You are miserable so what?

"Brother?" "The door is closed."

"I'm still outside."

No matter how clean the voice is, no matter how soft the tone is, it is impossible to ignore the righteous taste in it.

Cao Shenyuan laughed angrily, took off his shoes, and simply said through the door, "If you're outside, go home."

"but."

"Don't be."

Reflexively feeling that Jiang Qishan was about to cry, Mo Shenyuan said bluntly, "You can go to your own home, the laboratory of N University, or even the clubhouse where you met for the first time."

"You are an adult."

"I mean."

The crisp knock on the door sounded again, three strong and one weak, very patiently reminding Mo Shenyuan that he was still outside.

"Are you too tired today? I feel that my brother's neck is uncomfortable. Let me massage it for you, okay?"

When he said this, Mo Shenyuan's hand was on his neck.Resignation, occupational diseases also took away.

He turned his wrist and said awkwardly, "Don't pay too much attention to me."

"But I'm out of control." "Focus on my brother out of control." Some sneer.

It can be said that Jiang Qishan is very shrewd.

With more contacts, Mo Shenyuan was keenly aware that Jiang Qishan was the elusive one compared to the manic and irritable Fu Zhushu.

When everyone else is laughing, he looks suspicious, and when he is serious, he curls his lips

angle.

Of course, this was only a flaw that Mo Shenyuan caught occasionally.

Most of the time, Jiang Qishan can interact with people extremely perfectly, and even provide emotional value beyond expectations.

From this point of view, the fragility and misery of the first few meetings are nothing more than the persona he made for himself.

I don't know if it's because he's tired of pretending or tired, recently Jiang Qishan has been more honest, but also more difficult.

This relationship needs to be stopped.

Since I'm sure nothing out of the ordinary will happen, it's better to be cruel

Of

Stopping the field is the reason why he can change at this time this year, and it is the reason he believes in these years.

"Go back, I'm going to take a shower."

"I won't open the door if I say anything, sorry." Mo Shenyuan turned his attention away and walked straight to the bedroom.

He entered the bathroom with a towel, and the knocking on the door didn't stop.

Sighing inwardly, Mo Shenyuan pursed his lips, but still didn't say a word.

The house is too quiet.

Wearing a bathrobe, her hair was wet and dripping.He slumped on the sofa and turned on the TV casually.

The dead silence was broken, and false excitement filled the room.

I tuned the channel left and right, but didn't see any broadcast about the dinner.

It was such an ugly mess but no news came out. I have to suspect that the news media is just a game for this group of businessmen.

Turning his neck, Mo Shenyuan frowned and kneaded.

I guess the weather has been bad these days, and one shoulder is sore.

Suddenly, the light flashed like a ghost.

The movement stopped, and Mo Shenyuan raised his head, chasing the flashing spots of light.

His heart was pounding, he suddenly looked away, got up helplessly and walked to the window.

Looking down, there are very few pedestrians in the dark neighborhood.

Under the lonely street lamp, the man stands alone, with a few paper-cuts lying at his feet, holding a mirror in one hand, and turning on the flash of his mobile phone in the other.

The third floor is neither high nor low.

The flash was reflected by the mirror and shot right into the window,

Cao Shenyuan defended his eyebrows, opened the window and tilted his head, trying to intimidate the unwilling boy with his eyes.

This appearance fell on the other party's eyes, but it was a completely different appearance, moist and warm.

By the moonlight, Jiang Qishan could see Mo Shenyuan's slender and beautiful neck, and also seemed to be able to smell the faint fragrance.

It's like the tone of hazing on the window in winter, hazy and ambiguous, making people feel sour and sweet in their hearts.

"It's over bro."

He looked up in despair and said to himself, "I can't be immune." "I'll never be immune."

After a long while, Jiang Qishan took out a white machine from his pocket, waved it to Mo Shenyuan, and then put his lips on the machine, as if to say something.

"What?" Hindsight was the self-made signal receiver.

Mo Shenyuan originally wanted to be ruthless to the end, but was tickled by Jiang Qishan's appearance

odd

He turned around, picked up something and connected it to the phone - a familiar voice came out immediately.

"This is the first gift I gave my brother."

A homemade signal receiver that has been perfected.

"..."

"Go to the forum, bro." "Go and have a look."

Don't say why, it's mysterious.

"Don't look." Mo Shenyuan closed the window and drew the curtains, and calmly refused.

"My brother and I confess everything, okay?"

Jiang Qishan's voice was originally clean and clear, but it came out through the device, with a touch of

Dumb meaning.

"what?"

"I did it."

"What's the matter?"

The tone seemed to have been expected.

Jiang Qishan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I did all the sending of the prom text message and the hacking brother's computer to retrieve the hidden files."

"He is too much, brother should not be deceived."

"...I can make a rough guess."

Sitting down again, after hesitating for a moment, Mo Shenyuan still said: "But I am very happy that you can take the initiative to confess."

"Then can you open the forum?"

"No."

"why?"

There was a series of clicking sounds, and the person on the other side was really puzzled, and kept kicking the stones under his feet, "Isn't it very happy?"

"Is it because I kissed you?"

"The problem needs to be solved. Since my brother doesn't want me to be like this, then we should find a way to stop the secretion of hormones, isn't that all right?"

Ask several times.

Mo Shenyuan was really annoyed this time.He got up and sat in front of the computer, just to see what Jiang Qishan was up to,

As soon as you log in to the website, the jumping red dots attract your attention.

After hesitating for a long time, still unable to bear the curiosity, the cursor moved over slowly.

[Fans] [No definition]: Click me.The word "click me" is blue.is a URL link.

"Is there a virus?"

There was silence on the other side of the receiver, "No."

"Row."

The moment it was turned on, the screen suddenly turned completely black.

Mo Shenyuan was about to get angry with Jiang Qishan for lying, when a small man suddenly appeared in the middle of the screen - wearing a white robe, holding a medical record book in his hand.

Accompanied by simple and lively music, he climbed to the top left of the screen, took out a hammer from his white robe, squatted down and knocked.

"Crack."

The black screen was cracked, and debris fell down very realistically.After knocking on the upper left corner, he took off his white robe.

Another villain with a motorcycle on his shoulder and a peaked cap jumped down, and took him to the rest of the place to do the same.

The black is all smashed.

【Happy birthday】.written on the four corners.

Mo Shenyuan had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know how to react for a moment.

From the fireworks to the present, nearly 24 hours have passed.He never thought that the retention period of a birthday can be so long, and happy birthday can be said for a whole day,

"Snapped!"

The two villains opened the banner, which read: 【Please accept my second gift to my brother. 】

Then the screen returned to normal.

Just then, the knock on the door sounded again.

With his forehead pressed against the door, Jiang Qishan was a little out of breath from running so fast.He coaxed and persuaded, with an eagerness that could not be ignored, "Brother, it's almost twelve o'clock, open the door."

Sighing secretly, Mo Shenyuan closed the computer and opened the door anyway.

The other party was unspeakably surprised and hurried into the room.

The paper-cuts he was holding were scattered all over the floor, he quickly took out his watch and put it on for Mo Shenyuan without refusing.

The water droplets with the fragrance had already evaporated, Cao Shenyuan's skin was slightly cool and dry, with a fragrance, Jiang Qishan could not help but feel palpitations, his breathing became disordered for a few beats,

Mo Shenyuan bowed his head, and a piece of wrist that slid out was wearing a precious watch.It wasn't the gift that surprised him.

It's the inexplicably familiar braided rope on the watch.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like the one that Fu Zhushu helped him make, but it has already been thrown into the trash can by him.

"you."

"I made it."

Jiang Qishan rubbed the back of Mo Shenyuan's hand affectionately, kneaded his wrist with good measure, and discussed, "Brother, take it, it can bring good luck."

Not being bluffed by him, Mo Shenyuan felt amused, "Bringing good luck to who?"

"My brother and I."

"Thank you." Withdrawing his hand, Mo Shenyuan leaned over and picked up the paper-cuts, "What is this?"

"Star."

"Star?"

"Yeah." "I want to take a bath."

In the end, Jiang Qishan showed the bruise on his forearm calmly, raised his eyes and looked closely at Mo Shenyuan, "Can you?"

"It's okay to take a shower."

"It's late, you can even sleep here."

Ignoring the young man's joy, Mo Shenyuan poured cold water on it, "But I must be honest. I only think that we are teachers and students, friends, and I don't want you to have any inappropriate illusions."

"illusion?"

"Having never been in love, I can understand you. But.

"no!"

"I'm just." Jiang Qishan racked his brains, his brows tied into knots.

He could recite dozens of psychological books word for word, but couldn't really understand the descriptions.

Reason and emotion are separate.

He didn't know how to refute, and he was afraid that Mo Shenyuan would hate him.

No matter how calm you are, when you meet Mo Shenyuan, everything will be completely different.

In the end, Jiang Qishan strangled his forearm to remain calm, and tried to speak calmly, "Brother, it's not an illusion."

"I'm not an imbecile, I have self-awareness." "In that scene, I just wanted to kiss you."

"I understand you're not, but..." The rest of the words were left unsaid.

The authorities were obsessed, Jiang Qishan obviously didn't understand it himself,

Mo Shenyuan rubbed the center of his brows, and said as if giving up: "Thank you for your blessing, I'll get you clothes."

When he took out the clothes and handed them to Jiang Qishan, the other party's lips turned pale, and his brain seemed to be experiencing a storm.

After taking the clothes, Jiang Qishan raised his eyes, "Shall we watch the stars together later?"

"There are no stars today." Mo Shenyuan smiled helplessly.

"There will be."

After finishing speaking, he walked steadily towards the bathroom, leaving only his handsome back.

Mo Shenyuan took two glasses of water, sat down with a long sigh.We have to find a way to solve this matter.

People cannot be easily changed.The same holds true for himself.It is his instinct to respect and understand others, an instinct engraved in his genes.The disease of soft heart can be cured well, but the disease of too strong empathy cannot be cured.

Soon Jiang Qishan turned off the water.

The mist floated out, and he shook his head vigorously, the water droplets splashed on the ground, and there was no shirt on his strong shoulders.

The shoulders are broad and the waist is narrow, which matches with Cha Qishan's deeply covered facial features. The smooth and smooth muscle lines contain strength, like a vigorous hunter from the forest.His eyes were darkened by the water vapor, and he raised his eyelids and looked at Mo Shenyuan unintentionally.

The other party opened his eyes, with some annoyance, "You have to wear clothes at home! You will catch cold at night."

"it is good."

Different from his aggressive temperament, he responded to Mo Shenyuan's words very quickly.

"Brother, watch the stars."

The words moved to the stars again, Mo Shenyuan didn't know why

The room was pitch black.

"Click."

A small light bulb was switched on.

Mo Shenyuan was lying on the sofa, staring at the star-shaped light spots scattered on the ceiling in a daze.

He turned his head, and Jiang Qishan was still squatting on the ground, hanging his head and playing with the crude paper-cut cover.

Stars indeed...that's right.

Jiang Qishan jumped to the side of Mo Shenyuan, and imitated him to lie upright.

In the silence, Mo Shenyuan spoke first, "You like the stars very much." "Every time you run away to study at night, I always find you in the back mountain. Were you also looking at the stars at that time?"

"Ah, not exactly." "But stargazing is not bad."

"Maybe because the place my aunt let me live in has no windows, just holes in the roof, so I like to watch."

"Hole? What if it rains?"

"Wait until the rain stops."

Mo Shenyuan opened his mouth, but did not speak.

The ears were itchy, and the warm breath sprayed up.Sensing that Jiang Qishan was looking at him, Mo Shenyuan raised his heart.

"The stars are beautiful."

"Because I can only see the stars."

The little finger was rubbed, and Mo Shenyuan curled up his finger hastily.He heard Jiang Qishan calling "Brother" very close. "Um?"

"elder brother."

"You are different." With an ambiguous nasal voice.

The fingers that were still wet went to chase again, hooking Mo Shenyuan's little thumb unwillingly

"How to say."

"I've been seeing a lot of people lately."

Mo Shenyuan signaled him to continue.

"They also think I'm talented and invite you to join."

"I have screened the suitable institutes and will send them to you later. You can learn things systematically there."

Didn't expect the topic to go this way.Mo Shenyuan turned his head, the tip of his nose happened to brush Jiang Qishan's bridge of nose.

The other party's breath rubbed against his upper lip, and it circled his lips ambiguously.

There were light spots in his eyes, and he was looking at Mo Shenyuan with extreme concentration.

"Is the research institute...in the country?"

"No."

Realizing that his voice was not quite right, Mo Shenyuan murmured: "I don't understand."

If you have a good impression of him, why would you take the initiative to recommend foreign research institutes.

Are you afraid that he will never come back?

Jiang Qishan didn't say any more, suddenly bent his elbows and turned over to sit up, with a light touch, he easily turned Mo Shenyuan over.

"I'll give my brother a press."

As he spoke, he pressed his fingers on the stiff shoulder muscles.

The strength is just right, I don't know how many books I have studied. "Comfortable?"

Unable to resist such comfort, Mo Shenyuan hummed a few words, "Hmm..." In the quiet and dark place, sleepiness swept over him, and he fell into a deep sleep muttering.

In the silent room, the only sound left was the rustling of fingers pressing through the clothes.

The fine strands of hair hung down in front of his forehead, Jiang Qishan's strength remained unchanged, and he couldn't see his expression clearly when he lowered his head.

The moonlight outlined the smooth muscle lines of his back, he suddenly leaned over, leaned into Mo Shenyuan's ear, and murmured softly, "Brother, do whatever you want.

Row. "

"There shouldn't be a confinement room." "But..."

Think of a split scene.The stomach is connected to the heart, and the pain is severe.

Gently holding the soft earlobe in his mouth, Jiang Qishan suppressed his deadened expression, stretched his brows and eyes, and pursed his lips loosely.

After a while, he straightened up, skillfully took out the earplugs and put them in Mo Shenyuan's ears.

Withdrew a bit, Jiang Qishan knelt and sat uncomfortably, bent over for a while, and bit the fabric of Mo Shenyuan's collar.

One is born, the second is cooked.

Breath heats up.

His Adam's apple rolled, and some sweat oozed from his forehead.

The tip of his nose rubbed against Mo Shenyuan's neck, the words were on his lips, ready to come out.

"Brother..." He really wanted to shout.

High-rise office with excellent lighting.

The man crossed his legs and sank into the leather chair, looking tired from staying up late.Files are neatly arranged on the desk.

He remained silent, sat up for a long time, picked up a black pen, and signed his name gracefully.

"What's the matter with me?"

Yu Zhou had been Fu Zhushu's assistant for many years, but he hadn't figured out Mr. Fu's temperament.

He bent down and summoned up his courage to say, "Boss Fu, the little assistant was bribed by Jiang Congpan last night, and I didn't realize that it was indeed my negligence."

Frowning tightly, he waited for Fu Zhushu's anger to strike.

Unexpectedly, the man's tone was light, "It's okay."

"Mr. Fu?"

"Speak the key."

"Ah." Yu Zhou was cruel, leaned forward and whispered: "I have received news that Jiang Qishan, the one wearing the tracksuit last night, is the illegitimate son of the Jiang family.

"Brothers fight against the wall, fight openly and secretly, and make a fuss about it, which should weaken Jiang Congpan's market competitiveness."

"Ah."

Without oil and salt, Yu Zhou couldn't understand Fu Zhushu's meaning.

After signing, the black pen flicked away.

Fu Zhushu raised his eyes, the coercion under the calm made Yu Zhou's knees weak. "How much did Jiang Congpan pay you?"

"Fu, President Fu."

"You can go out, the legal department is waiting for you."

Ignoring the other party's begging for mercy, Fu Zhushu picked up the materials and didn't say another word.

Cherishing words like gold and not showing affection is the most famous description of President Minfu.

At this moment, he was so irritable that he finally threw away the file and pressed his eyebrows in frustration.

heart.

"Mo Shenyuan."

It's terrible, Mo Shenyuan is all over his head.

I didn't wait for anyone all night, I thought I would be angry, but in the end there was only endless regret in my heart.

He did too many mistakes to let such a gentle person do such a terrible thing.

situation.

In the afternoon, Fu Zhushu waited for a phone call.This phone call was like a timely rain to him—a college class reunion.

If he didn't want to see him, Mo Shenyuan wouldn't want to see an old friend.

Unable to help being happy, Fu Zhushu got up abruptly, paced back and forth in the office, and finally took out his mobile phone to call Fu Ruoying.

"Sister, it's me."

A series of busy tones.

After repeated calls several times, Fu Ruoying finally spoke, "Is there something wrong?"

"Help me find it. My guitar from college should be on the south shelf in the storage room."

"I won't help you find it."

"Please, it's important."

"Who will you play for? Xiaoyuan?

"Before he gets married, don't meet him again, don't bother him.

"I want to finish the song that I didn't finish." "I love him and can't live without him."

"Fu Zhushu, you are so cheap." Fu Ruoying became emotional, and scolded coldly in dialect, "You are thinking about being cheap in the bright sky and white day."

"It doesn't matter." Fu Zhushu couldn't hide his expectation, opened his notebook and began to search for the song.

harmonious.

Anxiety medication dumped in a corner of a drawer never opened, no need for those.

As long as there is Mo Shenyuan, all diseases and pains will be healed immediately,

As long as there is Mo Shenyuan.

The author has something to say: Boji Yuechenxing, ky roll~

I don’t know how to write so fast, this article is not long, I will enter V tomorrow, and I will bring my next son (*°▽*’ is still thick and long, and I will drop a red envelope

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