Deeply rooted in your love [Fast Wear]

Chapter 104: Wu Gao's Own Phoenix Qi(11)

Xiang Le was itchy, but he didn't know how to get along with him, when he didn't think about this aspect before, it was common to put his arms around his shoulders and touch his head, but now he seems to be a little afraid to move him.
Zong Que put down his fork, looked at the slightly stained cream at the corner of his lips, and pulled out a tissue to wipe it gently.
"Stained?" Sagaku held his wrist and felt a little hot on his face.
"Well, a little." Zong Que raised his eyes to look at his slightly evasive gaze, and gently lifted his cheek and kissed his lips as he put down the tissue.
The kiss was a little caught off guard, but it was filled with the aroma of cake and cream.
When the kiss parted, Sagaku held his shoulder and gasped gently, and his cheeks were hot: "Who is a loved one if he doesn't agree with a word."
Even if the couple has a good relationship, they didn't say that they kissed each other in the mouth one day, and life is not an idol drama.
"Love is like that." Zong Que looked at him and said.
He got this person and liked him, so he cared about his every move and liked every contact with him.
Some things cannot be understood without personal experience.
Xiangle raised his eyes and looked at him gently: "It seems that you have been in love."
"Looked." Zong Que clasped his waist and said.
"Will couples in school still be like this?" Xiangle is already thinking about whether he will bring bad children if he sees more.
"That's how the TV series is played." Zong Que grabbed his leg and took the man into his arms.
Sagaku sat in his arms a little surprised, held his shoulders and wanted to go down: "Don't mess around, you can't follow the TV series." It's
too shameful to sit on the legs, it didn't come like this, the TV series really taught the children badly, in the past, the guy and girl were shy to hand over a love letter, now it's kissing and going.
"The sofa is too hard, you shouldn't be comfortable sitting on it." Zong Que clasped his waist and said.
Xiangle stopped slightly, and tangled: "Then I can't sit on your lap either."
"Why not?" Zong Que looked at him and asked.
Xiangle looked at the young man in front of him, no matter from any point of view, he is an excellent and excellent person, even if he has a successful career now, but along the way, the young man has helped him a lot, otherwise he is likely to retreat in front of the provincial capital, and it is difficult to spread such a business and see such a vast world.
He seems to take care of Zongque, but in fact, it is also the young man who takes him out of the small ravine step by step, and he is his spiritual pillar.
Excellent, handsome, knowledgeable and humble, such a person will be smooth sailing no matter which path he wants to take in the future, but this one will add an obscure touch to his glamorous resume.
Last night's emotions surged, he couldn't care about anything else, he only knew that he couldn't bear him to leave, and he didn't dare to think about the future without his existence, others were always pursuing excitement, and what he wanted was just a home, a home with a sect.
And whether this relationship is friendship, family affection, or love, he seems to be pinned on this person, and it all germinates from him alone.
He can give up everything, even if he loses his current business and wealth to exchange for the person in front of him, he is willing.
But the first concern that arose when I learned of his emotions last night could not ignore it.
They are two men, no one will bless them together, other couples can be intimate outside, and even let go of the courage to kiss, but if they dare to tell outsiders, they will definitely be scolded for neuropathy, in the village a long time ago, they would be poked in the spine.
"Zong Que, if you are known, do you know the consequences?" Sagaku sighed softly, "We will be scolded by everyone poked in the spine." Regardless
of whether it is inferior to theirs, this is a point that can be attacked, they will be labeled as neurotic, and Zongque's future may even end there.
The current era is not open enough, Zong Que knows this, men and women are the right way, yin and yang are combined, because they are the majority, so a few people with different sexual orientations will be regarded as deviant, because they do not understand, so they may even be branded as mentally ill.
The world's verbal criticism and wanton exclusion may even cause the living to lose their lives.
But the general trend is rolling, the torrent of the times is reluctant to move forward day and night, people continue to learn, cognitive, thinking will be freer, people are wrapped in it, and there will be a day when we will usher in the light.
"Xiangraku, if one day it is exposed and the people around you do not accept it, are you willing to live in a different place with me?" Zong Que looked at him and asked.
"It's not a matter of changing places, your future will also be affected." Sagaku frowned.
He has been working hard, and if he continues like this, he could have been adored and admired by countless people.
"That's just work, not a future." Zong Que said, "After leaving the institute, I can set up my own private research institute, and if you can't stand the eyes and words of the people around you, a country has passed a same-sex marriage law, we can go there."
Along the way, they have accumulated countless amounts of capital, which also gives them the freedom to decide where to go in the future.
"Same, same-sex marriage?" Sagaku's eyes widened in surprise.
"Hmm." Zong Que replied, "It's not a disease, it's just that the person I like happens to be of the same sex."
Sagaku looked at him and took a deep breath, the same-sex marriage law means that someone has recognized the legitimacy of same-sex together.
It turned out that his understanding was not clear enough, it turned out that the world would also have a place for them, it turned out that they were not wrong.
"Do you want to stay with me?" Zong Que looked at him and asked.
It is not the so-called kinship, and you don't have to think about the distance you will live in the future, but spend the rest of your life together as a partner, belonging to each other.
Sagaku's heartbeat thumped in his serious gaze, and every beat told him that he wanted to be with him, that he could kiss and embrace possession unbridled, without having to think about possible future separations, that they would be together as a matter of course.
Xiangle was a little excited, but also a little afraid: "Won't we be separated again?"
"It won't." Zong Que said.
"It's not going to break up, is it?" Sagaku held his face and asked softly.
They don't have marriage as a guarantee, a long time ago, people were together for a lifetime, but now they may break up, and he will also worry about whether they can stay together if there is no love one day.
"Nope." Zong Que gave him the answer.
His gaze was calm and firm, and he couldn't see the slightest retreat, and Xiang Le put his arms around his neck and whispered, "Well, I believe you."
Even though he was just an adult, he believed he wasn't a random promiser.
Once a promise is made, it takes a lifetime to keep.
With his foreheads touching, Zong Que gently kissed him on the lips, and this time without him stopping him from leaving, the person in his arms took the initiative to respond.
The kiss comes naturally, lingering with sorrow.
When the kiss parted, each other's breath was a little unstable, and Sagaku looked at him with trembling eyes, closed his eyes and hugged in one place, and all the uneasiness in his heart seemed to disappear in such hugs and intimacy.
People in love always seem to be unconsciously tired of being in one place, and Xiangle said that life cannot be like idol dramas, but watching TV by yourself is different from being held to watch TV.
In the past, Zong Que was not keen on TV series, saying that he was watching TV with him, but in fact, he was just watching, the other party was reading, even if Zong Que felt that he was not disturbed, he would subconsciously lower his voice, and he couldn't even discuss it in a wonderful place.
After all, the neighborhood in the street is nothing more than saying hello, he is embarrassed to discuss TV with people in the parents, and it is even more impossible to talk to business partners, his mother is willing to listen to him say everything, but the other party's personality is actually a bit similar to Zong Que, he is focused on his career, and he is rarely interested in TV series.
But now it's different, Xiangle originally felt that he was a little shorter than Zong Que, after all, his family Que Bao went out to run every day, rain or shine, and it was normal to grow big and tall, but he was held like this, but he found that his skeleton seemed to be smaller than the other party, sitting in his arms just right, and he could lean on his shoulders when he leaned back.
Sitting on the lap is actually very comfortable, although the room is very heated, but Xiangle used to sit for a long time or feel cold feet, want to cover a blanket, but now the person behind him is like a human-shaped stove, the waist is buckled, the hand is held, the warmth is endless, there is no more intimate than this.
"Today is really to accompany me to watch TV series." Sagaku gently turned his head sideways, looked at the person behind him, and felt his heart rise and fall when he met the other party's sideways gaze.
I don't know what's going on, maybe I didn't look closely before, or I didn't look at this aspect beforeI think that if you look at people now, you will find that the corners of the young man's eyes and eyebrows are particularly good-looking and very desirable.
"Hmm." Zong Que replied, looked at the person in his arms who did not turn his gaze, and kissed the side of his eyes.
Sagaku's eyes blinked lightly because of his kiss, and he gently rubbed his cheek, and the strange feelings in his heart surged with some urgent taste, which made him like the current intimacy very much.
He finally understood what Zong Que looked at him on that night on vacation, and he also understood that liking a person really didn't want to be intimate with him all the time, but even if he indulged like this, those feelings that he had to endure because of shyness would also have some slight painful feelings, but his Que Bao had endured it for so long.
He already knew that falling in love was like this, why did he hold back last night and make each other sad.
The TV series has reached the end song, Xiangle returned to his senses, only to find that an episode of the TV series did not watch anything at all, the advertisement was played, the noise was all over the sky, Xiangle took the remote control board to change the platform, and found another episode of the TV series just now and watched it.
"Can you connect?" Zong Que asked.
"Yes, slowly change the stage, and finally watch it all." Sagaku put down the remote control board, tried his hand, and his heart beat faster when he held his wrist, as if unintentionally, "What do we eat for lunch?"
"It's about the same as in the morning." Zong Que said.
"I'm about the same as in the morning, you are still growing your body, you still have to eat nutritionally balanced." Sagaku turned to look at him.
If you eat porridge and small dishes, it is not good for your health.
Zong Que thought about the remaining dishes in the basket and said, "Then make one meat and one vegetarian, and I'll buy some radish and winter melon to stew back." "Good
." Sagaku looked at him lightly and calmly and asked, "Do you want me to accompany you?"
"No, you stay home for the next two days." Zong Que said.
Last night was a bit rushed, and he had to observe his physical condition for a few more days.
"Okay." Xiangle was still a little reluctant when he got up from his arms, "Go out and wear thicker, the snow has been very cold in the past two days." "Good
." Zong Que wanted to turn around, but his wrist was not released, and when he turned his eyes, the young man let go of his wrist as if his hand was hot, and said, "Go early and return early."
"Hmm." Zong Que answered, took him into his arms and hugged him tightly, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, "I'll be back soon."
"Hmm." Sagaku let go of his waist and watched the young man go to the door and take off his coat, he wanted to go to the door to see him off, but he heard Zong Que say, "Don't come to the door, beware of the cold." "Good
." Xiangle stood in place and watched his figure changing his shoes and going out, and found that with their Que Bao's figure, it was really suitable for wearing an overcoat.
The door was gently locked, and Xiangle had no intention of watching the TV series, he turned around and went to the vegetable basket, picked out the ingredients that could be used at noon, cleaned it, scraped off the skin on it, and put it on the chopping board and cut it into silk.
There was still some porridge left in the morning, and while Xiangle was heating up, he took another pot and steamed the rice.
As soon as the preliminary work was done, there was also a sound of the door opening, and Xiangle looked at the young man who came in with something from the kitchen and asked: "There is still one loofah left, do you want to use it?"
"Hmm." Zong Que had already smelled some of the aroma of rice porridge and brought it to the door.
"Well, you still have the key with you when you go out?" Sagaku watched him put down his keys and change his shoes in the entrance.
"Well, lest you open the door." Zong Que took off his coat, carried the dishes into the kitchen, sorted the purchased vegetables into the vegetable basket, took another loofah and cleaned it, and looked at the man who was cutting vegetables, "I'll come."
"My hands are fine, are you really Princess Pea?" Sagaku cut the vegetables quickly, put the cut into a bowl, and took another one.
The cut ingredients are also neatly distributed in the bowl, the fire burns, the sound of knives is connected, and the home is full of fireworks.
Another cut was also put into the bowl, and Sagaku put down the knife to go to see the time, but was hugged from behind, and the breath fell behind his ears, making his heartbeat accelerate a little instantly.
"What are you doing?" Sagaku turned his head slightly, looking at the person holding him trying to raise his hand, but found that his hand was full of water, and his voice was a little soft, "I haven't seen you like holding people so much before."
"I was afraid to scare you before." Zong Que said.
"Not afraid now?" Sagaku pursed his lips lightly and smiled, "You scared me just now." "Sorry
." Zong Que said.
"Our family's Que Bao apology is simply neat, so what are you going to do next time?" Sagaku looked at him and said.
"Say hello next time and hug." Zong Que said.
This person is very warm, even if he carries memories all the way, it will be slowly penetrated into his body by his temperature.
Such a temperature is not an overnight thing, but a long time, immersed and silent.
"How can there be a hello to this kind of thing." Sagaku patted his hand lightly and said, "Okay, I'll go check the time and see if the rice is steamed."
"Hmm." Zong Que gently kissed the side of his face and let go of him.
Xiangle breathed lightly, and when he was released, he pursed the corners of his lips and said, "What a child." No
matter how mature and stable, falling in love is also intimate and constant, so that he also keeps beating with his heart, and he can't breathe from time to time.
Zong Que looked at the corners of his lips with a smile and turned to deal with the noon dish.
One meat and one vegetarian, plus a bowl of vegetarian soup, fragrant rice was served, Zong Que ate his own dishes, and the bowl of soup was placed in front of Xiangraku.
There are some few condiments in the soup, but the winter melon stew is very soft, and the mouth is also fresh, but no matter how fresh it is, it is still not as appetizing as the small stir-fried meat.
"Do you need to do this every time in the future?" Sagaku scooped the soup into his mouth, and his ears were red when he asked this question.
Although last night was a little impulsive, every detail that came back was a blushing heartbeat.
Although he was very light on that aspect before, he had learned more or less about the biological differences between men and women from Zongque's junior high school textbooks, and they were still somewhat different from heterosexuals, but if he had to rest like this for three days every time, it would also be a challenge.
Zong Que looked at his reddened earlobe, and his eyes moved lightly: "No, the first preparation is insufficient, as long as it is recuperated with Chinese medicine in the future, this situation will not occur again."
"Huh?" Sagaku was a little puzzled.
After packing up after the meal, Zong Que took apart the medicine he bought home, and Xiangle looked at the pots and pots and various herbs and asked, "Are these to drink?"
"No, it depends on your follow-up situation, the drink is a capsule." Zong Que handled the herb path.
Xiangle was a little puzzled: "How to use it?" This
kind of thing can't be taken internally, can't it be applied externally?
Zong Que stopped what he was doing and glanced at him, and Xiang Le blinked his eyes and blushed: "No!"
"You can not use it, but you have to rest for three days at a time." Zong Que said.
"We can... Don't do it. Soraku stumbled so much that he almost bit his tongue.
Anyway, he is very indifferent to that aspect, and he won't do it if it's a big deal.
Zong Que looked at him and turned his eyes to continue processing his herbs: "The results are the same.
"How could it be the same?!" Sagaku pressed his wrist and said, "Don't, don't mess with this."
He panicked a little.
"You can't help it." Zong Que said.
It is the period of love, and always tired of being together without scruples, how can it be that the heart is always like water.
"Who do you look down on?!" Xiangle was a little unconvinced.
He couldn't help it, but he hadn't thought about that for more than twenty years.
Zong Que paused and spoke, "I can't help it." Xiangle
looked stunned, the heat in his heart rose, and his breathing was a little uneven.
"I want you." Zong Que approached, kissed him on the lips and said, "It will be very uncomfortable if you don't take care of him well." Xiang
Le's fingers tightened slightly, and his eyes gently parted: "Know, I know..."
He didn't want to, but the young man's straightforwardness was really overwhelming, so he was forced to use that kind of thing.
The suppository was done, and the two went back to the room, and even the neck was red when Xiangle was carried out.
"I can go on my own." Xiang Le stayed in his arms and said.
"Hmm." Zong Que replied until he sat down on the sofaDidn't put him down.
"Isn't it time for our sofa to be changed?" Sagaku leaned on his shoulder a little self-defeatingly.
It's nice to hold it like this, but they can't go together.
"Hmm." Zong Que replied, "After New Year's Day, we can go and pick a new one back."
"New Year's Day..." Xiangle remembered the stubble, "By the way, we're going to eat on New Year's Day."
"Do you really want to fit into that family?" Zong Que asked bluntly.
They have not been restrained along the way, and Xiangjie's family seems to be harmonious, and some can be glimpsed from her state and temperament, but such a family is not only involved in business, and the elders from that generation will have some generation gaps.
Once integrated into that family, it is possible to be bound by it, or not bound by it, such a sexual orientation is difficult to be accepted by them, Song Renjie and Qiao Fan in the original world line together, also experienced a tribulation, first of all, Qiao Fan's grandfather is firmly opposed to this kind of thing, even if it is reasonable, the other party can not understand, can not accept.
"It's not a fit, my mother is still good to me." Xiangle looked at his calm expression, reached out and rubbed his cheek and smiled, "Que Bao hasn't let me touch your face for a long time... I'll just say you care.
"Well, I care." Zong Que held his wrist and said.
"I'm so old that I can be independent, and I can't really join that family, just to recognize people." Sagaku looked at him and smiled, "Let's have a meal together, and I'll go meet my brother too... Cough, just go and meet, you are about the same age as him, you can be friends, my mother and I are only in contact, every New Year and holidays, but they can't interfere with my decision now.
They have blood, but after so many years, they can contact feelings, but they have no right to interfere in his life, and if they are not satisfied with each other, they can no longer contact.
For this reunion, Xiang Le cherishes it, but he can also let it go, because it is Zong Que who walks with him, and only Zong Que can put his beak and interfere in his life, and others can't cross him.
He will be uneasy, their family treasure will also be uneasy, they warm each other, of course, let him be at ease.
Zong Que took him into his arms and said in a deep voice, "Sorry, I was stingy."
"It's normal to be petty in this situation." Xiangle looked at him and smiled, "If Que Bao's relatives come over, I will also be stingy."
"I have no relatives, only you." Zong Que said.
"I know." Xiangle touched his cheek and smiled, "Where do we buy a sofa after New Year's Day?"
"Didn't you say you wanted to go skiing?" Zong Que said.
"That's all I said, I won't do that." Sagaku said.
"I'll teach you." Zong Que said.
"Will you?!" Sagaku was surprised, "You shouldn't have skied in the snow, have you?"
"I'll teach you now." Zong Que said.
"We don't know who learns it first, although you are very smart, Que Bao, but skiing depends on the balance of the body." Sagaku said.
"Teach me after you learn." Zong Que changed his words.
Xiangle looked at him, and after a long while, he hissed: "I found that you have talked more since falling in love."
Zong Que: "..."
"Why is it so differentiated?" Sagaku tapped the tip of his nose, which made him feel a little unhappy on the one hand, and at the same time feel a little sweet in his heart.
"It's not the same to treat lovers." Zong Que said.
It's not that he looks up to love, but even if his relatives grow up, they will slowly avoid it, sons avoid mothers, daughters avoid fathers, and there will no longer be as intimate as when they were young, and partners are different, and the kind of intimacy that is foaming at each other is destined to say a lot of words.
Xiangle looked at him and said, "Are you afraid that I will regret it?"
Zong Que thought a little and replied, "Hmm.
In fact, he is not afraid, because such intimacy is destined not to regret it, but answering the other party like this will be happy.
"Silly, I won't regret it." Xiangle smiled and said, "It turns out that we Que Bao will also have times when we are afraid.
"Because I'm not sure..."
"I'll be sure later." Sagaku touched his hair and soothed.
The intimate time always passes quickly, after eating at noon, watching TV for a while, talking for a while, and then at night, the news has been broadcast, the prime time is broadcast, and it is already the point of going to bed.
Last night was a stumbling back room, asleep was also confused, tonight is a little different, they have been separated since childhood, only occasionally when they travel together will live in the same room, but that is also two beds, and now in this situation, living in two more rooms is obviously unnecessary.
The door closed, kisses followed, and the lights in the dark room did not have time to turn on, and the two people hugged and kissed, intimate.
Until the kiss parted, the dizzy yellow light of the bed turned on, and Xiangle looked at the person who was supporting him, gently rubbed his cheek and smiled: "I can't imagine that our Que Bao is still a hurried ghost."
Zong Que lowered his head and gently sobbed his lips, not as deep as before, just enjoying each other's intimacy.
Although Xiangle had slightly red cheeks, his back was hot and hot, and his heart was thumping in such intimacy, but he slowly calmed down.
Love.
He also thought about his own state of marriage before, but watching others get married is lively, hanging on himself, but it seems that it is not suitable anywhere, so many years have also seen many very beautiful, very gentle and even very intellectual women, knowing that being beautiful is one thing, but never thought of any intimate state.
He seems to be more and more glamorous on the outside, but he still remembers his roots inside, and when he is alone or with Zong Que, he is the most relaxed and casual, cooking if he wants, lying on the bed if he wants, haggling, changing sweaters, hooking blankets, or watching TV series, all of which do not match his image outside.
He felt that it didn't matter, and he also felt that he probably couldn't establish too close a relationship with others, and he probably couldn't even accept lying in the same bed, but it wasn't impossible.
With that light kiss after kiss, his heart seemed to be immersed in syrup, there was no need to avoid or guard against it, just immersed in it.
It turned out that this was love, countless times more beautiful than he had imagined, making him seem to melt into one in that syrup.
"Hey, are we going to wear the skin like this?" Sagaku asked softly as he touched his cheek as the kiss stopped.
Zong Que: "... No, the human body is not that fragile.
"The human body is amazing." Xiangle and he lay in a place and whispered, obviously his lips would not feel anything when used to eat, but kissing was so addictive.
"Sleepy?" Zong Que pulled on the quilt and looked at him and asked.
The young man is wearing warm white pajamas, looking soft and comfortable, with some pure love in his eyes, dyed a little hazy, but able to transmit emotions and make people want to cherish them.
"Not sleepy, very good spirits." Sagaku's fingers gently brushed the bridge of his nose before falling to his lips.
This feeling should be called heart-pounding and completely irrepressible.
Zong Que was right, he couldn't bear it, because the feelings were completely out of Zhi's control, only the hot beating of his heart kept telling him, like him, like him, like him...
Zong Que held his finger and was stopped when he approached, and the young man said with red cheeks: "Can't kiss anymore, something will happen."
"I'm measured." Zong Que kissed him.
Warm inside, cold wind howling outside, 1314 should have looked at the warm interior because of what a welcoming home, but it was looking at the sparrows and falling leaves resting on the branches outside, because it felt like it should be here!
Its host, which once used restraint as a virtue, succeeded in losing his virtue, proving that the ghost of a man's mouth is the eternal truth, and made it eat dog food yesterday, and there is no place for it in the house.
There are many sparrows in winter, many of which have already returned to the nest, but there will always be a few left, either standing alone, or two relatives intimately huddled together, husband and wife both returned to the nest, crowded in a nest!
Heaven and earth are so big, there must be a place for the host, but there is no single system!
Xiangle was still a little affected by the first time, and honestly stayed at home for a few days, Zong Que spent the rest of the time with him at home except for daily morning exercise and grocery shopping.
"I ordered this camera from abroad, saying it was the best." The birthday gift prepared by Sagaku was left on the coffee table for a few days and finally delivered, "Can you tell the good or bad?"
"It's really a top match." Zong Que studied the various properties and said, "Thank you."
"What thank you to me?" Just like it. Sagaku said with a smile.
Zong Que got up, and the camera turned on the person sitting on the sofa.
Xiangle suddenly stiffened his hands and feet: "You want to shoot me?"
"Already filmed." Zong Que sat down and showed him the photos, "You can bring them when you travel."
"It's so clear." Sagaku looked at himself who was photographed very well in the picture and said, "Let's wash this one." "Good
." Zong Que asked, "What gift did you prepare for Song Renjie?"
"As far as you said at the beginning, I don't know much about the basketball that signed the name of the star, but I heard that the star is quite famous..." Xiang Le said, stopping and getting up, "It's over, I said I was going to pick it up two days ago, I forgot."
"Going out?" Zong Que asked.
"No, I'll just call the assistant and ask him to pick it up, I hope people don't have a holiday." Agaku chanted, sat aside and dialed the phone.
Zong Que lifted his camera and took pictures of him on the phone.
......
The capital's New Year's Day is still very lively, although it is not as cheerful as the Spring Festival, but the road is already preparing colorful lights for the New Year, light strips are hanging, the road is full of traffic, and the newly built shopping mall is full of people.
"There seems to be a new movie theater near our house." Xiangle stopped at the intersection and looked at the mall and said, "It seems that the Spring Festival is going to be a new movie."
"Let's go see it." Zong Que said.
"Good." Sagaku drove across the intersection at the green light and asked, "Do you want to learn to drive?" This
way it's easy to go anywhere.
"I'll take the exam in the next year." Zong Que said that he doesn't go to many places, but it will be much easier to get a driver's license.
"When you get your driver's license, I'll buy you a car." Xiangle smiled and said, "What kind of you want, you will choose it yourself when the time comes."
"No need, just drive this one." Zong Que said.
"This car is a little old, don't you say that young people like cars? No need to save me money. Sagaku said.
"Okay, let's see it then." Zong Que remembered his inquiry at that time.
Of course, any reference opinion is because of him, and the so-called younger brother is just incidental.
This car is indeed a little old, and it is not bad to change it with better performance and safer.
"Hmm." Xiangle said with a smile.
The car stopped outside a neighborhood, which was almost in the center of the capital, and was heavily guarded, and Xiangle dialed the phone, and after a while, someone came to record the name and ID card, and then opened the gate.
This neighborhood is a little old, but it is a single house, and the car drove near the door of a house, and she already saw Xiang Jie's waiting figure, and next to her stood a boy with eyebrows that were somewhat similar to her.
Sagaku found a parking space and stopped, and the two people seemed to see it and walked towards this side.
"It's here, don't be nervous." Xiangle unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car and said to Zong Que.
Zong Que also got out of the car, the two people had already arrived closer, Xiang Jie's gaze first fell on Xiang Le's body, and his eyes were full of smiles: "I also said when you will come, this is coming, it's cold outside, come to the house quickly."
"Mom, wait a minute, I brought something." Sagaku walked to the back of the car.
"Come and come, and bring something." Xiang Jie greeted the humane behind her, "Renjie, quickly help mention it."
"Hmm." Song Renjie looked at the handsome and gentle young man in front of him, and the brother who was going back and forth in his mouth did not scream.
"No, there isn't much." Xiangle took out the things, one part of it was handed to Zong Que, and the other part was carried by himself, looking at the young man in front of him who was a little rebellious but had three points similar to him, and felt that the bloodline was really amazing.
Two half-siblings, living in a distant world, will look a little similar.
"Hello." Sagaku greeted and smiled.
Song Renjika paused and said, "Hello."
"What's hello, it's called brother." Xiang Jie patted him on the back.
"Brother." Zong Que closed the back carriage and walked to Xiang Le's side, looking at Xiang Jie and saying, "Aunt Xiang."
"Hey, Zongque feels like he's a lot taller than before." Xiangjie looked up at him and also liked it, not to mention the other party's excellence, just talking about years of companionship, she has always had feelings, love the house and Wu, but it is inevitable to contrast.
The child is mature and stable, generous, and her son can embarrass himself to death.
"I always say he's grown a lot taller." Xiangle looked at Zong Que, and a smile overflowed from his eyebrows.
"Let's go, it's cold outside, don't talk here." Xiang Jie greeted, "I cooked with your Uncle Song today and made a table of dishes, just waiting for you."
"Thank you Mom." Sagaku said.
"You're welcome with me." Xiang Jie led the way, Xiang Le carried things, glanced back at Zong Que, and the two followed.
Song Renjie stood in place, looking at the people walking with his brother, and always felt as if he was excluded.
Song Renjie hurriedly followed, and Zong Que's afterglow just swept past him, and he was no longer distracted to him.
Although the boy's eyebrows are a little defiant, he was well raised by Xiangjie, and there is no anger in his eyes, although he is a little awkward about Xiangle's return, but he is obviously looking forward to it.
When the door opened, Xiang Jie took someone into the door and asked Song Renjie to take the things, the man in the kitchen heard a voice and came out and asked, "Got someone?"
This home is very regular, full of the smell of books, but when Xiangle saw the middle-aged man walking over, he was unconsciously restrained, without him, mainly too majestic, even if the other party tried to express kindness, it seemed that the aura was also very strong.
"Well, I got it, this is Lele." Xiang Jie introduced, "This is your Uncle Song.
"Uncle Song is good." Sagaku spoke.
"Hello, don't be inhibited when you come to the house, just treat it as your own home." Song Jun looked at him
, "Okay, okay." Sagaku shook his hand.
"Really, what a handshake." Xiang Jie sighed and said with a smile, "This is Zong Que, Lele's younger brother, and this is Uncle Song."
"Hello Uncle Song." Zong Que glanced at the man in front of him, withdrew his gaze and said hello.
"Hello." Song Jun's gaze fell on Zong Que's body, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
The young man in front of him looks very young, although he is very tall, but his appearance is still a little bit of youth that has not yet fully grown, and the young man at this age is either vigorous or smelly, even if he has a calm temperament, he should not have such an aura.
He came from that era and had seen turmoil and blood, so generally the young people who saw him would have a little soft legs and stomachs, but the young man in front of him gave people a very calm feeling.
Song Jun's gaze stayed for a long time, Xiang Le was a little puzzled, Xiang Jie moved his arm and said: "Hey, let people in quickly, don't block the door."
"Come, come first." Song Jun let go of the entrance, "How did you come over today?"
"Came by car." Xiang Le's nerves did not dare to loosen, obviously he had already seen many business bigwigs, but seeing the other party still had the feeling of seeing the principal of Zongque when he was a child.
"Now you have to drive a little more carefully." Song Jun said, "You sit first, Renjie, serve tea."
"Here it is." Song Renjie put down his things and looked at the people in this room, inexplicably feeling that he was in line to the end.
"I'll come on, drink some hot water to warm up first." Xiang Jie greeted and poured hot water.
Zong Que took it and said, "Thank you."
He lowered his head and drank the water softly from the hot air in the cup, ignoring the gaze that fell on him.
The opponent's aura is very strong, obviously not only has he been in a high position for a long time, he has toughness in his bones, but he has not lost his acumen, which is the sensitivity of people who have had similar experiences.
Zong Que has lived in this world for a long time, and since he was a child, many things can be gradually hidden, even Xiangjie can't see it, but the other party can see it.
However, he was only guessing, and Zong Que only needed to make sure that he had no malice towards Xiangle, and as for the rest, the other party could not detect it.
Such a person will not make a move on a child of Xiangle, and with his status, no one will dare to cross him to make a move on Xiangle, so how did his youth in the original world line change?