The villain is dying, I'm really not your boyfriend

Lin Mu went to the clubhouse a few more times, and his fingers became more swollen.

When playing videos with Fu Qingyan, Fu Qingyan always looked at his hand holding the spoon.Lin Mu could clearly feel that Fu Qingyan didn't really want him to continue playing.

But Lin Mu wanted to play.

After he told Fu Qingyan like this, Fu Qingyan never tried to persuade him again.Lin Mu was still in a daze for two days, and felt that Fu Qingyan didn't seem to be as tight to him as he imagined.

It was only after class one day, when Lin Mu was planning to go to the restaurant to buy food, did he find that Fu Qingyan had sent him a message, telling him to go to the North Gate.

Lin Mu looked at the phone in a daze, guessed something, squeezed out of the teaching building along the flow of people, and ran towards the opposite road to the flow of people.

It was hot summer, the sun steamed the air and made the air feel dry and empty on the road with few pedestrians.

It seems to be a road that turns its back on the world and walks alone.

Lin Mu imagined that for some reason, he felt a sense of excitement when he ran, but just thinking that Fu Qingyan was waiting for him, he wanted to run over quickly.

He walked through the long tree shade, bypassed the railing that blocked people, rushed to the face recognition channel, scanned the faces, and waited for the railing to retract.

Looking up, he saw Fu Qingyan waiting for him outside the door.

White shirt, suit trousers, black hair pressed above the eyebrows and eyes, just a glance is already sharp and indifferent and not easy to mess with, people dare not look at it more, it is a waste of that gentle and handsome appearance.

He stood there silently, waiting for Lin Mu to come out.

"Are you hot?" Lin Mu in short-sleeved shorts rushed over, as if bringing the vitality of summer to Fu Qingyan.

"It's okay." Fu Qingyan replied while grabbing Lin Mu's hand. He was careful not to hold hands, but only grabbed his wrist, and pulled Lin Mu to his parking place.

The air conditioner was turned on in the car, which was much cooler than outside.

Lin Mu sat comfortably in the back, and Fu Qingyan set up a small table for him, and arranged everything.

Fu Qingyan opened seven boxes and made a lunch together.

The staple food is shredded chicken cold noodles, the dishes are a dish of chicken nuggets with salt and pepper, a dish of cold pangasius, a dish of scrambled eggs with crab meat, a dish of diced beef with cumin potatoes, in addition to a bowl of mung bean ball soup, and a bowl full of strawberries and taro Round smoothies.

Maybe it was because the air conditioner was turned on in the car, so the smoothie didn't melt too much.

"It's so good! Why are you coming to see me today when you're free?" Lin Mu muttered to Fu Qingyan while digging a smoothie to eat.

Fu Qingyan simply replied: "I'm free today."

He always felt that Lin Mu's finger would hurt when he moved it, so he frowned slightly and dug out the smoothie, then returned the spoon to Lin Mu, and watched him eat.

Lin Mu was taken care of properly, smiled with his eyes bent, and told Fu Qingyan: "I don't have classes on Saturdays and Sundays, so you can go there."

Perhaps Fu Qingyan was a bit obsessive-compulsive, or simply loved to be clean, so she reached out and wiped the corners of Lin Mu's mouth, and asked him softly, "Can't you do it today?"

"I have class today!" Lin Mu was a little overwhelmed, "It's going to be [-]:[-]. Besides, there will be [-] in the morning tomorrow."

"Do you want me to ask for leave?" Lin Mu asked Fu Qingyan in a low voice. "It's okay to ask once in a while, but..."

"No need." Fu Qingyan looked at him with a smile, as if hiding something very satisfying, and didn't tell Lin Mu.

Lin Mu couldn't figure it out, so he stretched out his hand to drag him.

Since Fu Qingyan was sitting in the front seat, he turned around to talk to Lin Mu.The distance between the two was a bit far, Lin Mu could only grab the collar of his shirt.

But Fu Qingyan wrapped Lin Mu's hand gently, and used his larger palm to prevent Lin Mu from moving.

"I bought a house over there." Fu Qingyan said.

Before Lin Mu could react, Fu Qingyan made a plan: "It's very close to the school. I just asked. The school opens at 09:30 in the morning and is closed at [-]:[-] in the evening. There is enough time for entry and exit."

"The driver comes to pick me up every day, and it takes only 10 minutes to drive there. You can live with me."

Lin Mu was stunned for two seconds, subconsciously determined: "Really?"

Fu Qingyan looked at him and repeated again: "Yes."

"I seem to have to apply for a check-out..." Lin Mu said.

"The application has been completed." Fu Qingyan lightly touched his finger, distracting half of Lin Mu's attention at once, and slowly brought this matter into the established facts.

In addition, Lin Mu himself didn't have any feeling about where to live, and it might be more comfortable to stay with Fu Qingyan, so he agreed without much thought.

Because it was a matter of following his will, he failed to notice Fu Qingyan's desire to control in this matter.

Lin Mu had just finished his meal when Fu Qingyan grabbed his wrist.He turned out a tube of ointment from the front, let Lin Mu stretch out his hand, and carefully squeezed it on each of his fingers.

Fu Qingyan patiently used her rough fingertips to rub the ointment into each finger, and criticized Lin Mu: "I reminded you four or five times, and I haven't used the medicine yet."

Although the voice was deep, the action of applying the medicine was cautious, so Lin Mu sensed that his attitude was not too severe, and he said soft words in a flattering manner: "They all say that's just like playing the guitar, don't worry about it. I'm not either. It hurt so much, I slowly forgot about it.”

"I also said it this morning." Fu Qingyan looked up at him, tapped Lin Mu's forehead with his hand that was soaked in the medicine, and then continued to apply the medicine.

That action was like treating a disobedient child.

There seems to be mint in the ointment, and it feels cool when applied to the hands.

When Fu Qingyan stretched out his hand just now, Lin Mu also smelled the fresh smell of medicine.It's cool and cool, as if the heat of summer has been dissipated to an invisible place.

After Fu Qingyan finished applying the medicine, he let go of his hand.

He was still sitting on the front seat, facing Lin Mu with his body slightly sideways, with his arms resting lazily on his shoulders, and said to Lin Mu, "Go to class."

Although he could come out and live with Fu Qingyan today, Lin Mu still had an evening class to attend.

"Come to pick you up at night." Fu Qingyan said.