I'm sorry, I don't need a son

When Zhong Chenxi got up early, Meng Churan had already prepared breakfast and served it on the table.

"Good morning, Uncle, are you feeling better?" After speaking, he walked over to test the temperature with his forehead again, and raised his soft lips to brush against the other's face, passing by for a few tenths of a second, making Zhong Chenxi blushed and lowered his head.

This was done on purpose by Meng Churan. Waking up early makes her feel refreshed all day long.

"It's much better, why...woke up so early." Zhong Chenxi found words to avoid embarrassment.

"It's not early. I get up at this time every day. I'm used to it. Uncle, go wash up, and then come over for dinner, or the porridge will be cold in a while."

"Ah."

Zhong Chenxi in front of the mirror really touched his face like a little woman, shy and timid, he felt that he had never blushed so easily in the crazy days before, what's the matter.

After a while, Meng Churan came out of the bathroom, and Meng Churan was already waiting at the table.

"Don't wait for mine, you can eat first." Zhong Chenxi sat down, still agitated by the previous moment.

"How about it, you are a guest, there is no reason to eat first, the eggs have been peeled, eat it quickly, this is my little pickle, try it."

Meng Churan picked up a cucumber stick and put it in the bowl of the person opposite, and then smacked the chopstick head with his mouth. This is a routine action, but now Zhong Chenxi is in an extraordinary period, every small movement from that person, It all made him distracted.

He picked up the bowl and started to eat the porridge without making eye contact with him.

"Let me wash the dishes." Zhong Chenxi wanted to do something after the meal, and slowly moved closer to the past.

"Are you sure you can do it?" Meng Churan pointed out that Zhong Chenxi's finger was scratched.

"What's so difficult about washing the dishes? I'm not an alien." Apparently Zhong Chenxi didn't understand the meaning, Meng Churan nodded in agreement, and secretly laughed.

The two of them went into the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks and put them into the sink. Meng Churan wiped the table with a rag, and Zhong Chenxi turned on the faucet to turn on the water.

"Ah~~~" Zhong Chenxi yelled.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Meng Churan ran over and saw that the back of the uncle's left hand was flushed.

"Is it hot?" Looking at the red piece of Meng Chu, he regretted telling him which side was hot water and which side was cold water, and his heart ached.

Zhong Chenxi's eyes showed a little grievance, and he thought to himself, he is so stupid, he could get hurt just by washing the dishes.

"I didn't know it was hot water, so..."

Meng Churan grabbed his injured hand and put it under the faucet, turned on the cold water and began to rinse to cool down.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have let you do this. Does it still hurt?" Meng Churan used his trump card to capture Zhong Chenxi's mind again. He shook his head lightly and murmured, "It doesn't hurt." No, it's not your fault."

After flushing for 5 minutes, I took him by the hand and sat back on the sofa, looking for ointment, but found that there was no ointment at home.

"Uncle, wait a moment, I'll go downstairs to buy ointment." After speaking, he took the key and went out.

"No, it doesn't hurt too much, Chu..."

The person disappeared, seeing his anxiety, Zhong Chenxi felt a warm feeling in his heart.

From last night to now, he found that there are many details that he had overlooked before. Maybe he just enjoyed the passion blindly before, and the touch from the subtleties was not so obvious. Although this person is sometimes mischievous, sometimes shameless, sometimes calm, sometimes Quiet, so that you can't figure out what he is thinking in his heart, or what he said, so you don't understand, but after all, you are trapped by such a person, today is the proof.

Everything is fine with him.

Everything about him deeply attracted my eyes.

Regardless of age, regardless of the distance of social roles, and regardless of the attitudes around.

For the first time, Zhong Chenxi experienced the real feeling of loving someone.

There was the sound of running, and the door opened slightly short of breath. Meng Churan went over to check on the injury without changing his shoes, and his worry was palpable.

"It's okay, you don't look very red anymore." Being held tightly by the opponent's palm, Zhong Chenxi spoke softly, "Look what you are running, I retracted as soon as the hot water came out, it's okay." Raised his right hand Push away the tangled hair that covers the eyes.

Meng Churan held up his injured hand distressedly, it was still obviously red, and blew, "He said it's okay, the red is so big, if you don't apply the medicine in time, it will blister."

Unscrew the lid, squeeze out a little bit and gently wipe the wound, and the cool feeling came instantly, Zhong Chenxi finally realized what Meng Churan meant at that time, that time a big man was cutting vegetables because of the radiation from the people around him Cut to the hand, although it was a mistake this time, it was also embarrassing and thrown home, why does it feel like a dementia, can't do anything well, but this feeling of being loved and being nervous is super good, Zhong Chenxi is secretly happy again .

After applying the ointment, Meng Churan raised his head and told him not to get wet or to catch cold. He patted his shoulder to signal him to rest, and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Shouldn't you... kiss the back of your hand, so that it will get better soon?

But, he didn't.

A little sad, a little lost.

Zhong Chenxi was so ashamed that he didn't dare to show his small thoughts, and lowered his head to think about the injury that time.

I don't know whether the area of ​​Meng Churan's house is large or the distance between the two of them is really far. Although the two of them watched TV next to each other, ate fruit, and occasionally chatted some gossip, Zhong Chenxi soon felt that the atmosphere was getting closer and closer. Thinner and thinner, out of breath with embarrassment.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Seeing Zhong Chenxi constantly changing his sitting posture, Meng Churan asked.

"No, it's fine."

"Come on, let me look at my hands again." After speaking, he leaned over and took the uncle's left hand.

"Does it still hurt?" Meng Churan didn't get up, turned his head, and was only a few centimeters away from Zhong Chenxi's face. The other person breathed and breathed, the flickering of the thick eyelashes, the radiation of warm body temperature, the next second his All the psychological construction collapsed, and he kissed him like a beast.

Maybe this action exposed his scheming, but he really endured to the limit.

He saw Zhong Chenxi's longing, saw his love for him, but this man was too dull, it can be said that at this moment he just wanted to love this man well, whether it was punishment, it was for this period of time It doesn't matter whether lovesickness is a disaster, in short, he raised the man's left hand to avoid further injury, and the next action was frantic and chaotic, extremely ferocious.

Zhong Chenxi was still in a daze for the first few seconds, but when he knew what happened, he closed his eyes and began to respond.

He did it.

He succeeded.

He succeeded.

Of course he is happy.

"Ran Ran……"

This seems to have become a special pet name for things like that between them. The repeated sounds from the uncle's mouth have a special charm. Every time I hear Meng Churan, I seem to be encouraged, and I try harder to catch up.

Xiao Biesheng is newly married, not to mention they have been separated for nearly three months, one can imagine what kind of thunder and earth fire it will be.

Zhong Chenxi had already been exhausted, when Meng Churan carried him into the bathroom to clean up, he was still lying on Meng's shoulder like a child, hooking his neck and refusing to let go.

"Uncle, come down, if you don't clean up, you should be sick again."

The lingering dizziness on Zhong Chenxi's face still persisted, she was shy and cute.

Meng Churan put it down lightly, took off her octopus, and kissed the red lips lightly.

"Good, be obedient."

Really like the obedient baby who was given candy, he let go of his hands and obediently sat in the bathtub, letting Meng Churan come in and out to wash and press.

After cleaning up, the two embraced each other and lay down without any sleepiness.

"I want to watch a movie."

Of course it makes sense for Zhong Chenxi to ask this. Meng Churan actually went to dinner and movies with his ex-girlfriend until midnight. Why couldn't he do this? He also wanted to do this once.

"What do you want to see, I'll go find the disc in a while."

"I'm not talking about watching at home, I'm going to the cinema."

As smart as Meng, of course he has to pay for the lies he told. Apart from being happy and happy, he still has to tease him.

"This year's Lunar New Year stalls are not interesting, they are not big enough, we should find one at home, besides, can you leave like this?" Meng Churan kissed his forehead and smiled slyly.

"I'm fine, just rest for a while, I haven't been to the cinema for many years, I want to go."

The content of watching movies is secondary, the key is who to watch with, and he also needs to experience the treatment of lovers.

"Uncle, tell the truth, did you get jealous when I said I went to the movies with my girlfriend?" Meng Churan suppressed a smile.

Zhong Chenxi became more energetic, "What, girlfriend? Do you have a girlfriend?" His face instantly changed color.

Didn't you mean ex-girlfriend?

"Oh, slip of the tongue, ex-girlfriend."

"You... want to make up?"

"Not necessarily, she means it, it depends on my attitude."

"What's your attitude?" Zhong Chenxi broke free from his embrace and leaned to the side. He suddenly felt very uncomfortable when he was lifted up to the sky and fell to the ground hard.

"Well... I'm still thinking about it, maybe accept it, maybe not, uncle, I'm also hesitant now, tell me, what should I do?"

"That's your business, you just make up your own mind."

Get out of bed and get dressed.

"Why are you going?" Meng Churan followed behind.

"I'm going back." Zhong Chenxi randomly put on clothes on his body, regardless of the tearing pain and soreness behind him.

"Where are you going back?"

"Of course I'm going back to my own home. Do I have to rely on you for the rest of my life?" Zhong Chenxi shook off Meng Yu's hand and went to put on his coat.

Meng Churan saw that the joke was a big one, and the uncle was really angry, and hugged him a few steps forward, "Fool, didn't you say that the key was left at Mom's house, how do I get it back?"

"I... I remembered that Aunt Wang's house has a spare set. Let me go, I'm leaving."

"I won't let go." Meng Churan tightened her arms.

"Then what do you want to do? I don't want to disturb your date with your girlfriend, affect your relationship, or disturb your life. I'm sorry."

"But you have already disturbed, what should you do?"

"What do you mean?" Zhong Chenxi raised his head and met those eyes that couldn't see through, the damn guy kept making troubles over and over again, didn't he have a girlfriend, why did he still hold on to him.

Meng Churan held the other person's face and kissed him deeply, "That's what it means."

Zhong Chenxi didn't understand, so he tried his best to break away.

"Chu Ran" was so wronged that the corners of his eyes were filled with tears. He didn't want to be so unpromising, but Meng's actions directly pierced his heart, and he really couldn't bear it.

"Fool, why are you crying?" Meng Churan licked away the tears.

"Of course, let's be together, okay? Let's start over, okay? Don't promise her, I don't want you to reconcile, don't..."

Zhong Chenxi spoke words that were completely inconsistent with his age, incoherent, and every word expressed his heart.

Although he has not yet had a showdown with his parents, but now he can't wait to confess his love to the other party. He is really afraid that the person in front of him will really fly away again. Meng has such good conditions and such a good youth. Why bother to be tied to yourself, only you work hard, love him hard, spoil him, let him deny himself, he must be himself.

"Of course, I love you, I really love you, I don't want you to be with others, I can't bear it."

Meng Churan finally waited for this sentence. The person who was so cold like ice really said those three words in front of him one day. Surprise, absolute surprise.

There were so many times when he could hardly bear to speak first, and forced it down, he just wanted to take a gamble, bet on this person's affection, love, language, and force him to do everything he thought was impossible before.

And now, it's all come true.

Meng Churan was so happy that she almost jumped for joy.

"Uncle, what did you say, say it again." Meng Churan opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe it.

Zhong Chenxi also held the face of the person in front of him, sincere, serious, and full of love.

"However, I love you. I have never loved anyone like I love you. Without you, I feel that the whole world is empty. I miss you every night and look forward to you every day. I used to be cowardly and dare not look at myself I have hurt you again and again, but, from now on, I will tell my friends, my relatives, that you are the one I want to keep forever, the one I love, the one I love You, baby."

Soft lips met, and with the saltiness of tears, the two hugged tightly.

The whole world is full of pink flowers, celebrating them, cheering them up.

"Say you love me." After the kiss, the inseparable two were still entwined, Zhong Chenxi insisted on asking for the same affirmation.

Meng Churan burst into tears, and was suddenly amused by this sentence, "My foolish uncle, of course I love you, don't forget that I chased you first, I love you, my baby Chenxi."

The greasy love words proved to be suitable for people of any age group, Zhong Chenxi clinging to his lover's arms could not be calm for a long time, his lips swept across the person's eyebrows, eyes, nose, and finally landed on his lips.

It's great, the two have the same mind.

How good, the two reunited after separation.

How nice that he found true love.

How wonderful, this person introduced him to a whole new world.

I love you, the most beautiful language in the world.

I love you, regardless of gender, regardless of age, only related to love or not.

I love you! ! ! ! ! !

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