Do you have a scholarly tyranny?

"Quit smoking? It's not because of Datou and Tian Tian, ​​who annoy me all day long."

"Very good." Tan Siming expressed his approval.

"Don't tell me, after quitting, I really feel refreshed."

Xi Hu looked up and smiled, and stood up from the sofa, trying to pull Tan Siming up, "Aren't you coming to study? I'm just watching TV here, you go, the study is on the second floor."

But stopped again, and bent down.

"Wait a minute..."

Tan Siming dangles in front of him every day, and Xi Hu adheres to the idea of ​​learning for others. It has been almost a week and he hasn't gotten close to anyone.

At this moment, Xi Hu couldn't bear it anymore.

"What?" Tan Siming asked.

"I want to kiss you..."

It's better to kiss first and then let Tan Siming go to study.

The two of them hadn't done anything else, but they had kissed too many times, and they soon became inseparable. They couldn't tell who was kissing and who was being kissed, and they were both feeling each other's scent.It wasn't until the moment when the lips and tongue were separated that the silver thread drawn from Tan Siming's mouth showed the emotion between the two of them just now.

Xi Hu's throat choked up, and he wanted to kiss again, when he suddenly heard the sound of something heavy falling on the ground.Turning his head, he saw a person standing by the door, who had been in for an unknown amount of time.

The briefcase in his hand dropped, but the man didn't pick it up, and just stared at the two on the sofa in a daze.

The living room of their house is too big, and the sofa is a bit far from the door. Xi Hu and Tan Siming were talking and kissing each other, but they couldn't hear the sound of the door opening.

Xi Junfeng is back.

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In the past, Xi Hu would think, why did he care so much about Xi Junfeng regardless of himself?

His conclusion is: Out of the instinct of masculinity, he actually admires Xi Junfeng a little bit.

Starting from scratch, Xi Junfeng's success in his career can be described as a model for entrepreneurs in Yuanxing City; even if he fights with him, Xi Junfeng can never let him get the slightest bit of money.

Xi Junfeng seldom praised him, he was not recognized by others, he always wanted to attract attention.

This time Xi Hu definitely didn't do it intentionally, but it attracted too much attention.

Seeing that Xi Junfeng was so frightened, he didn't even say a word.

But Xi Junfeng was worthy of being Xi Junfeng, he only stayed for a moment, and then walked over.

Xi Hu turned around immediately, facing his father, trying to block Tan Siming's face.

But Xi Junfeng didn't even look at him, and bypassed him.

Xi Junfeng asked Tan Siming: "Xiao Tan, what's the matter with you?"

Tan Siming, as a learning model from junior high school to high school, has always been a student who guides students at parent meetings.Xi Junfeng recognized it.

Tan Siming was about to answer, but Xi Hu jumped ahead and spoke first.

"That's what you see."

Xi Hu said stubbornly, "He likes me, and I like him too."

The person sitting on the couch shut up.

Shocked by this sudden declaration of confession, Xi Junfeng's eyes widened unknowingly. If you look carefully, there are still one or two bloodshot eyes.He couldn't believe it, and he was still looking at Tan Siming: "Tell the truth to uncle, is what he said true?"

"I said, I like to talk about Siming."

Xi Hu slowly repeated it to Xi Junfeng, as if he was talking to himself.He didn't understand why Xi Junfeng aimed at Tan Siming in an attempt to let people see him, and added, "I want to be with him."

"Are you... having sex?"

Xi Junfeng still didn't look at him, and bluntly put labels on the two of them.

"So what?" Xi Hu was a little annoyed, he had said so, and Xi Junfeng still didn't change his target.

Looking at it again, Xi Junfeng seemed to be about to explode, his fists were covered, and the veins on his hands were clearly visible.

This is the rhythm of beating someone!

"You dare to hit him!"

He raised his voice.He picked up Tan Siming from the sofa and wanted to send him out the door.Shouted to Xi Junfeng, "I am your son!"

Unexpectedly, Xi Junfeng put his hands down instead?

Xi Junfeng's face, from shock at the beginning, to suspicion, and now, has turned into indifference.

"You go."

No anger, no pain, but like relief.

"What are you?"

Xi Hu was puzzled: How could Xi Junfeng be so talkative?

"I want you not to come back."

Xi Junfeng finally looked at Xi Hu, "I will fulfill my duty as a guardian, and will continue to pay you living expenses, but I will take back the house, so you can go wherever you fall in love."

The sound of the fan was still ringing, and the father and son were looking at each other, but it seemed that they had penetrated each other's eyes, and they didn't see each other at all.

Tan Siming said from the side: "But you are his father..."

"He's not my son, and my son won't like men."

Xi Junfeng interrupted, as if it would be a kind of sacrilege if they stayed for a while longer, "He doesn't deserve to stay here in this family."

……

Along the way, Xi Hu walked mechanically, his whole body was like a stone.

Tan Siming supported him and brought him back to his home.

On weekends, Tan Yuandao was still on duty at the hospital, but Yu Manlu was busy making lunch.When she saw Tan Siming came back, she was a little surprised: "Xiao Ming, you're back right now? Didn't you say you stayed at your classmates' house all day?"

After speaking, he saw Xi Hu and waved, "Are you here? Just in time, I made a few more dishes, you and Xiao Ming can eat together."

There are several home-cooked side dishes on the dining table, both meat and vegetables, and there is a bowl of pork rib soup in the middle.

"No, thank you, Auntie."

Xi Hu couldn't eat it, so he declined.

He asked again: "Auntie, I'm a little dizzy. Can I sleep at your house for a while?"

"It's fine."

Yu Manlu saw that his expression was not good, so he was sent upstairs.

Yu Manlu sat down at the dining table.She filled a bowl of soup for Tan Siming, put some ribs in, and asked, "What's wrong with your classmate? It looks so scary."

Tan Siming couldn't explain it.He also pulled away a chair and sat down, took the bowl Yu Manlu handed him, holding it with both hands.

The soup was delicious, but Tan Siming didn't have much appetite, so he took a sip and put down the bowl.

"Something happened to his house, so he has to stay at our house for one night."

Just now, Tan Siming unilaterally decided for Xi Hu to bring Xi Hu to live in his home.

Xi Hu shook his head: "It's okay, I'm going to live on campus, so I can't affect you."

Tan Siming looked at it, feeling distressed.

Why does such a gentle person always get hurt?

He compromised and said, "Just for one night. The school dormitory management committee should not approve it on weekends. You can go through the formalities tomorrow."

Xi Hu finally agreed.

Yu Manlu's eyes were still inquiring.When Tan Siming saw it, he paused for a moment, with a somewhat unbearable expression on his face: "Mom, don't ask any more questions, and don't ask him either."

"Xiao Ming has grown up, and now he doesn't tell the truth to his mother..."

Yu Manlu sighed lightly, a little disappointed.

Tan Siming knew why she was.

In the past, Tan Siming would tell Yu Manlu everything in detail.

This is what makes Tan Siming the most different from other children's children. He is very direct and has no puberty tweaks at all.

Therefore, Yu Manlu had heard the name Xi Hu as early as a few years ago.

Tan Siming told Yu Manlu that he had a classmate named Xi Hu, who was handsome and gentle.

Xi Hu has a canine tooth when he smiles, and his whole body is full of intelligence, but the exams are always like playing games.

Tan Siming said: He was very upset.

Xi Hu, who is very clear about dealing with people and dealing with things, chooses to avoid everything about himself.

Tan Siming regrets: This man has a golden appearance and a poor appearance.

Xi Hu plays football very well. People can watch it and want to learn something.

Tan Siming was inspired and occasionally learned songs at home.

what else?

Tan Siming said a lot, so much that he couldn't remember it himself.

Looking back, about a year ago, Tan Siming stopped talking about Xi Hu with Yu Manlu.

That was the time when he found out that he liked Xi Hu - after that, Tan Siming knew that there were certain things that he could never tell Yu Manlu again.

I like the same sex, no matter how I tell my parents about this, I just try to minimize the harm as much as possible, but it can't be zero-the harm always exists.

Schrödinger's cat is locked in a box, which always gives people a little bit of luck.

If it is uncovered, how hopeless will the person who sees the dead cat be?

Better not say it.

Suddenly, Yu Manlu put his hands on his chest and began to sing.

"The cold leaves fluttered all over my face, and my son's rebellion broke my heart. What you said pierced my heart like an ice pick. Mom was really hurt..."

Tan Siming: "..."

He thought, to say or not to say, this is really an unsolvable problem.

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