[Bottle Evil] Fantastic Leman

I am very concerned about the termination of the contract.

I turned around, opened the suitcase and sorted out some daily necessities that I carried when I went to Bern. After sorting them, I turned my head to look at Wu Xie. Their eyes met, and I could clearly see the decisiveness in those light-colored eyes. color.

"Brother, let's confess to my parents today, shall we?"

frank?

I was stunned, stood up and walked towards Wu Xie, wanting to reconfirm what I heard.

Wu Xie looked at me a little funny, and tilted his head, "Brother, what's your reaction, don't you want to?"

"No, it was a bit of a surprise."

I thought it would take a while, or even just keep it a secret.It doesn't matter to me whether I confess or not, but not to Wu Xie. Because of the bondage of family affection, he can't live an unrestrained life.

The relationship between people is very delicate, mutual assistance, but mutual entanglement.

"Do you think I'm going to keep it a secret forever?" Wu Xie seemed a little dissatisfied with my words, she twitched her lips and raised a smile, walked to the bed and sat down, her voice was low, "Those who keep sneaking will always attract many people." Trouble, I'm lazy and afraid of trouble, so it's better to confess as soon as possible, not to mention dying early and being reborn early, it's good for everyone to make it clear as soon as possible, so as not to become a nightmare in the future."

I also walked to the bed, sat down beside Wu Xie, pursed my lips, "Well, it's just today."

Although he had a premonition that nothing good would happen, he was unwilling to stop Wu Xie's decision, perhaps because of respect, or because of his own selfishness.

After all, everyone will feel uncomfortable about things that are not visible.

Just call it selfish.

The Sixty-second.

---------Wu Xie

I looked at the imitation wood pattern on the door panel, put my hand on the doorknob, took a deep breath, turned my head to look at Poker Bottle, and saw that he still looked calm, I couldn't help being amused.

The feeling that something that has always been private is about to be exposed to everyone is very subtle. The mixture of withdrawal and anticipation is a feeling that is completely different from pure fear.

I closed my eyes and turned the doorknob to open the door. The TV in the living room was turned off. My mother was sitting on the sofa reading a family magazine, and my father was flipping through the newspaper.

It was very peaceful, so peaceful that I couldn't bear to break it.

I pursed my lips, stretched out my hand to grab the Poker bottle, walked to the sofa in front of my parents and sat down.

A series of awkward actions successfully caught the attention of the elders, and they both looked up at me with puzzlement in their eyes.

Could not bear to speak.

I can't bear to give such a stimulus to my elderly parents.

I can't bear to break the warm life with my own hands like this.

But I also can't bear to let Poker Bottle keep hiding with me like this...

I clenched my fists and opened my mouth, but I didn't know how to pronounce the first syllable. The words hovering in my mind lingered in my throat but I couldn't spit them out.

Sure enough...

He lowered his head a little dejectedly, staring at his father's puzzled eyes, not daring to look up at the Poker Bottle.

But I forgot Poker Ping, if I can't say it, it doesn't mean he won't say it.

Poker Bottle has never been a passive person.

"Uncle, Auntie, I'm sorry." The sudden voice next to me startled me, I turned my head, and met the sight of Poker Bottle, my dark eyes gave me an inexplicable sense of reassurance .I lowered my head and decided to let Poker bottle confess everything.

Dad was also taken aback by Pokerfing's sudden apology, hurriedly put down the newspaper in his hand, leaned slightly to see the strange reaction of Pokerfing and me, and frowned, "You child, what are you talking about? I'm in a hurry to apologize, what's wrong?"

"I'm with Wu Xie. I haven't told your elders all this time. I'm very sorry!" Poker Ping said, reaching out to take my hand and holding it tightly, as if he was afraid that my father would not understand the meaning of "together" What do you mean?

I was dizzy from being hit by Pokerfinger's straight ball. I never thought that he would say it so directly, let alone my parents, even I couldn't stand it.

My mother's eyes were red when she heard Poker Fing's words, she gently put the magazine in her hand on the coffee table, pursed her lips and did not speak.

The meaning behind the silence is uncomfortable.

"What... what do you mean?" Dad's voice trembled with disbelief, "Xiao Zhang, you, you say it again! No, Xiaoxie, tell me! What do you two mean by this!"

The same words, but no longer the tone, but with anger.

I raised my head, looked at my father's angry red face, and said with some difficulty, "It's... us... the two of us... are... it's... like Xiaohua..."

I couldn't say the word homosexual anyway, so I hesitated to use Xiaohua as a shield.

As my voice fell, there was a long period of silence, maybe just a few seconds, but it seemed like hours to me.

"Little evil, be careful!"

I still lowered my head, not daring to look directly at my dad. When my mom exclaimed in my ears, I was pulled into my arms by the oil bottle, and a TV remote control appeared on the original seat.

I looked up at my dad, and my heart, which hadn't completely calmed down, started beating wildly again.

It is absolutely impossible to be forgiven this time.

No matter what mistakes I made since I was a child, my father would not be too angry, and he was rarely even beaten. I have never seen my father react like today.

That was the reaction of extreme anger, and the remote control lying quietly on the sofa was the proof.

Dad trembled angrily, pointing at me for a long time without uttering a word, I was held in the arms of Poker Bottle, and I also did not respond.

Any reaction would be the trigger, and Poker-Face also understood this and remained silent.

"Xiao...Xiao Xie? Are you okay?" The sudden situation made everyone a little dazed, and my mother and mother were the first to recover, and rushed over and reached out to caress my face, caressing carefully, with a crying voice , "Stupid boy, luckily he has a quick response, otherwise... old man, why are you so crazy! Do you want to smash your son to death?"

"I just want to smash him to death! This unfilial thing, you still protect him like this! A loving mother is a failure!"

My mother's hand gently brushed my eyebrows, the warmth made my nose sore.

I have never seen my mother weeping silently like this. There are tears on the face close at hand, but the corners of her lips are lovingly curved.

Such an old mother made me stunned, I didn't know how to react, I could only let my eye sockets gradually become moist with the instinctive reaction, and my vision gradually blurred.

I cried.

The reaction was completely following the appearance of my mother, and the bitter guilt in my heart swept over in an instant, almost swallowing my reason and making me unable to think.

"A loving mother has many losers? Is Xiaoxie a loser?"

"Isn't he? Why isn't he! Is he worthy of the ancestors of the Wu family, worthy of his surname?" My father was completely enraged by my mother's rhetorical question. He walked up to me in two or three steps, pulled my mother away, and followed me Hua, the burning pain came from the right side of my face, accompanied by the clear sound of intense physical contact, which brought me back to my sanity.

Poker-Face stood up abruptly, blocking his father's palm that was about to slap him, and said in a hurried voice, "Uncle calm down, it's my fault, it has nothing to do with Wu Xie."

I was amused when I heard what Poker Face said.irrelevant?A slap can't make a sound, so my dad must understand the reason, and sure enough, even Poker Bottle is the same, if you panic, you can do anything.

It's really rare.

I covered my face, the hot touch was reflected by the brain through the tactile nerves of the fingertips, and the clothes I expected to look like in a few minutes would definitely be swollen.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I admit that I'm sorry for you and mom, but I don't think I'm doing something wrong. It's not wrong to pursue true feelings. Gender has nothing to do with love. You can't reject psychological feelings because of physical problems. Human beings If you can't do this, I, Wu Xie, can't do it either, if you want to hit me, hit me, but I won't regret it."

If you shrink back and be a coward just because of your gender, you might as well slap yourself twice.Gender should not be used as an excuse to back off if genuine affection has arisen.

Dad pointed at me and was speechless for a long while. He closed his eyes and withdrew his hand a little dejectedly. He sat back in his seat and leaned against the back of the sofa.

The oppressive silence spread from us, the air was almost frozen by this atmosphere, and it was stuffy and hard to breathe.

My mother pursed her lips, sat down beside me, pulled the standing Poker Bottle down, shook her head, and stopped talking.

All awaiting a verdict.

"You go."

I was stunned, and looked at my dad with wide eyes, and some weak words echoed in my ears. If it wasn't for the same reaction from my mom and me, I would even suspect that I was an auditory hallucination.

Dad closed his eyes and did not open them, and said weakly, "I don't want to see you, let's go, where should we go, from now on, don't say he is my Wu Yiqiong's son, my Wu family doesn't have a rebellious son like you! "

"Dad, you..." "Old man, are you confused?"

My mother and I spoke at the same time, our voices were a bit dry, and the hands on the side of our legs couldn't help trembling, being held by a pair of cool hands, with a reassuring taste.

"I'm not confused, don't talk anymore, let's go."

I was stunned, no matter what kind of situation I expected, but I never thought that my father would sever ties with me. Fear and regret imprisoned my heart, making me breathless and painful.

My mother fell silent, and pushed me and Poker Ping into the bedroom. The familiar smell brought me back to my senses, and I turned around and held my mother's hand, with my mouth open but I didn't know what to say.

I just want to save