I Love My Sweet Neighbor

At that moment when Mu Qingtian was in a state of shock and uncertainty. Yun Zhuran suddenly burst out laughing.

"What's wrong? Am I kidding you? Why are you so pale? You're not doing anything wrong, are you?"

Yun Zhuran touched Mu Qingtian's face. Not only did that face turn white, it was also very cold.

Mu Qingtian grabbed Yun Zhuran's hand.

"Dyeing, don't make such a joke." Mu Qingtian whispered.

Yun Zhuran pulled out his hand, "Okay, that's what I said. Why did you take it seriously? Really."

Then, Yun Zhuran rolled his eyes and asked again, "Is it true that you met your first love?"

Mu Qingtian nodded and said solemnly, "Yes."

It was Yun Zhuran's turn to change color this time.

"You met..."

"Haha, I'm just kidding." Mu Qingtian said casually and burst out laughing.

Yun Zhuran, who realized he had been tricked, slapped Mu Qingtian.

"It's dead, dead. You've learned to play with me."

As the commotion continued, Yun Zhuran put his face into Mu Qingtian's strong chest. There was another round of kisses and then a long silence.

"Qingtian." Yun Zhuran suddenly said, "I want to know, what kind of woman is your first love?"

"Why are you asking this?"

"Well, it's nothing. Just interested."

Yun Zhuran couldn't possibly be persuaded by her best friend, Luo Qianyu. It can't be said that the purpose of such a question is to obtain first-hand information. He could only say that he was interested and wanted to know.

Mu Qingtian stared at the ceiling and suddenly sighed for no reason.

"My first love was really a long time ago."

At this moment, Long Yue's shadow flashed through Mu Qingtian's mind.

Seeing Mu Qingtian's attitude, Yun Zhuran became more interested. She pushed Mu Qingtian a few times and urged,

"Tell me, what kind of woman was your first love? By the way, how old were you when you first fell in love?"

"Let me think." Mu Qingtian said he wanted to, but he even broke his finger and calculated. A minute later, he seemed to have figured it out. "I remember. Probably ten or nine years old."

"So early?!" Yun Zhuran unconsciously raised his voice and pinched Qingtian's face. "You're too precocious."

Mu Qingtian smiled foolishly.

"At that time, I didn't know what precocity was. I just had a good impression of her. Let's just call it first love."

"Yes. You're not talking about a primary school teacher, are you? Our hospital also has a department of psychiatry. I talked to the doctors there. They said something similar. They said it wasn't a mental illness. This is..."

Yun Zhuran was still talking and showing off her medical knowledge.

Mu Qingtian interrupted her, "It's not a teacher, it's my sister."

"..." Yun Zhuran did not know what to say. He was stunned for a while before he said," ruoyu is beautiful, but...

Mu Qingtian also realized that there was something wrong with his statement and quickly explained, "It's not a real sister. Not even Willow. Where are you thinking? Look at me. Do I look like I'm a pervert when I'm ten?"

Yun Zhuran laughed, finished laughing, and asked him.

"Then tell me. Who is it?"

It's the child of a distant relative of mine. Should she be a cousin, a cousin, or an aunt? I never really calculated it. It was far away, not among my close relatives. Her parents died when she was five. She sent it to our house. From then on, I treated her like a sister. I'm ten, she's five, and I often take her to play with Qiao Yang and Willow."

Mu Qingtian had a happy smile on his face and was immersed in his memories.

"You said that your first love was at the age of ten, and you said that when you were ten, that sister was five, and she came here for the first time. I understand what you mean. You mean, you fell in love with her the first time you saw her. He's really precocious."

For some reason, Yun Zhuran still had a sour feeling when it came to such an old story. Unconsciously, he became jealous.

Mu Qingtian hurriedly said, "I told you, this was when I was ten years old. First love is like that. Besides, isn't there something else to say? First love doesn't understand love. I'm not even sure if it's love."

Yun Zhuran gently raised the corner of his eye, "Well, when you first love, you don't understand love. What a bloody sentence. Not to mention ten years old. Tell me what happened later. At the age of 17 or 18, don't you understand love? I don't think it's just love. I think I should understand something else."

Mu Qingtian frowned, "Dyeing, there's something wrong with your tone. Are you angry?"

"No."

"Do I still say that?"

"Of course. More details. I am very interested and would like to know. Say it quickly."

It had to be said that at first, Yun Zhuran did have a curious attitude, but now, listening to Mu Qingtian's affectionate memories. The more she felt in her heart, the more terrible that so-called sister was. She wanted to know everything about her.

Mu Qingtian regretted it.

I really shouldn't have told Yun Zhuran about this. Why did she say it when she asked? You must learn your lesson next time. The woman said she wasn't angry, just wanted to know. Just don't believe it when you're curious.

There was no choice but to put the duck on the rack now. Mu Qingtian thought for a moment and said, "After that, I was 17 or 18 years old - that's nothing. She was five years younger than me. She was only eleven or twelve at that time..."

"A little girl of eleven or twelve knows a lot." Yun Zhuran interrupted Mu Qingtian again.

"Yes. Yes, I know a lot. But I started dating her when she was about 17 or 18."

"Ah, you guys really started dating!"

With a snap, Yun Zhuran slapped Mu Qingtian again. This time, it was obvious that his hands were getting stronger. It was also obvious that Yun Zhuran was angry.

Mu Qingtian did not understand.

"Why did you hit me? You asked me what my first love was like. I'll tell you the truth."

Yun Zhuran stood up from the sofa and put on his clothes. She walked around the living room and into the bedroom. A few seconds later, she came out again.

She thought about it, but she still had to listen.

At the same time, she hated her best friend, Luo Qianyu.

It was you, Luo Qianyu, who encouraged me to investigate my husband's past emotional experiences. This time is good. My husband really said it. I heard it too. But no matter how I heard it, I felt uncomfortable.

She also hated Qingtian a little.

Mu Qingtian, why are you being so honest? You can say whatever I ask you. First love - you wouldn't say there was no first love. It was too honest.

This time, Yun Zhuran sat across from Mu Qingtian, and Mu Qingtian sat up and put on his clothes.

Yunzhu pointed at him, "Okay, you can continue to explain."

"Keep talking..." Mu Qingtian smacked his lips as if he was interrogating a prisoner. "Why don't we talk about it next time?"

"No, don't do that. The wonderful story began. How could I not listen to it? If I don't listen, I don't think I'll be able to sleep. You should tell me. I'm very interested."