Mr. Huo's milk bun is super sweet

Ah!Huo Yu smiled contemptuously, and jokingly said, "Sleeping here, thanks to the fact that you can bear such a fishy smell, don't you think it stinks?" He glanced at the messy bedding and said with disgust : "I'm afraid I'll be so sick that I won't be able to sleep all night."

After finishing speaking, he closed his backhand, bang, and walked away without looking back.

What a chilling sentence, disgusting, he is despising himself, but what can he do?This body is not something he can choose by himself. The moment he was born, it was doomed to tragedy.

Qi Tang's mother, Yuan Xiaoyan, left when he was seven years old. In his impression, she was a gentle woman, but because of her arrival, she gradually lost herself, and her family status plummeted. Qi Tiansheng's attitude towards her was even more indifferent. At her birthday party, how Yuan Xiaoyan confessed to the candle: "If I could do it all over again, I would definitely not give birth to you." '

Also because of the mother's increasingly haggard and broken feelings, she finally left with tears in her eyes.

Maybe he shouldn't live in this world. The traumatized little heart once thought about the road to extremes. At his mother's funeral, when he was packing up the belongings, he accidentally found a strange picture of a hundred days. Yuan Xiaoyan took him He hugged and kissed, and wrote: 'You are a gift from heaven, I wish you a safe and happy life, my mother believes that one day, you will meet someone you like, someone who will love you, be happy, love you mom. '

Qi Tang looked at the red letter and cried. It turned out that in this world, his mother loved him so much. He was born surrounded by love, so he must live a good life. To stick to it.

If Yuan Xiaoyan is still alive, he will definitely tell her that he has already met someone he likes, but that person...

Thinking of this, Qi Tang laughed at himself, took a long time to take off the mask on his face, and swallowed back the tears with his red eyes, because he knew that tears were the cheapest thing in the world, even if he was sad, he would cry useless.

Huo Yu wouldn't look at him, let alone feel sorry for him. What should he do to make brother Ayu like him?

Some people say that liking does not necessarily mean possession, as long as the other party is happy.

Therefore, he doesn't expect anything extravagantly, he just needs a place to stay.

In a blink of an eye, the ground was in a mess. Qi Tang moved his body slowly, took out the tissue placed beside the bed, and wiped off the residue over and over again. Every time he finished, Huo Yu would drive out. month meet.

He has long been used to this kind of thing, but he is not reconciled, and occasionally has a glimmer of hope, as long as he asks to stay, maybe one day, Huo Yu will be able to stay overnight, but every time he does this, asking too many questions, he gets The answer is always the same.

"Brother Ayu..." muttered to himself, Qi Tang hugged the quilt and fell asleep, there was still Huo Yu's smell on it, and the lingering warmth from the ups and downs of the two of them just now, the faint scent of mint was nice, Just feeling these is already very satisfying, because he knows that he also has a home, even if this home is not perfect, he will work hard.

The long night will eventually usher in dawn, the sun climbs uphill, and today is another sunny day.

Huo's backyard.

"Young Mistress, these grapes are ripe, do I need to pick them?" Lin Yan smiled while holding a bamboo basket.