The President Mistook Him For A Canary!

Chapter 44

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Ying Tongchen was supervised to eat. It was a little strange. He turned his back a little and said dullly, "Don't stare at me to eat, it's easy to indigestion."

"It's okay, I'll take you to digest it later." Zhuo Shu said.

"..." Ying Tongchen turned his back and ignored him, "Go back."

"Why, are you still angry?" Zhuo Shu took the empty bowl in his hand and put it on the table, smiled helplessly, and his voice was inexplicably doting, "Are you going to eat a bowl after dinner? ?"

"I'm going to take a shower first." Ying Tongchen put down the bowl, walked into the bathroom, looked at the person in front of the mirror, pinched his ears, and turned a little red.

He took a deep breath and washed his face with cold water.

His brain suddenly became a lot more awake, and there was a faint voice in his heart telling him that the mistakes he made in the past could not be made again.

Once is enough.

After taking a shower, as soon as he opened the door, he heard the sound of broken dishes.

He looked up at the kitchen, and saw Zhuo Shu quickly pick up the broken bowl on the ground and prepare to destroy the corpse.

Zhuo Shu seemed to be aware of it. He looked back at him with the stolen goods in his hand, and when he loosened his hand, the dishes suffered secondary damage.

"I didn't mean to." Zhuo Shu squatted down to pick up the debris, "It's so boring, I just wanted to wash it for you."

"Don't pick it up, be careful to stick your hands." Ying Tongchen quickly walked over to grab his hand, got up and picked up the broom to clean it up, "Go and take a shower."

Zhuo Shu took a quick shower and came out wearing Ying Tongchen's grey pajamas. The slightly loose fit was a perfect fit for him.

Ying Tongchen sat in the living room looking at his mobile phone, and when he looked up, his eyes were a little stagnant.

How did this man wear his pajamas so stylishly and smack

Zhuo Shu looked down at the clothes and said uncomfortably, "I'll bring a set over next time."

"As you do." Ying Tongchen got up and walked in front of him, dragging his arm straight to the bedroom.

After the two finished undressing, the doorbell rang just as they were preparing for the sun.

Ying Tongchen kicked him away and asked loudly, "Who is it?"

"Xiaoying, it's me." Aunt Lin shouted loudly, "Open the door, I have something for you."

Ying Tongchen looked at Zhuo Shu, Zhuo Shu covered his stomach and looked at him complainingly.

Aunt Lin shouted a few more times.

Ying Tongchen hurriedly got out of bed, put on his clothes, and opened the door: "Auntie Lin, good evening."

"Come on, take this quickly." Auntie Lin shoved two bags of fruit into his hands, "It happened to be a special price. I bought a lot of them. I'll get some for you too."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

After sending Auntie Lin away, he put something on the coffee table, opened it, and found grapes, strawberries and a few boxes of yogurt that he liked very much.

He just tore open the two boxes, when someone next to him hugged his waist and put a head on his shoulder, Zhuo Shu said bitterly, "You have no heart."

Ying Tongchen smiled and rubbed his stomach: "I don't seem to be exerting any strength, does it really hurt so much?"

"Yes, it really hurts." If he didn't show an expression of enjoyment, there would be a little bit of credibility in his words, "Well, be gentle."

Ying Tongchen exerted light force, lifted the hem of his clothes, and checked it pretendingly: "Well, it's a little red."

"Really?" Zhuo Shu said in disbelief. He sat on the sofa and lowered his head to check the injury. If he didn't find anything, he knew that he had been deceived.

He was about to speak when suddenly his stomach felt cold.

He stared blankly at Ying Tongchen smearing some yogurt on his stomach: "This is?"

"Just put it on." After a while, Ying Tongchen squatted down, "Okay, you can eat yogurt."

I don't know if it's because of the special price, this yogurt seems to have expired, and the taste is very different from what I usually eat. The milky white milk is firmly adsorbed on the cup body and milk lid. It takes a little effort and time to eat yogurt, not to mention it has a strange smell that is hard to swallow.

Ying Tongchen spit out the yogurt, rinsed his mouth, and ate a few strawberries.

Zhuo Shu woke up like a huge wave, grabbed his hand, and the emotions in his eyes were so strong that he couldn't see it clearly.

Ying Tongchen looked down at him, just about to speak, when the world suddenly turned around, the whole person was carried up, and he was startled: "Why?"

"Take you to see the meteor shower." Zhuo Shu said meaningfully.

According to the weather station broadcast, the weather is abnormal tonight, and there will be a wonderful scene of meteorites falling several times. At the same time, in the face of local showers, pay attention to wearing a small umbrella. Several meteor showers followed, and as the night sky crossed, viewers would feel dizzy because of the beauty in front of them.

He finally closed his eyes, and when the sun rose, Ying Tongchen hadn't opened his eyes yet, and was stunned by the sun again.

When I woke up, it was almost noon.

The direction of the sun was just in his direction, illuminating his face clean and warm.

The sun was a bit dazzling, he closed his eyes and reached out to touch the phone, but he touched a chest.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw Zhuo Shu was still lying beside him, looking at himself in silence, slightly surprised: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Zhuo Shu looked at his sleepy face, inexplicably wanted to kiss his lips, but felt a little abrupt.

Something seems to be wrong.

It's normal to put on your pants and not recognize people when you've agreed to be a fire bag friend, right? Isn't it weird to kiss at ordinary times

After struggling for a moment, Zhuo Shu was relieved.

Whatever, it's not out of bed yet.

He lowered his head and quickly pecked at the other party's red lips, and regardless of the other party's reaction, he quickly rolled over and got out of bed: "I'm hungry."

"Order takeaway." Ying Tongchen said, there was nothing unusual in his tone.

"Well." Zhuo Shu put on his clothes and went out.

After a long while, Ying Tongchen blinked his eyes, slowly touched his lips, pressed his chest again, took two deep breaths, and secretly said, "I can't cross the border, I can't cross the border, I can't cross the border."

After hinting for a while, I felt powerless.

When should I rely on autosuggestion to remind myself

What's the difference between now and before? In his eyes, it's the same relationship. Why do you have to come to self-suggestion every day now

There seems to be an answer ready to come out from the bottom of my heart, but can he still afford the consequences

"What do you want to eat?" Zhuo Shu asked outside.

"Whatever." Ying Tongchen replied casually, getting out of bed and getting dressed.

"How about morning tea..." Zhuo Shu just walked to the door and saw that he was wearing clothes with a lot of marks on his body. He couldn't help but glanced at him a second time and looked down at his phone in a panic, "How about morning tea?" ?"

"Can."

During the meal, the atmosphere is a little subtle.

The two of them didn't speak, and only focused on eating, but the atmosphere was very strange.

Zhuoshu picked up a shrimp dumpling, glanced at his slender body from the corner of the corner, and turned his chopsticks, and the shrimp dumpling fell into Ying Tongchen's bowl.

Ying Tongchen was stunned for a moment, and said without looking up, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Suddenly polite.

The two unknowingly brought honorifics into the conversation.

Ying Tongchen: "Excuse me, when do you plan to go back?"

Zhuo Shu: "It's time to go back after eating. I disturbed you last night."

"Well, go to bed earlier next time."

"?" Zhuo Shu was suddenly rude, "I don't."

"..."

When they had almost eaten, Ying Tongchen raised his head, looked at the person opposite, and said, "We are just friends, right?"

"Yes." Zhuo Shu nodded, "There can be no kisses under the bed."

Ying Tongchen echoed: "Yes, you can't always do things that are misleading."

"Um."

"You should go." Ying Tongchen reminded again.

Zhuo Shu was surprised: "So soon? Let me wash the dishes for you again. Your body must be inconvenient."

"There's nothing inconvenient." Ying Tongchen pointed to the tableware on the table, "It's just takeaway boxes, you can take them with you later."

Zhuo Shu was inexplicably lost: "..." Misstep.

"Then I'm really leaving." Zhuo Shu stood at the door and said.

"Well, let's go."

Zhuo Shu: "I really left, I don't know when I can do it."

"..." Ying Tongchen waved, "Let's go!"

"Wait, I seem to have something left in the bedroom." Zhuo Shu walked over to the bedroom again.

Ying Tongchen held his forehead, and after a while, he heard Zhuo Shu shout, "Come and help me find it."

"What are you looking for?" Ying Tongchen walked to the bedroom, and was pushed onto the bed by surprise, and the next moment his lips were covered with a little warmth...

Zhuo Shu stood up contentedly: "I dropped a farewell kiss. This is a bed, so it's not a foul. I'm leaving, see you next time."

Ying Tongchen heard the door closing, looked at the ceiling, and rolled his eyes.

What the fuck is not called a foul? No martial arts!

The house was in a mess, he cleaned up for a while, and he didn't want to stay at home thinking about it, so he simply went to the old man's house to eat.

Zhuo's family sat in the living room and played each other. Zhuo Shu entered the door to say hello, and fluttered to the study on the second floor.

Zhuo Zi was stunned: "What happened to him?"

Zhuo Fu said with a deep face: "I'm in love, above."

"So he looked like this after he fell in love? But Teacher Ying's younger brother really wants to meet him. I don't know who is more handsome." Zhuo Zi picked up an apple and nibbled it, "Speaking of which, I used to think my brother was a love insulator. Woolen cloth."

"He is." Mu Qing put down her PSP, and rarely cared about her son's important affairs, "It used to worry us, and we all suspected that he was going to die alone."

"It's not that serious, is it?" Zhuo Zi said sincerely, "My brother is still a bit handsome."

"What's the use of being beautiful." Mu Qing sighed, "He doesn't dare to talk about it."

"Why?" Zhuo Zi smelled the gossip.

"You still remember that he went out to live by himself when he was seventeen or eighteen years old. In fact, it was just that he felt ashamed." Mu Qing recalled, "There would be a very beautiful girl chasing him, tall and thin. And white, with big eyes and flickering eyelashes. The two have been dating for a while, but the other party is very pure, at most let him touch his little hands."

"Then what?" Zhuo Zi asked excitedly.

Mu Qing: "Then he was dragged by his classmates to a comic exhibition. When he went to the men's bathroom, he ran into his 'girlfriend'..."

Zhuo Zi was dumbfounded: "Ah this..."

"They broke up later, but your brother also got into a tangle, whether he likes a boy or a girl?" Mu Qing said, "After a while, he had a little crush on a beautiful boy, who was pure and gentle. Under their instigation, go and confess to the boy."

"Did you make it?"

Mu Qing: "What's the point of success? That boy just slaps him twice, saying that he is a woman and has a girlfriend."

The apple in Zhuo Zi's hand was so frightened that it fell to the ground: "Ah this... it's too miserable!"

Mu Qing sighed: "Yeah, I suspect that at that time he not only questioned his sexual orientation, but even the gender boundaries were blurred. At a young age, he learned not to believe in love."

"After that, I was addicted to work until now." Zhuo Fu added, "Speaking of which, we have to invite his partner to a meal. This is really a bodhisattva."

"You're right!" Mu Qing patted her thigh, and suddenly became a little worried, "But Dabao has never been in love, and he has a strange temper. Will he make the Bodhisattva go away?"

Zhuo Zi: "I think it's very possible!"

Zhuo Fu: "Me too."

"No, I can't allow such a thing to happen. If he wants to break up again, he may really give up love completely." Mu Qing got up and walked upstairs, "I have to go and see for myself."

Zhuo Shu was processing the documents and looked up at the door: "Mom, what's the matter?"

"Aren't you going out on a date this weekend?" Mu Qing stepped forward and asked.

"What's the date?" Zhuo Shu flipped through the document, "Who am I dating?"

"Your boyfriend."

Zhuo Shu paused for a while, then remembered this, and just wanted to find a reason to fool the past, Mu Qing taught a lesson: "Are you planning to make this object?"

"Nothing."

"Then let me ask you, do you usually chat with him?"

Zhuo Shu shook his head: "Just say a few words when you have something to do."

"Then you are treating him as a tool!" Mu Qing hated that iron was not steel. "If you keep being indifferent like this, sooner or later he will also be indifferent to you. When his freshness passes, he will naturally break up with you."

"He dares." Zhuoshu paused, "Uh, it seems that he really dares."

"Come on, if you have nothing to do, get in touch with your relationship." Mu Qing pointed to his cell phone and said, "Don't be afraid, my mother will help you, and I will never let anyone run away."

"..."

Under Mu Qing's threat, he opened WeChat.

Mu Qing guided by the side: "Send a cute emoji first and ask him if he has dinner."

Ying Tongchen was eating when his phone lit up and saw that it was Zhuo Shu's news, he glanced at the old man subconsciously, and then took it in front of him and covered it so that the old man could not see it.

[.]:have you eaten? cat shaking legs.jpg

He put the phone back on the table.

"Why didn't you reply to the news?" the old man laughed. "Should I avoid it?"

"no."

"Not what? Not the news that your boyfriend is here? Quarrel?"

"No."

"You are just too cold." The old man put down his chopsticks and said earnestly, "I didn't talk to you before because I thought you were still young. In fact, after that incident, I have been worried about your fear of falling in love. It's easy to have a boyfriend now, how can you have this attitude? Whether it's a quarrel or not, you have to communicate."

"It wasn't a quarrel."

"what is that?"

"It's..." Ying Tongchen poked the bowl, "I don't know how to respond."

"Yo, are you shy?"

"Of course not!" Ying Tongchen immediately changed his face and became fierce.

"Then answer one, trust me, he will be happy if you reply any news." The old man said, "It's been so long, you should really try to accept someone."

Ying Tongchen did not speak.

"You have to seize the opportunity, or do you still want to be like me?" The old man laughed.

Hearing this, Ying Tongchen's brows and eyes moved slightly, and he stopped talking, "Are you going to wait?"

"Yes, I've thought about it like this all my life, but I've never regretted it." The old man said with a gentle face, "No matter what the consequences are, as long as you are happy, the memories will be sweet. Otherwise, you will always be like this. If you resist, what will be left at my age? Regret or hatred? After finally meeting someone you like, you really plan to let it go?"

Ying Tongchen muttered, "I didn't like it very much either."

"Okay, I don't know how tough you are?" The old man pointed to his phone, "Quickly reply to the news, don't make people wait too long, it's very torturing. Otherwise, I'll kick you out of the house. ."

Ying Tongchen: "..."

When Zhuo Shu's phone rang, he immediately pointed it to his mother: "Look, I said he loves me miserably."

Mu Qing leaned over and took a look.

[Ying]: Eat, how about you

"Not good! He waited five minutes to get back to you, and his tone is still so cold. Obviously, he is not satisfied with your behavior." Mu Qing said.

Zhuo Shu's mouth froze: "Really?"

"Of course, he didn't return the emoji package for you. There is definitely a problem. Bring it to me to help you." Mu Qing took his mobile phone and started typing frantically.

After a while, Ying Tongchen looked at the new news and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"What's wrong?" The old man turned to look.

[.]: I haven't eaten yet. Thinking of you, I can't eat. I don't think about tea and rice. My baby, can I have a phone call with you to solve the pain of lovesickness

Ying Tongchen got goosebumps and threw the phone back on the table in fright.

"Hey, this boy is quite good at talking." The old man said happily, "If you are shy, I will help you."

[Ying]: It's a coincidence that I'm thinking of you too, but the phone is a little inconvenient, why don't we meet tomorrow

"Look! The old lady is still amazing." Mu Qing said proudly, "He actually took the initiative to talk about a date!"

Zhuoshu: "..."

[.]: Well, see you tomorrow, good night baby. [Lotus good night]

[Ying]: Good night [kiss] [wave goodbye]

"Get ready, you guys are going on a date tomorrow." Mu Qing put down her cell phone happily, "I've already thought about how to dress you up."

Zhuoshu: "..."

"It's settled, go on a date tomorrow." The old man said, "If you didn't bring your clothes, I still have a lot of new clothes."

Ying Tongchen: "..."