My bedmate always blushes at me

After dinner, Hang Zhenze proposed to send Grandma Yang home.Grandma Yang didn't want to bother them, so she shirked that it would be the same if she took a taxi back.

Yang Tao moved quickly, took his grandma's hand and walked out: "We will see you off, let's go grandma."

Grandma Yang couldn't refuse, so she had to follow her grandson out the door.

After getting in the car, Grandma Yang saw that Hang Zhenze was familiar with the road and started the car, she turned her head and gave Yang Tao a disgusted look, and said, "Look at Xiao Hang, he can do everything from cooking, driving, housework, As for you, you are so old, you still don’t know anything.”

Yang Tao had no choice but to retort: ​​"I can also drive."——I just learned it this summer vacation.

Having said that, he patted Hang Zhenze's seat on a whim, and eagerly proposed, "Would you like me to come?"

Hang Zhenze turned his head slightly, and before he could say anything, Grandma Yang interrupted him hastily.

She anxiously pawed at her grandson, and reprimanded: "If you think about it, you will leave it. Have you ever been on the road, so you just want to drive, what if something happens!"

Yang Tao was not happy anymore, and his tone was very excited: "Look at you, if I don't drive you, you say I can't do anything, but if you want to drive you, you are afraid of accidents. I have never been on the road and will never dare to go on the road!"

Grandma Yang rolled her eyes at him, and began to read over and over in her mouth, in a nutshell: can't open it.

Yang Tao was also very upset when he was being talked about, and he was about to retort when he was out of breath.Hang Zhenze was afraid that the two of them would quarrel, so he quickly interjected: "You don't have a driver's license, so you can't drive, so I can drive."

"That is to say, you should sit down quickly." Grandma Yang said.

Yang Tao was used to grandma's overprotectiveness all the time, but just now it was because grandma scolded him in front of Hang Zhenze, which made him feel embarrassed.Now that he was interrupted by Hang Zhenze, he calmed down and knew that he shouldn't compete with grandma.

I knew it was the same thing in my heart, but I still said unforgivingly, and said: "Hang Zhenze is so good, you might as well let him be your grandson."

Unexpectedly, Grandma Yang was also unwilling to admit defeat, and went back in a choked voice: "Then I can't wish for it!"

The grandparents and grandson quarreled all the way without giving way to the other.Hang Zhenze sat in the driver's seat, acting silently as the driver.

When they got home, Grandma Yang still couldn't bear to part with her grandson, she grabbed Yang Tao's hand and said, "We're all back, why don't we just stay at home for one night?"

Yang Tao scratched his head in embarrassment, and glanced at Hang Zhenze, wondering: "Hang Zhenze sent us here, we can't let him go back alone."

Hang Zhenze suddenly said: "It's okay, you can stay at home for one night."

Yang Tao stared at him in surprise, he didn't know why Hang Zhenze said that, he wanted to go back in his heart.

He winked at Hang Zhenze, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, but Hang Zhenze didn't even understand what he meant, and still didn't help to speak.

Grandma Yang still knew her grandson well, and seeing Yang Tao's reluctance, she shook off her grandson's hand and said angrily, "Hey! Knowing that you young people want to stay together, the old woman will not be annoying. Let's go!"

After finishing speaking, Grandma Yang opened the door and got out of the car.

Although the distance from the parking lot to the door of the house was only fifty steps, Yang Tao quickly stretched out his head and said, "Be careful on the road, grandma!"

Grandma Yang waved her hand with her back to him, very chic.

On the way back, Yang Tao switched to the passenger seat.At a red light, Hang Zhenze stopped the car and turned to look at him.

The lights in the car were not turned on, only the light from the street leaked in, and heavy shadows were cast on Hang Zhenze's tall and straight facial features, making his eyebrows and eyes more and more profound.

Suddenly being looked at deeply by Hang Zhenze, Yang Tao felt that the air around him was a little heavy, and he couldn't help looking back.

"What's wrong?" Yang Tao asked.

Hang Zhenze shook his head, looked back, looked straight ahead, and restarted the car.

Yang Tao was full of doubts, but Hang Zhenze didn't speak, so he had no choice but to remain silent, looking at the side window and seeing the busy traffic outside the window.

The gentle and lingering time passed slowly between the two, and Yang Tao felt that it had been a long time before Hang Zhenze spoke again.

"Do you have any arrangements for the National Day holiday?"

Yang Tao turned back following Hang Zhenze's question. Hang Zhenze glanced at him quickly, and their eyes briefly met in the air.

Obviously, Hang Zhenze acted very naturally, and there was nothing wrong with it, but Yang Tao caught his imperceptible nervousness in an instant.

"No arrangement." Yang Tao replied, subconsciously softening his voice.

After saying this, Yang Tao found that Hang Zhenze had obviously relaxed a bit.

"Go to the beach." Hang Zhenze said.

This time it was Yang Tao's turn to become nervous for no reason, and his gaze quickly moved away as if he had been burned by Hang Zhenze.

"okay."

After class this day, Hang Zhenze suddenly received a call from Luo Wanzhi. On the phone, Luo Wanzhi's tone was earnest and hesitant, saying that Hang Zhenze hadn't been home for more than two months, and it would be fine if he went home for a meal. Grandpa wants to see him.

Hang Zhenze couldn't hear what Luo Wanzhi said.In fact, it was Luo Wanzhi herself who really wanted to see him.

It's time to go home, too.

Ever since he had an unpleasant encounter with Hang Kai and left home that day, Hang Zhenze hadn't returned home.Later, when I was an intern in the company, I could always see Hang Kai, but the number of times I saw Luo Wanzhi was very few.He also left early at the last dinner, and Luo Wanzhi didn't even have a word with him.

So after Hang Zhenze told Yang Tao that he was going home, he drove back.

When Hang Zhenze was still opening the door, Luo Wanzhi heard a voice coming out from a distance, and when he opened the door, Luo Wanzhi smiled and took the bag behind him.

"Is it hot outside? I have iced a bowl of mung bean soup. You go and sit for a while, and I will bring it to you."

Hang Zhenze responded and went to the living room to sit down.Soon Luo Wanzhi came out with a bowl.

Hang Zhenze took the bowl and took a sip. It was sweet and refreshing, and it was indeed a refreshing weapon.Luo Wanzhi was sitting on the single sofa beside him, watching him drink, with a soft light in his eyes, he hesitated to speak several times.

Hang Zhenze couldn't tell by her obvious expression. After a few sips, he put down the bowl so that Luo Wanzhi could talk to him.

Luo Wanzhi thought about it, but didn't speak for a long time.

Such an embarrassing situation did not know when it started, and it became the norm for the mother and son to get along with each other.Luo Wanzhi is a full-time housewife, and she puts all her heart on her husband and son.

Therefore, when Hang Zhenze was young, the person who spent the most time by his side was Luo Wanzhi.Luo Wanzhi loved his son dearly, and Hang Zhenze was also close to his mother.But gradually, Hang Zhenze grew up, his temper became more and more independent, he would no longer tease Luo Wanzhi's knees, and gradually grew into the appearance of a grown man.

Coupled with that huge accident in middle school, an insurmountable gap was suddenly torn between the two.During that time, it was a luxury for the mother and son to even have a good conversation.

In the past two years, Hang Zhenze has stepped out of the rebellious period, and Luo Wanzhi can also feel his closeness to him again.But after all, he couldn't be as close as he was when he was a child. Luo Wanzhi had been out of touch with society for a long time, and didn't understand the world of young people, let alone what he could say to his son.

Every time she opened her mouth, she would ask about his health and well-being, which seemed to be the only thing she could say to her son. If she talked too much, even she herself felt bored.

The words twisted around his lips several times, and finally he said: "Are you still used to renting a house outside?"

Hang Zhenze replied naturally: "I'm not used to it."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that the answer was too short, so he took the initiative to expand the topic: "It's very close to the school, which is convenient. The roommates are also very good, and his grandma even came to take care of him."

When he mentioned his roommate, Luo Wanzhi's expression changed slightly, and he asked after deliberation: "What kind of person is he?"

Hang Zhenze didn't seem to notice the temptation in his mother's words, and boasted in his usual tone: "He is easy to get along with and very cute."

This is ambiguous, how can ordinary boys use "cute" to describe boys of their own age.

Luo Wanzhi guessed something, but she still avoided it, and immediately changed the subject: "It's always inconvenient to live outside. Not to mention anything else, just eating is a problem. How can you take care of yourself?"

"It's nothing bad." Hang Zhenze said lightly.

"Come back, mother can take care of you when you come back. You are going to school and have an internship, how tired you are." Luo Wanzhi looked at Hang Zhenze earnestly.

Hang Zhenze stood up suddenly. He was tall. After standing up like this, Luo Wanzhi almost had to bend his neck to see his face.

"I'm going to talk to grandpa." Hang Zhenze turned and left.

"Zhenze!" Luo Wanzhi also hurriedly stood up and called him to stop. She bit her lower lip hard and finally asked, "You and your roommate are just roommates, right?"

Hang Zhenze paused from his back, and said to him from left and right: "Is grandpa practicing calligraphy in the study?"

After finishing speaking, he ignored Luo Wanzhi who kept calling behind him, and went upstairs.

Luo Wanzhi lost all strength and slid on the sofa.

Yang Tao stepped out of the elevator while looking at his phone.

Today Hang Zhenze went home. He originally planned to ask the fat man to have a skewer, but the fat man was going on a date.He also sent a message saying some strange things to him.

What to say, let him pay more attention to Hang Zhenze's strange behavior during this time. Yang Tao didn't know when Luo Jingshan started to pay attention to Hang Zhenze.

Unexpectedly, the fat man rejected him, but Lian Yin approached him and asked Yang Tao if he would like to come out for a drink.Yang Tao thought that he would have nothing to do at home, so he agreed, and was about to go out at this time.

As a result, as soon as he walked downstairs, a man in shirt and trousers stood at the gate, and he stopped Yang Tao with his hand.

Yang Tao stepped back subconsciously, looked him up, and tentatively refused, "I don't buy insurance."

A few black lines hung on the shirt man's face for a moment, but he still suppressed his anger, laughed, and said politely: "I am Mr. Hang's assistant, and my surname is Li. Mr. Hang is in the car over there, and I would like to invite you Let's talk about it in the past."

Mr. Hang?who?Yang Tao was stunned for a moment, but he came to his senses the next moment.

The surname Hang is not common, and the only one he knows is Hang Zhenze. Could this Boss Hang be Hang Zhenze's father?

"What's the matter?" Yang Tao was at a loss.

But what can Hang Zhenze's father want to discuss with him?Could it be that Hang Zhenze's grades have declined, and he asked himself to understand the situation?

"Come with me, you'll find out after you talk to him." The man in the shirt led Yang Tao.

Yang Tao followed behind him, and a few minutes later he walked to the street opposite the gate of the community, where a ostentatious Bentley Continental was parked.

As soon as the two walked over, the car window rolled down, revealing a face that was five points similar to Hang Zhenze's, but more mature and vicissitudes.

"Hello, student Yang Tao."