Untouchable Boy [Rebirth]

"The chicken is salty." Cheng Qianzhao took a sip and drank a big sip of water.

"Is that so..." Wan Mo silently put the chicken he just picked up back on the plate, not intending to eat any more. He knew that when he was cooking, he probably put...a little too much soy sauce.

Cheng Qianzhao raised his eyelids and glanced at Wan Mo, hesitated to speak, and finally spoke, "Do you feel awkward being with me now?"

"No." Wan Mo answered without hesitation without looking at him.

"Then why don't you dare look at me?" Cheng Qianzhao asked.

Wan Mo sighed softly, put down his chopsticks and looked at him, "Is this okay?"

Cheng Qianzhao squinted his eyes a little closer to stare at Wan Mo, and Wan Mo also stared at him. The two of them didn't speak, but there seemed to be something surging, and all senses were magnified more than a hundred times.

I don't know how long the two of them watched face to face, Cheng Qianzhao leaned back on the chair again.

"I feel quite embarrassed." Cheng Qianzhao said, Wan Mo picked up the chopsticks and continued eating without saying anything.

Cheng Qianzhao shook his head and smiled, "You are really calm."

Not long after the meal, the courier from Xu Jiayu arrived. Cheng Qianzhao found that Xu Jiayu was quite a smart person. There were not only his passport and various documents in the box, but also some clothes. I don’t know whether to send them all back. It's inconvenient at his house or something, but it just happens to be able to wear it at the moment.

Cheng Qianzhao sent a message to Xu Jiayu saying that the item had been received, but Xu Jiayu didn't reply to the text message and called directly.

"See if there is anything missing? Or what else is needed." Xu Jiayu said.

Cheng Qianzhao flipped through the pages. In fact, what he needed most were wallets and documents, and Xu Jiayu sent them back. "Nothing is missing. It's the first time I found out that you are quite reliable."

Xu Jiayu smiled, "Nonsense..."

After talking nonsense for a while, Xu Jiayu's tone suddenly became serious, "I won't go back to school when school starts next year, and you won't be here during the holidays, so I don't know the arrangements for the next semester. Look at the file bag in the box. Inside is the employment agreement, when the time comes, sign it with the company and hand it over to the school.”

Cheng Qianzhao rummaged through the box with the phone between his shoulders, and indeed saw a document bag at the bottom, "Employment agreement?"

"Well." Xu Jiayu said, "There will be no classes next semester, but you have to sign an employment agreement and hand it back, so you have to... think about finding a job."

Cheng Qianzhao didn't speak, and threw the folder on the table next to him, and said "Oh" in a moment of depression.

Xu Jiayu didn't say anything else. He knew the relationship between Cheng Qianzhao and his family, and also knew what Cheng Qianzhao's father wanted his son to do, but he still had to tell Cheng Qianzhao about these things, let him face it, and be ready to fight. Mental preparation.

"Hey, do you still live at Wanmo's house?" Xu Jiayu asked,

"Yes, what's the matter?" Cheng Qianzhao said.

"It's nothing. If you don't plan to go home to work and need to find a house, you can ask him for help. I think that person is quite reliable. Your matter this time is also thanks to him."

"En." Cheng Qianzhao answered very briskly, and said to himself that there are still many things you don't know, and it is thanks to him.

"I wanted to find you after the new year, but after you said that last time, I was ready to give up. You really don't need me to accompany you?"

"No need." Cheng Qianzhao smiled, "I'm not a little girl, you have so many things to do, I can handle it here, your parents will definitely not like it if you go out during the Chinese New Year, don't worry about me .”

It didn't take long to call, and after hanging up, Cheng Qianzhao was in a bad mood. He looked at Wan Mo who was washing dishes in the kitchen, and remembered that he had sent a text message to himself saying that he planned to graduate and stay in school. People who are indifferent and unwilling to integrate into society have plans for the future, and instantly feel that they have nothing to do, so they can only play lip service.

Cheng Qianzhao began to reflect on what it would be like if he had followed his parents' wishes and applied for his volunteers. Wouldn't he feel confused?Is there a bright road to walk?

Wan Mo turned slightly to one side and saw Cheng Qianzhao leaning against the door, who was obviously looking at him but was in a daze.

"What's the matter?" Wan Mo said, "Don't you feel embarrassed now? Or is it deliberately cultivating feelings?"

"Get out." Cheng Qianzhao came back to his senses and cursed with a smile. After the scolding, his expression was a little sad. At first, Wan Mo heard some conversations between Cheng Qianzhao and Xu Jiayu, but then he didn't care. What did Jiayu say.

"What's wrong?" Wan Mo said, "In a bad mood?"

Cheng Qianzhao felt that the two of them were absolutely perfect, and needed each other's help in different matters, but comparing it, his own troubles seemed to be more than a little bit more timid than Wan Mo's, so he shook his head, turned around and left without saying a word .

Wan Mo didn't ask too many questions.

The next day was sunny, and the snow on the road gradually melted. People of the older generation said, "It doesn't snow and it turns snow." Cheng Qianzhao felt that this was inaccurate. Cold means that a small amount of snow on the road turns into ice, and you may slip and fall if you don't pay attention when walking.

Cheng Qianzhao took a carrot from the kitchen, cut two buttons from Wanmo's clothes that he didn't quite wear, and rushed out excitedly to dress up the snowman he built the day before, but found that the snowman was missing Yes, it should be placed on the parking space by visual inspection, and it became an obstacle and was destroyed by someone.

He rushed out excitedly and returned home in despair.

As soon as he entered the room, he heard who Wan Mo was calling, and his tone was a bit helpless, which was difficult to see, so Cheng Qianzhao decided to listen. In fact, he didn't need to listen carefully. Wan Mo didn't have the habit of avoiding him on the phone, besides Cheng Qianzhao saw Wanmo as soon as he entered the door, and continued to talk on his phone without any extra expression.

Cheng Qianzhao hung the coat he had taken off by the door, deliberately slowing down his movements, keeping his attention on Wanmo.

"No need, really..." Cheng Qianzhao heard Wan Mo say, "You don't have to compensate me, I don't celebrate the New Year alone..."

Wan Mo glanced at Cheng Qianzhao unintentionally, "With my classmates..."

Cheng Qianzhao's heart beat faster for two seconds, and then returned to normal. He poured himself a glass of water as if nothing had happened, sat on the sofa and flipped through the magazines on the table, trying to pretend that he was not listening. It sounds like it might be Wanmo parents.

"You guys just have fun, don't think about me, I'm fine..." Wan Mo walked to the edge of the sofa, stretched out his hand, Cheng Qianzhao immediately understood and poured him a glass of water and handed it to him. Mo took a sip, "Oh, why do you suddenly have such a strong sense of responsibility? Just play for fun, if you feel sorry for me, come back and bring me a gift."

Listening to the conversation between Wanmo and his parents, Cheng Qianzhao thought it was quite cute. Wanmo's parents were also very cute in his imagination, but the reflex arc was quite long, and it was only now that he remembered that they probably I am a little sorry for my son.

After Wanmo hung up the phone, he took a big sip of water.

"How long have you been on the phone? Are you so thirsty?" Cheng Qianzhao said.

"You don't understand." Wan Mo sat down on the sofa with a sigh of relief, and put down his glass, "I'm tired of talking to my parents."

Cheng Qianzhao grinned, "I feel pretty good, your parents...should be very easy to get along with, my parents..." He sighed softly, "...don't talk to me very much. say."

Wan Mo pulled out the magazine in his hand, "Hold it upside down, idiot."

Cheng Qianzhao was stunned.

"If I have a chance, I can introduce you to each other. You probably get along well, and you are both quite heartless." Wan Mo said.

Cheng Qianzhao looked at him with wide eyes. This is...see...meet the parents?

To be honest, Cheng Qianzhao is a bit confused now about the relationship between the two of them. Logically speaking, both of them know that the other likes him, and they have said everything that should be said, although Wanmo is not like him on this matter. He looks so shrewd on the surface, with more than a little bit of doubt, but he has expressed his determination, and he should be able to let go of some psychological burdens and face this matter. After all, there is no way to escape for a lifetime.

but……

In fact, they didn't say anything clearly. Now that I think about it, really, these things were chatted vaguely, and they didn't say clearly once, "Let's get together" or something like that.

So what are they now?

"Ahem..." Cheng Qianzhao pretended to cough twice, maybe it was too fake, Wan Mo squinted at him, "What do you want to say?"

"You..." Cheng Qianzhao originally wanted to ask directly, "Are you my boyfriend now?" The words turned into "Do your parents know about you?"

After he finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself. For a struggling comrade, the parental challenge should be the scariest, but he asked directly.

Fortunately, Wanmo was just taken aback, and then he didn't have any big mood swings. He said "Yes", "I know, I told them before I went to college."

Cheng Qianzhao didn't feel so good. He understood what Wan Mo said before. Wan Mo once said that even if his parents accepted it, he couldn't accept it. It turned out that it was not a metaphor, but a fact. , Cheng Qianzhao did not speak.

"What about you?" Wan Mo said, "You haven't told your parents about this, have you? There must be a lot of pressure."

"Hmm." Cheng Qianzhao casually replied and fell down on the sofa, feeling a little powerless, "I thought that I would never meet the man I like, and I probably would never have the chance to have a showdown with them in my life, so this is not for me. It's just a question, anyway, they will only urge Cheng Yuzhao to get married when the time comes, I don't care about anything."

Wan Mo smiled lightly, "Then you must hate me now."

Cheng Qianzhao sat up and looked at him, "No, I'm quite happy to meet you, just to see if you have any meaning for me to tell my parents."

"What's the meaning?" Wan Mo also looked at him.

"Am I your boyfriend?" Cheng Qianzhao narrowed his eyes and stared at him with the corners of his mouth curled up.

The author has something to say: Happy New Year!

Next, it will be updated every other day until next Thursday, rest tomorrow, and continue the day after tomorrow.

I saw a not-so-kind comment, it was so simple, because Jin Jiang smoked, I finished replying to the first one, and the second one from that person popped out, otherwise I wouldn't be so good-tempered.

It’s very strange, since anti-homophobic words are for Mao to read Danmei, it’s the limit if you can read three chapters, how other people live is none of your business, should you thank me for not giving me a negative score, it’s simple .

Well, the negative energy is over.

Thank you to the students who have kindly left comments in the past few days:

I love Earth, Teenage Games, and Forests. , Tuzhi, Xianyin, Tianxiaoman, yes.

above.Thank you.

good night.

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