The ex-boyfriend who pretended to be good has really become good

The sun was scorching hot in the afternoon of August, and the occasional wisp of wind was mixed with heat.Cicada perched on the tree, uttering the sound of "Cicada - Cicada -" out of boredom.

On the sofa, Lu Xinghe was reading the hardcover hardcover "Wuthering Heights" with his right hand, and rested his left hand on Duanmu's golden shoulder with his head resting on his lap.

Turning a page of the book, Lu Xinghe pulled up the camel-colored air-conditioning blanket covering Duanmujin's body, covering his arms and shoulders exposed outside his short sleeves.

Lu Xinghe's home has a central air conditioner. Even in the hot summer, he will not turn the air conditioner down too low, and keep it at a normal temperature of 24-25.

Erha, who was sleeping at Lu Xinghe's feet, moved his ears, raised his big head from his front paws, opened his blue eyes and looked out the window, yawned and showed his fangs, and lay down again to sleep again.

"Buzz-"

The mobile phone that was randomly thrown on the sofa made a sudden loud noise, which disturbed the warmth of the room.

"What the hell?" Duanmujin was startled awake, turned over, buried his head in Lu Xinghe's stomach and rubbed against Lu Xinghe's stomach, muttering coquettishly in a sleepy hoarse voice, "It's so scary, Uncle Lu."

"Touching the fur won't scare you, but pulling your ears will scare you for a while."

Lu Xinghe turned the half-read "Wuthering Heights" upside down on the sofa, put his hands on the back of Duanmujin's neck and rubbed it twice, and then grabbed Duanmujin's ear tips.

After these two strokes, Duanmujin lazily stretched his lower legs, and rubbed his head against Lu Xinghe's stomach forcefully, "Uncle Lu's pressure is really comfortable~ Press it twice."

Lu Xinghe raised the corner of his mouth, how could he know how to massage, and he has experience in rubbing Erha's chubby and chubby neck.

Besides, he seemed to be rubbing his coquettish little boyfriend on his stomach, just like the silly dog ​​sleeping on his lap.

Lu Xinghe rubbed the back of Duanmujin's neck with one hand, and pulled out the vibrating cell phone from the crack of the sofa with the other.

There are only two words displayed on the screen.

dad.

Lu Xinghe raised his eyebrows, and just about to press the green answer button, the phone stopped vibrating.Then a message came in.

【Is the star busy?Call Dad back when you have time. 】

Lu Xinghe laughed, it was really his father's style.If you call him and he doesn't answer, he won't make another call, but will send him a message and ask him to call back when he is free.

"Hey, get up first, I'll make a call back." Lu Xinghe gently pushed his big head on his stomach, and said softly.

Duanmujin rubbed hard again, then slowly raised his head from Lu Xinghe's stomach, a big hand crawled out from the air-conditioning quilt, grabbed Lu Xinghe's fingers and shook, said: "Don't go for too long~ "

"Yeah." Lu Xinghe pulled a pillow from the side and put it under Duanmujin's head, leaned over and kissed Duanmujin's forehead, and then got up with his mobile phone.

When he stood up, he staggered, and his left leg was numb from the duanmu gold pillow for too long.Lu Xinghe hammered his legs twice, and said to Duanmujin with a cold face on purpose: "You are too heavy, I won't give you a pillow next time."

Duanmujin buried half of his face in the pillow, and blinked his exposed eye mischievously, "I don't want it, Uncle Lu's knee pillow belongs to me alone."

Lu Xinghe couldn't put on a cold face anymore, his expression softened, he nodded Duanmujin's head with his index finger, and walked to the restaurant with his mobile phone.

After beeping twice, a soft and intimate voice sounded in a refined and quiet voice.

"Is Xingxing finished?"

"Dad, I'm resting today." Lu Xinghe pulled out a chair and sat down, with a smile in his voice, "I was looking for my phone just now. Are you busy?"

"Just had a meeting." Lu Rong mainly just heard from Xia Ran that the baby son made the tears of the Sea God into star earrings, and came to the baby son to prove the truth.

"Dad heard that you gave away the tears of the sea god? Are you talking about a boyfriend?"

Lu Xinghe was over 30 years old, and was asked by his father if he had a boyfriend, and felt a little uneasy that his puppy love was caught by his parents.

"Cough." Lu Xinghe cleared his throat, his eyes fell on Duanmujin who was on the sofa in the living room, lying on the pillow with his legs crossed, flipping through the book he had just buckled up, and said a little shyly, "That's right."

"Have you not caught up yet?" Lu Xinghe's answer was ambiguous, making Lu Rong a little confused.

"If you like Xing Xing, you can chase after it. Dad's Xing Xing is so good, so we can do whatever we want to have a prince." Lu Rong has a common problem of parents all over the world, that is, he thinks that his children are the best, and they are more than enough to match a prince or princess.

Of course, Lu Xinghe is indeed excellent to some extent.

"Dad, you are exaggerating. You are still a prince? Your son is already 32, okay?" Lu Xinghe smiled helplessly.

"Hmph! What's wrong with 32? A man is 30 a flower." Lu Rong snorted, and then said with some guilt in his tone, "Dad still thought that you never found a partner. It was the previous things that scared you. It was Dad I am so sorry."

"Dad! What nonsense are you talking about!" Lu Xinghe frowned, knowing what Lu Rong was talking about, he raised his voice, "Don't think too much, I'll take him to have dinner with you when you come back."

"...Liu Tezhu, what are my plans for the future..."

Lu Xinghe vaguely heard Lu Rong's urgent voice, he shook his head and laughed, his heart was warm and bitter at the same time.

He and Lu Rong can be said to be "depending on each other", and Lu Rong is in charge of a huge Lu family, making great contributions to the aviation industry.

The previous things have always been Lu Rong's heart disease. Lu Xinghe came out in high school and has been single since then, which made him feel that he owed Lu Xinghe.

"...Okay, I get it." Lu Rong's voice became clearer, and there was some annoyance in his gentle voice, "I'm sorry Xing Xing, I can't celebrate your birthday with you this year. But Dad promises that he will be at home on New Year's Eve Accompany you."

"It's okay, I'm so old, what kind of birthday is it?" Lu Xinghe comforted: "Dad, take care of your body and don't get too tired. Next year at the latest, I'll go back and help you."

"Xing Xing, Dad just wants to make you happy."

Duanmujin yawned, turned over lazily, stretched out his long arms, and hit something with a "pop!"

"Hiss—" Duanmujin groped backwards, and touched "Wuthering Heights" that Lu Xinghe put aside.

"Wuthering Heights~" Duanmujin thought about being bored, so he just read two pages.He turned over and lay down on the pillow, propped his head on one hand, and tapped on the lines of small characters with the other.

[If you still exist in this world, then no matter what happens in this world, it will be of interest to me.

If you are gone, no matter how beautiful this world is, it is just a desert in my eyes. 】

"Oh." Duanmujin sneered when he saw what the heroine Catherine said after she got married, "The love affair is just talking about it. It's really boring."

Duanmujin turned a few more pages, yawned boredly, and his eyes drifted from the book to Lu Xinghe who was sitting at the dining table next to him.

His gaze went down from Lu Xinghe's face little by little to his slender neck, the collarbone exposed by the cotton and linen home clothes, then down to his chest, and then down, blocked by the table.

Duanmujin made a smirk, what if the table is in the way?He has personally measured the flexible and thin waist, and knows that the skin is smoother than the best silk.

"Does it look good?"

As soon as Duanmujin raised his head, Lu Xinghe stood beside him at some point.Duanmujin closed his hands, threw them aside, hugged Lu Xinghe's waist, looked up at Duanmujin, his big eyes were blinking.

"It's not pretty at all! It's super boring."

"Let's not watch it if we're bored." Lu Xinghe lowered his head, looking at Duanmujin's big round eyes from this angle, like a child playing with a doll.

He touched Duanmujin's head, thinking that no wonder those who like to take selfies like to choose this angle, it really looks good.

"Uncle Lu, will you come to my graduation ceremony in two days?" Duanmujin rubbed against Lu Xinghe's palm, and quietly wrapped his arms around Lu Xinghe's slender waist.

"..." Lu Xinghe was silent for a moment, next Monday is Duanmujin's graduation ceremony, he knew it early in the morning.Based on his current relationship with Duanmujin, he should attend.

However, he was a little hesitant, wondering if he should go.

Seeing that Lu Xinghe didn't answer, Duanmujin became anxious.Jumping up from the sofa, he knelt on the sofa, almost at the same height as Lu Xinghe.

"Uncle Lu, look at me!" Duanmujin held Lu Xinghe's face in both hands, and asked seriously: "Look at me seriously, tell me, are you not going to attend my graduation ceremony?"

"Aren't your family members going?" Lu Xinghe asked in a nonchalant manner.

"Don't go~ They don't bother to talk to me." As soon as Duanmujin said the words, his eyes rolled, and he immediately looked aggrieved.

"Uncle Lu, look at other classmates who have relatives, friends and lovers to attend the graduation ceremony, wouldn't it be a pity that I didn't?"

"Uncle Lu, do you have the heart to see me, who is so handsome and so cute, become a pitiful little one?"

"I can't bear it, I can't bear it." Duanmujin is too good at acting like a baby. Since Nanshan, Lu Xinghe has loved Duanmujin a lot. Thinking that he is older than Duanmujin, it's okay to pamper and protect him more.

This meeting was a bit overwhelmed, she nodded quickly and said: "I didn't say no, I was just thinking about what flowers to give you."

"What kind of flowers do you want, I want stars." Duanmujin raised the corners of his lips, showing a bright smile.

Lu Xinghe was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what the star meant.Duanmujin didn't mention what Nanshan didn't accomplish that night. He just made all the first and second bases.

It turned out that the third baseman was waiting for him here.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you stars if you want them." Lu Xinghe said dotingly.

Duanmujin held Lu Xinghe's face and gently pulled it towards him, kissing the thin lips that fascinated him.

At this moment, Duanmujin even wondered if Lu Xinghe was some kind of magician who could apply some kind of potion on his light-colored thin lips.Otherwise, why does he always want to kiss?

[The author has something to say: Ah Ting and his best friend went out for a while yesterday, thinking that there was a manuscript saved... but it didn't! ! !Late update, Or2

If there are no accidents, it will be on the shelves tomorrow.For those who like Uncle Lu and Jin Zi, please continue to support them~ The knife is not far away, and the crematorium is not far away, everyone who should come will come! 】