The Boss is Very Busy

The night wind blew across the ears, the atmosphere was silent for a few seconds, MuMian blinked, pretending to be reserved.

"Is my little brother a bit sloppy like this?"

Mu Yan paused, the arc of the long eyelashes in the air alluring, and he blinked; "What?"

MuMian glanced at the corner of his lips: "You have not chased me before, so you just confessed to me. If you agree directly, where can I put my face?"

After listening to her, Mu Yan seemed to feel reasonable. He nodded lightly, his lips bite, and his muffled voice lingered in his ears: "You are right, I'm sorry, but I didn't consider it well."

The girl raised her eyebrows, looked at the teenager illuminated by the light, and tilted her head slightly.

When the other party touched her gaze, he couldn't help but pause. He lowered his eyes, lowered his head, and raised his hand as if he wanted to take her away, but he seemed to feel something wrong, and then silently retracted it.

Mu Yan was in a low mood, but still softened his voice when speaking to MuMian.

"I'll take you back to school."

The two walked side by side, slow pace, as if delaying time.

The boy asked aloud: "Do you have any flowers you like... or something to eat and play?"

"..." MuMian raised his eyes and glanced at him, then thought about it and said: "My favorite flower, cotton, it's best to send a girl with chocolate, because the meaning is good."

After speaking, she couldn't help being confused.

She co-authored and taught each other how to chase her?

Mu Yan was silent for a while, remembering the few TV shows he had watched before. He raised his eyebrows slightly and came up with an idea: "I can go to your school and place a heart-shaped candle under your dormitory."

"...??"

MuMian shocked his face: "Where did you learn... this?"

Although I don't want to say.

But this idea... is really good.

The young man had a meal, his beautiful dark long eyelashes blinked, and he looked ahead, his complexion unchanged, and he looked innocent: "I watch TV dramas like that."

He tilted his eyes and saw the obvious disgust on the girl's face. Mu Yan dreamed about the scene silently in his mind, and he seemed to feel that it was not suitable for him.

The boy said with a blank expression.

"...I'm just talking."

MuMian is silent all the way.

Harm, she really doesn't expect anything that this person can do.

When we arrived at school, MuMian said goodbye directly, waved and left.

The remaining Mu Yan stood quietly for a long time, and the young man stood alone in the night.

The school was off, there were not many people, and the lonely evening breeze made him inexplicably pitiful.

Mu Yan pressed the corners of his lips tightly.

He just seemed to...make her unhappy.

The teenager turned on the phone and stared at the two people's message dialogs for a long time. He waited silently for the time to make sure that the girl should have arrived at the dormitory at the moment before tapping his finger on the screen.

【good night. 】

After waiting for a long time, the other party did not reply.

The heart tightened inexplicably, almost faintly painful, the young man dropped his long eyelashes lost and looked at the ground.

Half of his delicate cheeks were hidden in the night, and he was quiet for a while before sending another message.

[Sorry, you may feel sloppy, but I really like you. Of course, just saying that I like it doesn’t prove anything. I’ll be good and follow you seriously. 】

After MuMian returned to the dormitory, she saw Chu Yao laying on the bed applying a facial mask.

Seeing people coming back, she quickly sat up.

"You came back just when I wanted to call you, why are you back so late?"