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Xiong Meimei didn't close the door when she was talking with her aunt. Min Lu heard about [-]% to [-]% of what they said with his sharp ears, and he whispered the content to Jian Hui, who got Jian Hui's nod.

Not long after that, Xiong Meimei came out with a pack of biscuits. He sat back to his original position, and after seeing Min Lu and Jian Hui, he carefully pushed the biscuits in front of them.

Jian Hui squinted at him and pushed the biscuit back, then he asked, "When are you leaving?"

"Don't be in a hurry for now," Xiong Meimei said cheekily, "I have an idea and want to ask your opinions, and I'll leave after I've asked."

Jian Hui had an intuition that there was a problem with this idea and he didn't want to hear it, but he was also afraid that if he didn't listen to Xiong Meimei, he would fail to achieve his goal. After thinking about it, he responded: "Speak."

"You said if I asked Jin Hao to cook at my house, would he agree?"

Min Lu and Jian Hui: "..."

"It's paid, and it's enough to cook one meal a day." Xiong Meimei was very excited when she spoke. He blinked his eyes and waited for their answer. After half a minute, Xiong Meimei didn't get any reply and was kicked out of the villa by Jian Hui.

After Xiong Meimei went out, Min Lu fell into deep self-doubt. When Jian Hui came back, he caught a glimpse of his complexion and asked him what was wrong.

Min Lu frowned, and seemed not so sure to say: "Does Xiong Meimei like Brother Hao?"

Jian Hui was startled, then shook his head: "No."

Min Lu was puzzled. He asked Jian Hui why he was so sure, and got the following answer from Jian Hui: "Mei Mei often does this."

Min Lu's black question mark face: "How often?"

Jian Hui: "It will be uncomfortable for a period of time to break up after being with someone for a long time. Both he and I think it is a transitional period, and it will be better in a few days."

"How many days is it?" Min Lu asked again.

Jian Hui was not sure this time, he hesitated and said, "Three to four days? Or maybe a week."

"Okay," Min Lu nodded, "Do you know how old he is now? It's the eighth day."

Suga: "Maybe..."

"Stop, stop, stop," Min Lu interrupted what he was going to say next, "Do you want to say that he and Brother Hao have been together for a long time, so the transition period should be longer?"

Jian Hui nodded and said that's what he wanted to say.

Min Lu was really annoyed by Jian Hui's attitude of only accepting death, he stood up with his hips on his hips and asked angrily, "Why can't you think about Jin Hao, who he likes?!"

"Because Meimei has never liked anyone before," Jian Hui replied innocently, "Do you really think that Xiong Meimei, who went to the bar to make an appointment the next day, likes Jin Hao?"

Min Lu was stunned, it was the first time he knew about this matter, and he didn't know what expression to use to respond.

Seeing the change in his face, Jian Hui stopped talking, walked up to Min Lu and squeezed his hand, then sighed softly.

After five o'clock in the afternoon, Min Lu took a taxi back home. When he entered the house, he saw Mr. Wang setting the dishes. He said hello feebly, and then went back to his bedroom.

The state of her son was noticed by Teacher Wang. She glanced in the direction of the bedroom, then went into the kitchen and muttered to Min Dabao for a while.

Ten minutes later, Min's house will serve dinner. Today's food tastes very good, but Min Lu's interest is not high, he only ate half a bowl and refused to eat any more. Min Dabao kept looking at him while he was staying at the table, waiting He and Mr. Wang cleaned up the table after eating, and the husband and wife went to Min Lu's room together.

At this time, Min Lu was sitting in front of the computer in a daze, and he didn't realize until his parents walked behind him.

Seeing her son's listless appearance, Mrs. Wang hesitated suddenly, she tugged at the hem of her husband's clothes and asked him to go out with her, but Min Dabao shook off her hand and sat on Min Lu's bed with Erlang's legs crossed.

"I want to ask you something," Min Dabao said bluntly, "Why did you go today?"

Min Lu didn't understand what he meant, so he said truthfully, "I'm going to Jian Hui's house."

"Why did you go to his house?" Min Dabao asked again.

Only then did Min Lu realize that something was wrong, he shook his dull brain and said, "What do you want to say?"

Teacher Wang: "We just want to ask you..."

Min Dabao: "Have you slept with Jian Hui?"

The couple spoke in unison and clarified their purpose this time. Teacher Wang looked at her husband and then at her son, and then found an excuse to go out and let the two of them have a heart-to-heart talk.

Min Lu felt that his parents had misunderstood something, he suppressed a smile and said no, Min Dabao heaved a sigh of relief, he took out a stack of papers from his arms as if by magic, and handed the papers to Min Lu.

Min Lu first read a few lines in a daze, and soon he understood the reason why his parents hesitated.

Min Lu is now smiling with a touch of emotion, he solemnly put this stack of papers on his chest, and then said to his father: "I will take a good look at it."

Min Dabao heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, he stood up as if he had completed the task, and said when he left, "It's a good thing you didn't ask me to tell you one by one."

Min Lu grinned: "Either you should explain it to me."

Min Dabao's expression changed, he let out a yell, and hurriedly left Min Lu's bedroom.

After he left, Min Lu opened the papers. The paper consisted of a small part written with black pen and most of the printed ones. Min Lu read it word by word for a long time.

After reading it, he picked out a few pieces of paper and sent them to Jin Hao. Immediately, Jin Hao sent a video request to come over.

"What is this?" Jin Hao asked.

"The gay survival guide prepared by my parents for me," Min Lu said, "covers a lot, such as psychology, physiology, cities suitable for living, and the prevention and treatment of sexually transmitted diseases and AIDS."

After listening to Min Lu's explanation, Jin Hao was amazed. He asked Min Lu to send all the content to himself, and he wanted to study it.

Min Lu sent it to him with the intention of letting him see it, and now he said it and immediately took a photo and sent it to him.While posting the photos, he speculated that all the documents in the article were made by his mother. In addition, judging from the degree of wear and tear of the paper, his mother must have written these things not in the past one or two years, at least five or six years ago.

"Your parents are so kind." Jin Hao sighed.

Min Lu also thinks that his parents are very good, but he still complains about his father's inaction: "My mother made this, and my father just showed it to me. Tell me, he is really... ..."

Min Lu stopped in the middle of his words, and Jin Hao called him suspiciously: "What's wrong? Are you stuck?"

"No, no," Min Lu stammered, "I just found a passbook my dad gave me."

Jin Hao let out a cry.

Min Lu was still a little unresponsive, he said dully: "He left me a note, saying that if they leave in the future and I am laughed at by the people around me, I will use this money to live in an inclusive city. .”

Jin Hao envied him for having such a pair of open-minded parents, and was also happy for Min Lu. He asked, "Chengdu?"

Min Lu hummed: "Yes."

"That's good. I also want to settle down in Chengdu in the future. We'll be together then."

Min Lu agreed, and then he flirted with Jin Hao on the other side of the screen for a while, and was reminded of an important matter by Jin Hao's disgusting "Go to Jian Hui".

Min Lu stared at Jin Hao's flickering face under the desk lamp, and asked him, "Would you listen to me telling you something about Xiong Meimei?"

"Don't listen," Jin Hao refused flatly, "Okay, it's getting late and I'm going to bed, good night."

After speaking, he hung up the video directly.

Min Lu stared at the column of call time and fell into the same meditation as this afternoon again.

He thought: Jin Hao's reluctance, does he like or dislike Xiong Meimei?