Do you have a boyfriend

Song Chuman guessed... Could it be that Lu Zhao bought those two houses?

He didn't ask, wouldn't it be embarrassing if Lu Zhao said no.

If so, Lu Zhao must have wanted to surprise him by not telling him.

Song Chuman didn't dare to think too much, afraid that he would be disappointed if he guessed wrong.

No matter who owns the house, he is very happy to go back with Lu Zhao.

Tong Yihang stayed here for a week, chatting with Song Chuman a few times during the period, and he also wanted to ask Song Chuman out to play alone.

He has to go back to his hometown in a while, and after the Chinese New Year, he will go on a trip with other friends, so he won't stay here.

Song Chuman told Lu Zhao about it.

Lu Zhao has also been at home every day recently, occasionally handling some things with his laptop, and sometimes going out to the supermarket, Song Chuman also follows him, and the two are basically inseparable.

"The weather is so cold recently," Lu Zhaozheng read emails on his mobile phone, took off his glasses and looked up, "Where are you going to play?"

Song Chuman thought for a while, and said honestly, "I don't know."

He has lived here for so long, and he went to the amusement park with Lu Zhao last time, and he is not familiar with other places, let alone Tong Yihang.

Amusement park... It's impossible for him to go to the amusement park with Tong Yihang, he should go to this kind of place with Lu Zhao.

So he really doesn't know where to go with Tong Yihang, find a coffee shop and sit casually?

Thinking about it this way, he and Tong Yihang might as well just chat on WeChat like this... He is very homely in nature, and he prefers staying at home rather than going out.

Song Chuman secretly reflected for a while, he was getting more and more greedy, he used to hope that someone would be with him often, but now he hoped that someone could be with him at home.

Seeing this, Lu Zhao thought for a moment, and made a decision for him: "Why don't you let him come home?"

Song Chuman also thought about it, but...Tong Yihang told him that it would be best for Lu Zhao not to be here.

Tong Yihang has changed his view of Lu Zhao. He said that it's not that he hates Lu Zhao, but that he doesn't want to be their light bulb...

Song Chuman hesitated, and Lu Zhao said again: "You two are at home, I'll just go out."

"How can I let you go out?" Song Chuman opened his eyes wide, "We can just take a walk in the park downstairs."

Lu Zhao smiled: "I just plan to reorganize your flower shop in the next two days. It has been closed for so long, should it open?"

Song Chuman was very ashamed. As a shopkeeper, he almost forgot about his shop.

Now no one will bother him, and he can indeed open the door, he immediately said: "I'll go with you!"

"No need," Lu Zhao hugged him into his arms, "Leave it all to me, you can just stay at home."

Song Chuman was worried: "This is not good, is it? How can I let you go alone."

He used to go to help out every morning, but now he is not needed for the reopening of the business, and he is too comfortable as a hands-off shopkeeper.

Moreover, Lu Zhao was already busy with his own affairs, so he had to find time to help him look after the shop.

"What I mean is, if Tong Yihang wants to come to the house, I'll go to the flower shop," Lu Zhao explained, "When he leaves, you can come and accompany me, okay? Many things in the flower shop are If it is damaged, it may not be opened in a day or two."

After Song Chuman listened quietly, he reluctantly responded: "Okay."

"That former employee, do you still want to stay?" Song Chuman was still giving Xiao Deng a basic salary. Lu Zhao knew about it, but didn't say much, "It's almost Chinese New Year, how about recruiting two more people?"

What Lu Zhao meant was that the flower shop will be open as usual during the Chinese New Year. There are enough people and it will be more convenient to change shifts.

"It's fine," Song Chuman listened to him, and sighed suddenly, "I want you to worry about me again."

He also wanted to do something to help Lu Zhao, but after thinking about it, he seemed to be unable to do anything.

"Don't you like it?" Lu Zhao lowered his head and kissed him, "I'm your boyfriend, and it's only right to do this."

Song Chuman didn't speak, but he was very honest in his heart. He liked being taken care of like this.

**

Song Chuman and Tong Yihang made an appointment. When Tong Yihang came, Lu Zhao really went out early and said that he would come back to cook for them at night.

As soon as Tong Yihang entered the door, he went straight to Mianmian and played with it with a cat teasing stick: "What kind of breed is it? I also want to raise a cat..."

"Puppet." Song Chuman approached and sat down, and Mianmian jumped onto his lap and lay down on his lap, ignoring Tong Yihang.

"You have to raise it after you go abroad, right?" Song Chuman reminded: "Otherwise, how can you bring it over?"

"Yes," Tong Yihang's eyes showed envy, "I must also raise a cat!"

Song Chuman didn't trust him very much, and said mercilessly: "If you raise it, you have to be responsible. You have to feed the cat, change the water and shovel the excrement every day. When you are busy day and night, you don't have time to eat, can you remember it?"

Tong Yihang's throat choked: "I...then I'd better think about it..."

It is not impossible to suck cats in the cloud.

The two watched TV in the living room and chatted for a while, Tong Yihang asked: "By the way, what is Lu Zhao busy with today?"

"He's gone to the flower shop." Song Chuman glanced at the clock on the wall, "I'll be back in the afternoon to cook."

Tong Yihang said "tsk tsk" twice: "He is really nice to you...Forget it, I was reckless before, I hope Lu Zhao doesn't mind."

"Well," Song Chuman quietly raised his lips, then pressed them down again, "He just treats me too well...I can't do anything."

He also wanted to buy a house as a surprise for Lu Zhao, but not only could he not buy it, the new owner might be Lu Zhao.

Tong Yihang didn't understand his troubles: "Ah...then what is he lacking recently, will you buy it for him?"

Song Chuman shook his head: "It seems that there is nothing missing..."

Besides, Song Chuman wanted to do something for him more than buy gifts.

Tong Yihang made several ideas, and Song Chuman shook his head. He stroked his forehead and said, "I think you might as well wash yourself up and give it to him!"

He didn't come here to eat dog food!They are all living together, why do you think so much!

Song Chuman blushed, glanced at the clock again, and said nervously, "Shut up."

"No, I'm serious," Tong Yihang started gossiping again, "You two live together every day, do you really sleep in separate rooms?"

"Well..." Song Chuman said vaguely, "Sometimes, we sleep together."

Tong Yihang was shocked: "Then can he hold back?"

His voice was a little high, and Song Chuman almost wanted to cover his mouth: "Keep your voice down!"

What if Lu Zhao could hear it!

Tong Yihang looked around suspiciously: "Why, there is no one else here."

But he still lowered his voice: "Forget it, I won't say more, you can think about it for yourself."

He leaned back on the back of the sofa chair: "If you want to buy something, think about it quickly. It just so happens that I can accompany you to see it today."

Interrupted by Tong Yihang, Song Chuman thought for a while, Lu Zhao really had something missing.

Didn't Lu Zhao say a few days ago that he wanted to buy something...

Probably because he was too hesitant, Lu Zhao didn't buy it during this time.

If he buys it on his own initiative, does it mean that he agrees to get closer to the relationship between the two.

Song Chuman wasn't unwilling, but because he was inexperienced, nervous, and afraid of the unknown.

Only Tong Yihang was in front of him. Song Chuman whispered to him, and Tong Yihang was even more shocked: "What? You haven't prepared this yet?"

He pulled up Song Chuman and walked out the door: "Let's go, let's go shopping now."

What a joke, how can you not be prepared for cohabitation, in case you can't hold back one day, not all men are willing to get dressed and go downstairs.

Tong Yihang had already determined that Song Chuman was the one below, and there was no second possibility at all, so he was naturally more worried about his body.

Song Chuman was helpless, put on his coat and changed his shoes and went out with him.

The weather was not bad today. The two strolled in the park downstairs for a while before walking out slowly.

There are two or three convenience stores outside the community. Song Chuman went to the farthest one and hesitated to enter at the door.

Tong Yihang clasped his hands and made it clear that he would not buy it for him: "What are you afraid of? If you don't tell me, no one knows whether you bought it for your own use or for others to use."

Song Chuman: "..."

Lu Zhao would be back soon, Song Chuman bit the bullet and covered half of his face with a scarf before entering the convenience store.

He first went inside to grab a pack of snacks, and when paying at the counter, he almost closed his eyes and quickly took two boxes of things.

The cashier didn't look sideways, and put it on for him without expression.

Song Chuman paid the money and went out with the bag, gave Tong Yihang the snacks, rolled the bag and the contents into a ball, and stuffed it into the large coat pocket.

Tong Yihang tore open the package of snacks: "You bought the one I told you, too?"

He has already popularized science all the way, Song Chuman couldn't help but said: "How do you know this so well?"

"I..." Tong Yihang felt that this didn't sound right, "Of course I'm here to help you!"

When the two returned home, Song Chuman took off his coat and hung it by the door, took out the things in his pocket and put them in a drawer in his room.

He closed the drawer and thought about it, took it out again, opened the door of Lu Zhao's bedroom, and put it in his bedside table.

In the past, Lu Zhao always took the initiative. This time, he bought the things first, and prepared for both the other party and himself, which can be regarded as a proof of a closer relationship.

As for whether to do it or not... Lu Zhao didn't say everything, he won't force himself.

It was almost time for cooking in the afternoon, and Lu Zhao came back on time with the dishes.

Tong Yihang also stayed for dinner, he was more cheerful than the previous answer.

In the evening, Lu Zhao cooked fish, and Tong Yihang had a deeper impression of him during the meal: Lu Zhao was very skilled at picking fish bones.

He obviously didn't want to eat dog food, but his mouth was gagged anyway. Tong Yihang finished his meal in grief and indignation, and said goodbye quickly, not wanting to stay here for a second longer.

Lu Zhao cleaned up the kitchen and came to watch TV with Song Chuman. He was quiet and didn't ask about the daytime.

He probably didn't watch the surveillance, and he didn't know that he had gone out in the afternoon.

Maybe know, just didn't ask.

Gradually, Song Chuman relaxed, concentrated on watching TV, and almost forgot about it.

When it was almost time, he washed up and got ready to go to bed. In the past few days, Song Chuman slept with Lu Zhao, and he habitually pushed open the door of Lu Zhao's bedroom and walked in.

He saw that the bedside table was opened, Lu Zhao was holding the bag, and was looking at the contents with the other hand, with a serious look on his face.

Song Chuman turned around and left, but Lu Zhao stopped him: "An'an, come here."

Even if he couldn't run anywhere, Song Chuman turned around again and slowly moved inside.

Lu Zhao was very patient, and when Song Chuman came to him, he stretched out his hand to pull him over: "Did you go shopping today?"

Song Chuman nodded slightly.

"Good boy," Lu Zhao kissed him, picked up a box in his hand, and changed the subject: "But..."

Song Chuman was suddenly nervous: "What's wrong?"

Could it be that he bought it wrong?He was in a hurry to leave, but he did not look carefully.

Lu Zhao looked at him for a while, seeing that he really didn't know, he smiled for a while.

He picked up another box and said, "I bought this one right, it can be used."

"This..." Lu Zhao picked up the box just now again, and asked Song Chuman to take a closer look, and said helplessly, "An'an, you bought too small."

Song Chuman: "??"

Song Chuman: "..."

He snatched the box from Lu Zhao's hand and threw it into the trash can beside him, wanting to find a crack in the ground to get in: "Yes, yes, yes, sorry..."

Lu Zhao stopped laughing, and pulled him into his arms again: "Didn't you pay attention when you bought it?"

He could almost imagine how Song Chuman blushed to buy these. Lu Zhao kissed his red ear tips and lowered his voice, "Still don't know the size?"

Sensing danger, Song Chuman tried to escape, but his wrist was grabbed.

Lu Zhao was more excited than last time, he did almost everything except the last step, and the two of them slept in the guest room in the middle of the night.

The flower shop opened soon. Song Chuman went to visit it a few times. The shop was well staffed and there was no need for his help. He stayed for a while and left.

Xiao Deng also returned to work. She saw that Song Chuman followed Lu Zhao every time.

She still remembered Lu Zhao and had a good impression of him. She felt that Song Chuman had changed a lot compared to before.

Xiao Deng was not a talkative character, so he watched him silently and was secretly happy for Song Chuman.

**

Seeing that New Year's Eve is getting closer, Song Chuman has a new concern.

He no longer has any other relatives, and spends the New Year alone every year. Tong Yihang knew that Lu Zhao was with him, so he went back to his hometown yesterday.

But Lu Zhao is not, he celebrates the New Year...should have to go home too, right?

The last time I met Lu's mother, they broke up unhappy, and the Lu family would never welcome him.

If Lu Zhao went home, he would still have to spend New Year's Eve alone.

Song Chuman couldn't hide his disappointment, and comforted himself at the same time, isn't it just Chinese New Year.

He used to be alone all the time, but now that he has Lu Zhao, he is very satisfied. Lu Zhao will only be away for a few days during the Chinese New Year.

He thought he hid his emotions very well and didn't reveal a little bit, but Lu Zhao was still keen to find out.

Before going to bed at night, Lu Zhao asked him, "Are you unhappy recently?"

Song Chuman was startled, and quickly denied: "No."

Lu Zhao saw the slight reaction on his expression, and Lu Zhao didn't believe it: "Don't you like Chinese New Year? Or something has made you angry recently?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Song Chuman pursed his lips: "Neither of them."

"What's the matter?" Lu Zhao's eyes dimmed with the dim light of the night light, "If you are unhappy, I will be unhappy too."

Song Chuman leaned over and put his hand around his neck: "I was just thinking..."

He stopped in the middle of speaking, feeling as if he was not very sensible.

It's normal to go home to spend time with relatives during the Chinese New Year. He can't stick to Lu Zhao at this time.

But he couldn't help it, and wanted to be greedy.

"It's just..." Song Chuman adjusted his breathing, trying to make his tone sound less concerned, "You go home for the New Year... come back early, okay?"

Lu Zhao said, "Aren't you going back with me?"

Song Chuman's emotions that had just risen fell again, and he said blankly, "... huh?"

Lu Zhao repeated it patiently: "I said, won't you go back with me?"

Song Chuman thought well, he had to go back for the Chinese New Year, but he didn't plan to leave Song Chuman here alone.

"But," Song Chuman's heartbeat accelerated, and he said worriedly, "Your parents..."

"Don't worry about them." Lu Zhao slowly followed Song Chuman's back and explained, "I was going to ask you tomorrow. Let's go back to have a meal on New Year's Eve. Come back after eating. Do you want to talk to me?" I go together?"

Lu Zhao's words gave Song Chuman great peace of mind, and he nodded quickly: "I think!"

"Okay," Lu Zhao comforted again, "Don't be afraid, with me, no one dares to bully you."

He also didn't want to leave Song Chuman here alone, even if there was only one meal.

Some time ago, Lu Zhao contacted the family, and Lu's father naturally strongly disagreed. Later, for some reason, Lu's mother persuaded him to go back with Song Chuman.

Since the two of them had let go, they probably wouldn't do anything else that day. If anything happened, he would immediately take Song Chuman away.

Song Chuman complied and fell asleep contentedly.

When he woke up the next morning, he still couldn't believe it. With his messy hair, he ran to find Lu Zhao who was brushing his teeth.

"You said yesterday that you would take me home on New Year's Eve?" Song Chuman pawed at the door with hopeful eyes.

Lu Zhao put away the cup and toothbrush, came over and hugged him: "Repent?"

"No, no," Song Chuman shook his head, "I don't regret it, I'm going!"

Regardless of whether Lu Zhao's parents welcome him or not, Song Chuman is very happy that he can not be separated from Lu Zhao on New Year's Eve, and he can still go to Lu Zhao's house for dinner.

Lu Zhao lowered his head and wanted to kiss him, but Song Chuman covered his mouth and pushed him away, and went to brush his teeth and wash his face first.

New Year's Eve came soon in Song Chuman's anticipation, and he got up from the bed early, full of excitement.

Lu Zhao looked at the time, and it was only 06:30 in the morning.

He put down his phone and met Song Chuman's bright eyes: "Can't sleep?"

Song Chuman said embarrassedly: "Yes."

"Sleep if you can't sleep," Lu Zhao pushed him into his arms, "It's still early, I'll go back in the afternoon."

Song Chuman obediently closed his eyes, turned over quietly after a while, and turned back again.

He was so noisy last night, Lu Zhao didn't sleep well, and now he is still sleepy, he couldn't bear it anymore, and picked up Song Chuman's face.

Song Chuman was very burdened and refused to let him kiss: "No, I haven't brushed my teeth yet..."

"Then kiss somewhere else." Lu Zhao tilted his head and bit Song Chuman's neck.

When Song Chuman was finally honest, Lu Zhao said with satisfaction, "Get up at eight o'clock."

Song Chuman obediently said "Yes".

Lu Zhao also closed his eyes again. After a while, Song Chuman got closer, put his arms around his waist, and whispered, "I'm just so happy."

In the past at the Song family, during the first two years of Chinese New Year, Mr. Song would come back to see him, but only on New Year's Eve, and not at other times.

Later, Mr. Song's health became worse and worse, and he spent most of the time in the hospital. Even if he forced himself to go home, he couldn't stay for long. So Song Chuman's New Year's Eve changed again.

Until now, he hasn't had a good year for a long time.

Lu Zhao opened his eyes and squeezed the back of Song Chuman's neck: "Silly baby."