After the Xueba character was exposed

Jian Yao only met Jiang Zhao's mother Zhang Xuenian once, on the day when the sports meeting was about to end.

At that time, he didn't have such thoughts about Jiang Zhao, and he might have, anyway, he didn't realize it himself.

It has been a long time, and Jian Yao actually can't remember Zhang Xuenian's face clearly. In his impression, his eyebrows, eyes and temperament are very similar to Jiang Zhao's. He is not tall, but he has a leadership style in his speech and behavior.

Anyway, when I saw Zhang Xuenian at the time, I felt the same as when I secretly played with my phone in class and turned around and found Zhang's head teacher's face by the window.

The fear at that time was just pure fear of a parent, but it is different now.

In addition to fear, there is also a little guilt.

Zhang Xuenian's love for Jiang Zhao brings a lot of coercion. Perhaps, as Zhang Wenbin said at the beginning, this love is also mixed with revenge after being deceived by Jiang Yuning, so that Zhang Xuenian's desire to control is almost crazy.

Others Jian Yao didn't know, but Zhang Xuenian was definitely against Jiang Zhao's relationship with him, and he was particularly against it.

If Zhang Xuenian finds out...God knows what will happen.

Jiang Zhao usually carries his mobile phone with him, but he doesn't use it during school. When school is over at night, he takes out his mobile phone and sends a message to Zhang Xuenian.

The two found a store to settle their dinner, and went to the supermarket to buy some things. After returning, they didn't see Jiang Zhao take out his phone again.

Jian Yao quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

They were doing their homework together as before, Jiang Zhao was sitting at the desk, Jian Yao was sitting on the bedside, the cat was next to him, and when they were tired, they could touch a couple of them from time to time.

After the homework was finished, Jiang Zhao began to write other exercises. Jian Yao also found a math paper to do. After finishing the optional filling, he threw away his pen, lay down on the table and looked at his phone, and Jiang Zhao by the way.

Seeing that the relationship between primary and secondary is reversed, with two kissing experiences and a day of calm time, Jian Yao finally regained his face, staring at Jiang Zhao unreservedly, his eyes are sincere and passionate, with obvious hints.

It's just that Jiang Zhao doesn't care about him.

"Jiang Zhao." Jian Yao reached out and pinched Jiang Zhao's pen, "Stop writing."

Jiang Zhao glanced at Jian Yao's claw on the pen cap: "Let go."

Jian Yao pouted, and obediently retracted his hand.

Jiang Zhao didn't continue writing, but put down his pen and asked him, "What do you want to do?"

"Just—" Jian Yao blurted out the words "little couple", "what should be done."

"I have to go back soon, or my mother will call me again." Jian Yao said, "Tomorrow there will be another pile of light bulbs at school."

Tomorrow after tomorrow, there are light bulbs every day. Jian Yaoguang is depressed just thinking about it. How did he not realize that there are so many people around him before? With whom do you communicate a lot.

The tone of his words could be said to be very resentful, and after he finished speaking, he looked up at Jiang Zhao again, and this time he received a response from the other party.

As soon as the eyes met, the surrounding atmosphere instantly became strange.

Jian Yao lay on the table with his head tilted, Jiang Zhao sat and watched him for a while, then slowly leaned forward and approached him slowly.

Jian Yao cooperatively raised his head to a certain height, put his arms crossed on the table, and leaned forward.

The breath of the two got closer and closer, and the moment they were about to blend, Jiang Zhao's cell phone suddenly rang.

Like a snail, Jian Yao detected danger and quickly retracted into his shell.

Jiang Zhao picked up the phone: "My mother."

"..."

Jane Snail moved back to the pillow, quickly grabbed the cat and hugged it for cover.

Jiang Zhao answered the phone, but the voice was not loud this time, Jian Yao couldn't hear what was being said on the other end, so he could only lower his head and stroke the cat quietly, occasionally hearing Jiang Zhao's brief reply.

Jiang Zhao had been on the phone for a long time. Jian Yao repeated the movement of raising his hand and sliding from the cat's head to the cat's tail over and over again. ……Stimulate.

Jiang Zhao got up and walked to Jian Yao's side, answering the phone with one hand and grabbing Jian Yao's hand touching the cat with the other and pressing it on the cat's back, Jian Yao felt more exciting.

The stimulating feeling gradually overwhelmed the guilt and fear, Jian Yao pulled out his hand to cover Jiang Zhao, turned sideways and stared at him.

"I'm leaving." He mouthed to Jiang Zhao.

Jiang Zhao looked at him and said "Hum".

Jian Yao put the cat on the ground, packed his schoolbag lightly, and stood up with his back on his back.

Jiang Zhao was still holding his hand, he walked forward a few steps and then stopped, facing Jiang Zhao, leaned down and gave a silent kiss.

Zhang Xuenian's voice came to his ears, as if he was asking about Jiang Zhao's studies, and he said something at length, but Jian Yao didn't listen.

He restrained himself from panting too hard, and he took a step back from Jiang Zhao's lips when he heard Zhang Xuenian's last sentence, "Do you understand?"

Jiang Zhao looked up at Jian Yao, his eyes were filled with rare fiery emotions, his voice was low and hoarse, but his tone was very steady.

"know."

Finally, Jian Yao still couldn't protect his thick skin, so he waved his hands to Jiang Zhao to say goodbye with his face burned, and then ran away with his bag.

Until he walked downstairs, Jian Yao's heart was still beating wildly.

The street was empty and deserted, with a gust of cool wind blowing, Jian Yao calmed down a lot, the exciting feeling was completely blown away, and was usurped by intense guilt and fear.

He's grown so big, he's never been more conflicted than he is now.

On the one hand, I am excited to be with the person I like, but on the other hand, I am worried about various external factors.

Looking forward to the future, but apprehensive.

Jian Yao was worried all the way, but when he got home, he was instantly soothed by a message from Jiang Zhao.

Jiang Zhao didn't mention Zhang Xuenian's matter, but just asked if he had arrived home. After Jian Yao replied, he chatted with him a few more words, and then happily washed up and fell asleep.

The night before the parent-teacher meeting, the flustered feeling returned.

Jian Yao himself didn't know what he was panicking about, it seemed that they were all unfounded worries, but everything could happen.

Zhang Xuenian came and found that Jiang Zhao's deskmate was a poor student, would he have a bad impression of him?

If Zhao Jin told Zhang Xuenian that his grades improved because of Jiang Zhao, would Zhang Xuenian think about it?

What if Zhang Xuenian came to visit the small broken house on a whim after the parent meeting!

It's nothing if the first two happened, but the last one is going to happen, Jian Yao feels a little scary.

So before leaving at night, he asked Jiang Zhao: "Do you want to take away my bed sheet and quilt cover?"

Jiang Zhao glanced at him, then walked silently to the small bed, picked up the pillow and quilt, and put them on his double bed.

"...that's not what it means." Jian Yao said, "I'm afraid of your mother...what if she has to go upstairs to sit for a while after the parent meeting is over tomorrow."

"She doesn't have a key, so I won't let her come." Jiang Zhao twitched the corner of his mouth, "If I really want to come, I won't wait until tomorrow."

That being said, Jian Yao was persuaded by Jiang Zhao in the shabby house, went back and stayed alone for a while, and those messy thoughts came out again.

Thoughts came too fast, and even Jian Yao couldn't suppress them, and Jian Yao felt very uncomfortable.

Jiang Zhao didn't seem to panic at all, and he couldn't talk about it, besides, he said it once in the broken house, and Jiang Zhao made him feel at ease, but he was still obsessed with worrying about this and that, which greatly affected his love experience.

I can't tell Jiang Zhao, and I feel panicked all by myself.

Finally, Jian Yao opened Zheng Mengyang's chat box and made a voice call to him.

The other side complained for a while after picking it up: "Oh Yao, what are you looking for me for? I'm halfway through the team fight."

Jian Yao thought for a while and said, "Then you play a team first."

"It's okay, I died heroically before you called me." "...Then what the fuck."

"What do you want to tell me?" Zheng Mengyang paused and asked again, "Then what... is Jiang Zhao's business?"

"...Hmm." Jian Yao was also silent for a while, heaved a sigh of relief, and asked as relaxedly as possible, "You really don't mind these things?"

"What do you mind? Gay?"

"Ah."

"I don't care, what age is it? People in our generation who still care are too rotten in their thinking?" Zheng Mengyang was a little anxious, "Oh, you have something to say quickly, don't worry about people there, you can't be coy decent."

Zheng Mengyang's relaxed tone made Jian Yao heave a sigh of relief, he smiled and said frankly: "We are done."

Zheng Mengyang: "?????"

Zheng Mengyang: "Damn it, your progress is too fast. I remember you only asked me two days ago."

"Yeah, I just asked the question the next day." Jian Yao turned over and lay on the bed, reaching for a pillow for cushioning.

Zheng Mengyang said: "That's not very good! Congratulations on getting out of the order, you have the opportunity to treat me to dinner!"

"Okay, at noon tomorrow, pick whatever you want from the campus snack street."

"Get out, you just want to dismiss me like this? Hot pot, it's such a happy decision."

"Okay, okay." Jian Yao smiled perfunctorily, hesitated for a while, and then said, "I'm actually quite scared."

"Ah?" Zheng Mengyang didn't react for a moment, "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid of being found out." Jian Yao said, "I'm only telling you about this matter. I don't know if other people can accept it. Anyway, it's best to keep it secret. But I'm still afraid. I used to be brothers with Jiang Zhao. Hugging and hugging are nothing, now that someone talks to him, I worry about being seen out, and tomorrow's parent meeting, maybe I will see his mother, you know, his mother..."

Jian Yao babbled a lot, from being afraid of being discovered by his classmates to being afraid of being discovered by his parents, he also fully explained the reasons for his fear, especially Jiang Zhao's mother, the more he talked, the more worried he became, so he talked for a long time string.

When he finally finished speaking, Jian Yao heaved a sigh of relief, and the other end of the phone was silent for a while, until Jian Yao wondered if he was gone, then he slowly opened his mouth: "Yao Zai, I'm asking you something, so don't hit me."

Jian Yao: "What's the matter?"

Zheng Mengyang cleared his throat and said, "As long as you and Jiang Zhao are together, you...are you going to accept it?"

"..." Jian Yao closed his eyes, "I want to hit you."

I've said so much so fucking nervously, and you turn around and ask me this kind of shit? ?

In the end, the other side continued to add fuel and vinegar: "It must be, can you still succeed when you are with Jiang Zhao? Hey, that's not the point, I just think, are you a little too sensitive? I felt it when I asked me last time. You look like that kind of girl right now, you know."

"..." Jian Yao huddled on the bed with a pillow in his arms, and said righteously, "Girl's fart."

"Hey, it's more normal now." Zheng Mengyang said, "However, you are also a man, and you are still a rough man who always talks about farts and fucks. Why do you care about so many details?"

Jian Yao temporarily ignored Zheng Mengyang's slanderous remarks on his image, and fell into a moment of silence.

After a while he said: "Actually, I don't care what others think of me, I'm mainly afraid of Jiang Zhao's mother..."

Zheng Mengyang: "What's there to be afraid of? You're not in a relationship with his mother. How can his mother pull out the favorite thing in your and Jiang Zhao's mind?"

Jian Yao: "...It goes without saying that it's so bloody."

"I'm just making an analogy." Zheng Mengyang said, "Besides, hiding the truth from our parents is the only way to fall in love at our age. Even if you are a woman, don't you have to hide it? I don't want to hide it in online dating." Looking at my parents, there is no difference."

"Don't be too nervous, I still say that, follow your heart, anyway, I will definitely support you."

Jian Yao pinched the corner of the pillow, looked at the socket head on the bedside table, and was silent thoughtfully.

After a long time, he let go of the pillow, turned over and looked at the ceiling, his heart was as calm as the whiteness of the ceiling.

Jian Yao: "You are right."

"That's right." The other side answered immediately, "So, if you want to be open, you can be happy when you're in a relationship. Thinking about it is so much shit."

"Yes." Jian Yao smiled.

"But there is one thing I want to correct you." Jian Yao said.

Zheng Mengyang was puzzled: "What?"

"Love is not a tendon, it seeps into the flesh and blood."

is present in every cell.

Something etched into DNA.

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading, thank you for your company

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感谢在2020-08-1622:33:40~2020-08-1720:13:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!