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After saying goodbye to the two girls, He Xiao was about to wave his hand to stop the car and take Wen Liang back to his home for dinner, but he felt a tightness in his body.

Turning around, he saw Wen Liang tugging at the strap of his schoolbag, and said, "I want to go home and take a shower."

He Xiao leaned close to Wen Liang and smelled it: "It doesn't smell bad, take a bath, go to my house first! After dinner, I will take you to take a bath in Tangquan, which is near our house, and the environment is not bad."

Wen Liang shrank his shoulders when He Xiao approached, but he didn't dodge, but he blushed again.

"I need to wash." He said softly, "I have to go back to get the gift."

"Gift?"

"Ah."

After Wen Liang agreed, he walked away from the range of He Xiao's breath with his head down, and walked forward.

"Students are just visiting, not coming to propose marriage, what gift did you bring?" He Xiao muttered behind.

Wen Liang pretended not to hear, insisting on his decision with an unresponsive attitude.

He Xiao had no choice but to follow Wen Liang into the Garden of Youth.

This is a high-end residential area near their school, Wen Liang lives here from Monday to Friday.

He Xiao came here with Wen Liang before, and had lunch here a few times. The chef is the very skilled cook from the villa in the mountains.

He Xiao feels that he has a lot of good taste!

Today, Wen Liang and Wen Liang entered the room one after the other, and when they looked up, they saw Steward Du who came up to pick up Young Master Wen's schoolbag.

The impolite young master Wen took off his shoes and entered the room, opened the door and went into the bathroom.

The guest He Xiao had no choice but to be greeted by Butler Du to enter the door.

The cook, He Xiao, served fruit tea and a plate of delicate snacks.

The secretion of He Xiao's salivary glands became vigorous immediately, and he praised the cook's craftsmanship while sweeping away the delicacies on the plate.

Any chef will have a good impression of someone who really loves her food, not to mention that He Xiao is a sunny boy who has been loved by everyone since he was a child.

Du Xin looked at He Xiao, who had captured the favor of the cook, and said with a smile: "Squad Leader He is really charming. My young master has changed a lot since he met you. I am really surprised that he agreed to visit your house this time."

He Xiaodao: "Actually, I was also quite surprised. I thought it would be difficult to convince Wen Liang, but I didn't expect him to agree after thinking for a while. I think it's quite rare.

Is it true that, as you said, I am very attractive? "

Du Xin maintained a professional and polite smile, and said: "Anyway, I would like to thank you for taking care of him on Wen Liang's behalf. Also, this is the first time my young master came to visit us. Please be more patient with your parents."

He Xiao nodded and said: "Don't worry, Steward Du, I just took Wen Liang to have a light meal, and my parents don't pay much attention."

While talking here, Wen Liang came out of the shower quickly, wrapped his body tightly in a bathrobe, and went directly into his room.

The clothes should have been prepared by Housekeeper Du in advance, so Wen Liang didn't spend much time and got dressed quickly.

He Xiao looked over and saw that Wen Liang was wearing a t-shirt and trousers, and a casual thin jacket over it. It seemed very casual, but the shape of the clothes and the workmanship in the details could be seen to be exquisite and unique.He seemed gentle, like a casual but elegant young man from a big family.

Du Xin has a unique vision and is a competent housekeeper. The clothes he chose for his young master are not too formal and ostentatious, yet they do not lose their status and dignity.

While He Xiao was admiring in his heart, he still couldn't help complaining. It was really just a visit to a classmate's house, so it wouldn't take such trouble, right?

As a result, when Du Xin drove the two of them downstairs to He Xiao's house, Squad Leader He was so incompetent that he couldn't even complain.

Butler Du took out several large and small cardboard boxes from the trunk of the car, and then explained the classification of gift boxes to Wen Liang one by one.

"These two are books for He Xiao's father, this one is wine, this one is He Xiao's mother's skin care products and silk scarves, and there is also this beauty card from Beauty Square, and the pickles made by this cook , is also for He Xiao's mother, I heard that she is from Linshui, she should like to eat...Young master, do you really not need me to go up with you?"

Wen Liang shook his head, and began to receive the gift in Du Xin's hand with both hands.

He Xiao stood stunned at the side: "..."

He Fumin and Fan Rong also reacted. They naturally knew that He Xiao was going to take his classmates home for dinner, but they didn't expect He Xiao's classmates to act like this.

"This kid... what gift do you bring for dinner?" Fan Rong said while letting him into the room.

Compared with the joy when he promised He Xiao to be a guest, Wen Liang now is not as free and easy as he should be.

He looked very nervous, his limbs were stiff, and he walked into the living room with a gift, his cheeks were flushed as if he was about to catch fire, and he couldn't even say a basic greeting, let alone remember what Butler Du said to him just now downstairs. One-pass gift classification instructions.

He Xiao couldn't understand for a while, when Wen Liang went upstairs with a gift clearly, Wen Liang's footsteps were firm, without any hesitation or apprehension, why did he get scared as soon as he entered the door?

Could it be that, Wen Liangquan relied on one breath of support before, but when he saw his parents, that breath was exhausted?

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while, He Xiao helped Wen Liang unload those big and small bags, and introduced to his parents: "Mom and Dad, this is my deskmate, Wen Liang."

He had vented his anger with his parents before, and he probably said that his deskmate was introverted, very shy, and basically unwilling to speak.

Therefore, Professor He, who has good eyesight, hurriedly stood up to ease Wen's discomfort.

"Welcome, welcome! In this way, He Xiao, you can accompany Wen Liang to visit our house casually. Your mother and I will go in and cook. It's 06:30, and we can have dinner at about [-]:[-]."

He Xiao agreed, and watched his parents enter the kitchen, then turned his head and said softly to Wen Liang: "Okay, don't be nervous, I will take you to my room for a while."

He Xiao turned on the computer, selected a soft background music from the music library and played it, then sat quietly with Wen Liang, waiting for him to adjust his emotions.

After a long time, I finally heard Wen Liang say: "I'm sorry."

He Xiao laughed: "I'm sorry? Why are you sorry for me?"

Wen Liang looked up at his smiling face and didn't speak, but there was frustration in his eyes.

"Okay, it's nothing, I told my parents a long time ago, saying that my deskmate is a cool boy with explosive attack power, and he doesn't talk too much.

My mother was very interested in you when she heard about it. She asked me to take you home to see you a long time ago. Just now she winked at me and secretly gave you a thumbs up!That means I am very satisfied with your image, cool and handsome, cute and cute.Do you know why it's cute?Because your face is turning red like a prawn! "

Wen Liang listened carefully to He Xiao's words, and observed carefully, wondering if he was sincere or just joking?

He Xiao opened his eyes wide and moved closer, so that Wen Liang could clearly distinguish the emotion in his eyes.

Wen Liang couldn't bear He Xiao's close gaze, so he lowered his head first.

"What I said is true. My parents are very easy to get along with. You can tell by looking at me. Am I good-tempered? Easy to get along with? That's all influenced by them.

So, don't feel pressure in my house, even if you don't say a word from the beginning to the end, it doesn't matter, no one will force you, and no one will blame you.

Hey, do you remember the beginning?We have been at the same table for a long time and you still ignore me.But now we are considered friends, right? "

He Xiao's words really made Wen Liang relax a lot. During the meal, he finally remembered to say "thank you" to He Xiao's mother, Fan Rong, who brought him food.

He Xiao really didn't talk nonsense, that's what he said when he talked about Wen Liang with his mother.

"My deskmate is very deep, and he can't speak easily. But his skills are very good, and his reaction is super fast. Oh, by the way, that kid is also very energetic. You will definitely like it when you see him."

He Xiao said this because his mother is very girlish. He is obviously an accountant who deals with numbers every day, but he is very addicted to fantasy, and he especially likes beautiful boys.

Of course, what Ms. Fan admires most is her husband, the intellectual He Fumin.It's just that her pursuit of appearance has shifted a little bit because the butcher's knife of time has turned her husband into a middle-aged uncle.

Now when I saw Wen Liang, he was as cool, handsome, silent and full of personality as his son described.

Ms. Fan had already imagined how neat and neat Class Wen was when he started to move his hands, pulling the evil spirits to the sky.

"He Xiao, look at how quiet Wen Liang is. You can learn from him. Don't be joking and blah blah blah." After Ms. Fan watched Wen Liang more and more, she liked her son, who was chatting with his father immediately. dissatisfied.

He Xiao: "..."

He cast his eyes on He Fumin innocently.

He Fumin has a broad mind, and he is tolerant of his wife's covetous beauty of a young man, but he still has to say something fair.

"Wen Liang is introverted, He Xiao is cheerful, each has its own personality, and each has its own charm."

He Xiao nodded, his father's words won the hearts of the people.

Unexpectedly, Ms. Fan was dazzled by the beauty of the young man for a while, and said: "But He Xiao in our family is not as good-looking as classmate Wen? He is also not as good-looking as classmate Wen. She also followed me, thin and emaciated, with shoulders Not wide enough, shoulders not wide enough. That’s all, but I also love smug beauty, and I don’t take it out in front of the mirror ten or eight times every morning, and I don’t have a manliness at all.”

He Xiao raised his forehead and sighed: "Mom, you are really my own mother! Comrade He, don't you care about your wife? How can you hurt your son so much?"

Old He is as stable as Mount Tai, and continues to balance the forces of all parties: "Modity is a virtue. Of course, appropriate praise will build up self-confidence in children."

Ms. Fan finally realized that it might not be appropriate for her to belittle her son in front of classmate Wen, so she quickly put on a smile and gave her son a piece of braised pork.

"Of course, besides looks and talkativeness, He Xiao still has many advantages."

He Xiao: "..."

"The squad leader is very good-looking." Wen Liang, who had been silently acting as a comparison object and an audience, suddenly said: "Many girls like the squad leader. He is the squad leader, so he talks a lot."

All three members of the He family turned their gazes to him.

He's father was an inquiry, He's mother was an accident, and He Xiao smiled with complacency and comfort.

Wen Liang couldn't bear to be stared at by the six eyes, and quickly buried his head in the bowl to pick up the rice, only showing the top of his black hair and the tips of his red ears.

After the meal, He Fumin assisted Ms. Fan to clean up the dining table and kitchen, and let the two boys move freely.

He Xiao gave Wen Liang several options.

Do exercises, play games, watch movies, go shopping, take a bath, or play basketball downstairs.

Wen Liang chose the last one.

"Your physical strength is also really good. After training for so long in the afternoon, you are not tired at all!" He Xiao sighed.

"You're not tired either." Wen Liang said.

He Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and could hear the resentment in Wen Liang's words.

"Uh... Well, what my mother said makes sense. I'm not as physically fit as you, and I can't keep up with your track and field team's training."

Wen Liang didn't respond, and went to the elevator with the ball in his arms.

"Wen Liang," He Xiao chased after him, and asked him, "Don't you like the track and field team? Coach Ma treats you very well, and those team members are also friendly, right?"

After a long time, when the elevator came up, Wen Liang let out a soft "hmm".

But He Xiao couldn't tell whether his answer was the answer to the previous question or the latter.