lonely city, lonely love

Sheng Yunchen who returned home was like the emperor who had returned to the harem. With an unquestionable attitude, he looked down on all this, his extremely deep eyes were full of anger, and he was a little bit unwilling.Probably because I don't know when my child will grow up, and when I don't know, I have learned to compete with myself.

The sorrow of a father is that his son regards himself as an enemy.

Sighing heavily, sitting on the chair, turning slightly, Sheng Yunchen looked at the thick documents on the table, as well as the traces of office work, all of which were telling how hard-working the owner here was, but in the end his own home , have never been well guarded.After all, it's still your own problem.

With the thick mask off, Sheng Yunchen became the father in Sheng Xilan's memory at the beginning, a little strong and a little weak.

"Xiao Fei knew it from the beginning." Sheng Xilan looked at his father not far away, as if he had aged a lot in an instant, and he was a little bit reluctant, but in the end, his love still needs to be recognized by everyone, "Dad, you know Yes, my request is only that you can accept..."

"How do you accept it?" With a smile, Sheng Yunchen was so bitter that he didn't even have the strength to raise the corners of his mouth. He raised his eyes, looked at Sheng Xilan, and looked at this man who was very similar to himself in the eyebrows. He didn't know when it started, he had already grown Bigger, shoulders are also broad, it seems to be able to take responsibility.

"How do you ask me to accept it? Accept that my son likes men? The most absurd love in this world is your so-called homosexuals! Disgusting!" With all his strength, he shouted viciously at Sheng Xilan, Sheng Yunchen felt that The blood vessels all over his body were about to burst.

"So, you don't feel disgusted if you cheated halfway like this?" Sheng Xilan didn't change his face, his eyes were gloomy, he reached out and lit a cigarette, and took a sip. Like a sleeping cat, with the air of a king, "What do you think grandma will decide if I tell grandma about this now?"

Sheng Yunchen never thought that one day, he would be threatened by others, so he trembled with anger and patted the table, causing the documents on it to vibrate slightly.Staring fiercely at Sheng Xilan who was sitting on the sofa carelessly, the crying blood all over his body poured up and stuck in his throat, and there was a fishy-sweet taste.

"Okay, very good!" Sheng Yunchen spoke after a long time.

Sheng Xilan took a puff of cigarette and looked at the painting on the wall. It was drawn by himself. Sheng Yunchen was very happy at that time. He framed the painting and hung it in his study. Whenever a guest came in, he would specially Tell the other party that showing off his promising son is probably the hobby of all fathers.

Looking back at her father, she put her hands on her forehead, her face was full of helplessness, her heart trembled a little, Sheng Xilan got up and approached, her tone became soft, she reached out to touch, but in the end she didn't reach out, sighed, the voice Low and low, "An Feng, he is a very kind person. Dad, can't you accept him?"

"No!" Sheng Yunchen became very angry, like a wounded lion, staring angrily, looking at the very familiar but strange son in front of him, "You look like a monster like this? "

Sheng Xilan smiled, and hooked the corners of his mouth. He didn't know whether it was sadness or anger. Under the light, this expression was extremely ferocious, with a chilling aura, "Monster? You led it too. Are you a monster now? ?"

Sheng Yunchen was dumbfounded, unable to react, his eyes were cloudy and bloodshot, his pupils flickered, his lips were trembling, "What did you say?"

"Did you say it wrong?" Sheng Xilan was extremely indifferent, with her thin lips slightly parted, and the vicious words came out word by word, and the cold air was enough to move everyone, "You like other young girls , I like men, Xiao Fei, but I have really found my belonging, there is really no difference between you and me."

"Sheng Xilan!" Sheng Yunchen stretched out his hand angrily and slapped him. He looked at Sheng Xilan angrily, and there were obvious marks on his face, "Remember, my Sheng family has no place for Gu Anfeng! If you must fight with him Get married, then I can only find someone to take Gu Anfeng away!"

His deep eyes suddenly turned cold. Sheng Xilan looked at Sheng Yunchen with murderous intent. From such a close distance, he could clearly see the wrinkles on his face and the white hair on his head. His heart was inexplicably stuffy. All the words In an instant, it was blocked under the throat.

"Dad, after Xiao Fei got engaged, An Feng and I will go back to the United States to get married. I hope you can go too." The extremely calm words were like a depth bomb, and Sheng Yunchen's heart beat violently.

"You dream for me! Impossible! I tell you!"

"I'm just telling you, there's nothing I can do if you don't agree."

"Evil son!"

Sheng Xilan got up and left the study without looking back, but her footsteps paused, "Father, I didn't delve into what happened back then, but it doesn't mean I don't know."

Sheng Yunchen's face changed completely, and he was speechless for a long time.

The door opened, and the sunlight poured in from outside. The panicked look of the young man standing at the door directly hit Sheng Xilan's eyes. There was no time to hide the emotion on his face, and he saw Gu Anfeng's stunned expression just like that.

"What happened to what you and uncle said?" Gu Anfeng looked at the man, as if he couldn't believe that the expression just now belonged to Sheng Xilan. He looked around in a panic, at a loss, and it took him a long time to find his voice.

Hugging Gu Anfeng in his arms, Sheng Xilan didn't speak, and pulled Gu Anfeng away semi-forcibly. The young man was astonished, but he still obediently entered Sheng Xilan's room.

As soon as he entered, Gu Anfeng looked at Sheng Xilan nervously, "Did you guys quarrel? Why do you have such a stinky expression? Did your uncle say something? Don't quarrel with him, you know?"

Bowing her head and kissing the eloquent mouth, Sheng Xilan pressed Gu Anfeng's head, the palm was still extremely dry and soft to the touch, it seemed that only in this way could her heart start to beat again.

Feeling Sheng Xilan's aggression, Gu Anfeng didn't speak, and quietly let the man invade, motionless, his eyes were full of misty water vapor, and his voice was soft, "It's okay...Xilan."