Mr. Li hit me with his hands

"That's fine. Later, you cook food for Xiaoguai, don't starve her."

The old lady exhorted worriedly, which surprised the old lady Shao, "Your Si can still cook?"

"That's right? He's amazing."

The old lady's face is full of pride, can Xiao Si'er be omnipotent?

Seeing that Mrs. Shao still couldn't believe it, she called Xue Qianqian specially, and said with a smile: "Tell your future mother-in-law, is Xiao Sier good at cooking? Our little boy's food, that's The only one, made by Xiao Si'er himself."

"Grandma Shao, Brother Ah Si is indeed good at cooking, but he only cooks for Beloved's younger sister."

Xue Qianqian smiled cutely, and agreed with the old lady's wishes.

It's just that the hand on the lap tightly grasped the palm of the palm, so what if Li Sijue can cook?There are many men who can cook in the world, but if you can't get it, you will destroy him!

"Qian'er, after you marry me, I will pamper you like this and make you happy every day."

There was a gentle and shallow voice sounding beside her, Xue Qianqian turned her head slightly, and bumped into Shao Feng's tender eyes, those eyes were like an autumn lake, and the lake was filled with everything It is gentle and pampering.

Just one glance will make people intoxicated.

The two of them couldn't bear to blink, and the two old ladies talked and joked in low voices, without spoiling the good atmosphere between them.

In the courtyard, the autumn wind is rustling.

The full moon is like a silver plate, dotted with stars, and the boundless night is also covered with cool moonlight.

Ruan Nanzhu sat in the shadow of the tree, couldn't see his face clearly, he could only see his figure curled up in a ball with his knees hugged. Book Beloved yelled several times before a broken response floated in the wind, "Yeah."

Book Beloved's eyes turned sore, and his throat choked up uncontrollably, "A Zhu, don't do this, with Big Brother Nangong and us by your side, we will definitely take care of this matter."

"A Zhu, you trust me, even if I betray everyone, I won't betray you, okay?"

Nangong Xuan's hoarse voice sounded anxious, "Don't give up, forget it, please, okay? We are already legal in foreign countries like this. It is those people's outdated ideas that will bite us."

"Hehe, you said it so lightly."

I don't know which word touched Ruan Nanzhu in the shadow of the tree, but I heard the broken and suppressed crying and laughing in the night wind, "This is the land where I was born and raised. I am always grateful. I can't leave my hometown. ,Do you understand?"

"I like living here, but now suddenly something like this happens. Everyone is attacking me, swearing at me, and wanting to force me to be tortured on a cross. Do you understand how I feel?"

He admits that he likes Nangong Xuan, and is willing to live quietly with him for the rest of his life, and then dedicate the rest of his life to the people of this land, but why does someone have to lift that veil and let him suffer from the worldly eyes?

Those few candid videos were like peeling off his skin layer by layer, cruelly cutting his flesh and blood, and showing him bloody in front of everyone for the public's wanton entertainment, and also made him irreparable .

He who has been cast aside by countless people, how can he have any future and hope at all?

What face will his family have in the future?

Nangong Xuan took two steps forward, with pain hidden in his hoarse voice, "A Zhu, if you feel that those verbal abuse and insults make you unable to live, I just ask you to take me with you, okay?"

"Brother Nangong, you two, don't do this!"

Book Beloved was about to cry when he heard that, Li Sijue took her into his arms, frowned and reprimanded, "What are you two doing with those frustrating words? The entertainment industry has always been a place for novelty, no matter how popular it is, it will last three to five years." After that, who remembers who you are?"

"A Si, it's different..."

Ruan Nanzhu in the shadow of the tree shook his head, his words were sad, "I used to think that gossip was not scary, but now I know that in an era of underdeveloped information, if the news is passed on, it will be blown away by a gust of wind."

"But now is the Internet age. As long as those search engines don't completely collapse, they will always remember what happened to me today. No matter who searches intentionally, they will know that I, Ruan Nanzhu, are gay..."

Even if he doesn't care about such sensitive and controversial words, those gossips and strange eyes will completely nail him to the pillar of shame.

"As long as you don't care, who can do anything to you?"

Li Sijue sat at the stone table with his beloved son in his arms, "It's your own heart that cares about other people's opinions that killed you."

"I know the truth, but I can't turn a blind eye."

Ruan Nanzhu was choked up to the point of tears, "I can choose to be a deserter, but what about my relatives? In this country that does not allow unconventionalism, they will endure those eyes with insults and contempt all their lives. How can I bear it... ..."

Maybe only death can truly liberate you?

"Azhu, you can't."

Book Beloved wiped his tears, seemed to see through his mind, and said quietly, "If you die, those people will only laugh at you and your relatives, and the most painful thing is your relatives. If you ask a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, even if you are dead, can you feel at ease?"

"Besides, you are not the only one who suffers, but also Big Brother Nangong."

The mentioned Nangong Xuan was standing outside the shadow of the tree, trying to get close to the curled up person, but he didn't dare to move his feet, feeling sad and helpless.

Book Darling sniffed, and then choked up again and said, "He really puts you on top of his heart, and he is also one of the protagonists in this matter. Although he is not in the entertainment industry, this matter will also give you He's causing trouble, isn't he?"

"Now both of you are sufferers, you should join hands to solve this matter properly."

Always thinking about dying, is it really all right after death?

The wind in the autumn night is relatively cool, and no one speaks except for the faint choking sound.

After a long time, Ruan Nanzhu opened his mouth like weeping, "How to join forces? Now who is not looking at me with colored glasses?"

"You look extreme, don't you? At least Xiao Si and I don't look at you through colored glasses."

He was willing to speak, and Book Beloved was relieved, and analyzed the reason for him, "Look at you, you are not even afraid of death, so would you be afraid of others spitting on you?"

"I just feel disgusted," Ruan Nanzhu said sullenly, and he didn't know who he was talking about. Book Chong skipped it for him directly, "I'll list a few consequences for you. The first is that both of you Sacrificing for love will make loved ones suffer, and enemies will be quickened.”

"Second, you or Big Brother Nangong are dead, and then those rumors will dissipate automatically after they lose their popularity. After three to five years, the grass on the grave will be tall, and the remaining person will live in pain all his life. among."

"The third one, you two will sleep together and fly together immediately, whoever wants to talk can talk about it, and you haven't eaten their rice?"