Necessary and sufficient conditions for secret love to come true

As soon as the house payment arrived, Zong Jing withdrew the arrears he had paid in advance the previous month, and later made investments, and the two parts of the money were kept in separate accounts.

The reason for this is because there is a limit to helping Liu Yutang, if you blindly give, no matter if it is a friend or a couple, the relationship will not last long.

And what I thought at the time was that even if we couldn't be together in the end, I could help him as much as I could in an explainable way.After all, it is the person who has loved for many years, who made him bear so many debts and worked hard for many years, and he was reluctant to part with it.

Later, being able to change his name was a bit of an accidental promotion and a bit of a natural result, but at this time Zong Jing had a clearer calculation.

He has already understood Liu Yutang's character, he will not accept his unrestrained donation in the name of love, this is his dignity as a man.

Sure enough, Liu Yutang frowned for a while, but still asked, "You really didn't put your own money in to make me feel at ease?"

"You are a man, you can support yourself, I will only support you in times of crisis, and I will not always be a pillar for you, and you don't need it, right?" Maybe the night is too quiet, and many people can't open their mouths The little things I care about are spoken out smoothly.

Liu Yutang felt very warm in his heart, "Oh, I feel a little bit raised, which feels good." The sense of security of knowing that there is a fellow traveler.

Zong Jing laughed, "It's easy to raise, no trouble."

Liu Yutang turned to the living room, leaned on the window and looked at the light in the courtyard of Zongjing's building in the distance, and lowered his voice, "Is Jiahe asleep?"

"Well, I'm fast asleep." Zong Jing took the phone away and listened to the voices in the bedroom, "I'm probably too tired in the afternoon, so I slept soundly."

Liu Yutang picked at the window frame with his fingertips, "My mother is asleep too." He turned his head to look at the pages on the coffee table, and felt that Zong Jing was more affectionate than he felt on the surface, not because The money, but his attitude of taking care of all the details, "Don't sleep yet."

"Huh?" The phone was hung up, Zong Jing's heart moved, he opened the window and looked at the path coming from the small building in front.

About a minute or two later, Liu Yutang's figure turned around from the corner of the building. His steps were light and fast, and he passed a few people running or walking their dogs at night, and waved at the large window on the second floor of Zongjing Villa. wave.

He couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, but he could feel that the person must be standing by the window looking at him at this moment.

Zong Jing watched him enter the gate, went downstairs to wait for him at the entrance, and hugged him tightly the moment Liu Yutang pressed the password to enter the gate.

Feeling his strength, Liu Yutang gently hugged him back, "Hello?"

The weather was getting warmer, Zong Jing only wore a shirt at home, and Liu Yutang was only wrapped in a windbreaker outside the T-shirt, and they were so close that they could almost feel the warmth seeping from each other's body.

"Is this a private meeting?" Zong Jing breathed heavily.

The ear pinna was blown by the warm air in his mouth, Liu Yutang shuddered, and quickly replied, "No, I am the lover of the Illuminati Society at zero o'clock." At the same time, he tried to push Zong Jing away.

Zong Jing laughed softly, followed his strength to let go of his hand, and took a bite on his earlobe before leaving, "Since we are lovers, can't we hug?"

Liu Yutang was a little surprised. Zong Jing had become calm and self-possessed like a monk during this period of time. The two of them didn't even hold hands. Why did he suddenly transform?

"Uh, have you been drinking?"

Zong Jing didn't hug Liu Yutang tightly, but he didn't let go of his hand, he just gently hugged his shoulders, heard this question, leaned forward slightly, and pressed his forehead against his forehead, "Not really."

"Then what?" Liu Yutang wanted to ask, did he sort out his emotions after an overnight epiphany?But suddenly his mouth was gagged, "Well..."

"If you don't believe me, just give it a try." Zong Jing pressed against his lips, his voice was soft and soft, "Relax."

Only the night light was on in the living room, the hallway was dimly lit, and the tip of the nose was filled with the faint scent of sea water. After being steamed by the heat from Zong Jing's body, Liu Yutang felt a little dizzy, and had no choice but to hug his shoulder with his backhand.

Zong Jing was in a good mood when he got the response, and he was determined to practice the one hundred and eight kisses that he had brainwashed for many years. Suddenly, there was a "boom" upstairs, and the dog sleeping downstairs was also awakened by this sound. Li stood up and said in horror, "Aww~"

Liu Yutang bit the tip of his tongue nervously, "What?"

Zong Jing let him go dejectedly, "Jiahe is upstairs, I'll go take a look."

Liu Yutang followed him three steps at a time and ran upstairs to the master bedroom. Zong Jiahe was sitting on the floor dragging half a bed sheet, about to cry or not. When he saw someone coming in, he jumped up in panic and tried to hide the bed sheet. stand up.

Zong Jing pulled him out of the bed sheet with one hand, looked up and down, found that he was not injured, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Do you feel any pain?"

The big bed in the bedroom is not high, and there are carpets beside the bed, so it should be fine.

Liu Yutang looked around. The sound just now was Zong Jiahe pulling the bed sheet and dragging Zong Jing's computer off the bed. The notebook hit the carpet, and a corner hit the bedside table. The sound was particularly obvious in the quiet night.

Zong Jiahe clutched his little butt and tried to break free from his elder brother's grasp, while stammering nervously, "No, it doesn't hurt or it doesn't hurt."

Seeing him covering his buttocks, Zong Jing didn't believe that he was fine, so he tore off his pajama pants.

Liu Yutang turned on the headlights, and the two big men leaned closer to look at Zong Jiahe's little butt, uh, it really didn't look injured.

Zong Jiahe already knew that he was ashamed, and was watched by the crowd. Although he was the elder brother and the same gender, the two packs of tears couldn't be held back, sobbing and streaming down, "It doesn't hurt..."

"Then what's going on?" Liu Yutang picked up the computer on the ground and looked at it. It turned on, and it didn't look broken. Even if it was broken, you can't blame a child. Downstairs, as long as you shout loudly, someone will answer you. Let me tell you..."

Zong Jing interrupted him, "I seem to know the reason," the corners of his mouth twitched, and he raised the pajama pants he was carrying in front of his eyes, "He seems to be wetting the bed."

"My God?" Liu Yutang's eyes widened. Under the bright light, the map in the middle of the pajama pants was clearly visible.

When Zong Jing took it off, the trousers were still warm on Zong Jiahe's body, and he didn't feel anything when he pinched them in his hands. After holding them for a few seconds, the wet and cold feeling became obvious.

It should be because I was too tired from playing in the afternoon, drank a lot of fruit juice for dinner, slept too deeply and couldn't wake up, so I wet the bed.

Zong Jia and Ba Da Ba Da burst into tears. He has been to kindergarten, and he has not wetted the bed for a long time. Both the teacher and mother said bed-wetting is not good.

Liu Yutang came to his senses first, "Zong Jing, find a set of his pajamas, and I'll take him to take a bath." At the same time, he hugged Zong Jiahe without disdain, "Come on, second brother will take you to take a bath, let your brother give him a bath." You change the sheets and bedding."

Zong Jiahe couldn't help crying and couldn't explain why, but he knew that bedwetting was embarrassing, so he was ashamed and wronged.

He had a dream of running with the puppies on the grass and couldn't find the toilet. He woke up anxiously and found that his pants and sheets were soaked, and his brother was not around.

The little guy's first reaction was to hide the sheets. Although he was only four years old, he still remembered how he was reprimanded for wetting the bed the last time.

Zong's parents raised children in middle age, and their purpose was not pure. They couldn't help but compare him with Zong Jing. Both parents had a bad temper, and they were very aggressive in scolding children, so he was particularly afraid of being blamed.

However, the bed sheet was too big, and it was tiring to pull it off, and accidentally made a loud noise.Then he was surrounded by two people, and finally the bed-wetting incident that he worked so hard to hide was exposed, which was simply unbearable. Zong Jiahe collapsed, Liu Yutang comforted him, and the louder he cried.

When the bathroom was flushed with warm water, he hiccupped and hugged Liu Yutang's neck, carefully apologizing, "I, hiccup, I didn't mean it."

"I know you didn't do it on purpose," Liu Yutang kissed him on the forehead, "Neither your brother nor I got angry, it's his fault, he should wake you up to go to the bathroom."

"Eh?" Zong Jiahe peeked at Liu Yutang, his eyes were reddish, "Is that so?"

"I can't drink too much water for you at night." Liu Yutang squeezed the shower gel and rubbed it for him. "Let's stop crying, wash for nothing and go to sleep."

"Oh." Zong Jiahe felt relieved, asked to raise his arms, asked to stretch his legs, washed up, wrapped in a bath towel, and was carried out. Zong Jing had already changed the sheets, quilts and cushions.

He fell into a small ball in the middle of the big bed, touched the sheet with his hand, stared into Zong Jing's eyes and said, "I don't usually wet the bed."

Zong Jing stroked the end of his hair, it was all dry, Liu Yutang didn't wash his hair, "It's okay, it'll be fine if it grows bigger."

Zong Jiahe was relieved, got into the quilt and blinked at the two of them.

Zong Jing sighed, "I'll send my second brother away and come up to sleep with you, okay?"

"Yeah." Zong Jiahe nodded hurriedly. He was stunned by bedwetting when he woke up just now. Now that he thinks about it, no one is terrified of waking up in the middle of the night.

"Good night, see you tomorrow," Liu Yutang bid him farewell, and grabbed Zong Jing when he left the bedroom, "Find me a clean shirt." It was water, and half of the sleeves were soaked.

Zong Jing picked out a slim fit dress for him from the cloakroom, "You look like a qualified 'mother'."

Liu Yutang didn't shy away either. He untied his shirt and took it off, wiped the water stains on his arms and threw it aside before changing it. Hearing this, he gave him a stern look, "Then you look like a qualified 'dad', Alright, hurry up and accompany me." He said and picked up his clothes, "I'm going back by myself, don't send me off."

This shirt is one size larger than what Liu Yutang wears everyday, and the slim fit becomes a looser version of the Mori style. The effect is surprisingly good. Zong Jing looks satisfied, feeling as if he is wrapping him up, and can't help but grab him Kissed at the corner of the mouth, "See you tomorrow."

Liu Yutang smiled lowly, "See you tomorrow." To be honest, it was kind of exciting to see you secretly in the middle of the night...

Zong Jing went upstairs, and at the corner of the second floor, he heard the sound of the door closing outside. Instead of going to the window to see Liu Yutang's back, he went straight into the bedroom to look at Zong Jiahe.Because he wore his own clothes, it seemed that he shared the taste and touch, and there was a different kind of emotion in his heart, which was more intoxicating than watching from a distance.