Under the light, Fang's mother looked down at Fang Zheng's bare feet: "Why don't you wear shoes? Afraid to wake him up?"

Fang Zheng nodded, with a gentle smile on his face: "I can do too little for him. Mom, you don't know how good Qingchuan is."

At this moment, Mother Fang had mixed feelings.

The son she has always held in her palm, the little kid in her eyes, now knows how to think about another person.Close the door lightly for him, walk barefoot for him, show such a warm smile for him.Even so, I feel like I’m not doing enough and wish I could do more.

Her son has grown up.But this kind of growing up made her want to cry as a mother.

When she came here, she wanted to ask Fang Zheng many questions, such as are you happy with him, can you guarantee that this happiness will last for a lifetime, and so on.But now, she doesn't even want to ask.

"Go to bed first." Fang's mother put down the water glass and motioned for Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng hesitated for a moment, then gently knelt down and hugged Mother Fang: "Mom, I love you and Dad. I also love Qingchuan."

"Come on!" Fang's mother kicked him on the calf, then got up, and Shi Shiran walked towards the master bedroom.

"Oh—you are too cruel, Queen Mother!" Fang Zheng yelled in a low voice and hugged his mother's leg, and quickly switched the style of painting, "You really are not suitable for the path of warmth, Queen Mother."

Mother Fang paused for a moment while holding the doorknob of the master bedroom, showing a smile, and then raised her hand to wipe away a tear from the corner of her eye.

Waking up the next day, Mother Fang seemed as if nothing happened last night.

After enjoying the extremely sumptuous breakfast prepared by Ji Qingchuan, she pointed at the door very simply: "Zhengzheng, you can go to work. Xiaoji stay here."

Fang Zheng held on to the door frame and said, "I'm asking for leave today!"

Ji Qingchuan broke Fang Zheng's fingers and patted his head: "Be obedient."

Half an hour after Fang Zheng left, Fang's mother occupied Ji Qingchuan's computer, flipping through the photos of the two of them one by one.While watching, he happily gave an evaluation:

"So stupid! Zhengzheng is really stupid!"

"Xiao Ji, you look better than Zheng Zheng."

"Taking pictures of all the dishes, it must be done by clank."

"Hey, where was this picture taken?" Mother Fang pointed.

Ji Qingchuan looked over and smiled.

In the photo, Fang Zheng was running up the hill with an excited expression on his face, waving a torn and old pamphlet in his hand, running towards the photographer, with his mouth open, as if he was saying something.

"The Great Shift of the Universe! Qingchuan, I discovered the martial arts secrets of the Great Shift of the Universe!" Fang Zheng shouted so excitedly at the time, while running towards Ji Qingchuan.

Running to the front, he carefully handed the booklet to Ji Qingchuan: "I just found it on the edge of the cliff, and the cover is only half left, with the words Qian Kun written on it. It must be a great shift of the universe! Wow, I thought I was living in reality Society, I didn't expect that I had already traveled to the world of martial arts!"

Ji Qingchuan took the brochure and flipped through it. On the second page, it read: Qian Kun Bagua Fortune Telling Method, written by Zhang Tiantian, third edition of XX Publishing House in 2010...

Ji Qingchuan: "..."

"Hehehehe..." Fang's mother laughed heartily after hearing the story, "Zhengzheng has always been so stupid, and he hasn't changed since he was a child."

Ji Qingchuan also laughed.

How harmonious the atmosphere should be, those who don't know probably think that the two of them are the real mother and son, and the poor child who was driven to work was just sent as a phone bill.

After laughing enough, Mother Fang sat up straight, her expression suddenly changed, she took out a check and put it on the table:

"Break up with Zhengzheng, you will pay the price yourself."

Ji Qingchuan froze.

"Why, do you think I'll agree?" Mother Fang raised her head high, barely looking at people through her nostrils.

Ji Qingchuan stared at the blank check for a full minute, then raised his head, and asked Mother Fang with a smile: "Auntie, would you like something to drink? Is red date wolfberry tea good?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Fang's mother to answer, Ji Qingchuan got up and walked to the kitchen, wiping off the cold sweat from his palms.

Smiling, he put the hot jujube and wolfberry tea by Mother Fang's hand, and folded the check under the cup. Ji Qingchuan asked, "Auntie, what would you like to eat at noon? I'll make it."

"Hmph!" Fang's mother was very dissatisfied, and the word "hum" was like the banana fan of Princess Flame, and Ji Qingchuan was blown away by the fan.

On the contrary, Ji Qingchuan smiled more relaxedly: "Auntie, stop teasing me."

"Humph!"

In front of Ji Qingchuan, Fang's mother took out her mobile phone and started dialing.

"Zhengzheng, Ji Qingchuan is so mad at me! He doesn't cooperate at all!" Fang's mother yelled into the microphone vigorously, "He didn't tear the check into pieces and threw it in front of me. He bought my love and my personality; he didn't hug my thigh, and begged me with snot and tears, saying that the two of you really love each other, please let me do it! He actually knows how to laugh!"

On the other end of the phone, Fang Zheng was in a hurry.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't all the mother-in-laws on TV act like this? I specially watched the TV series "Smart Daughter-in-law Wisdom Fights Evil Mother-in-law" for this meeting, and I have learned a lot of tricks to use. But he is too uncooperative! Isn't he an actor, he doesn't know how to act according to the script! It feels so painful to have no opponent!"

Fang Zheng was at a loss: "Why do you want to play the evil mother-in-law?"

"Play the evil mother-in-law first, and then play the perfect good mother-in-law after he enters the door. This way, the contrast between the front and the back is huge, and the acting skills can be better reflected. It is easy to shine! Didn't you say that he is an actor, and I am here to find some common language with him!"

At both ends of the phone, Fang Zheng & Ji Qingchuan: "..."

When Mother Fang hung up the phone, Ji Qingchuan had already brought out a dessert in front of her.

Mother Fang looked at him: "Tell me, how do you know I'm teasing you?"

"When you looked at me, your eyes were very warm, with a smile in them, which was completely different from the expression you deliberately put on. I can see it." Ji Qingchuan looked at Mother Fang seriously, his eyes were full of gratitude and happiness, " Auntie, thank you. I will be filial to you for the rest of my life."

"Boring!" Fang's mother curled her lips, "Since I saw it, I don't know how to pretend to be afraid, and cooperate with me."

Ji Qingchuan paused for a moment, then suddenly threw himself at Mother Fang's feet, and said in a mournful tone, "Please let us be together, we really love each other!"

Fang's mother was taken aback for a moment, and then her eyes lit up: "It's very easy to enter our house, as long as you are pregnant, you can be as expensive as your mother!"

Ji Qingchuan: "..."

When Fang Zheng came back from get off work, Ji Qingchuan and Fang's mother were already in the kitchen for academic exchanges.

Fang's mother exclaimed from time to time: "Ah, I learned it. Go back and try making it for Fang Zheng's father."

Fang Zheng couldn't help worrying about his father's stomach.

Fang's mother left and returned to N City the next day.

Fang Zheng and Ji Qingchuan kept sending her to the plane.

Along the way, she held Fang Zheng in one arm and Ji Qingchuan in the other, clearly showing off to every passerby with a triumphant expression that these two handsome guys belonged to her family!

When going through the security check, Ji Qingchuan hugged Fang's mother, and was reluctant to let go for a long time: "Auntie, thank you for giving me the maternal love I always wanted."

"Remember to call mom next time." After Fang's mother finished speaking, she turned and left gracefully.

On the way back from the airport, Fang Zheng asked Ji Qingchuan with a hippie smile: "I said my mother is fine, so you don't have to worry at all. How do you feel after meeting your mother-in-law?"

"Mother-in-law?" Ji Qingchuan raised his fist in the gesture of beating someone.

Fang Zheng pointed forward: "Look—"

On the large public service billboard in front of it is impressively written: Reject domestic violence, and strive for a harmonious blue sky together. ——S City Women's Federation Announcement

Fang Zheng took out his mobile phone and called Dad Fang: "Dad, mom is really kind. I am so happy to have you! Mom's plane has already taken off, please be ready to pick up the plane."

"Do you really think your mother won't be sad or sad?" Father Fang said, "It's been so many days since you called back to say that you have lived with someone, and when your mother went to your place, do you think your mother is here?" do what?"

Fang Zheng was speechless.With Fang's mother's character, she should have killed her the very night she heard the news, so why did she wait so long.

Father Fang said: "We don't want you to go this way, but we want you to be happy. These days, your mother has bought a lot of books about homosexuality and has been reading them. She also called your teacher Tang and talked a lot. Once, and under the introduction of your teacher Tang, I went to C City to meet a gay couple who had lived together for 20 years and chatted with them all day. Your mother was fully prepared before going to see yours .”

Fang Zheng's eyes were hot.

He never thought that his mother did so much behind his back.The mother didn't mind in front of herself, not because she was independent, but because she loved her son and she wanted her son to be happy.

Father Fang: "Also, I found someone to investigate the person you like, and that one is called Ji Qingchuan."

Fang Zheng was stunned: "Are you looking for someone to investigate Qingchuan?"

"We are worried about his career. The entertainment industry is too chaotic. Fortunately, the survey results I got show that he is indeed a good person. Otherwise, do you think we will accept it?"

"Dad, thank you." Fang Zheng didn't know what to say.

Fang's father seemed to be very busy on the other side, and hurriedly told him: "Since you have chosen someone, stay with him well. Don't be sad if we are separated, parents are always there. That's it, I'll hang up first, and you take care of yourself .”

"Qingchuan," Fang Zheng whispered, "I feel really lucky."

I thought I was not afraid of anything because I was brave; in fact, it was because I had the strongest backing, and I knew that whenever I looked back, there were parents with open arms.

"You deserve such luck." Ji Qingchuan patted him, "Because good luck is God's reward for the kind and brave."

"Then I hope to share half of my good luck with you."

"Meeting you is already the greatest luck."

The author has something to say: I want to say goodbye~~~~~

Bow again! ! !

thanks for your support! ! !

Today is my brother's death day, and I'm actually not in a good mood.Tangled with the sadness at the end of this article, it is even more sad, haha.

It's been 12 years, and I still don't want to believe that my brother has really passed away.This year, like every year in the past, fans from all over the world gathered downstairs of the Mandarin Hotel to lay flowers and mourn in silence.

A few days ago, a friend specially took a photo of the Hong Kong Mandarin Hotel where my brother jumped off the building, and I burst into tears.He also promised that he would help me present a bouquet of flowers to the Mandarin Hotel today.

I also think of Nankang who jumped into the Xiangjiang River many years ago.

So I hope that one day, homosexuals, like heterosexuals, can walk in the sun openly, get married, and get legal recognition.No one is ridiculed or discriminated against because of their sexual orientation and is regarded as a scourge.

I hope that one day, every love, as long as it is sincere and beautiful, can be blessed regardless of orientation.

I hope that everyone can bravely pursue dreams, pursue true love, go forward without doubt, without wavering, and without prejudice.

☆, postscript

It's finally over, all kinds of emotions.It took three full months to write this article, which made me exhausted and shaken. During the process, there were various twists and turns and hardships, and I was also drunk.When I was writing, I especially hoped to finish it as soon as possible, but when everything was really over, I actually felt a sense of emptiness.

The origin of this article is that one day in the late autumn of last year, I suddenly told my friend Lan Guan Zhishui that I hadn’t written a manuscript for a long time. Lan Guan suggested that I write a danmei novel, so I started writing that night.

During the period, there were two bottlenecks, and I wanted to abandon the article. My friend Xianxian gave enthusiastic encouragement and pertinent suggestions, and finally made me write again.

After finishing the first draft, there are only 10 words, and I sent it to sister susu for her comments.She said that the writing was very good, but it was a bit short, and it felt like it was ending at the beginning.

Rewrite the second draft, and the final draft is 23 words.

Three days after JJ opened the pit, the little giraffe friend came to see me specially, and brought me a cake to eat, all kinds of moved.

Mr. Belly, many years ago, I once said that I want to write a danmei story for you, and bless your love.I did it.Both Kite and Senior Brother Li have your shadow on them.Please insist on it.I know that this road is full of thorns, but it is difficult, so it is more necessary to be brave.One day, the world will bless you.

This is the first time I tried a novel, I tried Tanmei, all kinds of imperfections, especially before I started writing, I didn’t even have an outline, I basically wrote what I thought of, and I lost inspiration several times during the period, it’s really sad.There are still readers for such a hasty article, and I am very touched by the enthusiastic comments.

Thank you for your tolerance.Thanks (in no particular order):

Good friends for many years, Languan Zhishui, Xianxian, Susu, Giraffe, and Nana, Dingdang, Belly, etc., who I dragged to read the article.

The new friends I met in this article, Yakai, Dongli, Chengguangdian, Gu Nanwan... Your affirmation has given me great support!

Dear student party, please study hard and pass the college entrance examination!Kite God bless you!

Special thanks to Yakui Xiaopen.I am touched by your earnestness!Cute!I didn't expect there to be so many of the same cuteness.When I first met you, it was like returning from an old friend.

This article carries a lot of my thoughts.As I said before, sometimes I even think about the plot instead of the plot.Although there are a lot of spoofs and jokes in the article, my core is serious.

Li Zehou said in "The Analects of Confucius Today":

"Scholar translates as 'intellectual', which seems appropriate. 'Scholar' is not just someone with knowledge and culture, but a person with a so-called 'sense of mission', which is the original meaning of 'intellectual'. But today's life does not require People with knowledge and culture must have a sense of mission, which is the difference between traditional society and modern society.”

I am unfortunate or fortunate that I always think that I am an ancient person, and I never give up the opportunity to "convey the way through writing", "good to be a teacher", and want to inspire others when I seize the opportunity.Don't think I'm long-winded and old-fashioned, I think there are always my fellow travelers.I believe that those who like this article are all my fellow travelers.Hahahaha, the skin is thick, don't blame it!

If this article makes you think a little bit, feel a little bit of insight after reading it, and occasionally aftertaste it after you finish the book, and even make you move forward more vigorously, I think I have achieved success.

Of course, since the author himself is a joker, it is impossible to avoid spoofs. Many times, it is really not intentional, and all kinds of jokes start just by writing.I believe that the friends who follow the article can see it.

Still, there's nothing wrong with that.

Life should be about sticking to the right path while laughing happily.Blindly serious will become boring; blindly spoofing will become vulgar.I tried my best to balance the two, hoping to bring warmth, touch and thought to people while laughing.Well, it's like my little kite, which is warm and strong at the same time.

Ah hello, author, are you ashamed?You can't boast too much, okay?You brag like this, did your mother make it?

Alright, here we go, bow again.

This concludes this article!

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