Deep jungle routines[E-sports]

Being asked by Mr. Liao, he broke out in cold sweat, and Rong Ling didn't know how he prevaricated.

Seeing that there was not much to ask from him, Mr. Liao just said, and suddenly his eyes fixed on Rong Ling: "Xiao Rong, how old are you?"

"Me? Turned over 21 years old."

"One year old or false old age?" the old man continued to ask.

Rong Ling didn't understand, so he answered honestly: "Xian Sui."

"Oh... you're 21 in a blink of an eye," the old man sighed, "Little Rong, it's not easy to be out alone these years. Have you ever met someone you like? If you have, My old man has the cheek to act as a matchmaker for you, and help you lead the red line."

Rong Ling almost blurted out that the one I saw right was none other than your grandson, betroth him to me and I will treat him well.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the words again.

"I...I like it," Rong Ling paused, and his voice lowered, "I like to laugh and make everyone feel better. I know piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I'm still the kind of master..."

Mr. Liao squinted his eyes with a smile: "Oh, Xiao Rong is quite demanding, and it's not easy to find. You have created a problem for me! I have to check it out and see if the little girls I know are there. fit."

"... Yes, it's hard to find, but I still came across it." Rong Ling's voice was low and inaudible. He thought of Liao Yi's bright and firm eyes forever, and the shallow pear dimples on his mouth. The smiling face, the beautiful waistline drawn out by the stretched body... His face was slightly hot, and Rong Ling had to adjust his sitting posture.

In front of other people's elders, I have fantasies and have some physical reactions. This feeling is really... mixed feelings.

For the first time in my life.

Ever since he met Liao Yi, Rong Ling has experienced too many firsts, countless surprises, and being caught off guard. In the end, when he thinks about it, he only remembers how sweet the aftertaste is.

Mr. Liao came from here, seeing Rong Ling's slightly ecstatic expression, he secretly nodded as if he had realized something.

This child had a hard life before, maybe he fell in love with someone else's child, and hid his thoughts from the bottom of his heart and dared not admit it.Unlike his own bastards, Liao Yi is the master who can go up to the house and uncover tiles with a ladder, there is nothing he dare not do. Compared with his grandson, Rong Ling is too sensible and forbearing, which makes the old man feel very distressed.

Rong Ling didn't know what Mr. Liao was thinking, someone just happened to come to visit, and as the host, of course the old man had to go and have a look, the conversation just ended like this, Rong Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe it was because Liao Yi chatted smoothly, the old man suddenly asked Rong Ling, and said that he would be a matchmaker for him... Rong Ling shook his head, went back to the room to do a post-match replay, wrote down the questions that came to mind, and stroked them. It was already past midnight, Rong Ling recently changed his schedule with the old man to maintain his health, and fell asleep right away.

The next day I went for a walk with the old man in the morning, Rong Ling went back to the guest room, sorted out the review analysis written yesterday and sent it to JHG, and then sent a message to Liao Yi in QQQ, asking him to check his email .

After waiting for a long time, Liao Yi's buttons didn't respond.

Rong Ling frowned, opened the mailbox, and the status was displayed: Delivered successfully.

The analysts have opened it to read it, and it has been a while since the receipt was sent.

what the hell?What time is it, are you still sleeping?

The base should not have a holiday... Fingertips tapped on the table, Rong Ling took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Liao Yi directly, there was a faint commotion outside the window, and then the old man's loud voice Drink, Rong Ling didn't have time to think about it, he grabbed his phone and ran outside.

The old man has a bad heart. Old people have this and that problem. Rong Ling complained in his heart while running. This visitor is too ignorant to see things. He can actually make the old man angry, tsk...

Going around the rockery and the shadow wall, before Rong Ling could catch his breath, he saw the old man raised the crutch in his hand and was about to fall.

The others stood far away and did not dare to approach.

What's going on, why is there such a big fight, the old man is so angry that he wants to hit someone... Wait a minute, why does that figure kneeling in front of the old man look more and more familiar...

"Liao Yi?!" Rong Ling shouted until his voice broke.

Turning his head to see Rong Ling, Liao Yi's silent eyes flashed joy, he gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Ling, don't come here! Grandpa, if you want to hit me, hit me, I will do things alone, and I will never admit cowardice!"

Mr. Liao was trembling with anger: "Shut up! You don't admit your mistakes!"

"I'm right!" Liao Yi stiffened his neck. He arrived at the door of his house early in the morning after traveling thousands of miles. There is no feeling in the following, but he still does not show any wavering, "If I made a mistake, then I will correct it. But I didn't make a mistake, why should I admit it?"

Snapped!The crutch in the old man's hand hit Liao Yi's shoulder blades hard, and Liao Yi's body was half numb at that blow, and he was almost knocked on the ground. Kneel and sit up, keep your back straight!

Rong Ling's eyes are tearing apart.

The old man's blow seemed to be drawn on himself.

"Admit!"

one more time.

"I don't!"

The cane in the old man's hand danced wildly, hitting the same spot every time. It didn't take long for Yin Hong to soak through the T-shirt on Liao Yi's body.

Rong Ling's face turned pale, he pushed away the people standing in front of him, walked up to the old man step by step, and knelt beside Liao Yi.

"If you want to fight, even I will fight together," Rong Ling looked at Mr. Liao who was furious, "Because I also think this is not wrong and there is no need to change it!"

Mr. Liao was panting heavily, and his mind felt dizzy for a while.

The precious grandson ran home suddenly, and before he had time to be overjoyed, the grandson knelt on the ground and said loudly that he liked men and wanted to be with Rong Ling.

His first reaction was that this brat thought of another trick to get angry with him.

Looking at his grandson's face again, Liao Yi looked a bit haggard from the sleepless sleepless look, but the determination in his eyes was scorchingly bright, and the old man's heart skipped a beat. I saw it when I was playing professionally, and before that, it was when Liao Yi's father insisted on joining the army...

Liao Yi knelt down on the flat green bricks in front of the main house of the old house, and Liao Yi's father knelt down too.

Every time they showed such eyes, the old man felt a little older.

Rong Ling's stubborn expression made the old man Liao's crutches no longer fall down, and his eyes were red with grief.

"You... all of you... this is trying to piss me off!"

Rong Ling's nose was sore. If possible, he didn't want to make the old man who cared about him look sad and disbelieving, but he still made the old man sad.

Liao Yi, a bastard, ran back without saying a word, knelt down in front of the hall without any foreshadowing, knelt down and wept ghosts and gods, and knelt forward indomitably.

Kneeling made him unprepared, disrupted all plans, and caught him off guard.

Things suddenly turned into the situation that Rong Ling was most worried about.

"Grandpa!" Liao Yi's voice trembled, "I don't want to be angry with you, and I don't want to make you sad...but I can't help it, I really can't change...I like Rong Ling, I want to be with him."

"You...you..." The old man pointed at Liao Yi and remained silent for a long time.

"It's all my fault, it's me..."

Liao Yi interrupted Rong Ling as soon as he spoke.

"Grandpa, Rong Ling, you also know the basics. Tell me what's wrong with him? How can I not be worthy of him?"

There were tears in Mr. Liao's eyes. He shook his head resentfully, and sighed while pressing his chest.

Fearing that the old man's health would be unbearable, Rong Ling knelt forward a few steps to support the old man, he guiltily persuaded: "Don't be angry, I... didn't tell you about this directly, I did it wrong, now that you are Got it, I don't have the face to stay in front of you any longer, I'm leaving now, if you have something to say to Liao Yi, don't get angry and ruin your body."

Old Master Liao held Rong Ling's hand with tears in his eyes: "Xiao Rong...it is my old Liao family who is sorry for you!"

Rong Ling: "..."

"This bastard was born to collect debts... I know, you are always honest and sensible, and you never speak ill of others. Don't worry, I am the one to make the decision for you... This brat must have provoked you , I gave you, gave you to... hey! I didn't teach him well, I have nowhere to put my old face..."

"No, you misunderstood me, I'm not..." It took Rong Ling a long time to understand, he glanced at Liao Yi who was kneeling on the ground with his lips tightly pursed, and immediately understood, it must be this one before he came over What did the stupid bird say in front of his grandfather, which misled the old man!

"I didn't misunderstand!" The old man tapped his cane on Liao Yi's shoulder, "He told me that he was obsessed with ghosts, so he gave you some wine after drinking... After that, you avoided him, but he leaned towards you. Xiao Rong, tell me the truth, is there such a thing?"

Rong Ling's face was burning hot, he hesitated, saying yes was wrong, and saying no was wrong.

In the end, he could only stare at Liao Yi desperately, stupid bird, what nonsense have you been talking about, you are so unscrupulous in telling the old man all the things between us, you are... What an idiot!

Seeing Rong Ling's reaction, the old man's eyes turned dizzy for a while, Liao Yi couldn't kneel anymore, and shouted for his grandfather to jump over and follow Rong Ling to hold the old man one by one.

After closing his eyes for a long time, Mr. Liao opened his eyes, pushed Liao Yi's hand away, and let Rong Ling support him, he patted the back of Rong Ling's hand, he seemed to be ten years older.

"I see...Xiao Rong, I apologize to you on behalf of that stinky boy. This matter is all the fault of our old Liao family, and it has already happened. It is useless to say sorry! I have to ask you , Xiao Rong, what are you going to do? You and the brat, you... He said he wants to be with you and live a good life. What about you? What do you think? Good boy, don't be afraid, grandpa decides for you, as long as If you don't agree, I'll break that brat's leg, and I will never let him continue to haunt you!"

Rong Ling exchanged glances with Liao Yi in disbelief.

The old man... agrees to them being together?

Standing behind the old man, Liao Yi kept making signs and gestures to Rong Ling, extremely anxious.

The old man seemed to have eyes behind his back, he turned his head and slapped Liao Yi's arm again, and hugged his arm with grinning teeth, Liao Yi didn't dare to move rashly.

The yard fell silent.

Rong Ling was a little uneasy and a little nervous, he looked at Liao Yi, and then at Mr. Liao.

One is his favorite person.

One is a person who is kind to him.

He was originally worried that he would have to give up, and even secretly made the worst plan. For the sake of Liao Yi, he would rather reluctantly give up this hard-won relationship.

Unexpectedly, things took a turn for the worse, and the choice was in his hands.

Just take one step forward...

Countless messy pictures appeared in Rong Ling's mind, changing like a marquee.

Finally, the frame was fixed on the small dirt mound behind the overgrown wooden house.

Rong Ling's vision gradually blurred.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then opened his eyes, looking directly at Mr. Liao.

"I... I also like Liao Yi. I want to be with him, like all ordinary people, read books, write together, play games together, chat together, make up after quarrels, and share the same umbrella in rainy days... To be by your side like another grandson of yours."

"...Okay." Old Master Liao wept, he said "Okay" repeatedly, and held Rong Ling's hand tightly.

Following Rong Ling's words, the tense atmosphere in the yard suddenly relaxed, and the air became alive.

Liao Yi smiled brightly at Rong Ling as if he was relieved from a heavy burden. Just as he was about to step forward, Mr. Liao turned around and pointed at the tip of his nose: "Don't think that I will not punish you for Xiao Rong's sake!"

"Ah?" Liao Yi wailed, "Grandpa doesn't take you like this, so don't punish me on this happy day, what a disappointment!"

"The most disappointing thing is you!" The old man quarreled with his grandson and immediately became energetic, "If it weren't for you, I originally planned to take Xiaorong to school today. Hey, I get a headache when I see you now, fuck it. "

Seeing this, Rong Ling quickly persuaded him: "Old man, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

The grandpa and grandson who were arguing stopped at the same time and looked at Rong Ling strangely.

"It's time to change your mouth." Liao Yi smiled and embraced his grandfather, and wrapped his arms around Rong Ling's waist gently, "Come on, read with me——Grandpa, Grandpa."

"……grandfather."

"Hey!" Mr. Liao quickly agreed, his eyes filled with relief.

Rong Ling's eye sockets became moist again.

He held Liao Yi's hand backhand and interlocked his fingers.

The body temperature of each other is transmitted to the bottom of the heart through the palm prints.

From now on, he is no longer alone, he has a family, and a home where he can park with peace of mind when he is tired from running around.

More importantly, he has this person in front of him.

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There will be a series of episodes later, telling the story of two people spreading dog food

There are also shameful things... emmm

Please don't go away, continue tomorrow!