Chapter 110 Moon

The dinner was similar to the lunch table, but there were three fewer tables, very few people left, and a considerable number of people were drunk and asleep. Murong Qingyun didn't need to drink, so he drank sweet juice. Yang Mengmeng needs to drive her two mothers home and is afraid to drink. The kind of drunk driving person is willing to die and no one will stop him. After all, this kind of person without social responsibility wants to die and let them die! One less death is a good thing for the whole society.

It is natural for them to endanger the lives of others. If they do something wrong and still be arrogant, do you really doubt whether they are still human or not?' The word 'people' is an insult to them. Call them 'animals', and the beasts all over the world are not happy and feel that they have been humiliated, so I really don't know what they are.

The mother and daughter of the Yang family and Murong Qingyun basically sent all the guests away, and the only people left behind who were put down by him were still lying in the lounge and sleeping soundly. In his spare time, Yang Mengmeng drove back to the dormitory to get the golden peach and sent it to her mother. Yang's mother praised Rong Qingyun's heart with a very bright smile. He finally had an accusation in front of Qiu Wei, otherwise he would have more grievances on his back. Under the call of Yang's mother, the four walked into the green bamboo hall together.

Yang's mother did not hide all the gifts she received on the table and said seriously, "I know that Qingyun is a child with filial piety, but I can't let him suffer a lot. These gifts are the expenses of this banquet. I know it's not enough, but you still have to accept it.

Murong Qingyun's heart must have been entangled and turned his eyes to his mother, and she nodded slightly, so he knew that he could accept it and said, "I won't refuse. After all, no one is an outsider. It's really hypocritical to be polite."

Yang's mother said happily, "I just like Qingyun, a child, to do things cheerfully and be a real person."

Yang Mengmeng stretched out her foot and kicked him under the table, but her face pretended that nothing had happened. She smiled and said, "It's not early. I'd better send the two mothers home first."

Yang's mother suddenly said in surprise, "Won't Qingyun go back with us?"

Yang Mengmeng kicked him again and kept wink at him, meaning that he would not follow him back, otherwise the two would go to bed again. That kind of torture made her very uncomfortable, who was used to having Murong Qingyun sleep beside her. He naturally found an excuse to stay and sort out the relevant business of the restaurant. Yang's mother felt that it was really a little wronged to give her daughter to him. After all, Yang Mengmeng's lack of mature personality must have made him suffer a lot.

Yang's mother told Murong Qingyun to pay more attention to rest and not to be too tired. By the way, she told her daughter to take good care of his life, and specially told her to wash clothes and cook for him if she had nothing to do. Yang Mengmeng made a series of 'oh' promises and had long known that he was the life of a laundry and cooking girl in front of him.

Murong Qingyun sent the three of them downstairs and saw them get on the car and go far away before returning to the restaurant. He gave the gift money to the cashier and made up for the shortfall with his own money. All the fallen students in the lounge woke up one after another and came out crookedly. Murong Qingyun wanted to order the kitchen to cook some light dishes for them, but they just wanted to go back to the dormitory area of Beibei International Kindergarten to sleep. He didn't retain them too much, so it was a matter to send them to the entrance of the corridor.

Murong Qingyun, who had done everything, stretched out and left Baiweixuan and walked towards Hedong Normal University. Ye Rou, who was in the dormitory, suddenly missed him very much, so she picked up her mobile phone and sent him a text message. After all, she didn't want to cause him unnecessary trouble. Murong Qingyun calculated that Yang Mengmeng would come back so soon, so he took out the phone and called her.

Ye Rou knew that he was free and nodded excitedly and agreed to come out on a date. Before going out, she still looked in the mirror and was ugly before going out. Murong Qingyun came to the flower bed in the girls' dormitory area and did not go up directly. He just stood in the flower bed and looked at the entrance of the corridor like all boys. This feeling reminded him of the days when he waited for Yang Mengmeng.

The two have established a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, so Ye Rou is no longer as shy and quiet as in the past. She wore a small light blue dress, which was one of the clothes Murong Qingyun bought for her that day. The eyes of the little boys waiting for their girlfriends were naturally attracted. There are only two kinds of men who don't look at beautiful women. One is homosexuality, and the other is a dead eunuch.

Ye Rou took the initiative to take Murong Qingyun's hand and whispered, "Do you look good tonight?"

Murong Qingyun said all the normal men's words, "Very good, I like it."

The two slowly left the girls' accommodation area hand in hand under the envy of several little boys. They go to the dark places that lovers like. After all, there are many things that are inconvenient to do in bright places. Ye Rou came with the idea of waiting for Murong Qingyun to kiss her. Some of her intimate girls have explained to her how romantic kissing is and the wonderful feeling of suffocating. Ye Rou is naturally intoxicated and yearns to practice with him.

They walked through the dark path and found that the long stone bench was really popular and had long been occupied by a pair of lovers. In this regard, Murong Qingyun seems to have experienced too much and does not feel so excited. Ye Rou's heart beats fast. She obviously heard the sound of her heart beating, and her little hands began to sweat slightly.

Murong Qingyun felt that she felt a little strange and stopped. With the help of the faint light, he looked at her face red, so he stretched out his hand and touched her forehead and said concerned, "Are you sick?"

Ye Rou suddenly became shy and said unfavorably, "I...is not sick!"

"As long as you don't get sick, it's easy to catch a cold this season. You must pay more attention." Murong Qingyun warned, "It's getting cold. Is the quilt in your dormitory enough to cover? If it's not enough, I'll give you two quilts."

"It's enough, they don't need it!" Ye Rou also cared, "You should also pay attention to your health and don't get sick."

The two greeted and cared for each other, which caused a lot of ripples in her heart. Murong Qingyun felt that he had done something normal. They continued to move forward, looking for empty places. On the way, there are couples who hold each other and "gnaw" each other and completely regard passers-by as air, as well as couples who explore each other's physical secrets. To be honest, it's just a man and a woman who fall in love. Murong Qingyun didn't notice it.

The two finally found an empty seat, so they sat down in a row. Ye Rou put her hands on her knees and looked at him sideways. Murong Qingyun also looked at her sideways. Looking at each other for a long time, Murong Qingyun yawned, took out a cigarette and lit it, and slowly began to swallow the fog. Ye Rou usually hates boys smoking, but she doesn't know why she doesn't hate him smoking at all, and she still thinks that he smokes very masculinely. This is probably the reason why the magic of love is caused by love.

Murong Qingyun, who had finished smoking a cigarette, obviously felt that they were a little sad that they had nothing to talk about. He didn't go through his brain and said, "The moon is so round tonight!"

Ye Rou raised her head and didn't see the shadow of the moon for a long time. She said more strangely, "Well, it's very round."

Naturally, these words made Murong Qingyun also raise his head to look for the moon and continue to say unnutritious words: "Just now, the moon was still there. Now, I don't know where it has hidden? It's just too naughty."

Ye Rou continued his words and said, "Isn't it? People have seen it before!"

Their singing together is completely like talking crosstalk. Murong Qingyun seemed to be inexplicably unable to find a word to say, so he lit the second cigarette. Ye Rou began to tell him about her background. She felt that he should let him know what a girl she was. Although Murong Qingyun was smoking leisurely, he stood up his ears and listened carefully to her explanation carefully. Ye Rou's life is not so bitter and tragic, but her life since childhood is not full of poetry and painting.

After she gave a rough talk, Murong Qingyun naturally told Ye Rou about his experience according to the habits of the Chinese people. To tell the truth, he doesn't have any elements of acting. Her reaction was exactly the same as that of Bai Bing, and she didn't believe it at all. Murong Qingyun was quite sad about this, and both of them thought that he was playing sad cards to deceive their tears and sympathy. Their same idea is to find a reasonable excuse for his play. Regarding the characteristics of his play, the two have admitted that otherwise they would not have followed him with all their heart.

Murong Qingyun will not admit that he is a flower-hearted person, which can only show that he is too rich in emotions. A woman can't take over all his emotions, so he needs multiple women to take over them together. His fallacy only touched himself and did not convince any of the three women around him. All three women thought that his joke was as effective as he asked them about the school grass of Hedong Normal University.

Ye Rou gave up her inherent reservedness as a girl, and suddenly closed her eyes and raised her chin slightly, suggesting that Murong Qingyun should take the initiative to kiss herself. As a man, he must know this little hint. He knew that the consequence of stamping this seal was that he could no longer treat her as a little sister.

He threw away his unfinished cigarette and felt a little regretful: "I just smoked, and there is a smell in my mouth. Why don't we call again another day?"