Dude with little heart and innocent little warm boy

I am chasing him!

Pursue him!

It was as if a lightning struck Mu Nuanyang: two men?

Xia Xi slightly coughed in embarrassment.

Feeling Mu Nuanyang's sudden shock, she frowned and pursed her lips: "Xiao Mu, do you hate homosexuality?"

Mu Nuanyang looked back and stammered slightly: "No... no, I... just didn't expect it."

Xia Xi nodded thoughtfully: "We've finished eating too, why don't you call your friend over?"

Mu Nuanyang shook his head with a slight smile, and his gaze was a little evasive: "No, we can go to other places, then I'll go first, Brother Ji Xi."

Then before Xia Xi could speak, he turned around and left, he clearly felt his blushing and a nervous heartbeat.

Rong Jinyan stared at the disappearing figure, and narrowed his eyes slightly: he smelled the same kind of breath.

After Mu Nuanyang pulled Shan Shiling and Qiao Zichen away, she couldn't calm down for a long time.

That man actually likes men?

He recalled now that when he first heard the news, he was shocked but still had a tinge of joy?

Where did it come from?

Distressed, he couldn't figure it out, until the two people next to him noticed his absence and called him a few times before responding.

After eating the ice cream, the three went home soon. Mu Nuanyang, who was walking under the street lamp, was like a lonely leaf, and his figure was stretched very long...

Lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling, he was in a daze thinking.

He liked that man's smile, from the first time he saw him.

Because it gave him inexplicable peace of mind, even though he hadn't seen it a few times, he always felt that a man's gestures had a different charm.

The mobile phone on the side vibrated, and Mu Nuanyang stretched out his hand, but it was an unfamiliar number, and he subconsciously refused.

Just less than a minute later the call came again.

Mu Nuanyang hesitated for a moment and answered the phone: "Hello?"

A low, half-joking tone came from over there: "Don't want to answer my call?"

The voice sounded familiar, before he could ask, another voice came from the other side: "I'm Xia Xi!"

The unforeseen accident made Mu Nuanyang almost unable to hold the phone: "Ah? Why does Brother Ji Xi have my number?"

Xia Xi was amused by the boy's idiot question, and couldn't help teasing him: "Well, I found out that my little lover is always calling secretly behind my back, so I called to see who it was."

How did Mu Nuanyang know the man's teasing mentality, his face turned pale with fright, and he didn't know what was going on: "I...no, I don't know...your boyfriend, I...I didn't do anything...."

Mu Nuanyang's flustered voice made Xia Xi burst out laughing, and he couldn't help covering his belly and laughing. Mu Nuanyang realized that he was being teased when he heard the man's laughter, and his ears turned red unconsciously.

The two then hung up after saying a few words of kindness. Mu Nuanyang was in a daze for a long time, and it took a long time to save the man's number. It was not Brother Ji Xi, but Xia Xi.

In the next few days, Xia Xi didn't contact Mu Nuanyang. Several times, Mu Nuanyang would inadvertently take out his mobile phone to see if there were any missed calls, as if the call didn't really happen.

Mu Nuanyang rested his chin on his hands and looked at the teacher in front of him who was giving a lecture. He didn't know where to go for a long time.

Qiao Zichen looked at Mu Nuanyang who lost his mind for the first time, and couldn't help being startled, so he poked Mu Nuanyang lightly with a pen, but instead of responding, the man looked out the window openly.

Qiao Zichen looked at the teacher who hadn't found it in front of him, and became a little anxious. This Chinese teacher was the strictest teacher in their school. He was just an old antique. I don't listen to the class in my class.

"Mu Nuanyang." Qiao Zichen called softly, but there was still no response.

He turned his head to look at Mu Nuanyang, frowned, and pushed hard with his arm, but Mu Nuanyang didn't react and his body was weightless, and when he was about to fall to the ground, he held onto the corner of the table tightly.

I also forgot that I was in the classroom, a slightly clear voice echoed in the classroom: "What's wrong!"

After saying this sentence, the whole classroom was quiet, and Mu Nuanyang remembered Mr. Zhao who was in class and looked back at the podium. Mr. Zhao was already staring at him with anger on his face.

Mu Nuanyang felt that it was over, so he had to lower his head.

Mu Nuanyang was terrified throughout the class, he knew that Teacher Zhao did not let him go, it was entirely his authority to challenge his teacher.

If not, Teacher Zhao would call him into the office after class.

Teacher Zhao looked at this well-behaved and excellent child, why did he act so presumptuously in his class today.

"You ask your parents to come over in the afternoon!"

Mu Nuanyang was startled at first, thinking that such a trivial matter would not need to take such a big effort, and then the clear eyes were full of sadness: for him, home is a wound in his heart that cannot be healed.

It seemed that the teacher had no intention of Mu Nuanyang's expression at all, and just regarded it as a normal reaction of ordinary students not wanting their parents to come, and walked out of the office without giving Mu Nuanyang a chance to speak.

When eating at noon, Mu Nuanyang flipped through the address book and still didn't press Su Chenmo's number.

Brother Chen Mo is a public figure, so it is not suitable to appear in school.

Do you want to try to find Brother Yiran?

Sliding fingers back and forth, stroking the screen with slender fingers with fine bones, but still had no idea after repeated attempts.

After hesitating again and again, Mu Nuanyang gave up.

Teacher Zhao shouldn't be too difficult!