blogombal Chapter 72
Chapter 72
Sitting stuffy in the armchair, he was stunned for a long time before Lu Yuan finally uttered something.
"Got it, I'm fine."
???
Just as Mu Song wanted to ask, "What's the matter with you? Is there any problem with using you?", Lu Yuan spoke again.
"I can fly both ways..."
……
"Lu Yuan, are you in a daze?"
Looking at the serious Lu Yuan, Mu Song's feigned amiability was almost unbearable.
"I think you'd better go back to City G first and calm down. If it doesn't work, you can also find a psychological counselor to take a look.
Like you, there is a high probability that you have PTSD (post-traumatic stress disorder), so go and have a look, early detection, early treatment..."
"I've seen it, it can't be cured."
Lu Yuan's mood slowly recovered from the gloomy before, and he regained his energy, and began to "fight" with Mu Song again.
"If one family can't be cured, we can change to another family, anyway, the Lu family has a lot of money.
Experts from Harvard and Yale can be invited, after all, no one has trouble with money, right..."
"Really? How much is it, can I ask you to come back and treat my 'disease', Dr. Mu?"
Lu Yuan leaned over and grabbed Mu Song's hand holding the coffee cup, his eyes were sincere and hot, as if he was really thirsty for "medical treatment".
"Cough cough cough..."
Unexpectedly, this dog man got himself in again, Mu Song was so tired of anger, he raised his eyebrows expressionlessly, and pulled his hand back.
"I'm sorry, I only know how to insert a knife, but not how to save people. You'd better hire someone else."
"Your knife is a 'life-saving knife'. After removing the cancer, you will know how to live a good life later."
Mu Song: ...
Lu Yuan's words were more fluent than each sentence, each sentence was more logical and full of profound meaning.
If it wasn't for the presence of others, Mu Song thought he had invited a think tank to write the speech for him.
"Okay! Don't be poor...Anyway, I've said everything I need to say. I can't control what you like, and I can't control it either."
Mu Song was finally annoyed, stood up, threw the napkin on the table indiscriminately, turned around and walked out of the restaurant.
Lu Yuan hurriedly followed, and confirmed in Mu Song's ear as he walked.
"Really? Then it's settled!
I work in City G from Monday to Friday, and fly back to City S to accompany you on weekends.
When it comes to holidays, if you want to go out to play, or stay in S city, I will accompany you..."
Listening to the dog skin plaster beside him, and talking to himself again, Mu Song, who was running fast, suddenly braked suddenly, stopped, and looked sideways at Lu Yuan.
"Your family has a lot of money, and you are full of energy. I don't care if you like to fly every day. But, that's your own business, and it has nothing to do with me.
To open your mouth and shut your mouth is to 'accompany me', do I need you to accompany me? "
"I……"
Mu Song's words were like a silent slap on Lu Yuan's heart.
Mu Song...it seems that he rarely "needs" his company.
At least, not explicitly mentioned in the mouth.
On the contrary, in the past ten years, it has always been him who needs to draw companionship and love from Mu Song.
Encountered troubles at work, and troubles in the world, although in the end, he can handle it, but it is still inevitable to have emotions.
When emotions accumulate too much and enter the subconscious mind, they will become invisible pressure and affect the normal operation of the body and mind.
And Mu Song, who loves him unconditionally, is like an extremely strong container, allowing him to vent his emotions with confidence and boldness.
Even, show the worst side in front of him.
And no matter what he is, Mu Song still loves him, and will not laugh at him, dislike him, or look down on him, but will try his best to make him relax and make him happy.
Thinking about it this way, in the past ten years, Mu Song has indeed existed like a psychiatrist to him.
Although there is no scientific method, no great principles, and even no specific issues, there is a magical power that allows him to clean up all negative emotions.
It's a pity that when Mu Song drank this "good medicine", he still felt bitter from time to time, and when he couldn't drink it, he realized that the medicine is so powerful and has such a strong stamina.
"I... I need you to accompany me..."
Lu Yuan lowered his head, his eyes flickering, like a child who was punished by his parents, admitting his mistake, while revealing inexplicable grievances.
Mu Song: ...
This dog man, obviously messing around with himself, has been wronged for no reason... It's far from the big picture!
"Do I owe you anything?"
"I owe you."
……
"Then why should I accompany you?!"
"So I will accompany you."
"I fuck..."
Mu Song couldn't bear it anymore, and for the first time, in front of Lu Yuan, he cursed him with the ultimate foul language.
Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment, but soon recovered, and even a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
Regardless of the people coming and going around, he stretched out his arms, wrapped around Mu Song, and moved closer to his ear.
"If you want to fuck me, it's okay."
……
"Lu Yuan, you are so sick!!!"
"Well, if you are sick, only you are my medicine."
……
Lu Yuan's affectionate eyes are close at hand, almost in front of Mu Song.
The black pupils, like black holes, devour Mu Song's emotions greedily, as if they want to drag him into the entanglement of eternal life.
Crazy...really crazy!
As soon as Mu Song pushed Lu Yuan away, he buried his head and strode forward.When he arrived at the elevator, he directly pressed the L floor, wanting to leave the lunatic in front of him quickly, but was caught by Lu Yuan who was chasing him.
"Where are you going?"
Mu Song was sullen and didn't speak.
He refused to speak, so Lu Yuan could only think for himself, fortunately, it was not something difficult to understand.
"Are you going to pick up your luggage? I'll be with you... Enter the address, and I'll call a car."
As Lu Yuan said, he opened the car-hailing app and handed the phone to Mu Song.
Mu Song was still in a bad mood, he didn't answer the phone, ignored Lu Yuan, and walked out of the hotel with a dark face all the way.
Without a taxi app, Mu Song stood by the side of the road and stopped several taxis. The other party thought the school was too remote and refused to pay more money.
"Song, don't be angry. Qingfeng Town Primary School, right? I've called the business car and it'll be there soon.
It's more than two hours away, take this, it's spacious. "
As Lu Yuan was talking, a six-seater commercial vehicle slowly stopped in front of him.
The driver in a black suit got out of the car, trotted to him, and opened the door graciously.
"Hello! Mr. Lu, you are welcome to take the special car."
"Let's go..."
Lu Yuan naturally put his arms around Mu Song's waist, trying to help him into the car, but Mu Song shrewdly avoided him.
After glaring at Lu Yuan, Mu Song sighed silently, and while getting into the car, he thought, what a brick machine can't beat a hero.
It seems that after going back, I still have to change back to the latest model...
After getting into the car, in order to avoid getting too close to Lu Yuan, Mu Song bypassed the first two spacious single seats and got into the back row.
This seat is a bit crowded for him to sit in. Lu Yuan is a big man of nearly 1.9 meters, and he would not sit here if he was killed...
Unfortunately, Mu Song once again miscalculated Lu Yuan's determination and ruthlessness.
"You like to sit in the back row, it's good, I like it too, the couch is spacious, there's no barrier..."
Lu Yuan opened his eyes, talking nonsense, his legs were suffocated, but he still licked his face and squeezed together with Mu Song.
Mu Song: ...
"I'll give it to you if you like it! I'll sit in the front..."
"No, it's interesting to sit together."
With one hand, Lu Yuan grabbed Mu Song who had just got up, and with the other hand, he rested on the back of the chair, wrapping him in his arms without any trace.
……
"You, be honest! This is not my car..."
"Hey, master, please raise the baffle."
"okay!"
Mu Song: ...
"How is it? The service attitude is not bad. I heard from the people below that they use this car when they travel on business. It's similar to their own car, and it's very convenient."
Convenience for a big head ghost? !
Mu Song held back in the small space in the back row, his teeth itching with anger.
When the space is narrow, people become sensitive, and when they are sensitive, they can feel the ambiguous atmosphere brought about by every move of the people next to them.
Although Lu Yuan didn't really hug him, but surrounded him vaguely, as the car moved forward, he scratched and touched him from time to time, making Mu Song feel warm physically and mentally.
But it's hard to say clearly, so I can only tilt my head and stare at Lu Yuan.
"You, sitting like this, isn't it uncomfortable?"
Seeing Lu Yuan's extremely awkward sitting posture, but with a look of joy on his face, Mu Song was refreshed again, and finally understood why a dog man can do things so well.
"It's too late to be happy with my wife, how can I feel uncomfortable?"
"Cough cough cough...'Tie Tie'?"
From Lu Yuan's mouth, Mu Song was so shocked to hear this popular Internet term among post-00s girls that he ignored Lu Yuan's address for him.
"What? Did you use it wrong?"
"Did you recruit a young secretary recently?"
"Well, yes, I just recruited, in 98, graduated from Yale, very smart, very motivated, and... looks good.
but……"
Lu Yuan leaned into Mu Song's ear with a long, ambiguous tone.
"Don't worry, it's a girl."
……
"What worries me?!"
"Well, you don't have to worry, my body and mind are on you..."
As Lu Yuan said, intentionally or unintentionally, he tilted his head and let it droop on Mu Song's shoulder, like a loyal and submissive little daughter-in-law.
Mu Song: ...
"Don't tell me, I really can't understand these children now when they talk.
However, they are quite restrained, talking to me is quite normal, and they don't dare to jump around these words.
I was in the circle of friends, watching them leave messages to each other, "posting" and "posting" at every turn, so I learned it.
After waiting for a long time, I finally got the opportunity to use it with you. "
It was obviously a normal sentence, but Mu Song heard an inexplicable sourness from Lu Yuan's tone, as if he had been wronged so much.
……
I don't know whether he entered the mountain road or was entangled by the dog skin plaster, Mu Song felt a splitting headache.
"Okay... okay, stop, there is still a long way to go, you can take a break by yourself."
As Mu Song said, he was about to push Lu Yuan's head away, but before he could make any effort, he was grabbed back by the man.
"What's wrong with you? Why are your hands so cold? Why is your face so bad? Are you motion sick? Or is it something else? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Lu Yuan touched Mu Song's cold palm, looked at his pale face, nervous like a husband whose wife was about to give birth, wished he could call 120 directly.
"Don't, don't shout! I, I'm fine, I just have a headache again... You will be quiet, and I will be fine."
Mu Song didn't have the energy to entangle with Lu Yuan any more, and wanted to push him away. He leaned against the window to have a quiet meeting, but was hugged by Lu Yuan and fell on his lap.
"You, what are you doing!"
"Don't move! Be good... lie down honestly, and revisit the craftsmanship of Technician Lu."
Mu Song: ...
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The author has something to say:
Lu Yuan: Wife, stick it!
Mu Song: Post you second uncle.
Lu Yuan: Do you want to be my second uncle?Yes, role-playing can be added like this.
Mu Song: ...Excuse me, my ex-boyfriend is too shameless, what should I do?
/在线等感谢在2022-03-1710:08:19~2022-03-1819:11:26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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Floating Life;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!