lame brain
Chapter 20 Jiang Yeqing's Coming Out
In the end, it was Fang Weiming who pushed him away, otherwise he would have kissed his brother upstairs just by letting Jiang Yeqing kiss him.
In Jiang Yeqing's own words, this is to give him unlimited time, and he can hug his deskmate until the world is destroyed.
Fang Weiming washed his face with cold water, applied the water to his lips, looked in the mirror and turned around, and the culprit was leaning against the door frame, looking at him jokingly with his arms crossed, "Are you all right? "
Fang Weiming: "..." Pushed him away.
The person behind was staggered by the push, stood firm and chased after him, asking left and right, "Are you angry? Don't you?..."
"..."
Going down the stairs, suddenly the person walking straight ahead stopped, Jiang Yeqing almost bumped into his back, "Why did it stop..." Seeing the man who happened to come up the stairs, looked up at their suits and ties, Eyes lit up, "Hey, brother!"
The man scanned them all with a straight face. Fang Weiming couldn't help but feel a little stiff after being scrutinized. He was more nervous than standing in front of the school principal.
"Yeah." Jiang Yedong turned his head and walked down, "Let's go, Mom and Dad are waiting."
"Brother, don't be so stern, you will scare my friends!" Jiang Yeqing shouted, while pushing Fang Weiming from behind, put his hands on his body, and secretly slipped his hands down when his brother's back was turned away from them , grabbed Fang Weiming's hand, and clasped his sticky fingers tightly.
Fang Weiming didn't dare to shake it too much, because he was afraid of being caught by Jiang Yedong, who looked like a big man in front of him, so he only managed a small amount of effort, but of course he couldn't break free, and his fair face turned red.
The scoundrel next to him looked at his red face and swallowed. His deskmate looked really good-looking when his face turned red. No wonder his face froze when he saw him before, otherwise this person would have been abducted by him long ago.
I was still very complacent in my heart: my deskmate must love me too much, alas, trouble.
When Jiang Yeqing was lost in thought with a smirk, the sweaty Fang Weiming finally shook his paw away, heaved a sigh of relief, and then noticed his smiling face that made goose bumps on his arms.
Fang Weiming: "..." He quickened his feet and moved a little further away from him.
Before sitting in the car, Jiang Yeqing asked Fang Weiming, who was in the car next to him, "Hey at the same table, are you motion sick? Do you want to be in the front?" Seeing that Fang Weiming shook his head, he also got into the car , and sat in the back with him.
The car was very quiet, and Jiang Yedong didn't seem to be in the habit of turning on the radio or playing songs in the car, so only the heater was blowing.
Fang Weiming saw a picture inside the pendant hanging on the driver's seat, and if he looked carefully, he could vaguely see a woman holding a child.
Probably Jiang Yeqing's sister-in-law and nephew, Fang Weiming thought to himself.
Both Fang Weiming and Jiang Yedong were not talkative, and Jiang Yeqing was the only one who asked about what dishes his mother prepared today.
Fang Weiming slightly turned his head and looked out of the window, the road outside flew by, as if there was a hand tightly clutching his heart in his chest, he couldn't breathe, his mother's ferocious face and his father's frowning face in the nightmare across his mind.
If he was found out...if his family was like his mother's...he didn't dare to think about it.
While in a trance, Fang Weiming suddenly grabbed the hand resting on the seat cushion.
He turned his head and saw Jiang Yeqing blinking at him, then secretly reached out a hand from the side to hold his, and then continued to talk about other things with Jiang Yedong who seemed to know nothing about it.
Fang Weiming turned his head quickly, but did not shake off his hand.
As if infected by the warmth of that person's warm palm, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
The car drove into a high-end neighborhood, and they got out of the parking lot and went straight there.
When Fang Weiming walked to the door, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have come empty-handed, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Jiang Yeqing, but unfortunately Jiang Yeqing didn't get his gaze, "Why? Don't worry, my parents still have Sister-in-law and they get along very well."
Said, stepped forward to knock on the door, "Mom! Open the door, I'm back!"
Fang Weiming had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow him in. When he was in a trance, he heard Jiang Yeqing say, "This is Fang Weiming, my deskmate, my deskmate, call me Mom and Dad..." He obediently called out, "Dad, Mom."
Fang Weiming: "..."
Everyone: "..."
In the silence, only Jiang Yeqing's "hahahaha" was particularly obvious.
Realizing what he said, Fang Weiming changed his words with a stiff face, "Uncle and aunt..." His face was so stiff that he could directly hit a stone.
Regardless of whether Jiang Yeqing was on the side, "Hey, hey, why change your mind, parents are very good!"
……
This little episode seemed to be ignored by no one, except Fang Weiming - it was already boring enough, but now it's even more like a gourd.
Jiang Yeqing's parents were different from what he had imagined, they were more amiable and more like the parents of ordinary people, which made him relax a little bit, but Jiang Yeqing's elder brother seemed closer to a big patriarch, His wife is much gentler, she looks like the kind of IKEA IKEA woman.
There is also the little nephew Yuanyuan who is four or five years old and likes to run around.
When Fang Weiming watched their family get along, he felt a feeling of "family".
Fang Weiming was still eating, when suddenly a small head popped out from the side of his chair. He saw who it was, with a slight smile in the corner of his eyes, and lightly stroked his hedgehog-like hair.When I carefully looked at the face with the upturned head, I compared it with Jiang Yeqing's face in my memory when I was a child. Well, the nose is a bit similar, the eyes are a bit similar, and this head of hair...
Yuan Yuan blinked and stared at this person he thought was the most beautiful person he had ever seen, and said, "Brother! Are you Brother Qing's wife?"
Fang Weiming: Hmm... hmm?
All seats are quiet.
Jiang Yeqing, who was sitting next to him, also came over and pulled his nephew's fleshy cheek, and said, "That's right! Call your aunt!"
Crowd: ...
Fang Weiming: ...
Yuan Yuan obediently yelled inarticulately: "Ku, Kuku..."
"Hey, good boy..." Jiang Yeqing looked at the family on the table, straightened up and stood behind Fang Weiming's chair, and said in a very serious manner, "Parents, elder brother, sister-in-law, I like this person, I just want Him." He repeated, "I only like him."
Fang Weiming lowered his head and didn't dare to look, afraid of what he might see. The person next to him grabbed his sweating palm again. At this moment, he seemed to feel endless power passing from the palms of the two people. come over.
Familiar warmth and light.
Fang Weiming seemed to have returned to the memories of his childhood in a trance, and it was the same hands that gave him familiar things that he could continue to walk on.
……
In the end, it was Jiang's father who spoke first, "Eat first, and we'll talk about this matter after eating."
Jiang's mother on the side was not surprised at all, but was inexplicably calm, and then said, "Second treasure, I actually had this hunch when you were in junior high school. You haven't found a partner in the past few years, and the age of puppy love It’s almost over, but fortunately I caught a tail..."
Fang Weiming: ...Second, Second Treasure?
Jiang Erbao felt as if he had been poked into a sore foot, "Mom! I told you not to call me Erbao! My wife is still here... It's over, it's over, my image..."
Fang Weiming: ...You don't have such a thing.
There was no family law like brooms or washboards as imagined, but after letting them have a full meal, they talked for a while. Seeing that the two of them were extremely firm, they didn't say anything more, but Jiang Yeqing When the elder brother looked at him, he always looked coldly at a person who "robbed his younger brother".
Then they were temporarily kicked out and asked them not to come back until the New Year's Eve.
The two watched helplessly as the door closed in front of them.
Jiang Yeqing shivered and sighed, "It's better to wear more, or you will be frozen to death, they are so cruel...Are you cold at the same table? Go to the human stove to warm up," he said, turning around Looking at him, before he could say anything, he put his arms around him. "Hey, where are we going next? Let's go to your apartment at the same table, but the taxis of this kind are extinct, right? Let's walk and look for it..."
Fang Weiming was surrounded by warmth, the two of them walked step by step like koalas, and occasionally turned their heads to see the shadow under the street lamp, as if they were one.
Two series of closely connected footprints were left in the snow.
It's not cold at all.
The two thought in their hearts at the same time, hugging each other tightly.
【journal】
(The man has been by my side for the past few days, so I can’t write at night, so I have to seize the opportunity and write down two notes in a hurry while he is taking a shower in the bathroom.)
……
New Year's resolution: I hope he will be healthy and healthy every year.
(small print)
I hope I can spend Spring Festival with him every year in the future.
……
***
Coming out without abusiveness at all, haha.
In Jiang Yeqing's own words, this is to give him unlimited time, and he can hug his deskmate until the world is destroyed.
Fang Weiming washed his face with cold water, applied the water to his lips, looked in the mirror and turned around, and the culprit was leaning against the door frame, looking at him jokingly with his arms crossed, "Are you all right? "
Fang Weiming: "..." Pushed him away.
The person behind was staggered by the push, stood firm and chased after him, asking left and right, "Are you angry? Don't you?..."
"..."
Going down the stairs, suddenly the person walking straight ahead stopped, Jiang Yeqing almost bumped into his back, "Why did it stop..." Seeing the man who happened to come up the stairs, looked up at their suits and ties, Eyes lit up, "Hey, brother!"
The man scanned them all with a straight face. Fang Weiming couldn't help but feel a little stiff after being scrutinized. He was more nervous than standing in front of the school principal.
"Yeah." Jiang Yedong turned his head and walked down, "Let's go, Mom and Dad are waiting."
"Brother, don't be so stern, you will scare my friends!" Jiang Yeqing shouted, while pushing Fang Weiming from behind, put his hands on his body, and secretly slipped his hands down when his brother's back was turned away from them , grabbed Fang Weiming's hand, and clasped his sticky fingers tightly.
Fang Weiming didn't dare to shake it too much, because he was afraid of being caught by Jiang Yedong, who looked like a big man in front of him, so he only managed a small amount of effort, but of course he couldn't break free, and his fair face turned red.
The scoundrel next to him looked at his red face and swallowed. His deskmate looked really good-looking when his face turned red. No wonder his face froze when he saw him before, otherwise this person would have been abducted by him long ago.
I was still very complacent in my heart: my deskmate must love me too much, alas, trouble.
When Jiang Yeqing was lost in thought with a smirk, the sweaty Fang Weiming finally shook his paw away, heaved a sigh of relief, and then noticed his smiling face that made goose bumps on his arms.
Fang Weiming: "..." He quickened his feet and moved a little further away from him.
Before sitting in the car, Jiang Yeqing asked Fang Weiming, who was in the car next to him, "Hey at the same table, are you motion sick? Do you want to be in the front?" Seeing that Fang Weiming shook his head, he also got into the car , and sat in the back with him.
The car was very quiet, and Jiang Yedong didn't seem to be in the habit of turning on the radio or playing songs in the car, so only the heater was blowing.
Fang Weiming saw a picture inside the pendant hanging on the driver's seat, and if he looked carefully, he could vaguely see a woman holding a child.
Probably Jiang Yeqing's sister-in-law and nephew, Fang Weiming thought to himself.
Both Fang Weiming and Jiang Yedong were not talkative, and Jiang Yeqing was the only one who asked about what dishes his mother prepared today.
Fang Weiming slightly turned his head and looked out of the window, the road outside flew by, as if there was a hand tightly clutching his heart in his chest, he couldn't breathe, his mother's ferocious face and his father's frowning face in the nightmare across his mind.
If he was found out...if his family was like his mother's...he didn't dare to think about it.
While in a trance, Fang Weiming suddenly grabbed the hand resting on the seat cushion.
He turned his head and saw Jiang Yeqing blinking at him, then secretly reached out a hand from the side to hold his, and then continued to talk about other things with Jiang Yedong who seemed to know nothing about it.
Fang Weiming turned his head quickly, but did not shake off his hand.
As if infected by the warmth of that person's warm palm, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
The car drove into a high-end neighborhood, and they got out of the parking lot and went straight there.
When Fang Weiming walked to the door, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have come empty-handed, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Jiang Yeqing, but unfortunately Jiang Yeqing didn't get his gaze, "Why? Don't worry, my parents still have Sister-in-law and they get along very well."
Said, stepped forward to knock on the door, "Mom! Open the door, I'm back!"
Fang Weiming had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow him in. When he was in a trance, he heard Jiang Yeqing say, "This is Fang Weiming, my deskmate, my deskmate, call me Mom and Dad..." He obediently called out, "Dad, Mom."
Fang Weiming: "..."
Everyone: "..."
In the silence, only Jiang Yeqing's "hahahaha" was particularly obvious.
Realizing what he said, Fang Weiming changed his words with a stiff face, "Uncle and aunt..." His face was so stiff that he could directly hit a stone.
Regardless of whether Jiang Yeqing was on the side, "Hey, hey, why change your mind, parents are very good!"
……
This little episode seemed to be ignored by no one, except Fang Weiming - it was already boring enough, but now it's even more like a gourd.
Jiang Yeqing's parents were different from what he had imagined, they were more amiable and more like the parents of ordinary people, which made him relax a little bit, but Jiang Yeqing's elder brother seemed closer to a big patriarch, His wife is much gentler, she looks like the kind of IKEA IKEA woman.
There is also the little nephew Yuanyuan who is four or five years old and likes to run around.
When Fang Weiming watched their family get along, he felt a feeling of "family".
Fang Weiming was still eating, when suddenly a small head popped out from the side of his chair. He saw who it was, with a slight smile in the corner of his eyes, and lightly stroked his hedgehog-like hair.When I carefully looked at the face with the upturned head, I compared it with Jiang Yeqing's face in my memory when I was a child. Well, the nose is a bit similar, the eyes are a bit similar, and this head of hair...
Yuan Yuan blinked and stared at this person he thought was the most beautiful person he had ever seen, and said, "Brother! Are you Brother Qing's wife?"
Fang Weiming: Hmm... hmm?
All seats are quiet.
Jiang Yeqing, who was sitting next to him, also came over and pulled his nephew's fleshy cheek, and said, "That's right! Call your aunt!"
Crowd: ...
Fang Weiming: ...
Yuan Yuan obediently yelled inarticulately: "Ku, Kuku..."
"Hey, good boy..." Jiang Yeqing looked at the family on the table, straightened up and stood behind Fang Weiming's chair, and said in a very serious manner, "Parents, elder brother, sister-in-law, I like this person, I just want Him." He repeated, "I only like him."
Fang Weiming lowered his head and didn't dare to look, afraid of what he might see. The person next to him grabbed his sweating palm again. At this moment, he seemed to feel endless power passing from the palms of the two people. come over.
Familiar warmth and light.
Fang Weiming seemed to have returned to the memories of his childhood in a trance, and it was the same hands that gave him familiar things that he could continue to walk on.
……
In the end, it was Jiang's father who spoke first, "Eat first, and we'll talk about this matter after eating."
Jiang's mother on the side was not surprised at all, but was inexplicably calm, and then said, "Second treasure, I actually had this hunch when you were in junior high school. You haven't found a partner in the past few years, and the age of puppy love It’s almost over, but fortunately I caught a tail..."
Fang Weiming: ...Second, Second Treasure?
Jiang Erbao felt as if he had been poked into a sore foot, "Mom! I told you not to call me Erbao! My wife is still here... It's over, it's over, my image..."
Fang Weiming: ...You don't have such a thing.
There was no family law like brooms or washboards as imagined, but after letting them have a full meal, they talked for a while. Seeing that the two of them were extremely firm, they didn't say anything more, but Jiang Yeqing When the elder brother looked at him, he always looked coldly at a person who "robbed his younger brother".
Then they were temporarily kicked out and asked them not to come back until the New Year's Eve.
The two watched helplessly as the door closed in front of them.
Jiang Yeqing shivered and sighed, "It's better to wear more, or you will be frozen to death, they are so cruel...Are you cold at the same table? Go to the human stove to warm up," he said, turning around Looking at him, before he could say anything, he put his arms around him. "Hey, where are we going next? Let's go to your apartment at the same table, but the taxis of this kind are extinct, right? Let's walk and look for it..."
Fang Weiming was surrounded by warmth, the two of them walked step by step like koalas, and occasionally turned their heads to see the shadow under the street lamp, as if they were one.
Two series of closely connected footprints were left in the snow.
It's not cold at all.
The two thought in their hearts at the same time, hugging each other tightly.
【journal】
(The man has been by my side for the past few days, so I can’t write at night, so I have to seize the opportunity and write down two notes in a hurry while he is taking a shower in the bathroom.)
……
New Year's resolution: I hope he will be healthy and healthy every year.
(small print)
I hope I can spend Spring Festival with him every year in the future.
……
***
Coming out without abusiveness at all, haha.
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