But he did not hate that desire, instead he felt that he was much more fulfilled.
He had money and fame, but his empty heart was not satisfied.
He thought about it, and he also wanted to gradually get deeper into the relationship with Chu Yanyan.
When we looked deeper, we discovered a major problem.
He's not able to go deeper there.
Mo Shengyuan had known for a long time that his health was not good, and he had made it clear to Chu Yanyan, but when he was really about to "eat" someone, he felt very unbalanced inside. He was unhappy, very unhappy with himself.
I can’t think of it but I can’t, and I can’t eat the person in my arms.
Mo Shengyuan was depressed.
He flushed a few times, then turned on the switch and picked up the towel hanging on the hook to wipe the water stains on his body. He caught a glimpse of new things in the bathroom: a new toothbrush, a plastic cup, a new towel, and clothes in the bucket. He could also smell a faint scent of white tea in the bathroom, which was different from the mint shower gel he used.
His face froze for a moment, then he put on his pajamas, unfastened the armrest, and walked out of the bathroom.
He stretched his neck and looked straight at the bed.
After seeing that there was no one on the bed, the trace of shame in his eyes gradually faded away, revealing a hint of displeasure. Where did Chu Yanyan go?
At this time, there were banging and clanging sounds coming from outside.
He walked to the window, lifted the curtain and looked down, and saw that the person who was supposed to be lying in bed was outside the building, hoeing the ground with a gardener's hoe.
There was a flash of doubt in his eyes. What was Chu Yanyan doing?
He didn't ask inside, but closed the curtains, walked to the bed, crossed his arms, and waited for Chu Yanyan to come up.
After Chu Yanyan loosened the soil downstairs, he dug a hole, poured the soil in the basin into it, and then lightly covered it with the loose soil outside. After doing all this, he walked into the house, closed the door, went to the kitchen to wash the dirt off his hands and feet. After he was almost done, he went upstairs.
When he walked into the bedroom, he saw Mo Shengyuan already sitting on the bed. After hearing his movement, he raised his eyes and glanced at him with coldness in his eyes.
"What were you doing?" Mo Shengyuan asked.
Chu Yanyan closed the door and walked to the bed: "I remembered that the things in the basin have not been moved out yet, so I went downstairs to do it."
Mo Shengyuan frowned: "What are you planting? Why are you going down there to do it so late at night?"
Chu Yanyan stopped talking, and looked directly at Mo Shengyuan with bright eyes.
For some reason, Chu Yanyan's silence and eye contact made Mo Shengyuan feel a little uncomfortable.
The atmosphere is a bit subtle.
Mo Shengyuan coughed lightly, lifted the quilt beside him, and lay down in his usual sleeping position. Seeing Chu Yanyan still standing by the bed, he said, "It's getting late, go to bed."
Chu Yanyan pursed his lips, came back to his senses, nodded, and just as he was about to go to bed, he saw mud on the bottom of his silky long pajamas. It must have been from digging in the soil just now. "I'll change my pants first."
He wore pajamas this afternoon, and the clothes were not dry yet. Tonight's pajamas were dirty again, so he could only wear loose shorts.
Mo Shengyuan said he was going to sleep, but he didn't. Instead, he stared at Chu Yanyan as she walked out of the bathroom, revealing her calves to the knees, which were thin and long, and the residual feeling of when they were wrapped around his waist was still there.
Thinking of this, he should have stood up, but Mo Shengyuan didn't, so his face became very dark. He pulled the quilt to cover his face and went to sleep.
How could Chu Yanyan ignore Mo Shengyuan's performance? He sighed softly in his heart, climbed onto the bed, turned off the lights in the room, and only the table lamp beside the bed emitted a faint orange light.
Chu Yanyan was lying on the other side. They were covered with the same quilt, back to back, sleeping separately.
Mo Shengyuan thought there was another person in his bed and he wouldn't sleep, but as he smelled the faint scent of white tea in the air, he gradually fell into a dream.
It was late at night.
It turned out that the two people were rolling back to back, gradually moving closer to the middle, hugging each other's heat source.
The next morning.
Mo Shengyuan brought Chu Yanyan to his company.
Chu Yanyan wore a simple white T-shirt with a black windbreaker and a pair of loose light blue jeans, exuding a youthful vibe.
This is very common in entertainment companies. Fresh and passionate young men and women come in every day, and the company employees are no longer used to it.
But the person next to this young man was their company's boss. The boss bringing someone to the company? Had they ever seen that before? No. They must have seen it wrong. It wasn't until they watched the person walk into the exclusive elevator that they suddenly realized they were not mistaken.
The boss really brought a strange young man to the company.
The person at the front desk sent their photos to the group chat of almost all employees except the boss.
For a moment, they all wondered who the young man Mo Shengyuan brought was?
Mo Shengyuan and Chu Yanyan, who were being speculated by the employees, had already arrived at the boss's private office.
The outer area is the secretariat and assistant department, and further inside is Mo Shengyuan's office.
"Sit down first, your agent will be here soon." Mo Shengyuan asked Chu Yanyan to sit on the sofa and wait while he started his work.
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