Who Says I Don't Love You

He really is a pervert, moody, or I drunk to do something that made him unhappy, think about it and fell asleep.

"Howl …"

Waking up to a sob, this time I walked straight to Mu Yichen's room and found him curled up on the bed, clutching at the covers, crying all the time. I crawled into bed and put my hands on his head, burying it deep in my chest.

Due to the alcohol, I fell asleep soon after.

"Mo Yuhan, why are you on my bed?"

"Oh!" I yawned, but my mind was still clouded.

"Who told you to go to my bed? Get the hell out of here! " His foot was kicked down.

Ah!" A butt, I was wide awake.

"I was scared last night, so …"

It would be embarrassing to be exposed to a person's privacy, and he definitely wouldn't want me to know that he had such a quirk!

"Get out!"

"Fine, fine!"

The fragrance of breakfast in the kitchen has already aroused my taste buds, and after a night of tossing around, my stomach has already emptied.

"Miss Mo, eat breakfast!"

"Aunt Xiang, call me Yuhan from now on!"

"Alright!"

"Aunt Xiang, you are doing really well!"

"So what if it smells good? Did you sleep on Young Master's bed last night?"

Aunt Xiang's eyes were as excited as if Columbus had discovered the new continent.

"He cried so hard that I couldn't fall asleep!"

"Yuhan, looks like you are the one who can suppress him. If you go, young master, you can stop crying!" Her words seemed to mean a great deal.

"Aunt Xiang, who is Yawen?"

"I don't know him!"

Aunt Xiang replied very quickly, then she didn't dare look at me again.

"But the first time I entered, you clearly called me Yawen!"

"Maybe you misheard, or maybe I was just too muddle-headed and said something wrong, I really don't know anything about Yawen."

"Oh, then I must have heard wrong!"

Mu Yichen was wearing a white t-shirt when he came out to eat. He looked extremely bright, and I had long since gotten used to his stiff expression.

"You haven't seen enough for one night?"

"I fell asleep! I didn't see you!"

"It seems like I have to lock my door in the future. Even my home isn't safe!"

"Mu Yichen, why are you always able to find me accurately whenever I'm in trouble?"

"Do you hope I can't find you? Or do you want someone to find you? "

"I didn't say where I would be?"

"You just realized this? What an idiot! "

"Hmm, I thought it was all a coincidence, but there seems to be more!"

"Just remember to bring the phone I gave you!"

"Could it be that the phone has a GPS? Are you monitoring me?"

"Without my location, you would have died countless times already!"

I have actually always been in his control. After putting on my clothes and going to work on the bus, the summer people seem to be very anxious, there are many loving couples by the roadside, the kissing scene is clearly different from me and Mu Yichen, they love each other and we are related to each other.

I wish I could graduate from college and really fall in love, then put on my wedding dress and be the most beautiful bride my father had ever wanted.

"He's standing here!"

"Driver, get off!"

Three steps and two steps to squeeze off the bus.

"Miss, your phone has been ringing for a long time!"

"Thank you, Auntie!"

Occasionally, he would think of a beautiful future, and he would almost miss something. It seemed like a dream was a dream, and most people were unable to realize it.

"Hey, Mom!"

"Yuhan, do you have it?"

"Mom, not yet!"

"What's going on? "Looks like I have to think of a way!"

Thinking of a way? What can you do to have children? We didn't sleep together, but she gave me a baby?

"Mom, I'm going to work. I'll see you when I have time!"

"You youngsters only know your business!"

In his spare time, he picked up his paintbrush: the blue sky matched the rolling waves, a pink, fairy-tale house appeared on the white sand, with a sweet roof, yellow, white, pink, red flowers blooming in front of the door, vines climbing the walls, a swing in the yard, and a big white dog running around, playing with a ball.

"You like this place?"

"Mike, it's just a random drawing!"

"What you drew isn't bad. Even girls yearn to live like this!"

"I just want to have my own space and a playmate."

"You mean the dog?"

"That's right!"

"Hahaha!"

"When I was young, my dad raised a dog for me. Back then, there weren't any famous dogs, all were Chinese field dogs. However, it was very obedient, sleeping beside my bed every night, and it felt very safe! "After I was taken away by the resident committee auntie, I never saw it again!"

"Then you can also raise one now. We need to change it here!"

Mike put his arm around my shoulder from behind, picked up his brush and changed it for me!

"Wow, it really is different!" "Where did you learn to draw?"

"Central Academy of Fine Arts!"

"Wow, that's the school I yearn for the most!"

I raised my chin and looked up at this man. That was the university I had yearned for the most in my childhood. Even if I couldn't go for a walk in my life, it would be great!

"They're all very idle, aren't they?"

Mu Yichen's voice interrupted my conversation with Mike. He came over to me and picked up my painting.

"You don't want to do it? Mo Yuhan! "

"I'm sorry, Director Mu!"

"Hurry up and work!"

"Yes sir!"

Mu Yichen took away my painting, while my colleagues remained quiet after work, as though they were afraid of him. did not come back for dinner, he did not have many social gatherings, and Aunt Xiang told him that he did not like to go to crowded places, so he would only attend important social gatherings.

"Mo Yuhan, come out here!"

Mu Yichen almost shouted from the living room as he leaned on the sofa.

"You like Mike?"

Ah!" Of course not!

"Then why are all of you chatting so happily!"

"I'm not happy either!"

I was like a schoolboy being criticized. I stood there with my head lowered, not moving at all.

"Have you eaten?"

"Do you think that my social meetup is your reunion? "I'll just eat whatever I can get!"

"Then go wash up, I'll cook some noodles for you!"

"En!"

After successfully escaping this calamity, this pervert actually suspected that I like Mike, but after thinking about it, Mike is also not bad. He has graduated from a famous university, is young and promising, is like a sunny and big boy, very funny, indeed very attractive, but in terms of looks, Mu Yichen is even more outstanding.

"What are you thinking? You're going to lose your face? "

"Oh!"

"You don't really like Mike, do you?"

"If that's not the case, so be it!"

"Then what do you like?"

"I don't have anyone I like!"

"How can that be? You're not a minor!"

"Then who do you like?"

"Ya …" He almost blurted it out, but swallowed it back.

"Speak!" You have someone you like, don't you? "

"Do you want to die tonight?"

"Eat the noodles!"

When I saw that his eyes were really burning with anger, I didn't dare ask. I was sure that he was really going to kill someone, and that my picture was still in his hands.