Zhao's mother made a very rich dinner, and I don't know if it was because of being bumped into just now, Ji Rong always felt a little restless when he sat at the dinner table.

And I have to say that Zhao Zecheng's parents are very different from him.

When Ji Rong met Zhao Zecheng for the first time, even if he offered to invite him to drink, he would silently examine him three times.

The first time his parents met, they were extremely enthusiastic about him.

Ji Rong felt that this enthusiasm even faintly overwhelmed their feelings towards Zhao Zecheng. The main reason was that Zhao's mother often served Ji Rong two dishes and only Zhao Zecheng once.

And only ask Jirong if it tastes good.

After Ji Rong ate a meal, he said the word delicious no less than fifty times.

Zhao's father is better, but only a little.He expresses differently from his mother, mainly using actions - pouring wine for Ji Rong.

Zhao Zecheng ignored the first pour, and Ji Rong took half a glass of beer and had sex with his father.

The second time, Zhao Zecheng didn't care, and Ji Rong did it anyway.

For the third time, Zhao Zecheng finally reached out to stop him and told his father, "Enough is enough, Ji Rong doesn't know how to drink."

Ji Rong felt that the highest status in their family belonged to Zhao Zecheng.Because as soon as he finished speaking, Zhao's father didn't refute, and immediately turned around and drank the wine directly.

Then he said to Ji Rong: "Then replace wine with tea, it's the same, our family can do both."

As he spoke, he filled Ji Rong's cup with drink and continued to toast with him.

Ji Rong's drinking capacity is really bad, he just drank two glasses of beer, he felt a little dizzy, and he couldn't completely relieve it after eating, but he didn't show any performance, and sat in the middle of the sofa in a daze.

Zhao's father was sitting on the single sofa opposite him, holding the remote control in his hand, and wearing reading glasses on his face, watching the news broadcast with relish.

Zhao's mother, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, yelled occasionally, saying that Zhao's father was ignorant and only knew how to watch TV.

Zhao's father seriously didn't hear it at all.

And Zhao Zecheng got drenched all over because he refused his mother's chicken soup at the dinner table, and was cleaning in the bathroom at this time.

The scenes of everyone attending to each other formed a great contrast with the enthusiasm at the dinner table just now, but I don't know why, it's very strange, either of them will make Ji Rong feel a little anxious.

Ji Rong couldn't figure out where this anxiety came from.

He was thinking dizzily, and the new mobile phone that had been silent for a day in his pocket suddenly rang.

Ji Rong didn't give out the number of this mobile phone, it could only be a friend in a certain letter.

Sure enough, when Ji Rong opened it, he saw Qian Nuo texting him: Did you buy a new phone?

Just as Ji Rong was about to reply, he sent again: Zhao Zecheng bought it for you?

Next, a short video.

Ji Rong clicked on the video first, it was very blurry, and the background music was extremely loud.Ji Rong squinted his eyes for a few seconds before he could tell that this was the port surveillance captured by infrared rays.

And the part to the right of the middle is the scene where Zhao Zecheng climbed onto the boat.

He backed out after watching it for a while, but Qian Nuo had already sent another sentence: Did you elope with him? [death smiles]

Zhao's father may have watched him play with his mobile phone for a while, diverted his attention from the TV, and asked Ji Rong: "Young people don't like to watch the news, do they? Is there a show you like to watch? I'll transfer it for you."

Ji Rong quickly put away the phone and said no.

He sat tremblingly, pretending to watch TV.

Waiting for Dad Zhao to indulge in it again, he took out his phone again.

Ji Rong didn't know why he was so anxious and nervous, even his heart was beating loudly, so he asked Qian Nuo first as if asking for help: He took me back to my parents' house, I'm so nervous now, what should I do?

Qian Nuo: ...

Ji Rong glanced at Zhao's father, saw that he hadn't noticed, then lowered his head and typed a lot of words, describing the situation from yesterday to today.

Before it was sent out, a small exclamation mark with white characters on a red background popped up next to Ji Rong's message.

The system prompts that: The other party has pulled you into the blacklist.

Ji Rong: ...

Zhao's mother in the kitchen shouted again: "Old man! Come here quickly! The water heater seems to be broken, and there is no hot water in the kitchen!"

This time it was business, Dad Zhao finally stood up, reluctantly glanced at the TV and went to help.

The bathroom door also opened at the same time.

Zhao Zecheng walked towards Ji Rong in a very homely cotton pajamas.

He sat down beside Ji Rong, and asked casually, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Zecheng acted so naturally, as if he and Ji Rong had been separated for two months and all kinds of misunderstandings and deceptions had never existed. He brought Ji Rong home from the hot spring hotel two months ago, and it was still you and me. The young couple had a warm dinner together, and then chatted in the living room.

But obviously not.

Zhao Zecheng didn't notice Ji Rong's strangeness, he put the hair that was still being wiped in front of Ji Rong, seemed to be in a good mood, and smiled, and said to him: "I wiped it for you in the morning, it's your turn."

Zhao Zecheng bent over and thrust his head covered with a towel into Ji Rong's arms.

The sound of the old couple talking came from the kitchen.

Ji Rong didn't know why, but was a little afraid that they would see this scene, so he didn't argue with Zhao Zecheng, took over obediently, and brushed his hair.

Zhao Zecheng was dishonest, and asked too much to brush his hair, sometimes it was heavy, sometimes it was light, sometimes it was in the front, and sometimes it was behind.

Ji Rong was annoyed by his instructions, and complained to him: "Then wipe it yourself."

Zhao Zecheng laughed.

Because of his bending over, he leaned half on Ji Rong's body, and while smiling, he turned slightly sideways, raised his head, and exposed his face from under the towel.

Zhao's father had fixed the water heater and was about to leave, but before going out, Zhao's mother caught him again.

She motioned the old man with her chin to look.

In the living room, their son was half turned sideways, holding the shoulder of the boy he had brought back.The white towel covered most of the movements of the two of them, but at a glance, it could be seen that they were continuing what they had interrupted when they entered the room just now.

Zhao's mother looked at her softly, and said to Zhao's father: "It's rare for him to find a partner. According to his personality, it's not bad. Just stay a little longer."

Zhao's father glanced at the news that was about to end, and nodded in awe-inspiring manner.

Zhao Zecheng only kissed lightly, then backed away.

It's just that the two of them were still very close to the ground, breathing intertwined.

Ji Rong's lips still carried the warmth of Zhao Zecheng, and his heart still beat again, as Zhao Zecheng approached, smelled, moved, kissed, and accelerated uncontrollably.

But Ji Rong felt it was wrong.

Ji Rong no longer looked at him, his eyes drooped, and his lips were pursed. He asked sincerely, "What the hell are we doing like this?"

Zhao Zecheng's expression froze.

"What?" he asked.

"Isn't it obvious?" Zhao Zecheng sat up straight, and reasoned with Ji Rong, "My parents brought you to meet."

Ji Rong turned to look at him.

Ji Rong has no home, and Fox Demon has no home.

And human schools do not teach social topics like "what does it mean to bring an object home".

So even though Ji Rong stretched out a subconscious joy that wanted to show off when Zhao Zecheng first told him that he was going to meet his parents.

Even if we eat together, we will be nervous and anxious.

Ji Rong didn't know the reason for this.

He looked at Zhao Zecheng confusedly: "Is there any connection?"

After Zhao Zecheng's initial surprise, he developed a pity for Ji Rong's "ignorance".He rubbed Ji Rong's head, and told him earnestly: "Generally, people who are going to get married soon will bring them home to meet their parents."

Ji Rong was dumbfounded.

The word "marriage" is too far away from him regardless of gender or race. Ji Rong thinks that in this life, it is just a gerund to know, and it will not intersect with himself in any form and under any circumstances.

He was stunned for a few seconds, feeling that the symptoms of drunkenness seemed to intensify, making him a little light-headed.

"Rongrong forgive me," Zhao Zecheng strikes while the iron is hot, with a glib tongue, "I will definitely obey my words in the future, correct my mistakes, change my mind, pay my wages, do laundry and cook, whatever you say, okay?"

The author says:

I won't change it anymore...I feel that writing one article has coded three articles. The original sin is that the author is too good, sorry!

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