Dead rivals overturned each other

"Then let's eat Cantonese cuisine. I eat relatively light food abroad." Tan Xi made up his mind, and took Xu Zhuo to a famous Cantonese restaurant nearby, and chose a private room.

Xu Zhuo let her move without any opinion.

Tan Xi flipped through the menu, "Do you want to eat chicken feet shrimp dumpling, boiled cabbage heart?"

"Mom, let's do it."

Xu Zhuo took the kettle from the waiter and poured tea for her.

Tan Xi finished ordering, only to hear Xu Zhuo ask, "Mom, since my brother is so busy with things, why do you have to take such trouble to come back?"

"There's nothing you can do about it. The school your brother wants to attend has restrictions on the nationality of the parents. I'm here to go through the immigration procedures."

Xu Zhuo didn't speak any more.

Tan Xi is of Chinese descent. She grew up in the West and immigrated to China after marrying Xu Zhuo's father.

The dishes came up one after another, and Tan Xi picked up the dishes for him, "I went home when I got the documents today, and found that the money left for you at home has not been touched? The car hasn't been driven for a long time. Mom again I left a sum of money for you in the safe. Now that you are a new studio, you need money everywhere. If you need anything, you can talk to your mother... Come, eat a meringue pineapple bun, Dylan likes to eat this best , I order it every time I go to a Chinese restaurant.”

The chopsticks in Xu Zhuo's hand were unsteady, and one fell to the ground. Instead of picking it up, he put the one that didn't drop back on the dining table.

Tan Xi asked: "What's wrong?"

Xu Zhuo shook his head, "I have no appetite."

Tan Xi thought he was having a childish temper, and patted his head, "It's okay, Mommy went to the waiter and asked for another pair of chopsticks."

Xu Zhuo avoided her hand, and said angrily: "I won't use it even if you brought it."

Tan Xi looked at him, not knowing what to say for a while.

The two were silent for a long time, and finally Tan Xi turned the chair and faced him, "Xiao Zhuo, if there is anything wrong with Mom, can you tell Mom?"

Xu Zhuo pursed his lips for a while, then said, "Mom, you only remember that my brother likes to eat pineapple buns? Do you remember that I like spicy food?"

Tan Xi was shocked all over.

I haven't seen my mother for a long time, Xu Zhuo didn't want to say these unhappy words at first, but he accumulated emotions all the way, and this accidentally dropped chopsticks became the last straw that crushed him.

Xu Zhuo tightened his clothes, "Mom, do you know that my allergies happened a few days ago? If something really happened to me, you..."

You may not see me today.

Tan Xi opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

Xu Zhuo stared straight at the dishes in front of him, "You came to City B, and you didn't tell me in advance. I naively thought that you wanted to celebrate the New Year with me and give me a surprise, but you came back because of Dylan. "

He smiled mockingly: "Yeah, there's no need to tell me in advance, after all, it's just a way to see me."

Tan Xi was stung by his words, and was about to explain, but Xu Zhuo interrupted, "You emigrated, such a big matter, don't tell me, I have to ask you."

He glanced at the dazzling array of shopping bags around him, "You always buy me a lot of things, and give me endless money. Are they what I really need?"

Speaking of this, Xu Zhuo's words even had a nasal sound, and he turned his head away.

Tan Xi was silent for a while before he said sadly: "I didn't notice your feelings. I was negligent. I didn't tell you about the immigration because I don't think nationality will affect our relationship. Our time to meet is limited, mom I like to hear you talk about your life, it doesn't matter whether you mention this little thing or not, it's not intentional to hide it from you."

She put her hand on Xu Zhuo's shoulder, "If you hadn't wanted to film a variety show, mom would have brought you back abroad to celebrate the New Year together."

Xu Zhuo avoided her touch, "Why do I go every time? Not you?"

Tan Xi's eye sockets were a little red, and after taking a deep breath, he said:

"Xiao Zhuo, your father left early, and your grandpa's family didn't care about us and my mother. With my connections in the circle, I managed to pull you up. You met your uncle in your second year of high school, and I slowly became able to Coming out of the fact that your father has left, I cherish and appreciate the life abroad with him now, as if everything is fine. It's just...that you are not by my side is my only regret."

Xu Zhuo looked at her, suppressing the soreness in his nose.

At this time, a video application came into Tan Xi's phone. She looked at it but didn't answer it.

Xu Zhuo said: "You take it."

Just as Tan Xi pressed the answer button, Dylan's cute and round face supported the entire screen, "Mom! I miss you! Very much!"

Dylan has learned bilingual since childhood, but he speaks little Chinese, so he is not particularly fluent.

Tan Xi smiled at him and asked him if he was drawing today. Dylan immediately held up his crayon drawing in front of the camera, showed it to his mother, and said that the little flower and puppy he drew, the weather was bad today, so he didn't draw clouds .

Seeing the intimate conversation between the two of them, Xu Zhuo felt as if there was a cold wall separating him from the outside.

Dylan pointed to the tall boy next to him in the painting, "Mom! Brother thisis, I want to see brother, whereis brother?"

Xu Zhuo, who was suddenly named, was stunned for a moment, his whole body stiffened.

Tan Xi glanced at Xu Zhuo, thinking that he might not want to answer the phone right now.So I explained to Dylan that my brother went to the bathroom, and I will talk to him on the phone later.

Dylan looked disappointed and kissed the camera, "Mom, are you still in pain today? I'll give you a whirr."

Xu Zhuo frowned upon hearing this.

Tan Xi chatted with his younger son for a few more words, coaxed him to sleep, and just hung up the phone.

Xu Zhuo couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?"

Tan Xi said it very easily, "I just had a gynecological operation a while ago. At this age, women always have some minor illnesses and pains. So my mother has been eating lightly recently. How can I not remember that you like spicy food? We Xiao Zhuo likes to eat hot pot, and also likes to eat Mao Maodu from the Sichuan restaurant."

Xu Zhuo froze for a moment, then lowered his head, "Mom, I'm sorry."

It turned out that his mother was also sick a while ago, and he didn't know it. If he blamed his mother for her negligence, then he himself didn't care about his mother all the time.

Pain and guilt flooded his mind in an instant.

Tan Xi patted his head soothingly, "Xiao Zhuo, mom never blamed you." You are equally important to me, but every stage of life has a different way of life, I am, and so are you. "

After the meal, Xu Zhuo personally sent Tan Xi back to Xu's house, but he didn't go in, and left directly on the grounds that he still wanted to record.

He parked his car on the side of the road in front of the house, and called Chen Qiliang:

"Brother Liang, can you help me take my mother to the airport tomorrow?"

Xu Zhuo didn't want to face such a parting scene.

He believed in his mother's words. How could his mother not love him? He just lost his temper uncontrollably just now.

But it is more powerless, and can only watch the other party drift away.

I don't know when he got used to reporting good news but not bad news, but shouldn't family members share joy and pain?

……

When Zhou Liang returned to the villa, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and it was raining outside the window.

There was no sign of anyone coming back from the double room, and Zhou Liang was about to send a message to Xu Zhuo, telling him to stay at home for one night and not rush out at night.

The door was unlocked.

Zhou Liang turned his head, and Xu Zhuo was standing at the door with his body drenched, his hair was sticking to his forehead, and he was shivering slightly.

He strode over immediately, "Didn't I bring you an umbrella specially? Why are you still drenched like this?"

Xu Zhuo was a little dazed, "Really, I forgot."

Looking at his appearance, Zhou Mu instantly understood that his meeting with his mother today might not be going well, so he turned around and went to the closet to get a dry towel.

Xu Zhuo suddenly hugged him tightly from behind, his knuckles turned white from the force.

Zhou Liang caressed his hand caressingly, "Let me wipe something for you first."

Xu Zhuo just shook his head, but didn't let go of his hand.

Zhou Liang had no choice but to turn around, hugged his waist, walked to the closet, took out a towel to wipe his head, and coaxed him to take off his soaked coat.

"Zhou Liang, tell me, if you don't contact me for a long time, even the blood relationship will fade."

Zhou Mu stroked his neck, "In this world, there must be emotions stronger than blood."

Xu Zhuo didn't want to say it, Zhou Liang would never force him to ask.

But if he asked a question, Zhou Mu would answer.

Xu Zhuo suddenly smelled a familiar smell, lifted his head from his arms, looked at the table, and found a food bag on it.

Zhou Liang said, "I passed by the chicken tenders you like to eat today, so I just bought a copy and came back."

Xu Zhuo let him go and walked towards the chicken tenders, "It just so happens that I didn't eat anything tonight."

Zhou Liang was puzzled, didn't he just go out to eat?

Xu Zhuo picked up a bamboo stick, and was about to fork a chicken tenderloin into his mouth, but Zhou Mu took the thing in his hand, "It's cold, I'll go and warm it up before eating."

"It's okay." Xu Zhuo stubbornly wanted to eat, and reached out to grab it.

But it was stopped by Zhou Liang, and in the end he couldn't help it, so Zhou Liang took it to heat it up.

Zhou Liang was worried, and hurried back to the room after the heat was over, and saw Xu Zhuo looking through the bedside table, "Zhou Liang, where do you smoke? Lend me one..."

Zhou Mu put down the food bag and called his name, "Xu Zhuo."

Xu Zhuo walked towards him and tugged at his cuff, "Where's the cigarette?"

Zhou Liang was silent for a moment, then took out a cigarette case from the innermost pocket of the down jacket in the closet.He intends to quit smoking and has not touched it for a long time.

Xu Zhuo took away the cigarette case and went straight into the bathroom.

Zhou Liang also followed, watching Xu Zhuo squatting in the corner of the shower cubicle, lighting one end of a cigarette in a strange way, he brought it to his lips impatiently, and took a deep breath;

"Cough...cough cough..." As a result, he was choked by the smoke, and his face flushed from coughing.

The next moment, the cigarette in his hand was snatched by Zhou Mu. He didn't snatch it, but just coughed until tears flowed out, "It's not that bad."

Zhou Mu squatted in front of him, his brows furrowed.

Xu Zhuo put his arms around his neck, looked straight at him, "kiss me."

With the light behind his back, Zhou Liang couldn't see the emotion in his eyes, and slowly approached Xu Zhuo.Xu Zhuo recklessly moved over and rubbed his lips against Zhou Liang's.

The kiss was chaotic, but he tried his best, as if he wanted to forget something with this kiss.

Zhou Mu supported his waist with one hand and stroked his cheek with the other, responding very gently, calming his emotions patiently.

…………

Xu Zhuo grabbed his wrist, his pupils blushed with helplessness.

Zhou Mu kissed his earlobe and said softly, "It's okay."

…………

The cigarette in Zhou Liang's fingertips was about to burn out, and he brought the cigarette butt to his lips, overlapping with the wet tooth marks left by Xu Zhuo just now.

In the next moment, in Xu Zhuo's trembling, he kissed the tears falling from the corner of his eyes.

Xu Zhuo whimpered and said, "Zhou Liang, you can't be so nice to me."

……

It was the first time that he was honest with Zhou Liang like this, Xu Zhuo didn't even dare to look at him, but Zhou Liang broke his chin:

"Then you should be nice to me too."

……

After Zhou Liang cleaned his hands in the sink, he handed over a warm handkerchief and squatted beside Xu Zhuo.

Xu Zhuo's face was red and hot, and he buried his head in Zhou Liang's arms embarrassingly, letting him wipe his hands for him.

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