Four rooms and one hall diary

It was rare for Xiao Zhi to soak leisurely in the large round bathtub—speaking of the bathtub in his house, it hadn’t been used for a long time, and the two of them usually just took a shower.This day Xiao Zhi had just entered for a while when the cell phone in the waterproof cover next to him vibrated violently.

"His father, it's terrible..." Ren Zixuan's voice was weak, Xiao Zhi's temples twitched, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Ren Zixuan stood in front of the window of the hotel room, her hand holding the phone trembling, "We are sorry Xiaoxiao..."

"Xiaoxiao?" Xiao Zhi was startled by his lover's words, "Don't worry, just speak slowly."

My uncle picked up a few important pieces of information and told my father. My father summed it up in the following way: the son fell in love with a man of the same sex who was seven or eight years older than himself and was pursuing him.

There is no need to mention the guilt in Ren Zixuan's heart - since he knew Xiaoxiao liked men, he believed that it was his and Xiao Zhi's fault.This is not normal, everyone knows it in his heart, but love is love, he can't give up his love just because others don't like it.

But Xiaoxiao is different. He has been influenced by his ears and eyes since he was a child, and he probably thinks that it's okay for a man to be with a man. He hasn't realized the hard work of walking this road, so...

"Zixuan," Xiao Zhi calmed down from the initial surprise, and then smiled wryly, "Just let nature take its course, don't blame yourself, aren't we very happy?"

"Yes, but I just don't want him to work so hard."

Xiao Zhi comforted: "Don't worry, Xiaoxiao knows what she's doing."——His son, he knew it well.

"..."

"Let him chase after him if he likes it. It's okay if he wants to go to Hengyu. Don't worry about him, just take care of yourself."

"Hey, I knew it would be impossible to discuss it with you. Come on, I'll take him to Dr. Chen's tomorrow and come back after playing for a few days."

"Okay, I wish you happiness." Xiao Zhi smiled and put down the phone.

——Both he and Ren Zixuan are now rarely able to say sweet words when they were passionately in love. Their love seems to have settled into an ancient thing. Although it is not on the surface, it is deeply buried in the hearts of the two of them.

When Fang Yitong came back from the evening training get out of class, he saw Li San'er trying on clothes for the first time!

"Jianzhong, you are..."

"Hey, it's just right to come back, which one looks good for me?"

Fang Yitong looked up and saw Li Jianzhong holding two short sleeves, the left one was black and the right one was also black.

"... Is there a difference?" Li Yajun interrupted coldly.

"Of course, this one is Tuzki, and that one is a mud horse." Xiao Xiao kindly helped him shake off the two clothes, revealing the patterns on them.

Fang Yitong: "..."

Li Yajun: "Let me remind you, it doesn't seem suitable for you to wear this as the acting gang leader?"

Fang Yitong: "I think it's good for everyone to wear whatever they want when gathering together, and there is no need to classify into any class..."

Xiao Xiao: "What Yajun means is that San'er likes to pretend to be 13, but this dress is not enough for 13."

Li Yajun: "You are really my good brother, only you understand me!"

Sincerely, "Yajun!"

Nei Niu's face was full, "Xiaoxiao!"

Li San'er: "You guys are really enough..."

In the end, San'er followed Fang Yitong's suggestion and chose a white shirt, which looked quite refined when worn, at least removing a bit of the hooliganism.

The next day was Saturday, Xiao Xiao flew with his uncle early in the morning.At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Yitong finished his work in the cafeteria and prepared Yajun's dinner before going out with Li Jianzhong.

Since he was a child, he knew how to work hard to have food, so at home he either worked in the fields or cooked and washed clothes. When children from other families gathered together to play, he could only be envious.Today was the first time for Fang Yitong to participate in a group activity, and it was impossible to say that it was not novel.

Seeing him standing on the bus clenched his fists, Li Jianzhong said with a smile: "Why, going out to play is not going to the execution ground, why are you so nervous? Besides, isn't there your brother?"

It's okay not to mention Ermao, but Fang Yitong's mood becomes more complicated when Ermao is mentioned - the consequences of the two brothers' going on like this are obviously not optimistic, but he hasn't figured out how to have an open and honest conversation with his younger brother.

"It's not nervous, uh...!" The car suddenly leaned forward violently, and there was a screeching sound of brakes. Fang Yitong's hand holding the ring was hurt by the huge inertia. Fall straight back.

"Be careful!" Li Jianzhong stabilized his figure with quick eyes and hands, and quickly stretched out his hand to hold him firmly in his arms.

——What a thin waist...

San'er was slightly taken aback.

In the crook of his arms is a body that is too thin and slender. Fang Yitong is so thin that he can feel the shape of his bones. Even the smallest clothes look loose on him... The pressure of life is so great, how can he hold up? down?He even has the mind to enroll in the Lao Shizi study class. He has a body like a stick and a will like steel...

The car started again, and Li San'er stretched out his claws and pinched Fang Yitong's waist, paused, and pinched again.

Master Fang shuddered from itching, and asked inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

San'er spat out two words: "Ant."

"……what?"

"Hey, let's talk about you, you've been busy all day long, and your waist is tired."

"I've been like this since I was a child..."

"That won't work. You have a small appetite like a bird. It's a ghost if you gain weight. From now on, eat two bowls of rice every meal."

Fang Yitong wanted to cry but had no tears—his stomach is so small, how could he hold two bowls of rice...

Mostly, the process of gatherings for all young people is similar—eating, singing, meeting a group of friends, and then going back to their respective homes.

The same goes for San'er and his gang, and the meeting place is a mid-range hotel.The two got out of the car and walked eastward for more than 100 meters, and the hotel gate suddenly appeared in front of them.

There are still about 5 minutes before the appointed time, so it is neither early nor late.The waiter took them to the box, opened the door, and there was a burst of booing inside!

"Oh, here we come!" The one who spoke first was a boy with dyed brown hair, who seemed to be in his twenties, and was tapping a pair of chopsticks on the table at the moment.

"My god, this big brother is so domineering! He has seven feet of breasts, what do you call him?" Another fat boy said with his eyes wide open.

Zongmao knocked him on the head with a chopstick: "Blind your kryptonite dog eyes! Why don't you hurry up and say long live the gang leader?!"

"—Boss Hei!"

"Aura, this is the aura! Boss, sit here!"

"Wow, if the real person lives up to his name, the atmosphere of the underworld is so strong!"

Li Jianzhong twitched the corners of his mouth—I was originally a gangster, so I was afraid to scare you to death...

A table of men and women made introductions in a hurry, and finally the third son noticed a problem, hesitantly asked: "Fufeng didn't come today?"

When everyone heard the words, they were taken aback for a moment, and then showed a tacit smile of "it really is so".

Brother Dawubo, that is, the brown hair, shouted in an exaggerated tone: "Look! Boss and Fufeng have an affair, you still don't believe me!"

The masses: "I always believe in things that don't exist."

The crowd: "That's right, people with discerning eyes can't see it! You see, Fufeng usually doesn't bother to talk to us, but as soon as the boss goes online, she seems to be alive immediately!"

Leaving aside these gossip guys, finally a quiet girl stood up and said: "Fufeng is on the road, there is a bit of traffic jam, probably we will be there soon."

The words were very timely. As soon as she finished speaking, the door suddenly opened, and a girl stood there panting slightly, and said with a smile: "I'm late, sorry!"

There was a brief silence during the banquet, and everyone's eyes seemed to be firmly drawn by something, unable to move.

Fufeng herself is even more beautiful than the photos. A thin image only shows six or seven out of ten of her beauty. At this moment, the real real person appears in front of everyone, and everyone is intimidated by her radiance. Can't speak.

The beauty sat down and looked around with a smile. The pack of wolves shook their heads dryly following her gaze. Finally, Fufeng locked his eyes on Li Jianzhong's face, his smile became brighter, and a small white hand stretched out in front of him, " Hello, boss, I am Fufeng."

It is said that the charm of a beauty is at its peak when she smiles. Li San'er, a poor bastard who has never been in contact with the opposite sex, froze for a moment, and immediately held her: "Hello."

Fang Yitong on the side thought it was amused to see San'er embarrassed - this man had always been carefree and unrestrained, but this was the first time he had seen him like this.

This man and a woman met for the first time, but they seemed to have a tacit understanding. Everyone was envious, jealous and hated, and they teased a few words coldly, "Boss pays more attention to sex than friends. He only cares about chatting up beautiful women, and left this little brother in the cold."

After Fufeng heard the words, he noticed Fang Yitong.

Her first impression of this boy was that he had no sense of existence.

Of course, this is not a derogatory evaluation, low-key is sometimes a virtue.Fang Yitong doesn't like to talk, he has always been very quiet, and he looks steady while sitting in the chair, unlike other boys dancing and unrestrained.Ning Zhi's peaceful facial features made people feel very comfortable with his slightly handsome appearance in ordinary life. Fufeng looked at him for a while, and then said to Li Jianzhong, "I haven't introduced you yet!"

"This is my buddy, the one who lives with me."

"I remember, your cohabitant, right!" Fufeng clapped his hands, his eyes flashed at Fang Yitong, "'a character name'!"

"Pfft——" Everyone burst into laughter when they heard the ID, Fang Yitong scratched his hair in embarrassment, and whispered: "I haven't played games before..." Before he finished speaking, he was drowned in everyone's laughter middle.

Fang Yitong pursed his lips and smiled, but he was wondering why his brother didn't show up.

In fact, as soon as he entered the door, he found that there was no shadow of Ermao at the scene. At that time, he really didn't know whether he was relieved or regretful. Fang Yitong subconsciously was not used to appearing in crowded places with his brother at the same time. It was caused by my humble and cowardly heart.

"By the way, where's your brother?" When Wuzi was in a daze, San'er suddenly looked around and asked.Fang Yi was stunned, took out his PHS and called his younger brother, but it turned out that he was not within the service area.

"...I can't get in touch." He frowned and dialed two or three times again, still the same.

"Probably something has delayed it." San'er patted him on the shoulder to show that he didn't have to worry. "Since everyone is here, let's start."

Ren Zixuan took Xiao Xiao off the plane, took a taxi at the gate of the airport, and fluently reported the destination.

DR. Chen is about the same age as Xiao Zhi. He has a charming foreign wife and a pair of beautiful mixed-race children.Xiao Xiao met him once when he was a child, and he didn't have a deep impression. It was a bit novel to be a guest at DR. Chen's house on the other side of the ocean.

Dr. Chen is a very busy person, he can't spare time to pick up old friends, so he just asked his wife to prepare something for guests.When Ren Zixuan and Ren Zixuan arrived at the garden house, they saw the hostess humming and watering the flowers in the yard through the elegant white fence.A little girl on the swing next to her was swinging back and forth laughing, while the tall boy behind her was pushing her up and down.

——It’s a very warm family picture, Xiao Xiao couldn’t help but curl up his mouth as he looked at it.At this time, the hostess turned her head and noticed the two, thought for a while, blinked her deep big eyes, and then walked towards them quickly with a dazed expression.

Mrs. Chen is very enthusiastic, and the two children are also very friendly. In just a few hours, Xiao Xiao got along with the two brothers and sisters very well.

At dinner time, DR. Chen came home, first chatted with Ren Zixuan about the current situation, and when he talked about Xiao Xiao, his uncle's tone was full of worry.

Dr. Chen asked Xiao Xiao some questions, agreed to give him a comprehensive examination the next day, and then smiled at Ren Zixuan: "You are too worried as an uncle. This is not a serious problem, and it can be cured."

Ren Zixuan's tense nerves finally eased up, and Xiao Xiao was naturally very happy, but it was not because of his illness, but because of Uncle Chen's assurance that his uncle would not keep staring at his daily routine and eating habits...

Aaron is a very heroic young man with slightly curly brown hair, deep eyes and a straight nose, and slender limbs.

He is two years younger than Young Master Xiao, but foreign children are mature, so they look a little older than Xiao Xiao.

The child spoke Chinese with a foreign flavor, and he asked Xiao Xiao strangely: "What is your illness like?"

Xiao Xiao answered as concisely as possible: "Sometimes the heartbeat rate is different from others."

Aaron let out an oh, and asked again: "What is 'speed'?"

"...It's the frequency."

Aaron shrugged, his two handsome eyebrows were tangled and said helplessly: "Thethingis, my Chinese is not very good."

Xiao Xiao's hand holding the drink cup fell down with laughter, "Sorry, Imean...rate."