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Chapter 61 Fat and Not Fat

When they went to bed at night, the cat was still squeezing between the two of them, occupying most of Tang Yuan's pillow without any feline virtues, occupying the middle side, pointing his butt towards Song Yichuan.

Tang Yuan tilted his upper body and slept on the side of the bed. Song Yichuan was dissatisfied with this, reached out to pick him up, and squeezed towards him if he couldn't get it out. The cat got impatient after being squeezed several times, kicked him and ran away Went to sleep at the end of the bed.

Later, the cat learned how to behave. As long as Song Yichuan is not around, it will sleep on top of Tang Yuan’s head. If Song Yichuan is around, it will consciously stay far away and nest at the end of the bed. It is impossible to go out anyway. Since I was a spectator that day, It has never been alone in the living room at night.

One night at Song Yichuan's company annual meeting, he came back very late, Tang Yuan had already fallen asleep, Song Yichuan was smelling of alcohol, and he couldn't help but crawl into the bed, but ended up hugging his hair without saying a word, the action was too big and too sudden , somehow annoyed the cat, kicked him twice and ran away.

This time, not only Song Yichuan was unlucky, but Tang Yuan also suffered. He slept soundly at night, but suddenly felt a tingling pain on his forehead. He sat up quickly, turned on the light, and looked at Song Yichuan's face after a while.

Sure enough, there was a slender bloodstain under his eyes.

Tang Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment, so he went to the bathroom to take a photo. His length was not as long as Song Yichuan's, but the nine-curved and eighteen-curved one was quite enchanting.

When he came back, he applied iodophor to Song Yichuan. Fortunately, the stroke was not deep, just a shallow line on the skin. If the stroke was too deep, if it was a scar constitution again, a good face would be disfigured.

Song Yichuan woke up the next day still wondering, yesterday was fine, why suddenly there were more marks, so thin and long, he wondered where it came from, just happened to be when the cat passed by the bathroom, and the door barked lightly The sound, so the four eyes met, and the seeds of doubt were planted in this way.

It was confirmed that when Tang Yuan sent him the photo in the afternoon, the two photos were up and down, the top was his forehead, and the bottom was his eyes.

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Song Yichuan almost laughed out loud, he didn't have the nerve to ask what was going on, this cat is actually quite docile, except for the last time it was frightened by the thunder, it is said that it has never scratched Tang Yuan since it was raised so big, obviously, the culprit is him.

He can't drink enough. He drank too much last night. He wanted to go back to his own place. He got in the car and asked him where he was going. He didn't even think about it. He subconsciously called Tang Yuan and wanted to hug him.

I have to pack things today, tomorrow is a holiday, and the day after tomorrow is Chinese New Year. When Tang Yuan came back at night, he sent the cat to his original roommate and entrusted him to take care of it for a few days.

"Why are you going home this year?"

Hearing that Tang Yuan said on the phone that he wanted to go back, his roommate was quite surprised. The main reason was that he hadn’t been home for the past few years, and spent the Chinese New Year alone, and he didn’t go out to play. Many, I am embarrassed to ask later, everyone has their own difficulties.

"Go to a friend's house." Tang Yuan said.

"Girlfriend?" The roommate asked immediately.

Tang Yuan smiled and said nothing, almost.

"Damn." The roommate patted him on the shoulder, "I told you to look for it earlier, look how good it is now."

Tang Yuan said "hmm", seeing that he wanted to inquire about something else, he hurriedly changed the topic to the cat.

Originally, I wanted to remind him that this cat still likes to sleep on pillows as before, but thinking of their young couple...forget it.

When two people are together, it is easy to have accidents.

Let's put it outside, he brought his litter, he can find a random place in the living room, and if the environment is changed, it may not be so familiar, after all, this cat is afraid of strangers.

Song Yichuan had already brought all his luggage when he went back at night, and when he left tomorrow, Tang Yuan asked what he had been thinking about for several days before going to bed, "You didn't tell your parents, did you?"

"Ok?"

"Our relationship."

"Not planning for now." Song Yichuan looked at him, "Do you want me to tell you?"

Tang Yuan shook his head. Even if he really hoped, it's not now. There is no pressure on his side, but for Song Yichuan, it concerns his whole family, and coming out is still a very serious matter that requires careful consideration.

And this time he agreed to go home with Song Yichuan, neither for the sake of making it public, nor did he want to put any pressure on Song Yichuan.

Song Yichuan's attitude towards this matter has been made clear when He Ji's father called them disgusting, he doesn't care, Tang Yuan believes in him, so he is the same, no matter whether Song Yichuan finally chooses to be public or not, he agrees.

"We can lay the groundwork first."

"How to lay the groundwork?" Tang Yuan asked.

"Love head." Song Yichuan smiled and pointed to his eyes.

Tang Yuan: "..."

Song Yichuan said seriously: "Under normal circumstances, if the two of us don't have the same face, it is difficult to be arrested at the same time, so as long as they are willing to think deeply, they will find the clue."

"..." Tang Yuan was surprised, "Then hurry up and think of a reason, it will be bad if you hesitate to come up after asking."

He almost forgot about it, but do ordinary parents think of this to this extent?But whether you want it or not, such an obvious injury will definitely be asked.

Or it could be said that their cat is too tough. When they learned that they were going to be sent to someone else's home for the New Year, they couldn't accept it for a while and went crazy, so they punched them one by one, so that's it.

Song Yichuan saw him thinking seriously, turned his head and smiled, "I'm kidding, why do you take it seriously."

The next day the two set off on the high-speed train, Tang Yuan slept all the way, and before arriving at the station, he smoothed his hair, then put on a fisherman hat with the brim pushed down.

Song Yichuan noticed it, and asked with a smile: "You're not still thinking about that, are you? Let me see?"

"what?"

"They won't care." Song Yichuan lifted the brim of his hat and looked at his forehead.

He picked off the scab that had formed, and there was a pale pink one left. Song Yichuan rubbed his hand lightly on it, "Don't touch it, what should I do if there is a scar."

"What kind of scar does this wound leave?" Tang Yuan didn't care, he took off his hat after listening to Song Yichuan's words, and touched his forehead.

After a while he touched it again.

Song Yichuan took his hand off, shook the area covered by the cuff of his coat, and said softly: "Don't be nervous, my parents are very easy to get along with."

"Who is nervous." Tang Yuan subconsciously wanted to refute.

"I'm nervous." Song Yichuan said, "I haven't slept all night to see you."

"Fuck." Tang Yuan cursed with a smile, and wiped all the sweat from Song Yichuan's hands.

Waiting at the exit of the high-speed rail station was Song Yichuan's mother. Tang Yuan recognized her almost immediately. Her eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Song Yichuan's. She was tall and tall, and her temperament was especially outstanding under a well-tailored coat.

I heard Song Yichuan mention it before, saying that his parents gave birth to him late, but just from the appearance, it is impossible to tell that his mother is already over half a hundred and almost sixty years old, and if he takes care of himself properly, he must be in his early forties at most. When Yuan calls her Auntie, she always has the illusion that she should change her name.

Yang Lian greeted him with a smile, Song Yichuan asked where his dad was, isn't he here?

"Here we come, we are waiting in the parking lot, let's go."

Yang Lian wanted to carry Tang Yuan's luggage, Tang Yuan quickly thanked her, "It's okay, Auntie, I can do it myself."

"What are you being polite about?"

Tang Yuan took a look at Song Yichuan, and when he heard his father waiting in the parking lot, Song Yichuan's expression seemed a little strange. Tang Yuan was still worried about whether he had a bad relationship, but when he walked to the parking lot and saw his uncle's enthusiastic smiling face , he immediately dispelled his doubts.

Different from Yang Lian, Song Bosheng's first impression is... a bit fat, maybe a little fatter than the usual fat people. Of course, Tang Yuan can't pay attention to other people's weight. It's Song Baisheng himself. When struggling to get out of the car, he joked that it was not easy.

He explained that he was going to pick him up at the door, but the road was too far to walk, so he waited in the car and told Tang Yuan not to mind.

Tang Yuan quickly shook his head and said it was all right, "Please trouble uncle."

"Tell you to exercise more." Yang Lian patted his back, urging him to get in the car quickly, "It's cold outside, get in quickly."

Yang Lian sat in the co-driver, Song Yichuan and Tang Yuan sat in the back row, and when they got up, Song Yichuan approached Tang Yuan intentionally and said, "My dad was very handsome when he was young."

"I can see it." Tang Yuan said with a smile: "The foundation is there."

"Look at the background." Song Yichuan said, "Just look at me."

"..." Tang Yuan didn't expect that he would also be narcissistic.

On the way back, it was Yang Lian who was talking to them all the time, asking if they were tired in the car. He must be sleepy after getting up so early. He would eat when he got back, and take a nap after eating. Auntie's room was cleaned.

Tang Yuan kept saying thank you for causing them trouble.

"No trouble, what's the matter, it's too late for you to come to uncle and auntie." Yang Lian said, "He, except once or twice when he was in elementary school, he has never brought friends to play at home when he grows up."

As she spoke, she turned around and explained, "The one I brought is the child of our friend. We have known each other since we were young. His parents are not at home and entrusted us to take care of him. After all, it can't be said that he took care of him."

"Really." Tang Yuan smiled, and didn't realize that there was something wrong with this. Song Yichuan was like this, as Yang Qifan said before, yes, he was quite cold and didn't care much about others.

"Yi Chuan said you two have known each other since high school?"

"Ah... yes, in the same class."

"I've never heard of him." Yang Lian gave Song Yichuan a look, "I thought he had no friends."

"mom."

"how come……"

Tang Yuan and Song Yichuan spoke out almost at the same time. Tang Yuan subconsciously wanted to explain. Looking back at Song Yichuan with a helpless expression, he gave him a look. Tang Yuan closed his smile and put on a serious face, "It's not easy, he Eyes high."

"That's right, I said that he is difficult to get along with, but his father still doesn't believe it."

Song Yichuan: "..."

Tang Yuan glanced at the rearview mirror, and repeated with his mouth, "Difficult to meet..."

Song Yichuan pinched his fingers where he couldn't see, Tang Yuan was so frightened that he almost stuck his fingers in the seam of the seat.

After dinner at home, Yang Lian and Song Bosheng prepared a table of dishes to entertain, but Tang Yuan's hospitality was unrequited, and he accidentally ate too much, and was sent to sleep before he finished eating.

Of course, the room was separate from Song Yichuan's, the quilt was freshly dried, Tang Yuan didn't feel sleepy at all, the room was too warm, he was still replying to Song Yichuan's news, and fell asleep right away.

It was three or four o'clock when I woke up, sat watching TV and chatting for a while, and then it was dinner time again, the dishes were changed to Boxin's, Song Baisheng had been busy in the kitchen, but he was the one who ate the least when he came to the table.

"We're losing weight." Yang Lian said, "Blood pressure drops a lot in winter. This year, the doctor has issued an ultimatum."

Song Bosheng put down his chopsticks and said to cook a bowl of white water and green vegetables and let them eat first.

"Leave him alone, you eat yours, you two are not fat, it's okay to eat more."

Yang Lian picked up food for Tang Yuan, but just said it was enough, Song Yichuan brought him another chopstick, "It's not that he's not fat, but he's too thin."

"Don't talk about others, look at yourself." Speaking of this, Yang Lian laughed, "Did he tell you before, he is terribly fat, afraid that his father will pass on the obesity gene to him, seven or eight years old When I was hungry, I gave up snacks."

"It turns out that this is the reason why you ate less before." Tang Yuan suddenly realized, no wonder he was not allowed to see the bottom line just now.

"I used to eat a lot." Song Yichuan retorted, "I just don't eat snacks."

Song Yichuan has maintained a good figure for so many years, and he can see and invisible places very well. Tang Yuan didn't expect that he had such a struggle when he was a child.

"Oh, that's right." Yang Lian looked at Tang Yuan, and asked again: "Since you have known Xiao Yuan for so many years, then Auntie will ask you, is it true that he has never been in a relationship, or is he lying to me?"

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