meet on slag road

Chapter 8 Pulling

The bright red soup bottom was boiling in the pot, Gong Shichen threw the fat beef down, watched the pieces of meat rolling in the pot, and suddenly sighed: "Sometimes I really don't understand what you are thinking."

Mu Qing was unpacking the hairy belly, concentrating on tearing the bag, and then casually said, "What are you thinking?"

Gong Shichen looked at him: "About that Yu Yifeng, what do you really think? This person looks like a big trouble at first glance, and you still have to rush to get involved with him—we have been friends for so many years, I just realized that you like asking for trouble so much."

Mu Qing smiled: "Didn't I say it? Because he is very funny and sincere."

Gong Shichen sneered: "When you say sincerity, do you mean the sincerity that he saw you the night before and checked your name, phone and room number the next day and delivered the goods to your door?"

"No." Mu Qing shook his head, "He is the first person in the past few years who sincerely thinks that I am a pure, kind and deceitful flower of Gaoling, and tries to approach me according to this standard—— Isn't that fun?"

A crack appeared on Gong Shichen's expression when he heard the word "simple". After hearing all the adjectives, his expression became even more indescribable: "It's so strange to put these words together with you."

Mu Qing smiled slightly: "That's why he's interesting, isn't it?"

Gong Shichen:......

He was silent for a moment, picked up the fat cow that was almost overcooked in the pot, and murmured: "What a problem guy, why did he become blind at a young age?"

The time of the week passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was already Thursday, which was also the day when Mu Qing promised Yu Yifeng to eat.

A day's classes lasted from morning to evening, and Mu Qing deliberately stayed in the classroom for a while, until around six o'clock or almost seven o'clock, and then slowly left the teaching building.

The night in early spring was much colder than the daytime. When Mu Qing stepped out the door, he could only vaguely see a person standing under the streetlight at the door, but when he wanted to take a closer look, white mist had formed on the glasses, blocking his vision.

Reaching out to take off the glasses, wipe them clean and put them on again, the person standing under the street lamp had already come in front of him.

Yu Yifeng greeted him with a smile, took out a cup of coffee from the kraft paper bag in his hand and handed it to Mu Qing: "It's cold outside, warm your hands first."

"Thank you."

Mu Qing reached out to take it, the coffee had just been taken out of the thick paper bag, the hot temperature spread along the outer wall to Mu Qing's palm, warming his slightly cold fingers.

Spreading five fingers and sticking the entire palm on the cup wall, Mu Qing looked at Yu Yifeng apologetically: "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

"No, I just arrived." Yu Yifeng smiled brightly. Mu Qing glanced at him, but sighed, stretched out his hand to rub against his collar, twirled his index finger and thumb lightly, The belly was stained with water color.

Mu Qing said calmly: "If it's true as you said, you just arrived, how could there be dew here?"

This action was a bit too intimate, but Mu Qing did it very calmly.

Yu Yifeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled belatedly: "You are in class, and you didn't arrive late on purpose, so it's fine if I wait a while; if I make you feel sorry for this, I will really feel ashamed." .”

The moment Mu Qing's fingers stretched out just now, he thought that this person was going to touch his face, his heart stopped beating, and many messy thoughts flew into his mind; In addition to being stable, there is also a trace of regret.

He was thinking about it in his mind, but Mu Qing sighed softly, and handed the coffee to him again: "Help me get it."

Yu Yifeng subconsciously reached out to take it, and the next moment Mu Qing stretched out his hand, untied the scarf that was tightly wrapped around his neck, and handed it to Yu Yifeng's empty hand.

The scarf in the palm carried the body temperature of the previous person, wrapping his hand warmly.Yu Yifeng looked at Mu Qing, and asked with a smile, "Teacher Mu, who is this?"

"Here." Mu Qing straightened his collar and took the coffee in his hands again, but he didn't look at Yu Yifeng when he spoke, "Mr. Yu, although I'm going too far, I still hope you can take good care of yourself." Body."

Yu Yifeng's eyes were fixed on him all the time, so naturally he didn't miss the subtle changes in his expression.

In the past two days, I was busy with other things and hardly walked around the school, but Mu Qing's attitude was obviously a little more relaxed than the previous two days.Is it because he knows that he is a visiting professor of the Department of Western Languages, and he is caring for the sake of being a colleague, or is it that this seemingly repulsive flower of Gaoling is not so resistant to him on the surface? Woolen cloth?

Yu Yifeng's thoughts turned, but he teased with half truth and half falsehood: "I didn't realize that Teacher Mu cared about me so much."

Mu Qing's fingers holding the coffee cup tightened slightly, but his face was calm: "I just don't want you to fall ill again because you waited for me to eat, and I don't really want to send you to the school hospital again."

"So that's the case." Yu Yifeng smiled, picked up the scarf and gestured around his neck for a while, tentatively wrapping it around his neck a few times.

Following his movements, the scarf wrapped around his neck and slid halfway down his back.

Seeing his horrible actions, Mu Qing frowned slightly: "You..."

Yu Yifeng looked at him with an innocent face: "I have been in Spain for the past few years, and the climate there has never required wearing a scarf, so I am not very good at it."

After looking at each other for a while, Mu Qing sighed again, and took the scarf helplessly: "I'll help you."

The heights of the two are almost the same, Mu Qing took advantage of myopia, and when wearing the scarf, he was very close to Yu Yifeng, so close that if either of them moved forward a little, they could kiss him.

Breath intertwined, ambiguous and entangled, but stopped abruptly.

Mu Qing quickly helped Yu Yifeng tie the scarf, looked at it for a moment, and said seriously: "It's done."

Yu Yifeng touched the scarf that was obviously better-looking than his own, and was very comfortable. He looked at Mu Qing who was walking beside him, and showed a bright smile: "I'm sorry, Mr. Mu."

Although this time is the evening rush hour, the traffic near Chaohai University is smooth and there has never been much traffic jam.Yu Yifeng drove directly onto the elevated highway, and arrived at the reserved store in less than half an hour.

Yu Yifeng made an appointment with all his strength to get the person, and the place he ordered was naturally very carefully selected, which was quite unusual.Seeing it in his eyes, Mu Qing silently sighed in his heart: It has been a long time since he felt the pursuit that started from a simple dinner appointment.

The girl leading the way walked briskly, and arrived at the door of the reserved room after a while, when Yu Yifeng's cell phone rang suddenly.He took out his mobile phone and glanced at the number of the caller, and was about to hang up, when Mu Qing heard the sound and looked over: "You answer the call first, I'll just wait for you."

After he was about to hang up, Yu Yifeng nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll come over soon."

Seeing Mu Qing's figure disappear inside the door, the smile on Yu Yifeng's face disappeared instantly.

He walked a little further away with his mobile phone, and only slowly answered the phone a second before he was about to hang up automatically: "What's the matter?"

"Have you returned to China?" The voice on the other end of the phone was calm and powerful, and the question also carried the momentum of a superior, as if giving orders.

Yu Yifeng sneered, "Is it related to you?"

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, as if he was trying to restrain himself: "I told you, if you go back to China, you have to go to Forty-Nine City first, and go to Dr. Wang's psychological consultation room. He has a look at your situation—"

"I saw it in Chaohai. It's my grandma's doctor." Yu Yifeng interrupted him casually, "Is there anything else? If not, I'll hang up. The person I made an appointment with is still waiting for me."

"you!"

A longer silence passed, until Yu Yifeng wondered if there was something wrong with his mobile phone, and the deep voice came back: "Remember to take your medicine on time."

"Okay." Yu Yifeng agreed briskly, and then hung up the phone without hesitation.

The glass window beside him reflected his obscure face, Yu Yifeng suddenly laughed: "Thank you for reminding me, I almost forgot."

He reached into his pocket and took out a delicate plastic vial.Open the bottle cap, and the round, square, and colored pills lie safely together in the bottle.Yu Yifeng shook the bottle, and dumped all the pills into the trash can in the corner.

After finishing all this, he threw the bottle body in by the way, and with a bright smile on his face again, he walked towards the room where Mu Qing was.