After the actor broke up

After parting ways as usual, he was now at the intersection, said goodbye to the back of Luo Jingyu who had already gone away, and then slowly returned home.

He lowered his head and memorized the math formula while opening the door. After closing the iron gate of the yard, he realized something was wrong.

Turning around and looking up, the serious old man who hadn't seen him for more than a year appeared in front of him. No matter how many complaints he had, the light in Wenzheng's eyes lit up. He stepped forward and opened his mouth to call grandpa, but Before he could finish chanting a word, the old man slapped him on the face, and Wenzheng shut his mouth.

He pursed his lips, raised his head and looked at the old man with much grayer hair on the stone steps.

The old man threw the light green notebook in front of him without saying a word, then looked at Wenzheng sadly and disappointedly, "Wenzheng, you fell in love with a puppy when you were in freshman year of high school, that's fine, you still like someone Same sex, are you going to piss me off?"

The light in Wen Zheng's eyes dimmed, he lowered his head, his eyes were covered by his broken bangs, his jaw was tense, and he said nothing.

In ancient times, the old man was a decisive general. The awkward atmosphere was silent for a long time, and the old man said lightly: "Transfer school, pack up and move."

"No." After Wenzheng heard it, he only said one word. The left half of his face was still red and swollen, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

"Bastard!" The old man was so angry that he kicked Wenzheng's knee, causing Wenzheng to stagger in pain. Wenzheng covered his knee, stubbornly refusing to give in.

"If you don't move, you keep going! I can't raise a gay grandson!"

Just as the old man finished yelling, Wen Zheng dropped the book in his hand, bent down to pick up the notebook on the ground, and then limped away.

He wiped his tears while walking, it really hurt, his kneecap and face were burning hot, the pain made him sobbing uncontrollably.

When Wenzheng came to his senses, he had already walked to the door of Luo's house in another alley.In order for Luo Jingyu to study, Luo's father and Luo's mother moved their family here, and then rode a bicycle to teach in the university.

The small courtyard of the Luo family was cleaned and arranged very cleanly, and there was a tall golden osmanthus in the courtyard.In autumn, sweet-scented osmanthus is the time when it is so fragrant.

There is also a smell of rice.Wen Zheng squinted his teary eyes and leaned against the wall thinking, Luo Jingyu must be, just after school, his mother took his schoolbag and asked him to wash his hands, and then the family sat down to eat together.

Yes, today we have sweet and sour pork ribs.Wen Zheng flapped his nose, then raised his hand to wipe away his tears, he likes sweet and sour things the most.

Wen Zheng lowered his head to look at his own shadow. Everyone in the alley was having dinner together. Occasionally, he could hear happy laughter.

He can rest assured to stay for a while. The Luo family will spend about half an hour eating, and they will go to the yard to digest food after eating.

I am really like a shady mouse, observing everything in other people's homes disgustingly.

While Wenzheng was thinking wildly, a gentle middle-aged voice sounded: "Are you...Jingyu's classmate?" He was still wearing the school uniform of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School.

Wenzheng panicked, he hummed hastily, and then hurried away after saying goodbye to uncle.

Because he ran too fast, his knees hurt again, and he fell in embarrassment. Regardless of Father Luo's shout behind him, he staggered forward until he couldn't hear any sound.

He was panting at the entrance of the alley, looked up, and saw his grandfather again.

Wen Zheng was taken back, and he was absent from school for a month.No one cared about him, when he went back to class scrawny, he found that something was wrong with Luo Jingyu and his deskmate.

When he was 15 years old, he broke up with his grandfather, and then he found out that the person he liked had a girl he liked.

...

When Wenzheng woke up, Luo Jingyu's gentle smile at Ji Xian in last night's dream was still in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but look beside him, the man was still there.

They were very close, breathing together, even Luo Jingyu's hand was still on his abdomen.

No matter what happened in the past, they are still together now.

When Luo Jingyu woke up, he saw Wen Zheng staring at him without blinking.

"What are you thinking?" Luo Jingyu was not fully awake yet, Wenzheng's gaze was very soft, so soft that he wanted to go back to sleep as soon as he opened his eyes.

"I was thinking, you looked really good when you smiled at Ji Xian."

"?" Luo Jingyu instantly lost his sleepiness.

...

Wen Yan was going to their party tonight. Wen Yan hadn't planned to take Jiang Liang'an there at first, but the way the other party looked at him eagerly on the sofa made his heart soften for a moment.

Forget it, no matter what his mood was, he would definitely be tied to Jiang Liang'an in the future, and let Zhou Jing and the others get acquainted with Jiang Liang'an as early as possible to avoid embarrassment in the future.

Before going out, Wen Yan still brought Jiang Liang'an with him.

After getting in the car, Jiang Liang'an, who hadn't gone out for a long time, lost the expression of joy when he let the door go, but looked out the window with some gloom.

The New Year is approaching, and festive red lanterns are hung everywhere at night.

"Unhappy?" Wen Yan looked at the back of the head after dealing with things on the phone for a while.

Jiang Liang'an came back to his senses, because of his illness, the young master's white skin was gradually recovering.

There are also two small lanterns in his eyes, looking at Wen Yan with light: "Brother Yan, why haven't I seen Niannian...I miss her very much."

Wen Yan smiled, and said gently: "I went to my grandpa and grandma's house every year, and I will be back soon."

Jiang Liang'an wanted to say that last time you said you would be back soon, but he didn't want to bother with Wenyan anymore, the year was approaching and there were too many things to do at Wenyan, and he couldn't hide the tiredness between his brows.

He loves him.

Jiang Liangan closed his mouth obediently, and he nodded.

Zhou Jing couldn't drive after drinking some alcohol, so he asked Wen Yan to pick him up.When Zhou Jing, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned his head and was about to talk to Wen Yan, when he saw Jiang Liang'an, he suddenly woke up from the wine, and he couldn't help shouting: "Damn it! Why is he here!"

After Jiang Liang'an fell ill, he was more afraid of strangers. Zhou Jing's cry made him shrink into Wen Yan's arms for protection.

Wen Yan patted the other person's back tenderly to comfort him, and Zhou Jing even looked like he was a ghost.

When they arrived at their destination, Zhou Jing didn't even react.

Wen Yan took Jiang Liang'an's hand and knocked on the co-pilot's window door.Zhou Jing Piao got out of the car, rubbed his eyes, and when he was sure that what he saw was really Jiang Liang'an, he asked the peaceful Wen Yan in disbelief.

"Ayan, what's going on?"

"I'll tell you later, anyway, from now on, he will be the one I protect." Wen Yan looked at Zhou Jing and said, "He's sick now, so don't startle anyone."