It's senior, your voice is so nice

night.

Although Zhen Mu said that he would not bother his mother to entertain them, he still obediently ate a light meal at home.The woman's craftsmanship is very good, and it is not too much to say that she is full of color and fragrance. When she was busy in the kitchen, Zhenmu helped her; when the woman cleaned up the dishes after eating, Shan Zechuan took the initiative: "Auntie, what, I Here to help you!"

The woman gave him a meaningful look, but still nodded: "Then I will trouble you, Xiao Dan."

"No trouble, no trouble!" Shan Zechuan hurriedly cleared the empty plates on the table.

He did his homework!When you come to see your father-in-law and mother-in-law for the first time, you must be diligent!Although he was very diligent.

Zhenmu drank the water, looked at his mother, and then at the attentive Shan Zechuan.He could tell what Shan Zechuan was planning at a glance; but he didn't intend to disrupt the situation, he just said, "Then I'll take a shower first."

"The bath water hasn't been put in yet..."

"No need, I don't have the habit of taking a bath either." Zhenmu said.

He strode toward the bathroom, but the woman watched his back until he turned the corner.Shan Zechuan noticed this keenly——Zhen Mu and his mother actually liked each other very much... they just acted indifferently.

In the kitchen, the woman skillfully and meticulously washed the dishes and handed them to Shan Zechuan; he was responsible for drying the dishes and putting them in the cupboard.The sound of water flowed softly, Shan Zechuan wiped the plate mechanically, and his thoughts drifted away.

Thinking about Zhenmu's mother, Shan Zechuan inevitably thought of his own mother.

——Watching idol dramas on the sofa all day long, and together with Shan Zexue, the mother and daughter eat melon seeds, eat snacks and drink milk tea, while discussing which girl in the drama is the white lotus and which is green tea.The housework is basically undertaken by Shan's father. If Shan Zechuan returns home, the housework will be handed over to him naturally.

In short, there is a huge difference from the gentle and quiet type like Zhenmu's mother.

So Zhenmu's mother can accept her son's homosexuality so frankly, accepting that he brings his lover home, what about his family?

... Just thinking about it, Shan Zechuan felt that he had seen the Shura field.

"Small order."

Just as he was thinking about these things, the woman suddenly called out to him.

"Hey, hey!" Shan Zechuan was stunned, and the plate in his hand almost fell off, "What's the matter, auntie..."

The woman smiled at him gently, and then said: "It's okay, I just want to ask, do you like Mumu?"

"Like, like..."

She kept moving her hands, continued to clean the kitchen utensils, and said calmly: "Mu Mu has a very strange personality. He has never been close to others since he was a child, including me and his father...he is like this with everyone, in his father's words Say... he has no feelings."

"Eh……"

The woman's words stunned Shan Zechuan, but when he came back to his senses, he wanted to refute - how could this be the case, Zhenmu Mingming would get close to him.

"I was actually quite surprised to see how good he is with you." The woman continued, "I just thought... 'So he also likes others', did I say too much?"

"No, no..." Shan Zechuan blushed slightly, "But Auntie, I don't think he's like that."

The woman raised her chin to look at him, but only saw the big boy with his head down to wipe the bowl.He spoke earnestly, his eyes full of tenderness and admiration: "Senior Zhenmu is very good, treats people very well, and is very gentle; he will also get close to others... I don't know how to say it, but he really very good."

"Really," the woman smiled lightly, and looked away, "It's as long as you think it's good."

-

The upstairs room is not too spacious, just a single bed.So the woman made a floor bunk for them, meaning to let Zhenmu sleep on the ground and let the guests sleep on the bed.Shan Zechuan didn't find out about this until he went up after taking a shower.Disappointment was written on his face, and he said to Zhen Mu who was sitting on the edge of the bed reading a magazine: "...I want to sleep with senior, I would have stayed in a hotel if I knew it..." "You didn't say it before." Zhen Mutou He didn't lift it either, "Then you sleep on the bed and I sleep on the floor."

"...Then I should sleep on the floor." Shan Zechuan said, "Sleeping on the floor is easy to catch cold, and seniors can't even cover their hands and feet."

"Hmm." Zhenmu nodded, put away the magazine, and put it on the coffee table.

He hooked his fingers at Shan Zechuan, signaling him to come over; the other party obediently took off his shoes and stepped on the laid quilt, walked up to him and lowered his head: "Huh?"

Zhen Mu grabbed his collar and said softly, "Kiss."

Even if he has done everything, Shan Zechuan can still be seduced by such words and demeanor.He is obedient, he is more like a big dog with the permission of his master, now he can pounce on him and kiss him casually.Shan Zechuan bowed his waist and kissed Zhenmu's lips. Compared with the unfamiliarity at the beginning, he is now much more proficient.

Originally, Zhenmu just wanted to have a good night kiss, but he forgot that Shan Zechuan was not very controlled in this respect, so he was pressed on the bed by Shan Zechuan after kissing him.The atmosphere became more and more intense, Shan Zechuan's cold fingertips slipped into his clothes, stroked his side waist, and there was a tendency to climb up.

To be honest, Zhenmu enjoys it very much - he likes to have a blind date with Shan Zechuan, and he prefers the smell that the other party exudes all the time.

The smell of being infatuated with him.

"Uh, uh...huh..." Before Zhenmu reached out to push him, his hand had already been withdrawn, and he did not continue to invade.Shan Zechuan raised his head and looked at him with red eyes: "Senior, you are too bad, you won't sleep with me tonight, and you are still like this..."

Zhen Mu didn't intend to do this at first, but when he saw Shan Zechuan's appearance, he was fascinated.As soon as he exerted strength on his waist, two white and straight legs hooked around Shan Zechuan's waist.He pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "How about me?"

"……so bad……"

Shan Zechuan leaned on the bed with one hand, and supported Zhenmu's leg with the other. He couldn't help touching it, and then withdrew his hand: "No, Auntie is next door."

"I didn't say what to do."

Shan Zechuan took a deep breath, his face full of helplessness.Finally, the parents calmed him down next door, he tried to persuade himself to let go of Zhenmu, then obediently lay down on the floor, and got into the bedding before Zhenmu made another move: "I'm going to sleep! Seniors, go to bed too!"

"Ha ha……"

Zhen Mu was amused by his appearance, and turned off the light in the room.

The sound of breathing in the dark seemed to be amplified a lot. How could Shan Zechuan be as upright as he showed, and the flag he held high could explain the problem.At this moment, rustling sounds sounded in the room, followed by a crack in the quilt, and cold air rushed in.

"Senior, what are you doing..."

Zhenmu crawled into the quilt, pressed his cold legs against him, and said with a smile in his voice, "Don't you want to sleep together?"

"Ah..." Contrary to Zhenmu, Shan Zechuan was burning with anger.He raised his head and didn't dare to look at the head beside his shoulder, his voice was hoarse: "...It's too bad, it's too bullying."

"Go to sleep." Zhenmu said, "Good night, Zechuan."

"...How can I sleep like this." Shan Zechuan complained, and finally hugged Zhenmu into his arms in a desperate manner, "Even if you find something, you are not allowed to say anything."

"You mean..." "Sleep!"

-

The next day, Zhenmu took Shan Zechuan around the country, but there was nothing interesting to do, just take a walk to see the scenery and eat local specialties.

The relationship between Zhenmu and the woman is indeed indifferent, only they talked a lot on the first day when they came here, and in the next few days Zhenmu only cared about taking Shan Zechuan to play around, and would not say a few words to the woman when he returned home.

Shan Zechuan thought, this is probably how they get along.

It would have been nice if his mother had the character of Zhenmu's mother—he could have foreseen that even if his family accepted that he was gay, they would probably conduct a census-like inquiry about Zhenmu, wishing to get the other party's All the three generations of ancestors have investigated that kind.

He still remembers how Shan Zexue's puppy love was discovered by his family and how his parents tortured him.

"Senior, how did you confess your sexuality to your family..." When the two of them were wandering outside in the dark, Shan Zechuan suddenly asked, "May I ask?"

"Okay," Zhenmu said while eating the crepe, "I just met outside, and I held hands with my partner at that time."

"Eh? That must be a terrible scene..."

"No." Zhenmu said, "She cried secretly by herself, and then she acquiesced without asking."

This answer was beyond Shan Zechuan's expectation, but after thinking about it, it fit Zhenmu's mother's personality very well.Before he could continue to ask, Zhenmu continued on his own: "She is like this, she likes to digest everything by herself, and doesn't like to talk or ask."

"..." It's exactly the same as the predecessor.

"My respect for her is that she won't bring a man home," Zhen Mu said, and suddenly raised her eyes to look at him, "So you are the first and the last... How about it, aren't you proud?"

It was obviously a joke, but Shan Zechuan nodded emphatically: "Yes, I feel like I am the happiest man in the world."

"Haha, it's so stupid to say such a thing."

Zhenmu said with a smile, raised his hand and handed the crepe to Shan Zechuan's mouth: "Take a bite."

Shan Zechuan lowered his head and took a big bite, so well-behaved that Zhenmu wanted to kiss him in the street.

In a foreign country, there is no need to meet familiar people, and there is no need to hide. This feeling is very comfortable, as if you can say and do anything.

The night wind blew Shan Zechuan's mind extraordinarily clear, and the thoughts that were about to come out in his heart also became clear.After the two walked for a while, he said, "Will seniors stay here during the Chinese New Year?"

"Of course not, isn't it the plane back tomorrow?"

"The senior celebrates the New Year alone?"

"Usually yes," Zhen Mu said indifferently, "I don't feel much about New Year's Day, so don't worry about me."

Shan Zechuan stopped abruptly, looked at him, and summoned up his courage: "Then senior, come to my house."

"Eh?"

"Come to my house," Shan Zechuan said seriously, "I want my parents to meet you and tell them that I have someone I like."