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Xu's father was supposed to go to work as usual today, but because Xu Wei's matter was delayed at home for a while, the work unit called to remind him, so he left without eating.

With Xu's father not there, Duan Hefang and Xu Wei felt much more comfortable eating, and chatted with Xu's mother about the current situation.

"楒楒, have you contacted your cousin? When are you going to Changsha?"

Xu Wei touched Bai Nen's neck, gently rubbing with his fingertips left a few light pink traces, his voice was a little hoarse: "I'll go as soon as possible, I'm afraid that my dad will be mad at me sooner or later when I stay at home. "

Mother Xu said, "It's fine, I'm not in the mood to clean up for you two every day."

"How long are you going to stay at home?" Mother Xu asked Duan Hefang.

"I'll go with Xu Wei."

Xu's mother raised her eyebrows and asked, "The last time I went to Changsha, when I was shopping with Xu Wei, I answered a call from you. Then you...?"

"Not yet, we got together later."

Xu Wei was not very embarrassed to talk about love affairs with his own mother and boyfriend, but Xu's mother listened with interest and kept asking, but Duan Hefang answered everything.

"My mother knows it too, but she doesn't know I've caught it yet."

"Huh?" Xu Wei was surprised.

Duan Hefang picked up a piece of fish with few bones and put it in the bowl of Xu Wei, and said, "She knew about it when I was in the United States, and she asked me to take you to dinner last time."

Xu Wei's back numb slightly, and then he changed his mind: "That's okay, at least I don't have to be beaten twice."

Mother Xu: "..."

After dinner, Xu's mother also had to catch up with the afternoon shift, so she left the work of washing dishes to the two of them.

Xu Wei also didn't expect that in just one day, he was forced to come out of the closet, and he turned out to be washing dishes at home with his boyfriend. This incident is quite psychedelic.

"Hey, you lean back a little bit."

Xu Wei, who was still in a daze, turned his head: "Huh?"

Duan Hefang looked at him helplessly and smiled, then grabbed back Xu Wei's hand that was still under the water column for washing.

"Let me wash it, your clothes are a lot wet."

In summer, I wore a thin T-shirt, and after getting wet, I felt uncomfortable sticking to my stomach. Xu Wei shook off the water on his hand, said hello, and said:

"Then you'll put it away after washing, and I'll do the coding."

Duan Hefang nodded, and continued to wash the dishes seriously.

Xu Wei changed into a fresh and clean T-shirt. When he came out, Duan Hefang was almost done. He arranged the clean bowls neatly one by one and put them in the cabinet. He took out a piece of paper and wiped the water off his hands, then refreshed Shuang came out of the kitchen and had a face-to-face meeting with Xu Wei. Xu Wei couldn't help sighing: Excellent people do housework neatly.

"Would you like to collect the things in your room first?"

Xu Wei actually didn't want to go, because he didn't want to continue to expose his weakness in housework.

But Duan Hefang is proficient at doing housework. He usually lives in an apartment alone most of the time in the United States. He doesn’t like his aunt to clean the house. In addition, he is more particular about his life, so there is nothing dirty in the house. Every weekend When I have nothing to do, I clean things up by myself.

After Xu Wei messed up two T-shirts that Duan Hefang had packed, he was pressed to sit on the bed.

"Where do you put the clean clothes you collected?"

"Uh, let me let it go."

Clean clothes have to be worn in the shower at night. Xu Wei really wanted to refute Xu's mother, asking Duan Hefang why he put it away, but he paused, and silently swallowed the words into his throat.

Xu Yu still enjoys the appearance of Duan Heyou being so comfortable and intimate in his own small space.

In fact, there are not many clothes scattered outside. They are all clean clothes that Xu's mother brought in for him recently. Xu Wei didn't bother to tidy up, so he piled them all on the small sofa in the room. Usually, he only thinks of folding them when he is very bored. , otherwise it is piled back and forth on the sofa and bed.What was messed up was the desk turned over by Xu's father, and many books fell to the ground.

"I still have a lot of books from high school."

Xu Wei walked up to Duan Hefang, pretending to be nonchalant, put the diary from the desk back into the bag, and then zipped it up. Duan Hefang also pretended not to see his clumsy hiding action, and picked up the books and books on the ground. book.

"This is the note I sent you, right? Is there still a Chinese..."

Duan Hefang's inquiring gaze froze slightly when it met Xu's shocked gaze, Duan Hefang's throat choked, and the second half of the sentence he paused was completely forgotten with Xu's rhetorical question.

"You sent it to me? Sui Sui told me it was the one left for us by the airport."

"I think your mock exam is not very satisfactory, so I reorganized it for you and entrusted it to you every year."

Xu Wei's eyebrows that had just been frowned were smoothed slightly, and there was a bit of hesitation and puzzlement in his eyes.

"Why are you keeping it from me..."

"I was afraid that you would be burdened, so I didn't dare to tell you, and I was afraid that you would not be interested in studying, so I didn't reply to your WeChat." Duan Hefang reached out and rubbed Xu Wei's hair, "Then I will be happy if you do well in the exam. "

Xu Wei was a little dumb, he was happy and there was a fleeting moment of disappointment, as if he had really been kept in the dark and experienced a lot of things, he pursed his lips: "Thank you."

All the books were put in the cabinet, and a few detective novels I bought when I was in junior high school were placed on the table.

While cleaning up, Duan Hefang discovered that Xu Wei didn't even lose his high school draft book, and Duan Hefang had written problem-solving ideas in it before.

"Why are you still keeping this old notebook?"

Duan Hefang turned two pages, and the words Duan Hefang entered were surrounded by scribbled mathematical calculations. Duan Hefang bent his lips and turned to look at Xu Wei: "You like me so much?"

Xu Wei's cheeks blushed, and he reached out to get the notebook, when suddenly a piece of fluffy paper fell out from the interlayer of the notebook, and Duan He quickly grabbed it with his eyes and picked it up to read carefully.

It's also about yourself.

"The third grade of high school! You are the best! You are the strongest!..."

There was another sentence at the end that was crossed out, painted with a blotch of ink, and not signed, but Duan Hefang recognized the handwriting at a glance.

"楒楒, you voted for this cheering manuscript?"

Xu Wei's face turned red, and he pulled the paper back in a panic. Fortunately, Duan Hefang didn't pinch it too hard, otherwise the old paper would have been torn to pieces.

"I remembered this manuscript in that sports meeting."

Xu Wei touched his nose and said angrily, "You handed it to the broadcaster yourself."

"If I had known I would have gone to the rostrum to look through the original after I finished my run, I would definitely recognize your handwriting."

"That won't work..."

Duan Hefang reached out and touched Xu Yu's hot red cheek. Because there were still palm prints, he didn't dare to use too much force. He gently rubbed Xu Yu's right eye with his gentle thumb, and his movements were intimate.

"If I knew it was written by you, I would have run faster."

"Liar, you didn't even know me back then."

"I know you, how could you not know me, it's just that I'm not that familiar yet." Duan Hefang recalled, "I thought you were so cold and cold at the time, and I didn't dare to talk to you casually."

"Afterwards, didn't they always talk..."

"Later, you didn't talk to me, so you just talked to Xue Mo, and you only hooked up with him on the road and whispered to him, hum."

How could Xu Wei dare to have any intimate contact with Duan Hefang, he couldn't hold back the love he was full of, and he would show his flaws at any time.

"I'm very fierce, but you are avoiding me like a beast." Duan Hefang leaned forward with one hand on the desk, breathing very close.

Xu Wei's breathing was slightly stagnant, and it was in this place that he lay down on the desk countless times at night, writing every paragraph of every ordinary day, each seemingly simple but enough to make Xu Wei stunned. Passing by with a heartbeat, now Duan Hefang is actually in front of him, fresh and bright, gentle and intimate.

"Because, because I like it so much." Xu Wei said.

I never know which afternoon in a forgotten time and space, mixed with the bright sunshine by the window, the refreshing grass fragrance, the comfortable white clouds, the moist water vapor, and the reddish cheeks of the young man, quickly pierced through Duan Hefang's body with a swish sound. Chest, straight to the heart.

Duan Hefang was only stunned for a second, and the hand on the desk firmly caught Xu Wei's back, and pressed him into his arms. When the young man's chest collided, he bounced in the air to match the rhythm of his heart. dust, and then annihilated in a strong love.

"Me too, I like it too."