The Boyfriend Return Policy

Always like this, when you are impulsive and angry, it makes you dumbfounded: "Say it."

Xu Du continued: "It's normal to be impulsive. In a calm state, I would have made more choices yesterday. Regardless of whether I regret it now or later, this is the status quo. If I sacrifice, it's a sacrifice. I want to see reciprocity in return."

"Li Cheng is right. The healthy relationship between people is indeed equal. You give me a little, and I will give you a little more, but ancestors, we have grown up. Look at me, we are all over 30 In ancient times, when my grandson was able to make soy sauce, the advantage of us adults is that we have more ways to reciprocate."

"The center of the circle is here. You can draw a circle wherever you find a fulcrum. You don't have to bring yourself to deal with Ding Kai. In my opinion, this is unequal. How can garbage and people be equal?" It’s the same, not to mention, now it’s you, plus me who is invincible and handsome in the universe world, and only then can I hold down Ding Kai, fuck it, do you think I’m at a loss even in my dreams?”

Xu Du said it very easily, from yesterday to now, the only fragility he showed was the moment when he felt Zhou Jixing was crying.

He used himself as a weight, put it on, and spread the matter out.

Xu Du: "You can still give me money now, take me to do skin-lifting, you have to pay yourself, probably you can only buy me a bottle of Lafang, to be honest, my mother always thinks that Lafang is not as good as Adolf Easy to use."

Under Xu Du's persistent and relaxed tone, Zhou Jixing finally rolled his eyes in exchange.

congratulations!

How wonderful!

Xu Du didn't like it, he didn't like that oppressive atmosphere very much.

He was about to say a few more words, and said in a few lines: "You actually think we are wrong, don't you?"

Xu Du paused.

Zhou Jixing looked directly into his eyes: "Why do you correct yourself without hesitation and regardless of the cost when you make a mistake, but when it comes to me, you talk about the benefits of being an adult is the way to have more reciprocal returns? Um?"

Okay, Zhou Jixing, who is no longer naive, made Xu Du speechless, and Xu Du still hoped that he could be a little more naive.

It’s only after you miss it that you realize how valuable it is.

Zhou Jixing: "Xu Du, tell me, do you really think so?"

No.

Xu Du felt that he didn't think about anything now, he raised his hand exaggeratedly, and supported his poor head: "Ah, I have a headache, I can't do it, I have to rest for a while, you go and do your work, don't make a fuss here I'm sick, the more I quarrel, the more my head hurts..."

Day of the week: "..."

He also said that his acting skills were poor, and that Xu Du's acting skills were completely insignificant. Zhou Jixing showed his boyfriend's patience and friendliness. Not only did he not expose Xu Du's lie that was easily exposed, but he also thoughtfully covered him with a quilt: "Go to sleep."

Xu Du could feel Zhou Jixing's hand rubbing against his forehead, gentle and slow, revealing his distress and love that he could not express in words, Zhou Jixing slowly bent down and kissed Xu Du's forehead.

Warmth was brewing in the room, and the sweet smell was about to overflow, Xu Du felt hot from his kiss, when Zhou Jixing was about to leave, he got a brain fever and grabbed Zhou Jixing's hand.

Zhou Jixing looked back at him: "Huh? What's wrong?"

Xu Du: "You... are you in a hurry?"

Zhou Jixing: "Shake your head."

"Then..." Sleep with me for a while.

Listen, how warm and ambiguous these words are, if... If there is no Mr. Zhuang who suddenly barged in, it would be better.

Teacher Zhuang, a strange woman who often appears in everything that should appear and should not appear.

She didn't sleep well that night, so she woke up early to show her mother's love, and came early to deliver breakfast to her son. Who would have thought that Zhou Jixing would be able to deal with such a face.

Mrs. Zhuang thought that what her student said was indeed correct. No matter what the festival is, contemporary young people can choose representatives who have unresolved love between ghosts and ghosts to fall in love. Talking, even getting hurt...that's also to pave the way for a relationship.

Teacher Zhuang, as a middle-aged and elderly person who insists on surfing the Internet every day, is a middle-aged and elderly person who is very dissatisfied and insists on surfing the Internet every day. After the embarrassment, she showed her demeanor and understanding. .”

Then I personally closed the door for them. Such a good mother, such a good mother-in-law, can only be found in TV dramas.

Xu Du: "..."

A few lines of the week: "..."

……

Ten minutes later, Xu Du didn't sleep anymore, and drank the porridge brought by his mother. Mr. Zhuang sat next to him, showing his mother's love, and sold her husband without hesitation: "You son of a bitch, can you I was scared, old lady, you know, your father was scared to tears."

Xu Du was perfunctory, a little guilty at first, but now listening to Mr. Zhuang repeating it over and over again, he is really numb.

Their family has a common feature, that is, no matter what happens, as long as the result is good, they will not complain about themselves after the incident, and they can still tell it as a joke.

Teacher Zhuang fed him a mouthful of porridge: "Look at Xiao Zhou, who flew here from a long distance, and spent the whole night taking care of you."

Xu Du was expressionless, and opened his mouth to enjoy the maternal love that he could only enjoy before he was three years old.

After Xu Du finished his porridge, Mr. Zhuang wiped him with paper, as if he had hurt his hands rather than his face. When Mr. Zhuang saw him like this, tears rolled out again. Parents can't see this.

Well... Xu Du overestimated the optimism of the two elders.

If... Xu Du imagined what would happen to him if Teacher Zhuang called him in the middle of the night and said that his father was in the hospital for emergency treatment.

When Xu Du opened his mouth, there were some words that he couldn't utter, and he couldn't break them open. He couldn't even see what was in them. Family love is like this, and he has long lost the ability to summarize in simple words.

Eason sang, how good is love without saying a word.

Xu Du wants to hug her now: "Mom, I'm fine, don't you think I'm alive and kicking? Don't you want me to spend the New Year with you? This time I will definitely spend a long year with you. I will accompany you whatever you want Are you okay?"

Teacher Zhuang was hugged by his son. The couple lacked the image of a strict father or mother. It doesn't matter whether it's a doctor, as long as it's clean, the road is not going astray, and it's safe and healthy.

Zhou Jixing stood beside them, speechless.

Teacher Zhuang wiped away his tears, supported Xu Du's head, and smiled at him, looking like he was crying and laughing at the same time: "Okay, I'll come to see you again at noon, your father said he would play chess with you in the afternoon time."