It's hard to be a cat [Entertainment]

It was already the night of the next day when we returned to City A, and as soon as we got out of the airport, we felt the cold wind that belonged to the north, and Song Ruoci's hair was blown into a messy chicken coop.

"You go back to our house first, and I'll go back to the east of the city to get some things." The heater in the nanny's car was fully turned on, and Ye Cheng patiently straightened his hair.

"Our family?" Song Ruoci squinted his eyes and let Ye Cheng care for him.

Ye Cheng pulled him into his arms and kissed him: "Isn't it our family? Huh?"

As he spoke, he handed him a key, the silver key glowed coldly, and it was the same as Song Ruoci's own security door key prepared uniformly by the community property.

Song Ruoci held the key in both hands, his eyes were shining brightly, it was a neighbor's house four months ago, but now it has become his own home, the home of himself and Ye Cheng.

The leaves of the vines have faded, and the few bunches of grapes that will not be picked in the future have been thrown into the embrace of Mother Earth. The furnishings in the room have fallen into a thick layer of ashes because no one cleaned them. Song Ruoci put the luggage in the After that, I rolled up my sleeves and started tidying up the house.

The peripherals related to Yecheng that he had bought before were all carefully locked in the cabinet by him, and they survived. Song Ruoci just looked at it and forgot about the business, and started to become obsessed with his collection.

From Ye Cheng's first album six years ago to now, Song Ruoci has saved almost [-] albums. Next year will be the seventh anniversary of Ye Cheng's debut. It is said that there will be a large meeting.

In the past, Song Ruoci estimated that he would go there if he bought a scalper ticket at a high price, but now, that is his boyfriend, and he can meet whenever he wants.

Just thinking about Ye Cheng, Ye Cheng's phone call came.

"Baby." Ye Cheng's voice sounded a little anxious.

"What's the matter?" Song Ruoci organized the album with one hand, and answered the phone with the other, "Are you here? I'm cleaning at home."

Opening the curtains, there are at least five Yuji cars parked downstairs, and there are countless paparazzi hiding in the dark, Ye Cheng scratched his hair irritably, and said, "I may not be able to make it through tonight, there are people stuck downstairs , I almost failed to go upstairs when I just came back."

"That's it." Song Ruoci was a little disappointed, it seemed that he would not be able to see Ye Cheng tonight, "It's okay if I don't come back tonight, I can sleep with the light on!"

"Perhaps." Ye Cheng thought for a while, and closed the curtains, "Can you come over? I'll let Vincent pick you up. How about we set off early tomorrow morning to take you to play?"

When Wen Sen arrived, Song Ruoci bought some vegetables from the neighborhood supermarket and brought them to Ye Cheng's house.

"I've never seen this car before." Song Ruoci took a look at the interior of the car after buckling up his seat belt.

"Well, Brother Ye specifically told me to drive these two broken cars out to avoid people's eyes and ears." Wen Sen focused on driving, "Brother Song, why are you shopping for vegetables?"

"Cook for Ye Cheng." Song Ruoci said.

When the two were still secretly in love with each other before, Ye Cheng's house had nothing to eat, so he simply fried potatoes and stewed a soup. This time, he can finally show his talents.

Cooking for a lover, Song Ruoci looked at the heavy bag of vegetables in his hand, and somehow became happy.

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"Duk-duk--" There was a knock on the door, followed by an emphatic "It's me."

Ye Cheng almost jumped up from the sofa to open the door, his own children got into the warm room with a burst of cold air, Ye Cheng still put him behind the door and kissed first.

"Is it cold?" Ye Cheng pouted his nose and asked.

"Hot." The night in the north was cold, and in order to avoid being recognized by Yuji, Song Ruoci was fully armed and wrapped himself into a big rice dumpling.

Song Ruoci looked at Ye Cheng's house curiously. It was a two-story duplex with a clean and simple Mediterranean style. The floor was covered with fluffy carpets. The warm yellow lighting added warmth to the simplicity.

Taking off the mask, hanging the scarf and coat on the hanger, and wearing only a thin sweater despite the barriers, the two kissed again, until Song Ruoci was so weak from the kiss that the bag of vegetables in his hand fell to the ground, and the onion Potatoes rolled out and made a bone-like sound.

"Huh? What are you doing here to buy vegetables?" Ye Cheng picked up the vegetables that fell on the ground, and brought his little friend into the kitchen.

Song Ruoci said while washing the vegetables, "Let me give you a taste of my cooking."

After dinner, neither of them wanted to wash the dishes, so they turned on the TV and lay lazily on the sofa like two salted fish.

"Is the food delicious?" Song Ruoci ate a little too much, and Ye Cheng put his hands on his stomach and rubbed it gently.

"Delicious." Ye Cheng kissed him, squeezed Song Ruoci's belly, the meat on the kid's belly was a little soft, "But this one is more delicious."

"Don't keep teasing me." Song Ruoci blushed again, deeply feeling that he couldn't help teasing, and looking at Ye Cheng who was so good at teasing, he felt like he hated iron for not rusting.

"Where are you going tomorrow?" For the sake of his old face, he took the initiative to pick up the topic, "Is it far?"

"It's not very far. You can get there by car in two hours. If you leave early tomorrow morning, I'm afraid there will be traffic jams again." Ye Cheng selectively ignored the first question, "You will definitely like it there."

The next day, when it was just getting cold, Song Ruoci was dug out of the bed by Ye Cheng. He got up early and was stupid for a day. He was still a little dazed when he got in the car, and asked me who I am, where I am, and what I want to do with a blank face. .

"Go back to sleep when you're sleepy." Ye Cheng buckled up his seat belt like he was serving a disabled person, and covered him with a thin blanket, "We'll be there when we wake up."

Song Ruoci, who hadn't fully awakened yet, squinted his eyes and nodded, tilted his head and fell asleep again.

Ye Cheng looked at his little friend who was sleeping for a second, couldn't help but smiled, and reached out to help him tuck the corner of the stall.

Yu Ji and the paparazzi who squatted all night may not be able to bear the cold, and there is no one downstairs. Even so, Ye Cheng wrapped up his children tightly, and then drove out of the gate of the community in an unremarkable car .

Yecheng drove smoothly, Song Ruoci slept like a little pig along the way and didn't wake up, and when Song Xiaozhu woke up, the car had just driven to a toll booth.

"Well, is it here yet?" Song Ruoci rubbed his eyes and got up, his head was still a little dizzy just after waking up.

Ye Cheng just swiped his card and rolled up the window: "Soon, but it will take half an hour, how about you sleep?"

"Don't sleep anymore." He looked out of the window, only to see a few large characters "E City Toll Station".

Aww, it's City E. Song Ruoci remembers that there are several famous places of interest in City E. There have been several great people in history. There are many delicious pastries as specialties, and... Yecheng.

Oh yes, Yecheng's hometown is also in E City, so my fanboy Song Ruoci naturally knows this.

Wait, Yecheng's hometown? ? ?

Ye Cheng is trying to pull himself...to meet his parents? !

Are you kidding me? Song Ruoci instantly woke up, his mind and IQ were all on the line, seeing that Ye Cheng hadn't started the car yet, he was about to open the door by pulling on the handlebar, wanting to jump out of the car.

"I'm getting out of the car!"

Ye Cheng put on sunglasses, raised the corners of his lips, lightly stepped on the accelerator to accelerate, and used inertia to throw Song Ruoci, who was trying to jump out of the car, back on the seat.

"I welded the car door, don't even think about it."

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City E is a small city at the junction of the north and the south, where the harshness of the north and the humidity of the south meet, and the green trees can be seen in the wind. There are not too many high-rise buildings in the small town, and you can see the blue-black mountains in the distance .

Entering the urban area, the time just happened to leave school in the morning, and several students in school uniforms were rushing along the way, so Ye Cheng slowed down the speed of the car.

"Look out of the window, baby. That's my former junior high school." Ye Cheng hadn't been home for a long time, and he couldn't help but frowned when he saw everything he knew.

Song Ruoci ignored him, he folded his hands and pouted, looking sullen.

In fact, he was angry, nervous, and happy.

On the one hand, he was angry because Ye Cheng didn't say a word to him, and lied to himself to say it out for fun, but he was dragged directly to see his parents.I didn't make any preparations, I didn't bring anything, my hands were empty, and my hair was still messy when I woke up.

Nervous, should I call Auntie, Auntie or...Mom?Song Ruoci felt like he was back in his childhood for the New Year in an instant. Whenever relatives came to visit, he didn't know what to shout.

Happy, Ye Cheng introduced himself to his friends and directly pulled him to meet his parents, which made Song Ruoci feel very happy, Ye Cheng cared about himself.

Of course, among the three emotions, anger and nervousness still prevailed.

Song Ruoci still ignored him until Ye Cheng parked his car downstairs in a community.

"Are you angry?" After turning off the ignition of the car, Ye Cheng unbuckled his seat belt, lowered his head and smacked on that pouting little mouth.

Song Ruoci still copied his hands and ignored him. In fact, he had already lost most of his anger along the way. At this moment, all the cells in his body were clamoring, "Come and coax me, coax me and I won't be angry."

And Ye Cheng happened to say this kind of words as if he could speak at his fingertips, his face was not red, although he didn't need to draft, he could still feel full of apology and cherishment.

Ye Cheng was silent for a while, and said: "I'm sorry baby, I didn't inform you in advance, I'm afraid you won't come after I told you, but I really want to introduce you to my important person, because I really love you you."

He put Song Ruoci's somewhat cold hand to his lips and kissed him, with sincere eyes, and said softly, "Come with me, okay?"

Losing or losing, Song Ruoci's heart softened at once, and he just took Ye Cheng's gentle offensive.

"Then you must tell me in the future." Song Ruoci pouted and said, "You must tell me, look how bad it is for me to come empty-handed."

"Don't worry." After coaxing his children, Ye Cheng led the person upstairs, "I've already bought something, and when you come in, tell me that you bought it."

The neighborhood is full of a sense of age, the edges of the cement steps have been polished extremely smooth, and a thin layer of dust has accumulated on the voice-activated lights in the corridor.

Ye Cheng's house is on the fourth floor, and when he reached the door, Ye Cheng handed Song Ruoci the things to honor his parents, "You will say that you bought it after a while."

"Okay." Song Ruoci took the things and nodded nervously, "Would uncle and aunt dislike me..."

"How could it be?" Ye Cheng comforted, "Don't be nervous, I mentioned you to them, my mother has been urging me to take you home to see."

"Yeah." Song Ruoci picked the soles of his shoes with his toes, still extremely nervous.

Seeing his appearance, Ye Cheng couldn't help laughing, and lifted his chin, "I won't be able to kiss again when I enter the door, let me kiss again soon."

As soon as the four lips touched together, before they were fully attached, a light cough sounded from behind.

I saw a slightly thin man standing on the steps behind him, holding a few books in his hand, frowning at Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng held Song Ruoci's hand, rushed towards him and said, "Dad."

The author has something to say: Meet the parents~

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