Speechless

Xiao Qing thinks about it later, after all, he has restrained himself very much before.Is that brother Qinghe his boyfriend?

Is brother very young?High school student...Xiao Qing, a high school freshman, dare not think about it...

It was another boring and busy day. After work, Xiao Qing was slowly thinking about going for a drink or something.

"Uncle! Uncle!" Xiao Qing was walking on the road when a car suddenly stopped beside him, and He Zilin was calling him excitedly inside.

"Linlin, school is over." Seeing He Zilin's tender and pouty face, Xiao Qing couldn't help reaching out to pinch it, and then rubbed his head.

"Uncle, do you want to come to my house for dinner? Dad promised to make me a cake today! The cake made by Dad is delicious!" He Zilin's tone was full of pride.

"Thank you, no need, uncle is going home."

"Just for a while?" He Zilin stretched out his small hand and gestured for a while.

"Come on." He Ying said.

"Then... that'll be later." Xiao Qing looked at He Zilin's expectant eyes, and couldn't bear to let him down.

"Okay! Uncle, get in the car!" He Zilin cheered immediately, calling Xiao Qing to get in the car.

Along the way, He Zilin and Xiao Qing chatted and laughed, and Xiao Qing also chatted joyfully, from what the teacher said in class, to when his aunt took him to the amusement park during the summer vacation the year before last.

He Ying listened quietly all the way.

When he got home, He Zilin dragged Xiao Qing into his room, and took out his "treasures"—the paintings he drew, the crafts he made with his father, the toys his aunt bought...

I have to explain the origin of the things one by one, and most people would probably be bored, but Xiao Qing had a great time playing, especially seeing Xiao Qing's painting of his father, who is really a soul painter, making his father stupid The expression is vividly expressed...

After that, the two went to the living room to watch Snowball.

But Xiao Qing couldn't help but be attracted by the cuteness of He Zilin and Xueqiu... touching Xueqiu for a while, rubbing He Zilin for a while...

"Uncle, why do you like touching my head so much?"

"Because uncle thinks you are cute."

"Then am I cute with Snowball?"

"You and Xueqiu are very cute, uncle likes them very much!"

"... It's time for dinner." He Ying had already prepared dinner and cakes at the moment, and came over to call them to eat.

"it is good!"

He Zilin cheerfully led Xiao Qing to the restaurant, only then did Xiao Qing smell the aroma of the food.

After dinner, Xiao Qing was about to go back, and He Zilin stood at the door to see her off: "Uncle is coming to play again!"

"Okay, goodbye!"

"Goodbye uncle!"

"Goodbye." He Ying watched Xiao Qing out of sight before slowly closing the door.

Xiao Qing also felt very sorry for this child. She was so sensible and well-behaved with a father who was serious and not talkative, alas.

When Xiao Qing returned home, she was in a mess. She felt that she and He Yingying had switched. Before, his room was in a mess and there was nowhere to set foot.My mom and dad will help clean up when they come to live occasionally, but now I basically spread it on the bed when I get home from get off work.

After a long absence, Xiao Qing took out her high school graduation photos and looked at them when they were young. They had changed a lot. No wonder they didn't know each other when they first met.

Hey, no, I don’t know each other. How did He Ying pick me up?

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