"What, what?" Jun Yanshu asked nervously before realizing the meaning of the sentence.The water glass in his hand shook violently because he subconsciously raised his hand to defend himself, and the honey water, which was just right for the mouth, was splashed out, part of it spilled on the person in front of him, and part of it fell on Jun Yanshu own hands.

For a moment, Jun Yanshu even had the illusion that the surrounding temperature had dropped a lot.

"Are you afraid of me?" Looking down at the water stains on his chest, the man took another step forward, forcing Jun Yanshu, who had nowhere to retreat, to stick to the wall, trying to shrink his body .

"No, no." He also wanted to speak normally, but the oppression of the person in front of him was too strong, and he couldn't relax no matter what.

"...You are guilty." The person in front of him looked down at him for a long time before saying again, "Are you cheating?" Then the next sentence made Jun Yanshu stunned, and his mind turned a little bit. But bent over: "What, what?"

The other hand that was hanging by his side also supported the wall, and Jun Yanshu was completely surrounded by the man's arms, and the oppressive feeling brought by his height and temperament suddenly became heavier , Jun Yanshu hates not being able to shrink himself into a ball to reduce his sense of existence.

"Are you tired of me?" But the words that fell into his ears in the next second were very different from what he had imagined, "Is the food I cook delicious?" The person in front of him looked at Jun Yanshu, Seriously, he asked one question after another, "Or am I too uninspired when I'm in bed?"

"What..." After a moment of stupefaction, he realized what this sentence meant. Jun Yanshu's face suddenly became hot, and he couldn't even speak clearly, "What are you..."

The man leaned down and approached Jun Yanshu, whose back was pressed tightly against the wall, his flushed cheeks reflected in his dark gray eyes: "You don't fool me."

"...I didn't..." Jun Yanshu subconsciously opened his mouth to refute, but found that he didn't know what to say—and because the two were too close, all he could smell in his breath was this person's. The smell, the smell that was completely wrapped by another person's smell, made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The hand holding the water glass was raised unconsciously, but after all, it did not reach the chest of the person in front of him. Jun Yanshu desperately thought of a way to get rid of the situation, but he suddenly noticed something from the corner of his eye that made him Can't help but turn around and look over.

... Then he met Jun's mother's eyes looking straight at this side.

"I told you not to come over and take a peek!" The first time Jun Yanshu looked over, Jun's father, who shrank behind his wife, patted her on the back, with a deep complaint in his tone, " You've been discovered!"

"—If you have the ability to say this before you come here!" Gazing at her man viciously, Jun's mother cleared her throat and walked out as if nothing happened: "We just listened for a long time without any movement, I'm a little worried, come and have a look."

"That's right, that's right, I didn't want to disturb you, you go on, go on!" Father Jun also poked his head out, and said something encouraging—then he was stepped on hard.

"What are you whispering in there?" Covering the mouth of someone who still wanted to talk, Zhao Xuemei quickly occupied the moral high ground, "Can't parents listen together?"

"No." After being disturbed by his parents, the original atmosphere disappeared. While Jun Yanshu was a little embarrassed, he felt relieved at the same time, and his body that had been unconsciously shrinking before was also slightly straightened up. The person in front of him didn't take back the hands on his sides, so he could only stay in this small space, "I'm just with..."

Speaking of this, Jun Yanshu suddenly realized that he didn't know the name of this man who suddenly appeared in his home.

"He and..." Feeling everyone's eyes on him, Jun Yanshu's back was a little stiff, and he glanced at the person in front of him who was staring at him closely, thinking that in the eyes of the other person, the two of them had something in common. The possible relationship, heartbroken, "—and old, husband," when Jun Yanshu said those two words, Jun Yanshu only felt that the whole world was quiet for a moment, and his heart was beating very loudly, "Discussing lunch, it's just the dishes to eat."

It was difficult for him to complete a sentence, but his eyes were fixed on the stain on the wall that he didn't know when he got on it, and he didn't dare to look at anyone's expression.

"Oh——" my mother's deliberately protracted tone made Jun Yanshu's ears feel hot, "Discussing at noon...what are you doing?!"

"Xiaoyan knows, we don't have any taboos," Jun's father, who was elbowed, covered his daughter-in-law's mouth, and nodded to the two with a smile, "You guys continue to discuss, let's eat sunflower seeds for a while—— Discuss slowly, don't rush."

After finishing speaking, he dragged Jun's mother, who had also recalled it, out of the kitchen together, and did not forget to close the door behind them.

Before Jun Yanshu could stop him, the kitchen door was closed, and there were two people left in the small space, and his heart suddenly rose again.

The person who turned his attention back to Jun Yanshu was silent for a long while, then parted his lips slightly, and uttered two words: "Not enough."

...what's not enough?

Unable to guess what this person was thinking at all, Jun Yanshu raised his head in a daze.

"Call again." He lowered his head and looked at Jun Yanshu for a moment, and the man asked again.

... What are you shouting for?

Jun Yanshu opened his lips slightly, with a little puzzled look on his face.But soon, he thought of what he had just said.

"Husband...?" He hesitated for a moment, and made a sound tentatively.

The person in front of him pursed his lower lip slightly: "It's still not enough."

Now that he knew what this person wanted—although it was a bit shameful to say this name, but at least he had a way to deal with it—Jun Yanshu was not as guarded as before.

"Old... um..." However, just as he opened his mouth, the person in front of him suddenly pressed down, blocking back his unspoken voice.

It was as if he had kissed Jun Yanshu countless times. This person knew all about his sensitive points and places that he liked to be touched. Just two kisses made him breathless. Even the waist is a little weak.He also poured the remaining half cup of honey water on himself.

"The rest," let go of the person in his arms before he suffocated, the man took Jun Yanshu's wet hand and licked it lightly, "I'll make it up after my parents leave."

After speaking, he lightly pecked Jun Yanshu's lips again before letting him go.

"I want to make some lo mei for my parents to take home. It may take some time." He reached out and took the empty water glass in Jun Yanshu's hand and put it aside. The man walked back to the cutting board where the knives were placed. Just let me come by, and you can go and talk with your parents."

Jun Yanshu was stunned for a long time before he realized that the other party was answering his first question.

After a little stammering, he walked out of the kitchen in a daze.After standing outside the door for a while, Jun Yanshu suddenly came back to his senses, and before his parents came up to him, he quickly went into the bathroom, took out his phone and opened that weird app.

Sure enough, there was an extra character in the blank character column.

Lin Yu.

His gaze stayed on that name for a while before Jun Yanshu looked down at other content.

Iceberg beauty.

Love to act like a baby.

tall.

Cats.

Excellent cooking skills.

Good family man.

Pet pet pet pet.

Super big vinegar jar.

Seriously counting them one by one, Jun Yanshu found that there were nineteen labels under the name. In addition to some repetitive and contradictory attributes, he also saw items such as "12345" Such completely meaningless tags made him wonder if there was something wrong with the game system's screening and checking functions.

… Otherwise, how could even such an inexplicable label successfully correspond to a person.

Further down is the plot corresponding to the character, which is still the same as before, with only a short line.

[After you successfully confessed to Lin Yu a year ago, you started dating him. 】

[Current status: Living together. 】

... He was the one who confessed first?

Jun Yanshu was stunned for a moment, and was a little too late to realize that this was just a plot setting in the game and had nothing to do with reality.

Same as Ye Yufei before, except for name and age, there is no other introduction about Lin Yu's identity.From the ever-decreasing countdown, he could roughly calculate the time when he opened the game yesterday.

Also know... when the relationship ended.

Looking at the countdown countdown on the screen that was decreasing by the second, Jun Yanshu couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

He didn't want to use this software again—he didn't want to fall into that kind of relationship that couldn't be confirmed whether it was true or not, and he didn't want to encounter this kind of... even the slightest trace of the person he liked. Can't find the situation.

Tapping the screen lightly with his fingertips, Jun Yanshu looked at the picture of Ye Yufei smoking a cigarette in the opened game file, and couldn't help pursing his lips.

Ironically, this file in this game is the only thing related to that person that he can have.So much so that he didn't even have the heart to delete this game from his phone...

It's as if if he did that, he would really and completely deny that ever happened.

— made him intolerable.

Taking a deep breath, Jun Yanshu exited the game and put away his phone.

Regardless of whether the situation in front of him was an accident or not, and whether it was as he wished, since the matter had already happened, he could only find a way to deal with it.Too much unnecessary regret and hesitation will only hurt others and yourself.

The author has something to say: Thank you [Stubborn] for the name provided by the little angel, okay~

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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