Seize My Boyfriend - B1 (25)

He is willing to be jealous, which means he still cares about himself, Shen Changxin heaves a sigh of relief.

Mo Zhiyang closed his eyes and nestled comfortably under the quilt.

Now Su Bai is so angry that he can’t sleep. This kind of routine has been played hundreds of years ago. When talking about seniority in front of the ancestors, your grandfather is still your grandfather.

Afraid of disturbing his rest, Shen Chang stayed out to dry his hair. When he came back, he was already asleep. He carefully climbed onto the bed, slowly moved to his side, and hugged him again.

With a comfortable sigh, people feel most at ease in their arms.

When he got up, he found that there was nothing wrong, probably last night after drinking ginger water, Mo Zhiyang got up to make porridge, because he had a bad stomach, so he always had millet porridge for breakfast.

After cooking the porridge, Mo Zhiyang still has class, so he packs up and goes to class first, but in the car, the system prompts: “Su Bai asked someone to reveal his relationship with Shen Changliu, and said that the back that was photographed earlier is him.” “What?” He still doesn’t understand what’s going on

? Mo Zhiyang shook his head, eating and walking with an egg pancake in his hand: “He really wants to kill himself!” When he arrived at the school, the

female teachers in the school were all discussing, as if a classmate of the two before revealed that Shen Changliu had been chasing Su Bai since he was a child, and he had cultivated it for fifteen years.

Sure enough, the teacher who taught and presided over the speech was very nice, and he talked about this matter with both voice and emotion, which fascinated Mo Zhiyang, and he couldn’t help but be moved by the love story of the two.

But thinking about it, it seems wrong. Why should I be moved? Shouldn’t you be angry?

In the evening, after negotiating about the new movie, Shen Changliu opened the door and put the key on the shoe cabinet, changed into his slippers and went in. As a result, a sofa pillow flew towards him and threw it straight at his face.

Dumbfounded by being smashed, Shen Changliu was a little strange: “Yangyang?”

“I’ve been in love with Su Bai for fifteen years, and the long-distance love race has been successful, right? Why aren’t you exhausted!” Mo Zhiyang said, picking up another pillow and was about to throw it over.

But Shen Changliu has been talking about the new character all day today, and has no time to worry about other things. He bent down and picked up the pillow on the floor, walked over and sat down: “What long-distance running?” With you?” Mo Zhiyang crossed his arms and glanced to the

other

side

.

“If they say me and you, then it’s not nonsense.”

Mo Zhiyang was stunned suddenly, what the hell!

What this silly man said was really reasonable, I was speechless and couldn’t help but burst into tears.

Seeing him smile, Shen Changliu put down the pillow, put his arms around his slender waist, and hugged him face to face and sat on his lap: “That’s all media nonsense.” Mo Zhiyang pursed his lips and put his arms around his neck, a little aggrieved: “They said you and Su Bai are right.” The pendulum slipped

in

.

Before, Mo Zhiyang looked like Su Bai, but now Su Bai looked like Mo Zhiyang.

The grievance on Mo Zhiyang’s face faded slightly, his lips were pouted, and his tender lips were alluring in front of him: “Then how are you going to explain it to the media?”