he is a transparent person

The Jiang family was enveloped in deathly silence.

After Mother Jiang saw Xie Zhijin and Jiang Yao kissing, it took a long time to let out a cry, "What are you doing?"

Seeing his mother's furious expression, Jiang Yao subconsciously hid in Xie Zhijin's arms in fear.

Compared with Jiang Yao's panic-stricken face, Xie Zhijin was still calm and calm, and parted his lips, "Auntie..."

"Don't call me," Mother Jiang scolded, "Jiang Yao, come here."

Jiang Yao's mind was running sluggishly. Because of fear, his hands hanging by his side trembled slightly, and he didn't even dare to meet his mother's eyes.

The elders in the living room heard the sound, but they didn't know why. Mother Jiang pointed at the two of them tremblingly, "You two, speak for yourself."

Facing the elder's questioning, Jiang Yao's throat seemed to be stuck with glue, and he couldn't squeeze out a single note.

Xie Zhijin looked around, didn't seem to feel how serious the atmosphere was, and said lightly, "Jiang Yao and I," he paused, "we're dating."

The light words are like a heavy drop falling into the calm lake.

Jiang Yao's eyes widened suddenly, staring at Xie Zhijin's thin back in disbelief.

"Nonsense!" Mother Jiang couldn't accept it, and after taking a few deep breaths, she managed to say calmly, "Come out for me, come out for me and speak clearly."

The other three elders were also caught off guard by this change, looking at the two people in the center of the storm with complicated expressions.

Xie Mu said with a sullen face, "Zhijin, follow Xiaoyao to the living room."

The elders left the room first.

Jiang Yao's feet were so weak that he couldn't stand, like a drowning man grabbing driftwood, looking at Xie Zhijin for help, and murmured, "What to do, what to do..."

He wasn't ready to let his parents know about it, and he didn't even dare to imagine what kind of accusations he would face when this day came, but now the matter was unfolding in front of his parents in a situation that he absolutely couldn't handle, which made Jiang Yao The three souls lost the seven souls, and even thinking seemed to be strenuous.

Holding his trembling hand with his slender fingers, he raised his eyes. Xie Zhijin's black pupils were heavy, and he said to him with a reassuring stability, "Leave it to me."

Guided by Xie Zhijin, he came to the living room in a daze, and sat down under the scrutinizing eyes of the four parents.

No one made a sound in the living room for a while, the air seemed to be frosted, and the oxygen was so thin that it was hard to breathe.

Jiang Yao hung his head, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles, his hand was held by Xie Zhijin all the time, and the slightly cool temperature of the other's palm became the only strength he could rely on at this time.

Mother Jiang's mood has calmed down, and she said seriously, "Speak."

They seem to be judged sinners, piously confessing the "sins" they have committed.

Xie Zhijin stared at the crowd firmly, and said slowly, "I like Jiang Yao, he was the one I pursued first."

Jiang Yao's eyes were fixed on the hands he and Xie Zhijin were holding, and his heart beat violently because of the other's words.

Father Xie was a rather rigid person, his face flushed red, and he said dumbfounded, "Say it again."

Xie Zhijin said fearlessly, "Dad, it's the same if you say it a hundred times. I like Jiang Yao. It's me who stalked him to associate with me. If you want to blame him, blame me."

Jiang Yao has no intention to refute whether he and Xie Zhijin have a relationship. Under such circumstances, it is not easy for him to face the elders' accusations.

Xie Zhijin's tone was unhurried, as if he was just talking about what to eat tonight, as if he and Jiang Yao were meant to be together.

His drizzle and windy attitude drove the elders crazy, so Mother Jiang had no choice but to point the finger at Jiang Yao who was pretending to be dead, "Jiang Yao, look at me, think it over, what's the matter between you and Zhijin?"

Jiang Yao looked at his mother in panic.

He heard his mother's subtext, as long as he denied Xie Zhijin's words, everything tonight could be reversed on the surface.

Jiang Yao has been an obedient, filial and good son since he was a child. For nearly 20 years, he has behaved according to his parents' arrangements. The unorthodox thing is falling in love with Xie Zhijin, who is also of the same sex—more than that, he and He Ming are the most legitimate love relationship.

He was like shaking chaff in his mother's sharp eyes.

Jiang Yao was so nervous that he wanted to retch, "I..."

Xie Zhijin squeezed his palm quietly, and turned her eyes to focus on him.

He is like a balloon that will deflate with the last breath left, so he can only hold on to this breath, and speak out with difficulty, "I also like Xie Zhijin."

Jiang Yao's head roared, and he slowly met Xie Zhijin's gaze, and saw the slightly curved corners of his lips.

Everything that follows is beyond the control of the two of them.

Jiang's mother "invited" Xie's family out, and said, "For the sake of the child, let's move around less in the future."

Jiang Yao stood in the living room, looking at Xie Zhijin outside the door neither far nor near.

He didn't expect things to go this far.

The door was closed, leaving Jiang Yao alone to face the scolding of his parents.

Jiang's mother is a very strong person, and she slumped on the sofa with a pale face after Xie's family left.

Jiang Yao hid in the room, and soon heard his mother's crying, mixed with his father's comfort, his eyes were red, and he sat on the bed and wept.

When He Ming's phone call came, Jiang Yao was already crying and dizzy.

He thought of what he had just admitted to his parents, and suddenly he didn't dare to face He Ming.

One call failed, so He Ming sent him a message, "Are you asleep?"

Jiang Yao cried until his eyes were blurred, and he couldn't help calling back anymore.

Hearing He Ming calling his name softly, Jiang Yao broke down in tears and said sorry endlessly.

He Ming's voice was low, "What happened?"

Jiang Yao raised his head, but couldn't stop the turbulent tears from pouring out of his eyes. He shook his head, but remembered that He Ming couldn't see him, so he could only sob and say, "He Ming, shall I go find you?"

He is greedy for He Ming's tenderness and tolerance, and wants to fall into the arms of You Xiang and sleep peacefully without distraction.

He Ming didn't ask any more questions, and after a few moments, he said, "I'll go find you."

There was a rustling sound from the other end of the phone, Jiang Yao pursed her lower lip, and wanted to say something, but the door was suddenly opened from the outside, and Jiang's mother's angrily expression jumped into Jiang Yao's eyes.

Jiang Yao trembled in fright, and shouted dumbly, "Mom..."

"Who are you calling?" Mother Jiang strode forward, "Is it Zhijin?"

Jiang Yao stood up in a panic. His mother wanted to get his mobile phone, so he quickly hid behind him and cried, "No."

"Who is that with? Hand over your phone."

A Xie Zhijin will turn the two families upside down, if the mother finds out that there is He Ming...

So Jiang Yao gripped the phone even more tightly.

Jiang's father reprimanded, "Look at the good deeds you have done!"

Jiang's mother still wanted to come up to grab the phone, but Jiang Yao hid several times but failed to let her do so, she dared not believe it, "You have been obedient since you were a child, how could you do such a thing?"

Jiang Yao clasped his hands tightly and lowered his head to accept his mother's scolding.

"I'll let you learn from Xie Zhijin. What's wrong with you? Learn to have sex with others. Jiang Yao: Make ○攉攉攉孤慈, Jiang Yao, you are really talented."

"No wonder you had to go to University A if you were going to die or live. I thought you didn't want to be compared to others. It turned out to be like this."

"He got that disease when he came back this time, could it also infect you?"

"Jiang Yao, let me tell you, don't even think about getting in touch with Xie Zhijin, your father and I will never agree!"

Jiang Yao has seen Jiang Yao's love for Xie Zhijin these years, but now, Xie Zhijin has become a heinous villain in her eyes, and he can't help but feel pained by the contrast in his mother's attitude before and after.

Mother's praise of Xie Zhijin is still in my ears.

"Zhijin ranked first in the grade for three consecutive monthly exams, really amazing."

"If you have nothing to do, walk around with Zhijin more, and learn from others."

"I saw in your class that Zhijin won the first prize in this calligraphy competition in the city."

He was compared with Xie Zhijin everywhere, nothing could compare to him, so he had to follow behind Xie Zhijin step by step, trying to touch the corner of each other's clothes, and it was precisely because of this that he and Xie Zhijin had so many opportunities to contact each other. That's why I fell in love with Xie Zhijin unknowingly.

The mother was still talking about something, Jiang Yao raised his tear-wet face, like a stick in his throat, "Mom, you made me and Xie Zhijin friends."

Mother Jiang was stunned by his words, "What did you say?"

Jiang Yao opened his eyes, tears rolling down his face.

For so many years, he has obeyed his parents. No matter how strong the other party is, he can convince himself that it is an expression of love, but no matter how hard he tries, his parents can't seem to be satisfied.

They want him to be a marionette in their hands, and every move must be done according to their requirements.

Is this love?Is he being loved?

Jiang Yao gritted his teeth and repeated, "You made me and Xie Zhijin friends..."

With a slap, he was slapped across the face.

Jiang's mother had never hit Jiang Yao with her hands, and she was also looking at her raised hand in midair in amazement.

Jiang Yao's left cheek was burning with pain, his eyelashes trembled, he slowly raised his face, looked at his parents sadly, and asked in tears, "You are so dissatisfied with my son, why did you give birth to me?"

He also wants to be a child who makes his parents proud.

He also imagined that like all gifted people, he can get compliments without breaking a sweat.

He also wanted to be better than Xie Zhijin, instead of desperately trying to catch up with him.

But he had no choice, he was Jiang Yao, an ordinary, unremarkable Jiang Yao who would be drowned in the crowd casually.

He can't do it, he can't do it!

Jiang Yao rushed out of the room suddenly, and his mother chased him out in a panic, "Xiaoyao..."

He turned a deaf ear and ran all the way down the stairs, not daring to stop until his chest was tight and short of breath.

On New Year's Eve, when the whole family was supposed to be reunited, he walked alone in the cold wind.

The tears on his face were blown into frost by the wind. He walked forward aimlessly in a daze, his mind in a mess.

The phone in my pocket vibrated.

Jiang Yao squatted beside the flowers, crying to connect, he cried so sadly that his fingers were slightly convulsed.

He Ming in the distance is his reassurance, "Jiang Yao, wait for me to pick you up."

I have come to love you.

Three ways

Xiaohe: Immediately take my wife away!

Xiao Jiang: Husband, where are you? My wife misses you~

Xiao Xie:?i'm not dead