After accidentally kissing a roommate

Every day, home and school are on the same line at two o'clock, and the days pass quickly, and it will soon be the end of October.

The last day of October is Chen Aowen's birthday, which is also the annual Halloween.

Thinking back to this day last year, because Chen Aowen's mother failed to come to the United States to celebrate her birthday, Chen Aowen was invited by Song Xuan to the Halloween party. By mistake, I kissed him.

Song Xuan, who was extremely embarrassed at the time, did not expect that Chen Aowen would become his boyfriend a year later, and the things they had done in the past few days were far more intimate than touching their lips.

Originally, this day with multiple meanings, Song Xuan and Chen Aowen should spend it together, but this year, Chen Aowen's mother promised in advance that she would come to celebrate his birthday with him. It's been a long time since we saw each other, Chen Aowen couldn't force his mother not to come.

Chen Aowen was afraid that Song Xuan would be bored by himself, so he asked, "Why don't you go to the school's party?"

In fact, there are still overseas students organizing parties this year, but Song Xuan declined the invitation two days ago in order to celebrate his birthday with Chen Aowen.

Song Xuan shook his head: "Too many people are too noisy. I have participated in the Halloween activities in the past two years, and the format is similar. I don't want to go."

But Song Xuan understood Chen Aowen's intention: "You don't have to feel guilty, isn't it normal to celebrate your birthday with your mother? Your birthday is also a very important anniversary in your mother's life. I just don't have enough sleep during this period. Take a good night's sleep in the afternoon, and then arrange it at home, and wait for you to come back to celebrate the festival together in the evening."

Chen Aowen held Song Xuan's hand and squeezed it, then nodded and said: "Okay."

On the day before Halloween, the streets outside the community were full of parades, with gongs and drums shaking the sky, and it was as lively as ever.

Early in the morning, Chen Aowen was sleeping with someone in his arms on the big bed in Song Xuan's room, and the quilt was arched. In a daze, Chen Aowen felt that someone was touching his eyelashes, and the fine itch came from the eyelashes. Pass to the bottom of my heart.After being touched awake, Chen Aowen grabbed those tricky hands, and got a sweet and soft kiss as soon as he opened his eyes.

"Happy birthday, boyfriend! Am I first?"

Chen Aowen kissed back twice, and said in a calm voice: "Well, you said it when you were riding on me at midnight last night, but thank you anyway. Today's first and second Blessings are all you."

"Oh." Song Xuan rubbed his nose, "I'm still worried that you forgot that one from last night."

After all, in many people's minds, as long as you don't sleep, it's not a new day.

Chen Aowen recalled the appearance of Song Xuan when he was climbing on him last night, the red corners of his eyes, the bitten lower lip, and the slightly quivering ending, and smiled softly: "I will never forget that."

Song Xuan: "..."

After lying on the bed for a while, the two got up one after another.

It is said that Chen Aowen's mother will not arrive until close to noon. After Chen Aowen got up, he took a shower, made breakfast, and went back to his own room to pick out the clothes to wear. Song Xuan was on the bed Lay down for a while before getting up, still wearing home pajamas while sitting at the table eating.

Just after he took two bites of bread and picked up the juice, he heard the doorbell ringing. He put down his cup and got up to open the door. Standing outside in the sunlight was a beautiful woman Song Xuan had never seen before.

She has a unique and cool demeanor, complete European-style delicate features and looks, brown shoulder-length hair slightly curly, blue eyes like blue waves of the sea.Song Xuan could tell that the woman standing at the door was not young, but she was well maintained, so she couldn't guess her exact age.

For a moment, a thought flashed through Song Xuan's mind, and he felt that this person's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Chen Aowen's, but the thought didn't stay for long, and he opened his mouth first: "May I ask what's the matter?"

The person in front of him first looked up at Song Xuan, as if identifying his facial features, then moved his eyes down, and accidentally saw the braided rope and stars on Song Xuan's wrist. When he looked up at Song Xuan, his gaze became deep and long.

"I'm here to find Chen Aowen."

Song Xuan used English when asking questions, but the person in front of him answered in Chinese, with precise and fluent words, but with a slight accent, and it was immediately clear that it was not his native language.

Song Xuan was stunned when he heard it, but the person in front of him looked in and continued to ask: "Is he here?"

"He's here." Song Xuan turned sideways and made a motion to invite in, already having a guess in his heart, "Then you are his..."

"I'm his mother."

really.

However, the person in front of him looked like he was only in his early thirties, and he didn't look like he had a son as old as Chen Aowen at all.So Song Xuan didn't guess in that direction at first glance.

Suddenly entering the meeting with the parents, Song Xuan was a little nervous and almost called "Mom" to her, but luckily he returned to his senses in time.

Song Xuan respectfully, obediently and cleverly said: "Hello, Auntie."

"Don't call me auntie, just call me by my name, Emma." He said and shook Song Xuan's hand.

Regardless of age, Western families like to call each other by their first names. Song Xuan nodded and said obediently, "Well...Emma, ​​my name is Song Xuan."

"Yeah, I know, Song Xuan. You are much taller and handsome than I imagined." The hand holding Song Xuan was slender and gentle, and Emma looked at Song Xuan with the eyes that Song Xuan was very familiar with and loved—— He often sees such gazes from the elders in his family during festivals.

Song Xuan relaxed a bit, but at the same time was a little surprised: "Do you know me?"

"I know, I saw your photo on Chen Aowen's ins, and you should still be his roommate at that time." As he spoke, the other party lowered his eyes and glanced at Song Xuan's bracelet intentionally or unintentionally, to see clearly After looking like a star, he said, "It's the first time he posted someone else's photo, so I have a little impression. I can feel that he likes you very much."

Finding the other party's eyes on his wrist, Song Xuan remembered the origin of the bracelet, and it was too late to hide it. I don't know how far Emma knows about the relationship between Song Xuan and Chen Aowen, but it's okay. In her performance, she still likes Song Xuan.

So Song Xuan first focused on what the other party said.

"What Instagram?"

"Chen Aowen's ins account, oh but... that was when he first came to the United States to study in college two years ago, and now his ins has been set up somehow, even I can't see it."

Song Xuan never knew about Chen Aowen's ins account, the last time he asked him, he only said that he didn't use it very much.Just as Song Xuan was about to ask again, Chen Aowen came out of his room, saw the person standing in the living room, his eyes widened slightly.

"Um...Mom?" Chen Aowen glanced at Song Xuan and then at his mother, "Didn't you say it landed at noon? Why did you arrive so early?"

"I wanted to give you a surprise. I didn't expect to meet your... um friend first."

Didn't mention roommate, just said "friend" vaguely, and even mentioned the previous word in its entirety.

"..."

Standing in the living room and staring at each other for a while, Chen Aowen called Song Xuan to the table first: "You eat your breakfast first, don't have a stomachache later."

Then he said to his mother: "Since we arrived early, shall we go out now?"

Chen Aowen's clothes have already been changed.

"Go out now? I can, but don't you have to wait for Song Xuan to finish breakfast?"

Song Xuan hurriedly said, "I'm staying at home today."

Chen Aowen: "Well, he doesn't go out with us."

"Not together?"

Emma frowned, approached Chen Aowen and said softly in French: "You haven't chased him yet, have you?"

Chen Aowen: "..."

Song Xuan: "..."

Thanks to the French class last semester, he understood this sentence.

Chen Aowen also knew that Song Xuan should be able to understand. He secretly glanced at Song Xuan, noncommittal, but said to his mother in French: "Why do you ask that?"

"Why do you ask?" Emma's expression was like a detective revealing the answer to a major reasoning. "The bracelet on his hand looks familiar. Do you think it looks like the one I gave you?"

Song Xuan pursed his lips, Chen Aowen couldn't help laughing, and asked another question: "Then do you like him?"

While Song Xuan was waiting with breathless concentration, Emma replied quickly: "I like it, much cuter than you."

The author has something to say: I didn’t expect it to end successfully today...

So tomorrow is the final chapter!Just make up an even number, then