Quick Travel: All the villains in Redemption want to fall in love with me

"Muqing, it's done, can you see it?"

After the performance, Wen Muqing got his mobile phone as soon as he got off the stage.

In the video, the real thoughts in the young man's eyes can't be hidden at all, but anyone with long eyes knows that he likes someone.

"Very good shot, thank you.

"No thanks. "

[Daddy, don't you send it to Dad?]

Wen Muqing put the phone in his pocket,

[Don't send it.] Fortunately

, Uncle Cen didn't come, otherwise his plan would have been ruined.

Song performers often have to release their emotions in front of the audience to interpret the song, and this song is too expressive and not suitable for Uncle Cen to see now.

Ding, the phone message prompt tone.

Cen Shucheng has been struggling since he received the news, wanting to go but unable to go, fighting with reason and emotion.

As soon as the phone rang, he clicked urgently.

[Uncle Cen, the scene is a bit chaotic, and the shooting effect is not good, so I won't post it, and I'll show you at the next music festival.] Like

a basin of cold water poured on a hot heart, in fact, Mu Qing didn't care about it in the morning.

To miss is to miss.

It has been three months since the beginning of school, in early December, and Wen Gu has returned.

At the gate of Nancheng University of Technology, Wen Muqing just walked in front of Wen Gu, and was pinched in the face

, "Your Uncle Cen has taken good care of you, you have grown meat."

Wen Muqing smiled and slapped Wen Gu's hand away

, "What about

Uncle Cen?" "Tsk, you stinky boy, I haven't seen your father for two months, I don't think about it, every day Uncle Cen Uncle Cen, what's the trick, Uncle Cen is better than your father, let Uncle Cen be your father?" "That's

definitely not going to work."

Wen Gu pressed Wen Muqing's head,

"It's pretty much the same."

Your Uncle Cen is busy with the company today, so he won't come to pick you up.

"Dad, don't you even want to invite Uncle Cen to a meal to thank him for taking care of me for so long

?" "Can your dad be such an unkind person?" I said, Shu Cheng said that he was busy with the company, so there was no need to thank him, they were all brothers.

So I'm going to give him some gifts, so I won't treat him.

"That must be Dad, the way you invited is wrong.

"What's the matter, if you say otherwise, your Uncle Cen will have time?"

Wen Muqing's mouth hooked slightly, that was really uncertain, but now he said that Uncle Cen would definitely not come,

"That must be Dad's face in Uncle Cen."

But I'll go home right away, and I won't see Uncle Cen much in the future, won't Uncle Cen miss me?

It's a pity that I don't say goodbye well.

Dad, just tell Uncle Cen that Qingqing wants to have a good meal with him, and it can be regarded as a good farewell to this time, Uncle Cen will definitely come.

Wen Gu always felt weird, this was so sad, farewell, and it was not gone

, "Okay, we Mu Qing have always been smart, let me ask." "

Company Building, Top Floor, President's Office.

Cen Shucheng clicked on the document in front of him with the tip of his pen, but he couldn't read a word.

Today is the day when Wen Gu comes back, that is to say, if Mu Qing goes home on vacation in the future, he will not go back to his house.

Jingle bell, cell phone rings.

[Caller: Wen Gu]

answered the phone with a slight pause in his fingertips, and clicked

, "Hey, Shu Cheng, aren't you really coming to get together tonight?" Mu Qing said that he misses you and has lived in your house for so long, I want to have a meal together and say goodbye.

Hearing this, Cen Shucheng's heart tightened.

The other side didn't respond, Wen Gu said suspiciously

, "Shu Cheng, are you listening?"

Cen Shucheng's voice was hoarse,

"Mu Qing... Did he say he wanted to say goodbye?"

"Yes, Mu Qing said this a little sadly, and it's not that he won't be seen in the future, but he just wants to meet you and have a good meal."

He also told you that you would definitely come, and that the boy, alas, just liked you so much, that if you were busy, we would find time to meet again.

Cen Shucheng's fingertips sank into the flesh of his palm, and a trace of blood gushed out,

"I have time."

"It's still Mu Qing's face big, then we'll be seven o'clock in the evening, the old place."

"Okay. The

phone hung up, like a puppet without a string, Cen Shucheng fell weakly on the seat, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes.

When did he start to be tempted?

In the past three months, he has deliberately distanced himself, and he can gradually feel that the teenager is becoming less and less concerned.

From the beginning, she begged to make a phone call and wanted to meet, and then she simply agreed to say it later.

Every day, it's like suffering.

The feelings of young people come with enthusiasm and go with decisiveness.

An emotional attempt by young people is a choice for adults to break the kettle.

He can't and shouldn't guide or agree, that's the child he watched grow up, from witnessing birth to full moon, from babbling to toddler, from a small milk bag to a handsome teenager now.

Mu Qing has never missed every important moment in his life.

That was the only son who had helped his good brother when he was in the most difficult time.

Mu Qing should marry a good girl and start a family in peace.

Instead of being with a man of the same sex who is more than twenty years older than him, he is criticized.

If it's just out of curiosity and exploration of feelings at a young age, the cost is too great.

As an uncle, I want to guide him to a smoother avenue.