Neighborhood

School started, and Ying Wen, who had been salted for two months, became busy, leaving early and returning late all day long, and occasionally Qu Zixu left work early and couldn't see him.

Today I got off work early, and only after I got home and put down the things in my hands did I see the message from Qu Zixu, telling him that he would not be back for dinner because of a social engagement.

Ying Wen muttered a few times unhappily, lost the mood for dinner, ordered outside casually, sat in front of the TV and started eating.

The room next door has been cleaned, and the extra bed is now in the living room, waiting for them to deal with it when they are free.

After eating, Ying Wen tidied up, opened the closet, found a change of clothes, and went to wash up briefly.

His original wardrobe wasn't very big, but now it's full - Qu Zixu unceremoniously occupied half of his wardrobe.

After taking a shower, it was already 08:30, and Qu Zixu hadn't come back yet.

He sent a message to someone, and then opened the lesson plan himself to see what he was going to teach tomorrow.

The pointer was "tick-tock-tick", and after an unknown amount of time, there was a crisp "click" sound from the door.

Someone is back.

Ying Wen hastily put down the things in his hands, and went out half-complainingly.

"Are you drinking again, you—Mom? Why are you here again?"

"Is it me or who?" Ms. Zhuang heard her son's complaint as soon as she entered the door, and looked at him with her hands on her hips angrily, "What? You're not welcome?!"

"How dare you?" Ying Wen had a bitter face, not daring to refute at all, "But can you tell me first, what if we're not here?"

Who knew that Ms. Zhuang sneered, "How can you not be here when I come tonight? You single dog without a boyfriend."

Ying Wen was ridiculed by her mother, but she didn't dare to tell him at all, "Actually, I already have a partner, that is, Qu Zixu, your good friend's son who lives here temporarily."

He curled his lips, thinking that it would be bad if he came at night!Wouldn't it be embarrassing if they were accidentally broken!

He wasn't ready to tell his mother about it!

Ms. Zhuang ignored the ever-changing expressions on his face, frowned and looked at the big bed in the living room, and asked him, "Why is the bed here?"

Ying Wen almost forgot about this, the man's hairs stood on end, he took two steps sideways, tried his best to block his fucking sight with his thin body, and stuttered to explain.

"Well... That room is being renovated, so I moved out temporarily... Someone else lives here, so it can't be too shabby, right?"

"Oh?" Ms. Zhuang didn't know whether she believed it or not, she raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "Where is Qu Zixu sleeping now?"

"Hmm..." Ying Wen's eyes wandered, "Sleep with me for a while, you can't let someone sleep on the sofa, right?"

"Oh?"

Ms. Zhuang looked him up and down, and let him go temporarily, "That's it."

"That's right," Ying Wen touched his cold sweat, "That's right, why are you here again all of a sudden?"

He didn't even say hello, which scared me to death.

"I'm eating nearby, I remembered to come and have a look," Ms. Zhuang turned around twice, "Is Xiaoxu not there?"

"He's still eating out,"

Ying Wen just wants to send his mother away quickly.

Seeing that Ms. Zhuang was still looking around, he quickly said, "If you want to watch the music, come on Sunday. I'm in a mess, so I won't entertain you."

Ms. Zhuang felt that her son was weird, but she couldn't tell where it was.

As usual, she cared about Yingwen, maintained the fake mother-child relationship, and was ready to leave.

Ying Wen tried her best not to be too happy, and sent Ms. Zhuang to the door.

Ms. Zhuang, "...By the way, come back to eat with Xiaoxu this weekend, he hasn't entertained you well after coming here for so long..."

"Mmmmmmm..."

Ying Wen opened the door and quickly invited the big Buddha out, "Got it, I'll talk to him when the time comes, you—"

"Wenwen!"

Before Ying Wen could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a loud shout from outside.

The voice is still very familiar.

He frowned, turned his head to look over, and saw Qu Zixu standing at the door of the elevator with a rosy complexion. Although he was standing upright, he could tell he was drunk from the misty eyes.

He should have seen Ying Wen standing at the door, he was taken aback for a moment, and then started to shout again, "Teacher Ying! Are you here to pick me up!"

Ying Wen's ear hurts from being shaken by him, and seeing him with a silly look all over his body, just as he was about to step forward, he remembered his mother was still standing beside him.

Ms. Zhuang opened the door, looked at Qu Zixu curiously, and murmured softly, "I didn't expect Xiaoxu to look like this when he was drunk..."

She glared at Ying Wen, "Didn't you hear him calling you, hurry up and bring him back!"

Ying Wen pretended to be calm, and trotted up to support Qu Zixu, "It's really troublesome."

Ms. Zhuang looked at him, mixed a bowl of honey water for him, and instructed Ying Wen, "Feed him for him."

Ying Wen took the bowl, "Got it, you go back first, I will take care of him."

As he spoke, he patted Qu Zixu's harassing hand.

Seeing Qu Zixu began to mutter in dissatisfaction, he was afraid that the other party would reveal his secrets unconsciously, so he quickly grabbed Qu Zixu's lips first.

"Stop talking, your mouth is full of wine!"

Qu Zixu squinted his eyes and hummed twice, but Ms. Zhuang reached out and patted him, "Hurry up, don't you feel uncomfortable seeing him now?"

Ying Wen let go of his lips, and fed him spoonfuls with a spoon, complaining in his heart, he was really a picked son.

Ms. Zhuang saw Qu Zixu finished drinking the honey water before preparing to leave.

She told Ying Wen, "Wipe him later, it's uncomfortable to sleep directly in summer..."

"I know, I know," Ying Wen replied, and invited his mother out, "Go back quickly, it's too late and it's not safe on the road."

"The driver is waiting downstairs," Ms. Zhuang patted him, "Okay, hurry up—"

Ying Wen didn't know how his mother got stuck in the middle of her speech, but in the next second, a body that smelled of alcohol was attached to his back.

The drunkard Qu Zixu hugged his neck, rubbing his head against his neck, like a big dog that just saw its master back from get off work.

The drunk man muttered aggrievedly, "Why are you ignoring me, I called you many times just now..."

Ying Wen immediately froze in place. He was stunned for a while, then forced to look at Ms. Zhuang and explained, "Well, when he's drunk, he likes to cuddle with people... Hahahahahaha."

The drunkard continued to hold him drunk.

Ying Wen scolded him in his heart, obviously just going to perfunctory the past, what kind of trouble are you making now!

Ms. Zhuang was not as shocked and angry as he expected. Instead, she patted his shoulder meaningfully, said "Good job" lightly, then turned around and left.

Ying Wen froze in place with a large object hanging on her body.

He struggled to get Qu Zixu back on the bed, the phone vibrated, and he took it out to have a look.

[Ms. Zhuang: Mom will return the key to you in two days, and I won't disturb the world of the two of you from now on. 】

After two seconds, it vibrated again.

[Ms. Zhuang: As expected of my son, you did a great job. 】

Ying Wen put down his cell phone, looked at Qu Zixu who had fallen asleep on the sofa with his head tilted, and was rarely lost in thought.