Feng Yeye, the stream of Jiushan University

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Chen Ye took Shen Liufeng's hand, and said to Chen's father and mother with a firm face, "I like Liufeng. From the first moment I saw him, I chose him to be my lifelong partner."

"Xiaoye, what are you talking about? Liufeng is a boy! You have never had a chance from the beginning. I know that your relationship is very good, but you can't forcefully say that your brotherhood with Liufeng is a lifetime of companionship." Lover!" Chen's father supported Chen's mother, and said solemnly, his Chinese face was no longer amiable, and anyone who met him could feel the anger hidden in his words.

Shen Liufeng clearly saw Father Chen's almost upright eyebrows, and smiled wryly in his heart. It turns out that no one is willing to accept him and his senior brother. People who care about things, people will choose to stab the ruthless people who have accepted it from the beginning.

He originally thought that Chen's father and Chen's mother should have accepted him. Even if the relationship between him and his senior brother was exposed to the sun in the future, Chen's father and Chen's mother should think that everyone would not make such an ugly scene today.

However, in the current situation, Shen Liufeng understood that his arms could not twist his thighs, his love could not match the world, and there were too many obstacles between him and his senior brother.

"Senior brother, I want to be alone for a while, and come to me when you think about it." Shen Liufeng took a few steps back, put a certain distance from Chen Ye, and said with a forced smile.

I won't make things difficult for you, brother, your family situation is different from mine, I don't want you to regret today's recklessness in the future, and blame me for leading you to a dead end.

"Liufeng, I'll be with you..." Chen Ye felt that something was wrong with Shen Liufeng's writing. Just as he was about to step forward, Shen Liufeng shook his head at him and stretched out a hand to stop him.

"Brother, you can comfort uncle and aunt first... okay?" Shen Liufeng looked at Mother Chen's sad eyes and Father Chen's gloomy face, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Liufeng, trust me!" Chen Ye probably felt guilty if he didn't visit Chen's father and mother.

"That's it." Shen Liufeng gritted his teeth, turned around cruelly and strode away.

"Stop!" Shen Yansheng, who was entangled by Shen Mengqi and couldn't get away, shouted loudly.

The corner of Shen Liufeng's mouth twitched lightly, without pausing for a moment, he continued to leave quickly.

This place is suffocating.

This was Shen Liufeng's first thought when he turned around.

"Stinky boy! Stop!" Shen Yansheng is a man after all, even if he is emaciated now, Shen Mengqi is not an opponent.

With a cruel heart, Shen Yansheng violently pushed Shen Mengqi away, trying to chase after the place where Shen Liufeng disappeared.

Shen Mengqi was pushed to the ground, her expression was in a trance, and the next second, she frantically rushed forward and hugged Shen Yansheng's legs.

"Meng Qi!" Wu Lin finally shifted his gaze to Shen Mengqi and Shen Yansheng. Seeing Shen Mengqi's distressed look, he hurriedly let go of his son's hand and stumbled towards Shen Mengqi.

Chen Ye just stared blankly at the corner where Shen Liufeng disappeared, and he didn't even know when Chen's mother let go.

Father Chen saw this farce in his eyes, put his right hand on Chen Ye's shoulder, and shook his head at him.

Chen Ye twitched the corner of his mouth, still looking at that lonely corner in a daze.

"Let go!" Shen Yansheng lost his temper at Shen Mengqi.

"No, let him go! I don't have a son like him." Shen Mengqi's hair was disheveled, and she tightly hugged Shen Yansheng's legs, like drowning is grasping driftwood.

"Shen Liufeng is my son! No matter how gay he is, he is also my son!" Shen Yansheng pushed Shen Mengqi's hand away little by little, and rushed towards the car beside him.

Wu Lin hurriedly helped Shen Mengqi who was out of strength, and checked whether she was injured.

Shen Mengqi pushed Wu Lin away, quickly rushed to the other side of Shen Yansheng's car, decisively opened the door of the passenger's seat, and entered.

Shen Yan was so angry that he wanted to slap someone, and before Shen Mengqi put on his seat belt, he drove the car like an arrow flying off the string.

Shen Mengqi bumped her head against the car glass, turned around, and stared at Shen Yansheng viciously.

"Ah!" Wu Lin saw clearly from outside the car and screamed.

Shen Yansheng snorted lightly.

The car was still driving fast, driving recklessly.