Meng A, he is pretending to be good and deceiving President Shu again

The two of them were going to country A, and things were easy to pack, but the kitten had no place to go, Shu Yecheng was allergic to pet hair, Gao Boming and Xiao Ning also wanted to go back together, Shu Xing didn't like the pet hospital very much, so after thinking twice, hand it over first To Lin Chang.

"Brother Shu, are you sure?" Zheng Huailu looked suspicious, and was waiting with Shu Xing at the agreed intersection, "Lin Chang spends his days drinking and drinking, don't wait for him to remember this little thing, he has already become a cat."

"But there are many servants in his family." Shu Xing continued: "If he doesn't care, someone will care. Besides, Lin Chang will pay more attention to what I give."

As soon as the words were finished, a silver-gray Bentley pulled over and the windows were lowered. Lin Chang wore black lenses and waxed his hair, and waved to them coquettishly, "Hey, where's the little thing?"

Shu Xing signaled him to open the trunk, put the cat litter box and automatic feeding machine, canned food, etc. in a large bag, and finally handed the cat bag to Lin Chang: "You don't have to live if you die."

"Just kidding, raising such a little thing is effortless." Lin Chang took it, pulled down the sunglasses slightly, and carefully looked at it through the transparent cover: "Oh, earth cat? I thought you were going to give me some kind of gold Gradient tabby or something."

"That's all, not much." Shu Xing said lightly.

"Meow~" The little thing seemed to be looking at Lin Chang too, his pink nose moved up, his pupils showed a dark blue color, and then he stuck out his little tongue.

Lin Chang: "..." I had the illusion of being hit for a moment.

After giving Mao Shuxing the two of them were about to leave for the airport, chatted with Lin Chang casually, and then got together again when they came back.

As soon as he got in the car, Zheng Huailu took out a khaki scarf from the back seat and tied it carefully for Shu Xing.

"It's pretty hot, no need."

"Yeah." Zheng Huailu didn't have much room for negotiation: "Country A is much colder than here. Last time Gao Boming caught a cold on the way back. It's an eight-hour journey, so be on the safe side."

Shu Xing has been arranging work for the past few days. Last night, he was busy until four o'clock in the morning. When he got to the first-class cabin, he sat down. As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt sleepy like a flood. Zheng Huailu was sitting next to him, and the breath on his body It's reassuring that Shu Xing went to country A alone, without even Feng Sheng, but he didn't even have a trace of anxiety.

"Brother Shu, go to sleep." Zheng Huailu supported his head on his shoulder, adjusted the seat to the most comfortable position, and took off his glasses for him.

"Hmm..." Shu Xing responded lightly, his consciousness suddenly loosened.

As the plane passed through the clouds, Zheng Huailu slightly opened the shutter, his eyes were deep and deep, contrasting sharply with the white snow outside, no one knew what he was thinking.

Gao Boming and the others are on the plane the day after tomorrow, mainly following Xiao Ning's discharge from the hospital.

Shu Xing fell into a deep sleep, while Zheng Huailu remained motionless, asked for a glass of water halfway, and then flipped through the magazine with one hand.

It is snowing in country A.

Shu Xing slept fairly comfortably. When he opened his eyes, the plane had just landed. With a shake of the fuselage, Zheng Huailu immediately hugged him whole.

"It's okay..." Shu Xing was vague.

At first, I felt that Zheng Huailu's words were alarmist, but the moment he got out of the cabin, even if there was an aisle to isolate him, Shu Xing was shocked by the biting coldness.

Just wanted to go home.

Zheng Huailu had been prepared for a long time, took out a huge down jacket from the small suitcase, and covered Shu Xing completely.

Shu Xing opened his hand and let him dress himself, and asked in a muffled voice, "Aren't you going to wear it?"

"Need not."

It's so good to be young, Shu Xing couldn't help sighing, thinking back to when he was 23 and [-], his body was hot when he went out in the winter, and he occasionally drank on his head, and he only wore short sleeves under his suit.

The pick-up bus has arrived long ago. There is a time difference between here and the country. The sky is gray, so it is 05:30 in the afternoon.

The ancestral home of the Stoke family is in a wealthy area. There are magnificent villas every 200 meters here. The flowers, plants and trees are extraordinarily cool and delicate, because the sky gets dark early, the street lights are turned on, and the light cast is like Melted a layer of gold leaf.

Wealthy, but cold and lacking in popularity.

There are many gray industrial chains in country A, which leads to the unevenness of good and bad people who make their fortunes. Today they are rich and powerful, and they may go bankrupt and jump off a building tomorrow. It happens every day.

The house had been cleaned in advance, and the underfloor heating was turned on. When Shu Xing got out of the car, his nerves were tense, and he came to life as soon as he entered the door. He swept around. The decoration style here is mainly gray, white and black, and the stairs are all transparent. Yes, occasionally adding a few touches of gold, it is still cold, although it is very stylish, but in Shu Xing's view, it is nothing more than that, it can't compare to a home with a flower garden, full of vitality.

"Brother Shu, sit whatever you want." Zheng Huailu was worried that Shu Xing would be awkward, so he didn't hire a servant, except for the aunt who came to take care of him regularly every week, he planned to live as if he was in Qucheng, "I'll cook in a while. "

"Is there anything in the fridge?"

"Yes, let them make it up before you come."

Shu Xing has no habit of visiting, but this is the place where Zheng Huailu grew up, so he wants to know more about it.

"Where is your room?"

Zheng Huailu yelled from the kitchen: "The room on the far right on the second floor, brother Shu, you can go shopping if you want."

Shu Xing was naturally not polite.

The door of the room is not locked. Although it has been tidied up, there is still a musty smell that cannot live for a long time. The room layout is atmospheric and simple, with a bed, wardrobe and bookcase, and a desk for homework. The second floor of the bookcase is large and small. There are countless trophies and medals. Shu Xing can speak some A language and can understand what awards are given. Simply put, Zheng Huailu may have been a master of all major awards since kindergarten.

In the middle there is a group photo of graduation. There are three rows of people in the front and back. Shu Xing recognized Zheng Huailu at a glance. He is very young, and he is also smiling, but there is an indelible ink in his eyes, showing a calm and indifferent that does not match his age , Shu Xing made a rough calculation, and guessed that Zheng Huailu was still suffering under his aunt's hands at that time.

Suddenly a pocket watch caught Shu Xing's attention, he couldn't hold it back, he opened the small door and took it out, twisted it open to have a look, he was surprised for a moment, then smiled.

It was Zheng Huailu when he was a child, looking at three or four years old, he was really carved with jade, the photo above was a little damaged and yellowed, Shu Xing thought it would not be a problem to repair it.

"Brother Shu, do you want to eat..." Zheng Huailu walked in and saw the things in Shu Xing's hands, his ears turned red, and he was about to grab it.

Shu Xing dodged flexibly, and hid his pocket watch behind his back: "What are you doing? You dare to fight Brother Shu?"

"No..." Zheng Huailu smiled wryly: "It's not pretty, it's stupid, it was left by my mother, so I'm not willing to throw it away."

Relic, Shu Xing thought of this and handed out the pocket watch: "Then you put it away."

Zheng Huailu didn't answer: "Brother Shu likes it? If you like it, give it to Brother Shu. Anyway, if you throw it here, it will be ashes."

Shu Xing was very moved, "Then I'll keep it for you? I'll take it out when you want to see it."

"Okay." Zheng Huailu continued: "But the photos cannot be repaired and printed."

Shu Xing: "..." The boy reacted quite quickly.

With all the things in hand, it's enough to do it secretly without being discovered. Shu Xing couldn't help it, thinking that this person was really cute when he was a child.

Zheng Huailu cooks quickly. After an hour, there are three dishes and one soup, and there is also stewed pig's foot soup. The table is long, with the main seat and two sides, and it can seat about [-] people. It looks like a royal family. It's boring. Very soon, Shu Xing and Zheng Huailu ate on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and the dishes were within reach.

"Brother Shu, shall I take you out to play tomorrow?" Zheng Huailu put down his chopsticks and asked softly.

Shu Xing was about to speak when the doorbell rang.

Shu Xing saw it clearly, and Zheng Huailu's expression turned ugly.

It stands to reason that they just came back not long ago, so no one should know about it.

"Go and see who it is." Shu Xing's voice was calm, inexplicably extinguishing the evil fire in Zheng Huailu's heart.

In fact, Zheng Huailu knew it without looking.

Zheng Changming and his wife didn't dare to see him unless there were necessary reasons, and the rest was my uncle Zheng Changyu's family.

Zheng Changyu didn't do anything excessive to Zheng Huailu, he just watched with cold eyes, watching Zheng Huailu go through those painful struggles, and when Zheng Huailu was in power, he said like a fool: "My uncle didn't do anything. , in those years... I can't help it, your uncle is in control, if you make him unhappy, what will my family of four do?"

When Zheng Huailu opened the door, it was indeed them.

Zheng Chang is nearly [-] years old, and perhaps country A has experienced a lot of wind and frost, which left marks of different shades on his face. After all, he and Zheng Huailu's father are brothers. It can be seen that he was once handsome, but also because of that The flattering smile on his face was greatly reduced.His temples are gray and energetic, but there is a layer of tiredness under his eyes, in short, it is not pleasing to look at.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Huailu spoke first, he had already saved those hypocritical politeness with these people, and talked about something, otherwise, don't see him.

Zheng Changyu's wife, Fu Jialan, immediately smiled and said, "I heard that you're back, and I'm tired from the journey. Here, my aunt made soup for you."

"No need." Zheng Huailu grabbed the door panel, without any intention of letting them in: "What else?"

"That..." Fu Jialan couldn't hold back her smile, but she was cursing in her heart that she still had such a bad temper. It looked like she would end up alone, and no one would bury her when she died!no rush...

"Huailu?" With a deep and warm voice, a person appeared behind Zheng Huailu, with a tall and slender figure, one hand in his pocket, his eyes swept across the faces of Zheng Changyu and Fu Jialan calmly, and then said: "Your little one Uncle? Please come in."

Zheng Changyu was ready to be chased away, but Zheng Huailu really let them in with a light word from the visitor, until he sat down, Zheng Changyu also had a sense of unreality.

"Huailu..." Fu Jialan looked at Shu Xing carefully: "Who is this?"

"My surname is Shu, and I have one single name." Shu Xing said lightly, "I am Huai Lu's boyfriend."

Country A is open, same-sex love is not a miracle, but Zheng Changyu and Fu Jialan are surprised, not because Shu Xing is a man, but because Zheng Huailu actually likes someone, why do they say they like him?If you don't like it, you won't bring it with you. Tomorrow is the anniversary of the death of Zheng Huailu's parents. Looks like you plan to bring it with you? !

Zheng Changyu and his wife exchanged a look, both a little dazed.

"Drink water, both of you." Shu Xing poured tea for them.

Zheng Huailu just came out of the kitchen, frowning: "Brother Shu, don't worry about this."

"That's right, you're under control." Fu Jialan laughed along, "We're all one family."

"Then you guys talk." Shu Xing nodded slightly: "I'll go up first."