why are they still in love

Xiao Chining does not want to have friends, maintaining friendship is a burden and blind obedience to him.People who can tolerate a moment of boredom, but never want to endure an endless period of boredom, why bother to start?

Qiu Yin tried to persuade him many times: "I see that other children of this age like to hang out with friends after their holidays. It's good for you to stay in the room after school. Chi Ning, you are doing well at school." Get along with your classmates and make more friends, and you will be able to do things better when you leave the society."

Xiao Chining casually picked up a piece of crispy eggplant box: "Think too much, it's not bad if they come to ask me for help in the future."

Qiu Yin sighed, and silently picked up another piece of eggplant box for him.

But before the time is up, the children can temporarily make choices based on their own intuition of likes and dislikes instead of capital accumulation, so no one wants to establish a friendship with Xiao Chining, the second generation ancestor.

Except Liu Runxi.

Even if he has other plans.

Xiao Chining didn't care at first, but Liu Runxi can always respond to his indifference and cynicism with his persistence in solving the last big question and last small question of Mathematics Paper B of the college entrance examination; Believe it, Keke's almighty first grader became friends with the rich second generation who was nothing but good-looking.

The class teacher specially called him to the office before the lunch break, praised him for finally being willing to open his heart to accept others, taught him that the lack of family does not mean the lack of life, and never lose confidence in love.

Wow, love, what love can Liu Runxi have for him?Is love so cheap today?

However, at this time Xiao Chining did not expect that a year later he would respect the head teacher's unique insights and accurate predictions.

"We are the same kind of people, why can't we give it a try?"

Liu Runxi is kind.

"What kind of person? Tell me." Xiao Chining sat back on the black folding chair, put his hands on the back of the chair, and looked at him with interest. Speech pays.”

Liu Runxi pushed up her glasses with a serious face, probably imitating Conan.

"You like gays too, don't you?"

Although Conan has the body of a primary school student, he has the brains of a high school student or above. Why is this guy with a high school student's body but not as good a brain as a primary school student?Does the Academic Affairs Office really not plan to check his test scores?

After Xiao Chining finished laughing to his heart's content, Liu Runxi asked himself and answered: "There are so many beautiful girls in the liberal arts class, I have never seen you look at anyone, you will go to the gay bar next door to drink after evening self-study. Smile at those guys... like that. I see it, I know you are."

"Liu Runxi, don't care if I'm gay or not." Xiao Chining got up, walked around to the chair, flicked his fingers on the back of the chair, "According to what you said, there are so many people in the world who eat meat like you, Wear glasses and live the same way, since they are the same kind of people as you, why don't you try with them all? Are you afraid that your ass will be fucked into a sieve?"

Liu Runxi frowned and clenched her fists: "I like you, I just want to try with you."

"It's really interesting." Xiao Chining walked slowly in front of him, pressed his forehead with a smile that was not a smile, and asked in a low voice, "Then how do you want to try with me?"

It was as if he had prepared enough to attend a difficult interview, but the examiner only asked him simple questions that he hadn't even thought about preparing for, but Liu Runxi was thrown into disarray by the sudden intimacy.

His Adam's apple slipped and he stammered, "I...I want to be with you."

Xiao Chining raised his hand to caress the back of his neck, touching the tip of his nose: "What do you like about me?"

"I don't know..." Liu Runxi almost couldn't breathe, "You don't need a reason to love someone."

Perhaps getting some kind of support from this movie line, he suddenly summoned up the courage to say: "I was always lonely before I met you, but after I met you, I realized that I am not alone."

Hearing this, Xiao Chining withdrew his hand that was rubbing the back of his neck, stepped back half a step with lowered eyes, held onto the folding chair behind him precariously, and murmured: "Oh, loneliness..."

He grabbed the back of the chair suddenly, and with a "crash", he raised his hand and swung the whole chair in an arc in mid-air, hitting Liu Runxi hard.

"Okay, now it's time to pay double for your retarded speech and bullshit loneliness."

Liu Runxi was caught off guard and couldn't react too much under the shock. She could only lean back and put her hands on her chest with her hands in front of her chest.

The folding chair was knocked shut, and it became a handy tool in an instant. Xiao Chining made a visual effect like swinging a golf club, holding it in his hand and mercilessly attacking places other than Liu Runxi's chest and head.

"I don't look at girls because they are too ugly."

He kicked Liu Runxi, who had no fighting experience, to the ground, and stepped on his arm like crushing a cigarette butt.

"Go gay because it's the only place where folk songs aren't sung."

The chair frame fell to the flesh with a painful muffled sound.

"As for why you laugh like that—"

Xiao Chining picked up the collar of Liu Runxi who was clutching his head and whimpering in horror, and brought him up in front of him, turned his head and put his lips close to his ears, condescendingly replicating the same seductive smile.

"Because I was thinking, how do I trick them into a hotel bed, how do I fuck them one by one, how do I make them fuck each other. Get it?"

Liu Runxi's panic finally broke out into a desperate roar: "You will have retribution!"

"What retribution?" Xiao Chining let go of the chair, freed his hand to grab the hair on the back of his head, forcing him to meet his eyes, "Do you have AIDS? The worst is death, what kind of retribution is this?"

Before the words fell, Liu Runxi's red and swollen eyes burst out with extreme surprise and regret: "How could I fall in love with someone like you... How could I, how could I treat you as the same kind..."

Panting slightly, Xiao Chining explained his doubts: "Yes, why are you so embarrassed to admit that you fell in love with my face?"

He laughed: "Does it make you feel ashamed that the lonely first grader is obsessed with hue?"

Xiao Chining used the back of his index finger to scrape Liu Runxi's cheeks full of tears and red marks, and sighed: "You will be punished if you lie to others if you are honest with yourself. This is the test point. Remember, Xiaoxi? "

However, there was still the second half of the sentence that he didn't say at the time, because he hadn't got the answer yet.

What about the man who is honest with himself and with others?Is it the day when lightning strikes and five thunders strike the top?

Xiao Chining leaned against the door of the kitchen, watching the back of Xiao Zhaoshan in a bathrobe waiting for the water to boil in front of the stove, and his curiosity about this question rekindled after four months.

"Does she know?"

He is unwilling to call Chi Yan "Mom", but obviously, even so Xiao Zhaoshan understands who he refers to by "she".

"she does not know."

"Why didn't you tell her?"

Xiao Zhaoshan opened the drawer of the cabinet, opened a package of brand new dried noodles, threw it into the pot, and stirred it with chopsticks: "Are you fighting for your mother?"

Xiao Chining replied impatiently: "I'm asking you philosophical questions, where do I come from, why did I come to this world, and what is the meaning of my existence."

"I never answer philosophical questions." Xiao Zhaoshan leaned over and opened the cupboard door, took out a noodle bowl that was kept clean by housekeeping and put it on the counter, "The biggest problem with your generation of brats is that you still I thought about running before I learned to walk."

"Then let me ask a practical one." Xiao Chining raised the corner of his mouth triumphantly, "Are you going to be hard on her?"

Xiao Zhaoshan added the seasonings into the bowl one by one, his back was still calm, but his voice was already colored with memories and longing: "She is much more charming than you imagined."

The smile that hadn't fully bloomed completely froze for a second. After a long while, Xiao Chining adjusted his appropriate expression, and corrected him in a stiff tone: "I'm sorry, I never imagined her."

Xiao Zhaoshan put the raw soy sauce back to the feeding table, and quickly continued: "Then you can start imagining now."

Xiao Chining gritted his teeth and finally realized that he had made some mistakes.

"Do you love her?" He stood up straight, frowning, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Xiao Zhaoshan brushed up his wet hair, and picked up a sandwich of noodles with chopsticks, as if to check whether it was cooked or not.

"Is that weird? If I didn't love your mother, you'd be dead."

"What do you mean?"

"It means that I didn't intend to have you," Xiao Zhaoshan put down his chopsticks, and finally turned around, with his arms crossed in front of his chest, looking at him calmly, "but your mother still decided to give birth to you. I respect her Understand her, support all her decisions, and be willing to have a child for her to change her life plan and philosophy. But that's all."

The turning point came abruptly, but Xiao Chining seemed to accept it quickly. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "No wonder, returning home at the age of 17 is a scam, right? You don't want a scam of raising a son."

"That's not true. If I don't want to raise you, I don't need to work so hard." Xiao Zhaoshan turned back and turned off the fire on the stove, and poured out the noodles cooked for the young man upstairs. Choose one, and she will definitely choose me, and I will send you to any orphanage."

"But I didn't want to embarrass her, she wanted to be a mother at that time."

This is more fucking nonsense than Guanchebu's hexagrams, Xiao Chining asked with a smile: "Then why didn't she want to be that anymore?"

"I finally realized that my life is the most important thing." Xiao Zhaoshan mixed the noodles and seasoning evenly, "We have lived like this for the past 20 years, and you can't change it."

Xiao Chining summed it up for him suddenly: "Oh, career is the most important thing."

"Not only career, but also sex and love." Xiao Zhaoshan did not shy away from this.

He took out a pair of brand new chopsticks, brushed Xiao Chining's shoulder with the noodle bowl and walked out of the kitchen. He was stopped by the latter after he went up four stairs.

"But your career isn't a mess?"

Xiao Chining looked up at Xiao Zhaoshan who was parked on the stairs, and the spotlight cast a beam of warm light on him, making the neck and chest outside the bathrobe reveal the holy soft lines, the ankles and wrist radius in the shadow And as sharp as a knife.

This body doesn't seem to be aging, but the years have injected the protein called immobility into his muscle groups like a tiger with wings.

However, the more it stays still, the more Xiao Chining wants to see it move, to make it mess up, to force it to be precarious.

He sneered: "Xiao Zhaoshan, you stopped painting because you couldn't draw, right. After all, 'The Dormancy of a Genius' sounds much better than 'The Fall of a Genius', doesn't it?"

Xiao Zhaoshan concealed a trace of displeasure between his brows. He turned sideways to Xiao Chining, looked down at the face of his strange son, and suddenly asked, "Do you really want to prove the value of your existence?"

That's why Xiao Chining saw the red hickey under his left collarbone that was blocked by the bathrobe, it was so gorgeous that it was almost impossible to look away.He looked there, shook his head meaningfully, and said back: "That's not true, I don't need to work so hard to prove the value of my existence. I just need to sleep with my mother."

Sex is such a magical thing that can make people willing to give all the meaning of love before they know love.There is no reason why Xiao Chining, who is also having fun, can't do it.

"Really?" Xiao Zhaoshan raised a smile similar to the one in the dream despite being indifferent when he heard the words, "She will finish her business trip next Wednesday, so you can try it then."