you must like me too

Seeing his son distracted for a long time, Lin Qumai patted his head and said, "Tuantuan, lie down for another two days, and let's go out to play after the scars fall off."

Ouyang De hugged his mother firmly and wailed: "Then don't I have to lie down? Mom, Mama, Mommy, I really don't feel any pain..."

Lin Qumai was made laugh out loud by her son: "Then when your father comes back, let's go to the hospital for an examination and ask the doctor."

Ouyang arched in his mother's arms unwillingly. Although he was a little ashamed, he knew that his mother liked him to be close to her like this, and he also liked to be so close to his mother.

"Okay..." puts you at ease.

"If you go back, you can't make Yaohui angry anymore. Your brother is so busy with work, and he doesn't forget to worry about you, so you can't add trouble to him."

"Mom, your son was beaten!"

"Although I am very grateful to him for being kind to you for so many years, this strike is too heavy! You are the same, you must make him angry!"

Ouyang Dewen: Is he the one who got angry?

Seeing his pouting, Lin Qumai hugged him quickly.

"You said that if he got married and had children, he wouldn't treat you as his son. But the child is gay. I don't know if he will have children."

"Humph!"

"What are you humming, does Yaohui have a regular relationship now? After having a lover, he won't have so much energy to take care of you."

"Humph!"

"You child, do you still remember his worries?"

"Hmph! I want to be gay too!"

Lin Qumai listened to his words and slapped him lightly: "Nonsense! Love is a beautiful and sacred thing. Sexual orientation comes naturally. How can you 'do' homosexuality? Yes, yes, no no!"

"What if I'm gay?"

Before Lin Qumai could say anything, Ouyang Bai returned home and said to his son with a smile: "If you are, you are, and if you are not, you are not. It's none of other people's business. Just protect yourself. Don't say me and your mother can't take care of it, just take care of it." You don’t even have the qualifications, I left you to the Song family when I was a child, and then I will take care of things when I grow up?”

Ouyang Dewen complained: "Shouldn't you confirm whether I am?"

Lin Qumai: "We'll just wait for you to tell us."

Ouyang Dewen is very convinced of his parents, convinced!

He didn't intend to say it now, could he say, "I like my brother, although I didn't confess, but I know he doesn't like me, so I don't want to humiliate myself"?

After all, parents love each other. If they impose their imagined feelings of not loving them on their sons who cannot love each other, they will definitely feel that their sons are extremely painful, and they will inevitably feel worried and distressed.

Why let them worry about this for themselves?

Lin Qumai: "You lie down, your dad and I will go prepare meals, and take you to the hospital for examination after eating."

"Okay, I'll lie down!"

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The couple in the kitchen were not as calm and breezy as Ouyang Dewen thought.

Ouyang Baiwei: "Our son isn't really gay, is he? Does Feng Shui of the Song family affect the child's sexuality?"

Lin Qumai coquettishly said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Maybe you're still in a period of confusion."

Ouyang Baiwei: "It doesn't matter if he's gay or not, as long as he likes it. Our son is too late, and he's already an adult. I haven't heard Chang He and the others say that he has been in a relationship."

Lin Qumai: "My son is just so obedient. We didn't have a rebellious period until the first year of high school. We thought it was time to wait. As a result, Yaohui turned into an obedient child again with a twitch of his belt."

Ouyang Bai slightly paused: "Didn't this Yaohui hit him again when he found out that Tuantuan was gay?"

Lin Qumai: "It shouldn't be, he himself is!"

Ouyang Bai waved his hand slightly: "You have lived abroad since you were young and don't understand that Chinese parents have different requirements for themselves and their children. They can lie, be rude, and not motivated, but children must be honest and polite. Children with good academic performance!

"Although he regards himself as an elder brother to Tuantuan, he unconsciously has the mentality of being a son!"

If Ouyang Dewen was here, he would definitely say: I have so many fathers!

After listening to her husband's words, Lin Qumai took it for granted: "We have to find a time to talk to Yaohui. Don't be too rigid about feelings, just follow your heart."

Ouyang Dewen: "The most important thing is to be safe and happy!"

The mentality of the Song family couple is the same!

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It's been two weeks since Ouyang Dewen came to his parents' side. He usually spends nothing more than spending time with them, chatting, eating, and shopping. He even follows them when they are working.

Although it sounds boring, he feels very satisfied.

I only see him once or twice a year, and being able to stay by my parents' side like this is a different kind of happiness.

However, today, his father will accompany his mother to another city to see an art exhibition, and he will not be able to return until two days later.Ouyang Dewen is not interested, and his parents don't want him to travel with injuries.

"Go at ease and be safe. I can't make any major movements except my arms, everything else is fine!"

Lin Qumai reprimanded lightly: "Nonsense, I saw you secretly holding your waist with your hands yesterday."

Ouyang Baiwei: "Tuantuan, don't make us worry outside, okay?"

Ouyang Dewen compromised: "Okay, just call someone over."

Ouyang Baiwei: "I asked my two students to come over in the afternoon. Don't run around at home. Your mother and I have already dealt with the work. I can go out with you when I come back the day after tomorrow."

After his parents left, he felt bored for the first time in more than ten days.

Walking casually in the garden, I looked at my mother's studio, and went into my father's study for a while. When it was lunch time, I ate some snacks and went to take a nap.

He was woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone. His father called and asked him to open the door. Two students who came to accompany him arrived.

When Ouyang opened the door, he found three people standing outside the door, two men and one woman.

He communicated with them in English - although he knew some Dutch, it was not as smooth as English.

"You are?"

One of the chestnut-haired youths in their twenties replied: "We are called by the professor. My name is Julian."

The boy with yellow hair introduced himself: "My name is Levi, this is my girlfriend Noa, she wants to come over to play together."

"My name is Daan, come in."

It turned out that Julian and Levi were Ouyang Baiwei's students who lived nearby and were pulled to accompany their son. Levi's girlfriend is his classmate, curious about what kind of oriental boy his gentle professor's son is, so she came along with him.

Ouyang asked them to get drinks, and they sat on the sofa and chatted casually.

Although the cultures are different, but because they are young, there is no language barrier, and the Internet is so developed, they can chat together.

The three of them were very interested in Chinese culture. Ouyang Dewen took out the poker cards he brought over and taught them to play what he thought was the quintessence of Chinese culture - "Fighting the Landlords"!

First, it tells the origin of "Fighting the Landlords" in China in an easy-to-understand manner, and then talks about how to play it.

Let the three Dutchmen take the cards first, and then spread them out, and he will give demonstration instructions.

After shuffling the cards three times in this way, the actual battle began, and stickers were posted as punishment.

Ouyang Dewen's hand was injured and it was difficult to hold cards, so he instructed the three of them to play.

The few people were having so much fun, they were so ecstatic that they didn't even realize that someone had entered the house through the yard.

Julian, who was still facing the door, noticed someone coming in, and hurriedly asked, "Who are you? How did you get in?"

Ouyang De was stunned when he saw the person coming.

Until I heard Levi's nervous inquiry.

Ouyang Dewen hurriedly said to the three people who were waiting, "I know you, don't be nervous."

Song Yaohui went to the guest room to put down his luggage.

Ouyang Dewen said embarrassingly to the three of them: "I'm sorry, I may not be able to keep you here. I will call my father and tell him."

Ouyang De sent several people out of the door steadily.

Levi: "Teach two sons?"

Ouyang Dewen: "It's not my father's son, but the son of my family living in China."

Noa smiled mysteriously: "It feels like your atmosphere is very different, is it your boyfriend?"

Ouyang: As expected of a country so open to homosexuality!

Ouyang Dewen: "No..."

Ouyang Dewen said to them: "I will stay here for a while, and I will entertain you later."

Julian: "We just added contact information, didn't we? I like 'Fight the Landlord' and I like you very much, Daan."

Ouyang Dewen: "I like you too. Then, goodbye!"

After waving to the three of them, he closed the door and found Song Yaohui standing not far behind him.

Ouyang De's brain froze, he didn't know how to face his brother now.Silently walked past Song Yaohui, ready to enter the house.

"Listen to your conversation, it's the first time we met, and you fell in love with each other?"

Ouyang Dewen didn't bother to think about whether to respond to the person who beat him up for no reason, and turned his head to choke him: "It's up to you!"

After finishing speaking, I was a little annoyed, and continued to walk forward with a "hum".

Went to the house and sat down, pretending to be cold.

Song Yaohui squatted in front of him and looked at him: "Have you still not calmed down?"

"Humph--"

As soon as he finished humming, his stomach also responded to Song Yaohui, "Gu——"

Song Yaohui stood up and laughed out loud.

Ouyang Dewen also stood up, jumped and covered his mouth with his right hand.

Song Yaohui dodged, Ouyang Dewen wanted to hold him with his left hand to prevent him from moving, but he forgot that he was still injured.

"Yeah—pain—pain!"

Song Yaohui saw that he was covering his arms, so he quickly let him sit down, opened his sleeves and moved them.

The loose long-sleeved T-shirt Ouyang De was wearing steadily, Song Yaohui easily rolled up his sleeves to his shoulders, and found that the wound had been scarred and there was no bleeding.

Ouyang also turned his head to look, "Maybe it's because the movement is too big and it's stretched."

Song Yaohui sat across from him and apologized seriously: "I'm sorry."

Ouyang pouted: "Got it..."

"Then forgive me?"

"..."

"How can I forgive me?"

"In the future, don't control me so much. If you do something wrong, you can't scare me, let alone beat me."

"Then you continue to be angry!"

"Song Yaohui, is this your attitude of admitting your mistake?"

"Change to another one."

"I can't think of it for the time being, why don't you remember first, you owe me once."

"OK, remember."

"You cook for me, I want to eat Chinese food. You do it yourself!"

The author has something to say: Ouyang Tuantuan: From now on, you are only allowed to be nice to me;

Love me, don't lie to me;

Promise me every thing, you have to do;

Be sincere in every word I say.

Don't lie to me, scold me, care about me...

Song Yaohui: What's wrong with having time, memorizing lines?