Chapter 209: I treat you as your uncle, but you want to (16)

The man sitting at the table has picturesque eyes, under his fair skin, is a pair of fox eyes with a slight smile. When he looked over, He Qing only felt that the flowers in the sky were all in his heart.
This man, how can this man look so good!
Seeing the teenager stunned, Li Wang asked him at the back, "A Qing? What kind of froze? Hurry in."
He Qing, who was thinking about evading just now, seemed to have completely forgotten this matter. He obediently walked in and sat down obediently.
Zuo Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, put down the menu in his hand, and showed a smile that made him more amazing, "What do you eat?"
He Qing stared blankly at the man's pretty face, filled with only four words.
Beautiful and delicious.
He knew that Zuo Feng looked good, but he didn't expect this person to be so beautiful after turning white.
The teenager covered his eyes in disguise, and his voice was light and fluttering. "How come you are so white?"
"For someone." Zuo Feng didn't feel blush at all when he said this, his lips slightly raised, looking at the young man who quietly raised his eyes and looked at himself. "Don't you like to look white?"
"Yes, I really like it." He Qing did not deny this time, he responded with a slap, his eyes always falling on the man's face.
Seeing his reaction like this, Zuo Feng was proud, and deliberately put his body forward, closer to the teenager. He met his nervous look and smiled slightly, "Now, do you like me?"
"me……"
He Qing really wanted to tell the man strong, no, he didn't like it.
But looking at his pretty face, that sentence seemed to be choked into his throat, and he couldn't say anything.
"Huh?" Zuo Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and asked again, "Don't you like it?"
"Should you touch it?"
He held the boy's hand slowly, and put it on his face, guiding him to move and stroke, "Do you like it?"
Zuo Feng's skin was just fine. The continuous application of facial mask in recent days has made his skin tender and watery. As he became more and more addicted, he almost refused to take it off.
Seeing him like this, the man had more confidence in his heart. He smiled and asked, "A Qing, as long as you are with me, whenever you want to feel, you will feel it."
He Qing was weirdly pensive.
Zuo Feng continued to throw bait, "I will cook for you every day and hold you to sleep every day."
The boy's eyes lit up a little.
"Accompany you to the cinema and watch..."
The man turned sideways, letting his lips fall on He Qing’s ears, and the magnetically sound sound was very tempting,
I know your sports teacher very well, didn’t you say to me last time, is sports always in the subject? ..."
"it is good!"
The young man's face was firm, and he was obviously talking about such ambiguous love, but the masculine look was like going to the battlefield.
"I promise you, we are together!"
Although he had long guessed that he would agree, but after really getting this result, the smile on Zuo Feng's face could not be suppressed.
"Actually, I didn't agree because you turned white now." Now that the relationship has been confirmed, the teenager quickly accepted his new identity.
His face was no longer tense, and his familiarity began to please his new lover, "Although I am a person who looks at his face very much, but your inner beauty is far greater than the outer beauty, and to tell you the truth, After I went back last time, I always dreamed of you at night. You in the dream look like this now, hehe hehe..."
He said that he didn't care about black and white, but a pair of beautiful apricot eyes kept looking at Zuo Feng's face. "But you are also pretty in white."
Knowing that this clever ghost is lying, the man still smiled at him, "Do you really think I'm black and beautiful?"
"Of course!"
He Qing's desire to survive was very strong. He stood up, walked straight to the man's side, lowered his head and kissed his face.
Slippery, even better than jelly.
Zuo Feng was caught off guard by him, and his face looked stunned for a while before he reacted, but turned around to see, but saw the young boy's face smile at him naturally, completely without the previous avoidance.
He knew He Qing looked at his face, but he didn't expect it, but he was just a little white, and the gap was so big before and after...
If he rests on other people, he will definitely start to think deeply. What he likes is whether he is this person or this face, but if he puts it on the left front, he doesn’t have that worry at all.
He Qing likes to look good. It's not that he blows up and looks at the whole city. He looks better than his left front. There are really few.
This face is his, so He Qing will only like him, and are all happy.
Zuo Feng asked, "Do you really mind skin color?"
He Qing's eyes looked straight at the white face of the man and nodded, "Really!"
"You like me too?"
The teenager admitted with a smile, "Yes!"
Zuo Feng looked at him suspiciously and looked up and down. How does that look like he doesn't like himself?
No, even if he doesn't like it now, he also has a way to make He Qing like himself, thinking about so much to do, what if the duck in his mouth flew.
"Okay, then we will be couples in the future."
A gentle smile appeared on the man's face, and his eyes were full of expectations for the future.
"Reconciled and reconciled!"
Behind the corner wall outside the restaurant, a person showed up. Li Wang looked at the two people talking and laughing, and grinned with joy, "It is still Xuexue, you are so good, so they will be reconciled so quickly."
He had another head on his head, and Zuo Xue also stared straight at the two in the restaurant. He heard his boyfriend compliment and smiled triumphantly, "That's of course, I'm not ridiculous."
Looking at the atmosphere before the two was indeed very good, she stood up relaxed, moved her muscles, and raised a brow at the people beside her, "I have been patronizing my brother for a few days, they have not relaxed, go, I Compensate you well."
Li Wanghan smiled and immediately stood up and followed the girl away.
In the restaurant, He Qing looked at his new lover because of the beautiful face that was slightly reddish after drinking, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit of love.
He moved the chair, tightly next to the left front, "That, brother, can I go to your house tonight?"
I asked the same question as my previous girlfriends.
After asking this sentence, the teenager's reflective cheek hurt, as if he saw the scene of countless ex-girlfriends waving with his palms. He subconsciously shrank his body and put his face on alert.
Zuo Feng's strength is so great, if it really hits his face, it will not hurt.
But unlike the previous girlfriends, the man not only did not get angry, but also showed a smile, and he agreed, "Okay."
OK...?
Did you just agree so easily?
Did not call him a pervert, nor beat him.
When the young man moved, he burst into tears. He looked at Zuo Feng's beautiful face and was completely satisfied.
Hope this time, his relationship will last longer.
Both of them drank some wine when they left the restaurant. He Qing used the spirit of the wine to boldly pull the man's hand on the street. He was even more excited when he saw no objection.
"Brother, you are so nice," the boy said seriously.
Zuo Feng was a lot taller than him. He looked down at the smile on the teenager's face, and the fox's eyes narrowed slightly, and he also smiled.
"Go, go home and sleep."
He Qing didn't think much, and didn't realize how heavy his last two words were bitten, thinking that he could finally achieve the achievement of holding his lover to sleep. The small dimple on the left cheek laughed again, looming.
Opening the door, Zuo Feng greeted people to come in, with a mysterious smile on his face, directed at He Qingdao, "I will show you something."
"what?"
The teenager blinked in confusion, watching the man enter the room, and then came out quickly, still holding a small bottle in his hand.
"Here." Zuo Feng handed him, and He Qing looked down at the words puzzledly.
Run~Slip~Oil~
This name seems familiar.
As if I have heard it before...
He Qing looked at Zuo Feng with a smile, and placed a box full of small bottles on the table, with a eager look in his eyes, "A Qing, let's run it out."
The teenager opened the bottle and sniffed his head with inquiry, smelling fragrant and looking a lot, "I think a bottle is enough?"
"Alright, one bottle a day, it will be finished soon."
He Qing also agreed, "Yes, soon."
That night, he screamed.
"It hurts! You're more!"
Zuo Feng got out of bed and got another bottle, "Here's coming."
...
"It hurts bastard!" the teenager's voice was full of irritability, "I don't want it anymore, you are below!"
"...You are all sore."
"... Then you tap lightly, take a few more bottles!"
The next day, the sun was shining on the bed, and the ground was littered with more than five small bottles. He Qing slowly opened his eyes, with a trace of ambiguity, sitting up without expression.
Zuo Feng felt the movement of the people around him, rubbed his eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, who didn't sleep much all night, "Why don't you sleep more?"
"you liar……"
After calling for one night, the teenager's voice was dumb already, and now he was angry and sent a complaint.
Zuo Feng put his hands rubbing his eyes puzzled, "What's wrong with me?"
If he remembered correctly, the harmony between the two of them was very pleasant last night.
"You're so sorry to say what's wrong!"
He Qingqi's voice was shaking, he extended his finger and pointed at the man's bare arm, "Look at yourself! Black death!"
Zuo Feng: "..."
He patronized this face a few days ago, where there is still leisure to whiten his body, so now it has caused the face to be very white, the hands are also very white, but other places are wheat-colored.
Facing the lover's inquisition, the man lowered his eyes slightly and his voice fell, "You don't mean, don't you care if I am not white?"
He Qing, who was preparing to settle his account, blinked, thinking of the cow he had blown yesterday, but he was still a bit careful.
"You also said that you don't pay attention to appearance, white or black, it doesn't matter at all." Zuo Feng said slowly, always looking down, looking very sad.
"Me, my one isn't..."
The teenager had no idea what to excuse. He looked at the man’s wheat-colored arm and looked at his beautiful face, stammered and speechless.
"Forget it, since you think so, let's get together, let's go and find a white one."
Sitting on the bed and watching the man leaving the ground, He Qing panicked and hugged him from behind with no time to think.
"Not allowed to go!"
Zuo Feng turned his back to the teenager, his eyes crossed with a smile, but his voice was still very low, "Aren't you disgusting me?"
"I don't dislike you!" He Qing didn't admit he was killed, and hugged the man, "You are not allowed to go!"
Zuo Feng turned around slowly, looking down at the cute look where the teenager almost buried his entire head in his arms, and the corner of his mouth quietly curled up.
"Okay, I won't leave."
Sure enough, he still likes him.
【Ding! Zuo Feng's favor: 98】
He Qing can be said to be confused with Zuo Feng, and shows his affection with him.
It’s strange to say, obviously he has a lot of courage, and he was also very proactive at first, but when he fell on the left forward, the courage seemed to become smaller, specifically when every time he wanted to kiss outside, He Qing There is always a strange and strong sense of shame.
But even so, he still couldn't stop thinking of getting close to Zuo Feng. This kind of thought became more serious after seeing the man smiling broadly.
Zuo Feng played basketball. After a perfect dunk, he came to the side to rest. The teenager handed a bottle of water and looked at him brightly. "Brother, drink water."
The man took the pet with a smile, raised his neck and drank, and He Qing squinted up again, "Brother, let's go to Rose Flower."
Knowing what he was going to do, Zuo Feng couldn't help crying, but looking at the young boy's expectant little face, he still followed his heart and was held softly by the boy, hiding behind the rose flowers.
With their backs to the window, the two hid under the rose flowers and got close together.
In the noisy playground, this corner that everyone can't see, He Qingmei stood up on her feet, closed her eyes and waited for the lovers to drop a warm kiss.
Zuo Feng is also full of tenderness, a pair of fox eyes will definitely look at the young man, changing his head.
"Cough."
Overhead, a cough came.
He Qing shook his body in horror, raised his head conditionedly and looked behind him.
The window was pushed open, and the gray-haired old man put on the glasses on the side and squinted at them.
"Why are you guys!"
The teenager saw his face clearly, and his heart was empty in a moment, "School, principal..."
Although they all say that university is free to love, but the principal met his intimacy face to face, and he still felt a bit guilty.
The man next to him stayed the same, took the boy and introduced, "He Qing, my boyfriend."
Is he crazy?
In this case, what are you doing!
He Qing Leng Leng raised his head, but saw the lover winked at himself, instantly relieved.
The principal turned his eyebrows and watched the two men half-noise, "It turns out to be this child, indeed what Xue Xue said."
Xuexue?
The teenager is even more stunned. What's the matter with such an intimate tone?
Just when he was full of confusion, Zuo Feng introduced in a calm tone, "A Qing, this is my dad, call someone."
dad? ? ?
The principal is Zuo Feng's father?
Looking at the grandfather with a serious face, it really looks good.
The teenager lowered his head squeakyly and yelled, "Dad..."
"Cough cough cough--"
The principal suddenly had another violent cough. After coughing, he saw his son and the teenager looked at themselves with worried eyes, especially the timid expression on He Qing's face. He cleared his throat.
"Now that you have decided, you will call the parents of both parties on this week's holiday. Let's have a meal together and see what to do with wine."
After he finished speaking, he thought of the two people secretly hiding behind the rose flowers intimately, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly. "In the future, pay more attention to the influence in school, so many people."
He Qing quickly agreed stiffly and waited for the principal to close the window and walked away. The two of them slipped out of the wall like a thief.
"Your dad is the principal?"
I didn't feel much just now. Now that I'm away from the principal's serious gaze, He Qing became nervous afterwards. "Will he oppose us?"
"Relax, no."
Zuo Feng patted his head with appeasement and whispered, "Zuo Xue has told him the two of us, he doesn't feel much."
"My dad has been teaching for so many years and he is very broad-minded."
"Otherwise he will not open the back door and let me come to school as a psychologist."
"Well... then there is nothing wrong with your family, but my family may be a little..."
"Ok?"
Zuo Feng remembered this. Since they confirmed their relationship, they have been busy every day dear and love. They have never mentioned each other's family to each other, and they were immediately nervous.
"Will your family oppose us?"
"I don't know, maybe?" He Qing scratched his head and said, "Anyway, my mother is very supportive of me in pursuing girls."
Otherwise, he has no money for fancy gifts.
Can chasing girls and boys be the same?
What's more, he is a few years older than He Qing...
Zuo Feng began to worry.
But no matter how worried you are, you should see your parents.
Soon it was the day of rest, Zuo Feng's father, He Qing's mother, had an appointment to meet at the restaurant.
Zuo Feng came here half an hour in advance. Zuo Xue sat on the side, carefully poked his brother, and when he saw him, he whispered quickly, "Li Wang has seen aunt, it is said that the aura is very strong, not very good Good deal, you be careful."
He suddenly became more nervous.
Not afraid of He Qing’s mother who is said to have a strong aura, but afraid that the relationship between the two will not be blessed, and that little will abandon him without hesitation.
He Qing had previous convictions. No matter how sad he was at that time, after three days, he was just like everyone else, and he could not tolerate Zuo Feng accidentally.
While worrying, the door opened and a beautiful woman with short hair walked in. She was wearing high heels and a red dress, and she didn't look like a big son like He Qing at all.
Facing her eyes, Zuo Feng determined that this person was He Qing's mother.
"I'm sorry, I'm late." Ms. He apologized politely without being late.
Before waiting for them to speak, Mother Ho continued, "A Qing didn't come and was locked up at home with me. I'm sorry, I don't agree with you."
"If there is nothing else, I will go first."
After she finished speaking, she smiled slightly, as she turned to leave.
"Auntie!"
Zuo Feng had thought about it a lot, but he didn’t expect Mother He to be so simple. He was so anxious that he couldn’t take care of anything else and quickly stood up.
Please listen to me...

"Mr. Zuo, right?"
Mother Ho’s expression remained the same, her red lips were still hooked, but the words she said were entangled in the man’s heart like a knife,
I’ve asked A Qing about your affairs. From beginning to end, you are lying to him. Coax him?"
"A Qing is simple and cheating, but I won't watch him with a liar."
Zuo Feng's face suddenly paled, "I, I really like him, and he also likes me, we these days..."
Mother Mo's aura was very powerful and interrupted his words, "A Qing suffers from emotional amnesia syndrome, no matter how unwilling he is now or how he doesn't want to be separated from you. After three days, you are in his heart and have broken up. 'S ex-boyfriend."
"Don't you just use this to let him quickly transfer his feelings from your sister to you?"
Seeing the man's white face, she continued to argue. She made a stop gesture, smiled slightly, and said calmly, "I will handle the transfer for A Qing. You don't need to meet again in the future."
The door was pushed open again, and the woman's back gradually walked away.
Zuo Xue looked confused and looked at Zuo Feng worriedly: "Brother..."
"I'm fine..." The man's voice was soft, but the fist under the table was clenched.
A Qing will not forget him!
Obviously these days, he has completely accepted himself.
But in my mind, I couldn't help but start to recall that after three days, the boy who was still sad and sad before found the scene of his girlfriend again.
A Qing, will he really forget him?

The teenager was lying on the sofa watching TV with no boredom, and suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, suddenly excited, jumped up and walked over to hug the mother who had just returned from outside.
"Mom! How are you talking to Zuo Feng and his family! When will we get married?"
"You're still young, how can you wait until next year." Mother He sat on the sofa, her cold expression turned into a gentle expression, "I went to look at it today, that left front is okay with you, I scared him a little , His white face, and finally he was shaking."
"Tomorrow, you will wait for him to come to you."
The teenager was ignorant and confused.
The next day hadn't arrived yet. In the evening, He Qing was awakened by the sound of knocking on the window. He grunted, but the sound was still not eliminated, so he had to get up and watch.
Outside the window, the man struggling against the window edge and knocking on the window.
The teenager quickly ran over and asked softly, "Why are you here?"
The window was opened, Zuo Feng could finally stand firm, his forehead sweating and panting.
"A Qing, let's elope."