What bad thoughts can a little wolf dog have?

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Pei Yijun didn't know what to do.

If his object is a girl, he will certainly not hesitate to admit it openly.But Song Fang is male, just like him.

He has never communicated with his father about his sexuality.It is definitely unacceptable for such an old-fashioned person like my father.

He is not afraid that his father will break his leg, he is only worried that Song Fang will be hurt.

One is the person closest to him by blood in this world, and the other is his favorite person.

All are important.

Pei Yijun walked up bravely, took the things and luggage from Papa Pei's hand, and changed the subject, "Didn't you come back tomorrow, why is it earlier?"

Papa Pei used to devote himself to his work, and he always felt ashamed for not caring enough for Pei Yijun.After he stepped back in the past few years, whenever he had the opportunity, he tried to make up for it.

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival and the National Day, and you are usually busy, so I want to hurry back and celebrate the festival with you."

result……

Papa Pei looked over Pei Yijun's shoulder, and his eyes fell on the tall boy with long legs.

The boys are tall, half a head taller than their sons, and more handsome than the "gods" and "younger brothers" that the young female teachers in their training institutions say.

Papa Pei has taught and educated people for decades, never judged people by their appearance, and never judged a person based on their clothes.But the pride and arrogance of this boy came from the bottom of his body, which showed that he was not a child from an ordinary family.

At this time, the boy strode towards him, and bowed in a polite manner as if the spring had been folded, "Hello, Uncle."

"My name is Song Fang. I just entered school this year. I am studying in the double-degree experimental class of economics and mathematics at Nantah University. Brother Pei is my physics tutor in the first year of high school."

Song Fang's personality is loose and unrestrained, and he dared to express his true thoughts in front of the media cameras on the day of enrollment. Pei Yijun rarely saw him speak so honestly.

Sensing Pei Yijun's gaze, Song Fang didn't look sideways.

"Oh, that's the case, then you are quite destined. The score line of the double-degree experimental class of economics at Nantah University is very high. The young man studies well. Now there are many children who are smart and not bad in quality, but they just don't like studying. I have let down the good times, and I am worried for them." Papa Pei said with emotion.

There is no teacher who doesn't like a child with good grades, especially this child is handsome and polite.

Be obedient and clever.

"Your family is from Nancheng, why didn't you go home for the holidays?" Papa Pei asked.

"My father and elder brother are very busy at work, flying all over the world, and it is rare for the family to reunite."

It is also a child whose parents are busy with work and neglected, and he celebrates the festival alone.

Papa Pei's eyes immediately became closer to Song Fang, and he greeted him enthusiastically, "That's just right, I bought a lot of food and moon cakes, you stay and have dinner together."

Song Fangke said politely: "Will it be too troublesome?"

"No trouble, no trouble, I want to make a hot pot, and there will be a lot of people to eat together. I have bought all the hot pot ingredients, Xiao Song, do you eat three fresh pot bottoms?"

"It's fine, I don't choose."

Taking advantage of the time when Dad Pei lowered his head to find the bottom line, Song Fang looked to his side openly, bent his eyes at Pei Yijun, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Uncle, let me wash the vegetables." Song Fang took the big and small bags from Papa Pei's hand with a wink, and followed them into the kitchen like a little tail.

Papa Pei looked at Song Fang calmly while chopping vegetables.

The son likes to be quiet and alone, so he can bring people to the house. The two should have a good friendship.

Especially the unexpected scene of entering the door.

Even Pei Yijun didn't see him fighting with anyone when he was in elementary school.

"Xiao Song, are you used to eating in the school cafeteria? Are you busy with schoolwork?"

Dad Pei kept talking to Song Fang intentionally or unintentionally, but he had a sense of propriety, and it made people uncomfortable not to ask the bottom line, but none of the questions that should be asked was left behind.

Song Fang was extremely cooperative, and Papa Pei already had a good understanding of the situation when preparing the ingredients.

The youngest son of the famous Song Group, he has a tenth grade piano and likes tennis, equestrianism, swimming, and basketball.His family wanted him to study abroad since kindergarten, but he suddenly took the college entrance examination.His academic performance is good, his college entrance examination score is the third in the province, and his family will not provide living expenses after he goes to university...

Knowing Song Fang's background, Papa Pei was of course taken aback.He had an intuition that this child was not raised by an ordinary family, but he did not expect it to be so unusual.I didn't expect the Song family to be so strict, letting the child exercise independently as soon as he was an adult.

When the hot pot was served, Dad Pei's address to Song Fang had changed from "Xiao Song" to "Xiao Fang", with a friendly and familiar tone.

Pei Yijun has been convinced.Song Fang has this ability. When he intends to show his favor, no one can refuse.When talking to my father, I have my own opinion, I will not blindly obey, and I will not be empty and pompous, and my words are clear and clear.

Song Fang did not sit with Pei Yijun, and the two sat on the left and right hands of Pei's father.He took the initiative to pour half a glass of wine for Papa Pei, then stretched out his long arms, over the boiling hot pot, and poured the reddish-brown wine into the glass in front of Pei Yijun.

"Thank you."

The corner of Song Fang's lips smiled, and his finger slowly slid across the back of Pei Yijun's hand, "You're welcome."

Very fresh and natural without being artificial.

Papa Pei picked up a large piece of shrimp with his serving chopsticks and put it into Song Fang's bowl, "Eat more, a boy your age needs to grow."

After finishing speaking, he looked at his son who was eating food in silence, "If you have any unaccustomed or embarrassing things at school, you can ask Junjun. He cooks delicious food. Let him cook for you when you have time."

Under the table, Song Fang stretched his long legs over, touched Pei Yijun's knee lightly, and then obediently responded without changing his face: "Little brother Pei has taken good care of me."

Both the father and son of the Pei family are not talkative people, but with Song Fang, an active person who is good at adjusting the atmosphere, they had a good meal.

After eating, Song Fang took the initiative to wash the dishes.

Nakafen and Tachibana Jiro are getting more and more lively, climbing up and down like monkeys.Pei Yijun brought the middle part hanging on the curtain and Tachibana Jiro who was holding the wire and gnawed over to teach them. Seeing the two little ones with a kitten face on their shoulders, Dad Pei picked up the cat teasing stick and teased them with a smile.

"I'm going to wash the fruit."

Pei Yijun slipped into the kitchen and closed the frosted glass door.

The washed dishes were placed in the drainer basket, Song Fang heard the movement, turned around and asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

Although it was an interrogative sentence, his crazy hints in his eyes were too obvious.

Pei Yijun soaked the purple-red cherries in the basin, pursed his lips and nodded with a smile.

Song Fang approached, and the two of them put their arms against each other and washed together.

He is tall, looking at Pei Yijun from the angle of selfie.

Black and soft hair, eyelashes like crow feathers, straight nose, moist and full lips, delicate and small chin tip, slender and elegant neck like a swan's neck... His brother really fell in love with him the more he watched, how could he It looks so much to his liking!

And it's very huggable, warm and soft when nestled in your arms.

"I'll go back in a while." Song Fang originally wanted to hold on to his fragrant and soft boyfriend for another night, but it seemed to be a waste of time.

"I'm sorry." After being silent for a while, Pei Yijun suddenly said, "I didn't confess our relationship to Dad at the first time."

"elder brother……"

Song Fang only said one word before being interrupted.

"There is no love like this, you have been tolerant and giving, and I still don't have enough courage."

Pei Yijun lowered his eyelashes, unable to see the emotion in his eyes clearly, "Give me a little more time, and I will make it clear to my father. Whether he accepts it or not, I will never let you become an invisible person again."

Song Fang didn't speak, as if acquiescing, but also as if he was thinking in silence.

Pei Yijun's expression became more and more rigid, the purple cherries made the backs of his hands look paler, "You should be angry, yes..."

His hand was tightly held by Song Fang, and a few plump fruits overflowed and rolled into the pool.

"What are you thinking!" Song Fang interrupted him this time.

Pei Yijun raised his head and blinked slowly.

"Don't apologize to me. I said that I will wait for you. If I take a step, I will definitely turn around and wait for you. You want to follow slowly."

Outside the door is Zhongfen, Tachibana Jiro chasing the cat teaser and making a "meow meow meow" sound, inside the door Song Fang said in a low voice: "It's the first time I like someone, I'm afraid I can't control myself and scare you Run away. I'm afraid you don't like me that much, and I'm afraid you will find someone you like more in the future. "

"The night you promised me, do you know how excited I was? So, brother, you can do anything to me except break up."

Song Fang's eyes were black and bright, with a soft warm light.

Pei Yijun felt that something was boiling and fermenting in his heart, it was so full that it was about to overflow.

As he was moved, his chin was lifted flirtatiously.

"Brother, it seems that I still haven't given you enough sense of security. Think about how to punish me, huh?"

The Song Group's business covers real estate, hotel chains, large supermarkets, e-commerce, white goods, and other fields. As the helm, the Song family and his son are indeed very busy and never rest.

Song Hanbai attended the foundation stone laying ceremony of the new building in a neighboring province, and was still listening to the secretary's report while sitting in the car back to Nancheng.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Song Fang: "Brother, how did you get your sister-in-law's parents to agree to marry their daughter to you? Which company did you give your sister-in-law a custom-made ring? What was the process when you first met your sister-in-law's parents as a prospective son-in-law? What did you bring? Gifts? What are you wearing?"

Song Hanbai: "..."

Song Hanbai, who has been praised for being serious and tough since he was a child, asked anxiously, "Why are you married when you are only eighteen, and the legal age is 22? Did you kill someone? The woman blackmailed you? What is her name, is she a student?" Work? Local or out-of-town? How do you know each other? Tell me in detail, you are just foolish and playful, and you fell into the trap of others. But it’s okay, I want to see, who dares to plot against my brother?"

It seems that for some unknown reason, his father did not tell his elder brother that he took the initiative to confess that he liked men.Song Fang laughed lazily: "Brother, I can't get married even at 22."

"No one was killed, and no one was calculated."

"I'm in love."

"The target is a boy."

The other end of the phone was quiet for a full minute, and Song Fang waited patiently as he watched the brilliant sunset glow like an oil painting in the distant sky.

After a long while, he heard Song Hanbai ask the driver to raise the partition, and then said in a low voice, "How old are you and how many times have you been in love, how do you know that you don't like girls anymore?"

"There are a lot of people who think they are gay but are actually bisexual. Maybe they will be straight when they meet a woman they like more."

Song Hanbai is a university student abroad, so he is not so rigid in this respect.It's just that he couldn't accept it when it happened to his younger brother, and he always wanted to save it one last time.

What if Song Fang just thinks being gay is cool?

Song Fang put one hand in his pocket, "Brother, do you think I'm a joker about this kind of thing?"

Song Hanbai: "..." Not really.

This younger brother has been too lively since he was a child, but the troubles he provokes are all within the bottom line and principles.

People also have their own opinions.

Talk about it, I really like it.Coming out of the closet is a decision.

"Who is he?"

"You can't tell now. Don't send someone to investigate. If you scare him away, your brother will be alone for life."

Song Hanbai: "..."

Hey!

Not long after Song Fang left, Papa Pei was also preparing to go home.Pei Yijun called a car for him and took the luggage down.

He watched the car go away, his phone buzzing and vibrating.

In the short video, the wall behind Song Fang is covered with oil-green creepers, and the outline of his facial features is a bit blurred as the sky darkens.

Pei Yijun lifted the corners of his lips and gave a smile sweeter than honey.

[Fang: Brother, why don't you punish me for dying on the bed? 】

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