What do you want to do

Following Feng Mo all the way except the gymnasium, Zeno tightened his clothes tightly, tilted his head to look at the tall and handsome Feng Mo walking beside him, and suddenly felt a little inferior.

He knows that his appearance is average, his personality and temper are not attractive, and the big boys are not cheerful and lively, so...

He really felt that he was flattered that Feng Mo had taken a fancy to him.

He is not a fool, not incomprehensible.

He heard a lot of people talking about the relationship between Feng Mo and him, and they said everything, but no one thought that the two of them were a good match when they were together.

Even the boss had vaguely mentioned to himself that maybe Feng Mo was just a temporary fascination, not really caring about himself.

But that's all for now, after all...he felt that Feng Mo was serious.

"What are you looking at me for?" Feng Mo couldn't help asking curiously when he found that the people around him were looking up at him as he walked.

Zeno was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head slowly.

"Just say anything, it's really not like you to be so hesitant." Feng Mo put his arms around his shoulders and embraced him in his arms. Taking advantage of the night, he bent over and kissed Zeno secretly on the forehead , chuckled.

"Nonuo, do you think I'm handsome? I'm dumbfounded."

"...You have a thick skin, thicker than a city wall." Zeno rolled his eyes, raised his hand and pushed him to prevent him from sticking to himself.

Although it was already dark and there were not many students coming and going, the two big men were walking on the main road with their arms around each other, and they would still point and point if they were seen.

He really doesn't like this.

Feng Mo sighed, let go of his hands and went their separate ways.

He knew that Zeno didn't like being intimate with him in front of outsiders, but he just couldn't help it.

He wanted everyone to know that Zeno belonged to him, so that they would stay far away from him so that they could not get involved in the slightest.

It's a pity that Zeno didn't cooperate.

"Feng Mo, can you make three chapters?" Zeno pursed his lips, gently stirred the porridge in the bowl with a small spoon, and lowered his eyes not to look at Feng Mo who was sitting across from him.

Feng Mo took a big bite of the Roujiamo on the side, puffed out his cheeks and hummed.

"When we were at school...can you not be too close..." Zeno whispered, afraid that Feng Mo would get angry.

"Did you hear what someone said?" Feng Mo looked at him with a sullen face, reached out and took the Roujiamo and handed it to him.

Shaking his head, Zeno took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at Feng Mo as if mustering up his courage, and said slowly: "I just think...too ostentatious will attract people's hatred, and don't you hear what others said ? This kind of thing, although I don't think there is anything wrong with it, but it looks different in the eyes of the school leaders. After all... After all, it is not acceptable to the majority of people. "

He didn't enter the university to fall in love, and he didn't want to be talked about by the school leaders because of the relationship between two boys.

Moreover, Feng Mo is already a junior and will start an internship next year. If there is any problem, it will not be good for Feng Mo.

Feng Mo looked into his eyes, there was no other expression in those black eyes, only worry.

"You don't want others to know about your relationship with me?" He licked his lips and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"No." Zeno shook his head, immediately denying this.

He just felt that there was no need for everyone to know.

A lot of people in the school are gay or bisexual, but he has never heard of anyone who is a couple with anyone, or any couple who are as popular as he and Feng Mo.He knew that Feng Mo didn't like to hide it, but they were still students, so they had to pay attention to the influence while still in school.

Feng Mo looked at him with his eyelids lifted, and he knew what he was worried about in a blink of an eye. He sighed, nodded, and agreed helplessly.

"Okay, anyway, I'm leaving school next year, and I'll go out and buy a house to live in." Feng Mo has already made plans, the company has its own, such as an internship or something.Just wait to buy another house, and then we can let Zeno move out to live with him.

His small abacus was crackling, the question is...whether Zeno will agree or not.

Zi Nuo didn't think too much about it. It's not uncommon for him to buy a house and rent a house outside after leaving school. Although he can't see each other every day like now, he can go out to see Feng Mo when there is no class.

Thinking of this, a relaxed expression appeared on his face, he scooped up the porridge with a spoon and drank it slowly.

"If you are asked to live with me, do you agree or not?" Feng Mo was so angry when he saw him eating porridge contentedly, and he was still aggrieved, so he let it go?

"Ahem, what are you talking about?" After choking on a mouthful of porridge, Zeno coughed in embarrassment, his face turned red.

"Cohabitation, what do you think?" Feng Mo handed him a tissue, and asked again in a neutral tone.

"Same, same, same, live together?" Zi Nuo was so startled that the spoon he was holding fell into the bowl, and his eyes were wide open, never more round than now.

"...You don't want to?" Feng Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

Did he say something scary?This guy stuttered in fright.

And what's with that overly frightened expression? Could it be that the relationship between the two of them can only stop at the stage of pulling a small hand and kissing a small mouth?Just kidding, he's already fantasized about having sex with Zeno, don't tell him he's being self-indulgent.

Zeno's face was flushed, he didn't know whether it was from coughing or shame, his face was like a ripe tomato, it was so red that it was about to bleed.

"I, I didn't think about it..." His head was about to drop into the porridge bowl, and Zeno's voice was as soft as a mosquito.

Feng Mo turned cold, looked at him expressionlessly, and asked, "Have you never thought about it?"

Zeno froze for a moment, then nodded slightly.

He really didn't think about it.

Because it was too soon for him to live together, he and Feng Mo had just settled down to date, and now telling him that they want to live together really made him a little... a little uncomfortable.

It's not that he rejects living with Feng Mo, but that he is too nervous.

How can a normal boy accept another boy's cohabitation invitation casually?Living together, not renting together, this is not a relationship between roommates, but...

He pursed his lips tightly, and secretly glanced at Feng Mo.

"Are you angry?" Feng Mo's expression was not good-looking, he felt that if Feng Mo hadn't tried his best to suppress his anger, he would probably yell at himself.

Feng Mo shook his head and didn't speak again.

He is not angry, he is very angry.

There is a feeling that he has been played, although he knows that this feeling should not exist, but he feels very depressed when he thinks that Zeno doesn't want to get close to him.Especially now, with what Zeno said to himself just now and the fact that he didn't want to be associated with his cohabitation, Feng Mo was about to be blown up.

Seeing that he stopped talking and didn't know how to speak, Zeno could only drink his porridge in suspense.

He knew that he had made Feng Mo angry by saying something he didn't like to hear, but that was his truest thought.

In other words, he is not ready now, so give him a little more time.

After eating the porridge in the bowl, Feng Mo took out his phone to check the time. The basketball player trials were almost over, so he should go back and check.

"If you have something to do, go first, I'll sit down for a while." Zeno looked up at him, pursed his lips and said softly.

Feng Mo nodded, stood up to pay the bill, and left directly.

His movements were very chic, but in the eyes of Zeno, it made him feel uncomfortable.

I just didn't agree to live with him, and it's still next year. Could it be that I'm angry with him because of this?

Feng Mo went out irritably, stood in front of the restaurant and was instantly sobered by the cold wind, realizing how irrational his actions were.

He pushed open the door of the restaurant and went in, only to see Zeno sitting there with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Go back after eating." Feng Mo strode over and grabbed his arm, pulling him up.

Zeno thought he was gone, but unexpectedly he turned back and pulled himself up. He was startled, and looked up at Feng Mo.

"...I thought you were gone." Pulled by him to go outside, Zeno blinked his eyes and looked at him puzzled.

"If I leave you here alone, I'm afraid you won't talk to me tomorrow." Feng Mo sighed, stood in front of the restaurant and went down the steps, keeping eye-to-eye with Zeno at the same height.

Zeno pursed his lips, feeling a little less uncomfortable just now.

"sorry."

"sorry."

The two spoke at the same time, but the same three words contained different meanings.

Feng Mo's apology was for his impulsiveness just now.

Zeno's apology is for the decision he made without careful consideration.

When two people are in a relationship, regardless of whether they are men or women, it is necessary to think about each other.

Although he felt that he was right, he knew that what he said just now made Feng Mo sad.

"Before you asked me this today, I never thought that cohabitation would happen, Feng Mo..." He swallowed, licked his lips and looked into Feng Mo's eyes, and said softly, "I...I I've never been in love, and I don't know how to fall in love, so...so don't be angry, okay?"

"Well, I was too anxious." Feng Mo raised his hand and stroked his hair, grabbed his shoulders and pulled him into his arms.

Zeno froze, and instinctively glanced around.

He should really be thankful that the small restaurant that Feng Mo brought him to was in an alley, otherwise he would definitely be seen, and there would be another discussion.

"Seal the ink..."

"Huh?" Feng Mo let go of him, raising his eyebrows.

Zeno licked his lips, leaned over, and pressed a light kiss on his lips.

"Thank you."

Thank you for choosing me, and thank you for not leaving me behind.

Feng Mo pressed the back of his head, not letting him leave so quickly.

But he didn't go deep, just licked his lips lightly with the tip of his tongue.

Emotionally, they are two blank sheets of paper, and they can only rely on each other to draw on them little by little. Therefore, the two of them will rub against each other, quarrel, and need to work together.

Feng Mo knew it, and so did Zeno.

Therefore, quarrels and cold wars will happen, but they are temporary.