Uncertain age difference

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Lu Chen took out Ning Huang's pajamas and ordered supper again. When he came back, he saw Ning Huang lying on the bed and looking at his phone.

I couldn't help but rubbed the back of my head, and said in a low voice, "Don't lie on your stomach, it will tire your eyes."

Ning Huang responded.

He watched the video but it looked familiar, so he couldn't help but ask, "What are you watching?"

Ning Huang said, "Your graduation video."

The graduation video of Lu Chen’s class can be found on the Internet, perhaps for the sake of his appearance, he and Ning Huang were given one or two shots, which were cut down by the marketing account and played repeatedly with filters, filling the screen. Love bubbles.

In the camera, he lowered his head and looked depressed, and was gently hugged by his little uncle.

His degree certificate is still in the hands of the little uncle.

He was also taken aback.

He thought of a lot in a flash, covered his eyes with a smile, and said in a low voice, don’t read it, don’t remember this passage, it’s embarrassing.

Ning Huang chuckled lightly.

"What's the shame, I haven't seen anything?"

This time Lu Chen heard that the voice was wrong.

He lowered his head and took a closer look, suddenly his pupils trembled: "Little uncle."

Ning Huang raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

He coughed and said, "Then what, have you changed back?"

The lying person turned around comfortably, leaned against the head of the bed, glanced at him lazily, and said with a half-smile, "Why, I'm not happy when I think about it?"

"Nephew, why do you look a little guilty?"

Boss Lu pretended to be stupid, and said in a gentle voice, "It's nothing."

Ning Huang hooked his fingers.

He just leaned down.

Let Ning Huang give a nostalgic bang on the forehead, and said, "You are amazing, Boss Lu."

"Make it public without saying hello."

"Taking advantage of my amnesia, the tiger dared to beat my ass, and Wu Song didn't look like you. Why, do you want to change your name to Lu Song?"

"I think I can't control you now."

He held his forehead and said aggrievedly: "Little uncle, you are not easy to coax, you have a big temper."

Ning Huang said, "Stop coming."

"Now you know how to pretend to be a rabbit? Once you lose your memory, you'll look like a wolf with a big tail."

Recently, he has discovered that Boss Lu has a lot of thoughts.

His silly appearance is as easy to coax as you want, even if Boss Lu says a few soft words and uses half of his ability to deal with him by pretending to be pitiful and frightening, he can still win people into submission.

But Boss Lu disagreed. He made the relationship public and allowed him to lose his temper.

The most important thing is that my memory is incomplete, and most of the memories I remember are about Lu Chen. I don't remember much about the rest of my work and life, and I don't have much insight.

He said everything, and let his nephew who was four years younger than him spank his ass.

- It's embarrassing to think about it.

He ignored Lu Chen and continued watching the video.

Lu Chen also came over to take a look.

But he secretly touched his little uncle's hand under the blanket.

Let Ning Huang slap him away.

touch again.

Slapped away again.

Ning Huang pushed him, saying that you don't want to watch it, don't come and make a fuss.

He smirked and said, want to read it again.

"I remember a lot."

Ning Huang's eyes flickered while watching the video, and Lu Chen caught his hand this time.

Then he managed to catch him in his arms.

Legs crossed legs, hugged to finish reading.

In the winter in the south, the room is wet and cold, but Lu Chen's arms are very hot.

Ning Huang unconsciously remembered that Lu Chen asked him if he could wait for him.

Maybe Lu Chen also remembered.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard the phone ring.

Ning Huang looked down and was stunned.

The remarks are:

mom.

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Ning Huang stared at the phone in a daze.

Lu Chen, who was still laughing just now, also realized something, and asked softly, "Your mother?"

Ning Huang nodded and said, "Most likely I came to ask you."

When his illness was exposed earlier, he spent a lot of time explaining to his mother that this love affair was so public and so public.

It's strange that Mother Ning didn't come to ask.

Ning Huang pressed his forehead with a headache, and didn't want to answer it.

After his mother remarried, he always had awkward communication with his mother, and every time he talked on the phone, he felt more lonely.

Maybe it's because he didn't know how to deal with someone who loved him but inevitably became unfamiliar.

He subconsciously glanced at Lu Chen.

Lu Chen said, take it, I'm here.

He finally took it.

Taking a deep breath, he said, "...Mom."

There was still a familiar voice on the phone.

Sure enough, he came to ask Lu Chen.

He is awkward.

Mother is also awkward.

Neither embarrassing nor awkward, neither salty nor bland.

He bowed his head in disbelief, "Well, yes."

"... We talked about it."

"People are nice."

"It belongs to the Lu family, don't worry about it... No, I'm not angry, don't think too much about it."

He spoke intermittently, his eyes lowered lower and lower.

Suddenly, Boss Lu gestured to him, motioning him to give him the phone.

He froze for a moment, and for some reason, handed him the phone.

The phone is in Boss Lu's hands.

Sitting in Boss Lu's arms, he heard Lu Chen's gentle voice, and said obediently, "Hello, Auntie, I'm Lu Chen."

The mother on the other side of the phone was obviously taken aback.

Ning Huang was also taken aback for a moment.

Boss Lu started talking in a few or two sentences, and Wen Sheng wentssiping with him.

"Are you busy recently? Years ago, I wanted to stop by with Ning Huang to see you."

"Ning Huang said that you have suffered from leg pain recently, do you want to visit us?"

Ning Huang's eyes widened.

—he never said it at all.

He hardly mentioned family matters to Boss Lu, not even the one who lost his memory.

Boss Lu laughed again and said, "It's okay, I'm not busy, Ning Huang is just recording a program."

"I'll go back with him and just come to see you."

Outside the window, the night is quiet and the stars are just right.

Ning Huang watched Boss Lu handle his mother properly, chatting slowly sentence by sentence.

They even chatted for more than ten minutes, and even took the time to gesture to him that there was no problem.

stunned.

But some want to laugh.

"okay."

"You also take care of yourself."

When the phone returned to his hand, he had finished chatting and hung up.

For the first time, he felt a sigh of relief, not a sense of loss.

He looked at Lu Chen for a long time, and said, "Boss Lu, you can stand up to you."

Lu Chen said: "It's settled, I will go back to see my aunt in two days, and let her feel relieved."

"Otherwise, she won't worry about my surname Lu."

Ning Huang didn't speak.

Lu Chen gently held his hand.

Thick, warm palms wrapped around him, warming up the whole night.

Ning Huang hung his hair down for a while, and finally sneered: "Who told you to call me auntie? I'm a generation older than you. You call me auntie? Are you shameless?"

Lu Chen said with a smile: "If you call it up, you should be from the grandma's generation. Don't you call people old?"

"Auntie should be angry."

While talking, she buried her in his neck coquettishly, and whispered: "Let's talk again, little uncle."

"I'm already with you, so I must follow your generation."

Everyone followed him.

Ning Huang was in a good mood when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Then I heard Lu Chen say seriously: "I'll call my dad my brother when I go back, and I'll make a lot of money."

He couldn't help laughing, patted Lu Chen lightly, and said, "Fuck you."

30 years old.

Still out of shape.

Only when I am amnesia can I pretend to be serious, but I can't pretend to be anything.

After a while, he turned sideways again, gently hooked Lu Chen's neck, leaned forward slowly, and kissed his cheek.

The lips were pressed against the cheeks, and stayed silently for a long time.

Obviously always touching.

This kiss, from the eyes to the tip of the heart, was so soft that it was a mess.

Lu Chen, who was talking and laughing just now, suddenly turned red and stared at him greedily.

In the end, he still didn't have the nerve to keep looking at him like this, turned his head away, and muttered, how could he look at other people's kisses.

Lu Chen's smile spread unconsciously, he hugged him from behind, and kissed the back of his ear and the side of his neck delicately.

Kissing him until he almost melted into Lu Chen's arms, his eyes were dim, and he tightly grasped the arm that imprisoned him.

Lu Chen whispered, "Little uncle, I'm always here."

He said "hmm".

Lu Chen said, "I will be there in the future."

His eyelashes trembled, and he whispered, I got it.

Lu Chen chuckled softly on his neck and said, "Little uncle, can you kiss me again."

"Just like that."

This time his kiss landed on his lips, he tossed and froze, and was flung on the bed in an instant.

Lu Chen didn't know where the excitement came from. With a smile in his mouth, he rubbed against him endlessly. He still had that gentle and handsome face, but he acted like a silly dog ​​who had finally found a home.

After a while, they pulled apart again solemnly and asked, "Am I still a brat?"

He stared at Lu Chen for a long time, turned his head away, coughed, and said, "...No, is that all right?"

A little softer, a little more mature.

Although evil-hearted, he took good care of the childish ghosts of the time.

Unexpectedly, Lu Chen ruffled his hair excitedly.

He patted Lu Chen's hand away with red ears and muttered for a while.

"so rude."