rainy tonight

Yan Jun's words made the old lady lose her mind for a long time, and then her eyes widened in disbelief: "What you said...is it true?"

"Yes."

The old lady Yan was still in a state of confusion: "But he...he is Xiaojing's stepson."

"But we're not related by blood."

It took her a while before she finally sorted things out.

"Why are you together? That child is just like you?"

Yan Jun hesitated for a moment: "I don't know if Jia Yu's sexual orientation is exactly the same as mine, maybe he can like the opposite sex, but no matter what, we are in love now."

The news came so suddenly that it was not easy for people to accept it quickly.

"The father of the child, does your brother-in-law know?"

Yan Jun said: "He already knows, but he still can't accept it."

"That's right," the old lady Yan murmured, "Most people would not agree to such a thing."

"Because I did some wrong things before, Jia Yu and I separated for a while. My brother-in-law mainly cares about this, and he doesn't reject my gender so much."

"What are you going to do?"

"We sat down and talked once. Both of them meant to solve my problem first and seek your consent. Finally, the two families will meet again."

The old lady Yan was speechless for a while, Yan Jun knew his mother well.

When she was young, she was a teacher. She was a very traditional person. She also valued other people's opinions and didn't like to be criticized.So when she first knew that her son was gay, it was difficult for her to accept it psychologically, and she also desperately hoped that Yan Jun could "reform the evil and return to the right".People's ideas may change, but the essence is not necessarily.The old lady Yan is now able to accept that he lives with the same sex, but maybe she is not willing to publicize it, let alone let people she knows know.

Sure enough, after a little silence, the old lady Yan's tone was a bit heavy: "If you want to be with that child, Jia Yu, let's not mention it here, can your sister accept it? Is it possible that other relatives are messing around behind your back?" Talk? Have you thought about all this?"

"I thought about it," Yan Jun crossed his stomach, his eyes were deep and firm, "It's just that I don't care about other people's thoughts, and I can't hear what they say behind their backs, and they won't have any influence on me. As for Jia Yu , I will try my best to prevent him from being hurt. For example, we can live in other cities if he wants. If Jia Yu doesn’t want to make it public, it’s not a big problem. Others can’t stop their mouths, but the important point is How do we know each other? And I believe Jia Yu, he is not someone who will influence himself because of other people's words."

"But that child..." Old Madam Yan paused, her voice lowered, "You're still very young, how old is it?"

"20 years and five days."

"Yeah, it's really young. You and him are one round behind. They say that there is a generation gap of one year old. With such a age difference, can you communicate normally?"

"We get along very well, Jia Yu is very sensible," Yan Jun thought of something, his eyes were soft like moonlight, "He is also very considerate of me, he does everything well, I like every bit of him."

The old lady Yan had never seen him describe a person in such a tone before, knowing that her son was completely trapped, she felt a little bored and flustered, and said: "But you are different, that child is only in his early 20s , life is still very long. He likes you now, what about in the future? If it's just for fun, what will you do then?"

"There are many people at my age who are not married and have not settled down, but you and your father got married and lived a lifetime of respect. This kind of thing itself has nothing to do with age."

Every question asked was perfectly explained, and Mrs. Yan didn't know what to say.She looked at the potted plants she was tending before Yan Jun entered the door. She had grown them for several years, cut off the old leaves countless times, and watched the new leaves grow countless times.

She herself is like that withered old leaf, there is really not much time left.She also remembered what her husband said on the hospital bed before he left: "We all did wrong at the time. In fact, people live a lifetime, isn't it just as well as we live? You see, we are all old now, and we are almost at the stage of dying. , I still can’t see it, I’m always concerned about face, delaying Xiaojun and ourselves, it’s boring. When I die, you must persuade him to settle down early. It’s not important who you live with, the important thing It is whether he is happy with that person, if he is satisfied, why should we stop him?"

That passage was repeated several times in her mind, and the old lady Yan's eyes were a little red, and she couldn't help wiping her tears with the back of her hand.

Yan Jun's face changed slightly, and he immediately handed over the tissue.

The old lady Yan took it, wiped away her tears, sighed and said: "Mom thought about it just now, it is indeed too much to worry about, and I can't think about things in the future, but it just adds to the troubles. If you really like Mother has no objection to Jiayu's child, but Xiaojun, mother hopes that no matter who you choose or what kind of life you choose, you will be happy."

Hearing this, Yan Jun couldn't help being moved, he leaned over and hugged his mother, and whispered comfort in her ear.The old lady Yan climbed his back, holding a tissue in her hand, crying loudly.

At this moment, they let go of the unbearableness of the past years, and truly let go of all the injustices.

At the beginning of July, the one-and-a-half-year exchange study ended.On the last day, Chang Jiayu presented the topics he had explored in the last two months to several faculty professors and students.

When he finished his last sentence, there was warm applause from below. Chang Jiayu let out a breath, and when he saw Fred who was clapping desperately in the penultimate row with a smile on his face, he couldn't help showing a bright smile.

The result was very satisfactory, several professors gave A, and Kevin, who is rarely willing to give students a size, even gave him an A+.

"This has never happened before," Fred praised excitedly after everything was over, "Kevin really appreciates you. Before, some people speculated whether it was because you are all Chinese that he treated you so preferentially, but after This project report shows that they have nothing to say."

Chang Jiayu smiled and said: "If it's because of this, then all the Chinese students before me should be able to get good grades, but if I remember correctly, among those who failed to graduate successfully in the previous two sessions are There are several of my compatriots."

Fred shrugged: "That's right, that's what I told them. Kevin is not the kind of casual person, not to mention that other professors gave you very high marks..."

They walked out of the laboratory building while talking. There was a strong smell of summer. There were light pink flowers blooming in the flower bed in front of the building, and the nanmu tree stood confidently by the roadside, with green and bright leaves. Everything was so beautiful and worth looking forward to.

Two days later, after finishing all the formalities in the school, Chang Jiayu flew back to China by plane.

Chang Zhenfeng picked up someone at the airport and went home together. After eating, Chang Jiayu sat cross-legged on the bed and called Yan Jun.

It was quickly connected over there, and a voice that was very familiar to him came.

"Baby, are you home yet?"

"Well, I just had dinner, in the bedroom, what are you doing?"

Yan Jun said softly, "After dinner, I've been thinking about you."

Chang Jiayu couldn't help laughing out loud, he couldn't bear Yan Jun's serious talk of love, no matter how many times he listened to it, his heart would beat faster.

He changed his posture, lay on his back on the bed, and whispered, "I miss you too."

The two had a romantic conversation, and Yan Jun said: "My mother and I have said hello, and your father also agrees. We will go over tomorrow, and the family will sit together and talk about our affairs."

Chang Jiayu was nervous when he thought of that scene, and now he was even more nervous when he said it. He rolled around on the bed twice, hung his upper body over the edge of the bed, and said lazily, "I'm a little worried, maybe there will be something tonight." Can't sleep."

"...Then I will come to you later?" Yan Jun said after pondering for a moment.

Chang Jiayu sat up immediately, before he could react: "Look for me? Wait a minute? It's nine o'clock now."

An hour later, Chang Jiayu changed his clothes and went out.

He turned a corner when he came to the trailhead on the south side, walked forward for a while, and finally stopped under the agreed tree and waited.

The summer night sky is full of shining stars, and a gorgeous Milky Way runs through the night sky, flowing into the immortal time.

A pair of strong arms hugged him from behind, Chang Jiayu was startled, and the next second he recognized that it was Yan Jun's embrace, he turned around and looked over, the man's face could not be seen clearly under the shadow of the tree Everything, but he could see the flickering light in those deep eyes.

Chang Jiayu also noticed that he brought a long umbrella: "Is it going to rain tonight?"

"Well, that's what the weather forecast said."

"Then why do you still come out to see me? It won't be so good if it rains later."

"It's nothing, at most it's a rain."

Chang Jiayu smiled: "You want to get caught in the rain, but I don't want to."

Yan Jun stared at him deeply, with a strong smile on the corner of his mouth: "I will hold you in my arms, so that the rain won't get you."

They walked slowly along the garden corridor in the community, and the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

"What kind of flower is this? It smells so good." Chang Jiayu moved closer, sniffed lightly, and then saw a wooden sign inserted in the soil, and saw the words on it clearly through the light of the street lamp, "It's Jasmine."

Yan Jun stood beside him and looked at the flower: "It's Jasmine, the language of flowers is loyalty and purity."

Chang Jiayu was surprised: "You still know this?"

Yan Jun said: "I learned about it when I sent you flowers before."

Chang Jiayu laughed, and at this moment, there were a few muffled thunders from the sky, and he raised his head: "It looks like it's going to rain."

Yan Jun also raised his head, and opened the umbrella in his hand when the raindrops fell.

Neither of them had any intention of going back immediately, and they just walked slowly holding umbrellas like that.

"After we're together, what should I call Grandma Yan?" Chang Jiayu couldn't help wrinkling his nose, "Could it be...Mom..."

Yan Jun held an umbrella in one hand, and clasped his hand tightly with the other hand, interlocking his fingers: "It's up to you, do whatever you like."

"Haha, then do you continue to call me dad and brother-in-law, or call him dad?" Chang Jiayu asked.

"...What do you want me to call? I listen to you."

His brows and eyes were gentle, and his eyes were burning. Chang Jiayu was heartbroken, leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice, "It's up to you, too."

"What am I going to wear then?"

"It will be all right."

"...It's too casual, why don't I wear a suit? Tsk, it feels a bit too formal..."

On the pure white jasmine petals, a drop of clear raindrops fell slowly, and the sound made on the ground was quickly drowned in the sound of rain all over the sky.

The night rain was sparse, and the stars that were not covered by the clouds poked their heads out, watching the world curiously, silent and silent.

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The author has something to say:

It's over, I'll make a little extra next time, and I'll make an advertisement for Xinwen by the way, please ignore my poor writing ability and copywriting skills, maybe one day Fuzhixin can change to a better one, I can't think of it, it's just this.

New article: "Glass"

(One)

Cheng Nan once said to Deng Yuantian: "Although your body is as fragile as glass, it's nothing. You just need to add a protective cover. I count it as a layer."

This sentence successfully made people laugh, and also drove all CP fans crazy.

"What kind of rustic love story is this? But why do I like it so much!"

"I like it too! It's so sweet that I'm going to faint!"

"Mom! We sincerely invite Homepage to eat sugar with me! Nantian isrio!"

(two)

"I'm sorry for misleading everyone."

Two years later, Cheng Nan frankly confessed the fact that CP was fired in front of countless fans. The crazy public opinion almost defeated him, but he survived in the end, and his career returned to the beginning after a few months.

But that person's hand seemed to be out of reach.

*The article is expected to be published around New Year's Day in 19, Cheng Nan (attack) Deng Yuantian (receive), entertainment circle article, 1v1, HE

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Long-winded some words.

The original intention of writing this article is very simple, that is, I like rainy days very, very much, I like the humid air, and I like the feeling of walking in the rain, all of which contributed to the original inspiration of this article.

Secondly, I also like my two protagonists very much. In fact, the cuteness of the young and the young also lies in the different ways of getting along with each other formed by the difference in age and experience. I also like it when I write emotional dramas.

Finally, I wish you all the best, whether it is sunny or rainy, you can be with the people you like~