Borrowing a Kiss - Chapter 27

    Across a corridor, Liang Muqiu had been lying in bed for half an hour after taking a shower, unable to fall asleep.

    He walked away from Cen Nan’s house in a hurry just now. The reason he was looking for was that it was time to go back to sleep, but he lay on the bed and closed his eyes. As soon as he closed his eyes, what appeared in his mind was that Cen Nan was in front of him. Enlarged face, pale lips, high nose, eyelashes blinking gently, as if to brush against his face.

    He didn’t know why, he always felt a little red in his face.

    He remembered that in the camping tent a few days ago, Cen Nan lowered his head, his fingers grabbed the mattress under him, panicked, and involuntarily indulged in joy.

    Liang Muqiu shrunk her face under the quilt, thinking that eating too many years of vegetarian food would really not work.

    In fact, he is not really a person who cares about desires.

    In the two years after breaking up with Cen Nan, he had no intention of finding a partner, let alone falling in love.

    In the middle of a year or two, he slowed down a bit, and he thought it would be better to start over. The world is big and there are so many handsome guys.

    …and he didn’t find it.

    So he gave up later, thinking that he should just live like this, there are many meaningful things in life besides love.

    It’s better now.

    Cen Nan is afraid that he is not a fairy, even if he really enters the temple, he will be hooked back by Cen Nan. Within two months of reuniting with Cen Nan, his emotions suddenly recovered.

    I have something to do recently, so he thought of going to some eighteen forbidden places.

    Liang Muqiu stared at the ceiling and sighed sadly.

    He suddenly regretted not letting Concubine Cen sit in bed.

    Cen Nan doesn’t say anything else, at least the bed technique is good.

    For several days after that, Liang Muqiu did not refuse to eat with Cen Nan.

    Both of them are busy with work, and they don’t have time to go out on a date every day. Most of the time, Cen Nan came to his house to cook dinner, but he didn’t leave after dinner. Instead, he moved his notebook to his house.

    Liang Muqiu was sitting on the sofa writing the script, Cen Nan was working on the small round table next to him, and the two did not disturb each other.

    When Cen Nan brought his notebook for the first time, Liang Muqiu raised his eyebrows, thinking that this guy doesn’t treat himself as an outsider at all.

    But he didn’t rush the guests, and indulged Cen Nan to set up camp in his living room.

    The vase in his living room was also put into new roses by Cen Nan, a deep purple royal rouge, like a lady in a vase.

    When he finishes his work, sometimes Cen Nan will accompany him to watch a drama or play a few games.

     After going abroad for a few years, Cen Nan was not very familiar with the current games.

    He raised his eyebrows and looked at Cen Nan, “Just say you are old and can’t keep up with young people.”

    Cen Nan smiled slightly, without refuting, he killed the assassin in front of him and ended the game.

    “I am indeed not as young as twenty years old.” He whispered, “Don’t despise me.”

    He looked up at Liang Muqiu, because he lowered his body and looked at Liang Muqiu from the bottom to the top, those usually indifferent eyes were not as sharp as before, but soft and affectionate, like a pool of water, Pets that seem to be afraid of being abandoned are gaining a little pampering.

    Liang Mu Qiuming knew that he might have done it on purpose, but he was still seen and his words softened a little.

    “Stop talking nonsense, what will I do if you are old, I’m twenty-eight, do you think I’m old?” Liang Muqiu said.

    Cen Nan smiled, shook his head, and took him into his arms.

    “No, it’s just right for me.”

    Cen Nan stayed at Liang Muqiu’s house until half past ten.

    He has been trying to stay overnight, but Liang Muqiu didn’t let him succeed.

    Two people dawdling at the entrance, it was a bit like going to a different teaching building back then and had to be separated.

    Liang Muqiu couldn’t help but chuckle when she thought of this.

    Cen Nan looked at him suspiciously, “What are you laughing at?”

    Liang Muqiu hugged her arms, “It’s nothing, I just remembered that I was kissing you with you downstairs in the classroom once. Your professor saw me, and the old gentleman was so frightened that the glass was broken.”

    Cen Nan also remembered this.

    He recalled, “I later paid him one, it was Professor Meng, who taught me elective courses. He took me to talk about **** health for half an hour, and asked me to pay attention to my body. Don’t mess around.”

    Liang Muqiu covered her face, still feeling a little ashamed.

    When he saw this Professor Meng at school later, he was hiding away, but the old professor was quite open-minded and greeted him with a smile every time.

    He didn’t want to recall this kind of black history, so he drove Cen Nan out, “Okay, go back quickly, go to bed early, and go to work on time, or I can sue Ren Qihan.”

    Cen Nan reluctantly said, “You have a good relationship with him.”

    Between the two of them talking, Liang Muqiu’s cell phone rang, but because she threw it on the sofa in the living room, no one heard it, and hung up after 30 seconds.

    Liang Muqiu opened the door of his house and asked Cen Nan to get out.

    Cen Nan didn’t struggle anymore, just asked, “What do you want to eat tomorrow, curry rice?”

    “Eat.” Liang Muqiu is not picky, “I want beef.”

    Cen Nan smiled and didn’t try to delay, “Then I’ll go first.”

    Liang Muqiu waved his hand perfunctorily.

    But the next second, they heard an earth-shattering bang from the door.

    Liang Muqiu was startled, Cen Nan subconsciously took him into his arms.

    The two looked outside together.

    In the corridor, two or three meters away from the door, stood a man in a gray jumper, not tall, with light brown hair, very delicate, with a full face Staring at them both in shock.

    Beside him, a box fell to the ground.

    The bang just now came from the box.

    Although I haven’t seen each other for seven years, Cen Nan still hasn’t forgotten who this person is – Liang Muqiu’s best friend, Song Wei.

    Cen Nan frowned, not understanding how Song Wei would suddenly visit in the middle of the night.

    He looked down at Liang Muqiu, only to find that the person in his arms was stunned, like a petrified statue.

    Song Wei stood in the corridor, looking at the two people in front of her, raised her hand, her fingers trembling.

    He was standing here two minutes ago. No one answered the call to Liang Muqiu. He was happy when the door opened, but he caught Cen Nan’s face off guard.

    This is more exciting than a horror movie.

    Especially Liang Muqiu was pulled into his arms by Cen Nan.

    He couldn’t find any words to describe this picture except the three words “dog man man”.

    For a moment, he even felt that he had returned to the university, Liang Muqiu and Cen Nan shamelessly showed their affection in front of him.

    Song Wei only felt dizzy.

    He took a deep breath and calmed down for a long time. He pointed at Cen Nan, his voice trembling, and asked: “Liang Muqiu, do you have to explain to me, this wild man what’s going on?”

    This tone is like catching a rape.

    Cen Nan frowned subtly, looking at Song Wei a little bit badly.

    He hasn’t forgotten that on the first day of his reunion with Liang Muqiu, Song Wei asked Liang Muqiu to dress up on the phone.

    But Liang Muqiu pushed Cen Nan aside with a swipe, and rushed up to hold Song Wei’s hand with a brisk walk, “Calm down, I can explain, really.”

    Song Wei smiled and said, “Then tell me, I’ll listen.”

    Liang Muqiu opened her mouth, but found that she did not know where to start.

    Although I haven’t fully eaten it yet.

    His momentum suddenly dropped, his eyes were looking around, but he didn’t dare to look into Song Wei’s eyes.

    Cen Nan came over from behind, pulled Liang Muqiu to his side, and faced Song Wei.

    Song Wei stared at Cen Nan’s face, only two words could emerge in his heart – “scumbag”.

    Although he couldn’t beat Cen Nan, he couldn’t lose his momentum, he puffed out his chest and hummed loudly.

    Cen Nan didn’t care about his attitude.

    He just looked at Song Wei and explained, “I am Qiuqiu’s neighbor now, and I live opposite him.”

    Song Wei looked at Liang Muqiu in disbelief.

    Cen Nan lived across the street, he didn’t even know that Liang Muqiu was a little traitor!

    Liang Muqiu quickly looked down at the floor.

    But soon, he heard even more explosive news.

    Cen Nan glanced at Liang Muqiu and said calmly, “As for why I’m still at Qiuqiu’s house now, it’s because I’m pursuing him, hoping he can get back with me.”

    Bang.

    Song Wei can’t wait to faint now.

    Song Wei’s note to Cen Nan: “Shocking Green Tea”. (In the last chapter, the baby guessed that Cen Nan has cancer, donated a kidney, and has a disease that cannot be cured. Pfft, let’s just say it’s not true. If I just want to be cruel, I will also consider Qiuqiu’s sexual well-being.)