Chapter 2109: Memories of Holding Hands or Not
The men and women gossiping across the street thought they had been caught gossiping, and quickly looked away, with barrages in their minds. Why did this person suddenly greet them? Was he asking for help? Isn't it too heartless of them to pretend to ignore him, so someone waved to him in return.
Jack, "..."
Jack felt that Mu Yuan was really a treasure boy, and he was deeply surprised every time. Some of his actions were unconscious, and his behavior and speech patterns were different from those of the people he had been in contact with since childhood. For example, at this time, he It is impossible to say hello to someone you know who is gossiping about them outside.
Although he couldn't hear what he said and didn't know what they meant, he said that these people thought he was cute, and Mu Yuan really believed him.
Not only did he really believe it, but he also said hello to this group of people.
All smiles.
He thought to himself, what do you think if you let these people gossip about whether you were abused by me?
“These people are so enthusiastic,” Mu Yuan said.
Jack raised his hand to cover his lips, "Yeah."
It’s whatever you say, little cutie.
Mu Yuan has a simple and tough mind. The most rare thing is that he has a pure mind and an innocent heart. He is just and lovely. He only sees beautiful things in his eyes. He never thinks bad things about people and is kind to others. .
It is simply unbelievable that such a person would be a top special forces soldier and land combat commander.
"Why are you looking at me?"
Jack smiled, "Nothing."
It seems like everyone should be happy around him.
The group of people across the street had already left. They felt that there was nothing to see. It was everyone else's business and they shouldn't interfere. Mu Yuan didn't think much about it. As soon as he was in a good mood, he ate a three-point steak, a portion of it. It's not enough for him to fill his teeth.
"Have you had a good appetite today?"
"A good mood!"
Jack thought that maybe it was because he was not very good at cooking. Mu Yuan always had a bad appetite when cooking at home. He didn't eat much and was very thin. He decided to take Mu Yuan out to eat more often in the future.
This will make him feel better.
After dinner, the two of them took a walk slowly. This was a hilly terrain, the street was a highway, there were many cars, and there were traffic lights. When the traffic light turned green, Mu Yuan had the intention to touch Jack's hand, but he didn't dare to do it. It was so obvious that when the two of them were walking side by side and talking ordinary words, there would inevitably be a little friction between their bodies. Jack's hand was by his side, and he would occasionally touch it. He could hook his with just a slight stretch of his finger. Fingers, but he didn't dare to hold his hand in broad daylight.
His eyes drifted slightly downward. Jack's hand was a bit bigger than his, and his fingers were also slender. Mu Yuan's little finger was longer. He stretched out his little finger, trying to hook Jack's little finger. Jack suddenly looked at Come here, "Go for a walk under the mountain?"
"Oh, okay... okay." Mu Yuan's ears were red and bleeding, and he placed his fingers as if he was electrocuted. He didn't dare to be presumptuous, but the more he felt like this, the more he felt itchy and unbearable.
He was like a person who was desperate for water. He was so thirsty that he would die of thirst. Suddenly he saw an oasis puddle, but someone told him that the puddle was poisonous and he would die if he drank it.
While he was trying to drink water, he was afraid of death and had to endure the torture.
The two of them stood at the traffic light, waiting for the light to turn green. Mu Yuan secretly stretched out his paw to give it a rough and savage try. Jack raised his hand and patted him gently on the head.
Mu Yuan, "..."
What the hell?
Should I hold it or not?
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Some time ago I was writing about plots, but recently I wrote a few about romance.