Uncle Tang is a very gentle man. . .
In private, he would pamper me, accommodate me, and take the initiative to spread his legs to guide me when I was shy and hesitant;
At work, he would work until midnight, scold me mercilessly, veto the design plans I worked hard on, and ridicule me with venomous tongues.
But for such an old man in his thirties, I actually fell in love with him because of that 419 incident, becoming a homosexual that I had never imagined.
"Uncle Tang, I like you."
"Yeah, I know."
He always responds to me so gently, yet ruthlessly rejects me. His so-called tenderness is like poison corroding my heart, making me powerless.
In fact, I wanted to shout to him, Tang Chengyu, I am not a child anymore! !