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Chapter 42 Will you quarrel?

Meng Yu changed his seating position and closed his bathrobe again.

Zhou Yibai's bathrobe was very good to wear on him, but he still exposed most of his chest without fastening his straps.

"I've always been straight, there's no problem with that." Meng Yu continued to explain, "My father is straight, and my mother is straight."

"Oh." Zhou Yibai nodded in a vague way, but when he thought, something seemed wrong, "...But in this case, there will be no homosexuality in the world? Everyone was born from their parents."

Meng Yu always believed whatever he said. This time, Zhou Yibai refuted it with reasonable evidence. Meng Yu was stunned and nodded after a moment: "It's true..."

In fact, Meng Yu said something casually and didn't think too much about it. Zhou Yibai refuted it, and he finally calmed down and thought.

My subordinates asked him a few days ago, how did he know that he was straight? Who told him?

How did he know...

Meng Yu carefully examined his life.

Meng Yu thought it seriously. Seeing that he stopped talking, Zhou Yibai rolled to him and looked up at him with his head and eyes.

Meng Yu was thinking seriously, watching Zhou Yibai look at him in the posture and expression of a seal, and instantly distracted. He quickly patted his head and said, "You go blow your hair, let me think about it."

Zhou Yibai obediently blew his hair. After blowing, he saw that Meng Yu was still thinking, so he blew Meng Yu's hair dry.

He knelt behind Meng Yu, touched Meng Yu's head everywhere, checking where else he had done.

His movements were very gentle, Meng Yu was a little sleepy by him, and he was a little dazed for a moment. He paused for a moment before he woke up again.

"Sleepy?" Zhou Yibai confirmed that he had dried up and patted Meng Yu's head with encouragement, "Do you want to sleep? Think about it tomorrow."

Meng Yu was very helpful to his head, and Meng Yu relaxed. As soon as he relaxed, a picture suddenly flashed through his mind and he immediately understood.

"I understand." Meng Yu quickly turned around and looked at Zhou Yibai, "I understand everything."

Zhou Yibai nodded and signaled to him, holding a hair dryer on his hand.

"I told you last time I was in the resort." Meng Yu continued, "I have envied my parents' relationship since I was a child, and I have always hoped to marry a good wife like my father."

When talking about his deceased parents, Meng Yu missed and was proud. But he considered that Zhou Yibai's parents were not good to Zhou Yibai, and did not dare to show off too much. He just lowered his head and smiled slightly, and said softly: "When he was a child, he fantasized about his life when he grew up. He imagined that his wife cooked in the kitchen every morning. When he saw me going out, he would take me to the door, and maybe he would cook lunch for me and ask me to take it to work..."

Speaking of this, he smiled and looked up at Zhou Yibai: "Am I too old-fashioned?"

Zhou Yibai thought for a while and shook his head and said, "That would be great, but you might just want to find someone who knows how to cook, it doesn't matter if you don't need a girl."

"That's right. But I also want to have a child. The child runs around every day, calling his mother and dad, and clamoring to let us play games with him." Meng Yu said, "I also thought that when I grow up, I will let the child sit on my shoulders, and then I will lead my wife and go shopping on holidays."

When the family went out, they ate together when they saw something delicious. They bought more of them and took them home if they didn’t like them. He was responsible for eating them.

When passing by the pet shop, the children clamored to keep pets. They might be helpless, but after a good communication with the children, they finally brought back a kitten.

When they passed by the clothing store, they went in to pick new clothes for the taller children. When he saw a good-looking piece of clothing, he thought it would look good on his wife, so he bought it without permission. His wife might blame him for spending money indiscriminately, but in the end it proved that his eyes were right, and that clothes looked very good to wear.

As he walked, he passed by the jewelry store. He would think about when it was his wedding anniversary and give his wife a surprise.

"I have been thinking about these things since I was a child. Although I don't have to be anyone, the other party is vague in my imagination, but after all, it's a reference to my parents' model. I always think that the other party will be a girl and never think about other possibilities."

Zhou Yibai nodded again.

Originally, he thought that cooking may not necessarily be a girl, and having children may not necessarily be a child by himself... However, he was about to refute it, but he felt that his refutation was meaningless. Anyway, he had no idea about these things, so he naturally could not feel what Meng Yu thought.

But for some reason, he always had the urge to refute Meng Yu.

Zhou Yibai put the hair dryer back in place and hung up the towels that the two used.

He poured a glass of water and returned to the room. When he saw Meng Yu sitting on the bed waiting for him, he smiled when he saw him coming.

If Meng Yu got married, would he be waiting for his wife like this?

Zhou Yibai drank water thoughtfully, took a sip, and stood beside the bed with a cup.

"What do you think?" Meng Yu came over and took the cup from his hand and drank the remaining water. "Are you going to sleep?"

When he came to his senses, he found that the water had been drunk. Zhou Yibai said "ah", but he had no choice but to put the cup next to it and went to bed.

Meng Yu also lies beside him when he sees him lying down, but this time he doesn't like he usually lie on the bed and hugs him.

After lying for a while, neither of them spoke.

Meng Yu suddenly whispered: "Xiaobai, you asked this just now. Do you feel uncomfortable? If you think this is not good, I will not do this in the future."

After hearing Meng Yu say this, Zhou Yibai turned his head and looked at him.

"I know I'm sometimes quite slow, and I may not find you unhappy." Meng Yu saw Zhou Yibai not talking just now, thinking that Zhou Yibai was resisting, "It doesn't matter if you are embarrassed to say it straight, just shake your head, so I understand."

He really liked Zhou Yibai and couldn't help but want to get close to Zhou Yibai, but he was even more afraid that Zhou Yibai would be sad. In his heart, he hoped that Zhou Yibai could express his feelings frankly, and was also afraid that Zhou Yibai would really reject him, which was very contradictory.

Seeing that Zhou Yibai's eyes were as calm as ever, a sudden fear suddenly arose in his heart, and he always felt that Zhou Yibai would shake his head the next moment.

Suddenly, Zhou Yi was in vain.

He thought Zhou Yibai was shook his head, and his heart shrank suddenly.

However, Zhou Yibai did not shake his head, but just came over and touched his lips slightly.

As soon as he touched, Zhou Yibai retreated again.

Zhou Yibai still said nothing, but Meng Yu couldn't help laughing and took him into his arms.

"I was scared to death, I thought you hated me."

"I don't hate it." Zhou Yibai's head was buried in Meng Yu's chest and whispered, "I just think...is it strange for two men to do this?"

Zhou Yibai firmly believes that he is asexual, so since he has no problem with himself, the one with the problem is Meng Yu.

But Meng Yu didn't think he had any problems. He heard Zhou Yibai say this and laughed a few times as if he heard something fun.

"I used to think something was wrong. The man kissed the man, and it wasn't right no matter how he thought it was." Meng Yu said, "But didn't I tell you about my roommate last time? I felt normal after seeing them."

"At the beginning, what I saw was the second brother pressing the fourth brother's relatives. The fourth brother plays basketball like me and doesn't like talking, but he has a bad temper. If the second brother really molested him, he would definitely punch the second brother in the face. How could he let him press the second brother's relatives!"

"The second child is not as manly as the fourth child, but the second child is quite good at playing. He is in a nightclub. Once he had a fight with someone for a girl, and the fourth child accompanied him. How could he like a man like this?"

Zhou Yibai felt that this was true after hearing this.

"The two of them have fought themselves, and they are fighting to the death. I am almost scared by them." Recalling the scene of witnessing the fight between roommates, Meng Yu was still scared, "Think about it, if they were a couple, how could they still fight!"

"How did you make up later?"

"I don't know either." Meng Yu recalled, "They didn't talk for several days after the fight. One day I went back to the dormitory and saw them lying on the bed again, and then they got together and stuck together every day."

"So amazing!"

Meng Yu nodded and said, "I guess I've been rubbing the other party. At that time, I always felt a little smell when I entered the room."

Zhou Yibai nodded hesitantly.

"The second brother also told me that the couple quarreled at the head of the bed and the end of the bed was the same as that between friends. If you quarrel, you can try it. If you quarrel, you can get a shot after it is useless." Meng Yu said, "It sounds unreliable, but he has a good relationship with the fourth brother, and he should have rich experience in making friends."

"Oh...what are you?"

"Me?" The topic came to himself, Meng Yu shook his head, "I haven't had such a serious argument with people that I need to solve it in that way. Moreover, I played with everyone in college, but I have no friends who are particularly close to me."

Speaking of this, Meng Yu smiled happily at Zhou Yibai: "But now I have you, and I have the best of you."

Zhou Yibai nodded and smiled, and the two of them touched each other's noses.

All the words were spoken openly, and the two of them relaxed a lot.

Meng Yu held Zhou Yibai as usual, and Zhou Yibai also leaned in Meng Yu's arms accustomedly, sleeping on a pillow and covering the same quilt.

Before going to bed, Zhou Yibai turned his head and rubbed his face with Meng Yu.

"Will we quarrel?" Zhou Yibai asked softly.

"Don't worry, there will be no quarrels." Meng Yu held his hand and squeezed it comfortably, "If you have to make a quarrel, don't worry, brother will find a way to get along with Xiaobai again."

"If you can't get along?"

Zhou Yibai is always worried.

But Meng Yu was not worried at all and asked with a smile: "What do you think you should do?"

"what to do……"

"Well, think about it carefully."

"What should I do...I..." When Zhou Yibai thought that he and Meng Yu might really be quarreling, he became anxious, "Will you hit me? If you are unhappy, you can hit me!"

"Idiot." Meng Yu was amused by his thoughts, turned him toward him, and kissed him seriously in the face, "What are you doing when you hit you? I feel sorry for me to hit you, so it's better to just do it."

When Zhou Yibai thought that his brother still felt sorry for him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He also kissed Meng Yu on the cheek, buried his face in Meng Yu's chest dependently, and whispered: "Then let's say that."

"Well, if you don't hit you, you'll be dealt with."
Chapter completed!
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