[Network Matching] Just want to sleep in February Red

"Senior." Hong Li grabbed Luo Yang's hand, and unconsciously changed his nervous address.

"Huh?" Luo Yang gave him a funny look, "It's just seeing mother-in-law, is there any need to be so nervous?"

"..." Hong Li took a deep breath, and managed to calm down his uneasy mood, "It's ok."

Luo Yang nodded, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Baby son is back~" Due to the well-maintained mother Luo, who looked very young, opened the door, first gave Luo Yang a very loving hug, and then looked over her baby son's shoulders at Hong Li, who was stunned outside the door. , "Son, who is this?"

"Mom, this is my boyfriend, Hiroki."

"Snapped--"

"Pa——" Hong Li slapped himself on the forehead violently, and woke himself up abruptly.

"What are you doing?" Luo Yang, who was sleeping, felt a light weight on his waist, twisted his body with some dissatisfaction, and muttered before opening his eyes.

"Luo Luo." Luo Yang, who was restless and restless, pulled it over and put it in his arms again, "I dreamed that your mother beat me."

"Oh?" Luo Yang snorted stickily, "Then hit."

"Senior is too cruel." Hong Li sighed helplessly, but couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Tomorrow they will go to Luo Yang's house for summer vacation together, Hong Li gets very nervous when he thinks of meeting Luo Yang's parents.

Although I have been with Luo Yang for a long time now, Hong Li's docile and pure sheepskin has been peeled off, but seeing the parents... Hong Li obediently put on the sheepskin again, and revealed a pair of innocent big eyes.

When Luo Yang woke up in the morning and opened his eyes, he was startled by a pair of big black eyes. When he looked carefully, oh, dark circles.

"What's wrong with you?" Luo Yang reached out and touched his eye sockets, "It's too hard to endure? Then I won't sleep in your arms from now on."

Hong Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "See parental syndrome."

"Nervous?" Luo Yang raised his eyebrows, "It's okay, there is a brother covering you."

"Succeed, I am also someone who is covering me." Hong Li patted his hand, and tried to take off the sheepskin, "Brother~"

"Hey——" Luo Yang pushed Hong Li's hand away, touched his waist through his pajamas, then rolled up, and ran out of the bedroom with a smile.

"Brother, you just take care of venting your anger—" Hong Li stared at the back of Luo Yang leaving in a very sad manner, and pressed lightly on the place where Luo Yang's claws fell just now, and his mood was not as tense as before.

The two washed up unhurriedly, had breakfast and then took a taxi to the high-speed rail station.

There are not many clothes that need to be prepared in summer, and the two of them only brought a suitcase.Hong Li dragged the suitcase with his right hand, walking side by side with Luo Yang.

When he was about to get to the ticket gate, a child suddenly rushed towards Luo Yang's direction. Hong Li caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, and quickly raised his hand to wrap Luo Yang's left shoulder into his arms.Then the child... threw himself into the arms of a middle-aged woman next to them.

Luo Yang was looking down at the ticket number when he was suddenly pulled into a hard chest, and he was really frightened.

Hong Li coughed in a cover-up manner, and let go of the hand that was tightly clasping Luo Yang's shoulder as if nothing had happened.

Luo Yang glanced at him suspiciously, then looked around, and saw the child leaning on his mother's shoulder winking at him, and instantly understood.

Hong Li looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose. He was concentrating on pushing the trolley case in his hand. Suddenly, his left little finger was lightly pinched, and he was stunned.

Luo Yang gave a low laugh, and blinked at him.

Hong Li pursed his lips, the corners of his eyes slightly curved.

……

Different from the dream, Luo Yang's parents did not stay at home and wait for their son to come back, but came directly to the station.

When Hong Li heard the news, he was so nervous that he stuttered: "Student...Senior, when Auntie asks later, you...you just say that I am your classmate."

"Student?" Luo Yang glanced at him with a half-smile, "Okay."

Hearing Luo Yang's answer, Hong Li secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and finally got kicked out without even meeting him.

Luo Yang's mother was almost the same as in the dream, she clung to her husband's arm with a sweet smile on her face, and waved to them when her son came out.

"Mom and Dad." Luo Yang and his mother hugged lightly, and introduced Hong Li who was pulling the luggage behind them, "This is my classmate, Hong Li."

"Hello, uncle and aunt." Hong Li greeted them with a smile as naturally as possible, and shook his sweaty hands.

"Yang Yang's classmate, hello." Luo's father smiled at him very gently, and then pretended to be angry and said to Luo Yang: "How can I let my classmate carry the luggage alone?"

Luo Yang felt that he was being taken care of by Hong Li all the way, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong. He realized the problem only after being reminded by his father, and hurriedly turned back to grab the suitcase.

Hong Li avoided his hand indiscriminately: "It's okay, I'll just hold it."

Seeing this, Luo's mother glanced at Hong Li thoughtfully.

When we arrived at Luo Yang's house, it was already five or six o'clock, and there was no time to cook, so the four of us went out to eat.

After dinner, Luo's father and Luo's mother went for a walk, and Luo Yang and Hong Li returned home together.

Luo Yang took him to the bedroom and showed Hong Li his photo album. Hong Li sat in the place where Luo Yang had lived for 18 years, listening to him talk about the past that he hadn't participated in, his heart was soft as hell.

The two of them embraced and kissed each other for some reason, to the depth of their affection, just when Hong Li's fingers were about to slide along Luo Yang's spine into his baggy shorts, the door opened with a "click".

Luo Yang's mother maintained the posture of knocking on the door, with a complicated expression: "Uh... Mom doesn't know the door is not closed... You go ahead, Mom goes to the living room."

After speaking, he helped them close the door.

The two people in the room didn't have the mood to continue what they had just done, they stared wide-eyed for a while, then Luo Yang laughed first.

Hong Li wanted to cover his face very much, he hesitated a few times, and asked blushingly, "Auntie..."

"Do you know what my mother told me on my birthday?"

"what?"

"She said..." Luo Yang laughed, lay back on the bed, stared at the ceiling and imitated his mother's tone at that time and said slowly: "Yang Yang, you are a big boy now, you should learn to draw a clean line. Eyeliner. Fix a pair of clean eyebrows. Spray some light and pleasant perfume, and grab men with girls at this good age."

Hong Li almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

"My mother must have read something messy at the time... When I was young, I went to the study to look for things, and I found out that my mother hid... Well, that kind of comics."

"Don't you say uncle?"

"Dad told mom that after having a child, don't look at those things anymore, so as not to spoil the child."

"And then... I came out to them."

"My father was very angry at the time, but my mother must have been very happy... Later, I didn't know what my mother said to my father, but my father had no special objection."

"Auntie is really..." Hong Li didn't know what to say, so he could only laugh along with Luo Yang.

The author has something to say: I have been masturbating this kind of mother for a long time, and I finally wrote it. In fact, there are almost no such mothers in real life. Even a rotten girl like us will not bear the heart to become a mother in the future. Let your own children walk such a difficult road.

But as parents, they must be on the same front as their children.When the outside world is about to storm, it must be the first barrier in front of the child.

This is a small sweet article, so I will definitely use various methods to make it sweet to the end. The next chapter is about to end. I haven’t thought about it yet. If you have any sweet little jokes, you can leave a message in the comment area , no matter how long it takes, even if it is five or six years later, as long as I see it, I will do my best to do what you want, thank you.