Two pots of water

After washing up, Tan Zui looked at his face covered with drops of water in the mirror, raised his chin and turned his neck.

No trace.

The area near the nape of the neck was a little red, from being sucked by Jiang Chu.

But with the collar blocking it, as long as he didn't turn his head a hundred degrees at Jiang Chu's mother just now, he wouldn't be able to see it from the front.

Qin most shallowly exhaled.

"Guilty" is probably what it feels like.

At this moment, he almost wondered if it was his dream just now.

After coming out of the bathroom, he heard the muffled vibration of the mobile phone in the bedroom.

Qin Zui wiped off the T-shirt he had just put on, wiped his face, went in and searched for a long time, and then took out his phone along the gap between the mattress and the head of the bed.

"Brother." He sat down on the edge of the bed with one leg crossed.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Chu heard that he should be in the company, "Did you see the WeChat message I sent you? My mother may have to..."

"Already here." Tan Zui interrupted him.

"Just left." He added.

"Ah," Jiang Chu paused, "It's pretty quick. Did you see her?"

Qin made a "hmm" sound.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Chu laughed when he heard Tan Zui's tone, "Is it a surprise that I bumped into him unexpectedly?"

Jiang Chu didn't ask this question, Tan Zui didn't have anything to worry about, he was only thinking about the way Jiang Chu's mother looked at his neck.

When asked with such a smile, he was suddenly a little depressed.

"What time did you leave?" Tan Zui fell backwards and hit Jiang Chu's pillow, "You didn't even call me."

"Your face is about to catch up with Daben," Jiang Chu said "tsk", "You still said goodbye to me when I called you."

He also grabbed two handfuls around his waist.

"True or not." Tan most suspected that he had fallen asleep, but he didn't even have the slightest impression.

"Haven't slept for a few days, you." Jiang Chu asked, "What are you talking about with my mother?"

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Chu's underwear, which he stripped off yesterday, was still hanging beside the bed, and Tan Zui stretched out his hand to hook it over, twisting the cloth and rubbing it up and down.

"I heard the movement and opened my eyes and thought it was you at home. I almost didn't wear pants when I went out." He sighed softly.

"Really or not." Jiang Chu imitated his words, thinking about that scene, he couldn't help laughing.

Tan Zui couldn't think at all, hearing Jiang Chu having fun there, he couldn't help but also twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Laugh," he turned to look at the time on the bedside table, it was just 55:[-], "If you really didn't wear it, you would have been crying and kneeling at home."

"It's not a big deal if you don't wear clothes. It's my mother, not a little girl." Jiang Chu still wanted to laugh, "Just pretend you didn't see it."

"Brother," Tan Zui called out to him, but after thinking about it, he had to tell Jiang Chu, "She stared at my neck before she left."

"Is there something?" Jiang Chu thought about it for two seconds, and his tone was not sure.

"There is the one you sucked out." Zhou Teng is not a human being, and Tan Zui has no scruples at home, so he speaks very plainly.

"I can't see it because the collar is in the way, but I just wore pants when I came out, and I hurried back to put on my clothes when I saw her." He told Jiang Chu about the situation at that time.

"It's okay." Jiang Chu still reassured him, "She can't think of going there."

Tan Zui also felt that nothing could be seen from that blink of an eye.

At least when he turned around and went back to the house to pull his clothes, he only had time to glance at Jiang Chu's mother's face, even seeing whether she had a satchel or not.

Even if you can see it, you can't...

As soon as his fingers stopped rubbing the fabric, Tan was the most stunned, and suddenly realized that he had overlooked one of the most critical details.

"I went straight out of your room." He frowned and turned to stare at the wide open bedroom door.

He really forgot about it.

Since returning from the last vacation, Tan Zui has been sleeping with Jiang Chu all the time. He is used to sleeping together, and he never cared that his room has basically become a decoration.

Opening the door of Jiang Chu's bedroom early in the morning, he still looked frizzy after waking up...

Qin Zui skipped a beat.

Jiang Chu's mother couldn't think of anything else, except that they were sleeping on the same bed.

And when he turned to put on his clothes, he also folded directly into Jiang Chu's room.

Naturally overdone.

"You just came back, and the sheets and quilts haven't been changed, and the quilt hasn't been dried, so why don't you just make do with me and sleep overnight." Jiang Chu must have thought about all these questions, and as soon as Tan Zui's tail fell to the ground, he pulled out a reason.

Also.

Tan Zui's heart palpitating just now was suppressed by Jiang Chu's words, and he heaved a sigh of relief.

This morning.

He sat up a little restlessly.

Nothing to do and relieved.

"Can you do it, little brother?" Jiang Chu laughed at him on the phone, "Usually he is as reckless as an animal, but he was so scared just after meeting my mother."

"I'm not..." Tan Zui recalled the last time he was depressed for a long time, "If Jiang Chu breaks up with his family".

He wanted to say that he wasn't frightened by Jiang Chu's mother, so he twitched the corners of his mouth, but swallowed the words back.

"I'm scared, think about how to comfort me." Tan Zui scratched his back, got up and went to the living room to smoke a cigarette, "Brother, come back for lunch?"

"Back." Jiang Chu's tone softened along with him, "I remember I still have a bunch of spinach at home, you can make me a cold one."

"Okay." Tan Zui replied with a smile.

Hearing that Tan Zui hung up the phone, Jiang Chu threw the phone on the table, lowered his head and rubbed his face.

People with a guilty conscience are so fucked up.

Jiang Chu and Tan Zui spoke with confidence, but in fact they didn't have complete confidence in their hearts.

When You Qi's mother suddenly called and said that she was going to put something for him at home, he hesitated so much that he felt suspicious, and almost wanted to turn around and go home to wait in a well-groomed manner.

But not so confident.

Since he was the best at coaxing Qin, Jiang Chu himself had to believe so firmly, otherwise it would be too painful to think about it all the time.

"Haven't your mother and your brother met before?" Da Ben said from the opposite side.

"Why are your ears so good?" Jiang Chu said.

"That's what I asked." Da Ben clicked the mouse button, "You have to make this call in the yard, I'm sure I won't be so handy."

"I'll go home to eat at noon, don't take me when you order food." Jiang Chu shook his cup, got up to fetch water.

"Is this the first time I've seen you?" Da Ben was still concerned about his last question, and he still counted on life, "Tan Zui will live with you for two or three years?"

"My mother doesn't usually go to my place," Jiang Chu sighed in his heart, "It's just a coincidence these two days."

"Auntie is so calm," Da Ben exclaimed meaninglessly.

"If Baoli doesn't know where to get me a wild son, I can't help but wait three years to see what this little brat looks like." With his back to Chong Jiangchu, he gave a thumbs up.

"Is it the same thing?" Jiang Chu smiled and kicked him on the back of the chair.

Qin Zui went to the supermarket to buy a bunch of meat and vegetables, and when he came back, he filled Jiang Chu's refrigerator, which could only be used for cooling and playing as long as he lived alone, and then quickly made three dishes and one soup.

Jiang Chu received the photo from him, and seeing that it was time for dinner, he took the car keys and prepared to go back.

As soon as I got into the car, my mother's call appeared on the screen again.

Jiang Chu almost dreamed back to elementary school in an instant.

There is a feeling of nervousness when the teacher is catching up with a question that he does not know when asking a question, and suddenly his name is called.

"Mom." He pressed the answer button and called out.

"Come to my place for a meal." Mom said.

"Tonight?" Jiang Chu thought about it, "Either tomorrow, I should go to my dad's place in the evening."

"Now." My mother listened to Jiang Chu mentioning that Jiang Lian Tian had to slap a few words, but today she just ignored it.

Now?

From shouting names directly to prejudice against parents?

Jiang Chu frowned, staring at the main road outside the car window: "How can you be so temporary, I'm almost done eating."

"Come over after eating." Mom didn't talk nonsense to him, "Hurry up, your uncle has stewed old duck soup."

It's really inconvenient to go there at ordinary times, Jiang Chu even coaxed and nagged, if he couldn't say it, he just didn't go there.

But he has no idea today.

Besides, my mother is usually not so sudden, so she must have something to tell him.

Jiang Chu leaned on the back of his chair and lit a cigarette, his heart in a mess.

He used half of a cigarette to smooth out his emotions and thoughts, and with the remaining half of a cigarette, he called Tan Zui and told him that he couldn't leave because of temporary visitors, so he could eat first without waiting.

"It's okay, you're busy with your brother." Tan most likely heard that Jiang Chu's tone was not so relaxed, and coaxed him, "It happens that I have to go out later, and I probably won't be home if you come back in a hurry."

Hearing Tan Zui's voice, Jiang Chu immediately calmed down a lot. He took a breath out of the window and asked casually, "Are you dating Du Miaomiao?"

"Liang Xiaojia." Tan Zui explained to him, "He will go home tomorrow, and today is just in time to meet him."

"Okay, by the way, ask when your mother is free." Jiang Chu reminded him.

"Okay." Tan didn't say much to him, "Go and do your work."

Laoya soup.

Jiang Chu stubbed out the cigarette butt, and drove to his mother's house with his mind full of duck soup.

Mom didn't lie to him, Fang Zhou did stew old duck soup.

"The meat this time is very good, does it smell?" He asked Jiang Chu as soon as he opened the door.

"I smelled it as soon as I got out of the elevator." Jiang Chu smiled, changed his shoes and went in, looking for his mother.

"Eat quickly." My mother came out of the kitchen with a bowl, "I have to go out in the afternoon after dinner."

"You really called me to drink soup." Jiang Chu went to wash his hands.

"Otherwise?" Mom looked at him, "Do you think there should be something for you?"

"What can I do?" Jiang Chu went to help carry the pot, "I drank this soup so suddenly, I'm still dazed."

"You can eat meat too." Fang Zhou continued.

Jiang Chu smiled at him again.

"You still have that cat?" Mom scooped up a bowl of soup and handed it to him.

"It's being raised." Jiang Chu put it in front of Fang Zhou first.

"I didn't see it in the morning." Mom said.

"Hiding, afraid of people." Jiang Chu simply took the initiative to ask her, "Have you seen Tan the most?"

"See you, you surprised me by coming out suddenly." Mom put another duck leg in his bowl, "Did he sleep in your room?"

"He didn't dry the quilt." Jiang Chu threw out the reason he had thought up long ago.

"I said." My mother took out a piece of paper to wipe her hands, "I thought I remembered it wrong."

The old duck soup was delicious, and this meal was not the "Hongmen Banquet" that Jiang Chu imagined.

Mom asked Qin some other questions, and from time to time, she compared Fang Zhou with other children who were about the same age, and they were all very normal.

It seems that I simply think that the stewed soup is very good, and I want to call my son to eat it together.

Jiang Chu's heart gradually settled down.

He also overestimated the sensitivity of his mother.

Before he went to see Tan Zui, he came back with a tooth mark on his neck, and his mother wondered if he found a lady.

I want my mother to see something else at the very first glance at Tan, unless she puts a radar around her head.

As a result, just after he settled down here, his mother suddenly asked again: "That child fell in love early."

Jiang Chu was holding a bowl to drink soup, when the edge of the bowl touched his mouth in a daze, he realized that he was asking Qin Zui.

"Why are you still in love..." He wanted to laugh but put down the bowl vigilantly, not knowing where to focus for a moment.

"That's right." Fang Zhou also laughed, "You can still call it puppy love when you're both in college."

"Isn't it only a year since I went to college?" Mom frowned at them with a chopstick of cold bamboo shoots.

"You can't change it like this." Jiang Chu was told by her that he felt guilty in his heart, "Tan Zui has been in high school for an extra year, and he will be 21 in two months."

"Then the child is really amazing." The mother raised her eyebrows, and gestured roughly behind her back with her backhand.

"I see that he just came out this morning without any clothes on, and there are marks on his back from being scratched." Mom turned her chopsticks and nodded slightly at the base of Jiang Chu's neck, "There is also a red spot on his neck." .”

Jiang Chu's mind went numb.

Numbly, he still hasn't forgotten to refute in his heart: It's not that he is good, but your son and I are good.