Tong Yan's clenched fists were slowly loosened under Zhuo Xiangming's wrap, and his soft fingertips pressed against Zhuo Xiangming's palm: "Then you all now..."
The boy's fair cheeks were flushed, because he was angry for Zhuo Xiangming.
"I didn't finish. He lost his temper with me, but in fact I didn't treat him very well. He can tear up my notebook, and I can push his celebration cake... My character at that time was really worse than Zhuo Jiashuo Too many." Zhuo Xiangming smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, "And as I said just now, this happened many years ago."
Tong Yan is not sure: "Really?"
He looked at Tong Yan with a smile: "Thursday night I quarreled with your brother to the point of crying, wouldn't it be better in less than two hours?"
Tong Yan is most afraid of Zhuo Xiangming mentioning his crying: "That's because I'm too angry, okay?"
He turned his head away, thinking it was natural, but ended the conversation very stiffly.
The Zhuo family was getting closer, Tong Yan, who was in a daze, suddenly remembered: "Brother, is Zhuo Jiashuo at home today?"
"I don't know." Zhuo Xiangming tapped the steering wheel twice with his index finger, "I should be here today, Saturday, but I didn't remember to ask. What's wrong?"
Tong Yan said troubledly: "Nothing."
He wasn't sure whether it was a secret that Zhuo Jiashuo was in love with Tong Yang, and he didn't dare to mention it to Zhuo Xiangming recently. The last time he had a meal with Tong Yang, he was busy arguing again, so he didn't bother to ask. .
And Tong Yan is of course on Zhuo Xiangming's side, and suddenly hearing about Zhuo Jiashuo's bad things when he was a child, he is now in a complicated mood and doesn't know how to face him.
This question didn't bother Tong Yan for too long, because it was Zhuo Jiashuo who came out to open the door, this time he was very polite and didn't provoke Tong Yan, so he just obediently called Zhuo Xiangming: "Brother, you are back."
"Yes." Zhuo Xiangming said, "Gang Tongtong is still asking you."
Zhuo Jiashuo blinked: "Ask me what?"
After changing the shoes, Tong Yan straightened up and said, "Ask if you are at home."
Zhuo Jiashuo looked at him warningly behind Zhuo Xiangming, Tong Yan was not afraid of him, and ran to the front in a hurry, and sat on the sofa in the living room with Zhuo Xiangming.
Lin Yuehua was busy watching the pot, and only greeted them in the kitchen, but didn't come out yet.
After entering the room for a while, Zhuo Jiashuo wanted to find an excuse to call Tong Yan aside: "Come here, let me show you something."
Tong Yan asked vigilantly, "What are you looking at?"
Zhuo Jiashuo stood in front of him with his hips akimbo: "You will know after reading it?"
Tong Yan didn't accept his tricks: "You tell me first."
Zhuo Jiashuo rushed to Zhuo Xiangming and said depressedly: "Can I eat him?"
Zhuo Xiangming said: "You are such an adult, don't keep teasing him."
Zhuo Jiashuo reluctantly sat down next to Tong Yan, but Zhuo Xiangming was soon called by Lin Yuehua to the kitchen to taste, Tong Yan wanted to follow him, but Zhuo Jiashuo yanked him hard Live: "Just say one word!"
Tong Yan pushed his hand away and sat away: "Okay."
Zhuo Jiashuo gritted his teeth and said, "That night...were you at home?"
Tong Yan nodded: "Don't you remember? In the middle of the night, you jumped on my brother when you entered the door."
Zhuo Jiashuo's face froze, he stared and said, "You're wrong!"
"Ah?" Tong Yan said slowly, "I saw you guys kissing."
Zhuo Jiashuo opened his mouth into an o for a while, and then said blushingly, "No, it's impossible!"
"Why is that impossible? Aren't you guys kissing when you go upstairs?" Tong Yan supported the sofa with one hand, leaned forward to get closer, looked into Zhuo Jiashuo's eyes and asked, "Are you two in a relationship?"
Zhuo Jiashuo didn't speak, he continued to ask: "When did it start? Could it be that you two knew each other early? Ah! When you crazily poured me alcohol at the wedding, did you already..."
After all, Zhuo Jiashuo is so much older than him, it is impossible to be caught playing with him all the time, so he quickly realized: "Yes, Tong Yan, it is not such a little white rabbit as it looks."
Tong Yan said: "Are you praising me for being cute and scheming?"
"..." Zhuo Jiashuo said, "It's considered good-looking, but your appearance and style are not cute. And this can only be called holding grudges. Whether you are scheming or not is another matter."
"cut."
Tong Yan didn't think about it carefully before, but felt that Tong Yang was finally happy to be in a serious relationship, and now the more he thought about it, the more strange it became: "I married your brother, and now you are dating my brother again?!"
Tong Yan couldn't help opening her eyes wide.
Zhuo Jiashuo sat cross-legged beside him, swallowed, and said, "Hush your voice! What's the matter? Anyway, you and my brother are not really married."
Tong Yan frowned and said, "What do you mean?"
Zhuo Jiashuo said in a low voice, "We're not in a hurry, we can talk about it when you and my brother get divorced."
He asked Tong Yan: "Did you say something earlier? When are you going to get a divorce?"
Tong Yan: "..."
Tong Yan said: "Go and ask your mother."
Zhuo Jiashuo said: "Every time I ask her, she will be scolded... You can't feel it, can you? She can't wait for you to be serious with my brother."
Tong Yan: "?"
Zhuo Jiashuo: "That's right. In fact, when the boss was in college, he said that he would not get married and planned to live on his own, but no one took it seriously at that time." Zhuo Jiashuo shrugged, "In the past two years, my mother Only then did I realize that the boss is not a talkative person, but it seems a bit late."
Zhuo Jiashuo: "Let's not talk about that. If you are waiting for that project, it will be a month or two before the handover documents are completed. Or are you recovering? Or after the college entrance examination?"
Tong Yan was dumbfounded by his question, when will the divorce be? He never thought that he and Zhuo Xiangming still need to divorce.
But it is indeed necessary. Originally, for the project, they only need to hold a wedding. Living in Zhuo Xiangming's house is already Zhuo Xiangming's plan after making a "sacrifice", for Tong Yan's pheromone stress disorder.
And the pheromone stress is not too serious now, if so, they can divorce at any time.
Zhuo Xiangming came out with two dishes: "What are you talking about? Dinner is ready."
Zhuo Jiashuo agreed twice, walked out a few steps, turned back to grab Tong Yan who was still sitting, and whispered to him: "Don't tell me anything, do you hear me?"
Tong Yan ignored him, walked up to Zhuo Xiangming and sat down.
During the meal, Zhuo Jiashuo was very polite, and he didn't express any random opinions on Zhuo Xiangming's Tongyan Bucai.
Zhuo Zhengde didn't go home until after lunch, commanding a small truck to unload things in the backyard.
They all went to the backyard, and several pullers were fiddling with some steel bars, making a mess, Lin Yuehua asked, "What are these?"
Zhuo Zhengde wiped his sweat and said: "Twenty-six silky chickens, I finally found out about them. I haven't eaten a bite of fattening feed. It's good for your health."
"It's too much... It's a whole lot of trouble." Lin Yuehua smiled, "Xiang Ming and Tongtong are both here, and I will stew two of them tonight, one for soup, and the other for them to take home tomorrow."
Zhuo Zhengde quickly agreed "well, well".
There were a lot of silkies, all of which were killed at once and were not fresh, so Zhuo Zhengde decided to raise them in the backyard first.
The workers were busy making space to install the chicken coop, but the smell was not very good, and a few of them quickly entered the living room again.
Lin Yuehua held Tong Yan's hand, and Zhuo Zhengde on the other side, asked her: "Have you taken your medicine?"
Lin Yuehua said: "I ate it. What about you, you went out early in the morning, looking mysterious, haven't you eaten yet?"
Zhuo Zhengde got a lot of dirt on his body and his face was sweating, he said, "Don't worry, I'll go up and clean it up first."
He looked at Tong Yan at the side, Tong Yan said: "Hello, Uncle."
Zhuo Zhengde nodded, turned to Zhuo Xiangming and said, "I'll stay for one night when you come back, don't leave in such a hurry. I'm fine now, take your wife to rest."
Lin Yuehua let go of Tong Yan, and said with a smile: "It's time to take a nap, go with him, after resting, let's go out for a stroll in the afternoon."
She asked Zhuo Xiangming: "Are you busy today?"
Zhuo Xiangming said: "It's okay, the school will have a sports meeting tomorrow."
Lin Yuehua said: "That's okay, let's go for a while and save it for tonight, okay?"
Before coming, Zhuo Xiangming said that he might stay overnight, Tong Yan nodded: "Okay, auntie."
Zhuo Xiangming's bedroom was on the second floor, and Lin Yuehua and Zhuo Zhengde's were on the other side of the third floor. They separated and went upstairs in twos. Zhuo Jiashuo stayed on the first floor by himself, saying that he was not sleepy and wanted to see the chicken, Lin Yuehua said: "Be careful of being pecked."
I have been to Zhuo's house twice, but this is the first time I entered Zhuo Xiangming's bedroom. The room is not big, but it's not small either. There is a bookshelf, but there are not many books on it, and there are some decorations, but there is no life atmosphere, and it can be seen that the owner is not often there.
Zhuo Xiangming walked behind Tong Yan, he turned back and closed the door, and said to Tong Yan who was standing by the door: "Are you tired? Sleep for a while."
Tong Yan nodded, walked over and lay face down on the side of the bed.
Zhuo Xiangming drew the curtains, poured a glass of water and put it on Tong Yan's bedside, and changed into a thin sweater before sitting down on the other side of the bed: "Can we sleep together?"
Tong Yan buried her face in the pillow, hummed, and patted the mattress with her hand: "Sleep here."
After Zhuo Xiangming covered Tong Yan with a thin quilt and lay down, Tong Yan withdrew his hand and stuffed it under his stomach.
The two of them had never slept in the same bed, and the light cedar and gardenia scent quietly filled the closed room, which felt very novel, but not strange.
After a while, Tong Yan called out: "Brother."
Zhuo Xiangming said in a low voice, "Huh?"
Tong Yan said: "It's fine."
But then he called again: "Brother..."
Zhuo Xiangming laughed lowly: "What are you doing?"
Tong Yan didn't speak, Zhuo Xiangming reached out and scratched his neck: "What are you doing?"
Tong Yan shrank her neck to hide: "It's okay."
But Zhuo Xiangming refused to let him go, got up and turned Tong Yan over, the strength of the two was very different, Tong Yan couldn't move at all after being pressed by the shoulder, and couldn't kick Zhuo Xiangming with his legs, he could only stare He: "Quickly let me go..."
After two or three layers of blackout curtains were drawn, there was almost no light in the room, but Tong Yan had buried his face in the pillow for a while, and his eyes had adapted to the darkness. And they were very close, with smiles in their eyes: "Then tell me, what do you want me to do?"
Tong Yan felt that his face was heating up, and his heart was beating too fast, which was abnormally fast.
For a moment, he was inexplicably afraid that Zhuo Xiangming would find out his nervousness, and he just wanted to give a reason quickly so that Zhuo Xiangming would let go.
"I, my mouth hurts." Tong Yan stumbled, "Maybe it's because I brushed my teeth just now, the bristles of the toothbrush in the guest room, uh... are too hard, I feel a little pain."
"Really?" Zhuo Xiangming said seriously, "Let me see."
He pinched both sides of Tong Yan's face with two fingers, Tong Yan shook, and Zhuo Xiangming said casually: "Why are you so hot?"
Tong Yan began to struggle hard: "It's a bit hot... You're pressing me, it's too hot."
But Zhuo Xiangming is obviously very concerned about another matter: "Is the gum broken?"
Tong Yan was really dishonest, so Zhuo Xiangming had no choice but to press down his leg with another leg, "Be good, brother Zhang Zui has a look."
Tong Yan turned his face away and refused to cooperate, Zhuo Xiangming was still coaxing him: "Tongtong, hurry up, I won't hold you down after reading it."
Tong Yan knew that there was only a slight sensation in his mouth, not even pain, and there was definitely no bleeding. But Zhuo Xiangming insisted, so Tong Yan had no choice but to open his mouth to show him.
The room was too dark to see clearly, so Zhuo Xiangming turned on the bedside lamp near Tong Yan.
He froze for a moment.
Tong Yan had already closed his eyes tightly, his eyelids and eyelashes were trembling, he opened his mouth a little at his request, but his face was blushing violently, as if he had been bullied.
Putting aside the daze, Zhuo Xiangming still pinched Tong Yan's face to check his mouth, but the warm yellow light could not only illuminate Tong Yan's delicate and congested skin, but also the pink and tender tongue shyly curled up in his mouth.
Snapped.
Zhuo Xiangming turned off the light again, and after he let go, Tong Yan closed his mouth: "How is it?"
"Huh?" Zhuo Xiangming said, "Oh... a little red, but no bleeding. I'll change your toothbrush tonight."
Tong Yan said: "I won't be going home tonight."
Zhuo Xiangming said: "Yes."
He lay back on his seat, and after a while, Tong Yan slowly moved over.
Zhuo Xiangming looked at his lame expression of pretending to be asleep, and stretched out his hand to hug Tong Yan through the quilt: "Are you asleep?"
"Ok."
Zhuo Xiangming pinched his nose: "Little liar."
After Tong Yan's awkwardness passed, he became very clingy, and moved forward again, completely into Zhuo Xiangming's arms, relying on Zhuo Xiangming very much, like some obedient little animal, with his face pressed against him. Zhuo Xiangming's chest: "Brother."
Zhuo Xiangming gently touched the back of his head: "What?"
Tong Yan asked in a low voice: "Will you divorce me?"