Chapter 74: Stand-in Lover (9)

The rain was getting worse and worse, Rong Jing drove the car back, and under the surprised sight of everyone, he just hugged the boy and lifted him up the stairs.
Xie Mu, who had always been afraid of showing intimacy with Rong Jing in front of others, was very quiet at the moment. He was like a cat afraid of being abandoned, snuggling quietly and cleverly in Rong Jing's arms.
He didn't make a sound, but the wet hair because of the rain was shaking his shirt from time to time as the man walked around.
Obviously Xie Mu'an didn't mean to move quietly, but Rong Jing felt as if he had been touched by a fluffy and fluffy kitten being tentatively rushed to his own fluffy pad, and it seemed like he was tickling on purpose.
Thinking of this, the man is as if he really saw the picture. The lips that always smiled at the moment brought a real smile, and held the boy's hand tightly again.
He had long legs and walked fast. In the eyes of the boy, Rong Jing walked to the room after only a blink of an eye.
He was put on the bed, and the moment he touched the bed, Xie Mu still stiffened reflexively, even though he was suffering from weakness.
In this bed, he has been made to cry countless times, and forced to pose in various embarrassing positions with red eyes. In the mind of the teenager, he was placed on top of it, only to represent that the man in front of him had to do that kind of thing to him.
Instead of trying to escape from each time before he started, he was just so stiff, curled up slightly, waiting quietly for the hunter to arrive.
Rong Jing had just taken off his rain-stained jacket, and when he lifted his eyes, he saw that he was soggy, with a staring look, and shrunk into a ball.
I don't know where to see the sentence. Often, this sleeping position always represents anxiety. When they urgently seek asylum, they will curl up into a mother-like protection when the baby is in the mother's body.
It now seems that this sentence is true.
Rong Jing stepped forward, but he still had some moisture on his body, but his hands were still hot. When the long and handsome hand fell on Xie Mu, he could obviously feel that his lovers trembled.
Despite that, the man's eyes narrowed slightly.
His hand slowly moved to the juvenile's neck. It was tender and fair. It would be broken easily with a little effort. Rong Jing's eyes were slightly lowered, and he touched the place for a moment.
In Xie Mu's view, this may be a movement with strong hints. He trembled his eyes tightly and tried to soften his body to cooperate.
Rong Jing can feel the body of the person under him soften a little, as if he is ready to accept everything. In his eyes, the dark color is condensed.
"Cold?"
A sudden word startled the teenager under him. Rong Jing looked at him stiff for a moment, then it seemed to react. He raised his head tremblingly, looked at him timidly, and answered hoarsely, "not cold."
How could it not be cold? At this moment, he seemed to be covered with ice.
Rong Jing hugged the person and put him into the bathtub in the boy's well-behaved silence.
Water was put in. Is this to be done in the bathtub?
Xie Mu numbly stretched out his slender fingertips, and began to unbutton the buttons one by one, and a large white chest was exposed, but Rong Jing did not pounce up as usual, but put the water, just like a hand, touched and thanked Wood has long been wet.
"Take a good bath. I'll go out first."
He stepped out of the bathroom door and seemed to turn around unintentionally. Sure enough, he saw the teenager staring blankly at himself, as if he couldn't believe why he didn't hit him this time.
Rong Jing turned and smiled deeper.
Treat a kitten that has lost its owner, of course, in another way.
The bathroom door was closed. Xie Mu sat in the water and lay down comfortably.
[Tonger, how's it going? 】
【Ding! Wen Mingquan favors: 62]
[Good. He sipped some water and splashed it on him. [Don't he like to refuse? Then try the taste of being rejected by others. 】
[It must be cool. 】
Xie Mu bathed until the hot water just turned slightly bright, then put on a bathrobe, hesitantly moved to the bedside.
Rong Jing didn't sleep. He was typing on the keyboard and saw him coming. He turned and smiled at him, put the computer down, and patted himself beside him, "Come up to sleep."
In the young man's heart, Rong Jing's sleep would not simply be literal. He dropped his eyes and slowly climbed into the bed, leaning gently on the man's arms, waiting for him to caress like usual.
But this time, Rong Jing didn't make a shot. His tone was a little unexpected. He hugged the man in his arms and teased, "Why are you so sticky today? Because Wen Mingquan doesn't want you?"
"Okay, good."
He used his slender hands and patted the boy's back softly as if coaxing a child, smiling, "He doesn't want you, I want you, and you will always follow me."
Rong Jing's words were just casual, but Xie Muhong looked up and looked at him, "I like him."
The man's eyes were dark, but there was nothing unusual on his face. "I know."
"He doesn't like you, Xiao Mu, you should know that you haven't been possible for a long time."
Yeah, it's not possible for a long time. Wen Mingquan can't accept him who followed Rong Jing, even if he is himself, he can't pass the level in his heart.
Xie Muzhen looked at him, and the tears in his eyes seemed to fall again.
Rong Jing stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears for him, whispered, "It's better to follow me well, Wen Mingquan is more relaxed, at least not because of your guilt, right?"
Xie Muding looked at him, "Can you promise me, during this time, will you not look for others?"
Rong Jing agreed without any hesitation, anyway, after tasting the taste of a teenager, he originally looked down on those people.
It's like a second, it's like a lifetime.
The boy bowed his head and leaned docilely in the arms of the man.
He said, "I want to do it."
When a man is in trouble, he always likes to use this method to relieve stress. Rong Jing is not surprised. He hugged Xie Mu and did not trick him for the first time. Instead, he was gentle and sent him to heaven.

As Rong Jing expected, after that day, Xie Mu no longer had the reluctance before, but obediently let him do it, although he would be shy after he took out some strange things, but I still endure shyness and blush.
Rong Jing only felt that he was in heaven.
Every time he saw Wen Mingquan's face, he thanked the person in his heart, thanked him for being blind and gave such a big baby to himself.
Although I know that this baby is just because there is no longer any cooperation for hope, but this alone has caused Rong Jingle to miss it.
He started to take Xie Mu to some small gatherings. This was something he liked to do in the past. He got good things, and of course he had to tell the world.
Today the party was still boring and full of gossip. Xie Mu was wearing a red dress, leaning against the dark bar, and looked down at the red wine in his hands.
"Master Bai, I didn't expect to meet you here."
The abrupt words interrupted the tranquility, Xie Mu looked up in confusion, and looked at a man with a charming face in front of him smiling at him.
"Do you recognize the wrong person?"
The man was puzzled for a moment, then suddenly looked behind Xie Mu, his eyes lit up, and he walked over with a glass.
Xie Mu looked inquisitively, and Bai Yuxiu, who was wearing a white dress, was holding a wine glass, looked over.
He turned cold for a moment, then turned and walked away.
Bai Yuxiu quickly chased after thinking about it. The two were red and white. They reached the corridor with few people, and Xie Mu's arm was caught by him.
"Mr. Xie, wait a minute, I have something to tell you."
Listening to the guilty tone of urgency behind him, the teenager turned with a sneer, "Say what? Thank you for replacing me?"
[Everything, look at it, ready, three, two, one, start! 】
Bai Yuxiu shook his head helplessly, "No, I didn't mean that, I just wanted to talk to you ..."
"Talk?" The boy's eyes were red, his expression seemed to be crying, and he was full of bitterness. "Why do you think that if you want to talk to me, I can talk to you?"
"What did you do? You didn't want to be held down by a man, you pushed me out. I didn't even know that I ended up here just because I look like you!"
Bai Yuxiu Nana took a step back, "Sorry, I'm really not ..."
Xie Mu stepped back even more than he reacted, and sneered while watching Bai Yuxiu talking.
"Sorry, what's the use of telling me this?"
His voice was originally very clear, but at the moment it was hoarse and choked, "It is because of you that I lost my favorite person and became a plaything, now you say sorry to me?"
After all, the tears on the teenager's face fell down. He backed empty-faced, and withdrew back, and smiled bitterly than crying. "I was fine, me and Mingquan, we are very happy, we also said I ’m getting married, it ’s just a little bit closer, just a little bit closer ...

"But now everything is gone. Everyone, including Ming Quan, thinks that I am willing, I have accepted it! I really have accepted it! I broke up with Ming Quan, followed the glory obediently, I am not struggling, Do n’t run away, would you please stop appearing in front of me? Sorry for such empty words with me!

Xie Mu's face was numb with a smirk and a mocking look at Wen Mingquan who seemed to be frightened by himself. "If you really feel sorry for me, don't show up in front of me ..."
He turned and left, with tears in his face, all the way to the garden.
The system applauded: [Host! !! Amazing! !! 】
[Low-key and low-key, I just use the post-modern performance mode to perfectly break down the mood, ‘unintentionally’ burst out and Wen Mingquan ’s relationship has gone through again, you can just hit a full mark. 】
System obedient response, [full score! One hundred points! 】
Xie Mu was still with tears on his face. He almost didn't laugh when he heard it. He leaned on the wall, looked down slightly, and looked at the ground with pampering eyes. [You are so good, I can take it What do you do?]
[? 】
[... Let ’s go, then, I ’m much more laid back. 】

In the empty corridor, only Bai Yuxiu was looking at Xie Mu's disappearing direction, his eyes were full of disbelief.
Mingquan said clearly that they are friends.
But why ...
He turned blankly, looking at the face shining through the corridor glass, reaching out his hand, and slowly touching it.
Obviously it was his face, but his men seemed to be crying like a teenager.
Baiyu repaired her hands, and slowly placed them on the heart.
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