Cross the passers-by: The male god opens the door and sends the plug-in!

Chapter 8: Young Idols (8)

Yue Chen's long eyelashes flickered, he came back to his senses, and pinched his palms hard, and then he found his voice.

Yue Chen shook his head and said, "Because just now, everything is almost packed."

His luggage itself was not much.

"...Will it cause trouble?" After a while, Yuechen asked in a low voice.

Cuomo opened the car door: "Don't worry."

He wasn't worried that the woman would call the police, even if she reported it, he would be able to find someone to suppress her. It's just that she will become more and more popular in the future, and this matter may be used by interested people to make a fuss.

However, it doesn't matter, when the time comes, it will be on your own head.

After thinking about it, Cuomo looked at him, and said lightly, "You can't live in a hotel alone as an adult, why don't you stay at my place for a while?"
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Cuomo has no shortage of money.There is a car, a house, and a stable job.

However, the [-] that was spent in improper money just now will indeed make his life a little more difficult in a short period of time.

Back at the No. 12th-floor apartment with three bedrooms and two living rooms, Cuomo did not choose to tell Yuechen this, so as not to increase his psychological pressure.

It's just that after turning on the warm light in the living room, Cuomo thought about it and said with a normal face when he saw Yuechen's complex eyes, "After this incident, I changed my opinion a little bit about the temper you said before. "

Yuechen didn't say a word, just looked at him blindly, he didn't even put down the thin luggage in his hand.

When Cuomo saw it, he tried to pull the corners of his mouth and gave a smile: "It's quite useful. At least to relieve my anger."

But the naturally insensitive facial expression nerves still made him feel full of frustration—is there an armrest on his mouth?Why can't you pull it?
Simply.

So Cuomo stopped struggling and returned to his usual calm expression in a second.

He ended the lyrical part that he was not good at at all: "However, you don't need to be moved, and you don't need to change your opinion of me. The wool comes from the sheep, and you will work hard in the future and cooperate with me a little bit, even if you don't owe me, is that okay?" ?”

Yue Chen said nothing.Standing motionless at the porch, it took a long time before he said "um", the rejection in his eyes was completely gone.

……

After being the first to take a shower, Cuomo explained the precautions for using the bathroom, and then concentrated on cleaning the guest room.

How long Yuechen will stay here is still uncertain, so he doesn't have to worry about whether he can support two people.

Cuomo adjusted his state in a good state of mind, and finally clapped his hands and left the guest room contentedly, but he almost forgot the bookcase that was left in the guest room not long ago...a wicked...very deep...read all Wrinkled... gay literature.

late at night.

Yuechen lay on the extraordinarily comfortable and soft big bed, staring blankly at the small wall lamp with gentle and low brightness above his head.

Today's development is beyond his expectation and imagination.

Thinking back to when Cuomo finished everything calmly, asked himself as if nothing happened, and ended the whole thing in an orderly manner, he felt unreal like a dream.

It's not that I feel that this matter is unreal, but that Cuomo is a person who can't figure it out.

How can there be such a calm person.

In the final analysis, he was a young boy who had just crossed the threshold of adulthood. Yuechen pursed his lips, unable to describe the quickened heartbeat at that moment.

Unable to control repeated memories, even recalling the first meeting, meeting again and again, Yuechen tried his best to maintain a deadpan expression, but his heartbeat became more and more out of control.

So much so that in the end, he couldn't fall asleep at all, as if all the nerves in his body were active.

call.

Unable to bear the beating heart anymore, Yuechen took a deep breath, lifted the quilt, sat up, and pressed the beating temple.

The phoenix eyes that seemed to have fallen into the stars were full of bewilderment.

He needs something to help him sleep, for the first time in his life.

Scanning the entire room, Yuechen remembered that Cumo said that he could use the things here as he pleased without any worries.

Well, you can read books too, right?Yue Chen was embarrassed to get off the bed and walked towards the wooden bookcase.

(End of this chapter)