He's too A, I'm so flustered

There is always no shortage of people who exercise crazily in the gym, but that never includes Che Ha, he is a slow person, he likes to take his time in everything, just like painting, drawing slowly stroke by stroke, never in a hurry.

But now he is exercising crazily, the gray vest is already wet with sweat, Bai Cai stared blankly at the blood-soaked man with eyes full of surprise, unable to get in a word, Che Ha was sweating profusely, panting from exhaustion, his ears Don't hear anything out of the window.

At this time, a man came in from the door. His tall figure attracted everyone's attention from the moment he stepped into the gym, and his tied-up hair was particularly distinctive.

"Who provoked you?" Bai Cai asked anxiously, for fear that he would hurt his body due to excessive exercise.

Panting, Che He shook his head and continued exercising: "No one provoked me, it's all my fault, I'm self-righteous."

"Really?" Jiang also stood behind him and looked at him.

Che He was startled, and immediately let go of the barbell in his hand, and Bai Cai hurriedly stood up, looking at the two nervously.

Jiang Ye glanced at Bai Cai from the corner of his eye, "Go, I'll find him."

"Oh oh oh." Bai Cai turned around, picked up the coat next to her, and slipped away as if fleeing.

Che He panted and looked at the people in front of him, Jiang also glanced at the gymnastics, "The environment is good, but there are too many men."

Che He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel, and asked with a cold face, "Can I ask you anything?"

"Excuse me?" Jiang also froze for a moment, looked at the angry person in front of him and smiled: "Since when have you been so polite to me?"

Che He didn't talk to him, but looked at him indifferently, and he could keep a distance from him, after all, he didn't want something like Jin Chi to happen again.

Jiang Ye frowned slightly, and glanced at the eyes around him from time to time, feeling a little uncomfortable, "Hurry up and change your clothes and let me cut your hair."

"Huh?" Che He blinked his doubtful eyes.

Jiang also spread his hands: "The two colors are too ugly."

Che He let out a oh and went to the shower room, Jiang also sat in the lobby waiting, Che He wiped his wet hair out, the manager patted his shoulder, looked at the living room with an ambiguous smile, closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa person: "Your boyfriend is very handsome."

"Ah? No!" Che He anxiously grabbed the manager, fearing that his voice would be loud enough to be heard by others, so he hurriedly lowered his voice and explained, "I don't know him well!"

The manager smiled helplessly, lowered his voice and came closer: "He just pretended to be your boyfriend, and he greeted all the handsome guys here."

"Huh?" Che He looked at the manager in disbelief.

"He's guarding against others, but you still don't admit it." The manager raised his eyebrows: "Be careful and be taught a lesson when you go back at night."

Che He was stunned, his face flushed, the manager patted him on the shoulder and walked away, Che He scratched his head, and walked to Jiang Ye's side.

Jiang was also soundly asleep and did not notice Che He approaching.

"Oh! Wake up."

Jiang didn't wake up either, but the people walking around looked at him with smiles and waved hello from a distance.

Che He was ashamed, and kicked his shoe with his toe, Jiang woke up immediately, and Che He took a step back: "Let's go."

"Oh." Jiang also hurriedly got up and smiled at him sleepily.

Two men walked by, they seemed to be very close, they greeted the car, and then looked at Jiang Ye beside him: "Che He, your boyfriend is very handsome!"

Che He was startled, and immediately froze. Jiang also smiled triumphantly, glanced at the stunned person beside him, and put his arm around his shoulder: "Thank you, let's go first."

The car drove to the barber shop that had been reserved in advance. Che He didn't come back to his senses, and sat in a state of confusion, tense all over. Jiang glanced at him from time to time, and became more and more uneasy.

Are you angry?If I had known earlier, I wouldn't be so anxious.Jiang also frowned.

Che He didn't say a word along the way, and entered the barber shop. Che He sat by and waited. Jiang also glanced at him and said to the barber, "It's the same as his cut."

Only then did Che He come back to his senses, looked up at Jiang Ye, Jiang Ye smiled at him, very gentle: "If you are tired, you can lie down and rest for a while, I will call you when you are done."

Che He nodded dully, turned around and lay down nervously, as if he didn't dare to look at him more, deeply afraid that he would like him more and more wishful thinking.

He pretended to sleep and lay with his eyes closed, and Jiang also sat in front of the mirror, and his eyes never moved away from him.

Che He's mind was full of every scene he encountered. Looking back now, even when he bumped into him when he was beaten, he didn't think he was scary. Instead, he felt that his white hair was wearing holy light like an angel descending from the earth.

We've held hands, drank from the same pitcher, slept in the same bed with bruises, had dinner together, seen him naked|nude...

Che He couldn't help short of breath, felt hot all over, couldn't sleep at all, and tossed and turned on the sofa.

Jiang also saw it, and smiled lovingly. The two of them came out of the barber shop in the evening. Che He slept for a while, and now he is much more energetic, but his stomach started to growl.

Jiang also glanced at him, and Che He clutched his stomach in embarrassment: "It's hungry."

Jiang Ye's heart skipped a beat, looking at his pitiful eyes, feeling like his heart was about to melt, he suddenly took his hand and said, "I'll take you to feed him."

Che He's heart was pounding, watching him holding his hand, and then looking up at his back, Jiang Ye, who had a cropped haircut, was so cool that he couldn't say anything. He was short in golden color, tall and straight, and he was always domineering. Temperament, in the eyes of others, he seems to be a poor boy who was snatched away by Jiang Ye.

"Che He!" A familiar female voice sounded behind him, Jiang also turned his head, Che He hurriedly pushed his hand away, a middle-aged woman came over with a vegetable basket, stepped forward angrily and slapped Che He on the face.

Jiang also looked at him in surprise, and hurriedly pulled Che He behind him, "What are you doing?"

"It's none of your business if I teach my son!" The woman looked up at Jiang Ye with red eyes angrily.

Jiang Ye frowned slightly, and looked back at Che He who said nothing, his face was a little red from the slap, and the slap was merciless.

Che He's mother walked up to Che He, pointed at him angrily, and cursed: "You are shameless! You are actually holding hands with a man! Do you know how disgusting you are like this? The neighbors on the street know you, you, you I like men!"

Che He's mother pointed at Che He and yelled: "Do you know that every time I go out, I feel someone poking my spine and scolding me, saying that I have a perverted son who likes men!"

"Aunt!"

"Shut up!" Che He's mother pointed at Jiang Ye angrily, while Che He stood aside and looked at the crazy man in front of him calmly.

The people around watched curiously from a distance, and Che He's mother pointed at Che He angrily, "Your father disappeared without a trace right after you were born, making me unable to look up. ..."

Che He's mother glanced at Jiang Ye, who was protecting Che He, and angrily said, "Sick! Shameless! Shameless!"

"Auntie!" Jiang Ye frowned, and held Mother Che's wrist in dissatisfaction. Mother Che He froze for a moment, startled by the man in front of her.

Che hurriedly grabbed Jiang Ye, fearing that he would make a move, and looked at him with eyes full of pleading: "She is my mother!"

"Huh!" Jiang Ye snorted coldly and threw away his hand. Che He's mother staggered, looked at them angrily, and smiled with disgust: "Sick! Perverted! You are sick! You are all sick!"

Jiang Ye frowned and turned back to look at Che He, who was pale, and worriedly squeezed his hand tightly, "Let's go."

Che He's heart skipped a beat, his nose was sore and he nodded. Seeing the person who was about to leave, Che He's mother hurried forward to hold Jiang Ye: "Let go! You are so disgusting! Let go!"

Jiang also threw her hand away angrily, and Che He's mother almost fell to the ground. Che He hurried forward to help her, but her mother pushed him away angrily: "Don't touch me! Stretch your dirty hands!"

The onlookers finally understood what it meant. Someone took a photo with a mobile phone, and Jiang also stepped forward and pulled Che He to his side, and stepped forward to look at the angry person.

"It's not that you can insult your child casually with the status of a mother, and, are you worthy of being his mother? Ask others, is there any mother like you? Ask yourself, have you ever loved your son? Have you ever had a relationship with him? him……"

"He doesn't deserve it!" Che He's mother yelled like crazy, grabbed the vegetables in the basket and threw them towards Che He.

"Sick! Why don't you die? Why do you have to torture me like this? What did I do wrong to have you as my son! Go to hell!"

Jiang also stood sideways to block the thrown vegetables, clenched his fists angrily, and stared coldly at the mad woman: "Do you think he wants to have you as a mother! Get lost!"

"you you you……"

"No more nonsense, don't blame me for being rude!" Jiang Ye looked at the man who was too angry to speak, turned around and pulled the silent Chehe towards the sports car, and suddenly hesitated and turned back Looking at Cha Ha's mother.

"A woman like you who resents all her misfortunes on her own children is not worthy of being a mother at all. You deserve everything you deserve. Don't appear in front of me again from now on!"

Che He's heart skipped a beat, Jiang also opened the car door, Che He bent down and got into the car, glanced indifferently at his mother who was standing on the side of the road yelling in embarrassment, and closed the car door with a sneer.

A passer-by pointed at Che He's mother with disgust in his eyes, "What's wrong with homosexuality? One is illegal and the other is not against morality. What's wrong with being with the person you like! Having such a mother is really bad luck for eight lifetimes!"

"She was just afraid that others would make irresponsible remarks and blame her son for everything. She never thought about it for him. Those who are full of prejudice and irresponsible remarks should be blamed, not homosexuality itself!"

"Shut up! A group of disgusting people, you are as disgusting as them!" Che He's mother yelled at passers-by like crazy.

Passers-by shook their heads, too lazy to argue with her, and Che He's mother became more and more angry, and yelled at the people who left: "What do you know? It's all your fault! Talking about non-discrimination will lead them astray! Son, he likes men, let me see if you can tell what you call true love!"

A man in front of him frowned, stopped, looked back at Che He's mother and shouted: "If my son likes men, I will teach him how to protect himself, instead of beating him recklessly in front of a large audience!"

The girlfriend next to him looked at his hand happily, and the people around him nodded again and again: "A person without tolerance is disgustingly narrow-minded."

"You! You!..." Che He's mother was so angry that she almost fainted, and hurriedly supported the trash can next to her.

The road quickly returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

As the car passed through the bustling street, Jiang also looked at the silent person next to him uneasy, hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "Don't mind what she said, she is too angry, it's my fault, I shouldn't Shake your hand."

Che He looked up at him with empty eyes, and smiled tragically, tears slid down his pale face.

Jiang Ye suddenly panicked, braked quickly and stopped by the side of the road, frantically tore the paper and stuffed it, wiped his tears in a panic, and was so anxious that he could not speak coherently.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, I won't say it, I'm sorry, it's my fault, stop crying, stop crying, I was wrong, why don't you hit me? Don't cry. I, I, I will I only hold your hand with permission for the first time, okay?"

Che He's obscenity suddenly surged into his heart, and he watched him silently and shed tears, but he didn't say a word.

Jiang was also at a loss for what to do, and hurriedly monitored his body: "Say something, is it hurt somewhere? Ah? Don't just cry, you can just say something..."

Jiang also anxiously held his face and kept wiping away his tears, his voice choked up: "Don't cry, it's all my fault, I was wrong, just say something, don't scare me, I, Che He, I ,Sorry, I……"

Jiang also blurred his eyes, couldn't help crying, and rubbed Che He's cold face distressedly, took the last piece of paper to wipe his tears: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, Che He, don't be like this , beat me up, I'm afraid of you like this, it hurts so much, it hurts..."

Che He looked at him with dazed eyes, the corners of his mouth were raised stiffly, his thin lips lifted lightly, and his voice was hoarse and choked: "No one has ever worried about me so much."

Jiang also froze for a moment, wiped away his tears, looked at the person in front of him with a smirk, and wiped his tears for him: "I want to be by your side all the time, and I can't drive you away."

Che He froze for a moment, then nodded happily, Jiang also heaved a sigh of relief, looked at him distressedly, suddenly tilted his head and leaned over, and kissed Che He's lips.

The car lights outside the window kept flashing, Che He was stiff all over, Jiang Ye moved jerky and cautiously kissed, it took a long time before Che He relaxed his vigilance, lightened his thin lips, and put his arms around his waist.

The author has something to say: If I don't update again, you may have forgotten who I am, right?

I'm really sorry, I was too busy a few days ago, take it easy in the future, and try to update it every day...

My tears are too low, I wrote and cried by myself...

I have met this "mother" in real life, and I really don't know how to describe it, it's much more unreasonable than this, and I'm already annoyed.

I hope that there will be fewer prejudices and more understanding, and I hope they can continue to be happy...

pray??

I hope everyone can have their own happiness, pen refill~ I love you all, okay ＾3＾