The school grass roommate is highly toxic

Father Yang waved to Lu Actively and smiled, "Come on, let's watch together."

Lu actively walked over and bent down, and looked at the photos with Yang's father. There are high-definition uncensored nude photos of Yang Xi when he was a child, photos of Yang Xi when he was just able to walk, and photos of Yang Xi being held by Yang's mother when he was just a baby. look.

Father Yang paused when flipping through the photo album, and sighed softly.

Lu actively hesitated and asked, "Is this aunt?"

Father Yang rubbed the cheek of the woman in the photo with his thumb, "Yeah, Yang Xi looks like his mother." Father Yang smiled, "Look at those eyebrows."

It is indeed very similar, long and narrow with a bit of heroism, Lu positively agreed, "The eyebrows and eyes are really similar, how old is Yang Xi at this time?"

Father Yang smiled and shook his head, "He's still young at this time, he's only two months old, and his mother just finished confinement. At that time, his mother always complained that confinement made her gain more than ten catties, You can’t even fit the pants, look.” Father Yang pointed to the black suit pants that Mother Yang was wearing in the photo, “These pants are mine.”

Flipping the album side by side, there are very few photos of Yang Xi in the back, most of them are Yang's mother's, Yang's father's eyes softened a lot, and on the last page, there is also Yang's mother, a woman in a white shirt and black wide-leg pants Riding on a horse, her lips were red and white, and she stretched her hands back to brush her hair, chic and full of charm.Lu actively thought of those handsome men and women in Wong Kar Wai's movies for a moment.

"This photo is the most satisfying photo of his mother during her lifetime. She said that this photo looks like Brigitte Lin." Father Yang raised the corners of his mouth in amusement.

Lu actively and sincerely nodded, "It's quite similar."

Father Yang patted Lu Jiji on the shoulder, raised his eyebrows and quietly looked at the person in the photo.

Lu Jigong didn't dare to spoil the atmosphere, so he didn't speak for a while.

"Uncle, can I ask you something?" Father Yang said suddenly.

"Huh?" Lu actively looked at Father Yang. The distance was so close that he could clearly see the lines on Father Yang's face and the gray hair on his temples. The Father Yang he saw in the photo was also a handsome man at the age of high spirits, but There will always be a day when he grows old, and Lu Jigong is suddenly a little moved.

"You... Come back and see more when you have time. After Yang Xi's mother is gone..." Father Yang's Adam's apple twitched, but in the end he just waved his hand, "Forget it, you two just live a good life." Then The old man sighed, and patted Lu Zhengzheng on the shoulder, "Go, go down, if you don't go down, he might think I'm doing something to you."

Father Yang stood up, put the photo album in the drawer on the right hand side, and walked towards the entrance. Lu Zhengzheng paused and asked, "What does Yang Xi call... aunt now?"

Father Yang turned around and looked at Lu Jiji, knowing who Lu Jiji's aunt was referring to, he smiled, "He called Auntie, it's okay, don't force it, it's much better now."

Lu Actively followed Father Yang silently and went downstairs.

When leaving Yang's house, Yang Xi held Lu Jigong's hand tightly, the palm was a little wet, and he didn't give them time to exchange pleasantries.

On the way back, Yang Xi kept frowning tightly, without saying a word. In the end, it was Lu Jigong who spoke first, "How is your relationship with your father?"

Yang Xi said bluntly, "Not good."

"What do you think of your father?"

Yang Xi narrowed his eyes, "What did you say above?"

"Nothing." Lu actively smiled and shrugged, "Your dad showed me a bunch of photos of you."

"Us?" Yang Xi raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, there are photos of you learning to walk and wrestling, photos of you just getting two front teeth, photos of you nude as a baby, photos of your dad playing with you, and many more... of your mother."

Yang Xi didn't speak, and it took a long time before he sneered, "He still keeps it."

"Of course I keep it." Lu actively looked at Yang Xi, "It's in the drawer on the right side of your dad's desk."

There was a traffic jam ahead, and it seemed that there would be no traffic in a short time, and the driver kept honking the horn, and could hear a few curses, Yang Xi waited for a while, and turned off the engine.

It was very quiet in the car.

Just as Lu Jiji was about to tell two cold jokes to ease the atmosphere, he heard Yang Xi ask, "Is my mother in that photo album?"

"Yes, the last one is a photo of your mother riding a horse, which is very beautiful."

Yang Xi paused, and then laughed softly, with some self-deprecating meaning, "After my mother left, every time I went home, I would go to his study to read the photo album you mentioned. There is a special place for photo albums in his bookcase. My mother likes photography, but she doesn’t like other people to take pictures of her. There are not many photos of her, and they are all in that photo album. Later, he married that woman. I never saw it in the bookcase again." Yang Xi's Adam's apple twitched, "I thought...he threw away that photo album."

"You are stupid, why don't you look elsewhere." Lu actively reached out and rubbed Yang Xi's hair.

Yang Xi squinted his eyes and looked out the window, "He puts things where they should be. He doesn't move things easily. If they disappear, they are just lost." Yang Xi slightly hugged Lu Active sideways and buried his head in the On his shoulders, he spoke in a muffled voice, "When I was a child, I had a box with a bunch of messy things in it. When you were a child, you thought the man who walked the runway smoking a cigarette was the most handsome. When I was a child, I thought it was a handmade robot. Men are the most handsome. At that time, there were always shows on TV showing remodeling of old objects. I was always reluctant to throw away some used things. I always felt that they would be useful in the future. I always felt that I could use them to spell the most powerful robot in the world in the future. "

"What happened later?" Lu actively rubbed his chin against the top of Yang Xi's head.

"Later, he threw away my box. He always told me that some things have to be discarded, and some things have to be forgotten after the past. At that time, I wondered if they were married, so he threw away Is it because they are married that he will forget about my mother..."

"Now you know, your dad didn't lose the photo album." Lu Jigong patted Yang Xi's back like coaxing a child, and couldn't help rolling his eyes after a pause, "Daxiong, you have no right to call me naive Oh, you are quite naive, you have been thinking about this for so long."

Yang Xi sat up straight, and squinted at Lu Jigong who was not afraid of death, "It's you, you are more naive."

"No, it's me, I'll definitely ask where I put my mother's photo album. Think I'm like you? Keep everything in your stomach, and judge others with your bad intentions."

It's fine if there is no tenderness and comfort in my imagination, but Yang Xi is not happy when Lu Jigong said this, "Are you from me, or from my dad?"

Looking at the school girl's expression, Lu actively felt a little dangerous, and quickly said with a smile, "Of course it's yours, but for an upright and good young man like me, help your dad to say something fair."

Yang Xi narrowed his eyes, waiting for Lu Jigong's next words.

"Most father-son relationships are like this. The father is cold and tells you the truth of life. He usually has no emotional communication with his son. The biggest problem with your father is that he found a stepmother with you and let your father stay single forever." You are also embarrassed."

Yang Xi nodded, the lane that had been blocked for a long time was finally cleared, started the car, and slowly followed the convoy, "Although what you said makes sense, I still don't like him."

"Why? He is your father after all."

Yang Xi glanced at Lu Zhenggong, "What you said is on the same level as persuading a fight during the Chinese New Year, 'Don't quarrel after the Chinese New Year'."

Lu actively thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't decide whether Yang Xi was hurting him or agreeing with him, so he could only temporarily abandon the topic of father-son conflict, "Your dad seems to like me a lot."

Yang Xi's tone was light, "I told you that my vision is higher than his. You were quite happy chatting with him?"

"Didn't I say that after all I am so handsome, handsome and humorous, who wouldn't be happy chatting with me?"

Yang Xi raised the corners of his mouth helplessly, "Happy, chatting with you is the happiest."

Anyway, what I had been worried about on the way here did not happen, Lu actively raised the corner of his mouth, "Do you know what I was nervous about on the way here?"

"Does an ugly daughter-in-law feel like seeing her in-laws?"

Lu actively pursed his lips, "I was thinking about what I would do if your dad gave me a check for 100 million and asked me to leave you."

Yang Xi raised his eyebrows curiously, "What will you do?"

"You want to get rid of me for 100 million? After all, you said before that you want to support me for the rest of your life. If the price is higher," Lu actively shook his head, "I might agree?"

"How much will you agree to?"

"That depends on how much you are worth if you raise me for the rest of your life."

Yang Xi hooked the corner of his mouth, "Priceless."

"Oh, ah," Lu Zhengfei said frowning, "Then I can't live without you."

Yang Xi laughed out loud, his eyes full of doting, "Silly donkey."

The two went back to Yang Xi's house. After eating, they rested for a while, and lit fire once while taking a bath.

After cleaning up, the two of them went back to the bed and lay down the movie. Yang Xi was absent-minded and drew circles on Lu Jiji's lower abdomen. Lu Jiji slapped Yang Xi's hand away, "Once a day is enough."

"Once a day?" Yang Xi looked a little aggrieved, "The few times I lived in school a few days ago, make up for it today?" Yang Xi wrapped his wrist around Lu Jigong's waist and kneaded it.

Lu Zhenggong's expression was a little subtle, and he took Yang Xi's wrist and moved his hand away from his waist, "Don't touch there."

"Then touch here?" Yang Xi changed his hand.

Lu actively took a breath, scolded your uncle, took the tablet and put it on the bedside table beside him, and then rode on Yang Xi, looking down at him, "Your uncle's geoduck, are you still addicted?"