The landlord is my crush

◎Meet the parents◎

Adhering to the concept of "fast, less and short", Nanzhong compresses the senior year holiday to the extreme, and the Spring Festival is no exception.

As Yu Yao started school, Chen Yuqing felt that the time became faster visible to the naked eye.

Firstly, during his winter vacation, he cleaned, fed the cat, and cooked every day. He also provided extra lunch and dinner delivery services for Yu Yao, so as to provide him with as much convenience as possible while studying hard.Every day at home and school at two o'clock and one line, life is full and regular, and the day seems to pass faster than usual.

After winter vacation is officially over, time flies by even faster.

Coupled with Yu Yao's increasingly tense life, the time between the two of them has been greatly reduced.In order not to disturb Yu Hao's review, Chen Yuqing resisted the impulse and never touched Yu Hao except for necessary kisses.

The college entrance examination is less than [-] days away. At this stage, no mistakes can be tolerated by teachers, classmates or parents.

A month later, the third year of senior high school and the third model were announced to be over. Yu Yao did not hide his strength and topped the list again after many months.

At the same time, Ke Wenyuan was still looking for opportunities to talk to his boss about homosexuality.

Unfortunately, apart from serious work issues, Ms. Luo can hardly chat with others, let alone talk about family affairs.

During the lunch break, the driver would pick up the young master, and it was difficult for Ke Wenyuan to ask such grown-up questions; Ms. Luo left later than anyone else after get off work, and Ke Wenyuan lamented that she deserved to be a famous model worker in Nancheng.

"Wen Yuan." The man in the distance waved and shouted.

Ke Wenyuan heard the prestige and looked over, his listless face was instantly radiant, "Yichun." He stepped forward quickly, his eyes glued to the man, and he ran to look all the way.

There are many people at the entrance of the company, and Ke Wenyuan is afraid of spreading rumors, so he dare not hug people openly.The man looked around, found the right time to trap his lover, and got a wave of bonuses in advance.

Ke Wenyuan quickly pushed away, "What are you doing?"

The man's name is He Yichun, Ke Wenyuan's high school classmate and current lover.At the beginning, he stayed at the freezing point every day. From reunion, acquaintance to acquaintance, from resignation, entry to promotion, he has been by Ke Wenyuan's side. Last summer, he finally caught up with his first love, and he is currently in the stage of glue.

He Yichun is a photographer. As a freelancer, he has a lot of free time. Three meals and housework are basically covered by him. It is common to bring lunch to his lover.

Occasionally, like today, I will steal a bite of sweetness while passers-by are not paying attention.

Something went wrong today-the two of them were seen by their lover's boss.

Luo Qiuying was sitting in the communal table next to the bed eating lunch, never thinking that her new secretary was also crooked.

The two behaved intimately on the side of the main road, talking and laughing as they walked past the restaurant, and made eye contact with themselves in the store before entering the door.The little secretary froze in place, then quickly came back to her senses and walked in, took her boyfriend to sit beside her, and said hello, "...hi, Mr. Luo."

Luo Qiuying ate calmly, and when she heard the words, she glanced at them, "Hello, sit down." She is of good quality and qualified as a secretary.

"Where's the young master?"

"Picked up by his grandma."

"Oh."

Ke Wenyuan was still thinking about talking about work, but he wondered whether he would be fired if he talked about work with his boss during the lunch break, so he just shut up.Three people sit together, the lover sits on the left, and the boss sits on the right. Not talking is more annoying than talking.He glanced at the lunch box: Oh, it turns out that eating sausage today is like eating wax.

Luo Qiuying ate less, so she sat there to rest after eating.Ke Wenyuan was wondering why his boss hadn't left yet, when Luo Qiuying said, "Your boyfriend?"

Ke Wenyuan choked, "Ahem, yes."

"Good."

The boss propped his chin and looked out the window. Ke Wenyuan couldn't figure out what she was thinking for a while, and when he was silent, he thought about whether to chat now.

Luo Qiuying spoke first: "I have a family who is similar to you, and now he lives alone, and there is a child living at home."

Ke Wenyuan: "..."

Think about it carefully, isn't it Yu Yao?Dare to worry about it for more than a month, the young master can't wait for Yong to tell his mother directly.

Ke Wenyuan sighed in his heart, "The young master came out of the closet quickly and resolutely", and relaxed a lot, "Oh, so you know it, I thought you didn't know it."

"I've always known." Luo Qiuying was puzzled.

"No, no, you don't know," Ke Wenyuan felt that the sausage was delicious, "YY, I'm afraid you didn't know that you asked me to tell you, but I didn't expect him to dare to say it himself."

"YY?"

"It's Yu Yao, your son."

Ke Wenyuan didn't expect that one day he would be able to see an expression similar to surprise and shock on Iron Lady's face, and immediately sensed something was wrong: "...Mr. Luo?"

"...What are you talking about?" Luo Qiuying recovered, "I'm talking about Yu Yanhong."

"Uh, I'm talking about Boss Yu too." Ke Wenyuan couldn't bear the boss's death ray, so he obeyed, "Okay, I'm talking about Yu Yao."

"What's going on," Luo Qiuying sighed, trying to show her self-cultivation as the president for many years, and said calmly, "About YY, about Yu Yao, talk to me carefully."

……

Luo Qiuying left, and Ke Wenyuan was gone.

"Should I call YY?" The phone had already cut to the page of Yu Yao's number, Ke Wenyuan thought for a while and shook his head, "Will he hack me?"

"No way," He Yichun is the embodiment of optimism, he snatched his lover's cell phone, "I'll call for you."

It got through, and then there was a rumbling and piercing rock sound, and Ke Wenyuan's heart beat to the beat of the drum, "You are so brave!"

"Even if you die sooner or later, you have to die."

Yu Hao didn't answer, and Ke Wenyuan was relieved when he remembered that it was Wednesday.

"It's not very good," He Yichun stroked his chin, "It's better to just say it."

……

Endy: I ​​apologize for everything I have done, and I sincerely sympathize with you for what happened to you.First of all, you have to believe in maternal love, and believe that love is priceless...

This small composition is so long that it cannot fit on one screen, and Yu Ye needs to read it manually.

One yuan: speaking human words

It was getting late now, Ke Wenyuan was off work, and the news came back surprisingly quickly.

Endy: rest in peace

Endy: Is there anyone else living in Boss Yu's house?

Yu Hao didn't know what he meant by the previous sentence, so he only answered the second sentence: Yes, that day my uncle brought a man named Wan An

Endy: I ​​got it, I blame Boss Yu, he didn’t tell me

Yu Yao didn't understand, and was about to ask, when Luo Qiuying called.

"Hi, how's your grade?"

Her voice was a bit tight, not as airy as usual, Yu Yao replied: "It's okay, number one."

"Not bad." Luo Qiuying got stuck, and she knew the result long before the ranking was released.

"Anything else?" Yuu asked.

"fine."

"Then I hang up."

"Wait a moment!"

Luo Qiuying shouted anxiously, but Yu Yaoyao was stunned for a second, then asked her again: "What's the matter?"

"Come out for lunch this Sunday, let's talk," Luo Qiuying chooses words carefully, "Bring your little boyfriend together, at Daisy's restaurant." Strike while the iron is hot, Luo Qiuying continued: "And you go to your uncle's place It's about working."

After the phone hung up, Yu Yao spent the longest time in his life thinking about what Luo Qiuying meant, and after a quarter of an hour, he started writing with a sullen face.

Let's write a question.

Sunday, sunny and sunny, is a good day for a date.

When Chen Yuqing heard that Yu Yao was going to take him to eat western food, he specially picked out the latest clothes and new shoes. It was a birthday gift from Yu Zhen, limited edition sneakers.

Although he is opposed to indulgence before the college entrance examination, going to a western restaurant once in a while is not indulgence, but relaxation.

Why choose a western restaurant?Of course, the environment of the western restaurant is good, and the soundtrack is good for eating; the ingredients are good, and the stomach will not be spoiled;

In short, what Yu Yao did was right, and it would be right to bring him along.

After so many days of abstaining from meat and eating vegetarian food, Chen Yuqing felt that this life was worthwhile, and he had to pay for the meal after all.

Chen Yuqing followed Yu Yan into Daisy, and was guided by the waiter to the private room. When he opened the door, he froze.

"Mom." Yu Yao said.

Luo Qiuying was unusually reserved, "Sit down."

The waiter politely moved the stool, put on the menu politely, and finally closed the door politely: "I wish you a pleasant meal."

The moment he closed the door, a melodious violin sounded from outside the wall. The sound of the violin tried to continue to flow through the wall of the private room, but was overwhelmed by the awkward atmosphere in the room. The five lines were crooked, and Chen Yuqing couldn't tell what it was. thing.

He wants to go back and listen to the rock on his playlist.

Staying here is afraid that seven or eight men in black will jump out of the wall, hold Yu Yao up, and say with an accent that I don't know where: "Go, go abroad with me!"

"Cough," Luo Qiuying coughed tactically, "When did it start?"

Chen Yuqing: "?"

Yu Yao: "Last summer."

"Who else knows?"

Chen Yuqing: "??"

Yu Yao: "Uncle, there are not many more."

"...How far has it developed?"

Chen Yuqing: "???"

Yu Yao: "Did a little bit."

Luo Qiuying raised her forehead. She knew that she was unqualified as a mother, but she never thought that she was unqualified for this reason. She didn't even know that her son was in a relationship with someone or had a relationship with someone else.After being the president for so many years, few people said that her mind was blank.But now, she admitted, she had a showdown, and she just didn't know what to say.

"Why is this..."

"I like it."

Luo Qiuying sipped her red wine to suppress her shock, "Is this why you went to work with your uncle?"

The box was quiet, and the violin player outside was good at watching the atmosphere, and played "Castle in the Sky".

"No, I never thought it would be like this before I met him. The part-time job is purely for..." Yu Yao turned his face away, "In order to live on my own."

It's shameful to say it, as a young middle schooler, I feel that I have boundless magic power and can be self-reliant, so it's no problem to work part-time.In fact, he was lazy and afraid of being tired. If Yu Yanhong hadn't given him a lot of money, he would have starved to death long ago.

"What about you?" Luo Qiuying turned her head, "Have you ever thought about how falling in love at this point will affect his studies? Have you ever thought about your future and his future? Are you too young?"

She asked sharply, and Yu Yan couldn't help frowning, "Don't make things difficult for him."

It is a lie to say that there is no pressure. Chen Yuqing only realized the purpose of this trip a few minutes ago. The purpose of this trip is to meet the parents and confirm in person that "I am out" and "Your son came out with me".

The question Luo Qiuying asked had never occurred to him. When the teacher objected to the love affairs of the students in the class, he used this kind of rhetoric, and he could hear the cocoon in his ears.

He knew what these adults were worried about, but he didn't know how to organize the words.

Does this still need an answer?Because the future is the future, because love has no age distinction, and because Yu Yan is Einstein's equal in the world, he can be the first in grade even with his eyes closed.

So he said, "I haven't thought about it, it's impossible for you to think about it."