A little peppermint essential oil was added to the humidifier in the ward, and as the water mist melted into the air, the warm-toned lights above the head hit the face, making it more soft in the haze.Wen Heng was lying on the hospital bed, with a rare pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, staring at the book in his hand carefully.

"What are you looking at?"

Qu Mubai came out wiping his hair, and the man on the bed looked up, "A fairy tale."

"Could it be..." Qu Mubai raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah." Wen Heng nodded, lifted the book and let the other party look at the cover, "Cinderella."

"Does it look good?" The man got into the bed, Wen Heng stretched out his arms and hugged him in his arms, "It's pretty good."

"Then tell me." Qu Mubai put his arms around Wen Heng's waist, closed his eyes, and rubbed his cheek against Wen Heng's body, "Hurry up, read a story, and put me to sleep."

"How old is he?" Wen Heng smiled helplessly, subconsciously picked up Qu Mubai's curled hair with his fingertips, and turned to the first page according to his lover's wishes, with a gentle tone of affection that he himself could not easily detect. Drown,

"Once upon a time, there was a little girl..."

He spoke seriously, until he finished reading the last sentence, he drooped his eyes and realized that the person in his arms had fallen asleep. He had to admit that Qu Mubai was in excellent health, his long eyelashes trembled slightly with his breathing, and his cold white Under the warm orange light, Wen Heng stared at him for a long time, and finally left a pious kiss on his forehead.

The black framed glasses were randomly placed on the cabinet, the headlights were turned off, and the entire room was plunged into darkness.

Good night and a good night's sleep.

……

In the early morning of the next day, the warm sunlight shone on the two people who were embracing each other. The eyelashes of the person being embraced trembled slightly and then opened his eyes. Wen Heng's gentle smiling eyes were in his eyes.

"Wake up."

"Well, why did you wake up so early today?"

"I went to bed early yesterday."

"..." Qu Mubai rubbed his eyes and got up, he still has work today, so he can't stay here with Wen Heng for too long.

The sound of water in the bathroom resounded, and the mist gradually climbed up the frosted glass door. Suddenly there was a light knock on the door that was originally ringing. Wen Heng slowly got out of bed and opened the locked door, only to find that there was a person standing at the door. A graceful woman, who seemed to be looking for someone, opened the door with a gentle smile on her face.

"you are?"

"Oh." Mother Qu was taken aback by the man who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. She thought she had made a mistake. She looked up several times to check the room number, and found that she was right. She glanced at the man several times, and finally asked a question uncertainly. ,

"Excuse me, is this a group ward?"

"No, who are you looking for?"

"I……"

"Who is it?" The bathroom door was opened, Qu Mubai came out wiping his hair, saw Wen Heng standing at the door, thought something happened, so he leaned over to take a look, this look...

"mom?"

!!!

Seeing the sudden appearance of her son, Qu's mother was a little at a loss, especially when she saw the atmosphere between the two boys, her heart sank. She had a premonition that she knew something she didn't want to accept.

"Why did you come here?" Qu Mubai frowned.

Can she say that she got up early in the morning with excitement to see her future daughter-in-law?

Mother Qu didn't know what to say, so she forced a smile, "I'll wait for you outside for a while."

The door closed again, Wen Heng was a little at a loss, "Why is your mother here?"

"I don't know." Qu Mubai thought about it while putting on his shirt and vest, "Maybe it's because I was seen by her friends when I came to the hospital too often."

"Then what should we do now?" Wen Heng was a little confused, and he didn't expect to be forced to meet his parents under such circumstances.

"Let's be honest." The one who should come will come, anyway, I have already seen it, and there is no point in saying some deceitful words. He picked up the coat on the sofa, kissed the corner of Wen Heng's mouth, "I'm leaving."

"Don't you need me to go out?"

"No, I'll tell them first, wait until I find a time to formally meet and have a meal."

Qu Mubai pushed open the door and saw Mother Qu sitting on the bench beside the corridor, frowning tightly, he took a deep breath, "Mom, let's go."

"En." Mother Qu got up, glanced at the closed door out of the corner of her eye, and opened her mouth seemingly unintentionally,

"Who is that boy in there?"

Sure enough, Qu Mubai coughed dryly twice, thought about his mother's psychological endurance, and said tactfully,

"Just one object."

"What object."

"The object of love."

"You..." Mother Qu turned her head in surprise, looking at her son in a suit and leather shoes next to her, no matter how hard she thought about how he became a homosexual, she suddenly thought that she didn't seem to know her son at all, so she managed to calm down , but the voice that came out was still a little trembling,

"When did it start."

"It's early."

"How can you like men?!" Mother Qu still couldn't believe it.Qu Mubai next to him was very calm, looking straight ahead, "I don't like men, of course, I don't like women either, I only like him, and I only want him."

"You..." Qu Mu's heart ached, "Break up immediately, and pretend this never happened!"

"You know this is impossible." Qu Mubai stopped and looked at Qu Mu, his eyes were as calm as water, as if he was talking about something ordinary, "You know my temperament, so don't say this imperative if."

"..." Mother Qu opened her mouth, but found that she had no reason to discipline her grown-up son.

Seeing Qu Mu's stunned look, Qu Mubai's heart softened for a moment, he sighed, and his tone softened a bit,

"Mom, sexual orientation is not the criterion for judging a person's love. I know very well that I will never fall in love with men or women except him. I only like him. There is nothing wrong with loving someone."

"..." Mother Qu took a deep breath, turned her head away from her son who made her angry, "I'll discuss this matter with your father."

"Okay, but you know I won't break up with him even if we discuss it."

……

Wen Heng stood in front of the window, looking at the two arguing in the yard, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"what are you doing?"

Wen Heng was startled by the sudden opening of the door, and when he turned around, he saw Qiao Bai entering with a bag of lunch boxes.

"Why are you here so early?"

"What do you mean, I'm not welcome?!" Qiao Bai, who was fiddling with breakfast, immediately became upset, "Be careful, I'll bring you breakfast early in the morning, if you're not moved, you still think I'm annoying?"

"No." Wen Heng chuckled, and turned around to find that the figures of Qu Mubai's mother and son had disappeared at the end of the yard.

"What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing..." Wen Heng stretched, and dropped a bomb casually, "Mu Bai's mother came just now."

"True or not?!" Qiao Bai was immediately blown away by the explosive news, the steamed bun he was holding in his hand hadn't been put into his mouth for a long time, looking at the calm and calm person in front of him, it was really the emperor who was not in a hurry urgent,

"Then you are not worried?"

"What are you worried about?" Wen Heng was curious.

"You haven't watched TV dramas or," Qiao Bai took a sip of water to suppress the heart that was jumping into his throat. "It's not like that, the rich mother-in-law asked the hostess to go to the coffee shop, wearing black sunglasses, wiping red lips, and aggressively took a check, 'Here is 500 million, leave my son!' On TV Isn't that how everyone acts?" Qiao Bai stuffed a small bun into his mouth.

"You've watched too many TV shows." Wen Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"This is a common method, okay?" Qiao Bai rolled his eyes, "You will know when the time comes, it's up to you how to do it."

"What can I do..." Stirring the white porridge in the bowl slightly with his fingers, watching it rise with wisps of heat, Wen Heng stretched his waist and repeated, "What can I do."

The sunshine outside was just right, and the boy's eyebrows and eyes in the room were filled with tenderness.

"If it's really like what you said, his mother came to me, and she came to me on the basis that Mu Bai couldn't change it, so what can I do?"

"The people I love are still holding on, why should I choose to give up?"

……

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