Do you have a boyfriend

Song Chuman immediately retorted: "What, what photo..."

"Tong Yihang mentioned it this afternoon," Lu Zhao said, "Why did you react so strongly at that time?"

Lu Zhao looked the same, and his tone was very calm, but Song Chuman felt that he must be angry.

"Is there?" Song Chuman was a little nervous. He grabbed the hem of Lu Zhao's clothes and tried to round it: "Because... I'm afraid you won't be happy to hear it."

Lu Zhao was silent for a while, then said softly, "Really?"

Full of guilt, Song Chu opened his mouth and said nothing.

How should he tell Lu Zhao?Show him the picture?

Song Chuman didn't want to say it before, because he felt ashamed and couldn't speak up, but later he did it to annoy Lu Zhao on purpose.

But he found that he was not so happy when he saw Lu Zhao being wildly jealous, guessing and jealous.

Song Chuman lowered his head and was at a loss, Lu Zhao suddenly sighed softly, bent down and hugged him.

The warm and familiar atmosphere hit, and Song Chu felt relieved, thinking that Lu Zhao was the same as back then, so he didn't care about it anymore.

"An'an," Lu Zhao's voice came from beside his ear, "I've been hiding it from you for so long, are you still angry?"

Song Chuman hesitated and shook his head.

Lu Zhao said, "It doesn't matter, I can understand how long you are angry with me."

He straightened up and looked down at Song Chuman: "I don't want you to know, it's because I like you so much, I'm afraid it will scare you, but An An, I only have one heart for you."

"It's my first time in a relationship, I lack experience, and I didn't do well in many places. Whenever it makes you unhappy, just tell me and I will change, but..."

Lu Zhao's voice paused, a little helpless and depressed: "Don't torture me in this way? Okay?"

He admitted that he was very concerned that he was not Song Chuman's first love, but since he accepted it, he wouldn't show it too obviously, but he didn't want Song Chuman to still think about others.

Lu Zhao didn't want to guess with the worst thoughts, but if...he still wouldn't let go of Song Chuman.

He gently caressed Song Chuman's side face, with complex emotions in his eyes, mixed with a strong possessive desire.

Song Chuman was completely panicked. He thought about it from Lu Zhao's point of view, isn't he just obsessed with his ex?

"It's not what you think..." He wanted to cry, but hurriedly fumbled in his pocket, only to find that he didn't bring his phone.

He wanted to go out to get it, so he just confessed it directly. Lu Zhao saw his intention and stopped him: "No...the picture is not the point."

Lu Zhao felt very uncomfortable. Seeing Song Chuman's expression like this, he couldn't help but soften his heart: "Forget it, let's not talk about it."

The more he compromised, the more Song Chuman panicked and said incoherently: "No, you don't know... I, I didn't want to torture you, it's my first love too..."

Song Chuman lowered his head, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became: "I didn't do it on purpose, don't be angry..."

He wanted to explain that he didn't have any ex at all, and he lied, when suddenly he heard Lu Zhao ask, "What did you say?"

Song Chuman raised his head, Lu Zhao looked in a daze for a while, and said word by word: "You too, first time falling in love?"

"..." Song Chuman subconsciously covered his mouth.

All right, he didn't prepare his confession before, so he let it go by himself.

Under Lu Zhao's gaze, his face became more and more red, and he turned his head to run.

Lu Zhao easily imprisoned him, breathing unsteadily: "What are you running for? Tell me clearly!"

"Didn't you hear it all!" Song Chuman's voice was louder, his eyes dodged, "Why don't you check your WeChat!"

"WeChat?" Lu Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and his hands could not help but relax a little.

Song Chuman took the opportunity to slip away from his arms, and quickly ran out of the kitchen without closing the door.

Lu Zhao didn't chase him out. He rubbed his face, adjusted his breathing and walked into the living room. Tong Yihang was adjusting his posture stiffly.

Song Chuman silently walked to the sofa and sat down, found his phone and squeezed it tightly.

Tong Yihang coughed lightly, leaned over and lowered his voice: "Have you had a fight?"

He seemed to have heard something just now, and seeing Song Chuman's face, it seemed that something was wrong.

Song Chu said expressionlessly, "There is no quarrel."

His heartbeat was still a little fast, and he hugged and buried it on its thick hair and took a deep breath.

The secret that had been hidden for so long, and he said it so defenselessly, he planned to confess the truth, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly become stupid...

Lu Zhao was still in the kitchen, probably thinking that there were outsiders there, so he didn't chase him out to ask the end. Song Chuman was embarrassed and nervous, and kept rubbing his ears.

Tong Yihang saw his demeanor and movements in his eyes, and frowned: "...what's wrong with you?"

Song Chu didn't answer, Tong Yihang's sharp eyes caught a glimpse of the two red marks on his neck when he looked up, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he turned to watch TV.

Not long after, Lu Zhao came over and shouted, "It's time to eat."

The food was already on the table, which was much richer than when the two of them ate at home. Song Chuman walked over slowly and looked at Lu Zhao quietly.

Tong Yihang's eyes sparkled, and he felt a little embarrassed, he picked up the chopsticks reservedly: "Lu Zhao's craftsmanship is really good..."

Lu Zhao smiled: "Don't be polite."

He didn't seem to react at all, just as if nothing happened in the kitchen just now, Song Chuman kept glancing at Lu Zhao, and suddenly met his turned gaze.

Lu Zhao picked up a piece of ribs for him, and said softly, "Eat quickly."

Song Chuman was caught off guard and suddenly lowered his head to stare at his bowl.

Tong Yihang could see that the atmosphere between the two was a little off, but it didn't seem like a quarrel. He was an outsider who didn't talk too much, so he ate quietly.

Song Chuman took a breath calmly, wondering if Lu Zhao didn't understand?But he heard it, and asked him clearly.

In fact, Lu Zhao could not connect the whole story with just those two sentences.

He was just wondering why Song Chuman said he was in love for the first time.

Does it mean that a long-distance relationship is not considered a relationship, or is it that he... his predecessor never existed at all?

And what about WeChat...

Lu Zhao took out his mobile phone in the kitchen and checked. There was nothing in WeChat, and Song Chuman hadn't sent him anything.

Tong Yihang was still there, and he didn't want others to see what happened between the two of them, so he wanted to ask Song Chuman after Tong Yihang left.

He has always been good at hiding, and now he is like a normal person, eating normally, and picking up vegetables for Song Chuman from time to time.

On the contrary, Song Chuman was absent-minded after eating a meal, and his nerves were tense.

After dinner, Lu Zhao went to wash the dishes as usual, Tong Yihang watched him clean up the table deftly, and his impression of him improved a bit.

When he came out after washing the dishes and tidying up the kitchen, Tong Yihang said goodbye to them.

"I've been here for the past few days, everyone..." He originally wanted to say to come out to play together, but he turned a corner halfway, "Keep in touch!"

He is a single dog, so don't be a light bulb.

Tong Yihang planned to walk back by himself and buy something along the way, after sending him away, Lu Zhao closed the door.

There were only two people left in the room, Song Chuman took half a step back.

Lu Zhao stood still in front of him: "Do you have anything to tell me?"

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, there was a lot of hesitation, and I didn't know which one to say first.

He plucked up his courage: "I, I don't have an ex-boyfriend..."

Lu Zhao was still calm, and quickly thought through it from the beginning to the end: "What I said before is all fake? What about the photos that Tong Yihang said? There is also WeChat, I checked, and there is nothing."

Song Chuman was still standing, like a child who had made a mistake, and he asked questions one after another as if he was questioning him. He was misunderstood by Lu Zhao before this happened, and Song Chuman felt a little wronged.

He pursed his lips: "It's been several days, haven't you noticed that I blocked you?"

After he finished speaking, he turned and ran back to the room, and the lock cylinder clicked on.

blocked?Lu Zhao took out his mobile phone in a daze, sent a message to Song Chuman, and saw the red exclamation mark.

Lu Zhao stood there for a long time, raised his hand and squeezed the space between his eyebrows.

He put away his mobile phone, found the key to the guest room in the drawer of the coffee table in the living room, and opened the door directly.