The days of marriage with a GAY

Chapter 48 Too deep into the play

Grievance, I didn't eat green onion noodles after I got home. There were bugs on the face... I stood at the door of the kitchen and watched Mo Yu throw the bag of noodles into the trash can.

The side bedroom was cleaned up by Aunt Sang. When I came out of the shower, he was cleaning up inside again. Mo Yuyu, like his mother, was a little obsessed with cleanliness, almost the same as the problem. The quilt list was changed frequently. There was a hair on the ground to be picked up, and all the clothes were spotless. The ironing board is upright.

At this time, he was wearing a simple white T-shirt and was folding the clothes he was going to wear tomorrow. In fact, in my opinion, those clothes don't even have a pleat.

This feeling in my heart is very strange. Obviously, it was agreed that after our parents left, we would go back to our previous life. I lived in the master bedroom and he slept in the guest room. But when I saw him taking the initiative to lie on his side, I felt a little uncomfortable.

When our parents leave, we don't have to pretend to be intimate anymore, but are the previous intimacy all fake? Is that from the heart, or is it a performance? I'm really... too deep into the play?

I coughed, and the feather turned around and smiled gently, "Have you washed it? Go to bed early. We have a meeting tomorrow.

"Oh." I was so unwilling. Not long ago, this guy brought his own dowry to marry with a hateful face. As soon as his parents left, he ran to the side with a clean and calm look.

That's all! The young master admitted his failure. He couldn't figure out what he meant in the market now, and he didn't bother to think about it. I waved my hand and said, "I'll go to bed first."

Close the door of the master bedroom, reverse lock according to the usual practice, and unscrew the reverse lock.

I'm usually used to going to bed late. It's only after 1 a.m., and I can't sleep after turning over several times. I always feel that there is something in my mind.

These days, although the time is very short, I am also used to saying a few words to him when I wake up every morning for that feeling of peace of mind.

I don't like men. Even if I see Mo Yuyu's **, I don't have any desire. But I like him to be gentle by my side. Whether it is the arrogant side, the virtuous side, or the melancholy side, he is the feather, the most unique one in the world. I am not embarrassed or irritable with him. He is the person I can always face calmly. When did Mo Yuyu enter such a deep position in my heart?

I closed my eyes and felt a little... guilt in my heart. I didn't tell him too much, but he simply presented all his life to me. Even if it is a heart room cast with a copper wall and an iron wall, I think it will now open a door and let the person holding all his own walk in step by step. But when I opened the door, the man turned around and hid!

As soon as I turned over and sat up, I didn't seem to have such an entangled mood.

When I first met Mo Yu in high school, he didn't like to talk and always went to school alone to do his homework. Because his indifference is thousands of miles away, even if he is a good-looking handsome man, no one likes to sit next to him. But I sat directly next to him, because there are so many quiet people, I won't be annoying when I sleep, and I won't show strange eyes when I stare at the beautiful woman in a daze. At that time, I broke into Mo Yu's life so single-on. I played basketball, ran, recited him, instructed him to buy breakfast for me, scolded and fought carelessly, and recklessly passed my high school.

I was born with such a factor of rebellion, but why didn't I dare to interfere in Ruochu's life at that time? Similarly, I don't dare to dissuade Baoer from every step now. Mo Yuyu is so entangled in the whirlpool of feelings, and I only coldly watched that I would not take a step forward, Su Ling Ah, Su Ling, you are really Mei You's good apprentice, calm to the point of selfishness!

I feel guilty, just like going back to the Spring Festival and being unable to face the cowardly barrier of my eager expectation.

Unscrew the door and walked to the side door. Before knocking on the door, the door opened by himself. It was Mo Qianyu who opened the door. His expression did not change at all. He opened the door naturally, as if he had been waiting for me to knock on the door, as if as long as the door opened, he would stand calmly at the door.

He smelled of refreshing ocean shower gel, wearing a towel and only a pair of home blue shorts. "Xiao Ling..." He looked at me, "I heard you open the door. What's wrong with you?"

I don't know how to say it. I think I look ridiculous now, standing stupidly at the door of a man.

I have never done such a thing in nearly 30 years.

I looked up and showed a smile that I thought was extremely evil, that is, I raised the corners of my mouth like when my deskmate was flirting with him when he was a child. "I'm not in a good mood. Hey, give me a laugh."

Mo Yuyu smiled. When he was happiest, the unique dimple on the side would be exposed. "I remember that you claimed to be Master Su the first time." Such a warm memory that belongs to us makes me can't help but bow my head and smile. Mo Yuyu asked, "When did you upgrade to Uncle Su? Excuse me, Uncle Su, why don't you sleep at night... Is there anything you want to tell me?

"I have nothing to say to you. Just come and have fun." Everything I wanted to say came to my mouth and turned back to my heart. I turned my head to hide the confusion and fragility in the dead of night. "Do you think Yue Zhiheng will really let go?"

I tried all my efforts to hide my fear that Mo Yuyu would leave. I was afraid that he would suddenly give up his marriage, as if something would happen at the beginning, as if Mei You would leave... All people will eventually live their lives alone with the most resolute posture and leave me with the most resolute posture.

"Su Ling, I thought you didn't care about this..." Mo Yuyu looked at me in surprise, "Didn't you say that my feelings are up to me? Every time I want to tell you, you don't want to hear it. So now you suddenly ask, I mean, or not?"

"I want to hear it now... Forget it, I don't want to hear it either, just ask casually." If I go on, I really don't know what to say.

"What are you afraid of?" Mo Yu asked.

What am I afraid of? I don't want to say that I'm afraid that he will suddenly make a decision and think it's a mistake to marry me. Things deviated from the original route. Originally, I thought it was a good thing for me to take advantage of it. Mo Yuyu, a fool, bumped into me to help me relieve my sleepiness. Now everything is slowly getting better. Mo Yuyu also joined Yue Shao's team to work together. Why did I suddenly get scared in the middle of the night? Is it because... all happiness and stability come suddenly? So there must be other changes, which is in line with my major and makes me face emergencies alone?

Secret bar, casual chat before dinner in the evening, when the baby hasn't come yet.

"As soon as Amin came back, he said that he had something to do. He ran faster than me and didn't answer the phone. I think this personal assistant can be fired." Yue Shao said with a smile, "He didn't follow me when he arrived in Los Angeles. When he came back, he told me that he found a smuggler on the black market and finally got what he wanted. The greatest experiment in his life was about to succeed. Are all the doctors so nagging?" Yue Shao said, "You, Feather, Baoer, plus A Ming," he pointed to Dongtu in the corner. "And you... I really can't figure out why there are a bunch of strange guys around me."

Things are grouped together, and people are divided into groups. I replied to him with a smile.

Inadvertently, when one party heard the gossip, it was suddenly blessed to his heart. Zheng Langming said that the biggest experiment in his life was about to succeed, that is to say - Ruo Chu would wake up!

If I wake up for the first time, will I still follow Yue Shao all the way, just to help her get justice? If she wakes up, will she give up, or will she continue to embark on the road of revenge alone?

I suddenly want to know how Mo Yu will treat his emotional problems.

I'm not alone anymore, am I? I want to hear the opinions of my companions.

"Yue Zhiheng, in fact, I still love him... but it's over. There is no turning back between us. No matter how reluctant he is, I have decided to go back to the life path I want most. Mo Yuyu was very serious. He stretched out his hand and touched my hair, followed by his usual thoughts, "Your hair is wet, and you are not afraid of catching a cold without drying?" He pushed me back to the master bedroom and picked up the hair dryer in the drawer. "You are so lazy. Every time you wash your hair, you are wet. Last time I wanted to talk about you, I was afraid that you wouldn't listen, so I couldn't say anything. Be sure to blow your hair after washing, otherwise it will cause a headache if it is cold and dry..."

The hair dryer buzzed, and the hot wind came, covering his voice. I couldn't hear anything.

The green mark on the corners of Mo Yuyu's mouth has obviously faded after these two days, and the blue mark on his body has also turned to the light black and purple and is about to calm down. So, can all his love and hatred disappear like scars?

He fiddled with my hair and blew it until he was satisfied.

"I'll take care of my business." Mo Yu leaned over and put on the hairdryer and said, "Why do you suddenly ask these today?"

"If something happens, I can't marry you? I want to ask if you still have a way out. As soon as I said, Mo Yuyu's face changed in an instant, "Xiao Ling, this kind of joke is meaningless. Do you think your mother's level is okay? This assumption is too ridiculous. I don't want to hear it.

"But if something happens, we can't get married. Will you go back to Yue Zhiheng? I repeated it, word by word.

"No." Mo Yuyu sat down and said, "I can't look back."

Idiot, you don't think you can turn back. What I see is that Yue Laosan's ambition is bound to win. That's right, everyone has his own fate.

I tried to pull out a smile and said as if nothing had happened, "I'm just asking casually. People say that when they are about to get married, there will be a state of anxiety, commonly known as marriage phobia. I think I'm probably in this state. I'm a little confused... If I don't complain to you, who can I complain to?"

Mo Yuyu believed my explanation and comforted, "In my mind, you are not an ordinary woman. If it's a premarital panic, it should also be me." In order to comfort me, he made fun of himself. Originally, he hated his little feminine psychological factor the most, "But now I feel very at ease. Live a normal life, turn your head and see you. When there is no one, you can say whatever you want. No matter what happens, you will guide me. Su Ling, I swear that I will never interfere in your affairs on my own. I'm afraid that you will break with me again as before. But if you say that you are confused, I'm really panicked..." He said, lying on **, full of naughty, but not annoying. "I was afraid that you would scold me, so I ran to sleep on my side. But now that you're scaring me, you have to make up for it.

"What to compensate?"

"I want to sleep in the master bedroom**." Mo Yu pulled on the air conditioner quilt and turned to me, "Good night."

"Hey!" I pulled the air conditioner quilt hard, "I said that the master bedroom is mine, it's mine!"

Mo Qianyu stretched out his hand, patted me on the shoulder, hugged me and said, "If I were by your side, would you not be confused?" He continued, "Anyway, every time I see you, as long as you are by my side, I will be more determined. Xiao Ling, I hope you are the same.

I slowly relaxed and sighed in my heart, fool.

"I'm thinking nonsense and teasing you." I seemed to comfort him and comfort myself.

"Go to sleep. Go home tomorrow. Let's go to the supermarket to buy bags of flour. Remember not to let the flour bag get water next time..."

"What does it have to do with the flour bag stained with water?"

"This kind of low-level mistake can't be made by me, let alone my mother. That day, my mother used up the flour, and when you put it away, there was water in your hand and didn't wipe it... Why did you kick me?"

"How dare you say that you are not a mother..."

"Sleep, sleep." Mo Yuyu hummed, "Xiao Ling, don't scare me. It's good for us to be together."

Yes, how nice it is to be together. It doesn't matter whether it's true or not, it's good to do it.