Euthanasia

As soon as Pan Tinghe got home, her mother covered her face and asked, "Where did you go? Did you go upstairs again?"

Pan Tinghe ignored her mother and went straight to the room.

"Ting He?! Pan Ting He!"

Mom called her full name, Pan Tinghe stopped.

"Do you know that the son upstairs is gay, why didn't you listen when I told you not to hang out?" Pan Tinghe's mother came up to give her a hand, and whispered in her ear.

"Mom, homosexuality is not a disease!" Pan Tinghe said impatiently.

"Why isn't it a disease? Hey, where are you going?! I'll spend so much money for you to buy the things you want, why are you always disobedient!"

Pan Tinghe put on the earphones as soon as he closed the door.Her mother continued to knock on the door outside for a while: "I'll warn you for the last time! Don't run upstairs! You know how bad you are, you don't know what happened when the kid ran away from home, and you don't know what happened. Thankfully his parents didn't do anything, if you want you to do the same, I—"

"How about me being gay too?" Pan Tinghe opened the door.

Her mother's words got stuck there, and then she suddenly raised her voice: "What are you talking about? Pan Tinghe, please explain clearly to me!"

"If I'm gay too! How about you?" Pan Tinghe said with widened eyes.

Pan Tinghe's mother slapped her across the face, and Pan Tinghe froze instantly.Her parents never beat her since she was a child, and she didn't have anything to ask for. Hurricane's products are so expensive, as long as she gets good grades, her mother will buy them for her.

Pan Tinghe's mother pointed at Pan Tinghe with trembling fingers and said, "You...you are not allowed to go out, not even one step! Think it over for me!"

Pan Tinghe widened her eyes and said, "You hit me?" Then she slammed the door angrily.His face was hot, and his heart was even more uncomfortable.She is not gay, even if she has never had a boyfriend, she has no sexual interest in girls, but this is the first time she has experienced Liu Zhiwei's feelings back then.

She thought that her parents loved her very much and accepted everything from her, and she often showed off the photos with her mother on Weibo in Moments, but she didn't expect that her mother would slap her because of a word.Her original intention was clearly to let her mother compare her heart and consider what Zhu Yuli had endured.

Pan Tinghe held back tears and curled up on the chair for a long time before he let go of the stagnation in his chest and throat, and then angrily turned on the computer: "I came out with my mother."

Pan Tinghe is a technical fan, a hurricane fan, and there are not many celebrities who are fans. Only Liu Zhiwei is a star she really likes. Of course, the news she sent was also in Liu Zhiwei's support group.

As soon as she said this, many replies jumped out immediately:

"what?!"

"Are you Lara?"

"So explosive?!"

"Oh my god, is Brother Zhiwei's house rich in the same place?"

Pan Tinghe snapped angrily: "I'm not gay. My mother told me not to go to Brother Zhiwei's house anymore, for fear that I would imitate the bad..."

She briefly explained the process of the matter, and many people couldn't help it:

"You stupid, how can you tell your mother this?"

"Even if you are, you can't say that, okay?"

"Their thinking is very different from ours. Let's popularize science first, isn't it a disease..."

"Girl is still young, we usually forget about being rotten, but we should not be too rash when it comes to serious issues..."

Pan Tinghe couldn't help the tears falling again: "You are all right, it's very easy, but I couldn't take it if I got slapped by my mother today. Brother Zhiwei came out of the closet back then, and he was beaten in college. Others have plagiarized works, why hasn't he allowed others to say a good word for him for so many years? Why hasn't he allowed others to help change other people's prejudices?"

"What plagiarized work?"

"What plagiarized work?"

"Who plagiarized Zhiwei's work?"

"Brother Zhiwei came out so early..."

Amidst the frantic inquiries, a piece of news popped up:

“@荷花花你Listen to me, I’m Lesbian, I was originally drawn into this group by my friends, but I decided to follow Liu Zhiwei after knowing that he might be gay. Everyone in this group is very warm and will do it for Zeo keeps it secret, sharing his new situation, really thinking about him and liking him. I know how difficult life is for gay people, your mom can't take it all at once, don't make fun of your own family relationship. If you are not , Explain clearly to your mother, explain what homosexuality is all about. It is already difficult for them to be unbiased, so don't be too impulsive."

"Yeah @荷花花, don't be impulsive!"

"You're right. I think science popularization is very important. No one helps this group to popularize science. We can at least let the people around us be non-hostile and non-biased."

"@荷花花 I would like to know how plagiarism is going on..."

Pan Tinghe wiped away tears, feeling the breath in her chest dissipated, and she quickly typed: "Thank you. I really feel sorry for Brother Zhiwei. He didn't study acting in college before, he studied directing. And he was admitted at the age of 15. His mother didn’t let me say some things, but I think I can tell you about this—Brother Zhiwei didn’t graduate successfully, someone forced him out of the director department, and used his filming The work is regarded as my graduation work, and I have become an outstanding graduate. Brother Zhiwei won the International Independent Director Award before he went to university, you can search for it, and I will provide a way to bypass the wall!"

"Fuck me!"

"cnm... who is it?!"

"Which bastard!!!!!!"

"I want to kill someone!! Who is this! How can he be so disgusting?!"

"@荷花花球Name! I want human flesh!"

"It's Brother Zhiwei's cousin who grew up together. His name is Yang Shuo. He is now working as an assistant director in Fengxing's branch." Pan Tinghe typed quickly, "This person not only cheated on marriage but also cheated several times. He just wants a child. Zhiwei Viagra has been tricked by him too many times along the way!"

Liu Zhiwei was sitting in Zhang Chengqian's house at the moment, looking at the other two strangely.

Zhang Chengqian stopped chewing gum, chewed bubble gum instead, and blew bubbles every now and then.

Liu Zhiwei coughed and said, "Then I'm about to leave."

Cai Xue was in a hurry: "Hey, Brother Zhiwei..."

"...I won't tell others." Liu Zhiwei said, "But you are...too conspicuous, right? If the reporters sneak in, they will see Cai Xue at a glance."

Zhang Chengqian chewed the bubble gum and said, "Then make it public."

"Bullshit," Cai Xue turned her head quickly, "You're happy, but I'm not! How many otaku fans are missing! I'm still on the rise in my career!"

As soon as Cai Xue said, Zhang Chengqian's bubble was frightened. He cleaned up the bubblegum stuck on his mouth, touched the back of his head and said to Liu Zhiwei, "Can you not speak out?"

Liu Zhiwei: "...I said I won't say it."

Cai Xue said annoyedly: "Oh, it's all your pig teammate, how can I face Brother Zhiwei after this!"

Zhang Chengqian opened his hand and hugged Cai Xue in his arms.He was tall, while Cai Xue was petite, and when he hugged Cai Xue, his whole body was buried in it.

"Why are you facing him? Face me."

"Brother Zhiwei is my former dream lover!" Cai Xue muttered.

"That's not the case now." Zhang Chengqian said.

Liu Zhiwei: "...I'm leaving—don't send it away, sorry."

Liu Zhiwei returned home with a big secret in mind. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Jon working on something in the kitchen. As soon as Liu Zhiwei entered, he immediately faced Liu Zhiwei and blocked the things behind him.

"What are you doing?" Liu Zhiwei moved his nose and smelled a fragrance.

Jon gave up hiding and said, "Your mother said you like to eat lettuce..."

Liu Zhiwei was surprised to see that Jon got out of the way. He was making the simplest lettuce salad. It seemed easy, but it was Jon's first successful attempt.

"Jon...thank you..." Liu Zhiwei took off his shoes in confusion and emotion.

"How was today?" Jon asked.

"It's the same as what I wished for... The result is good, and I got some evidence, but Yan Ming is unwilling to confess Sun Shuopeng..." Liu Zhiwei shrugged, and then asked strangely, "Why is the living room not turned on?"

The entire living room was pitch-black, only the ceiling light was turned on in the kitchen, illuminating Jon.

"So you're in a good mood." Jon came out carrying the holy plate of lettuce.

Liu Zhiwei looked at Jon suspiciously, and saw him walking all the way to the living room. As he walked, two rows of candles lit up on the ground one after another, and accompanied Jon all the way to the center of the living room.

Liu Zhiwei followed Jon slowly, and couldn't help but ask, "How did you do this?"

"Magic." Jon blinked at Liu Zhiwei.

He put the plate of lettuce on a narrow upright round table, which was covered with a dark red napkin, and exquisite knives and forks were placed on both sides.

Liu Zhiwei looked at Jon with a vague smile: "Now what"

Jon gestured for him to continue.

Liu Zhiwei picked up a fork.

As he picked it up, the shoulder-high candles around them lit up again, encircling the large living room, encircling them.Liu Zhiwei looked around and picked up the knife tentatively.Countless rose petals fluttered down from the top of the head.

Liu Zhiwei couldn't help showing a smile: "Jon, steak may be more suitable than lettuce at this time."

"But you like lettuce better than steak." Jon shrugged.

"Will you do this every time you cook for me in the future?" Liu Zhiwei changed back to the fork, and stuffed a piece of lettuce into his mouth.

"That depends on what I want to do," Jon said.

"It tastes good." Liu Zhiwei swallowed the lettuce in his mouth, said and forked the next piece, but when he forked the next piece, he stared at the things on the plate, picked it up in disbelief, and couldn't help it. Zhu Zhu laughed absurdly: "Jon—you put the condom in the food?"

Jon opened his eyes: "I've hinted very hard."

Liu Zhiwei took out the sleeve that was stained with sesame oil, salt and monosodium glutamate, looked at Jon, pinched the edge and slowly sucked it into his mouth: "—it tastes good."

"...God, you are killing me." Jon whispered.