if you serious you lose

On the evening of the seventh day of the lunar new year, after eating a large table of sumptuous dinner prepared by his mother, Qin Jie walked out of the place where he had been staying for ten days without knowing it, holding Huanhuan in his arms.

The stepfather carried Qin Jie's luggage to drive first. The two siblings standing on the steps in front of the gate were playing and playing. Qin Jie looked in the door from time to time. Finally, when the stepfather's car drove up in front of him, Qin's mother slowed down. show up.

She walked up to Qin Jie, straightened his messy clothes with her hands when he was fighting with Huanhuan just now, frowned and fastened his coat that looked thin in the cold winter, and then touched her son, who was a little fluffy But soft brunette.

"Xiaojie, thank you. I am willing to celebrate the new year with my mother. Your father and I have not cared much about you these years. I really, really..."

In fact, Qin Jie had long expected that his mother's emotions would fluctuate after parting today, but he really felt his mother's nostalgic actions and choked words, which still made him feel sore as a son.

He gently hugged his fragile and sentimental mother, and said in a softer tone than usual: "Mom, I was an adult when you separated, it's time to learn to be independent and become a responsible man, isn't it? You see, although I have been away alone all these years, haven't I become better? Aren't you proud of me?"

Qin's mother looked up at the still smiling sunshine and the gentle Qin Jie. Yes, the handsome and slender young man in my impression has long since transformed into the handsome and tall man at the moment. This is her son, the child she is most proud of .

However, what is still in her heart is the regret that she missed the process of her son changing from a boy to a man, but she knows that everything is unavoidable, let alone irreversible, only guilt and regret, these two emotions will always accompany her. she.

However, Qin's mother has never been an irrational and unreasonable woman. Even though life now makes her regain some beautiful feelings and become frank, she does not want her negative emotions to affect the present she has missed a lot. Son, she only hoped that in the days to come, he would get better and better, and she could witness all of this.

So, restraining her sentimentality, Qin's mother turned Qin Jie around, patted his back, and complained like an ordinary mother that her son wanted demeanor and not temperature, and told her to go home and take good care of herself, and then said Say goodbye.

"Mom, you too, pay attention to your body, I'm leaving, I'll see you next time."

As if the calm and decisive mother from before appeared in front of him again, Qin Jie understood, said goodbye to his mother softly, left a goodnight kiss on Huanhuan's cheek, and walked towards his stepfather's car.

The car arrived at the apartment building not long after. Qin Jie got out of the car and took out the luggage from the trunk. When he looked up, he saw his stepfather standing beside the car.

"Uncle Yang, I've bothered you these days, and thank you very much, my mother is very happy."

Perhaps Qin Jie has buried this sentence in his heart long ago. In the past few days, his stepfather has been impeccable. The most rare thing is his attitude towards himself. Even if the other party is not good at words, Qin Jie can feel it With that kind of kindness and sincerity, he knew that this man was really willing to regard him as a family member.

"Xiaojie, I am also very grateful to you. We don't need to talk too much about many things between men, but I really appreciate your excellence and tolerance. I, like your mother, hope that you can be like us, happy, Happy. From now on, as long as you want, you are always welcome at home.”

Qin Jie nodded, and finally said good night to his stepfather, watched the car drive out of sight smoothly, and walked into the door of the apartment.

Returning to the home where he had been away for many days, the first thing Qin Jie thought of was a somewhat troublesome thing - cleaning.

Thinking about how I left in a hurry years ago, I went to my mother's house before I had time to clean up. Now that this year is almost over, the house hasn't been cleaned thoroughly yet.

Qin Jie had some headaches. Usually, he used a vacuum cleaner to clean up the dirty things visible to the naked eye at most. Now he was a little lazy, thinking that maybe there was some traditional custom of his ancestors that he could not clean up after the New Year, and then he seemed to be treating himself Feeling helpless at this thought of inaction, he walked quickly to his room, and threw himself into his big bed with a bang.

Although the raised dust successfully made Qin Jie sneezed, but after slamming his straight nose a few times, he turned over neatly, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Li Zi, what is the phone number of the housekeeper you helped me find last time?"

After frankly accepting the disdain and ridicule from Li Zi, Qin Jie successfully got the phone number from the housekeeping aunt, and is waiting to make an appointment for door-to-door service during the day tomorrow.

Before that, he changed a new set of bedding by himself, then washed and went to bed.

The next day, Qin Jie woke up full of energy and waited for the housekeeping aunt.

After the cleaning started, Qin Jie, who was reading a book, followed the work progress of the housekeeping aunt curiously. As a big boy, he brought tea and water for the aunt from time to time, and praised the aunt's skillful and neat cleaning skills without hesitation. Soon successfully captured the heart of this 40-year-old housewife.

At the beginning, the young man who was still complaining about being so lazy has long since dissipated. He only thinks that this handsome client is lovable and painful, and the auntie works harder.

In the end, Qin Jie sent his aunt downstairs in a gentlemanly manner, and also wrapped her a red envelope for the Spring Festival, so that the housekeeper left the apartment contentedly holding a swaying girl who had been silent for many years.

Back home, Qin Jie rolled on the spotless floor of the house, and then dialed a person's phone.

"Yan Zhili, I'm home, where are you now?"

"I'm at home, Qin Jie, do you want to come out for dinner?"

Yan Zhili couldn't bear to send out the invitation. You must know how much he had been waiting for this phone call. Before that, he was at home with his parents to socialize, but he stayed at the Lord's house for several days uncharacteristically, which made everyone suspect that he transferred sex.

In fact, he was just afraid that he would want to meet Qin Jie when he got home, but because he was still at home for the New Year, it was not convenient to meet him, so he simply asked himself to go back to the master's house to join in the fun and distract some attention.

"It's ok, but, Yan Zhili, you said last time that you owed me to pay back, right? Hehe, can I ask you to do-what-anything?"

Listening to Yan Zhilu's hasty invitation, an idea suddenly flashed into Qin Jie's mind, he closed his eyes, laughed a few times to himself, and then spoke softly and slowly to the person on the other end of the phone word by word.

"Of course, as you command."

Yan Zhilu didn't want to delve into Qin Jie's words, which obviously meant digging a hole and making people jump, because what he heard at this moment was a tone that he had never heard before, that kind of naughty and little devil-like tone , making Yan Zhili feel his already excited heart being gently tickled again.

This kind of Qin Jie is very different, but it also makes people willing to do for him no matter what he says, to satisfy his impulse.

"Oh? Mr. Lu, a gentleman, said that a four-horse horse is hard to chase, so I want to eat the meal cooked by Mr. Lu himself today, how about it?"

"It turned out to be this request, haha, no problem, I'm willing to cook for Young Master Qin, I just hope that Young Master don't dislike my cooking skills."

Yan Zhilu was a little surprised that Qin Jie asked him to cook, but he also found this request interesting. Although after returning to China, he basically ate out because of work and hadn't cooked for a long time, but if Qin Jie was the object, Yan Zhilv would be very happy Rediscover the craft.

"Then, come to my house, we can go to a nearby supermarket to buy ingredients together."

Maybe it's the reason why he feels comfortable and relaxed in a tidy and clean home now, or because he stayed at his mother's house for a while before, Qin Jie has different expectations for his home.

And he, who never opened fire at home on weekdays, couldn't help but miss the daily and warm atmosphere of his mother's house, so he thought of the law of words.

"Okay, I'll go out now, I'll call you later, come down again, let's go shopping."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Zhilu quickly changed into his outdoor clothes and drove to Qin Jie's apartment.

The car was driving quickly and steadily on the avenue that was still somewhat deserted after the festival, and the law of words was reminiscing about the phone call along the way. Qin Jie's request made people's hearts move, and the next two people's intimate behavior at home made people even more excited. There is a kind of expectation.

Qin Jie wandered around the house again and took a special look at the kitchen. He found that the basic pots and pans and knives were all available, but there were no seasonings or oil for cooking.

Qin Jie began to feel a little embarrassed when he thought that he would know that he was living such a life when he knew how to speak.

After all, men still appreciate people who can live a more refined life, especially a man like Yan Zhili who has only dated women.

Inexplicably falling into a strange low self-esteem, Qin Jie quickly received a call from Yan Zhilu, so he put aside his emotional entanglement for the time being, and immediately went downstairs.

It was not the familiar limousine, but a black off-road vehicle. The restrained color could not stop the domineering presence of the car. Standing beside the car was the tall man who looked different today.

Yan Zhilu is wearing a short black leather jacket today, with a light-colored turtleneck sweater inside, and dark-colored slim-fit jeans and a pair of camel-colored short boots on the lower body. This kind of attire makes Qin Jie feel very fresh, never before. After seeing such a casual and flamboyant Yan Zhilu, he looked younger than before, and with the corners of his mouth curled up after seeing him, Qin Jie felt that today's Yan Zhilu exuded unruly handsomeness and gushing out of his body. sexy.

The moment he saw Qin Jie, Yan Zhilu felt his heart was hit.

The subtle and entangled emotions of years ago are now swept away. Looking at the gentle man who is getting closer and closer to him, he is doing something that doesn't match his appearance at this moment, squinting his eyes and looking at his body without any scruples. It looks funny.

Qin Jie, who seems to be extraordinarily presumptuous and mischievous today, made the corners of Yan Zhilu's mouth unstoppably raised, and he simply showed himself more relaxedly, and calmly welcomed this kind of "molested" gaze.

Then, when the other person was only an arm's length away from him, he suddenly pulled the man in front of him into his arms.

"Have you seen enough? Are you satisfied with what you saw? Little pervert."

With strong arms, a thick chest, and that faint yet inescapable smell, Qin Jie was taken aback by Yan Zhilu's actions and explicit names, but quickly calmed down After coming down, he unexpectedly changed from his normal shyness before, honestly relied on the law of words, and even silently took a deep breath of the other party's scent, and then opened his mouth lazily.

"Master Lu is so pretty, it makes me feel like I can't get enough of it."

"You guy, this is your nature."

Yan Zhilu lamented Qin Jie's extraordinarily provocative style today, wanted to see the expression of the other party at this time, but was also a little reluctant to let go of the body that fits well in his arms, and honestly leaned against his chest. The well-behaved gesture, which is completely different from the lazy and frivolous tone, is also itchy.

Finally, Qin Jie took the initiative to leave Yan Zhilu's embrace, and looked straight at the other party with a smile like the warm winter sun, but after seeing the deepening meaning in the other party's eyes, he seemed to have regained some reason and restrained himself. With the fearless and unrestrained style before, he touched his nose and said hastily: "Let's go, go shopping, I'm freezing to death."

While talking, he automatically opened the co-pilot's door, got into the car, and closed the door. The whole process was fast and smooth, without giving anyone a chance to react.

Yan Zhilu looked at Qin Jie's actions with guilty conscience and obvious fear, and felt that Qin Jie is really cute today, but he didn't bother him, but after starting the car, he rarely uttered a sentence "poetic" "Sigh: "It seems that spring has really come."

Then, he glanced at Qin Jie's reddish side face and left ear with satisfaction, turned his head and drove the car neatly out of the apartment complex.