At the same table, let's make a bet

In the early morning of the next day, Xie An, who was sleeping soundly with his lover in his arms, suddenly heard the familiar ringtone from the bedside, and frowned slightly. Who called Chen Haiqing this early in the morning?

Suppressing the impatience of being woken up early in the morning, Xie An squinted his eyes to reach for the phone. After getting the phone, he wanted to pick it up directly, but Chen Haiqing had already been woken up. He rubbed his eyes and asked in a low voice: " who?"

Probably because of just waking up, there is still a soft nasal sound.

Xie An opened his eyes, and tightened his arms around Chen Haiqing again, before replying: "It's Dad, he might be worried about you, can you take it? I'll go wash up."

Before Chen Haiqing picked up the phone, he muttered in a low voice: "I just got on the phone before going to bed last night..."

Xie An didn't pay attention to what he said after answering the phone and went to the bathroom, but he didn't expect that when he came out, Chen Haiqing had already changed his clothes and was packing his things. He frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Haiqing pursed her lips, closed the suitcase, raised her head and said seriously: "My dad called me and asked me to go back, saying that there is something important."

Xie An frowned even tighter, pulled his arm to make him stand up, then looked into his eyes, and asked equally seriously: "Did Dad say something? Shall I go back with you?"

Chen Haiqing shook his head, raised his hand to help him brush his hair a few times, and said with a smile: "He just asked me to go back as soon as possible..."

Suddenly Xie An's mobile phone on the bedside table rang, interrupting Chen Haiqing's words. Xie An took a deep breath, walked over to check the caller ID, and then froze.

Chen Haiqing also walked over, glanced at the words on the screen, bit his lip and said in a low voice: "You answer it first, we will discuss it after we finish talking."

Xie An took another deep breath, trying to calm down, then bent down and picked up the phone, and asked calmly after picking it up, "Hello? What's the matter?"

On the opposite side was a female voice with the same calm voice: "Where is the person?"

Xie An knew that she would ask this question because she must know that he was neither at home nor at school, so he replied truthfully: "I am celebrating my friend's birthday."

"Stayed outside for one night?" It was obviously a question, but the man said it with certainty.

"Yeah." Xie An didn't explain, but simply affirmed her words.

"Go home, I have something to tell you." The man didn't hang up in a hurry after he finished speaking, as if he was waiting for his answer.

Xie An frowned, and asked sarcastically, "Are you not busy today?"

"Busy, so get home before noon." The man hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Xie An casually threw the phone on the bed, then sat on the edge of the bed, looked up at the boy and said, "My mother asked me to come home before noon, it should be a very serious matter. Did your father just ask you to go home? Did you say anything else?"

Chen Haiqing gently hugged Xie An's head, and said softly: "He said he had something very important to ask me, and asked me to go back as soon as possible, but he didn't tell me what it was. What do you think is it?"

"I'm not sure, I'll check with the third child." Xie An picked up the phone and made a call. After a minute passed, he put down the phone with a sullen face.

Chu Huaiyu didn't answer his call. This kind of thing had never happened since they realized it. Xie An had a very bad premonition.

Chen Haiqing pursed his lips, grabbed his hand, and said softly: "No matter what happens, we will walk there together."

Xie An took a deep breath, stood up, hugged him, sniffed greedily the familiar aura of the young man, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and murmured in his ear: "No matter what happens, I will find a way contacted you."

Chen Haiqing put his arms around him and patted his shoulder lightly.

Both of them had a little idea of ​​what was going to happen, but they were still not sure.They went to find Cheng Jinrong together, they just said that something happened at home temporarily, but they left together without explaining what happened.

He didn't even have time to say goodbye to Ye Tian and the others.

The two were sent home by the driver of Cheng Jinrong's family. When Xie An arrived near his home, he saw Driver Yang standing guard at the foot of the mountain, and said to the person who sent him: "Just stop here, someone will pick you up." I'll go up, thank you."

After getting into his family's car, Driver Yang kept looking at the rear seat through the rearview mirror. The young master had no expression on his face, just looking out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

I don't know what happened today. Mr. Xie and his wife, who usually can't go home once in a few months, came back together, and they were still talking about something in the study, and they got a little noisy...

You must know that he has been with the two for so many years, but he has never seen them blushing. The two of them are gentle and gentle when they talk, and they will calm down to talk about things.

And after the quarrel, he even asked him to come down to the foot of the mountain to pick up the young master...

Driver Yang said with some confusion: "Young master, do you know what happened?"

Hearing the voice, Xie An pulled himself out of the terrifying fantasy, closed his eyes forcefully and said, "I don't know, does Uncle Yang know?"

Driver Yang shook his head, and met the boy's eyes in the rearview mirror. He was not full of gentleness and smile like the last time he saw him, but cold and cruel like the one who had just dropped out of junior high school.

But before he could take a closer look, Xie An narrowed his eyes and looked at his hand on his knee.

Holding a mobile phone in his hand, the screen is still on. It is a photo of two hands embracing a rising sun with their hearts together.

The hand holding the phone is tight, no matter what it is, they will walk together, for sure.

After arriving home, Xie Jingheng and Li Xi sat on the same sofa, with half a fist between them.

Xie An couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw it, this is really rare, the two sitting together are not close to each other?

After hearing the sound of the door opening, Xie Jingheng said, "Come and sit."

Xie An restrained the expression on his face, looked around briefly, and found that Aunt Su was not there, so he put his phone in his pocket and sat on the sofa opposite the two.

Xie Jingheng was still wearing the clothes he usually wears to work, with a serious expression on his face, exactly the same as the one he had after he was brought home in the third year of junior high school, Xie An thought so.

"Did you fall in love at school? With a guy?" Xie Jingheng didn't have the habit of talking nonsense, he liked to hit the point directly when he said anything, and he was not very polite outside.

Xie An didn't know why, but he just thought this scene was very funny. He couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Yes, with a boy. Didn't you say that it doesn't matter what I do as long as my grades are passable?"

Li Xi pursed his lips and said, "Have you thought about it yet?"

"You know it's a boy? Whether you think about it or not, the gender is wrong first. Yes, it doesn't matter what you do, but I also said don't touch the bottom line, right?" Xie Jingheng rarely said so much in one breath .

"Bottom line?" Xie An chuckled, looking closely into his father's eyes and said, "Did falling in love touch your bottom line or did liking boys touch it?"

Li Xi didn't care how far the conversation between the two had progressed, and asked persistently, "Have you thought it through yet?"

Only then did Xie An reply with a smile, "I've made up my mind."

Li Xi nodded and said: "It's not because of rebellion, but because I really fell in love..."

"How old is he? He knows if he really likes it?" Xie Jingheng finally found his voice.

"I was only 19 years old when I liked you," Li Xi grabbed her husband's hand, her tone was still calm, "Whether I like you or not has nothing to do with age or gender, it's just that at that moment I suddenly felt that I want to be with this person Together, always together."

Xie Jingheng didn't seem to expect Li Xi to say that, his lips were tightly closed, his jaw line was tight, and after a few seconds, he opened his mouth and said, "You can spoil yourself if you want, but don't spoil other people's sons."

"Really," Xie An no longer concealed the smile on the corner of his mouth, "I thought you were afraid that I would ruin your reputation. The son of a famous teacher and dean even fooled around with people from the black area in junior high school, and even fell in love with a Man, what a joke it would be if it got to the academy..."

"Xie An," Li Xi interrupted Xie An's taunt, "Since you've made up your mind, go back to your room."

Xie An looked at his mother in surprise, he didn't expect that she didn't condemn him like she did then, but asked him to go back to the room after asking a few words.

Surprised, but Xie An didn't intend to sit here and listen to his father's babble, and went upstairs obediently.

A small familiar figure was huddled outside the bedroom door. Xie An walked over, bent slightly and touched the boy's head, and said softly, "Why are you squatting here?"

The boy raised his head, and Xie An noticed that he was still holding a small bouquet of flowers in his hand. The boy lifted the flower up and almost hit Xie An's face. Xie An had no choice but to catch it, and then pulled him up with one hand and said :"What's this?"

The boy gestured with his hands free: "I wish you a happy flower, my mother said that something bad happened. I hope you are happy." After gesturing, he ran away.

Xie An hooked the corners of his mouth, and looked down at the flowers in his hand while opening the door.

He is not familiar with the species of flowers, but the flowers in his arms seem to be very common, with yellow stamens and pure white petals, it is quite small.

He shook his head, walked into the room, put the flowers on the table at one side, and then lay down on the sofa, thankful that the phone was not confiscated, and took out the phone to report to his boyfriend that he was safe.

On the other side, Chen Haiqing received a text message from her boyfriend before she got home:

My parents know about us, are you still on the way?

Chen Haiqing bit her lip and replied: Yes, what did your parents say?

It took him a while to receive the text message: My mom doesn't seem to be that opposed, but my dad is more opposed.Rarely, they rarely disagree.I don't yet know how they know.

Chen Haiqing thought for a while, and replied: If our parents on both sides know, could it be from the school?Parents should be the first to be notified if the school knows about this, right?

The pause was longer this time before Chen Haiqing received a reply: The school teacher already knew?I called the third one just now, but the phone didn't go through.I have known him for over four years and never had one.

Chen Haiqing tried his best to suppress the rapid heartbeat, and typed word by word: Do you think it has something to do with the black area?We are all students, the struggle there does not involve us at all, right?

There was a quick reply: I don't know what happened.If the third child is involved in this struggle, it is normal for me to be pulled in, and I have not suffered any substantial harm so far.The group of people in the black area we are facing now seems to be nothing more than children's play.I still think it has something to do with Chu Lingjun.

Chu Lingjun...

Chen Haiqing kept this name in his mind over and over again.

My name is Chu Lingjun, and I come from Class One (13) of Senior High. My first name happens to be the same as that of the ancient genius Qu Yuan, and my surname happens to be the name of the country where Qu Yuan lives.

Qu Yuan, Mi's surname, Qu's name, Ping, Ziyuan;

Chu Yuan.

Is it a coincidence?If not, then he did it on purpose, provocative?

Chen Haiqing didn't know, all he could do now was figure out how to convince his parents.

The author has something to say: It's the end..._(:_」∠)_

If you have any special episodes you want to watch, you can tell me in the comment area. If no one says anything, I will write what comes to my mind.

And I wish all the little angels in the third year of high school the best of luck in the college entrance examination! ! !Everyone will succeed! ! !