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Ning Lang discovered that once there is something to look forward to and fear at the same time, time must pass quickly.In a blink of an eye, it's next Friday.

Before dawn, Ning Lang got up, Ling Sheng touched his phone in a daze and took a look, "It's still early, it won't take long to drive to the airport."

Ning Lang didn't respond. He went straight into the bathroom and began to take a shower. Hearing the voices in the bathroom, Ling Sheng couldn't help laughing. It seemed that Ning Lang was really nervous. Fortunately, he had sent the bear eggs away the day before, otherwise Ning Lang might have Will he smash the door of his good friend before dawn?

A moment later, Ning Lang entered the bedroom with dripping water on his head, only his lower body was wrapped in a bath towel, and his upper body was naked, standing in front of the closet, focusing on looking for clothes.

Ling Sheng got off the bed quietly, covered Ning Lang's head with a dry and soft towel, and then put the pajamas on Ning Lang's back, "The heating is not too hot at this time, and you are not afraid of catching a cold?"

Ning Lang turned his head and glanced at Ling Sheng, "You just got up, let's see which one I'm wearing today?"

Ling Sheng wiped Ning Lang's dripping hair with a towel, and casually pointed to a sweater hanging in the corner, "Just that one, and wearing that black down jacket outside should be enough."

Ning Lang stared at the bloated down jacket for a while, then turned his head, brought over his favorite army green long coat, and began to match it with other clothes.

Ling Sheng glanced at him, took the overcoat out of his hand, and hung it back in the closet. Then he took out the sweater and down jacket he had chosen, a pair of long johns and a pair of jeans he picked out randomly, and stuffed them into Ning Lang's hand, and closed the closet door with his hand back, "Okay, let's go change."

Ning Lang frowned unwillingly, "It's too ugly to dress like this, look at how bloated this down jacket is..."

Ling Sheng pressed his shoulder and turned around, "My man, I think he looks good in anything." After speaking, he turned and went to wash up.

When Ling Sheng came back from washing, Ning Lang finally changed his clothes according to Ling Sheng's request. Ling Sheng raised the corner of his lips and pressed a kiss on his lips, "There is a hot breakfast in the microwave, let's eat it first." .”

When the two finally got off the plane and reached City B, Ning Lang couldn't help but take a deep breath, Ling Sheng looked at him with a smile, "Nervous?"

Ning Lang rolled his eyes at him, "Are you nervous when you see you?"

Ling Sheng smiled, and held Ning Lang's hand, "I won't be nervous when you're here." Feeling the warmth of those big hands, Ning Lang couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, feeling at ease in his heart. few.

The two came out pushing the luggage cart, and saw a young man waving desperately in their direction from a distance. Ning Lang blinked, then turned to look at Ling Sheng, "Is this the one who picked you up?"

Ling Sheng curled his lips, "He's picking us up." Pushing the luggage cart with one hand, and pulling Ning Lang with the other, he walked up to the man, and shook Ning Lang's hand at him, "This is Ning Lang .”

The man bowed towards Ning Lang exaggeratedly, "Hi sister-in-law, I'm Yin Mao, you must have heard Brother Ling mention me, right?"

Ning Lang turned his head and looked at Ling Sheng in some confusion. Ling Sheng said to him gently: "He is the second at home. We usually call him the second, so you can call him that too." Then he turned to Yin Mao, "Who is in love? Is there any time to mention you?"

Yin Mao's glass heart shattered, but luckily Ning Lang came back to his senses in time and greeted him with a smile.Yin Mao happily pulled the luggage cart, walked beside Ning Lang happily, and said with a smile: "Brother Ling, you are quick enough, you have only been to Tian'an City for a few months, and you have brought your family back so quickly , and, the new sister-in-law is so pretty."

Ning Lang bit his lower lip, not knowing how to answer Yin Mao's words, nor how to get him to change this strange address, but Ling Sheng said in time, "You are a few years older than Ning Lang, don't talk to me His name is sister-in-law."

Ning Lang nodded, "Yes, and sister-in-law is a bit strange, just call me by my name."

Yin Mao had no choice but to agree, and turned to Ling Sheng, "Where are you going first? They all heard that you brought someone back, and they are waiting for you."

Ling Sheng glanced at Ning Lang, knowing that although he looked normal, he must be worried about seeing his parents, so he said, "Take us home first, my parents are probably waiting at home. Tomorrow Just find time in the evening for everyone to have a meal and get together.”

Not being able to play together at the first time, Yin Mao was obviously a little disappointed, but he still dedicated the two of them all the way back to Ling Sheng's house, but they were "driven" out by Ling Sheng without even entering the gate.Yin Mao had no choice but to wipe away tears that didn't exist, and began to accuse Ling Sheng of his atrocities in Ling Sheng's group of friends, and at the same time explained how good-looking the new sister-in-law was.

Of course, Ning Lang didn't know about these things. He looked at the door of Ling Sheng's house, and his heart beat faster for no reason.

He has always known that Ling Sheng should have a relatively good family background, but now when he is standing outside his house, he has a slightly three-dimensional understanding. district.I didn't know that my partner was a rich second generation.

Ling Sheng glanced at his expression, and squeezed his hand tightly, "My father is a businessman, and he usually doesn't talk much. My mother works in the medical industry like me. They are easy to get along with, and besides, I'm here, you Don't worry."

Ning Lang shook Ling Sheng's hand and nodded, "Okay."

Ling Sheng took Ning Lang's hand and knocked on the door, the door opened from the inside, and a person took a look with his head, "Ling Sheng is back?"

Ling Sheng smiled, "Auntie, it's me, this is Ning Lang."

Ning Lang hurriedly greeted Ling Sheng obediently, followed Ling Sheng into the door, passed through the hallway, and entered the living room.

Ling Sheng's parents were sitting in front of the sofa. Seeing the two coming in, Ling's mother stood up first, and pulled Ning Lang over with a smile, "This is Xiao Lang."

Ning Lang nodded hastily: "Hello, Auntie." Then he turned to Father Ling who was in front of the sofa, "Hello, Uncle."

Father Ling nodded, "Come and sit down, my family, you're welcome."

Mother Ling pulled Ning Lang to sit down on the sofa. Ning Lang subconsciously glanced at Ling Sheng. Ling Sheng nodded to him to make him feel at ease, and Ning Lang was inexplicably relieved.

In fact, no matter how much Lingsheng gave him psychological comfort before coming here, he was still faintly worried. This was the first time he faced this kind of thing, and he wondered if it was true that parents could face their son's sexuality calmly. Well, before he came, he was even mentally prepared, as long as he didn't get kicked out, no matter how bad Ling Sheng's parents were, he would endure it.

But when he sat here, he realized that everything was much better than he expected. The attitude of Ling Sheng's parents towards him seemed to be the same as that of an ordinary son who brings his lover home, regardless of gender, just because he is The person my son likes gives him the most considerate welcome.

After the last worry in his heart disappeared, Ning Lang became more relaxed, natural, and generous. Whether it was Ling's father or Ling's mother, he could find suitable topics to chat with.Ning Lang, who has been a good boy since he was a child, easily won the favor of Ling Sheng's parents.

During dinner, Ling's mother couldn't help but said: "Before Ling Sheng said that he found a college student who had just graduated, I was still worried about whether a boy who was too young would be too playful. It can't last long. After all, Ling Sheng is so old, I still hope he can find a long-term one."

Ling Sheng couldn't help retorting: "Mom, how old am I?"

Mother Ling glanced at him, curled her lips and said, "Compared to Xiao Lang, are you still young?"

Ling Sheng sighed lightly: "Okay, I admit it." He squeezed Ning Lang's hand under the dining table, and saw the smile on Ning Lang's lips as expected, as well as the red ears.

Generally speaking, this day was very pleasant. Ning Lang relieved the big stone in his heart and won the love of Ling Sheng's parents. For him, there is nothing more relaxing than this.

After returning to the room at night, Ling Sheng looked at Ning Lang's dimples that had been hanging around his face all day, and couldn't help poking him, "So happy?"

Ning Lang subconsciously held Ling Sheng's finger, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you always like to poke my dimples?"

"Because I think it's cute." Ling Sheng hugged Ning Lang's shoulder from behind, pressed his chin on Ning Lang's shoulder, and breathed warm breath into Ning Lang's ear, "I feel very happy to see you like this, I only hope that I can see these two dimples on your face every day when I am with you."

Ning Lang turned his head and exchanged a passionate kiss with Ling Sheng. It took him a long time to calm down and looked at the room in front of him.

This is the place where Ling Sheng lived since he was a child, and it is the room where he grew up.Although the aunt also thoughtfully prepared a room for Ning Lang, Ling Sheng still pulled Ning Lang to his own room.

There was a photo beside the bed, it looked like Ling Sheng graduated from university, Ling Sheng was many years younger, wearing a bachelor's uniform, looking at the camera with a blank expression.Ning Lang couldn't help poking Ling Sheng's face, "You were so young back then."

Ling Sheng couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Am I very old now?"

Ning Lang heard something different from Ling Sheng's words, and shook his head hastily, "You look just as young now."

Ling Sheng reached out and hugged Ning Lang gently, "My mother is right. Compared with you, I am indeed a bit older. You have just graduated from university for half a year, and I have even graduated with a Ph.D. for two years. I will compare You get old first, and you will leave before you, so it’s a bit sad to think about it.”

Ning Lang looked at Ling Sheng in a daze, and it took a long time before he said: "Although you look much stronger than me now, but if you get old first and can't move, even though I should be a little old man at that time, then I will also buy a wheelchair and push you downstairs for a walk every day. If you leave first, I will settle your funeral and then leave with you. However, that is all in the future. After all, we still have We will spend many, many years together."