There was still chaos outside the study.

Wen Ling heard Fang's mother on the phone, the word "Qin Qin" made him feel cold.

It's not that he's afraid, he's an adult, how to take responsibility for these things, he has the confidence, but this happened too suddenly, and he was still in a passive state, his heart suddenly thumped.

In the current scene, he was not ready to face his mother.

Fang Chuli clasped his fingers tightly, the joints of both of them were abnormally white, and they both felt fine pains from each other, but they still clenched tighter and tighter.

His eyes were red, mostly from anger.

After a while, Chi Ming should have pulled Chi Lan away, and there was the sound of closing the door.

Fang Chuli licked his lips: "Wait a while, they come in, no matter what, don't talk."

Wen Ling frowned.

Fang's mother was talking, Fang Dong was also talking, even Fang Nianxi's tone was rare.

Every minute and every second is suffering. There is a wall clock in the study, and the sound of every step is loud, as if the footsteps of the doomsday are approaching them step by step.

Until Mother Wen's voice appeared, Wen Ling's eyes widened, and she heard Mother Fang say, "Qinqin, I wanted you to have a good day, sorry for calling you back."

"They're in there."

Mother Wen went inside before she knew it, and she lowered her voice to talk outside again.

"I guess they are discussing how to deal with us. My dad has to hold a meeting." Fang Chuli rubbed his eyes.

Mother Wen's voice suddenly became a little excited: "Impossible! I'll ask him!"

"It's over." Wen Ling paused when he heard this, and his voice became hoarse.

Wen Ling grabbed his hand even more fiercely.

"I'll try to persuade her." Wen Ling twitched the corner of his mouth, subconsciously comforting the restless "little lion", and forced a smile.

"I've been here for several years." He tilted his head to look at Fang Chuli's eyes, which were illuminated by incandescent lamps, but they were not moving at all. "I won't miss it again."

The door of the study room was finally opened, but the person at the door was not Mother Wen, but Fang Nianxi. She looked behind herself and turned her head with a serious face: "Fang Chuli, come out."

"I don't." The people around him refused.

Fang Nianxi "tsk": "Can you listen to me once, come out."

Fang Chuli bowed his back slightly, in defensive mode: "I said no, I won't be separated from Wenling, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fang Chuli was suddenly stalked. He didn't catch his breath, and let out a muffled groan while clutching his heart. His expression immediately became painful, and his brows twisted into twists.

His neck and ear pinna were strangely red.

Fang Nianxi hurried in: "What's wrong?"

Wen Ling was also frightened, and grabbed Fang Chuli's shoulder to look at him, but was grabbed by the wrist, and a pair of red eyes hurt his eyes.

"I won't let him go."

Wen Ling was both distressed and impatient: "I guess I'm dying, why don't you call Dr. Wen first?"

Fang Chuli took a hard breath, and shook his head stubbornly: "I don't want to watch it! If we want to talk together, who knows where you will go to Wenlingzhi once I leave?"

"Where can I go?" Fang's mother walked up to Fang Chuli at some point and rubbed her son's head, "If you don't come out, then Xiaoling, come out, Qinqin wants to talk to you, I'm here to chat with Osamu."

"Mom!" Fang Chuli's eyes were bloodshot quickly, but he still didn't let go.

Wen Ling also held on to Fang Chuli tightly.

Fang's mother was helpless: "Now that you two are obedient, we can still have a good chat and find a way together. We won't have good words until your father comes in."

They knew that it was inappropriate to show the relationship between life and death now, but they still reluctantly let go.

Wen Ling glanced at the red hand, then looked up at his mother's eyes.

Those eyes have been gentle since Wen Ling was born, until now such a big event happened, reminding him to pay attention to the weather in the morning, and helping him to wash his hands and eat with food in the evening, occasionally making video calls with smiles, all of them are similar to this So gentle.

But now there are more worries.

"Xiaoling, you liked to play with Xiaoli when you were a child." Mama Wen's voice was still as gentle as ever, because her hair was a little messy because she was busy, she pinned the hair on one side of her cheek behind her ear, "I didn't expect you two... ...When did it happen? After he returned to China or at the beginning of this year?"

Wen Ling confessed: "New Year's Eve... let's go a little later..."

He is very nervous now.

Mother Wen nodded, her eyes seemed to be recalling, and she smiled as if she suddenly remembered something: "No wonder you two look weird, Su Wan and I thought you two were having conflicts, Xiao Li is happy to be with you Is it?"

Wen Ling's breathing tightened, but he still nodded.

"Mom respects the path of love you chose very much. If Xiao Li is also willing, mother will bless you both."

Looking at his mother, Wen Ling's eyes widened bit by bit, with a very unbelievable expression, and his heart felt like a warm soup was simmering.

"But Mom wants to tell you," Mom Wen's voice became softer, "You and Xiao Li may still have many difficulties in the future."

"You're only in your twenties, and the temptations of this world have barely scratched the surface."

Wen Ling's lips moved, but his mother raised her hand to stop her, and heard her mother continue to say: "Mom believes in you, but this world is not the same."

"When you fall in love at this moment, you must love each other forever with the future in mind."

Wen Ling felt that every word gradually became heavier.

"The two of you won't have children," Mother Wen hesitated, "and nothing will be fresh forever. The love that turns into family affection will always feel that something is missing at a certain moment, but I want to tell you."

Mother Wen's eyes became more resolute than ever: "Now that you are so frank, no matter what happens in the future, you know what I mean, mother will not allow you to appear 'tired' or 'tired'. The reason for the breakup will not allow a party to cheat."

"And," Mother Wen took a deep breath, "suddenly told me that she still prefers to like girls, I don't think Suwan would agree."

"I seldom say this to you, because you are usually very obedient Xiaoling, you know what is important, and you are also a responsible person, aren't you?"

"There are some things, you have to think clearly, and ask yourself if Xiao Li thinks as clearly as you do."

Wen Ling felt a little thirsty, the hot soup simmering in his heart just now spilled all over the floor, mixed with the blood pumped from his heart, scalding his limbs and bones.

But when he thought of Fang Chuli's face, his heart sank.

"Mom," Wen Ling straightened his back even more, and lowered his head, "The next words may make you sad."

His eyes were a little hot, and his heart was beating like a drum: "Do you still remember that in the hospital, Dad was lying on the hospital bed, he couldn't open his eyes, but he kept holding your hand, telling you to find someone else to take care of you in the future?" I love you, don't be alone in the days to come."

He saw his mother's red eyes too.

"Sometimes grandma also persuades you, saying that you are too lonely by yourself, and Xiaoling is old enough to be sensible, and asks you to find another one, but you don't agree."

"I know why you disagree."

Wen Ling's chest heaved for a moment: "The world is indeed ever-changing. The old alley is still selling breakfast today, and it may be included in the demolition project tomorrow; the couple who loved each other a few days ago may part ways with a divorce certificate from the Civil Affairs Bureau. "

"Maybe many people will be like these people or things, but things are not absolute, and there is always an original intention that cannot be changed."

"Mom," he continued, "Fang Chuli is my persistence from the beginning of love to the present. You know I never take this kind of thing as a joke."

Mother Wen looked deeply into Wen Ling's eyes and remained silent.

The mother and son have never looked at each other like this before. There is not much light outside the villa, but it is not dull. Wen Ling suddenly remembered a certain high school afternoon, when he learned that Fang Chuli was going abroad after graduation, he didn't say a word. Trimming the grass in the yard.

He didn't dare to look up, for fear that someone would notice his uncontrollable tears. His mother was standing not far away looking at him like this, so he turned his back.

At this time, he didn't squint, and there were no tears in his eyes. Apart from being a little sour, he was infinitely firm and earnest.

After a long time, Mother Wen's eyebrows and eyes finally curled up, and she raised the corners of her mouth and smiled: "Then you go to Xiao Li now, and mother blesses you."

Wen Ling described the feeling of not being there, the feeling that the huge rock was lifted by his mother.

He couldn't even believe it, his eyes were still a little stagnant: "...is it okay?"

Mother Wen didn't mean to stop at all, she nodded: "if he also thinks about the future, he really wants to be with you."

Fang Dong was reading a business magazine on the sofa, but he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and now he pretended to be deaf.

Wen Ling was about to call him, but saw Fang Chuli rushing to the door of the study. Young Master Fang really wanted to rush to him, he knew it.

But the moment their eyes collided, he stopped his body and stopped his feet. There were expectations, inquiries, and speculations in his eyes, as well as the hopelessness of preparing to accept the worst outcome.

"you……"

Fang Chuli was almost speechless.

Wen Ling also wanted to speak, but his tongue suddenly failed, so he couldn't open his mouth in a daze, so he could only stand in front of the table and slightly raised his hand to beckon, curling up the corners of his mouth and smiling and nodding.

Fang Chuli's eyes shone brightly, and the two of them were walking towards each other quickly, their eyes were red as if they were about to compete.

"Hey! Shang Ning!" Mother Fang said suddenly, and the name she called made the two people who were about to hug them freeze, but Mother Fang didn't care at all about the cubs who had just walked out of purgatory and talked with each other with perfunctory restraint and Wu Shangning said, "Qinqin and I want to tell you some good news! It's Xiaoli and Xiaoling, they are really together! They are real! And there is no BE!"

"What? You already knew? Then why didn't you tell me? How could you..."

"I told you the first time. You didn't know that I was scared to death! I dare not show this kind of thing without the truth. I just ask them not to treat each other. Fighting like that, I just want them to regain their friendship, but I'm afraid that the wrong method will make them think about it!"

Wen Ling: "???"

Fang Chuli: "?????"

The author has something to say:

Fang Chuli: Hello everyone, welcome to the Fang family, this is the place where I grew up, and welcome to "The parties just found out now, it seems that everyone is knocking on their CP, except Chi Lan"

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