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The tombs of Ran Chen's parents are juxtaposed, and a photo of the two is used.The couple in the photo looked at them with a smile, they were as young and beautiful as Shu Jin imagined.

Ran Chen inherited his father's eyes and mother's face shape, and the shadows of both parents can be seen on his face at the same time.

Children raised in a happy family get enough security and love in the most vulnerable childhood, even if they also encounter misfortune later, their spiritual strength will be stronger.

Ran Chen took his hand and said, "Mom and Dad, this is Shu Jin, the one I love."

Shu Jin put a bouquet of chrysanthemums in front of the grave and bowed deeply to them.He said: "I will love Ran Chen well and make him happy, please rest assured."

Shu Jin let Ran Chen stay alone in front of his parents' tomb. This time, he should have a lot of happy things to tell them.

He likes Ran Chen's introduction to himself, the person I love.That's the best way to say it when you have to show your cards to your father.Your son I am in love with someone, want to be with him, want to get your blessing.

Perhaps the simplest and most direct way is the best way for father?He needs to think again about the plan that was originally linked together.

After a long time, Ran Chen came over and hugged Shu Jin with red eyes, and Shu Jin kissed his forehead.

When he finally raised his head, Shu Jin said, "Chen, I also want to take you to meet someone."

He dragged Ran Chen for ten minutes and stopped in front of a tomb.Ran Chen saw the words "Tomb of my beloved Qin Minghua" written on the stele, and the photo showed a boy who was about his age.

The boy was smiling, but the melancholy in his eyes seemed to be born with him, which made the smile look sad.

Shu Jin said, "Ming Hua, this is Ran Chen, the one I love."

Looking at Minghua's photo, the sadness and grief beat on his chest unstoppably, the familiar heart palpitations gripped him tightly, and he closed his eyes.

Ran Chen bowed deeply to Minghua and said, "I will love Shu Jin well and make him happy, please rest assured."

He thought, this boy is the younger brother Shu Xiao said committed suicide for Shu Jin.Thank you for giving me the opportunity to stand by his side.

"Ming Hua is my brother," Shu Jin said, his voice became hoarse, he took a deep breath, his eyes turned red instantly, "It's also my first love."

When Shu Jin was admitted to T University, his father, who loves his son like his life, contacted his cousin who worked in T city, and entrusted him several times on the phone, asking him to take care of his son.

Before Shu Jin reported to T University, he first visited this uncle whom he had never met.That was also the first time he saw Minghua, and he made a joke.

The one who opened the door was Shu Xiao, a girl in white with long hair, with a timid expression and a very soft voice.

The uncle was very enthusiastic. He pulled Shu Jin up and down to look him up and down, and boasted: "You are the one who knows how to read the most among our Shu family's children! My daughter just got into a normal university this year, but she is also the No. 1 in spoken English. [-]!"

"Sister is amazing!"

Shu Xiao next to her kept her head half down.

Shu Jin gave the present to Uncle Tang, who took it and handed it to Shu Xiao, saying: "Go and call your mother down."

Tang Shu's house is a duplex of more than 200 square meters. After Shu Jin sat for a while, he saw Shu Xiao coming downstairs with a middle-aged woman. He greeted him and called "Auntie".

Uncle Tang is a businessman, he looks familiar by nature, but Aunt Tang's demeanor is quite deserted, a bit like middle-aged Miaoyu's style.She only glanced at Shu Jin faintly, and greeted him politely.

Affected by her, Shu Xiao's demeanor behind her was also different from just now, with long hair covering half of her face, drooping eyelids, thin lips pursed into a line, and her tall and thin figure looked cold and aloof.

Shu Jin said: "Sister, you are taller than all the girls in our class!"

Shu Xiao's eyelids were raised, and her dark eyes slid around his face. Shu Jin felt like being chilled by ice water on a hot day, and it was indescribably refreshing.

Aunt Tang immediately said with a little displeasure: "This is my son!"

Shu Jin was dumbfounded. A smile appeared in the eyes of "Shu Xiao", as if the sunlight reflected in a deep pool.

It wasn't until he saw the real Shu Xiao coming out with a tea tray that he realized how ridiculously blind he was, and how far he could admit his mistake with such a huge difference in height and appearance.

That was the first time he met Ming Hua.

Aunt Tang said that Minghua was more than two years older than him, and he was in the third year of high school, preparing to take the entrance examination for the Academy of Fine Arts.

After a meal, Shu Jin felt very weird.Uncle Tang completely ignored Ming Hua and only talked to the three of them; Aunt Tang focused all on Ming Hua and ignored others; They are like siblings; while Minghua doesn't speak at all, and only looks at Shu Jin with those dark eyes when he speaks.

This kind of alienated and weird family atmosphere is very different from his own. Shu Jin suddenly misses his strict father and mother and his elder brother who takes pleasure in beating him.

After dinner, he left immediately.Uncle Tang said to take him to the bus stop, Ming Hua stood up and said the first words Shu Jin said when he came in: "I'll see my younger brother, just in time for class."

His voice is as clear as a secluded spring, but this brother's cry is very gentle.

Walking beside him, Shu Jin saw his long black and smooth hair flowing behind him like a brocade, and couldn't help but say, "Brother Minghua, your hair is so beautiful. I can't grow it any longer, it's as hard as Like a hedgehog."

Minghua stretched out his long, white and slender palms to press on his stiff hair, as if he liked the tickling feeling, he also stretched out his hands to brush Minghua's long hair, and it slipped away from his fingers immediately softly.

Along the way, he was almost always talking, and Minghua listened with a smile.Every time they walked to a bus stop, Shu Jin's story just didn't finish, so the two continued to walk forward. After passing the fifth platform, Ming Hua said, "Why don't we go back to your school!"

If you meet the right person, the journey of more than an hour can be very short.

Shu Jin called his family at night, and only then did he know from his mother that Minghua was an orphan. He was in an orphanage before he was five years old. After seeing him, Aunt Tang insisted on adopting him.

Uncle Tang never agreed to this matter from the beginning to the end, so Ming Hua crowned her mother's surname.

My mother said that the uncle said that the child was cold-tempered and in poor health. He had congenital heart disease and was often hospitalized when he was young.Aunt Tang dotes on him very much and spends almost all her energy on him, so Uncle Tang doesn't like Minghua.

Shu Jin thought, but I like it, I like it very much, I hit it off right away.

Minghua likes him more.

On the following Friday night, Shu Jin met Minghua, and he brought Shu Jin a golden, crispy and crispy chicken, which was still hot, and said that it was brought by Aunt Tang.

Shu Jin led Minghua to the bathroom and came back, and saw his roommates eyeing the chicken and was about to peel the chicken. Minghua quickly stepped forward and grabbed a chicken leg, with wings and a large piece of chicken. The chicken breast was torn off, and the clean white shirt was stained with oil.

The remaining five people yelled and scrambled for half a chicken. Shu Jin and Ming Hua were very happy eating the big chicken leg.After Minghua finished eating, his mouth was greasy, his face was pink, his long hair was tied into a ponytail, and his beautiful eyes that were not covered by the light were even more dazzling.

Zhang Shaoqun said in amazement: "Shu Jin, if your little brother is a girl, I will chase after you."

Shu Jin hugged Minghua and said, "That won't work, if you want to do it, you must be my girlfriend."

Zhang Shaoqun stretched out his hand to touch the top of Shu Jin's head, moved it to his chin, and let out an exaggerated "hum".

Shu Jin smiled and rushed over to twist his hand, but Ming Hua said to Zhang Shaoqun: "Then I'd rather wait for him to grow up."

Zhang Shaoqun was completely defeated.

Later, Ming Hua came to see Shu Jin almost every weekend.

Every time I come, I help him clean up the housework, wash the unwashed clothes, and wash the washed clothes again, because Mr. Shu really can't wash them clean.A set of clean clothes is easy to put away.

That thoughtfulness made the whole dormitory envious.

Zhang Shaoqun and the others are also used to Minghua's presence. They always pre-order him for any outings and card games, and wait for him to deliver delicious food on weekends.

Once Zhang Shaoqun told Minghua that they decided to make him an honorary roommate, ranking seventh.Minghua happily drew a sketch of the seven people as a souvenir.

That night, Minghua took Shu Jin to the lake, and Minghua laughed and cried under the moonlight.

"I've always been persona non grata," he said.

"How could it be!" Shu Jin said while wiping his tears, "Didn't the girls in our class ask me to ask you out to play two days ago? Didn't you think that Fang Qingxue wasn't pretty if you didn't go? That's true Where's our class flower!" Fang Qingxue's girl, Shu Jin, felt very temperamental.

"I have no impression of her." Ming Hua said coolly, sniffling.

The previous week, Shu Jin and his grade had a basketball game, and Minghua went with them to cheer for Zhang Shaoqun and the others, but he was accosted by girls non-stop.He has no impression of girls with face blindness, and he really has no impression.

In Shu Jin's heart at that time, Ming Hua was a fascinating existence, but now he understands Ming Hua's feelings.

Minghua has always been insecure.Abandoned by parents since childhood, rejected by adoptive father, adoptive mother's love is somewhat neurotic, and immature doting cannot bring safety and trust to children.

Ming Hua could only wrap himself up and protect himself with cold arrogance, but Zhang Shaoqun's words made him experience complete acceptance, he was loved and welcomed.

After that, Minghua came more frequently.

Aunt Tang was quite critical of this, but Minghua got into the Academy of Fine Arts as she wished in the college entrance examination. Not only did she get high marks in professional courses, but she also went well in cultural courses that were usually not very good.This was of course attributed to being with Shu Jin, so she didn't say anything else.

They ate in the cafeteria together every weekend and went to self-study together. Minghua drew matchstick illustrations on the right side of Shu Jin's notebook, which was the serialized "The Adventures of the Jinhua Brothers".He engraved a "Jinhua Book Collection Seal", and brought it over every once in a while, and stamped all Shu Jin's books.In this way, he left his mark on Shu Jin.

At night, the two huddled together and slept on the same bed. Even if Shu Jin jumped from a small 1.6m1.8 to [-]m[-] and slept with all his limbs hanging on his body, he didn't think the bed was too narrow.

The two have known each other for more than three years, and they haven't even blushed.

It's just that Shu Jin, because of his young age, always regarded this affection as brotherhood, but Ming Hua changed his mind at some point.

The author has something to say: Because at the beginning, I just wrote the article for myself to read, so I can write the part I want to write well, and I can skip the part I don’t want to write, and I don’t need to consider the reader.After Jinjiang was sent out, I had to fill in the pits and fill in all the things I avoided, and I had to fill them in as well as possible.

This chapter and the next two chapters are in the same situation. I have written and revised it several times, and I am not satisfied now. I can only say that it is much better than the first draft. I will probably revise it again when I have inspiration in the future.

Writing a long article once really tempers the mind.Sometimes I feel that I can’t read it anymore, so I just give up, and sometimes I write very deeply, and I don’t get tired of revising it over and over again.This process, painful and joyful, is a rare experience.

PS I accidentally clicked on Chapter 22 to publish it yesterday when I was saving the manuscript for preview. I rushed to finish the rewriting today. It’s a bit hasty, so let’s post it first.Blank chapters make it look like a clickbait.For the first three shifts, the shortage of manuscripts was very stressful.