stalker

It didn't take long, the snow fell more and more, and when they got out of the car, the snow on the ground was already making creaking noises when they stepped on it.

Standing downstairs, Wu Qing took a deep breath, held Shao Yiran's hand, "Go up."

Shao Yiran bit his lower lip and shook it back, "Yes."

The two of them walked side by side, Wu Qing took the luggage with his left hand and took Shao Yiran into the elevator with his right hand, it was more than four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was not time to get off work, only the two of them were empty in the elevator, "Are you afraid?" Wu Qing fiddled with Shao Yiran's fingers unintentionally, "My dad has a bad temper, so run away as soon as you see something is wrong."

Shao Yiran burst out laughing, "Why are you so afraid of your father, are you afraid of being beaten by him?"

Wu Qing felt that he was underestimated, and stared, "I'm used to being beaten, I'm afraid of what he will do, I'm afraid you can't help beating, let alone being beaten, even if he touches me, I can't bear to bear it."

It's not that Shao Yiran was moved by Wu Qing's words, but, "I'm not that delicate, can I ignore you and run away when your father beats you?"

"You!" Wu Qing was a little anxious, "Didn't we agree when we came here, don't be self-willed!"

"I'm not stupid, I can hide when your father hits me," Shao Yiran felt the warmth of Wu Qing's palm, resting his head on Shao Yiran's shoulder, his voice was soft, "After seeing your parents, come home with me to meet my parents .”

"Okay!" The parents of both sides met together, and they were going to die together.

The seventh floor arrived soon. As soon as the elevator got out of the corridor, there was a burst of cold air, and the window at the stairs was still open. I don't know which child's prank. Wu Qing scolded the thief and closed the window, "Mrs It's immoral, it's cold, if you do this immoral thing, you're not afraid to go out and see the devil."

Before Wu Qing finished speaking, he was embraced by a person rushing over, um, it's not appropriate to hug him, because the person hugging him did not reach his shoulders.

"Finally back, I miss my mother."

"Mom, someone is here, please be more reserved," Wu Qing pulled his mother away, "Why did you come out in such a cold day, don't freeze."

"Hey," Wu's mother saw Shao Yiran next to Wu Qing, her eyes lit up, "Are you Wu Qing's boyfriend?"

Shao Yiran nodded with a smile, "Hello, Auntie."

"Hello, hello," Mother Wu held out her hand, "This kid looks really good, like a movie star."

"Of course, your son's vision can be bad!" Wu Qing was quite proud.

"Oh," Mama Wu sighed suddenly, "Your dad doesn't know yet, so don't tell me when you go in, and see how he reacts."

"How is my dad's mood these days?" Wu Qing was a little worried. If his dad's bad temper caught up with his bad mood today, he would definitely fight.

"I'm in a good mood. It's snowing today and he's drinking wine." Mama Wu walked in the front, "Actually, your dad misses you a lot, and he won't hit you if you speak softly to him. "

"Mom," Wu Qing said with a bad face, "I'm talking soft words to him, and he won't forgive me if I don't do things softly."

"Oh," Mama Wu sighed. When she found out that her son was gay, she felt like the sky was falling, and she wanted to break him back even if she wanted to die, but watching her husband beat her son to death was like hitting her. With a knife in my heart, I suddenly couldn't control laughing so much.What about homosexuality?If the son dies, he is not gay and has nothing.

But not everyone can figure this out.

Shao Yiran walked at the back, Wu Qing couldn't feel his mother's depression, but Shao Yiran could vaguely feel it, "Auntie, don't be sad, there will always be a way." But Wu's mother just nodded, and she didn't know if she heard it or not. go in.

It was very close from the elevator entrance to Wu Qing's house. Mother Wu opened the door, and a loud middle-aged man's voice came out, "What are you doing out on a snowy day? Don't you still have food at home?"

Mother Wu responded, "I didn't go shopping."

"Then what did you do?" A middle-aged man with dark skin, round eyes and wide face came to the living room. When he came out, his face was still relaxed. When he saw Wu Qing, his face immediately collapsed. "Why did you come back?" Is it?" It seems that it is Wu Qing's father, "What are you doing!" Wu's mother grabbed him, her eyes were full of anger, "It's not easy for the child to come back, what's your attitude, if anyone destroys the atmosphere today, he will leave from this house." Get out!"

Father Wu frowned, didn't say anything, and saw Shao Yiran with a glance, "Who is this?"

Mama Wu felt something was wrong, and hurriedly stopped a possible big fight, "He is Wu Qing's classmate, he will stay at our house for a few days, it's nothing to do with you, go back to the house." However, he still underestimated his son, When she said this, Wu Qing also said, "He is my boyfriend."

"What!" Father Wu's eyes widened.

Wu Qing puffed out his chest and repeated, "He is my boyfriend."

Shao Yiran's heart skipped a beat, and the hand grasping Wu Qing was covered with sweat. Facing Wu's father's needle-like gaze, he raised his head, looked directly at Wu's father, and stretched out his hand. He made himself smile, "Hi uncle, My name is Shao Yiran, and I'm Wu Qing's boyfriend."

But Father Wu knocked off his hand, "Nonsense! It's all nonsense!"

"Dad, don't act like an elder!" Wu Qing held Shao Yiran's beaten hand, "Yiran was polite to you, is that right for you?"

"Talk to me about the appearance of the elders? Let's see if you have the appearance of the younger generation!? One by one, you have to do such a disgusting thing. Look at him, he looks like a little boy! What do you want me to do? Him! This is enough respect!"

Wu Yisheng's dark face turned red at this moment, pointing at Shao Yiran, "Get out! Get out!"

Wu Qing clenched his fist tightly, protecting Shao Yiran behind him, "Don't force me to move my fist."

Mother Wu became anxious when she saw it, fearing that the two would fight, she hurriedly stood between the two father and son, "Speak well, talk well, Wu Yisheng, why don't you know how to be good, this child is so polite to you, why are you throwing a temper tantrum?" , don’t stay here, go in quickly.”

"Mom, don't worry about this." Wu Qing held Shao Yiran's hand tightly, "You have to apologize for being so rude."

When Wu's mother heard that Wu Qing wanted his father to apologize, she quickly turned around and stopped Wu Qing, pleading, "Son, stop talking, stop talking, your father is the elder, let him order."

Wu Qing looked at his mother and then at Shao Yiran, but he still couldn't get along. No matter how his father beat him or scolded him, he didn't say a word, but Shao Yiran couldn't do it. He was ashamed of Shao Yiran, so how could he be wronged again? Thinking of this, his heart felt sore, his little finger slipped on Shao Yiran's palm, he would never let Shao Yiran suffer this kind of grievance!

The two father and son stared at each other and refused to give in. Mother Wu's tears rolled in her eyes, and she couldn't do anything.

Shao Yiran came out from behind Wu Qing, patted the back of Wu Qing's hand, "Stop messing around, I'm fine."

"But!" Before Wu Qing finished speaking, Shao Yiran stopped him, "I'm really fine, let uncle go in and rest."

Wu Qing gritted his teeth, touched Shao Yiran's red hand, "Don't you hurt?"

Seeing that Wu Qing's attitude was relaxed, Xia Li hurriedly urged Wu's father to return to the room. Wu's father was obviously unwilling, but Wu's mother was about to cry so that he couldn't speak, so he had to go back to the room unwillingly. .

There were only the two of them left in the living room, Wu Qing hugged Shao Yiran into his arms, his eyes were a little wet, and his voice was slightly blurred, "I'm sorry." It is so difficult to enter the door, and it will be even more difficult for his father to accept them, Shao Yiran has to suffer What a grievance, he regretted bringing Shao Yiran Hu here.

Shao Yiran let him hold him, buried his head in his chest, "It's okay."

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I forgot to post it yesterday.

happy new year everyone