Zhuang Fu Lang

In the end, the boy replied.

The unsmiling man at first glance is a cold-hearted person. No one can stop this kind of person who decides to do. The letter he writes is read when the other person reads it, and he does not need to reciprocate because he says he doesn't like it. Change the previous decision.

Since I liked the things he gave, I felt comfortable receiving the gift in return.

So the boy went to Taobao again!

This time the boy still attached a letter, thank you for the gadgets, I like it very much.

As the saying goes, there are two.

The boy again received the box sent by the man.The letter that seemed to be the boy's reply made the other party find out the boy's preferences. The boy liked the thing this time, and he couldn't put it down.

The young man was worried as much as he liked it.

How to do?The other party sent something really to his liking, but he couldn't find interesting things on the street every time and post it.

If someone changed someone, he might try to find a way, but the boy didn't reply this time, he only sent a letter to the other party.

The thinking of a teenager is simple.The man bothered to give him the gift he liked very much. Instead of fooling around and disrespect each other, it's better to tell him directly!

I like your gift very much, but I can't think of what gift to return to you, which makes me very distressed.

The boy smiled slightly, his eyebrows curled.

Knowing that he cares so much, the other party will definitely reply to him and think of a solution!

Sure enough, among the things the man sent next time, the man wrote back to him!The simple two lines are as cold and concise as his people.

Just like the gift, you don’t need to pay special attention to returning it to me. I don’t have anything that I particularly like.

The boy took the letter and read it back and forth several times.

Nothing you like??

The bun wrinkled, and the boy remembered the embarrassed appearance of the man when he found him, and suddenly felt that he was a little pitiful.

The masculinity is extraordinary, and he can give him such precious jewelry, the family background seems unusual.The high-ranking big players are very fierce in secret fights. People who grow up in this environment say that they don't like things are not big words, because their energy is used to seize power. Where can they think about delicious and fun things?

Eating people with short mouths and short hands, you can't stop him from sending things, and you can't accept the gifts without doing anything at ease, then you can share what you like with him!

If you don't like something, then I will share with you the delicious and fun things that I like. I hope you can also experience this feeling of liking.This is my reward!

The boy wrote the letter happily, sent the letter happily, and played with the gadgets happily.Although he still couldn't get rid of the flesh on his body, it did not prevent him from enjoying the joy of life.

More than a month later, he received a gift from the man and a letter from the man to him.

Yesterday, I met an old man who bought wontons on the way back home. He tried a bowl of wontons. The taste was not bad.

The young man was taken aback, then smiled and curled his eyes.

He just said it!The noodles from the stalls that are not closed late at night are the best!

The teenager who got the approval opened the gift from the man with a grin, and immediately rolled over on the bed with joy.

Ooh, oh, I was really poked into my heart by this person!Why is it so fun and interesting!

The boy in a good mood immediately wrote back, telling the other party about his recent gains and sending something that he thought the other party could use.

Gradually, it became a habit to receive gifts and reply letters.

The teenager feels like he has a friend. After a long time, in addition to sharing his experience of eating, drinking and having fun with the other party, he will also unknowingly ask about the other party's current situation and tell the other party about things around him.

There are some things he can't tell his family, but it has nothing to do with men!

The man seems to be very busy, sometimes it takes a long time to reply to his letters, but the gifts are sent over every once in a while.

When the teenager opened the box and found that there was only a gift but no reply from the man, the joy of receiving the gift diminished for some reason.

Compared to receiving a gift, he actually wants to receive a reply from the other party.

He doesn't know how the other party thinks about the communication during this period, but he already regards men as friends who can share happiness and sorrow.

He is the young master of the Su family, but in fact he does not have a close friend who can speak.Those around him value his ancestry and not because of his affinity.

He is different from their preferences. They can't talk about dressing, makeup, and decorations, and no one likes what they like.The family pampered him and asked him to come according to their own preferences, but for a long time he was amused by himself, but since writing a letter and sharing his joy with men, he was recognized and praised by others. Happiness is double!

The teenager who regretted not receiving the letter still happily accepted the gift.

But after receiving the gift again without receiving a reply, the boy couldn't laugh anymore.

He did not feel unhappy because the man did not reply, he was worried, worried about the man's situation.

What happened to him?The situation is so dangerous that you can't even reply to him?

The boy had a bitter bun face and was not interested in eating meat.

"Master, this braised prawn looks drooling, why don't you move your chopsticks?" Xiao Si was anxious.

"No appetite." The boy sighed, worried.

The letters written by the two of them were not strictly letters, and there was no title or signature.He received so many gifts from the other party, but he didn't even know what the other party's name was, where he lived, or where he was from.In case the other party really encounters an accident, he...he can't do anything!

How can we go on like this?Xiao Si looked up and found that someone was doing an art on the opposite street downstairs, and said excitedly: "Master, look at someone over there performing juggling! Let's go and see?"

The boy shook his head listlessly: "It's not just breathing fire. I've seen it many times, and there is nothing to look at."

The young man looked solemn, what happened to his young master?

Don't eat meat or join in the fun!

The crowd was surging in the street, and many people came out to visit the night market. The young man looked around and was trying to find something else that would arouse the interest of the young. Before turning his head, he saw a young man in beautiful clothes and Chinese clothes walking towards their table. .

The young man's black hair is high, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and his handsome and stern face is like a pile of ice and snow.However, when the long, narrow, cold black eyes saw the sad-faced teenager, their expressions eased a lot.

The young man was shocked and hurriedly shouted: "Young master, look!"

The young boy gave him a blank look, "Didn't I tell you not to watch it? I watched it many times!"

"No!" The little boy pulled his sleeves, "I didn't let you watch juggling! Look behind you!!"

The young man was stunned, turned his head, the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened——

The man stood behind him, looking at him deeply.

"You..." The young man blinked and said dumbly, "Why are you here, you are not..."

Looking at the man up and down, and realizing that he was still carrying two entourages behind him, the boy stopped.

"What's wrong with me?"

The man asked softly. The boy glanced at him and said slowly: "You haven't written back to me for so long. I, I thought you had something wrong..."

The boy’s tone was a little aggrieved. It sounded like he was complaining. The man’s eyes flashed and he whispered in a low voice: “Sorry, something happened before, so it’s not convenient to reply to you temporarily.”

The boy was startled, and he didn't expect the man to apologize to him. After all, it was a letter he wrote to the man on his own initiative. He acts as a sharer. The man does not need to give him feedback every time.

Blushing embarrassedly, the boy hurriedly said: "I don't mean to blame you, I'm just worried that something happened to you, I don't know if I can help, after all I don't know who you are!"

The fourteen-year-old boy has not yet grown up, and is white and fat like a dumpling, with a child-specific soft voice, which makes people feel warm.

The man reached out and rubbed his hair, with a gentle voice: "Well, I know."

The young man was taken aback by his familiar movements and immediately took his hand off and warned him very seriously: "You can't touch your head, the president is not tall!"

The man's thin lips were pursed, as if he was smiling, but again as if there were none.

The young black and bright eyes looked at him with a serious expression: "You gave me so many things, we...are we friends?"

The man raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly.

The boy seemed to heaved a sigh of relief, watching him and saying in a similar complaining tone: "I don't know what your name is..."

"There is Heng, Zhao Youheng." The man's eyes were deep and authentic.He just named the king, gave a crown and gave the word.

"Brother Zhao?"

The man frowned: "You don't need to see things like this between you and me."

Tell Brother Zhao to see you outside?The boy blinked, wondering if it was possible to call You Heng?But this sounds weird.that……

"Aheng?" The young man tried to call out.

"Yeah." The man answered, his eyes softer.

The boy couldn't help himself: "My name is Su Qingze, and everyone in my family calls me Qingze!"

"Qingze."

The man yelled in kindness, and suddenly the boy's eyes were shining, as if stars were shining.

Seeing that the table in front of him was clean, the man wondered: "Why don't you eat it?"

The boy was embarrassed to say that it was because he was worried that he would not be able to eat, and he vaguely said: "I'm already fat enough to eat too much meat..."

The man frowned and said sternly: "You are not fat." He had held a young man that day. The young man was not heavy, and he was so soft that he could leave a mark with a slight pinch.

Hearing this, the boy's eyes brightened.

A true friend will not care about your appearance and will not despise you because of your body!

The other party really treats him as a friend!The boy was very happy. The white and tender bun had a bright smile on his face, and his eyes were curved like a crescent moon.

"Last time I walked in a hurry, I didn't visit Qingzhou well." The man naturally sat beside him, "I will stay a few more days this time."

The boy was overjoyed: "Great!"

In the next few days, the young man dutifully acted as a tour guide, taking the men to try any delicious and fun things.Although he is very happy alone, the feeling of eating, drinking and having fun with him is different!

The man doesn't talk much and doesn't like to laugh, but he listens patiently no matter what he says, and occasionally expresses his own opinions.Willing to accompany him to do things that don't fit his identity, and don't mind his slowness.This makes the teenager feel more happy than ever.

He has wanted such a friend for a long time!

Seeing the clean and bright smile on the boy's face, the man stretched out his hand to touch his hair, but remembered the boy's previous warning and had to withdraw his hand.

The boy is still young, so he has to grow taller, at least to the position of his jaw.