Mid single, I am blue, don't bark

It is said that men have gold under their knees, but they are their parents in front of them, so it is a big gift.

Yan Ming's kneeling completely frightened Yan's father and Yan's mother so much that they couldn't speak for a long time.

"Mingming... what are you doing!" Mother Yan panicked.

Yan Ming's face was very calm, he looked at his parents and said, "I'm not going to class these few days, and I'm threatening you with this, I'm sorry."

"Okay, okay, just know it's wrong." Mother Yan hurried over to pull him up. The floor of the dining room was made of marble and it was cold. Mother Yan felt distressed when she saw it, "Just go to school at night, and this matter will be over. .”

Yan's father's ice-berg complexion in the past few days finally eased, his eyes showed unbearable, and he gave Yan's mother a wink to wake him up.

Yan Ming shook his head, did not stand up, took a deep breath, and said as if to embolden himself: "But, I still like Lu Ziju, and I still want to be with him."

Mother Yan froze in place, and after a long while, she still said, "Get up first, let's talk after getting up first, okay, Yan Ming?"

If Yan Ming had said such words a few days ago, Father Yan might want to slap him again. After these few days of fermentation and calmness, Father Yan and Mother Yan already felt that it was expected, and it did not cause too much trouble. anger.

"I know it's hard for you to accept." Yan Ming pulled his mother's hand, raised his eyes, just in time to see the tears in Yan's mother's eyes, and continued, holding back his emotions, "But homosexuality is not a disease. Other countries have legal same-sex marriages, but we still generally don’t accept it very well in our country, which doesn’t mean it’s a disease, it’s wrong.”

Father Yan looked at him quietly: "I try to accept that others are okay, I don't want to see my son become such a person."

Yan Ming only realized now that watching TV dramas while kneeling and talking is easy and simple, but he realized how uncomfortable it was only after kneeling. His knees were sore and cold.Right now, Yan Ming didn't think about the pain in his knee. He was eager to get his parents' approval, so he said hastily, "In the end, you just feel bad for face."

Father Yan stared at him: "It's not for face! You! Your kind of feelings are not mainstream, not a disease, but also a minority! I don't want to see my son cover up his relationship and be talked about by others! If you look for If a girl falls in love, these things won’t happen!”

"Then you also know that it's hard for me to be in a relationship. You and my mother still don't understand, and my dearest and most loved people don't understand me. Parents, I am also very sad!" Yan Ming said when he was excited, The voice raised unconsciously, and a hot stream rushed to the eye sockets, and the eyes were filled with tears, "I don't care what others think of me, but I do care about you."

After speaking, he looked up at his mother again, and let out a low cry, which was like stabbing Yan Mu's heart again, and that point of defense would be defeated.

Yan's mother pulled him again: "Get up, Ming Ming. Oh, I don't want to worry about it anymore! Old Yan, Yan Ming can do whatever he likes, we don't have to worry about that anymore!"

Father Yan didn't speak, as if he was still thinking about what Yan Ming said just now, but his attitude showed signs of loosening.

Yan Ming: "Mom and Dad, you are all educated people, you all feel that you have a youthful and enlightened mind, and you don't look down on those decadent and stubborn ideas, why don't you try to accept it? , is not mainstream, but no matter how small a group of people is based on the Chinese population, they are all very large groups of people, shouldn’t these groups of people have the meaning and rights of existence?”

These words helped Yan's father a little bit. Unfortunately, I understand the reason why it is still automatically filtered here, but it is all fucking nonsense when it is used on my son Yan Ming.

Father Yan: "Are you determined to live with Lu Ziju?"

"Yes, but I'm discussing with you. Right now, I'm discussing." Yan Ming's expression was serious, his tone was sincere, and he didn't mean to be foolish at all.

Mother Yan sat back on the dining table with a tired face, patted Father Yan, and whispered: "Let him go."

Father Yan sighed.

Yan Ming wiped away the tears on his face: "Mom and Dad, I'll just say it straight, I'm sure Lu Ziju is, if I break up with him later, I'll really like girls, okay?"

This sentence is a guarantee and a final compromise. It gave the parents a reassurance invisibly. After that, Yan Ming talked a lot with Yan's father and Yan's mother at the dinner table. After all, the two parents were thinking of family harmony and loving their son. It was a reluctant permission to Yan Ming.

Yan Ming knew that it was not easy for his parents to do this, and let time heal the rest.

The cold war and struggle of the past few days finally came to a short end today. After dinner, Yan Ming went to school honestly. When the counselor saw him, he could almost cut him to pieces with his eyes. .

"Ha Yanming is capable!" the counselor snorted coldly, "I didn't make a phone call when I got a text message, so the school didn't let me come for a few days? Do you think my college life is not colorful enough? You must leave a punishment in your heart." Comfortable?"

Yan Ming knew that he had made a big mistake, without any arrogance, so he obediently admitted his mistake and apologized. The counselor saw that his attitude was okay, and his tone softened.

"Lu Ziju has also asked for leave these few days. How did he do it? He called me in advance to explain the situation. Although the school couldn't come, he asked his parents to call me." The counselor continued, "Look at others, look at you, Do you know that the school will be responsible for something that happened to you these days?"

Yan Ming stood upright, suppressing a smile on his face.

Look at others, look at you, who is it, that's my boyfriend.

Yan Ming said: "I know, I deeply realize my mistake, and I hope the school will forgive me."

The counselor asked: "What is the reason for not coming to class these days?"

Yan Ming answered honestly, "I had a fight with my parents."

"Why are you noisy?" the counselor continued to ask, probably just gossip.

Yan Ming hesitated, and said, "Come out."

"Cheating?" the counselor was startled, "Is your father or mother?"

Yan Ming: "..."

Yan Ming: "No, no, no."

In the end, Yan Ming wrote a 3000-word self-criticism. The counselor didn't give him a penalty because he was active and active in his grades, but he still recorded all the absenteeism of various subjects, and one point should be deducted. No less buckle.

After Yan Ming returned to the dormitory, he felt as if he hadn't been to the dormitory for several months.

As soon as he entered, Zheng Zhe yelled, "Yan Ming! You fucking finally came back!"

"I'm back, I'm back." Yan Ming waved his hand wearily.

Zhou Yu poked his head out from the bed: "Are you all right?"

Yan Ming sat down on his seat: "It's all right."

On the way to school, he sent a message to Lu Ziju: "The matter is settled, I want to see you."

Unexpectedly, it had been more than an hour, and Lu Ziju hadn't replied to him yet, so he was a little surprised, so he called Lu Ziju.

……

For the operation, grandma’s hair was almost shaved. In the past, grandma always had shoulder-length hair. Sometimes it was tied up, and sometimes it was fixed with a headband. She was always a decent and dignified old lady. Lu Ziju took a look at it now Grandma's head hurts a little.

From Lu Ziju's point of view, grandma's condition is not good, her whole body is a little swollen, and she is extremely slow to make small movements. It takes several seconds for her to reply to a word, and she doesn't know if she can return to her previous tough appearance.

The doctor said that such an elderly patient, how can he be alive and kicking, he has to recover slowly, and the family members have to be patient.

Lu Ziju is staying with grandma in the hospital, and his mother and Lu Ziqi will be back on the weekend. Although there are nurses here, he still stays with her and talks to grandma.There is a TV in the middle of the ward. There are three elderly people living in the ward. They all love to watch anti-Japanese TV dramas, which are broadcast non-stop every day.

He put his phone aside to charge and didn't care until Yan Ming's call came.

Now that he saw Yan Ming's name, he subconsciously felt that something had happened again, he became nervous for no reason, and picked up the phone.

"Why don't you reply me when you send WeChat messages?" Yan Ming said in a familiar tone, "Do you have another son outside?"

Lu Ziju laughed as soon as he heard it, Yan Ming's tone was relaxed, and he still had the time to make jokes, so it should be fine.

"What WeChat." Lu Ziju cut out to take a look, "I didn't see when my phone was charging just now—you, your parents, no, you're done with it?"

Yan Ming smiled: "It's over, now it's time to go to school."

Lu Ziju: "So fast?"

Yan Ming: "Can I not listen to what you say?"

Lu Ziju still couldn't believe it: "Your parents accepted?"

"I told them, I think it's you. If I can't get along with you, I like girls to marry and have children. When it comes to this, they also try to accept it." Yan Ming said, "My dad Mom is really good, they can't be cruel and come to me, if they are really cruel, I don't know what to do."

Lu Ziju sighed softly, but did not speak.

Yan Ming: "But it's okay, I survived anyway, be happy, how is grandma, was the operation successful?"

"It's not bad, it looks like it's recovered now." Lu Ziju looked at grandma, and said in a low voice, "She was in good health before, so she should be fine."

Yan Ming breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. Juju, can you make a video?"

He was afraid that it would be inconvenient for Lu Ziju to have elders there.

Lu Ziju said, "No flow."

Yan Ming: "..."

Lu Ziju: "If you really want to see me that much, I can buy a data package if I can't bear it."

"Fuck." A voice came from Yan Ming, "There is still no electricity bill after tripping, why is it all black?"

Lu Ziju could hear Wei Zhiwen's roar on the phone: "Zheng Zhe, Zhou Yu, you two fucking pigs are blowing your hair at the same time!"

In their dormitory, blowing the head and heating hot water is equal to tripping, blowing the head and blowing the head is equal to tripping, and heating hot water and heating water is equal to tripping.

"Fuck!" Curses came and went.

Lu Ziju almost laughed out loud on the phone.

"I'm convinced, it's just a fucking time when the switch tripped, it's been a long night, baby..." Yan Ming said aggrievedly.

Their school trip will not be restored immediately, and they will have to wait until the unified call the next morning.

Lu Ziju: "Massage yourself."

Yan Ming: "..."

Now Yan Ming's dormitory has tripped, and you have to use a flashlight to go to the toilet. Everyone flies separately when the disaster is imminent, and they have moved to other dormitories to use light, electricity and Internet.

Yan Ming didn't go to rub, just sat in the dark in the dormitory and called Lu Ziju, and suddenly remembered something: "Hey, do you still remember, we had a team match before, you Zhuge and I Diaochan, and then the whole building There was a power outage in the building, and the two got stuck at the same time when they were playing heads-up."

Lu Ziju: "Remember."

Yan Ming: "At that time, I didn't know that you were God J, so how could you think that we are in the same building?"

"After all, the glory of the king is 460 at every turn." Lu Ziju smiled, "Who would have thought of such a coincidence."

Yan Ming: "So fate is really wonderful, just like meeting you, it is the best arrangement from heaven."

Lu Ziju was stunned: "Why are you so hypocritical all of a sudden?"

"What hypocrisy?" Yan Ming retorted, "This is love talk, baby."

Lu Ziju: "Tsk, let's talk about love."

"I really want to go to the city to find you on the weekend." Yan Ming said, "I've held back ten basketfuls of love words to tell you, and it's best to say it in bed."