Because it was almost noon, they did not visit the school, but went directly to a nearby restaurant.
Liu Yan was very enthusiastic about Song Yan, and kept asking questions all the way to the restaurant, how she thought the young man in front of her liked him.
Of course, Song Yan was also very courteous and thoughtful, answering all questions along the way, no longer the indifference of the past.
After arriving at the restaurant, Yan Zhuo took the initiative to sit in a row with Song Yan, and squeezed his palm where Liu Yan couldn't see.
Song Yan winked at him, then handed the menu to Liu Yan and Qin Yu: "Auntie, let's see what you want to eat."
Liu Yan waved her hand and said, "You young people just order, I can do whatever I want."
Song Yan pushed the menu to Yan Zhuo, and raised his chin at him.
Qin Yu chose a few pieces, Yan Zhuo chose a few pieces, and Song Yan added a few pieces. After ordering, Song Yan filled the cups with water one by one, which was very considerate.
Liu Yan sighed: "Xiao Song must be very good at taking care of people." She asked with a smile: "Does Xiao Song have a girlfriend?"
Yan Zhuo was startled, and his ears pricked up instantly, his mother couldn't be trying to introduce a girlfriend to Song Yan!
Song Yan glanced at Yan Zhuo who was sitting next to him pretending to be calm, and smiled shortly: "Yes."
"Oh?" Seeing that he was so cool and noble, Liu Yan couldn't help but wonder about his other half, "What is it like, how old is it?"
"26, short hair, fair skin, long legs."
Yan Zhuo rubbed the ends of his hair unconsciously, unable to hold back the little joy in his heart. Is this... Song Yan secretly showing affection to him
These characteristics are detailed but also general. Liu Yan didn't think about her son at all. She smiled and asked, "Are you getting married soon, or are you already married?"
Song Yan said: "Not yet, soon."
"Oh, that's great, unlike my family, Yanyan, who is so old and has no one around..."
After a while, the food was served.
Everyone started to eat, and then temporarily stopped Liu Yan's gossip.
Liu Yan didn't speak, and Yan Zhuo couldn't figure out what she meant, so he could only gnaw on the pig's trotters aggrievedly.
Seeing that his face was almost buried in the bowl while eating, Song Yan sighed helplessly, pinched the back of his neck and forced him to lift his head up.
"Eat well." Song Yan said.
"Oh." Yan Zhuo nodded, and continued to straighten his waist and gnaw on the pig's trotters.
Liu Yan was surprised by the way they got along, and said with a smile, "You really look like a pair of brothers."
Yan Zhuo almost spat: "Brother—?"
"That's right, Song Yan is older than you at first glance, and he controls you like this, isn't he brother?"
Rare.
Yan Zhuo raised the corners of his mouth, pretending to be teasing and unintentionally calling out to Song Yan: "Brother."
This brother's voice was very gentle, which made Song Yan's heart soften. He patted Yan Zhuo's head and said, "Good boy."
Yan Zhuo: "..."
To tease the dog, he was not convinced, so he yelled "Wow, woof" at Song Yan twice.
"Haha, this child." It was like returning to the days when Yan Zhuo acted like a baby to her when he was a child, Liu Yan lovingly put chopsticks and celery in his bowl, looked at him and said, "Eat more."
Yan Zhuo was on fire, he was taken aback when he saw the celery, and before he could react, Song Yan snatched it from his bowl.
Song Yan smiled at Liu Yan, without looking for a reason, and said directly: "He doesn't like it."
Embarrassed, Liu Yan showed shame, and smiled at Yan Zhuo embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Yanyan, mom doesn't know..."
"It's okay, let's eat quickly." Yan Zhuo lowered his eyelashes and continued to eat indifferently.
It was originally a trivial matter. Since Liu Yan and his father divorced, he and Liu Yan had dinner together no more than three times, so it was normal for Liu Yan not to know.
Thinking of this, Yan Zhuo felt more comfortable.
The pig's trotters were greasy, Song Yan was afraid that Yan Zhuo's stomach would be upset, so he poured him a glass of warm water by his hand.
Seeing him taking care of his son like this, Liu Yan felt warm in his heart.
If only Song Yan was a woman. She thought, maybe it could be a good thing.
Thinking of this, she glanced kindly at Qin Yu who was serious about eating, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Does Xiaoxi have a boyfriend?"
Qin Yu was stunned for a moment: "No..."
Liu Yan, who had known the answer for a long time, was not surprised. She smiled and said, "What kind of boys does my little girl like?"
"Filial, handsome."
"Then how do you look at our family's beauty?"
"..." Qin Yu swallowed the shiitake mushrooms in her mouth with difficulty, and realized that this meal was a blind date, no wonder her parents were so active when she came to play, really? The meal is not easy.
"How is it?" Asking Qin Yu to keep silent, Liu Yan thought it was because the little girl was shy, so she asked again.
Qin Yu had no choice but to tell the truth: "He's pretty handsome..."
"Hahaha." Liu Yan laughed, among other things, Yan Zhuo's appearance has indeed been inherited from her, and he is handsome and handsome, no matter where he puts it, he is not inferior.
The atmosphere suddenly became embarrassing, Liu Yan didn't realize it, he was still invading his partner, Yan Zhuo couldn't listen anymore, he stood up abruptly, patted Song Yan and said: "I'm going to the toilet, you accompany me .”
"..."
Before Song Yan could speak, Liu Yan said angrily, "How big of a man, we still go to the bathroom together."
Yan Zhuo twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smirk, "I'm in a hurry to urinate."
After finishing speaking, he dragged Song Yanyang away.
In the bathroom, Yan Zhuo pushed Song Yan into a small cubicle, and then locked the door.
Song Yan hugged him from behind, and whispered in his ear, "What? What do you want to do in such a small space?"
Yan Zhuo turned around, bared his teeth and said, "Fuck you!"
"Okay," Song Yan smiled, and really unbuttoned the first button of his shirt.
"..." Yan Zhuo was speechless, and patted his hand, "Okay, let's get down to business."
Song Yanmiao said solemnly, "Well, tell me."
Yan Zhuo stared at him for a while: "You know what my mother means, right?"
"Um."
"Yeah! You're okay!" Yan Zhuo was angry, "You know you still stop me, why don't you let me tell about our relationship."
"I know." Song Yan stroked his hair calmly, "Because I know what Auntie means, we can't be impulsive."
"Why?" Yan Zhuo couldn't understand.
"Because thoughts cannot be transformed in a day, and nothing can be accomplished overnight. We need a long time."
Yan Zhuo couldn't understand what he said and didn't bother to understand, so he just shut up and ignored him.
Song Yan teased him: "Don't be angry, ah, brother."
Yan Zhuo glared at him: "This stalk is hard to pass, right?"
Song Yan smiled sullenly, leaned over and kissed him on the right cheek. The kiss moved to his mouth again.
Being sandwiched between him and the door by Song Yan, the angle was still so dangerous, Yan Zhuo could not stand still after kissing.
Song Yanyan put his arms around him, dragging his body.
Yan Zhuo tilted his head, thinking: Kissing by the toilet, what kind of hobby do they have
It is true that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black, the culprit is Song Yan. Yan Zhuo pinched his younger brother as if revenge, and hummed: "Stop being a hooligan."
"..." Who is the hooligan
Song Yan was sour and refreshed, "Oh", and bit his lip hard again.
The molestation failed but he was raped, Yan Zhuo pushed him but didn't push him away, so he half pushed and half obeyed.
After a while, Song Yan let him go and wiped the water stains on his lips with his thumb.
Yan Zhuo didn't know where to put the hands and feet kissed by him, so he covered his lips in embarrassment and "coughed": "Let's go, go back."
Song Yan bit his lip again: "You go back first, I will pay the bill."
After Yan Zhuo returned to the dinner table, Liu Yan didn't continue the topic just now. She pushed the lotus seed soup that she had just served to Yan Zhuo, and still persevered in feeding it to her son.
Yan Zhuo pursed his lips and thanked him uncomfortably.
"What's wrong with your mouth?" Liu Yan asked suddenly.
"Ah? What's the matter." Yan Zhuo quickly stuck out his tongue and licked it.
"It's broken." Qin Yu said before Liu Yan, "Are you on fire, the weather is too hot and dry recently."
How this guy got here, no one knows better than Yan Zhuo, he took advantage of the slope to get off the donkey, and followed Qin Yu's words: "Yes, maybe it's because I haven't been drinking too much water lately."
But it was obvious not just now, Liu Yan frowned in doubt, and looked at Yan Zhuo a few times curiously.
Yan Zhuo felt uncomfortable being watched by her, so he changed the subject and asked, "Where are you staying tonight? Have you booked a hotel? If not—"
Liu Yan was afraid to trouble her, so she hurriedly said, "I've made an order, it's very convenient to order online, so you don't have to worry about it."
Yan Zhuo said, "I'll show you around that afternoon. There's a good museum nearby."
"Hey, good."
There were a lot of people in the restaurant at noon, and Song Yan waited in line for a long time before paying the bill, so when he went back, the dinner was coming to an end, and after the meal, all three except Liu Yan ate badly.
It was so easy to stroll around until the afternoon, and before it was time for dinner, Liu Yan shouted that she was tired and insisted that the young people go to play and go back by herself first.
"You guys go, I'm a little tired, I want to go back to the hotel first."
Qin Yu was already uncomfortable under her nose, but now she would enthusiastically say: "Okay, then you can go back quickly, don't be tired anymore."
"Hey," Liu Yan patted Song Yan, "Xiao Song, please see me off, this place is a bit winding, I'm afraid of getting lost."
If you get lost, you can take a taxi. Anyone with a discerning eye can see her plan. Yan Zhuo was upset, and said directly: "I'll see you off."
"Don't, you stay with Xiaoxi." Liu Yan gave him an anxious look, with a hint of resentment. Is it because she is not obvious, or is it because the son she raised has no tacit understanding with her at all.
Seeing Yan Zhuo's frown became tighter and tighter, Song Yan was afraid that he would explode again later, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I'll send it to Auntie, you have fun."
After he said that, Yan Zhuo was instantly discouraged, and glanced at him listlessly.
Yan Zhuo felt that Song Yan might have come to restrain him.
As soon as Song Yan left, Yan Zhuo no longer had the desire to wander around, he quietly walked beside Qin Xie half dead.
Seeing him like that, Qin Yu joked, "Are you so unwilling to play with me?"
Yan Zhuo: "No, I didn't think so."
"You and uh... Song Yan are uh... that kind of relationship."
"Yeah," Yan Zhuo didn't know how she saw it, but since she knew it, she just settled his troubles, so she nodded without hesitation, "Yes! He is my boyfriend."
"That's it," Qin Yu was suspicious at first, but now she understands it even more, she teased, "Then how should I say that I have a crush on you?"
"Uh..." Yan Zhuo frowned, and said after a while, "I'm sorry."
His tone was guilty, but his eyes were firm.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, don't worry, I'll just pretend I don't know about it, I'll go and talk to Auntie, and I'll just say... We are not suitable, we can only be friends."
Yan Zhuo grinned and said sincerely, "Thank you."
"It's okay," Qin Yu said generously, but suddenly hesitated, "Well... can I take the liberty to ask a question?"
Yan Zhuo nodded: "Tell me."
"You..." Qin Yu bit her lower lip, "Who goes up and who goes down?"
Are all girls this bold? ! Yan Zhuo widened his eyes.
"What do you think?" Yan Zhuo asked, he also wanted to know what others thought, and whether he still had a chance to counterattack.
Qin Yu: "That must be..." She blinked her eyes and said simply: "You seem to suffer more than him."
"..."
In the evening, Qin Yu was sent back, and Yan Zhuo returned to the dormitory. As soon as he entered the door, he was embraced by Song Yan.
"I'm jealous," Song Yan bit his ear, "I shouldn't let you stay with her alone."
"Get out of here." Seeing his affectation, Yan Zhuo burst into anger, who is to blame, who is to blame!
Yan Zhuo said angrily: "You eat fart."
Song Yan opened his mouth to cover his earlobe: "Eat you."