When Ji Liao came home at night, he saw Xu Aiwen sitting on the sofa watching TV. He said he was watching TV, but his expression was not relaxed at all, as if he was waiting for him. ,
Ji Liao's heart suddenly rose.
"How is work today?" Xu Aiwen glanced at him, and found that the boy's clothes were gone, and he was wearing his own coat now. ,
Ji Liao couldn't figure out what she meant, so he had to answer neutrally: "It's okay."
Xu Aiwen's face darkened, and after a while, he said directly: "From tomorrow onwards, you don't have to go anymore." The tone was not a discussion with Ji Liao, but an announcement.
After she finished speaking, she turned off the TV with a snap, and the living room fell into silence. ,
"Why?!" Ji Liao strode in front of her, protesting against such arbitrariness.
Xu Aiwen looked up at him, with delicate features, tall and straight, and would be even more handsome if he grew longer, with such a look, he would not worry about not having a girlfriend in the future. She only hopes that her son can marry a wife and have children normally, and live an ordinary life. Instead of being labeled as "same-sex" by the society, I am equally concerned.
"Why do you say? Are you going to work or to fall in love?!" She raised her tone instantly, looked directly at the person in front of her, and asked sternly. It was so severe that it seemed that there was no room for relaxation in this matter.
Ji Liao pursed his lips tightly, his face was full of unwillingness, reluctance, and reluctance.
He was indifferent and resisted silently, but when he saw Xu Aiwen's reddened eyes, his heart softened, and he lowered his shoulders and said: "Mom, I have grown up."
Then he said softly: "I know what I'm doing, and I have the right to choose who I like."
Xu Aiwen was so angry that she shed tears, thinking that Ji Liao was too stupid and naive, he chose a road full of thorns and thought he was true love. ,
"What do you know, can you and him have any results?! Can you get married?!" She did not hesitate to be aggressive.
Ji Liao's character is relatively timid. When the opponent is strong, he will subconsciously make concessions, so it is difficult to argue with others. ,
But at this moment, he looked into Xu Aiwen's eyes: "Didn't you also get married, the result is that you will marry someone else after your father dies." He spoke calmly, but the content was full of sarcasm.
Like a sharp knife piercing Xu Aiwen's heart, she was hurt by these words, so she raised her hand irresistibly and slapped Ji Liao across the face. ,
But there is no way to refute. ,
"Look at what you're talking about now." She shouted with a trembling voice.
"Mom, I...
In fact, Ji Liao regretted it a little. His original intention was that the result of love is not necessarily marriage. What's the use of being able to divorce again after getting married, isn't it more important to like each other? .
But Xu Aiwen rejected his explanation and told him to go back to the room.
Ji Liao collapsed powerlessly on the bed, already starting to feel guilty. In fact, he knew that Xu Aiwen was doing it for his own good, but she forgot to respect his opinion. For more than ten years, this was the first time the mother and son had quarreled, and it was also the first time Xu Aiwen hit him. ,
Ji Liao went to bed early that night, and woke up the next day to find that the door was locked.
Ji Liao: ""Is this going to lock him up? :
But he actually has a spare key, but Xu Aiwen doesn't know it.
Although he went out normally, Ji Liao was still in a low mood. When he saw He Chengming in the coffee shop, he had a worsening cold as expected, so he wrapped himself up more tightly, looking like a big wolf dog, which made him laugh.
"Is it so serious?" He poked at the other's heavy clothes.
Seeing his preoccupied appearance, He Chengming deliberately said coquettishly, "It's very serious, I need a kiss from my darling to get better." Because of the aggravated nasal sound due to a cold, these words sounded even cuter. ,
After he finished speaking, he moved his face closer. Ji Liao hit him with a smile, and he didn't know where he learned so many dirty words!
"Did you go to the hospital?" He still cares about his body, and he can't be sick all the time, right
Seeing that the other party does not answer, you know that there must be no. ,
Ji Liao was upset, and forgot about the quarrel at home for a while, and told him with a frown, "You must go and see this afternoon."
He Chengming enjoyed his care very much, kissed his cutie, and agreed: "Okay." G
The two openly showed their affection in the changing room. A coquettish man behind him witnessed the whole process, with a gloomy look in his eyes. It turned out to be a couple.
He licked his lips and took aim.
For the next few days, Xu Aiwen ignored Ji Liao and cooked meals as usual, but he could eat or not eat as he liked. Ji Liao wanted to reconcile several times, but was silently rejected by the other party, as if he had made up his mind to leave him alone. ,
Time flies.
That night, just as He Chengming was about to go to bed, he received a text message from a stranger: Hengyu Hotel, 1801, handsome guy, do you have an appointment
In the middle of the night, he thought someone had sent the message by mistake, so he ignored it. ,
After a while, this number sent another naked back photo. It was a man with short black hair, wide shoulders, narrow waist, round buttocks, and he was posing. ,
Ji Liao's slender waist involuntarily appeared in his mind, and He Chengming closed his eyes impatiently, recalling the feeling of touching it a few times, it was warm and smooth, making him want to stick his hands on it, lingering on it. ,
Before the memory was finished, the crotch stood up. He went to the bathroom to solve his physical problems, and he didn't forget to block the number before leaving, and he also gave a two-word evaluation: inferior.
Going to work the next day, he walked past the front desk with a plate, and felt a barista next to him looking at him with interest, and then, when he stopped, the other party rubbed him with his fingertips. the back of the hand.
He Chengming was overwhelmed with cleanliness immediately, his face turned black instantly, his eyes were cold and he said: "Are you fucking courting death
How dare he take advantage of him. And today it is him, tomorrow it will be
Could it be Ji Liao? _Thinking of this, he became more irritable, grabbed the barista by the collar, and threatened severely: "You better control your hands.
Ji Liao came over at this time, saw this posture, thought He Chengming was bullying, and immediately went to persuade him to make peace. ,
The barista is called Agu, who came a day later than them and is a regular employee. He has a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, and he smiled indifferently at Ji Liao in passing, with an extremely charming expression. ,
Ji Liao was inexplicably uncomfortable and was dragged away by He Chengming. ,
"Why are you washing your hands all of a sudden?" Ji Liao asked him.
"Dirty." He Chengming was disgusted, and then turned to ask him, "Has he ever touched you?"
"Is that the barista?" Ji Liao was in a daze, not knowing what happened, and honestly said, "I haven't touched it before."
Only then did He Chengming feel relieved, kissed him in satisfaction, and said: "Well, stay away from him."
The cold finally passed, he didn't miss this opportunity, pressed Ji Liao to the edge of the pool and kissed him deeply, while kissing, he put his hand into his clothes, Ji Liao took the opportunity to push him away, and asked strangely: "How do you Always touch my waist?"
"Because I like it." He Chengming said with a hoarse voice, his mouth.
then blocked again
No questions asked while kissing!