What should I do if I see the blind date's son?

He Jianwei took out a new pair of slippers for Lu Zhizhuo to put on, and put the cat on the ground.

Lu Zhizhuo looked at the expensive floor of He Jianwei's house, then looked at the cat, and suddenly felt that he had really cheated He Jianwei.

"Wash your hands first, I've been hugging the cat just now." He Jianwei took off his coat and put it in the laundry basket.

"Yeah." Lu Zhizhuo followed He Jianwei into the bathroom.

He Jianwei's house has a big balcony with an open-air sofa and a swing, even Lu Zhizhuo couldn't help but want to sit on it.

He Jianwei went upstairs to take a battle shower, changed into his home clothes and came downstairs, his hair was still a little wet, water droplets dripped on his heroic eyebrows and eyes, and slid into his collarbone. Lu Zhizhuo passed by, and a scent wafted into Lu Zhizhuo's nose.

It's not that kind of sweet and greasy fragrance, nor that kind of strong fragrance, it's that kind of light and cool fragrance, which doesn't quite match the impression of He Jianwei, he should be fiery, free and easy, even like a runaway Wild as a wild horse.

This kind of cool fragrance is more suitable for Lu Zhizhuo's feeling, which is clear and cold.

"You can eat whatever you want, and you can eat soon." He Jianwei took out the apron and tied it on. The apron was made of cotton and linen, and the pattern was simple gray and white stripes.

He Jianwei's kitchen is open, and the kitchen utensils and chopsticks are unintentionally delicate. Lu Zhizhuo walked over, looked at his back and said, "Let me help."

"No, it'll be fine soon." He Jianwei's movements were quick, but not messy at all, which was enough to show his proficiency.

Lu Zhizhu didn't leave either. He stood aside and looked at He Jianwei's busy back. He Jianwei was tall but not strong. His waist was not slender, but powerful. His figure was an authentic inverted triangle. Broad shoulders and narrow hips.

As he bent over to wash the vegetables, he revealed a section of healthy wheat-colored skin, which made his mouth dry for no reason. If he hugged it, it must feel good.

Lu Zhizhuo withdrew his gaze from He Jianwei's waist, and walked aside to play with the kitten. He teased the cat for a while with the cat teaser, but unfortunately, he didn't know if it was because the kitten was weak and didn't like to move. , Lu Zhizhuo teased it with a cat teasing stick, it would only look at Lu Zhizhuo with its wet eyes and make small pitiful calls.

Lu Zhizhuo couldn't bear to tease it immediately, so he poured cat food and water for it to eat.

Lu Zhizhuo often fed it before, it was weak and often couldn't squeeze other kittens, and often couldn't grab food, so Lu Zhizhuo had to feed it extra.

"Meow~" After the kitten finished eating the cat food, it rubbed its face against Lu Zhizhuo's finger.

Lu Zhizhuo unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, "What a clingy little guy."

"Meow~" The kitten tilted its head, squinted its eyes and called out softly at him.

He Jianwei came out with the dishes and saw this scene. Lu Zhizhuo really likes cats.

"time to eat."

"Yeah." Lu Zhi stood up and was about to wash his hands, but the kitten followed behind him, and every time he took a step, it ran a few steps.

He Jian smiled slightly, "Obviously I am its owner, but this little guy likes you so much."

"It'll be good to feed it for a few more days, it's very good." Lu Zhizhuo seemed a little worried that He Jianwei wouldn't like it.

When He Jianwei saw Lu Zhi's worried expression, he felt a little bit jealous of the kitten. He was usually not happy or angry, but when he met the kitten, everything changed.

"I'm joking with you, Uncle He, are you such a stingy person? Go wash your hands and eat." He Jian pushed Lu Zhi slightly, and the temperature of his hands came through his clothes, Lu Zhi was stunned Just go wash your hands.

When the two were eating, the kitten would meow at them from time to time.

"You can't eat these." He Jianwei glanced at the kitten. Just now, Lu Zhi knew that he had already fed this guy, but he still wanted to eat it.

"It couldn't compete with other cats before, and was often hungry, so it always wanted to eat. Feed it an appropriate amount of cat food every day. Even if it pesters you, you can't give it more food." Lu Zhizhuo warned.

"Well, remember." He Jianwei turned his head to look at him again, "It can't eat more, you should eat more, aren't you a half-grown boy eating a poor old man at your age, why are you so polite."

"Well, thank you." He Jianwei made Lu Zhizhu very comfortable because he would never pick up food for him rashly, and even if he recommended any dish for him, he would only put that dish in front of him.

After the two of them had lunch, Lu Zhizhuo insisted on helping He Jianwei wash the dishes, so He Jianwei let him go. He wished that Lu Zhizhuo would feel like he was at home here.

"Want to watch a movie? I have a lot of good movies at home." He Jianwei put the peeled apple in front of Lu Zhizhuo.

Lu Zhizhuo picked up a piece with a toothpick, it was very sweet.

"Yeah." Lu Zhizhuo had nothing to do anyway.

There is a home theater in He Jianwei's home, and after Lu Zhizhuo walked in, he realized that some people's hatred of the rich is probably not unreasonable. The decoration of this home theater is many times more luxurious than the theater outside.

"What kind of movies do you like to watch? Thrillers and suspense? Romance movies? Disaster movies?" He Jianwei had a cabinet full of DVDs.

"Let's suspense reasoning." Lu Zhizhuo sat down on the sofa, and the soft sofa made him relax subconsciously.

"A fellow." He Jianwei himself likes reasoning and suspense, and he has read a lot of novels, such as Arthur Conan Doyle, Matsumoto Seicho, and Agatha Christie.

He Jianwei put the movie away, and he went to get a lot of drinks and snacks, and filled the table.

"You really can't keep your mouth idle while watching a movie."

Lu Zhizhuo didn't expect He Jianwei, a 28-year-old man, to have such a childish side.

Both of them watched movies in a relatively quiet way. Lu Zhizhuo was serious about watching movies. He would eat a couple of snacks at the beginning, and when the plot got better, he focused all his attention on the movie.

Unlike Lu Zhizhuo who concentrated on watching movies, He Jianwei had watched these movies several times. His purpose was not to watch movies but to watch Lu Zhizhuo.

Under the dim light, He Jianwei unscrupulously looked at Lu Zhi's focused profile.

Jenny is right, Lu Zhizhuo is really a beautiful boy.

17 years old, youthful, facial features and body are not fully opened, he is like a young sapling growing up, how many people should be heartbroken for him when he grows into a towering tree.

For a boy, Lu Zhizhuo's face is indeed too delicate. He is very beautiful, but he is not feminine at all, refreshing, and has a little fearlessness that boys of this age have. It's just that his arrogance is relatively restrained. Unless others provoke him, he usually won't show it easily.

He Jianwei looked at his side face, and a desire arose in his heart. He wanted to kiss him, and wanted to have an inseparable relationship with Lu Zhizhuo.

He knew that he was not only fond of Lu Zhizhuo, but he really wanted to be with Lu Zhizhuo and have him.

Lu Zhizhuo was attracted by the plot and stared at the big screen intently. Who is the murderer?What method was used?Will justice be served?

His mind kept turning with the plot, and suddenly he felt a weight on his shoulders, and Lu Zhizhuo was forced to recover from the plot.

Turning his head, he saw that it was He Jianwei's head, and he had fallen asleep leaning on his shoulder.

Under the dim light, Lu Zhizhuo could only faintly see He Jianwei's side face, his hair brushed his neck and itched, should he wake him up?

Lu Zhi thought for a while, and finally chose not to move, and let He Jianwei sleep on his shoulder. He knew that He Jianwei had been busy before, so he must be exhausted. The cat in the morning makes lunch for himself at noon.

Apart from his father, probably there would be no other person who treats him so well.

What Lu Zhizhu didn't know was that the tall and stalwart Uncle He in his heart pretended to be happy while pretending to be sleeping, and the pink bubbles in his heart almost overflowed his chest.

It's just too thin, and the height is wrong, and my neck hurts after a long time.

But He Jianwei still thinks it's worth it, he earned it!

When the movie was coming to an end, He Jianwei pretended to just wake up.

"Sorry, I fell asleep. After pressing for so long, my shoulder hurts, right?"

Lu Zhizhuo shook his head, "It's okay, Uncle He just pay attention to rest."

When He Jianwei was about to say something, Lu Zhizhu's cell phone rang, and he glanced at He Jianwei and said, "Sorry, I'll answer the call."

"Okay, do I need to avoid it for a while?" He Jianwei asked thoughtfully.

"No need." Lu Zhi waved his hand.

"If it's a girlfriend, it won't be good if I hear it." He Jianwei said casually.

Lu Zhi picked up the phone and said to He Jianwei: "I don't have a girlfriend, it's my dad."

He Jianwei suddenly set off fireworks in his heart, no girlfriend!But what if you have a boyfriend?

"Well, I'm with Uncle He."

"Okay, I'll go back right away, bye."

Lu Zhizhuo was talking on the phone very quickly. He Jianwei felt a little depressed when he heard that Lu Zhizhuo was going back. He thought about having dinner together later, and he sent Lu Zhizhuo to the bar.

"Uncle He, I'll go back first." Lu Zhi stood up.

"Okay, I'll take you back."

"Don't bother, I remember the way." Lu Zhizhuo has a good memory, and he usually doesn't make mistakes when he walks once.

"It's not easy to take a taxi when going out here, so I'll see you off." He Jianwei took a step forward as he spoke.

"Wait for me a moment, I'll go change clothes." He Jianwei went up to the second floor, and Lu Zhizhuo stood downstairs, feeling that He Jianwei regarded him as a child.

He Jianwei moved quickly. He changed into a leather jacket. Although he didn't wear leather pants underneath, he was handsome enough.

He Jianwei wrapped a dark blue scarf around Lu Zhizhuo's neck. Lu Zhizhuo was not used to such a close distance and such an intimate gesture, and subconsciously wanted to back away. If this person was not He Jianwei's fist It must have hit the opponent in the face.

He Jianwei grabbed the scarf around his neck, pulled him forward, forcefully made him unable to escape, his dark eyes stared at him for a moment, at this moment Lu knew that there was a feeling that He was about to be See The Illusion of Micro-Capture.

"I'll take you off on a motorcycle, the wind blows on your face and it's cold."

He Jianwei's words were very gentle, but Lu Zhizhuo subconsciously sensed the danger.