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[273] In the eyes and in the heart, you merge)(1/2)

The two of them walked around and went to the fourth floor of the mall to buy pants. After coming out on the first floor, they met tomorrow and his sister Yu Luoluo.

Yu Luoluo looked at Yiqiao and laughed and said, "Sister, what did you buy?"

"A set of clothes." Yiqiao pointed to his pocket and said, "a big red sweatshirt and a pair of trousers."

Yu Luoluo glanced at him, "Ha, it looks pretty."

"Haha, that's it."

Yiqiao stared at her and moved her lips slightly, "Where are you, are you also coming out to buy clothes?"

Yu Luoluo nodded, "Yes, I'll come out to buy a autumn outfit."

"It's getting colder, so it's time to buy some clothes." He agreed to himself twice, and Yiqiao shook his head and signaled the exit, "Then you are busy, we have something else to do, let's talk about next time."

Yiqiao saw Yu Luoluo's hand being held by tomorrow, so she felt at ease.

It was also because of this that she said nothing, and said goodbye to her sister Yu Luoluo on the grounds that she was still busy.

After walking a long way, Yu Luoluo suddenly remembered to ask, "Oh, by the way, sister?"

Yi Qiao looked back, "What?"

"I forgot to tell you that the principal who was substituting class last time asked you if you still have time to go back to class?"

Yiqiao pursed her lips embarrassedly and looked at Mu Rufeng beside her, "I'm afraid there is no time to go, Luoluo, please tell the principal."

"Okay, I understand, I will transfer it to the principal for you." Yu Luoluo nodded and said that it was okay. He turned around when Yiqiao turned around.

Along the way, Mu Rufeng asked about this matter curiously, and Yiqiao told all the dreams of several classmates in his class about playing music.

Listening to the word "Dream..." Mu Rufeng raised his head slightly, "Dream..." He then spoke, and was happy for a moment, but for a moment, he began to fall into helplessness and depression.

After that, he looked at Yiqiao intently, "Wife, what is your dream?"

Yiqiao pouted, "To be honest, I don't know what my dream is. Before, I just wanted to find out the truth about my mother's suicide. Now that the truth is revealed, I have no hope of realizing it..." After thinking for a while, she looked at Mu Rufeng seriously, "If I had to say something, Rufeng might be the dream I want to pursue. Because you fascinated me well, and consider you as a dream, isn't it a dream?"

Mu Rufeng was amused by Yi Qiao's words, but he was still very pleased, "I didn't expect that I could become a dream, too?"

"Why can't it?" Yi Qiao's eyes were expectant. They were very graceful and charming.

Mu Rufeng, who was sitting in the car for a while, couldn't bear to lose his sight.

...

After Su Datang had in-depth discussions with Mu Ruyun on the company last time, the relationship between the two became confusing.

That night, Mu Ruyun held Su Datang's hand and asked him many things. Su Datang said a lot, but he did not tell Mu Ruyun that he was the guardian of the chain of life and that he did not have much time to exist at this moment.

Mu Ruyun was more careful than ever. When he sat there alone, he liked to observe Su Datang's every move.

Including him cooking, including cutting vegetables, and washing dishes.

After a long time, Su Datang always asks this question, "What are you doing?"

He immediately came to his senses as if he was frightened by something, "If you don't do anything, your heart will be easy to calm down when you do things."

Su Datang thought he was too idle and added, "If you are bored, hand me a bowl."

Mu Ruyun smiled embarrassedly, quickly took a bowl from the table from the stool and gave it to Su Datang.

When Su Datang took the bowl, he quickly put the dishes in the pot and put them on the palm of Mu Ruyun's palm that had not yet been put down.

In this way, Mu Ruyun could only focus on delivering the dishes to the table again.

The dishes on the plate are the same color as the ones I ate when I was a child, and they still make him drool as he looks at them.

And water spinach is such a unique dish.

For Mu Ruyun.

After sitting down, Su Datang picked up the chopsticks and handed them to Mu Ruyun, and asked in a relatively calm tone, "Why, it's not to fit your appetite?"

Mu Ruyun shook his head, "No." His voice lowered many steps than usual. In the eyes of outsiders, Mu Ruyun was always happy and cheerful, but he didn't know that he was actually very hurt deep in his heart.

His fragility only appeared in front of a person.

This person is Su Datang.

His eyes drooped and he stared at the desktop.

"Datang, I still remember the scene when my umbrella broke when we held an umbrella home together." When he said those words, tears rolled in his eyes. "At that time, you often liked to stretch the umbrella to my head, and there was only a little corner left. The wind blew and rain, floating on your shoulders, soaking your clothes."

Su Datang had no expression on his face, "This is normal, the umbrella is too small. It can't cover the rain."

"It's not that the umbrella is too small, but that you are too dedicated. You would rather be soaked yourself than let me..."

"You are younger than me, and your brother and I are good friends, so of course we should take care of you more." Su Datang deliberately wiped out his care and consideration.

When Mu Ruyun heard this, his eyes widened and could not believe this reason.

"impossible."

"Why is it impossible? At that time, you were still young and thought I was just an angel who came. In fact, I was just a few years older than you and read a few more years."

"You are lying." Mu Ruyun pointed at the water spinach, "You... are you still making water spinach for me?"

"Independent children need to learn to take care of themselves. If I can't even cook dishes, how could I become your brother's friend?" Su Datang said confidently and proudly.

"Is that true? Didn't you do this for me?" Mu Ruyun tried hard to put the reason for Su Datang to do this on himself, as if this could prove his intention to him, or feelings.

Su Datang still vetoed unswervingly, "No."

"Then...then it's fake that you care about me now. You don't like me at all?" Mu Ruyun was anxious and suddenly asked this sentence directly.

Seeing the endless sadness revealed in his incredible eyes, Su Datang finally did not deny it again, "No."

"Not what?" Mu Ruyun wanted a positive statement, "You are to me..."

"Yes, Ruyun, I like you!" Su Datang put the bowl in his hand neatly on the table, quickly stood up, and pulled Mu Ruyun up from his seat.

When they hugged each other tightly, Su Datang patted Mu Ruyun's back and explained in gentle words, "Ruyun, I have no feelings for you, this is fake." After pausing for a moment, he kissed the other person's neck, "I deny it, I just think we are two big men. But I admit that I just discovered the difference between them. Like is like, and there is no difference between men and women."

Mu Ruyun was so excited that he was crying, "Datang..."

After the meal, the two of them bought tickets and watched a movie together. The movie was a monster movie, and both of them thought it was good.

Just sitting in the cinema, most of them matched each other, and when the two big men sat in the same place, the eyes of the people around them were simply unbearable.

It shines on the body with a scorching heat. Although I don’t care about other people’s opinions, deep down I still feel strange.

When the cinema came out, Mu Ruyun drove and took Su Datang to the door of her house. Outside, Mu Ruyun, who was about to leave, was stopped by Su Datang.

"You can go in and sit for a while..."

Mu Ruyun stopped the car, "Me?"

"Who else besides you?" Su Datang glared at him, "Let's go, I'll make you your favorite tea."

Mu Ruyun was attracted, and even more attracted by his expression. The light was reflected directly on Su Datang. It seemed like something special gave him strength.

He stopped, without thinking, and agreed, "Okay, but I'll leave after I'll have a cup of tea."

After entering the room, Su Datang sat opposite him after making tea for him.

They are on the second floor.

Su Datang thought for a moment and suddenly said, "Shu Ming is gone, Afeng is getting married again, what will you... do?"

Mu Ruyun is honest, "I am also a man, and I believe my father will not let me find a wife."

Su Datang took a breath, "So, can you not get married for the time being?"

Mu Ruyun was actually very excited when he heard this question, but he did not show it.

The other party wanted to find out his background, so he asked him, "Why?"

"Because... because I don't want you to get married?" Su Datang said very directly without hesitation, "Ruyun, during my days with you, I don't want you to no longer need me one day."

Mu Ruyun enjoyed this alternative farewell very much. He was full of joy and without hesitation. He replied, "Don't worry, no, I will never get married. And it's not for the time being. As long as you are there, I am willing to be a bachelor for the rest of my life."

Su Datang shook his head, "How can that work?"

"Why can't that work?!" Mu Ruyun was stubborn, "It's just not a big deal if you don't get married. I've been very happy with you all my life. Besides... Datang, you will also promise me, right? I won't leave me easily, right?"

Su Datang wanted to tell him the truth for a moment, but in the end he felt like he was slapping himself in the mouth and tried hard to hold it back.

Until he said seriously, "Yes. I will not leave you."

I won't leave...you!

It's his idea.

But it’s nothing if people leave, just keep your heart from being separated.

Mu Ruyun couldn't help but fell completely in Su Datang's farewell words.

Su Datang was uncomfortable when he saw it and said he went to the bathroom. But Mu Ruyun pulled him hard and pulled him in front of him. He approached him twice, kissed him, and kissed him on the lips.

After a little hot on his lips, the other party's eyes closed for a long time. Su Datang also closed his eyes in shock.

If fate is destined to be together, then I am willing to fall with you.

No matter how, I will not let go. You and your hands are slowly leaving in that bright avenue...
To be continued...
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