Sine theorem

Chapter 50

Yan Jin threw the dead phone into his pocket, and made a special detour to the university town - he wanted to buy a bouquet of flowers.

The flower seller smiled and asked him, "Sir, do you want to buy flowers? Tomorrow is Valentine's Day. Buy a bouquet of flowers for your girlfriend."

The corners of Yan Jin's lips curved slightly, showing a shallow smile: "Buy. But it's not for a girlfriend, but for a boyfriend."

The flower seller didn't show disgust as he imagined, but she still smiled and said to him: "That gentleman's boyfriend is really happy."

Because of this sentence, Yan Jin ordered two more roses, and then walked away amidst the girl's kind laughter.

He thought in a good mood: I want to buy a flower and give it to my boyfriend.

Xie Ting, after so many years, was finally able to be called by him the title Yan Jin had longed for - my boyfriend.

Because of this thought, Yan Jin felt that her heart, which had been dead for many years, began to beat slowly again.Although not enthusiastic, although slow, but the truth can not be added.

It's true, Xie Ting likes him, it's not a lie to make him happy.Thinking about it this way, even the gray and white apartment buildings that he used to think were brought about by the partial renovation of the old community became pleasing to the eye.He deliberately walked lightly, hiding the hand holding the flower behind his back, wanting to surprise Xie Ting.

The corridor on the second floor was very quiet, Yan Jin could only hear the sound of her own footsteps and breathing that couldn't be lowered.He walked to room 202, first knocked lightly on the door - no one answered.He knocked again, and called softly: "Xie Ting? Teacher Xie? Are you at home?"

This time it was not that no one answered, the door opened from the inside, and there was a woman in her 50s.

Yan Jin almost took out the flowers, but luckily the car stopped in time.He asked: "Hello...is this Xie Ting's house?" He suspected that he had walked the wrong corridor.

"Who are you looking for? Is it Xiao Ting?" The middle-aged woman's face was pale, and she looked very unfriendly.

"Yes... ah. Auntie, isn't he here?" Yan Jin still felt that he had mistaken the door.

"Yes, I'll call you out." She called "Little Ting" a few times inside, then turned her head: "He's cooking, please wait a moment." She still didn't intend to let Yan Jin in.

"What do you want him for?" Bai Mu asked him.

Yes, what are you looking for him for?Yan Jin thought about it, but replied honestly: "Mr. Xie asked me to come."

"I asked you to come and you brought flowers?" She pointed to the bouquets of flowers that Yan Jin thought were well hidden. "Tell me, what's the relationship between you?" Bai Mu's face was also cold, and the words he said were more like ice scum, and his tone was not very good.

"He and I..." Just when Yan Jin was about to say it was a teacher-student relationship, Xie Ting finally came out and interjected: "Mom, he is my boyfriend."

Yan Jin's hands behind her back trembled, and she took a deep breath.

The relationship between the two of them hadn't stabilized yet, so it was taken for granted that it was exposed to his parents in broad daylight.He had heard from Xie Ting that the relationship between him and his parents was not very good, even rigid.He doesn't want to be the first to ignite this invisible bomb, at least not now.

He looked at Xie Ting, but the other party didn't look at him, but lowered his eyes, like a suspect waiting to be sentenced for a crime—his mother is a judge, Xie Ting is a criminal, and Yan Jin is the crime he committed, and dogma bound him It is the execution ground, roasting their hearts.

Bai Mu was not as angry or out of control as Xie Ting imagined. On the contrary, she calmly waved to Yan Jin: "Come on, let's come in and talk."

Yan Jin raised her eyelids to look at Xie Ting who was looking at him, and followed without objection.

Anyway, sooner or later there will be such a day, it would be better to speak up as soon as possible.

Xie Ting's house was still the same as he left last night, and the dishes on the table were still steaming hot.Bai Mu motioned him to sit down at the table, while he sat opposite him.Both of them were silent for a long time.

The kettle in the kitchen was gurgling and boiling, and several cats disrupted the order of the items, making ding ding dong dong sounds.Yan Jin felt that this could not go on, and finally said: "Auntie, Xie and I..."

"I don't agree, at least not now." Bai Mu is an extremely rational person, and he doesn't say anything deadly, and his tone is also indifferent. "Now I can't accept that my son I've raised for 23 years likes another man. He should find a good wife, a good partner. Although I don't know about you, you can't bring an offspring to our family, so, Whether it is friendship or love or other feelings between you, it is of no use to me."

Yan Jin's face turned pale.When Xie Ting advised him not to wishful thinking, did he also say something like "You should have a good wife, not me"?His eyes glanced at the small bouquet of flowers that was placed on the table, and he wanted to give that person a surprise, and he felt a little ridiculous in his heart——

In the past, he liked Xie Ting, but Xie Ting didn't like him, and they still couldn't be together: Now Xie Ting likes him, and he likes Xie Ting, but they still can't be together.

How can social beliefs and dogmatic obstacles be broken so easily?

Bai Mu continued to speak coldly: "I advise you to let go as soon as possible. As long as he is still my son, I will not let him be with you."

After more than four years of chasing each other, there is still no intersection after all.Yan Jin sniffed, not wanting to be too embarrassed when she left.He was just about to get up and leave when he heard Xie Ting who was sitting on the bean bag sofa just now say: "Mom, please allow me to call you one last time. If you say that you can't be with him because I am your son, then I Willing not to be your son."

The transparent glass that Bai Mu had been holding in his hand hit the hardwood floor and shattered into countless petals.A few cats, disturbed by the loud noise, meowed and climbed to the top of the cabinet, looking at the tense atmosphere below.

"That's what you said, don't call me mom from now on." Bai Mu's voice was still calm, but Yan Jin could hear the trembling that was well suppressed inside.Yan Jin looked up at Xie Ting who was standing at the door of the restaurant. There were too many emotions in his eyes, including remorse, helplessness, heartache, rejoicing, and relief under heavy pressure.

Bai Mu picked up the small bag and left without saying a word.

Yan Jin stood up and supported her somewhat sore waist. "Xie Ting, is it worth it for me? Will you regret it in the future?"

Xie Ting smiled slightly: "My mother doesn't want me anymore, if you don't want me anymore, I'll be homeless..."

He was answered with a fiery kiss.

"I want you, can I?"