Uncertain age difference

Ning Huang was a little awkward when taking a shower.

This place is completely different from his cheap rented house. There are no rain shower heads that are big and small, hot and cold, hot and cold, and there are no cracks and dark, moldy tiles, and there are no two old windows that leak air, and one open. The lights are just ants running around.

The bathroom right now is spacious and warm, brightly lit, the warm-colored tiles are cleaned spotlessly, the hot water from the shower evenly massages the scalp, and even the bath towels are thick and soft, and they are placed on the rack to warm and dry.

Even the air is filled with a warm and soft aroma.

Much like what a home should look like.

It's just that the smell of bath products is a little weird, and the smell of pajamas is also weird.

When he came out wiping his hair, he bumped into Lu Chen who had just changed into his pajamas, and only then did he realize what was awkward.

Because the pajamas, toiletries, and quilt smell like a well-dressed beast.

The beast is still wearing the same pajamas as him.

This discovery made him shrink his toes in the slippers.

Lu Chen looked at him for a long time, frowned and asked, "Did your hair dry?"

"Huh?" Ning Huang remembered that he didn't have this habit.

So he couldn't help but be dragged by Lu Chen to blow dry his hair.

The hair dryer roared intermittently, and while blowing, Lu Chen taught him a lesson, saying that if you don’t blow your hair, you will catch cold easily, and you will have a headache in the future. When you were 30 years old, you had a migraine, and the pain was so painful that you couldn’t sleep.

Especially when I'm in a bad mood or it's raining, I have to take painkillers to get by.

Ning Huang thinks he has too much to do, so he squints at him with his mouth curled up.

Rebellious period.

Lu Chen sighed, the nickname of the university really became a prophecy, one day a male mother will be a male mother for life, and at the age of 30, she still has to raise her own rebellious little boyfriend.

The slender fingers ran through the dark and soft hair, and stroked the scalp, evoking a tingling sense of comfort.

Ning Huang frowned, thinking wildly, he thought he would be with this person for money, right?

If you want to do this, you are not a thing.

Could it be that I am getting older, have changed my taste, and like this mature type?

He thought about it and said it.

Lu Chen was hit again.

With a dark face for a long time, he said, "I look very old?"

Listen carefully, Boss Lu's voice is still a bit aggrieved.

In fact, Lu Chen is only 30 years old. On the headlines of various magazines, it is said that he is young and promising. What's more, his facial features can't tell his real age at all, but his elite and noble temperament seems to be mature.

Ning Huang wiped off the fog on the bathroom mirror with his hands.

The man standing behind him was tall and elegant, with a bookish look, with a slight smile on his brows, as long as he wore a pair of glasses, he was a model of gentle scum.

The eyes are phoenix eyes, and the attitude towards him is obviously gentle and docile, but there is an unquestionable sense of plunder.

They looked at each other through the mirror, and Ning Huang stared at him for a long time with curious eyes, and finally his voice softened a little, and he muttered: "Not at all."

Only then did Lu Chen stretch his brows, and said with a smile, "I'll charge you again."

Ning Huang let out a "tss" to show his disdain.

The hair is blown dry.

Lu Chen turned off the hair dryer and put it aside. Looking at his grinning little boyfriend, he suddenly said slowly, "You don't remember, we have a habit."

"What habit?"

"Goodnight kiss."

"!?"

Lu Chen's eyelashes trembled, and his expression was gentle and calm, as if he was making a legitimate request: "It's been so long, I can't sleep without me."

Good night, what the hell?

Has he always been so foreign after the age of 30?

Ning Huang's pupils trembled, and he took a step back subconsciously, but bumped into someone's arms.

He watched himself in the mirror throwing himself into the arms backwards, his complexion changed even more.

"I know you're not used to it."

The other party fell to his ear with a calm voice, and whispered comfortingly: "The face is fine."

But he was already blocked at the exit of the bathroom, as if he didn't intend to let him go out unless he kissed him.

!really!You shouldn't just go home with someone else!

Ning Huang was isolated and helpless, and found that the other party was taller than himself.

—The muscles are also quite strong.

Ning Huang flung his arm violently to break the man away, and stared at him with gritted teeth.

Lu Chen lowered his eyes again and said, "I don't want to embarrass you."

Said, slowly bent down.

Ning Huang didn't know what he was possessed by, but he didn't dodge or respond, and watched the other person approach him like a log.

The bathroom was filled with water vapor, and the soft touch was like a dragonfly's touch of water, causing ripples on the cheeks.

He was kissed by someone for the first time, in this place that felt like home.

Ning Huang was dazed for a long time, and from the corner of his eye he saw his burning ears in the mirror, and he opened his mouth to scold someone, but the other party had already stepped back, reaching a safe and considerate distance, which made him unable to get angry even if he wanted to.

Finally, he bared his teeth for a while, muttered that he was sick, stepped on plush slippers, cursed and left.

He staggered at the bathroom door.

He clearly heard a muffled laugh behind him, but he didn't even dare to turn his head.

Counseling melon.

Ning Huang cursed in his heart.

Lu Chen leaned against the bathroom door and stretched.

Is there really a goodnight kiss habit?

Just kidding, his little uncle has such a bad temper and is still awkward, how could he be sticky and kiss him good night?

But from now on.

He even calculated carefully.

, Judging by the reaction, it wouldn't be the first time the little uncle was kissed.

Lu Chen, who has just turned himself into an older lover, the biggest problem is how to restrain the corners of his mouth that turned up like a fish, and his expression of joy.

10,

Ning Huang thought that he would not sleep well that night, but he slept until dawn.

When I woke up, I thought I was going to be late for work, so I subconsciously jumped up and put on my coat, but all I could see was the warm and quiet room from last night.

This is very strange, obviously in a completely unfamiliar room, there is a man who asked him for a kiss to sleep outside, and there are a bunch of condoms prepared by others on the bedside.

But as long as he touches the soft quilt and is wrapped in the pervasive faint breath that makes him uncomfortable, he seems to lose his vigilance inexplicably.

The next day, he came out with his floppy chicken coop on his head, rubbing his eyes and smelling the aroma of the rice.

After standing at the table for a long time, I finally digested what happened yesterday, and I also had breakfast in a daze.

Lu Chen also got up late. Breakfast was ordered by the restaurant, and the side dish was sticky potato salad. The little uncle frowned when he saw it.

He was about to move away, but unexpectedly, the little uncle took a plastic spoon and ate it mouthful.

Lu Chen said warmly: "If you don't like it, just put it aside."

Ning Huang let out an "oh".

A little hesitant.

Only then did Lu Chen remember that his little uncle has always been like this.

Although I murmured my disgust countless times during a meal, I was reluctant to waste it, and always endured it, eating while disgusting.

When he first moved here, he was very annoyed at his little uncle, and he murmured ten thousand times in his heart, asking the ancestor not to eat it if he didn't like it.

No one likes to be picked on for their cooking.

But after seeing my little uncle's stomach flattened from hunger, his head slumped and his head slumped by a bowl of crab roe noodles, he couldn't complain anymore.

Lu Chen silently pulled the potato salad in front of him, and slowly scooped up a spoonful.

Ning Huang was startled, and said, "I touched that one..."

Lu Chen had already put it in his mouth.

His face remained unchanged, as if walking on flat ground.

It made Ning Huang wish he could embed his face in the bowl.

He pushed the scrambled eggs and fried beef to him sullenly, and said, "Leave me alone, eat yours."

Lu Chen remained calm on the surface, his heart was about to melt, and he couldn't even bear to do the show operation.

Uncle is so cute.

After half a meal, Ning Huang raised his head with great difficulty, and asked in a muffled voice, "I forgot to ask yesterday, what's your name."

"Lu Chen."

"Chen of the stars?"

"The sincerity of the heart."

Ning Huang swallowed the beef and said, "Oh, Lu Chen."

He could eat with his voice, he sang beautifully, and even chanting his name was very pleasant to the ear.

Just like the first time I saw him.

At that time, the little uncle was also lazy and said in a casual tone, "Oh, Lu Chen."

In an instant, the spring breeze blows the threshold.

The villain in Lu Chen's heart danced wildly, and said calmly on the surface: "Actually, you don't often call my name."

Ning Huang asked: "Then what do I call you?"

Big nephew, kid.

Later, he teased him and called him Boss Lu.

Of course Lu Chen had no objection.

The process of his being with the little uncle was logical, and the little uncle took care of him a lot as the older one. He was moved first, and then he inherited the affection from his family and the kindness.

Saying south and not north, pointing east and not hitting west, the little uncle said that he likes to be obedient, and he will never disobey the other party's wishes.Even if Ning Huang is picky, she can't find the slightest bit of displeasure in him.

But behind the well-behaved, fluffy grass grew in Lu Chen's heart.

The bad water in his eyes was about to drip out, but he said: "Actually, sometimes you call me husband and dear."

"I quite like it."

At this time, we can see the role of Boss Lu's entrepreneurship.

At least you won't blush and be serious when you lie.

Ning Huang was stunned for three seconds, his pupils trembled, and he exhaled expressionlessly and slowly:

"Is there such a possibility that I am actually a counterfeit?"

"Which black bar is your boyfriend still waiting for you?"

There was a wind blowing in his heart, and the fluffy grasses lowered their heads in patches, scratching furryly.

Taught him to almost laugh out loud.

"Impossible, no one will admit you if I am wrong." Lu Chen stood up after eating, and found that his little uncle seemed to have shrunk a little, and his pajamas looked too big.

The little uncle was wrapped in the same style of silver-gray pajamas as his, revealing a thin collarbone, and his trousers were messed up on his heels.

If I wear this one myself, it may just cover half of my buttocks.

Lu Chen remained calm: "The hospital has made an appointment for a consultation. Let's go together after get off work and buy some clothes by the way."

Ning Huang breathed a sigh of relief for the topic to change, and just wanted to say no.

I heard Lu Chen say again, in order to let you get acquainted, I can call you dear first.

Ning Huang shivered, jumped up from the chair, and covered his mouth.

"To shut up."

The sound seemed to be squeezed out of teeth.

Lu Chen watched him quietly.

Ning Huang turned his head and muttered: "I, I will think about it."

I still don't know if this person is telling the truth or not.

So the matter of buying clothes was settled unconsciously.

He always felt that something was wrong.

The evidence has also been read, the medical certificate is also available, and the information is also correct.

This so-called boyfriend of mine obviously doesn't look like a liar.

But to say it's not a liar...

Really not a liar?