spring will not wither

Mingyue returned home with a heavy heart. Mu Qingfeng arrived home one step earlier than him, and had already put away the vegetables bought in the supermarket in the kitchen. When Mingyue entered the house, he came out when he heard the sound, and said, "It's too traffic jam, otherwise you will I can pick you up at school."

Mingyue's spirit was not very good, she said, "It's okay, it's the same when I come back by bus."

Mu Qingfeng saw Mingyue's lack of energy, and walked over to take his schoolbag and put it on the sofa, then took his hand and looked at him, saying, "What's the matter, are you tired today?"

Mingyue shook her head, "It's okay. Have you bought the food yet? I'll cook."

Mu Qingfeng put his arms around him halfway, kissed him on the forehead, and said softly, "If you're tired, don't cook, just order takeaway. Go and rest first, huh?"

Mingyue smiled at him, and put her arms around his waist again. Mu Qingfeng's dark brown eyes were deep, like a bottomless pool of autumn water, but Mingyue knew that there was only herself in it, so she couldn't help but feel at ease. up.

He doesn't like those who are too amorous, and he doesn't like those who are too messy, so knowing that Ye Fan has a one-night stand with someone casually, he is really hit, after all, he used to admire him so much before.

And as long as he thinks about it, he will easily doubt whether Ye Fan really has plans for him. In Mingyue's heart, this kind of plan is not even Ye Fan's spiritual liking for him, but Mingyue's unspoken rules.

Thinking of Ye Fan often grabbing his shoulders and holding his hand several times, he felt very uncomfortable.

But with Mu Qingfeng, Mu Qingfeng's wholehearted love for him can easily offset all other unpleasantness. He kissed Mu Qing's lips twice and said, "It's okay, I'm not tired. I'll cook Let me see what kind of food you bought first."

Mu Qingfeng saw that Mingyue insisted, so he had no choice but to follow him into the kitchen.

There are prepared pork ribs, fried pork slices with black fungus, and tomatoes.

After Mingyue washed her hands, she took the apron and tied it on, and began to instruct Mu Qingfeng, "Cook rice in the rice cooker. Then wash a piece of ginger."

Mu Qingfeng agreed, and Mingyue began to wash the pot and cook.

Half an hour later, a table of meals will be ready.

Mingyue went to take a quick shower before sitting at the table to eat. Mu Qingfeng added food for him. During the meal, Mu Qingfeng asked him, "Did you encounter something unpleasant? Why didn't you tell me?" .”

Mingyue picked up a piece of ribs for Mu Qingfeng, and said, "There's nothing to be unhappy about."

Mu Qingfeng turned his head to stare at him, raised his eyebrows, "Don't tell me."

Mingyue bit her chopsticks and thought for a while, her big eyes were full of melancholy, she suddenly became artistic, she said in a low voice, "It's the president's business."

Mu Qingfeng scooped up three delicacies soup for Mingyue, "President? Is that Ye Fan?"

Mingyue nodded lightly, staring at the bowl and slowly drinking the soup.

Mu Qingfeng said, "What about him? Did he do something to you?"

Mu Qingfeng's voice had already turned cold, and Mingyue was afraid that he would think wildly, so she quickly argued, "Where are you going? Although I think I am indeed cute, but it is still not enough to fascinate the president. Not what you think."

Knowing that it wasn't Mingyue being bullied, Mu Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "What's the matter, tell me quickly, or the family law will serve you."

Mingyue finished a bowl of soup and asked, "What family law?"

Mu Qingfeng took his bowl, scooped up half a bowl of soup for him, and said, "Drink more soup."

Mingyue, "..."

Mingyue organized the language, said that Ye Fan is gay, and then emphasized again and again, "Although he is gay, I really have no special relationship with him, and he doesn't mean anything to me, so don't think too much about it." oh."

Mu Qingfeng said with a blank expression, "I believe in you. I will not insist on letting you withdraw from the seminar. I will respect your choice. However, it is better for you to have less contact with him, especially not to be alone with him ,do you know?"

Mingyue nodded quickly and said, "I know. Well, I don't know how to get along with him in the future. It's all Wang Jinchao told me. If he didn't say so much, I wouldn't feel particularly uncomfortable seeing the president."

Mu Qingfeng knew why Mingyue was uncomfortable, so he added fuel to the fire, "Anyway, you should stay away from him. If you mess around like them, you might catch some disease."

Mingyue couldn't even eat anymore. After putting down the bowl, she sighed, and said in a sluggish way, "Why can't he be more affectionate."

Mu Qingfeng said, "This is someone else's private matter, and you are not his parent, so you can't control it. Besides, private life is private life, and work is work. You should know how he is doing at work. Why bother because When you think about his private life, you also deny his work. There is always something you admire about him. In the future, don’t think about the things you don’t like about him, otherwise you will be able to get along with him normally.”

After being persuaded by him in this way, Mingyue's expression became more relaxed, and she said, "Well, it's true."

Mu Qingfeng didn't want to create a good image for Ye Fan in Mingyue's heart, so he continued, "However, the reason to admire a person's work ability is because you are his subordinate, and to be a friend depends on his character. Now, someone who often goes out to have one-night stands, I don’t think he is suitable to be your friend, you are not suitable for close friendship with him, if you are close to vermilion, you will be red, if you are close to ink, you will be dark, you must know how to keep a distance.”

Mingyue said, "Yes, I know."

After the meal, Mu Qingfeng cleaned up the table and washed the dishes. Mingyue stood behind him and put her arms around his waist, burying her face on his shoulders. Mu Qingfeng didn't think he was burdensome, so she dragged him around the kitchen .

Mingyue said softly, "It's better to be with you, it's really a lucky thing to meet you like this."

Mu Qingfeng paused when he put the bowl into the disinfection cupboard, thinking that Mingyue could have formed a happy family with a girl, and his parents and family would be happy because of this, and they would be happy for him. After having children, I will probably take care of the children for him; but I have pulled him onto this road, keeping him away from the normal road, a road that his family will not bless, let him be with me, How lucky is it to walk outside and not even be able to hold his hand and let him carry himself to his departmental events?However, it is precisely because of this that I should treat him better and make up for those defects.

Mu Qingfeng cleaned up the kitchen, washed his hands, dragged Mingyue into the living room, wiped his hands with paper, and then held Mingyue's hand tightly, saying, "Don't rely on me like this, do you have nothing to do?"

Mingyue said, "I don't want to do anything else, I just want to be with you like this."

Mu Qingfeng pulled him in front of her and hugged him, then pressed him onto the sofa, looked at him condescendingly and carefully, kissed his forehead and cheeks, Mingyue put her arms around his shoulders, kicked off the slippers and her long legs wrapped around him. on his waist.

The two were lingering on the sofa for a while, Mu Qingfeng hugged Mingyue and said, "We will always be together, for a lifetime, so you don't have to think about things that you don't need to think about. I just hope you will be happier."

Mingyue said, "As long as I'm with you, I won't be afraid of any suffering in this world. I'm just afraid that you won't be by my side anytime soon."

Mu Qingfeng laughed lightly, and said, "I will always be here. But you, why did you suddenly become so emotional, and you would say such a thing? I'm flattered."

Mingyue's eyes were full of soft smiles, and she said, "I've always been very impressed, I thought about being a poet before."

Mu Qingfeng said speechlessly, "Why don't you want to be a poet anymore?"

Mingyue said, "I found that poets rarely live long, so I don't want to do it. I'm more afraid of death."

Mu Qingfeng, "..."

Mingyue and Mu Qingfeng were tired all night, and by the next morning, all psychological problems were cured, but the butt was a little uncomfortable, and Mu Qingfeng drove him to school. Because he was almost late, Mu Qingfeng kept sending him to the back of the teaching building At the door, Mingyue got off the car and hurried to the teaching building, and even turned sideways and waved to Mu Qingfeng, "Hurry up and go."

The whole morning was Mingyue's least favorite English class. She didn't expect to be asked by Wang Jinchao, who was sitting next to him, "I saw that Mercedes-Benz S600 again. Why do I send you to school every time?"

Mingyue said, "It's just a friend. See if I'm going to be late, give me a ride. Besides, it's not like they send me here every time. I remember that this is the first time they send me to the teaching building."

There was a departmental meeting that night, and Mingyue didn't go home for dinner. Mu Qingfeng said that he would also go to his father's place, so he agreed that Mu Qingfeng would pick him up after nine o'clock in the evening.

Mingyue thought of seeing Ye Fan again. Although he was enlightened by Mu Qingfeng, he felt that he should be able to be calm and composed when facing Ye Fan, but he was still afraid that some bad emotions would show on his face and be felt by Ye Fan. out, so still a little nervous.