Scumbag ex, your white moonlight is staring at me

Tong Yang couldn't react for a long time.

It took me a long time to remember that after I met Fang Haozhe yesterday, I was so dizzy from crying, I vaguely remembered that I hugged Yu Zetong for a long time...

Then, then—

Tong Yang turned his head and knocked against the wall.

Fuck, what have I done? ?

I hugged that wolf cub of Senior Yu and fell asleep crying, and was taken home by someone! !

I really think I have a long life!

Bang, bang, bang a few more times, to cool down this dull brain.

After knocking a dozen times in a row, Tong Yang felt that his head was cleared up a little bit, but just after he woke up, he felt waves of regret in his heart.

What the hell happened to me yesterday!

At first, I doubted the rebirth of others, but it was rejected, and I felt lost.

Ahhh, is it really okay to cry in someone's arms until they fall asleep, and then they take them home, and just sleep on their backs in the house of a person who kisses him whenever he has nothing to do?

Tong Yang tremblingly checked his belt...

Fortunately... very tidy and safe.

But it's not scientific...

How could Yu Zetong not steal food while he was asleep? Could it be that he...

Thinking of this, Tong Yang wished he could slap himself again.

What's the matter, people don't think it's wrong to plot against him? ?

Yangyang, you are not like this Yangyang!

Tong Yang sometimes slapped himself on the bed, sometimes pinched himself, sometimes bumped into the wall, and when he was having a good time, Yu Zetong's smiling voice came from behind him.

"Yangyang, what are you doing?"

Tong Yang, who was pinching his neck and trying to make himself faint again, no longer facing the bleak life, silently put down his hand.

Then he turned his head to look at Yu Zetong stiffly: "Hehehe, Senior Yu, excuse me...I, I, I have to go."

"Where are you going?"

Yu Zetong was holding a tray in his hand, and in the tray were a bowl of fragrant Yangchun noodles and a plate of greasy red braised pork slices.

Aroma after burst.

Tong Yang's stomach rumbled cooperatively.

Yu Zetong naturally put the tray on the head of the bed, sat on the bed, and reached out to touch Tong Yang's head.

The cold fingers touched Tong Yang's forehead, and Tong Yang's face turned red, but he subconsciously leaned back to avoid Yu Zetong's fingers.

Yu Zetong didn't care, but felt relieved: "I don't have a fever."

Tong Yang asked in a daze, "What?"

"I cried so much just now, I'm afraid you'll have a fever." Yu Ze said, "Let's eat."

Tong Yang looked at the bowl of noodles on the bedside, and swallowed: "I, I can't eat this kind...it will make me fat."

A bowl of noodles plus a plate of stewed meat is two catties fatter.

Yu Zetong said: "Just eat it, I can make you not gain weight."

Tong Yang: "I don't believe it."

Yu Zetong said: "I never lie to you."

"Really?"

"Ah."

"Then..." Tong Yang wanted to ask Yu Zetong why he liked him, but he didn't know why, so he still didn't ask.

Forget it, it’s just a bowl of noodles. If I can’t eat enough, I’ll come back after a few hungry meals.

Tong Yang picked up the bowl of noodles and started eating.

The noodles were quite good, the taste was light but the mouth was still full of flavor, Tong Yang didn't bother much before eating a bowl of noodles into his stomach.

"So good." Yu Zetong watched Tong Yang eat all the noodles obediently, with a faint smile on his face.

"It's delicious." Tong Yang said, but he was a little embarrassed to see that Yu Zetong didn't eat it.

"I'm done eating, have you eaten yet?"

"Well, I ate it."

"That, that..." Tong Yang didn't know what to say, thinking what's wrong with him?Why is it not in the same mood as when facing Yu Zetong in the fishing village before?

Just do what you have to do as before.

Really, I have nothing to cry in front of him when I have nothing to do, which makes me feel wrong now.

Tong Yang stayed there for a long time, but nothing happened, so he lowered his head and didn't speak.

But it's not good to keep silent. The location is not very good. In the bedroom, both of them are sitting on the bed...

Then I heard Yu Zetong ask: "Do you want to watch TV?"

Tong Yang nodded.

Yu Zetong stretched out his hand to him, Tong Yang subconsciously shrank back, and said vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

Yu Zetong said, "Hold you down."

Tong Yang covered his face: "Senior Yu, I am an adult who can take care of myself, without disabilities or princess disease."

"so?"

"Don't treat me like a child!"

Tong Yang said that he got out of bed and went to the living room first.

After walking a few steps, he turned his head and ran back with a blushing face. He tidied up the quilt bed he had just slept on before turning around and continuing to run out.

Yu Zetong looked at Tong Yang tossing around with a smile on his face, without saying anything.

Tong Yang ran all the way to the living room, only to find that there were other people in the living room, an aunt in her early 40s, with a gentle and fair appearance, who was cleaning the living room.

Who is this?

Could it be Senior Yu's mother? ?

Tong Yang hurriedly stopped: "Uh, hello, Auntie."

The aunt looked up at Tong Yang, and smiled crookedly: "Ah, you are Yang Yang, my daughter likes you very much, can you sign for me later?"

Tong Yang didn't react, huh?daughter?Does Yu Zetong have any sisters?

Just listening to Yu Zetong say behind him: "This is my auntie nanny, just call her Auntie Li."

Tong Yang let out an uh, and said awkwardly, "Hello, Aunt Li."

Aunt Li laughed until she lost her eyes: "Oh, good, good, Yangyang, you look better than on TV, how old are you, do you have a date?"

"I..." This topic doesn't seem right.

Yu Zetong said, "Aunt Li, I'm going to make a salad tonight, and there's no lettuce in the refrigerator."

Aunt Li took off her apron: "I'll go buy it, you guys play first."

While walking out, he turned his head and smiled at Tong Yang until his eyes disappeared.

"Yangyang, what else do you like to eat? Auntie will make it for you."

"I, I can do it, I'm not picky." Tong Yang said awkwardly.

Aunt Li left, and Tong Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Oh my god, luckily I didn't say a few words, otherwise it would be a joke.

After Yu Zetong finished speaking, he sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and turned to Tong Yang, "What are you watching?"

Tong Yang: "I...whatever."

Aunt Li left, and the two of them were alone again...

Ahhh, it's embarrassing to go, and it's embarrassing not to go.

Tong Yang was troubled for a while, feeling his head was in a mess.

Damn, why is there something wrong with my whole body!

Yu Zetong also seemed to have noticed that something was wrong with Tong Yang, and turned to look at him inquiringly.

Tong Yang blushed and let him watch, pretending to be fine.

After watching for a while, Yu Zetong smiled: "Yangyang, there are some soup stains on the corner of your mouth."

"Ah? Where is it?" Tong Yang subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, only to see Yu Zetong suddenly leaned out and licked his lips lightly.

"Here..." he said softly, then kissed Tong Yang again, and gently pushed him onto the back of the sofa.

The two entangled and sank into the soft sofa.

Tong Yang: Shit, shit! !finally come! !You know this wolf is not a vegetarian!

Do not stay here anymore! !