Chapter 79

They were always together, so the sudden separation made Luo Jie uncomfortable.

He wanted to send a message to He Songgao as soon as he got off the plane, but his mother suddenly called and said she was coming to pick him up. Luo Jie went out and saw that his parents were there. One of them was wearing yellow and the other was wearing green. They stood outside the terminal and waved to him enthusiastically.

Luo Jie had no choice but to put away his phone and walked over: "Why are you all here? Mom is only wearing a thin cotton coat, are you cold? Get in the car quickly."

His mother carried him into the car and asked him about his well-being in the back seat: "Have you eaten? Are you hungry? There's beef soup stewed for you in the house, go home and have a bowl first." Then she changed the subject and asked him, "Where's your girlfriend? I'm not saying this to say badly, but you're not a child anymore, and it's not easy to have a relationship. Are you planning on getting married this time? I've figured it out these past two days. It's better to marry into the family than to be single. If she doesn't want to come, then your dad and I will go over. You can set a time for us to meet..."

"Mom." Luo Jie felt a little uncomfortable. "We just talked about it and it hasn't even been a month. How can I bring it up? Let's wait until next year. If we haven't broken up during the Chinese New Year next year, I'll bring him back..."

"One month." His mother pondered, "That's a bit early. Okay, you two should talk it out, seriously. Think about your age. It will be hard to find someone if you're older..."

After returning home, Luo Jie hid in his room before he dared to send a message to He Songgao.

Half an hour ago, He Songgao asked him, "Are you there yet?"

Luo Jie laughed twice and said, "Yes." He felt that it was not enough, so he sent another message, "I miss you/starry eyes."

He Songgao: "/blowing kiss."

Luo Jie: "Have you eaten yet?"

He Songgao: "I am eating now." He attached a picture, and he was alone. He ate very simply, with one meat, one vegetable and a small bowl of soup, and looked a little pitiful.

Luo Jie: "How pitiful, eating alone." I felt a little distressed, what should I do.

He Songgao: "Come back to accompany me?"

Luo Jie: "No, I have to accompany my parents. But I can go back early, let's go on the third day of the Chinese New Year. You come to the airport to pick me up early on the third day of the Chinese New Year. / silly smile." He Songgao

: "No, have a good rest."

Luo Jie: "Then when will you be back?"

He Songgao: "I don't know yet."

Luo Jie: "Okay."

They chatted for a while, and his mother called him out for dinner. Luo Jie hurriedly ended the conversation and said: "I'll call you on video in the evening. I'm going to eat now. Bye."

He Songgao: "Okay."

In order to welcome He went home and found his mother turning an ordinary lunch into a state banquet, with chicken, duck, fish and meat. Roger stood at the table and looked into the kitchen, where his mother was still cooking, "Mom, you're exaggerating. You're cooking so much now, how are we going to have dinner on New Year's Eve?"

His father brought over a bottle of wine, "Don't worry about it. We'll have our own way of eating tonight. Come on, let's have a drink." He

ate and drank with his father until two o'clock in the afternoon. His mother came over to clean up, put the leftovers into the refrigerator, rolled up her sleeves and began to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner. Luo Jie was drunk and wanted to help, but he couldn't. His mother said in disgust: "Go back to your room and have a rest. We don't need your help here. Really, your grandpa and grandpa are so worried about each other..."

Luo Jie went back to his room and lay down for a while. It was past four o'clock. The alcohol was almost gone. He heard his father calling him to go out and paste the Spring Festival couplets. He answered and got up slowly.

Halfway through pasting the Spring Festival couplets, Luo Jie always felt empty in his heart. The joy of the New Year could not wash away the vague sadness in his heart. He said something to his father and went back to the room to call He Songgao.

The call was quickly connected. He Songgao was in the study. He asked him, "What's wrong? It's time to have the New Year's Eve dinner now."

Luo Jie sighed, lay on the pillow and said, "It's almost time."

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you look so happy?"

Luo Jie pursed his lips and said, "I missed you."

"Then what should I do? I'll go find you." He Songgao looked at him and smiled gently.

"No, no, no." Worried that he would really do that, Luo Jie hurriedly said, "Go back to your home, we'll see each other in a few days anyway."

"Did you drink?"

"You can tell from this?" Luo Jie chuckled twice, "I drank a little. Hey, if you were a girl, I could take you home."

He Songgao hesitated for a moment and said, "Did your parents say anything?"

"Nothing, just let me bring my girlfriend home." Luo Jie sighed faintly, "I really want to say that I'm not dating a girl, but a...handsome guy!"

He Songgao smiled, "Do you feel burdened?"

"It's okay." Luo Jie said matter-of-factly, "I just feel a little sorry for them."

He Songgao looked at him quietly for a while, and suddenly said, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Luo Jie opened his mouth and exclaimed "Ah", shocked in his heart: "How can this be your fault? It takes two hands to tango. It's not you who forced me to be with you... I like you, so it's my fault if I'm wrong."

"..." He Songgao's expression became very soft, "I miss you too, I really want to hug you."

Luo Jie's eyes turned red instantly: "I want to cry."

"Why are you crying, can't you leave me?" He Songgao said helplessly.

"Yes. We were together every day before." He suspected that he had a disease like separation anxiety, otherwise why would he miss him all the time and wish to see him immediately?

"Be good and spend the New Year at home. I will pick you up in a few days."

"Really?" Luo Jie was happy again, "You are so nice."

His mother pushed the door open and came in: "I asked you to eat for a long time... Hey, are you on the phone?" His mother winked at him, "You are busy, you can come later." After saying that, she went out and closed the door for Luo Jie considerately.

"..." Luo Jie wiped his tears, and his originally tense body relaxed again, "My mother thought I was talking to my girlfriend on the phone."

"I heard it." He Songgao smiled at him on the phone.

Luo Jie stared at the screen of his mobile phone without blinking: "You are so beautiful, prettier than girls."

"Then look at it for a while longer."

After being bored for a while and almost doing something weird on the phone, Luo Jie hung up the phone and went out to eat.

The New Year's Eve dinner was very rich, with no trace of leftovers from lunch. Luo Jie walked around the table and took pictures. He sent more than ten photos to He Songgao at once before sitting down to eat.

In the evening, a lot of relatives came to the house, divided into two groups, the women played mahjong, the men smoked, ate melon seeds and watched the Spring Festival Gala, and a few children set off fireworks on the balcony. The house was filled with smoke, and Luo Jie could still hear the sound of pushing cards and laughing outside when he hid in the room. He was already very annoyed, so he simply got dressed and went downstairs. When he was leaving, the child of the relative's family called him: "Brother Xiaojie, are you going out to set off fireworks? I want to go too."

The brother went out to have a love affair, and the little brat was joining in the fun. Luo Jie patted his little head and said, "Brother will go out for a walk, and you should stay at home and play with your brothers and sisters."

"Okay!" The little brat turned and left.

It was past eleven o'clock, and it was almost New Year's Eve. The community was quiet. Luo Jie sat on a bench in the garden and poked He Songgao: "What are you doing?"

He Songgao quickly replied: "Just got home."

"Have you eaten?"

"Just about to."

"Are your parents here?"

"My brother and sister-in-law are here too."

"That's great, we're reunited."

"It's not a reunion." He Songgao said coldly.

Why are you like this to your family? Luo Jie complained in his heart. Before he could say anything, He Songgao said again: "It's a reunion with you."

... This guy is too good at saying sweet words. Luo Jie's heart was sweet, and his mouth was also sweet: "I love you, muah."

He Songgao: "/Blow a kiss."

"Hurry up and have dinner."

After sitting for a while, it suddenly snowed. The snowflakes were small and flew down densely. Luo Jie didn't want to go home, so he moved to the pavilion in the garden, shivering with cold and waiting for the arrival of midnight.

At midnight, amid the explosion of fireworks and firecrackers, he sent a message to He Songgao: "Happy New Year. I hope we can celebrate the New Year together next year/Love you."

It was too cold, Luo Jie stood up and jumped around in the pavilion, waiting until He Songgao replied to the message, then he came out of the pavilion with a silly smile on his face, and ran home on the thin snow.

He Songgao said: "Happy New Year, I will definitely/Love you next year."

Luo Jie was very busy on the first and second days of the New Year, taking his parents to pay New Year's greetings and being paid New Year's greetings. The house was always as lively as a vegetable market. In addition to relatives, there are also colleagues, friends, neighbors, and new elderly friends in the community. Luo Jie is busy with them and feels happy for his parents. At least they don’t have to worry about the loneliness of the old couple.

On the afternoon of the third day of the Chinese New Year, he finally had a break. His parents went out to visit friends. Luo Jie looked at the plane tickets at home, wanting to go back early to give He Songgao a surprise. Halfway through the reading, He Songgao suddenly called him. Luo Jie picked up the phone and said in surprise, "Are you done?"

He Songgao said, "Guess where I am."

Luo Jie was stunned for a moment, his heart began to beat, "You came to see me?"

"Yes."

"Where? Airport? Hotel?" Luo Jie jumped off the bed, "I'll find you!"

"At the door of your house - the door of the community."

Luo Jie ran down in a panic, and saw a familiar figure from a distance, just outside the gate of the community. He was surprised and moved, and ran over with big strides. Due to the crowd, he just held He Songgao's hand: "Why are you here? Where is your luggage? Why is there nothing?"

"In the hotel." He Songgao was covered in dust, his hair was a little messy, but his smile was bright. "I missed you, so I came here."

Luo Jie wanted to rush over and kiss him. The two handsome guys standing together were too conspicuous, and several passers-by were already looking over here.

"Come to my house and have a seat..."

"Come with me to the hotel..."

they both said at the same time. Luo Jie hit him: "Why go to the hotel? Why are you so lustful, thinking about this kind of thing all the time."

He Songgao stared at him closely: "Don't you want to?"

"Ahem." Luo Jie pinched his palm, "Go to my house, my parents are not at home..."

He took He Songgao home. There was no one at home. For safety reasons, he pulled He Songgao into his room and locked the door. He Songgao came over and wanted to kiss him. Luo Jie said nervously: "Wait, draw the curtains!"

The two kissed each other by the window, inseparable. Roger liked the feeling of kissing He Songgao too much. Unlike the softness of a woman, He Songgao showed the toughness of a man everywhere, even in his mouth. Only his tongue was soft. The soft tongue slid back and forth in his mouth, while her lips tightly wrapped around his, sucking hard and biting from time to time. Roger was made weak all over by the airtight kiss and leaned softly in He Songgao's arms.

After kissing for a while, He Songgao hugged him and whispered, "Does it still hurt?"

Roger panted hard, swallowing his saliva and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore, but I feel your shape inside... I always feel that your thing is still inside."

After saying that, he clearly felt that He Songgao's breathing became very heavy, and his lips were held again. He Songgao dragged his thighs and put him on his body, and walked to the bed: "You want to do it now, okay?"

Roger wanted it too, but his parents might be back at any time, and he wouldn't even have time to put on his clothes by then. Wouldn't that mean he was doomed? He hugged He Songgao's neck, bit his nose and said, "Just touch it now, don't come in, or else when my parents come back... well... let's do it at night, and you don't have to wear that..."

They were making love in Roger's little room, both of them trying their best to suppress themselves, yet there was a different kind of excitement. After finishing, Luo Jie lay on the bed and swallowed his saliva: "Good, very comfortable."

He Songgao half pressed on him before taking off all his clothes, and whispered: "There are more comfortable ones."

Luo Jie almost couldn't control himself and took off his pants himself, but this was not an occasion where he could do whatever he wanted, and he reluctantly took away He Songgao's hand: "No, it's so late, my parents will be back soon. Go open the window and get some fresh air, then we'll go sit in the living room, and when my parents come, you can say you are on a business trip and come to visit my house..."

When his parents came back, they saw He Songgao and Luo Jie sitting at the two ends of the sofa in an orderly manner, looking polite.

His mother stood at the door, looking at He Songgao in confusion: "Who is this..."

Luo Jie stood up and said, "Mom and Dad, this is the leader of my company. He is on a business trip and is very close to my home, so

he came to visit. His last name is He, you can call him Mr. He..." He Songgao corrected him: "Uncle and aunt, just call me Xiao He. I was in a hurry and didn't have time to buy a gift. Please forgive me."

"Oh!" His mother was startled. She took off her gloves and came up to shake hands with He Songgao. "It's Xiaojie's leader! Why didn't you tell me in advance, kid!" His mother complained to Luo Jie, "I'm going to buy some fresh vegetables... Hey, you dead kid, why don't you even pour a glass of water for your leader?!" His mother was probably nervous about meeting the leader. She served tea and poured water, and even replaced all the candies and melon seeds on the table.

His father was more calm, sitting down calmly and chatting with He Songgao.

Luo Jie held his mother down, asking her to relax and sit down to chat: "Mom, don't think he is so serious, he is actually a very nice person. As for your bag, he bought it for you when we went to Europe last time." Luo Jie didn't realize that he had given away his true intentions. "What leader can let me buy the expensive ones? Don't you think so, Mom?"

"Ah, ah." His mother was stunned, feeling something was strange, but couldn't tell what was strange. "It's nice, and you came to see you specially. Stay for dinner tonight? I'll make it now."

He Songgao wanted to refuse, but Luo Jie had already agreed for him: "Just cook anything, he's not picky. By the way, mom, hotels are in high demand during the New Year, and he didn't get a room, so he slept with me tonight. Do you have a new toothbrush at home?"

He Songgao looked at him from a distance and smiled. Luo Jie stuck out his tongue at him, blinked, and followed his mother to the kitchen to get busy.

In the evening, Luo Jie's father insisted on taking He Songgao out for a drink, and at the table he complimented He Songgao, saying that Luo Jie was not good in every way and asked him to bear with him. Luo Jie was unwilling, saying that he was very serious about his work and rarely made mistakes. If you don't believe me, ask him. He Songgao usually has a lot of social events, and he can speak very beautifully when he needs to. Luo Jie's father was happy and drank too much. Finally, he lay on the sofa unconscious. Luo Jie's mother hated his father getting drunk the most. She put her hands on her waist and scolded Luo Jie's father. Luo Jie advised his mother: "He is happy today, so what's wrong with letting him drink a little. Come on, let's help him in, mom, you take care of him. Drunk people need to be taken care of carefully. You should go in and sleep quickly." It's better not to come out, hehe.

Both parents went back to the room. Luo Jie found some clothes for He Songgao to wear when sleeping. His own clothes were a little small for him, so Luo Jie found him a set of his father's pajamas, which were still small, but at least not tight. He pushed him into the bathroom: "You go take a shower first."

After He Songgao finished showering, Luo Jie also went to take a shower. The shower took a long time, and when He Songgao came out, he got impatient. He grabbed his waist and dragged him to the bed: "Why did you take so long?"

Luo Jie pulled his hand and touched his back: "Take a shower, I washed it very clean."

He Songgao pressed him on the bed and kissed him fiercely.

Luo Jie tried his best not to scream, panting like a puppy, gritting his teeth, and had no time to think about anything else. He didn't expect that he actually liked this so much. This thing that used to make him feel pain in his anus, now he could only feel itchy and happy. He felt that he probably loved He Songgao so much that he could do this without any psychological barriers. He sat, lay down, crouched, and stood up. He felt comfortable no matter what he did. He hugged He Songgao tightly and sank into the ocean of desire with him. It was not

until the second half of the night that the endless intimacy stopped when Roger was so sleepy that he kept dozing off. Everything was silent. Roger lay in He Songgao's arms and whispered to him: "Did I scream very loudly just now?"

"No." He Songgao smiled and whispered, "I ate it all."

"I'm done." Roger said, but there was no complaint at all, "I've completely become a homosexual."

"Isn't it good?"

"Good." Roger hugged his waist tightly, "Why didn't I become a homosexual earlier?"

"If I remember correctly, you used to be homophobic." He Songgao said.

"That was in the past..." Roger was embarrassed, "By the way, when did you start to like me?"

"Guess."

"I can't guess." Roger frowned and looked at him, "Can't you just tell me directly?"

He Songgao tapped his nose and said softly, "A long, long time ago."

"A long, long time ago, how long ago was it?" Roger was happy and unhappy, "If you like me, why didn't you chase me? If you chased me earlier, I might have agreed to you earlier..."

"I didn't want to chase you, you were quite annoying back then."

Roger kicked him in the quilt, "You were annoying back then too! That's not right," he frowned again, "You liked me, but you were still in love with someone else and dating him... scumbag!"

"I didn't like you at that time."

"What do you mean?" Roger pouted, "How can you not like someone if you like them, and you still say you're not a scumbag."

"I like you now." He Songgao hugged him tightly and coaxed him, "I like you the most. I love you."

"That's more like it." Luo Jie was so happy in his heart, but he still cared about one thing, "What about you, you lied to me by going on a date with someone not long ago, right? You even specially found an actor. You are really cunning."

"Have you become smarter?" He Songgao snorted and laughed, "Your IQ has increased when you are with me."

"Bah, shameless." Luo Jie glared at him, "My IQ has always been very high, but sometimes, it easily loses connection..."

"Hehe."

Gradually, Luo Jie became sleepy. With his eyes half closed, he began to worry about their future: "What should we do? In the future, it will not be easy to be gay. We have to be secretive and not be recognized by our family and friends..."

He Songgao hugged him and patted his back, as softly as a mother coaxing a baby to sleep: "Don't worry about these. There will always be a solution."

"Really?" Luo Jie said, yawning. At this moment, he felt very safe. These annoying little problems no longer made him panic and worried to the point of being unable to fall asleep. With He Songgao around, he probably didn't have to worry about anything.

He Songgao kissed his forehead: "Go to sleep, good night."

"Good night."

The whole article ends.