The system forces me to be a scumbag

"Dad, what are you laughing at?" Seeing Zou Wencheng laughing suddenly, Zou Weiwei found it inconceivable.

Zou Wencheng couldn't help laughing, even he himself only found out after Zou Weiwei reminded him.

"It's nothing, Weiwei, since you have made good friends, you have to learn from them, understand?"

If that person is really as good as his son said, he would really like to meet him.

"Dad, don't worry, it is said that if you are close to Zhu, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be black. I have made up my mind to stay with him forever!" Zou Weiwei said resolutely and affirmatively.

Zou Wencheng nodded in relief. At this time, he didn't know that the "friend" his son referred to was Lin Qiao, and he didn't know that the "together" in Zou Weiwei's mouth was not just as simple as being friends... ..

Zou Weiwei couldn't sit still, so he left after staying for a while, just in time to miss Lin Qiao who came back from buying cakes.

knock knock --

When there was a knock on the door, Zou Wencheng thought it was Zou Weiwei who came back to get his coat, but when he looked up, he saw Lin Qiao who was thinking about it.

"You came?!"

The tone of surprise and joy highlighted his longing and joy.

Lin Qiao raised the bag in his hand, "I brought you a cake."

Zou Wencheng took his hand and sat down on the sofa, holding it all the time, not wanting to let go.

"I want to eat cake." Lin Qiao said.

"Ah."

"How can I eat if you don't let go?"

Only then did Zou Wencheng reluctantly let go of his hand. Lin Qiao was about to open the cake when he caught a glimpse of the coat on the sofa out of the corner of his eye.

"Whose clothes are these?"

These are definitely not Zou Wencheng's clothes. They look like they were worn by a teenager, and they should be around his age. Could it be that Zou Wencheng has someone outside?

"Oh, this is my son's, he forgot..."

Lin Qiao's face changed suddenly, "Your son! Have you ever been married?!"

If Zou Wencheng was married, what is he now?Is it mistress? !Lin Qiao stood up and was about to leave, but was held tightly by Zou Wencheng.

Seeing that Lin Qiao had misunderstood, Zou Wencheng quickly explained.

"Not my own! I am not married. He is my sister's child. Both my sister and brother-in-law passed away. My mother thought he should have a complete family, so he was adopted under my name. He is actually my son. nephew!"

After hearing Zou Wencheng's explanation, Lin Qiao finally relaxed and sat back down.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Zou Wencheng explained, "I don't know how to speak."

Lin Qiao sighed in his heart. He is only in his twenties, and he is going to be a "stepdad"?

Zou Wencheng asked cautiously, "Do you mind?"

What can I do if I mind?It is impossible for Zou Wencheng to abandon his nephew just because he minds.

"A little bit, but I will try my best to understand and accept everything about you."

Seeing that his expression was not forced, Zou Wencheng finally felt relieved.

Lin Qiao stayed with Zou Wencheng all afternoon, and the two had dinner together before Zou Wencheng sent Lin Qiao home.

At the gate of the community, Zou Wencheng expressed his desire to visit his future father-in-law and mother-in-law, but Lin Qiao firmly refused.

"I will take you home, but not now." Before he had a showdown with his family, Zou Wencheng rushed back with him, worried that his parents would not be able to bear it.

Zou Wencheng felt aggrieved, "Okay, I'll watch you go in before leaving."

By the time he came home, Zou Weiwei was already at home, and on a rare occasion, he was learning how to cook from Mrs. Zou in the kitchen.

"This should be cut into smaller pieces, put ginger shreds first..."

Mrs. Zou was pointing him at the side, but Zou Weiwei was in a hurry.

Zou Wencheng asked curiously while taking off his coat, "Weiwei, what are you doing?"

After finally cooking a dish, Zou Weiwei sighed and said, "I want to learn how to cook."

The one who can cook now is a good man, and he wants to cook for Lin Qiao in the future.

"Why do you suddenly want to cook?"

Mrs. Zou hurriedly said, "You don't know, Weiwei has a girlfriend and wants to cook for that girl!"

Zou Wencheng looked at Zou Weiwei, "Is it true?"

Zou Weiwei blushed, and said falteringly, "Almost."

He is in love with someone, but not a girl.

"Bring it home for a meal another day," Zou Wencheng said.

He has no objection to Zou Weiwei having a girlfriend, but he wants to give him the palm of his hand.

Zou Weiwei was a little disappointed when he heard this. He hadn't confessed his love to Lin Qiao yet, so it seemed that he had to hurry up.

After a period of time, Zou Weiwei did what he said, pestering Lin Qiao every day.

"Hey, Zou Weiwei, you have a lot of freshman classes, why do you come to me every day?"

Zou Weiwei quickly lied and said, "Not many, I take few courses!"

"You can play with your classmates and friends. What are you doing with me? I'm going to class."

Zou Weiwei said innocently, "I won't hinder your class."

"But you look at me like this, and it interferes with my study."

Zou Weiwei didn't bother him, but sat next to him all the time, staring at him with burning eyes, even if he had a thick skin, he would feel awkward.

"Don't be angry, I just don't want to see you."

Zou Weiwei said he didn't want to read it, and lay down on the table pretending to read a book, still looking at him secretly through the cracks in the pages.

Lin Qiao rolled his eyes in his heart, this little guy is too naive, he still prefers the mature and stable one like Zou Wencheng, although Zou Wencheng would occasionally act coquettishly with him.

No, the second year boy can't afford to be injured, he has to get rid of this little guy Zou Weiwei quickly!

Zou Weiwei was still secretly happy that he and Lin Qiao were finally getting closer, but Lin Qiao was thinking how to stay away from him...

This section is a historical and cultural appreciation class, and Guo Zhao didn't choose it, so Lin Qiao came alone.

After finally getting through get out of class, Lin Qiao immediately packed up his things and prepared to leave.

Zou Weiwei stuck it on like a dog skin plaster, "Lin Qiao, where are you going?"

"Let's go to class, brother! I have a professional class later, so don't follow me."

Lin Qiao pushed him away and was about to leave, but was stopped by Zou Weiwei, "I also really want to see your professional courses, take me one."

As he spoke, he was about to drag Lin Qiao along with him, but just as Lin Qiao was about to speak to drive him away, someone grabbed his shoulders.

"Aqiao, why are you here? Who is he?" Guo Zhao looked at Zou Weiwei curiously. Could this be Lin Qiao's little boyfriend?

Thinking of what Lin Qiao said that he prefers boys, Guo Zhao became more and more suspicious.

"Don't talk about it!" Zou Weiwei saw that the person who appeared out of nowhere was shoulder to shoulder with Lin Qiao, and hurriedly stepped forward to separate them.

Lin Qiao twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a wry smile, "This is a new elementary school boy, and he insists on following me to take professional courses, what do you think?"

He hinted Guo Zhao inside and out to help him solve this "trouble", but Guo Zhao didn't seem to understand.

"Yes, it's a good thing for elementary school students to love learning. Of course we must support it. Come with us."