start with my name

"Honey!" Zhao Hong's voice matched her appearance very well, it was soft and warm, like a beautiful puppet cat walking past the keys with restraint, and it sounded like a gentle beauty, "Guess where I am ?”

Zhao Shuming had the urge to roll the whites of his eyes to the back of his head, he whispered: "Mom! What are you doing at my school?"

"Huh? How did you know that I came to your school?" Zhao Hong looked around, with curiosity on his face, "Are you right around me? Come here quickly?"

"Didn't you agree not to come to my school?" Zhao Shuming held his forehead.

"What? Why don't you come home all the time, I want to see my son." Zhao Hong was still looking for him everywhere, "I came here after I dressed up, I won't embarrass you."

Zhao Shuming said: "That's not the problem! Anyway, I'm fine, you go back."

"Why?" Zhao Hong was surprised with a trace of grievance, "I didn't even see you, am I so annoying?"

During the stalemate between the two, more and more people watched.

Zhao Shuming's nerves were not as strong as Zhao Hong's, so he had no choice but to voluntarily surrender and settle the matter: "Then you can drive the car further away? I'll come to you right away."

Hearing that he agreed, Zhao Hong immediately became happy: "Okay, I'll wait for you at the gate of your school and take you to have supper. You young people like supper most, right?"

"I don't eat supper... Hurry up, find a quieter place. Forget it, I'll reserve a seat for you." Zhao Shuming stared at Zhao Hong, hung up the phone, got in the car and drove away.Only then did he heave a sigh of relief, and followed like a thief.

What Zhao Shuming gave was the address of the guest house, and there were very few students there at this time.He didn't want to follow Zhao Hong and run out to find a coffee shop.

As soon as Zhao Hong saw Zhao Shuming, she couldn't help hugging him: "Why are you thinner again? But thinner looks better, huh? Is it so cold now? Why are you wearing so much, you look so bloated."

Zhao Shuming let her hold her as if giving up: "You act like everyone else is not afraid of the cold."

"You are a boy... Hey, Xinchen!" Zhao Hong let go of Zhao Shuming and greeted behind him, "Long time no see."

When Zhao Shuming turned his head, Yan Xinchen and Lu Ming were standing not far away. It seemed that the two of them had stayed until now before coming out.

...It's so nice to be with the person you like.

Zhao Shuming felt a little sour.

"Auntie, why are you here?" Yan Xinchen and Zhao Hong knew each other, so they came to say hello, "Are you here to see Shu Ming?"

"That's right, the boy just doesn't care about his family, and asked him to go home to see if I never come back, so I had to come here by myself." Zhao Hong looked at Lu Ming with a smile, "Who is this? A classmate?"

Yan Xinchen said: "It's Shu Ming's classmate, and he lives in the same dormitory with Shu Ming. But he and I are neighbors."

"That's a good relationship. Are you going back? Do you want to stop?" Zhao Hong had a very good attitude towards Zhao Shuming's classmates, and this was a necessary courtesy, but was interrupted by Zhao Shuming: "Mom, so It's late, there's still class tomorrow. Don't disturb others."

Although the relationship between a lonely man and a widow staying in the restaurant at this point in time is somewhat unusual, but Zhao Hong already knew that Yan Xinchen was interested in his son, why did it take so long for him to find another boyfriend?

She looked at Lu Ming again.

Lu Ming said, "Hello, Auntie."

The boy has short hair, a handsome face, clear bones, a tall figure, and a calm expression. The corners of his eyebrows, eyes and lips are sharp, and he has a precocious masculinity at this age when he is about to become an adult.

But the strange thing is that this boy named Lu Ming didn't look at his girlfriend, but stared straight at his son who buried his head.

Moreover, his son knew that he was out of shape at home on weekdays, but he was very decent when dealing with people outside. It was really not his style to speak rashly as if driving people away.

Could it be that Yan Xinchen had moved on and Zhao Shuming was unhappy?But obviously Zhao Shuming was not interested in Yan Xinchen either.

Zhao Hong only felt that the plot of the current school drama was confusing.

"Auntie, you finally met Shu Ming." Yan Xinchen looked at Lu Ming's expression, frowned slightly, and quickly smoothed things over, "You mother and son get together well, and we will leave first."

When she came back to her senses, Zhao Hong smiled and said, "Okay, come to our house to play next time."

Lu Ming, who had been silent all this time, said to Zhao Shuming, "Then I'm leaving."

Zhao Shuming raised his head, his eyes were still lowered, and he nodded listlessly: "Yes."

Lu Ming moved his hand in his pocket, but he didn't reach out to rub Zhao Shuming's head in front of the other two.However, between the two of them asking and answering, the inexplicable tension in the air didn't seem like nothing happened.

Zhao Hong: "..."

After the two left, she and Zhao Shuming found a place to sit down, ordered some food and drink patiently, and when only the mother and son were left, they asked softly, "What's the matter with you two?"

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Shuming replied absently, "Where's Zhao Shuwei?"

"At school," Zhao Hong pulled back the topic he had diverted from, "It's just you, Xinchen and that classmate, the three of you..."

She picked and chose, and said, "Is it a love triangle?"

"Mom!" Zhao Shuming drew a long tone, full of impatience, "If you do this again, I will leave."

Zhao Hong frowned and said angrily, "Oh, let me just ask what's wrong. Xinchen liked you before, but didn't you know when you were a mother? What's going on now, is she on good terms with that so-and-so?"

It's true which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted. Zhao Shuming is worrying about this matter, and Zhao Hong is still so interested in asking.Lu Mingren is very good, if you really want to chase someone, where can you not catch him?

"How do I know? It looks like it's getting better. Even if it doesn't get better now, it will get better in the future." Zhao Shuming left the back of the chair, resting his chin in his hand, with an unhappy expression on his face, "By the way, why do you care so much? Guan Xinchen might as well take care of your own daughter. Also, what is that so-and-so, other people have a name and surname, can they be called Lu Ming?"

"Oh..." Zhao Hong tasted something from these words. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that something was wrong. Zhao Shuming's appearance really seemed to be sour. After thinking about it for a long time, he asked suspiciously, "Are you interested in Xinchen?" ah?"

It would be funny if this is the case. When someone likes you, you ignore him and get chased away, so you turn around and get jealous?

Although this bloody routine is in line with Zhao Hong's love aesthetics, it would not be beautiful if it fell on her own son, but before she could think about it, Zhao Shuming had already refuted: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm right Xinchen one point, it doesn't make any sense at all. Don't mess around!"

He emphasized "one point" twice, and emphasized the pronunciation, for fear that Zhao Hong would have to play the role at this time.Seeing that Zhao Hong looked so resolute, it really didn't look like he was lying, but the problem came up, if he didn't eat Yan Xinchen's jealousy, who would he eat?

Zhao Hong doesn't care about other things, except that she is most sensitive to love and love, and can make up a love scene without anything, not to mention that this is clearly a situation.She looked at her handsome son, brainstormed for a long time, and then said, "Hey boy, you..."

She paused, and changed the way of asking: "Are you on good terms with Lu Ming?"

Zhao Shuming didn't deny it, and asked vigilantly, "Why?"

"Xiao Ming, tell your mother honestly," Zhao Hong became very serious, "What is your relationship with Lu Ming?"

Zhao Shuming's heart skipped a beat, and he said uncomfortably, "What's the matter? Just a classmate? Same bed, um, friend?"

After finishing speaking, he asked back: "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Zhao Hong didn't answer, but became emotional: "Mom thinks that loving someone is regardless of nationality, age, or even gender. It's such an opportunity to meet someone you really like in the vast crowd. Precious, what do you think?"

Zhao Shuming looked at her: "I don't think that you meet true love once every six months on average. This opportunity may not be very precious."

"Silly boy, there is nothing wrong with love, it's people who are wrong." Zhao Hong slowly said with the attitude of someone who has experienced it, "I just don't let go of a possibility, but if you don't give your heart to love others, why should you ask for it?" Do others love you with their heart first? Everyone is afraid of getting hurt, and people who always count gains and losses in love are just selfish ghosts under the banner of realism."

Zhao Shuming: "... well said."

This is fucking, a brave love warrior.

Zhao Hong didn't care about his tone, and laughed: "You have never introduced anyone as your friend to your family since you were young. Mom can see that you don't really care about anyone except the family members. This My temper is not like mine at all. Look at your sister, it’s better to look at her cheerfully all day long, and then look at you. Although you usually like to laugh, once you stop smiling, you will feel sensitive and unhappy. This Why? Don't know what went wrong with us while you were growing up."

This kind of dialogue with his mother is rare, Zhao Shuming feels very uncomfortable, he doesn't know what to say.

Neither of them touched the food on the table. Zhao Hong looked at the time and got up gracefully: "You have class tomorrow, so I won't delay you. I'm relieved to see that you're okay."

Zhao Shuming got up and sent her to drive.

Sitting in the car, Zhao Hongyi stood by the car window: "Mom can tell that Lu Ming is very special to you. No matter whether you and him are friends or have any other relationship, mom will support you."

Zhao Shuming's eyebrows twitched, and he wanted to take two steps back: "What the hell are you thinking about? Both of us are boys! You are a mother, what is the relationship between your son and other men?"

"As someone who has experienced this, I only have one piece of advice for you. Be calm about yourself and others." Zhao Hong smiled slightly. No matter how unreliable he is on weekdays, he is still an elder, and there is an adult demeanor in his words, "Next Take Lu Ming home to play for the first time."