It is said that not long after Yang Zicong came out of the villa, Tang Mu's car arrived. He ran over quickly and got in the car without even saying hello to Tang Mu.
"Let's go!" Yang Zicong urged Tang Mu to leave with a hoarse voice. Tang Mu was stunned for a moment and didn't ask anything in a hurry and asked the driver to drive.
Looking at the rapidly retreating tree houses outside the window, Yang Zicong did not calm down at all and bit his lower lip. He held his hands tightly together and tried hard to ignore his trembling hands. He looked out the window aimlessly.
It seems that I want to use this to ignore the panic in my heart.
"What's wrong with you, Zicong?" Tang Mu saw Yang Zicong's helpless look and asked worriedly.
Upon hearing this, Yang Zicong shook his head quickly, his face still facing the window, not wanting Tang Mu to see his embarrassed look.
"Zicong" Tang Mu called softly, frowning. Yang Zicong suddenly called him before and asked him to pick him up from school. Although he was pleasantly surprised, he felt a little confused. If Yang Zicong now lives with Shang Yizheng,
At the same time, even if Shang Yizheng had no time to send him to school, he would arrange for someone else to send him there. Otherwise, Yang Zicong could ask his housekeeper, Uncle Chen, to pick him up and take him to school. Why would it not be his turn, but Yang Zicong
He called himself to ask him to pick him up, and he was so panicked now, which clearly indicated that something was wrong with him.
He stretched out his hand to hold Yang Zicong's face and turned his face around. As soon as his eyes touched Yang Zicong's red and swollen eyes, Tang Mu was stunned for a moment, and a touch of distress filled his heart. His fingertips gently touched Yang Zicong's still slightly moist lips.
From the corner of his eyes, Tang Mu said distressedly: "Zicong cried before."
Yang Zicong instinctively wanted to shake his head, but then he thought that he couldn't hide it from Tang Mu, so he lowered his head and said nothing, his lower lip that he was biting could not help but tremble.
"Did Shang Yizheng make you cry?" In Shang Yizheng's family, apart from Shang Yizheng, probably no one else would have the courage to make Yang Zicong cry. But based on his previous impression of Shang Yizheng, Shang Yizheng
Yizheng loves Yang Zicong very much, and it is impossible to make him cry like this. So what is the reason for making Yang Zicong cry? Could it be...
"Did he do something to you?" Tang Mu asked nervously
"No, no, brother Yizheng, he didn't do anything to me? Ugh..." He quickly excused Shang Yizheng. He really didn't do anything to himself, he did something to other people! Why did brother want to touch him?
Someone else? Brother, he also said that he likes that 'little person'. Maybe he will only love that 'little person' in the future. Regardless of himself, when he thought of this possibility, Yang Zicong couldn't help but burst into tears again, a big drop.
A large drop of clean tears fell down and wet Tang Mu's hand holding his face.
"Zicong, don't cry, don't cry. If you have anything to do, tell me. I'll help you. Don't cry." Tang Mu was startled by Yang Zicong's sudden cry. He quickly reached out and hugged Yang Zicong, holding him in his arms.
She gently patted his shoulder in her arms, comforting him.
"Wu...wu..." Yang Zicong shook his head vigorously in Tang Mu's arms and cried sadly.
"Okay, I won't ask anymore, please don't cry, okay?" Tang Mu gently patted Yang Zicong's back to comfort him.
At this time, a cell phone rang, startling Yang Zicong who was crying. He wiped his tears and came out of Tang Mu's arms with his shoulders pumped. He took out the cell phone in his pocket and saw that the call was from Shang Yi.
The phone call from the government villa, I was so panicked that I didn’t know whether I should answer it or not.
It was my brother who called me. I, I just ran out without saying anything. My brother must be anxious, but I didn’t dare to take over and held the phone tightly. Yang Zicong sadly buried his head very low until the ringtone.
When it was about to stop, he gave himself a reason to answer the phone because he didn't want brother Yizheng to worry. He said hurriedly: "I'm going to school." After he finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone and waited until he heard a sound.
After the busy signal, I felt sad but began to regret that I didn't wait a little longer and listened to my brother's voice.
The embrace that lost Yang Zicong's body temperature felt a little empty. Tang Mu took back his hand and looked at Yang Zicong quietly. Seeing that he didn't answer the phone, he didn't remind him whether to answer the phone or not. Finally, when he heard what he said after answering the phone, Tang Mu knew
That call was from Shang Yizheng, and judging from Yang Zicong's appearance, it seemed that this matter was indeed related to Shang Yizheng.
Seeing Yang Zicong put down the action of holding the phone, put his hand on his lap, and sat there a little disappointed, his bright eyes were lifeless and half-lowered at the moment, and there were still wet tear stains on his face.
He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears, but when his hand touched Yang Zicong's face, Yang Zicong turned his head to look at himself in confusion. He seemed to be startled by himself and retracted his head, avoiding his own eyes.
hand
Tang Mu's hand stopped there, looking at Yang Zicong, and a sentence suddenly appeared in his heart: If it were Shang Yizheng, would you let him wipe your tears?
"I just want to help you wipe away your tears." Putting away the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, Tang Mu said with a smile.
"Oh, I, I can just wipe it myself." Yang Zicong nodded and wiped his face. Just because he was sad, he forgot to cry in Tang Mu's arms. Now that he thought about it, he felt very embarrassed and turned around and blushed.
Say it quietly with a straight face
"Hey, look at you, you're crying like a little cat." Tang Mu couldn't help laughing and joking when he saw Yang Zicong's red face.
When Yang Zicong heard this, he immediately turned around and wanted to refute. What did he want to refute? His original words were, 'Be like a rabbit. I like rabbits but not cats.' But he took it back as soon as he said it, because the person in front of him now
It's senior Tang Mu, not his brother Yizheng who always loves him. In front of him, he can talk and act like a baby without any care, but he can't do it in front of others, even when he loves himself the most.
In front of my grandfather, I have to endure my temper and try my best to not let my grandfather down. But with brother Yizheng, I can do anything, just because he will let me unconditionally let myself be willful.
I am afraid that only brother Yizheng in this world can dote on me so much.
I remember when I first met Brother Yizheng here, he came like a god and saved me from being bullied. He hugged me and said softly, "Don't be afraid, Xiao Cong, I'm here." Just because he was so
In just one sentence, he chose to believe it unconditionally. He didn't know why, but why he believed it so much. Maybe it was because he said to himself, "My eyes are red from crying, like a little rabbit."
, I believed him, after all, he compared himself to a rabbit and I liked it very much.
My brother is really good to me, so good that I have the urge to stay with him for the rest of my life. How long is my life? It should be very long, but as long as my brother is here, I will definitely live my life.
Very happy
Yang Zicong looked out the window and thought of the scene where he and Shang Yizheng had been together all their lives. His heart was filled with sweetness, but then, a trace of sadness and sadness covered his brows.
But, but my brother already has someone else to accompany him
His fingers grasped the hem of his clothes hard, trying to get rid of the inexplicable and heart-wrenching pain.
"What's wrong with you, Zicong? Are you okay?" Tang Mu, who had been looking at Yang Zicong, noticed that Yang Zicong's face suddenly turned pale and asked worriedly.
"I'm fine, senior, don't worry about me" Yang Zicong replied softly
The soft tone had an obvious meaning of rejection, which made Tang Mu stunned for a moment. Then he turned his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't ask any more questions and sat quietly for a while. The car was quiet.
After more than ten minutes, the car arrived at the school. It was still early and there was no one there.
Yang Zicong got off the car one step after Tang Mu, and walked behind him, with his head lowered, but suddenly stopped as he walked.
Tang Mu, who had been paying attention to Yang Zicong's footsteps, noticed it immediately, stopped, turned to look at Yang Zicong and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
"I, I will be seen like this." Yang Zicong touched his eyes with one hand and said hesitantly. Not only was he embarrassed to be discovered by others with his red and swollen eyes, but he was also afraid of being assigned by his grandfather to protect him in the school.
I found the report and took it to grandpa.
Tang Mu seemed to understand his concerns, and after thinking for a while, he said: "It's still early, why don't I take you to a quiet place to have some fresh air and relax?"
Yang Zicong tilted his head, and then nodded after a while.
"Go this way." Seeing that Yang Zicong agreed, Tang Mu happily took Yang Zicong's hand and ran away.
Yang Zicong couldn't get away, so he had to let Tang Mu lead him away.
Tang Mu took Yang Zicong and ran directly to the top floor of the teaching building. It was very spacious and quiet. When he looked up, he saw the blue sky. Yang Zicong panted and raised his head to look at the sky, his eyes wide open.
"Okay, there's no one here anymore. You don't have to worry about being seen." Tang Mu also panted and said with a smile.
"Yeah" he nodded seriously and said, still looking at the sky, and his heart gradually became empty.
"It's very good here." Yang Zicong said again after a while. He seemed to like it very much and his frown relaxed. His slightly long hair was parted to both sides, revealing his beautiful and clean little face and his big, bright eyes.
Yes, the red mouth is slightly open, with a slight upward arc.
Tang Mu looked at Yang Zicong and was a little lost. From his delicate little face to his slender and white neck, even his Adam's apple was so small and cute. Tang Mu swallowed his saliva and moved his eyes to Yang Zicong's red lips.
"Zicong"
When Yang Zicong heard Tang Mu calling him, he turned to look at him, but was startled by the enlarged face in front of him. He was about to retreat, but was hugged by a strong arm around his waist, and Tang Mu's face had already
Coming closer
Lips kissed on the lips that he had imagined countless times in his heart and dreams. Tang Mu exhaled with satisfaction, opened his mouth and took Yang Zicong's lips, and swept the soft red lips with his tongue, describing the beautiful lip shape.
Yang Zicong was stunned. He didn't expect Tang Mu to kiss him suddenly. His eyes widened for a moment and he lost consciousness. When Tang Mu tried to pry open his tight lips, he came back to his senses and kissed him hard.
With a push, Tang Mu, who was intoxicated in the kiss, was pushed back a few steps, and he himself also took a few steps back, frowning and looking at Tang Mu in shame, and wiping his mouth vigorously.
"Zi, Zicong" Tang Mu called out in a panic when he came back to his senses. He didn't expect that he would be confused by Yang Zicong for a moment. He couldn't help but walked over and kissed Yang Zicong. Seeing how angry he was now, it seemed that if he
If you don't explain well, you might be disliked. So he quickly took a step forward and wanted to explain to Yang Zicong, but Yang Zicong immediately took a step back and stared at him with a wary look on his face.
"Zicong, listen to my explanation," Tang Mu said in a panic.
"No," Yang Zicong said loudly and turned around to leave, but was held by Tang Mu who rushed up.
"Zicong, can you please listen to my explanation?" Tang Mu said nervously, but seeing Yang Zicong's resisting look, he knew that he was already disliked by Yang Zicong. He felt anxious and said what was in his heart directly: "Zicong,
Do you know? I have always liked you. I have liked you from the first moment I saw you. I couldn't help but do that just now. I didn't mean to offend you. Please don't be angry, okay?"
"Let me go." Yang Zicong shook off Tang Mu's hand excitedly, turned around and ran towards the stairs. When Tang Mu saw him, he quickly followed.
"Zicong, Zicong, stop quickly, don't run so fast." Tang Mu looked at Yang Zicong who was running away quickly, and shouted worriedly, speeding up his feet to catch up. Yang Zicong seemed to have heard nothing and only focused on
He kept running, and when he turned a corner, Tang Mu was about to catch up with Yang Zicong, but he was stopped by a man in black who suddenly appeared. With a fierce push, he was pushed against the wall.
"Please don't follow the young master." The man in black said coldly. As soon as Tang Mu heard this, he knew that this man was the bodyguard of Yang Zicong's family. He turned to look at Yang Zicong who was running away behind the man in black, and realized that he had chased him.
He couldn't get on, and he was very anxious. The man in black in front of him kept standing there. It wasn't until both of them could no longer hear the sound of Yang Zicong's running footsteps that the man in black left.
Tang Mu looked at the corridor without Yang Zicong, his heart was very heavy, and after a long time he lowered his head and smiled bitterly.