shining you
Chapter 24
Chapter 24
Summer nights are not quiet at all. Although through the window, you can still hear the boring chirping of cicadas outside. The greenery in this area is very good. If you catch up with the few days after the rain, there will be frogs in the sewer. cry.
It hasn't rained in the past few days, but Mu Fuyang leaned against the window cross-legged and looked up at the window, but there seemed to be hundreds of frogs croaking in his heart, and an earphone was playing music, and he couldn't even say a word. I didn't listen to it, and my head was full of messy voices.
Mu Mingzhao told him that Ms. Gu was not wrong, neither was Yao Su, and Ms. Gu's parents were even more right. He hoped that even if he was really gone one day, he could treat Ms. Gu's parents and Yao Su as the same. It's his family.
None of them are wrong, so who is wrong?If he wants to read the story of a married woman cheating on a third party, he can just watch "The English Patient". Maybe through a screen, he can applaud Emash and Catherine independently of his own business, and for "Live Yourself" The life you want is not selfishness, but asking others to live according to your own wishes." Applause for the concept of love, but no matter how romantic some so-called love is, it is only suitable for art appreciation, not for life experience.
He was in a daze when he heard a knock on the door.
Pulling off the earphone, he leaned his head on the bed: "Come in."
Shen Chen cast a reflection on the retina, and walked in with a plate: "Boss, eat some fruit."
The red lotus mist was cut in half, and thin grains of salt were sprinkled on it. Mu Fuyang had never eaten this kind of fruit before, so he tried it to save face. It was very ordinary, not sweet enough, and it was very weird when paired with salt. After taking two bites, he put it down, rushed in and waved his hand to the attentive slave: "Back off, I don't like it."
"Why don't you like it? The more you eat, the sweeter this fruit becomes." The exclusive slave didn't look at him today, he couldn't make up his position, and he sat cross-legged next to him without saying a word, and picked up the fruit he had just bitten. stuffed fruit into his mouth.
Mu Fuyang turned his head and looked at him coldly, deliberately disgusting him: "You kissed me indirectly again."
Shen Chen froze for a moment, his ears blushed secretly, and he said relievedly: "It's okay, it's okay to eat idol's saliva."
Mu Fuyang was speechless for a moment: "..."
Tapping his knee with his index finger intermittently, he sighed faintly: "It seems that in terms of evil, I can't beat you."
Shen Chen secretly observed the expression of his boss. In fact, he was completely expressionless, but he was abnormally obvious today. He remained silent on the way back from the company. He finished dinner very quietly and was the first to take a shower. He didn't even occupy the TV. He got into his room, and he came out of the kitchen with fruit after washing the dishes. Luo Chongning was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and stretched out two fingers: "Chenchen, come here."
Shen Chen walked over: "What's wrong?"
Luo Chongning mysteriously put down the phone, put his arms around his shoulders: "I already know. If you confess, you will be lenient, if you resist, you will be strict."
"what?"
"You can't fool me, so what happened to you and Lao Mu?"
Shen Chen recalled what happened yesterday, put down the fruit plate, wiped his hands on his T-shirt: "Then I'll go up and coax him."
Luo Chongning immediately took out a small plate from the kitchen: "Put some on it and give it to him to eat. If he doesn't eat, you feed him. If he pushes you out, you stalk him. He always hates being stalked by others. Because he's not good at dealing with it, but if it's you I think he'll have fun with it, you can handle him."
Shen Chen came here with black hair all over his head after hearing these words, and now he is sitting here chewing Lianwu like an apple, crackling.
Inflated, why did I think I could handle the boss a few minutes ago?Now I took the initiative to come over to talk, the atmosphere is still cold, so cold.
How did you sing that song?It's so cold, so cold, don't let me curl up in a corner...
He squinted at Mu Fuyang, glanced and glanced, said what he wanted to say yesterday, thought there was no need to say it last night, but must be said today depending on the situation, and cleared his throat: "Ahem, boss... ...Are you, are you still angry?"
Mu Fuyang looked at him blankly, raised his eyelids, and stared at him with eyebrows drawn together: "Huh?"
Shen Chen put his palms together and pressed his forehead: "I'm sorry, let's forget what happened when we came out of the supermarket yesterday. Just pretend I didn't ask you, okay?"
"..."
"I didn't ask you a question, and you weren't unhappy either. Your lord has a lot, so you don't care about me, right?"
Mu Fuyang looked at him, and changed from sitting to kneeling, looking like a little wife, talking to himself with his messy hair: "Did I ask you a question yesterday? Oh, did we go to the supermarket yesterday?" ? Oh, did we have yesterday? It didn't jump straight from the day before yesterday to today—uh..."
Mu Fuyang directly covered his mouth with his hand.
"It's so noisy, I didn't."
"Uh……"
"I'm not angry about that." Mu Fuyang moved his hand away and looked elsewhere, "I was wrong yesterday, I lost my temper with you inexplicably, and I couldn't hold back my face to apologize to you at night ,sorry."
Shen Chen was happy, he had two dimples when he laughed, he rubbed a little closer, pretended to be good, and said in a low voice: "I haven't lived through yesterday, I just jumped over from the day before yesterday, so you don't have to say sorry. Well, that's all."
"..." Mu Fuyang looked at him quietly in the dark, curled the corners of his mouth, reached out and pressed his waist, and sure enough, Shen Chen was soft and easy to push down, leaning his legs against the edge of the bed.
He doesn't hate being here, Mu Fuyang closed his eyes: "Stay with me for a while."
Shen Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and finally coaxed him, moved his position slightly, put his head on the mattress, and lay down beside Mu Fuyang relaxedly.
From this position, I just saw the moon outside, the dim moonlight came in, the small stone in Shen Chen's chest disappeared, the whole person relaxed, and soon became drowsy, and his eyelids fell from time to time.I'll go, the boss's bed is so reliable, he thought in a daze, then I don't need to go out to appease this man's sentimentality, I will be responsible for accompanying him...
At the moment when he was about to meet Duke Zhou, the voice of the boss pulled him back again.
"Have you ever loved anyone?"
"... um... huh?" Shen Chen smelled gossip almost immediately, and this question exploded into a firework in his mind, BOOMBOOM! !Successfully awakened him, a qualified melon-eating crowd. A few days ago, he was apathetic and difficult to love. People chase me and I don’t talk about it. Now, if you ask this kind of question, you still love, but you don’t like it. Has it risen to this level?Boss heart, sea needle.
He opened his eyes in an instant, "Could it be that boss, you have been a little turbulent recently?"
It turned out that Mu Fuyang's face was only a fist away from him...
Wipe, so close.
The boss's face almost met his eyes, and the boss looked constipated: "Well, I didn't waver, I just crashed."
It's too close, his mind is a little slow, let him think...
"What do you mean?"
"Because I would actually ask a person like you who can't bend your mind, if you have loved anyone, you must have never loved."
"Hey, why?"
"Because your emotional intelligence is zero, and you have never experienced secret love, unrequited love, and two loves, and you are not worthy of giving up."
"Start in chaos and end up abandoning? Do you love two people one after another? No, no, no..." Shen Chen shook his head, "I don't have such rich emotions."
Mu Fuyang was silent.
After a long while, he said, "That's not called emotional richness, it's called cheap."
...Uh, it's true to say so, but what does it sound like...
Shen Chen considered his purpose for asking this question, and really wanted to ask who made you feel so indignant, or did you plan to make a suicide attack first, so as not to be blamed in the future, but considering asking Maybe in exchange for a fat beating...
Uh, the fat beating is worth it!He weakly and boldly asked: "Why, boss, are we being cheap, or do we want to... play cheap?"
Mu Fuyang waited for a while, then stared at Shen Chen suddenly, and smirked: "I came up with a cheap trick."
***
"Come to see (cheap), let's see who has seen (cheap) before, as long as you are not here."
……
………………
Standing behind Mu Fuyang, Shen Chen, with empty hands and a weak heart, heard him grinning again on the phone, feeling more and more tricky about this matter.
Last night he wanted to run, but was caught by the boss. This morning he also wanted to sneak, but was cut off by the boss again, and then he was brought to this place. Even God couldn't stand it anymore, sweeping away the clear sky of the past Wanli, it was raining heavily today, the two of them rushed to Changyuan by car, and now I don't know whose door they are standing at, knocking on the door and preparing to enter randomly.
Of course it’s not really knocking on the door. All the villas in Changyuan have the same doorbell on the front. When you press it, the music of Beethoven’s "Ode to Joy" will be played. It was the first time he heard "Ode to Joy" and he felt so complicated.
Boss, boss, Changyuan is either rich or expensive, you come here to ring the doorbell at noon, yousure?One wrong button, I've already thought about today's hot search for you, #私媒民屋, Noon is also a fierce bell, Mu Fuyang fears that his head will fall down#.
While he was thinking wildly, the door opened, and a middle-aged woman saw them with a slightly surprised expression, and then moved away slightly: "Xiao Mu, are you here?"
Xiao, Xiaomu?Who is this calling?
His eyes switched between the middle-aged woman and Mu Fuyang.
Mu Fuyang nodded.
Xiaomu... return you...
Shen Chen doesn't understand the art of speaking with rich people.
"Yeah." Mu Fuyang entered the room, "This is my boyfriend."
Yes, yes, I am his boyfriend, Shen Chen smiled and nodded...
No, boyfriend? ! ! !
The smile froze.
Got it, the co-author is in charge of playing, and he is in charge.
There are two exquisite fruit plates on the coffee table, which look like Swarovski style to Shen Chen's straight man. In the middle of the two fruit plates is a red lacquered wooden round box, which contains almonds, pine nuts, pistachios, pecans, and hazelnuts. , melon seeds are arranged clockwise, um, read it counterclockwise again, melon seeds, hazelnuts, pecans... God, for the sake of my concentration, let me filter out those unsavory conversations .
"This isn't your teammate, when did you become your boyfriend?" A girl sat on the sofa with a big bag on her back, "Does my dad know?"
"You can tell your dad right away."
"Fuck, is it true or not? Which of you will attack and who will suffer? Oh, well, you can't bear it."
Pistachios, pine nuts, almonds... Shen Chen was pushed.
Looking up, I met this gentle-looking, bookish long-haired girl. She was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and a gray plaid skirt. She basically had the same style as her sister, but the texture was different, showing her goddess look.
But she spoke in two completely different styles, and looked at Shen Chen: "Isn't it good, girl? Don't you feel hurt when you have sex with a tall man like Mu Fuyang?
"..."
Hehe, Shen Chen thought to himself: My head hurts.
The author has something to say: Thank you Zili for giving me two mines~
Thanks to kenji1900 for giving me a thunder ~
Thank you for giving me a thunder ~
Thanks to Juanzi for giving me a rocket launcher~
Thank you for the thunder you gave me~
Summer nights are not quiet at all. Although through the window, you can still hear the boring chirping of cicadas outside. The greenery in this area is very good. If you catch up with the few days after the rain, there will be frogs in the sewer. cry.
It hasn't rained in the past few days, but Mu Fuyang leaned against the window cross-legged and looked up at the window, but there seemed to be hundreds of frogs croaking in his heart, and an earphone was playing music, and he couldn't even say a word. I didn't listen to it, and my head was full of messy voices.
Mu Mingzhao told him that Ms. Gu was not wrong, neither was Yao Su, and Ms. Gu's parents were even more right. He hoped that even if he was really gone one day, he could treat Ms. Gu's parents and Yao Su as the same. It's his family.
None of them are wrong, so who is wrong?If he wants to read the story of a married woman cheating on a third party, he can just watch "The English Patient". Maybe through a screen, he can applaud Emash and Catherine independently of his own business, and for "Live Yourself" The life you want is not selfishness, but asking others to live according to your own wishes." Applause for the concept of love, but no matter how romantic some so-called love is, it is only suitable for art appreciation, not for life experience.
He was in a daze when he heard a knock on the door.
Pulling off the earphone, he leaned his head on the bed: "Come in."
Shen Chen cast a reflection on the retina, and walked in with a plate: "Boss, eat some fruit."
The red lotus mist was cut in half, and thin grains of salt were sprinkled on it. Mu Fuyang had never eaten this kind of fruit before, so he tried it to save face. It was very ordinary, not sweet enough, and it was very weird when paired with salt. After taking two bites, he put it down, rushed in and waved his hand to the attentive slave: "Back off, I don't like it."
"Why don't you like it? The more you eat, the sweeter this fruit becomes." The exclusive slave didn't look at him today, he couldn't make up his position, and he sat cross-legged next to him without saying a word, and picked up the fruit he had just bitten. stuffed fruit into his mouth.
Mu Fuyang turned his head and looked at him coldly, deliberately disgusting him: "You kissed me indirectly again."
Shen Chen froze for a moment, his ears blushed secretly, and he said relievedly: "It's okay, it's okay to eat idol's saliva."
Mu Fuyang was speechless for a moment: "..."
Tapping his knee with his index finger intermittently, he sighed faintly: "It seems that in terms of evil, I can't beat you."
Shen Chen secretly observed the expression of his boss. In fact, he was completely expressionless, but he was abnormally obvious today. He remained silent on the way back from the company. He finished dinner very quietly and was the first to take a shower. He didn't even occupy the TV. He got into his room, and he came out of the kitchen with fruit after washing the dishes. Luo Chongning was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and stretched out two fingers: "Chenchen, come here."
Shen Chen walked over: "What's wrong?"
Luo Chongning mysteriously put down the phone, put his arms around his shoulders: "I already know. If you confess, you will be lenient, if you resist, you will be strict."
"what?"
"You can't fool me, so what happened to you and Lao Mu?"
Shen Chen recalled what happened yesterday, put down the fruit plate, wiped his hands on his T-shirt: "Then I'll go up and coax him."
Luo Chongning immediately took out a small plate from the kitchen: "Put some on it and give it to him to eat. If he doesn't eat, you feed him. If he pushes you out, you stalk him. He always hates being stalked by others. Because he's not good at dealing with it, but if it's you I think he'll have fun with it, you can handle him."
Shen Chen came here with black hair all over his head after hearing these words, and now he is sitting here chewing Lianwu like an apple, crackling.
Inflated, why did I think I could handle the boss a few minutes ago?Now I took the initiative to come over to talk, the atmosphere is still cold, so cold.
How did you sing that song?It's so cold, so cold, don't let me curl up in a corner...
He squinted at Mu Fuyang, glanced and glanced, said what he wanted to say yesterday, thought there was no need to say it last night, but must be said today depending on the situation, and cleared his throat: "Ahem, boss... ...Are you, are you still angry?"
Mu Fuyang looked at him blankly, raised his eyelids, and stared at him with eyebrows drawn together: "Huh?"
Shen Chen put his palms together and pressed his forehead: "I'm sorry, let's forget what happened when we came out of the supermarket yesterday. Just pretend I didn't ask you, okay?"
"..."
"I didn't ask you a question, and you weren't unhappy either. Your lord has a lot, so you don't care about me, right?"
Mu Fuyang looked at him, and changed from sitting to kneeling, looking like a little wife, talking to himself with his messy hair: "Did I ask you a question yesterday? Oh, did we go to the supermarket yesterday?" ? Oh, did we have yesterday? It didn't jump straight from the day before yesterday to today—uh..."
Mu Fuyang directly covered his mouth with his hand.
"It's so noisy, I didn't."
"Uh……"
"I'm not angry about that." Mu Fuyang moved his hand away and looked elsewhere, "I was wrong yesterday, I lost my temper with you inexplicably, and I couldn't hold back my face to apologize to you at night ,sorry."
Shen Chen was happy, he had two dimples when he laughed, he rubbed a little closer, pretended to be good, and said in a low voice: "I haven't lived through yesterday, I just jumped over from the day before yesterday, so you don't have to say sorry. Well, that's all."
"..." Mu Fuyang looked at him quietly in the dark, curled the corners of his mouth, reached out and pressed his waist, and sure enough, Shen Chen was soft and easy to push down, leaning his legs against the edge of the bed.
He doesn't hate being here, Mu Fuyang closed his eyes: "Stay with me for a while."
Shen Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and finally coaxed him, moved his position slightly, put his head on the mattress, and lay down beside Mu Fuyang relaxedly.
From this position, I just saw the moon outside, the dim moonlight came in, the small stone in Shen Chen's chest disappeared, the whole person relaxed, and soon became drowsy, and his eyelids fell from time to time.I'll go, the boss's bed is so reliable, he thought in a daze, then I don't need to go out to appease this man's sentimentality, I will be responsible for accompanying him...
At the moment when he was about to meet Duke Zhou, the voice of the boss pulled him back again.
"Have you ever loved anyone?"
"... um... huh?" Shen Chen smelled gossip almost immediately, and this question exploded into a firework in his mind, BOOMBOOM! !Successfully awakened him, a qualified melon-eating crowd. A few days ago, he was apathetic and difficult to love. People chase me and I don’t talk about it. Now, if you ask this kind of question, you still love, but you don’t like it. Has it risen to this level?Boss heart, sea needle.
He opened his eyes in an instant, "Could it be that boss, you have been a little turbulent recently?"
It turned out that Mu Fuyang's face was only a fist away from him...
Wipe, so close.
The boss's face almost met his eyes, and the boss looked constipated: "Well, I didn't waver, I just crashed."
It's too close, his mind is a little slow, let him think...
"What do you mean?"
"Because I would actually ask a person like you who can't bend your mind, if you have loved anyone, you must have never loved."
"Hey, why?"
"Because your emotional intelligence is zero, and you have never experienced secret love, unrequited love, and two loves, and you are not worthy of giving up."
"Start in chaos and end up abandoning? Do you love two people one after another? No, no, no..." Shen Chen shook his head, "I don't have such rich emotions."
Mu Fuyang was silent.
After a long while, he said, "That's not called emotional richness, it's called cheap."
...Uh, it's true to say so, but what does it sound like...
Shen Chen considered his purpose for asking this question, and really wanted to ask who made you feel so indignant, or did you plan to make a suicide attack first, so as not to be blamed in the future, but considering asking Maybe in exchange for a fat beating...
Uh, the fat beating is worth it!He weakly and boldly asked: "Why, boss, are we being cheap, or do we want to... play cheap?"
Mu Fuyang waited for a while, then stared at Shen Chen suddenly, and smirked: "I came up with a cheap trick."
***
"Come to see (cheap), let's see who has seen (cheap) before, as long as you are not here."
……
………………
Standing behind Mu Fuyang, Shen Chen, with empty hands and a weak heart, heard him grinning again on the phone, feeling more and more tricky about this matter.
Last night he wanted to run, but was caught by the boss. This morning he also wanted to sneak, but was cut off by the boss again, and then he was brought to this place. Even God couldn't stand it anymore, sweeping away the clear sky of the past Wanli, it was raining heavily today, the two of them rushed to Changyuan by car, and now I don't know whose door they are standing at, knocking on the door and preparing to enter randomly.
Of course it’s not really knocking on the door. All the villas in Changyuan have the same doorbell on the front. When you press it, the music of Beethoven’s "Ode to Joy" will be played. It was the first time he heard "Ode to Joy" and he felt so complicated.
Boss, boss, Changyuan is either rich or expensive, you come here to ring the doorbell at noon, yousure?One wrong button, I've already thought about today's hot search for you, #私媒民屋, Noon is also a fierce bell, Mu Fuyang fears that his head will fall down#.
While he was thinking wildly, the door opened, and a middle-aged woman saw them with a slightly surprised expression, and then moved away slightly: "Xiao Mu, are you here?"
Xiao, Xiaomu?Who is this calling?
His eyes switched between the middle-aged woman and Mu Fuyang.
Mu Fuyang nodded.
Xiaomu... return you...
Shen Chen doesn't understand the art of speaking with rich people.
"Yeah." Mu Fuyang entered the room, "This is my boyfriend."
Yes, yes, I am his boyfriend, Shen Chen smiled and nodded...
No, boyfriend? ! ! !
The smile froze.
Got it, the co-author is in charge of playing, and he is in charge.
There are two exquisite fruit plates on the coffee table, which look like Swarovski style to Shen Chen's straight man. In the middle of the two fruit plates is a red lacquered wooden round box, which contains almonds, pine nuts, pistachios, pecans, and hazelnuts. , melon seeds are arranged clockwise, um, read it counterclockwise again, melon seeds, hazelnuts, pecans... God, for the sake of my concentration, let me filter out those unsavory conversations .
"This isn't your teammate, when did you become your boyfriend?" A girl sat on the sofa with a big bag on her back, "Does my dad know?"
"You can tell your dad right away."
"Fuck, is it true or not? Which of you will attack and who will suffer? Oh, well, you can't bear it."
Pistachios, pine nuts, almonds... Shen Chen was pushed.
Looking up, I met this gentle-looking, bookish long-haired girl. She was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and a gray plaid skirt. She basically had the same style as her sister, but the texture was different, showing her goddess look.
But she spoke in two completely different styles, and looked at Shen Chen: "Isn't it good, girl? Don't you feel hurt when you have sex with a tall man like Mu Fuyang?
"..."
Hehe, Shen Chen thought to himself: My head hurts.
The author has something to say: Thank you Zili for giving me two mines~
Thanks to kenji1900 for giving me a thunder ~
Thank you for giving me a thunder ~
Thanks to Juanzi for giving me a rocket launcher~
Thank you for the thunder you gave me~
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