Chapter 69 At least now, he wants to be with me

It wasn't until the phone in his pocket rang that Zhang Ting stopped talking and said to Mu Qing with a smile, "I didn't expect to disturb you for so long today, I'm really sorry."

Mu Qing smiled: "It's nothing, you can come over to tell me this for the sake of your classmates today, and it's out of good intentions, I should thank you."

Zhang Ting said: "I can't help you, I just feel that I am a classmate, and I don't want you to be unkind." He looked at Mu Qing without the initial stubbornness and infatuation, only a faint concern.

Mu Qing nodded: "I understand, in short, thank you."

Zhang Ting said "hi": "But since you already know what he is like, then I won't say more, I'll go first!"

"Well, it's smooth sailing."

It wasn't until Zhang Ting's figure disappeared at the door that Mu Qing breathed a sigh of relief and took out the phone in his pocket that was showing the voice.

"Zhang Ting is gone, you can talk."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gong Shichen, who had been holding back for a long time, let out a long sigh of relief: "In the future, you will give me more voice calls after the exam, I want to hear more about this kind of thing!"

"How can there be so many people like him who can find the school." Mu Qing said helplessly.

Just now he was about to tell Gong Shichen where to go to play tomorrow, but Zhang Ting suddenly let him in through the side door. He had to temporarily put his mobile phone in his pocket to prepare for a few words. Who would have thought that this person would say so much.

After listening to the whole situation, Gong Shichen heard the whole situation, and at this moment, the conversation was very strong, so he sighed in his ear: "Look at Zhang Ting, he has liked you for so many years, and when he knew you didn't like him, he immediately cut off his feelings. Not only did he come over and tell him Last month, you saw your current man go out to meet a man, and advised you to find another good man, and you didn't recommend yourself at all, what a great man!"

"But this peerless good man finally asked me for a hug, and it's quite cunning, isn't it?"

"People are about to leave the sad place of Chaohai. I just want a hug to commemorate my youth. Didn't you also sense their intentions, so you didn't refuse?"

Mu Qing smiled: "Indeed. I hope he can find someone suitable for him after he leaves here."

The two chatted for a while, so Mu Qing walked out along the path, but as soon as he reached the door, a familiar itch came from his nose. He immediately covered his mouth and nose and walked a few steps. But the sneeze still came into Gong Shichen's ears along the receiver.

"What's wrong with you?" Gong Shichen was a little worried.

"It's nothing." Mu Qing took a few steps, and when the desire to cough in his throat subsided, he looked back.

Under the bright street lights, a bunch of gorgeous roses were being discarded in the trash can at the door.

"Someone lost a lot of roses in the trash can at our door, and they looked pretty fresh."

"Rose?" Gong Shichen's heart of gossip was burning again, "Wouldn't it be someone who confessed at your door and failed?"

"I don't know." Mu Qing looked at the bunch of flowers, not knowing why, but felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He subconsciously thought it was a symptom of allergies, so he said to Gong Shichen, "I'll hang up first, and I'll tell you when I get home."

"Okay, then slow down on your way!"

After thanking Gong Shichen for his advice, Mu Qing hung up the phone and walked out slowly. But when he was about to reach the end of the road, he turned around unexpectedly and glanced at the rose.

The gorgeous flowers were once held in the hands with anticipation, but now they have been abandoned.

When he got home, the living room was dark, Mu Qing changed his shoes as usual, turned on the light in the living room and turned around, only to find that there was a person sitting on the sofa all the time.

It was Yu Yifeng.

Mu Qing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Why don't you turn on the lights at home? You startled me."

Yu Yifeng did not answer immediately, until Mu Qing walked out of the kitchen with a cup in hand, then raised his head to look at him, and said slowly, "Are you back?"

"Yeah." Mu Qing sat down opposite him. After glancing at him, he frowned, put down the cup and sat beside him, "What's the matter with you?"

The faint smell of alcohol spread from him to Mu Qing's nose, he frowned and looked at Yu Yifeng: "Did you drink?"

Yu Yifeng looked at him dully and nodded slowly: "Yes."

His reaction was really abnormal, and Mu Qing was a little worried, so he reached out and covered his forehead. But the next moment, a strong force came, Yu Yifeng held his hand and pressed him on the sofa, and kissed him heavily.

The tingling came from the corner of his mouth, and Mu Qing frowned and ducked: "How much did you drink?"

But before he avoided too much, Yu Yifeng reluctantly entangled him again, biting his collarbone and opened the front of his shirt.

"Hey! Are you a dog?" Mu Qing was thrown on the sofa inexplicably by him, and he wanted to push him away, but when he touched the front of his chest, the familiar itch suddenly spread from the palm of his hand. stand up.

Exactly the same as when he touched his clothes that smelled of strangers' perfume that day. Mu Qing looked at the person who buried his head on his body, but suddenly felt that the blood all over his body had cooled down.

But Yu Yifeng was too familiar with his body, and when his fingertips wandered, he still had a physiological reaction that was unsatisfactory, and cooperated with Yu Yifeng's movements, which was ridiculous and pathetic.

He was silent for too long, and Yu Yifeng took a bite on his shoulder in dissatisfaction: "What are you thinking about? Who are you thinking about!"

here we go again.

The same question was asked again from the person's mouth, but Mu Qing had no desire to answer, but felt extremely tired.

But Yu Yifeng still bit him relentlessly, forcing him to answer himself. Mu Qing closed his eyes, barely maintaining a calm tone: "Who do you want me to miss?"

His tone was flat, but Yu Yifeng's emotions suddenly became agitated again. After pressing him to vent his desires almost rudely, he gritted his teeth and asked him, "Who else are you thinking of besides me?"

Just not waiting for Mu Qing to answer, he suddenly replied by himself: "You can't think about anyone except me."

Yu Yifeng groped from the corner of the sofa to the velvet box that he had thrown aside, took out the ring that once contained countless hopes, forcibly opened Mu Qing's hand, and put it on his ring finger.

He looked at the bright brilliance on Mu Qing's hand, leaned over and kissed the slender white fingers: "Marry me, stay with me forever, okay?"

Mu Qing opened his eyes and looked at him, wanting to tell him to get out of here, but he suddenly couldn't speak to Yu Yifeng's eyes.

It was obvious that he might have hugged other people with the scent of roses before, and the intimate contact just now was neither romantic nor comfortable, and he might even be with someone else tomorrow.

But at least now... at least now, Yu Yifeng, you seem to really want to be with me all the time.

Mu Qing closed his eyes, slowly held Yu Yifeng's hand, and replied in a low voice, "Okay."