The President Mistook Him For A Canary!

Ying Tongchen was supervised to eat, it was a bit weird, he turned his back slightly, and said dully: "Don't stare at me while eating, it's easy to indigestion."

"It's okay, I'll take you to digest it later," Zhuo Shu said.

"..." Ying Tongchen turned his back completely and ignored him, "Go back."

"Why, are you still angry?" Zhuo Shu took the empty bowl in his hand and put it on the table, smiled helplessly, with an inexplicable hint of doting in his voice, "Are you going to eat the bowl after eating?" ?”

"I'll take a shower first." Ying Tongchen put down the bowl, walked into the bathroom, looked at the person in front of the mirror, pinched his ears, a little red.

He took a deep breath and washed his face with cold water.

His brain suddenly cleared up a lot, and there was a faint voice in his heart telling him that the mistakes he made before could not be repeated.

Once is enough.

After taking a shower, he just opened the door when he heard the sound of dishes breaking.

He looked up at the kitchen, and saw Zhuo Shu quickly picking up the broken bowls on the ground, ready to destroy the corpse.

Zhuo Shu seemed to be aware of it, and looked back at him with the stolen goods in his hand. When he let go of his hand, the dishes suffered a second damage.

"I didn't do it on purpose." Zhuo Shu squatted down embarrassingly to pick up the pieces, "It's so boring, I just wanted to wash it for you."

"Don't pick it up, be careful with your hands." Ying Tongchen quickly walked over to grab his hand, got up and picked up the broom to clean it up, "Go and take a shower."

Zhuo Shu took a quick shower this time, and came out in Ying Tongchen's gray home pajamas, which were originally slightly loose but fit him perfectly.

Ying Tongchen was sitting in the living room looking at his mobile phone, when he looked up, his eyes were a little frozen.

How did this man put on his pajamas so stylishly and still talk back?

Zhuo Shu looked down at the clothes and said uncomfortably, "I'll bring a set next time."

"Follow you." Ying Tongchen got up and walked in front of him, dragged his arm and went straight to the bedroom.

The two of them finished undressing and were just about to have a sun meal when the doorbell rang.

Ying Tongchen kicked him away and asked loudly, "Who is it?"

"Xiaoying, it's me." Aunt Lin shouted loudly, "Open the door, I have something for you."

Ying Tongchen looked at Zhuo Shu, who clutched his stomach and looked at him complainingly.

Aunt Lin yelled again.

Ying Tongchen hurriedly got out of bed, put on his clothes, and opened the door: "Aunt Lin, good evening."

"Come here, take this quickly." Aunt Lin stuffed two bags of fruit into his hand, "It just happened to be a special price, I bought a lot, I'll get some for you too."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

After sending Aunt Lin away, he carried things and put them on the coffee table. He opened them and found grapes and strawberries and several boxes of yogurt that he liked very much.

He just tore open the two boxes, when someone beside him put his arms around his waist, put his head on his shoulders, and said with a weary voice, "You have no heart."

Ying Tongchen smiled and rubbed his stomach: "I don't seem to be using any strength, is it really so painful?"

"Yes, it hurts very much." If he didn't show an expression of enjoyment, his words would still have a little credibility, "Well, take it easy."

Ying Tongchen lifted the hem of his clothes with light force, and checked it pretendingly: "Yeah, it's a little red."

"Really?" Zhuo Shu asked in disbelief, sat down on the sofa, lowered his head to check his injuries, and if he didn't find anything, he knew he had been cheated.

He was about to speak when suddenly his stomach felt cold.

He stared blankly at Ying Tongchen smearing some yogurt on his stomach: "This is?"

"Just apply it." After a while, Ying Tongchen squatted down, "Okay, you can eat yogurt."

I don’t know if it’s because of the special price. This yogurt seems to have expired. The taste is quite different from what I usually eat. The milky white milk is firmly adsorbed on the body of the cup and the milk cap. Like Ying Tongchen, who has never eaten expired People who eat yogurt need to spend some effort and time to eat it, not to mention it has a strange smell, which is difficult to swallow.

Ying Tongchen spit out the yogurt, rinsed his mouth, and ate a few strawberries to refresh himself.

Zhuo Shu woke up like a huge wave, grabbed his hand, his eyes were so emotional that he couldn't see clearly.

Ying Tongchen looked at him with lowered eyes, and was about to speak when suddenly his world spun and he was lifted up, startled: "What are you doing?"

"Take you to see the meteor shower." Zhuo Wei said meaningfully.

According to the meteorological station's report, the weather is abnormal tonight, and there will be a wonderful scene of meteorites falling several times. At the same time, there will be local showers, so please wear a small umbrella.Several meteor showers followed, and as they streaked across the night sky, viewers would feel dizzy because of the beautiful scenery in front of them.

After finally closing his eyes, when the sun rose, Ying Tongchen hadn't opened his eyes yet, and was beaten by the sun again.

When I woke up, it was almost afternoon.

The direction of the sun was just in his direction, illuminating his face clean and warm.

The sunlight was a bit dazzling, he closed his eyes and reached out to touch the phone, but he touched a chest.

He slowly opened his eyes, and seeing Zhuo Shu still lying beside him, looking at him silently, he asked in surprise, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Zhuo Shu looked at his bleary sleeping face, inexplicably wanted to kiss his lips, but felt a little abrupt.

Something seems wrong.

It's normal to put on your pants and deny talent if you agree to be a hot boy, right?Isn't it weird to kiss each other?

After struggling for a moment, Zhuo Shu was relieved.

Whatever it is, it's not out of bed yet.

He lowered his head and quickly pecked the other party's bright red lips, regardless of the other party's reaction, quickly turned over and got off the bed: "I'm hungry."

"Order takeaway." Ying Tongchen said, there was nothing unusual in his tone.

"Yeah." Zhuo Shu put on his clothes and went out.

After a long while, Ying Tongchen blinked, touched his lips slowly, pressed his chest again, took two deep breaths, and thought to himself: Can't cross the boundary, can't cross the boundary, can't cross the boundary.

After hinting for a while, I felt powerless again.

When should we rely on auto-suggestion to remind ourselves?

What's the difference between now and before? In his eyes, it's the same relationship. Why do you have to do self-suggestion every day now?

There seemed to be an answer in his heart, but could he still afford the consequences?

"What do you want to eat?" Zhuo Shu asked outside.

"Anything." Ying Tongchen replied casually, got out of bed and put on clothes.

"How about the morning tea..." Zhuo Shu had just walked to the door and saw that he was putting on his clothes with a lot of marks on his body. ?”

"can."

When eating, the atmosphere is a bit delicate.

The two of them didn't speak, they just focused on eating, but the atmosphere seemed weird.

Zhuo Shu picked up a shrimp dumpling, glanced at his slender body from the corner of the eye, turned the chopsticks, and the shrimp dumpling fell into Ying Tongchen's bowl.

Ying Tongchen was taken aback, and said without raising his head, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Suddenly polite and polite.

The two unknowingly brought honorific words in the conversation.

Ying Tongchen: "Excuse me, when do you plan to go back?"

Zhuo Shu: "It's time to go back after eating, I interrupted you last night."

"Well, go to bed earlier next time."

"?" Zhuo Shu suddenly became rude, "I don't."

"..."

When the meal was almost finished, Ying Tongchen raised his head, looked at the person opposite, and said, "We're just friends, right?"

"Yes." Zhuo Shu nodded, "There can't be any kisses under the bed."

Ying Tongchen echoed: "Yes, you can't always do things that people will misunderstand."

"Ah."

"You should go." Ying Tongchen reminded again.

Zhuo Shu was surprised: "So fast? Let me help you wash the dishes again. You must be in a bad condition."

"It's nothing inconvenient." Ying Tongchen pointed to the tableware on the table, "They're just takeaway boxes, you can take them with you later."

Zhuo Shu was inexplicably lost: "..." Made a mistake.

"Then I'm really leaving." Zhuo Shu stood at the door and said.

"Well, let's go."

Zhuo Shu: "It's really gone. I don't know when I will be able to do this."

"..." Ying Tongchen waved his hands, "Go!"

"Wait, I seem to have left something in the bedroom." Zhuo Shu walked past him to the bedroom again.

Ying Tongchen supported his forehead, and after a while, he heard Zhuo Shu shout: "Come and help me find it."

"What are you looking for?" Ying Tongchen walked into the bedroom and was pushed onto the bed by surprise, and the next moment there was a little warmth on his lips...

Zhuo Shu stood up contentedly: "I gave a farewell kiss, this is the bed, it's not a foul. I'm leaving, see you next time."

Ying Tongchen heard the door closing, looked at the ceiling, and rolled his eyes.

What the hell is it called a foul?Don't talk about Wude!

The house was a mess, he cleaned it up for a while, he didn't want to stay at home and think about it, so he simply went to the old man's house to eat.

Zhuo's family sat in the living room and played their own games. Zhuo Shu came in to say hello, and then went lightly to the study on the second floor.

Zhuo Zi was dumbfounded: "What happened to him?"

Zhuo Fu had a deep expression on his face: "I'm in love, my boss."

"So he looks like this after falling in love? But Teacher Ying's younger brother really wants to meet, I don't know who is more handsome." Zhuo Zi picked up an apple and gnawed, "Speaking of which, I used to think that brother is a love insulator Woolen cloth."

"He is." Mu Qing put down the PSP, and it was rare for her to care about her son's major affairs. "It worried us so much before. We all suspected that he was going to die alone."

"It's not that serious, is it?" Zhuo Zi said sincerely, "My brother is still quite pretty."

"What's the use of being pretty." Mu Qing sighed, "He dared not talk about it."

"Why?" Zhuo Zi smelled gossip.

"You still remember that he went out to live by himself when he was seventeen or eighteen years old. In fact, he just felt ashamed." Mu Qing recalled, "There will be a very beautiful girl chasing him, who is tall and thin. And white, with big eyes and flickering eyelashes. The two have dated for a while, but the other party is very pure, at most let him touch the little hand."

"And then?" Zhuo Zi asked excitedly.

Mu Qing: "Then he was dragged to a manga exhibition by his classmates, and when he went to the men's room, by coincidence, he bumped into his 'girlfriend'..."

Zhuo Zi was dumbfounded: "Ah, this..."

"Later they broke up, but your brother also got into a tangle. Do you like boys or girls?" Mu Qing said, "After a while, he had a crush on a beautiful boy, who was fair and gentle. Among his classmates Under their instigation, go to confess to that boy."

"Did you make it?"

Mu Qing: "What's the success? The boy slapped his backhand twice, saying that he is a woman and has a girlfriend."

The apple in Zhuo Zi's hand fell to the ground in fright: "Ah, this...is too miserable!"

Mu Qing sighed: "Yeah, I suspect that he not only questioned his sexual orientation, but also blurred the boundaries of gender. At a young age, he learned not to believe in love."

"I have been obsessed with work since then." Zhuo Fu added, "Speaking of which, we have to treat his partner to dinner. This is really a bodhisattva."

"You're right!" Mu Qing slapped her thigh, suddenly feeling worried, "But Dabao has never been in a relationship, and he has a strange temper. Will he make Bodhisattva go away?"

Zhuo Zi: "I think it's very possible!"

Zhuo Fu: "Me too."

"No, this kind of thing cannot be allowed to happen. If he wants to break up again, he may really give up on love completely." Mu Qing got up and walked upstairs, "I have to go and see for myself."

Zhuo Shu was processing the documents, and looked up at the door: "Mom, what's the matter?"

"Aren't you going out on a date this weekend?" Mu Qing stepped forward and asked.

"What kind of appointment?" Zhuo Shu flipped through the documents, "Who should I make an appointment with?"

"Your boyfriend."

Zhuo Shu paused for a moment before thinking of this incident. Just as he was about to find an excuse to fool him, Mu Qing taught him a lesson: "Are you planning to kill this object?"

"Nothing."

"Then let me ask you, do you usually chat with him?"

Zhuo Shu shook his head: "Just say a few words when you have something to do."

"Then you are treating him as a tool!" Mu Qing hated iron and steel, "If you keep being cold like this, sooner or later he will also be cold to you. When his freshness wears off, he will naturally break up with you."

"He dares." Zhuo Shu paused, "Um, it seems like he really dared."

"Hurry up, if you have nothing to do, you have to get in touch." Mu Qing pointed to his mobile phone and said, "Don't be afraid, my mother will help you, and I will definitely not let anyone run away."

"..."

Under the threat of Mu Qing, he opened WeChat.

Mu Qing instructed from the side: "Send a cute emoji first, and ask him if he has had dinner."

Ying Tongchen was eating, when the phone turned on, and saw that it was Zhuo Zhi's news, he subconsciously glanced at the old man, and then held it in front of his face to prevent the old man from seeing it.

【. 】:Have you got a meal yet?cat shaking legs.jpg

He put the phone back on the table.

"Why didn't you reply to the message?" The old man smiled, "Should I avoid it?"

"No."

"No what? It wasn't news from your boyfriend? Was there a fight?"

"No."

"You are just too indifferent." The old man put down his chopsticks and said earnestly, "I didn't talk to you before because I thought you were young. Actually, after that incident, I have been worried about your fear of falling in love. Okay? Yi now has a boyfriend, how can you have such an attitude? Whether it is a quarrel or not, you have to communicate."

"It's really not a quarrel."

"what is that?"

"It's just..." Ying Tongchen poked the bowl, "I don't know how to answer."

"Yo, are you shy?"

"Of course not!" Ying Tongchen immediately changed his face and became fierce.

"Then reply one, believe me, he will be happy if you reply casually." The old man said, "It's been so long, you should really try to accept someone."

Ying Tongchen didn't speak.

"You have to seize the opportunity, otherwise you still want to be like me?" The old man laughed.

Hearing this, Ying Tongchen's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, he hesitated to speak but said: "Are you going to wait forever?"

"Yeah, that's all I've thought about in my life, but I've never regretted it." The old man said with a gentle face, "Whatever the consequences, as long as you are happy, it will be sweet in the future. Otherwise, you will always be like this If I continue to resist, what is left at my age? Regret or hatred? After finally meeting someone I like, are you really going to let it go?"

Ying Tongchen muttered, "I don't like it very much either."

"Okay, I don't know how stubborn you are?" The old man pointed to the phone, "Respond quickly, don't make people wait too long, waiting is very torturous. Otherwise, be careful and I will drive you out of the house .”

Ying Tongchen: "..."

As soon as Zhuo Shu's phone rang, he immediately pointed it out to his mother: "Look, I'll just say that he loves me so badly."

Mu Qing leaned over and took a look.

【Ying】: Eat it, how about you?

"Not good! He waited for 5 minutes before returning to you, and his tone is still so cold, obviously he is dissatisfied with your behavior." Mu Qing said.

The corner of Zhuo Shu's mouth froze: "Really?"

"Of course it is. He didn't reply to your emoji package. There must be a problem. Let me help you." Mu Qing took his phone and started typing frantically.

After a while, Ying Tongchen looked at the new news and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"What's wrong?" The old man turned to look.

【. 】: Haven't eaten yet, I miss you thinking that you can't eat, don't think about tea and rice, and dream about it.My baby, can I have a phone call with you to relieve the pain of lovesickness?

Ying Tongchen got goosebumps and threw the phone back on the table in fright.

"Hey, this boy is quite good at talking." The old man said cheerfully, "If you are shy, I will help you."

[Ying]: Coincidentally, I miss you too, but the phone is a bit inconvenient, why don't we meet tomorrow?

"Look! My old lady is amazing." Mu Qing said proudly, "He actually offered to ask for a date!"

Zhuoshu: "..."

【. 】: Okay, see you tomorrow, good night baby. [Lotus good night]

【Ying】: Good night [kiss] [waving goodbye]

"Get ready, you guys are going on a date tomorrow." Mu Qing happily put down her phone, "I've already figured out how to dress you up."

Zhuoshu: "..."

"It's settled, I'm going on a date tomorrow." The old man said, "If you didn't bring any clothes, I still have a lot of new clothes here."

Ying Tongchen: "..."