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

Song Yi put his arms around Mu Yang, and argued again.

"Why is it outrageous? Mu Yang didn't go to work on weekends. If you say this, he is no longer a teacher. Besides, little uncle, you don't even know how to play games. That's all right, go back and tell my mother , I'm doing fine."

"You brat."

Song Yi waved at Song Ci impatiently, then picked up the game controller and started playing games with Mu Yang. After they finished a few games, it was already noon. As for Song Ci, it seemed that the hospital had Things, have been away for a long time.

Mu Yang stayed at Song Yi's house for lunch, and then the two continued to play games, until the sky had completely darkened, Mu Yang lost the game controller, and then lay down on Song Yi's bed, Song Yi also joined in. In the past, one hand propped his fluffy head, lying on his side, while the other hand fiddled with Mu Yang's cold earlobe, and asked.

"Teacher, guess if Emperor Tang is back now, or with that little intern..."

"It's impossible for Brother Tang Huang to cheat, don't talk nonsense."

"really?"

Seeing Song Yi looking at him with a smile, Mu Yang suddenly lost his confidence, but still argued.

"Of course, it's getting late. It's probably time for Brother Tang Huang to get home, so I'll go back first."

Seeing Mu Yang got up and was about to leave, Song Yi was still smiling, waved to him, and said again.

"Remember to tell me if he has come back."

"I won't tell you this brat if I come back or not."

After finishing speaking, Mu Yang pushed open the bedroom door, turned around and went downstairs.

……

Although Mu Yang said that Emperor Tang would definitely come back, when he drove home, Nuo Da's house was pitch-black, only Tuanzi was guarding the door, meowing at him non-stop.

Mu Yang bent down to pick it up, turned on the light again, put on slippers, and then walked towards the kitchen. While helping the dumplings cook the chicken breast, he dialed Tang Huang's phone again, and it rang a few times. It was connected, but it was not Tang Huang's familiar voice.

"Hey, Director Tang went to the bathroom, what can you do for him?"

"No...it's okay..."

Mu Yang hung up the phone distractedly, then fished out the cooked chicken breast, tore it into strips, mixed some canned food, fed it to the dumplings, then nestled down on the sofa in the living room, and turned on the TV.

During this period, Tang Huang did not call. Mu Yang took the remote control and challenged the TV program. After all, he couldn't hold back, so he dialed the phone again, and it was Tang Huang who answered the phone this time. .

"Hey, Mu Yang, what's the matter?"

"Is your party over?"

"not yet."

Because of the noise, Tang Huang simply got up, left the restaurant, and asked again.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Are you coming back tonight?"

"I can't drive after drinking alcohol."

Seeing this, Mu Yang said hastily.

"I can pick you up."

"No, a hotel has been booked here."

Just as Tang Huang finished speaking, Xia Xia who followed him shouted again.

"Director Tang, they are all waiting for you."

"understood."

Tang Huang responded to him, turned around again, and said to Mu Yang.

"I'll hang up first. I'll talk about it when I go back tomorrow."

"Then you and that Xia Xia...you live together..."

Before Mu Yang had time to finish asking, Tang Huang had already hung up the phone first. Mu Yang stared at the gradually dimming screen and asked.

"Do you live together..."

But Emperor Tang couldn't hear it now.

Mu Yang scratched his messy hair, then collapsed on the sofa again, but at this time, the phone vibrated again, seeing that it was Song Yi calling, Mu Yang hung up without thinking, but Song Yi did not Reluctant to call several times, Mu Yang thought he was annoying, but he was still his class teacher, and he couldn't block his number, so he had to answer the phone.

"Hey, are you full, little brat?"

"Well, I guess he must not have come back."

"Yes, are you happy now?"

"Ah."

Seeing that Song Yi still dared to agree, Mu Yang became more and more annoyed, but at this time, Song Yi asked again.

"I'm showing you something."

"what?"

"Something that can break you up."

"Then I won't watch."

As soon as Mu Yang finished speaking, Song Yi sent a photo.

In the photo, the boy named Xia Xia was held in Tang Huang's arms. From this angle, the two seemed to be kissing.

Sure enough, compared to himself, Tang Huang still prefers this kind of small, fair and cute boy.

"Where did you get the photo?"

"There are my uncle's friends who went to the dinner party. I heard that they only have one room. Now it's time to be more lingering."

"Why are you telling me this?"

"Are you an idiot? Of course it is to let you see what kind of person Tang Huang really is, so hurry up and fall into my arms, I will definitely not let you get hurt, baby."

After all, it was too weird for Mu Yang for a child to say such words. Thinking of this, Mu Yang deliberately teased him again.

"Honey, don't you know that if you go to bed late, you won't grow taller?"

"I'm already tall, I don't need to grow any longer."

"do you like me?"

"Of course."

"What about Ada, didn't you love him to death before?"

"Didn't I tell you that I gave up on him, and I think you are better now, so break up with that scumbag Tang Huang and stay with me."

"Even if I break up with him, it's impossible for me to be with you, a brat."

After finishing speaking, Mu Yang hung up the phone, then got up and went upstairs, and began to pack his clothes, but he didn't feel much on weekdays, but now when he opened the closet, he and Tang Huang's clothes had already been mixed together, and with his body shape They are all similar, and it is impossible to tell whose clothes belong to them. After all, the smells are also invading and contaminating each other.

Mu Yang was determined to leave, but he didn't want to take Tang Huang's clothes away, so he closed the closet door, went downstairs, packed his game console and Tuanzi's various toys and loaded them into the car .

It's just that when it was time to leave, Mu Yang couldn't bear it. After all, it was hard for him to let Tang Huang accept him, but now he is not satisfied with this relationship. He also wants Tang Huang to care about him and love him , instead of following his ass around all day long.

Mu Yang closed the trunk door, took the dumplings packed in the pet box into the car, and drove away.

……

Early the next morning, on his way home, Tang Huang thought that Mu Yang hadn't woken up yet, so he bought some breakfast by the way, but when he got home, he realized that he and Tuanzi were not there.