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, "I have been lying to me since I was a child, do you want me to count them out for you?"

"I don't even remember what happened so long ago." Zhang Ming said helplessly, "It's rare that you still remember."

Yang Chen said angrily, "Have you forgotten? I am Yang Chen who is 17 years old, not the 30-year-old him as you think. Of course I remember very clearly when I was a child."

"That's right." Zhang Ming picked up the bowl and drank the porridge with a spoon, "I was just talking to you, the porridge is getting cold."

"Then hurry up and drink. Since you left, I have learned to cook some simple meals. My mother has always praised that the porridge I cook is better than hers." Speaking of his mother, Yang Chen began to feel sad again.

"Xiaochen, we have come to this point, let's live a good life. Seeing that you are not happy, uncles and aunts will not feel at ease." Sensing Yang Chen's emotional changes, Zhang Ming comforted him.

"I know, if you come, you will be safe." Yang Chen smiled slightly.

After finishing this sentence, both of them bowed their heads and drank the porridge, silent to each other.

"By the way, Zhang Ming, you lived well with us, why did you suddenly move?" In the two years since Zhang Ming left, Yang Chen has been brooding over this matter, "I asked my dad Mom, they just said they didn’t know. How could they not know, our two families have such a good relationship.”

Thinking of that incident, Zhang Ming's expression was a little unnatural: "It's because of the job transfer of the parents."

"Really?" Yang Chen asked doubtfully.

"Well, my father left the university and went to another university, and my mother and I moved with him." Zhang Ming affirmed.

"Then why did you leave in such a hurry? You didn't even say goodbye, which caused me to be depressed for several months. What's more, you didn't even write a letter to me for more than two years after you left. I won't fight either." Yang Chen was completely aggrieved by the fact that his good brother left without saying goodbye.

"I just got there, I have too many things to do, I don't have time." Zhang Ming prevaricated.

"Have you no time for more than two years?" Yang Chen stared at Zhang Ming.

"Yes." Zhang Ming nodded, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect my saying goodbye without warning would affect you so much."

"Didn't expect that?" Yang Chen was angry, "We were the two closest friends at the time, and you said you couldn't think of it. When we were young, we made an appointment to play football together, but you ran to your relative's house to fool me at the appointed time without saying a word. I will be angry for a long time."

"In the end, you just sat in front of my house and didn't leave. You waited for my parents to come and complained before you left." Zhang Ming remembered that incident. A man must keep his word and not lie. Did you really just say that I made an appointment with you, but then sneaked away?"

"I really only said that." Yang Chen didn't look directly at Zhang Ming, and muttered, "I just said it while weeping a few tears."

"Haha." Zhang Ming laughed suddenly, his narrow eyes narrowed into crescents.

"What are you laughing at?" Yang Chen said angrily.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly saw you before, and I feel so nostalgic." Zhang Ming slowly put away his smile, "It's funny that you speak in such a tone with a mature face."

Yang Chen's appearance is rather delicate. When he was in school, he often wore white shirts and the like, and he had a natural indifference in his gestures.But every time I am with Zhang Ming, I become a cat that is easy to blow up.

"Just try your best." Yang Chen drank the porridge, picked up the empty bowl and walked into the kitchen.

"You can just leave the bowl, and I'll wash it when I finish eating." Zhang Ming shouted.

Yang Chen put the bowls and chopsticks on the kitchen table, and walked back: "Hurry up and eat, I'll wash the dishes."

"I remember you were not so diligent before."

Yang Chen said: "People always change."

He was taken care of by Zhang Ming for eight years, and he wanted to pay back every little bit.

"Your eyes are a little short-sighted, right? If you want to study, you need to wear a pair of glasses first." Thinking of Yang Chen's poor eyesight later, Zhang Ming suggested.

"Okay." Yang Chen rubbed his eyes, "No wonder my eyes felt uncomfortable when I looked at the computer screen two days ago. It turned out to be myopia. Obviously my eyesight was pretty good when I was in the third year of high school."

"It should be playing games after going to college."

"No way, myopia is more likely than reading a book. I will never be addicted to computer games." Yang Chen is so sure.

"That's my guess." Zhang Ming said.

Due to the fact that he rarely washes dishes and is unskilled, Yang Chen took more than ten minutes to do the washing.

As long as he washed in the kitchen, Zhang Ming stood at the door of the kitchen.

When he walked to the door of the kitchen, Yang Chen felt that Zhang Ming looked at him strangely: "Did you miss him?"

Yang Chen was referring to himself who was once stupid.

As Zhang Ming hoped, Yang Chen completely separated the once stupid self from the current self.

"En." Zhang Ming nodded and smiled helplessly, "It's very difficult to forget someone."

"When you miss him very much, I don't mind if you think of me as him." Yang Chen paused and said, "Although I don't accept kisses and the like, holding hands or hugging is still okay."

Zhang Ming suddenly pulled Yang Chen into his arms, bent over, and rested his chin on Yang Chen's shoulder.

"Can I laugh at you for being worthless?" Yang Chen said.

Zhang Ming frowned: "You don't even know how good he is."

Yang Chen patted Zhang Ming on the back comfortingly: "How good a fool can be, if you should forget it, you must forget it."

Zhang Ming hugged Yang Chen tightly and didn't speak.

He knew that he loved Yang Chen, but he never thought that his love for him would be so deep.

It doesn't matter if it was the him ten years ago, the him who went to college, the stupid him or the him now.

Zhang Ming loves so deeply and is so reluctant to let go.

"Zhang Ming, will you forget him?" Yang Chen said dejectedly, "If you can't forget him, I will feel guilty."

It was he who suddenly appeared to replace Zhang Ming's lover's body, which made them unable to be together.For the silly Yang Chen, being with Zhang Ming who loves him so much is undoubtedly the happiest.Yang Chen thought, this is also the reason why his parents handed over the foolish him to Zhang Ming at ease.

"Ahem." A cough interrupted the two of them. Yang Song hid his smile and rubbed his stomach. "I'm hungry. Is there anything I can eat? Father Zhang, what did you do this morning?"

Preempting Zhang Ming, Yang Chen spoke first: "Your father Zhang is going to work, I will make breakfast for you later, what do you want to eat, don't make it too difficult."

Yang Song frowned: "Sure enough, you are not as omnipotent as Father Zhang. I don't even have the right to choose what to eat for breakfast."

Yang Chen stared at Zhang Ming: "Look, my son is spoiled by you."

"I'm going to work."

Zhang Ming turned around and put on his coat, ready to go out.

After Zhang Ming left, Yang Chen solemnly pulled Yang Song to the sofa and sat upright.

"Yang Song, I have something to tell you."

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9. Re-live ([-])

"Father, what are you trying to say? You have such a serious expression." Sensing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, Yang Song asked.

Yang Chen rubbed the short hair on top of Yang Song's head, and said seriously, "Yang Song, you will treat your father Zhang as your own father in the future, do you understand?"

"Why are you saying this all of a sudden? I've always seen him as my own father." Yang Song was puzzled.

Seeing his son's indifferent appearance, Yang Chen asked, "Why are you so close to France?"

"It's like a family." Yang Song said with a smile.

"Family? What kind of family?" Yang Chen asked, he couldn't let Yang Song feel that he and Zhang Ming were lovers.

"Isn't it just a family that lives in daily life, similar to the combination of father, mother, and children." Yang Song stared at Yang Chen without blinking, "Dad, don't you think the same as I do?"

"Yang Song." Yang Chenyu said earnestly, "The combination you think is similar to father and mother is based on two people loving each other, but your father Zhang and I are not in that kind of relationship. We are in the years In the process of accumulation, they become brothers who surpass ordinary friends, not lovers who love each other."

"Brother, then you don't like Dad Zhang?" Yang Song frowned.

"I like it, but it's just the kind of liking of a good friend or a good brother. You are young now, and you still don't understand. It is wrong for two men to fall in love, and it is not accepted by the world." Yang Chen regarded Zhang Ming as his own since childhood. Brother, no good brother treats him better than Zhang Ming.

"Other people's eyes?" Yang Song was unhappy, "Since I was a child, I have long been used to facing those things."

"Yang Song..." The child has suffered so much these years, Yang Chen apologized, "Dad has been sorry for you these years."

"Don't talk about this anymore, Dad." Yang Song continued, "I never blamed you, really. I just heard you say that suddenly, and I feel that Zhang Dad is very pitiful. Although I don't know what love is. things, but I can tell that Father Zhang is really kind to you."

What Zhang Ming likes is that he was once stupid.

Feeling that it was inappropriate to tell Yang Song about this matter, Yang Chen said: "Don't think about the past, there are many things that you can't understand. You just need to know now, me and you