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On weekends, it was rare for Zhang Yang to get up early, because today he was going to meet Guan Jie's parents, and then he would go to see Guan Jie's grandmother.After standing in front of the wardrobe for a long time, I still don't know what to wear.So he woke up Guan Jie who was sleeping, and asked him to watch him try on clothes one by one.

In fact, Guan Jie had already called his family to report, and the family basically had no objections.He had already mentioned to Zhang Yang that he planned to visit on the weekend, and he thought he didn't care.It's really not a wise thing to watch my lover put on and take off his clothes when he gets up early in the morning.

Guan Jie leaned against the head of the bed and looked at it for a while, then got out of bed and stood in front of his lover, holding his shoulder to look up and down.

Zhang Yang thought he was finally willing to help him choose clothes, he held the suit in his left hand, and gestured with the shirt in his right, "What do you think about wearing this blue one under it? Is it better to wear the white one?"

Guan Jie seemed to look at it seriously, "Let me take a look." His subordinates pushed Zhang Yang back vigorously, and his foot suddenly tripped.The "big dog" with an unstable center of gravity was pushed all over the bed.

"You look best without clothes." Guan Jie covered the quilt that had been lifted, and planned to continue sleeping.

"Hey, why are you doing this? Then I can't just wear a layer of human skin to meet your parents! Get up quickly! The clothes are all wrinkled by you!" Zhang Yang struggled to get up, and continued to stand in front of the closet to pick out clothes.

Guan Jie was amused by the teasing, got up from the bed, and picked out a black T-shirt for him.

"Why is this one? It's not formal at all!" Zhang Yang was dissatisfied.

Guan Jie took out another T-shirt of the same color from the cabinet and put it on himself, then put his waist down and looked at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang almost forgot about this pair of couple shirts. He and Guan Jie had not been together for a long time, and when he saw hand-painted couple shirts on the Internet, he bought two on a whim and painted them at home.At that time, I didn't know what to draw, so I drew a few clouds.Guan Jie was thoughtful at the side, seeing him finish painting the white clouds, and then filled in a few strokes of blue in the back to show the blue sky and white clouds.Then she pursed her lips and drew a row of flying white birds on her clothes.

Zhang Yang didn't think much about it, he felt that the blue sky, white clouds and flying birds would also go well together, but it was Guan Jie who looked like he had succeeded.

Guan Jie raised his eyebrows, "I'm just wearing one, it fits pretty well." Then he took out another pair of jeans and put them on for himself, and went to wash up.

Then... just wear this one.Since you are meeting someone's parents, then listen to them.

Stuffing the things for my parents and grandma into the trunk, the two drove to the countryside.Along the way, Zhang Yang tugged on his clothes from time to time, or pushed away the small mirror in the car to adjust his hairstyle.

"Can you play Go?" Guan Jie who was driving the car asked suddenly.

"Ah? No way. Ah?! What should I do? Do I want to play Go with your father?" Someone began to fidget.

"My dad doesn't know either." Guan Jie teased him.

"..."

Seeing that his lover didn't speak, Guan Jie turned to look at him, "What's the matter with you? Are you scared?"

"Guan Jie, don't scare me, I almost peed in fear." After a long time, someone opened his mouth tremblingly to speak.

Guan Jie held the steering wheel with one hand, and held his lover's hand with the other, "It's just a meal, don't be too nervous. I'm here."

Guan Jie's home in the countryside is a small two-story building. In the yard are all kinds of flowers and vegetables planted by Guan's father, and there is also a kapok tree that grows tall and is blooming with bright red flowers.

The two knocked on the door with their things, and it was Father Guan who came to open the door, and Mother Guan was cooking in the kitchen.

When Zhang Yang followed Guan Jie to bring the things to the small courtyard of his kitchen, he happened to see Guan's mother.Mama Guan looked very gentle.

After taking his seat, Zhang Yang looked at Guan's father secretly again. His eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Guan Jie's, but he didn't smile much.Guan Jie looked more like his mother when he smiled.

"Dad, Zhang Yang." Guan Jie took a teacup from his father.

"Uncle, hello uncle." Zhang Yang, who was called, immediately stood up and bowed to Papa Guan.

"Well, let's drink tea." Father Guan glanced at Zhang Yang, handed Zhang Yang a teacup, and then poured them a cup of tea with a tea dispenser. "Don't hold back, treat it as your own home."

Zhang Yang, who was so nervous that his mouth was parched, hurriedly took a sip from the cup, only to realize that his mouth was burning, and he didn't dare to grin his teeth, and responded obediently.Guan Jie quietly handed the cup to Zhang Yang after drying it for a while, and then shook his slightly sweaty hands under the tea table.

Simply the following small talk was normal, Zhang Yang was a little relieved.

During lunch, Zhang Yang scanned the dishes on the table and was surprised to find that they were all his and Guan Jie's favorite food.Can't help but look at Guan Jie.My lover kicked him, "I told you not to be so nervous. It's just a meal."

Mother Guan is still considerate, "Lao Guan didn't scare other people's children! Zhang Yang, don't be afraid, Lao Guan is just pretending. The son is more happy than anyone else when he comes back. Did Guan Jie bully others? If he bullies you, tell your aunt Ah! Auntie beat him up for you. Eat the vegetables! You grow the vegetables yourself. Try it.” As he spoke, he picked up a large piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and a chopstick of kale for Zhang Yang.

"No, no. Thank you, Auntie." If Guan Jie hadn't dragged her, Zhang Yang would have stood up and bowed to Guan's mother again.

After eating, Zhang Yang gradually relaxed, and the normal interaction mode started. "Auntie, this meat is delicious. That dish is also delicious." He told a few interesting stories about going to play with Guan Jie, which made Guan's father laugh too.

In the evening, the family walked to see Guan Jie's grandmother.

There are only two streets between my grandmother's house and my parents' house, which is convenient for taking care of.Guan's father and Guan's mother walked in front, Zhang Yang and Guan Jie walked behind carrying things.Zhang Yang, who was completely relaxed, started to walk badly again, and every now and then he bumped into Guan Jie after taking two steps, and Guan Jie bumped back again.It was a joy to play.

Grandma's house is a rather European-style house.There is an old banyan tree in front of the gate that covers most of the scenery.

Guan Jie's grandmother is also an amiable old woman.They were very happy to see Zhang Yang coming, and they pulled him to sit on the sofa and looked through Guan Jie's childhood photos together.Guan Jie blushed so embarrassingly, almost all the embarrassing things he did when he was a child were told.It is not who is the grandson of the grandmother.

After dinner, they said goodbye to grandma and went back to the car.Mama Guan packed a lot of Zhang Yang's favorite dishes and left them for them to eat.

Before leaving, Zhang Yang hugged Mama Guan and Papa Guan.When they arrived at Father Guan, both of them were obviously a little embarrassed, and in the end Father Guan opened his arms first, hugged Zhang Yang, patted his shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "You must come often, you are always welcome at home. "

Guan's father's beard stubble is a bit prickly, but Zhang Yang's feelings are very real.

After getting in the car, he rolled down the window to wave his hand, and watched the house shrink a little bit before rolling up the window.Guan Jie patted his knee with a hand, "Go home."

"Well, let's go home!"

The author has something to say: there is no 666, I am not happy.If no one reads it, I still have to continue writing.Why.No comments either.awful.