meet on slag road

Chapter 57 Mu Qing

"Torture? And each other?" Gong Shichen was so angry that he even made an octave with his voice, and stabbed him bluntly, "You are lying under others, and you have slept through them, what kind of torture are you using? Him, won't you let him go to bed?"

Mu Qing blinked: "Your method is good, but I don't plan to use it often, and I feel that the effect is not enough."

Gong Shichen: ...

Mu Qing saw that he was about to lose his breath, so he picked up the glass on the side, poured half a glass of water and handed it to him: "Drink some water to calm your anger, it will be bad if you get angry."

Gong Shichen looked at him for a while, then sighed helplessly, took the water he handed him and drank it in one gulp: "Hey, I don't even know what to say about you."

"It's okay, don't worry, I have a measure..."

"You have a sense of measure." Gong Shichen interrupted him unceremoniously, "If you are really measure, if you find out that he is dishonest, you will give him a big-eared melon seed and part ways on the spot. What's the point?"

Mu Qing was silent for a long time, so long that Gong Shichen thought he was asleep, so he nodded slightly.

He was caged in the warm afternoon sun, and the painted-skinned smile faded away, leaving only a gloomy face.He looked at Gong Shichen, and said in a low voice: "Tell me, is there a possibility that he didn't do anything, but I was thinking too much?"

Gong Shichen felt angry when he heard this, and was about to tell him "Are you blind or stupid", but seeing the look on Mu Qing's face, he couldn't say anything.

Mu Qing didn't wait for his response, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "It's ridiculous, isn't it? But this was the first thought that popped up when I smelled someone else's perfume on him."

"I'm also a man, and I know the virtues of men, but when I realized something was wrong with him, my first thought was not to explain clearly to him, but to find a reasonable explanation for his behavior first, so that I could deceive him." over myself."

He lowered his eyelashes and sighed softly: "Shichen, I don't seem to be able to play anymore."

Gong Shichen has seen many Mu Qings.Quiet and serious, young and frivolous, passionate, but I have never seen him like this now.

Mu Qing's feelings have always been restrained, deep, and too deeply suppressed. When he himself is sad, he never expresses it normally.This is the first time he has expressed the emotion of "sadness" bluntly.

Gong Shichen suddenly couldn't bear it.

He looked at Mu Qing and said, "If you can't afford it, then let's stop playing, okay? You can call Yu Yifeng now and tell him that he has been dumped, then take a break before going out to find a new one." Let's play, okay?"

Mu Qing listened to his words, but suddenly answered something completely irrelevant: "When he sleeps next to me, I never wake up in the middle of the night."

Gong Shichen took a deep breath and wanted to say something, but seeing Mu Qing's expression, he still gritted his teeth and held back: "Then what do you want to do?"

"It's the way I just said." Mu Qing lowered his eyelashes, "I can't afford to play, can't let go, can't get away, how can he be alone, it's not fair."

There was a gentle smile on his face: "I want him to sink deeper than me, and he can't let it go. Let him think of the name 'Mu Qing' and it will hurt his heart. This is only fair."

Gong Shichen still looked at him with a frown, his expression full of worry: "Are you sure you can do it? Don't let people fall into it by then, and you will lose even more thoroughly."

Mu Qing looked at Gong Shichen and showed his first real smile today: "I can."

When Yu Yifeng hurried to the hotel where the party was held, those who arrived first had already drunk.

Zhu Zhiqiu in the corner saw Yu Yifeng open the door and came in, his eyes lit up immediately: "Hey! Old Yu is here!"

The people who were drinking all looked towards the door when they heard the words, and when they saw Yu Yifeng's clothes that obviously did not belong to his usual dressing style, they immediately let out a meaningful "oh—" sound.

Yu Yifeng was in a good mood, walked into the crowd with a smile on his face, took the wine handed over by the person in the middle, and said with a smile: "What are you doing? I don't want to drink as soon as I come, do you hate me?"

"How can that be!" said the one who handed the wine with a smile, "We are just curious, Brother Yu, your clothes—" He deliberately dragged out his voice, "It looks different from what you usually wear!"

"That's right!"

"Brother Yu, have you changed your style? Tell the brothers, where did you buy the clothes, we want to buy them too!"

Yu Yifeng let them insinuate, then looked at the wine in the glass and said with a smile: "How can I wear this kind of clothes, this is specially prepared for me by your sister-in-law who loves me so much."

"Oh!!!! I knew it!!!!!!"

Zhu Zhiqiu grabbed the wine glass and rushed over: "I knew the condom I prepared for you would be useful! Am I particularly prophetic?"

Yu Yifeng glanced at him: "It's quite useful, it almost got stuck in the washing machine, I got up in the middle of the night and opened it secretly to clean it for half an hour."

Zhu Zhiqiu's eyes widened: "I'm stupid, you guys play so fancy? Throw it in the washing machine after use?"

"Fuck you." Yu Yifeng scolded with a smile, "The pattern on the thing you prepared is from the hotel at first glance. What should your sister-in-law do if she sees it and suspects me of having an affair? I just threw the washing machine with my pants. I use a I went downstairs and bought it myself."

People around laughed together, Zhu Zhiqiu muttered a few words angrily, but when he saw the beautiful men and women walking in from the door, he immediately put this trivial matter behind him: "Oh, the quality of this house is good!"

"Fortunately, you are still a local, and you don't know this?" Someone taunted him.

"I spend a year and half a year doing art abroad, so I don't have time to come here!" Zhu Zhiqiu said, "I'm not as familiar with this place as Lao Yu..."

Yu Yifeng listened to the commotion of the crowd, and drank the wine in his glass.Just as he put down his glass, a slender hand immediately picked up his glass, refilled the wine and handed it to him: "Sir, your wine."

The white arms belonged to a shy and timid boy with a bookish look, against the backdrop of a group of seductive men and women, he looked like a strange man who had strayed into the Pansi Cave by mistake.

Yu Yifeng looked at his temperament that was incompatible with the atmosphere of this hotel, and suddenly thought of the scene when Mu Qing held hands with him for the first time, so he hooked his hand at him: "You, come here."

The boy's eyes lit up, and he immediately sat down beside Yu Yifeng: "Sir, do you have any instructions?"

"Put out your hand and let me see."

The boy didn't know what he was going to do, but the person in front of him was obviously either rich or noble, and it might be beneficial to take care of him, so he was happy to cooperate, so he stretched out his hands.

Yu Yifeng looked at his hands and felt that they were not as good-looking as Mu Qing's. Then he looked at his face and suddenly reached out and pinched his face.

The boy was in pain, but he didn't dare to offend the distinguished guest. He still had a stiff smile on his face: "Sir, is there something wrong with me?"

Yu Yifeng was about to speak when Zhu Zhiqiu kicked him suddenly.

"What are you doing?"

He looked at Zhu Zhiqiu inexplicably, Zhu Zhiqiu hesitated, and glanced at the boy next to him: "Old Yu, I don't think it's okay for you to drink, but you... are you afraid that your sister-in-law will be sad if she finds out? "

Yu Yifeng paused, waved the boy away, and said to Zhu Zhiqiu: "I just took a look, but I didn't plan to do anything—besides, I don't like him either. Just pinching his face, it shouldn't be counted Is it within the scope of derailment?"

Zhu Zhiqiu said: "That's what I said, but my sister-in-law is a decent person at first glance. This kind of serious person has a strong sense of distance. You should pay attention."

"Oh, that's right!" The curly-haired young man sitting opposite the two suddenly yelled, looked at Yu Yifeng and said, "I heard that Lao Zhu has talked about my sister-in-law so many times, and we still don't know what she looks like! "

"Yup!"

"Brother Yu, don't be so stingy, show your brothers a look!"

The people around followed suit, and Yu Yifeng was delighted to hear it, so he took out his mobile phone: "After seeing you, each of you must praise three times!"

"sure!"

Yu Yifeng unlocked the phone and slid out of the photo album to find the favorite photo he took yesterday at his grandmother's house.

Mu Qing was dressed casually, stirring the warm tea in the cup with lowered eyebrows and eyes. The sunlight fell on him through the rose trellis, casting a layer of dreamy light and shadow on him.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!"

"As expected of Brother Yu, you have such a good eye!"

"Where is it, where is it, let me see, let me see!"

The people sitting on the opposite sofa squeezed together for a long time before coming to Yu Yifeng. When they saw the person in the photo, they suddenly gasped: "Hold the grass, this is—Mu Qing?"