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Qin Ting's efficiency was extraordinary. When he said he wanted to take Zhou Yan, he immediately pulled him off the bed, put on his clothes, pulled him out the door in a hurry, stopped a taxi at the gate of the community, and went straight up.

In the taxi, Zhou Yan finally had a chance to speak. He clenched his hands into fists in embarrassment, "Don't be in such a hurry? Can I go later? I'm not ready yet, I'm so nervous , shall we go tomorrow?"

"No." Qin Ting took his hand and squeezed it gently, "Just go today, my parents are at home today, don't be nervous, they are very nice."

Zhou Yan: "How can I not be nervous?"

Qin Ting sat next to him and put his arms around his shoulders: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I'm here."

Zhou Yan was anxious all the way, and after following Qin Ting into their house, his nervousness reached an unprecedented peak.

Qin Ting's house was decorated in a gorgeous style. After Zhou Yan went in and changed his slippers, he sat on the leather sofa and dared not move.

"My parents should be on the second floor," Qin Ting said, "I'll go and tell them first, wait for me for a while."

Zhou Yan took his hand: "I... really nervous."

"It's fine." Qin Ting smiled, "Trust me."

After Qin Ting went up to the second floor, Zhou Yan's back stretched into a sharp straight line, his eyes fixed on the huge TV screen in front of him, and he wondered how Qin Ting was doing now.

When Qin Ting proposed to come out to his parents today, Zhou Yan was really shocked. At least until now, he felt that it was still something far away from him, and it required courage and a strong psychological quality. He didn't expect Qin Ting to take that step so easily.

Like not caring about the consequences at all.

Zhou Yan admitted that he was actually a little happy. Qin Ting was so anxious to come out because he wanted to give him a proof, a proof like an unchanging promise, that he would not change if he believed in himself, so he had the courage , so he brought himself to his parents without any scruples.

Zhou Yan waited for about five or six minutes in such a tangled manner, and saw a young-looking woman in a black dress with smooth and curly hair walking down the stairs.

It should be Qin Ting's mother, Zhou Yan immediately stood up, thinking to himself, the mother who is the same as the dry grass in his memory looks very different.

"Is it Zhou Yan?" The woman said coldly when she saw him, "My Qin Ting just told me and his dad that he liked a guy who was downstairs. He is a very good person. I hope We agree that you two are together, do you think he is naive?"

Qin Ting's mother's aura is really very powerful, Zhou Yan even had an illusion of shrinking and fear for a moment, but it was only an illusion, because for a second, when he remembered that Qin Ting could go forward for him, he instantly I am not afraid of anything anymore.

"No," Zhou Yan said, "Auntie, Qin Ting is not naive, he is serious. I am standing here now, and I also seriously want to gain your approval. Maybe in your opinion now, we are not here. Talking about those futures, the future is too far away and illusory, but life always needs some illusory pursuits and the determination to keep moving forward and never give up in order to obtain this pursuit, isn't it?"

The woman stared at him, looked at him unabashedly, her face gradually softened from cold, after a while, she seemed to give up something, rubbed her temples bitterly, and asked a sincere question: " Classmate Zhou Yan, are your grades good?"