As soon as the exhibition match ended, Min Duan did not participate in the next match.

Only Fei Yang continued to fight alone.

He played the whole game, but when he wanted to find Min Duan, he couldn't find it.

Looking around, he found that the closest to him was a middle-aged beautiful girl who looked like a teacher.

She was standing in the corner looking at her phone.

So Fei Yang stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder lightly: "Hi, may I ask if you have seen a tall girl with long hair..."

Before she finished speaking, the middle-aged beautiful girl turned her head.

That familiar face appeared in front of his eyes, and Fei Yang couldn't help trembling: "...Mom?"

"Do you still remember me as a mother?" Fei Yang's mother sneered, "I thought you were stupid playing games."

Speaking of these things, Fei Yang was still a little unconvinced: "Why do you keep saying that? Didn't you say that if you let me go out, don't come back?"

"Then you really won't come back?" Fei Yang's mother was furious, and poked Fei Yang's forehead and said, "I didn't make a single call, and those who didn't know thought you were starving to death outside."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll starve to death, don't you even give money?" Fei Yang covered his forehead and beeped softly.

When this matter was brought up, Fei Yang's mother was embarrassed to explain it.

She could only stare: "Still talking back?!"

"No more." Fei Yang glanced at her cautiously: "Then why are you here now...?"

His mother was quite arrogant, when she heard this, she suddenly turned her head and said, "For dinner."

Fei Yang: "..."

"Your father said all day that barbecue and those things are not nutritious, so he won't let me eat them."

"..."

"That's why I came to treat you."

"..."

Hearing this, Fei Yang, who usually loves barbecue the most, suggested: "Then you should ask Dad to come together and watch us eat."

Fei Yang's mother: "..."

It was only when Fei Yang took out his phone to look for a barbecue restaurant that he saw the message from Min Duan.

Said that his mother came, and left with them first.

Fei Yang was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly began to think about whether his mother had seen any foot-picking operations during the competition just now.

As a result, after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there were indeed a lot of foot-picking operations in the game of playing Luban.

Suffocate just thinking about it.

Heaving a deep breath, Fei Yang looked for a nearby barbecue shop with a sullen face, and took his mother there.

As soon as he sat down, before he started ordering, Fei Yang heard his mother sitting across from him suddenly ask, "Are you in a relationship?"

Fei Yang's hands froze, he didn't have the nerve to look up, he still looked down at the menu on the phone, and said in a low voice, "Yeah."

"Where is it? Why don't you bring it to me?" Her tone sounded very calm.

Fei Yang's downcast face became even more downcast.

How can he say that his object is a boy?

"Did you watch the exhibition game just now?" Fei Yang tentatively asked.

"Look." His mother said solemnly: "You won't say who your partner is?"

Fei Yang was taken aback: "Who?"

"That hooker is very accurate." Fei Yang's mother didn't know the name of the hero in the game, so she could only describe it palely.

Fei Yang wanted to say that you are also very accurate in seeing people, you can guess this.

After a moment of silence, he tried again: "What do you think?"

"I said I don't think so, did you just listen?" Fei Yang's mother sneered.

As soon as he heard the word "No", Fei Yang immediately became impatient: "You can't beat a mandarin duck just because he is a man, why are you still discriminatory?"

"It's not because he's a boy." His mother gave him a blank look, "I think you really don't remember anything. When they were young, they lived next door to us. Have you forgotten?"

"Huh?" Fei Yang was confused.

Seeing his expression, Fei Yang's mother knew that he would never remember, so she explained smoothly: "When you were young, you ran after Min Duan's ass every day, and when they moved, you rubbed your nose on his trouser legs." Up, don’t you remember at all?”

Fei Yang: "..."

"I remember a little bit." Fei Yang compared his fingernails, "My brother told me about it, but he didn't say what their family names are."

After a pause, he felt a little baffled again, "Then what's wrong with him living next door? Neighbors can't get married?"

"You may not remember, his father has some mental problems, and he likes to gamble." Fei Yang's mother rinsed her cup and recalled: "It seems that they moved because of divorce, and they owed debts. The house was sold. But his mother couldn't afford to support two children, and his father had always believed in raising children to guard against old age, so he had to keep his son with him, so his mother took her daughter and left."

Hearing these things, Fei Yang was silent for a long time, and then resisted the dryness in his throat, and forced out a sentence: "Then...then these are not Brother Min Duan's fault, why can't I be with him?"

"And..." Fei Yang saw that his mother's expression was not very good, so he could only boldly say: "I like him very much."

"Then how do you guarantee that he is different from his father? Don't forget that after his parents divorced, he has been living with his father. "

After a short pause, she looked away, and added in a low voice: "Although his mother had some difficulties, she also made a mistake. After the divorce, she ignored Min Duan and took her daughter abroad to marry. If Min Duan And just as heartless as her..."

Hearing these words, Fei Yang felt irritable.

He's not good at playing with people's logic, and he didn't know what to say to persuade his mother after he thought through his thoughts, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "It's not like he chose it. I've known him for a long time, and there's nothing wrong with him."

"Why don't you listen at all?" Fei Yang's mother put down her chopsticks anxiously, "I find that you like to make your own decisions now more and more."

"It's called independence! Independence!" Fei Yang curled his lips, and put down his chopsticks, "Let me tell you this, I will bear what I suffer in the future, and I don't need others to care about it."

Originally, Fei Yang's mother wanted to take this opportunity to reconcile with her son.

In the end, the meal ended badly.

The mother and son had nothing to say along the way, and Fei Yang followed behind his mother like a bodyguard, watching her get into the hotel elevator before leaving in peace.

On the way back, he turned into the supermarket and bought a bunch of miscellaneous things, chewing bubble gum and blowing bubbles all the way back.

When he opened the door of Min Duan's house, it was pitch black inside, as quiet as if there was no one there.

After Fei Yang changed his shoes and went in, he realized that there was someone sitting on the balcony of the living room.

Min Duan leaned back in his chair, biting a cigarette, and watched him come in from the entrance quietly.

"Brother, are you here?" Fei Yang paused, "I thought you weren't back."

"Ang." Min Duan's eyes fell on the big bag he bought, "Are you planning to move? What did you buy?"

Fei Yang picked up the bag and shook it, "My shower gel."

"Huh?" Min Duan looked at his back as he walked into the bathroom, and said inexplicably, "Isn't there?"

"I don't like it." Fei Yang's voice came from the bathroom, sounding distant and dull: "What kind of glacier mud are you, don't you think it's too sour after a while until winter?"

Min Duan raised his eyebrows, but didn't speak, just watched him busily tidy up for a while.

When he was free and walked towards the balcony, Min Duan finally put out his cigarette and patted his leg: "Come here."

Fei Yang stopped in his tracks, looking a little embarrassed: "I'm a big old man..."

"Then what's the matter?" Min Duan didn't think there was any problem at all, "If you don't sit for an old man like you, who else can I sit for?"

Fei Yang was unexpectedly persuaded.

After thinking about it, he slowed down and sat down, "Actually, I'm quite heavy."

"You only have a few ounces of meat." Min Duan grabbed his waist and pinched his waist, "Is this a little fat?"

"You have fat! I have abdominal muscles!" Fei Yang refused to accept it, and even compared him.

He directly lifted the hem of Min Duan's T-shirt, wanting to see how awesome he is as an e-sports nerd.

After just one glance, Fei Yang put down his clothes embarrassingly with a blushing face.

"What? Give up?" Min Duan put his chin on his shoulder and smiled lightly.

"Is it appropriate for you to practice secretly behind your teammates' backs?" Fei Yang argued reluctantly, "If I were your teammate, I would definitely push you to the ground and beat you up."

"Okay." Min Duan lifted Fei Yang's clothes, "You press it."

I don't know why, but the emphasis is on "beating", but what he said was "pressing".

Fei Yang was a little confused.

Without the barrier of the clothes, the touch on the waist became very clear.

He came back to his senses, suddenly pressed Min Duan's hand, glanced at the Wanjia lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and asked with trembling lips, "This...isn't appropriate?"

"Hmm." Min Duan stood up holding him, looked sideways at the head buried on his shoulder, and joked, "I only bought shower gel just now?"

Fei Yang refused to raise his head, his voice sounded a little dull: "I also bought shampoo."

"anything else?"

"potato chips."

"and then?"

"jelly."

"Ok?"

"milk……"

"It's gone?" Min Duan pinched him, "Don't let me find it later."

Fei Yang was thrown on the bed by him, seeing Min Duan getting closer and closer to the place where he hid his things, he gradually became a little anxious, but he still said calmly: "Look for it, find it... ..."

Before he finished speaking, Min Duan reached out and passed him, and took out his hidden things from behind the neatly arranged pillows.

Looking at the thing in his hands, Fei Yang was dumbfounded for a moment, then continued what he had just said: "Find it and it will be yours."

"?"

"What are you doing hiding these things at home?"

"?"

"Unpredictable intentions!"

"..."

Min Duan laughed when he heard his sophistry.

He lay down next to Fei Yang, hugged him and asked, "What's the matter with you today?"

"I..." Fei Yang didn't know why he bought these weird things in a flash.

Obviously he only went to the supermarket to buy jelly and shower gel.

In the end, he came out with a big bag of things.

He thought about it, and felt that his mother's words were too much.

It's clear that Min Duan's life is not good these years, but she still wants to say that kind of thing.

As if wanting to comfort Min Duan in a disguised form, Fei Yang said awkwardly, "Well... I don't have any bad habits."

"what?"

"I don't owe money either."

"?"

"My English is so bad that I can't go abroad."

"?"

"You think about me?" Fei Yang ticked his fingers cautiously, "I'm pretty good."

Hearing this, Min Duan chuckled, turned over and held him down: "Are you sure?"

"Ah?" Fei Yang was stunned, looked at the person in front of him, and suddenly realized that the position was different from what he had imagined: "I shouldn't..."

"What should it be?" Min Duan reached out and took the small box that was thrown aside just now, squinted his eyes, and suddenly asked, "Who did you buy this for?"

"Anyway, it's not for you!" Fei Yang became anxious, and directly grabbed the things in his hand and threw them under the bed.

However, Min Duan was not affected at all.

He lowered his head and kissed Fei Yang's lips, and when he was in a daze, he suddenly said, "Did you buy your own size?"

Fei Yang, whose brain works very slowly, was dazed for a while before he could react.

He buried his head on Min Duan's shoulder in embarrassment, and said in a low voice.

"What the hell are you..."

"Personal attack?!"

The author has something to say: Yang Zai: I am so angry that I am faint :)

感谢在2021-02-0518:00:00~2021-02-0612:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Jiang Yuan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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