When the male lead falls in love with the male partner

After Azhuo agreed with Daoming Sisi's words, the little boy Ximen and the little girl Meizuo immediately pouted their mouths in grievance, and the little girl Meizuo turned red and looked like she was about to cry. She looked at Azhuo sadly and said, "Lei, you just Are you okay with Ah Si, are you okay with us?"

It's hard to move your eyes away from Misaku, the red-eyed Ke Kezhenta looks pitiful and cute, I really like it the most!Ah Zhuo secretly regretted...

A Zhuo looked at Daoming Sisi, who was still protecting A Zhuo in his arms, like a little hen protecting food.

"No, let's play together. Let's eat first. You guys didn't have breakfast, did you?" A Zhuo signaled the housekeeper Yamazaki to set up another two sets of tableware, and changed the subject. Blushing and obediently sitting on a chair to eat.

A Zhuo originally planned to grow up to adolescence, and then attack Daoming Temple Division, but now, A Zhuo looked at Daoming Temple Division who was staring at him with bright eyes, and slightly lowered his eyes. In fact, the cultivation is not bad.

Children are simple-minded, and they can't remember unhappy things for a while and forget them. After breakfast, Daoming Siji and Misaku got together, discussing where to go to play with great interest.

Because Ximen was born in a tea ceremony family, etiquette was the most important in the family, and he was a little older among the four children, so he was very stable at a young age, and he didn't play around with Daoming Sisi and Meizuo, and sat quietly by Ah Zhuo's side, Looking at A Zhuo with concern, he said, "Lei, we will always be with you."

"Ah?" A Zhuo raised his head in doubt, the boy Ximen said without thinking.

"That...you, don't be sad." Ximen child rubbed his little hands shyly, and opened his mouth to A Zhuo with a warm smile, "I, Ah Si and Ling will be with you, our relationship is so good Well, my parents are also your parents."

A Zhuo narrowed his eyes, is the child comforting himself?As expected of the most delicate Ximen among the four, A Zhuo smiled at Ximen and said, "Thank you, Zong Erlang."

Ximen touched his head embarrassingly, "Don't thank me, I didn't do anything."

The atmosphere between Ah Zhuo and Ximen became warmer, but Daoming Sisi and Mei Zuo suddenly had an argument, Ah Zhuo looked at Ximen, but Ximen was not surprised, and said like a little adult: "Si and Ling are always like this, It's really worrying."

A Zhuo held back his laughter, Ximen pretending to be mature is so funny.

"Lei!" Daoming Sisi probably couldn't compete for a masterpiece, so he ran over to A Zhuo for help, grabbed A Zhuo's hand and shook it, "Lei, shall we go to the amusement park?"

Meizuo also ran over, stood on the other side of Azhuo, and said disdainfully, "What's so interesting about the amusement park?"

The director of Daoming Temple stared at Meizuo: "Then what do you think is fun!"

Misaku puffed her cheeks and thought about it for a while, but she couldn't think of anything fun. Children, what else can there be in places other than amusement parks and zoos? Know it!"

"Hmph!" Daoming Si raised his head, "Ling is an idiot!"

"Ah Si is the idiot, the big idiot!" Misaku immediately raised his head and glared at Daoming Sisi, and the two of them quarreled together again.

Ximen covered his ears with a headache, and looked at A Zhuo for help.

A Zhuo raised his hand and put it on Daoming Sisi's head, rubbed two hands of Daoming Sisi's curly hair, and then said: "Si, the doctor said I have to rest at home, and I can't go out to play yet."

Daoming Sisi actually doesn't like others touching his hair, even if his violent sister wants to rub his head, he will meet his resistance, but today, Daoming Sisi didn't find it annoying when he was rubbed twice by the class, "Then I'm not going out anymore, I'll be with Lei!" After speaking, he obediently sat down beside A Zhuo, but he still held A Zhuo's hand and did not let go.

Meizuo looked at Daoming Sisi, snorted unconvinced, and sat beside Ximen, "What are we doing at home?"

"I want to read a book." A Zhuo didn't want to be dragged by them to play children's games, so he had better read a book.

"You know how to read?" Meizuo looked at Azhuo in surprise.

"Ah, a little bit." Ah Zhuo suddenly remembered that they were only four years old, it was really painful, and he had to relive his childhood.

"Teach us how to read characters." Misaku jumped up excitedly, and Daoming Sisi also said happily: "Kindness, tell a story, kind, tell a story!"

At night, the children Daoming Sisi, Ximen and Meizuo all clamored to stay at Huaze's house and sleep with Azhuo.

But the two children, Ximen and Meizuo, were brought back by their parents who came to pick them up. There was only Daoming Sisi. His father passed away before Daoming Sisi was born. His mother was busy with work all day long, and his sister was studying in a boarding school, so they came to pick him up. Only the butler was the only one who couldn't handle Daoming Sisi, so he was allowed to stay.

After washing, A Zhuo took a new set of pajamas and handed it to Daoming Temple Secretary. The two put on their pajamas and went to bed together. A Zhuo looked at Daoming Temple Secretary and said, "Si, turn off the light and go to bed?"

"No." Daoming Temple Secretary shook his head, stared at A Zhuo expectantly and said, "Can Lei tell me a story?"

"Ah..." Ah Zhuo didn't understand why, "I talked about it during the day."

Daoming Sisi pursed his lips and said disappointedly: "Ling said his mother would tell stories to lull him to sleep every day."

Ah Zhuo thought of the strong woman mother of the Si family in Daoming Temple. She didn't look like someone who would tell her son a bedtime story. Seeing Si Si's aggrieved appearance, his heart softened. He had no choice but to use children. Ah, "Okay, then tell a story and we'll sleep."

"Okay!" Daoming Sisi's eyes lit up, and he hugged A Zhuo happily, "Lei, hurry up."

After a day of fuss, A Zhuo only told half of a story, and the little boy Daoming Sisi couldn't hold on, he was so sleepy that he only yawned, trying to open his eyes wide and didn't want to fall asleep. A Zhuo laughed, rubbed his head and said : "Go to sleep, Si."

"The story..." Daoming Sisi rubbed his eyes and tried to wake up, "It's not over yet."

A Zhuo really liked Daoming Sisi's cute little appearance, and couldn't help but kissed his white and tender cheek, "Good boy, go to sleep, and continue talking tomorrow."

"Okay." Daoming Sisi leaned over in a daze and kissed A Zhuo's face, then closed his eyes completely and fell asleep, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking very satisfied.

The next day, Ximen and Meizuo came to Huaze's house to report early in the morning. Azhuo smiled at them, "You are here." Suddenly seeing the little girl following them, he frowned. This little girl Is that Fujido Shizuka?

"Who are you?" Seeing that A Zhuo had been staring at the girl, Daoming Temple Secretary became unhappy, and stared at Fujitang Jing like a master.

"Hello, I'm Fujitang Jing." Fujitang Jing greeted politely, smiled softly, and said to A Zhuo: "My house is next door, I moved here yesterday, and we will be neighbors from now on, please take care of me! "

After finishing speaking, Fujitang Jing raised the small basket in her hand, "By the way, these are biscuits made by my mother, please eat."

Knowing that she was Fujitang Jing, A Zhuo looked away boredly, and continued to read the book in his hand. As an introverted child with autistic tendencies, this is normal, isn't it?

A Zhuo ignored Fujitang Jing, Daoming Sisi was happy, and turned his face to read with A Zhuo. Of course, he couldn't read, so he pestered A Zhuo to read to him.

Misaku ran over to join Azhuo, Daoming Sisi and the others indifferently, anyway, he didn't like girls, the mother and sister at home were all chattering, and girls were the most annoying!

Ximen glanced at Fujitang Jing, the first time Fujitang Jing encountered such an embarrassing scene, biting his lip aggrievedly, Ximen thought for a while, went to take the small basket in Fujitang Jing's hand, smiled comfortingly at Fujitang Jing and said: "Hello, I'm Ximen Zong Erlang, and I'm Lei's good friend. Don't mind, Lei has this personality and doesn't like to talk."

Fujitang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at A Zhuo and the others carefully, and said with some disappointment: "It's okay, then I'll go home first, goodbye."

Ximen came back after sending Fujitang Jing out of the door, sat next to A Zhuo, and said with a smile: "Lei, you are too indifferent to girls."

A Zhuo stopped reading to Daoming Sisi, looked up at Ximen, "Zong Erlang is too gentle with girls."

Ximen opened the small basket sent by Fujitang Jing, chose the one he liked, held it in his hand and took a bite, it seemed to be delicious, he narrowed his eyes satisfied, and said: "My mother said, boy Girls should be taken care of."

Ah Zhuo laughed, it turned out that Ximen's playboy character was cultivated in this way when he grew up.

After that, Daomingsi stayed at Huaze's house most of the time, and only returned to Daomingsi's house when his sister who was studying in the boarding school was on vacation.At the beginning, Misaku and Ximen came to Hanazawa’s house every day. Later, when they grew up, they started heir courses. Ximen Sojiro of the tea ceremony family began to learn tea ceremony, and Misaku Rei of the Yakuza family began to learn martial arts and even firearms, only during the holidays. Only then can I come to Daoming Sisi and A Zhuo.

Fujitang Jing from the next door also gradually became acquainted with them. Fujitang Jing has a good personality, gentle and polite. Although Zhuo has some grudges against Fujitang Jing because of the plot, he would occasionally say a few words to Fujitang Jing.

Later, Fujitang Jing got to know Daoming Sizhuang, and the two girls became good friends. Daoming Temple's elder sister also looked better at Fujitang Jing.

Although he and Fujitang Jing are not comparable to the friendship between the four boys, they are also among the ranks of ordinary friends, so when they get together, Fujitang Jing often appears.

Time flies, and the former little dolls have grown into handsome teenagers. After they entered Yingde High School, a small group called f4 finally took shape.