Ke Mengyan raised his eyebrows, and continued: "But my dad really didn't express any opinion on my coming out, he just asked me if I only like the same sex or I can also like the opposite sex." Ke Mengyan was thoughtful, " He said that some students in the class he led had related incidents, so he really went to understand the knowledge in this area, and he would not think that I was sick and needed to change."
I sighed involuntarily: "That's great..." I suddenly remembered something, and asked, "I was being chased, so I didn't have the nerve to ask for details. Is Uncle Ke a teacher in our No. [-] Middle School? There doesn't seem to be one in our school." Teacher surnamed Ke..."
"Ke is my mother's surname. Although I don't remember it anymore, I used to have a time called 'Meng Yan'..."
Before Ke Mengyan finished speaking, a name flashed in my mind, and I was shocked, "Could it be the teacher Meng Yiran who teaches Chinese?!"
Ke Mengyan was also a little surprised, and asked, "Could it be that he taught you? Didn't he always lead liberal arts classes?"
"Teacher Meng, it's me, the freshman in high school, the homeroom teacher." I couldn't stop punctuating the sentence, and said this answer with difficulty.
Damn, I'm messing with the son of my senior class teacher's son.
How much inexplicable fate is there between the two of us? !
Ke Mengyan and I both looked at each other with indescribable expressions.
I hesitated and said, "Do you think...Mr. Meng still remembers me...?"
"He has a very good memory..." Ke Mengyan moved his hand to his forehead, closed his eyes, and said with a dry smile, "He took out the yearbook from ten years ago, and he can clearly remember every student's name."
I was still trying to die: "But he only taught me for a year...Maybe he didn't have that deep impression?"
Ke Mengyan began to pinch the bridge of his nose, and the troubled mood was clearly written on his face, "Even if I didn't have such a deep impression at first... But since I went to university, every year in the college entrance examination, my dad will care more or less about being admitted to the same university as me. A university student...you are even in the same major..." He suddenly looked up, a little unlovable, "Oh, I remembered, he even mentioned it to me at that time, but he didn't say that he taught you , I never thought that this direct junior would be the one I fell in love with at first sight by such a coincidence, so I didn't pay much attention."
The two of them looked at each other, Ke Mengyan was still resting his forehead in trouble, I closed my eyes hard, and I also wanted to pinch the bridge of my nose, trying to see if I could get rid of all my entanglements.
Now that the boredom of the two of us is so specific, it doesn't mean that there is really any insurmountable obstacle, but we still need to get used to this inexplicable connection—especially when there is Teacher Meng who also serves as Meng in the middle. dad.
In the future, the most difficult to accept, and the one who feels the most weird should not be the two of us, but Mr. Meng.It is estimated that he may have to slow down for a while.
I felt that I had almost slowed down, so I couldn't help complaining: "Mr. Meng, this is really, a teacher for one day, and a father for life."
Ke Mengyan slipped his hand on his forehead and almost fell on the bed. Before he could stabilize himself, he started laughing. He choked up his saliva while laughing and started coughing earth-shatteringly.
I sat next to him and patted him on the back, jokingly said, "What are you so excited about...a big crisis."
Ke Mengyan's expression didn't seem to agree with my point of view, and he retorted with a smile: "Where is the crisis, wouldn't it be better for the son-in-law to know the bottom line?" He thought for a while, and then said, "Come to my house to see your height if you have a chance. One's homeroom teacher."
Listening to the first half of the sentence, I was still thinking about the inexplicable title of "son-in-law". When I got to the second half of the sentence, my heart suddenly became nervous, but I immediately nodded: "Okay."
Ke Mengyan's family has no objection, but my family is still completely unknown, and I have no plans to come out to my family in the near future.This kind of comparison made me feel a little guilty, but now that I heard Ke Mengyan's invitation, of course I agreed without hesitation.Of course, the main reason for this affirmative answer is not the guilt in my heart, because I also really want to meet such an enlightened father, and want to see another very important role played by Mr. Meng in his life.
I hope that I can get something from Ke Mengyan's family and his relationship with his father that will make me more courageous.
Ke Mengyan was not surprised by my decisive answer, but just rolled his eyes, "Then it's settled, how about this year's November holiday?"
"I thought you would say summer vacation."
"I have an internship during the holidays, so I can't go home... I also think the sooner the better..." Ke Mengyan looked pitiful, but his eyes lit up, "How about May Day? There are still a few days to prepare!"
I raised my hand, "Please allow me to refuse."
I'll be on vacation next week, okay?Please don't suddenly jump from November to May Day, okay? There is a span of five months in between?
Ke Mengyan was as good as others: "Then it's eleven, I'm not in a hurry."
In just one morning, we've set a time for me to come out and my father-in-law, and it's a snap.
I decided to change the subject, "By the way—" I was a little stuck after I said the beginning, seeing Ke Mengyan's puzzled expression, I decided to play around on the spot, "The artist you mentioned before, I found out about him gone."
Ke Mengyan was distracted instantly and asked, "Does she still paint?"
"Drawing, it seems that he was too busy with his studies before, but now he is finally free." I made a promise for myself, "It seems that he will start posting pictures recently."
"That's good." Ke Mengyan breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as she knows that she hasn't been hit by failing the college entrance examination."
I still remember that the "she" in Ke Mengyan's mouth is not me.
At this moment, I can suddenly understand Ke Mengyan's mood when he mentions the PPT I made for Dongnanbei.This kind of thing really happened, I dared to eat my own vinegar.
Before I said anything, Ke Mengyan suddenly said sternly: "The [-]th President, you have to believe that your two colored pictures have captured me deeply. I am definitely your number one true fan."
Another straight ball.I was a little happy, but a little embarrassed at the same time, I kept calm and said, "Why do you suddenly show your loyalty? I'm not angry."
"How can I wait until you are angry before expressing your opinion." Ke Mengyan was a little proud, "Although I speak the truth from the heart, the truth must be spoken at the most suitable time to strike a critical blow."
"Okay, I'm blushing now." I spread my hands, "However, even if he really posted the picture, can you still recognize his painting style?"
I really don't have much confidence in whether Ke Mengyan can recognize "I" as "I". After all, although he has saved my pictures for a long time, when he saw the pictures I drew before, he had no idea. reaction.
"It doesn't matter. Now I will draw that pair of CPs on my homepage. There are really not many. As long as there is an ID that I don't recognize, it must be her."
I was in a complicated mood, "Why did you suddenly remind me that we are actually in a cold circle..."
But since he has a way to recognize my account, at least I don't have to worry that this surprise won't work as a surprise at all.
I can't wait to see how Ke Mengyan will react then.
Before lunch, I quietly posted the picture on the lofter, then pretended nothing happened, followed me to the kitchen and asked Ke Mengyan what he had for lunch today.
The final choice was instant noodles—I boiled them, three packs with two eggs, and two people sucked the noodles into the only big bowl in the house.
Ke Mengyan dared to say nonsense after taking a sip of the soup: "It's much more delicious than what I cook."
I laughed and said, "Is there anything delicious about instant noodles?"
"Of course there are, next time I will cook something bad for you."
"Please allow me to decline...have I already said that??" I frowned thinking back.
Ke Mengyan immediately climbed up the pole and said, "Yes, Lin Lin, you see that you always reject me."
I let out a soft "hum" from my nose.
Ke Mengyan smiled, he must know that I am not angry at all.
"The egg yolk is runny!!" Ke Mengyan suddenly exclaimed, with an incredulous expression on his face, as if he had eaten a chicken bone from an egg.
"..." I was speechless for a moment about his fuss, and then said helplessly, "Don't tell me you haven't eaten soft-boiled eggs."
"I have eaten it..." He carefully picked up the egg, sucked the yolk with his eyes lowered, and then said vaguely, "But they are not at home."
He bit open the egg, dipped in the instant noodle soup, and sighed: "Your teacher Meng's craftsmanship is as good as a day for decades."
"...Is it really okay for you to be so black, Mr. Meng?" I said helplessly, "Even if Mr. Meng's skills are poor, at least it will make you grow to 1.8 meters."
"No, no, I'm not saying that his workmanship is poor." Ke Mengyan looked serious, "I'm just praising your workmanship."
It's just that I was praised like this after lying on a soft-boiled egg, I really feel a little bit unbearable.I feel that if I really make stir-fries for Ke Mengyan in the future, I will be blown away with embarrassment, no, I will be blown away by Ke Mengyan's true feelings.
After dinner, Ke Mengyan consciously cleaned up the dishes. I wanted to follow to the kitchen as in the morning, but was rejected by Ke Mengyan.
"I think it's better not to develop this habit." Ke Mengyan thought for a while, and said in a suggested tone, "One person will tidy up the dishes, and the other person will go back to the room directly. For the first time in love, please forgive me."
I think it will be like this sooner or later, and it is better to let it not appear at all than to feel the gap at that time, so I nodded and went back to the bedroom directly.Not long after sitting down, I heard the faint sound of humming from the kitchen.
Can you be so happy just doing the dishes? Mu Sansui.Thinking of this, I couldn't help but giggle alone in the room until my shoulders shook.
Ke Mengyan, who was humming, turned off the music switch at the door of the bedroom, but the expression on his face was still relaxed and happy when he walked in.I couldn't help but tease: "What song did you sing just now? It's pretty nice."
Ke Mengyan pretended to be thinking, and then replied with a firm look: "I can't tell you. If I tell you, you will know how far I have traveled."
I pouted with a smile and didn't ask any more questions.
Ke Mengyan said that, but the behavior he did perfectly explained the duplicity, because after a while my phone rang, and when I picked it up, I found that this person directly shared a song with me.
"Aren't you afraid I'll know you're off tune?" I teased with a smile.
"You can't let my image in your heart be too tall, right?" Ke Mengyan held the handheld, without raising his head, and said seriously, "I want you to see my shortcomings."
I was silent for a moment, "Senior, do you still remember the first time I saw you? Do you think you have a tall image in my heart?"
Ke Mengyan felt aggrieved: "Don't tear me down, just treat it as a fulfillment of my fantasy."
I was speechless, I smiled to ease the atmosphere, then put on my earphones and started listening to the song.
I sighed involuntarily: "That's great..." I suddenly remembered something, and asked, "I was being chased, so I didn't have the nerve to ask for details. Is Uncle Ke a teacher in our No. [-] Middle School? There doesn't seem to be one in our school." Teacher surnamed Ke..."
"Ke is my mother's surname. Although I don't remember it anymore, I used to have a time called 'Meng Yan'..."
Before Ke Mengyan finished speaking, a name flashed in my mind, and I was shocked, "Could it be the teacher Meng Yiran who teaches Chinese?!"
Ke Mengyan was also a little surprised, and asked, "Could it be that he taught you? Didn't he always lead liberal arts classes?"
"Teacher Meng, it's me, the freshman in high school, the homeroom teacher." I couldn't stop punctuating the sentence, and said this answer with difficulty.
Damn, I'm messing with the son of my senior class teacher's son.
How much inexplicable fate is there between the two of us? !
Ke Mengyan and I both looked at each other with indescribable expressions.
I hesitated and said, "Do you think...Mr. Meng still remembers me...?"
"He has a very good memory..." Ke Mengyan moved his hand to his forehead, closed his eyes, and said with a dry smile, "He took out the yearbook from ten years ago, and he can clearly remember every student's name."
I was still trying to die: "But he only taught me for a year...Maybe he didn't have that deep impression?"
Ke Mengyan began to pinch the bridge of his nose, and the troubled mood was clearly written on his face, "Even if I didn't have such a deep impression at first... But since I went to university, every year in the college entrance examination, my dad will care more or less about being admitted to the same university as me. A university student...you are even in the same major..." He suddenly looked up, a little unlovable, "Oh, I remembered, he even mentioned it to me at that time, but he didn't say that he taught you , I never thought that this direct junior would be the one I fell in love with at first sight by such a coincidence, so I didn't pay much attention."
The two of them looked at each other, Ke Mengyan was still resting his forehead in trouble, I closed my eyes hard, and I also wanted to pinch the bridge of my nose, trying to see if I could get rid of all my entanglements.
Now that the boredom of the two of us is so specific, it doesn't mean that there is really any insurmountable obstacle, but we still need to get used to this inexplicable connection—especially when there is Teacher Meng who also serves as Meng in the middle. dad.
In the future, the most difficult to accept, and the one who feels the most weird should not be the two of us, but Mr. Meng.It is estimated that he may have to slow down for a while.
I felt that I had almost slowed down, so I couldn't help complaining: "Mr. Meng, this is really, a teacher for one day, and a father for life."
Ke Mengyan slipped his hand on his forehead and almost fell on the bed. Before he could stabilize himself, he started laughing. He choked up his saliva while laughing and started coughing earth-shatteringly.
I sat next to him and patted him on the back, jokingly said, "What are you so excited about...a big crisis."
Ke Mengyan's expression didn't seem to agree with my point of view, and he retorted with a smile: "Where is the crisis, wouldn't it be better for the son-in-law to know the bottom line?" He thought for a while, and then said, "Come to my house to see your height if you have a chance. One's homeroom teacher."
Listening to the first half of the sentence, I was still thinking about the inexplicable title of "son-in-law". When I got to the second half of the sentence, my heart suddenly became nervous, but I immediately nodded: "Okay."
Ke Mengyan's family has no objection, but my family is still completely unknown, and I have no plans to come out to my family in the near future.This kind of comparison made me feel a little guilty, but now that I heard Ke Mengyan's invitation, of course I agreed without hesitation.Of course, the main reason for this affirmative answer is not the guilt in my heart, because I also really want to meet such an enlightened father, and want to see another very important role played by Mr. Meng in his life.
I hope that I can get something from Ke Mengyan's family and his relationship with his father that will make me more courageous.
Ke Mengyan was not surprised by my decisive answer, but just rolled his eyes, "Then it's settled, how about this year's November holiday?"
"I thought you would say summer vacation."
"I have an internship during the holidays, so I can't go home... I also think the sooner the better..." Ke Mengyan looked pitiful, but his eyes lit up, "How about May Day? There are still a few days to prepare!"
I raised my hand, "Please allow me to refuse."
I'll be on vacation next week, okay?Please don't suddenly jump from November to May Day, okay? There is a span of five months in between?
Ke Mengyan was as good as others: "Then it's eleven, I'm not in a hurry."
In just one morning, we've set a time for me to come out and my father-in-law, and it's a snap.
I decided to change the subject, "By the way—" I was a little stuck after I said the beginning, seeing Ke Mengyan's puzzled expression, I decided to play around on the spot, "The artist you mentioned before, I found out about him gone."
Ke Mengyan was distracted instantly and asked, "Does she still paint?"
"Drawing, it seems that he was too busy with his studies before, but now he is finally free." I made a promise for myself, "It seems that he will start posting pictures recently."
"That's good." Ke Mengyan breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as she knows that she hasn't been hit by failing the college entrance examination."
I still remember that the "she" in Ke Mengyan's mouth is not me.
At this moment, I can suddenly understand Ke Mengyan's mood when he mentions the PPT I made for Dongnanbei.This kind of thing really happened, I dared to eat my own vinegar.
Before I said anything, Ke Mengyan suddenly said sternly: "The [-]th President, you have to believe that your two colored pictures have captured me deeply. I am definitely your number one true fan."
Another straight ball.I was a little happy, but a little embarrassed at the same time, I kept calm and said, "Why do you suddenly show your loyalty? I'm not angry."
"How can I wait until you are angry before expressing your opinion." Ke Mengyan was a little proud, "Although I speak the truth from the heart, the truth must be spoken at the most suitable time to strike a critical blow."
"Okay, I'm blushing now." I spread my hands, "However, even if he really posted the picture, can you still recognize his painting style?"
I really don't have much confidence in whether Ke Mengyan can recognize "I" as "I". After all, although he has saved my pictures for a long time, when he saw the pictures I drew before, he had no idea. reaction.
"It doesn't matter. Now I will draw that pair of CPs on my homepage. There are really not many. As long as there is an ID that I don't recognize, it must be her."
I was in a complicated mood, "Why did you suddenly remind me that we are actually in a cold circle..."
But since he has a way to recognize my account, at least I don't have to worry that this surprise won't work as a surprise at all.
I can't wait to see how Ke Mengyan will react then.
Before lunch, I quietly posted the picture on the lofter, then pretended nothing happened, followed me to the kitchen and asked Ke Mengyan what he had for lunch today.
The final choice was instant noodles—I boiled them, three packs with two eggs, and two people sucked the noodles into the only big bowl in the house.
Ke Mengyan dared to say nonsense after taking a sip of the soup: "It's much more delicious than what I cook."
I laughed and said, "Is there anything delicious about instant noodles?"
"Of course there are, next time I will cook something bad for you."
"Please allow me to decline...have I already said that??" I frowned thinking back.
Ke Mengyan immediately climbed up the pole and said, "Yes, Lin Lin, you see that you always reject me."
I let out a soft "hum" from my nose.
Ke Mengyan smiled, he must know that I am not angry at all.
"The egg yolk is runny!!" Ke Mengyan suddenly exclaimed, with an incredulous expression on his face, as if he had eaten a chicken bone from an egg.
"..." I was speechless for a moment about his fuss, and then said helplessly, "Don't tell me you haven't eaten soft-boiled eggs."
"I have eaten it..." He carefully picked up the egg, sucked the yolk with his eyes lowered, and then said vaguely, "But they are not at home."
He bit open the egg, dipped in the instant noodle soup, and sighed: "Your teacher Meng's craftsmanship is as good as a day for decades."
"...Is it really okay for you to be so black, Mr. Meng?" I said helplessly, "Even if Mr. Meng's skills are poor, at least it will make you grow to 1.8 meters."
"No, no, I'm not saying that his workmanship is poor." Ke Mengyan looked serious, "I'm just praising your workmanship."
It's just that I was praised like this after lying on a soft-boiled egg, I really feel a little bit unbearable.I feel that if I really make stir-fries for Ke Mengyan in the future, I will be blown away with embarrassment, no, I will be blown away by Ke Mengyan's true feelings.
After dinner, Ke Mengyan consciously cleaned up the dishes. I wanted to follow to the kitchen as in the morning, but was rejected by Ke Mengyan.
"I think it's better not to develop this habit." Ke Mengyan thought for a while, and said in a suggested tone, "One person will tidy up the dishes, and the other person will go back to the room directly. For the first time in love, please forgive me."
I think it will be like this sooner or later, and it is better to let it not appear at all than to feel the gap at that time, so I nodded and went back to the bedroom directly.Not long after sitting down, I heard the faint sound of humming from the kitchen.
Can you be so happy just doing the dishes? Mu Sansui.Thinking of this, I couldn't help but giggle alone in the room until my shoulders shook.
Ke Mengyan, who was humming, turned off the music switch at the door of the bedroom, but the expression on his face was still relaxed and happy when he walked in.I couldn't help but tease: "What song did you sing just now? It's pretty nice."
Ke Mengyan pretended to be thinking, and then replied with a firm look: "I can't tell you. If I tell you, you will know how far I have traveled."
I pouted with a smile and didn't ask any more questions.
Ke Mengyan said that, but the behavior he did perfectly explained the duplicity, because after a while my phone rang, and when I picked it up, I found that this person directly shared a song with me.
"Aren't you afraid I'll know you're off tune?" I teased with a smile.
"You can't let my image in your heart be too tall, right?" Ke Mengyan held the handheld, without raising his head, and said seriously, "I want you to see my shortcomings."
I was silent for a moment, "Senior, do you still remember the first time I saw you? Do you think you have a tall image in my heart?"
Ke Mengyan felt aggrieved: "Don't tear me down, just treat it as a fulfillment of my fantasy."
I was speechless, I smiled to ease the atmosphere, then put on my earphones and started listening to the song.
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