Why can't the main male protagonist get rid of it?

Mu Xihe instantly woke up.

Then calmly and proficiently moved to a clean place to lie down, recalling the details of the dream still made my legs weak, the thrill and trembling that hit the soul seemed to be conveyed along the dream.

The alarm clock rang again after a delay of three or ten minutes, and Mu Xihe, who was always good at bed, slowly got up to tidy up the sheets.

After careful calculation, he hadn't dreamed of doing this kind of thing with Ye Xingze for a long time.

It started when Ye Xingze got farther and farther away from him.

Mu Xihe's eyes darkened for a moment, and he remembered some of the past. At this moment, the mobile phone on the bed rang suddenly, and Mu Xihe's face became even more impatient. He glanced at the name of the person, as if changing his face, and immediately turned off his irritability. Forget about my emotions, "Brother Xingze, what's the matter?"

"Xihe," a pleasant male voice came from the receiver, easily making Mu Xihe smile, "Are you home?"

"Well, I'm at home this weekend." Mu Xihe seemed to specially emphasize that today is the weekend, to prove that he is not at home because he skipped class.

"Great, can you send me a file?" Although Ye Xingze heard something strange, he didn't think about it, and said, "The password for my door is 990512, and the file should be on the desk in my bedroom. "

"Well, yes, I'll go right away." Mu Xihe agreed without asking Ye Xingze's work address.

When he realized something was wrong, he had already hung up the phone, and Mu Xihe asked again on WeChat.

After Ye Xingze sent the location and showed no doubts, Mu Xihe calmed down.

He knew that he was actually a little sensitive, so that when some flaws might be revealed, he would be very nervous to make amends, but things were not as strange as he thought, and Ye Xingze would not think too much about them, but he had to be more cautious, Only in this way can we guarantee not to show our feet.

After all, this opportunity is too rare.

Mu Xihe opened the door of Ye Xingze's apartment, feeling a little excited. After a long time, he finally stepped into Ye Xingze's territory. The chips, the dessert packaging in the trash can by the coffee table, and the rows of iced drinks in the kitchen refrigerator have not changed.

But Mu Xihe knew that something had changed, such as him.

Mu Xihe quickly found the document that Ye Xingze said, but did not take it away in a hurry, but turned around and lay on Ye Xingze's bed.

Burying his head into Ye Xingze's pillow, his breath was filled with the smell of Ye Xingze, and Mu Xihe even kissed the quilt that was actually a little bit cold in a morbid way.

Probably because of last night's dream, what he did just this morning, and the opportunity that Ye Xingze just sent him to enter the room, Mu Xihe was a little distracted at this moment. If it wasn't for the fear that Ye Xingze would find out, he would even want to roll on this bed. lap.

Mu Xihe restrained himself and finally took a deep breath of Ye Xingze's scent, thinking that he must not mess up this time, and let Ye Xingze be with him willingly, only with him.

Mu Xihe stood up, smoothed out the creases on the bed that he lay on, restored the ravaged and disfigured pillow, picked up the documents and reluctantly walked out of the apartment that he didn't want to leave at all.

Ye Xingze's company is not far away, it can be reached within five bus stops, Mu Xihe got off the bus, walked forward for another 3 minutes, and saw the company's gate.

Ye Xingze probably greeted the front desk, and the reception soon let Mu Xihe upstairs. Mu Xihe politely declined the proposal of the sister at the front desk to send him up, smiled slightly, and walked away.

The little girl at the front desk was stunned for a moment, then turned on her phone and found a group chat, where the conversation was full of enthusiasm, covering all kinds of topics. The little girl at the front desk typed, "Do you think Mr. Ye has a younger brother?"

"No, I heard that Ye is always the only child!"

"What's the matter, Xiaowei, did you see it?"

The little girl at the front desk named Xiaowei continued typing, "Just now Special Assistant Zhang called and said that if there is a teenage boy who wants to find Mr. Ye, he should be taken up there. That boy does not look like Mr. Ye. I I didn't think about that at first, but he just smiled, my god, it looks so similar."

"A teenage child? Or a boy? A teenager?" The person who replied perfectly focused on the strange place.

The group was easily led astray, and they ridiculed that the person who replied had bad intentions.

Xiaowei's reply was quickly posted.

Mu Xihe got out of the elevator and walked forward. This is the office of the president's secretaries, the innermost one is the president's office, and there is no one in the station closest to the president's office.

Mu Xihe obviously paid special attention to this point, clenched the hand holding the document slightly, then loosened it quickly, and there was no crease on the document.

The appearance of a teenage boy here naturally attracted the attention of many people, but most of them glanced at it hastily, then lowered their heads and went about their own business, allowing the boy to knock on the door of the CEO's office.

"Come in." Mu Xihe's familiar voice came from inside.

Unscrewing the doorknob and entering, Ye Xingze was sitting on an office chair, and beside him stood a man in a suit and leather shoes, leaning forward slightly, as if he was reporting something.

"Brother Xingze," Mu Xihe greeted. On the surface, the cloud was calm, but his heart sank. Then he walked forward and handed the document in his hand to Ye Xingze, "Do you think this is it?"

"Yes, that's it. I need it for a meeting later. You've helped me a lot. You sit down first and wait until I'm done." Ye Xingze took the document, looked at the document name on the cover, flicked it lightly, and smiled. He made a sound, pointed to the sofa beside him to signal Mu Xihe to sit first, and then said to the man beside him, "Go ahead."

Mu Xihe paused, and listening to the man's voice, he walked steadily to the side of the sofa and sat down. There were a few books on the tea table, and Mu Xihe flipped through them casually, but he kept paying attention to the book from the corner of his eyes. The two over there at the desk.

He knew the man standing there. His name was Zhang Ningfeng. He was Ye Xingze's roommate in college. He had been by Ye Xingze's side when Ye Xingze started his business. Whether it is from the daily aspect or the work aspect, it is very good.

Zhang Ningfeng is one year younger than Ye Xingze, but he looks like Ye Xingze's elder brother in his attire. He always wears a suit and leather shoes, with an expressionless face and few words. Facing Ye Xingze, Zhang Ningfeng always talked eloquently, with spring breeze blowing on his face.

Now Zhang Ningfeng was standing behind Ye Xingze on the right, bent slightly, with his hands resting on the back of Ye Xingze's chair, talking about something, it looked like a happy working scene.

From Mu Xihe's point of view, this is not the case. They have to get together when talking about something, can't they sit across from each other?If he had to stand behind Ye Xingze, he couldn't stand well, that hand—that hand would almost touch Ye Xingze's shoulder!

Creases finally appeared on the book in Mu Xihe's hand.

"Then let them execute it like this." Ye Xingze didn't notice the sour taste from Mu Xihe, after listening to Zhang Ningfeng's thoughts, he revised some details, and decided, "Be faster."

Zhang Ningfeng responded and went out.

Ye Xingze moved his neck slightly, and praised the original owner in his heart for finding such a good partner as Zhang Ningfeng, who has outstanding work ability and vigorous style of doing things, which saved him a lot of effort.

Thinking of the original owner, Ye Xingze naturally thought of the task target. He tilted his head and looked over. Mu Xihe, who was wearing a white sweater, was sitting on the sofa reading. Quiet look.

"Xihe," Ye Xingze yelled, the young man raised his head, his face was clean and refreshed by the sunlight, Ye Xingze's eyes flashed a little surprise, he knew that the mission targets were all good-looking, but every time he found new ones. Look good, "What do you want to eat later?"

"It's all right." Mu Xihe, who had been quietly adjusting his posture and waiting for Ye Xingze to turn his head, was a little stiff, but the young man's good eyesight allowed him to see the flash of surprise in Ye Xingze's eyes, and Mu Xihe knew that he was His appearance was not white, and he was secretly happy, and he spoke cheerfully, "Brother Xingze, are you done with your work?"

"Well, leave the rest to others. I have a meeting in 10 minutes, and I'll take you out to eat after the meeting." Ye Xingze moved his shoulders again, feeling a little sore, and said to Mu Xihe.

"Brother Xingze, are you tired?" Mu Xihe stood up, moved quietly while walking, then walked behind Ye Xingze, squeezed Ye Xingze's shoulders with both hands, exerted a little force, and heard Ye Xingze Satisfied sighed.

"You still know this?" Ye Xingze, who never missed any chance to enjoy himself, quickly relaxed his body, while moaning comfortably, he commanded without embarrassment at all, "Go down a little bit."

"I've learned a little bit," Mu Xihe was instructed to press Ye Xingze's shoulder and neck. If he hadn't used some strength to press Ye Xingze's body, Ye Xingze would have felt the trembling of Mu Xihe's fingertips. But still in a stable state, "Is there any other discomfort?"

Mu Xihe's expression was calm and serious, but if you look carefully, you will find the obsession and madness deep in his eyes, as if being able to touch Ye Xingze's body is a precious reward for him.

He stared at the perfectly proportioned shoulders in front of him, as well as the temperature under his fingers, closed his eyes, restrained the idea that hugging and kissing would leave some traces, and tried his best to help Ye Xingze relieve his fatigue.

"Brother Xingze," Mu Xihe said in order to prevent himself from thinking of anything more strange, "You can't always maintain the same posture when you work in the future, it's not good for your cervical spine."

"It's Ningfeng, that person just now," Ye Xingze, who was being pressed comfortably, showed a little childish complaint, and retorted that he didn't pay attention, "He stood behind me for too long."

"Next time, let him be on the opposite side. There is a chair opposite, and he doesn't have to stand." Mu Xihe said calmly.

"I was sitting across from you, but after talking, I stood behind me." Ye Xingze felt relieved a lot, looked at the time, and it was time for the meeting, "You can stay here for a while, wait I'm done with the meeting and we're leaving."

Mu Xihe withdrew his hand obediently, clenched his fist behind his back, and smiled obediently, "Well, I'll wait for you."

Ye Xingze picked up the documents to be used, stood up, and rubbed Mu Xihe's soft black hair, "Thank you Xihe for sending me documents and giving me a massage today."

Ye Xingze noticed the sudden stiffness of Mu Xihe's body, and thought it was the reason he touched his head. When Ye Xingze saw something soft, he always wanted to rub it twice. Seeing that Mu Xihe was uncomfortable, he withdrew his hand, turned and left after speaking. up.

Mu Xihe was left standing there, touching his hair in a daze, Ye Xingze's temperature was still lingering on his fingertips, he hadn't been this close to Ye Xingze for a long time, Mu Xihe slowly squatted down, and buried his face in his palms Inside, feeling the little bit of Ye Xingze's temperature.

Satisfied sighed.

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Question:

At the beginning, what did Mu Xihe do in those three 10 minutes?