The seventh rule of the male god

Jiang An returned home and put down his schoolbag, Jiang's mother cooked the dishes, and Jiang's father was there, although he wanted to tell his parents that he had eaten at school, but seeing Jiang's mother's eyes, he couldn't bear to say these words.

Jiang An pulled out his chair and said, "Mom, just give me a small bowl of rice. I have the right to eat it as a supper."

Father Jiang raised his chopsticks and hit Jiang An on the head. Jiang An feigned pain and complained to Mother Jiang.

Jiang An bit his chopsticks, looked at Jiang's father and Jiang's mother with tangled eyes, "Mom, I've been dating someone recently."

"Ah? Oh, what type?" Jiang's mother responded. She believed in her son, and the head teacher didn't say that Jiang An's grades had deteriorated. She was a little surprised and asked naturally.

Father Jiang: "..."

Jiang An smiled, feeling very happy and proud, "It's Ah Shen."

Mother Jiang and Father Jiang: "..."

Mother Jiang nodded calmly: "The test-tube baby is probably very cute."

Jiang's father frowned, and sharply pointed out the key point: "Based on Yun Shen's family background, I guess this matter should be suspended."

Jiang An: ...Tell me why you don't even feel a little shocked?

#ask why the world has changed after waking up#

#Please tell me who is the current President of the United States#

Yun Shen and Yun Changfeng were sitting on the sofa half a meter apart. Seeing this, Father Yun nodded in satisfaction and took a sip of coffee.

Yun Shen tried his best to raise a natural smile at the corner of his mouth, and asked softly, "Why did brother come back?"

Father Yun looked up at him again, frowned and said, "I'm going to send you abroad to study, and come back after finishing university."

"why!"

Yun Shen suddenly stood up, with a cluster of angry flames in his eyes, mixed with incomprehension, and vague disappointment, looking at Father Yun, he questioned in a cold voice: "Why did you send me to study abroad?"

No matter how angry he was, he still maintained his composure and family cultivation, and it seemed that he was just short of breath.

Yun Changfeng's brows and eyes concealed a faint ice-cold look, and his tone was cool and cool, "Xiaoshen is in love, isn't he? The partner seems to be a boy named Jiang An, right?"

I don't know that sentence stimulated Yun Shen, he looked at Yun Changfeng, looked at the ivory white face of the other party, a suppressed flame suddenly rose in his chest.

Like an infatuated love that has been settled for more than ten years, Yun Shen showed a faint smile, slender and gentle, just like early spring when it is warm and cold, but his voice is as cold as ice.

"You came back when I fell in love? It's ridiculous. If you really cared about me, why didn't you come back after four years? Is it wrong for me to like boys? I, Yunshen, am a fucking bitch, and I like you shamelessly." , you say that, I really don't want to leave, I'll see what you can do with me and Jiang An!"

Father Yun looked at Yun Shen fiercely, especially when he heard his confession to his brother, his breathing became short of breath, and in a rage, he picked up the ashtray next to him and threw it at Yun Shen's head.

Yun Shen didn't hide, blood was dripping down his forehead continuously, it was very scary, Aunt Xu hurried forward, and was reprimanded by Father Yun angrily, "Aunt Xu, come back, don't care about this thing that is worse than a beast that has a crush on your brother!"

"Master, you clearly know that it's not the Second Young Master's fault..."

Aunt Xu watched Yun Shen grow up, and pleaded with Father Yun, but was pushed away by Yun Shen, "Aunt Xu, no need."

He just glanced at Yun Changfeng, raised the corners of his lips coldly, turned and went upstairs, blood dripped down his body on the blanket, on the stairs, the living room was eerily quiet.

The housekeeper and Aunt Xu didn't dare to move in such an atmosphere.

When he reached the stairs, Yun Shen stopped in his footsteps, his voice was calm and indifferent.

"Yun Changfeng, you know in your heart that I, Yun Shen, will never fall in love with anyone other than you in my whole life."

Yun Shen closed his eyes, feeling dizzy from excessive blood loss.

Father Yun's angry voice faintly sounded in his ears, no wonder the beast is inhuman and ignorant of repentance and so on.

He smiled, straightened his back, and walked towards his room step by step, like a king patrolling his territory, until he could no longer hear any sound.

——Is Xiaoshen back?

——Xiao Shen?

——Xiao Shen is in love, isn't he?The target seems to be a boy named Jiang An, right?

What a pity, my brother only said 29 words when he came back.

"Housekeeper, ask the family doctor to go up and look at Xiaoshen's wound." Yun Changfeng sat on the sofa and said to the butler, alienated and polite.

The butler looked at Yun Changfeng, then at Father Yun, sighed, and acted on his word.

The family doctor hastily followed the housekeeper upstairs.

Yun Changfeng took the ginseng slices and put them in a purple sand cup, soaked them in hot water, and put them in front of Father Yun when it was almost done, "Father, remember to drink."

The atmosphere was silent for a long time.

"I should have known I shouldn't have let you come back." Father Yun sighed deeply, and said wearily, "You just came back, go and rest."

Yun Changfeng put his hand on the jade white handrail of the stairs, and said while going up the stairs: "Father, don't lie to yourself about some things."

When going upstairs, the family doctor also came down from above, and was surprised when he saw Yun Changfeng: "Master."

Yun Changfeng asked: "How is Xiaoshen?"

The family doctor replied: "The second young master is fine, the eldest young master does not need to worry."

"En." Yun Changfeng rubbed his forehead tiredly, and the family doctor left after seeing this.

Flying back to my hometown from the far side of the ocean, I feel that every inch of flesh and blood, every joint of bones does not belong to me.

Yun Shen had a bandage on his head, and sat on the cold floor with his arms crossed, watching the moonlight shining on the rose garden and the transparent piano room through the huge French windows.

Watching the moon and the sky gradually turn into smoky blue, a little bit brighter, watching the east turn up its white belly, my eyes are sore and dry.

No sleep for one night.