The Little Sweet Cutie Always Think That He Is a Stand-in

Mu Qingting nodded slightly when he heard Lin Ran's voice.

"Yes, I know your brother, and he and I are schoolmates." Mu Qingting opened his suitcase, took out a bunch of candies and chocolates, and handed them to Lin Ran, "Look, I'll bring you some It's delicious."

Although Song Zhixu said that Lin Ran was 20 years old, Mu Qingting always felt that he was like a child, so when he came back, he specially brought candies and chocolates from abroad as a meeting gift.

Sure enough, Lin Ran's eyes lit up when he saw the chocolates and candies, and subconsciously wanted to take them, but he didn't dare, so he looked at Song Zhixu first.

Song Zhixuan nodded: "He is my friend, you don't have to be afraid of him, you can eat whatever you want."

Lin Ran then carefully took a piece of chocolate, opened the package and put it in his mouth.

The strong taste of chocolate melted in his mouth, Lin Ran nodded with sparkling eyes, and whispered that it was delicious.

Then he took another one from Mu Qingting and opened it to Song Zhixu.

Song Zhixu didn't eat it, he doesn't like sweets very much.

Lin Ran had no choice but to eat it by himself again.

"Of course, there are still a lot here, take them to eat on the sofa." Mu Qingting handed them to Lin Ran, who obediently took them and put them on the sofa.

Mu Qingting closed the suitcase and handed it to Song Zhixu, and he also followed and sat next to Lin Ran.

Song Zhixu carried Mu Qingting's suitcase upstairs for him, and put it in the room where he occasionally stayed when he came over. When he went downstairs again, Mu Qingting was holding chocolates, and handed them to Lin Ran one by one. By the way, she leaned closer to him, looked at his face and didn't know what he was thinking.

Lin Ran didn't seem to notice Mu Qingting's approach at all, but just kept taking the chocolate and stuffed it into his mouth, his cheeks were already bulging and still stuffed.

Mu Qingting kept passing it to him, and he kept eating it.

Song Zhixu frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Qing Ting, don't give it to him, he can't even stuff his mouth, can't you see?"

Mu Qingting had been thinking about something, Song Zhixu only noticed when he reminded him, and hurriedly took back the chocolate that was handed over to him.

He looked at Lin Ran, and asked Song Zhixu in a low voice with some doubts.

"He...he obviously can't eat anymore, won't he refuse?"

"He never refuses food." Song Zhixu said.

A person who can stuff food into his mouth while crying, how can he refuse food from others.

"This...this is not normal." Mu Qingting is a doctor, he saw Lin Ran's abnormality from the video that day, and now he is more certain.

This is simply not the IQ that a 20-year-old youth should have.

Lin Ran stuffed too much in his mouth, his two cheeks were bulging, like a little squirrel hiding food, he couldn't swallow at all.

Seeing Song Zhixu, he wanted to smile at Song Zhixu, but a slight movement of the corners of his lips made his cheeks hurt, and his eyes turned red from the discomfort.

Song Zhixu cast a cold glance at Mu Qingting next to him, sat next to Lin Ran, put the trash can in front of him and said, "Spit it out."

Both of Lin Ran's cheeks were hurting, but he couldn't bear the chocolate in his mouth, so he shook his head and didn't want to vomit.

Song Zhixu didn't say much to him, pinched his chin with one hand and poked his cheek with the other, Lin Ran opened his mouth uncontrollably and spit out all the chocolate inside.

Because Mu Qingting handed it over too quickly, he didn't even have time to bite, and pieces of square chocolate with sharp corners were stuffed into his mouth.

After vomiting it out, Lin Ran felt comfortable. He rubbed his cheeks with his hands, and looked pitifully at the chocolate in the trash can.

If it wasn't for the fact that the chocolate took up his saliva and fell into the trash can, he really wanted to pick it up. It was the first time he had eaten such a delicious thing.

"Of course, there is more here. I won't let you take it. You can eat it yourself. There is still sugar in it." Mu Qingting looked at him reluctantly, and handed him the rest.

Lin Ran didn't dare to pick it up this time, and pulled Song Zhixu's sleeve to rub against him, carefully looking at Song Zhixu's gloomy face.

He admitted his mistake in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Song Zhixu won't be angry, okay?"

Song Zhixu just went upstairs for a while, when Lin Ran was fed into a little hamster, and just now Mu Qingting was so close to him that Lin Ran didn't refuse, which made Song Zhixu inexplicably displeased.

Song Zhixu didn't know what was wrong with him, it had nothing to do with anyone Lin Ran got close to.

After a while, Song Zhixu felt that it was probably Lin Ran who could be tricked away with a few pieces of candy, so he was a little worried.

"Song Zhixu, are you angry?" Lin Ran waited for a while and Song Zhixu ignored him. He lowered his head and pulled Song Zhixu's clothes even tighter.

He only ate more because he was afraid that he would not be able to eat him in the future, and he didn't want to make Song Zhixu angry.

"No." Song Zhixu came back to his senses, and took the chocolates and candies brought by Mu Qingting to Lin Ran, "You can only eat one piece a day, you know?"

Lin Ran looked up at him, nodded vigorously, and held the chocolate in his arms.

Song Zhixu said to him again: "In the future, if you give candy to strangers, you can't ask for it, and you can't eat it, understand?"

Lin Ran looked at Mu Qingting, Wei Wei frowned, and asked back: "Song Zhixu's friend, who knows brother, is also a stranger?"

"Those you don't know are of course strangers."

"I see." Lin Ran nodded, "Okay, that's a stranger."

Only then was Song Zhixu satisfied.

The corners of Mu Qingting's lips twitched. Did these two people discuss him so openly for him to hear?

But it's only been two days, seeing Song Zhixu and Lin Ran leaning together and talking, it still made his guess more firm.

"Zhixu, I have something to tell you."

Mu Qingting stood up and dragged Song Zhixu upstairs until he reached Song Zhixu's study room. After closing the door, he let him go. He pursed his lips and looked at Song Zhixu seriously.

"Zhixu, I know you have liked Lin Mu for many years, so do you regard Lin Ran as Lin Mu's substitute now?"

The two were too familiar, Mu Qingting asked directly without thinking about it.