With a brain-loving husband [travel]

But Mo Jingcheng felt the little husband in his arms visibly shrank.

He couldn't see the other person's expression in such a hugging posture, but he felt that Fang Yun seemed a little afraid of him at this time, and even his body was a little stiff.

"Rainbow?"

He called softly in surprise, but Fang Yun stood up one step ahead of him.

Getting up too fast, he accidentally knocked down the wooden frame placed beside him, and the sound of "crashing" startled the boys.

The boys were discussing enthusiastically just now, but now they saw the flustered expression on the shopkeeper's face, and they were all a little puzzled.Looking at Mo Jingcheng who came over at some time, he also found a gloomy expression that was different from the past.

Afraid of being scolded, the servants did not dare to speak out.For a while, only the lingering music was heard.

The musician seemed to be aware of the tense atmosphere at the moment, but since there were still diners on the second floor, he didn't stop playing the music immediately, but replaced the lively movement with a slow one.

As soon as the tune was changed, Fang Yun realized from his panic, and ran away after saying "help me on the first floor".

The servants looked at Mo Jingcheng, only to see that there was injury in his eyes, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly turned down, like a big abandoned dog.There was such a thought in their hearts for no reason, and everyone felt a chill, for fear that this thought would be heard by the shopkeeper and thrown out.

But looking at his own shopkeeper was very sad, and finally a young servant dared to ask in a low voice: "Did the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper quarrel?"

Unexpectedly, the current Mo Jingcheng has no intention of paying attention to them at all, and his heart is very hurt when he sees Fu Lang running away in panic.

He frightened Fu Lang.

Said to go to the first floor to help, but in fact it was just a temporary escape.

Fang Yun held on to the door frame of the back kitchen on the first floor, covered his chest and gasped for breath.

Just now he avoided Mo Jingcheng's contact, not out of disgust.But for a long time, I couldn't forget the inadvertent look in the eyes of brother Xiaoyan.

The gloomy look is the look that crazily hopes to bind the other party by his side.

Mingming met a naive Xiaotuanzi during Chinese New Year, but when we met again, he actually told him that it was just another face.And he couldn't tell which of the two faces was real and which was fake.

Even if he was being teased by others, he had never encountered such a thing before, so the sudden sense of panic made him a little overwhelmed.

Just now, he just wanted to temporarily suppress the fear in his heart with cakes, but when Mo Jingcheng touched him, the defense line in his heart collapsed.He felt down and out, and was afraid that Mo Jingcheng would worry about him, so he escaped.

"Inner shopkeeper? What are you doing here? Didn't you go to the second floor to study new pastries?" The boy who was helping on the first floor happened to come in with a plate and asked doubtfully.

But after seeing Fang Yun's face clearly, the boy was so startled that he almost threw away the plate in his hand, "Inner shopkeeper, your face is not very good! I'll go find the shopkeeper."

Because of the panic and disgust rising in his heart, Fang Yun's face became very pale, and because his usual fair skin was now almost transparent, even a little sickly.

Knowing the current appearance must be very embarrassing. If Mo Jingcheng saw it, he would definitely have to be punished, so Fang Yun hurriedly stopped him, "Don't go, I'm fine."

"Shopkeeper, are you really alright?" The servant worriedly supported Fang Yun, for fear that he would accidentally fall down.

Fang Yun shook his head weakly.

But in the eyes of the boy, Fang Yun didn't look like he was fine, he didn't even have the strength to stand still, he was frightened by something at first glance, so he didn't leave, but stood where he was Somewhat at a loss.

Just as he was about to tell the boy to leave, a figure enveloped him.Fang Yun was taken aback, and subconsciously looked up, but met Mo Jingcheng's sullen eyes.

"You go and invite a doctor over here, and I'll take your shopkeeper to the rest room." His cold eyes glanced at the hand that was holding Fang Yun.

The servant immediately let go of it as if there was a hot potato in his hand.

Mo Jingcheng didn't say a word, not allowing Fang Yun to resist at all, he hugged Fang Yun by the waist in front of the servant and walked to the rest room.

The person in his arms seemed to be taken aback, raised his eyes and looked at him cautiously, and then quickly buried his head in his arms, his shoulders still trembling.

Like a bullied little rabbit.

Seeing this, Mo Jingcheng couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't know whether he should continue to be angry or coax Fulang patiently.

Just now he followed Fu Lang to the first floor and saw Fu Lang weakly holding on to the door frame, he blamed himself very much.Just as he was about to go forward, he saw the servant supporting Fang Yun.

A wordless emotion instantly blocked his chest.

He still can't control his emotions well. This is something that shouldn't belong to him. He can't use it as freely as a database.

Especially in the face of Fu Lang's affairs, he is especially prone to lose control.

When he realized it, he had already hugged Fu Lang in front of everyone.

The shrunken Fang Yun was gently placed on the bed. Even though he had been put down, Fang Yun still turned his face inward, as if he was sullen and unwilling to turn around.

Realizing his recklessness just now, Mo Jingcheng was also very regretful.

He clearly knew that Fu Lang was not used to having intimate actions in front of everyone, so he even hugged him directly in front of everyone.With such self-blame, the speechless emotion dissipated a little, but it was still panicked.

"Rainbow, I was wrong." Mo Jingcheng didn't force him to turn his head around, and put his hands on both sides of his body, leaned down and apologized softly, "I will definitely not do this next time, don't be angry OK?"

After a long time, Fang Yun slowly turned around to face him, his almond eyes were stained with tears, the eye sockets were as red as a rabbit, and even the red mole at the end of his eyes became extremely red.

Some broken hair stuck to the side of his face due to tears, and there was a vague sense of brokenness and helplessness.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yun would cry like this, and Mo Jingcheng's heart ached.

After a long time, Fang Yun twitched, stretched out his arms to hook Mo Jingcheng's neck, and went up to meet him himself.

Mo Jingcheng was taken aback for a moment, and covered Fang Yun's head with his hands.Immediately afterwards, he got up one by one, hugged Fang Yun in his arms, and let him hang firmly on his body.In this way, the action becomes much more intimate, and there is nowhere to escape.

Xu was warmed, Fang Yun went straight to Mo Jingcheng's arms, and sprinkled all his hot breath on his neck.

After crying silently for a while, Fang Yun felt much more at ease, and then said in a waxy voice, "I'm not angry with my husband, I'm angry with myself."

Because he had just cried, his ending sound dropped slightly, with a hint of grievance.

"Why are you angry with yourself?" Mo Jingcheng gently ran his hand along his back.

Fang Yun paused, buried his head in Mo Jingcheng's neck, and remained silent.

Knowing that Fulang had just regained his strength, Mo Jingcheng didn't press him again, but just stroked his back to comfort him.

"Husband, I'm too timid." There was some crying in the words, "I don't know what I'm afraid of, but I'm just afraid."

After saying that, tears welled up again, and fell drop by drop on Mo Jingcheng's clothes, stained with mottled marks, and slowly faded away like ripples.

Mo Jingcheng backed away a little, held his face in his hands, looked into his eyes seriously, and gently kissed away the tears that kept gushing out.He didn't stop Fang Yun from crying, but quietly kissed away the tears that kept pouring out of him.

When those lovely almond eyes stopped shedding tears, Mo Jingcheng put his forehead against his and stared at him.

"Rainbow, you can be afraid." He looked at the starry sky in those eyes, and said every word seriously, "but once you feel afraid, I am here."

"I'm always by your side."

Tears welled up again, Fang Yun nodded slightly.

It just so happened that Gu Cheng was invited to dispense medicine in a medical clinic, and saw a young boy running in in a panic, saying that the in-house shopkeeper of their house was not feeling well, and after hearing that it was the in-house shopkeeper of Mofangxuan, he guessed it was Fang Yun, and left immediately.

As a result, as soon as he came in, he saw Fang Yun crying into tears, thinking that Mo Jingcheng had bullied him, and he was so angry that his beard shot up to the sky.

Fang Yun has also stayed in Xinghua Village for many years. He has a good temper and never has any grudges with others.Gu Cheng likes cakes, and feels that this brother is obedient and sensible, so he helps more on weekdays, treating him as his own brother to protect him.

He has a bad temper, and he doesn't like to play around in front of people, so he only helps the village chief secretly.

He was satisfied with Mo Jingcheng, seeing that Fang Yun also liked the man, he sincerely sent his blessings.In the end, within a few months, he ran into Mo Jingcheng bullying someone and cried, and he was angry.

But Mo Jingcheng was only worried about Fulang's body at the moment, and he was a person who seldom explained to himself, so he met Gu Cheng's cursing without saying a word, and watched him anxiously for Fang Yun's pulse.

Fortunately, Fang Yun had nothing wrong with him, and he couldn't bear to see Mo Jingcheng being misunderstood, so he explained something, which made Gu Cheng stop cursing.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that Brother Yun has been too tired recently, and his spirit is a little tired, so his complexion will be worse." Gu Chengbai gave Mo Jingcheng a look.

Mo Jingcheng let go of his heart, and went to hug Fang Yun, looking a bit like a big wronged dog, desperately in need of comfort.

And Fang Yun also grinned embarrassedly, stretched out his hand and patted him on the back, and comforted him with red eyes: "I'm sorry, Brother Mo, for making you worry."

Gu Cheng who was on the side saw that the misunderstanding was solved and the two were very affectionate. Although he was also happy in his heart, he didn't show it because he had cursed just now, and still gave them a blank look.

"You brat, if you dare to bully Brother Yun, I will make you look good."

Fang Yun smiled lightly.

After resting for a few days, Fang Yun's body recovered completely, and his mood was also very good, so he began to study the starry sky pastry mentioned a few days ago.

Because of being happy, the cakes were made more smoothly, except for some things that I really didn't understand and I had to ask Mo Jingcheng, all of them were done by Fang Yun alone.

"Rainbow." Mo Jingcheng called softly from the side.

But Fang Yun was kneading the flour vigorously, thinking about adding a few spoonfuls of flower juice and water in his heart, he only responded with a word or two, without even turning his head.

Fang Yun, who became serious, lost his usual vivacity, and his fair and lovely face rose up involuntarily due to his concentration, appearing a little different from the usual stability.

It was already Youshi, and the faint setting sun projected on Fang Yun's body through the window, dyeing his black hair with mottled golden gauze.

"Rainbow." Mo Jingcheng saw the god, and couldn't help calling out.

Fang Yun raised his head in response, bent his eyes and smiled sweetly, which also shone brightly.

"Husband."

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