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

After coming out of the movie theater, it was still early, so Lu Zhizhuo and He Jianwei walked around the shopping mall. It was rare for them to have such a leisurely time recently. The weather is cold now, so they can buy winter clothes.

Because Christmas is approaching, the shopping malls are decorated with lively decorations, and many stores are holding discounts.

Although He Jianwei doesn't like Zhang Jubai's whole body full of luxury goods, but his clothes are not cheap either. Lu Zhizhuo and He Jianwei went shopping for a while, and He Jianwei took Lu Zhizhu into a house where he In a store I frequent.

"This woolen sweater must look good on you." He Jianwei held up a beige woolen sweater to Lu Zhizhuo and made gestures.

"I have clothes, so I don't need to buy them." Lu Zhizhuo refused, today is He Jianwei's birthday, why buy clothes for him.

"Go and try." He Jianwei looked at Lu Zhizhuo and wanted to refuse, and suddenly said, "I'm the birthday star today, you have to listen to me."

Lu Zhi couldn't help laughing at his shameless appearance, and took the clothes into the fitting room as he wished.

Lu Zhizhuo is now 1.8 meters eight, wide shoulders and narrow hips, just a hanger, plus he has a handsome face, when he came out of the fitting room, everyone in the store looked at him , the clerk was full of praise for him.

He Jianwei nodded in satisfaction, "It looks good."

He Jianwei asked the clerk to get another shirt in his size, so that he and Lu Zhizhu could wear couple shirts.

When Lu Zhizhu came out of the fitting room, He Jianwei had already settled the bill, so he didn't say anything, but after the two of them walked a certain distance, he told He Jianwei that he had left something in the fitting room just now, and he went over Grab it and be back soon.

He Jianwei didn't doubt it either. When Lu Zhizhuo returned to the store, he lined up for two cups of hot drinks.

"Let's go." Lu Zhizhu came back within a few minutes.

"Have you found it?" He Jianwei asked as he handed over a cup of hot drink.

"Well, I found it." Lu Zhizhuo nodded, holding the hot drink in his hand, warming it up.

He Jianwei thought that the two of them were going to eat out, but Lu Zhizhuo said to go home to eat, and went to the cake shop to pick up the cake, and also went to the flower shop to pick up the flowers he ordered.

He Jianwei looked at the cake in Lu Zhizhuo's hand and the bouquet in his arms in a daze.

"When did you make the reservation?"

Lu Zhi looked at him sideways, with a slight smile on his lips, "You don't think I'll even prepare a cake for you, do you?"

Lu Zhizhuo thought that the two of them would have a date and have a meal together, even if it was a birthday, Lu Zhizhuo would work part-time after studying, but the money is not much, even if Lu Zhizhuo wanted to give him romance, there was no way , after all, romance is expensive.

As soon as Lu Zhizhuo and He Jianwei arrived home, the doorbell rang, and Lu Zhizhuo put down the cake in his hand.

"I ordered a hot pot, it should be here." Lu Zhizhuo turned and opened the door.

He Jianwei had no idea when Lu Zhizhuo ordered these things.

When he came back to his senses, the room was already filled with the smell of hot pot.

It was getting late, and the two decided to eat hot pot first, and then eat cake after eating.

He Jianwei took out a bottle of red wine and poured it for each other.

"Happy birthday."

"Thank you."

When the wine glasses collided, both of them had smiles on their brows and eyes.

The hot pot is a mandarin duck pot. He Jianwei sat on the side of the white pot, and Lu Zhizhuo sat on the side of the red pot. When He Jianwei wanted to grab Lu Zhizhu's side, Lu Zhizhuo raised his hand and pressed it down with chopsticks. his chopsticks.

"Don't want ass anymore?"

He Jian was startled for a moment, and then thought that today was his birthday, so he must wash himself up and have a good time.

Although it was a pity, I had to take back the chopsticks obediently.

Eating hot pot at home is very pleasant, and before the two of them finished eating, it was past ten o'clock.

"I seem to have eaten too much." He Jianwei lay on the sofa with his stomach puffed out. He patted his stomach and poked Lu Zhi with his elbow.

"Hey, do you think I look like a pregnant woman who is three months pregnant?"

Lu Zhizhuo reached out and touched his stomach. He Jianwei originally wanted to make a harmless joke, but when Lu Zhizhuo touched him like this, he instantly felt a little chilly.

"Uncle He wants to conceive my child so much, it seems that I will work hard tonight."

The corners of his mouth were raised, and his beautiful phoenix eyes met He Jianwei's eyes, cute, charming and dangerous.

"I haven't eaten the cake yet." He Jianwei's survival instinct made him change the subject.

"Let's eat later, don't hold on." Lu Zhi withdrew his hand and got up to clean up the leftovers on the table.

He Jianwei wanted to get up to help, Lu Zhizhuo pushed him back, and stole a kiss by the way, "Shou Xing, please rest well."

He Jianwei slumped on the sofa with peace of mind when he heard the words, while Lu Zhizhuo was busy in the kitchen behind him.

He Jianwei picked up his phone and replied everyone's birthday wishes one by one, and his parents sent him red envelopes.

Zhang Jubai and Yan Hongfei coincidentally said very wretchedly that they bought him a box of bed|bedding|bedding|things|things for him to enjoy this beautiful night.

He Jian flipped through it, and there was indeed a text message from the courier.

Zhang Jubai knew a lot better than Yan Hongfei, and said that he had prepared a small leather whip and small handcuffs for him.

When He Jianwei saw Zhang Jubai's message, he couldn't help but shudder, and deeply sympathized with Mr. Lu. It was really hard for him to meet Zhang Jubai, an old bastard.

It was eleven o'clock when Lu Zhizhuo came out of the kitchen. The two took the cake out of the refrigerator and lit candles.

"Wait a minute." Lu Zhizhuo went into the room and took out a guitar, not the one at home, He Jianwei had never seen this one before.

"I borrowed it, but I have to pay it back." Lu Zhizhuo explained, and he pulled out a chair and sat opposite He Jianwei.

As soon as the lights were turned off, only a few candles illuminated the faces of the two of them.

Lu Zhizhu strummed the guitar, looked at He Jianwei, and sang a birthday song to him with gentle eyes.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

He Jianwei said that he likes to listen to Lu Zhizhu singing very much. After a brief daze, He Jianwei turned on the recording function.

Lu Zhizhuo looked at him intently, sang the whole birthday song for him, and finally said to him affectionately and gently: "Happy birthday."

He Jianwei's heart was like a beating drum, his eyes shone with tiny stars under the candlelight, no matter how old he was, he would probably fall in love with Lu Zhizhuo again and again, his boy.

He Jianwei leaned over and hugged his neck, kissed his lips, Lu Zhi put his arms around him, let He Jianwei sit on him, and responded to his passionate kiss.

"The candle is almost burnt out." Lu Zhizhuo stroked his temple hair and reminded.

He Jianwei reluctantly got up, closed his eyes and made a wish, and then blew out the candles.

The room was plunged into darkness for an instant, and He Jianwei felt his hand being held by Lu Zhizhuo, "My He Jianwei is 29 years old today."

The darkness of vision made He Jianwei's other senses more sensitive, and Lu Zhizhuo's words rang in his ears, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to hug Lu Zhizhuo.

"Really, how many times do you want me to be touched a day before you give up."

Lu Zhi smiled, and hugged He Jianwei's waist, "Uncle He, you are so satisfied, I haven't given you a gift yet."

He Jianwei thought that all of this was the best gift Lu Zhizhuo gave him, but he didn't expect that Lu Zhizhuo still had a gift that he hadn't given him, so he pushed Lu Zhizhu away abruptly, and reached out to turn on the light.

"Where are the gifts?" He Jianwei touched Lu Zhizhuo for a while, but he didn't find any gifts.

Lu Zhizhu laughed, and put the guitar on the table, "In the bedroom."

He Jianwei pulled him into the bedroom, "Where is it?"

Lu Zhizhuo opened the drawer, took out a box and handed it to He Jianwei. He Jianwei's heart skipped a beat, could it be...

"Wait... Is it too early to send this now? Let's talk about it after you graduate in a few years..." He Jianwei said with a rare stammer.

Lu Zhizhuo looked at him with a half-smile, "What does Uncle He think?"

He Jianwei looked at his reaction, as if it wasn't what he thought?

"Open it and have a look." Lu Zhizhuo said.

He Jianwei wiped the sweat from his palms, and carefully opened the box, and there was a USB flash drive inside.

He Jianwei picked it up and studied it. It was really an uncommon USB flash drive.

"Ha...haha, it's very practical, I like it very much." He Jianwei tried to smile.

Lu Zhizhuo couldn't help laughing at He Jianwei's forced smile.

"Plug it in and see."

He Jianwei heard what Lu Zhizhu said, could it be that there was something inside?Massive resources?

When He Jianwei turned on the computer and plugged in the USB flash drive, he saw that there were ten songs in it. What do you mean?Could it be that Lu Zhi sang it?

He Jianwei originally wanted to play it, but Lu Zhizhuo was one step ahead of him and plugged in the earphones for him to put on.

None of these songs had names, they were just marked with numbers like one, two, three, four, five, and he picked one at random.

Afterwards, He Jianwei froze, his hand rested on the mouse, as if he had been immobilized by someone.

"Damn it!" He Jianwei came back to his senses in a jerk, and suddenly covered his heart, a little incoherent with excitement.

Lu Zhi stood calmly by the side and watched He Jian slightly blushing with excitement.

"No, I'm going to explode, baby, you're killing me." He Jianwei took off the earphones and threw himself on Lu Zhizhuo.

Lu Zhizhu actually recorded ten little yellow songs for him!

Lu Zhi smiled, touched his ear, and said, "Do you like it?"

"I like it, I like it so much, after a hundred years, I must put it in my tomb." He Jianwei hugged Lu Zhi and kissed fiercely, and the two fell on the bed together.

While kissing, He Jianwei hurriedly pulled Lu Zhizhuo's clothes. He looked down at Lu Zhizhuo, his warm palms went all the way up, and he licked his lips, showing a wild smile.

"Baby, come and do | have a | fun."

Lu Zhi took his hand, his eyes lingered on his face, but his lips kept gently pecking and kissing his palm.

"As you wish, my lord."

……

Early the next morning, He Jianwei woke up, gave in to his physical fitness for the first time, and called the company hoarsely to ask for leave.

Last night was really crazy, He Jianwei looked sideways, there was no one around, he glanced at the time, Lu knew that he should already be in the classroom by this point.

He wanted to get up to put some water, but he didn't expect his feet to twitch as soon as he touched the ground, and he almost fell to the ground.

Sure enough, it was time for disobedience, the young man was really full of energy, He Jianwei staggered into the bathroom.

He felt like an old man in his seventies and eighties, leaning on the wall, he didn't even have the strength to turn on the water.

When he lowered his head, He Jianwei caught a glimpse of the handwriting on the inside of his thigh, which was still there.

He opened his leg and saw that there was a "正" and a "丅" written on it with a black pen, which meant that he and Lu Zhizhu had sex seven times last night!

Seven times a night is really not a dream!He Jianwei couldn't see anything in the back, and was almost pissed by Lu Zhi, but fortunately he held back, otherwise he wouldn't want the old face.

The author has something to say: Take the wooden warehouse on tour, majestic and majestic... Come as soon as you say it, it’s amazing to be able to sing ┐(￣ヮ￣)┌

I hope this chapter will not suffer, the last chapter is ready for a long-term battle, and my heart is full of crying QAQ