Uncertain age difference

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peep.

Ning Huang seemed to have suddenly realized the scorching heat of autumn, and became irritable in a trance. His hands were in a mess, and the modules were spelled wrongly.

Lu Chen slowly pointed to one of his modules, and said with a smile, "This one is misspelled."

He let out a "huh" and removed the module.

But he suddenly pressed Lu Chen's hand.

Lu Chen didn't speak.

Ning Huang was a little awkward, but couldn't hold back the slight smugness at the end of his eyes.

After a long silence, he asked, "Old rascal, do you want to kiss me?"

Lu Chen smiled softly in his ear.

Ning Huang thought he had seen through his mind, so he became more and more rampant. He leaned back again, pretending to be the guest, deliberately humming with a cold face, and said, "Lu Chen, you haven't made much progress."

In their twenties, they dare not kiss him.

At the age of 30, I still dare not.

He closed his eyes and said ferociously, "I'll give you half a minute. I want to kiss you quickly. I won't wait when it's too late."

But his ears were pricked up, secretly listening to Lu Chen's movements.

One second, another second.

Only the autumn sun caressed his face.

He heard Lu Chen kiss his ear for a moment.

A gentle palm covered his eyes.

He pursed his lips uncomfortably, but he didn't wait for the imaginary kiss, but a wet flower branch stained with water.

Ning Huang froze for a moment, and quickly realized what it was.

The champagne roses he bought were taken out of the vase, but the branches still looked rough and wet, but they gently opened the neckline of his loose pajamas, squeezing the gap between the skin and the fabric.

His lips moved.

His face suddenly became hot, and he wanted to say, Lu Chen, what tricks are you doing.

But she flinched back under the cool flower branches and crashed into a warmer embrace.

The flower branches were pruned, but they were still afraid of hurting him, so they moved very slowly.

So much so that through the thin pajamas, Lu Chen could easily see the trajectory of the flowering branches.

A little to the left, sticking to his skin, rubbing against his heart obliquely.

Adjusted the angle badly.

Second button, third button.

The gentle rose flower deliberately lingered on his lips for a moment, all the way down until the flower was lightly stuck on his neckline.

Like a beautiful decorative flower, it adorns his collarbone.He is the master of roses and the container of roses.

Only a line of wet marks left on the skirt of the clothes, which will soon disappear under the baking of autumn.

Clearly they didn't even touch, not even a decent kiss.

Under the sunlight, however, Ning Huang curled up in his arms, feeling embarrassed and hot as if he was too ripe.His fingers clutched the carpet, the snow-white fluff made his fingers bright red.

Lu Chen liked this cumbersome and difficult-to-maintain carpet more and more.

Letting go of his hand, the dark color in his eyes disappeared invisible, and he smiled softly and harmlessly.

Ning Huang saw the sunlight again.

He didn't even dare to lower his head to look at the rose on his lapel. He gritted his teeth for a while, but he could only squeeze out Lu Chen's name.

Lu Chen smiled behind him, his voice gentle and peaceful.

Said, not only want to kiss you.

Little uncle, I have to work very hard...to not bully you.

As he spoke, he raised his hand again.

Ning Huang cursed a curse word.

Just because he saw Lu Chen's hand, he couldn't help but panic.

Lu Chen only smiled lightly.

Touch the rose petals gently and slowly with your fingertips to make it bloom more freely.

White and slender fingers suitable for running over the pages of a book.

and delicate soft buds.

The little hedgehog is sitting on pins and needles.

He didn't understand the reason, but every slight movement made him feel something other than intimacy and love.

Obscure and lingering.

Lu Chen kissed the top of his hair and whispered with a smile.

"Uncle."

"Rose really suits you."

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In order to destroy the atmosphere at that moment, Ning Huang rushed Boss Lu to buy vegetables.

Ning Huang sat on the white blanket for a long time before rudely pulling out the rose pinned to his lapel.

Also with a touch of body temperature.

And the faint aroma that can only be smelled when you get close.

Under the invisible, autumn sunshine, the faint aroma is mixed with the citrus scent in Lu Chen's embrace.

The more Ning Huang didn't want to recall, the more he thought about it repeatedly, even his breath lingered in his nose, and he cursed and stared at it for a long while.

Neither is it in a vase.

Throw it away and hate to part with it.

With the palm of his hand, he lifted the slightly long hair on one side of his face.

Then he showed his hot face, and his fever became more severe.

... He shouldn't be busy giving roses to Lu Chen.

After a while, the phone vibrated slightly.

He picked it up and saw Lu Chen ask him if he would like salt-baked chicken or salt-baked shrimp.

He replied angrily, yes.

exhausted him.

Save your head full of bad thoughts.

The other party didn't mean to be angry at all, and sent him a big white dog that nodded stupidly.

He looked at the dog for a long while, and still couldn't hold back, he laughed.

The heat finally faded away.

He sat there for a long time to recover, and pushed aside the unfinished vase and flowers in dismay.

He planned to leave the rest of the work to Lu Chen.

He heard the doorbell ring.

He froze for a moment, then stepped on his slippers, opened the door and muttered, "You won't forget the password in a flash of excitement, Lao Liu..."

He was glad he didn't say the last word.

Because as soon as the door was opened, he stood at the door stupidly.

The people outside the door also seemed to be there in a daze.

The two looked at each other like lumps of wood.

Ning Huang finally closed his mouth and swallowed lightly.

Outside the door is Lu Chen's mother.

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The reason why Ning Huang can remember the appearance of Lu Chen's mother is because of his memory in his twenties.The conversation between Mother Lu and Lu Chen was too impressive.

After all, Lu Chen swore at that time that there was no ambiguous relationship between the two.

From the outside, it seems that the changes over the years have not been great. Lu Chen's handsomeness has largely inherited her mother's heroic and beautiful eyebrows, but time has left some nicks on the end of her eyes, and her figure is also slightly bloated. , but the look is still serious and elegant.

If Ning Huang is even of the same generation as her, the scene of this meeting is particularly embarrassing if one traces back from the incongruous and unreliable relatives and friends.

No matter how rebellious the little hedgehog is, he never imagined that he would meet his 30-year-old boyfriend's mother in this scene.

He didn't even know what to call the person in front of him.

Lu's mother obviously didn't expect to run into Ning Huang's appearance.

The two looked at each other for a long time.

Mother Lu took a step back.

Ning Huang also took a step back.

There was a large space in the middle, and only a big stupid dog on the entry mat smiled foolishly and wrote four big characters: Are you back?

……

In the end, Ning Huang bit the bullet, found slippers and put them on the ground, and said, "Lu Chen has gone out and will be back in a while, you... come in and have a seat?"

Mother Lu was holding things in both hands, she was silent for a while, nodded, and said, "Thank you."

Lu's mother put the things on the ground and said, "I have nothing to do. I just came here to do something, and I will send some food along the way... Come and see you."

He let out a "hmm", and felt that such a perfunctory answer was not very polite.

I wanted to say that Lu Chen went shopping for groceries and came back for a while, but then I remembered that the last time Lu Chen met Lu's mother, he had denied the relationship between them.

Then when he said he went to buy groceries, wouldn't his tone be a bit too friendly?

Does he still have to cover up the intimacy between him and Lu Chen?

Help.

Can he recover his memory now! ! !

The little hedgehog's cpu was almost burned out, trying to maintain a calm face, and went to pour a glass of water.

Mother Lu took it over, looked at him for a while, and said, "I saw a report about your condition on TV...it turned out to be true."

Ning Huang was already tired of talking about this.

At this moment, I am grateful for this damn disease.

At least it would make the moment less awkward.

He said, "Well, yeah."

Lu's mother said slowly: "I read that the report said it would not affect my health, so I didn't ask any more questions."

"...It doesn't affect it."

"Did you tell the family?"

"I called."

Mother Lu said, "That's good."

……

The air froze again.

Ning Huang looked heavy, thinking he was too optimistic.

He didn't seem to be born with the ability to talk to elders. This kind of thing is Lu Chen's specialty.

Ning Huang added water to Mother Lu again.

Lu's mother reluctantly drank another half a glass, and her eyes drifted to the champagne roses on the coffee table.

Ning Huang can't see this thing now, when he saw it, he remembered what happened on the white blanket just now, and the roots of his ears burst into red instantly.

He hurriedly looked away, coughed, and said, "Well, it's a gift from a fan, let's play with it."

Lu's mother nodded, and then saw the couple's water glasses on the table.

One blue and one yellow, painted with the expressions of little monsters, they are a cute pair of pudgy and pudgy.

Ning Huang quickly covered it up and said, "I got it for participating in the event."

Lu's mother praised dryly: "It's pretty."

Ning Huang tried hard to adjust his indifferent facial expression, and said, "It's really pretty."

Lu's mother turned her gaze back to him.

Ning Huang carefully adjusted his boneless standing posture leaning against the wall.

But he also knew in his heart that it was too late to consider his image in Lu's mother's mind.

When his parents divorced when he was a teenager, he changed his surname, and when he quarreled with his father, he almost single-handedly offended everyone in the Lu family.

Although his relatives are too far away, he should not be related to Mother Lu, but ever since he really entered the entertainment industry and appeared on TV, the gossip at the Lu family has never stopped, and he wants to know who he is. what a reputation.

In the old-fashioned big family of the Lu family, he probably would have his spine shattered.

Six relatives do not recognize, rebellious and unfilial.

He never cared about these things, but Lu Chen's mother...

The little hedgehog ball in his heart rolled from left to right, and then from right to left, holding its head in the corner and howling wildly.

It's just that he still looks like a cool little cool guy on his face.

It seems that nothing is in the eyes.

Lu's mother has raised the top student Lu Chen for more than ten years, and has never dealt with such a child, so she can only continue to talk about nothing.

Said: "I have lived in this house for so long, and it is really clean."

Ning Huang said, "Lu Chen took care of it."

After finishing speaking, he was afraid that this sentence would appear too ambiguous, so he made excuses and said, "He... likes this very much."

Lu's mother said: "He likes to play with the little things at home."

But he seemed to remember something, and said: "He liked him when he was your age, and his father liked to scold him, scolding him for always doing something useless."

Did not go on.

Older people seem to always inevitably talk about the past, realize that it is not the right person, and take it back.

Ning Huang lowered his eyelids, subconsciously thinking that Mother Lu's expression was a bit sad.

He picked at the seam of his trousers with his fingertips, thought of something, and said in a muffled voice, "I'll pour you another glass of water."

Mother Lu obviously couldn't drink anymore.

He also seemed to stand up a little awkwardly, and said, "Why don't I come back another day..."

Just as Ning Huang was about to answer, he suddenly heard the sound of pressing the password outside the door.

The beep beep is not the electronic tone for pressing the password, but the gospel to save him.

——He may never have expected Boss Lu to come back so quickly.

In the end, he was embarrassed and tormented, tearing down the east wall and repairing the west wall for a few 10 minutes.

It rushed out like a small cannonball.

He thought he was free at last.

He could hardly hide it anymore.

The door opened.

Lu Chen's slender figure appeared, and put aside the vegetables and meat ingredients in his hand.

Ning Huang showed joy, stood at the door and said, "Lu Chen, you..."

He wanted to say, Lu Chen, your mother is here to see you.

Unexpectedly, he was pressed on the shoulder and kissed his forehead lightly.

He heard Boss Lu's voice laughing briskly and said, "Why are you so active today?"

"Wait for me or your salt-baked chicken?"

Ning Huang stood there dumbly.

In front of him is Boss Lu.

On the right is Lu's mother with eager eyes.

It's over.It's all over.

Lu Chen, wait until you die.