gentle trap

Ying Qingyuan said that he would contact him, but Yu Fei went back and waited for a long time, but he still couldn't find him.

Yu Fei, who realized that he might be forgotten, felt a little sad, and stared at his mobile phone absent-mindedly all night.

The whole family sat on the sofa and watched TV. Yu's mother glanced at her and asked, "Xiaofei, why are you always staring at your phone? Is there something wrong?"

There is an illusion of being caught in a puppy love. Yu Fei can't explain why he feels guilty, but when he meets his mother's eyes, he always feels a little unnatural.

"It's okay." Yu Fei said calmly, "I'm just checking to see if someone has sent me a message."

Seeing no change, Mother Yu leaned lazily on her father's body, as if she was still enjoying the moment of laziness, but her eyes glanced at the screen of Yu Fei's phone from time to time: "Is it a boy or a girl?"

His fingers trembled slightly, and Yu Fei answered truthfully: "Boy."

My wife is also a boy, so there is nothing wrong with this answer.

After hearing Yu Fei's answer, Yu's mother was a little disappointed, as if she wanted to watch a good show, but she didn't feel the disappointment she saw.Then he asked again: "Have you met any beautiful girls recently?"

"No."

"Actually, you can tell the truth to your mother. My mother is not that old-fashioned person. You can be friends with them first. It's not too late to be a boyfriend and girlfriend after graduation. This relationship must be cultivated early." Yu's mother While muttering, Yu's father pulled her, and the young woman had a little doubt on her face: "I'm talking to my son, what are you doing?"

Yu's father turned her head over: "It's about to reach the climax, look quickly."

"What's so interesting." Yu's mother said so, but she still looked at the TV screen honestly: "What's the big deal, I can watch the replay. My son is now in adolescence, which is the age of first love. I must take good care of him. He chatted."

Yu's father stuffed the washed strawberries into Yu's mother's mouth, trying to block her mouth with food: "He has only started school not long ago, and he is not a child anymore. He will tell us when there is a situation."

Hearing this, Yu Fei's heart moved slightly.

He has no plans to confess to his parents that he likes Ying Qingyuan, one is that he doesn't know how to talk to his parents about this almost puppy love, and the other is that no matter how enlightened his parents are, he really has to say it himself when he likes a boy , still a little apprehensive.

Compared to now, Yu Fei feels that when he presents his grades and proves to his parents that even if he has someone he likes, it will not affect him, and it can also make them feel at ease.

While he was in a daze, an unfamiliar number suddenly appeared on his phone. Yu Fei answered the phone, and it was Ying Qingyuan's voice on the other end: "Hello, is this Yu Fei?"

"It's me." Yu Fei glanced at his parents, neither of them paid attention to him, he got up and walked towards the room.

At this moment, his body was stiff, and it took a lot of effort to make his walking posture not look so awkward as much as possible.

"Brother Fei."

Hearing that it was his voice, Ying Qingyuan immediately changed his name: "I was afraid that I might make a wrong call. After I got home, I had something to do and went out. I just came home, so I called you now."

"Didn't bother you?"

Even if my wife went out and still wanted to call herself, the first thing she did when she came back was to call herself.

Yu Fei only felt his mood take off.

Even though it might not be a big deal, it's enough to keep him happy for a while.

"No."

The momentary silence and stillness made both of them a little embarrassed, rationally told themselves that they were probably going to hang up the phone, but Yu Fei was reluctant to hang up like this, he gave himself a psychological hint for a while, wanting to look natural, But the tone was hard: "What were you doing just now?"

It sounded like an interrogation, and Yu Fei was about to explain to Ying Qingyuan, but the person on the other end of the phone didn't seem to care about his tone just now, nor did he find anything wrong:

"It's too full. I came back from a walk with my parents."

Yu Fei immediately thought of Ying Qingyuan eating up his belly, showing a little belly, and then walking slowly, rubbing his belly.

He also wanted to touch it.

"How about you, Brother Fei?"

"I was just watching TV outside." Thinking of that scene, Yu Fei gradually relaxed, and he didn't realize that his brows were softer, not as nervous as before: "Do you usually watch TV?"

"No." Ying Qingyuan on the other end replied: "My mother is usually watching."

"Then what do you usually do?" Yu Fei paused, his breathing began to slow down, as if he was carefully hiding a treasure in his arms, but couldn't restrain himself from revealing the treasure, for fear that the other party would find his tiny little thought.

He was just politely chatting with his wife, and he definitely didn't want to inquire about the other's preferences.

"Usually, read books and draw pictures. Occasionally, my family will take me to travel."

"Do you play games?" Yu Fei found out that he was not very interested in the few things Ying Qingyuan said. Not to mention, he still has to eat dog food when he goes there, especially since his mother always dislikes him for being ugly when taking pictures.

Ying Qingyuan doesn't seem to like some sports very much, he has never seen each other on the court, so he can only start with the game.

"No." Ying Qingyuan replied, with a bit of embarrassment: "I play the game Jucai, and they don't want to bring me along."

"It's okay, I can teach you." After Yu Fei finished speaking, he thought of Ying Qingyuan's elderly phone, and added a sentence after hesitation: "Do you want to try it?"

It should be rejected.

The other party hasn't answered yet, but Yu Fei can probably think of the other party's answer.After all, Ying Qingyuan spent most of his time reading books when he was in school, so he would refuse such things that affect his studies.

"Okay." Before Yu Fei could react, Ying Qingyuan agreed, "But I can only play on weekends, and I'm very good at it."

Yu Fei's heart was beating wildly, and when he thought of Ying Qingyuan's expression over there, he felt that there was a high probability that it would be extremely cute.

"It's okay, I'll take you."

The author says:

Wuwuwu is so tangled, I really want the two of them to get in touch quickly, but I don't want the obedient Xiao Ying to be tricked away like this.

The smartphone for the elderly is used by Xiaoying at school to contact his family~ He has a smart phone, but Xiaoying is too obedient to take it to school secretly.