Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

, but thought of the experience of the previous life.

The man didn't like his presence, he just liked fucking.

His mother is beautiful, gentle, and virtuous. If she hadn't brought him with her, she would have found another person to accompany her very early on, but she insisted on carrying it alone for so many years.

In the previous life, the divorce was caused by his quarrel, and once again, he didn't want to make her feel uncomfortable because of himself.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Ji's mother said, "Let's discuss the matter of traveling. After all, you have just grown up."

"Tell me a fart." The man threw the remote control in his hand on the coffee table, and the little girl beside him burst into tears in fright, and the atmosphere in the room became even more chaotic.

"What are you doing?" Ji's mother frowned, "Speak well, why are you angry?"

"Your good son, ask me why I'm angry?" The man took out his phone, pulled out the photo and said, "I thought the child was young and wanted to show him some face, but in the end, people are simply You didn’t treat me as your own, I was a minor in high school, I was picked up and dropped off by car several times, and the luxury car with millions of dollars was filled with men every time, and your son is gay, how can I say it well?!”

Ji Yunbai looked at the photo, which was at the gate of the community of Kang An Yuan, and what was photographed was only the picture of him getting off the car: "Are you spying on me?"

"I don't have that kind of skill. Someone came across it and sent it to me." The man flipped through the photos and said, "I was reluctant to leave at the subway entrance for fear of being discovered at the door of my house."

The picture was changed, although it was not clear, but it was indeed Shen Chun's back.

Ji Yunbai suddenly looked at his mother, and Ji's mother also looked at him in surprise, her eyes were full of disbelief: "Yunbai, do you like men?!"

Ji Yunbai was not afraid of being discovered by others, but he was terribly afraid. Seeing this kind of complex emotion similar to seeing a monster in his mother's eyes, his heart froze for a moment as if he had fallen into the midwinter.

"Yes." Ji Yunbai said.

"Can it be changed?" Ji's mother stared at him and asked.

Ji Yunbai's clenched fists were loosened, and an extremely sour feeling spread, which made him almost unable to hold back the moisture in his eyes: "No."

The atmosphere at home was chaotic, the man was talking unpleasant things there, the little girl was crying, and the mother thought he was a different kind.

It is impossible for a family not to be noisy, but he... can't blend in.

Ji Yunbai turned around, opened the door directly, and rushed out before tears fell.

All sounds were blocked by the deafening sound of closing the door, Ji Yunbai didn't know how long he had been running, until the time he stopped, the tears in his eyes had been dried.

It was wrong to escape, but for the first time he knew that there was something he could do nothing about. This thing didn't want to count, there was no formula, and no one told him what to do.

It's wrong to express your dislikes, and it's wrong not to express it. It's like a redundant thing in a triangle. Existence is like breaking the stability.

superfluous...

Ji Yunbai stopped in his footsteps, sat down by the flower pond on the side of the road, and quietly watched the traffic and people passing by on the side of the road, there were single people passing by, and there were also a family of three, they looked like A phantom, unable to enter the deeper world.

Redundancy, heterogeneity, homosexuality, he hasn't reached the point where he can decide his own life, so do we have to endure everything?

It was already very dark, there were no lights around, only the lights of the cars flickered, and gradually, even the traffic flow dimmed.

Tomorrow is his birthday, and being an adult is something to be happy about, but now he doesn't seem to be very happy.

It was agreed to go on a trip, but it is impossible to go on a trip in this state, Ji Yunbai looked down at the phone in his hand, he should tell Shen Chun that he can't go.

It's really bad to release pigeons temporarily.

Editing the message, sending it.

Ji Yunbai: Sorry, I may not be able to travel.

The call came the moment after his message was sent, Ji Yunbai's fingers trembled slightly, he didn't know whether to answer it, he took a deep breath, tried to calm down, pressed the answer button and said: "Hi, Shen alcohol."

"Where are you now?" Shen Chun asked while driving the car.

[Host, turn right ahead. ] 521 said.

"At home, I'm sorry. My mother said that it's too unsafe for me to travel alone. It's good to have a meal after saying goodbye. I think it's fine." The voice came from the speaker, pretending to be relaxed , with bitterness and trembling that he didn't even notice.

Young people who are about to become adults always feel that they can carry the whole world, wrong themselves, and pretend to be strong, but they don't know that this is the worst way to deal with problems.

"Do you really feel good?" Shen Chun asked.

His voice sounded a little cold, and Ji Yunbai's fingers curled up slightly, even slightly twitching: "I'm sorry."

The car stopped on the side of the road, Shen Chun got out of the car, looked at the young man who was sitting on the side of the road with his head bowed, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world, and closed the door.

He is still young, even though he is much more mature than his peers, he still shows immaturity in many places.

Fragile, helpless, and embarrassed, but resisted not to speak.

Shen Chun walked towards the young man who raised his head because of the sound of the door closing, bent down under the extremely surprised gaze of the other party, touched his head and said with a smile: "I found you."

At that moment, Ji Yunbai's originally very dry eyes burst into uncontrollable tears, which slid down his cheeks, and his articulate taste almost instantly tasted bitter. Chun's body deviates every bit: "Why are you here?"

"The pigeon has been released, of course the pigeon has to be retrieved." Shen Chun brushed his fingers across his cheek and said, "The pigeon is crying so ugly."

"You're ugly..." Ji Yunbai stretched out his arms to hug him, and buried his head in his arms.