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If there are always a few moments in life that make people feel so embarrassing that they want to go back in time, then this time and the last live broadcast of driving in the dormitory, in Shen Xi's short life of more than [-] years, can definitely be seen in his " The top ten most embarrassing moments in life" ranked the top three on the list.

He almost rolled down from Feng Chen's lap with a dull face and hands and feet, because he was too flustered and almost fell down, but fortunately there was a young master Feng who had always been calm beside him, Feng Chen quickly supported Shen Xi with his eyes, Then he sat up and turned around, with a handsome face as calm as ever, ready to introduce to his mother.

But before he could speak, his own mother robbed him of his lines.

"Xiaoxi, right? Auntie said she asked Feng Chen to take you home last time, but what a coincidence, I met you today." Feng's mother is someone who has seen the world, and she didn't surf the Internet for any weird ways of falling in love. I saw it before, and saw Shen Xi's red ears that were comparable to numb ears, so I couldn't help but laughed first, "Look at this thin-skinned person, don't be bullied by Feng Chen, you can go ahead , I'll wait for you outside."

After finishing speaking, she turned around gracefully, and intimately closed the door for the two of them.

The embarrassing atmosphere in which only Shen Xi was at a loss in the room finally eased a lot because Feng's mother left in a timely manner. Shen Ximu looked at Feng Chen with a handsome face, opened his mouth, but was still so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.

Feng Chen naturally understood all of Shen Xi's unspoken worries, he gently held Shen Xi's face, rubbed his palms on both sides of his cheeks, and relaxed Shen Xi's stiff muscles due to sluggishness: "Don't I'm afraid, my parents already knew about my sexual orientation, and I wish I could quickly find a boyfriend and take them home, you are so good-looking, my mother, who is a beauty control, liked you the first time I saw you, how could she be unhappy now. "

In a modern society with increasing cultural diversity and tolerance, it is not surprising that boys get married. Although same-sex marriages still only account for a small proportion of the whole society, it does not prevent everyone from treating them with a more tolerant and open attitude. The LGBT community—after all, we all fall in love with someone first, and see their gender second.

Shen Xi's nervousness, which was originally a blur in his brain, suddenly disappeared because of the second half of Feng Chen's sentence. He couldn't help but pursed his lips, and his eyes like black jade bent lightly, hesitating. After a moment, he looked at Feng Chen again: "But I—"

"It's nothing but, I don't want your dowry or your savings, I don't need you to do anything, I just want your people." Feng Chen understands Shen Xi, he knows that even if Shen Xi doesn't open his mouth, he knows that Shen Xi is worried about him With the accompanying imprint of the original and the painful past that has never been mentioned, he is worried that now he has no money, no house, nothing to accomplish, and is not worthy of himself.

Feng Chen broke Shen Xi's face with hatred, bit the corner of his mouth lightly, and said solemnly and softly: "I have earned it by marrying you, don't belittle yourself, huh?"

The sockets of Shen Xi's eyes turned red, and for a moment he felt sour almost uncontrollably. He closed his eyes forcefully, took a deep breath, cleaned up his messy emotions and timidity that he shouldn't have, and nodded.

When the two of them went out, the living room had turned into a small transfer station. Feng's mother was sitting on the sofa, directing the driver to deliver all kinds of food and supplies to the storage room continuously. In a short while, the refrigerator that was empty before she came came along with her. The excessive supply of mother's love is stuffed into a bulging belly.

Feng Chen took Shen Xi's hand and sat down opposite Feng's mother. First, he looked at the storage room that had become a warehouse with some headaches, rubbed his temples, and then he raised his hand to his mother who was smiling and sizing up his future daughter-in-law, and continued to talk about the situation just now. The unspoken introduction in the gym: "Mom, let me introduce you formally, Shen Xi, your son's boyfriend, your future daughter-in-law—"

"I know." Feng's mother directly interrupted Feng Chen's long-winded nonsense, and looked at Shen Xi who was still blushing with satisfaction with her beautiful eyes. Box, gently beckoned to Shen Xi and asked him to sit over, "Xi Bao, mother came in a hurry, and didn't prepare any gift for you. I bought this watch yesterday when I was shopping. It was originally intended for Xiaochen. Now look at it It's more suitable for you to wear, come, try it on and see if you like it."

Feng Chen: "..."

Sure enough, she was her own mother, but her title was changed, and her son didn't love her, so she would stand aside from now on.

Shen Xi didn't know much about watches, but just seeing the beautifully designed watch box and the beautiful lantern clasp inside, he could feel the heavy weight of this gift. He quickly waved his hand and pushed the watch box back to Mother Feng, because he didn't know How should I respond to this warm feeling that reassures him, and my words become more and more incoherent: "No, no... I usually, use, use my mobile phone, thank you, this watch is more suitable for Feng Chen—"

"That child is a prodigal toy. Ten octopuses can't wear it all." Feng's mother couldn't help but take Shen Xi's hand and put it on for him. The wrist bone is set off by the sapphire blue strap and the clear dial, which is more handsome and noble, which is just right.

Mother Feng looked with satisfaction at Shen Xi who accepted her meeting gift and officially became her daughter-in-law. Then she remembered her own son whom she had forgotten. Forget about the family, and let Xi Bao eat air with you, is this how you bring people for the holidays? Why don't you answer the phone?"

Feng Chen was scolded like a stepmother, and then asked: "Aren't you and my dad on a business trip?"

The implication is not that I don't bring my daughter-in-law home, but that you are not at home.

I didn't think about it, it's better not to say this sentence, and my mother immediately rolled her eyes when she said it, "Little brat, your dad and I flew back last night, did you block my circle of friends again? !"

Feng Chen choked, touched his nose guiltily, and said to himself that the frequency of your [-] tweets per day, whether posting about beauty makeup or posting about travel, is as active as a leader in a micro-business, and it is impossible to read it without blocking it.

But he firmly denied it: "No, I haven't been on WeChat these two days."

Feng Mu "hehe", gave him a noble and cold sneer, looked at the time, stood up gracefully from the sofa, and smiled softly at Shen Xi who immediately followed her to stand up: "Xi Bao, next time I want to eat Why tell mom directly, come on, add mom's WeChat, and we will contact online in the future."

Shen Xi obediently took out his mobile phone, scanned the QR code to verify and add friends, and from the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the note on his name given by his mother-"Good daughter-in-law Xi Bao", his handsome face turned red instantly in embarrassment. up.

Feng's mother really likes the daughter-in-law Feng Chen found for her more and more. She graduated from a famous university. She is good-looking and obedient. She will seriously agree to call him Xi Bao. She is much better than her rebellious son. .

"Okay, mom won't disturb your two lives, moon cakes and hairy crabs are on the dining table, remember to eat them for dinner." Mother Feng told Shen Xi gently and gently, without even giving Feng Chen an extra look. , Turn around and prepare to leave.

Shen Xi subconsciously asked Feng's mother to stay: "You, you stay, let's eat together—what else do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

Feng Chen also pretended to interject and said: "That's right, it's time for dinner, you go, my dad won't scold me to death if he finds out, what do you want to eat? As long as you are not so picky when you are at home, Xi——"

When the word "Xi Shen" was about to reach Feng Chen's mouth, he swallowed it back quickly. He raised his sword eyebrows, looked at Shen Xi with a smile, and said slowly, "Xi Bao can do anything."

Shen Xi froze suddenly, and the words "Xi Bao" that Feng Chen pronounced fondly and beautifully could not get out of his ears, and the embarrassment that had just dissipated immediately returned.

"Xi Bao can still cook?" Mother Feng was a little surprised, her beautiful eyes turned into crescent moons when she looked at Shen Xi, satisfied as if she had picked up a rare treasure, she looked at her own son, and understood, "Tsk tsk ", mercilessly sent a wave of ridicule to Feng Chen online, "I said you are so ugly, it turned out that you got fat, and it really ruined everything."

Young Master Feng, who insists on exercising every day and is in good shape comparable to a male model, has inexplicably carried the pot of gaining weight, looked at his mother with a headache, and resolutely recalled the affectionate mother and child just now: "Why don't you go home and eat, every day During the festive season, I miss you so much, my dad must miss you very much right now, and is waiting for you to come home and have dinner together."

Mother Feng hadn't planned to eat here, but upon hearing this, she rolled her eyes at Feng Chen angrily, then waved to Shen Xi gently, and then left gracefully on her rattling high heels.

Until Feng's mother's back disappeared, Shen Xi still couldn't wake up from the violent ups and downs of emotions - Feng Chen's family not only didn't look down on him at all, but even treated him well beyond his initial expectations Thousands of times——Shen Xi, who has not felt the warmth of home for many years, and has never called out "Mom", in this Mid-Autumn Festival, really felt the feeling of having family members.

In the future, he will have a family too, not only the small family of him and Feng Chen, but also the family of Feng Chen's parents - and they will also be his parents.

This almost unreal dream made Shen Xi fearful, but wanted to do more desperately in order to respond to this heavy love.

Shen Xi, who has always been slow to speak, didn't know how to express his clumsiness, so he silently made a vow in his heart that he would be good to Feng Chen and his family for the rest of his life, then gently held Feng Chen and held it all the way. Holding his hand, I solemnly put the strong emotions that were about to burst out of my eyes into the bottom of my heart.

Feng Chen noticed that Shen Xi's temperature was hotter than before, so he hugged him tenderly, pressed against his forehead, and sighed faintly, half-truthfully: "When I'm in front of you, don't worry about it. Heavy?"

Shen Xi didn't understand at first, and raised his eyes puzzled, seeing Feng Chen's eyes looking down at him with aggrieved eyes, he suddenly reacted, couldn't help laughing, then shook his head seriously: "No, it's not heavy."

After finishing speaking, imitating Feng Chen's usual way of coaxing him, he pinched Feng Chen's face and coaxed him: "Not at all, not fat."

Because of Young Master Feng's sudden self-doubt, Shen Xi no longer had the time to think about other things, and the soreness that was suffocating in his heart before disappeared, Feng Chen lightly bit the corner of Shen Xi's mouth, and hugged him, in the warm afterglow of the setting sun Zhong fell into the soft quilt together with him, turned over and pressed onto Shen Xi: "It's really not heavy?"

Shen Xi was overwhelmed by the breath that was close at hand. Before he could speak, he felt himself being sent to the edge of the vortex by Jian Shi Geng's abdominal muscles. He instinctively closed his eyes and his Adam's apple lightened unconsciously. The trembling eyelashes rolled slightly, and he stammered: "No, it's not heavy-but a little bit, out of breath."

Feng Chen laughed softly, stood up slightly with his chin propped on one hand, placed about half a fist away from Shen Xi's chest, then lowered his head, pinched Shen Xi's bridge of nose and kissed him, and said vaguely: "It takes Do artificial respiration for a while."

The cold, snow-like pine breath rushed towards our faces immediately, lingering at the tips of their noses, and they could no longer distinguish each other. In the end, the agreed "artificial respiration" turned into a two-person exercise, and Shen Xi was almost free. Consciousness wanders in the ocean, drifting leisurely with the cascading waves.

Until Feng Chen's slightly hoarse voice came from beside his ears, "Xi Bao, call for husband."

Shen Xi's eyes widened in an instant, and there was a layer of embarrassment in the depths of his clear pupils, and he didn't know whether it was because of the former's too spoiled nickname, or the latter's affectionate reference. At this moment, the face with plain ink and wash has completely become an oil painting with thick ink and heavy colors, like the scorching peach blossoms in full bloom in the sky.

"I don't want to?" Feng Chen intentionally evaded the important thing, submerged his fingertips into Shen Xi's hair, drew closer, and lightly brushed Shen Xi's bewildered eyelashes again, "I like the name Xi Bao very much, it sounds closer than God Xi Too much, you don't like me calling you like that?"

"No, no." Shen Xi couldn't say anything to refuse, and closed his eyes in embarrassment. Wang Qinghu, which was already turned upside down, was even more confused at this moment.

A cheerful smile spread from Feng Chen to Shen Xi's ear through his chest, he lowered his head and leaned closer, blowing Shen Xi's long eyelashes mischievously, and made an inch of it: "Since you like it, then call me husband, huh?"

Xi Shen, who was brought into the ditch step by step by Young Master Feng, finally had to blushed, opened his eyes to Feng Chen's eyes as distant as the deep sea, and whispered those two words.

Harmful, the pure God Xi never thought of calling Feng Chen a "Chen Bao" from the beginning to the end, killing Master Feng's hooligan arrogance.

The golden autumn is quietly spent in the yellow atmosphere. Winter in Jiangcheng comes early. As soon as the heating is turned on in mid-November, the bitter winter wind sweeps across the whole city. Bloated pedestrians and withered dead branches begin to form the streets. Common scenery in alleys.

The life of the two of them is still the same as before. Work is a necessity, so is applause. No matter how busy you are, you can’t forget three meals a day. Occasionally, on weekends when you don’t need to work overtime, the two will go to Feng Chen’s parents’ house, just like Feng Chen In other words, he, a disobedient and rebellious son, has no sense of existence in front of his parents. Now that he has a good son Shen Xi as a positive representative, he is completely thrown into the cold palace of disgust.

On a sunny winter day, the two of them would go to the suburbs to practice driving when they were tired from work. Shen Xi had never touched a steering wheel since he was a child, but because he had an old driver, Master Feng, as his personal trainer to take him to fly, he took it within two months. I got the driver's license, but it's useless to get it back. Shen Xi, who is picked up by Feng Chen to and from get off work every day, can only leave the driver's license in the cabinet to collect ashes.

But soon, Shen Xi's unusable driver's license came in handy when New Year's Day approached this year.

The author has something to say: Thanks to "Yi Nii" who watered Wenwen and all the cuties, pen refills!

ps: Pudding is a little tired recently, and he is a little bit overwhelmed physically. He is always on the verge of procrastinating and trying again and again. Hey, the hard-working cuties are tolerant.