God, your chapter H has been locked by me

Wei Ning stayed at home until the fifth day of the fifth day when he received a call from the TV station asking him to go to work early, saying that the live broadcast of Mount Everest was very effective. The film was cut and aired immediately.

Before leaving, Dad Wei was chatting with the editor-in-chief about the agricultural products fair. The editor-in-chief promised to help Dad Wei Ning reserve a booth, and Dad Wei was discussing with him how to arrange the booth, whether to put some pollution-free vegetables or something.

"Uncle, let's call." The editor-in-chief kept chatting with Wei's father until they got into the car. Wei Ning followed him into the car and muttered in a low voice: "Han Jianguo, you are good enough. Why do I feel that my son's status is different? Shaken!" He said, turning his head and smiling, waving goodbye to his parents who were sending him off to the station.

"Xiao Han, take care of our bastard! Wei Ning, don't bother Xiao Han all the time, earn some money yourself!"

"Mom, I'm your own son..." Wei Ning rolled his eyes and waved his hand: "Okay, go back, you two pay attention to your health, I will call you!"

"Well, come back when you have time!"

After finding a seat and sitting down, Wei Ning turned his head, and his parents were still waving outside.

"They want to know that what I brought home is not a friend, but a boyfriend. They must kill me." Wei Ning sighed, the editor-in-chief grabbed his hand calmly, and Wei Ning looked at him: "Editor-in-chief, you Just give me some more time..."

"I know, this is not your business alone, I am also working hard." The editor-in-chief squeezed his hand, although there was a smile on his face, but it made Wei Ning feel a little perfunctory: "I hope my efforts will not be in vain. .”

Wei Ning stopped talking.In fact, the editor-in-chief's worry is very reasonable. Even if his parents now give the editor-in-chief a flower, if he really knows that his son is having sex with him, he will definitely turn his face and deny him immediately...

When the car started, Wei Ning held the editor-in-chief's hand instead, feeling that their battle line was still very long.

I don’t know if it’s because this year is the year of the horse. Wei Ning has been feeling exhausted since the beginning of the year. Half a year's business trips are full for them.The editor-in-chief was not much better, the agency wanted to promote him as editor-in-chief, and he was so busy every day that several fires were not turned on in the house, and the kitchen was covered with a layer of dust.

I don't know that the leaders of the station and the editor-in-chief have discussed it. Their arrangements are always subtly staggered. Either Wei Ning is on a business trip or the editor-in-chief is on a business trip. Finally, both of them came back and both had to work overtime. More than half of the year has passed , The days when the two meet each other can be counted, and often they have to rely on Weibo to know what the other is doing recently.

This time Wei Ning came back from out of town to catch a red-eye flight at night, and the subway was suspended after getting off the plane. He ordered a black car and rushed home non-stop. Today he has to go home no matter what.

When he hurried downstairs, it was already past four o'clock in the morning. Wei Ning glanced at the bouquet in his bosom, several of which had wilted. , Plug it back in again, and then enter the elevator.

This time the business trip was quite long, Wei Ningzheng hadn't come home for three months, when he opened the door, a familiar smell came over his face, his nose was a little sore, put down the flowers, Wei Ning took off his coat, and tiptoed towards the bedroom , the editor-in-chief was sleeping, Wei Ning looked at him for a while, then went to the bathroom to wash off the dust and sweat on his body, and then shaved his beard. This time he went out with a lot of tan, and he was a little unconfident about his beauty .

When I returned to the bedroom, the editor-in-chief was still awake, probably exhausted.Wei Ning walked to the bed, and found a glass of water beside the bed, and a box of medicine beside the water, he was stunned, picked it up to explain, it turned out to be... sleeping pills.

Feeling sour, Wei Ning squatted on the head of the bed. The editor-in-chief was sleeping soundly. He seemed to have lost some weight. Originally, his complexion was darker than his own, but now he was paler. Wei Ning couldn't help reaching out to touch the editor-in-chief. face, then leaned over and kissed it.

"Honey, I'm back."

At this time, suddenly the light in the bedroom came on.Wei Ning was taken aback, and before he had time to react, he found someone... Uh, no, a stick was swung towards him.Wei Ning yelled, sat on the ground with his buttocks, rolled with the momentum, and the stick hit the air, and Wei Ning saw that it was a mop stick.

"Where did the thief come from? He stole from my old lady!"

"Hmm..." Wei Ning raised his head with tears in his eyes after being hit by a sap on the head, and finally saw clearly that this fierce old lady... was the editor-in-chief's own mother.

"Auntie..." Wei Ning burst into tears, and was speechless for a while holding his head.

Man Qing was also stunned, and he hesitated for a long time before saying: "Ah, are you okay..."

At this time, the editor-in-chief was also woken up. He first saw his own mother holding a mop and didn't know what to do, so he frowned and said, "What time is it, you just clean up?" As he said, he looked down and saw Wei Ning, Although it was just a back view sitting on the ground, the editor-in-chief immediately recognized it: "Wei Ning?"

Wei Ning turned his head and squeezed out a smile with a distorted expression: "Honey... I'm back..."

The editor-in-chief raised his forehead, sighed, and got up to get the medicine box: "It's all right, Mom, go to bed, I'll take care of him."

"Xiao Ning, I'm sorry, I thought..."

"It's okay, it's okay, Auntie, go back quickly, I'm afraid when I see that mop..."

Manqing smiled awkwardly, and left with the murder weapon. Wei Ning breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, the editor-in-chief had returned with the medicine box, pulled Wei Ning up from the ground, let him sit on the bed, pulled his hand away, and frowned. Wrinkled—the forehead was swollen like a big lump, with a little bloodshot.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came back?" The editor-in-chief began to disinfect him with alcohol.

"Isn't this a surprise for you... Hiss..." Wei Ning frowned: "Who knew your mother was here... Did I owe her in my previous life? Every time I saw him, I was so unlucky... You said Did your mother do it on purpose? For me to snatch you away, so that no successor of your Han family will always hold a grudge?"

"You..." The editor-in-chief put the band-aid on, straightened Wei Ning's hair, and started to stare at him: "You're skinny and dark."

"Editor-in-Chief..." Wei Ning felt sour from seeing this, and put his arms around the editor-in-chief's neck: "Aren't you sleeping well? Why are you still taking medicine?"

"Think what you think."

"I'm not kidding you!"

"fine."

"Editor-in-chief!"

The editor-in-chief suddenly laughed. He stroked Wei Ning's hair, and said in a low voice, "I've been too tired lately, I'm a bit nervous." Then, he lifted the quilt: "Come up and lie down with me for a while."

"Yeah." Wei Ning just got out of the shower, put on his pajamas, climbed into bed, and got into the quilt with the editor-in-chief. The editor-in-chief lay down first and gave up an arm. Wei Ning immediately lay on his arm. Reaching into the hem of his clothes, he touched the rope around his waist.

"Why is aunt here?"

"I had a quarrel with my family, and I'm bothering me." The editor-in-chief shook his head helplessly: "It's okay, I told her husband, and she will be picked up in two days." The editor-in-chief said, touching Wei Ning Touch it: "Have you grown muscles?"

Wei Ning hugged him and hummed, "How is it? I'm holding back my strength!"

The editor-in-chief raised his eyebrows, and Wei Ning started looking for death again: "Sooner or later, you will be ruined!"

"I'm sorry!" the editor-in-chief said, and suddenly turned over and put Wei Ning under him. Wei Ning was still struggling at first, but the two of them were glued to each other when their eyes met, and neither of them moved.

"Xiao Ning..." The editor-in-chief called out in a low voice, Wei Ning's eyes suddenly turned sour, and he hugged him tightly, Wei Ning whispered coquettishly: "I miss me..."

The editor-in-chief kissed him on the neck, and his hands began to be irregular. Wei Ning was very cooperative. Just as the two of them were in the mood, they suddenly heard Man Qing ask, "Where do you put the roses in the living room?"

As soon as Wei Ning opened his eyes, he saw Man Qing standing at the door, holding a bouquet of roses in his hand. He shivered and pushed the editor-in-chief away with a sound, covering his bare upper body with a quilt, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"You guys go ahead, I'm leaving now." Man Qing put the flowers on the bedside, looked between Wei Ning and the editor-in-chief a few times, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Young man, tsk tsk..." As he spoke, he walked out The door, and kindly helped them close the door.

"..." Wei Ning rubbed his hair, lost all interest, picked up the pajamas and put them on, the door suddenly opened again, Wei Ning froze, and saw Man Qing poked his head: "Don't forget to lock the door. Door."

"..." The door closed again, Wei Ning quickly put on his clothes, and turned to look at the editor-in-chief: "Do you think she will come?"

The editor-in-chief got out of bed expressionlessly and locked the door. When he came back, he picked up the flowers and looked at them: "Rosa rose?"

Wei Ning chuckled: "Then what, happy birthday."

"Good boy." The editor-in-chief reached out and patted Wei Ning's head.

Originally, there was an eight-year difference between the two, and he was the last person to look forward to any birthday, but seeing this kid making plans for him and taking care of himself, he would soften his heart and let him make troubles.

The two went back to the cage and slept for two hours. The editor-in-chief guessed that the medicine hadn't taken off, and they were still in a deep sleep. Woke up.

Wei Ning turned his head and saw the editor-in-chief frowning there. Wei Ning sat up and said, "You sleep, I'll go and have a look." Then, he got out of bed and went straight to the kitchen.

Ms. Han Manqing was wearing an apron and working in the kitchen. When she saw Wei Ning coming over, she greeted with a smile, "Wake up? Sit there and wait, I'm almost done."

Wei Ning took a look, it was fried steamed bun slices, they looked decent, and they looked good.Wei Ning nodded and went to the refrigerator to take out milk and microwave it.

"I think you two are having a good time?"

Wei Ning turned his head and found that Han Manqing was looking at himself: "It's been a year since I saw you, but you look a bit grown-up."

"Come closer to Zhu Zhechi." Wei Ning smiled: "Auntie, thank you for having a good son, I took advantage of it."

"That's not it!" Han Manqing also laughed, and she handed the fried steamed buns to Wei Ning: "What else are you called aunt?"

Wei Ning was taken aback, took the plate, and said stupidly, "What's that called?"

Han Manqing burst out laughing: "Forget it, let's try it!"

"Oh..." Wei Ning just took a bite, when Han Manqing added: "I've been practicing for a few days, so it shouldn't taste bad."

"..." Wei Ning swallowed with difficulty, and put the plate on the table: "Then what... I should do it?"

"It's so bad?" Han Manqing couldn't believe it, Wei Ning gave her a "it's so bad" expression, and started to fry eggs in the kitchen.Han Manqing stood by and watched for a while, when he suddenly heard the doorbell ring.

"How about checking the water meter this early in the morning?" Han Manqing muttered, and turned to open the door, but there was no movement for a long time. Wei Ning made breakfast, and he was stunned when he brought it out.Seeing his father-in-law and mother-in-law sitting at the dining table staring wide-eyed, Han Manqing pushed a plate of steamed buns to him, humming: "You eat all this plate of steamed buns, and I will go home with you!"

The latter looked like a dead mother.

Wei Ning suddenly had a very ridiculous idea, could his mother-in-law run away from home in a fit of anger because he failed to learn how to cook?

"Um, uncle, good morning, do you want... breakfast?" Wei Ning said awkwardly.

The editor-in-chief's stepfather looked at him, lowered his head to look at the steamed buns again, and finally glanced at his wife, finally picked up a piece of fried steamed buns, and slowly shook his head at Wei Ning.

"..." Wei Ning quickly poured him a glass of milk...to rinse his mouth.

"I watched your show." Stepfather said suddenly, Wei Ning was stunned, and then heard his expressionless evaluation: "It's okay to watch."

"Hehe...thank you."

"The interview part is very innovative, and the excavated scenery is also good."

"Hehe... Uncle, you read it carefully, don't you?"

The stepfather stopped talking, ate a mouthful of steamed buns silently, and let out a huff.

When the editor-in-chief came out, he saw Wei Ning sitting with his own mother and godfather having breakfast together, looking very happy. He glanced at the table, decisively discarded the best-looking fried steamed buns, and picked up Wei Ning's After eating bacon and egg toast, he nodded and looked at Wei Ning: "There is progress."

At this time, the stepfather's cell phone rang, he picked it up, gave a feed, his face suddenly became ugly, and when he hung up the phone, he had a dark face and said in a low voice: "Your son ran away again." Said After finishing, he stood up suddenly, and even glanced at the unfinished steamed buns with lingering fear: "I want to rush back, will you go with me or continue to lose your temper?"

"Why this time?" Han Manqing also stood up: "What happened to his Bai Yueguang?"

The stepfather clicked his tongue, turned around and left without saying anything, Han Manqing quickly followed, the editor-in-chief followed them downstairs, Wei Ning followed two steps at first, then suddenly thought of something, quickly took out his mobile phone and called the second child.

"Second brother, where are you going to work? Let me tell you, Tang Kai is probably going to look for you. Do you hear me on guard?"

"Little gay! If you destroy the relationship between me and Xiao Xia again, believe it or not, I will post your photo on the gay forum?" Tang Kai's gloomy voice came from the other end of the phone, and Wei Ning was stunned. Just as he opened his mouth to curse, Tang Kai said, "Where did Xiao Xia go? Where did you hide him?"

"Crazy! I haven't said it yet. If you make troubles for my old lady, I will fight with you!" Wei Ning angrily hung up the phone.

Since the editor-in-chief's parents left, two or three days have passed, and the second child has lost contact. Wei Ning is useless to worry, and can only wait for the news.That night, Wei Ning came back early, and was planning to show off while the editor-in-chief was not cooking, but suddenly received a call from the second child, which was still an unfamiliar number.

"Weizi, can you... lend me some money?"

"What's your situation? Tang Kai found you? He forced you? Where are you going? Isn't your job stable..." Wei Ning was a little anxious, and asked a series of questions, but the second child didn't answer, remembering that he just Sweating: "You are talking!"

"Weizi, don't worry about it..."

"What do you mean I don't care, what do you take me for?"

"Weizi..." The voice of the second child suddenly sounded strange, he took a few deep breaths, and suddenly said in a low voice, "Tang Kai is in the operating room, help me..."

"Fuck, you asked him for money! Are you stupid? Can you drop out of school? You can't get along here because of him, and you don't have to do IT. You go to drink with customers, and the little money you earn even yourself I can't even support you...you forgot, right?" Wei Ning roared angrily, after a while, he suddenly calmed down: "Is it serious? Why didn't you contact his family?"

"He was in a car accident and suffered internal bleeding..." The second child choked up a bit: "He smashed his phone, I can't get in touch..."

"Fuck, I'll contact you!"

"It's too late, Weizi..."

"I know, I know, I'll send you money now! Damn it! I'll ask his brother to get it back after the beating is over!"

Hanging up the phone, Wei Ning took the card and ran out. He ran into the editor-in-chief in the elevator. He briefly explained the matter, so the editor-in-chief gave him a card and went to the ATM with him. Wei Ning transferred money inside. He called the second child back on the mobile phone and asked about Tang Kai's situation.

After a while, Wei Ning came out. Seeing that the editor-in-chief had just finished calling, he asked, "How is it? Is it serious?"

"See when the earliest flight is, I'll go over and see."

"I'll go too." Wei Ning said immediately.

The editor-in-chief looked at him and hummed.

Tang Kai was hit badly. It is said that he hit the railing of the viaduct at high speed, and half of the car went out. It was his fate that he didn't fall.When Wei Ning arrived with the editor-in-chief, Tang Kai had already come out of the operating room, wrapped like a mummy, lying on the bed with the help of a ventilator.

Wei Ning felt uncomfortable looking at it, but when he saw that the second child was lying on the bedside like a little daughter-in-law, he didn't get angry. The editor-in-chief called the second child over and wanted to go out and ask him Situation, Wei Ning walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, seeing that Tang Kai was still awake, he hummed in various ways.

Suddenly, Tang Kai grabbed her hand, and Wei Ning's goosebumps were about to fall off, when he saw Tang Kai opened his mouth, he leaned over and finally heard it clearly.

"When we first met, you also stayed with me in the hospital for a whole night. Do you think we got into trouble with the hospital..."

"Crazy." Wei Ning snorted, trying to shake off Tang Kai, but was pinched tightly by Tang Kai.

"Xiao Xia, give me one more chance..."

Wei Ning looked at Tang Kai, didn't know what to say for a while, and finally sighed.

What a fucking evil fate...

This night, he and the editor-in-chief were not guarding at the hospital, and the second child was talking about Tang Kai's accident because of him, and he had to watch here, in case Tang Kai had an accident, he would not be able to explain it.But Wei Ning knows that these words are just excuses, the second child clearly still likes that bastard, who can't see it!

Walking back to the hotel with the editor-in-chief, Wei Ning suddenly felt a little emotional, and the editor-in-chief patted him on the shoulder: "Don't meddle in their affairs."

"Where did all this come from? Last time you fought with him at home, what did you say?"

The editor-in-chief sighed: "I said, if you love someone, you must at least ensure that you can protect them before you start. Otherwise, it will be a disaster." The editor-in-chief said, putting his arms around Wei Ning: "My stepfather forced him to marry, and he I have run several times, this is the third time."

"It's a good thing your family didn't object to you..." Wei Ning sighed.

"Where there is gain, there must be loss. I don't object, and I don't necessarily care about me." The editor-in-chief said briefly, but Wei Ning can still feel the emotions of being under the fence these years.

"Editor-in-Chief, I want to apply to go to the Netherlands for the next show." Wei Ning suddenly said, "I want to report on the living conditions of same-sex couples there. Law, they should not be oppressed and discriminated against because they are a minority, and they should not be ashamed of themselves because they like the same sex... When it comes to shame, those who are prejudiced, sarcastic, and maliciously hurt other people You should be ashamed!"

"Be careful to block you from the stage." The editor-in-chief smiled, and reached out to touch Wei Ning's head pamperingly.

"I'm not joking." Wei Ning lowered his head, feeling a little fluctuating.

"You..." The editor-in-chief stopped, and pulled Wei Ning aside. There were few people on the road, and the place where they were standing was even clearer. Wei Ning suddenly came over and buried his head in the editor-in-chief's arms.

"Editor-in-Chief, I am with you, no matter what I face, I will not be afraid. But...I can't get angry...Why should my parents and family be ashamed because I am not heterosexual? Ashamed? Be looked down upon Obviously we did nothing wrong... First, I didn't betray my heart, second, I didn't disappoint my lover, and third, I didn't cheat my family, why..." Wei Ning suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of tears. Tears: "Why, those who give up because they care about other people's eyes, no one blames them, but are called mature, realistic, and general-minded? If the media I want to do can't correctly guide the direction of public opinion, What the hell am I doing? Being the pawn of some gangster?"

"Kid." The editor-in-chief wiped his face for him, and gently held him in his arms: "Let's put away your sharpness..."

"What's wrong with me being a child...now I don't do some things while I still have energy, and I don't even have the courage in the future, so I'll be a fart." Wei Ning said sullenly, he felt the editor-in-chief hugging him tightly, so Angrily said: "If one day I am blocked, remember to send me something delicious."

"I'll be with you." The editor-in-chief smiled: "Wei Ning, you have to know that society is a group of complex interpersonal relationships, just like the butterfly effect. Whatever you do, you will be subject to restrictions of one kind or another. Some restrictions are positive. Yes, there will naturally be negative ones. Sometimes in order to achieve a certain goal, it is not an exaggeration to say that every step of the way is not an exaggeration. You can not compromise, but it is not to collide. You have to learn to be roundabout. But no matter what you want to do or how you want to do it, I will always be with you."

Wei Ning suddenly felt warm in his heart, and suddenly felt that in his life, having an editor-in-chief is really enough. Although it is a bit early to say a lifetime, but at least, if he fails the editor-in-chief, he will probably be killed by heaven and earth. of.

"However, if you do go to Holland, you might as well stay a few days longer."

"Huh?" Wei Ning looked at the editor-in-chief in confusion.

"Silly boy." The editor-in-chief's smile made Wei Ning a little dazed, and then he came closer and said in a low and sexy voice, "Let's get a certificate."

Wei Ning was stunned, this seemingly inconsequential plan, said from the mouth of the editor-in-chief, made Wei Ning speechless for a while, and he hesitated for a long time: "What I said just now, I didn't just talk about it, I really plan..."

"Neither do I."

Wei Ning was stunned again, taking advantage of his happiness before he was brainwashed, Wei Ning hugged the editor-in-chief again, and said in a muffled voice, "I know."

"There's a saying that you often say that anyone who doesn't intend to get married is a hooligan, right?"

"Ah."

"Do you want to hold a ceremony by the way?"

"Stupid or not?"

"I don't invite others, but let Xiao Shen come to watch the ceremony, so that he will always miss you."

"Eh?"

"Hey...you should be more defensive!"

"Editor-in-Chief, can you stop hating the look of being so weak?"

"Okay, let's talk."

"say what."

The editor-in-chief was silent for a while, and suddenly held Wei Ning's face in his hands: "I am willing."

"Your brother is still lying in the hospital. Is it really okay for us to be like this?" Wei Ning muttered, but immediately kissed the editor-in-chief on the lips quickly: "But, I'm just so unkind!" He laughed, even With some pride and cunning: "I am willing, one hundred willing!"

"Can't you be more reserved?" The editor-in-chief was amused.

"Reservedness can be eaten." Wei Ning rolled his eyes.

But maybe, love can indeed be eaten as a meal, just like now, the feeling of fullness brought by this kind of happiness is almost up to his throat, allowing him to burp a full belch with the opening of his mouth.

But at the same time, he always felt greedy when he saw the man across from him.

At the moment of beauty, it's almost like that... He deserves it!

But then again, it's worth it to die.

The author has something to say: the text is over.

I won't write the story of the second child here, let's leave it in suspense, I hope everyone can go to the new pit to support me~

In addition, there will be a side story about coming out of the closet, which will be like this a few years later. It is a little bit cruel, but you also know that this kind of funny bibliography will not be too cruel, and the side story is posted recently~