Chi Guang

Chapter 36

The first ray of morning light lit up in the east, and Mu Shihai had already opened his eyes and looked at the white ceiling for half an hour. The hem of his clothes was held tightly by someone, and the sound of snoring coming from beside him opened and closed with his breath, reminding him of when he was a child, he kept secrets from Mu Xing. The little milk dog brought home by Yong.It’s just that he was discovered within half a month, and the man threw the dog into the trash can downstairs forcefully under the pretext of “my brother is too small and the dog is not clean”.After that, he never had a pet again, and he didn't even mention it. Mu Xingyong thought that he had lost interest in this kind of little guy, just like a child who loves a new toy for 3 minutes and then abandons it.

Lifting the quilt to get out of bed but waking someone up, Xu Chichuan yawned, eyes sleepy: "Where are you going?"

"Go to the bathroom," he twisted the corner of the quilt, "Go to sleep."

The light reflected from the cold mirror reflected the sharp and slender corners of the eyes. After flushing the cold water to wake him up, he went back to the bedroom. Xu Chichuan had already gotten up and was making the quilt, his dimples were round and round: "Morning."

"morning."

"What do you want for breakfast?" Xu Chichuan wiped off the toothpaste foam from the corner of his mouth: "Small noodles? Soy milk fritters? Bread and milk?"

Ten minutes later, the two sat in a small shop less than five square meters downstairs in the community, waiting for the proprietress to cook noodles.Sesame oil, salt, monosodium glutamate, coriander... The proprietress skillfully seasoned the ingredients, and Xu Chichuan suddenly stopped before the spoon was lowered to the onion bowl: "Don't put the onion! Thank you, auntie!"

"Don't you want both bowls?"

"Yes," the chopsticks were scalded with boiling water, and one pair was passed to Mu Shihai's hand: "Is it lettuce? If it is, don't put it."

"No," boiled the soup into the bowl, and bright red oily flowers floated on the surface: "Water spinach."

"That's what I want, thank you, auntie~"

The aroma of red noodle soup wafted in front of me, the aroma of chili oil soared to Tianling Gai, Mu Shihai's chopsticks moved slightly, and the young master, who used to digest his sleep all year round, had already forgotten the taste of breakfast, but now he was watching the child opposite him burying his head in eating the noodles and sucking in his mouth. There was a sudden hunger in my heart.

In the end, there were only two empty bowls left on the table, Xu Chichuan felt his swollen belly and paid the money contentedly, and the two hurried home side by side.The October sun is no longer a blazing hot sun, and the golden yellow shines on the body warm and comfortable.

"Buzzing..."

Mu Shihai's cell phone rang.

"Hello? Ye Jing?"

"Are you at home?" The frustrated voice was so loud that it could be heard across the screen: "I'll go find you."

"No, outside," Mu Shihai paused, "Xu Chichuan's house."

"Oh, huh? Xu Chichuan?!"

"Can't you?" Xu Chichuan yelled into the receiver: "We slept in the same bed last night!"

"Don't make trouble," Mu Shihai rubbed his head: "What's wrong?"

"There was a quarrel," Ye Jing said listlessly, "Lao Ye told your father."

"Ah."

"Aren't you..." "Shut up," Mu Shihai lowered his face, pulled the leaves in his hands and crushed them until the juice flowed out, "What are you apologizing for?"

"Hey, let's not talk about this," the other person turned into a playful smile again: "My eldest cousin came back from vacation and took me to shoot in the afternoon, and you come too."

"Big cousin?" Mu Shihai frowned: "Aunt Tan's family is serving in the army?"

"Yes, it's him."

"talk later."

"Come on, come on," Ye Jing seemed very enthusiastic: "Xiao Chuan'er called me together."

Mu Shihai covered the receiver and turned his head slightly: "Ye Jing said to shoot, and his cousin is also there, do you want to go?"

"Shoot?" Xu Chichuan's eyes lit up: "Go!"

"Go, send me the address."

In a very private apartment on Nanbin Road, Jiang'an New District, a man was wearing a black vest, revealing his tendons, holding a plate in his hand, and gently pushed open the bedroom door. Han Yu was fast asleep on the big gray bed, and Tan Qiyue Sitting on the edge of the bed, gently stroking his lover's dark hair, leaning down and wrapping him in his arms: "Ah Yu, it's time to get up."

"Well……"

A deep kiss woke him up completely, and Han Yu huddled into the man's arms and protested vaguely: "I didn't brush my teeth..."

"Then I have to kiss," Tan Qiyue held him down, "What's wrong with kissing my own wife?"

However, the waist after strenuous exercise couldn't bear the second ravage, and the pain spread all over the body like an electric shock. Han Yu let out a muffled snort, which scared Tan Qiyue from moving again, so he could only honestly rub his wife's waist: "Wife, I wrong."

"Hiss," Han Yu tapped on his smooth forehead, "I told you to be gentle."

"I can't help it," Tan Qiyue picked up the abalone porridge that he had simmered all morning, blew it cold and fed it into his mouth: "I can't be full."

"You!" A thin layer of red surfaced on his neck, and Han Yu glared at him angrily: "Shameless!"

"Well, I'm shameless," Tan Qiyue followed the good example, put down the bowl and scooped up the man to put on his clothes: "Get up and take you to a place."

"where to?"

"Shooting range, bring a few kids to see the world."

"That……"

"Let's go together," the hand was tightly grasped by the man and it was difficult to break free, and the resolute facial features were engraved with unquestionable firmness: "Ayu, you are my upright lover;"

"So don't be afraid of anything," he saw his own reflection in the man's dark pupils, so deep and so far away: "Everything is mine."

"……it is good."