The man is in modern times [time travel]

Although he felt that the atmosphere in the living room was weird, Xiao Yueyun still greeted him calmly: "It's time to eat."

Hearing this sentence, the three people who were originally in the living room came to the dining room.

Xiao Yueyun dismissed the younger brother who wanted to help, and went back and forth between the kitchen and the living room several times before putting all the dishes and rice on the table, and taking out the clean bowls and chopsticks.

"Guests, take your seats." Xiao Yueyun smiled.

Xiao's dining table is rectangular, with one short side facing the door and the other facing the wall. Because Xiao Yueyun's birthday is today, the two guests are all his peers, so he didn't refuse, and naturally sat next to each other. On the main seat on the wall, Xiao Yueyang respectfully accompanied the last seat.In Xiao Yueyun's mind, it was just a meal with friends, and in Xiaozhong, there was no drink.

In ancient China, the left was respected, but in modern table manners, the right is mostly respected.

Fu Lang took the lead and sat on Xiao Yueyun's right hand side, while Ning Zezhan, who knew the details of the Xiao family by heart, sat down on Xiao Yueyun's left hand side with a smile. On the other side, there were only Xiao Yueyang sitting alone. Seeing this, the number of people on the dining table is obviously a little out of balance.

That's all, the important thing is that Ning Zezhan and Fu Lang looked at him with burning eyes, full of deep meaning, a little weird, but Xiao Yueyang remained calm.

Xiao Yueyun, who was bathed in those gazes, felt a little uncomfortable, and sensed the implied smell of gunpowder between the two. He opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say much, and only gave Xiao Yueyang a questioning look.

Xiao Yueyang received his brother's gaze, and only returned a big smile. I don't know if it was Xiao Yueyun's illusion, but he always felt that there was a little cunning in that smile, so he blinked fiercely, but found that it was still that cute and well-behaved brother.

Except for the young Xiao Yueyang, the other three people's table manners are impeccable. This time, there is no restriction of "eating without speaking". The recent school anecdotes, and all kinds of filming before, the atmosphere at the table is very lively.

Fu Lang hesitated to speak many times, but Ning Zezhan and Xiao Yueyun were concentrating on chatting, no one seemed to notice him, and Fu Lang couldn't get in the conversation several times, so he could only sit there and eat non-stop as if venting his anger with meals.

Today, Fu Lang only felt that Ning Zezhan disliked him more than ever before.The "Brother Zhan" in his ear was more intimate than "Brother Fu", and made him even more depressed.

Ning Zezhan actually noticed Fu Lang's embarrassment, and he felt secretly refreshed, but he still cared about what Xiao Yueyang revealed just now, but when he met Xiao Yueyun's smiling eyes, he asked him everything. He didn't want to say anything, and he didn't want to discuss this topic in front of Fu Lang.

At the same time, Ning Zezhan was also secretly observing Xiao Yueyun. As time went by, his heart gradually became clouded.

Ning Zezhan knew that although Xiao Yueyun was young, he was actually a very careful and thoughtful person, so he just ignored Fu Lang on purpose, did Xiao Yueyun really not see what was wrong?It's not his usual style to neglect guests like this.

After thinking about it, Ning Zezhan was disappointed to find that Xiao Yueyun was deliberately avoiding Fu Lang's sight and contact.If he accidentally touches it with chopsticks or fingers, Xiao Yueyun will quickly withdraw his hand. Although his movements are still elegant and calm on the surface, Ning Zezhan can still see a trace of strangeness and tension in them.

When I didn't know, something must have happened between these two people, and if I let it go, the two people would probably develop in a direction I didn't want to see.Compared to the wooden Fu Lang, Ning Zezhan, as a veteran in the love scene, is extremely sensitive, fast and accurate in processing and understanding the information of this "child-level" love scene atmosphere.

However, when Xiao Yueyun faced him, Ning Ze's state during the war seemed much more natural and pure. He was just talking and getting along with a friend and elder brother, that's all.

The meal ended in a seemingly happy and weird atmosphere.

After drinking tea, Ning Zezhan saw that it was getting late and didn't stay any longer, so he offered to leave, Xiao Yueyun got up and sent him to the door.

Ning Zezhan turned around, looked at the beautiful young man who was smiling softly in front of him, and the man behind him who was chasing customers with his arms folded and frowning with cold eyes, he couldn't help smiling wryly in his heart.

He had a hunch that if he left like this today, the relationship between the two would probably have a further breakthrough in the near future.

However, does Ning Zezhan have the position to stop it?Only in the name of brother?

Besides, can he stop it?

"Mr. Fu not leaving?" Ning Zezhan finally opened his mouth in a personable manner, and asked Fu Lang, "It's better not to disturb Xiaoyun and his rest."

Fu Lang's posture did not change, his patience was almost exhausted, and he said in a cold voice unceremoniously: "Bu Lao Ning always bothers, walk slowly and don't see you off."

Ning Zezhan kept looking at Xiao Yueyun, who turned his head and glanced at Fu Lang. Seeing him turn his head at this moment, he smiled apologetically at himself and said, "Brother Zhan, good night, thank you for your gift, and thank you for coming to accompany me today Birthday."

Seeing that Xiao Yueyun didn't mean to see Fu Lang off, Ning Zezhan was disappointed, and nodded with a smile on his face, pointing out: "If you have any questions or difficulties, you can contact me. If someone bullies you, or dies Stalker, tell me, and I will back you up."

Hearing this, a look of surprise flashed in Xiao Yueyun's eyes, before he could speak again, Ning Zezhan suddenly smiled and stretched out his hand to rub Xiao Yueyun's head, then pinched Xiao Yueyun who also squeezed over to see him off. Yue Yang's small face, then waved his hand, turned and left gracefully.

All the way down to the parking lot, back in his car, closed the door, Ning Zezhan sat in the driver's seat, but the car didn't start for a long time.

It wasn't until a series of bells rang in the quiet carriage that Ning Zezhan, who was stunned, made any movement. He answered the call, and voices could be faintly heard in the carriage.

"Mom...Okay...I see, I'll be back now."

Ning Zezhan hung up the phone, squeezed the space between his eyebrows, then regained his spirits, put on his seat belt, and quickly started the car to leave, leaving behind a pipe of exhaust gas.

**

Generally speaking, if Fu Lang had dinner at Xiao's house, Fu Lang would return to his own house soon, and Xiao Yueyun took the initiative to go to the next door to find him if there were any problems during the previous period.

Now, when Xiao Yueyun came out after washing the dishes, he still saw Fu Lang sitting on the sofa in his living room with Xiao Yueyang with a serious face on his face. He didn't know what the two talked about just now. You must take a good look at your brother.

Xiao Yueyun thought so, then put on a polite smile, took a sip of water from his teacup, and said, "Brother Fu, do you have anything else to do?" The meaning of seeing off the guests was obvious.

Fu Lang stared at him for a while, and finally said simply: "Let's talk." After speaking, he quickly got up from the sofa, took Xiao Yueyun's hand and walked to his home.

Many things should not be discussed in front of children.

**

Soon, in the living room of 1402, Xiao Yueyun and Fu Lang sat face to face on the sofa.

Only then did Xiao Yueyun break free from Fu Lang's iron-like palm, squeezed the place that was pulled, and asked helplessly, "Brother Fu, it's so late, what should we talk about now?"

After struggling for a whole night, Fu Lang didn't want to drag his feet. He didn't worry about addressing first, but went straight to the point: "Do you like men?"

This question is very serious. I don't know whether it is the role of "parent" or other reasons. After Fu Lang asked, he waited quietly for the answer.

Xiao Yueyun jerked his hands, turned his head, looked directly into Fu Lang's eyes for a while, and then nodded slowly.

Unexpectedly, he got an affirmative answer, and the last trace of illusion was shattered. Fu Lang immediately frowned, and his thoughts began to be confused, and his mind was a mess.

She actually likes men, and Xiao Yueyun is gay?

Faced with this situation, if it was Master, what would he do?educate?dissuade?

Fu Lang suddenly remembered the saying that he had read in some book: "When adolescents are confused about their sexual orientation, they may misunderstand the intimacy and dependence on friends of the same sex as admiration." At this time, they What is needed is correct guidance to help them get out of the misunderstanding as soon as possible.

"A boy confessed to you?" After a long time, Fu Lang, who had made up his mind again, found his own voice.

Locking on the informer in an instant, Xiao Yueyun took a deep breath and replied, "Yes."

Sure enough, someone must have spoiled their own children.

Fu Lang asked unhappily: "You agreed?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yueyun also frowned, and said: "Not really. But this is my private matter, so there is no need to tell others one by one." The others naturally include the person in front of him.

At the beginning of getting the answer, Fu Lang's face softened, but he thought of Xiao Yueyang's words, and after hearing the second half of the sentence, he felt depressed again.

Fu Lang held back his breath and said as calmly as possible: "Listen to me, you are still young, and you may have misunderstood your sexual orientation. In fact, what you like in your heart is a girl..."

His words were interrupted by Xiao Yueyun's sudden step forward. Xiao Yueyun put his hands on the armrests on both sides of the sofa where Fu Lang was sitting, and looked down at Fu Lang's black eyes condescendingly. More than ten centimeters.

Xiao Yueyun, who has always been gentle, said categorically: "Don't worry about it. I know very well that I like men, but I won't be with anyone."

The two looked at each other like this, and the surrounding air became quiet, as if only the sound of each other's warm breathing remained.

Xiao Yueyun's heart was beating like a drum, and he didn't know why he made an impulsive and forceful declaration just now, but at this moment he wanted to back away, but was firmly fixed in place by Fu Lang's eyes, unable to move.

I don't know how long it took, maybe only a few seconds, when Xiao Yueyun saw Fu Lang's eyes suddenly became cloudy, and then gradually became hollow.

Realizing that something was wrong, Xiao Yueyun was about to back away immediately, but Fu Lang held his hands firmly, and was pulled forward vigorously. He threw himself forward, and his feet were immediately caught by the opponent's legs. Trapped in a dead circle, the distance between the two lips was cleared again.

This time, the man's kiss was still as fierce and violent as a wild beast, wantonly plundering Xiao Yueyun's breath, and using both hands and feet, he locked him firmly in his arms, with the aura of wanting to swallow life in his stomach, and Xiao Yueyun Unable to break free no matter what, the lips and tongue were forcefully rolled up and sucked, exchanging mouth fluids, the air in the chest immediately became hot and thin, and it became difficult to breathe.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Yueyun's lips were let go suddenly, his limbs were limp, his eyes were closed and he took a deep breath, and after replenishing the oxygen that his brain lacked, his sanity returned, and he was trying to accumulate strength to teach this sick bastard a lesson. Suddenly, I heard a voice that shouldn't appear.

"I'm sorry."

Fu Lang's astonished voice made Xiao Yueyun stiffen.