My little boyfriend always teases me, what should I do?

Song Yi let go of his hands in frustration, and then lowered his eyelids again, his long and dark eyelashes suddenly became a little wet.

Mu Yang also realized that what he said seemed a little heavy, so he stretched out his hand again, rubbed his fluffy head, and comforted him.

"Didn't I buy you a scarf?"

However, as soon as Mu Yang finished speaking, Song Yi's expression became more and more embarrassing, and his eyes were extremely lonely.

"So it was from you..."

"Why, can't I send it?"

"No, it's just me..."

Before Song Yi could finish speaking, a piercing bell rang, and Mu Yang said again upon seeing this.

"Okay, let's go back to class."

However, Song Yi turned to leave, but Mu Yang stopped him again.

"Take the scarf you knitted yourself, too."

Song Yi smiled miserably.

"Throw that away."

Looking at the bleak figure of Song Yi leaving, Mu Yang didn't know what to say for a while, but at this time, the mobile phone placed next to the computer suddenly vibrated, Mu Yang picked it up and looked at it with some doubts, unexpectedly It turned out to be from Emperor Tang.

"Could you go to my house to help move the flowers in the yard back into the house when you get off work? It seems that there will be a blizzard tonight, but I have to be on duty and I can't leave."

Mu Yang naturally knew that Tang Huang especially treasured his potted flowers, so he agreed without thinking about it. More importantly, this was the first time that Tang Huang asked him for help.

Sure enough, when school was over in the evening, the sky was already full of snow flakes. Mu Yang drove to Tang Royal, and seeing that the flowers in the yard had been covered with a thin layer of snow, Mu Yang hurriedly moved the flowers into the house, turned on the heating again, thinking that Emperor Tang would come home later, so he decided to cook dinner first, but although the refrigerator was full of beautiful things and rich ingredients, there was nothing that Mu Yang could cook. When Mu Yang was at a loss, Tang Huang called again, and Mu Yang quickly connected when he saw this.

"Hello, Brother Tang Huang."

"are you home yet?"

"Well, the flowers have already been moved into the house."

"Are you hungry?"

"A little."

"It's still some time before I get off work. There is quick-frozen pizza in the refrigerator. If you are hungry, you can bake it in the oven and eat some to pad your stomach."

"No need, I'll eat together when Brother Tang Huang comes home."

For some reason, after listening to Mu Yang's words, Tang Huang inexplicably felt warm in his heart. From that moment on, he deeply felt that there was really such a person, no matter how cold and harsh it was outside, he would still stay by his side. There, waiting for myself to go home.

However, due to a temporary operation, when Tang Huang dragged his tired body back home, it was already late at night. Mu Yang was lying sprawled on the sofa in the living room, holding the game controller in his hand, and the game was also displayed on the TV screen. End these two English words.

Tang Huang walked over, picked up the velvet blanket on the ground, carefully covered Mu Yang, stared at his stupid face for a while, and was about to cook dinner when the tie was caught off guard. In the next second, Mu Yang opened his eyes, looking at him with a smile.

"Brother Tang Huang, you are back."

The voice that just woke up sounded lazy and hoarse, Tang Huang's heart skipped a beat, and he responded softly.

"Ah."

Tang Huang said and was about to straighten up again, but unexpectedly, Mu Yang's arm wrapped around his neck, like a dog, buried his face in his warm neck, rubbed hard, then halfway again. Narrowing his eyes, he sniffed Tang Huang's unique sweet fragrance mixed with hospital disinfectant.

He liked the smell very much, it smelled very reassuring, and of course he was a little ready to move.

"I miss you so much, Brother Tang Huang."

"Okay, let me go quickly."

"No, let me give you a hug first."

Mu Yang is now like a big dog trying to please its master, rubbing against Tang Huang's body non-stop, Tang Huang frowned slightly, and said coldly.

"I'm going to cook dinner."

Hearing what he said, Mu Yang let go sullenly, Tang Huang rolled up his sleeves, and then went into the kitchen.

The quick-frozen pizza is still laying well in the refrigerator, but it was originally prepared by Tang Huang for Mu Yang, because he thought he could not cook, and he often came back from work until late at night. For pizza, you only need to sprinkle cheese and use the oven It's ready to eat after baking, but Tang Huang just put the pizza into the preheated oven, and walked in right after Mu Yang.

"Brother Tang Huang, what's for dinner?"

"Pizza, and pasta, what, are you hungry?"

"Hmm."

"The pizza can be eaten after it's baked. I'll cook the noodles first."

"Is there anything else I can help with?"

"No."

Mu Yang curled his lips, and said with some displeasure.

"Then I'll go take a shower first."

"Come wash with me after dinner."

"Eh?"

Mu Yang raised his eyelids and looked at Tang Huang in surprise, but Tang Huang only glanced at him, put the noodles into the pot again, and only after a while did he explain.

"The water heater at home broke down two days ago, and the water boils very slowly. It should still be cold now."

"Is that so..."

Mu Yang's long and dark pupils couldn't hide his disappointment, but after a while, the oven dinged again, and Mu Yang's attention was instantly attracted.

Tang Huang put on his gloves, opened the oven, and brought out the baked golden and crispy pizza, first cut into pieces, and then put it on a plate, and let Mu Yang serve it.

Mu Yang put the pizza on the dining table, picked up another piece, took a bite, then turned his head and said to Tang Huang as if thinking of something.

"Brother Tang Huang, why don't I ask someone to come over and repair it tomorrow."

"I've already contacted the maintenance man, but he won't be here until the day after tomorrow. If I'm on duty then, I may have to ask you to come over again."

"It doesn't matter, Tang Huangge's business is my business."

Besides, there is another reason for him to stay in the Tang Dynasty. Mu Yang found that he seemed to be more and more greedy for the taste of the Tang Dynasty, especially with the increase in the number of times he went to bed with him. Then he was a little bit tired, but Mu Yang felt that he seemed to be getting deeper and deeper, and he was relying more and more on Tang Huang in bed, and recently he realized a very serious problem, that is, when he went to the toilet, he would occasionally There was a tingling sensation, but he couldn't tell it, and he was still very young, so he didn't think he would get the kind of disease that middle-aged men are prone to get.

When Mu Yang was lost in thought, Tang Huang had already cooked the pasta. Seeing that Mu Yang was distracted, he asked curiously.

"What are you thinking about?"

"No... nothing..."

It was hard for Mu Yang to say anything.