Under the dim light, a handsome-looking man was sitting at the desk, holding a brush in his hand and writing something on the paper with his head lowered. Another handsome man was standing next to him, holding an ink stick in his hand and patiently writing. Grind.
No one spoke in the room, but the atmosphere was peaceful and harmonious.
Mo Hanqing stared at the two people in the room for a while, but didn't see anything strange, so he turned his head and looked at Ye Qiqi with doubts in his eyes.
Ye Qiqi blinked at him and mouthed: "Wait a little longer."
Mo Hanqing frowned, turned his head and continued to look into the room.
Probably because he was a little tired from writing, the handsome man put down the brush in his hand, turned his head and said something to the other man beside him.
The grinding man nodded first, then smiled at him, and the next second, he suddenly leaned down and kissed him on the corner of his lips.
The handsome-looking man was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he reacted. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the wrist of the grinding man. Then with a little force, he pulled him into his arms, and then lowered his head involuntarily. Kissed.
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Mo Hanqing looked at the scene in front of him. After two seconds of silence, he suddenly reached out and hugged Ye Qiqi's slender waist. Then he tapped his toes and flew out of the yard.
Ye Qiqi looked at him in surprise, hugged him with her backhand, and said in a clear voice: "Master, don't you want to watch?"
"Yes." A faint blush appeared on Mo Hanqing's fair and handsome cheeks. He was silent for a moment, and then asked Ye Qiqi: "When did you find out?"
"Just this afternoon." Ye Qiqi blinked, looked at Mo Hanqing with a smile and said, "When we were walking around the capital together today, I learned from their conversation that the two of them actually live together. But that's not important. What's important is that every time Huan Shijie looks at Yu Yuan, his eyes are full of very, very strong doting. That kind of look is like you looking at me, like this The eyes are all too familiar to me.”
Mo Hanqing looked down at her and said nothing for a moment.
"When you like someone, you can't hide the feeling of love at all. You can see from his eyes and his actions that his heart is full of only one person." Ye Qi Qi said seriously to Mo Hanqing: "I think the relationship between the two of them is extraordinary."
"Really." Mo Hanqing finally spoke with a calm voice: "What about when you look at me? Are you also full of hope that I am the only one??"
"Uh..." Ye Qiqi suddenly felt embarrassed by his question. She lowered her head shyly and said in a low voice like a mosquito's snort: "This... this... you have to feel it yourself, um... that's it." You can only understand the indescribable kind..."
"Then look at me again?? Let me feel it..." Mo Hanqing stopped on a roof with Ye Qiqi in his arms and asked in a low voice.
"Ah?" Ye Qiqi raised her head and looked at him with doubts.
However, when she raised her head, Mo Hanqing's thin lips had already landed on her red lips.