There seems to be an answer ready to come out from the bottom of my heart, but can he still afford the consequences?

"What do you want to eat?" Zhuo Shu asked outside.

"Whatever." Ying Tongchen replied casually, getting out of bed and getting dressed.

"What about morning tea..." Zhuo Shu just walked to the door and saw that he was wearing clothes with a lot of marks on his body. He couldn't help but glanced at him a second time, then looked down at his phone in a panic, "How about morning tea?" ?"

"Can."

During the meal, the atmosphere is a little subtle.

The two of them didn't speak, and only focused on eating, but the atmosphere was very strange.

Zhuoshu picked up a shrimp dumpling, and glanced at his slender body from the corner of the corner. With a turn of his chopsticks, the shrimp dumpling fell into Ying Tongchen's bowl.

Ying Tongchen was stunned for a moment, and said without looking up, "Thank you."

"You are welcome."

Suddenly polite.

The two unknowingly brought honorifics into the conversation.

Ying Tongchen: "Excuse me, when do you plan to go back?"

Zhuo Shu: "It's time to go back after eating. I disturbed you last night."

"Well, go to bed earlier next time."

"?" Zhuo Shu was suddenly rude, "I don't."

"..."

When they had almost eaten, Ying Tongchen raised his head, looked at the person opposite, and said, "We are just friends, right?"

"Yes." Zhuo Shu nodded, "There can be no kisses under the bed."

Ying Tongchen echoed: "Yes, you can't always do things that are misleading."

"Um."

"You should go." Ying Tongchen reminded again.

Zhuo Shu was surprised: "So soon? Let me wash the dishes for you again. Your body must be inconvenient."

"It's not inconvenient." Ying Tongchen pointed to the tableware on the table, "It's just takeaway boxes, you can take them with you later."

Zhuo Shu was inexplicably lost: "..." Misstep.

"Then I'm really leaving." Zhuo Shu stood at the door and said.

"Well, let's go."

Zhuo Shu: "I really left, I don't know when I can do it."

"..." Ying Tongchen waved, "Let's go!"

"Wait, I seem to have something left in the bedroom." Zhuo Shu walked over to the bedroom again.

Ying Tongchen held his forehead, and after a while, he heard Zhuo Shu shout, "Come and help me find it."

"What are you looking for?" Ying Tongchen walked to the bedroom and was pushed onto the bed by surprise. The next moment, a touch of warmth covered his lips...

Zhuo Shu stood up contentedly: "I dropped a farewell kiss. This is a bed, so it's not a foul. I'm leaving, see you next time."

Ying Tongchen heard the door closing, looked at the ceiling, and rolled his eyes.

What the fuck is not called a foul? No martial arts!

The house was in a mess, he cleaned up for a while, and he didn't want to stay at home thinking about it, so he simply went to the old man's house to eat.

Zhuo's family sat in the living room and played each other. Zhuo Shu entered the door to say hello, and fluttered to the study on the second floor.

Zhuo Zi was stunned: "What happened to him?"

Zhuo Fu said with a deep face: "I'm in love, above."

"So he looked like this after he fell in love? But Teacher Ying's younger brother really wants to meet, I don't know who is more handsome." Zhuo Zi picked up an apple and gnawed it, "Speaking of which, I used to think my brother was a love insulator. Woolen cloth."

"He is." Mu Qing put down her PSP, and rarely cared about her son's important affairs. "It used to worry us, and we all suspected that he was going to die alone."

"It's not that serious, is it?" Zhuo Zi said sincerely, "My brother is still a bit handsome."

"What's the use of being beautiful." Mu Qing sighed, "He doesn't dare to talk about it."

"Why?" Zhuo Zi smelled the gossip.

"You still remember that he went out to live by himself when he was seventeen or eighteen years old. In fact, it was just that he felt ashamed." Mu Qing recalled, "There would be a very beautiful girl chasing him, tall and thin. And white, with big eyes and flickering eyelashes. The two have been dating for a while, but the other party is very pure, at most let him touch his little hands."

"Then what?" Zhuo Zi asked excitedly.

Mu Qing: "Then he was dragged by his classmates to a comic exhibition. When he went to the men's bathroom, he ran into his 'girlfriend'..."

Zhuo Zi was dumbfounded: "Ah this..."

"They broke up later, but your brother also got into a tangle, whether he likes a boy or a girl?" Mu Qing said, "After a while, he had a little crush on a beautiful boy, who was pure and gentle. Under their instigation, go and confess to the boy."

"Did you make it?"

Mu Qing: "What's the point of success? That boy just slaps him twice, saying that he is a woman and has a girlfriend."

The apple in Zhuo Zi's hand was so frightened that it fell to the ground: "Ah this... it's too miserable!"

Mu Qing sighed: "Yeah, I suspect that at that time he not only questioned his sexual orientation, but even the gender boundaries were blurring. At a young age, he learned not to believe in love."

"After that, I was addicted to work until now." Zhuo Fu added, "Speaking of which, we have to invite his partner to a meal. This is really a Bodhisattva."

"You're right!" Mu Qing patted her thigh, and suddenly became a little worried, "But Dabao has never been in love, and he has a strange temper. Will he make the Bodhisattva go away?"

Zhuo Zi: "I think it's very possible!"

Zhuo Fu: "Me too."

"No, such a thing cannot be allowed to happen. If he wants to break up again, he may really give up love completely." Mu Qing got up and went upstairs, "I have to go and see for myself."

Zhuo Shu was processing the documents and looked up at the door: "Mom, what's the matter?"

"Aren't you going out on a date this weekend?" Mu Qing stepped forward and asked.

"What's the date?" Zhuo Shu flipped through the document, "Who am I dating?"

"Your boyfriend."

Zhuo Shu paused for a while, then remembered this. Just as he was about to find a reason to fool the past, Mu Qing taught him a lesson: "Are you planning to make this object?"