On the Feasibility of Straight Balls to the Male God [Rebirth]

"Are you hungry?" Fu Yihan didn't understand the deep meaning of this sentence, he couldn't help it when he heard Mu Chen say it, so he guessed if he was hungry, and asked with a sideways look.

Muchen was immediately amused by him, his amber eyes were bent, full of cunning.

Fu Yihan didn't know what he was laughing at, but he also realized from the other party's reaction that his guess was wrong, so he squeezed his hand again without much anger.

Muchen smiled and begged him for mercy.

The two boys walked down the street hand in hand. They were not unique, but they were definitely eye-catching, but what caught the eye was their faces with different styles.

There were a lot of people at the intersection of traffic lights, most of them were freshmen from No. [-] High School, and many of them recognized the two schoolgirls and peeked at them from time to time.

Muchen and Fu Yihan, who were peeped, were discussing whether to have juice or cola for lunch.

Fu Yihan prefers fruit juice, because Mu Chen likes to eat fruit, so he should love fruit juice more.But before he could say it, Muchen said that he wanted to drink Coke, preferably iced.

Fu Yihan frowned slightly in disapproval. It's already November, where is the time to drink iced drinks, and drinking too much carbonated drinks will affect your health.

Mu Chen shook his arm coquettishly, saying that he seldom drank coke, but was just hungry today.

They shook their heads because of a trivial matter to discuss terms, and finally they each took a step back. Muchen can drink Coke, but it can only be at room temperature.

"Easy cold—"

Suddenly, a gentle and generous female voice sounded from behind.

The two who were talking and laughing stopped their voices and turned around, and saw the English teacher Teacher Li in a camel coat standing behind the crowd.Fu Yihan subconsciously took two steps forward to block Mu Chen, and said politely, "Aunt Li."

Muchen turned his head to look at him.

Teacher Li smiled and walked in front of the two from the passage made by the students: "Mu Chen is also there."

Muchen said hello to the English teacher.

Teacher Li nodded and continued talking to Fu Yihan: "Haven't you had lunch yet? Do you want to go to Auntie's house?"

Fu Yihan declined, saying that he had made an appointment with a friend.

Teacher Li didn't force it, and mentioned that Fu Yihan's mother called to care about his situation in school last week. After finishing speaking, he asked Fu Yihan if he was used to changing schools, whether he could cope with living in a rented house outside the school, and so on.

Fu Yihan answered questions and answers, and his words and deeds were not wrong at all, but there was an obvious rustiness.

Perhaps it was the reason for the familiarity and closeness. Mu Chen hadn't seen the young man put on his polite and alienated appearance for a while, and when the green light crossed the road, Teacher Li left. After walking quietly all the way, he asked without hesitation: "Are you with me?" Do you know Teacher Li?"

Fu Yihan has always been called Mr. Li in school, which made him think that the gossip in his previous life was all rumors, and it turned out that the two might actually be related?

Fu Yihan didn't directly say yes: "Ms. Li's husband and my dad are friends, and they have business contacts, so Aunt Li knows me. According to my parents, I met Aunt Li and his wife when I was young, but I don't know it at all. Can't remember."

So Fu Yihan transferred to another school, and Fu Yihan's parents were worried about his life in a foreign school, so they specifically asked Mr. Li to take care of him?

Thinking of this, Mu Chen couldn't help being curious about the reason why the other party transferred.

Fu Yihan's rented apartment is about ten minutes' walk from No. [-] High School. Today, Fu Yihan told Uncle Gong not to pick him up in advance.

The two male high school students walked back downstairs in the community, passing by the small supermarket at the entrance, Fu Yihan remembered the Coke he had said to Mu Chen: "I'll go in and buy a Coke, will you come with me or wait for me outside?"

Muchen chose to be with Fu Yihan, because besides Coke, he also wanted to eat some junk food, such as potato chips, which he hadn't eaten for a long time.

After shopping, they came out of the small supermarket, and the two entered the community and took the elevator upstairs.

The environment of the community is very good, the security is tight at the entrance, and the internal public areas are lush with green plants, clean and tidy. Although it doesn't look as exaggerated as the big villa of the Wei family in the suburbs, the rent should not be low.

In the elevator, Mu Chen admired the handsome appearance and tall figure of the young man beside him from the reflective mirror, until he felt uncomfortable looking at him, so he blinked and asked, "Fu Yihan, why did you transfer to another school in the third year of high school?" come here?"

Transferring means adapting to the new environment. Generally, parents will not choose to transfer their children to high school, especially the critical time of senior year.

The sultry gaze fell on his body as if with a hook, which made Fu Yihan unable to calm down until he heard the other party's question. He diverted his attention and thought for a while and said: "My parents' company headquarters is moving to another city, give me two The choice, either stay with them, or stay at the original school until graduation."

Fu Yihan's parents are not engaged in the same industry. One manages a jewelry brand well, and the other inherits a family business related to manufacturing, construction, transportation, and service industries.

The couple didn't want to go on like this because they got together less and separated more because of work, so they jointly invested and developed a commercial area. The relocation of the two headquarters was to move to the newly completed commercial building.

"Then why didn't you finish your studies at the original school?" Mu Chen was puzzled.

Of course, the premise for him to ask this question is that Fu Yihan has transferred to a high school, otherwise his tone would not be so relaxed.

While talking, the elevator stopped on the 15th floor, the elevator door opened, and the two walked out.

Fu Yihan opened the door in front of the door: "It doesn't matter which school I'm in. Anyway, I just finished my last year. Just before making a decision, my grandpa and grandma called and said they missed me, so I just came to Rongcheng."

He meant that he would go abroad after graduating from high school, but Mu Chen understood that he was about to go to university after the college entrance examination, and he would definitely change schools.

The door opened, and Fu Yihan made room for Mu Chen to enter.

The two changed their shoes and entered the house. Mu Chen looked around and found that there was only one bedroom. He was surprised and said, "Won't Uncle Gong live with you?"

He and Fu Yihan got close, so he naturally became acquainted with Uncle Gong, and greeted each other when they met.

Fu Yihan entered the room and put the homework of the two into the study first, then went out to the kitchen to wash his hands, and now he was taking the marinated steak from the refrigerator, when he heard this, he replied: "Uncle Gong lives next door."

Hey, how many houses are there in the mine, and they even rented a room for Uncle Gong.

Seeing Mu Chen's amazed expression, Fu Yihan smiled against his face with his cold hand after taking the steak, and explained: "I don't like outsiders living in the private area."

He never deliberately mentioned his family conditions in front of Muchen, but he didn't intend to hide it either.

But Mu Chen's focus is not how rich Fu Yihan's family is, but: "It turns out that Uncle Gong not only has a high salary, but also has such good salary!"

The first time he learned from Fu Yihan that Uncle Gong was not only his driver, but also occasionally served as bodyguard and nanny, he sighed that Uncle Gong's salary should be very high.

Grabbing the ice hand that was sticking to his face, Mu Chen looked at Fu Yihan sincerely and asked, "Is there any shortage in your family? If I can't find a job after graduating from university, how about I come to be your bodyguard?"

Fu Yihan subconsciously looked at his small body.

She has a well-proportioned figure with perfect proportions, especially a pair of legs wrapped under jeans, which are long and straight, but no matter how she looks at her figure, she seems to be slender and thin like adolescence.

Mu Chen was so annoyed by the sight, he frowned and reached out to rub the other person's face unhappily: "Fu Yihan, what expression do you have? Dislike me?!"

"No, no," Fu Yihan smiled and avoided him, grabbing his arm and dodging left and right, "I don't lack bodyguards."

The two fought one by one and hid while the other hid. Somehow, Mu Chen hooked Fu Yihan's neck, and Fu Yihan hugged him around his waist.

Mu Chen's lips were red and fair, and his chest was panting slightly from the laughter just now.Fu Yihan's heart was not at peace, the waist under the palm was really slender, and the flexibility under the fabric could be traced through the coat.

The eyes of the two met, and the ambiguous sparks in the air danced slowly, almost igniting the flames.

The two bodies got closer and closer.

Fu Yihan's eyes fell on Mu Chen's face uncontrollably. He looked at the pair of clear amber eyes, at the straight bridge of the nose, the small tip of the nose under the eyes, and at the full and slightly upturned lips below.

The hands around his waist tightened obediently.

The remaining distance was quickly shortened, and the two chests were pressed together—this was a hug.

The tip of the nose smells the smell from another person, which seems to be light and thick, like the greenness of apples and the allure of roses.

Fu Yihan's heart almost jumped out of his chest, and his emotions turned into a sea. The last second was calm, but the next moment it was choppy, with violent ups and downs, far better than the two unexpected kisses.

He asked himself in his heart, is this the distance that should exist between friends?But he didn't want to let go of his hands.

Muchen: "There is no shortage of bodyguards, how about being a nanny?"

The voice rang close to the ear, softly, bringing a hint of itching.Fu Yihan's voice was hoarse: "You will be a nanny, and then I will cook for you?"

Muchen: "No?" He shook his hands lightly.

The hands around his waist exerted a little force, as if they were holding him tighter by stopping him.Fu Yihan closed his eyes, and was terribly burned by the side of the ear that had spoken.

"……Can."

After this hug, the atmosphere between the two became more delicate.

Muchen has always been a person with a lot of small movements, but now, the two of them make more eye contact. Every conversation, every time the eyes cross, will cause the heart to tremble, and the corners of the lips will rise unconsciously.

Fu Yihan began to prepare lunch for the two of them in the kitchen.

Put the frying pan on the gas stove, ignite the fire, pour oil, and the sound of the blades rotating from the range hood is soon covered by the sound of frying steak fat.

Mu Chen strolled into the kitchen with a bag of snacks in his hand, and walked around Fu Yihan while eating potato chips.

Fu Yihan reminded him: "We will have lunch soon, don't eat too many snacks."

"I'll just eat a little," Mu Chen responded, moved to the side of the young man, held up a piece and handed it to the other's lips, "Do you want to eat?"

Fu Yihan shook his head, and he stuffed the potato chips into his mouth, then put down half of the bag of potato chips and washed his hands aside.

The steak is fried to medium rare and is being turned off the heat and plated.

The young man standing in front of the glazed platform took off his coat and only wore a T-shirt after entering the room. With his head slightly lowered, his shoulders were broad and his waist was narrow, and his back was tall and straight.

Mu Chen wiped off the water on his hands and walked over, before asking, "Fu Yihan, can I give you a hug?"

Turning his back to his figure, he paused: "When have you ever asked for my opinion before?"

"You mean that you don't need to ask for advice?" Mu Chen rushed over and hugged him from behind, rubbing his cheek against the young man's shoulder and neck: "Aren't you going to need it in the future? Don't you need it for other things?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he sighed contentedly: "I once thought that when I have a partner in the future, I must hug him like this~"

And this wish is about to come true!