Pretending to be husband and wife

When he woke up the next morning, there was no one around him, Zhong Yang nestled under the blanket and touched the place where Hua Yan slept last night, it was already freezing cold.

He didn't get up immediately, but just stared at the ceiling in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, the knock on the door interrupted his thoughts, Zhong Yang supported the bed and sat up half leaning against the head of the bed.

The visitor is Huayan, who is already fully dressed at the moment.

"Get up when you wake up." Hua Yan came over and opened the curtains of the room - a rare sunny day in winter.

Zhong Yang rubbed his eyes and yawned before stepping into the bathroom with cotton slippers.

It took a while to wash up, and when Hua Yan went out, Hua Yan had already sat at the dining table with his parents, Zhong Zhao's complexion looked much better than last night, and Zhong Yang didn't bother to ask his father why he changed his face last night. With a clear look, it's good to be happy now.

"Come and eat quickly, what does your child look like? Look at Huayan who wakes up at six o'clock in the morning and helps mother clean up the house and make breakfast. You... are too lazy to die." Li Yan blamed, Zhong Yang laughed bitterly He nodded in response, afraid that if he said a word more, he would trigger his mother's passive skill.

Breakfast was red rice porridge and steamed flower rolls by his mother. Zhong Yang saw some ugly ones in it, and guessed that they were made by Hua Yan.

This is really like a daughter-in-law helping her mother-in-law.

Zhong Yang took those unattractive-looking flower rolls, mixed them into the sweet porridge and ate them in a few mouthfuls. After eating, Huayan poured warm water for him and handed him a paper towel.

Now his parents had strange expressions on their faces. Seeing his father's expression was a little angry, Zhong Yang was served happily, with a smile on his face all the time.

"I don't have hands?" Seeing that Hua Yan wiped the rice grains from the corners of Zhong Yang's mouth again, Zhong Zhao lowered his face and asked Zhong Yang. The two elders were still sitting here, and saw his son enjoying Hua Yan's service with peace of mind. Who can bear this?Zhong Zhao's teeth ached.

"There must be hands." Zhong Yang nodded, and glanced at Hua Yan with a smile, his eyes were as soft as autumn water.

Zhong Zhao couldn't take it anymore, he couldn't bear to look anymore, Li Yan pulled him over to continue his ideological education, and Zhong Yang occasionally heard words like "sex" and "love".

He suddenly laughed, pulled Hua Yan's collar and kissed him, he looked like a hooligan molesting women from a good family: "My parents said we are very interesting... What do you think?" He looked up at Hua Yan With a delicate and picturesque face, Yan asked in a low voice.

"What do you mean?" Hua Yan lowered her eyes and stared at him with an unclear expression.

Zhong Yang inexplicably felt that there was a great atmosphere at this moment. He had always known that Mr. Hua Yan was good-looking, but this glance still made him tremble in his heart, and he blurted out what he was thinking in a flash.

"You are so pretty."

Zhong Yang lightly touched Hua Yan's side face, and whispered.

"You too." The two thin lips were raised, and the face on the end was peachy and charming.

His parents were still in this house, but Zhong Yang still covered those thin lips without any scruples.

Taste and stop.

Zhong Yang didn't continue, fearing that the gun would go off.

His parents were still talking in a low voice, Zhong Yang didn't know if they saw what happened just now.

But it doesn't matter.

Hua Yan continued to serve him, broke the flower rolls, smeared fermented bean curd on them and handed them to his mouth. Zhong Yang took a bite of the flower rolls and drank the hot porridge, eating slowly and warmly.

His father still couldn't understand his behavior when he came to the table again, but the number of times he blew his beard and stared at him was obviously reduced a lot.

It was steaming inside, and it was very comfortable to stay in.

After eating, Zhong Yang turned on the TV and sat on the sofa with Huayan. His parents went out shopping together. Zhong Yang guessed that his mother was doing it to keep his father from feeling depressed. After all, seeing is not seeing.

The heater was fully turned on, looking at Zhong Yang, he tilted his head and the chick pecked at the rice. Hua Yan lowered the TV volume a lot, and didn't want to disturb Zhong Yang, so he let the other party lean on his shoulder to fall asleep.

Time seems to pass very slowly. There is an old-fashioned clock hanging in the living room. It makes a sound every second, slowly blending with the sound of the heartbeat.

Hua Yan watched TV for a long time, and found that he was also sleepy, so he laid Zhong Yang gently on the sofa, took off his shoes and found a pillow for him, and finally fell asleep together under a blanket.

The sofa is neither too big nor too small, but it is still a bit crowded to accommodate two adult men. Hua Yan didn't know why she didn't choose a spacious bed to sleep here, so she just fell asleep in a daze.

After waking up again, it was already getting dark, Hua Yan didn't wake Zhong Yang up, and lightly lifted the blanket to go to the bathroom.

It seems that Zhong Yang's parents haven't come back yet, Hua Yan went to the kitchen to see that there are still leftover meals, it seems that they came back and left again.

The scene where the two of them were hugged and sleeping together was seen by their parents, Hua Yan stood next to the microwave oven, slightly relieved.

He knew that Zhong Yang's parents could not accept the fact that his only son was gay, so he tried his best to avoid too intimate behavior in front of his parents.Now...

The food had already been heated, and when the banquet was served, Zhong Yang had already woken up, presumably woken up by his rustling voice, and was leaning on the sofa wrapped in a blanket, not knowing what to think.

"Go wash your face and come eat." Hua Yan said after setting up the plates and bowls.

"Yeah." Zhong Yang got off the sofa and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

Hua Yan folded the blanket and put it back to the original place, and then started to eat.

I just don't know if it's lunch or dinner.

After eating, his parents still haven't come back. Zhong Yang knew that he would not see his parents tonight, and he didn't know how his mother persuaded his father. Sure enough, the tradition of old Zhong's family is to listen to his wife?

Hua Yan didn't ask him to clean it up, he took the dishes to the kitchen to wash. Zhong Yang was bored watching TV, and stood at the kitchen door watching the back of Hua Yan's movements.

He didn't know how he could let Huayan serve him like this.

"What are you doing standing here?" After washing the dishes, Hua Yan put all the bowls and chopsticks back into the cabinet, and when she turned her head, she saw Zhong Yang leaning against the door frame of the kitchen.

"Look at you." Zhong Yang's face was calm, and he seemed to be extremely focused and serious when he spoke. Hua Yan pulled down the sleeves that were rolled up just before washing the dishes, and his movements were very masculine.

"What are you looking at me for?" Hua Yan stretched out his hand to hold Zhong Yang's hand, and the cold water he used to wash the dishes just now was icy cold.Zhong Yang opened his hand and grabbed the other's cold fingers, interlocking his fingers.

"You look good." Zhong Yang and Hua Yan stood facing each other, the other's hands were intertwined with his, and the two of them were very close.

"Heh... how do I get away from being so clingy?" When Hua Yan spoke, the vibration of his chest was extremely clear, Zhong Yang put his head on Hua Yan's shoulder and did not speak.

"It won't warm you up like this." Hua Yan continued, tugging at his own hands, Zhong Yang didn't know what he was going to do, so he loosened his strength slowly, and the next moment, those two cold palms opened the hem of his clothes and pinched him his waist.

"Damn..." The temperature was too low, and the ice-cold Zhong Yang cursed in a low voice. Hua Yan secretly succeeded, and his hands deftly and slowly touched from the waist to the armpits, leaving nothing but coldness all the way.

"I won't warm you up anymore, let's rub it together to generate heat." Zhong Yang walked away with a proud face.

The two stayed at Zhong Yang's house for two days before preparing to leave. Hua Yan's parents were also waiting to see their son, so Zhong Yang went to his house with Hua Yan again.

It should be said that parents all over the world are average, and when the two of them arrived, Hu Yuewen had already prepared a sumptuous dinner.Hua Yan's father still hasn't met, saying that he is still discussing business abroad.

Hua Chen also came halfway through the meal, Hua Yan noticed that the other party's expression was still not good, so they went to the study together without too much greetings.

Zhong Yang sat in the living room chatting with Hu Yuewen and watching TV.

"How are you doing recently?" The study room was very quiet, and there was still a hint of sandalwood in it. Hua Chen sat down, and only then did he feel a tight string loosen a lot.

"Brother came to look for me again, he didn't give up and asked me to join hands with him, and..." He lowered his head, and tightly intertwined his hands on his thighs, "The last time my family One thing, he took a picture... Now, I really don't know what to do, second brother."

"He took a photo?" Hua Yan's face turned serious.

"Yes...he said that if I don't join hands with him, he will hand over those photos to the media." Hua Chen's face turned pale.

"Don't be nervous, what does he want you to do for him?" Hua Yan continued to ask without changing his face.

"He said...he wanted to buy the shares in our family." Hua Chen gritted his teeth, and finally said it out.

"Oh, so what if you have shares in your family, mud is mud, and no amount of capital can be used to support the wall." Hua Yan said disdainfully, "You should go along with him first, lest he jump the wall in a hurry. As for the photos Let me help you solve the matter. It is also time for our good brother to leave the stage."

"Second brother... Thank you very much." Hua Chen pursed his lips, almost kneeling on the ground, Hua Yan hurried forward to help him up.

"do not do that."

"I...Second brother, I have really caused you trouble during this time, even if you go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, I am willing to do it for you." Hua Chen's face was serious, Hua Yan nodded and said nothing more.

"I brought your sister-in-law over here so that you can get to know each other and be happy." Hua Yan changed the subject deliberately to liven up the atmosphere, and Hua Chen smiled a little.

The two went downstairs to the living room, Hu Yuewen seemed to go to the room to rest, only Zhong Yang was left sitting on the sofa in the huge living room, the sound of the TV reverberated throughout the space, Huayan asked the chef to make some desserts and After brewing a pot of tea, she sat beside Zhong Yang.

"Let me introduce you, this is my younger brother Hua Chen." Hua Yan smiled and pointed to Hua Chen.

Zhong Yang raised his eyes to look at Hua Chen, and also bent his eyes: "Hello, my name is Zhong Yang."

"Hello, sister-in-law." The matter was settled, Hua Chen was no longer so bitter and vengeful, the young man had a teasing smile on his face, Zhong Yang looked ashamed and looked at Hua Yan as if asking for help.

"Don't scare your sister-in-law." Hua Yan continued to respond, and Hua Chen said "I'm sorry", and the three of them sat down.

After Zhong Yang smiled helplessly, he no longer struggled with this title.

The three of them returned to the room after chatting for a long time, and Hua Chen didn't go back today, so he stayed here.

[The author has something to say: I added a few things, these are not suitable for separate chapters, so I added them here.Resume update, thank you for your understanding]