His voice is sweeter than honey

Yan Feng came in, and Yan Hongju and Zhuang Xiaoyi had just arrived home. They were surprised why Yan Feng came back so soon.

Zhuang Xiaoyi tidied up her clothes, looked at Yan Feng still standing at the door, smiled and pointed to the sofa: "What's the matter, silly boy, why are you standing there, sit down."

Yan Hongju took off his glasses, sat on the single sofa and drank tea.

Yan Feng was wearing a heavy down jacket and sitting on the three-person sofa, and Zhuang Xiaoyi didn't remind him, he didn't even know to take off his clothes.

Zhuang Xiaoyi motioned to her aunt, and after the aunt brought the fruit to Yan Feng, she went up to the bedroom on the second floor, and did not ask until she heard the door closing, "Fengfeng, tell your parents the truth, what are you and your senior Jing? relationship?"

Yan Feng stuffed a cherry into his mouth in embarrassment.

"What...what's the relationship?" Yan Feng spat out a cherry seed, "It's so sweet!"

Zhuang Xiaoyi didn't answer Yan Feng's call, and continued: "Mom and Dad have never talked about this issue with you. You took the initiative to bring your senior over to meet Mom and Dad this time. Do you have anything you want to say to Mom and Dad?"

Yan Feng scratched his head: "He and I... Well, it's just what you think."

Yan Hongju sat up straight, and the sofa made a creaking sound.

Yan Feng didn't dare to look at his parents' expressions.

Yan Hongju said: "Yan Feng, Mom and Dad told you before that we trust your character, as long as it is something you think is right and not wrong, don't be afraid, just do it, if the sky falls, we will take care of you bear."

Yan Feng looked at his father in astonishment.

Zhuang Xiaoyi said: "It is impossible for parents not to discover what kind of person their child is and what kind of person they like. It's just that some parents don't want to observe."

Yan Feng asked blankly: "So you already knew? I am...is it about 'that'?"

"I don't really know." Zhuang Xiaoyi peeled a kiwi fruit and handed it to Yan Feng, "Eat more vitamins. Mom and Dad also came here when they were young. Boys would bully the girls they liked when they were young, and they would also eat them when they liked them." You can make a fool of yourself in front of other girls to make them happy, but you have never been able to since you were a child. The teacher has always praised the most gentlemanly kid in your class."

"..." Yan Feng remembered this incident. Later, the most gentlemanly kid in the class was bullied by a group of people because of the boy who grew up with him. He chased them all over the campus with a broom and beat them.The teachers were frightened, thinking that the child was schizophrenic.

"Did you like the one at your desk when you were in high school... Who is it? The boy who plays basketball?" Zhuang Xiaoyi asked unexpectedly, and Yan Feng's face turned red.

"How do you..." How do you even know this!

Zhuang Xiaoyi smiled: "In the beginning, you often told me that the basketball players in the class are handsome and powerful, and you want to play basketball too, but you don't like basketball at all, and you don't watch basketball games. I don't even know what 'grab 7' is, and I look at sneakers in the mall far more often than I look at sneakers."

"..." Oh my god, mom can notice all these details.

"Later, you didn't seem to talk about that classmate for a long time. I thought you were arguing and asked you more about him. You kept looking for other topics to divert, just like today, as if you were eating cherries back then."

"..." The cherry in my mouth suddenly became less sweet.

"Fengfeng." Zhuang Xiaoyi said, "What do you think and what you want to say, you can tell your parents. Mom sees that you have a lot to say."

Yan Feng looked at Zhuang Xiaoyi stupidly and nodded.

"Tell me about your senior Jing." Yan Hongju said, "You should at least briefly introduce your boyfriend to your parents, shouldn't you?"

"Ah..." Yan Feng began to speak incoherently, "He is, he is very nice, just... he is handsome and has a good personality, and the most important thing is to treat me well! Listen to me for everything, where I want to play, I Whatever he wants to eat, he listens to me!"

When it comes to Jing Haochen, Yan Feng seems to have endless topics to talk about for three days and three nights.

Yan Hongju heard Yan Feng tell a lot of their stories, took the last sip of tea, and said, "Let's invite him to dinner at home tomorrow. Be more formal this time."

Yan Feng was startled, and looking at the time, they had chatted for almost two hours.

"Oops!" Yan Feng shouted, "He's still outside!"

Zhuang Xiaoyi was shocked, wouldn't this freeze him to death? !Yan Feng immediately explained that he was in the coffee shop.

"Hurry up and call someone to pick you up. It's so late, and the coffee shop is going to be off work."

Yan Feng quickly put on his clothes and ran out, making phone calls all the way: "Where are you?"

"The entrance of the coffee shop outside the community." Jing Haochen said.

"I'll be right there!" Yan Feng gasped.

When Yan Feng arrived, the coffee shop was already closed, and Jing Haochen was standing in front of the shop with a cup of coffee.Yan Feng stepped forward and grabbed his hand, feeling a little cold.

"How long have you been waiting outside?" Yan Feng asked worriedly.

"Less than 10 minutes." Jing Haochen said, "How are you doing?"

Yan Feng pulled him home: "Mom and Dad told me to bring you back quickly, hurry up!"

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Jing Haochen and smiled sweetly.

……

That night, Jing Haochen checked out of the hotel and stayed at Yan Feng's house.

Yan Hongju asked him if he could smoke, and Jing Haochen replied that he could smoke a little.

That night, he and Jing Haochen chatted for a long time on the balcony...

Maybe it's because he's used to being the big boss, or maybe he's giving his daughter-in-law(?) a bad blow, Yan Hongju feels oppressed when he speaks.

"Xiaojing, you are so good, why did you fall in love with my son?"

"Isn't Xiaofeng outstanding?" Jing Haochen replied, "I don't think I'm outstanding. I used to not even handle my emotions well, and I lived a muddle-headed life every day. If I hadn't met Xiaofeng, I wouldn't even feel that to the warmth of the world."

Yan Hongju took a puff of cigarette, and looked at Jing Haochen with interest: "Can you talk to Uncle more?"

Jing Haochen raised his head and looked at the crescent moon above his head, "I can't handle my relationship with my parents well...but don't worry, uncle, they just have conflicts with me, and I won't let them interfere in my life with Xiaofeng. "

"I have reservations about this." Yan Hongju flicked the cigarette ash lightly, "If you make Xiaofeng feel sad, uncle will not be polite to you."

"I know." Jing Haochen replied seriously.

"You keep talking."

"When I was at my lowest, I met Xiaofeng." Jing Haochen recalled the story two years ago.

When he graduated from university, he came out to his parents. Not only did he not get the understanding he wanted, but what he got in return was endless family conflicts.

He left that home and found a makeshift job in New York.

He graduated from a popular major in a prestigious university, but he didn't get the treatment he wanted. Jing Haochen, who was not going well, once didn't want to trim his beard, and lived a life without seeing the light in his eyes.

Until that day, he randomly clicked on a game to pass the time, completed a few tasks at random, added someone as his master at random, and recognized a random person as Monroe...

He has met his light, and although he has never met, he has been taking care of his little angel seriously...

Jing Haochen, who had been living a casual life, finally didn't want to go on casually anymore. He regained his strength, bought books to study, and submitted his resume.If he can't find a good job, he will continue to study, live a decent life, and meet his angel when he gets better.

Suddenly one day, the angel disappeared.

Fortunately, the goddess of fate took care of him, and they met again two years later.

This is all of Jing Haochen's stories.

Yan Hongju looked at Jing Haochen silently, without saying a word.

"I know Xiaofeng doesn't need anything, I just want to use my strength to give him more things." Jing Haochen said seriously.So he will keep studying hard, not for anything else, but to give Yan Feng a better life in the future.He knew that Yan Feng was a young master, if he was a poor boy, how could his parents rest assured that they would hand over their son to him?

Yan Hongju took a puff of cigarette, "Are you...American?"

"I don't need to stay in the United States." Jing Haochen replied decisively, "It's easy to find a job with my major. I will follow him wherever he goes."

Yan Hongju smiled. He has been in business for many years and is used to flattery.Jing Haochen's determination did not make Yan Hongju think too much. "How sweet mouth."

"That's what I really think."

"Then it depends on your performance." Yan Hongju put out his cigarette, "It's getting late, go back and rest."

"Thank you uncle for giving me this opportunity."

……

In the evening, after taking a shower, Yan Feng lay on Jing Haochen's lap and asked, "What did you talk to my dad just now? After talking for so long, he didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

Jing Haochen took a hair dryer to dry Yan Feng's hair, and replied, "We talked about everything, my studies, my family, and our future."

"Us?" Yan Feng looked up at him.

"Well, you and I." Jing Haochen replied.

"Then what did you say?!" Yan Feng sat up excitedly, and Jing Haochen raised his hand along his head to blow his head.

"I said, I will always follow you."

Yan Feng was very excited, he hugged Jing Haochen and kissed him.

Jing Haochen grabbed him off his body and continued to blow his hair: "Don't move around, your hair is not dry yet."

After drying his hair, Yan Feng wanted to watch some movies before going to bed.Turning on the computer, the voice chat software that has not been logged in has new news, and there is new news in the guild voice group. The president is wishing everyone a Merry Christmas.

"Tomorrow is Christmas Eve!" Yan Feng sighed.

The chat software that hadn't been opened for a long time was very slow to open again. While waiting, Yan Feng leaned on Jing Haochen and asked, "Where shall we go for the holiday tomorrow, dear."

"We can go wherever you want." Jing Haochen squeezed his little chin.

As long as I'm with you, every day is a holiday.

Yan Feng looked at the overhead light and began to think: "I want to go to the cat cafe, and I want to eat cakes, oh yes! There should be exhibitions and dramas in these two days! We can go and see if we can get tickets!"

"Well. It's all up to your arrangement." Jing Haochen finished pinching Yan Feng's chin, and continued to pinch his little face.

The chat software was finally opened, and Yan Feng saw an unread private chat from Chen Jing.

"Private message? You sent it?" Yan Feng asked, "When did you send me a private message?"

Show time, October 10.

Jing Haochen's expression was a little subtle.

Yan Feng opened the private chat.

晨景10月31号23:35:01

Glad You Came.

(Glad to have you here.)

……

It turned out that he had already responded to himself!

It's only because Yan Feng doesn't know how to use chat software!

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