My Family’s Omega Has Just Grown Up

This assumption stopped Zhuo Xiangming's breathing for a moment, and it wasn't until Tong Yan's frown that he realized that he was using too much effort to grab Tong Yan's arm.

"I'm sorry." He let go of his hand and loosely embraced the child's banquet.

Tong Yan asked: "I'm sorry?"

Zhuo Xiangming said: "Everything."

What this said was equivalent to not said, Tong Yan asked: "Do you love me?"

Zhuo Xiangming immediately said: "Love! I love you."

Tong Yan asked: "Do you believe that I love you?"

Zhuo Xiangming said: "I believe."

Tong Yan tiredly said, "Then what's the problem between us?"

Zhuo Xiangming looked like he had nothing to say, his lips moved, and he didn't say anything.

The tone and expression of the banquet made him feel unprecedented blame. He wanted to give the banquet a fresh and warm love, but the effective period of love was too short. He wanted to make the banquet happy and free. It's always too difficult to get up.

"Can you tell me what you think?" Tong Yan changed the question, "what did you think when talking to the teacher?"

Zhuo Xiangming's brow frowned, silent and silent.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and the expression on Tong Yan's face slowly became apathy that he had never seen before, a level of indifference than indifferent.

Then Zhuo Xiangming's cell phone rang, and the silence was interrupted. Tong Yan pushed his hand away as he wanted to turn around and get out of bed, saying, "Forget it."

Zhuo Xiangming only stung for a moment. Fortunately, his reaction was fast enough this time, and he got out of bed first, kneeling beside the bed in a embarrassing kneeling position, and hugged the legs of the children's party wearing slippers.

Tong Yan was anxious, struggling hard, and pushing his shoulders with his hands, but the strength of the two people was huge. Zhuo Xiangming sincerely refused to let him go, it was even difficult for him to move.

Tong Yan screamed angrily: "You let me go!"

Zhuo Xiangming whispered: "Can't put it."

"What do you want?" Tong Yan's legs were firmly hugged, he could only push his shoulders, "Zhuo Xiangming you let go!"

Zhuo Xiangming didn't speak for a long time. As soon as Tong Yan showed some fatigue, he freed his hand and held Tong Yan's hand: "Baby, I know I'm wrong."

"You don't know!" Tong Yan was so angry that he cried. "Don't call me that, you let me go, I want to go home!"

Zhuo Xiangming pressed his hand firmly to his face, or the low and stubborn tone: "This is your home, where are you going?"

The banquet was going to be killed by his rogue, and I do n’t know how so many frustrations and the grievances where the strength is completely suppressed. The banquet started to shed tears after sucking his nose. The ground flowed out and wet the entire face.

Seeing this, Zhuo Xiangming immediately rose up and hugged him, and Tong Yan's legs were free, kicking on his thighs and lower abdomen in the struggle. Zhuo Xiangming felt like he could not feel, and he was stronger than Tong Yan. His body is like a prison cage tailored for Tong Yan, hug people in his arms, no matter how the Tong Yan struggles, just bow his head to kiss the tears of Tong Yan, coax him: "Baby, don't cry, don't cry."

The two of them shoved for a while without suspense, and Tong Yan cried suddenly and said, "Are you still human? How can it be so hard?"

The pheromone of the Tongyan was floating all over the room. Sitting in his arms and twisting his hips, he loved the Tongyan very much. He even loved questioning and crying. The physiological response came quickly but was out of date. Zhuo Xiangming His face changed and changed, and finally he said dryly, "I'm sorry."

"Don't be tough!" Tong Yan is still crying.

The child was wronged, and Zhuo Xiangming couldn't think of a way. The harder he looked at the banquet, the harder he was.

The banquet really did not consume him, and he did not move slowly. Regardless of the things that stood against his buttocks, he cuddled softly in Zhuo Xiangming's arms, crying only with a twitch.

Zhuo Xiangming wiped his tears with the palm of his hand for a while, and found that the eyes became more and more red, so he leaned over and pulled the bathrobe beside the bed, and gently wiped a hem, then said, "You Scolding me and beating me is fine, please, don't cry, tongtong. "

Tong Yan himself felt shameful, but his sadness just opened a gate, and crying didn't mean he could stop.

The child cried in his arms. Zhuo Xiangming looked as if he had been stabbed with a few pieces of meat. He still greeted him at the most painful place. Let him do anything at this time, let alone just frank.

"I thought about this before. You took the college exam, but you went to talk last week to know that your intention to apply for the exam was already filled in, and it was confirmed by both senior and senior." Zhuo Xiangming's jaw cried next to the child's banquet When he reached his sweaty forehead, he hugged him tightly. "The teacher told me about your grades. It's very good. The other processes have gone through. The recommendation letter is not a problem ... she is very confident in you. "

The banquet cried, "I ask what you think."

Zhuo Xiangming didn't dare to be silent any more. Tong Yan could feel his tightness, and he said, "I don't want to."

"You are mine. You should eat with me at the table and sleep in the bed at night. I don't want to!" Zhuo Xiangming's voice was a bit painful. "You are mine."

Tong Yan cried and said, "Your unwillingness is just asking me without signing it directly. When you come back all day long, don't you feel lofty? Do you feel so noble? Why are you so annoying ... oh ... you are mean , Deliberately made myself poor, looks generous ... why are you so mean? "

Tong Yan's tears came too quickly. When she pushed Zhuo Xiangming a moment ago, she was too emotional, and her voice was a little dumb at the moment.

Zhuo Xiangming's heart almost seemed to be brutally rubbed by someone holding sandpaper. "Okay? OK? Don't cry, I'll tell you everything later, OK? I really know I'm wrong, Tong Tong ,do not Cry."

The Tong Yan seemed to want him to hurt this time. He was so sad that he had to carry his breath away. His whiteness had turned red, tears were hanging on his sharp chin, and he dropped down a little bit.

Zhuo Xiangming also suffered this pain willingly. Some of the root causes of the disease have to be really painful, but he is most reluctant to hurt in the same way with a child's banquet.

"It was okay. Just ask me. That school was not my own choice. I never thought of going to any school. Tong Yang said that was good, so I filled it out ... Just ask if you don't. Is the child's banquet weak? Chin rested on Zhuo Xiangming's shoulder, tears fell again, and he breathed in and said, "Why don't you ask me? Do you know how sad I am to see that letter of intent?"

Originally it was a very small matter. Even if Tong Yan really wanted to go to that foreign school and the transportation was so convenient, even if Zhuo Xiangming was too busy to spare time, he could come back on the weekend. There is no one or two. See the above situation for months.

The sad thing about Tong Yan is that Zhuo Xiangming never seemed to express the habit of expressing his needs. He was always silent and giving, letting Tong Yan think that he could stop this kind of giving at any time, and then pulled away.

For a moment, Tong Yan thought of that possibility: maybe Zhuo Xiangming didn't love him that much. Zhuo Xiangming can give up a lot of emotional aspects, and the child banquet is not in a special area.

This may be enough to make the child feast collapse.

"I'm afraid I'll tie you." Zhuo Xiangming said hardly, "Do you know how young you are? Life has not yet begun, and the world has never seen it. I'm afraid I'll tie you."

After a while, Tong Yan whispered, "Well ... you are older than me, your life has begun, and you have seen the world. If you were to choose those experiences and me, what would you choose?"

Hearing this sentence, Zhuo Xiangming's already sober head seemed to have been smashed again.

He rubbed the banquet into his arms, and couldn't get any closer, because he just wanted to make the banquet happy with love, not pain.

"No choice, I just want you." He heard himself say.

He only wanted a child banquet, he never pretended to be noble, he was not a noble person at all. In love, he is not only despicable, but also a complete pervert. As long as he has a child feast, the child feast can only be his.

Tong Yan was sitting face to face with Zhuo Xiangming's legs, face to face, he slowly stopped crying, his eyes and face were hot. He knew how embarrassed he was, so he didn't want Zhuo Xiangming to see, He continued to hold it that way, his jaw poked on Zhuo Xiangming's shoulder, and his wet face with sweat and tears pressed against his ears and his hair.

Zhuo Xiangming's words were getting less and less decent. Tong Yan wanted him to be frank, but the frankness of adults didn't seem to be easily digestible by him.

"Where's your cell phone?" Tong Yan interrupted dumbly. "Isn't it ringing just now?"

At that time, the children's banquet looked like it was about to go. Zhuo Xiangming couldn't care about the mobile phone. The two entangled for a while, but they didn't hear anymore.

He held the child's banquet in one hand, and touched it in the bed with the other hand. When he found it, he unlocked it. It was a call from the child calendar. It should be that he accidentally touched the connection when he caught the child's banquet. Forty-five seconds.

He didn't know how much he had heard, but Tong Yan cried and said that he was not the one who listened.

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