A bowl of sweet soup

Chapter 78 Bowl 3 25



Chapter 78 Bowl 3 25

After a few seconds, Tang Yuan took his attention away from the matter at hand and understood what the little junior sister said. He raised his head, and the mirror was just a little reflective, making it difficult to see his emotions clearly, but there seemed to be no expression change on his face. Still dumbfounded: "?"

The younger sister suddenly felt embarrassed, and quickly added, and said with a worried face: "Ah, someone else sent it to me."

"Should it be secretly photographed? I didn't realize it was you at first, but after a closer look, I found out that it was you... I don't know who took the photograph now, nor how widely it has spread."

Tang Yuan asked, "Can you show me?"

The junior sister took out her mobile phone and dug out the photos.

There are three photos in total.

It was a photo of him walking into the hotel with Meng Tianyou holding hands.

Anyone who reads it will guess that they have a good relationship.

And for some reason, this photo makes their age difference quite obvious, and it looks like they are not from the same generation.

The junior sister wanted to ask but dared not.

Tang Yuan clicked on the enlarged photo, returned to the chat interface, and the person who sent the photo to his junior sister said:

[Look, it seems to be a boy from our school, is this looking for a sugar daddy? 】

Tang Yuan had never heard of this word before, so he asked, "What is a sugar daddy?"

The junior sister was even more embarrassed: "It's sugerdaddy, you can look it up."

Tang Yuan actually searched the Internet.

Open the first interpretation found by the search engine:

[sugerdaddy]: n. Sugar daddy (lustful rich guy who is generous to young women)

Obviously, this is derogatory in nature.

This soup yuan is still understandable.

Tang Yuan thought for a moment and said, "He is not my sugar daddy, but my boyfriend."

"However, he is indeed much older than me, and he is also stronger than me financially."

The junior sister clenched her hand on the table, leaned towards him, and asked frightenedly, "Is the other party not married?"

Tang Yuan: "No."

Junior sister: "Really?"

It's not that the younger sister is maliciously speculating about Meng Tianyou, but a man who seems to be in his thirties with a successful career must probably have a family, and [-]% of them are already divorced, and she knows more or less about her senior brother's temperament. Those who don't listen to things outside the window in scientific research are afraid that they will be deceived.

He also said: "I told my friend not to spread the word anymore, brother, you have to be careful."

"Oh, thank you." Tang Yuan said, "It's okay. Thank you for telling me."

"However, I don't think it's okay to be known."

"What I did did not violate the law and I have a clear conscience."

Tang Yuan said he didn't care, but he really didn't care.

Except for the little junior sister who told him, no one from the teacher or the leader came to him.

Life seemed to be going smoothly.

But within two days.

His college roommates, classmates, and postgraduate roommates also knew about it. Seeing him leisurely every day, they thought he didn't know, and they came to remind him one by one.

Tang Yuan had to come out of the closet one by one.

He even went to make an appointment with Meng Tianyou as usual.

The two lived in different circles, Meng Tianyou didn't know that he was exposed, so he came here enthusiastically to find his beloved little boyfriend.

As soon as Tang Yuan got into the car, he suddenly reminded him: "Uncle Meng, you have to be careful not to be photographed."

Because Tang Yuan said it very plainly, and there was no previous summary, Meng Tianyou didn't react at first, and he was stunned for a few seconds before asking: "Being photographed? We are not celebrities, and there are still paparazzi secretly photographing us." ah?"

"However, there are tabloid reporters who gossip about rich people. Don't worry, they dare not mess with me."

Tang Yuan: "No."

"Before we went to the hotel and were photographed, my classmate told me."

Meng Tianyou felt that he had been hit in the head, but after all, he was a person who had gone through a big storm, and this was at most a small wave, not terrible, but it made him unable to calm down for a while.

Mostly, he was confused by Tang Yuan.

The kid wasn't afraid at all.

Meng Tianyou asked: "What kind of photo did you take? When did someone tell you?"

"today?"

Then Tang Yuan showed him the records of messages between classmates, which happened two days ago.

"It's been several days! Why didn't you tell me?" Meng Tianyou said, looking at the photos again and again, very unhappy, "Why did you take such an ugly photo of me? Who took it?"

"You told me earlier, didn't you suffer a lot of gossip at school these two days?"

When Meng Tianyou thought of Tang Yuan being pointed at by others, he felt very upset.

His first reaction was to find out the surreptitious shooter and sue legal means, but he couldn't make the decision unilaterally because of Tang Yuan's non-provoking character.

Tang Yuan took the phone back and looked at the photo again. In the photo, Meng Tianyou was looking down at him with affection in his eyes.In the past few days, he has been thinking that, in the eyes of outsiders, Meng Tianyou looked like this when he was with him.

"I think it's pretty cool."

He still remembered that when he first met Meng Tianyou, the uncle had a bad temper and was very lonely. This impression had been deeply engraved in his heart.

The air conditioner in the car blows warm air.

Meng Tianyou was silent for a while, and asked respectfully: "What are you going to do now? What are your thoughts? Have you already responded to this rumor?"

"Or you haven't answered until now, and you want to let this matter sink silently?"

Although Tang Yuan had already brought him home to meet his family members, being known by his family was still not the same as being known by others.

His family doesn't gossip.

Tang Yuan didn't understand, and asked, "How do you count as a response?"

Meng Tianyou: "Just tell them what you are doing. Anyway, we are just holding hands. For you, it can also be said to be a matter of angle."

"It's okay to insist that you go to me to talk about scientific research funding."

He is not afraid of trouble.

But Tang Yuan's reputation has to be considered. Tang Yuan will go abroad in the coming year, and one more thing is worse than one less thing.

Meng Tianyou had a serious face, but Tang Yuan couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Haha, you said it's scientific research funding, I think it's true."

"If this is an answer, then I have already answered them."

Meng Tianyou: "..."

what?

Has Tang Yuan ever denied their relationship to others?

Meng Tianyou subconsciously thought so.

In a daze, he remembered that when he was young, other children asked him what his father did, and he said that he did not have a father.Probably since kindergarten, he realized that his family was different from other children.

After returning home, he wanted to ask his mother, but her mother was away on a business trip, so he waited for several days.Wait and forget.

When his mother died in a car accident, he was still in high school abroad.

When the classmates heard that his mother had passed away, they all said they felt sorry for him, and said: "Your mother is such a beautiful and attractive woman, it is such a pity."

Yes.

Because it is a boarding school, my mother rarely came here. On the day of enrollment, I didn't come because of schedule conflicts.Half a year after he entered school, he was targeted by some people for tricks. In order to avoid being bullied all the time, he had to fight with someone.

After that, everyone was invited to the parents together.

Originally, he thought that his mother would not come, so he would use his busy schedule as an excuse to ask the secretary or her boyfriend at the time to come and help.

As a result, surprisingly, she happened to be free that time, so she came over in person.

Those little bastards who fought with him saw his mother and asked, "Your sister? She's so beautiful."

He said, "My mother."

He was given a demerit and suspended for three days.

His mother took him away, and he followed behind his mother. He suddenly discovered that the back of his mother, who he needed to look up to and felt as tall as a hill, had become so petite.

In the first year of high school, he was already taller than his mother.

He began to look down at his mother.

The relationship between mother and child is even more strange, neither close nor indifferent.

Except for necessary affairs, the two never contacted to discuss their private affairs.

Only when meeting each other, seeing such similar faces, one can tell at a glance that they are biological mother and child, connected by blood, which will cause a very strange feeling in the bottom of my heart.

He thought his mother was going to scold him, so he sat in the car without saying a word, thinking that if he was scolded, he would resolutely defend his position and would never swallow his anger.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the car, my mother seemed to think of something, smiled, and said, "You beat your classmate into panda eyes. Haha."

"You played well, and you are still a senior student. You can still not lose the wind if you play two with one."

"Well, with my demeanor, you are indeed my child."

Since that day, their relationship has taken a strange turn.

At that time, he didn't quite understand it, and when he returned to China after many years, he thought that this new way of getting along was actually his disregard.Since he couldn't be a good son in the secular sense in front of his biological mother, maybe they could get along like friends.

However, he just felt that he was beginning to realize the feelings between people and began to learn to improve the relationship with his mother.

My mother died suddenly in a car accident.

She was quite young and had dark hair.

Why are people gone?

When he returned to the old house during the holidays that year, when he walked to the door of the study, he still had the illusion that his mother was sitting inside and working.

Open the door, there is no one inside.

Only his shadow dumped on the floor.

He felt very lonely.

He also knows that he can live well on his own.

Over the years, that's exactly what he's done.

Meng Tianyou thought so.

He saw Tang Yuan recovering from his daze, his eyes wide open, and he said in a tone of "Isn't it right to do this?" "Ah?"

"But I already told them that you are my boyfriend."

Done.

Tang Yuan still felt that it was not accurate enough, so he added the setting and said: "Well, he is a serious boyfriend."

"Can't I tell them that?"

Meng Tianyou smiled involuntarily.

Love is really strange, it can make people feel lonely for no reason, and it can make people no longer lonely for a moment.


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