My deskmate is gay

The matter was almost settled, so Miluo dragged Xu Yi to the kitchen together, Xu Yi was in charge of watching, and he was in charge of washing the dishes.

The other two came to their room.

"Just now at the dinner table...why did my wife interrupt me?"

Zhang Ping looked at him, and then took out the card in his pocket: "Xu Yi just gave it to me, saying it was their rent, but Milo didn't know, he was also protecting Milo...so, Don't mention the rent in the future, I also said that this money is temporarily kept, and you can ask for it at any time."

Lin Qi touched his nose, and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm just joking... I know, my wife is so kind and lovely."

Zhang Ping was used to hearing Lin Qi's smooth talk, so he calmly dealt with it.

Lin Qi noticed that Zhang Ping didn't respond, and then threw herself into Zhang Ping's arms, begging for a hug: "My wife...you are so kind to Milo, I'm jealous."

Zhang Ping was taken aback, why did his dog suddenly have such a strange idea: "Nothing..."

"Hmph, my wife didn't even realize it. You are so good to Milo. Help him hide it, help him explain to the people in their dormitory... help him with everything, every time I get this idea, I dare not say it. Come out, lest you think I'm narrow-minded." Lin Qi rubbed Zhang Ping's chest in a timely manner, but because of the height difference, it was a little difficult, "But, but... Today, you actually care about Milo so much in front of me. feeling, I..."

Zhang Ping squinted his eyes, as if he was considering the credibility of Lin Qi's words, but after a while, he still said, "It's my fault."

Lin Qi jumped inside: "Wife, let's try today..."

"Hehe, I'm going to find Milo." After finishing speaking, he was about to leave.

Lin Qi immediately caught up with him, muttering all the way: "Honey, this posture is actually very good... Think about it..."

Zhang Ping didn't bother to talk to him, thought about it, and finally decided to go for a walk by himself.

Lin Qi saw that Zhang Ping was not really angry, and he also had the habit of going out for a walk every day, so instead of catching up, he contacted his boss first to talk about Milo.

Zhang Ping walked all the way, but as soon as he left the gate of the community, he seemed to see a very familiar figure, he paused, and walked up: "Mom."

Zhang's mother glanced at him and said, "I didn't expect to go to your school. They said you left. After finally finding this place, I found that there is an access control card. You... your mobile phone number has also changed. I have to wait and see what you will do." won't come out."

Zhang Ping couldn't help but have a sore nose: "Mom, I..."

"It's not a big deal for me to look for you. I brought you food, so I guess it's cold now." Mama Zhang had no expression on her face, but her hands were trembling slightly, and she could see that she was very excited.

Zhang Ping hesitated for a while before slowly speaking: "I live with him, we..."

Zhang Ma gently interrupted his words, and finally sighed slightly, just like she treated her naughty son when she was a child: "Hey, it's not that I can't see you being together, you and Lin Qi are together, as long as you are happy, As a mother, I am also very happy."

"Mom..." Zhang Ping was so choked up that he couldn't speak.

Zhang's mother touched Zhang Ping's head for the first time in the past few years: "I don't know you. I am as stubborn as your mother. In the end, you still want to be with that kid. Now... Mom doesn't ask for anything. You can be happy and visit your mother once in a while."

"I'm sorry." Zhang Ping was almost in tears.

"Oh, how old are you, and you still cry, it's getting late, go back obediently."

Zhang Ping sniffed immediately: "Mom, why don't you go upstairs with me and sit down."

"No, there is still a chance in the future. You take this with you. The food inside is hot. I'll leave first, or I won't be able to catch the last bus." After Zhang Ma finished speaking, she gave the things to Zhang Ping and turned around. gone.

Zhang Ping stared blankly at his mother, tears streaming down his face.