Be at the same table with the rumored boss

Su Mianyang was in class when he realized something was wrong, and when he returned to the classroom during the big break, Xiao Lang's seat was already empty, which surprised Su Mianyang.

The head teacher has no reason to call Xiao Lang out for so long and not come back, not to mention that he didn't even leave his schoolbag, the only possibility is that something went wrong with Xiao Lang's family.

Su Mianyang guessed left and right but couldn't figure it out, and there was no response to the message he sent. Gradually, he felt a little uneasy.

The last time such a situation happened was because of Liu Ming. After the previous experience, he didn't think about it lightly. He only thought that he would be able to see Xiao Lang tomorrow.

But after the last class of evening self-study, he only waited for Su Gu.

It was not a pleasant experience to be called to the office to see Su Gu, at least Su Mianyang was not stupid enough to think that his father would take the initiative to visit him at school.

Su Gu's face was ugly, and when it was related to Xiao Lang's sudden disappearance, he came to a conclusion without much thought.

"Do you know about our affairs?" Su Mianyang kept his eyes open and didn't say anything directly.

"Do you think others don't know about the good things you do yourself? Let's forget about puppy love, and..." Su Gu always blows his beard and stares when he gets angry, his nostrils can be as big as the manhole cover, Su Mianyang can't help but secretly Raised the corner of his mouth.

He kindly finished the second half of Su Gu's sentence, "It's still with a boy, it's really amazing. Besides, I didn't want others to know, I wish everyone in the world knew how good the person I like is. "

Being choked up by his son's frank words, Su Gu's nostrils stretched out a bit.

After hearing this, Liu Juan didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only ease the atmosphere, "Mianyang, how do you talk to your father? If you make a mistake, admit it, and correct it when you know it."

"I'm not wrong," Su Mianyang said seriously, "I like him. To make up for his grades, we want to be as good as him. We haven't done anything to be ashamed of. What's wrong?"

In front of the students' parents, Liu Juan kept silent at the right time.

Su Gu was very angry, "Puppy love...you are still with the same sex, you...you are really hopeless."

Su Mianyangquan pretended not to hear it. He watched the luxuriant elm branches and leaves swaying gently outside the window, and his eyes jumped from the branches and leaves to the barbed wire fence, until the bitter medicinal smell of dandelions brewed in hot water gradually permeated.

Su Gu kept scolding, Su Mianyang didn't listen to a word, but such an attitude of turning a blind eye aggravated Su Gu's anger, and he almost couldn't suppress his anger, "If your mother is still alive, I won't be mad at you! "

Su Mianyang frowned suddenly, "Say it again?"

At this time, Su Gu also realized his slip of the tongue, but he always thought that there was no reason for his parents to give in first, so his chest heaved greatly for a long time, and he didn't say a word in a daze.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Liu Juan hurried to smooth things over, "Okay, let's calm down, we are here to solve the problem, not to create new conflicts."

"I already have my own ideas. Who defined the term puppy love? We like each other and we haven't done anything out of line. What's wrong with dating? As for homosexuality, I think it's normal. It can't be regarded as a problem," Su Mianyang raised his chin, "If you can't accept it, I can move out."

"You are really rebellious! Childish! You know how to be angry with me! If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes." Su Gu's anger came up again just after he went down a little bit. He really couldn't explain it to his son, and he didn't bother to argue .

"You are always so condescending, thinking that I am naive and rebellious, and saying that I am a stubborn ass and dead-headed when I can't make sense. But he won't, he will listen to all my thoughts very carefully, even if my thoughts are really Childish and rebellious, don't I really know that some ideas are unrealistic?"

Su Mianyang shook his head and continued, "As it is now, I'm serious, I'm not angry, it's just that you've always been so self-righteous."

Being scolded by his son in front of so many people, Su Gu's expression turned extremely ugly. He suppressed his anger and said, "Come home with me, immediately."

"Why?" Seemingly hearing something funny, Su Mianyang said with a smile, "I don't, I just want to go back to the dormitory to sleep, and I won't accompany you if I have nothing to do."

After saying this, Su Mianyang swaggered out of the office in front of the two of them. Su Gu only cared about calming down. Seeing this, Liu Juan couldn't say anything else, so she could only comfort Su Gu and said, "Forget it, it's normal for a child to be rebellious." Just go home and have a meal together during the holidays, and I will talk to Mian Yang tomorrow to guide him."

Su Gu could only force a smile, "Mr. Liu, please excuse me."

Song Zhichun waited for a long time at the school gate before waiting for Su Gu. When she saw the man coming out, she subconsciously waved, "How was the talk with the child's head teacher?"

"Don't mention it, my temper is worse than a donkey's. I don't know who to follow." Su Gu felt a pain in his temple when he mentioned this. I can't stand him anymore, and even challenged his father to move out, little bastard, let's fend for ourselves."

"You call your son a little bastard, then what are you?" Song Zhichun couldn't help coughing a few times after taking a puff of second-hand smoke. She had some bronchial problems and couldn't smell the pungent odor.

Seeing Su Gu get on the tricycle, Song Zhichun turned the key of the tricycle to start driving.

"Don't be mad at me with him," Su Gu said angrily, "I was mentally prepared when I received the call from the head teacher. I thought that if I went too far, I would fall in love. It's beyond my psychological expectation, girls can't get into his eyes, and he has to find boys to be exciting."

"Old Su, I don't think you should say that." Su Gu and Su Mianyang's father-son issue Song Zhichun knew there was no reason to interrupt, but she still spoke out.

"I shouldn't do this, what should I do? Let him fall in love early? Let him be gay? If he doesn't care, he will become more and more a jerk!" Su Gu hadn't gotten over the fact that his son had a puppy love. At this time, he heard Song Zhichun's words of protection. Poor, "Does he know how to make it easier in the future? I want him to avoid detours, which is for his own good!"

"Then how do you know that the child is not willing to take a detour to see the scenery?" Song Zhichun said, "Just because the child is a boy, they are unforgivable? The boy is also a baby bump of our family."

These words were obviously beyond Su Gu's tolerance.

"Children are never our private property. You have imposed your own thoughts on Mian Yang, have you considered his own wishes?" Song Zhichun paused for a while before continuing, "Maybe sometimes, you should sit down and calm down. Listen carefully to Mian Yang's thoughts."

Su Gu didn't say a word.

It was almost ten o'clock when we returned to the breakfast shop. Su Gu, who was tired all day, had a headache. He had no strength in his body, so it was rare for him to sit on the chair and lean on the back of the chair without any scruples.

Song Zhichun walked behind him and squeezed his shoulders.

After enjoying his wife's massage with his eyes closed for a while, Su Gu pressed the hands on his shoulders and stopped Song Zhichun's movements, "You've been tired all day, let's rest."

Song Zhichun didn't refuse either, and sat on the sofa next to him and rubbed his eyes.

"The breakfast shop is really exhausting you," Su Gu said, "At the beginning you said you were afraid that he would be angry when he saw Lan Ya's shop being left unattended, and I didn't expect you to do so well, Zhichun, these years Really worked hard on you."

Song Zhichun didn't open his eyes, and replied lazily: "Taking care of the child is the most important thing. There is no such thing as hard work. Mian Yang is our son, so I naturally have the responsibility to care about him."

"Actually, I don't want him to be happy, but this kind of thing..." Su Gu sighed and said, "It's not that I can't accept it, it's just that I can't change the view of marriage for more than 40 years so quickly. "

Song Zhichun responded in a daze.

Seeing the completely dark night sky outside the house, Su Gu slowly frowned. He regretted his behavior today, but he couldn't bear to apologize to his children. Father's disguise, "How could I... hurt my own children?"

After running out of the office, Su Mianyang didn't go back to the dormitory. After he calmed down, only Xiao Lang was left in his mind. The disconnection of several classes made him more and more worried, and he jumped out of the back wall of the school as soon as he got hot.

After Su Mianyang realized what he had done, he was already on his way to Xiao Lang's house. The experience he was lucky enough to visit once left a deep impression on him. It should not be difficult to find Xiao Lang's house after groping around.

The last section of the road leading to Xiao Lang’s house has no street lights, so Su Mianyang can barely see the road clearly with the help of moonlight. Passing by the moat, the night is so quiet that only the sound of insects is left. No one else will find time to walk on this dark road. He walked alone, his footsteps went from hesitant at the beginning to slowly unable to move his legs.

The front is not his home, but somehow he feels closer to his hometown and more timid. He longs to see Xiao Lang immediately, and hopes that this dark road will never end.

The unknown is always frightening, and he just needs to walk on without thinking until the final judgment comes.

After arriving at the familiar downstairs, Su Mianyang stood at the entrance for a long time, not because he didn't know the exact location of Xiao Lang's house, but he never got to know Xiao Lang's thoughts.

If what happened today made Xiao Lang give up completely, why would he appear here?And if Xiao Lang still hasn't given up until now, what kind of attitude should he face Xiao Lang's mother, and how can he take Xiao Lang away without guilt?

He should at least wait until Xiao Lang's statement.

So until the end, Su Mianyang still didn't knock on the door. He raised his hand into a fist and then relaxed it. After repeated many times, he still let it go.

Unlike walking up step by step 5 minutes ago, he almost ran downstairs at the fastest speed, as if there was a scourge behind him.

But just leaving like this, he was really not reconciled.

Su Mianyang had fantasies that maybe Xiao Lang would sneak out to contact him after Ms. Pan fell asleep, and as long as Xiao Lang went downstairs, he would be able to hold Xiao Lang in his arms immediately, and then they could only have each other for a short time , regardless of anything.

Or maybe after Ms. Pan calmed down after tonight, Xiao Lang would appear in front of him properly and call him at the same table as usual.

perhaps...

There were a lot of mosquitoes outside the house, and Su Mianyang had to keep beating to catch his breath. In the end, he was a little tired, so he sat on the steps and buried his head in his knees without thinking about anything, and then fell asleep for a while.

When he woke up again, he was still woken up by the mosquito, and Su Mianyang cursed it countless times in his heart: suck blood as soon as it sucks, howl.

Until he leaned against the wall again and fell asleep again.

He only knew that the moonlight was beautiful tonight, there were a lot of mosquitoes, and the sound of insects never stopped from the beginning. He didn't know that Xiao Lang was looking at the same moon at the same position separated by two floors.

At this time, their straight-line distance is 5.6 meters, which is also the closest distance between them in all the days that they have never met.