After I became A Piao, I found out that my best friend had a crush on me

For a long time, Meng Yue, whether serious or joking, said that he should be regarded as out of his body in his current state.Although there is no black and white impermanence on the road, no one will come to lock the soul, but he is obviously a ghost.At most, a little bit of other systems are messed up, which is considered "ghost cultivation".

After hearing a lot, Ying Ze also had a similar view.

But at this moment, Ying Song's words were like throwing a stone into Ying Ze's heart lake, causing ripples.Next, Ying Song talked about other things, and Ying Ze was also a little absent-minded.

Ying Song noticed.He stopped, feeling a little melancholy in his heart.In this life, I'm afraid I won't be able to really get close to my son.What kind of cause can be planted, what kind of fruit can be reaped.To be honest, even if the time was pushed back two or three years, Ying Song felt that he would never feel that "being close to his son" was necessary.Looking at it this way, Ying Ze's ability to "perfuse" himself with such a correct attitude is already full of filial piety.

Ying Song thought about what Ying Ze said before, that he had a date, but it was not time to meet him.

This made Ying Song slightly curious.

He himself is not close to his son, so he feels that his son is cold, which may have subjective factors.However, Ying Song is in contact with other shareholders of Cazenove on a daily basis. A group of old brothers in the country, including his own brother Ying Bai, all say that Ozawa... Well, to put it nicely, it is "young and mature", and it is not very nice, and it cannot be spread. You should loosen your ears.But he can think of it.

From this point of view, Ozawa is also very unsmiling on weekdays, not against himself.

Who would such a son fall in love with?Listening to Ozawa's meaning, it seems that he and his love partner are interacting step by step, rather than choosing out of interests.If it is the latter situation, Ozawa will probably directly say that he is the daughter of which company when he mentions it to himself.

The father and son, each with their own thoughts, completed the next journey.

Ying Ze leaves the nursing home on time.After getting on the plane and flying for more than ten hours, he slept for a while, then woke up again, having nothing to do, watching the movies provided on the plane.It was an award-winning literary film last year, and it may have many bright spots in the eyes of professionals, but in Ying Ze's eyes, the frames flashed by, but they couldn't attract his attention.

He was always thinking about his father's words.

"A field that only God can touch"?

...Meng Yue?

Due to the time difference, Ying Ze got on the plane at [-]:[-] pm, and when he landed at Haicheng Airport, it was still [-]:[-] pm, but it was already the next day.

The Meng family did not return to their hometown this year.Some of Cen Lizhu's students came to pay New Year's greetings, as well as other social interactions.But on the day Ying Ze returned to China, they rejected other arrangements, packed up, and went out to meet Ying Ze.

Ying Ze didn't think it was necessary at first, he could take a taxi by himself.But on the phone, Aunt Cen's voice was laughing, saying that she was ready, and when Ozawa came back, she would show off her skills and make another New Year's Eve dinner, this time bringing Ozawa with her.When Ying Ze heard this, his heart moved slightly.He spent the New Year with Ying Song abroad, but he didn't feel much "festive atmosphere".What's more, in Ying Ze's original view, the Spring Festival only means public holidays and factory holidays, and he can have a short rest.But when it comes to the meaning of the festival itself, in Yingze's heart, it's very light, and it's better than nothing.

But the seriousness of the Meng family's couple made Yingze feel a little bit more expectant.

On the way, Meng Yingzhe was driving, telling Ying Ze all the way, how Meng Yue had ruined his box of hairtails, each of them became strangely shaped and tasted strange.He said: "Ozawa, you have to take care of Ayue, don't let him waste things like that."

Ying Ze was a little amused, and turned to look at Meng Yue.Meng Yue narrowed his eyes, remembering that his boyfriend couldn't actually see him at the moment.So he leaned over and kissed Ying Ze.

Ying Ze stopped breathing.

The tips of his ears were red, and he looked at the uncles and aunts in front of him without blinking, like a puppet that had forgotten to be wound.

Meng Yue had a lot of leisure time.His kiss was gentle and delicate, moving to Yingze's cheek and ear little by little.There was a hint of laughter in his voice, and he said, "Mom and Dad were talking about something else and didn't pay attention to us—inhale, exhale, be good."

Ying Ze's shoulders slowly relaxed.

He saw the outline of Meng Yue.Very shallow, like a little shadow in the light.The shadow moved forward, put his hands on the shoulders of his uncles and aunts, and said, "Mom, you have to take care of Dad. When Ozawa comes back, Dad will live in peace, don't make any more innovations in recipes——Ozawa, Dad I said before that he thought Coke chicken wings were delicious, and wanted to try Coke quail. He also plausibly said that quail is small, so he will definitely not be unfamiliar with it. As a result, I couldn’t taste the specific taste, but I could just smell it. No."

Mr. Meng was turned against the general.It happened that there was a traffic jam ahead, so he approached Ying Ze for comment, and said, "...I have taken pictures of the hairtail that Ah Yue got. Take a look, Ozawa!"

He flipped over his phone, Cen Lizhu patted his arm and said, "Old Meng! The car ahead is driving."

"Oh," Meng Yingzhe handed the phone directly to Ying Ze, "Xiao Ze, look."

Ying Ze really looked down.He slid his finger across the screen, and couldn't help laughing: "What is this? Well, you want to become a starfish?" In the photo, five fish heads are put together, the mouth is open, and the body is fused. It really is a fat starfish. look.Swipe down, the next one, Ying Ze looked at it for a moment, "...I can't see it, Angler?"

Rao is Meng Yue, who is a little embarrassed at the moment.He pulled the phone out of Yingze's hand and coughed, "Why don't you look for something that looks better? I got a pomfret yesterday, oh, Dad doesn't have it on his phone. Although it still smells like fish, at least it looks like it." .”

Ying Ze smiled and shook his head.

He thought of his father's words again, and now he turned his head to see a slightly depressed Meng Yue on his face.Ying Ze's mood fluctuated: God...

Meng Yue called him: "Come and see? That's it."

He projected his impression of the "pomfret" on the dinner table last night on his phone for Ying Ze to watch.

When Ying Ze saw it, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Well, it's great."

Meng Yue said, "That is."

He spoke briskly, knowing that the statute of limitations for contacting his parents had not yet expired, so at this moment, he and Ying Ze spoke in a relaxed and bright manner, with just the right eagerness for a reunion after a long absence.

But when the car entered the urban area, Meng Yue's voice became a little lower and deeper, calling: "Dad, Mom?"

Ahead, Meng Yingzhe and Cen Lizhu didn't notice anything.

Only Ying Ze opened his mouth slightly, wanting to call his uncles and aunts, saying that Meng Yue was looking for them.Feeling that he was busy, Meng Yue found that his uncle and aunt couldn't hear him, so he would naturally help "recharge".

But Meng Yue didn't.

He was leaning on the soft chair in the car, with his legs slightly crossed. It was a beautiful posture, but unfortunately no one appreciated it right now.Only Ying Ze could barely see an outline.But it doesn't matter, Ozawa will be able to see it until tomorrow.

He called out, "Ozawa."

The voice was gentle and low, with a little smile, taking time to calm down, and said, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Ying Zefu came to his heart: It turned out that Meng Yue called his uncle and aunt just now, not because he had something to say, but to confirm that they could no longer hear him.

He turned to look at Meng Yue.

The two looked at each other, and Meng Yue took a closer look at his boyfriend.

Meng Yue was actually a little distressed.

In the initial short period of "running-in period" like a raging fire, many of Ying Ze's reactions gave Meng Yue the feeling: very cute.

It deserves to be bullied more, but not too hard.He couldn't forget that before Yingze was sitting on the cold marble countertop in the kitchen, the back turned into lying down.Every inch of his body was shaking, his left leg rested on Meng Yue's shoulder. At first, he covered his face and eyes with his hands, as if he was extremely ashamed.Because of emotions, the body is also tense.For Meng Yue, it was very comfortable, but not enough.

He said to Ze: "Take your hands away."

Ying Ze seemed to be about to cry.

Meng Yue looked at him.He knew that the light was on in the kitchen.Ying Ze knew for himself that whether the light was turned on or not would have no effect on Meng Yue's vision.But he couldn't get past his own psychological level.

And Meng Yue wanted him to go there.

So he stopped.Ying Ze was a little confused at first, so he opened his fingers and looked at Meng Yue.

He felt that something was gradually getting away from him——

Meng Yue repeated: "Take your hands away."

Ying Ze suddenly realized: Although Meng Yue's tone was very gentle, if he didn't follow suit, Meng Yue would not have "the next step".

When this thought came up, his consciousness seemed to be fighting.On the one hand, it is extremely shameful, and on the other hand, it is an ethereal seduction.Meng Yue was very patient, thought about it, and added: "I want you to look at me, Ozawa."

He said: "—be obedient."

Ying Ze immediately crashed.

He took down his hand, and Meng Yue added: "Don't close your eyes. Look at me."

Ying Ze reluctantly followed suit at first.

Later, Meng Yue said: "Feel carefully. Ozawa, look at me, what do I look like?"

Ying Ze looked at him ecstatically.

Meng Yue: "The teacher will show you a demonstration."

There was a hint of ridicule in his tone, "Xiao Ze's face is very red right now, and his eyes are very bright. He seems to like me very much... Xiao Ze, you like me very much, don't you?"

Meng Yue always asks such questions when he is most intimate.

But Ying Ze's eyelids trembled, and he said, "I love you."

Meng Yue said softly: "Good boy. Ozawa's lips are very beautiful and red. I want to kiss, is that okay?"

There was a little more expectation in Ying Ze's eyes: "Yes... um."

Meng Yue said: "But Xiao Ze's hand is beside me, so he doesn't come to hug me, I can't kiss Xiao Ze."

Ying Ze hooked his shoulder and said, "Well, come and kiss."

The figures of the two overlapped.

After an unknown amount of time, Meng Yue smiled and said, "I'm done demonstrating, it's your turn."

If Ying Ze had no strength, he could barely lift his fingers.But he looked at Meng Yue with deep and inextricable love in his eyes.

Time back to the present.

Meng Yue was expressionless and stern, thinking to himself: It's so difficult.

It's really hard for my boyfriend to look at me like that and act a little more serious.

Ozawa has been out for so long, he must miss me very much, he will pester me to feed him, it is very difficult.

He is so cute, I really can't get angry, it's too difficult!

Thinking of this, Meng Yue suddenly saw Ying Ze blink his eyes.He took the phone over and showed Meng Yue the words on it: Let's talk when we go home?

The subtext is that it is inconvenient to say it in front of Uncle Meng and Aunt Cen.

Meng Yue breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he could finally relax a bit without having to keep a straight face.

He nodded lightly.

Ying Ze glanced at the uncles and aunts driving ahead, and typed again: I want to kiss again.

Meng Yue: ...It really is difficult!

The author has something to say: Whisper, 18:00 is actually... 18:[-] is definitely writing, but when it will be finished may... not sure, meaning _(:з」∠)_

感谢在2019-12-2617:52:33~2019-12-2718:17:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 small broken house;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Emperor Yue; 5 bottles of red notebooks;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!