Stuttering Big Boss’s White Moonlight

After struggling for a night, Gu Miao finally got his wish and learned what Zhou Yanshi said to Cheng Chu. The taste on the boy's face was obvious, but he just hummed softly on his mouth.

Cheng Chu was so happy that he almost did not smile and bent over, "What are you humming, I told him, I have an appointment with my boyfriend."

Gu Miao pursed her lips, her face calm, but the slightly hooked corners of her mouth revealed his secret joy.

"Yeah." He said lightly: "Let's go, go home."

The autumn is strong, and the Mid-Autumn Festival came just a few days after the two returned from the playground.

The dark room was lit with only a warm yellow lamp, and Gu Miao pursed her eyebrows, tapping her fingers on the keyboard quickly.

The phone on the table shook, and he looked up, the coldness between his brows disappeared.

"Do you want to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together? My parents are traveling?"

Gu Miao will reply "OK" in the next second

A few minutes later, Cheng Chu sent a voice message, and the young man pressed it eagerly.

"Why don't you go to your house, I haven't been there yet"

Through the phone, the girl's original clear voice became a little hoarse, but it slid into the boy's heart, arousing an itching.

Come home...

The roots of his ears quickly flew red, and his fingertips were slightly stiff.

But within half a second, the beating heart slowly calmed down, and he silently raised his eyes and looked around.

Condensation in the room, and the roaring autumn wind made the windows muffled.

Simple square wall, a table, wooden bed and a small wardrobe.

This was a house he shared with others during the summer vacation. When school started, he worked and wrote code and often stayed up late. In order not to disturb his roommates, he continued to rent it.

The white wall is covered with dots of gray marks, which he had before he moved in. Sometimes he accidentally touched it, and a few pieces of wall skin would fall.

Gu Miao sighed and opened Alipay to check the balance.

The payment for the newly completed project has just been settled. In order to send a WeChat message to Cheng Chu, he immediately bought a smart phone. The remaining money should be enough to rent a decent house.

I have to say that at Haida University, both the roommates and the seniors are very friendly. Gu Miao was the first in the department. The professor appreciated him. The seniors saw him living in poverty and introduced him many private jobs.

It rained all night yesterday, and the air was damp.

But I don't know when, the clouds were quietly blown away by the breeze, and the warm yellow sun poured over the earth.

On Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather was just right.

In the autumn, the eyes are no longer dazzling, and it is gently scattered, and the sun is warm in people's hearts.

There was a laptop in front of Gu Miao, but the screen was blank, and no word was seen for a long time.

"Ding Dong Ding Dong." A doorbell rang.

He jumped up from his chair suddenly, almost galloping to the door.

In autumn, the refreshing autumn breeze drifted into the house.

The girl Tingting stood curly in front of the door.

Today she is wearing a smoky pink dress, a loose knitted jacket, long wavy hair draped, bright peach eyes with a little gentle smile, looking lazy and charming.

"You are here." Gu Miao held the doorknob tightly, staggered her body quickly, and took the bag she was holding.

The girl bent over her slippers and put the rope in his hand together.

"Help me hold it."

He followed the rope and looked out the door.

In the bright corridor, a fat dog was squatting halfway, his round eyes staring big.

One person and one dog's eyes touched each other, and suddenly "Wang" made a loud bark.

Gu Miao's eyebrows jumped.

How did it come?

The door was moved by the wind, Cheng Chu put on the slippers Gu Miao handed over, and led Miao Miao into the house.

"Sorry, I wanted to come by myself, but today my aunt at home is on vacation, Lin Qifeng is not at home, I can't bear to stay at home alone, so..."

She has a low voice, her bright peach eyes flickering slightly, and she asks anxiously, "You won't mind."

There was condensation in the room, and Gu Miao pressed her lips tightly and reluctantly said, "It's okay."

Cheng Chu smiled, just about to speak, the dog rope in his hand suddenly loosened.

Meow pulled away from the leash, swished away, and got into the bottom of the chair.

"Maybe it's a little uncomfortable in the new environment." Cheng Chu explained to the boy's puzzled eyes.

Gu Miao nodded and ignored the timid dog.

He moved his finger slightly and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

Cheng Chu said: "I just drank a few mouthfuls of milk, what's wrong?"

The boy's dark eyes showed a look of expectation, his apple rolled, and he said, "I just made moon cakes. Would you like to try it?"

"Moon cakes?" Cheng Chu's eyes brightened, and he praised: "You can make moon cakes, too, right?"

The simple and straightforward compliments made the young man's heart full of sweetness instantly.

He lowered his eyes shyly, hiding the joy in his eyes, "I, I just did it."

"Give me a taste." Cheng Chu raised his eyebrows, pretending to be coquettish.

The young man entered the kitchen obediently, and after a while he walked out with his plate.

There was a smell of butter in the air, and four small moon cakes were neatly packed in the white porcelain plate in his hand.

"I made it a little bit smaller, so you can taste every taste." He said.

Cheng Chu squeezed a piece of the mooncake that had just been out of the oven and was still warm, and the warm touch spread from his fingertips.

She took a bite, and the crust seemed to be somewhat crispy, and the fragrant salted egg yolk was rustling, instantly melting in her mouth.

"It's too delicious." Cheng Chu ate the whole moon cake, with stars in his eyes, "You are too virtuous."

The young man's heart was jumping, and even the tips of his fingers hanging beside him trembled happily.

He lowered his eyes, and his shallow eyes fell on the young girl Ying's red lips.

The girl finished eating the salted egg yolk and wiped her hands.

She raised her head slightly, and then ran into the boy's dark eyes.

The bottomless, like a dark whirlpool, silently **** people into it.

The autumn wind is a little cool, and the curtains like tulle float in shallowly.

Those eyes touched her, as if a small flame was thrown into the Lili grassland, and with the howling wind, it spread out desperately.

Cheng Chu was hit by the young deer's fiery eyes, and the fingers on his side curled up nervously.

"What's the matter?" In her faint voice, she didn't know whether it was tension or expectation.

The fire in his eyes ignited all the way to the bottom of my heart, making the young man almost irrational.

His Adam's apple rolled quickly, approaching silently, and kissed the girl's lips.

Cheng Chu's hand tightened suddenly.

The autumn wind blew gently, and the boy's lips were very gentle, carefully pressed against her lips, and sucked gently.

The girl only felt that she was wrapped in the warm spring water, softly and softly, making her comfortable body sore.

Unconsciously, she stretched out her hand to wrap around the boy's neck, stood on tiptoe, and responded quietly.

There was heavy rain last night, and the lingering humidity in the air has not yet dispersed.

The second hand on the wall turned for an unknown number of times, and the two people who depended on each other panted apart.

"Me, I'm going to prepare lunch."

The boy blushed, his speech became stammered, and his body was a little uncoordinated. He almost walked into the kitchen with hands and feet.

Looking at his flustered back, Cheng Chu couldn't help but hooked.

The lunch is very rich, Gu Miao's cooking skills have always been good, and he can bear the "virtuous" praise from Cheng Chu.

The atmosphere is very warm.

In the past, Gu Miao always hated various festivals.

Because at that time, he felt more deeply that he was always alone, without relatives and friends.

The autumn wind rustled, he looked at the girl in front of him, his deserted eyes were filled with warmth.

Now, he is finally no longer alone.

After lunch, the two leaned on the sofa to watch TV.

"Right." Cheng Chu jumped up abruptly, "Meow Meow hasn't eaten yet."

The puppy nestled under the chair from the moment he entered the door, and there was no sound.

Cheng Chu hurriedly pulled out a small bowl for Meow Meow from the bag he brought, and poured the prepared dog food into it.

She squatted down beside the chair and pushed the small bowl in.

The little black nose slammed out, and the small pale pink plastic bowl was pushed out.

It's getting angry.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Chu said softly, "You have a little temper again?"

Meow made a loud "Wow" sound.

It doesn't like that person! I don't want to stay at his house either!

Cheng Chu stretched his hand under the chair, rubbed Meow Meow's head gently, and coaxed warmly: "My dear, today's dog food has beef added to it, isn't it your favorite?"

As she said, she tried to put the small bowl in again, but she pushed it out again in a grumpy manner.

It was past noon, Cheng Chu was a little sleepy, his eyes were a little confused, and the soft voice was mixed with fatigue.

"Do you want to go to sleep first?" Gu Miao walked over and said tentatively.

But Cheng Chu looked at Meow, who was always hiding under the chair, with worry in his eyes.

"You put dog food on the ground, it should eat it by itself when it gets hungry for a while." Gu Miao took the small bowl, squatted down, and placed it next to the chair where Meow was hiding.

He knew in his heart that this puppy seemed to be a little hostile to him, so he was extra guarded at his house.

The afternoon sun dispelled the coolness of early autumn.

Cheng Chu was finally persuaded by Gu Miao. She lay on the bed, her breath filled with the clean soapy smell of the teenager.

After just being shy for a short while, the heavy eyelids couldn't stop sticking together.

When I woke up, the evening clouds had already spread in the sky.

Cheng Chu got up from the bed, his head still a little dizzy. She fumbled and put on the slippers and opened the door gently.

The living room was not very bright, except for a ray of sunset glowing lightly reflected through the window.

The boy was squatting on the ground with his back to her.

His back looked a little thin, holding a bottle of mineral water in his pale hand, he was pouring water into a small porcelain bowl.

Four and Mondays were quiet.

The teenager gently put the porcelain bowl under the chair and pushed, his voice was low and comforting.

"Drink some water."

The puppy pushed out the small bowl, and the dog food beside it did not move.

The young man sighed softly, and his hoarse voice was lowered, with some secret flattery.

"You never eat, she is worried about you, do you know?"

The puppy seemed to feel the softness in his tone and whimpered softly.

He continued to persuade in a low voice: "We all want her to be happy, right?"

Meow Meow made a very light "Wow".

The last sunset glow on the horizon gradually fell.

The boy's voice was very soft, dangling in the wind, as if it had melted into the vast night.

"I know you don't like me. I may have been not very good to you before, but now, we love the same person and we all want her to be happy, right?"

The black dog's nose tentatively emerged from the bottom of the chair.

Gu Miao pushed the small bowl over, the puppy lowered his head, took a tentative mouth, and then stopped and made a sound.

The boy stretched out his hand and pushed the porcelain bowl with water in it.

The puppy crawled out from the bottom of the table, stuck out her pink tongue, and licked it bit by bit, splashing fine water.

His eyes were deep, and he tentatively reached out and touched his hairy head.

The little forehead froze, then moved impenetrably, as if rubbing him.

The corners of the boy's lips were slightly hooked, and he looked down at the furry dog's head, and muttered, "But she seems to like you better and calls you baby."

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