Do you have a boyfriend

Cao Qiyun said something later, Song Chu didn't look back, and entered the community with Lu Zhao.

Seeing them leaving, the security guard stopped Cao Qiyun from following them.

Many people around noticed the commotion and turned their heads to look at it when they passed by. Cao Qiyun lowered her head, pulled on her thin coat and left alone.

She also came here alone today, and spent almost all the money she had on her to know which neighborhood Lu Zhao lived in.

Before coming here, Cao Qiyun thought that he would most likely not let go when she treated Song Chuman the way she did before, but she was desperate and had to try no matter how impossible it was.

She had to go back to City D, it was getting late, the last bus was gone long ago, and the taxi couldn't afford it.

Cao Qiyun counted the money in her pocket, and found a remote small hotel, planning to spend the night first.

The small hotel is cheap, the conditions are extremely poor in all aspects, there is not even an elevator, and there is a strange smell from the corridor to the inside of the room. Cao Qiyun pinched her nose and pinched the corner of the quilt with two fingers.

Although she is not from a wealthy family, she has lived a smooth life for most of her life. When has she ever been to such a place.

Not only is there no air conditioner in this small single room, the window is also broken, and it is stuck in the middle of the road and cannot be closed. The cold wind is blowing in, so Cao Qiyun went downstairs and asked the front desk to change her room. The front desk gave her a white look: "It's full I can't change it."

Cao Qiyun took two deep breaths, turned around and left, and before leaving, she heard the front desk muttering: "It's good to have some sleep, pick and choose..."

As long as you have two more money in your hand, you will not come here. Almost all the rooms upstairs have a little problem, and the front desk is unwilling to serve this.

Cao Qiyun pretended not to hear, walked straight up to the stairs, entered the room and slammed the door.

After the curtains were drawn, the wind became much less windy. Cao Qiyun went back to the bed and sat down to pick up her phone, only to see a missed call.

Before she could go back, the phone rang again.

"Sister, why didn't you answer the phone just now?" It was Cao Yuan, who spoke quickly and anxiously.

"I'm in the hotel, I went downstairs just now..."

Before she could finish speaking, Cao Yuan was impatient and interrupted her: "Have you visited Song Chuman and Lu Zhao? What did they say?"

Cao Qiyun was stuck in her throat for a long time, and let out a sigh of relief: "What can I say, do you still expect them to save you with money?"

"But, but I..."

In the past two years, Cao Yuan has been involved in gambling somewhere, and has been misappropriating company funds. Cao Qiyun scolded him several times, and said every time that he made a mistake and would never do it again.

Some time ago, the company became more and more difficult, and Cao Yuan had a crooked mind again. He called a few cronies and planned to become a "banker" by himself.

It seemed to be going well, but someone reported him, and a group of people were arrested on the spot.

This time is different from before, he probably has to get into the game.

Cao Yuan panicked: "Sister, you have to ask them again, now only Song Chuman can afford the money, isn't he still dating Lu Zhao, I can't go in..."

"I tried my best..." Cao Qiyun was unable to have children, and loved her younger brother the most. She hated iron and was helpless, "When you secretly took money from the company, why didn't you think about today?"

Cao Yuan's neck was swollen on the other end of the phone, and he couldn't help but reply: "Don't talk about me, how did you treat Song Chuman before? He didn't want to help me, and it was all because of you!"

Cao Qiyun herself didn't understand, but she didn't expect that these words would come from Cao Yuan's mouth. She hung up the phone directly, holding the phone tightly

After a long time, she wiped the corners of her eyes, didn't even bother to wash up, just put on her coat and wrapped the quilt tightly, and fell asleep amidst the bad smell.

**

Song Chuman just had dinner here, lying down on the sofa and watching TV.

Lu Zhao cleaned up the kitchen and came over, sat down next to him, and pulled him up to sit up straight: "Don't lie down just after eating, watching TV like this is not good for your eyes."

Song Chuman let out an "um", stared at the TV screen intently, and fell to the other side, leaning against Lu Zhao.

Lu Zhao gently rubbed Song Chuman's belly, and kissed him from the side.

Song Chuman was watching TV and didn't respond. He didn't push him away until Lu Zhao blocked his eyes.

After one episode of TV, Song Chuman had time to talk to Lu Zhao, and he kept thinking about what he said to Cao Qiyun when he was eating.

"She asked me to help his brother, what happened to her brother?" Song Chuman asked suspiciously.

Lu Zhao thought for a while and said, "Her brother may be worse than her."

Song Chuman didn't bother to get to the bottom of it, anyway, it wasn't his business, he only cared about one thing: "What I said at the door, is there nothing wrong with it?"

"Of course not," Lu Zhao said, "It would be better if you scolded her a little more."

It's a pity that Song Chuman didn't know how to swear, so he frowned and asked, "Am I a little naive? I should just ignore her and just leave."

"Not naive at all," Lu Zhao replied patiently, "I like you like this."

Brave and not cowardly, completely different from the Song Chuman he first met.

"Okay..." Song Chuman finally stopped being entangled, lay down in front of Lu Zhao, and whispered after a while, "Thank you."

"Thank you?" Lu Zhao smiled, "I'm your boyfriend, shouldn't I do this for you?"

His palms followed Song Chuman's back: "Don't be afraid, baby, I'll be here from now on."

Song Chuman hummed twice, held Lu Zhao's face and kissed it: "It would be better if you didn't hide it from me before."

If he hadn't found out, the Cao family would have disappeared in front of him without a sound, and Lu Zhao didn't know when he would speak up.

Lu Zhao lowered his eyes halfway: "Well, I know I was wrong."

He admitted his mistake, and then thought of Song Chuman's ex: "What happened to your ex-boyfriend? Tell me, okay?"

Song Chu was full of guilt: "How long has it been, and you can't help it?"

He didn't want to say it, so Lu Zhao changed the question: "Then has he contacted you recently?"... "Song Chuman stays with Lu Zhao almost every day, so how can such a thing really happen? Pass Lu Zhao.

But it doesn't seem right to say that there is no contact.

Song Chuman glanced at Lu Zhao, and said vaguely, "It's not like that."

What does this mean?Lu Zhao frowned: "Block his WeChat and phone calls."

He only touched Song Chuman's cell phone once before, that was the time he mistakenly sent a photo to Tong Yihang, and he never did such a thing again.

After they got together, they were almost inseparable. Except for Tong Yihang, although Lu Zhao had never seen anyone contact Song Chuman again, it made him feel more at ease to block him directly.

The corners of Song Chuman's eyes twitched slightly: "Pull...Puhei?"

Lu Zhao said with a sullen face, "Don't want to?"

Judging from Song Chuman's reaction, he really still has the contact information of his ex-boyfriend.

He can ignore everything else, and the contact information must be blocked today.

Song Chuman opened his mouth and nodded, "OK."

He took out the phone, lowered his head and fiddled with it a few times. Lu Zhao couldn't see the screen of the phone from his angle, but he didn't think much about it, let alone Song Chuman would lie to him.

Song Chuman turned to Lu Zhao's WeChat and phone number, and blocked them all.

Anyway, they were together every day, and Lu Zhao would not call or send him a WeChat face to face.

Wait until he finds out, and this is what Lu Zhao himself asked for, so he can't be blamed.

After blocking, Song Chuman looked up: "Okay, are you happy?"

Lu Zhao didn't know anything, and pinched the side of Song Chuman's face in satisfaction: "In the future, he is not allowed to be released from the blacklist."

Song Chuman nodded: "Okay, this is what you said."

**

The next morning, Tong Yihang finally got off the plane and called Song Chuman immediately.

Song Chuman had mentioned to him a long time ago that he was still unable to leave in City C, and he would not be able to see him until two days later.

"Hmph! Forget your friends after seeing sex!" Tong Yihang hung up the phone angrily.

There were several other friends who came to pick him up, and Tong Yihang took the suitcase to the temporarily rented apartment, put away his things and had a good sleep first.

After Lu Zhao finished his work, he drove back with Song Chuman.

Naturally, Mianmian was also there. There was no one else in the car, so she became more courageous and kept scratching the zipper of the cat bag to come out and play.

Song Chuman opened the zipper and carried it out.

When the two left, Xiao Fang was the only one to see them off. Song Chuman ran down his long hair and suddenly asked, "Do your parents know we're going back?"

Lu Zhao drove in front and replied, "I know."

If he doesn't take the initiative to say it, someone will tell them, and he is used to it.

As long as they don't interfere with his life, Lu Zhao doesn't care about it.

Song Chuman responded and did not speak again.

Although he knew it was impossible, he still hoped that Lu Zhao's parents would accept him and their relationship.

He no longer has other parents and relatives, and actually quite envies Lu Zhao.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and the heater in the car was fully turned on. Song Chuman dozed off with his arms in his arms, and didn't wake up until it was almost time.

There was no one at home during this time, and dust fell in many places, but Lu Zhao had someone arrange to clean it in advance, especially when the cat litter and cat food were ready.

So when I opened the door, the house was still the same as when I left.

After putting away their things, the two went to the supermarket outside to buy some daily necessities and some vegetables.

When Lu Zhao was paying, Song Chuman stood in front of the counter and inevitably saw the products on it.

He quickly shifted his gaze, and the roots of his ears were slightly red.

Every time he came to the supermarket before, he didn't seem to pay attention to these things... Song Chuman secretly looked at Lu Zhao, and found that he didn't care. After paying the money, he put on the bag and prepared to leave: "Let's go."

Song Chuman was like waking up from a dream: "Oh..."

After leaving the supermarket, Lu Zhao touched Song Chuman's ear: "Why are you so popular?"

Song Chuman said calmly, "It's a little stuffy inside."

"Well, is it cold?"

"not cold."

Lu Zhao didn't doubt it, and continued to walk in the direction of home. Song Chuman was inexplicably complicated, as if he was lucky, but also a little empty.

After walking two steps, an uncertain voice behind him shouted, "Song Chuman?"

Song Chuman turned around subconsciously, and it turned out to be Tong Yihang.

Seeing that it was indeed him, Tong Yihang excitedly ran closer: "Manzai! It's really you!"

He knew where Song Chuman lived, and he wanted to be closer to him, so he chose an apartment nearby. He just woke up in the afternoon and wanted to go out to buy something to eat, when he saw a familiar profile walking past.

"You mean you're coming back today? Why didn't you tell me when you arrived..." Tong Yihang lightly tapped Song Chuman's shoulder, and looked beside him, "This is your boyfriend..."

The smile on his face was stuck, and he slowly became shocked and dazed, turned his head to look at Song Chuman, then at Lu Zhao, and pointed to this familiar face: "He, he, he... is he Lu Zhao? "