broken triangle

"Luo Er, Luo Er, Luo Yi!" Luo Yi slammed his hands into the kitchen and closed the door, Jiang Zhihui happened to be blocked from the door.

He wanted to punch himself in his heart, and he got carried away with pride.

Looking back, the two mothers were quietly suppressing their laughter. Ms. Wang Fengye raised her hand at him with a smile on her coffee cup.

He stood there hesitating for a moment, then knocked on the door: "Luo Er, I'll go in and get a cup. Open the door."

If you dare to move forward, you are sure that Luo Yi is not really angry. His experience has long since become a cliché. I don’t know how many times he has been comforted by this trick, and I don’t know how many times he was caught when he was showing off with his elders. Every time Luo Er hears it, she will get angry halfway, but it doesn't matter, he just needs to be coaxed for a while.

He could already imagine that when Luo Er handed out the cup with a cold face, he would definitely roll his eyes at him again.But I'm still willing to see that he is not angry at all.

Who knew it would overturn this time.

It was Father Luo who came out with the cup.Father Luo looked at him with a complicated expression, and handed him the cup he asked for, with mixed satisfaction and dissatisfaction in his tone: "You brat, you will."

Luo's father and Ms. Wang Fengye have similar thoughts, and Jiang Zhihui probably understands.They still can't accept that their son really likes men, especially when they are directly in front of them.But Luo Yi has worked with them for so many years, and they have long understood that they have no control over who their son likes. In comparison, Luo Yi and Jiang Zhihui's being together is actually the best result.

Father Luo slapped him on the arm: "I have the cup in my hand, what do you want?"

Luo Yi came out from behind the door with vegetables, glanced at him, but said to Father Luo: "The elbow is in the steamer, it's time to bring it out."

Father Luo wanted to go back to fetch the elbow, but was stopped by Jiang Zhihui, who put the cup back into Father Luo's hand, and Jiang Zhihui said, "Uncle Luo, I'll go, don't compete with me for work."

Father Luo glanced at Luo Yi's back, frowning to stop Jiang Zhihui, but Jiang Zhihui's courteous heart was too strong, so Father Luo shook his head and let him in.

Jiang Zhihui went into the kitchen and quickly brought out his elbows to put on a plate, and when he was about to go out, he bumped into Luo Yi coming back.Luo Yi went to the side table to pick up the vegetable and fruit salad and garlic eggplant, only to realize that Jiang Zhihui hadn't left yet.

The man leaned against the door frame with a plate of pork knuckles and looked at him: "Luo Er, I think we..."

Luo Yi didn't even look at him, and walked past him.

Jiang Zhihui lowered his head, looked at his oily elbow for a moment, touched the tip of his nose, and then remembered that he might still have oil on his hands.He sighed, and followed Luo Yi to the restaurant.

After everyone was seated, everyone celebrated a round of wine, and the excitement gradually subsided.

Luo's father and Jiang's mother talked about the disposal of the real estate in Jiang's neighboring city. Ms. Wang Fengye advised Jiang's mother to find a special person to take care of it, but Jiang's mother was still a little hesitant.

The juniors here also started talking small things, but in fact it was only Jiang Zhihui who said: "Luo Er, help me get a wet wipe."

"Luo Er, eat this."

"Does Luo Er have any plans for tomorrow?"

Luo Yi put down his chopsticks: "Jiang, why are you so busy today?"

Jiang Zhihui was very frank: "I don't talk, and you promise not to say a word to me. Doesn't it all depend on my hard work?"

Luo Yi rolled his eyes a little too much today.

Jiang Zhihui quietly bumped him with his elbow: "Luo Er, I have something to tell you. Let's go to your room later, okay?"

Jiang Zhihui raised his glass, Luo Yi was taken aback, and touched a glass with him.Jiang Zhihui stared at him, and said very sincerely: "I'm serious, it's very important."

Luo Yi leaned on the back of the chair and raised his eyebrows: "How important?"

Jiang Zhihui just smiled at him.

Luo Yi closed his eyes, Jiang Zhihui left his seat, and poured himself another glass of water.When he came back, he heard Luo Yi's threat: "If I don't think it's important after hearing it, don't bother me when you go back to City X."

"...I don't mean that you can bother me if you say something important."

Jiang Zhihui held back a smile and gave him another glass of plain water: "Yes, I know."

"You know, you know, you know what." Luo Yi complained in a low voice, "It's impossible for you to really break up with you just because of me."

He didn't see that Jiang Zhihui was stunned for a moment after hearing this sentence, and then naturally showed a warm smile: "Of course."

He whispered: "Otherwise, what else can I rely on?"