He has no parents, so naturally he doesn't know how to get along with them, and he doesn't know the delicate relationship between children and parents.

Xie Ting explained: "My parents are usually too busy to go home. Since I was very young, the house is always empty when I wake up from sleep. My parents usually come back after I go to bed. When I wake up, they all go out. I rarely have time to meet them."

Bian Jing suddenly understood, his parents spent less time with Xie Ting, no wonder Xie Ting developed a cold and stern character outside, and suddenly understood what "guilt" meant.

Yue Yang and his group saw Xie Ting and Bian Jing, and walked toward them bluffing.

Bian Jing heard his own voice saying, "Brother Ting, I will accompany you."

Xie Ting turned his head slightly, looked at him, smiled, and repeated: "I am with you, and I am willing to be with you in all your lonely years."

Until you don't need me anymore.

Xie Ting's throat was sore: "Okay."

"Brother Jing, Brother Ting, how about going to have fun at night?" Yue Yang asked.

Bian Jing looked at his feet, wondering: "I can't go."

How could Yueyang's venue be without the great god Brother Jing, so he naturally persuaded him: "We don't go to places where there are intense sports, it's because my cousin set up a venue. Didn't we just finish the exam, and while the results haven't come out, take advantage of it. Before my mother beats me until my father doesn't even know me, how about we go crazy?"

The people around laughed loudly when they heard the phrase "Before my mother beat me until my father didn't recognize me", and Bian Jing was also amused by him.

She smiled and turned her head to ask Xie Ting's meaning: "Are you going?"

Seeing him happy, Xie Ting naturally followed his will: "Go, but you have to go back and pack your things to go to my house first, my mother is still waiting at home."

If you want to see the side attractions, you must go to his house first.

What is the identity of Xie Bureau Yu, who is still at home watching them go back.

Holding Xie Ting's hand, he urged: "Then let's go back and clean up."

Yue Yang didn't understand what they meant, and asked: "No, Brother Jing, why do you want to pack up and go to Brother Ting's house?"

Bian Jing only thought of Secretary Yu waiting at home, and replied without thinking: "Fucking mother asked me to stay at his house for a while."

After speaking, the surroundings took a deep breath, scared.

Xie Ting also raised his eyebrows and looked at Bian Jing, Bian Jing realized it later and whispered, "I'm going?"

Yue Yang was straightforward, and after being surprised, he confirmed again: "So you are going to live together?"

Side view: "..."

Xie Ting: "..."

Little loquat looked at Yue Yang like looking at a corpse in the future: "You are finished."

"No, I mean, are you going to live together?"

Bian Jing was poking his heart out and said a little unnaturally: "We live in the dormitory every day, don't we also live together? Then we still live together as four people."

The sentence in Yue Yang's mind, "Can that be the same?" He didn't dare to say it under the school bully's threatening expression, and only said: "That's about the same, hehehehehehehe..."

"You sit, I'll pack it myself." Bian Jing returned to his rented room, pressed Xie Ting who was about to pack his luggage, and said.

Xie Ting still remembered what happened the last time he came here, and he didn't object when he heard that, he obediently sat in front of the desk. On the desk was the computer he sold to Bian Jing, on which the pictures were opened and repaired.

Xie Ting turned off the PS interface, skillfully opened the game that came with the system, and started playing.

Bian Jing watched him secretly from the balcony, and was relieved to see that there was nothing unusual about his expression.

Too much to suffer, Yue Yang this dog.

"Secret love is when other people's few words and a few words of onlookers can trigger a torrent and tsunami in my heart." Bian Jing thought to himself while packing his things.

The side scenes are very simple. After all, he has no fixed place these years and he doesn't have much luggage. He packed up some clothes and underwear, picked up his computer and camera, and followed Xie Ting out.

When we arrived at Xie's house, it was a small two-story bungalow. The style was different from the outside. The decoration materials inside were all made of wood. The floors, furniture, and sofas were all made of wood.

Open the door and you can still smell the woody fragrance.

Bian Jing followed Xie Ting into the door and stood stiffly at the entrance. Xie Ting brought him a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet. His leg was injured and it was inconvenient for him to squat up and down. Xie Ting simply took off his shoes. Pressed the slippers into Bian Jing's feet before standing up.

Secretary Yu was already waiting for them in the living room.

Dressed neatly, accompanied by a secretary, it looks like he is about to go out, but he has waited so long just to welcome the scene.

Bian Jing jumped over and shouted, "Hello, Auntie."

Xie Ting called Mom, and went to the second floor to put his luggage for him.

Secretary Yu took a look at him and liked him so much, he stood up and let him sit down: "You should stay here when you come, Xie Ting is lazy like a ghost at home, you should supervise him well, and take good care of your illness. Auntie will arrange for you to see a psychiatrist on a regular basis, so don’t be nervous, just treat this place as your own home.”

Bian Jing was moved, how could he not be moved, this was the first time someone told him, "Treat this place as your own home."

Seeing that he was crying, Secretary Yu stroked his long hair and said, "Son, don't cry."

Bian Jing held back his tears, thinking that he was really getting more and more sissy: "Understood, auntie, you should be busy."

Secretary Yu smiled gratifiedly: "You are still sensible. Auntie is going on a business trip and won't be with you for long. Then Auntie will leave first."

"Okay, Auntie, I'll see you off."

"No, no, no, your feet are not healed yet, sit down." Secretary Yu comforted the side scene, and called upstairs: "Son, mom is gone?"

No one came out of the duplex corridor on the second floor, Xie Ting only responded in his room: "Oh."

Secretary Yu looked at the side scene again, and went out with his secretary.

Bian Jing looked at the room on the second floor, thoughtfully.

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