Wearing such wet clothes, he couldn't lie on the bed, Wen Muqing hadn't seen anything, and directly picked Cen Shucheng off.

After trying to take Cen Shucheng out of the bathtub, the drunk person weighed like cement, and he sank by himself as soon as he dragged it, not to mention that this was the weight of an adult man, Wen Muqing's face was red, and he didn't pull it out.

"Whew, I'm so tired. He

shook Cen Shucheng's shoulder

, "Uncle Cen, wake up." "

It's really not good, let Uncle Cen come out by himself, just wake up.

"Uncle Cen. "

I woke up in a daze, the alcohol anesthetized the brain, and the person in front of me was covered with an illusory golden light, which was a little blurry, but Cen Shucheng still recognized who it was,

" Mu Qing.

Wen Muqing's eyes lit up

, "Uncle Cen, you go out first..."

Cen Shucheng clasped the back of his head and kissed him.

Blazing and ferocious, with the fragrance of spirits, Wen Muqing's cheeks were pink.

It's not that he was kissed, but he was a little drunk, he really couldn't touch any wine, and now his whole body was soft and had no strength.

The clothes were all wet, sticking to the body, more ambiguous than not wearing them, Cen Shucheng's eyes darkened, and he unbuttoned the first button...

Wen Muqing's eyes were red, and he struggled hard, because he had no strength, but he had a taste of wanting to refuse and welcome.

......

The sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped, and it sounded again, and the water surface rippled...

The next day, Cen Shucheng woke up from the sun, his drunken head hurt badly, and the picture of last night slowly appeared in his mind, the bathroom, the sound of water, and the young man's blushing face.

Cen Shucheng was stunned for a moment, and when he looked sideways, Wen Muqing was sleeping beside him, and his exposed skin was full of lust.

The brain crashed down, and he... Actually forced the children of good brothers.

This is the child who has been cared for for eighteen years.

Wen Gu will hate him, and Mu Qing will hate him.

What did he do?

He didn't draw the curtains last night, the sun shone on his face, a little dazzling, Wen Muqing woke up in a daze, his whole body ached terribly.

Didn't you say that you can't do anything if you are unconscious after drinking

? Why is Ah Jiu so outrageous?

Wen Muqing sighed in his heart, Forget it, Ah Jiu's dream, he has the final say.

On one side, I saw Cen Shucheng's pale face, as if he was trying to suppress something, and his eyes were full of guilt.

"Mu Qing, I'm sorry, I'll be responsible.

Wen Muqing was stunned for a moment, and then realized what it meant.

took the initiative to hug Cen Shucheng's neck and kissed it, Wen Muqing tilted his head and smiled

, "Uncle Cen, I am willing." He

grabbed the man's neck and bit it gently

, "Uncle Cen, I like you, so I am willing, you don't have to feel guilty."

Cen Shucheng froze in place, unable to believe it.

Then why has he become more and more cold to him in the past few months? Why do you say goodbye well? Don't you like it?

Mu Qing is so kind, she must have comforted him.

Using such despicable means to get someone he likes, Cen Shucheng frantically spit on himself.

Secretly made up his mind that he would never disappoint Mu Qing for the rest of his life, even if he met someone he liked in the future, he didn't want him.

Wen Muqing is asking for leave from the counselor, his current state must not be able to go to class, it is better to take a day off.

The counselor was very talkative, and when he heard that he was sick, he immediately cared about it, and said that it was okay to rest for a few more days.

Wen Muqing was a little weak and refused the counselor's kindness.

put down the phone, and just wanted to be coquettish with Uncle Cen, but saw the man with his head down, and he couldn't hide his dull and melancholy emotions.

"Uncle Cen, what are you thinking?" Wen

Muqing cupped the man's face and kissed it carefully and preciously

, "Uncle Cen, do you have anything on your mind to tell me?

Don't hold it in your heart."

Cen Shucheng was silent, he couldn't have said it.

Wen Muqing tilted his head, with his understanding of Ah Jiu himself, this child is emotionally sensitive and suspicious, easily irritable and likes to be jealous, and now it is reflected in Uncle Cen...

Wen Muqing's heart trembled, don't you think I don't like him again? It took him several worlds to finally untie Ah Jiu's heart knot, and now it's going to be in vain again?

Wen Muqing

cried wildly in his heart, don't, he has to break his waist to coax people to be good.

"Uncle Cen, I really like you, it's true, otherwise I would definitely push you away last night, and I wouldn't have complied so quickly.

Think about it carefully, did I accept you quickly last night?"

Wen Muqing blushed shyly, trying to help Cen Shucheng recall, just for fear that he would misunderstand.

Cen Shucheng thought for a while, it seems that it is, but why?

Wen Muqing looked at Cen Shucheng's somewhat confused face, gritted his teeth, and straddled Cen Shucheng

, "If you don't believe it, we'll do it again, this time I took the initiative to give it to you, you can't believe it."

Cen Shucheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that the young man confessed to him last night while hugging him...

But in the end, Wen Muqing was so tired that he fell asleep directly, it was impossible for him to continue in the morning, so he quickly stopped Wen Muqing's movements.

"Mu Qing, don't, I believe it.

Wen Muqing breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't really want to continue in the morning, his back hurt so much.

This relaxation was lying on Cen Shucheng's body, and his nasal voice was soft and glutinous

, "Uncle Cen, help me rub my waist."

Uncle Cen shouted Cen Shucheng inexplicably with a sense of betrayal, and hurriedly hugged the young man off his body and massaged him.

Wen Muqing was too lazy to move, and she didn't bother to think about why Cen Shucheng did this, she just felt that it was not bad to lie on the bed, and she enjoyed the massage service beautifully.

Suddenly feeling a little sick to his stomach, a feeling of dizziness came, Wen Muqing realized that it was almost noon now, and he hadn't eaten yet

, "Uncle Cen, come on, I'm a little hypoglycemic."

Like a thorn in the heart, Cen Shucheng's fingertips trembled slightly, he quickly got out of bed, grabbed a handful of chocolates from the glass jar, unpacked them as he walked, and fed them to Wen Muqing.

"How is it?, do you feel better?" Wen

Muqing nodded,

"Another piece."

Cen Shucheng fed Wen Muqing another one, looking at such a nervous person, Wen Muqing was a little distressed, blaming him for forgetting to eat last time and fainting to scare Uncle Cen.

At this moment, where did he think that every time in the future, when he was on the verge of a node, Uncle Cen would stop and feed him a piece of chocolate.

Eating chocolate while crying, you can't eat it without it.

Even if he got better later, he still ate while shaking, which was really exciting.

But that's another story.

Finally together, Wen Muqing couldn't finish talking for a while after holding back for several months, and it was very sticky.

Cen Shucheng wanted to cook for Wen Muqing, and the young man also had to sit on the stool and talk non-stop.

"Uncle Cen, I'll show you the program from my last band festival.

Cen Shucheng's action of chopping vegetables was paused, and this sentence happened to stab the point he cared about

, "Isn't it a bad shot, don't you show me?"

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