After picking up the young master lost by the wealthy

This accident caused everyone in the ward to have their own thoughts.

Lao Hu found a broom and cleaned up the glass scum on the ground.

Xiao Ci's eyes widened, staring at Lu Chen in surprise, and at the same time, Lu Chen was also looking at him.

The father and son are very similar, except for the eyes, they are almost carved out of the same mold.Even without a paternity test, passers-by can tell that the two are somewhat related by blood.

Jiang Yao was blind and still angry, when he heard the special assistant's voice, his first reaction was that he was dreaming.

It must be a dream, Jiang Yao thought, otherwise how could Xiaoci like him, after such a big fuss, his biological father who didn't know where he died suddenly appeared.

You don’t act like this in TV dramas.

Old Hu spoke first, breaking the silence: "Look... this is not a place for chatting, or else, wait a few days before we talk about it?"

The special assistant smiled politely: "Alright, Mr. Lu and I also plan to stay in Hangzhou for a while." He took a meaningful look at Xiao Ci: "I haven't seen you for many years, and we really want to cultivate our relationship."

Xiaoci said coldly: "I don't know you."

Lu Chen looked at him: "I am your father."

Xiao Ci: "I don't have a father."

Lu Chen frowned: "No matter how you deny it, I will always be your relative by blood."

Xiaoci's words were like knives: "Blood relatives? I haven't seen them before. Please tell me where you came from and where you went back."

At this time, the special assistant's face was also slightly tensed.

Jiang Yao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, Lu Chen's appearance was like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing all the flames under his rage.

No matter how fiercely he and Xiao Ci quarreled, he couldn't bear Xiao Ci in his heart.Telling him to "scroll" was also an angry word, Jiang Yao didn't intend to really say goodbye.

But now a man who claimed to be Xiao Ci's biological father appeared suddenly, which put great pressure on Jiang Yao's heart.

He pulled Lao Hu's sleeve calmly, and Lao Hu whispered: "I'll tell you later."

Jiang Yao was still worried, and Lao Hu comforted him: "Didn't you hear that, your brother doesn't want to leave."

Jiang Yao hesitated for a moment: "What if he leaves in a fit of anger?"

Old Hu secretly laughed in his heart, and said: "Didn't you just tell him to go away, why are you not happy now that his father shows up and wants to take him away?"

Jiang Yao: "Fuck your mother! He has a fart father. I have raised a child for more than ten years. He wants to take it away when he says he wants to take it away? Why doesn't he dream? Dreaming is faster!"

Lao Hu patted the back of his hand: "Don't worry, Xiao Ci won't leave."

Jiang Yao got entangled with herself again.

He was still blind, trapped in darkness, and more sensitive emotionally than anyone else.An unreasonable fear enveloped him, causing Jiang Yao to keep thinking about the few words he had just quarreled with.

Did he go a little too far?Jiang Yao's annoyed memories: He didn't really let him go, would he take it seriously?

Even if Xiaoci took a wrong step on the road of life, it is Jiang Yao's own business to teach him.

How could he not want his brother because he was gay?

——Although I got it on my own head.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yao's heart rose again, and he really wanted to take a bite of the small words and beat him up.

Lao Hu dismissed Lu Chen and his special assistant, squinted his eyes, and gave Xiao Ci a signal.

Xiao Ci didn't leave, she just sat down in the corner of the ward, didn't look at Jiang Yao, but stared blankly at a certain place.

Jiang Yao couldn't hear Xiaoci's movement, so panicked, he pinched Lao Hu's buttocks hard, and Lao Hu was unprepared, and almost yelled "Ouch".

He turned his head and stared at Jiang Yao, Jiang Yao snorted coldly, Lao Hu and him have had a tacit understanding for many years, and he understood in an instant - this is for him to be a peacemaker.

Lao Hu moved over while rubbing his buttocks, and handed Xiao Ci a bottle of water: "You didn't get hurt?"

Xiao Ci glanced at him.

Old Hu: "Jiang Yao has this kind of virtue. He has a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart. Don't take what he says to heart..."

Before he finished talking about the basketful of poisonous chicken soup, he saw Xiaoci sitting in the corner, crying with his arms folded.

Old Hu was dumbfounded, turned to look at Jiang Yao, then at Xiaoci: "Hey...you two..."

Lao Hu sat back and said, "Your brother is crying over there."

Jiang Yao said stubbornly: "What's there for him to cry about? He's a homosexual, right?"

Old Hu: "Can you say a few words less, you have to tell people that you committed suicide to be satisfied, right? Xiaoci is only 16 years old this year, how young, isn't it normal to take detours..."

Jiang Yao listened to Xiaoci's indistinct cry, and her heart throbbed with pain: "Take a detour? Children who take a detour just fight and skip class. What is my brother doing? Ah? Bend me!"

Old Hu: "This is beyond Xiaoci's control..."

He glanced at Jiang Yao, who was wearing a hospital gown that was so charming, fragile and seductive, with a white porcelain skin that dazzled the eye, and a beautiful blind man, which man couldn't be a little bit excited. humiliation desire.

Xiaoci is not your real brother, isn't it normal to have some thoughts about you in adolescence?Old Hu thought to himself, when Jiang Yao was 15 years old, all the stinky bastards and hooligans in the four or five streets had a little idea of ​​him, and old Hu was not surprised.

Jiang Yao was silent for a long time, and asked Lao Hu: "You said that the problem of homosexuality...is it cured?"

Old Hu: "I'll treat you, can you change your liking for men tomorrow?"

Jiang Yao was furious: "Get lost!"

Old Hu: "This is not a problem in the first place. You have scolded and beaten me. Do you think Xiao Ci can be corrected?"

Jiang Yao: "Why doesn't he learn anything, why does he specialize in this?"

Jiang Yao closed his eyes dejectedly, and Lao Hu covered him with a quilt: "Go to bed first, I'll go and persuade Xiaoci."

The ups and downs of emotions made Jiang Yao's physical strength exhausted very quickly, and he almost fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.Before going to sleep, he thought very melancholy: If this is all a dream, let some of it disappear when he wakes up.

It's a pity that the reality is not as he wished, and in his dream he was also entangled with these things to death.

Jiang Yao first saw Liu Yang in the dark corridor, he was stunned for a moment, then the screen changed, and he saw the landlord and neighbor who pointed at Liu Yang back then, Jiang Qingshan hit Liu Yang with a stick, Several children circled around him, spitting at him, scolding him, and punching and kicking him.

Jiang Yao blinked, and the man kneeling on the ground turned into Xiaoci, and the bruised and swollen scars on Liu Yang's body were also transferred to Xiaoci.

Jiang Yao yelled, he pushed everyone away, and wanted to reach out to grab Xiaoci, but was slapped away by Xiaoci.

Before waking up, he saw Xiao Ci's lips move, telling him to get lost.

Jiang Yao opened his eyes suddenly, the incandescent lamp dazzled his eyes, he subconsciously blocked them with his hand, someone had already turned off the light for him first.

Jiang Yao grabbed a piece of his arm in the dark, the man didn't move, but Jiang Yao froze, and after a moment of silence, Jiang Yao let go of his hand.

Xiao Ci stood by the bed, withdrew her hand, and said nothing.

After turning off the lights, he didn't move, just staring at Jiang Yao without blinking.

Jiang Yao's eyes adapted to the night for a while, and he could see some scenes vaguely. After a few minutes, his vision began to gradually become clear.

He turned over to get out of bed, but was stopped by Xiaoci.

Jiang Yao turned his head to look at him, and wrote Xiao Ci in the palm of his hand: What's the matter?

Jiang Yao was wondering why Xiaoci didn't make a sound, so he said coldly, "Isn't it okay to go to the toilet?"

After finishing speaking, his brain was jolted, he suddenly realized, and asked tentatively, "Hu Xingze?"

Sure enough, Xiaoci wrote in his hand: Mmm.

Jiang Yao's heart skipped a beat, he didn't know what it felt like, it was like a hand, grabbing him deeply, rubbing his internal organs, but he was in pain and distressed, and threw him into the abyss.

He had a sore nose, thinking what was going on.

Xiao Ci is the child he raised, how could he be willing to see him sad, and now he is still careful not to provoke himself, Jiang Yao feels indescribably uncomfortable.

Afraid of tears falling down, he quickly blinked and acted. Using the night to cover up his expression, he played his best acting skills and went to the bathroom gropingly.

When he came out, Xiaoci was standing at the door.

He cleared the roadblock, and helped Jiang Yao walk to the bed step by step.

Xiaoci took care of him meticulously, and after covering him with a quilt, Jiang Yao sat up instead of sleeping.

"Old Hu, let's talk." Jiang Yao said.

If Lao Hu was really here, he would swear that Jiang Yao had never spoken to him in such a gentle voice in his life.

Xiaoci can actually be heard by listening carefully, Jiang Yao has already discovered that he is not Hu Xingze.

But he was hit so hard today that he couldn't tell for a while.

Jiang Yao said, "What do you think about Xiaoci?"

Xiaoci didn't speak.

Jiang Yao didn't need him to speak up, Gu himself said: "The road of homosexuality is difficult. Liu Yang is a lesson learned from the past. I don't want Xiaoci to have a bright future to suffer from other people's gossip and strange eyes. He has been a good boy since he was a child. , shouldn’t be on this road, our society is not so tolerant, and even in the next ten or 20 years, Xiaoci’s sexual orientation will not be recognized. It’s so difficult, why should we go?”

Xiao Ci listened silently.

Jiang Yao pondered for a while, "Maybe it's just a moment of confusion in adolescence, and I have some misunderstandings about people close to me. Don't stain your life because of impulsiveness."

Xiaoci suddenly said: "It's not a stain." He paused: "It's not a confusion."

Jiang Yao tensed his body suddenly, he knew that this fake performance was over.

He finally found an opportunity to have a good talk with Xiaoci face to face, and he was completely ruined just like that.

"Brother already knew it was me." Xiao Ci looked into his eyes, and couldn't help asking with concern: "Are your eyes okay?"

Jiang Yao wanted to give him another slap, and didn't bother to pretend: "Okay, it's very good, if you piss me off twice, I'll fucking go into the coffin."

Xiaoci lowered his eyelashes, Jiang Yao simply closed his eyes and didn't look at him.

After a while, he couldn't help sitting up again, looking at Xiao Ci with hatred: "What on earth are you thinking? Did someone bring you down? Deng Yangyang, or Zheng Jingxing? Earlier, Did you learn it from Liu Yang?"

Xiaoci: "No one spoils me, I like you myself."

The sadness in his eyes was so thick that he could hardly melt away, and he looked straight at Jiang Yao: "Brother, do you think others can teach you to like someone? Why do everyone say that liking is a happy thing? Can't you feel it?"

Jiang Yao felt distressed when he asked her, and roared in her heart: It depends on who the hell you like!Who likes his brother like you? !

He sighed and felt that he was 20 years old in an instant, "Xiaoci, it's impossible, don't be silly."

Xiaoci lowered her head, hiding the gloom in her eyes: "I'm not guilty."

Jiang Yao rubbed his brows, and looked at him pleadingly: "Brother is begging you, can you be normal, is it as bad as before? I beg you, please, don't like me."

These few words turned into knives, into swords, mixed with salt water and hot sulfuric acid, and splashed on his unhealed wound, Xiaoci was firmly nailed in place.

He thought that he was probably the most miserable person in the world. How much does a person have to hate someone before he feels that the feeling of "liking" is abnormal.

The author has something to say: Brother: Can you be normal, as bad as before?

Xiao Ci: I was not normal before

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