I was scumbag, he came to the door

Regardless of whether the parents really compromised or there will be any problems in the future, anyway, there is no worries for the time being, Song Ci has nothing to do, fell asleep on the bed, and did not open his eyes until around five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Meow." Fatty clapped his paws dissatisfiedly next to him, woke up the poop shoveler, and woke him up too. The little guy was sleepy, and he wanted to continue sleeping.

Song Ci yawned and touched his phone to take a look. There were several messages on the large WeChat account, and there was an obvious red letter 8 on the small account.

There are not many people added to his trumpet, most of them are donkey friends, and there is only one person who can persistently send him messages.

Sure enough, when he opened it and saw the word Tang Shi, Song Ci's eyes darkened and he almost fell back on the bed.

Tang Shi: "Did you finish feeding the cat? Come back for lunch."

"Where do you live, I will pick you up."

"I heard that your friend lives in front of my house, do you want to move in and live with me?"

The first few messages were quite normal, just calling him over, and the last one was sent at 28:[-] pm.

"Song Ci, I remember you said that you would reply to WeChat on time, answer the phone, and smile JPG."

They are all young people, and everyone knows what it means to smile and tear your face.

Song Ci replied tremblingly: "I fell asleep."

After thinking about the person who fell asleep himself was the culprit, his waist straightened: "It's your fault."

On the other side, Tang Shi had just parked the car when he received Song Ci's WeChat. He glanced at the neighborhood next to him. The white and gray water was so ugly.

"Well, blame me."

Song Ci stared at the words on the screen and looked again and again, and it took him a while to believe that it was a message from Tang Shi.

So this means not to be angry?

Song Ci heaved a sigh of relief, and replied: "Forget it, I enjoy it too. It's not the fault of one person. I'll go get something to eat. You're busy."

After Tang Shi saw the news, he restarted the car and decided to let him go this time, and settle accounts with this little heartless person tomorrow.

Song Ci was thinking about his current situation while cooking instant noodles.

Ai Qing was the only person in the school who knew about his sexual orientation, and the people in their dormitory always thought he liked girls with big breasts.

Song Ci couldn't tell them about this kind of thing. Every time everyone watched the film, he also participated in it. The only relaxation in school was probably when he went out with Ai Qing.

The two of them have a rare congenial temperament, and they are of the same kind.

Song Ci made a lot of determination to go to D city this time. He wanted to liberate himself on the eve of graduation.

Strange people in strange cities, anyway, no one knows me and I can do whatever I want, imitating the people on the Internet and dating a younger brother, and then we break up.

You don't have to worry about being recognized by others afterwards, and you don't have to worry about leaking personal information and causing discussions.

"Hey."

His good plan just went to waste.

The bartending boy became a painter, and the ordinary person became a rich second generation. The most important thing is that the person is good-looking and polite, everything fits his point.

Forget it, don't think about it, let it be, anyway, I have already graduated, Yancheng is so big, who knows who after graduation.

Song Ci was eating instant noodles while Tang Shi drove back to the old house.

The Tang family's old house is in the villa area in the north of Yancheng, where the security is very strict, and the people inside are either rich or noble.

"Master is back."

Tang Shi nodded towards the servant, opened the door and found a large family sitting neatly in the living room, and when he heard the movement, the three heads looked over together.

"You guys, this is?" Tang Shi stood at the entrance of the living room,

A pair of gold-rimmed glasses hung on Tang Ming's face, which looked similar to Tang Shi's. She looked gentle and gentle, but she could piss people off when she opened her mouth.

"Little brother, I heard that you hooked up with a man from a good family and were abandoned by him."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Tang Shi wished he could pull Gu Yuan out and whip his corpse thousands of times.

Tang Shi didn't change his face: "I'm your younger brother. If I'm abandoned, it means that you are not very popular with your partner."

The sofa was quite big, and Tang Shi picked a seat farthest from the person opposite him and was about to sit down when Mrs. Tang gave him a look and he obediently moved back.

"Where did you cheat the boy? You really didn't use your status to persecute him?" Tang Yao asked, "Although we are very happy that you have found someone you like, Dad Xiaoshi has to remind you that you can't sit down and let him down You can’t think that you have money and can paint, just do the common faults of those artists.”

Tang Shi came out to his family when he was an adult. The Tang family's open-minded old couple was busy with work when they were young, and always felt that they owed their son, so naturally they wouldn't make things difficult for them.

Besides, they don't have any idea that they must pass on the family line. If the family's stall is too big to find an heir, it will be the same when the time comes to adopt.

It's not that if there is a royal throne in the family, you must have a blood relationship to inherit it, and besides, there is the boss.

It’s just that after Tang Shi came out of the closet, there was no follow-up. He started painting in college and became famous for his freehand paintings of landscapes.

The lonely person around me has never seen anyone, and now it is rare to have a partner, and she has been abandoned.

Mrs. Tang: "Son, is it because you are too open-minded that people can't stand it? Don't you all have some fantastic ideas when you are an artist?"

Tang Ming was much simpler: "I just said to pay the suite directly, and I would be embarrassed to leave after collecting the money."

Tang Shi got a headache from what they said one by one. He rubbed his temples, "Parents, brother, he and I just had a little conflict between lovers. We don't have any problems."

"I'll bring him back when the time is right."

Mrs. Tang raised her voice: "When the time is right, you will be 30 soon, and you will still be 20 a flower. After five years, you will still be a fresh meat. What about you? A bacon, who would like you?"

"Listen to me, if you have a crush on each other, first take the person home and talk about it. The remaining young couples will settle it slowly, or else they will run away after you finish the settlement."

Tang Ming couldn't help nodding: "Yes, yes, yes, that's it, what is it called, first keep people in your own territory."

Tang Shi glanced at him and said leisurely, "Brother, you are single, and you are two years older than me."

Older single male youth are not eligible to participate in the discussion.

His own son refused to enter, so Mrs. Tang and Tang Yao could do nothing about it. In the end, Mrs. Tang glared at her eldest son angrily.

"It's all your fault that you didn't take the lead. The younger brothers and sisters below will all learn from you."

Tang Ming: ...

Just innocent.

younger siblings?Tang shi's eyes changed.

"Mom, my cousin is on summer vacation too. How is her test result this semester? I remember she failed her high math twice."

When mentioning his niece, Mrs. Tang, he felt bad: "I don't know, I haven't got any results yet, but I guess it's not much better."

"Your uncle wants to find someone to give her extra lessons now."

College students feel ashamed to say that they still make up classes, but it is not a solution for their own children to keep failing subjects.

The corners of Tang Shi's lips curled up and his eyes smiled: "Well, my cousin's high math grades should be made up. As a cousin, I should be responsible for her grades. I will leave it to me to find a tutor for her during the summer vacation. .”

This……

Mrs. Tang looked at her husband, and didn't understand why she went to her niece when she was talking about her second child.

Tang Yao didn't think so much, "It's time to make up lessons. You can find a better teacher for her. How can she keep failing all the time for such an adult?"

Tang Shi accepted the matter with a smile, thinking about how to mention it to others.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the room is suitable, but Tang Ming felt a little cold for no reason. He sneezed and moved a little away from his brother. He always felt that his smile just now was malicious.

"Ah Choo." Song Ci sneezed three times in a row, rubbed the tip of his nose, and looked at the big sun outside.

I wondered if it was because the air conditioner was blowing too much recently, so I was catching a cold.

The author has something to say: Tang Shi: My bacon

Song Ci (with a shy smile): I’m sorry, I’m still a freshman

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