Home of Rebirth

Meng Huaiyuan looked at Xia Yue's slender back, and sighed secretly. Although he wanted to chase after him, he still honestly accompanied Xia's mother to finish the meal, and then helped to clean up the table. Originally, she still had to wash the dishes, but Xia's mother Resolutely refused, pointing at him and scolding: "A big man, what kind of dishes do you wash? You can wash the dishes now. If you marry a wife in the future, then you can't wash the dishes. Huaiyuan, my aunt tells you, in the future , a man has to be like that man, how can he wash the dishes, put it there quickly, and wait for your Uncle Xia to come back and do the washing."

Meng Huaiyuan "..."

Women are like this. If there is a son in the family, they hope that the son will not do anything, and enjoy the blessings in the future, and let the wife take care of it. If there is a daughter in the family, then hope that the son-in-law will do everything in the family. When the rich wife.

After Xia's mother finished speaking, she pulled Meng Huaiyuan and said, "Huaiyuan, what's wrong with you and Yueyue? Did you get into a fight? You two grew up together, like brothers. Huaiyuan, you have to remember Now, my aunt treats you like her own son, and she expects the two of you to help each other in the future, if he is self-willed, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Meng Huaiyuan was a little embarrassed, Xia's mother had been really kind to him these years, but if she found out about his relationship with Xia Yue in the future, she would probably be even more disappointed.

"It's not that I'm getting more willful, it's me who made him angry." Meng Huaiyuan smiled wryly.

"How long he can be angry, you just need to coax him."

Xia's mother didn't take it seriously, her son had been clinging to Meng Huaiyuan since he was a child, that's okay, even if he was angry, it would be fine in two days.

Everyone thought so, even when Feng Wang occasionally went downstairs, he came over to make fun of it.

Meng Huaiyuan was not good at talking, but just stayed by his side all day, trying hard to talk to him.

But this time, Xia Yue was on the mend. He didn't talk to Meng Huaiyuan for nearly a week. I can go in, but when I go in, I see this child, who is alone and doesn't know what he is thinking.

Xia's mother looked a little anxious, and the neighbor's daughter-in-law came over to take a look and said, "Sister-in-law, the child must be sick, why does he look so listless?"

"This child is like this. He is naturally thoughtful. His big eyes are staring straight. He doesn't know what to think about." Xia's mother complained in a low voice. She felt that her son was different from other people's sons. Woolen cloth.

Take Guan Fu and Chen Tianyu for example, the bald boy is really annoying, he never stops every day, but he is a boy, a little naughty, a little poor-mouthed, usually go to the game hall with friends , Learn to speak like an adult, and come back sweaty every day, as if other people's sons are like this.

But her son, why is he like a girl, the clothes are clean, there is really no place to see any dirt, and the things that bald boys like to play, I haven't seen him mention it once, the game console his father bought is just like Li Qingran After playing once, it was Li Qingran who begged him to play with him for a while.

The daughter-in-law of the neighbor's family is a nagging person. When she heard this, she pulled Mama Xia and said mysteriously: "Sister-in-law, let me say something inappropriate. Our child is a bit abnormal. Do you want someone to show you?" .”

The meaning of inviting people to look at it here is to find a fortune teller, or a master dancer, to see if something has been committed.

It's all feudal superstition.

But there are still many believers in the north.

Xia's mother naturally understood what it meant, and hesitated.

At this time, Yuan Shang called Xia Yue's house, saying that he was looking for Xia Yueyue to go to the school nursing school together.

This year, after the holidays, the whole class still has the time assigned to each person in the school, that is, go to school and stay for a morning before coming back.

So, the next morning, Xia Yue got up early, ready to go to school.

Meng Huaiyuan followed: "Yueyue, I'll take you there."

Xia Yue didn't comment, but when Meng Huaiyuan pushed Xia Laosan's motorcycle out, he was also waiting beside him.

Xia Yue got on the motorcycle, put his arms around Meng Huaiyuan's waist naturally, and pressed his face against Meng Huaiyuan's solid and broad back, he could almost feel the vigorous and youthful aura coming from this body.

This was the first time the two of them got close in so many days. Meng Huaiyuan was overjoyed and deliberately drove the car slower to prolong the time.

He vaguely felt that Xia Yue might not be angry with him.

Xia Yue will forgive him in the end.

Thinking of this, Meng Huaiyuan suddenly blamed himself.

I have always had this kind of thought, relying on Xia Yue's dependence and feelings for me to do whatever I want, but never thought about Xia Yue's feelings.

When they reached the gate of the school, Meng Huaiyuan got out of the car and turned around to carry Xia Yue off the car. Yuan Shang was already waiting at the gate, and when he saw Meng Huaiyuan following him, his expression was very bad.

But how clever this man is, he quickly saw the clues, and concluded that the two must be having an awkward relationship.

Suddenly a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his blue eyes looked at Meng Huaiyuan provocatively, as if to express—hmph, you also have today.

The corners of Meng Huaiyuan's mouth were pursed into a straight arc, but since Xia Yue was here, it was not easy to get angry.

Yuan Shang mocked Meng Huaiyuan with his eyes for a while, and then began to observe Xia Yue, and found that Xia Yue might not be in a good mood, there were several classmates who came with them to nurse the school, among them was Xia Yue's deskmate Huo Yan, Xia Yue was not very happy He likes to talk to the female students in the class, but he is fine with this female deskmate.

Huo Yan chattered beside him, Xia Yue also hummed and perfunctory, without much interest.

So Yuan Shang took advantage of Meng Huaiyuan's going to buy water for Xia Yue, and when the other students went out to eat, and there were only the two of them left in the classroom, he leaned over and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing."

"What's your name?"

Yuan Shang's northern dialect is getting better and better. It is no longer when he first came here, and he still speaks with a foreign accent.

Xia Yue tilted his head to look at his eyes. I have to say that they are really a pair of very beautiful and deep eyes, maybe they are blue eyes of mixed race, so they always have a little bright and gorgeous feeling.

Yuan Shang didn't let Xia Yue look at it so carefully, but instead he looked a little hairy, and turned his face away unnaturally: "What's wrong with you, why are you arguing with... Meng Huaiyuan?"

"Can you see that we had a fight?" Xia Yue asked back.

"Can't you see that?"

Yuan Shang is helpless, usually he is tired of being crooked, but now you ignore him, if you can't see it, you are blind.

"It's not because of anything." Xia Yue lay on the table and said in a weak voice, "It's just that I don't know how to face him."

Yuan Shang couldn't understand, so he could only ask, "Why don't you know how to face him?"

"How should I say it..." Xia Yue sighed, "It's just that I don't know how to say it."

Yuan Shang frowned slightly: "Is that because he made you angry?"

"No..." Xia Yue shook his head, thought for a while and continued: "I thought he and I... I and him are already a couple. Although we can't get married, it seems that we should be like ordinary couples. His is mine. Yes, mine belongs to him. We are a family. We plan to work hard for the future together. When a family is together, there should be no distinction between each other. Whoever can make more efforts should do more, and no one will care. How much we give to each other, we take risks together, and we will share everything with each other."

"Like "To the Oak Tree"?" Yuan Shang interjected, and after he finished speaking, there was a storm of jealousy.

We share the cold wave, wind and thunder, and thunderbolt.

Our alliance shares mist, liulan and hauni.

as if separated forever,

But forever.

"To the Oak Tree" is a poem he just read recently. At first, he couldn't quite understand what the female poet named Shu Ting was talking about, but after Xia Yue finished speaking, such lines suddenly jumped In my mind, I immediately understood that this was what Xia Yue meant.

Xia Yue ignored the half-blood prince's inexplicable literary and artistic feelings, but glanced at the tall figure quietly hidden outside the door, the corners of his mouth were curved, his smile almost disappeared in a flash, then he lay back on the table again, and stopped talking.