Genius writer

That day when Tian Tian went to work, Zhuang Mo offered to take him home: "You tidy up your things."

"Why are you going?"

"Stay with me."

Tian Tian covered his chest with both hands, shrank back meanly: "Could it be that Mrs. Huihui is not enough to vent your animal desire?!"

"I'm going on a business trip. It's not safe for him to live in such a big house by himself. You go and accompany him."

"Hey, I'm just a nanny!" Tian Tian went home depressed and packed up the towel, toothbrush and razor.

It took 40 minutes to fly to the suburbs, Tian Tian's face changed, this is a villa area!But apart from the security guard standing guard at the entrance, no other living people were seen.Tian Tian looked at this huge mansion in the drizzle, all of which were closed and unoccupied, and panicked in his heart: "Why does your place look like a ghost town?"

"It's only the elderly who come here to retire. It's impossible for young people to live in such a remote place, and it's not like they don't work anymore."

However, this kind of remote countryside is the most suitable for freelance writers. It is clean, secluded from the world, and the air is good.No, Ren Mingqing had already prepared a meal and came to greet them at the door.

"Teacher Xian is here!" Ren Mingqing enthusiastically placed Tian Tian's slippers.

But it wasn't so natural for him to take the handbag from Zhuang Mo, he just said "You're back" in a low voice.

Tian Tian didn't notice the subtle atmosphere between the two, and said "I rely on you".The same editor, why is the gap between rich and poor so big? !Out of the inferiority of the proletariat who has never seen the world, he took a small video up and down in Zhuang Mo's house and sent it to the multidimensional element: "Look, is it bold? Is it rich? Is it dick? You think this Pixiu will It won't be very expensive, how much is it worth?" His eyes lit up, and he looked like he really wanted to hide it in his coat.

After dinner, Zhuang Mo taught him how to raise Ren Mingqing: "Every morning and dinner, you have to take care of it. Come over immediately after get off work. Don't dawdle. If you have something you can't finish, go to the study to work overtime. Order him takeaway at around 10 noon, it's clean. Don’t feed him everything in a mess. Remind him not to forget to take medicine after three meals. Don’t let him do things like washing clothes and dishes. Enough to keep him busy."

Tian Tian: "Huh?"

What did he hear just now, Tian?

"In terms of writing, he is now preparing a new book, but he has no direction yet. Fortunately, he has a lot of inspiration. He has an idea every day, and you can help him see which idea is most suitable for commercialization. If he keeps writing nonsense, don't worry about him. , Encourage him more, read articles to him every day, and praise him for his good writing. He has no sense of time when he writes. You should always remind him to rest more and don’t let him write at night. You watch movies together. It’s okay to teach him to play games, just don’t let him work in front of the computer all the time.”

Other authors couldn't get their manuscripts out, but Ren Mingqing said "no, give me a pen, I can still write", ten cows couldn't hold back, and his diligence was so painful that it made people feel distressed.

"If he has to stay in his field, you can help him weed and catch insects together, work hard, do you hear me?"

Tian Tian was already frightened when he heard his barrage of work regulations, but when he heard about farming again, his face turned green: "...do you still have fields at home?"

Zhuang Mo took him to the window, and the backyard looked like a farmhouse.The lawn has been turned into a row of rows, and seedlings have sprouted, green and small, shivering in the autumn wind, not knowing why I came to this world.

"Amazing?" Zhuang Mo showed pride, "He knows how to farm."

"..."

"By the way, come with me." Zhuang Mo glanced at Ren Mingqing's figure like a thief, and found that he was arranging things in the bedroom, and led Tian Tian to the basement on tiptoe.There is a door with an electronic lock in the corner of the wine cellar. Zhuang Mo took out a pen and wrote the password on his hand: "If you are in danger someday, don't panic, hide here, where you can eat, drink and communicate. tool."

"What doomsday setting is this?"

Zhuang Mo booed: "Don't let him know."

"Damn it! What is the wife? We need to build a special shelter to deal with him! It sounds super dangerous!"

Zhuang Mo gave him a warning look, turned and left the wine cellar without saying anything.

Back in the living room, Tian Tian saw that the back of Ren Mingqing's hairy head was limp, and he was afraid that there was some strange setting behind his soft and waxy appearance.

Ren Mingqing didn't know anything about the communication between the two of them behind the scenes. After finishing packing the suitcase, she called Zhuang Mo to her side, and explained to him carefully: "This bag contains a change of shirts, and I have ironed them for you... ...The suit is here...the tie clip and the watch are in the side pockets, and the toiletries and perfume are wrapped in towels." He didn't expect anything else from Zhuang Mo, "Just put it in this bag if you get dirty. Come back, separate the clean from the unclean."

Zhuang Mo felt his wife's warmth: "Thank you, Teacher Xiao Ren!"

Ren Mingqing hesitated to speak, and left dejectedly.

From that day on, Zhuang Mo didn't care to call him his wife, and just called him "Xiao Ren teacher" politely.Although Zhuang Mo had returned to his original state since the house was haunted, the small change in address still made him aware that Zhuang Mo was avoiding suspicion.Zhuang Mo stopped flirting with him now, and his life was boring.

"It's okay for him to avoid suspicion. You suspect that he is gay, but he says no. He knows that you are suspicious of his sexual orientation. Isn't it the best way to avoid suspicion? Otherwise, what else do you want him to do?" A voice in Ren Mingqing asked He questioned it.

"That's right..."

"But you've been depressed since that day. He's not gay, why are you unhappy?" the little devil's voice continued to ask.

Ren Mingqing stopped in his tracks.Yeah, he's not gay, why should I be upset?

Is it...

Mr. Zhuang is not gay, I am!

Ren Mingqing was stunned by this thought, leaning on the wall, walked to his bedroom and sat down, lost in thought.

He was originally a very autistic person, with no friends around him, and his situation was also poor.When Zhuang Mo appeared suddenly, it was normal for him to like him if he took care of him, affirmed him, and supported him in pursuing his dreams.But it is difficult to say whether this kind of feeling is love or not.The suspension bridge effect says that a person will easily fall in love with someone who helps him in times of crisis, and his life has never been on flat ground before meeting Zhuang Mo.And he has never been in love with anyone, so he doesn't know what it feels like to fall in love with someone.

"What do you think of others?" The little devil appeared again.

"It's very, very good." Ren Mingqing was able to pile up almost all beautiful rhetoric on Zhuang Mo. "He is well-informed, smart, rational, decent, gentlemanly, and humorous. Although he is sometimes too domineering, he is only helping others and treating others well according to his ideas. His ideas Generally speaking, they are all right, and this is a reflection of his personal ability. I can learn a lot from him, whether it is social experience, life experience, or dealing with people, I admire him a lot.”

"So are you happy with him?"

"I'm very happy, or maybe it's happiness." Ren Mingqing has never felt so great in his life, not only material abundance, but also spiritual satisfaction. "Although I am so insignificant compared to him, he has never looked down on me because of this. He affirms my talent every day, praises the shining points in me, supports me in pursuing my dreams, stays with me, and pays for me. A lot. The respect he gave me made me feel like I was an amazing person. Of course, I am not saying that I am really an amazing person, but I worked so hard to create, and there is also an element of not wanting to let him down."

"Are you willing to continue like this with Zhuang Mo?"

"Of course I would! But... I don't know what I can do for him. I've been receiving favors from him, but I can't seem to help him." Zhuang Mo's feelings were only realized later, so he has been treating Zhuang Mo well in his own way, but he always feels that it is not enough.

"Yes, he's great, he's your god, and you're a cripple, a man, not worthy of him from head to toe, you should find someone else to spend the rest of your life with."

Ren Mingqing imagined this possibility, and immediately became extremely depressed: "I don't want to."

He likes to stay with Zhuang Mo and do anything.They are kind, upright and hard-working people in their bones, and they never disappoint each other in terms of right and wrong.They also happen to be struggling in the same field, so they can have serious exchanges on professional issues, and they can also freely gag.They had endless things to say, and the others paled in comparison to Zhuang Mo.They have a common language on many issues. Even if they disagree occasionally, they can tolerantly seek common ground while reserving differences. Although Zhuang Mo is domineering, he respects his opinions very much.He dare not say that he understands Zhuang Mo completely, but Zhuang Mo must be someone who understands him completely. Sometimes he feels that Zhuang Mo is like a mirror for him.

"If you choose Zhuang Mo, you will never have a girlfriend in this life." The little devil reminded him.

"I didn't have it before, and I don't have it now, and I'm doing pretty well."

"You still have to sleep with Zhuang Mo."

Ren Mingqing was stunned.

"Can't you answer this question? Sex is also very important between lovers. If you can't accept same-sex sexual behavior, it is absolutely impossible to become a partner..." The little devil guided him plausibly.

Zhuang Mo's handsome Zhou Zheng's face, deep eyes, high nose bridge, and strong body covered with thin muscles appeared in Ren Mingqing's mind...

"I might be a victim." Ren Mingqing rested his chin, thinking deeply.He has watched "Being Small". He has this mental preparation and self-knowledge, and he is a little excited when he thinks about it. What kind of experience is it like to kiss Zhuang Mo?What will Zhuang Mo look like on the bed?

He shook his head vigorously, throwing out these impolite thoughts: "It's a matter of course that desire arises from love, and we will discuss it later. The main problem now is that I like him very much, but I don't know how he treats me. What does it feel like...and I'm really far from him."

Little devil: "He likes you very much, you know it very well."

Ren Mingqing: "I'm not sure."

Little Devil: "If you're not sure, just ask."

Ren Mingqing: "It would be terrible if it wasn't..."

Little devil: "What's wrong?"

Ren Mingqing: "You know, I'm gay, and the two of us don't even have to be friends."

Little devil: "Zhuang Mo is a very open-minded person, he won't despise you just because you are gay."

Ren Mingqing: "...That's right, but not despising does not mean maintaining the status quo. It will definitely be embarrassing after being rejected, and it will be more serious to avoid suspicion. It's like gambling, lose or win, there is no 'let's still be good friends' Intermediate state."

Little Devil: Are you willing to bet?Tell him your heart, and bet on whether he will accept you.

The little devil faded away and turned into Old Xu's voice: "Men must be brave!"

Ren Mingqing secretly encouraged herself: I want to be a man worthy of Mr. Zhuang, and then I will confess my love to him.