Why is this male classmate sticking to me?

When Jiang Yulin followed into the study, Jiang Changnian was standing in front of the window sill.

In the study room, there are still rows of wooden bookshelves and densely piled books, a confiscated chessboard is placed in the middle, and the incense burner tirelessly smokes.

"Close the door." Jiang Changnian whispered.

Jiang Yu and Lin Yiyan closed the door and walked behind Jiang Changnian. If his father didn't speak, he wouldn't speak.

He looked out of the window in the direction of Jiang Changnian. The pomegranate tree in the yard was in bloom, and the sun was shining brightly, making the pomegranate flowers red. When winter came last time, these branches were still bare.

"Is it true?" Jiang Changnian's voice was hoarse.

In fact, during the banquet just now, Jiang Yulin's performance had confirmed Jiang Xuan's words, but he just didn't give up and wanted to ask again. He never knew that his son was gay.

"Yes." Jiang Yulin answered without hesitation.

Jiang Changnian turned around suddenly, pointed at Jiang Yulin's nose and said in pain, "Why do you like men all of a sudden?"

After turning around, he stood a little sideways, blocking the pomegranate tree outside the window.

Jiang Yulin withdrew his eyes regretfully, looked at Jiang Chang and said in a young voice, "I don't like men, I just like him."

"Sophistry!" Jiang Changnian suddenly raised his voice, took a few breaths and then lowered it severely, "What's the difference? You just like men!"

"There's a difference," Jiang Yulin shook his head and denied, "You got the order wrong. I didn't like him because I like men, but because after I liked him, I realized that I might like men."

"But I don't feel that way about other guys," he continued after a moment, "so I guess, even if he was a girl, I'd still like him, he just happens to be a boy. "

"Heretics!" Jiang Changnian was so angry that the muscles on his face trembled.

He closed his eyes to calm his anger, and said slowly for a while, "Will you share?"

The heartbroken look of his father made Jiang Yulin want to laugh. He hooked the corners of his mouth and said softly, "Impossible."

Snapped--

Jiang Yulin was slapped hard on the face, and the unexpected force caused him to tilt his head slightly.

The moment after the slap sounded, Jiang Changnian stepped back imperceptibly, his palms were burning and numb, and were still trembling slightly.

Jiang Yulin didn't speak, but turned his head and looked down at him.

Jiang Changnian's heart trembled suddenly. All along, their way of getting along was him sitting upright, while Jiang Yulin stood respectfully in front of him.

Now that the two are confronting each other, Jiang Changnian suddenly realizes that his son is already much taller than him, and the emotion in his eyes has long been beyond his comprehension.

He looked away, tried his best to maintain his dignity as a father, and said slowly, "What if I don't agree?"

Jiang Yulin suddenly laughed, and laughed softly.

Jiang Changnian looked up at him in surprise, but saw that although Jiang Yulin was smiling, there was no emotion in his eyes, which made his heart shudder.

Jiang Yulin didn't care about his threat, and still spoke slowly, "That's a pity."

He turned his eyes away from Jiang Changnian's face, took two steps forward, and looked out the window aimlessly. The pomegranate flowers were dripping red.

"I'm a very traditional person," he said, "I've always felt that it would be better if there is parental blessing in marriage."

He paused, then lowered his head and smiled indifferently, "But if it's really not there, it doesn't matter."

Jiang Changnian stared at Jiang Yulin with wide eyes, unable to believe that he really only regarded his father as a dispensable existence.

He was full of anger, "I am your father!"

"I won't allow you to have sex with a man!"

Jiang Yulin finally turned his eyes to Jiang Changnian again.

He looked at Jiang Changnian, but there seemed to be sympathy in his eyes, "You know, you can't control me."

Jiang Changnian's anger condensed at this moment.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Jiang Yulin was right. He knew it. In fact, he had always known that he could no longer control Jiang Yulin.

Because Jiang Yulin wanted nothing from him.

As my own son, he didn't have the slightest demands or expectations on him as a father.

Maybe Jiang Yulin had it before. When he was very young, he might have looked forward to some father-son relationship, hoping that he could accompany his children to grow up like other fathers.

But he didn't. When he was young, he only thought of himself, because he had no feelings for Song Wan, and he was also very alienated from Jiang Yulin.

When he got older and began to yearn for the love between father and son, Jiang Yulin, who had grown up, was unwilling to reciprocate his warmth.

Maybe it was to make up for some hidden regret, or maybe he didn't want to raise another Jiang Yulin, so he devoted all his love to Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Yulin didn't expect him anymore. Jiang Changnian knew this very well, and naturally understood that he no longer had any weight to hold him back.

Although they are father and son, the relationship is extremely fragile, and it can be destroyed in an instant as long as it is held by a gossamer.

"Son..." Jiang Changnian's eyes were red and his voice trembled.

For the first time in 20 years, he wanted to express his feelings for his son, but Jiang Yulin lowered his head and took out his phone, missing the gaze he thought was affectionate.

When Jiang Yulin received a message, his expression didn't change the moment he saw it, but his fingers paused.

[Shui Shui: SOS, when are you coming back? Your mother came to see me! ! qwq]

He put the phone away, looked up to Jiang Changnian and said, "Do you have anything else to say? I have something to leave first."

After finishing speaking, he bowed politely to Jiang Changnian, turned around and was about to go out without waiting for his reply.

"Is that man looking for you?" Jiang Changnian's hoarse voice came from behind.

Jiang Yulin stopped in his tracks.

"I haven't let you go yet." Jiang Changnian's voice seemed to be pleading.

He paused every word: "You can't leave before I let you go."

Jiang Yulin stood up straight at the door of the study, the lights in the corridor outlined a hazy halo around him.

He turned against the light, walked slowly towards Jiang Changnian, stopped a few tens of centimeters in front of him, and gently raised his hand to put on Jiang Changnian's shoulder.

Jiang Yulin leaned slightly to get closer to Jiang Changnian, and said gently, "I forgot to say goodbye just now, please pay attention to your body, I will come to see you next time."

After he finished speaking, he curled his lips into a smile, straightened his tie and walked away without looking back once.

Jiang Changnian watched Jiang Yulin's back disappear into the corner of the corridor. After an unknown amount of time, he sat down slowly propping up the table, only to realize that his clothes were all wet with sweat.

When Jiang Yulin put his hand on his shoulder, the strength was obviously very light, but he seemed to feel that it weighed a thousand catties.

When he looked at the door again, the halo cast by the chandelier in the corridor remained unchanged, but his son had grown up, really grown up.

He is no longer needed.

He was wearing a suit, tall and tall, with a straight back. He was no longer the kid who begged behind him for a hug and was thrown away by him more than ten years ago.

In the cycle of karma, when a child grows up, he also leaves him and embraces others.

·

After Jiang Yulin left, Lu Chanchan sneaked out to buy potato chips without hesitation.

Occasionally escaping from the monitor of the monitor and sneaking out, this feeling is as sour and refreshing as playing truant when I was a child, nervous and exciting.

Lu Chanchan felt that after two nights of rest, he had already recovered, and the short walk from home to the convenience store in the neighborhood was a piece of cake.

But he miscalculated again.

Lu Chanchan, who has been staying in the air-conditioned room, has long forgotten how high the temperature outside is.

He couldn't bask in the sun, and he had to wear long-sleeved trousers, a hat, a mask, and a mask. After walking more than halfway, he began to feel a little out of breath, and his waist gradually ached.

He leaned on the tree and carefully took off the mask to breathe in the fresh air. After a while, his face started to burn, and he had to put the mask back on quickly.

Lu Chanchan looked at the convenience store in front of him from a distance, and couldn't bear to turn around, so he rushed in.

He wandered around the convenience store and rested, and he didn't dare to go out until the heat on his body disappeared. The tables and chairs in the rest area of ​​the store were against the glass wall, and he didn't dare to sit in the direct sunlight, so he could only walk back and forth.

But the more he walked, the more his waist hurt, and finally he had to squat down and take it easy. He couldn't help but scolded himself for being mentally ill.

After the stinging pain stopped, Lu Chanchan picked out potato chips and went to pay the bill.

Although he had rebelled recently, he didn't dare to disobey Jiang Yulin's words too much. He only picked out potato chips that cost a dollar a pack and were only the size of a palm, and he only bought one pack in total.

The clerk was speechless when he saw what Lu Chanchan handed over.

Cooperating with the National People's Congress, he was fully armed on a hot day, and entered the store wrapped like a robbery, and wandered around in the store, walking two steps and squatting for more than half an hour. Finally, he only bought potatoes worth one yuan. piece? !

When Lu Chanchan was wandering around, the clerk kept staring at the monitor screen for fear that he was plotting something wrong, but in fact, apart from his strange behavior, this customer really didn't do anything sneaky.

When checking out, the clerk regretted maliciously guessing the customer, and this regret reached its peak after seeing Lu Chanchan's face.

Lu Chanchan wore a mask when he entered the door, but now he took it off at the checkout, the clerk was stunned at a glance, what a cute and beautiful boy!

He looks so cute, how could he be a robber and thief.

Lu Chanchan's lips were still a little pale, and the clerk burst out with maternal love in an instant, and worried: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Lu Chanchan froze for a moment, smiled and shook her head, "I'm fine, thank you for your concern."

When he laughed, there was even a small pear dimple!

The clerk was completely lost, and he hurriedly took a piece of chocolate from the shelf next to him and stuffed it to Lu Chanchan under guilt.

"Are you hypoglycemic? You'll feel better if you eat this... Oh, don't refuse... This is not embezzlement, I will pay for it myself... Don't thank you! I am just practicing the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation."

Lu Chanchan was dumbfounded by the enthusiastic words of the clerk, so she had no choice but to accept it.

"Then thank you." He put on his mask and waved to the clerk, his eyes squinted, "Goodbye."

The clerk's heart trembled again at the pink and white fingertips exposed from his coat. She only sold one piece of potato chips, but paid 10 pieces of chocolate out of her own pocket. She was still very happy.

The clerk supported the cash register, stretched his neck and shouted to Lu Chanchan's back, "Be sure to come again next time!"

Hearing the words, Lu Chanchan smiled and waved to her, nodded, and then gently closed the glass door of the convenience store and turned to leave.

Not long after he left the house, before he could go downstairs, he was stopped by someone.

A middle-aged beauty in a dark green silk waist dress and big wavy curly hair walked towards him on small high heels. big sunglasses.

When the woman's extremely black pupils were exposed from under the sunglasses, Lu Chanchan was startled.

These eyes are too similar to Jiang Yulin's.

"Excuse me," the woman said with a smile, "are you Lu Chanchan?"

Lu Chanchan calmed down and replied, "I am, may I ask you?"

"Hey," the woman proudly took off her sunglasses, stretched out a hand and handed it to Lu Chanchan, "I'm Jiang Yulin's own mother, you should be able to tell, right? Others say he inherited my beauty .”

The potato chips and chocolate in Lu Chanchan's hand fell to the ground.

It really is? !

He petrified directly in place, not daring to move.

Seeing that the young man in front of her was dumbfounded and silent, Song Wan opened her big eyes in confusion, smiled, and took the initiative to shake Lu Chanchan's hand, "Great, we finally met."

Lu Chanchan only came back to her senses when her hand was held, and found that she was still wearing a mask. How impolite it is in front of elders!

He quickly took it off, held Song Wan's hand back, and tried his best to organize the words in his mind.

The moment Song Wan saw his face, she opened her mouth slightly and covered her heart, with the same heart as the convenience store clerk in her eyes, and exclaimed, "Oh my God, you are so cute!!"

"Jiang Yulin's eyes are too nice to look at, and he looks so lifeless, but he didn't expect to like such a cute one..."

Lu Chanchan's chest began to feel tight again after being exposed to the sun, and Song Wan's continuous voice surrounded his ears, making him dizzy.

As a result of his dizziness, his head twitched, he held Song Wan's hand tightly, and shouted, "Mom!"

"Hey!" Song Wan replied subconsciously, and found something was wrong after answering.

This kid changed his words too quickly...

She hesitated for a moment, then took the other one from her heart, put it on the back of Lu Chanchan's hand, patted it lightly, and smiled kindly, "Hello, daughter-in-law!"

Lu Chanchan regretted it the moment he yelled "Mom". He wanted to make up for it, but he didn't expect that Jiang Yulin's mother is not ordinary, and he has mentally prepared so quickly to call him directly Daughter-in-law? !

Song Wan watched Lu Chanchan's complexion change, white and red for a while, and her smile became a little stiff.

Can't help but have some doubts, is it the opposite?

She looked at Lu Chanchan again, frowned and shook her head.

It shouldn't be... Can this small body hold her son down?

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-10-2318:05:24~2021-10-2419:08:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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