why are you pretending to be B

Su Gui was silent.

The air was quiet for a while, as if no one was in the room, Pikachu stared blankly at Su Lesheng, and there seemed to be pity in his crooked eyes.

Su Lesheng reached out and flipped it upside down, with the bright yellow lightning-shaped tail facing the sky.

"Le Sheng."

After an unknown amount of time, Su Gui sighed and said softly, "You have to know that not everyone is from a TV novel, but not everyone is your father either."

【I know. 】

[But what if it happens?Once you meet it, it will be a lifetime. 】

[Besides, you and Liang Song have only known each other for a few hours, how can you be sure that he is not my dad? 】

"Yes, I'm not sure about Xiaoliang's character, let alone whether he and your father are the same kind of person."

Seeing that Su Lesheng couldn't be persuaded, Su Gui changed his way of speaking in a timely manner: "But if it were me, I would give him a chance."

Su Lesheng didn't respond, and raised his eyes to look at Su Gui.

She pursed her lips, and took her nephew's hand distressedly: "Think about it, you are only under 18 years old, and you don't want to give up your whole life immediately when you fall in love. Why don't you dare?"

【But you just said】

"I can't talk about it?" Su Gui smiled helplessly, her nephew was always serious in places that shouldn't be serious, "I will prepare the dowry for you, and you can use it whenever you want, okay? "

【not good. 】

Su Lesheng pulled his hand out of Su Gui's palm, not knowing how to express his feelings.

[If me and him... fail, what can I have left? 】

"There is a good memory left." Su Gui said earnestly and solemnly, "When you were young, you loved someone wholeheartedly and were loved wholeheartedly. This is wealth that no amount of money can buy."

"And only after you have experienced feelings, can you know who can accompany you for the rest of your life. Of course, it is also possible that you still think it is better not to get married... But I still don't want you to do that." Su Gui said while observing Su Lesheng's expression , "Did you hear me, are you going to talk back?"

【I heard. 】

"It's useless to hear, did you listen?" Su Gui licked his lips as he spoke, and reached out towards the bedside table, "Pass me your water, I'm so dry."

[You go back first, I will think about it myself. 】

"...that's fine." Su Gui drank all the water in one go, holding an empty glass and thinking, her nephew has been so stubborn for a day or two, and she really needs to give the child some time to digest what he just said.

"Then I'm leaving, you go to bed early."

She got up with the cup and bowl and closed the door from the outside.

The door lock snapped into the door frame and made a "click", Su Le let out a long sigh of relief, lying on his back on the bed and looking at the cold light bulb above his head.

It's so strange, my aunt is gone, but his mind is still rewinding her words over and over again.

"To have loved someone wholeheartedly, and to have been loved wholeheartedly, is a wealth that no amount of money can buy."

"Liang Song likes you."

"His eyes are almost glued to you, and you can't even pick them off."

……

There was a soft breath in his ear, and it took Su Lesheng a while to realize that it was him who was laughing.

This is so silly.Su Lesheng raised his hand to pull down the corners of his raised lips, but after thinking about it, he felt something was wrong.

If Liang Song really liked him, why didn't he... why was he outside in the afternoon?

He moved his fingers over dry lips, remembering his sudden urges during the day.

Su Lesheng has always considered himself to be cold-tempered, but he almost couldn't bear it several times. Why didn't Liang Song show any signs of this?

Forget it, I simply went to Liang Song to ask for clarification.

I don't know if what my aunt said just now really had a miraculous effect. Su Lesheng's accumulated courage and impulsiveness, which he had accumulated for more than ten years and almost never vented, seemed to surge up all at once.He rolled over and got out of bed. As soon as he walked to the door and pressed the doorknob, he heard footsteps coming from the direction of the bathroom and his aunt coughing.

She is not asleep yet.

Su Lesheng closed the door a little discouraged, and the cat went back to bed.

It's strange to say that my aunt usually goes to bed before ten o'clock, but today she goes back and forth to go to the toilet and drink water.Su Lesheng peeked out from the crack of the door, and when the light finally disappeared from the crack of her bedroom door, it was already past twelve o'clock.

Leaning his back against the wall, Su Lesheng heaved a sigh of relief, tiptoedly pushed open the door, and walked through the short corridor in the dark, feeling like walking a century in just a few short steps.

Liang Song's bedroom is at the other end of the corridor away from the kitchen and bathroom.When Su Lesheng walked through his door, he found that his light was still on.

Su Lesheng knocked on the door three times lightly, and heard his heartstrings beat three times amidst the sound of insects and dogs barking.The palms are hot and hot, and they are actually a little sweaty.

"Who?" Liang Song asked in the room.

it's me.

Su Lesheng answered in his heart, and knocked on the door twice.

"elder brother."

Liang Song guessed it, opened the door and looked at Su Lesheng with a smile: "Aren't you sleeping so late?"

【Do you have time right now? 】

When Su Lesheng wanted to type, he remembered that he forgot to bring his mobile phone.He lowered his head eagerly to sign language, not daring to look into Liang Song's eyes for some reason.

"Yes, you want to check my homework?" Liang Song turned to look at the textbook on his desk, "Chinese is still..."

【no. 】Su Lesheng interrupted Liang Song.His heart was beating fast, his body seemed unable to bear the rapid flow of blood, and his mouth suddenly felt dry.

He suddenly regretted it, and hesitated to escape.

"That……"

However, Liang Song spoke half a second before Su Lesheng moved: "If you have something to say, come in and stand at the door for a while to wake up my aunt."

So Su Lesheng stepped into the room again in a strange manner, and heard Liang Song close the door, chuckling behind him.

"What happened in such a hurry that you didn't even wear slippers?"

As soon as he said it, Su Lesheng lowered his head as if waking up from a dream, and looked down.

A pair of white insteps looked a little dazzling against the dark gray ground.

Su Le is ripe.

He once again had the embarrassing feeling of wanting to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, but saw Liang Song take off the towel hanging on the wall, go to the sink in the corner, and rinse it with the hot water in the thermos bottle twice.

"Sit on the bed."

Liang Song turned around and said.

Su Lesheng subconsciously listened to his words and sat on the bed. Before he could react, he saw him kneeling down on one knee in front of him, and raised one of his feet to rest on his knee.

[This... is for wiping hands. 】Su Lesheng stopped Liang Song belatedly.

"It's nothing different." Liang Song patted the back of his feet, "I can't see the feet turned up a little."

Su Lesheng should have refused, and even jumped out of bed, but somehow obediently turned his feet up, and let Liang Song rub the soles of his feet with the steamy towel.

The slightly rough towel was like a cat's tongue, warmly tickling Su Lesheng's feet.

This itching was very cunning, it crawled along the soles of Su Lesheng's feet and bit his heart with sharp teeth.

"Um……"

Su Lesheng couldn't help shrinking his feet back, propped his hands on the edge of the bed, raised his head and let out a suppressed muffled groan.

Liang Song paused.

"Itchy?" He raised his head to look at Yan Lesheng's smooth jawline, shoulders and necklines, and there was imperceptible darkness in his deep black eyes.

Su Lesheng shook his head.

"Then I'll be gentle." Liang Song said, lightening his hand.

Then Su Lesheng realized that this was more uncomfortable than before.

The towel was still rubbing against the soles of his feet to cause itching, but because the force was lightened, it became a kind of teasing like a superficial touch.

His toes curled up subconsciously, and Liang Song opened them gently and persistently, and wiped the gap between the toes carefully.

Actually...you don't need to be so serious.Su Lesheng wanted to tell Liang Song this, but he didn't make any move.

Su Lesheng found that he didn't reject this feeling, and was even nostalgic and obsessed with it.His feverish gaze swept over Liang Song's black hair and the exposed nape of his neck. He saw the other party wipe one of his feet and then change the other, and belatedly realized that their current posture seemed to be a bit, kinda...

Su Lesheng couldn't tell, but somehow he didn't dare to look at Liang Song.He turned his head away, and faintly smelled a faint woody aroma in the air.

Different from any time in the past, Liang Song's pheromone smell had a refreshing sweetness, which made Su Lesheng feel weak from his waist and eyes to the back of his neck.

He could hardly support himself, and instinctively raised his hand to support Liang Song's shoulder.

"what happened?"

Liang Song paused before speaking.I don't know if he was afraid of waking up my aunt, but his voice was very soft, almost breathless.

【Stop rubbing. 】Su Lesheng stabilized his mind, and removed his hands from Liang Song's warm shoulders.

"It's been cleaned."

As Liang Song said, he let go of Su Lesheng's ankle.

I don't know if it was Su Lesheng's illusion, but Liang Song's movements seemed to be extraordinarily slow.Long, knuckle fingers grazed his protruding inner malleolus with an electric shudder.

Shocked, Su Lesheng pulled his foot out of Liang Song's palm and patted the place beside him as if nothing had happened.

[You sit down. 】

"it is good."

Liang Song sat down beside Su Lesheng obediently, and threw the dirty towel into the washbasin next to the bed: "What do you want to tell me?"

Liang Song looked at the blushing of Su Lesheng's ears and cheeks without blinking, and the phrase "His eyes are almost glued to you" came to Su Lesheng's heart very fittingly.

I couldn't tell if it was more joy or shyness, Su Lesheng brushed his hair to cover his side face 【Well, I want to ask you something. 】

"You ask." Liang Song chuckled, and stopped staring at Su Lesheng knowingly.

Instead, Su Lesheng asked out the exit.

What should I do, he can't directly ask "Do you like me", right?

In a roundabout way, asking "how do you feel about me" also seems weird.

【Do you remember what you said during the day? 】Su Lesheng deliberated, and finally choked out this sentence.

"What you said during the day... which one do you ask?"

【you……】

Su Lesheng paused for a moment.

He took a deep breath as if to cheer himself up, his amber eyes were shining, as if he wanted to keep looking into Liang Song's eyes.

[My aunt asked if you could help me for the rest of my life.You say 'as long as he wants'. 】

【What do you mean? 】

"You said this?"

Liang Song was silent for a negligible fraction of a second, shook his head and smiled: "It means that as long as you don't dislike me, I will always treat you as my brother."

The author has something to say:

Decided, I will cook trabecula tonight.