Please don't be so hard on me!

The day of donating 80 yuan was a very ordinary day. After a long liaison work, Miao Cun finally donated the money to the impoverished county where his mother lived in Xishuangbanna as he wished, so that more impoverished children could no longer drop out of school.

"Actually, you can also leave the money to my aunt." Luo Minghan said lightly, "You are too strict with yourself."

That money was originally owed by Miao Jiancheng to him and his mother. The 80 yuan was used as compensation for the crimes he suffered in the past. Give it to my aunt's family to repay her warmth and kindness to Miao Cun in the past ten years.

"For the people I care about, I will make my own money to repay them," Miao Cun looked at the electronic receipt and curled his lips. "80 pairs should be nothing to me in the future."

The current debt collection team is also similar to the police handling the case, because they are afraid that the victim will not be able to explain clearly if he commits suicide and disappears, so there are video recorders to record the whole process.Three days after the incident, Ms. Zhao packaged the video and sent it to Luo Minghan's private mailbox.How could Luo Minghan have such a bad taste for idle time, he just forgot about it when he turned his head.

Before the May [-]st holiday, Luo Minghan went home, and Luo's mother came up to chase him and beat him up: "Luo Minghan! You, you are not up to date! Such a good wife will be ruined by you!"

Luo Minghan was stunned: "No," he couldn't laugh or cry while hiding, "What are you talking about?"

Mother Luo pinched the transparent jade bracelet so angry that she almost had high blood pressure: "You still want to argue!"

It's over, on the first day of the new year, because of Luo Yuanhe's jealousy, I was so confused, I just stuffed the jewelry box and didn't care about it, and I didn't think about it when I looked back.

Luo's mother stared at him resentfully: "You are short-sighted, Miao Miao saw how many innocent children, you don't know how to cherish, you know how to play around all day long! What a fool! Talk to some strange children outside. Isn’t it so much happier to be in a relationship and get married than to have a good relationship with a messy person?”

Under the torture of his soul, even Father Luo, who never meddles in his own business, condemned him with his eyes.

Luo Minghan choked for a moment, and felt a little depressed: "Don't mess around and wrong people, when did I mess around?"

Luo's mother gave him a hard look: "Anyway, my good daughter-in-law is gone!"

In fact, everyone is happy in such a situation, otherwise Luo Minghan would have to find a special time to make up a reason to send them away, saying that he and Miao Cun had broken up because they were not suitable, and now let his mother tell it by himself, so as not to save him from making up lies.

Luo Minghan knew that as an adult who was good at weighing and controlling the situation, he should admit it freely and generously, and no matter how sad and regretful his mother was, it would only last for a while, and it would pass in the blink of an eye.

Mother Luo was supported by his shoulders, watching him hesitate to speak, some words rolled on the tip of his tongue, and she insisted on not speaking.

"You fart as long as you want." Mother Luo rolled her eyes at him angrily.

"No breakup, no loss."

"what?"

Luo Minghan looked at his mother seriously, "I haven't broken up with Miao Cun, and you haven't lost such a good daughter-in-law." After speaking, he curled his lips inexplicably, as if mocking himself.

"Really?" Luo's mother was obviously overjoyed, and thinking of her eldest son's poor reputation, her face turned again: "You don't come to comfort me!"

"Really," Luo Minghan smiled, "Didn't you get drunk that day? I helped him take it off when he was in the shower. He's not used to wearing it, so he must have forgotten it the next day."

It also makes sense.Mother Luo complained to him: "Then you can't remember? If Miaomiao misunderstood and thought you took it back, wouldn't he be sad for so many months?"

Luo Minghan calmly took a deep breath.He couldn't tell his mother that there was no misunderstanding, and he was the one who had been really sad for several months.

"Then you bring him back for dinner tomorrow." Mother Luo put the bracelet away again, and finally pressed her heart back into her chest: "Just say that I miss him very much, and it just happens to be in time for the holiday."

If you want to refuse, it is very easy to refuse, but Luo Minghan nodded.When going upstairs, Mother Luo still shouted behind her: "Don't forget! Make an appointment with him, and you will pick him up in person!"

Luo Minghan invited Miao Cun, and asked the driver to take the chef Lao Yan there first, so as to save his mother from cooking and torture.

Because Luo Minghan always seeks far away, he lives in the university city more and more days, so that Miao Cun is more and more used to running to the jump floor after class, and rarely returns to the villa he rented with Matt.

It's just that going to and from get out of class is really torturous. When Luo Minghan is not in a hurry in the morning, he drives him. Miao Cun can't help it, so he can only let him send himself to the vocational school first, and then sweep the shared bicycle and step on the class bell to enter the classroom of the Academy of Fine Arts.

No matter how much a person hates trouble, no matter how much he laughs at himself and asks for trouble, he is still lazy, probably because he is greedy for the heating and comfort in the carriage. .Luo Minghan would be reluctant to part with him every day, and after stopping the car in front of the teaching building, he would always caress his face and kiss him for a while.

In the chill of early spring, Miao Cun rode his bicycle to the Academy of Fine Arts, and the white mist he breathed seemed to still carry the breath of Luo Minghan.

In the early morning of May, the warmth left by Luo Minghan's palm on his face was blown away by the wind. The female classmate said, Miu Miu, your perfume smells really good.

Wuyiyuan organized sketching, and students signed up independently. Miao Cun returned to the jump floor with the registration form.He was used to being careful, and things like these that would reveal the information of the Academy of Fine Arts would be carefully folded and stuffed into the album.Fortunately, the textbooks used in the university are miscellaneous. For theoretical books such as introduction to art history and art, Miao Cun all presumes that he borrowed them from the library of the Academy of Fine Arts out of interest.In order to be more realistic, he also collected a set of teaching materials for animation production second-hand.

As soon as the things were put down, Luo Minghan pushed him to change clothes.

Originally, there were only Luo Minghan's clothes in the cloakroom, but Miao Cun left one after staying overnight, and slowly, the wardrobe was filled with it.If a stranger comes to visit, Miao Cun's "occasionally staying overnight" may not be able to fool him - anyone can see that there are two people living together in this room, one has a lot of ties and suits, and the other has a lot of paint And t-shirts and espadrilles, they stayed together day and night, sleeping in one bed at night, one hugging the other.

Luo Minghan personally picked clothes for him, and he gave them to Miao Cun, "Take you back to my parents' house for dinner."

Miao Cun grabbed his clothes in a daze, "Huh?"

"Ah for what?"

"Haven't you told her we've broken up?"

Luo Minghan asked him back: "Have we already broken up?"

Miao Cun bit his lower lip and shut up obediently.

"It won't be too late when we really break up," Luo Minghan said, and paused: "We will break up anyway."

"Okay." Miao Cun obediently accepted his proposal, stretched his arms into the sleeves, and put on a hood, "It's coming soon."

Soon too.

Luo Minghan lowered his face, listening to the sound of Miao Cun closing the cabinet.He didn't know what to say, so he smiled, but Miao Cun didn't have time to see his smile.

Arriving at Luo's house, Luo's mother was more enthusiastic and affectionate than last time, and complained angrily: "Why haven't you come to eat for so many months!"

Miao Cun is not good at words, especially when facing elders, he can only say clumsily: "I'm too busy with homework, I'm too busy applying for schools."

"Is it a college upgrade?" Mother Luo asked.

"It's studying abroad."

Lao Yan was busy in the kitchen, and the Luo family gathered around to accompany Miao Cun.When he answered, he didn't think there was anything wrong, but the scene quickly fell into silence, Miao Cun panicked, and looked at Luo Minghan somewhat at a loss.

"He applied to a school in France." Luo Minghan helped him out, "If everything goes well, he will go out in the second half of this year."

Luo's mother and Luo's father looked at each other for a while, and said with a smile: "It's a good thing, it's a good thing, so how is it going now?"

"The paperwork and portfolio have been submitted."

"Don't you need to learn the language?"

"After admission, go to a language school first, and then slowly participate in daily teaching courses."

"Then... how many years will it take?"

"uncertain."

"Not necessarily?" Mother Luo asked suspiciously, and Luo Minghan immediately explained: "He doesn't mean it's not necessarily two years or three years." At the same time, he shook Miao Cun's hand.

Luo's mother is obviously an optimistic person, and immediately became happy again: "Then you must be planning to notarize in Europe? That's fine, that's fine."

Luo's father also echoed: "You are still young, you have to pursue your dreams, you should not be trapped by family and marriage!" His face was serious, and he promised solemnly: "Don't worry, Luo Minghan, we will help you take care of it, and we will definitely not Give him a chance to mess around!"

As a dog man whose reputation went bankrupt for no reason, Luo Minghan held his forehead, and Miao Cun simply laughed out loud.

"But what does Auntie mean? Should we hold the banquet in China, send out the invitation card, advertise it widely, and then go out?" Mother Luo took Miao Cun's hand and patted it, "Don't you Joke that Auntie is anxious, I am anxious for Luo Minghan, you are so nice and young, there are many men who are better than us Luo Minghan, he has no sense of crisis, Auntie has a lot of it in her heart!"

Miao Cun was stunned for a moment, and instinctively retorted: "Auntie, I'm not that good either..." After glancing at Luo Minghan, he smiled: "You can definitely find someone better than me."

"Auntie just thinks you are good. Although Auntie is just an ordinary full-time housewife, Auntie can tell who is what kind of person at a glance." Luo Mu said earnestly, "You are a good boy, miss you!" I want to regret for Luo Minghan for the rest of my life... what are you doing?"

She looked up at Luo Minghan who stood up suddenly, wondering why he suddenly went crazy.

Luo Minghan touched his trouser pocket, while striding out, he only hurriedly said: "Smoke a cigarette."

After walking two steps, I finally realized that there was neither a cigarette nor a lighter in my pocket, so I hurried back, leaned over and picked up the cigarette case from the coffee table: "You talk."

All the people at the table looked up at him, and his eyes did not rest on anyone's face, and he was not even willing to take another look at Miao Cun.

"Nervous." Mother Luo rolled his eyes at him, and said to Miao Cun: "Let him go, he has a big temper, and Yuanhe and Yuanhe are two very different temperaments, Yuanhe..." She looked Miao Cun also stood up from the sofa, confused: "What's the matter? Are you going to smoke too?"

Miao Cun lowered his head: "I'll go and accompany him."

All the vines and trees in the yard are in bloom, scattered purple and pink, swaying in the wind.The city is always windy and dusty in spring. Lucky squatted beside Luo Minghan, thinking that Luo Minghan came out to play with him.But it raised its head, and the more it looked in the black eyeballs, the more confusion remained.The owner probably didn't come here to play with it, because he didn't look very happy, he could only play well when he was happy, and when he was unhappy, he would spoil the fun.

Luo Minghan leaned on the railing, took a sip desperately, the smell of tobacco filled the air, and his stagnant heart heaved deeply.

In fact, he is not a heavy smoker. Nicotine, alcohol, and drugs are all enjoyed by him, not indulged.After all, how could it be possible for a person with his personality to surrender his mood, preferences and will to external objects.

Let your emotions and ups and downs be under control.

"Brother Luo."

Luo Minghan's body froze, he lowered his head and dusted off the cigarette ash, and after he collected his expression, he turned around: "Why did you come out?"

Miao Cun came to apologize: "Did I say that I revealed my truth?"

"What?" Luo Minghan couldn't laugh or cry, his heart was swelled with soreness, "No, no," he pulled Miao Cun into his arms, and kissed his forehead deeply, "You performed very well,...the clothes are perfect."

Since we had dinner and the next day was the weekend, we naturally had to stay overnight.This time, he didn't drink too much. When there was some commotion upstairs, Miao Cun could still hear Luo's father coughing after drinking hot tea downstairs.He pushed Luo Minghan: "You will be heard...don't, don't move!"

How can there be such a cheap thing, not to mention that it has already started to move.Luo Minghan was so nervous that he wanted to laugh, so he intentionally tormented him even more, wanting to hear a more unbearable voice from him.

When it's hard to bear, Miao Cun can't help but raise his neck high, and Luo Minghan's big hand will hold it, from the palm to the tiger's mouth, it is just right.It looked like he was strangling him, but only he knew that he was not willing to use any more force, he would only use his palm to warm the beating of Miao Cun's pulse, rubbed him with his fingertips to swallow and roll Adam's apple, and then imprinted the kiss on it.

There were three unspeakable words in his kiss. When he kissed Miao Cun's Adam's apple, he probably hoped hopelessly that if the magic worked, these three words would come out of Miao Cun's vocal cords.

When being tortured unbearably, it is the time when his mind is the most blurred, Luo Minghan will always ask Miao Cun at this time, in a low voice and deep voice: "Who am I?...Tell me, who am I?"

His deep eyes were hidden in heavy shadows, and he locked Miao Cun sharply and gently, unwilling to miss any trace of joy or hesitation on his face.

Miao Cun gently stroked the side of his nose with his fingertips: "Brother Luo."

"Call me by my name." Luo Minghan controlled him, delayed him, and asked hoarsely, "OK?...Call me again." The palm stroked Miao Cun's sweaty forehead and face, stroked his forehead hair, Look deeply into his eyes.

He didn't even know that he asked so many times today, one after another, again and again, patiently and anxiously, full of confidence one second, and hopeless the next.

Miao Cun was forced to wake up, and under the moonlight, he saw Luo Minghan's face clearly and carefully.

In fact, as long as they are familiar people, it is easy to distinguish him from Luo Yuanhe.They look different, so different that even if Miao Cun wanted to treat him as Luo Yuanhe for a thousandth of a second, he would still be attracted by his acceptance, his panting breath, and his fierce, domineering and possessive eyes. Severely interrupted.

Miao Cun closed his eyes, physiological tears welled from the end of his eyes, and slid into his temples: "What are you afraid of?"

Luo Minghan couldn't answer, so he kissed hard instead.

"Miaomiao, Miaomiao..." He called Miao Cun repeatedly.

Miao Cun's lips were bleeding from his kiss, and then licked tenderly by him.

The words "I love you" stuck on the tip of my tongue.

Probably because, if you talk about it, you will spoil the fun.

Miao Cun was a little hesitant when the courtyard was urging to submit the sketching application, because he hadn't finished Daniel's painting, but Vice President Xin personally led the team, which is rare.Seeing that Miao Cun did not sign up for a long time, Professor Xin stopped him directly in the studio: "You little thing, except Luo Yuanhe, no one cares about you?"

Miao Cun was so frightened that he became nervous all over: "No, no, no, teacher, I respect you very much."

Professor Xin cut straight to the point: "This time sketching, you must go and be my assistant."

"what?"

Professor Xin's assistant is not easy to be, not only has to hand in the homework by himself, but also help him change the drawing and homework.Sketching is for the whole grade, not just the sophomore.Miao Cun is not only stupid, but also paralyzed. How can he change the paintings for seniors and seniors!

"Don't worry, if you fail, I'll fuck you on the first day."

"……Oh."

Vice President Xin said so, if he refused, wouldn't it be a toast and no fine wine.Miao Cun still has this bit of coercion, and after returning home, he shirked that he was going to visit his aunt in Banna.

By the way, I thought of caring about his vacation plans: "Where are you going? Do you have any arrangements?"

During the three-day long vacation, Luo Minghan originally wanted to take him to Bali to soak in hot springs and see volcanoes. If Miao Cun wanted to paint, he would paint in the hotel for three days.But since Miao Cun is going to Banna, then follow his wishes.

"Banna is also good." Luo Minghan said, "I just miss the fruit wine made by your aunt."

As soon as Miao Cun heard it, he knew that he had misunderstood, "You don't have to go with me."

"I'm fine," Luo Minghan thought that he was afraid of troubling himself again, and said softly, "I'm free, so I can accompany you."

Miao Cun looked into his eyes: "I mean, you really don't have to go with me."

Luo Minghan's smile stopped. Although the corners of his lips were still raised, there was no smile in his eyes.After a long time, he smiled briefly again, except for that little bit of haste, everything else was perfectly covered up: "Can you really do it by yourself?"

"Yes." Miao Cun replied immediately.

Luo Minghan remained silent for a few seconds, realizing that he was never in Miao Cun's choice range.He smiled and looked relieved: "That's best, I just happened to be going to Japan... I was afraid of delaying the inspection."

Miao Cun calmly breathed a sigh of relief.

The closer the holiday was, the more impetuous the atmosphere in the company became, and it was unbearably impetuous.Daily lunch and tea break, either one said to go diving in Semporna, or the other said to go shopping in Tokyo, or made an appointment with her boyfriend to see snow-capped mountains and deserts, and exchanged travel experience and which hotel in a certain place and place. Worth brushing.Of course, the boss's vacation should also be concerned: "Eric, where do you plan to go romantically with your boyfriend?"

Luo Minghan smiled slightly, making people chill: "Work overtime."

When he was in a bad mood, he went to find Guan Yingtao.Guan Yingtao's relationship with him and Miao Cun has changed from "see when Miao Cun will finish playing" to "whatever he likes", but he is still strict with the outside world, saying that Luo Minghan is just a new idea this time, and he has been playing for a long time Some, in fact, everything is under control.

Luo Minghan hadn't come for a while, the less he came, the more he would be "served on", and those with close and distant connections came over to toast and socialize.He was already in a bad mood, so he got drunk very quickly. When he reasoned that he couldn't drink any more, everyone, including Guan Yingtao, didn't believe him. He said bitterly that he didn't take good care of President Luo, so he drank even more.

The driver did not follow today, and arranged for Lily to go with the client.Guan Yingtao felt worried looking at Luo Minghan who basically lost the ability to walk independently.Generally speaking, he packs it directly to the hotel and finishes.But Luo Minghan was different, he was somewhat difficult to serve, sending someone to accompany him to the hotel seemed to take advantage of him, and every time he made Guan Yingtao embarrassing.

What's more, people are not single now, they are managed by someone.

Guan Yingtao took out his mobile phone from his pocket, scanned for facial recognition, and found Miao Cun's number.

did not find.

"Hey, where is Miu Miu's phone? Where did you save it?" He pushed Luo Minghan.

There is nothing in the most recent calls.

Luo Minghan put his hands on his knees and lowered his face, using this method to barely keep himself awake.

"Wife," he said.

Guan Yingtao: "Huh?"

Luo Minghan impatiently: "Remark name!"

Sure enough, Guan Yingtao found these two words in the busy call log. After a long while, he cursed bitterly: "Luo Minghan, you are fucking sick!"

Luo Minghan ignored him.

The phone rang a few times before it was connected.

"Well, Miao Miao, I am Guan Yingtao," Guan Yingtao helped Luo Minghan: "Luo Minghan is here with me, he drank too much,... huh? Sending him to the hotel?"

He glanced at Luo Minghan, and found that Luo Minghan was holding his face with his hands, and his heavy breathing just now had stopped.

He listened with strained willpower.

Guan Yingtao's heart was as clear as a mirror, and he knew at a glance that Luo Minghan didn't want to go to the hotel, he rubbed his short shaved hair in embarrassment, "This is not good, he is very drunk, I don't feel relieved to throw him in the hotel alone. ... Oh ... send him back to the original villa, right?"

He glanced at Luo Minghan again and found that he was still silent, he didn't know if he was listening or fell asleep.

"Okay, then I'll take him back to the villa. If it's convenient for you, just tell Aunt Qian. ... Hey, hey, okay."

When he stuffed the phone back, he realized that Luo Minghan was not asleep and was listening all the time.He saw Luo Minghan smiled inexplicably, he didn't know whether it was self-deprecating or what, and he didn't know whether he was speaking to Guan Yingtao or himself: "There is no one left in the house in the university town,... He can't take care of me alone."

"Yes, yes, yes," Guan Yingtao gloated a little, "It's definitely not that your wife doesn't want you."

Luo Minghan didn't make a sound, closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled with swallowing and deep breathing.

Guan Yingtao didn't have any decent male public relations around him, they were all good-looking and capable of doing things, so he specially picked the most obedient one to send Luo Minghan back.

"Master Luo is so drunk..." The other party said awkwardly, knowing that he has a bad temper and aloofness, "I have to hug him, will he beat me when he wakes up?"

Guan Yingtao clicked his tongue, "Be honest, don't make trouble for me!"

It was quite a long drive from the clubhouse to the villa, and the male PR did not dare to act rashly. He only noticed that Luo Minghan was breathing steadily, probably falling asleep.The tie was ripped loose and loosely tied around the collar, looking very sexy.There was a bet among them, saying to see who could win Mr. Luo and break his arrogance and arrogance.But this was just a joke, the opportunity was really in front of him, and he found that he didn't even dare to touch it.

But if you want to help him get out of the car, you can't do without hugging or touching him.He let Luo Minghan put his shoulders on his shoulders, and he hugged his waist tightly, walked up the steps step by step, and rang the doorbell.

The door opened quickly, as if someone was waiting at the door, waiting for him to come back and open it for him.

The light leaked into the night outside, illuminating the two people at the door.

The male publicist looked up, and found that the person opposite was nice and clean, wearing loose pajamas, with a slightly concerned expression, but he was stunned for a moment when he saw him, and then fell back to the alienated politeness and indifference.

After doing this for a long time, I can see people clearly at a glance.He knew that this kind of indifferent expression was the usual expression of this person, and the concern just now was just a special accident for some people.

The light made his eyes uncomfortable, Luo Minghan probably knew that he was home, and slowly and vaguely remembered that he had arrived at a home without Miao Cun, his heart was like a green plum soaked in alcohol, just floating, It sank slowly again.

"Hi, I'll take Boss Luo back. He's very drunk."

Miao Cun nodded and called out, "Aunt Qian!"

Luo Minghan thought he heard it wrong, how could there be Miao Cun's voice here?But I did hear Aunt Qian's answer, her footsteps approaching from far to near, "Come here!"

"Then I..."

Miao Cun nodded politely: "Thank you for your hard work, help him in first."

The person who was supposed to be helped to the sofa woke up joltingly at this moment.Luo Minghan leaned on the wall, looking at Miao Cun with an ugly and anxious expression, his lips parted, as if he wanted to explain something.

But Miao Cun just glanced at him, pursed his lips, smiled aloofly, and passed Aunt Qian: "You take care of him, I have morning class tomorrow, so I'll rest first."