When the heroine is male

The three of them were in the crowd, the hustle and bustle receded silently like a tide, and an invisible vacuum spread silently.

What happened back then became a taboo for the old Sheng family, and the still ignorant Xiao Shengze had no way of understanding the process and ending of the incident when he grew up, but he was convinced that Sheng Quan had the ability to find his school, but it was not the magic school that was close to the Omen Star. Du Xing, there must be a reason for the incident, and Sheng Xueli's subtle expression at this time made him more suspicious again.

Sheng Ze stepped forward, and he couldn't help showing a light begging and guard in his eyes, which brought Sheng Xueli back to his senses.

"Bao... that's not right." Sheng Xueli opened and closed his mouth.

The young man has a slender figure, and it is inappropriate to call him by his nickname according to the habit.

The blowing wind was mixed with coolness, Sheng Xueli lowered his head, took off his glasses and slowly wiped them clean. When his deep well-like eyes fixed on the tall boy, they rippled round and round, his expression changed, and he stared at the boy for a long time , In the silence, he said in a hoarse voice: "You are Sheng Quan...you are my son Sheng Quan..." Repeating the words dryly, Sheng Xueli admitted that his thinking is a bit messy now, and he can't even organize his words well.

"Mr. Sheng." The unfamiliar and indifferent title was spit out from the mouth of Sheng Xueli, who was sure to be the eldest son.

gentlemen?

Sheng Xueli froze halfway through his kind and friendly smile.

I saw the young man slowly raised his eyelids, his expression was upright, his eyelids were raised casually, showing a loose attitude, his eyes lightly rested on his face, compared with himself, he seemed to be saying, what's so good Excited, that's all.

In the confrontation that implied confrontation, no one spoke. Sheng Ze stared wide-eyed, wanting to turn around, but pressed his warm hand to the top of his head: "Don't look back."

The words are very light, the tone is solemn, and there is no room for comment.

His current expression was not suitable for Sheng Ze to see.

Sheng Ze's breathing was stagnant, and he was separated in the middle. Even if he didn't see any actual communication between them, he still felt as if he was shielded out.

Finally, Sheng Quan pointed his eyes at the man and said, "Go aside and talk."

Sheng Ze's shoulders suddenly collapsed, and he was inevitably worried.

By the river, Sheng Quan stood loosely, took out his socks from his pocket, lowered his head and put them on at a leisurely pace, then sighed suddenly: "Actually, there is nothing to say... It's been so many years, it's nothing, I don't care about this family. Willing to go back..."

This tone, as if the person talking to him was a young and mature adult who had experienced hardships, it was awkward to hear, and the content of the words made Sheng Xueli's heart skip a beat, and he couldn't help frowning: "Since I'm back, there is no..."

"I'm very clear about what happened back then." Sheng Quan cast a sudden glance.

Things that are well known to each other are like thorns between the two of them, and peace can be achieved without whitewashing.

I saw the man who had been in a high position all year round and was holding the wisdom beads froze slightly. He changed the subject: "Don't think too much, I don't hold any grudges. After all, you gave birth to me and raised me..." There was something in the words Pointing, this is enough to understand, Sheng Quan looked away.

Sheng Xueli exhaled slowly several times, and finally said: "What happened back then, as a father—I'm sorry, it's irrefutable..."

Sheng Quan lightly interrupted: "Oh, I see."

A smell of smoke wafted in the wind, Sheng Quan curled up his fingers under his sleeves, and suddenly had an urge to try to be numb by nicotine.

The past is gone, so what's the point of mentioning it.

At that time, the experience of physical and mental collapse has become a yellowed and faded memory that has been turned over.

The father and son looked at each other in silence.

After a long time, Sheng Quan cupped his hands to his mouth and took a deep breath: "It's getting late, I'm going back." The voice was so soft that it would blow away in the wind.

The boy looked indifferent, put his hands in his pockets, and left without looking back.

Sheng Xueli turned his face away, and pressed away the wet marks that had just emerged from the corners of his eyes expressionlessly.

He admits that what you do is what you do, and there is no room for redemption, it should be done, and you can't force people to stay in order to make up for or alleviate guilt, but...

"Your mother's spirit has been very unstable in recent years!"

As for the reason, it is self-evident.

The young man who had walked a few steps paused, turned around in silence for a few seconds and gave him a deep look, "...that sounds nice, you still blackmail me with something." After saying something, he walked straight to Sheng Ze who was looking forward to it...

"It's been so long since you came back, where have you been, huh?!"

In the old house of the Sheng family, Jiang Yuan held Sheng Quan's arm and cried and laughed. The moment she saw Sheng Quan, she burst into tears and her eyes remained dry.From the moment they met, Sheng Quan had no time to say anything, let alone clarify her identity, but she was absolutely sure.

The boy was the treasure she spent countless efforts to take care of from clumsy, stumbling, to handy, but was lost by her own hands...

Jiang Yuan's heart ached unbearably, and she quickly let go of the fist that was beating on the young man's chest. The breath that was stuck in her heart was relieved, and she slumped on the ground like a collapse.

Sheng Quan crouched down.

While advanced medical technology prolongs human life, the appearance can be maintained in a youthful state for a longer period of time. However, Jiang Yuan's appearance is very different from what she remembers now. Her thin face is dry and her clothes are plain and dull. , it seems that through the appearance, she can see her faded and lifeless soul.

The corners of his mouth pursed, and when he came back to his senses, his hand had already landed on the woman's shoulder, and he patted it strangely.

As if thinking of something suddenly, Jiang Yuan checked Sheng Quan's hands and feet in a panic, muttering: "It's okay, it's okay—it's okay..." After confirming, the woman hugged the boy who pretended to be indifferent into his arms, buried his face in the boy's shoulders, and wailed in pain, "I saw they beat you and bled, I know it all, it hurts... Mom, I'm sorry!"

Sheng Quan raised his head and blinked quickly.

On the other side of the hall, Old Master Sheng sighed: "It's good to be back, the child is suffering outside."

Sheng Ze's face was uncomfortable, he quickly brushed the corner of his eyes, and then looked overjoyed.

They all misunderstood, Sheng Quan just came back this time to "visit old friends".

Sheng Xueli narrowed his eyes and did not explain.