Carry the handle and tell me not to leave after school

"Mom." Hang Yiwei put down the bowl and chopsticks and stood up.

Hang Ma froze for a moment, looked at him first and then at Xiao Yin, with a little surprise on her face, "Xiao Xiao, why are you here?"

Hang Yiwei's heart skipped a beat. He was at a loss because of his guilty conscience, and his mind was a mess. He only thought about how to get this matter out of the way without anyone noticing it.

He frowned anxiously next to him, almost knotted, Xiao Yin stood up slowly, and looked at Hang's mother with low eyebrows, "Hello, my parents are not at home, I am the only one in my house There is no place to eat at night, and it just so happens that Hang Hang is alone..."

"Auntie didn't mean that." Hang's mother was embarrassed by what he said, she walked over and looked at the two dishes on the table, "Da Hang, you still let Xiao Xiao cook?"

Hang Ma gave Hang Yiwei a displeased look.

Hang Yiwei frowned.

"I can only cook noodles."

Hang Ma's face was extremely embarrassing, she squinted and glared at Hang Yiwei angrily, "Won't you take Xiao Xiao out to eat?"

"..."

Xiao Yin raised the corners of her lips and looked at Hang's mother tenderly, "No need, Auntie, I'm already very embarrassed to come to eat."

"What's so embarrassing, kid, you have such a good relationship with Dahang, and you always help Dahang make up lessons at school. I wish you could stay here with Auntie all the time, and you can also supervise our Dahang's studies." Hang's mother said Then he walked to the refrigerator again, "I'll cook two more dishes for you."

"No need, auntie!" Xiao Yin hurried forward to stop Hang's mother, "Auntie, don't bother, I'm even embarrassed if you do this."

Hang Ma shook her head, "You two are growing up now, so you can't be hungry."

"We ate something after class in the afternoon, now we can just eat a little bit, if we eat too much, we will be over-nourished." Xiao Yin winked at her.

Xiao Yin was originally good-looking, handsome, tall, and had a sunny smile, like an innocent and cute boy, especially for people of Hang Ma's age.

Hang Yiwei watched from the sidelines as Hang Ma was so teased by Xiao Yin that she couldn't even close her mouth from ear to ear, and she could even see her gums.

When it comes to likability, Xiao Yin is obviously a master.

"You go to eat quickly. Will your parents go back tonight? If you don't go back, why don't you go and sleep in the same room with Da Hang." Hang Ma said while pushing Xiao Yin to eat.

One sentence made Hang Yiwei, who was drinking porridge, choke and cough.

Xiao Yin glanced at him lightly, with a faint smile on his lips.

He looked sideways at Hang's mother, and lowered his voice, "My parents seldom go home, and I have always been alone."

Hang's mother sighed, "Then don't leave, you can sleep with Dahang, anyway, you are in the same school, and you can go to school together tomorrow morning."

"Mom, how can I sleep in that bed." Hang Yiwei's earlobe was a little red.

Xiao Yin looked at him, narrowed his eyes for a moment, then he lowered his head and said thoughtfully, "Forget it, auntie, I'd better go back. It's not far away."

Hang Yiwei felt that Xiao Yin was really good at making trouble, acting under Hang's mother's nose, with his low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, those who didn't know that Xiao Yin was really worse than Xiaobaicai.

"mom--"

"Xiao Xiao, don't worry about Hang Yiwei, he can sleep in that room, wait for Auntie to bring you another quilt, if you can't sleep, let Hang Yiwei sleep on the sofa." Hang's mother settled the tone with one sentence, and then said Everything is invalid.

Hang Yiwei's words of refusal were stuck in his throat.

He glared at Xiao Yin viciously, Xiao Yin looked at him with narrow and long eyes, in the black eyes, reflected the white light above his head, a little bright, as if seeing stars at that moment, Hang Yiwei suddenly couldn't be cruel up.

The stubborn and fierce eyes that were tightly wrinkled suddenly staggered, and a trace of unbearableness flashed through it complicatedly.

Xiao Yin stared straight at the change in his eyes at the moment when he saw Hang Yiwei, and the corners of his brows and lips were stained with a smile.

"Okay, you eat first. Auntie goes to wash the clothes." Hang Ma patted Hang Yiwei's shoulder, "Wait to wash the dishes, don't let Xiao Xiao cook and wash the dishes again."

"Got it." Hang Yiwei frowned.

Hang Ma nodded and smiled at Xiao Yin, told her to eat well and then walked towards the bathroom.

Hang Yiwei suddenly thought that his mother came back a little early tonight, so he got up and quickly followed, "Mom, didn't you set up a stall tonight?"

Hang Ma shook her head, "I have something to do tonight." After she finished speaking, she looked up at Hang Yiwei, "I have something to tell you on the weekend."

Hang Yiwei raised his lips and wanted to ask, but when the words came to his lips, he thought of something again, and summed up a long paragraph of words into one word.

What do you have to say on the weekend?

If there is any important matter, let's talk about it now, and it has to be put on the weekend. Hang Yiwei thinks that Hang's mother has peach blossoms.

He walked back slowly and sat down at the dining table.

"What do you think?" Xiao Yin raised his eyebrows slightly.

Hang Yiwei was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes and glanced at him, and when he saw his face, he became angry, showman!

"none of your business!"

Hang Yiwei threw down a sentence and started eating.

After eating for a while and found that Xiao Yin didn't move, Hang Yiwei glared at him, "Let's eat first and then wash the dishes."

Xiao Yin was amused by him, raised his eyebrows and looked at Hang Yiwei, "The cook doesn't wash the dishes."

Hang Yiwei: "I cooked this porridge."

Seeing his arrogant and petite appearance with his chin raised, Xiao Yin narrowed his eyes slightly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened.

After the meal, Hang Yiwei still went to wash the dishes, and Hang's mother sat beside Xiao Yin, a showman, and he couldn't do anything wrong.

After washing the dishes, he followed Hang Ma's instructions and found Xiao Yin's pajamas, packed the quilt and prepared slippers, and almost helped Xiao Yin to the bed.

Sitting on the bed, Hang Yiwei folded his arms and looked at Xiao Yin, who was admiring his apparently short pajamas, "What are you doing at my house?"

The two of them were not particularly bright when they were in love, but Xiao Yin was fine, and pretended directly in front of Hang Ma, so that Hang Ma would not be afraid to see it.

Xiao Yin smiled and walked over to sit next to Hang Yiwei, stretched out his hand to hook Hang Yiwei's neck, "I'm at your house..." Xiao Yin turned sideways and buried his head by Hang Yiwei's neck, "Fuck you."

Hang Yiwei jumped up suddenly, stared at him in a panic, and glanced at the closed door, his face was full of panic.

Finding that there was no movement outside, Hang Yiwei lowered his voice and shouted at Xiao Yin, "You are crazy!"

Xiao Yin shrugged, turned over and rolled onto the bed. He stuffed himself into the quilt, raised his hand and patted the empty space beside him, "Silly son, come to sleep."

Seeing his half-smile, Hang Yiwei cursed in a low voice.

He could hear the truth and falsehood in Xiao Yin's words.

It's true that you want to do this, and it's true that you will endure it.

Isn't this fucking looking for guilt for himself!