When a straight man transmigrates into a book and becomes a male protagonist of a tanmei novel

Jiang Lang got up, put his schoolbag on his shoulder, took a deep breath, and walked to the examination room by himself.

He faintly felt that there were some things that he had been unable to face directly, and it was time for him to face them squarely.

In the afternoon exam, Jiang Lang was surprisingly calm and performed fairly well.

He was in a better mood because of this, and wanted to have a good chat with Li Jingluo on the Internet after returning home, but just as he got out of the car, he found Meng Rui appeared again.

Mr. Meng Rui tied up his long hair and stood at the door of Jiang Lang's house, looking at Jiang Lang with a half-smile.

He took the initiative to greet Jianglang, "Xiaolang, come here."

Jiang Lang frowned and said, "Why are you here again?"

Meng Rui reached out to touch Jiang Lang's hair, but Jiang Lang turned his head away.

He was not annoyed, but stared at Jiang Lang with scorching eyes, held a stalemate for a while, and then slowly said: "Xiao Lang, I'm leaving China."

Jiang Lang: "Oh. That's good."

Meng Rui gritted his back teeth lightly, and said, "I was going to stay in China for a while, but something disrupted my plan... My parents found out that I was talking about my boyfriend."

"So...they also know about me and you."

Jiang Lang's voice sounded almost on the basis of these words. His voice was so loud that it even scared away the birds on the branches.

"What? What the hell are you saying again?!"

Meng Rui didn't seem to have expected Jiang Lang's reaction to be so big. He still vaguely remembered that when he was in love with him, Jiang Lang planned to come out with his parents, but he finally stopped him.

He stammered, and said slowly: "Xiaolang... I believe, I believe that uncle and aunt are all enlightened people."

Jiang Lang didn't speak, but stared at Meng Rui for a long time.

After a while, he turned around and walked outside the campus.He walked slowly at first, then quickly, and finally ran straight around the corner.He was running so fast that the wind on his face made his eyes hurt.

He closed his eyes subconsciously, but tears slid down inexplicably.

It's so weird.

Jiang Lang knew that Jiang's father and Jiang's mother would never be disappointed because he liked boys.But why is he so sad?

The dusty memory was gently blown by someone, and large pieces of dust flew down.Jiang Lang was choked up in the flying ash and coughed. He wanted to stop, but he could only cough until he was suffocated. He put his hands on the wall, squatted down with his face flushed, and wrapped his arms around himself.

"It's not that you can't come out of the closet, that is, wait a little longer and confirm..."

"Wait a second..."

"Confirm again..."

Before Jiang Lang came here, he waited until he was 29 years old and confirmed it for 13 years.

From getting along day and night in school, to a best man dress at the wedding.

He watched his two fathers go from loving each other to hating each other.

What a brave and loving couple they were supposed to be. They bravely came out to everyone, without revealing or deceiving marriage, but unabashedly declaring that "my lover is just the same sex as me".

It's a pity that untimely bravery will only be crushed into the dust, and untimely brave men will only end in a sad end.

Jiang Lang, who watched all these bravery turned into powerlessness, still stubbornly told himself "I am a straight man, I am an ordinary person" after being moved by "him" countless times.

This is many years later.

Jiang Lang even forgot what the boy who made him realize his difference looked like.

But the psychological suggestion time after time and year after year did not work. He kept telling himself "I am a straight man", but he resisted it physically and mentally.

Pretend that you have not deceived yourself, let alone hope to deceive others.

The father cursed hysterically, dropped the cell phone to the ground, and slapped the face.

And the phrase "You have seen what kind of road this is! Why do you want to go up!"

Yes.

Why go up?

So, cut off the disobedient feet.

Jiang Lang doesn't return at night.

School, no.

Classmates, no.

Hotel, no.

Bar, no.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, and they were so worried that they almost turned their heads overnight.

Meng Rui thoughtfully helped Jiang's family find Jiang Lang, and kept comforting his Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang softly.

Meng Rui's parents saw that Jiang Lang was missing, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were haggard, and they were too embarrassed to complain about Meng Rui and Jiang Lang's past to them.

So it was convenient for Meng Rui to hide what he had said to Jiang Lang the day before in good faith.

When the Jiang family was about to call the police, Jiang Lang went home.

Counting from the night before, he disappeared for a total of 29 hours, but he himself seemed to have spent 29 years, as if the wind, frost, rain and snow had covered his head overnight.

This time, even with such a good temper as Jiang's father, he couldn't help but lose his temper. He looked at the tired-looking son in front of him, his arms were raised high, and before he could fall down, he was thrown into his arms by a hot body.

Jiang Lang seemed to be burnt out, and asked in a daze, "Dad, I cut off my leg, why did I still climb up?"

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