Brother, here is a sand sculpture from 82

Do you even need to ask, the answer is yes.

Ye Qingzhi turned his face to the side and buried himself in the pillow, but subconsciously pressed Chen Xun's fluffy hair with his hands.

"Brother Xun..."

That is the most primitive instinct of human beings and the purest joy.

Not to mention that it was brought by the person he likes... He was almost obsessed with this feeling.

When he was dizzy, Ye Qingzhi took the time to think about it, he couldn't stand it now, so if he wanted to do that in the future, wouldn't it be... hiss.

Chen Xun chuckled, interrupting his thoughts: "Of course."

……

After a while, Ye Qingzhi lay on the bed, his eyes slowly focusing.

In front of him, Chen Xun's Adam's apple moved slightly.

The heat that had finally dissipated on Ye Qingzhi's face came up again, he randomly pulled the quilt over his head, buried him in the quilt and pretended to be dead.

It was almost past zero at this time, Chen Xun rubbed Ye Qingzhi's head, went to wash up, and then went to bed with someone in his arms to sleep.

A good night's dream.

When he woke up the next day, Ye Qingzhi woke up refreshed as an adult.The bed next to it was already empty, and there was hardly any remaining warmth.

Ye Qingzhi squinted at the sunlight coming in through the gaps in the curtains, habitually stayed on the bed for a while, walked into the bathroom of the master bedroom to wash up.

Pushing open the door, there was a clanging sound from the kitchen, and there was even a faint bang that sounded like an explosion.

Ye Qingzhi: "??!!"

WTF.

Ye Qingzhi came to the kitchen in three steps and two steps, and saw that the kitchen was filled with smoke and clouds, and the whole space was filled with an indescribable smell, and there was a lump of unknown objects on the small table next to the oven.

Ye Qingzhi's voice trembled slightly: "Brother Xun, what are you doing...?"

It was only then that Chen Xun realized that Ye Qingzhi had woken up, touched his face, and decided to start from the beginning, giving himself and his boyfriend a little time to prepare and buffer: "Yesterday wasn't your birthday. You have to eat cake on your birthday. But you eat at noon and at night."

Ye Qingzhi: "And then?"

Chen Xun: "But, according to Ms. Li's teaching, intentions are very important. If I can't meet yesterday's schedule, then I can make up a cake I made myself today."

Ye Qingzhi's anticipation and emotion brought a hint of ominous premonition: "So this...?"

His fingertips pointed at the dark brown and black plate on the table, which could barely be seen as a cylindrical object.

"Yes, this is the ninth-generation chocolate fruit cream cake." Chen Xun grandly introduced the unknown object, and at the same time felt a little guilty, "But it has just formed, and I haven't tasted it yet."

Ye Qingzhi looked at the cake carefully for a while, but he didn't really want to admit that the ninth generation was a finished product.

However, it has reached the ninth generation...

Ye Qingzhi lowered his head and smelled the cake, unexpectedly it was not bad?Maybe give it a try!

"Is there a fork?"

Chen Xun himself also leaned over to smell the smell again, and immediately ignited indelible confidence in his cooking skills!

Master Chen dug out a pair of cute cat-maow-head forks from the disinfection cabinet and handed them to Ye Qingzhi.

Under Chen Xun's expectant eyes, Ye Qingzhi dug a spoonful of the cake in the center and slowly put it into his mouth.

The moment it touched the tip of the tongue, the normal taste floating on the surface dissipated, and a taste mixed with sweet, sour, astringent and other flavors that was definitely not delicious spread across the taste buds, and then went straight to the sky.

……vomit.

But thinking that this is the ninth-generation cake that Chen Xun has worked so hard on, Ye Qingzhi decided to give him a little boyfriend's care, so he swallowed the cake with all his strength, and praised his conscience. .

"Not bad...not bad."

Fortunately, the reaction was quick, and I almost vomited.

Chen Xun showed a confident smile: "Sure enough! Failure is the mother of success. I knew that I, Chen, would definitely be able to light up my culinary skills! Teacher Qingliu, there are many more, don't be polite to me, eat quickly."

Ye Qingzhi: "..."

Ye Qingzhi stared at the ninth-generation cake, thought for three seconds, and decided to give up caring for her boyfriend.

After all, this whole thing may be about caring for self-esteem and self-confidence. Human life is at stake! !

Ye Qingzhi dug another spoonful of cake, the fork moved in the opposite direction, and landed on Chen Xun's mouth.

Teacher Qingliu's hand holding the cake trembled slightly, and looked at her boyfriend with sincere eyes: "Brother Xun, try what you made."

Chen Xun opened his mouth: "Okay, let someone Chen take a look at this ninth generation who carries infinite love and hope... Vomit!"

The words of self-praise stopped abruptly, and the lingering sound of nausea continued.

OK, confidence wears off.

Chen Xun was distressed and moved: "You actually ate it."

Ye Qingzhi tried his best to raise the corners of his lips, showing his tenacious vitality.

"If this isn't love..." Chen Xun touched Ye Qingzhi's head affectionately, and tidied up the cake on the table dejectedly, "I thought quantitative changes could lead to qualitative changes, but I overestimated myself and made you suffer." .”

Ye Qingzhi was holding a lollipop in his mouth. The sweet and sour taste of the orange diluted the taste of the cake, and he was relieved.

He patted Chen Xun and comforted him as much as possible: "It's okay, I can cook, and you can just wash the dishes in the future."

"……it is good."

The two stayed silent for a while in the kitchen, then returned to the living room in silence, discussing business matters.

"For now, there are two issues that I was worried about before, and they have been passively resolved." Ye Qingzhi sat upright, clicking on a notebook with his fingertips.

Before, Ye Qingzhi did not confess to his parents as happily as Chen Xun. Firstly, the family atmosphere was different, and secondly, the main reason was that Ms. Lin was still pregnant.This question no longer needs to be considered.

And now that both of them are adults, there is no objective problem of puppy love.

"So the only problem now is the gender issue." Ye Qingzhi rigorously analyzed the parents' personality, "My dad has a very rigid and serious personality, um... Simply put, it is very traditional. My mother seems to have nothing I don't care, but it shouldn't be counted as support, according to my brother-in-law's tone during the incident, she is not as determined as my father."

Chen Xun took notes beside him with a small notebook, and jointly analyzed the countermeasures for coming out.

The two discussed for a while, and finally decided to step up their efforts to test, change from boiling frogs in warm water to boiling frogs, and then choose an auspicious day to make a big wave of coming out.

After reaching a consensus, Chen Xun got up and sent Ye Qingzhi home.

At this point, the drunk friends at the birthday party last night woke up one after another, bubbling in the group one by one, concerned about how the birthday star lived at Chen Xun's house, and started a new day of happy blowing water.

Chen Xun sent the man to the gate of the subway station.Ye Qingzhi threw a panda head emoticon pack into the group to block the mouths of the screaming guys, and looked up at Chen Xun: "Then I'm going back."

Chen Xun couldn't hold back and gave his boyfriend a hug who had just grown up: "Be careful on the road. The rest will follow the plan."

Ye Qingzhi smiled: "Okay."

An old man next to them looked at the two of them in surprise, as if he had discovered the actions of some underground evil forces, and repeatedly jumped between calling the police and calling for someone.

"..."

Ye Qingzhi knew nothing about the rich mental journey of that old man.He was already very familiar with the route between Chen Xun's house and his own, and took a subway that wasn't too crowded.

When he walked downstairs in his own neighborhood, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated like crazy. If his pocket wasn't deep enough, it would probably have vibrated to the ground.

Ye Qingzhi opened the instant 99+ social software with a little doubt.

The small group of members of their birthday party last night was quickly updated with new messages, and the private chat dialog box was full of red dots all the way down.

In the group, it was the information forwarded from the grade group that caused this message to refresh, and those few messages were screenshots of a certain dynamic.

In the screenshot, the host of the animation listed in detail the various things that went wrong between Chen Xun and Ye Qingzhi from last semester to the present according to the timeline, and corresponding pictures were attached for each time period.

There is the beautiful photo that was widely circulated when they were taken on the basketball court at the beginning of last semester, there is a screenshot of the video during the school sports meeting, there is a picture of the two of them shopping together after the summer vacation, and there is a picture of everyone after the birthday party last night. Waiting for the bus on the dark side of the road, the photo of Chen Xun kissing Ye Qingzhi's ear, and their brief hug at the subway station an hour and a half ago.

To sum up the whole dynamic, the purpose is to expose that Ye Qingzhi and Chen Xun are gay, and they are a couple.

Ye Qingzhi finished watching the news and was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Who the hell is that, more diligent than the paparazzi.

The messages in the group were still swiping, and suddenly, Duan Yiran roared and sent a voice.

"Damn it! That stupid grandson also posted a copy in the parent group! There must be something wrong!"

Ye Qingzhi had just pressed his hand on the doorknob of the house when he saw the news.

As Duan Yiran's roar fell, the door slowly opened, revealing the gloomy faces of the two parents in the living room.

Oh well, two hours after the plan was made, the plan changed.

……

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Chen Xun's house.

After sending her boyfriend to the subway station, Chen Xun returned home, turned on the computer and connected it to the digital tablet, intending to refine the gift she gave yesterday and make a picture album.

As soon as the pen was drawn, the penguin hanging on the computer seemed to go crazy, making ding-dong ding-dong sounds continuously.

Chen Xun put down his pen in doubt, and slowly clicked on the message.

Three minutes later, Chen Xun uttered a curse similar to that of Duan Yiran.

"Damn it, who the hell is so free and even sorted it out, it's all boring."

Chen Xun didn't know about the unknown perpetrator. He only knew that Ye Qingzhi's parents might have received the news by surprise.

Depend on.

Chen Xun stared blankly for two seconds, then scrambled away from the computer, jumped to the head of the bed almost instantly, picked up the phone and immediately called Li Ning for help.

The moment the connection was made, Li Ning, who was drinking tea with the wealthy wives gracefully, heard her youngest son's mournful call.

"Mom!! Help!! Your son needs your help!!"