My cat turned my partner into my bed

A few days after the cat left, Wei Cheng was always a little unhappy.He still cleans the nest in the yard on time, replaces water and food, and looks down on the balcony when he hears someone's pet outside.

Jing Yuan understands that it will take time, but fortunately, all the work has been finished a year ago, and he is living a life of indifference to the rest of the world.At the age of 28, another interesting thing happened.

"What's this……"

Jing Yuan thanked the security guard and took what he brought, which was a heavy bag, "Your brother gave it."

Wei Cheng asked with a question mark on his forehead, "Me? Where did my younger brother come from—"

As he asked, he asked for help, Jing Yuan didn't let him get his hands dirty, and Wei Cheng opened the door in front of him.Jing Yuan said: "Forgot? Wei Yang, the child I told you about."

Oh, Wei Cheng suddenly realized, "The one who loves to sing?" The two of them opened the package, and inside were several strings of sausages, seasonal fruits and vegetables, and a card filled with thank you words, saying that his mother finally let him continue studying up.

"Take a serious class for a few years first," Jingyuan said, "If you still want to sing, I'll bring it back and let you teach me, okay?"

Wei Cheng had heard his jokes, and felt that he was destined for this kid, so he nodded in agreement.He squatted down worryingly to clean up. The rural children are simple, but there are so many things they can’t eat, and it would be a pity to break them. He sighed: “There are too many, what should I do——”

"Just take it back to my house," Jing Yuan tied a rope to his mouth, and said casually, "My mother loves these the most."

Wei Cheng gave a "hmm" first, and then realized that he was on the pirate ship, his eyes widened.

Jing Yuan was next to him, and said, "Accompany me back to have a reunion dinner on New Year's Eve, okay, brother Xiaocheng?" The balcony is surrounded by clumps of verdant plants, and the green business seeps into his eyes. There is room for rejection.

He stood up, almost with hands and feet, "Then, let's go, go shopping!"

Seeing the parents - these three words alone sounded enough to make people nervous, not to mention that Jing Yuan's proposal was so whim, Wei Cheng was dragged into the pit without the slightest precaution.

New Year's Eve, afternoon.

Gifts piled up in the back seat and the trunk until he grabbed the door handle, Wei Cheng turned his head hesitantly and asked, "Am I not as good as the windbreaker?"

"Brother!" Jing Yuan tucked him in, laughing and laughing, "My mother only pays attention to whether you are wearing long johns—" Leaning over to peck his lips, he went to the driver's seat and started the car.

Wei Cheng was so kissed that he hurriedly used his arm as a shield, but he didn't stop him, put his hand down again, and said:

"My mother is also like this. I remember once the temperature was cooling down. After class, I saw her waving at me by the window next to the back door of the classroom. When I went out, the first thing I did was touch my wrist to see if the jacket was It's not thin anymore."

After he spoke, his voice became quieter and he still smiled, but Jing Yuan felt sorry because he had to hold the steering wheel and could not hold Wei Cheng's hand.

So after getting out of the car, he held him very tightly.

Jing's house is on the riverside, and the bitter smell is caught in the wind, and the old snow has not yet melted, and the new snow is cold again.Entering the courtyard, Jing Yuan opened the door with a card, and waited for Wei Cheng to change his shoes before leading him inside.

A middle-aged woman was sitting on the sofa in the living room. Hearing the voice, she put down the magazine in her hand and said with a smile, "You're back?"

"Mom," Jing Yuan's chest was pounding, and he almost bit his tongue, "This, this is brother Xiaocheng."

Wei Cheng hurriedly added, "Hello, Auntie, I'm Wei Cheng." He bowed again.

Jingmother is well maintained. She is over fifty and her complexion is still radiant. It can be seen that she is the kind of shrewd and courageous professional woman, but she treats the younger generation with spring breeze and rain.

Only then did Wei Cheng realize that the two of them were still holding each other, struggling again and again, Jing Yuan's five fingers clasped more and more firmly, he was afraid that Jing Yuan's mother would see that the tugging would be even more shameful, so he had to move it very weakly.

Mother Jing just glanced at her, and said with a smile, "Hello—" she reached out and touched his face, "Hey, my face is turning red from the cold, so sit down quickly, it's so cold, can you wear a little bit of clothing? And you , Jing Yuan, will you take care of others? Your father would have been so careless back then, and you would have missed the chance to win the cabbage!"

She raised her eyebrows and glared at her son, "I'll get you some hot ones. Xiao Cheng, would you like some ginger tea? Warm your stomach."

Wei Cheng only had time to nod, and she turned away in a gust of wind.

Jing Yuan spread his hands, "Look, my position in this family is even more precarious." He sat upright, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Are you still worried that your mother-in-law doesn't like you?"

Wei Cheng's psychological pressure plummeted, he shook his head, and said, "Your mother is so kind..."

Sometimes he wondered if he should blame himself for his good memory, and he couldn't forget the days when he could ride his father's neck and go to art exhibitions with his mother.For a few years, he even felt that life was like a Ferris wheel in Paradise Lost in a black-and-white movie, with each carriage spinning round and round.

He used to dream about his parents frequently. One time, his mother chatted with him about the housework, saying that the old house was leaking, and he couldn't sleep at night.He rushed back to his hometown and repaired the cemetery. In his dream that night, his mother hugged him from the seat again, rubbed his head, and said distressedly that the baby had worked hard.

There are people you like, you earn a lot of money, you eat enough, you wear warm clothes—gradually, your parents never come here again.

They must be doing well too.

Jing Yuan leaned forward to straighten his clothes, and said, "I'll be your mother from now on."

Father Jing still had a meeting, and he would return in the evening. Zhang Luo and his juniors ate some fruit, and Mother Jing went in to cook the New Year's Eve dinner. Every year, she had to cook for the reunion dinner and gave the helpers a break.

Wei Cheng felt itchy when he saw the kitchen, and wanted to give her a hand, but Jing Yuan said: "No, no, this is my mother's private place. If you dare to interfere, be careful that she will turn her face away."

ah?Wei Cheng silently retracted his feet.

"Paste the Spring Festival couplets." Jing Yuan had no choice but to give him a task and said.

The Jingzhai is a very grand and big house, and it is unavoidably deserted on weekdays, but now it is also covered in white snow and glazed with the atmosphere of the lively and lively New Year.The Spring Festival couplets were picked by them in the supermarket yesterday, and there were also some lovely ornaments, such as red firecracker strings, lucky flags, etc. Wei Cheng volunteered to step on the chair, and first stuck it to the beam of the restaurant with a sticky hook , and then hang up the decorations.

Mother Jing felt that he was cold, so she insisted on finding him a small coat with white fluffy rabbit fur on the neckline. Wei Cheng's face was small, even if he raised his neck, his lips were buried in the fur collar. The generally fluent arc looms.

Jing Yuan supported the chair, looked at his boyfriend wearing his old clothes, and felt itchy in his heart.

"Ohara, give me another hook——"

Jing Yuan complied, moved his hand, and gasped in a "hiss".

"What's wrong?" Wei Cheng only thought that he was scratched by a wooden thorn on the back of the chair, and hurried to get down, his body tilted and the whole body fell, "Ah!"

Jing Yuan had sharp eyes and quick hands, as if anticipating his next move, he directly hugged Wei Cheng by the waist and brought him down.

"...Young man, the young man is so skilled!" Wei Cheng heaved a sigh of shock, and went to grab his finger again, "Let me see if there is bleeding—"

Jing Yuan fixed him in his arms, and rubbed his back comfortingly, "Silly brother, I lied to you." Before Wei Cheng could be dissatisfied, he poked his nose up and said, "Hey, let me hug you for a while."

He can clearly hug each other anytime and anywhere, but this outfit and this place obviously have a completely different meaning to him, and Wei Cheng also feels it.Jing Yuan's expression changed slightly, every movement was magnified in Wei Cheng's eyes, he raised his jaw so that Jing Yuan could kiss him, and responded gently.

"Hmm-cough, cough cough!" Someone cleared his throat vigorously.

10 minute later.

Jing Yuan peeled an orange:

"Brother Xiaocheng, you don't want to murder your husband, do you?" After saying that, he drew a sharp eye, raised the palms of his hands outwards, and smiled forgivingly.

"Still laughing!" Wei Cheng was about to find a crack in the ground and bury himself in it, "It's all your fault—it's in broad daylight! Will you die if you bear it?"

As a result, his dad who came home early saw the beating, and now it's all right, the car overturned in this guy's hands!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah what will uncle think of him? !

Wei Cheng's mind was full of broad daylight, bright and clear, and he couldn't help sighing. Jing Yuan stuffed petals of oranges into his mouth, "Woooooooooooooooo"——Wei Cheng swallowed it, because he swallowed quickly, his eyes were misty, and his face was full of tears. Flying red.

Jing Yuan only replied softly, "I can't bear it", and helped him pin a few locks of hair from his cheeks behind his ears.

Father Jing changed his clothes and sat across from the two of them. Wei Cheng didn't dare to show his breath. He curled up five fingers of his right hand and nervously pinched the seam on the side of his trousers.

The man has a handsome figure unique to this age, with profound facial features, and a serious expression. He is so quiet in the daytime, like a precious wax figure.

He looked at Wei Cheng carefully, but asked his son, "Is that him?"

"That's right." Jing Yuan immediately said.He just let Wei Cheng eat the last piece of sweet orange. Some of the fruit juice remained, which made his nails slightly yellow. Wei Cheng glanced at it, and reflexively pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to him.

Jing Yuan took it and wiped his hands, and grabbed Wei Cheng's in the palm of his hand.Wei Cheng's heart felt hot, and with his neck bare, he still firmly held the opponent back.

Father Jing nodded knowingly, and said to Wei Cheng, "Let's have a good time together."

"I will!" Wei Cheng's voice trembled, but his eyes were extremely clear.

"It's called, Xiaocheng, right?" He looked at Jingyuan inquiringly, and the latter gave him a positive look. Jingfu continued:

"I've seen you. At a charity dinner, a partner's child ran away. Thanks to you, you took care of him, coaxed him to sleep, and brought him back unharmed. My friend was impatient and panicked like an ant. Yes, the people around are busy socializing and don't even bother to look at it."

Wei Cheng was startled, but couldn't remember.

Before he could apologize, Jingfu showed a faint smile for the first time today, and said, "I've done a lot of similar things, and I can't remember? It's normal."

He handed the newspaper to Wei Cheng, got up and said, "Don't embarrass you two, I'll go and see you—your mother."

Wei Cheng took it in a daze.This is...passed?Did you pass the test?But what is this, he can only habitually fold the papers as they were, and whoosh, a bulging red envelope fell out from the middle.

Magic?Wait, when will Uncle——

Jing Yuan said with a smile: "My dad is really the same tsundere for ten years—" Seeing Wei Cheng's dumbfounded expression, he explained a few more words, "Okay, bro, put it away quickly, this is me Dad gave you a red envelope to express his affection, and there will be a big one after the New Year's Eve."

Wei Cheng whispered, "Is he right to accept me?"

Yes, yes, Jing Yuan is about to be dazed by his cuteness, how can he be so cute?He squeezed his cheek hard, and leaned towards him shamelessly, "Yes, I also accepted the dowry, you have to be my daughter-in-law, don't play tricks—"

"...Hmm." Wei Cheng trembling slightly, took the red seal, put it close to his heart, and pressed it.

"Then brother, can you fulfill your obligation and kiss me?"

Jing Yuan was begging for a kiss, Wei Cheng was on fire, seeing that there was no one around, he quickly kissed him in the corner of his eyes.

After eating a meal, chatting, watching familiar faces singing and dancing on TV, soon, the New Year's bell rang, and Wei Cheng and Jing Yuan each received two new year's red envelopes as expected.Now Wei Cheng is convinced that Jing's parents love him, not to mention anything else, just putting food on the table for him will make his belly round, and it will be extremely uncomfortable after twelve o'clock.

The two elders washed up and went upstairs, Jing Principle said to him, "Go for a walk?"

Wei Cheng complied, and let Jing Yuan pull up the scarf for him.Fireworks in the Shanghai stock market are repeatedly banned. There is no sound in this area, but on the other side of the river, there are firecrackers shaking the sky.

"It's so good!" Wei Cheng pulled off his mask, exhaled whitely, and said.

Boom, boom, boom—one after another, countless flowers exploded from the flat ground and rose to the dark blue curtain, like bursting watercolor paint, piercing the night paper brilliantly and transparently.This kind of wanton burning is short-lived, but it is similar to eternity.Wei Cheng couldn't help moving forward a little bit, just as he swelled up again, startled, Jing Yuan immediately wrapped his hands around his ears.

He turned his head and smiled at Jing Yuan close at hand, there seemed to be ten thousand words in his pupils.

The two embraced each other under the river moon and flowers, and rubbed each other's ears, but they no longer had such a strong, turbulent desire.It made Wei Cheng think of the love experience that a celebrity had talked about. After being together, even sitting on a bench and feeding mosquitoes boredly, the time is not too difficult.

At the end of the fireworks, the phone vibrated in his pocket.After Jing Yuan reminded, Wei Cheng reluctantly took it out, looked at it, and said pleasantly, "It's Lin Yu's!"

Jing Yuan nodded, presumably Yang Linyu made a New Year's call from overseas, and he really wanted to answer it because of his many years of friendship.

After everything became calm, Wei Cheng turned on the speakerphone, "Hello? Happy New Year, Lin Yu!"

"Captain?" Yang Linyu followed his usual address and called him, "Happy New Year!!! That...no more nonsense, I'm in Paris now—guess who is next to me?"

?Wei Cheng didn't know, so he said, "Can't guess?"

The phone seemed to be taken away by another person, and after a long while, a voice sounded after a long absence, "Wei Cheng? How have you been these few years?"

——Qin Shuming! ? ? ? ! ! !

Jing Yuan snatched the phone and choked it with a beep, with a blank expression on his face.