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Song Ji wasn't sure if his parents saw the whole process, maybe they only saw the second half. He hugged Jiang Zhilu and let go before sending him to the car. He stood there and watched the car leave his sight.

This is just a normal send off scene.

It's normal.

If you didn't see him kissing Jiang Zhilu in front of you.

Song Qianming's complexion was a little bad. As soon as he came out of the garage at home, he saw his son standing with a man. He also recognized that it was Lao Jiang's child. He just wanted to go up to say hello, but the next second But the two children got together, very close face to face, without distance.

He froze in place, thought of something and immediately turned to look for his wife, but Ji Yu followed behind him, seeing all this scene in his eyes.

When he entered the door, Song Qianming was still wondering if he had read it wrong, because his daughter-in-law was too calm and didn't say a word.

The two children were just playing around and got closer, because Song Ji couldn't see clearly even when he was wearing a hat.

Song Ji nervously followed behind the two parents. It is not an exaggeration to say that he was as nervous as his hands and feet.

He knew his sexual orientation in high school, but he never told his parents. He planned to tell them that he was in a relationship when he came back from winter vacation, and the object was a boy. I would like to talk about it later.

Song Ji observed from behind the two parents that they seemed to be quite calm. When his father came in to change his shoes, her mother even told him a few words, don't throw stinky socks around.

It's just that Song Qianming didn't put her luggage upstairs, and Ji Yu didn't go upstairs to remove her make-up immediately after returning home. She put the LV bag in her hand on the table with a bang.

The two parents sat on the sofa together and looked at Song Ji in tacit understanding.

Looking at Song Ji this time, he felt bad. His parents looked at him like this when he made a mistake before.

In order to avoid punishment when he was young, Song Ji immediately confessed to them what mistakes he had made. Of course, Song Qianming and Ji Yu were not hands-on parents, they just reduced his time watching TV and playing game consoles.

Ji Yu raised her eyes and glanced at Song Ji: "Why don't you sit down?"

Song Ji went to the side sofa and sat down on the same hand and foot again.

No, he had to confess, otherwise the direction of things would be out of his control.

"I'm in love." Song Ji said.

It was still the same as when I was a child, Song Ji spoke first, and the two parents didn't seem too surprised. Falling in love in college is a normal thing.

Ji Yu asked, "Well, Mom knows."

Song Ji:?

Song Qianming:?

Ji Yu said: "A few days ago, your cousin came to our company for business. Before leaving, she mentioned to me a circle of friends you posted, saying that you have a date."

Song Jifa's circle of friends blocked his relatives, and this was the only circle of friends he blocked his family members.

He obviously blocked all...

Ah, he remembered, the cousin changed mobile phones, and after asking him to add WeChat, he didn't put the new WeChat ID in the note, so she was left alone.

Song Ji said: "I didn't mean to..."

Ji Yu said: "I've also seen the photos, your partner is quite tall, even taller than you."

Song Qianming asked in surprise: "Do you like such a tall girl?"

Song Ji is just over 1.8 meters tall, so if he is taller than Song Ji, he must not be more than 1.8 meters three.

Song Ji glanced at Ji Yu, he always felt that his mother seemed to know who that person was.

He tightened his hands nervously and said, "It's not a girl."

Song Qianming was still surprised by the girl who was nearly 1.9 meters tall. Hearing his son's words suddenly, he blurted out: "If you're not a girl, can you be a boy?"

Song Ji seemed to have made up his mind, he nodded: "It's a boy, the person I'm in love with is a boy."

Song Qianming immediately stood up, and Song Ji was so frightened that he also stood up, his father probably wanted to hit someone.

For the first time in his life, he was beaten.

Ji Yu still looked calm. She watched the two father and son stand up together and asked, "Why are you two standing up? Where do you want to go?"

Song Qianming sat down: "I don't want to go anywhere."

Seeing that his father sat down, Song Ji sat down too.

The huge living room became quiet because of Song Ji's words, and even the sound of water flowing in the fish tank seemed extraordinarily loud.

After all, Song Qianming and Ji Yu are half of the entertainment industry, and the other is an outdoor photographer. Although they don't have much contact with celebrities, they sometimes shoot documentaries. This shoot requires a crew with all kinds of people.

Not to mention Ji Yu, she is the director of a magazine, and all she contacts are people in the fashion circle. She has seen eight hundred models and celebrities, and there are many homosexuals in the circle. She has seen and heard of them, but she Neither caring nor discriminatory.

They can say that it doesn't matter if they put it on others, and homosexuality is free love, thinking in their hearts that it's none of their business.

But when it was their children's turn to tell them about their homosexuality, they couldn't say such things calmly.

While waiting for his parents to answer, Song Ji was very anxious. He didn't know what they would say. If they wanted him to break up, he would try to persuade them. If not, he would leave by himself, leaving each of them a little room to think.

I don't know how long I waited, but Ji Yu finally said, "It's Xiao Jiang."

Song Ji was stunned, and he began to think about whether Jiang Zhilu's appearance was revealed in that photo, but a shadow was not revealed.

He could only think of the scene where they saw him and Jiang Zhilu see him off at the door of their house.

Song Ji said, "It's him, Jiang Zhilu."

For some unknown reason, Song Ji suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. At the beginning, he had a knife hanging on his head, and his heart kept holding it. At this time, the knife finally fell.

He said it all.

Song Ji was looking at the faces of the two parents, Song Qianming was tense and serious, Ji Yu was frowning and didn't know what he was thinking.

Song Ji was still feeling uncomfortable. The fact that his sexual orientation was male should be a big blow to his parents.

This silence continued for a long time.

Song Ji heard Ji Yu sigh: "I cleaned your room every week when you lived in the third year of high school. The day before you came back, I cleaned your room again. When I left, I accidentally removed the bookshelf. The book fell over and when I put it back I saw an album full of pictures of a boy."

Song Ji knew which album it was, and it was full of photos of Jiang Zhilu in high school.

During high school, Song Ji was obsessed with photography. Every time the school held basketball games, school sports meetings, evening parties, swearing-in meetings, etc., he would bring his camera to school.

Jiang Zhilu participated in the school sports meeting and basketball game held by the school in the past three years. At that time, everyone would pick up their mobile phones to take pictures. Song Ji held a DSLR in his hand. It is justifiable to take pictures of Jiang Zhilu who is running on the field from a distance and from a high place.

Sometimes he would be invited by the school youth league committee to take more photos of the campus meeting, so he took pictures everywhere with an extra name.

Song Ji has been photographing Jiang Zhilu for three years, not four years. Since he first photographed Jiang Zhilu on the basketball court during the summer vacation of the third year of junior high school, he should have a long time to photograph him.

Ji Yu spoke very slowly, but Song Ji didn't miss a single word. His mother discovered his vague sexual orientation when he was in his third year of high school.

Ji Yu continued: "I made a video call with you on New Year's Day. When I saw Xiao Jiang for the first time, I said he looked familiar. At that time, I didn't remember where I saw him. Maybe Xiao Jiang was handsome. I just remembered that all the photos in your photo album were of him."

Song Ji said: "I have liked him since high school, because I haven't seen him before, I can only take pictures of him when there are activities in school."

Once he heard his son say that he had been secretly in love with Lao Jiang's son since high school, Song Qianming was not calm: "What's so good about that brat that you have liked him for so long."

Ji Yu patted Song Qianming's hand: "Don't make trouble, you're talking about business."

Song Qianming asked: "I'm not talking about business."

Maybe because his dad was keen to adjust the atmosphere, his words disrupted the serious atmosphere.

Song Ji said: "He also liked me for a long time."

Ji Yu asked: "When did you two get together?"

Song Ji replied: "November."

Song Qianming said, "It hasn't been long."

"I've liked each other for a long time, and I confessed to being together when I was in college." Ji Yu said, "The two of you are hiding it quite deeply."

Song Ji swallowed his saliva: "No, we didn't meet in high school, and we didn't know that the other party liked me, and we didn't know what school the other party applied for, so... we just met again."

After Song Ji finished speaking, there was another silence.

Ji Yu asked, "Are you coming out to the two of us?"

Song Ji bowed his head and said "En".

Ji Yu continued to ask: "If we hadn't seen what happened just now, you wouldn't have told us, would you?"

Song Ji shook his head and said, "No, I want to tell you that I'm in a relationship, but I plan to delay talking about Jiang Zhilu because I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it."

Ji Yu asked, "What are you going to tell us?"

Song Ji said: "Take him home first and give you two some performance points. I didn't expect you to know his father. This is even better. We can walk more together. He is so handsome and so good at cooking." He is so good, you will love him."

Ji Yu smiled but said, "You are quite thoughtful, and I know that Xiao Jiang is very good. You used three words to describe him. His performance score is already full and cannot be fuller."

Song Ji looked at his mother inexplicably.

Ji Yu: "From the time I remembered that Xiaojiang was the boy in the photo album, I imagined many possibilities, maybe you two are good friends, you like photography, and you took pictures as a model, but obviously not, because many photos The angle is far away. Of course, there is another possibility that you like other people."

It has been more than half a month since Ji Yu met Jiang Zhilu in the first video call, so his mother probably knew about it.

Song Ji called out: "Mom."

Ji Yu patted Song Qianming who had been silent all this time: "Did you hear what your son said?"

Song Qianming sighed: "He said he has a boyfriend, and he is Lao Jiang's son."

Song Ji called out again: "Dad."

Song Qianming waved his hand and said, "I know, let me digest the content."

Song Ji said, "I'm sorry."

As soon as Song Ji apologized, Song Qianming frowned: "I'm sorry for what? There's nothing to be sorry for. It's not a mistake to like boys, so there's no need to apologize."

After a pause, he said, "I just need time to think about it."

Ji Yu said to Song Ji: "You go upstairs first, I'll talk to your dad later, and I'll call you at dinner."

After Song Ji glanced at the two parents, he went upstairs.

As soon as he returned to the room, Song Ji immediately took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Zhilu on WeChat.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Song Ji's nose felt sore when he heard Jiang Zhilu's voice, but he still held back.

"Have you arrived home?"

Jiang Zhilu said, "It's ready."

Song Ji sat on the ground with his back against the door, and after a while he said, "I miss you."

Jiang Zhilu smiled and asked, "How long has it been, why do you miss me?"

"Yes, it hasn't been long, but I just miss you, so much."

After speaking, Song Ji's eyes were red.

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