When Meng Xing entered the house, he opened the suitcase and spread it in the middle of the living room.They were troublesome before, and the Chu family's house was on the mountain, and the road was far away. was afraid that something was delayed.

Meng Xing took it out and put it back in place. He shuttled in the hut, and Chu Youan followed him.

"What do you follow me?" At this moment Meng Xing really felt that the family was really small. The two people walked like this and felt that they couldn't turn around. The family really had to change the house.

"I want to follow you."

Meng Xing glanced at him and stopped giving him anymore.

After finishing the small thing, Meng Xing began to organize clothes. At that time, it was useless to bring the luggage for two days to change the clothes.Meng Xing hummed in the bedroom with clean clothes.

Chu Youan also followed up. When he saw the bed and out of bed in the house, he couldn't help but put a hundred hearts about Meng Xing and Tang Wen's pure friendship.

"I haven't seen it for many years." Chu Youan said casually.

The action of Meng Xing's squatting in front of the closet has not stopped, "You can also lie up and try."

"Stay staying tonight?"

"No, just issue an experience card, ten minutes at a time."

"TOLL?"

"free."

"The free experience card is generally to attract customers. If the experience is good, you will have a purchase behavior, so can I buy it directly?"

"What to buy?" Meng Xing stood up and faced with him, "Do you like my sincerity for many years?"

Chu Youan froze for a moment, "Grandpa and you said?"

Meng Xing went out of the bedroom, pulled the collar, poured into the pillow on the sofa, "Brother, I ..."

Chu Youan also sat in the past, "There is pressure, right?"

"Yeah." Meng Xing's head was buried in the pillow gap, her paws pulled the pillow to cover myself, "I really don't please the elders ..."

Meng Xing himself was vague, and the cover of the pillow, Chu Youan couldn't hear what he said, but only knew that his mood and state should be so boring.

Chu Youan was a little worried, and reached out to dig him out and imprison him in his arms, "Xiao Xing, you meant to tell me, so please speak carefully, and I will listen carefully."

Meng Xing wanted to hide subconsciously, but was kissed by Chu Youan. "I don't hinder you to make any decisions. It is good to give birth to me, or you want to be angry with me, or you want to calm down for a while.Either the relationship, or ... or ... you want to divorce, as long as you say it, I accept it, you don't say it, I will be okay, we are a legal husband, although I was wrong at the beginning I was wrongIt is still straightforward, I just cheated you, I want to lie to you for many years. "

"You ... how can you speak like this?" Meng Xing was shocked by his words, and opened his eyes in his arms dull.

"Why not? If you want to say what you want, you can say that if you say that you don't win me, you can't achieve your purpose, and we can't get married. Of course, I can let you and let you three sentences."

Meng Xing: "..."

"Oh, no, you have to say the sentence you just said before, and then say three words."

Chu Youan said that he was so weird, strange and naive.

Meng Xing blinked blankly, and then repeated the previous words: "Just now I said, I really don't like the elders very much, these two meetings are bad ..."

"How can there be." Chu Youan couldn't help but refute.

Meng Xing's mouth was stunned, and he was wronged immediately. "You said three words that made me three words. Before I just repeated, you didn't finish it, so you took it!"

Chu Youan: "..."

He made a zip motion in front of his mouth, then lifted his chin, motioning for him to continue.

Meng Xing's lips moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound, as if he was secretly cursing, his appearance was extremely cute.With a smile, Chu Youan turned his face and stole another kiss.

Meng Xing looked over with a frown, and the two of them looked at each other for a long time before he continued: "It's not that I'm belittling myself, it's true, Tang Wen and I are so close, but Tang Wen and I and his mother are still...not sayingYou hate me, it's just... not close, not very willing to see me, on the surface it's leaving space for us, but... I can feel the alienation in my eyes."

Chu Youan raised his hand.

Meng Xing pouted, "Say."

"Meng Xiaoxing, so what if they don't like you? It's enough for you to please me, it's enough for you to please me, and it's enough for you to please me."

"What are you doing? Where's the repeater?"

"Play it in a loop to deepen your impression." Chu Youan tapped the tip of his nose.

Meng Xing grabbed his finger and said coquettishly, "You are so annoying."

"You don't please the elders, then what?"

"This sentence is the conclusion, nothing else." Meng Xing lowered his head, "Actually, I don't care about it that much. I just don't want to mess up the current matter. I... I don't want to divorce yet. The thing between us is that you like it."I've had this matter for a long time, let's talk about it later. Now I still have to deal with my family, I don't want to... "

This paragraph is not long, but Meng Xing said many "I don't want to".

In Chu Youan's opinion, such a sentence pattern is very bad, as if you are trapped in a glass room you built yourself, you will never be able to step out of this step, and your emotions will become more and more anxious.

The glass house, if it doesn't trap him, then this glass house is also very beautiful.

"You're worried about tomorrow, aren't you?"

"right."

"Then shall we rehearse?"

"Ah?" Meng Xing was a little confused.

"Let's preview what kind of state and feeling we should have to deal with the elders tomorrow." Chu Youan stood up, and pulled Meng Xing up by the way, "Can I move the coffee table a little?"

Meng Xing: Can I say no?

The two of them worked together to lift the coffee table to the corner next to the sofa, put the suitcase away, and Chu Youan asked Meng Xing for two chairs. Since Meng Xing lived alone all the time, only the study room had a back chair.

Chu Youan looked around, and finally placed the chair next to the corner of the coffee table, "You will sit here in a while, and I will sit on the coffee table."

Meng Xing leaned against the wall of the passage into the bedroom and watched him quietly.

"Pretend this is the door of tomorrow's private room." Chu Youan gestured at the place where the entrance enters the room, "Come here, what are you doing standing there, little fool."

As he spoke, Chu Youan patted his head.

Meng Xing rubbed his forehead, and reluctantly stood beside Chu Youan.

It feels like the one who cooperates with him is really like a fool.

Chu Youan tilted his head to look at him, "Smile, be good."

Meng Xing raised the corners of his mouth, Chu Youan laughed seeing him reluctantly, bent over and kissed him, without going deep, put his arms around his waist with one hand and pecked his lips, he couldn't move back, he could onlyLeaning back, Chu Youan followed closely.

It wasn't until his back hurt from stretching that he hugged Chu Youan's neck. Chu Youan led him to stand up straight. He buried his face in Chu Youan's shoulder and laughed muffled.

"Come on, let's go in."

Meng Xing said "En", and broke away from his arm, intending to walk forward, but before he could step out, he was pulled back by Chu Youan, and fell into his arms, "Walking with his arms."

"It's very strange." Meng Xing said with a bitter face.

Chu Youan: "Good boy."

Meng Xing: "It's useless to be good, really..."

Chu Youan: "Then you have to enter with my arm."

Meng Xing reluctantly took his arm, then watched him push open the door in the air, tilted his head and smiled softly at himself.

The two "entered the box", and Chu Youan called to the middle of the living room, "Uncle, aunt, grandpa."

This scene is like...going to a grave.

Meng Xing secretly covered his face, while Chu Youan crossed his other hand across his chest and abdomen, pinching Meng Xing's little finger hidden under his arm.

This action broke Meng Xing's speechlessness. He lowered his head slightly, looked at Chu Youan's curling fingers, curled his lips, tilted his head, and pushed the fingers into his palm.

"When I ordered the meal, I asked the manor to prepare a gift. After I entered the house to say hello, I took the gift, and we gave it together. I gave it to my uncle and aunt, and you gave it to my grandfather." Chu Youan said.

Meng Xing didn't think about the gift at all, he was stunned for a while, raised his hand to hook Chu Youan's neck, pressed his head down, and printed a kiss, "Thank you."

"Idiot, thank you, this is what I should do." Chu Youan pampered his head, "Okay, take a seat."

Walking to the chair, Chu Youan let go of Meng Xing, and pulled the chair away for him. Meng Xing glanced at him, and sat down slowly with a smile on his face. Chu Youan walked to the side and prepared to take his seat too.

However, the gap between the coffee table and the chair under Meng Xing's buttocks was too small, and he couldn't squeeze through, so he could only lift his foot over the coffee table.

Coupled with Chu Youan's deliberate exaggeration, Meng Xing immediately had a British black-and-white silent movie comedian in his mind, jumping sideways with his hips open, inexplicably ghostly, and his face was still Chu Youan's.

Meng Xing wanted to laugh.

Chu Youan didn't know what was going on in Meng Xing's mind. After sitting down, he tidied up his clothes in a serious manner, and by the way, he said to the assistant: "The occasion is formal, and I have to wear formal clothes tomorrow, so I have to tidy up when I move too much, oh yes, the suit jacket has to be unbuttoned."

Meng Xing: "...Why didn't you learn acting before?"

Chu Youan: "They said that if you have a family property to inherit, you should not learn acting. It is unfair to those who pursue their dreams in the entertainment industry."

Meng Xing: "..."

He really picked it up.

"Now you can pour tea for them, and I'll find something to talk to them about." Chu Youan patted his leg, meaning to make Meng Xing stand up.

Meng Xing thought of the scene of going to the grave just now, and said quickly: "Where do you pour it on the ground now, to respect the gods of heaven and earth?"

Chu Youan: "..."

"Forget it, skip it now, remember to pour the tea tomorrow, and you don't need to talk during the whole meal after that, you just need to pick up food for me, remember to pick up the food, to show our love."

Meng Xing looked at him eagerly.

Chu Youan nodded, "You can talk now."

"Then do you have any taboos?"

"Actually, it's okay, but I don't like celery very much."

Meng Xing smiled slightly: "Then I will definitely feed the celery into your mouth."

"If you feed me, celery is also acceptable, if you call me brother again."

Meng Xing's mind was full of animations of someone without any image, which was really weird. He didn't intend to continue to accompany him to perform without real objects. He got up to leave, and Chu Youan reached out to grab it almost at the same time.Meng Xingren couldn't stand still, and he fell straight down under such force.

The end result was that the two of them lay on top of each other on the coffee table. Fortunately, there was no gap between the sofa and the coffee table, and Chu Youan's head hit the sofa's pillows.

Meng Xing struggled twice, and Chu Youan circled him tighter and tighter.

"I like to hear you call me brother."

The atmosphere changed instantly, the voice was very close to Meng Xing, and the cautious joy in the words fell on his ears, and he repeated in his heart: no divorce.

His eyes suddenly turned sour, he didn't dare to look at Chu Youan, he turned his head shyly, and pressed his ear to Chu Youan's left chest, listening to the heartbeat like a drum, the corners of his mouth curled up slightlyHe called softly: "Brother."

After a long time, Meng Xing heard a sigh, and then he helped Meng Xing to sit up, "Okay, I'll go back first, and I'll pick you up tomorrow afternoon."

Meng Xing pretended not to know about some changes in Chu Youan's body, and stood up calmly, "It's getting late, why don't you stay?"

Chu Youan laughed lowly, his voice was deep, he tucked his chin, tilted his head slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was not at all the sunny and cheerful rehearsal just now.The incandescent lamp in the living room seemed to be particularly bright at this time, and he was standing under the lamp, the shadows falling on his face portrayed his bones extremely clearly.

He seems to have put away his tenderness and changed his skin.

This appearance is not suitable for being called "brother".

Meng Xing thought.

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