only do not say love

Bai Molin evaded all the way back to Mingxuan's residence, avoiding meeting people he knew.

Mingxuan is not at home, it seems that he should be busy downstairs.Since Bai Molin came back from the back door, he didn't meet him.

Sitting on the sofa, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and wanted to inquire about a few more rental properties, only to find that the mobile phone had been turned off.

Bai Molin turned on the phone depressedly, and several messages and text messages popped up, making the phone ring for a long time.

After hesitating for a while, Bai Molin still opened it to check one by one. Some of them were from Su Ren, and the rest were all from Mo Han. The content was nothing more than asking where he was.

Looking at those inquiring text messages, Bai Molin felt inexplicably irritable, and turned off the phone without replying.

But at this moment, a phone call came in.

Bai Molin shook his hand and accidentally pressed the answer button.Just about to hang up, I heard a female voice from the opposite side.

"Hello?" Bai Molin put the phone to his ear in doubt.

"Hello, is this Mr. Bai Molin?"

"Ah, yes."

"We are the Instant Culture Media Company here, you have been hired, and you can report tomorrow."

"Ah? Passed?" Bai Molin couldn't believe it, so he quickly thanked her and hung up the phone.

When Mingxuan came back in the evening, Bai Molin had already packed his belongings and was calling to make an appointment to see the house.

"I'm back." Bai Molin put down the phone and waved to greet those who came in.

"Well, yes." A slight disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he still smiled gently, "Are you planning to move out?"

"I can't trouble you all the time." Bai Molin scratched his hair and said embarrassedly.

Mingxuan wanted to say that as long as you want, you can stay as long as you want.But when the words came to his lips, he just smiled and didn't say anything.

After brewing two cups of scented tea, Mingxuan handed a cup to Bai Molin and asked, "Did you find a job?"

"Well, forget it, but I don't know what to do yet." Bai Molin took it naturally, and shrugged helplessly.

"Then why not go downstairs to celebrate? Anyway, the door is closed and there is no one else, so I will cook myself." Ming Xuan leaned on the side of the sofa and suggested.

"You can cook?" Bai Molin looked up at him in surprise.Because he hadn't seen Mingxuan cooking, and Mingxuan usually came back with ready-made food.

"Heh, how can a restaurant owner know how to cook?" Ming Xuan said with a light smile.

"Ah, that's really a good man at home." Bai Molin joked, and stood up from the sofa, "Then, let me have a taste of your craft first."

"My honor." Mingxuan bowed and smiled as a gentleman.

On the first floor, Mingxuan turned on the light.It was still the dark purple light, dotted with blue.

Mingxuan walked under the crystal lamp, the light reflected on his body, and the rendered silhouette made him look more noble and elegant.The voice is as gentle as ever, with the indulgence of indulgence, "Then, please wait a moment."

Bai Molin stared at the person in front of him, almost lost his mind.Sure enough, in terms of temperament, they are still very similar.Unconsciously, they will be associated together.

"Are you okay?"

Mingxuan's concerned words drew his attention back, and he quickly waved his hands and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Go ahead and do it, I'm hungry now."

"Okay." Mingxuan smiled and rubbed Bai Molin's hair, then turned and walked to the kitchen.

Bai Molin stood on the spot, his face slightly red.Even though his skin is as thick as his, he still can't bear such ambiguous little actions.

Convincing himself not to think too much, Bai Molin shook his head, walked slowly to the central seat and sat down.

As if he had been prepared, Mingxuan didn't make him wait too long, and after half an hour, three or four dishes were served.After that, he took out a bottle of whiskey from the wine cabinet at the front desk and opened it.

Mingxuan cooks Chinese food, which looks a bit out of tune with the surrounding atmosphere.But Bai Molin never cared about these little things. He unceremoniously picked up one of the dishes with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, and praised: "It's really delicious. It's a pity that you are only the boss and don't cook."

"Thank you for the compliment." Mingxuan was in a good mood, picked up the wine and poured it into two goblets, which were only half the height of the glasses.

Bai Molin curled his lips dissatisfied, pointed to the cup and said, "Full, full."

"The alcohol concentration is high, so it's easy to get drunk." Mingxuan put down the bottle and explained.

"Do you know why you drink?"

"Huh?" Mingxuan was stunned by his question.

Bai Molin snatched the wine bottle from his hand, filled up the glasses of both of them, and said with a smile: "Of course it's for getting drunk, just don't tell me you can't drink."

"You." Mingxuan smiled helplessly, there was really nothing he could do about it.

After one bottle, Mingxuan didn't have any tendency to get drunk.On the contrary, Bai Molin was already staggering, and his alcohol capacity was really bad.

Drinking alcohol is like drinking water, it's strange if you don't get drunk.Mingxuan sighed and shook his head, but he didn't stop him.

Bai Molin raised his glass and poured the wine in one gulp.Frowning, sticking out his tongue, "Why is it still so hot?" Then he lay down on the table, murmuring vaguely as if talking to himself: "Actually, I'm obviously that kind, as long as you speak clearly, you won't People who keep pestering you. Obviously...you should understand it well, why bother. Hehe, sure enough, this is your way of doing things."

"What the hell are we..." The voice became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

Mingxuan didn't speak, just stared at the person who seemed to be asleep.Some worry, some heartache.

Help Bai Molin to the room, let him lie down, and cover him with a thin quilt.Mingxuan did not leave, but sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the person with closed eyes and frowning, as if he was not sleeping very peacefully.

"What a stupid boy." Rubbing his hair, the soft touch makes people love it.

Mingxuan just kept looking at his face, a little lost in thought.Caressing his face that was a little drunk from the smell of alcohol, the hand slipped down unconsciously, the soft lips, the slender neck, and stopped on the collarbone that was half exposed.

His eyes stopped on his thin red lips, Ming Xuan bent down, his face gradually approached, and he could even feel the other person's breathing.But just when his lips were about to touch, he suddenly stopped.

The foreheads of the two touched each other, Mingxuan didn't go any further, and murmured to himself, "If you continue, I won't be able to stop."

"Good night, sweet dreams." Mingxuan leaned into Bai Molin's ear and said softly, tilting his head slightly.Raising his hand to brush the broken hair on Bai Molin's forehead, Mingxuan slowly straightened up.

Standing still on the spot, looking at Bai Molin's sleeping face for a long time.Leaving a sigh, Mingxuan still left his room.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Bai Molin opened his eyes.The goal is darkness, and the light silhouette reflected by the moonlight intrusion.

He raised his hand to lightly cover his eyes, hiding the complicated pain in his eyes.

Don't be so nice to him, it will only make him very scared...very scared...

Now, I'm sorry.

He's just so cowardly, so it's really not worth it.