Become a villain and swing your sword at the scumbag!

A relationship can be recognized by relatives and blessed by friends, and the happiness can be doubled.

The only thing that made Cheng Siyan feel uncomfortable was that it was already the 29th of the New Year, but he left Mr. Cheng alone at home to celebrate the New Year.

Fortunately, Lu Chengting always knew how to understand him.

That afternoon, I discussed with Mother Lu, packed my things, and took my grandma and Cheng Siyan on a private plane to return home.

On the night of New Year's Eve, I rushed home.

Lu's father had to work overtime until after dinner time again, so he communicated with Lu's mother on the phone about Lu Chengting.

In this regard, he only said: "Let him go, we will not interfere with the feelings of young people."

The two families crowded into Cheng's house and celebrated the New Year lively.

At night, Lu Chengting and Cheng Siyan sat on the balcony. Cheng Siyan leaned in Lu Chengting's arms and sighed: "So happy."

Lu Chengting kissed his forehead gently and assured him: "This is just the beginning."

The last person to know about this was Cheng Yu, who had just finished what he was doing and rushed home on the third day of the Lunar New Year.

Mr. Cheng was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading the newspaper. When he saw Cheng Yu push the door open and come in, he only glanced at him briefly and continued reading the newspaper.

"Dad, didn't you see me?" Cheng Yu asked, holding large and small bags on the ground.

Mr. Cheng thought for a while and asked him: "Who are you?"

Cheng Yu chuckled: "It's boring if you want to do this."

Mr. Cheng had nothing more to say to him and continued to read the newspaper.

"Where is my son?" Cheng Yu asked.

"What is your son? My grandson." Mr. Cheng corrected him, and then said: "Sleep in the room."

Cheng Yu walked upstairs, muttering: "You brat, you're still sleeping in the afternoon."

He walked to the door of Cheng Siyan's room and knocked lightly, but no one answered.

Just as he was about to press the door handle, he suddenly thought that Cheng Siyan was already older and no longer a child.

Then he took his hand back and planned to continue calling him at the door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he let go of his hand, the bedroom door made a soft "click" and opened a crack.

Cheng Yu looked through the crack in the door. He didn't see Cheng Siyan, but he saw Lu Chengting, who was covered with a quilt and lying on the bed facing the door.

He raised his eyebrows and was about to raise his hand to knock on the door again when he met Lu Chengting's already opened light eyes.

Immediately afterwards, another head emerged from the quilt. Without even looking at it, he raised his arms and put his arms around Lu Chengting's neck. He raised his face and kissed his chin, and asked in a daze, "Who is it?"

Lu Chengting touched the back of his head, sat up from the bed, nodded to Cheng Yu, and said calmly: "Uncle Cheng."

Cheng Siyan was startled, and turned around to look at Cheng Yu's extremely shocked face, with his messy hair, and frowned: "Why did you come in without knocking?"

Cheng Yu couldn't digest it for a while. He looked at Cheng Siyan and Lu Cheng who were naked from the waist up and didn't even wear a vest: "What are you two doing?"

Cheng Siyan was too late to hear Lu Cheng's torment last night. He was still sleepy and couldn't help but yawned. He reached for his pajamas and put them on: "Didn't I tell you that I'm in love?"

As he spoke, he also took Lu Chengting's pajamas and placed them in front of him.

"Who the fuck are you talking to Xiao Lu about?!" Cheng Yu couldn't help but cursed.

Mr. Cheng is most annoyed by Cheng Yu's appearance. He doesn't care about the child after giving birth. He doesn't do things according to his heart and curses the child.

He took off his slippers and threw them towards Cheng Yu's figure in the corridor on the second floor, hitting him in the back of the head: "Who allows you to scold my grandson?!"

Cheng Yu covered the back of his head and turned around, looking at Mr. Cheng in the living room downstairs:

"No, when did I scold him? I was just using appropriate words to express my shock at the moment!"

Mr. Cheng sneered and stared at him without saying anything.

Judging from his posture, he is obviously ready. As long as Cheng Yu dares to say a word to teach Cheng Siyan, Mr. Cheng will immediately fly out his other slipper.

Fortunately, Cheng Yu is a dishonest person.

He has brought Cheng Siyan back for so many years, and he has basically given Mr. Cheng a grandson, which has little to do with him personally.

Now that Cheng Siyan is out of tune, Mr. Cheng doesn't interfere, and he doesn't think he has the right to interfere.

And he himself doesn’t even want to have a son, let alone a grandson.

After that, the matter between Lu Chengting and Cheng Siyan was completely brought to light.

At first, the two of them pretended to be embarrassed for a while.

Within a few days, they began to get more and more tired of being together, flirting, pushing and shoving, and flirting.

Although out of respect, they never act overly affectionately in front of their elders.

But Lu Chengting often stayed at Cheng's house, which made Lu's mother really feel heartbroken and hated the iron.

Fortunately, the vacation ended soon, and the two of them finally left Mother Lu's nose and returned to school.

After passing the big hurdle at home, Cheng Siyan completely let himself go.

He didn't shy away from his relationship with Lu Chengting, and even made it public in order to prevent others from thinking about it.

For example, when washing couple's clothes, they have to be washed in the corridor water room.

"Hey, Brother Yan, why do you buy two of the same clothes?"

A boy looked puzzled as he watched two identical T-shirts hanging on the hangers after Cheng Siyan washed them.

Cheng Siyan chuckled and said, "One piece belongs to my baby."

"Ouch!"

The boy was surprised: "What a man! He even washes clothes for his partner."

Cheng Siyan said proudly: "There's nothing we can do about it. He doesn't want to wash it, and there's nothing we can do about it. We can just pamper him."

At first, the boy thought that Cheng Siyan was looking for a flower from some department.

As a result, within two days, the boy saw Lu Chengting, who was wearing the same clothes as Cheng Siyan, walking through the corridor together.

In their sophomore year, Li Rui and Zheng Ze finally got together.

In this life, Lu Chengting disrupted Cheng Siyan's life trajectory from childhood to adulthood.

The person who would have been Cheng Siyan's disaster never appeared in their lives.

Lu Chengting accompanied Cheng Siyan through his life peacefully and peacefully.

In his later years, Cheng Siyan had a craniotomy due to illness. After the operation, everything was supposed to be normal, but for some unknown reason, he suddenly could no longer speak.

Lu Cheng listened to him and picked up the method the two used to communicate when they were young.

It's not a waste of anything.

Cheng Siyan accepted this well and said with a smile that he finally experienced Lu Chengting's feeling of being speechless when he was young.

He began to take time out every day to write something casually.

Memories of the past, three or two lines of love letters, and conversations between myself and Lu Chengting.

Lu Chengting would always respond to him cooperatively.

He wrote a sentence, and Lu Chengting also followed him.

Cheng Siyan left quietly at night, without any warning.

Lu Chengting couldn't hear the last thing he wanted to say. He could only open the loving memoir that he had read countless times after he left.

The wind slipped in outside the window and stayed on the paper.

Lu Chengting saw a row of small characters that he had not noticed before.

Cheng Siyan said:

[You are the beginning of my surging heart and the end of my time on earth. 】

Lu Chengting picked up his pen and replied under that line of small characters:

[You are the one who keeps me waiting for the sunrise from late at night, and the one who survives the deep winter and clings to the spring that I long for. 】

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