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When Meng Yixing was approaching the end of the month, he suddenly remembered that he had saved almost a week of vacation, and it was time to clear it all at once.

But he doesn't have many friends and doesn't like to go out very much.And he remembered that he hadn't seen his parents for several months, so he simply packed up his things on vacation and went back to his hometown.

His mother reorganized the family when he was in high school, he went to boarding school, and he spent less and less time at home, and even less when he went to college.

His stepfather was very polite to him from the beginning to the end, and he had nothing to say.

Meng Yixing watched his mother reorganize the family, the home was lively and warm, and he thought of his original broken family.

He doesn't blame his mother for getting divorced and remarried.He had to say support, because his mother remarried, and he got along with his mother much better.

One obvious thing is that his mother didn't turn all her eyes on him like before. After all, there are two little ones below who need her to take care of them.So their relationship looks better than before.

It's just that he was at his mother's house, watching their family of four, noisy but still warm at home, he felt happy for his mother.At the same time he also felt like an outsider.

He couldn't bring himself to feel like it was his home.Especially after his younger siblings were born.

That sense of not belonging to this home is stronger.

Sometimes he goes directly to work with his dad on vacation.

It's also funny to say.

Before his father divorced, he didn't care much about his son.The only thing that is considered conscientious is that the money for child support always arrives on time, and he will buy many good things for him when he comes back during the Chinese New Year.

He still remembers that when he was a child, the happiest thing during Chinese New Year was waiting for his father to come back.

Another time, because he saw his father was too excited, he turned around and ran back crying.

But that was a long time ago, so small that he forgot how old he was.

Later, after he divorced his mother, he thought of his son.

Especially after his mother remarried.He would often call him, or visit him, and would give him pocket money, as if his mother would lose him.

At that time, Meng Yixing knew that even if his father was very busy, he could find time to care about him.

It's just a matter of wanting it or not.

Meng Yixing did not refuse his kindness.

After all, he is still a father, and he is still willing to treat himself well, so he has no reason to refuse.

When he was in college, his father and that woman separated for some unknown reason. During the summer vacation, he went to live with his father for a period of time and found some work nearby.

Since his mother remarried, she didn't mind him getting in touch with his father, and he often did that, living in the two homes back and forth.

Until he graduated and found a job, he had his own rented house.

Meng Yixing sat in the car by the window, looking at the familiar scene outside the window, which was his way home countless times.

But that was no longer his home.

Where is his home?

At this time, he suddenly thought of Nan Yizui.

As soon as this idea appeared, it frightened himself.

Three months ago, he thought he had found someone he wanted to walk with for the rest of his life.

Now... thinking about it is like dreaming.

How could Nan Yizui form a family with him?

Meng Yixing laughed at himself in his heart.

They can only get what they need.He just wanted to see Nan Yizui, touch him, and hug him in the cold night.

Meng Yixing patted his face.

Think fart.

Meng Yixing returned to his mother's house, and his mother made a table of delicious dishes.

Meng Yixing looked at it with a smile, and it was all his favorite food in the past.

The atmosphere in his mother's house is still the same as before, the difference is that his younger siblings are growing up day by day.

When they were born, he went to the boarding high school, and he didn't see them very much, and even less so when he went to college.

But his siblings still recognize him.

Meng Yixing took out the gifts he bought for them.

They were all very happy, and immediately took it apart to play.

He watched them scurry around the house.He watched his mother scold them, and his stepfather also came over to coax them, so she simply couldn't see it.

Meng Yixing bowed his head and smiled, his mother had changed, she was not as strict with him as before.Before changing, the whole house will become cold because of this.Probably because of the presence of her stepfather, she is not alone.Stop being so hysterical.

His mother turned to him and said, "What to buy, they have enough toys. It's a waste of money. You've only worked for more than a year, and you don't have much money. Don't spend too much money, save some for yourself."

After he started working, his mother told him that if you just started working, if you can get by, give her one hundred a month.The relatives asked about her.She can say that he has paid her money every month after working, and she won't say anything else.Anyway, it is enough for the son to give her money every month.

He wanted to give his father a hundred, but he refused to accept it, and kept asking him if he needed money.

Meng Yixing didn't take it. He knew that his father felt that he owed him, so he tried his best to give him money.

Now that a year has passed, his finances are better, so he gives them red envelopes during the Chinese New Year.But his mother often told him not to spend money to save some for himself.

He smiled and said; "Okay." He will do it next time.

After all, he came less and less frequently, and the time became shorter and shorter.

His mother sold the house in her former hometown, and came to the county with her stepfather, found a good location and bought a house with three bedrooms and two living rooms.

I originally booked his room when I bought it, and then booked a room with my stepfather's child.Unexpectedly, that birth gave birth to dragon and phoenix twins.

Meng Yixing went back to his room, and now he was sleeping with his brother.

There are not many of his belongings left in this room.

When his younger brother grows up, it will not be convenient for the two of them to share a room.

Fortunately, he thought, he was out to work.He can work hard for his home.

He lived with his mother for three days, went to live with his father for two days, and then went back to where he lived to sleep for a day.

That night, he received a message from Nan Yizui.

【are you back?miss you. 】

Meng Yixing smiled.

Said in my heart, I miss you too.

He took a shower, tidied himself up, stuffed a change of clothes and a set of toiletries, and drove to Nan Yizui's house in a car.

He suddenly thought in the car: Nan Yizui wondered why he didn't come to his place.

He tapped his head and said "Really!"

In fact, he knew that Nan Yizui probably disliked the bad environment of his private room, so he was asked to go to his house every time.

He shook his head.

As soon as he entered the house and took off his shoes, before he could say anything, he was dragged in by Nan Yizui.

With a cry of surprise, he was pressed down on the sofa.

He said that he was thinking of him, and his actions were very eager, but Meng Yixing felt that he was not in a good mood, and he was venting.

Meng Yixing frowned and complained softly, "Be gentle."

Nan Yizui pretended not to hear, and still went his own way, doing whatever he wanted.

After the incident, Nan Yizui seemed to be in a much better mood.

It was back to the past again, gently stroked his hair, then hugged him horizontally, and went to the bathroom to take a shower together.

Although Meng Yixing snorted coldly in his heart, heh, man.But he eats this set.

He smiled in his arms and said to him softly: "Are you in a good mood?"

Nan Yi was stupefied for a moment, then with more gentle eyes, he pecked his lips and said, "It's much better, thank you baby."

Meng Yixing smiled and hugged him tightly, and whispered, "That's good."

Although I know what kind of virtue he is, but I can make him happy and I am also happy.

Listening to Nan Yizui's heartbeat, Meng Yixing suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Although being loved is very happy, being able to love others is also a kind of happiness.

Meng Yixing laughed lightly.

Nan Yizui lowered his eyes, looked at Meng Yixing in his arms and suddenly smiled.

With a move in his heart, he stretched out his slender fingers and lifted his chin.

He said in his sexy and magnetic voice: "What funny things are you thinking about? Huh? In front of me, and ignoring me?"

Meng Yixing smiled and shook his head.

He didn't want to tell Nan Yizui only about falling in love with him.

Now they are being eaten to death, if he wants to know, what should he do.Since it's an adult game, how could he be so enthusiastic about falling in love with him.

Nan Yizui put a straight face on purpose, put the tip of his nose against his and said, "You still shake your head, are you really thinking about something funny behind my back?"

Meng Yixing's heart skipped a beat. The distance between him and Nan Yizui was too close, and all the emotions could be seen when they were close, and there was no escape.

Meng Yixing looked at him and blurted out: "I miss you."

Nan Yi was stunned for a moment, raised his head, looked at him, looked away, and suddenly smiled: "Yi Xing, now he can say some provocative things."

He held his face: "It was too flirtatious just now. It's getting better and better."

Meng Yixing was stunned, and he lowered his eyes and smiled to cover up his emotions.

He whispered, "Yes."

He breathed a sigh of relief, then sighed again.

To Nan Yizui, he revealed his true feelings, but to him, it was just love words on the bed.

It's a bit ironic, but it's safer this way.

Maybe no matter what love words he said, he wouldn't really believe them, he would just think it was their way.

Meng Yixing hugged Nan Yizui and thought.

Nan Yizui looked at the back of his head and stroked it gently.He slowed down, and then he realized that his heart was weird just now, because of Meng Yixing's eyes and those words, his heart jumped suddenly.

Nan Yizui thought, what a hell.

Did he stay up too late recently, why did he start to have heart palpitations?

The words "I miss you" made Nan Yizui's heart beat, and if he wanted to say it, he would be ridiculed.

After all, words of this level are rotten.It's as common as having eaten yet.

Damn it, he stroked the hair in his arms, thinking about washing his face and waking up, but it felt so good that he couldn't bear to let go.

He felt weird, but he enjoyed the current state very much. He hugged the person in his arms and held on tightly.

The next day, the alarm clock woke up Meng Yixing. Meng Yixing got up, went to wash his face and brush his teeth, and finished a simple and nutritious breakfast. Before Nan Yizui woke up, he walked into the room and shook Nan Yizui awake.

Nan Yizui opened his eyes to look at him, but he was still sleepy.

He rubbed his hair and said to him: "Morning baby, I still want to sleep."

Meng Yixing couldn't laugh or cry: "Get up, if you don't get up again, you will be late! Don't sleep, you have to go to work!"

Nan Yizui buried himself in his quilt, and said in a low voice, "I'm the boss, I want a miner!"

Meng Yixing gave him a hammer: "I'm not, get up!"

He also wanted to go to work in Nan Yi's drunk car.

Nan Yizui snorted, unbearably disturbed.He frowned and pulled Meng Yixing onto the bed, then pulled the quilt to hug him.

"I'm the boss, I testify that you are the first to arrive! Baby, sleep again!"

Meng Yixing exclaimed, struggling to move Nan Yizui's hand, angrily wanted to bump his head to wake him up, but seeing him sleepy and unable to open his eyes, he felt a little soft-hearted, so he had to give up.

After an hour, Nan Yizui let him go and got up.

Meng Yixing walked into the hall and complained to Nan Yizui who came out yawning, "The soy milk is cold."

Nan Yizui pulled back the chair, smiled and said to him, "I'm sorry, I'll drink it right away, I won't waste Yixing's heart!"

After speaking, he picked up the soy milk and drank it.

Meng Yixing couldn't stop him, looked at him and complained: "At least go warm up."

Nan Yizui pinched his face: "Don't be angry."

Meng Yixing had nothing to do with him, so he handed him a square bag.