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With some ambiguous love words and ambiguous atmosphere, Mu Qing couldn't help but think of the madness of last night. A shudder rose from his tailbone, and then spread to the whole body, and his throat also became thirsty...

After all, he is not very familiar with love affairs, and instinctively wanted to resist, but gave up when Yan Zhengdong kissed him, and a sigh escaped from his lips——

Anyway, there is no need to go out, just let him...

It's been so long since we've been apart, as long as he's happy...

After a lot of fuss, when Mu Qing woke up again, it was already past five o'clock in the evening.

He was alone in the bedroom, and the room was pitch black.

An inexplicable panic surged in his heart, and regardless of the pain in his body, he went to the door with bare feet on the ground.

As soon as he opened the door, he froze——

In the cold living room in the past, bright yellow lights were turned on, and people just looked at it, and couldn't help but feel a burst of warmth in their hearts.

What surprised him even more was that the furnishings in the room were completely different from before.

Although Mu Qing also lived here before, except for the necessary daily necessities, there is almost no decoration or decoration. It is not so much his home as it is a place for him to settle down temporarily.But now, there are many more decorations in the house, and there are some lovely cups, vases, murals...

There are also two red dolls representing the zodiac.

Yan Zhengdong was rolling his sleeves at this time, standing on the stool by the window, trying to stick the grilles on the window.

Looking at her lover's back, Mu Qing couldn't help but smile:

This man... can always make him feel warm from the bottom of his heart.

After all, Yan Zhengdong grew up in the West, and he is a big man. To be honest, it is really difficult for him to do the delicate work of posting window paper.

The thin window paper was either high or low in his hand, and he finally realized that his head was tilted at a 45-degree angle. In desperation, he had to start again, and after a few busy times, his forehead began to sweat slightly.

He was very busy, when he suddenly noticed a shadow flashing by the window, he looked back and saw Mu Qing was wearing a nightgown, standing by the wall and looking at him with a smile.

For the first time in his life, Yan Zhengdong felt the taste of happiness from the bottom of his heart.

"Woke you up?" His voice was a gentleness that Mu Qing had never felt before.

"No, I woke up by myself." Mu Qing shook her head and smiled.

Yan Zhengdong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words: "That's good, I've been worried that the noise would disturb you..."

"You did all of this?" Although Mu Qing knew it well, she couldn't help but said,

"Yes!" Yan Zhengdong looked at his lover with an expression like a child showing off his toys, "You said these things when we were chatting before. I know you are busy and it is inconvenient to go out, so take advantage of it When you fell asleep, someone bought it as you said."

"How? Do you like it or not?"

Looking at Yan Zhengdong who was asking for credit, Mu Qing felt that his throat was a little congested——

It turns out that this fool...

Did this idiot remember everything he said in his heart?

How can he meet such a lover?

"Why? Is there anything you're not satisfied with?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Zhengdong hurriedly said, "If you don't like it, I'll put it away and ask them to replace it with a new one..."

"Speaking of which, this is the first time for the two of us to celebrate the New Year together, we must be happy, and we can't be unhappy at all..."

"I like it very much." Mu Qing's eyes were wet, and he finally found his voice, "They are all very good...but... you'd better..."

Because of his experience, his feelings have always been very reserved, and it was completely impossible to hear such words from him in the past.

But after this cold war, Mu Qing realized that he had done wrong before. Even if two people love each other again, they are still two individuals who need to communicate and be considerate. Let the other person know.

Don't let your lover feel that he is the one who is always giving.

Because in that case, even an iron man will eventually feel tired one day.

Sure enough, Yan Zhengdong couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised by his unexpected confession and love. He looked at Mu Qing with a smile and said, "Really? You really think so?"

Perhaps because he was too happy, he shook his hand, and the window grille fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Mu Qing was about to step forward to help, but was stopped by Yan Zhengdong: "Hey, you're not feeling well, you don't need to do it..."

He jumped off the chair, bent down to pick up the thin paper flower, turned around and jumped on it, pressed it against the glass, and kept muttering: "You just need to watch it for me...why?" Like? Can I put it here?"

Looking at such a lover, Mu Qing suddenly became playful, he said with a smirk, "It's higher...lower...to the left...oh, it's too left...to the right..."

At first, Yan Zhengdong's hand moved up, down, left, and right according to his instructions. After a few times, he also realized that his lover was probably joking with him on purpose.

Yan Zhengdong lowered his hand helplessly, turned his head and smiled at Mu Qing: "Stop making trouble... Hurry up and finish posting this, I will hang up lanterns in a while..."

Mu Qing was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he realized that there were two big red lanterns at the door.

He couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "What are you doing... What are you doing with such a Chinese-style thing? Do you want to prepare a melon skin hat for you?!"

Unexpectedly, Yan Zhengdong didn't feel the ridicule in his words at all, but said seriously: "Do you like it? If you like it, I'll send someone to bring me two..."

Mu Qing: "..."

"No need, I'm just talking..." Mu Qing imagined Yan Zhengdong wearing a landlord's uniform and melon skin hat, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He shook his head and drove out the terrifying image in his mind, " You... If you put it in the past, you would be a fool..."

Unexpectedly, Yan Zhengdong didn't take it seriously at all, instead he teased with ambiguous eyes and said, "That's because you, a traitorous concubine, are so charming..."

Mu Qing: "..."