Destiny's Son is fascinated by me

Think for a few days.

He Zhijun decided to confess.

In order to show his sincerity, he went to the shopping mall by himself early in the morning without telling Xinghe.

"It must be right to listen to what Dad said."

After choosing two washboards, He Zhijun secretly made up the wrong posture.

There should be two hands for handstand, one board is definitely not enough.

Looking around, He Zhijun took aim at the steel wool ball.

In fact, the top steel wool ball should be fine.

He also remembered that he had spotted He's splitting his fork on top of the bowl before, so he reluctantly put down the steel wool ball in his hand.

Forget it, the last time Dad knelt down on the steel ball, Mom still didn't let him in.

Let's buy some more things for Xinghe.

"Buy some of Xinghe's favorite snacks." He Zhijun pushed the cart.

Xinghe likes nestling on him the most while eating snacks and watching TV dramas.

Last time I snatched Xinghe's last orange-flavored jelly, but that day I leaned over to kiss him, Xinghe pushed his face away in disgust.

too difficult.

Having a boyfriend is hard.

He Zhijun sighed.

Every day I don't know why my boyfriend suddenly gets angry.

Xinghe should be told to be less angry, otherwise wrinkles will develop.

He Zhijun put a bag of orange-flavored jelly into the shopping cart.

"You can't always let Xinghe eat these. What's so delicious about this?"

He Zhijun picked out a lychee-flavored lollipop again.

"Eating these all the time, I don't eat well anymore."

He Zhijun took several bags of tomato-flavored and cucumber-flavored potato chips.

"the last time."

He Zhijun was very serious, and at the same time quickly picked up a few bags of Huamei.

"Take another yogurt. Yellow peach granules."

When Xinghe woke up, the house was empty.

"Going out?"

I'm used to being blocked by He Zhijun at the door when I wake up, so it's rare to be quiet today.

After stuffing some food casually, Xinghe went to the studio.

"Focus on dating and forget about business."

After framing the group photo in the flower field, Xinghe carefully toned the color and painted the smiles of the two on the canvas stroke by stroke.

The corner of Xinghe's mouth curved slightly, and he thought of He Zhijun whom he met for the first time.

It looks like a Chinese ink painting, but it actually looks like a puppy.

Or giant pandas, who are naive and dumb.

The giant panda is still a bear-like beast, and He Zhijun knew it was foolish to admit his mistake.

What a bully.

"Draw a picture of the two of us every year."

Xinghe looked at the picture scroll in front of him, one of them tilted his head slightly, showing a little chirp, with a warm and beautiful smile, and the other was a little cautious, but still showing a bit of shy joy.

Live up to the good spring.

"Art is immortal and passed on for generations."

Xinghe signed the scroll.

Presented to my lover He Zhijun - Fu Xinghe.

"Confess to me sooner."

"I can give you this surprise soon."

He Zhijun returned home with two big bags of snacks.

He secretly hid the washboard, and placed Xinghe's snacks on the tea table.

"Where have you been?" Xinghe suddenly appeared behind him.

Holding on to the edge of the sofa, Xinghe stared at He Zhijun's frozen back.

It feels like I did something bad.

Want to bully him.

"Did you just buy some snacks?"

Walking to the tea table, Xinghe popped a lollipop into his mouth.

He Zhijun faltered, but didn't know how to avoid Xinghe's gaze.

"Dad said he couldn't tell you."

He Zhijun chose to betray He's father.

"Be unexpected, or it won't work."

Father He passed on all his experience to Zhijun He, but was betrayed by his son.

Xinghe took out his mobile phone and made a small report to He Ma.

Just wait and see what He Zhijun is going to do.

Licking the lollipop vaguely, Xinghe decided to let him go temporarily.

"Let's eat, Auntie is ready."

After lunch, Xinghe nestled in He Zhijun's arms.

"I won't eat."

Another piece of flower cake was stuffed, Xinghe was a little tired.

"Eat in the morning, in the afternoon, and in the evening. Roses yesterday, pear blossoms today."

Xinghe reached out to grab the jelly, "Eat it yourself."

Why is the flower cake not working?

He Zhijun couldn't figure it out.

Could it be that eating too much has produced antibodies?

"Do you not like me anymore?"

He Xiaogou lowered his ears in frustration.

Eating flower cakes will make Xinghe happy.

When Xinghe is happy, he will kiss.

Kiss just likes me.

Now Xinghe doesn't like flower cakes anymore.

Xinghe doesn't kiss me anymore

He doesn't like me anymore.

He Zhijun's thinking is complete and clear.

There seems to be nothing wrong.

Xinghe watched He Zhijun's eyes getting redder and redder, wouldn't he like him if he didn't eat flower cakes?

"Why don't I like you anymore?"

"Are you an idiot?"

Lying on He Zhijun's lap, Xinghe reached out and tapped his nose.

"I'm not stupid."

He Zhijun retorted softly.

"But I like fools."

Xinghe hooked He Zhijun's collar and pulled it down.

"Then I'm an idiot."

He Zhijun immediately changed his attitude and bent down following the force of Xinghe.

The wet lips met, Xinghe slightly bit He Zhijun's tongue and sucked. He knew that He Zhijun was a little out of breath, so he let go and licked his lips lightly.

"Even if I don't eat flower cakes, I still like He Zhijun."

Xinghe and He Zhijun looked at each other.

"Then you only like me."

He Zhijun's tail wagged quickly and happily.

Not because of flower cakes.

They were all said to be stupid, but they were still so happy.

Xinghe smiled.

"Even if other idiots are even more stupid than He Zhijun."

He Zhijun kissed Xinghe's bracelet with bright eyes.

"I only like one He Zhijun in my heart."

After receiving Xinghe's confession, He Zhijun felt more confident.

While Xinghe went to the bathroom to wash up, he quickly took the washboard to the bedroom.

He tried to stand on his head against the wall several times, but failed to comprehend the correct posture. He Zhijun looked at the board and worried.

He called Papa He.

Father He is splitting his fork and topping the bowl because of Xinghe's small report.

Mama He turned on the loudspeaker, and put the phone to Papa He's mouth.

"Dad, what should I do? I can't stand on my head."

He Zhijun was a little anxious.

"You can't stand on your head and I can't help you, why did you ask me?"

Father He couldn't protect himself.

"Aren't you used to being trained by my mother? You must have experience in handstands. Teach me two tricks casually."

He Zhijun left the bedroom and glanced at the bathroom.

"Stinky boy! How do you talk! Where does your father and I often get scolded?"

Father He's mouth was stiff, but he couldn't help but look at Mother He's face.

"You just lie on your stomach, your feet rub against the wall and you go up."

Mama He put a few more bowls, Papa He was on the verge of falling.

He Zhijun put the phone on the ground, tried it, and stood on his head with difficulty.

"Okay, Dad, I'm going up."

"It's over, I forgot to pull the board closer. Dad, how do I get down?"

He Zhijun got stuck there.

At this moment, Xinghe opened the bedroom door.

"What are you doing?"

Watching He Zhijun standing on his head against the wall, there are two washboards in the distance.

"Would you like to pull the board over for you?"

Xinghe couldn't help laughing, and walked over to pick up the board.

He Zhijun felt aggrieved, "It's all my dad talking nonsense."

"He said that as long as you do this, you won't be angry with me."

Seeing He Zhijun's blushing face, Xinghe's heart softened.

"Come down, let's talk about something."

Carefully supporting He Zhijun, Xinghe followed his back.

"What do you want to tell me?"

Pulling He Zhijun to sit on the bed, Xinghe checked He Zhijun's hand.

If you want to play the piano in the future, you must not damage your hands.

"Then I told you, don't be angry."

He Zhijun lowered his head and whispered.

"I can't see color."

He Zhijun glanced at Xinghe, then immediately changed his words, showing off a bit.

"But when I see you, I can see colors."

Xinghe was still distressed at first, but he saw He Zhijun's smug expression.

It's still a little cuter to look pitifully bullied.

"It turns out that you are with me only for this reason."

Xinghe lowered his head, his eyelashes trembling.

The voice was also whimpering, "I thought it was because you liked me."

Following Bai Hua's example, Xinghe covered his face.

"You don't like me at all!"

"You just want to see the color!"

Secretly observing He Zhijun from his spread fingers, Xinghe tried his best to hold back his smile.

"Maybe we are not suitable at all and shouldn't be together."

He Zhijun looked bewildered.

He didn't understand at all.

Why does he know the meaning of every word, but he can't understand it together?

What does "we're not a good fit?"

He Zhijun is in a hurry.

"You just said in the afternoon that you only like mine!"

He Zhijun took Xinghe's hand.

"What I'm saying is, I wouldn't like an idiot who's dumber than you."

"If someone is smarter than you, I can like it."

Xinghe deliberately turned a corner.

"I do not care."

He Zhijun burst into tears.

"We were made for each other."

This may be the most straightforward confession He Zhijun can say.

Xinghe completed the task of teasing a puppy every day.

He Zhijun leaned forward and wanted to kiss Xinghe.

"Not because of the color."

——Even without color.

"When we first met."

——When I was at the Huatian scenic spot.

"I just love you."

---I am in love with you.

"It wasn't until later that the reaction was able to see the color."

—but I don't care.

"I just want to keep watching you."

——I just want to be with you.

For the rest of our lives, we will never be separated again.

"I like you so much, and you like me too, okay?"

He Zhijun would not be so stupid if he played a straight ball.

"Then we are made for each other."

Xinghe kissed He Puppy's wet eyes.

"If you are a natural couple, you will sleep in the same bed."

While coaxing, he unbuttoned He Zhijun.

"To strip off."

He Zhijun returned to his silly look, eagerly tore his clothes, crawled into the bed, and wanted to pull Xinghe in too.

"I haven't turned off the lights yet, so urgent."

Letting He Zhijun stick to his body, Xinghe turned off the light with He Xiaogou.

"Then let me take a look, are we a natural match?"

He Ma was holding the phone intoxicatedly.

"So exciting."

"Young people are young, they have great physical strength."

Father He was still splitting his fork to top the bowl.

"Honey, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

"Let me listen too."

Mama He glanced quickly.

"It's best for me, if it's broken, just sleep on the sofa for me."

"Ah, the power is off."

Hearing the notification tone of the mobile phone, Mama He pulled her hair regretfully.

"Let's make a soup for the children and make up for it."

And when Fu Xinghe and He Zhijun were sleeping in each other's embrace, that crisis was about to come.

[Why did the plane of A3047 collapse?

Before entering the world, Xinghe asked Tiandao of the A3047 plane to understand the situation.

"He chose death."

In that instant, the world collapsed.

Fu Xinghe was invited. 】

The author has something to say: a quilt achievement (√)

Some children said, He Zhijun = the author's child, genetic factors, He Zhijun is a fool = the author is a fool

I thought about it carefully, and there seems to be nothing wrong.

So, Susu's readers = Susu's friends, people are divided into groups, Susu is a fool = everyone is a fool

Hehehehe, established!

I have collected [-], and I still remember the joy in my heart when I broke [-].

I cut a picture of [-] on Weibo, I hope I can continue to work hard~ I am also a little ambitious, [-], Ollie!

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