Warm Burning [Net Matching]
Chapter 17
The two years of "cohabitation" can't be said to be long, and it slipped away quietly with the release of several works.
When Du Ran prepared everything and was just about to confess his love to Wen Bowen, an accident happened.
There are no car accidents, cancer, leukemia, and the inexplicable little three and four little sisters who came out halfway.Nor is it simply graduation, lovelorn, and separation.
Just a middle-aged woman with an ordinary face came to Nanqing University.She found Du Ran.
She was not noisy, let alone noisy, and she looked very well-mannered. She wore glasses with thin silver frames and carried a handbag. Her hair had been dyed, and her temples were clean and neat black.
At first, Du Ran didn't know that this person was looking for him, but when he looked up in the classroom, he suddenly felt that this person looked familiar.
This is the 300-seat lecture theater of the college where Du Ran and Wen Bowen belonged, and it is often used as a meeting room for all college members.Just after the end of the school's dismissal ceremony, everyone left the classroom in twos and threes, or cherished the last time as fresh undergraduates, sitting carelessly on the long table in the classroom, watching the departing figure of the department head Feet on the chair.
In the midst of the noise, Du Ran didn't pay much attention to it. It is estimated that the person was either a teacher in the department who had met before or a parent of a student living in this city. It is normal to see some familiarity—after all, not everyone is like Wen Bowen. Face blind.Du Ran packed his things and was about to leave when the middle-aged man came over and asked him, "Young man, do you know that a classmate named Du Ran who graduated from this college this year is here?"
Du Ran still didn't think much of it, and stopped what he was doing: "I am."
If it's a teacher, you shouldn't ask the students for anything during this time period; if it's a parent, it doesn't make sense.Du Ran's college is a well-known nursing home in this school. It is famous for its zero student accident rate since its establishment. Recently, there has been no news of any students in the class having any problems.
Even if there was an accident, and the students were already seniors, the circle of college students felt that it really had nothing to do with the school.Du Ran is not stupid, he had a vague guess, and quickly adjusted the expression on his face.
The middle-aged woman took two steps back calmly, scanned Du Ran up and down, as if doing an asset appraisal, and finally said: "I am Wen Bowen's mother."
Du Ran's face was a little surprised, and two words came out silently in his heart: Sure enough.
He nodded with a down-to-earth expression and said hello: "Hello, Auntie. Auntie, what do you need from me?"
At this time, two classmates with bags on one shoulder passed by: "Brother Ran, are you relatives? I haven't seen you in half a year. Let's play a game of basketball for the last time."
There was a little embarrassment on Du Ran's face, and he still maintained a sincere face after vaguely mentioning it and said to Wen's mother: "Auntie, let's go downstairs and find an empty classroom or a cafe."
The two arrived at the cafe on the first floor of the college's complex building. Du Ran looked around and found that there were basically no people he knew—it was the graduation season of senior year, and those who came to the cafe leisurely and thoughtfully were basically students. Brothers and sisters.
After randomly ordering a pot of tea, Du Ran was still thinking about how to speak, when the middle-aged woman on the opposite side said straight to the point: "I know about your affairs."
Du Ran felt that this matter was a bit tricky.
One is that the relationship between him and Wen Bowen has not been broken, and the other is that even if it is broken, he is not ready to meet the parents so soon.But life can often surprise you unexpectedly.It's like an exam that takes place without notice, which always catches people off guard.Du Ran, who always liked to take the initiative to control the rhythm of the conversation, was just silent at this moment, with his hands clenched on the edge of the table, showing a bit of muscle.
"We are not unenlightened people." The middle-aged woman seemed to smile to ease the atmosphere, looking very kind, "Actually, I am also very grateful for your care for Xiaowen in the past few years. No matter what your starting point is, this In fact, uncle and aunt are thanking you."
Du Ran loosened his clenched hands, the atmosphere is not as dull as before, but he still feels speechless.
□□When negotiating with Mrs. Thatcher on the issue of Hong Kong's return, she said categorically at the beginning: "The issue of sovereignty is not an issue that can be negotiated."
And Wen Bowen's mother's seemingly gentle expression seemed to hide a sentence: Wen Bowen's life-long event is not a negotiable issue.
In fact, Du Ran is familiar with this kind of parents. He is a middle-level and high-level intellectual. He is tolerant and interested in some so-called marginalized phenomena in society. However, once his children do something related to this, these parents will not respond Much better than breaking a child's leg.
Du Ran nodded, cleared his throat, and the waiter knocked on the door of the private room and served a pot of tea.He half stood up, picked up the pot and poured it into the cups of the two of them, his arms were steady, without any trembling.There was seven cups of tea and eight wines, and a pool of clear tea in a cup that was [-]% full was handed to Mama Wen, and the smile on Mama Wen's face became a little more obvious.
Even when they first came in, Du Ran still remembered to go half a step in and open the chair for Wen Bowen's mother.
But he, Du Ran, is not Thatcher. Even if the negotiation fails to achieve the desired result, he will not get his foot sprained halfway.If the details can reflect a person's self-cultivation, Du Ran's kung fu can be regarded as at home.Furthermore, Du Ran vaguely felt that the relationship between Wen Bowen and him was quite different from the issue of Hong Kong's sovereignty, but he couldn't tell whether this difference meant that he believed that Wen Bowen should naturally belong to him. , or there was no possibility of being together from the beginning.
At this time, Mother Wen looked at Du Ran with even a little appreciation.But it's just admiration.
Du Ran took a sip of tea, and swirled the warm tea in his mouth, he couldn't think of how to deal with it for a while.If you say "You're welcome", I always feel that something is wrong.And in case Wen's mother replied, "I've troubled you for so long, our children will take care of themselves", then it will completely become a good friend model, and you can't even break it back.
If you say "should", it also confirms what Wen's mother said before, "I know about you."
"I know Du Ran, you are not a bad boy, that's why I didn't find you until now." The person on the opposite side put his hand on the zipper of the bag, and seemed to be considering his words.The expression on his face also changed from a smile to a serious one.
"You have already graduated from college. Even though I know that you all have the ability to be financially independent, don't you really want to get married and have children? Auntie said, Auntie is not an unenlightened person, but parents want you to be happy no matter what, Have a normal life and a smooth life. I'm sure your parents feel the same way I do."
The aroma of tea was scattered in the private room, and the hot tea gradually became warmer, and it was unknown how long it would take for the cups of the two of them to become completely icy cold.
Du Ran's eyes indicated that he was listening.
"Living life is not as simple as you think." Mama Wen said slowly, "Two people will have ups and downs and boredom when they are together, and basically all the surveys point to the same conclusion: the stability and happiness of same-sex life are low It’s more like a normal family. Think about it, if you have a conflict later, you don’t even have a marriage certificate or a child to support you, believe it or not, the stability of your life is very low.”
"I'll let him go." Du Ran felt that his voice was very dry, and he said something with a hoarse tone.
"One year can let go, ten years. Ten years can let go, a lifetime. Besides, many things cannot be solved by the two of you insisting on it. Social discrimination, the lack of blood in the next generation, really encounter these complicated contradictions. It’s very tiring to carry it on your back.”
The music in the coffee shop is light and soothing, and it flows slowly through this heavy private room with a happy rhythm.
"Can you guarantee to give Xiaowen a stable and happy home? Can you guarantee that your parents will accept you? - Auntie doesn't want you, a young man, to bear these pressures for no reason."
The well-maintained fingers unzipped the zipper of the bag, and an envelope was taken out of the bag by Wen's mother and placed on the table. The neatly manicured nails clasped the envelope and slid along the smooth stone table top.
"The password is Xiao Wen's birthday, and the passbook is 100 million. Just give Auntie a peace of mind as a mother."
Du Ran's expression seemed to feel that he saw a comedy that was not very funny.
But Du Ran still smiled.
He pushed the envelope back to Mother Wen, smiled and shook his head.
He also wanted to say with certainty that he could give Wen Bowen the happiness he wanted, and he also wanted to say with a domineering and handsome face that he was capable of being a test-tube baby, and he also wanted to say that Auntie, I would definitely be able to take care of him for the rest of his life.
But reality is neither radio drama nor fiction.
Reality is made up of imperfections and uncertainties.Although even the relationship between a man and a woman will be separated, after all, as the composition of a secular family, the uncertainty of two men is really...
Du Ran is not an irrational person who is passionate about his age.Even many times he is much more sober and calm than others.He didn't want to see Wen Bowen embarrassed because of him, and he didn't want him to become unaccepted by his family because of him.The tragedy is that sometimes you know that you can give someone happiness, but you can never replace his parents, friends, and relatives.A person's social coordinates are determined by the people around him.
But today's mother Wen's appearance reminded Du Ran of a not-so-comfortable possibility: it was Wen Bowen who sent his mother here.At least Wen Bowen knew about it and didn't stop it.
In the standard sense, Wen Bowen is not really gay.His world was well protected by his parents since he was a child, and he also followed the credo that children should not fall in love early and did not have too much contact with girls. After meeting the best person for him in college, he couldn't help but fall into it.
There is a lot of "together" in the world that is not love.
In fact, Du Ran was also thinking whether it would be more appropriate to let go before revealing.
Then they will have their own lives, their own careers, their own families and children.Occasionally met at the class reunion, lifted the wine glass and touched it crisply, how are you, I'm fine.And those frictions and friendliness in those years will be regarded as a joke in adolescence, and some people may remember it, or they may not.It's like waking up to a big dream, and the people around me have changed beds.
If letting go can give him happiness, Du Ran thought, I don't mind that.
When Du Ran prepared everything and was just about to confess his love to Wen Bowen, an accident happened.
There are no car accidents, cancer, leukemia, and the inexplicable little three and four little sisters who came out halfway.Nor is it simply graduation, lovelorn, and separation.
Just a middle-aged woman with an ordinary face came to Nanqing University.She found Du Ran.
She was not noisy, let alone noisy, and she looked very well-mannered. She wore glasses with thin silver frames and carried a handbag. Her hair had been dyed, and her temples were clean and neat black.
At first, Du Ran didn't know that this person was looking for him, but when he looked up in the classroom, he suddenly felt that this person looked familiar.
This is the 300-seat lecture theater of the college where Du Ran and Wen Bowen belonged, and it is often used as a meeting room for all college members.Just after the end of the school's dismissal ceremony, everyone left the classroom in twos and threes, or cherished the last time as fresh undergraduates, sitting carelessly on the long table in the classroom, watching the departing figure of the department head Feet on the chair.
In the midst of the noise, Du Ran didn't pay much attention to it. It is estimated that the person was either a teacher in the department who had met before or a parent of a student living in this city. It is normal to see some familiarity—after all, not everyone is like Wen Bowen. Face blind.Du Ran packed his things and was about to leave when the middle-aged man came over and asked him, "Young man, do you know that a classmate named Du Ran who graduated from this college this year is here?"
Du Ran still didn't think much of it, and stopped what he was doing: "I am."
If it's a teacher, you shouldn't ask the students for anything during this time period; if it's a parent, it doesn't make sense.Du Ran's college is a well-known nursing home in this school. It is famous for its zero student accident rate since its establishment. Recently, there has been no news of any students in the class having any problems.
Even if there was an accident, and the students were already seniors, the circle of college students felt that it really had nothing to do with the school.Du Ran is not stupid, he had a vague guess, and quickly adjusted the expression on his face.
The middle-aged woman took two steps back calmly, scanned Du Ran up and down, as if doing an asset appraisal, and finally said: "I am Wen Bowen's mother."
Du Ran's face was a little surprised, and two words came out silently in his heart: Sure enough.
He nodded with a down-to-earth expression and said hello: "Hello, Auntie. Auntie, what do you need from me?"
At this time, two classmates with bags on one shoulder passed by: "Brother Ran, are you relatives? I haven't seen you in half a year. Let's play a game of basketball for the last time."
There was a little embarrassment on Du Ran's face, and he still maintained a sincere face after vaguely mentioning it and said to Wen's mother: "Auntie, let's go downstairs and find an empty classroom or a cafe."
The two arrived at the cafe on the first floor of the college's complex building. Du Ran looked around and found that there were basically no people he knew—it was the graduation season of senior year, and those who came to the cafe leisurely and thoughtfully were basically students. Brothers and sisters.
After randomly ordering a pot of tea, Du Ran was still thinking about how to speak, when the middle-aged woman on the opposite side said straight to the point: "I know about your affairs."
Du Ran felt that this matter was a bit tricky.
One is that the relationship between him and Wen Bowen has not been broken, and the other is that even if it is broken, he is not ready to meet the parents so soon.But life can often surprise you unexpectedly.It's like an exam that takes place without notice, which always catches people off guard.Du Ran, who always liked to take the initiative to control the rhythm of the conversation, was just silent at this moment, with his hands clenched on the edge of the table, showing a bit of muscle.
"We are not unenlightened people." The middle-aged woman seemed to smile to ease the atmosphere, looking very kind, "Actually, I am also very grateful for your care for Xiaowen in the past few years. No matter what your starting point is, this In fact, uncle and aunt are thanking you."
Du Ran loosened his clenched hands, the atmosphere is not as dull as before, but he still feels speechless.
□□When negotiating with Mrs. Thatcher on the issue of Hong Kong's return, she said categorically at the beginning: "The issue of sovereignty is not an issue that can be negotiated."
And Wen Bowen's mother's seemingly gentle expression seemed to hide a sentence: Wen Bowen's life-long event is not a negotiable issue.
In fact, Du Ran is familiar with this kind of parents. He is a middle-level and high-level intellectual. He is tolerant and interested in some so-called marginalized phenomena in society. However, once his children do something related to this, these parents will not respond Much better than breaking a child's leg.
Du Ran nodded, cleared his throat, and the waiter knocked on the door of the private room and served a pot of tea.He half stood up, picked up the pot and poured it into the cups of the two of them, his arms were steady, without any trembling.There was seven cups of tea and eight wines, and a pool of clear tea in a cup that was [-]% full was handed to Mama Wen, and the smile on Mama Wen's face became a little more obvious.
Even when they first came in, Du Ran still remembered to go half a step in and open the chair for Wen Bowen's mother.
But he, Du Ran, is not Thatcher. Even if the negotiation fails to achieve the desired result, he will not get his foot sprained halfway.If the details can reflect a person's self-cultivation, Du Ran's kung fu can be regarded as at home.Furthermore, Du Ran vaguely felt that the relationship between Wen Bowen and him was quite different from the issue of Hong Kong's sovereignty, but he couldn't tell whether this difference meant that he believed that Wen Bowen should naturally belong to him. , or there was no possibility of being together from the beginning.
At this time, Mother Wen looked at Du Ran with even a little appreciation.But it's just admiration.
Du Ran took a sip of tea, and swirled the warm tea in his mouth, he couldn't think of how to deal with it for a while.If you say "You're welcome", I always feel that something is wrong.And in case Wen's mother replied, "I've troubled you for so long, our children will take care of themselves", then it will completely become a good friend model, and you can't even break it back.
If you say "should", it also confirms what Wen's mother said before, "I know about you."
"I know Du Ran, you are not a bad boy, that's why I didn't find you until now." The person on the opposite side put his hand on the zipper of the bag, and seemed to be considering his words.The expression on his face also changed from a smile to a serious one.
"You have already graduated from college. Even though I know that you all have the ability to be financially independent, don't you really want to get married and have children? Auntie said, Auntie is not an unenlightened person, but parents want you to be happy no matter what, Have a normal life and a smooth life. I'm sure your parents feel the same way I do."
The aroma of tea was scattered in the private room, and the hot tea gradually became warmer, and it was unknown how long it would take for the cups of the two of them to become completely icy cold.
Du Ran's eyes indicated that he was listening.
"Living life is not as simple as you think." Mama Wen said slowly, "Two people will have ups and downs and boredom when they are together, and basically all the surveys point to the same conclusion: the stability and happiness of same-sex life are low It’s more like a normal family. Think about it, if you have a conflict later, you don’t even have a marriage certificate or a child to support you, believe it or not, the stability of your life is very low.”
"I'll let him go." Du Ran felt that his voice was very dry, and he said something with a hoarse tone.
"One year can let go, ten years. Ten years can let go, a lifetime. Besides, many things cannot be solved by the two of you insisting on it. Social discrimination, the lack of blood in the next generation, really encounter these complicated contradictions. It’s very tiring to carry it on your back.”
The music in the coffee shop is light and soothing, and it flows slowly through this heavy private room with a happy rhythm.
"Can you guarantee to give Xiaowen a stable and happy home? Can you guarantee that your parents will accept you? - Auntie doesn't want you, a young man, to bear these pressures for no reason."
The well-maintained fingers unzipped the zipper of the bag, and an envelope was taken out of the bag by Wen's mother and placed on the table. The neatly manicured nails clasped the envelope and slid along the smooth stone table top.
"The password is Xiao Wen's birthday, and the passbook is 100 million. Just give Auntie a peace of mind as a mother."
Du Ran's expression seemed to feel that he saw a comedy that was not very funny.
But Du Ran still smiled.
He pushed the envelope back to Mother Wen, smiled and shook his head.
He also wanted to say with certainty that he could give Wen Bowen the happiness he wanted, and he also wanted to say with a domineering and handsome face that he was capable of being a test-tube baby, and he also wanted to say that Auntie, I would definitely be able to take care of him for the rest of his life.
But reality is neither radio drama nor fiction.
Reality is made up of imperfections and uncertainties.Although even the relationship between a man and a woman will be separated, after all, as the composition of a secular family, the uncertainty of two men is really...
Du Ran is not an irrational person who is passionate about his age.Even many times he is much more sober and calm than others.He didn't want to see Wen Bowen embarrassed because of him, and he didn't want him to become unaccepted by his family because of him.The tragedy is that sometimes you know that you can give someone happiness, but you can never replace his parents, friends, and relatives.A person's social coordinates are determined by the people around him.
But today's mother Wen's appearance reminded Du Ran of a not-so-comfortable possibility: it was Wen Bowen who sent his mother here.At least Wen Bowen knew about it and didn't stop it.
In the standard sense, Wen Bowen is not really gay.His world was well protected by his parents since he was a child, and he also followed the credo that children should not fall in love early and did not have too much contact with girls. After meeting the best person for him in college, he couldn't help but fall into it.
There is a lot of "together" in the world that is not love.
In fact, Du Ran was also thinking whether it would be more appropriate to let go before revealing.
Then they will have their own lives, their own careers, their own families and children.Occasionally met at the class reunion, lifted the wine glass and touched it crisply, how are you, I'm fine.And those frictions and friendliness in those years will be regarded as a joke in adolescence, and some people may remember it, or they may not.It's like waking up to a big dream, and the people around me have changed beds.
If letting go can give him happiness, Du Ran thought, I don't mind that.
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