Queen's younger brother of online games

Mo Jianzhi cooperated so much, Lu Yuan felt a little guilty, and ran to the kitchen silently.

Lu Yuan is slow to cook, so he cooks ahead of time on weekdays, so that Mo Jianzhi can just catch up every time he comes back.

His taste is actually heavier than that of Mo Jianzhi, but once he saw Mo Jianzhi frowning after eating, he adjusted it appropriately afterwards.

He is not a person who likes to tidy up. When he first moved here, things would always be lost everywhere. Seeing that Mo Jianzhi helped clean up every time he came back, he stopped throwing things around.

He always likes to stay at home, and because of his job, he doesn't go out for a whole week. Mo Jianzhi always finds some other requirements that make him have to go out, such as documents left at home, something he needs to buy, it is impossible for him not to go out. I know, but because I know Mo Jianzhi's kindness, I have never refused, and now I go out for a walk twice a day.

There may not be so much hypocrisy between the two big men, but if you treat me well, I will treat you as well as I can.

Lu Yuan has never been a person who does not know what is good or bad, and Mo Jianzhi knows this, so he will not force Lu Yuan.

This is where he is smart, he has to give Lu Yuan enough good, let himself be on the same level as Lu Yuan's parents, so that Lu Yuan can't give up, Lu Yuan will choose to walk out of this road by himself.

Perhaps this period of time will be longer, but he is not in a hurry for the things of his life. He has experienced a little longer, and he can clearly see the way forward between the two of them.

This is his little scheming, and it is also his wisest decision.

Mo Jianzhi looked at the busy people in the kitchen. This once cold room was originally just one of the places where he sought stability, but now it was suddenly filled with warmth because of this person, and it was like a home that he could not abandon.

This person makes himself love life more, observes things around him more abundantly, and makes his limbs and bones feel lazy and relaxed.

He walked forward and put his arms around Lu Yuan's waist. He didn't want to do anything, but he couldn't seem to like it any more, and he always wanted to stick closer.

This posture is quite ambiguous, they have done everything between them, but this kind of couple-like gesture is rare, making Lu Yuan feel inexplicably nervous.

Mo Jianzhi looked over his shoulder at the deep-fried beeping green beans in the pot, and said softly:

"Go on."

Seeing that he really didn't make any further moves, Lu Yuan was relieved, although he felt that this posture was awkward, making himself look like the heroine in a smoking machine advertisement.

The two finished the meal like conjoined twins. Mo Jianzhi didn't know that half of his stalwart image in Lu Yuan's heart had collapsed. Lu Yuan never knew that a man who was almost 30 years old could be so clingy to others

During this period, Lu Yuan resisted countless times because of the posture of the two of them, which caused him to be uneasy with his hands.

The result was rejected by Mo Jianzhi, and Lu Yuan patted the garlic fiercely:

"childish."

Mo Jianzhi smiled. Sure enough, when Lu Yuan felt guilty, his tolerance would be greatly increased.

After eating this big meal, Lu Yu turned on the phone and proposed to find Lu Yuan to come out to get together tomorrow. Lu Yuan turned around and asked Mo Jianzhi if he had time. Mo Jianzhi said that he would go on a business trip tomorrow and let him go by himself.

Lu Yuan hung up the phone, always felt that Lu Yu's voice was a little weird, maybe it was because he found out about Mo Jianzhi, but it was almost a week since the last time we met, and it was impossible for him to remember to talk to himself now Let's talk, and don't take it to heart.

I took a picture of the water glass I gave to Mo Jianzhi and posted it on Weibo.

Number one: I gave it to someone for his birthday. How about it? Be sincere! !

The girls in the comment area asked one after another, is it His Majesty?

After Mo Jianzhi saw it, he registered a trumpet casually, and replied among the fans that it was very nice. They both didn't care about it, and thought that the two people's consummation was really due to this trumpet.

The next day when Mo Jianzhi was on a business trip, Lu Yuan slept until ten o'clock before getting up. When he was washing up, he was very embarrassed to find a large ambiguous mark on his neck. The two of them were quite emotional last night. They all came to one side.

Lu Yuan struggled for a while, but he couldn't find a high-necked sweater after looking through the closet, so he finally decided to wear a scarf, which is normal for December days, but he never used it in previous years. All he could do was find a plaid scarf from Mo Jianzhi's closet.

His autumn and winter clothes are all bought now, and he doesn't know where to throw all of last year's clothes, so most of them are mixed with Mo Jianzhi's vision, and the styles are very different from the previous ones.

Lu Yuan was wearing a white sweater inside, a pair of blue and white sneakers from dark-colored trousers underneath, and an orange windbreaker boldly on the outside. Jianzhi insisted on letting him try.

I didn't expect it to be particularly suitable for him. The orange color already shows fair skin. The dark circles under his eyes have also disappeared due to the strict sleep time he was disciplined by Mo Jianzhi. In addition to his already youthful temperament, in this warm color The material is more vibrant against the background.

Along the way, he turned his head back and forth, and even Lu Yu asked him when he saw him:

"Lu Yuan, have you had plastic surgery?"

Lu Yuan dropped a sentence: "Master, I am naturally beautiful, and you are just jealous of my handsomeness."

Qiu Jia also feels that Lu Yuan has become more and more attractive recently. Although his slovenly appearance was not ugly before, he really felt like a standard otaku wherever he went, but now he looks a bit sporty.

He thought, could this be the appearance of being nourished by love?

He answered quite nervously: "Really, Lu Yuan, you look like you are overly nourished by love."

After finishing speaking, he still looked frightened by himself, and the questioning started before the foreshadowing started. Song Yu stared at Qiu Jia with hatred, Lu Yuan's heart jumped, and his face was not salty. He glanced at him lightly.

He didn't answer the question, sat down and asked, "Is the fish order ready?"

"Not yet, isn't this waiting for you?"

Among the three of them, Lu Yuan has the most picky mouth, Qiu Jia likes to eat everything, and Song Yu doesn't like anything in particular, as long as he can eat it anyway, so basically he follows Lu Yuan's opinion.

"Okay, then sea bass, slightly spicy, waiter, that's all the trouble."

"Slightly spicy? Don't you like spicy food?" Qiu Jia complained, and they couldn't bear the slightly spicy taste.

"I've been feeling sick to my stomach for the past two days, and I got angry again, so I can't eat heavy."

Lu Yuan has been on fire for a few days. In the first two days, his gums were swollen and bleeding, and he couldn’t even eat. Mo Jianzhi bought him medicine, fruit, and loquat juice. It's all taboo. Yesterday he felt better, so he didn't hesitate to make a bunch of heavy flavors, but his gums were swollen again in the morning.

He was afraid of Mo Jianzhi's seriousness about these things, but he didn't care about these things at all before, he was so angry that he couldn't eat with water hanging on his face, and when he mentioned grilled fish, he could still drool and order a table of perverted spicy food. The two who watched it felt quite fresh.

Qiu Jia left the door open and drank aloud: "I didn't realize that you have started to maintain your health. It turns out that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black."

Lu Yuan knocked on the bowl with chopsticks: "I am taking care of myself, everyone is responsible."

Qiu Jia wanted to talk, but was stopped by Song Yu and started talking about other topics.

Soon the grilled fish came up. The temperature in this shop was already high. Not far away, a large oven of Grandpa Boiler was still releasing energy. Lu Yuan took off his coat and it was still too hot. It's not big, the dim lights carry a heavy atmosphere, and Lu Yuan is almost out of breath from the heat.

Song Yu glanced at him and said, "It's so dark in the room, and you're still wearing a scarf, it won't kill you from the heat."

Lu Yuan was in a state of distress. Seeing the low brightness in the room, he thought that he might not be able to see it, so he took the scarf away.

At the beginning, the two of them really didn't notice much, and Mo Jianzhi still had some sense of propriety, and the obvious traces in the morning were a little lighter now, and they couldn't be seen from the front. Li's unique kerosene lamp walked past the three of them, and just as Qiu Jia came back from the toilet, he saw two marks on the back of Lu Yuan's neck.

As soon as his brain twitched and he opened his mouth, he said, "Fuck, Lu Yuan, did you really get fucked by Brother Mo?"

Lu Yuan sprayed out a mouthful of coconut milk, and looked at Qiu Jia in anger or embarrassment. Song Yu also followed Qiu Jia's gesture and noticed the spots on Lu Yuan's neck. The buddy with the kerosene lamp looked at the three of them stupidly. , and finally showed an unbelievable look of contempt after confirming that there were indeed only men here.

Lu Yuan coughed twice, and pulled Qiu Jia over to sit down:

"You're blocking the way."

I don't know how much the waiter brother who heard it obviously has seen the big world, so he calmly led the little brother on the side away from the aisle beside the three of them.

As soon as the topic was opened, naturally we couldn't whitewash the peace. Qiu Jia couldn't hold back his words, and he didn't sleep almost all night last night. Now that he was facing such a cruel reality, the thoughts in his mind were out of control. Running wild like a grass mud horse, I didn't know what to say for a while.

Lu Yuan put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked at the two of them and asked:

"You all know?"

Song Yu nodded: "Yesterday, Qiu Jia and I saw you in the mall..." He pursed his lips and looked away, showing a bit of disgust, obviously it was difficult to continue.

To be honest, although Lu Yuan had realized it a long time ago, looking at these two friends who grew up at this moment, showing such disgusted expressions towards him, he was still somewhat hurt.

He was even a little embarrassed and ashamed, but...he rubbed the scarf that belonged to Mo Jianzhi in his hand, and waved his hand pretending to be indifferent: "Anyway, that's the thing, if you can't see it, then..."

Song Yu interrupted him and asked, "He forced you, didn't he?"

Lu Yuan closed his voice with a sudden stop of breathing, and said slowly after a while: "No."

Qiu Jia frowned, with an unacceptable expression on his face: "But the girl you obviously liked before, didn't you talk to Shanying before?"

Lu Yuan lowered his eyes, he had seriously considered this issue, yes, he seemed to like girls before, the physiological reaction of puberty, the sprouting of hormones, it was all because of girls, including now, he saw men I don't feel anything, and what I appreciate is still the youthful beauty of the girl.

But when he thought about it carefully, he didn't seem to have anyone he particularly liked. As a full-fledged otaku, he really liked beautiful women, but that kind of liking was not fixed, and generally referred to everything that made him feel beautiful.

But about what love should have... maybe it can't be said that, because he doesn't know what love should have, but the kind of intimacy and trust, miss and tenderness, it seems that it is because of Mo Jianzhi that the beginning of showing .

Before that, his relationship was a shallow appreciation and a flash of heartbeat, a love that could stop at any time.

Maybe... Lu Yuan couldn't help but wonder, could it be that I like men in the first place?

But if it wasn't for Mo Jianzhi, he wouldn't have thought that he would like a man, and Lu Yuan felt cold, thinking about it would be weird, okay?

"Anyway, I can't say clearly, anyway, things are already like this, and I think I'm fine now."

"Didn't he have a fiancee?"

Lu Yuan said: "That's not it, they have broken off their engagement."

"What about his family?"

"His family also knows."

……

Song Yu looked serious: "What about you, have you considered what Auntie and the others think?"

Lu Yuan was speechless for a moment, Song Yu said coldly:

"Auntie and the others, if they know, how do you let them deal with themselves? You say that in front of us because we are not as important as Mo Jian. You don't care what we think, but what about uncles and aunts? Do you dare to say that in front of them? "

Lu Yuan opened his mouth, but couldn't speak, yes, he didn't dare.

He looked at Song Yu and Qiu Jia's eyes, where blame and distrust of this relationship were written brightly.

Lu Yuan felt annoyed. He felt that Qiu Jia and Song Yu didn't respect his feelings. He remembered what Mo Jianzhi said to the other end of the phone last night. He said:

I want to take responsibility for him and make it easier for him to go.

His expression at that time was as gentle as a spring mountain and as tough as iron, which made him believe that he would do what he said.

But there is also an indescribable sense of shame and shame mixed in his heart, because he is not sure whether he can do it, he is not sure that he will have the courage to tell his parents that he wants to be with a man Together.

Because even he himself felt that this was a shameful thing, Lu Yuan's face flushed red, and the inescapable reality was placed in front of him, he seemed to be cornered, and lost a sentence:

"I will handle my family affairs by myself. No matter what you say, he and I are together. If you accept that we are still friends, if you don't accept it, then forget it."

He got up, picked up the scarf and clothes and left quickly, almost fleeing in embarrassment.

Song Yu sighed at the sound of his leaving, and Qiu Jia asked:

"What should we do? Should we talk to Auntie?"

Song Yu shook his head: "Don't say it."

Qiu Jia said, "Then what should they do?"

Song Yu said: "Just wait until he thinks it through himself. The two of them can't be together all the time. If you talk to Auntie and the others, don't cause trouble."

Qiu Jia nodded, but couldn't calm down the excitement, and buried her head in entanglement: "Lu Yuan, this is a big joke, how could Brother Mo, we have been friends for so many years, can't we just let it go? Lu Yu , do you think of a way?"

Song Yu packed his things on his own: "If he was just a stranger, I would bless him, but he is my friend, with a man, he is still..." Song Yu thought about seeing some remarks about Gong Shou before , thinking that his friends from childhood to adulthood were treated like women, and he couldn't continue: "Anyway, it's up to him to choose, whether it's a friend or a so-called boyfriend."