Borrowing a Kiss

    Liang Muqiu didn't expect Song Wei to come so late.

    Seeing that Song Wei was so angry with Cen Nan that he was about to collapse at any time, he quickly pushed Cen Nan's back and said in a low voice, "You go back first, Song Wei and I will Say something."

    Cen Nan was unwilling to move.

    He looked down at Liang Muqiu, it was dark now, there was only a swinging chandelier in the corridor, suffusing a warm halo, Liang Muqiu stood in front of him, his skin was painted under the lamp A layer of gold powder, the eyes are very bright, and the lips are also pink, looking gentle and harmless.

    A moment ago, he had kissed those lips.

    When kissing, he almost felt that Liang Muqiu belonged to him. span

    But now, when Liang Muqiu said he wanted to talk to Song Wei, he could guess what Song Wei would say without even thinking about it. It was nothing more than to ask Liang Muqiu to leave him, to remind Liang Muqiu of his past betrayal, and not to faint head with him.

    Cen Nan pursed his lips, his face was very ugly.

    He is not as calm as he seems, he is afraid that Liang Muqiu will really be shaken. But he couldn't say what was in his heart, because Song Wei was right.

    He is not worthy of Liang Muqiu's forgiveness.

    This caused the air pressure on his body to drop instantly, and there was an imperceptible pain in his eyes.

    And Liang Muqiu still didn't understand why Cen Nan was motionless.

    He glanced at Song Wei who was crying with rage beside him, his best friend and his ex, he should coax his best friend first.

    He patted Cen Nan's arm again, "don't make any trouble, we'll talk about it tomorrow. Come back to your house."

    Cen Nan's eyelashes blinked, the words tomorrow miraculously gave him a little comfort.

    He shook Liang Muqiu's hand forcefully, "See you tomorrow then."

    Then he was like a tamed beast, obediently obeying Liang Muqiu's instructions, turned and left.

    When passing by Song Wei, he glanced down, the eyes of the two met, he nodded and said nothing.

    Song Wei rolled his eyes.

    Liang Muqiu breathed a sigh of relief until it was confirmed that Cen Nan had entered the house, but looking at Song Wei in front of him again, he began to have a headache again.

    He knew there would be today from the time he hid it from Song Wei, and now it is time for him to be liquidated.

    He took a step in and said to Song Wei, "If you have anything to do, come in and talk, don't stand in the corridor."

    After he finished speaking, he opened the shoe cabinet and threw down a pair of slippers, the beige color Song Wei liked.

    Song Wei still had a sullen face and walked in with the box at his feet.

     Neither of them spoke first.

    Song Wei was sitting on the sofa, Liang Muqiu went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator, probed and asked, "Do you want to drink Coke, orange juice, or tea?"

    Song Wei looked at him dejectedly, thinking about a few bottles of wine he needed most now.

    But he weighed it and said, "Coke."

    Liang Muqiu came back with two cans of Ice Coke and pushed a can in front of Song Wei.

    He took off the tab himself, took a sip, and asked, "Why did you come here at this time?"

    Song Wei kicked the box beside him, "I got the information book you asked me last time, and I happened to pass by your downstairs, so I want to bring it to you."

    He came at this time today because he knew that Liang Muqiu would not go to bed so early. Unexpectedly, they bumped into Cen Nan and Liang Muqiu hugging in front of the door, and found that Cen Nan lived opposite Liang Muqiu's house.

    Thinking of this, he began to feel a stomach ache again.

    In recent months, he has also had some issues with his private life and work, and he has not been so diligent in his appointments with Liang Muqiu, so he accidentally took advantage of Cen Nan.

    He thought that after the meeting in the bar, Cen Nan and Liang Muqiu would no longer have contact.

    He suddenly remembered another thing and looked at Liang Muqiu in disbelief, "The last time you went camping, wouldn't you be with Cen Nan?"

    Liang Muqiu touched her nose, too guilty to look at Song Wei, "It's him."

     With a click, Song Wei squeezed the Coke can in his hand, his face contorted.

    He can roughly guess what happened without Liang Muqiu's confession.

    It must be Cen Nan who shamelessly moved across from Liang Muqiu's house. The two of them bowed their heads every day and did not see each other. They fell in love with each other over time, and they tricked Liang Muqiu again.

    Song Wei was heartbroken.

    He asked Liang Muqiu, "Are you crazy, and you messed with him again. You forgot how he broke up with you at that time, and how uncomfortable did you feel at that time? You Crying and hugging me, did you forget when you were drunk and called his name?"

    He said he was sad first.

    When Liang Muqiu was separated by Cen Nan, he stayed by Liang Muqiu's side and saw how painful Liang Muqiu was.

    When he was most afraid, he stayed with Liang Muqiu in class, had meals, and went to the hospital for a moment, for fear that Liang Muqiu would faint on the street.

    He was in the hospital watching Liang Muqiu lose an IV, and there was a Korean drama on TV. The heroine lost her memory and forgot her fiance. He stared at the TV and looked at Liang Muqiu who was so tired that he fell asleep next to him. He wished that Liang Muqiu would bump his head and lose his memory, completely forgetting that there was Cen Nan.

    But it's better now, seven years later, Liang Muqiu finally came out, but went with Cen Nan again.

    Song Wei's eyes were red.

    He is naturally soft-tempered, he can't get angry when he gets angry, and the tip of his nose is red, he looks at Liang Muqiu, "Where can you think about it, have all the men in the world died, there are so many people chasing you , which is better than Cen Nan, you have to hang yourself on this tree. He abandoned you the first time, won't he abandon you the second time? You almost lost half your life when you broke up with him last time. Are you going to put the other half in? Are you..."

    He couldn't go on, turned his head to one side and bit his lip, as if afraid of saying something hurtful.

    Liang Muqiu sat quietly opposite.

    He knew that Song Wei was right.

    He also felt embarrassed that these pasts were revealed again, which is not a pleasant thing.

    But every word Song Wei said, he once said to himself, but it was useless.

    The moment he saw Cen Nan in the bar, the flame of the lighter illuminated Cen Nan's eyebrows, he could see Cen Nan's face clearly, and from that moment, these words were all invalid.

    He was silent for a while before saying, "You're right and I understand. But I love him."

    Said a thousand words and ten thousand, no amount of truth, but one sentence, I love him.

    Liang Muqiu was even calm when he said this. After Cen Nan returned, he didn't say a word of love to Cen Nan, but in front of Song Wei, he admitted it.

    He saw Song Wei open his mouth, as if to say something, but he interrupted, "If you want to persuade me, I have persuaded myself thousands of times, if it works, you I won't see Cen Nan today."

      Love is like a moth to a flame, it is jumping down with closed eyes, knowing that it cannot be done.

    He said, "I still haven't forgiven him for abandoning me. Sometimes when I close my eyes, I can still dream that he doesn't want me. I dreamed that he got on the plane and I was behind. I cried and called him, but he didn't even look back. I dreamed that he married Ruan Zhuxian, and the invitation was sent to my house. Everyone was saying congratulations. , you know, but when I'm with Cen Nan, I've never been unhappy. Including now. "

    Before Cen Nan broke up with him, he was happy every day.

    He looked down at his hand and said, "You are right, there are many men in the world, but they are not what I want. If I have another choice, It's overdue for me to start a new life these seven years."

    He looked up at Song Weiyi.

    Song Wei looked at him blankly.

    He smiled, feeling helpless, "Song Wei, do you think I don't want to fall in love with someone else?"

    It's not like he hasn't tried.

    But he can't.

    Cen Nan was never a multiple-choice question for him, but a compulsory course.

    After Liang Muqiu finished speaking, the living room fell into dead silence again.

    Song Wei probably wanted to scold him but couldn't speak, as if he had been let down by others, and cried with his mouth flat, as if he had suffered a great grievance.

    Liang Muqiu sighed and sat next to hand over the tissue to Song Wei.

    Song Wei is good at everything, and usually seems to be a kind of person who is both left and right, but when he is emotional, he can really cry.

    After he broke up with Cen Nan, Song Wei cried even more than he did. Now that he reunited with Cen Nan, Song Wei cried like a watering can.

    He can only coax, "Why are you crying, those who don't know think I have a terminal illness, besides, now Cen Nan, I told him to go east, he won't go west, although I fell Seven years of mildew, now it can be considered a feng shui turn."

    Song Wei glared at him with red eyes, "You pull it down. Then you let him take a knife and stab himself to see, he will get an icu to chase his wife!"

    Liang Muqiu clicked, "The society is ruled by law, can you talk less about the blood hula rubbing, if he stabs himself with a knife, I have to take care of the patient."

    Song Wei wanted to scold him again.

    But after crying and chatting with Liang Muqiu, he felt calmer.

    He also heard that Liang Muqiu just wanted to hang Cen Nan on his body.

    He wiped his nose and asked Liang Muqiu, "Then what's going on with him now, just get back together like this?"

    Liang Muqiu hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "No, he's chasing me, I haven't agreed yet."

    Song Wei looked at him suspiciously.

    Liang Muqiu pursed her lips uncomfortably, "I've been left behind by him for seven years, can't I do one more thing, I'll be ashamed to promise him so quickly."

    Song Wei muttered in her heart, you don't have much face now.

    But he still didn't irritate Liang Muqiu, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and asked, "Then what are you going to do?

    Liang Muqiu choked.

    What kind of friend is the gun, it's not as good as the gun friend, he and Cen Nan are as innocent as cabbage now.

    He leaned on the sofa and looked up at the ceiling, "Actually, what I'm most worried about is that I thought he was engaged to Ruan Zhuxian, I thought he fell in love with someone else abroad, Regardless of whether it’s empathy or love, or in order to fulfill my parents’ expectations, he always betrayed me. But now it’s a misunderstanding, he’s not with Ruan Zhuxian.” Liang Muqiu bit her lip and hesitated, “Since he didn’t If I fall in love with someone else, then I don't believe that he would break up with me because he settled abroad. I always think there are other reasons."

    He doesn't believe it, he really loves the wrong person.

    Since even Ruan Zhuxian was fake, then what Cen Nan told him back then was somewhat true.

    Song Wei glanced at him, "Then did he explain it to you?"

    Liang Muqiu stared at the roses on the table for a while, then shook her head.

    He said, "I don't want to hear it yet. You should know very well that as long as Cen Nan gives me a reason, no matter how lame, as long as he says he also has difficulties, I will forgive him. But I Since I met him, I've been out of principle, and I really don't know where I can go. No matter how many reasons he has, I can't pass the past seven years as if it didn't happen, and I don't have time to feel sorry for him. "

    Liang Muqiu drank the coke again, "So I don't want to hear it now. When I see him no longer worrying about gains and losses, and no longer brooding, I will listen to his explanation."

    We actually have a number in our hearts~