first love is not too late

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Zewu's airport is about an hour and a half away from the city by car. Ji Mingyu got up quite early, but because of the weather, the plane was late, and it was almost noon when he arrived at the airport to pick up someone.When I saw Fu Jing coming out pushing the suitcase, I went over and called her "Sister Jing."

"Ming Yu." Fu Jing pulled down the glasses on the top of her head and put them on the bridge of her nose. Only then did she see the handsome guy walking towards her. "Long time no see, he looks handsome again. I almost didn't recognize him."

Ji Mingyu smiled: "Sister Jing is as good-looking as before."

After all, they are siblings. Fu Jing and Fu Shi'an's eyebrows are very similar, but the end of the eyes is slightly wider, and the facial lines are softer. The long hair is scattered with natural curls, and there is more gentleness that Fu Shi'an never had.She wore a simple and casual T-shirt with jeans, but her temperament was particularly outstanding.

When he laughed, Ji Mingyu was dazed, thinking that Fu Shi'an would look good if he wore a pair of glasses.

Ji Mingyu took the suitcase in her hand, and then the two walked outside. Fu Jing seemed to have made up a sudden idea, and didn't tell Fu Shi'an what she was doing in Zewu. After getting into the car, Ji Mingyu asked, and found out that it was Zewu's friend. Something happened, she came to check it out, she didn't say what it was, and Ji Mingyu didn't ask much, just asked her if she was staying at a friend's house or booking a hotel.

Fu Jing was answering messages on her mobile phone, when she heard him ask, she thought for a while and said, "Let's talk about it, I don't know what's going on with Huang Chengcheng."

Ji Mingyu nodded, Huang Chengcheng was probably Fu Jingzewu's friend.

Huang Chengcheng's family lives in the old city, which is not considered remote, but it is one south and one north from the airport, so it needs to go straight to the city center.When passing by the urban area where Ji Mingyu and Fu Shi'an lived now, Ji Mingyu mentioned something to him.

"You two live together?" Fu Jing was a little surprised.

"Well, shared rent," Ji Mingyu asked after finishing speaking, "Didn't Fu Shi'an tell you?"

Fu Jing shook her head, and when she mentioned Fu Shi'an, Fu Jing's tone was a bit melancholy: "My mother told me he was transferred to Zewu without saying a word."

Ji Mingyu was a little surprised, but Fu Shi'an was always a stuffy person, and he agreed very much, so he said with a smile: "He doesn't like to talk about these things. I only found out from Xu Mian after he was transferred to Zewu or after he came."

"Really?" Fu Jing raised her eyebrows at him in surprise.

Ji Mingyu: "I'm also quite surprised that he came to Zewu."

After finishing speaking, Fu Jing laughed, "It's no surprise that you're here too."

Ji Mingyu turned his eyes sideways when he heard the words, and met Fu Jing's meaningful eyes. He always felt that there was something in the words, but before he asked why, Fu Jing went on to say: "Zewu is a good city, the pace of life is not so fast, and the scenery is not so good. It’s very good, it can make people relax.” Then he added regretfully: “It’s just that the development is not as good as Luzhou.”

Ji Mingyu nodded: "Fu Shi'an is a man of his own mind. The choice to come to Zewu must be the result of careful consideration. His ability to develop here is also very good."

After all, once you come here, you can even go up two levels to envy others.

Fu Jing smiled and looked at him without speaking.

Zewu is not particularly prosperous, and there is not much traffic on weekends. Ji Mingyu drove Fu Jing for an hour and a half to the neighborhood where Huang Chengcheng lives. Fu Jing called Huang Chengcheng and asked Ji Mingyu to go back first. , When she has free time, go find him and eat with Fu Shi'an.

Most houses in the old town don’t have elevators, and there are only five floors in total. Huang Chengcheng happens to live on the top floor. Ji Mingyu looked at Fu Jing’s big suitcase and didn’t rush away. After parking the car, he carried the suitcase and planned to help her up it. Go back by yourself.

When they climbed to the fourth floor, they could vaguely hear the sound of the iron door opening and colliding, followed by the vague sound of quarreling. After Fu Jing heard the sound, she immediately accelerated her pace and ran up. Ji Mingyu guessed that the young female voice was Huang Huang. It's orange.

He didn't go upstairs rashly. After all, it's not appropriate for him to be a stranger to watch, so he had to wait with the box at the corner of the stairs on the fourth floor.Upstairs, Fu Jing's voice sounded, and the door closed with a "bang" after a while, isolating the quarrel and comfort behind.

Forgotten Driver and Forgotten and Suitcase looked at each other.

Ji Mingyu waited here for a while and received a call from Fu Shi'an.

"Have you received anyone?"

"Hmm."

"Where are you, why doesn't my sister answer the phone?"

Ji Mingyu rubbed the center of his brows, "Sister Jing's friend's house, she probably didn't hear something."

Fu Shi'an responded, and someone vaguely called "Boss An" on the phone, Ji Mingyu laughed, and teased, "Boss An, go and do some work. Sister Jing has me watching, so I can't lose it."

After waiting for a few more minutes before anyone came out, Ji Mingyu turned on his mobile phone and swiped Weibo for a while, and suddenly found that there were dozens of more Weibo posts under the Weibo post he had posted a few days ago. Comments, Ji Mingyu clicked in and saw that he was clicked on the first hot comment.

[Yes, he has a crush on you. 】

Ji Mingyu:? ? ?

His forehead was full of question marks, and his current expression was just six words: mobile phone for the old man in the subway.

This comment was full of replies 1, 10086, and Ji Mingyu deleted the Weibo with the corners of his mouth.Then I heard footsteps coming from upstairs.Fu Jing came downstairs with a crying girl on her arm, with an extra luggage in her hand.Ji Mingyu carried the suitcase winkingly and went downstairs first, then drove the car downstairs and waited. While waiting for someone, he called the front desk of Huanxia Hotel and booked a room.

Huanxia’s employee benefits are good. Regular employees can get discounts when buying real estate under Huanxia or staying in hotels under Huanxia. After booking a hotel, it will be delivered to someone. Understand what's going on.

It's probably a story about beating a mandarin duck with a stick and a family breakup, but the other protagonist of this story is also a girl.

Why did it seem that after he came to Zewu, there were suddenly many gays around him?From being surprised at the beginning to now, Ji Mingyu has become accustomed to it.

Hearing what happened to Huang Chengcheng, Ji Mingyu was actually very distressed, and also felt the difficulties of such groups.

"She said I was crazy, that I was a pervert, she was my mother, I never thought she would say such a thing." Huang Chengcheng cried very sadly, Fu Jing patted her on the back and hugged her Comforting in his arms: "Auntie is just very angry, what people say when they are angry is not countable."

Huang Chengcheng was crying out of breath, just repeating, "She is my mother, it's fine if others scold me, how could she say that about me, I just fell in love with a girl, what's wrong with me , the fault is that I was born with the wrong gender?!"

The atmosphere in the car was silent and depressing. Ji Mingyu, who was acting as the driver, glanced through the rearview mirror while the red lights were on. Huang Chengcheng's face was full of sadness and disappointment. Unexpectedly, Huang Chengcheng raised her eyes to meet his gaze.

"What are you looking at!" Probably Ji Mingyu's expression misunderstood her, Huang Chengcheng sullenly sullenly said, "You also think I'm a pervert?!"

Fu Jing hurriedly took out a tissue and stuffed it into her hand, comforted her and told her not to talk nonsense, then smiled apologetically at Ji Mingyu.

Ji Mingyu naturally wouldn't care about a girl who was emotionally broken. He turned his eyes away from the rearview mirror and sat up straight. After about half a minute of silence, he turned around and said to the helpless and sad person in the back seat: "Some people say that love is gender-neutral, and I agree with it."

Huang Chengcheng stared at Ji Mingyu's serious eyes for a while, then leaned into Fu Jing's arms and wept loudly.

A strange driver can understand her, but her dearest and beloved mother uses extremely insulting words to describe her, describing her unique feelings.

Fu Jing didn't expect Ji Mingyu to say that, she looked at Ji Mingyu's profile in the driver's seat, and curled her mouth in relief.

It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon when the three of them arrived at the hotel. After checking them in, Fu Jing and Huang Chengcheng went upstairs, and Ji Mingyu waited for Fu Jing and Huang Chengcheng to go downstairs in the restaurant downstairs. Going to eat something.

Huang Chengcheng probably didn't have much appetite, and only Fu Jing came over.

"Miss Huang, doesn't she want to eat?" Ji Mingyu got up and opened the seat for Fu Jing, and after she sat down, he handed over the good black tea.

Fu Jing: "She has no appetite, she went to sleep."

Ji Mingyu nodded, hesitated for a while before asking: "Is she in a good mood?"

Fu Jing took a sip of her tea, smiled bitterly and said, "I feel better after crying, but I'm sorry to trouble you."

After Ji Mingyu said nothing, Fu Jing put down her glass and said to him, "I just called Shi'an, and he will be here in a while. Shall we eat here tonight?"

The mobile phone on the table lit up, it was a message from Fu Shi'an, Ji Mingyu nodded: "Okay."

It's not dinner time yet, so there are not many people in the hotel. Fu Jing hasn't eaten since getting off the plane. Before she came, Ji Mingyu ordered her a dessert according to Fu Shi'an's taste.

"Fu Shi'an said that this taste is good, sister Jing, try it."

Fu Jing glanced at the matcha cake in front of her, tasted it and said, "It's indeed Shi'an's favorite taste."

The two chatted while waiting for Fu Shi'an, chatting about their lives in Zewu, and they talked about the Huang Cheng Cheng again, intentionally or not.

Huang Chengcheng is a classmate of Fu Jing University, and they have a very good relationship, otherwise she wouldn't fly over with just a phone call.Huang Chengcheng had already talked about this matter in the car, and Fu Jing didn't hide it from Ji Mingyu, and what Ji Mingyu said in the car, Fu Jing liked him even more.

"Before I came here, I didn't expect the situation to be worse than I thought." Fu Jing took off her glasses, and pinched the center of her brows somewhat annoyed, "I'm telling you a joke, Cheng Cheng usually has a different personality."

Ji Mingyu smiled kindly: "No."

Huang Chengcheng had been with that girl for more than three years, and came out impulsively and unpreparedly because her parents forced her into marriage.Fu Jing only found out about this two years ago.

Fu Jing said: "This incident was a big blow to her parents. She has been obedient for almost 30 years and suddenly came to such a rebellion. She can't be persuaded. She insists on going her own way and wants to be with that... and she doesn't know what to do. What ecstasy soup did Cheng Cheng drink. It’s no wonder that the two old men are not angry, they speak more seriously, and Cheng Cheng has a strong personality.”

Ji Mingyu actually didn't know what to say, he was not good at expressing opinions on other people's family affairs, it's good that homosexuality is more accepted abroad, but in China, few parents can accept it without any grievances.While he understands Huang Chengcheng, he can also understand her parents.

But because of Fu Shi'an's relationship, he also wanted to see how Fu Jing would react if Fu Shi'an came to this point.After all, being friends is always different from being relatives.

"Actually, many people who like the same sex are born, and there is no way to change it." Ji Mingyu seemed to think for a while before continuing: "I have a friend who just can't like women."

He wanted to say his subordinate, that is, Sun Ran.The young master did tell him that he couldn't like women, but after hesitating for a while, he still said friends.

"You mean to say that oranges are born?" Fu Jing put down the cake spoon and glanced at Ji Mingyu with interest, because the corners of her friend's mouth suddenly became sharper, and she asked, "How do you know you weren't born?" Was it a detour when others bewitched you for a while?"

Ji Mingyu choked, and saw Fu Jing took a sip of coffee and said leisurely, "At least in the eyes of her parents and relatives."

Ji Mingyu didn't know why his gentle and amiable sister suddenly became sharp in tone. He shouldn't continue arguing with her. Talking too much and expressing opinions is not something he would do, but when he reacted, he had already spoken.

"But the road is always chosen by oneself."

Fu Jing on the opposite side raised her eyes and saw him squinting her eyes, waiting for his next words.

The left and right words have already been said, and Ji Mingyu can only bite the bullet and slow down his tone: "Even if there is an external cause, it is still the first step to walk on the path of my own choice."

He intentionally or unintentionally emphasized the word 'self'.

After a while, Fu Jing said, "You are right."

Fu Jing closed her eyes, put down her coffee cup, and raised her eyes again, her eyes wandered a bit, "But as a family member, if you watch him go astray and see him go down a dead end, then you don't do anything?"

When Fu Jing mentioned her relatives, Ji Mingyu twitched her brows, and he saw Fu Jing had a distressed expression on her face, which was slightly different from when she mentioned Huang Chengcheng.

"Even if the choice is sometimes different, I believe he is prepared when he makes the choice." Ji Mingyu looked at Fu Jing, meeting her gaze, sincerely and sincerely: "The path he takes is different from others, maybe he will It's a little harder, but compared to walking a path he doesn't like, doing things he doesn't like, maybe he will think it's worth it."

Fu Jing remained silent, the corners of her eyes and brows seemed to relax a bit.

Ji Mingyu: "In fact, compared to standing in front of him and telling him that the road is not going to work, it will be very hard. He should prefer someone standing behind him to support him, so that he can move forward with confidence."

The words he said were the conclusions reached after a long period of deliberation in the past few days. Regardless of whether Fu Jing could listen to it or not, he wanted to say it, and he also intuitively believed that Fu Jing knew what he was talking about.

"Compared with admonition, warning, and reprimand, perhaps understanding and support are what they need more."

"Whether it's a broad road or a road full of thorns, he can walk with confidence, no matter what the result is. Maybe there will be flowers blooming on the road of thorns."