When the school grass bends the male god

After a long period of silence, Mr. Cheng finally sighed softly like a compromise: "Forget it, in your own words, you just want to decide your own life."

"I don't need to stop you now, but I will never support you. Maybe I underestimated you, but I still don't think you can go too far. Let's do it for five years. If you still make this decision after five years, I will I agree with you to be together."

"really?"

Cheng Sheng's eyes brightened, he didn't expect that the always serious and demanding old man would agree so easily.

"What do you say?"

"No, no." Nodding happily, Cheng Sheng had the urge to dance, and he suddenly felt that his father, in fact, was not so rigid, and maybe he himself was too stubborn all the time.

"Then I'll take Li Zhou to dinner first, he hasn't eaten much today."

Cheng Sheng's heart softened into a puddle of warm water as his concerned eyes wrapped around the boy in his arms, making Cheng's mother feel a little awkward.

Alas, it's really a raised son, the water that was thrown out, it's different when you have someone you like, when has she ever seen her precious son love someone so much.

"Okay, you guys go first, stay here for a while, we will negotiate with the Luo family, this child is too thin, you need to take good care of your body."

"okay!"

Gently pulling Luo Lizhou's right hand, Cheng Sheng smiled and took the boy away.

"Leilei, you stay."

Cheng Lei, who just wanted to leave quietly, was called back in despair, and turned his head back helplessly under Cheng Sheng's last sympathetic gaze.

"Auntie, is there anything else?"

Cheng Lei's words were full of resentment, which made Cheng's mother want to laugh.

"Why do I hear your tone so awkward? Why, don't you want to talk to us?"

"There's nothing there, why don't you want to." He said this, but Cheng Lei was still complaining in his heart, he always felt that it would be no good to stop him at this time.

"Do you know anything about the Luo family?"

"The Luo family?"

Gently rubbing his chin with his fingers, Cheng Lei recalled carefully: "I didn't really know much about it before. I didn't investigate until my cousin fell in love with this Luo family kid, but I didn't know too much. That is to say, the kid’s situation in the Luo family is actually not very good. Anyway, he feels a little pitiful. His father doesn’t love his mother, but he should be a good person. There must be nothing to say to his cousin, after all, his engagement ceremony They were all kidnapped with my brother."

"Yeah." Nodding, Mother Cheng felt that it was necessary to continue to understand some things about the Luo family: "Okay, there's nothing else to do, seeing how impatient you are, let's go, let's go."

"Hey" twice, Cheng Lei touched the back of his head, and quickly slipped away like the wind under his feet, leaving only Cheng's mother and Mr. Cheng looking at each other complicatedly.

"Look, this porridge is cold, I'll reheat it."

Seeing that Cheng Sheng and Luo Lizhou had returned, Mama Zhang picked up the rice porridge on the table and rushed back to the kitchen.

Seeing that the bowl of porridge was the one he hadn't had time to drink just now, Luo Lizhou pursed his lips in embarrassment.

He pulled Cheng Sheng to sit down, and said with a slightly red face: "Big Chengzi, I really couldn't sit still just now, so I went to find you."

With gentle eyes, Cheng Sheng caressed the boy's hair wet with sweat: "I know."

"Li Zhou, meeting you is the greatest luck in my life."

Gently hugging him into his arms, touching those cool and soft lips, he couldn't help but deepen it further.

Both breaths were a little messy, and when it was over, both cheeks were glowing red.

"Tired?"

"Not tired."

"Ah."

The two of them sat on the edge of the bed clinging to each other like this, Cheng Sheng raised the young man's slightly pointed chin, and took another bite.

"Leave the boat."

"Ok?"

"I will definitely make you fat and fat for nothing."

"Fat in vain? What if I become fat and you don't like me anymore?"

"No, I like you, I love you, don't you believe it?"

The pitch-black eyes seem to be dotted with a vast starry sky, which can make people indulge in it forever.

The heart was beating "thumping" again and again, Luo Lizhou's feet seemed to be stepping on cotton, and his whole body was soft and weak.

"Believe."

Leaning on the solid arm behind him, the young man slightly closed his eyes: "I came out with you this time, so it won't cause you any trouble, right?"

"It's okay, people from the Luo family can't find it here."

"Ah."

Thoughts are a little sinking, and the whole person relaxes and wants to fall asleep deeply.

"Leaving the boat?"

"Um……"

"Tell me about your family, I want to know more." Just about you.

"family?"

Amber eyes are hazy, appearing a little lifeless and empty.

"In terms of family members, it is my mother and brother. Mom, I always feel that I am not close to her. In my memory, she seems to rarely talk to me calmly. Maybe it is because of my father or my brother. I don't know. .”

Sighing softly, Cheng Sheng hugged the boy even tighter.

"What kind of man is your brother?"

Cheng Sheng couldn't imagine what Luo Lizhou's brother looked like, but he felt that Luo Lizhou's brother would definitely not be a person who cared about his younger brother, otherwise, how could he rest assured that his brother was like this.

"Brother, he seems very serious. I seldom see him. Since he came to Luo's house, we rarely meet. Maybe he is a stranger?"

The boy's tone of voice didn't change much when he spoke, but Cheng Sheng just felt entangled in his heart, with an indescribable distress.

Fortunately, Li Zhou met him, and fortunately, he met Li Zhou.

"Ah."

The young man looked up at Cheng Sheng, and for some reason he felt panicked for no reason.

"Big Chengzi, you won't leave me, will you?"

Kissing the boy's eyelids pitifully, Cheng Sheng smiled in his eyes: "No."

The air is filled with the faint fragrance of aloe vera, which becomes stronger in quiet moments.

Zhang Ma walked into the room with the re-made porridge, and vaguely saw the figures of two people embracing through the glass, as if they could still hear the shallow breathing.

She was slightly startled in her heart, always feeling that this gesture was a little too intimate.

Putting the porridge on the table, knocking lightly on the glass window twice, Mama Zhang committed herself to go out, watching the flowers in the garden blooming in full bloom in full bloom, each and every one of them is beautiful and eye-catching, making it hard to imagine their silent winter look.

As if to match the artistic conception at this time, the breeze blowing brings a few wisps of grass fragrance, which is full of vitality under the sun.