Raised by bigots, I ran away

Yan Yue returned home at noon yesterday.

Flying directly from Los Angeles to Shencheng, he will stay here for a week after landing in Shencheng, and then go to Beijing next week. He and Yan Yangyang originally made an appointment to have dinner together at that time.

But Yan Canyang couldn't wait any longer. He was having a meeting in Lincheng near Shencheng yesterday. After knowing that Yan Yue had arrived in Shencheng, he immediately ended the work ahead of time. Today he drove from Lincheng to Shencheng early in the morning. He knew that Yan Yue was still jet-lagged. , and made an appointment with Yan Yue to meet at ten o'clock in the evening.

After Yan Yangyang finished saying "Yan Yue is back, I'll go see him", he stared straight at the phone screen, wanting to see Su Nanchuan's reaction.

However, Su Nanchuan was just stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Uncle Yan is back? Is he in good health? I haven't seen him for many years."

Yan Qinyang stared at Su Nanchuan closely, not even letting go of his subtle expression: "He's in good health, he's always been tough."

Su Nanchuan: "That's good."

Yan Yangyang: "He will return to Beijing next week, and then I will take you to have dinner with him."

Su Nanchuan nodded: "Okay. You tell me in advance when the time comes, and I will spare time."

Yan Yang: "Yes."

The two chatted for a while, hung up the video call, and Yan Yangyang's black eyes sank.

He didn't see any flaws related to Yan Yue from Su Nanchuan's face. Is it because he couldn't see clearly through a screen, or when Su Nanchuan's acting skills were so good.

Yan Yangyang walked out of the hotel with a serious face, and 30 minutes later, he arrived at the teahouse he had made an appointment with Yan Yue.

This teahouse is next to the hotel where Yan Yue stayed. People in Shencheng love to drink tea, and the teahouse is open almost from morning till night. When you are free, you can also fly back to China and find a teahouse to taste the professional tea making technology.

When Yan Yang arrived, Yan Yue was sitting on the soft cushion.

The tea room is antique, and the tea tables and tea sets are very elegant.A waiter was kneeling beside Yan Yue, making tea patiently for him, the steam was steaming, and the tea room was full of fragrance, giving a sense of peace and comfort.

Yan Yang called out: "Father."

Yan Yue raised his head and laughed: "Han Yang, you are here."

Yan Yue waved to the waiter, who bowed to him and retreated.

Yan Yue picked up a pot of boiled tea, poured it into the teacup, and said, "Come and taste it, this is the freshly brewed Dahongpao, my favorite recently."

Yan Qinyang handed the suit he took off to Secretary Li, indicating that he could go out, then walked over and sat opposite Yan Yue.

Yan Yue pushed the teacup to Yan Yang, glanced at him, and said, "I've lost weight recently."

Yan Yang: "You have gained a lot of weight."

Yan Yue: "You child, you don't know how to speak nicely."

Yan Qinyang took the teacup, took a sip, and put it down.

Yan Yue shook his head tut-tsk: "If you don't like to drink it, don't waste it, just taste one sip at a time, do you know how many processes are needed to make this cup of tea!"

Yan Qingyang: "You know I don't like drinking tea, but you let me taste it every time, it's your waste."

Yan Yue waved his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I won't argue with you, I won't argue with you."

Yan Yue poured himself a cup of tea, and started chatting about Yan Yang's recent status, asking him how his life was, whether he was happy or dull, whether he had encountered any troubles, whether he had encountered any troubles , Have you encountered any happy things, or have you had any hobbies recently, and so on.

These years, due to work reasons, the father and son can meet several times a year, Yan Yue never asks about Yan Yang's work, he seems to be more concerned about Yan Yang's life than work.

Yan Kangyang didn't answer every question he asked, as long as he didn't want to speak, no matter how Yan Yue asked, he remained silent.

When the round of questioning was over, Yan Yue pressed the bell at the corner of the table, and asked the waiter to change a pot of tea that would soothe the nerves and help sleep. You have to finish the drink to help you fall asleep. How has your sleep been recently? Is it still the same?"

Yan Tanyang paused, and said, "My sleep quality is very good now."

Yan Yue: "Oh? Really?"

Yan Yue also poured himself a glass, drank it in one gulp, and sighed, "I've been having some insomnia recently, and I keep dreaming about your mother."

Yan Qinyang looked at him silently for a while, then suddenly said: "There is one thing, do you know?"

Yan Yue: "What's the matter?"

Yan Yang: "Aunt Mei passed away, as early as eight years ago."

Yan Yue stopped pouring the tea, then he put the teapot aside, looked at Yan Yang, narrowed his eyes slightly: "It seems that you came to see me today for a purpose."

Yan Yang looked directly at him: "Yes!"

Yan Yue nodded: "Okay, what do you want me to tell you?"

Yan Qinyang clenched his fists tightly: "You really know."

Yan Yue smiled softly: "I know too many things, which one are you talking about?"

Yan Yang: "Did you know that Aunt Mei passed away?"

Yan Yue: "I know."

Yan Yang: "What about Su Nanchuan?"

Yan Yue was taken aback, and then he looked at Yan Yang, his eyes became clear, with some serious scrutiny: "Have you seen Su Nanchuan?"

Yan Yangyang also looked at Yan Yue: "We live together now."

Yan Yue paused for a moment, he didn't speak, and stared straight at Yan Yang.

Yan Kangyang also looked at him, his eyes were firm and persistent, with a reckless force that no one could destroy, tough and resolute, he faced Yan Yue directly.

At this time, the lid of the boiled teapot trembled slightly, making a crisp sound, and the light mist rose into the air, Yan Yue suddenly laughed.

He shook his head, took down the boiled teapot, poured the tea gracefully, and said, "You haven't mentioned him for so many years, I thought you had forgotten him long ago."

Yan Yang: "I will never forget him in my life!"

Yan Yue sighed: "Child, being too persistent is not a good thing."

Yan Yang: "What about you, aren't you also obsessed with being alone for the rest of your life, so you have never accepted a second woman in your life?"

Yan Yue leaned helplessly on the cushion behind him, and said in a low voice: "Yeah, I didn't expect this to be passed down to you."

As he said that, he looked at Yan Yang again: "Think again, it's too difficult for a man to be with a man, maybe your feelings for him are not..."

"It's love!"

Yan Yang looked directly at Yan Yue.

His eyes were dark and deep, calm and persistent: "It's love! Since I was 18 years old, I have been sure that my feeling for him is not family affection, and it has not changed over the years. I am sure that in my life, I only want to get He's alone! Just want to be with him!"

Yan Yue sighed, he looked at Yan Yang, at his only son, he smiled wryly in his heart, his son was really like him, even his persistence and loyalty to love was like him.

Yan Qingyang: "So, there is one thing I must know, why did Su Nanchuan leave?"

Yan Yue shook his head.

Yan Yangyang's eyes sank instantly: "You don't know?"

Yan Yue: "I can't say."

Yan Yang: "Why?"

Yan Yue: "Because I promised Su Nanchuan that I can't tell you. I'm sorry, child, I am an honest person. If you want to know, you can only wait for Su Nanchuan to speak."

Yan Tanyang was slightly startled: "But he doesn't want to tell me."

Yan Yue: "Since I don't want to tell you, there are reasons. My child, don't be too persistent about some things."

Yan Yang's black eyes rolled up dark clouds.

Don't be too attached to some things?

No!He wants to be persistent!

Su Nanchuan's departure back then was a nightmare he couldn't get over for the past eight years, a chasm he couldn't get over, and his obsession!

For the past eight years, he hated, hurt, and couldn't understand or let go. Even though Su Nanchuan was forced to stay by his side now, when he thought of his leaving, it might happen again someday. Just think about it like this , will plunge him into fear and pain.

He must know the answer!Be sure to know the answer!

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After Yan Yang left, Yan Yue was the only one left in the tea room.

It was already late at night, and outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the tea room, the city was brightly lit and prosperous.

In the tea room, there is light smoke curling up, the tea is faintly fragrant, and the tea that was boiled just a moment ago has already become warm in such a short time.

However, Yan Yue didn't boil it again.

He stared at the light tea in front of him, but he recalled Su Nanchuan's tearful face eight years ago.

"Uncle Yan, please do me one last thing, please, don't tell my brother, don't tell him!"

"I can't go to America, I can't be with him anymore! Please let him forget me! Forget me!"

Yan Yue frowned, and lightly touched the head of Su Nanchuan, who was crying into tears. Yan Yangyang stared at the phone every day, and his expression became more and more wrong.

At that time, he thought, it would be good if Su Nanchuan didn't go to the United States, the two children lived together since childhood, depended on each other and never separated, maybe they didn't understand what kind of feelings they had for each other.There is only one word difference between family affection and love, but the difference is only a thousand miles away.

They are too young, and no one has ever correctly guided them what is right and what is wrong.Homosexuality is not an easy path to take. Maybe it is good to separate and dilute the emotional lines that are getting more and more deviated.

So, at that time, when Su Nanchuan cried and said that he would not go to the United States, Yan Yue did not insist on taking him away.

But he didn't expect that eight years had passed, time did not dilute the emotion between them, but made them go deeper and deeper.

Yan Yue sighed helplessly, picked up the warm tea on the table, and thought to himself that he was old after all, young people had their own world, he never managed it, and he didn't want to do it any more.

He rang the bell on the table and asked the waiter to call Secretary Liu in.

At this moment, the mobile phone he put aside suddenly rang.

Yan Yue picked it up to read it, and he received a weather forecast saying that it would rain tomorrow.But then, he found that there was an unread text message under this text message, which was received an hour ago.

[Uncle Yan, I heard that you have returned to China. My brother said that he will meet you later. I always feel that he will ask you about that incident back then. Please don't tell him. 】

Yan Yue stared at the text message for a while, then replied: [I didn't tell him.Nanchuan, Tan Yang is very persistent about this matter, as far as I know he has been investigating the events of that year.I know it's cruel to you, but you were not wrong back then, have you ever thought about telling him frankly? 】

After 5 minutes, Su Nanchuan replied: [Think about it, give me some more time, and I will tell him personally. 】

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