Fake marriages don't need to be so spoiled

After the winter vacation, Song Jiqing also had to go to work, and his classes were usually in the afternoon, so it was difficult for the two of them to go to work together.

The days are back on track, each busy in its own way.

On weekdays, as long as he was free, Cheng Mu would come to pick up Song Jiqing as soon as possible after get off work. Sometimes when he got off work later, Song Jiqing would correct a few more homework in the office, counting the time and waiting for him to come.

"Hey, Mr. Cheng came so early today." Lin Feng smiled.

"Well, I'm not busy with work today." Cheng Mu said.

Song Jiqing put the candy on the table into his pocket, turned off the computer on the table, picked up the bag and stood up, saying, "Cheng Mu, you're here."

"Can we go?"

Song Jiqing nodded, "Let's go."

"See you tomorrow, Teacher Lin." Song Jiqing said to Lin Feng with a smile, "Let's go first."

"Why is there so much sugar on the table?" Cheng Mu asked casually while helping Song Jiqing hold the bag.

"Given it from the little girl in class." Song Jiqing said, "They say it's a New Year's gift."

"Teacher Song is very attractive to students."

"That's not as attractive as Mr. Cheng." Song Jiqing didn't know what to think, and clattered the candy wrappers in his pocket, "Peach blossoms can be found everywhere."

The last time Cheng Mu came to pick him up from school, somehow Chen Qingzi came to the school to attend a lecture, but on the way, Chen Qingzi insisted on treating Cheng Mu to dinner, and brought Song Jiqing along.

The greasy feeling during the meal showed that Song Jiqing didn't think about eating or drinking that night and lost his appetite.

I heard that the company has a group of new employees, and there is a handsome boy among them, who runs around with Cheng Mu every day.

When talking, I can't wait to stick to him.

Song Jiqing also happened to go to his company that time, and ended up bumping into two people chatting in the office. No matter how much he pretended not to care, he couldn't beat this person dancing in front of him.

When Song Jiqing thought about it, he felt suffocated and uncomfortable.

"He just accidentally poured water on my clothes that day." Cheng Mu said helplessly.

Song Jiqing said stiffly, "I'm not very angry either."

"You're jealous." Cheng Mu scratched the tip of Song Jiqing's nose and smiled.

Song Jiqing took out a candy and pinched it in the palm of his hand, muttering, "No."

"I want candy too." Cheng Mu looked at him.

Song Jiqing also said, "No."

He self-consciously peeled off the candy wrapper to put it in his mouth, Cheng Mu's eyes were sharp, and he opened his mouth to snatch the candy from Song Jiqing's hand.

His fingertips were suddenly wet, and Song Jiqing yelled softly, "Why are you robbing me of candy!"

Cheng Mu nodded with candy in his mouth, and said, "I'll take it from you."

Every time Song Jiqing was so teased that he couldn't speak, he pursed his lips and blushed.

Cheng Mu pressed the tip of his tongue and twirled it in his mouth twice, the sugar completely melted, and asked, "Ji Qing, how many minutes can I hug tonight?"

Song Jiqing changed into his pajamas, wiped his hair with a dry towel, thought for a while, and said, "Ten minutes."

Cheng Mu would not refute Song Jiqing's answer, and usually nodded and said "yes".

He hasn't used aromatherapy for a long time, but now he's getting used to the smell of Song Jiqing's body. It has nothing to do with the shower gel he uses, it's just that he likes the dry fragrance of Song Jiqing's body.

Let him be very down-to-earth.

"Cheng Mu..." Song Jiqing suddenly called out sullenly.

"I'm here," Cheng Mu opened his eyes slightly, "What's wrong?"

"If I don't have the smell that lulls you to sleep that you like anymore," Song Jiqing hesitated, and said, "Will you still like me so much?"

This has been his concern all along, and this concern makes him dare not easily agree to Cheng Mu's pursuit, fearing that this love will change one day in the future.

So he had no choice but to pretend that they were still in a fake marriage, that he could escape at any time, and had a chance to get out.

"Yes." Cheng Mu didn't hesitate at all, "Don't you believe me?"

Song Jiqing said: "Trust, but there are many kinds of liking, I don't know what kind of liking you have for me..."

"I'm afraid you like me because you need me."

Their marriage came from an unsatisfactory beginning, so a happy ending seemed so out of reach.

It's like walking a tightrope on a cliff. It looks calm, but if you take a wrong step, you will be crushed to pieces.

Song Jiqing was too afraid of the feeling of possessing and losing again. Maybe it was because the life he had now was so rare that he was hesitant to make a decision and dared not easily break the balance.

Cheng Mu was silent for a moment, and said, "It's still my fault for making you worry. That marriage agreement shouldn't have existed in the first place."

Cheng Mu let go of Song Jiqing's hand and sat up slightly as if he was about to get out of bed.

Song Jiqing grabbed his clothes and asked, "Cheng Mu, what are you going to do?"

Cheng Mu said, "Tear off that thing, so that it won't bother you again."

Song Jiqing let go in frustration, buried his face in the quilt, and said in a deep voice, "Cheng Mu, it's not because of this, forget it, let's sleep."

In the end, nothing came of it, and the conversation did not yield any results in the end.

Cheng Mu said that no matter how many times he likes and loves, Song Jiqing doesn't believe it, and if he can't untie his knot, it will always be empty.

Song Jiqing had to wait for one day to understand himself, and all the light could be seen through the clouds.

Song Jiqing appeared to be gentle and easy to talk to, but he was actually stubborn in his heart, and even a little bit reckless.

Maybe he was also afraid. He has experienced too many bad loves, so this time he dare not give his sincerity easily.

When he went to work the next day, Cheng Mu specially put on the floral tie that Song Jiqing gave him, but Song Jiqing slept on his side and didn't open his eyes from the beginning to the end.

He was indeed sleepy, with too many things in his mind, and the tossing and turning made his forehead ache. When 10 minutes were up, he carefully got out of Cheng Mu's arms and crawled to the other side of the bed asleep.

But he couldn't fall asleep last night, and he knew that Cheng Mu didn't sleep either.

Normally, the first second he sneaked out of Cheng Mu's arms, he would be snatched back immediately, but not tonight, Cheng Mu didn't move.

The two of them just lay there quietly, listening to each other's unsteady heartbeat and breathing.

After class, Song Jiqing didn't wait for Cheng Mu to pick him up, but instead sent him a WeChat message.

Song Jiqing: Bufan and I are going shopping today, don't come to pick me up.

Usually afraid of disturbing Cheng Mu's work, they are used to communicating on WeChat, and it's not too late to read the message when the other party is free.

But as soon as the news was sent out today, Cheng Mu called immediately.

Song Jiqing was startled when he saw the incoming call, and he waited a while before pressing the answer button.

"Hey, Cheng Mu, what's the matter?"

"Get off work?" After the meeting, all the employees left, and Cheng Mu sat alone on the leather chair and guarded the empty conference room.

"Well," Song Jiqing said, "Now I'm waiting for Bufan."

"Going home for dinner?" The conference room was large and empty, Cheng Mu's voice hit the opposite wall and bounced back, arousing a sense of loneliness.

Song Jiqing leaned on the armrest behind his back, his fingers holding the phone were a little cold, and said, "No, I might be shopping late, so I'll eat outside."

"Call me when you're done shopping."

Song Jiqing said, "No need, we can just take a taxi back."

"En." Cheng Mu didn't force it, "Okay."

Realizing that he spoke too bluntly, Song Jiqing swallowed his throat and said, "Do you need anything? I'll bring it for you."

The bright white light above the meeting room shone on the table, making people dizzy. Cheng Mu slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I don't lack anything, you have fun."

Yin Bufan walked with a limp, walking like a crab's legs, causing Song Jiqing to frown and stare at him.

Yin Bufan was seen blushing, and stammered: "Ji Qing, be good, what are you looking at?"

Song Jiqing asked, "What happened to your leg?"

Yin Bufan paused for a moment, and said, "I practiced dancing, but the teacher was too cruel and pressed my legs."

Song Jiqing said "Oh", and suddenly remembered something. After Qiu settled the score, he said, "What's the relationship between you and Li Cheng! Tell us the truth."

Yin Bufan hesitated for a long time without uttering a word.

"Just...just like that."

"Together now?" Song Jiqing asked.

"Well, together."

"Do you like him?" Song Jiqing asked confused.

Yin Bufan himself was not sure: "I should like it..."

"But you two have known each other not long ago." Song Jiqing still couldn't figure it out, "Why did you suddenly..."

Yin Bufan said "Hey", "Actually, we have known each other for a long time."

"The quarrel was because of that." Yin Bufan stopped talking suddenly, and blinked at Song Jiqing.

"Which one?" Song Jiqing was confused.

"Sometimes he strikes hard," Yin Bufan's ears turned red, "I'm a delicate person, I can't bear the pain, so I quarrel with him."

Song Jiqing widened his eyes and said, "He hit you?"

Yin Bufan quickly grabbed Song Jiqing's hand, "Hey, no, keep your voice down."

Yin Bufan gestured and said in a low voice, "This is it."

Song Jiqing covered his mouth, his ears turned red, "Oh."

Yin Bufan was also a little shy, so he changed the subject and asked, "Baby, what do you want to buy today?"

Song Jiqing came back to his senses, closed his chin, and said, "I want to buy a new set of pajamas."

Yin Bufan excitedly said: "Buy pajamas? Yes, I will buy them too, and I want the same ones as you."

When he returned home from shopping, the soles of his feet were so sore, Song Jiqing packed his clothes and went to the bathroom as soon as he went upstairs.

Cheng Mu's eyes darkened when he saw the new pajamas he had washed and hung on the balcony, and when Song Jiqing came out, he asked, "Are you tired from shopping?"

Song Jiqing avoided his gaze, nodded indiscriminately, and said, "I'm a little tired."

"Why do you buy pajamas?" Cheng Mu pressed harder and harder.

Song Jiqing bit his lip, pressed it tightly, and said, "The pajamas also smell of me, I think... you can..."

"So you bought new pajamas on purpose and left the old one for me?" Cheng Mu asked.

The washed pajamas were gently shaken by the breeze, Song Jiqing panicked from the cold, clutched the back of his hands, nodded and said, "Yes."

Cheng Mu took a deep look at Song Jiqing, and his tone was heavy, as if he had fallen into the deep sea.

"Song Jiqing, what do you think of me?"

Song Jiqing froze in place, the blood all over his body solidified little by little, he opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word, "Cheng..."

The door to the guest bedroom opens and closes before your eyes, blocking out the light from inside.

Song Jiqing's eyes suddenly darkened, as if he had lost his light.

The author has something to say:

等季青想明白就好啦，这是变得更甜的必经之路ovo感谢在2022-02-0720:55:05~2022-02-0821:39:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: 1 life in the blood rain to explore flowers;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!