Song Qingmo quickly ran into the room, leaving her parents and Mu Heng staring at each other. "What's wrong with this child? Is he shy?" Song's mother thought to herself.

Mu Hengshi also saw Song Qingmo's panic. He suppressed the strangeness in his heart and walked up to him, wanting to see what made him so panicked.

When Song Qingmo saw Mu Hengshi coming in, he moved towards the cloakroom awkwardly, obviously determined to guard the cloakroom to the death. This was because Song Qingmo had just thrown all his stuff into the cloakroom, so he cleaned it up so quickly. He was afraid that Mu Hengshi would open the cloakroom, and then his capable image would collapse.

But Song Qingmo had forgotten a painting he had just framed not long ago. The painting depicted the time when Song Qingmo first met Mu Heng as a child. The boy in the painting was sitting quietly on the piano stand, playing the piano gracefully. He looked very skilled and perfect. The sunlight shone on his eyebrows, making him look even softer, just like the little prince in a fairy tale.

This is the work that Song Qingmo is most satisfied with, so when he took it out not long ago, he decided to put it in a frame and hang it next to his bedside table to appreciate it slowly.

When Mu Hengshi's eyes touched the painting, something seemed to sprout in his heart, but he felt sour and swollen. A ridiculous thought arose in Mu Hengshi's mind: Could it be that Song Qingmo liked him?

Thinking of this, he actually felt a sweet feeling in his heart. What about him towards Song Qingmo? He should hate Song Qingmo. Even if he didn't hate him, he would definitely not like him. That's right, that's it. Mu Hengshi brainwashed himself in his mind. He would not like Song Qingmo, a nagging and annoying guy. Because Mu Hengshi was too familiar with Song Qingmo, any of Song Qingmo's excellence was ignored by him, and he felt that Song Qingmo would definitely not leave him in the future. After all, among his peers, Song Qingmo was the only one he was most familiar with. People are like this. How can they like and cherish something that is readily available?

Song Qingmo followed Mu Hengshi's gaze and thought to himself, it's over, everything is over. He was determined to do this perverted mentality, but he didn't expect that after all his calculations, he missed that one thing. There will definitely be misunderstandings. The key is that he is not a pervert, nor is he gay, Song Qingmo screamed wildly in his mind.

For a moment, neither of them spoke. After a long while, Song Qingmo couldn't help but speak first.

"Mu Hengshi, do you want to take a shower? The bathroom is over there. If you want to take a shower, why don't you go first?" Song Qingmo spoke cautiously, fearing that Mu Hengshi would be scared away by him.

But he didn't know that Mu Hengshi's thoughts at this moment were completely opposite to his. Song Qingmo asked him to take a shower early, and the bathroom door was frosted, so he could vaguely see what was inside. Song Qingmo would not be so perverted as to want to peek at himself taking a shower in such a place.

Mu Heng thought for a while and then said calmly, "You are the master, so you should go first, and I will wash later."

"Oh, okay, fine," Song Qingmo also realized that his words were too deliberate. It seems that he should learn more about what people with high emotional intelligence do in the future. Now he just wants to get on the spaceship and leave the earth immediately.

"Then I'll go in first." Song Qingmo gritted his teeth and went into the bathroom with his clothes.

The sound of water dripping echoed in the bathroom. Mu Hengshi was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the painting. When he heard the sound of the shower, his eyes couldn't help but look towards the bathroom door. Inside, Song Qingmo had already taken off his clothes, and then a thin figure appeared before him at the door of the scrub room.

The sound of water dripping from the bathroom seemed to drip into Mu Hengshi's heart, rippling it, and the heat in his body became more and more obvious. Mu Hengshi suddenly felt that if he stayed any longer, something he couldn't control might happen, so he ran out while Song Qingmo was still showering.

When Mu Hengshi was about to leave the villa, he met Song's father and mother. They wanted to ask what happened, but when they saw Mu Hengshi, he ran out quickly in a somewhat embarrassed manner. They didn't know what to say, but just felt strange. What happened to this child?

Song Qingmo came out of the shower and found his bedroom empty. He looked around to make sure Mu Hengshi was not inside.

"Hey, where's he?" Song Qingmo, wearing a bathrobe, scratched his head with his hand. No way, Mu Hengshi was so scared of him that he actually ran away. How about another explanation?

After Mu Hengshi left, Song Qingmo considered whether to put the painting away, but when he thought that he had seen it, he felt that there was nothing to hide, so he simply hung it up more blatantly.

"That guy's gone, so now can I secretly study behind his back and crush him?" Song Qingmo put his hands on his hips, looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and then thinking about the shame of today's score. He was determined to make a big splash on the high school entrance exam and scare Mu Hengshi to death.

Song Qingmo secretly moved to his balcony. He did not turn on the light on the balcony. He slowly stuck his head out from the handrail and observed the movements over there.

Mu Hengshi had already emerged from the bathroom and quickly cleaned up the situation. He turned off the lights and lay down on the bed, recalling what had happened today. He felt that he was completely out of his mind.

Although Mu Hengshi's generation did not oppose homosexuality and homosexuals could get married, he still felt that he liked girls. He believed that people should get married and have children normally.

After Mu Hengshi realized that he had feelings for Song Qingmo, he began to doubt his own sexual orientation. He actually disliked homosexuality and always felt uncomfortable seeing two boys together. If Song Qingmo really liked him, he wouldn't be able to respond. He would definitely avoid Song Qingmo whenever he saw her in the future.

But later Mu Hengshi realized that everything he encountered would completely defeat his words today.