After being confessed by the paranoid school grass

The light in the tomb is dim, the soil under the blanket is damp and cold, and darkness and evil sprout together.

The dim light cannot penetrate the devil's heart. In the prison without sunlight and iron chains, all thoughts become crazy. Destruction and revenge are brewing in the abyss. Someone must be sacrificed in this silent resistance.

At the beginning of the new year, all things sprout new hopes.Liu Yao and Si Lang have finished their final exams, and the two of them will fly to Haicheng together the day after tomorrow.

"I have to have a meal with your father this time when I go back."

Liu Yao and Si Lang were on the plane to Haicheng.

"Well, sure, let my dad meet my boyfriend."

Scomman is an out-and-out French woman with an open mind. He did not stop Slang from finding a boyfriend, but gave him a lot of physical and psychological counseling from the perspective of a doctor.

"It's just that the person you like happens to be the same gender as you, so there's nothing to be sad about." Scomman smiled and hugged Si Lang who was going through puberty.

Si Lang, who was in junior high school, had a good father and a good mother, so he did a good job in handling his feelings.No inferiority complex, no self-isolation, the sunny Si Lang has never examined the darkness of human nature.

It's just that the friends around me are gradually leaving, because people are jealous, and because they are good at suspicion.

"Sleep?" Liu Yao looked at Si Lang who was frowning and looking a little uncomfortable.Lightly clasped his fingers on Si Lang's head and leaned towards his shoulder, "Let's rest for a while." Then he pressed a light kiss on the forehead.

"Mom! Why did that boy kiss another boy!"

A little girl in the same row as Si Lang sat in her mother's arms and yelled loudly, and many people turned their heads to look at the little girl.

"Don't look, don't look!" The mother hurriedly covered the little girl's eyes, and carried the little girl away from Liu Yao and Si Lang.

"Are you sad? Boyfriend?" Liu Yao said with some helplessness in his tone, "It's okay, after I graduate in the future, let the law protect us." Liu Yao inserted his fingers into Silang's golden hair, softly Yes, it smells like sunshine.

"I can't wait for the law to protect me. All I need is you." Si Lang was about to pull up Liu Yao's hand and kiss it when he suddenly remembered the little girl's cry just now. opened.

Si Lang leaned against Liu Yao and fell into a deep sleep. Two hours later, the plane landed in Haicheng smoothly.

"Welcome to fly with China Southern International Airlines again, and look forward to our next meeting. Goodbye."

The sweet voice of the stewardess came from the loudspeaker, and everyone stood up and took their belongings from the luggage rack above their heads.

"Hey! You stepped on my foot! You don't have eyes!" The mother holding the little girl squeezed through the crowd with a suitcase in one hand.The wheel of the suitcase left a long black mark on Si Lang's white trousers.

"Come directly to my house for dinner. My dad is waiting for the meal at home." Si Lang patted his pants and didn't pay much attention.

After getting off the plane, the familiar sea breeze was blowing, and light snow was falling.The damp and cold air evokes the memories of the past. As soon as the feet landed, a voice in his heart said to Liu Yao: Welcome home.

Fluttering snowflakes fell on the coats of the two of them sporadically. They got in the taxi and watched the scenery outside gradually recede, and the old scene reappeared in front of them.

Still can't let go of this place.

Once all thoughts were lost, thinking that I was sinking into this unfamiliar land, where the weeping sea, the broken starlight, and the lonely street, all became Liu Yao's profound life path, in every tide The place where the ebb and flow of the night leans against the railing and looks frequently into the distance.

Scomman has already prepared a table of dishes at home, waiting for his son to bring his boyfriend home.Because Li Na is Chinese and grew up eating Chinese food, Scomman was afraid that Li Na would not be used to eating in France, so he often learned Chinese specialties by following the recipes.Over time, good craftsmanship is comparable to a Chinese chef.

"Ding dong!" The doorbell rang, and Scomman trotted over to open the door.

"dad!"

"Hello, uncle."

"Hello, hello, please come in!"

Si Lang led Liu Yao to change his shoes, absorbed it, and then pulled him to the table and filled a bowl full of rice for him.

Si Kangman sat aside and looked at his son and his boyfriend.

After Scomman was released from prison, he could clearly feel that Silang's heart was stronger, and he was no longer as expressive as before, and more emotions and expressions were hidden deep in his heart, becoming It's a little confusing.

Si Kangman hadn't seen Si Lang's eager look for a long time.

"Dad, did it take a lot of time to cook so many dishes?" Scomman handed the chopsticks to Slang.

"It doesn't take time. Anyway, I have nothing to do at home today. I want to make something delicious to reward you two."

Originally, Liu Yao still had a little appetite because of things on the plane, but as a result, foreigners pay attention to desserts before meals, and specially prepared a cup of freshly brewed hawthorn pear soup, which immediately whetted Liu Yao's appetite.

Si Kangman cut a Sixi meatball in half, put half into the Si Lang bowl, and half into the Liu Yao bowl, and asked with a smile on his face, "Is it delicious?"

The color of Scomman's hair is extremely light, and his eyebrows and eyelashes are light golden yellow. When he blinks, he looks like a golden-winged butterfly fluttering, and gold powder falls down every time he blinks.

With his mouth full, Liu Yao nodded repeatedly at Si Kangman.

Scomman didn't eat much, he watched Liu Yao and Si Lang flirt with each other, and watched them add food to each other.

Teenage love is so good.Si Kangman thought to himself, and couldn't help but think of those days when he was with Su Xiaoqing.

"How many days is Xiaoyao planning to stay in Haicheng?" Scomman asked.

"Stay for about a week." Liu Yao replied.The first time Liu Yao saw Scomman, he felt that this boy was so handsome. His body smelled faintly of disinfectant. He lived in the sun with fair skin and blood vessels could be seen. He was also tall. Standing in front of him was a peerless handsome man.

But the only thing I can feel is that there is such a gloomy knot between this person's brows, the pain of losing his wife in the middle age is still unable to be completely resolved after all.

After the meal, the three of them sat on the sofa to make tea and drink. The three of them just briefly talked about some trivial matters in the university, and obviously did not discuss the relationship between the two of them in depth.

In Scomman's eyes, since it's love, it's just as long as Shiro likes it, and there's no need to say anything else.The overflowing love can be seen from Si Lang's eyes alone, so there is no need for Si Kangman to ask more.

For the next week, Liu Yao stayed at Si Lang's house temporarily, and the two of them lay in bed planning the next week's itinerary.

The next day, when the two of them woke up, it was past ten o'clock, and Scomman had already gone to work. There were fried omelets and grilled sausages in the pan.

"I'll call Brother Gao first to ask, and make an appointment with him in advance." Si Lang and Liu Yao are going to Brother Gao's tattoo shop to get a new couple tattoo. Lost.

"What do you think of my dad?" Si Lang brought over the hot milk, leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Liu Yao.

"Tell the truth?" Liu Yao smiled slyly.

"Of course, just tell me your impression of him."

"First impression, handsome." Liu Yao raised his finger and made a "1", "Second impression, why is this man so good?" Liu Yao pointed to the entire bookshelf of trophies and medals next to the sofa, "Third impression, this man How handsome and excellent."

Liu Yao said seriously.

Si Lang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Liu Yao with a look of "I didn't think so but my boyfriend is so good at talking", and flicked Liu Yao's head lightly.

"It's still my boyfriend who can talk. But he's not the only one who is as outstanding as my dad." Slang paused, "And me. I'm also handsome and outstanding."

"Not as narcissistic as you." Liu Yao pushed Si Lang lightly, and Si Lang immediately fought back, pushing back with greater strength, and pressing Liu Yao on the sofa.

"Aren't I handsome?"

"...not as handsome as me."

Si Lang lowered his head and stamped Liu Yao's mouth.

"Am I handsome or you handsome?"

"I...um..."

"Am I handsome or you handsome?"

"……You handsome."

"Am I good?"

"Not as good as me."

Si Lang's arms pressing on Liu Yao's body trembled a little, and his tone of voice was a little strange, as if he was desperately trying to suppress the excitement in his throat, "Baby, I see that you don't want to admit that I'm good... huh... you want to let me Shall I kiss you?" Si Lang leaned down and lightly bit Liu Yao's earlobe.

Liu Yao closed her eyes tightly, feeling numb and numb all over her body as if electrified.

"This is my home game now. What are you doing? You have to listen to me." Si Lang's voice became even deeper, provoking Liu Yao's last sober nerve.

"What... what are you doing?" Liu Yao opened one eye and closed the other, leaning sideways on the armrest of the sofa, his neckline was wrinkled by Si Lang's hand.

"What are you doing? What do you think?" Si Lang stroked Liu Yao's jawline with his fingertips, "Of course it's you."

Si Lang jumped up, picked up Liu Yao and walked into the house.As soon as Liu Yao was put on the bed and was about to make sauces, the phone rang.

Si Lang decided to turn the phone to silent in advance in the future.

"Hello? Brother Gao, ah...it's me. I want to ask when you are free? We both want to make another tattoo...Okay, sorry for your inconvenience."

"Brother Gao asked us to go tomorrow." Si Lang hung up the phone and was about to unbutton it, when he remembered the call again.

"...Si Lang suddenly felt that the biggest stumbling block on his emotional path was his mobile phone."

"Are you back? Do you have any plans for the afternoon? How about going to see Teacher Xiaohua together? Everyone can come." Si Lang's voice played, and Liu Yao also heard it. He looked at Si Lang and nodded.

"Okay, let's gather at the school gate at five o'clock in the afternoon, and read more messages in the group in the future. You two haven't replied several times, Aite."

Si Lang thought it was because I was doing business that I didn't reply.

After hanging up the phone and looking back at Liu Yao, he had already run out and disappeared.

"Boyfriend? What are you hiding~" Si Lang smiled, and went out to look for Liu Yao, "You have to hide well, if I find you...you won't let it go easily!"

So Si Lang started a carpet-like boyfriend search at home, but unfortunately he didn't find it after searching twice.

"It's weird, it's the second time I've come to my house, so I shouldn't be familiar with it, how can I hide it so well?" Si Lang silently sighed in his heart that Liu Yao's ability is really high, he can play hide-and-seek so well.

There are no bathrooms, kitchens, bedrooms, halls, restaurants... "Liu Yao! You have to hide it! It's not that I can't find you! I'm just thinking about how to punish you later!"

"Punish who?" There was a sound of keys unlocking the door.

"...Dad..." Si Lang blushed. Although the words about the tiger and wolf just now had no sensitive words, it was still a bit embarrassing for his father to hear them.

Then when Scomman went into the cloakroom to change clothes, he found Liu Yao hiding in the closet.

"..."

Hey, young people these days.

can play.Scomman thought to himself.

Scomman was going to attend a more important meeting at night, so he went home to change into formal clothes, and happened to see the young couple playing house.Scomman didn't want to be a shining golden light bulb, so he changed his clothes and left without delay.

"Dad, we..."

Before he finished speaking, the door closed.

"..."