Chapter 45 Holding hands, can you?

After the news of Zhu Zhiqiu was sent, the group chat immediately exploded.

Meng Cheng responded the fastest, replying almost in seconds: No, didn't Lao Yu go to Chaohai University to chase people closely in March, and haven't got it yet?

I wish me a fortune: Yes, you read that right, not only did he not catch his hand, he even hadn't even touched his hand!

Niuniu is flying: Who? Who are you talking about not chasing someone? Hahahahahahahahahaha Yu Yifeng You have today too!

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One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and Zhu Zhiqiu watched the fast group chats in the group, and when he swelled, he added fuel and jealousy to clean up what he had just seen in the group. To observe and observe the situation for a live broadcast, who knew that as soon as he looked up, he saw Yu Yifeng standing in front of him, looking at him playing with his mobile phone with a smile.

Zhu Zhiqiu: "Hold the time—"

He reacted in time to the situation he was in, biting the tip of his tongue and swallowing the sound behind him, and quickly put away his phone, "Old Yu, why are you walking silently, it scared me to death. "

Yu Yifeng looked at him: "Isn't this to wait for your live broadcast version?"

Zhu Zhiqiu: ........

Although everyone is friends, but for some reason, when Yu Yifeng is not smiling, he really dare not confront this person.

Seeing that he was silent, Yu Yifeng asked with a smile, "Why isn't it broadcast?"

Zhu Zhiqiu didn't dare to take his words, so he sneered and said to him: "Hey, my sister-in-law, why didn't you see him?"

"He answered the phone." Yu Yifeng looked at Zhu Zhiqiu and said slowly, "Is it embarrassing that I didn't catch him?"

Zhu Zhiqiu looked at the smile on his face, and the more he looked, the more he felt that the smile was full of deep meaning, so he immediately shook his head: "How could it be! Brother Yu, it's not like you can't catch up, you're making progress slowly by retreating. After all, it’s a great trick, it’s a pattern!”

He was righteous and stern, but Yu Yifeng sighed: "No."

Zhu Zhiqiu: "?"

Yu Yifeng turned back and glanced at the direction Mu Qing had just walked out in. Seeing that the person had not returned, he whispered to Zhu Zhiqiu, "You want to say that I'm embarrassed."

Zhu Zhiqiu looked at Yu Yifeng with half-shocked and half-dazed eyes: "Brother Yu, it's not because you couldn't catch up with your sister-in-law, so your brain deteriorated, right?"

"You just got water in your head." Yu Yifeng said, "Your sister-in-law is a thin-skinned person who eats soft and not hard, so I'll find a chance to show him our chat records later. You are here now. Please guide the group and let them make me a little harsher and emphasize my unwavering affection for your sister-in-law, understand?"

Zhu Zhiqiu: ......

He said sincerely: "Sister-in-law, it's really good to meet you—" He changed his words in time, "I'm very happy, God has bestowed good luck!"

Yu Yifeng patted him on the shoulder: "Good brother, I'll invite you to dinner next time."

Zhu Zhiqiu: "No, no, you'd better ask your sister-in-law, it's more important to be in a relationship."

A man in love is really scary, and he still shouldn't ask for it.

Mu Qing outside the door had no idea what kind of preparation the person had made, so he walked in again after calling.

Yu Yifeng had a ghost in his heart, and when he looked at the painting again, he was a little careless. Mu Qing noticed his change and thought he wasn't very interested in his friend's works, so when he reached the end of the gallery, he took the lead and said, "There are more people looking at the paintings now, and we have finished reading them, do you want to go out first? "

"Okay." Yu Yifeng couldn't ask for it, and nodded with a bright smile on his face.

The two stepped out of the door of the gallery, and Yu Yifeng's cell phone rang.

Yu Yifeng glanced at Mu Qing apologetically, and answered the phone: "Hello?"

"Hello? Lao Yu is me, Meng Cheng!" The person on the other side seemed to be afraid that he would not hear his own voice, so he almost shouted out when he spoke, "I heard that you haven't given the Chaohai University one. The teacher caught up, and didn't even hold hands? You also have today hahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Yu Yifeng glanced nervously at Mu Qing, who turned his head thoughtfully, pretending that he didn't hear it.

On the other end of the phone, Meng Cheng's voice continued: "Before so many people liked you and chased you, you didn't care, but now you're punished? The people you like don't like you either hahahahaha!"

Yu Yifeng was in a hurry to turn down the volume, but he accidentally pressed the speakerphone, so Meng Cheng's loud voice doubled the power: "It's retribution for calling you to be so cold before."

Before he could finish speaking, Yu Yifeng seemed to finally be unable to bear it any longer, and hung up the phone directly.

Meng Cheng's final sound dissipated, but the silence between the two spread silently.

After a stalemate for a while, Yu Yifeng said as if giving up on himself: "Laugh if you want."

Mu Qing coughed lightly: "Not yet, I'm not very good at getting into trouble." But even though he said this, there was a clear smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

Yu Yifeng glanced at him, suddenly put the phone in his pocket, and lay down on the sculpture next to him, motionless.

Mu Qing looked at his slightly childish behavior and said with a smile: "The last time I saw you being so...lively was when you robbed my student of soy milk that morning at Chaohai University."

Yu Yifeng covered his face: "Don't let me relive the moment when the society died, I beg you."

Looking at his appearance, Mu Qing finally couldn't help laughing.

Yu Yifeng raised his head from the sculpture and looked at him, with a sudden grievance on his face: "They laughed at me, and you laughed at me too."

"They?" Mu Qing sharply grasped the point of his words, "Isn't it just the friend who just called you?"

"Zhu Zhiqiu's big mouth said this in the group. When you were gone, they kept laughing at me in the group!" Yu Yifeng said, opened the phone and pressed out the group chat and placed it in front of him.

The news in the group chat was still flashing fast, Mu Qing glanced at it, and saw a piece of "Hahahahahahahahaha", and sometimes mocking Yu Yifeng's words.

It's like... it's pathetic?

The phone screen dimmed, reflecting Mu Qing's smiling face.

He quickly lowered his head to adjust his expression, and when he looked at Yu Yifeng again, he found that the grievance on this man's face was heavier than before. Mu Qing thought about it, and was about to speak, but Yu Yifeng was the first to speak.

"Mu Qing."

"Um?"

Yu Yifeng looked at him and said slowly: "I was laughed at by them for a long time, and I was very hurt."

Mu Qing blinked: "So what?"

Yu Yifeng's face changed a bit, and he seemed to be considering whether he could say this, but he finally said it: "I remember—you don't actually hate me, right?"

"Well." Mu Qing looked at him, "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say—" Yu Yifeng took a deep breath, "You can't accept me right away, I can wait; but while I wait, can you give me some hope?"

He looked at Mu Qing's slightly dazed expression, and said it out loud: "Can you—can you let me hold your hand?"

The afterglow of the setting sun fell all over his body, casting a light orange light and shadow, but the person standing opposite him did not respond.

Yu Yifeng lowered his eyelids, withdrew his hand in disappointment, and turned to leave.

But the next moment, his palm suddenly became warmer - it was Mu Qing who took the initiative to hold his hand and pulled him back a step.Yu Yifeng didn't have time to react and almost leaned into Mu Qing's arms.

He raised his head in astonishment, and met Mu Qing's faint smile: "Isn't it just holding hands, what can you do?"

The naturally drooping fingers were held in the palm of the hand by the person who held his hand, and then the person holding his hand skillfully pushed aside, was held, and the fit was intimate.

Mu Qing led him forward, and Yu Yifeng followed him for a while as if he was sleepwalking, before he suddenly noticed the gesture of holding hands.

They intertwined their fingers.

Yu Yifeng: A coquettish man has the best life!