I pulled the grass

Lu Wanzong frowned, but finally let go.

The two went downstairs, and Lu Yuanming had already sat down: "Is Gezi sleeping?"

Lu Wanzong hummed and sat on Lu Wange's left.Lu Wange used chopsticks with his left hand. Lu Wanzong was afraid of touching him, so he kept watching his movements, and only reached out his hand when he didn't pick up food.

The old man didn't pay much attention, after all, Lu Wange always used chopsticks alternately with his left and right hands.

Lu Wange quickly finished eating, wiped his mouth, stood up and walked upstairs: "I still have homework to write, I will hurry up and make up one."

The old man laughed and scolded: "Come on for the moment! What did you do so early? Did you remember it with so little time left?"

Lu Wanger didn't talk back this time.

Lu Wanzong cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and Zhang Chuli said again and again: "There is no need to clean up, I will come and I will come."

He stood for a while, and then said, "I'll go upstairs to see Xiaoge's homework."

Lu Wanger is in the study, leaning on a chair, with his feet crossed on the table, looking at his phone, with a smile on his face, as if nothing happened.

His Xiaoge has really grown up, and he can control his emotions so tightly.

Lu Wanzong walked over and closed the door.Sit across from him.

Lu Wange glanced at him, then turned his attention to the phone again: "Don't you have something to say? Say it."

Lu Wanzong looked at him indifferently and didn't know how to speak.

Our Boss Lu has done so many negotiations, but he has never been so overwhelmed.

Thinking of the scene just now, he still has lingering fears.He stood up and boiled the water, then went to the cupboard to get tea, the sound of boiling water sizzled in the room.

After the water boiled, I rinsed the tea leaves, poured them into the kettle, brewed them again, poured two cups, and pushed one cup to Lu Wanger: "This is the tea I just bought, you can try it."

Lu Wange said without raising his head, "Oh."

Lu Wanzong took a sip of his tea and stared at the person opposite. Because one hand was injured, he was using his left hand to operate the keyboard, typing with crackling noises, without being affected at all.The silhouette of the side is more refined due to the reflection of the light.

He has never understood love. In the past years, he was precocious when he was young, and he devoted himself to learning. When he knew his sexuality, he had no time to be confused.There are too many things waiting for him, to make money, to support a family, to take care of him.I thought that my career would be settled, and I would think about it myself when he grew up, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

Maybe in the long life before, I just waited for this person.All feelings are like volcanoes sealed in high mountains and deep seas, and his confession is a key.

He sometimes loses confidence in himself, is frightened by his weak control, and is frightened by his desire countless times.He never thought that he would have such strong emotions one day, just because of this person in front of him.

Lu Wanzong withdrew his gaze and looked at the clear and green tea: "This time the tea soup looks translucent, not bad." After speaking, he glanced at him again.

Lu Wange's cup hadn't moved yet, and he didn't respond to what he said.

Lu Wanzong suddenly laughed at himself, how could drinking tea be suitable for children?

Then he stopped talking, drank a cup silently, and poured another cup.

Lu Wange suddenly put down his phone, picked up his cup, and took a sip: "Well, it doesn't seem so astringent, it's quite delicious."

After a pause, he looked at him, and there was no lightness or smile in his eyes: "Didn't you say you have something to talk to me? Why, if I don't talk, brother is going to go on like this?"