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And just when the two of them were fighting each other in the hotel, the "evidence" of Jiang Ran's love was exposed again.

When Jiang Qing was cleaning her son's room, she conveniently put the supermarket shopping bags on his bedside table into the trash can.

There is a shopping receipt inside.

Out of curiosity, she took out the small ticket inside and took a look, who would have thought that the words "xx condom" were imprinted on it.

The receipt showed credit card payment, and Jiang Qing took out her mobile phone to check the last transaction record of Jiang Ran's bank card.

The numbers on both sides match up exactly.

"Didn't he say to go to the amusement park with Xiaoxiao?" Wang Yingsong frowned, "Is this kid still lying?"

"It is estimated that they went with a clique. The kid Xiaoxiao may have secretly talked with friends, otherwise who would be willing to go out and be a light bulb." Jiang Qing analyzed.

Wang Yingsong nodded, "Your analysis makes sense."

When Jiang Ran came home at night, he felt that his father looked at him strangely, as if he was exploring something.

But the drooping corners of his mouth showed a bit of helplessness.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Ran asked.

Wang Yingsong looked at him and shook his head, "It's nothing."

Jiang Ran glanced at his mother, and asked with his mouth: "What's wrong with him?"

Mom also shook her head.

There must be a ghost.

Jiang Ran went back to the house and took a set of pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower. He had just put on shampoo when he heard his father knocking on the door outside.

"The toilet in our room is blocked, I'm a little anxious to urinate, come in."

"Oh." Jiang Ran responded reflexively, and when he thought of something, he had already met his father's eyes.

Wang Yingsong glanced at him seemingly casually.

The shower room has a fully transparent glass door. There are hickey marks all over his son's chest, and there are even ambiguous red marks, as if scratched by his fingers.

Hey……

Really young and vigorous.

Jiang Ran felt an unprecedented embarrassment, second only to *** being bumped into by his family.

He rubbed the foam from his forehead, hoping that his father didn't notice those hickey marks just now, but in the next second, he heard his father say slowly, "I'll come out after washing in a while, and I'll talk to you."

Jiang Ran was obedient and obedient since he was a child, and his father rarely spoke to him in such a warning tone at home.

Naturally, he knew what to talk about.

Jiang Ran took a bath several times slower than usual, and took advantage of this time to think about many things clearly.

This knife, sooner or later, will suffer.

Jiang Ran wasn't in the mood to dry his hair, and when he walked out of the bathroom, he saw his parents sitting on the sofa in the living room.

There was a plate of cut fruit on the coffee table, and "Today's Statement" was playing on the TV, "In the dark night, a couple died at home, and the scene was horrible..."

"Do you eat fruit?" Jiang Qing asked.

Jiang Ran sat down and inserted a piece of apple, and said quickly, "I'm in a relationship, you can ask whatever you want."

Wang Yingsong's question was rather tactful, "Has it developed to the point where it must be him?"

"Yeah." Jiang Ran wiped his hair with a towel hanging around his neck, "It must be him."

Before Wang Yingsong asked the next question, Jiang Ran confessed, "You guys know that person since childhood, and he has a very good relationship with our family."

A figure quickly flashed in Jiang Qing's mind, and her eyes widened suddenly.

Wang Yingsong coughed after being choked by a piece of cantaloupe in his mouth.

"Actually, I don't want to hide it from you." Jiang Ran lowered his eyes and stared at the plate of fruit on the table, "But I know you guys won't be able to accept it, so I just keep procrastinating, and I want to wait until he graduates to tell you of."

"Is it...Xiaoxiao?" Jiang Qing's voice trembled.

Jiang Ran nodded.

What followed was a silence of more than half a minute, as if waiting for the doomsday judgment, waiting for an already known answer.

The atmosphere in the living room dropped to freezing point, so embarrassing that it was suffocating.

Jiang Ran looked up at his parents, his throat felt dry for a while, many words and reasons he had thought up rolled in his throat, and he swallowed them all.

"If you're going to separate me from him, I'm going to break down."

Not "Don't tear us apart", but "I'm going to break down", the voice sounded like a plea, but the whole sentence was full of threats.

"Do you know what you're talking about? If you break down, then we won't break down?" Wang Yingsong's voice rose several tunes in vain, "What's the matter with you? Are you... are you suffering from something? Excited? Huh?"

Homosexual love, although it is within his cognition, is not within his understanding.

He felt that it was probably a curiosity about homosexual love, or sympathy for that kid Dou Tianxiao, or maybe even a rebellion that was overdue for many years... various reasons.

Anyway, it can't be true love.

How could a man fall in love with a man?

Won't you be awkward?

"You just think there's something wrong with me." Jiang Ran saw his mother's lips move, but he didn't say anything after all.

"When did you start? How did you start?" Wang Yingsong questioned with wide-eyed eyes.

"A year ago." After Jiang Ran finished speaking, he quickly added, "I liked him first, and I pursued him first."

Wang Yingsong's mouth was half open, and he couldn't even find a suitable expression to face his son's answer. When he thought of the overwhelming hickey marks and the picture of them often talking and laughing together, he felt a ringing in his ears.

What kind of opportunity can bring these two people together?

He even went to ask Dou Tianxiao about his son's date with confidence.

"Can you tell me what you like about him? There are so many good girls, why do you have to be so independent? Do you know what you are doing?" Wang Yingsong asked a series of questions, he really couldn't understand his son What was going on in his mind.

Love, marriage, one of the most important links in life, will even affect his whole life, how can he get together with a boy so rashly.

He seemed to see an abyss and a huge pit on his son's bright road to the future.

"Since I was a child, I have never liked anyone... Dou Tianxiao is the first one." Jiang Ran's fingertips rubbed each other, "When you are with him, you can relax yourself wholeheartedly and say whatever you want , don’t worry about whether the other party will hold grudges, because we have known each other since we were young, and I know what he is like, I like his character, and I completely believe in his character.”

"Don't you often say, do you want to find someone suitable for you to live your life? I think he is suitable for me. We have a good understanding, and we have many common topics and memories. Moreover, the married life I imagined is probably about Like you and your mother, plain, warm and comfortable, this is the feeling when you are with him. I don't think it is possible to meet someone who understands me better than him in this life. "

"That's because you haven't been in contact with others, and you haven't dated a girl. How do you know that they are not suitable for you, don't trust you, and don't understand you? Tacit understanding can be cultivated, and your mother and I didn't know each other when we were young. Isn't it also a tacit understanding cultivated over decades." Wang Yingsong said.

Jiang Ran closed his eyes and sighed, "If you don't understand, it's useless to say more, I'm willing to tell you about this today because you are my parents and my family, I think you It's important to me, but my life is my own and I want a choice."

"If you don't like me, or hate me, I can move out—sorry."

Jiang Ran got up and went back to the room, even though his father shouted his name behind his back, he still pretended to be indifferent and locked the door behind him.

Although it was a result that had been expected a long time ago, there was still a strong sense of loss in my heart.

His chest felt oppressed and uncomfortable as if something was blocking it.

He began to worry about what the future of him and Dou Tianxiao would be like.

Jiang Qing, who hadn't spoken for a long time, got up suddenly and knocked on the door of her son's room.

Jiang Ran didn't respond.

Jiang Qing turned around and walked into the small study next door.

A door inside could also lead directly to her son's bedroom. She knocked on the study door and found that it was also locked.

There was a sudden sourness in my heart.

This was the first time he locked the door at home when he grew up.

Jiang Qing walked around in her son's study room. The log-colored desk was clean and spotless. Apart from a photo with her family, there was also a photo of Dou Tianxiao crouching on the ground holding Xiaotu Photo.

It was a single photo. In the photo, Dou Tianxiao smiled with two pointed little canine teeth. He was handsome and cute.

When this photo was posted, she didn't pay much attention to it, she never touched anything on her son's desk.

Apart from his own books, Jiang Ran’s desk also has many exercise books and test papers for the third year of senior high school, which must have been left by that child Dou Tianxiao when he came to do his homework. There is a thick stack, marked and corrected with a red ballpoint pen. past traces.

It's all in Jiang Ran's handwriting.

It explained that I was really serious about homework tutoring in the room.

For children of this age, it is quite rare to be able to sincerely consider each other, and even willing to sacrifice their own time to help him improve his grades.

Next to his son's notebook are two identical white mugs, with waterproof labels on the bottom of the two cups, one is "breeder" and the other is "little soil dog".

There are different handwriting on the label, it seems to be a couple's teacup.

Many details in this room suggest that the relationship between these two people is extraordinary, but they did not pay attention to it before.

Didn't think about that at all.

In Jiang Qing's eyes, her son is obedient and sensible. He basically doesn't need to be concerned about his studies and life at home. He belongs to the type that he can play with himself. He is obedient even during the rebellious period.

Wang Yingsong bought him a model airplane when he was a child, and he locked himself in the room, assembled it quietly and patiently, and played with it all day long, so they always believed that the child's personality was like this, and he would never forget it. They don't need too much company.

Until one day last year, Wang Yingsong said that the annual leave could not be taken, and he would go to the beach next time, and his son replied, "Oh, it doesn't matter, anyway, I guessed it a long time ago."

Only then did she suddenly realize from his lost words that perhaps it wasn't that her son didn't need company, but that he was too sensible.

Children who don't cry and fuss often suffer more than those who cry and fuss.

She remembered that when he was in elementary school, his son was still clingy, he pestered his father to learn Sanda, he practiced every day, and he had to wait for his father to come home at night. I don't know when he stopped being clingy to his father.

Maybe it's enough disappointment?

She thought she knew her son, but she didn't.

Jiang Ran's sentence, "If you don't like me or hate me, I can move out" really irritated her.

When this child encounters a problem, the first thing he thinks of is not communication, but evasion.

This is not expecting them...

Maybe it's because I dare not have any expectations.

Are parents really that untrustworthy?

Thinking about it now, when his son felt lonely, the one who really accompanied him the most and knew him the most was probably Dou Tianxiao.

"That kid Xiaoxiao is related to our family." Jiang Qing stood at the door and said, "I have always liked him very much. I was just a little surprised by the things you said. You have to give us some Time to digest and digest."

There were faint footsteps in the room, and then the door was opened.

"Come in and talk, it's strange to chat through the door." Jiang Ran said.

"You locked me out yourself." Jiang Qing retorted with a pun.

Jiang Ran gave up the chair to his mother, and sat on the head of the bed by himself, playing with a small pendant like a jade pendant in his hand.

"Where did you buy it?" Jiang Qing asked.

"In the small ruined temple on the mountain, Xiao..." Jiang Ran swallowed the rest of the words.

"Tell me about it, Xiaoxiao what?" Jiang Qing smiled lightly.

"Xiaoxiao gave it to me." When Jiang Ran mentioned Dou Tianxiao, his eyes softened, "Didn't he have to take the college entrance examination before the battle, and he ran to the temple early in the morning to burn incense without sleeping. I foolishly bought a dozen of these crap, and it must have been opened by an eminent monk, so everyone in the family has one."

While Jiang Ran scolded him for being out of his mind, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

He took out two more from the drawer of the bedside table, "Actually, he asked for two, but I think it's too ugly, so I don't have the nerve to give them to you."

Jiang Qing held it in her hand and took a closer look. It was indeed a worthless gadget, and it didn't weigh much when weighed.

The most important thing is this heart.

Dou Tianxiao is the kind of kid who will share his most precious things with his family.

"I think it looks pretty." Jiang Qing smiled while holding the jade pendant.

Jiang Ran suddenly turned off the lights in the room, and the "jade pendants" in their hands gave off a faint, glistening green light.

This "jade pendant" is luminous.

Dou Tianxiao ran over to him like offering a treasure, this kind of little thing that was thrown on the ground and no one picked it up: "The master has consecrated it! It has really been consecrated! Look at the words engraved on it. It’s oracle bone inscriptions, and I don’t understand it too well, but the master said it means peace and wealth.”

Stupid and deceitful.

"When I found out that this thing is a luminous light, I almost went crazy laughing." Jiang Ran turned on the light in the room again, and found that his mother also lowered her head and smirked at this "jade pendant".

"He's very cute." Jiang Ran rested his chin on his knee and hugged a calf with his hands, "I really like him. I know that people of your generation feel that I'm not good when I'm with him. It's normal, and I can't understand it, but I know very well in my heart what I want and what kind of life I want to live in the future-I know that this matter has disappointed you, and I am really sorry."

Jiang Qing looked at him, her expression was no longer as stiff as in the living room just now, "It's really rare to hear such words from your mouth."

Jiang Ran looked up at his mother.

"You have been sensible since you were a child, and you have your own opinions. Whenever your father mentions you to others, he will say, my son is very good and smart, and you have always been the pride in our eyes. This matter is very important to us. It’s not a matter of disappointment or disappointment, my first reaction at the time was just worry. I was worried about the difficulties you will face in the future, and worried that your future road will not be easy.”

Jiang Ran nodded silently, his eyes were a little red.

Jiang Qing raised her hand and touched his head, "I hope you can know that from the moment you were born, my wish is that you can be safe and happy, and nothing else is so important."

"Mom." Jiang Ran rushed over and hugged her, "Thank you."

"Just be happy, mom respects your choice." Jiang Qing rubbed the back of his head, her eyes were red, and the corners of her mouth were still smiling.