can i love you

"Hello, Mr. Deng..." Maoqun grabbed the phone, his voice trembling a little, unable to conceal his surprise and joy.

……

"Well, hello." Maoqun wondered why the other party didn't say anything, "Is it...Xiaofeng?"

"Hi, hello. Excuse me... is this Mr. Qiao?" A deep voice came from the microphone, obviously not Deng Feng's voice.

"En? Yes, who are you?" Maoqun felt puzzled, the caller ID was from Xiaofeng, that's right.

"Mr. Qiao, this...should be the Mr. Deng you mentioned. He is very drunk now. I have no choice but to use his mobile phone to dial. Do you have time to pick him up now?" The man was silent for a while and said.

"What? Is he drunk?" Maoqun actually has nothing to do now, but after thinking for a long time, he decided not to care about Deng Feng's drunkenness. "Uh, I'm not very convenient, can you find someone else?"

"cannot!"

"What?"

"Because he only has your phone number in his cell phone!" The man was a little bit dumbfounded.

"Ah?" Maoqun's expressive face caught Zhang Yan's attention. "Then... well, where is he? I'll pick him up..."

"Opposite to ×× Hotel on ×× Road." The other party replied concisely.

"Okay, I'll go right away..." After hanging up the phone, Maoqun held his jacket. "Yan, I have to go out beforehand. I may come back later, you don't have to wait for me."

"Be careful in everything!" Zhang Yan wanted to open his mouth to ask, but since Mao Qun refused to speak, he gave up.

Maoqun waved over a taxi and rushed to the intersection of ××.

……

"What do you want me to do?" Deng Feng looked confused.

"Haha, silly boy. Of course it's the same plan. Why did he treat you? You go back!" Yue Zihua looked calm, as if he was the director of the whole movie, and he was in complete control of the plot.

"This... can this work? Then I have been exposed?" Deng Feng thought a little angry, this move was too risky.But he did what he said by mistake.

"Don't worry, men can't control the truth, the truth, the falsehood, the falsehood. Who can really understand?" Yue Zihua seemed to be talking to Deng Feng, and seemed to be talking to himself.

"By the way, why is there only his number in your mobile phone?" Yue Zihua whispered playfully.

"I lost my mobile phone, and I bought a new one." Deng Feng was still pondering whether this move was made properly, and replied absently.

"Oh? It seems that Mr. Qiao must be very good." Yue Zihua lit a cigarette and handed it to Deng Feng.

"Thank you, I don't know how to smoke." Deng Feng shook his head, "What do you think if I reveal my truth?"

"Fuck you! Play stupid! Play dumb! Confess!"

"go to hell."

"Ha ha……"

……

I was a little confused, I thought I had no intersection with Deng Feng, but I didn't expect to meet again after the farewell just now, I have to lament the cruelty of fate.Life doesn't follow the track you planned at all, which is exciting, and the blurred emotional line suddenly jumps up, will it bring blessing or disaster to both parties?

Because it was night, the traffic was so-so, and the light camouflage in the dark night was looming with the rhythm of the car.Soon, Maoqun arrived at the intersection of ××.

"Here we come." Deng Feng was both excited and scared.

"En?" Yue Zihua didn't understand, and was stunned for a while. "Your Uncle Joe? Haha..."

Very strange double rendering, the bright white of the moonlight, and the shining red glow of the hotel signboard spread on Maoqun's body, and a mysterious masculine aura invaded him.

Deng Feng pretended to be drunk and leaned on Yue Zihua's shoulder.

"Little..." Maoqun looked at the weak Deng Feng (well, at least now he thinks Deng Feng is weak), turned his head inadvertently, and suddenly opened his mouth.Just like the usual cards in horror movies, the actors' frightened performances indicate that something incredible has happened.

Apparently, Yue Zihua was also so shocked that he choked on the lines he had planned and remained silent for a long time.

"It's you! Haha..." Yue Zihua stretched his eyebrows, and his slightly protruding belly was bouncing with the movement of his limbs.

"Squad leader..." Mao Qun couldn't believe it, the man in front of him turned out to be his... first love? !

(PS: Please encourage me. I fainted and sent it many times but couldn’t succeed. It turned out that jiuse committed a taboo. Crazy)