I want to have a relationship with you

Su Jingming couldn't describe what it was like to hear Father Wen's words.With his fingers slightly bent next to the computer, he calmly replied, "Then how do you feel now?"

Father Wen raised his eyes to look at him, his pupils somewhat similar to Wen Yan swallowed Su Jingming's reason little by little.

Su Jingming pinched his palm so hard that he almost sank into it.

Father Wen: "I want to know what would Dr. Su do if it was your mother?"

Su Jingming smiled and said: "My mother drove me out of the house and blessed me in contradictory ways."

In Su Jingming's eyes, Cheng Hui's approach was indeed contradictory, with disapproval and blessing at the same time.He thought, it might be a long time before Cheng Hui figured it out.

"In the past few years, his mother and I have been thinking that what happened back then was too much. However, we couldn't find a proper reason to convince him. My son is very good and never let his parents worry about him. He has his own ideas , my own opinion. No matter in anything.” Father Wen sighed slightly, and looked back at Su Jingming, “It’s because he is too filial and sensible. Sometimes, we will feel more guilty. We want to give him the best. of."

Two years ago, Wen Yan presented the law recognizing same-sex marriage to Wen's father and mother.

"Now even the country recognizes us, can you accept it?" Wen Yan's expression was very calm, and there was no extra emotion in his tone.

It took a long time for Wen's mother to accept that her son's temperament has changed drastically, and now his son is using such things to stimulate her.

Before Wen's mother could speak, Wen's father's anger had risen, and he slapped the table vigorously, "Who are you doing this for?"

Wen Yan lowered his eyes and didn't answer.

Father Wen: "If you like men, you've gone astray! Now you still make mistakes again and again? Su Jingming has been gone for so many years, you still can't forget?"

"I can't forget it." Wen Yan said, "How dare you forget it."

What and how they communicated later, Father Wen no longer wanted to recall.Every discussion is the end of a quarrel.Not long after, Wen Yan moved out of Wen's house and moved into a house he bought with a loan.

Logically, he should be very happy. His son has such ability just by himself.

Whenever people around him talked about his son, they all praised Wen Yan without exception.

"Old Wen is truly blessed to have such a son."

"Such achievements can be achieved at such a young age. I'm jealous. My little brat knows how to drink and play disco all day long, and he can't do any serious business."

Father Wen listened to his friend's jokes. The friend said bad things about his son, but his brows were full of spirits.A long time ago, Father Wen mentioned Wen Yan in the same way.

Even when Wen Yan bought a house, all the formalities were completed, and they didn't know until after the decoration was completed.

The intermittent communication lasted for two years, until Father Wen heard from others that there was a doctor in the psychological consultation room who was very good at treating mental illness.No need to go to the hospital yet.

Father Wen moved his mind and found this psychological counseling room on the Internet until he saw the doctor's profile as Su Jingming.

He wasn't annoyed, and for a moment he thought that this kid was fine too.

Father Wen took a deep breath, Su Jingming was still the same as a few years ago, quietly listening to others talking.

He was very patient, and there was no trace of impatience on his face.

When it was just right, Su Jingming would nod slightly, with a faint smile on his lips, and let him continue.

"I haven't been very happy with my son in the past two years. Even though we are in the same city, we always feel that the distance is far away. It's not just me who thinks so, even his mother is starting to regret it." Father Wen pursed his lips, "I'm starting to regret it, Was the decision made back then wrong?"

No matter whether it was Wen's father or Wen's mother, even Su Jingming hadn't found the answer back then.

At that time, his letting go was right or wrong.

Now he can't tell.

Wen's father and Wen's mother couldn't tell, and even Cheng Hui couldn't figure it out.

They made such a movement back then, forcing the two children to separate, and their wishes were fulfilled.As for the child's wishes, he didn't ask in the end, did he?

Father Wen thought, don't parents just want their children to live happily?

Suddenly, Father Wen didn't want to recall the past five years, he just asked, "Doctor Su, is my son happy now?"

Su Jingming didn't expect Father Wen to ask such a question, he was silent for a moment, looked at Father Wen with gentle eyes: "He is very happy now."

Father Wen let out a big breath, and raised his hand to finish the tea in hand.He seemed to have aged decades in an instant, "How long can we control Wen Yan now? Xiao Su."

Then, take out the banknotes from your wallet and place them on the table.

Just as Su Jingming was about to open his mouth to refuse, Father Wen pointed at the table, "When you are free, come and have a meal at home."

After Wen's father finished speaking, he got up and left.

Before Su Jingming could react to what Father Wen said, Father Wen had already disappeared in the teahouse.

With trembling hands, he raised the water glass in his hand and looked at the banknotes on the table.Before the rim of the cup touched the lips, it spilled on the neckline.

Su Jingming frantically picked up a paper towel to wipe it off, and the unspeakable emotion in his heart suddenly swelled a little bit from his chest.

He thought that the past five years must have been difficult for Wen's father and Wen's mother. It took five years to make the biggest compromise.

In the end, time is still the biggest regulator.

The moment Father Wen saw Su Jingming, he had to admit that he saw a bit of Wen Yan.

It was at this moment that he figured it out. Even if the two were separated, the two children were still missing each other by their own means.

Then what's the use of breaking up, it's better to make it up once, as making up for the mistakes of the year.

Wen Yan didn't receive the WeChat message from Su Jingming after get off work, so he drove the car to the teahouse first.As soon as he got out of the car, he saw Su Jingming sitting alone through the glass window, more like in a daze.

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows, pushed the door open and walked in.

I saw the teacups that had already cooled down on the table and a stack of banknotes.Wen Yan sat opposite him and tapped the table lightly.

"What are you still thinking about, you're back to your senses."

In a daze, Su Jingming thought that Father Wen was sitting opposite, the water stains on his chest were still not dry.

Wen Yan took out a tissue, leaned over and wiped him again, the distance between the two was only a few centimeters, Su Jingming even began to be more cautious when breathing.

Wen Yan: "Didn't you see the patient? Seeing you like this, it's very difficult?"

Su Jingming shook his head, but hadn't figured out how to speak to Wen Yan.

"Then why are you in a daze? I didn't reply to your WeChat messages, so I had to arrest people first." Wen Yan glanced at the stack of banknotes from the corner of his eye, and said half-jokingly: "It seems that psychiatrists make quite a lot of money. I'm going to study it."

Su Jingming pursed his lips, hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?" Since Su Jingming came back, he rarely saw him like this. "Is this patient reminding you of something unpleasant?"

Although Wen Yan said that he unconditionally supported Su Jingming in everything he did, he was still worried that Su Jingming would think of Su Qicheng more often.

He opened his mouth, and when comforting words came to his lips, Su Jingming interrupted: "You also know the patient in the afternoon, it's your father." He paused, "Let us go back for dinner when we are free."

Wen Yan was slightly taken aback, then he suddenly laughed, "Then when are you free, go back and see your parents."

After Su Jingming packed his notebook, he took a deep breath and handed the money on the table to Wen Yan. "See when I save enough money for the bride price, I'll go. After all, Lawyer Wen is not cheap."

This face-to-face consultation was one that Su Jingming returned with satisfaction.

Just like what Su Jingming said, he really had to save enough money for the bride price before he planned to go back to Wen's house with Wen Yan.

Wen Yan, who never cared about the other party's savings, couldn't help asking on this day: "Doctor Su, how much do you plan to pay to marry me home?"

Dr. Su looked down at the medical records and replied without raising his head, "It's still early."

After thinking about it, this statement was a bit inappropriate, so he immediately changed his words: "It's coming soon."

Lawyer Wen was very dissatisfied with Dr. Su's statement, and he began to slowly calculate an account: "Dr. Su, you see that a patient is charged by the hour, let alone follow-up treatment. After a set of procedures, it's okay to say nothing." I want these numbers."

Su Jingming just raised his eyes to look at him. Wen Yan was wearing this white shirt. He didn't know if it was intentional. He hadn't fastened the top buttons, and there were a few suspicious red marks looming on his chest.

Su Jingming subconsciously looked elsewhere, and Lawyer Wen continued, "You work six days a week, and you have four patients a day. According to our current market price, Dr. Su, you may have to save for a while."

"Well, that's the reason."

"How about we sign a contract?" Lawyer Wen took out a contract from the table next to him.

Su Jingming raised his eyebrows, he came prepared.

Lawyer Wen walked up to him, buttoned up his shirt slowly, and naturally sat down on the chair next to Su Jingming.He said softly: "This contract was drawn up early in the morning, just for you to see."

Su Jingming glanced roughly, and Wen Yan explained: "According to the Marriage Law, pre-marital property belongs to the individual."

"So." Su Jingming turned to the end, before Wen Yan could answer, his eyes widened.

Wen Yan was very satisfied with Su Jingming's reaction, tapped the contract a few times with his knuckle fingers, and said slowly: "So, even the money I bring belongs to your pre-marital property, Dr. Su, so your Is the dowry enough?"

The author has something to say:

Wen Yan: I will even give you money.

Su Jingming: So that's why you want me to repay the mortgage with you?

Wen Yan: ...

Can't think of it, I'm on the second watch~