man god man god you lost a boyfriend

About coming out of the closet, Song Ziqi originally planned to wait until he and Liang Boya had been together for a few years before slowly confessing to his parents, but what he never expected was that he would have an unexpected incident under completely unexpected circumstances. cabinet.

It was New Year's Eve in the second year after Song Ziqi and Liang Boya were together.

Song Ziqi sat on the sofa to watch the Spring Festival Gala with Song’s mother and Song’s father. Song’s mother and Song’s father watched the Spring Festival Gala with great interest, while Song Ziqi lowered his head to play with his mobile phone and browse Weibo.

He swiped through Weibo, because it was his birthday, so his Weibo homepage was almost swamped with all kinds of birthday wishes. It can be regarded as experiencing the feeling of "hugging left and right".

Song Ziqi retweeted and thanked. After working for a long time, his hands were sore and soft in the end, as if he had licked several times in a row.

After masturbation... No, after replying, Song Ziqi found that Liang Boya had just sent him a WeChat message, and his legs didn't feel sore, and his hands didn't feel soft, so he hurriedly ran to reply Liang Boya.

Liang Boya sent a sentence: What are you doing now?

Song Ziqi looked up at the TV and silently replied: I am watching the Spring Festival Gala with my parents

Liang Boya replied in seconds: I am also watching the Spring Festival Gala

Song Ziqi couldn't help acting like a baby to Liang Boya: The Spring Festival Gala is so boring, I miss you so much

Liang Boya's kind reply: I miss you too

Song Ziqi laughed and teased Liang Boya: How about you tell me a few jokes?

Song Ziqi chatted with Liang Boya for as long as Song's mother and Song's father watched the Spring Festival Gala. When the Spring Festival Gala finally ended and the melody of "Unforgettable Tonight" sounded, Song Ziqi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Father Song went to bed first, and when Song Ziqi was about to go back to his room to continue chatting with Liang Boya, Mother Song suddenly asked, "Who have you been chatting with all night?"

Song Ziqi didn't react all of a sudden, he was startled, subconsciously a little guilty, just when he hesitated to answer "it's just a friend", Song's mother's next sentence almost made Song Ziqi's heart stop beating: "Did you go to the hospital?" The boy you brought home the first time?"

Song Ziqi hesitated for a while, but soon he realized that he seemed guilty by doing so, and quickly nodded with a natural expression: "Yes, it is him, he is my very good friend..."

In order to prove that they are really "good friends", Song Ziqi did not ask himself: "Didn't I find someone to share the rent with him? He is the one who shares the rent with me. Our relationship is very good..." Even good enough to sleep One bed, one can wear the same pair of underwear, of course, he would never tell Song's mother about this.

Mother Song glanced at Song Ziqi suspiciously. Knowing a son is like a mother. Based on her understanding of her son, she knew that her stupid son must have something to hide from her when she saw Song Ziqi's expression. Coupled with the sensitive nature of women, she had already Realized something was wrong.

Although Song Ziqi seldom stays at home, every time he comes back to eat, he keeps texting and wechat or making phone calls with others. This was impossible in the past. She knows his son too well and has a lazy personality. You stay home, and rarely take the initiative to meet any friends, even if they are friends with the strongest relationship, it is impossible for Song Ziqi to keep in touch so frequently.

At first, Ms. Song thought that her stupid son had finally found a girlfriend. She was happy for a while, thinking that this stupid son had finally gotten the hang of it. But one time when Song Ziqi was on the phone on the balcony, she passed by and eavesdropped. It was found that the voice of the person chatting with Song Ziqi was a male voice.

She didn't give up at first, and every time Song Ziqi called, she would prick up her ears to eavesdrop on the situation, but every time she was facing a man, and it was the same man.

Mother Song gradually realized that something was wrong with the other party.

The deepest doubt in her heart finally reached its peak on this day.

When she was watching the Spring Festival Gala with relish, she found that Song Ziqi was chatting with others on his mobile phone. She couldn't see the content of the chat on Song Ziqi's mobile phone screen, but only saw the rippling smile on Song Ziqi's face.

While watching the Spring Festival Gala, Mother Song secretly looked at Song Ziqi's expression, and found that her stupid son was smirking for a while, and stern for a while, but soon the weather turned sunny, and he started smirking again, obviously falling in love and losing his IQ look like.

And after hearing from Song Ziqi that the other party was a man, she immediately knew something was wrong.

Even though she doesn't use the Internet much, she still knows what it means to be gay.

"Tell me honestly, what is the relationship between you and that boy?"

Mother Song still remembered the boy who was brought back by Song Ziqi. He was handsome and had a good personality. She liked that boy very much before.

Song Ziqi felt bad all of a sudden. Seeing Mama Song's serious expression, he immediately knew that he might have revealed himself.

Seeing Song Ziqi's silence, Mother Song immediately knew that her guess had come true.

She suddenly felt cold hands and feet, disheartened, but did not get Song Ziqi's acknowledgment, she still held the last straw and looked at Song Ziqi with hope.

"Mom, we..." Song Ziqi was silent for a while, his tone was a bit difficult, but since the cabinet door was closed, he had to go out, "Actually, we are already together, I like him very much, and he likes me very much, we have already We've been together for almost two years."

Mother Song was silent for a long time before she said awkwardly: "Did he bring you down?"

"No one can spoil anyone," Song Ziqi shook his head, "Even if it wasn't him, it would be another man...Mom, I'm sorry, in fact, I have always liked men, and I actually chased him at the beginning. We planned to confess to our family after a few years together..."

Mother Song looked at Song Ziqi fixedly: "...you have always liked men?"

No wonder Song Ziqi has never had a girlfriend, and never brought a girlfriend home. Although she has been burying her son, she doesn't think that Song Ziqi really can't find a girlfriend, but just doesn't know how to find a girlfriend, but she It never occurred to him that the reason why Song Ziqi didn't find a girlfriend was because he liked men.

Song Ziqi pursed his lips and nodded, "I knew a long time ago that I don't like women, but men."

Mother Song suddenly felt like a bolt from the blue: "When... did you know? Why didn't you tell me?"

Song Ziqi laughed dryly: "I'm afraid that if I say so, what will you do if you want to beat me to death? After so much hard work, I brought up my son, but in the end my son is gay..."

Song's mother looked at him firmly: "You tell me now, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Song Ziqi blinked: "Are you willing to hit me?"

In fact, he was very disturbed in his heart. Mama Song's performance was too calm, which made him a little disheartened. He even hoped that Mama Song would scold him or beat him up, and not be as calm as she is now. .

Like the calm before the storm.

Mother Song was silent for a long time, and suddenly sighed: "Go back to your room now, or I'm afraid I will really kill you."

Song Ziqi quickly stood up, turned around and prepared to go back to the room, but before leaving the living room, he turned his head and looked at the lonely figure of Song's mother sitting on the sofa, and guilt surged up like a tide: "...Mom ,sorry."

After returning to the room, Song Ziqi still felt his heart beating wildly. Just after closing the door, he couldn't help but his legs went limp, and he knelt down on the floor.

He still hasn't reacted yet... Damn, he actually came out of the closet!

He actually came out!just now!

After Song Ziqi came to his senses, he quickly took out his mobile phone and sent Liang Boya a text message: Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, male god, I just came out of the closet!

Soon, Liang Boya made a phone call.

"……What's wrong?"

His voice was slightly low, with deep worry.

Song Ziqi recounted what happened just now, his tone a little confused: "What should I do now? What if my mother wakes up tomorrow with a broom and pestle waiting for the torture to serve me? What if my mother is alone If that’s not enough, what if I ask my dad to fight with men and women?”

Liang Boya comforted Song Ziqi a few words, and said gently: "Do you want me to go there now? It's better for two people to bear it together than you alone."

"...Don't! Don't!" Song Ziqi really wanted Liang Boya to be with him at this time, but the problem is that his mother is already very angry, and if she sees another "criminal object", she will definitely explode. "Don't come here. My mother is already very angry. If she sees you again, she might be so angry. If you come here now, it will definitely irritate her. Don't come here, let her calm down. These few days, let me accompany her well, be nice and cute, let's make plans after she is over angry."

There is no better way to know a child than a mother, and likewise a way to know a mother like a son. Song Ziqi knows his mother too well. If Liang Boya appears again at this time, he will be hit straight into the gun.

Liang Boya paused: "...Is it okay for you to be alone?"

"It's okay," Song Ziqi chuckled, "Even if my mother wants to slap me again, I'm her own son. She won't bear to slap me hard. If it fails, she will have no son."

"...Call me if you have anything to do, and I'll come right away." Liang Boya was amused by Song Ziqi, and her tone was not so dignified.

"Don't worry," Song Ziqi was the one who asked for comfort, but now he comforted Liang Boya in turn, "It won't be a big deal, at most my mother will force me to go on a blind date or something, I'm sure I won't kill you Will go, even if she pulls me, I will definitely pretend to be ugly on purpose to scare away the blind date girl. If the other party is not scared away by me, I will deliberately pretend to be a straight man. A straight man with cancer is easy to come by."

Liang Boya smiled lowly: "...Then what if your mother finds another man to go on a blind date with you?"

Song Ziqi chuckled: "Then I have to see if the other party is handsome."

"What if it's handsome?"

"I still have to listen to whether the other party's voice is good or not."

"What if the voice is nice?"

"Then I still have to see if the other party is in good shape."

"What if you're in good shape?"

"Then I still have to look at the most important point...whether the weapon is big or not, and whether the life is good or not."

"..."

Song Ziqi burst out laughing immediately: "Don't worry, a handsome person's voice is definitely not as good as yours, and a person with a good voice is definitely not as good as your figure, and a person with a good figure is definitely not as good as you. He has a handsome voice, a good body, a good body, and a good job, so is it necessary for him to come on a blind date?"

Liang Boya smiled lightly: "So are you praising me?"

"I'm just praising you for being handsome, having a good voice, a good figure, a good weapon, and a great life." Song Ziqi didn't blush and his heart beat, "So my vision is really good, why?"

"..."

"Male god, I miss you, I really want to see you."

"……Me too."

"If I'm not beaten to death by my mother this time, I'll take you home to formally meet your parents next month."

"it is good."

……

Facts have proved that Song Ziqi's worry was a little unnecessary. The next day, not only did Song's mother not wait for the torture at his door with a broom and pestle, but she behaved as usual, as if nothing happened yesterday.

The family ate breakfast normally, and went out to pay New Year's greetings normally. Mama Song's behavior was the same as before, which almost made Song Ziqi think that last night was actually just a dream he had.

Song Ziqi was in fear for several days, and Song's mother never came to talk to him alone, and she didn't show anything until he returned after his annual leave.

When Song Ziqi returned to his and Liang Boya's home, Liang Boya was cooking in the kitchen. Looking at Liang Boya who was cooking in an apron, Song Ziqi immediately rushed forward and bit Liang Boya.

In the past few days, he was afraid that if he contacted Liang Boya again, he would anger Mama Song, so he kept holding back and did not dare to contact Liang Boya. After holding back for a few days, it seemed that there was a Feng Gong in his heart who was always in the cycle of ghosts and animals, "Male god, I miss." I miss you, I miss you, I miss you..."

Liang Boya quickly came to his senses, lowered his head and kissed Song Ziqi.

After the kiss, Song Ziqi couldn't help saying in Feng Gong's accent: "Male god, I miss you so much!"

Liang Boya smiled lowly: "I miss you very much too."

The two of them got bored in the kitchen for quite a while, making dinner more than an hour later than usual.

After dinner, Song Ziqi couldn't help but compliment Liang Boya: "God, your skills have improved a lot during my absence."

Liang Boya smiled slightly: "Well, go back and ask my mother for advice."

Song Ziqi took a sip of hot soup: "It should have been done a long time ago!"

Liang Boya lowered his eyes, and suddenly said calmly: "I also came out to my family."

Song Ziqi: "...Pfft!"

Song Ziqi almost spit out the soup, and after finally swallowing the soup, he looked at Liang Boya blankly: "What did you just say? You also came out to your family?!"

Liang Boya smiled faintly: "Yes."

Song Ziqi felt bad all of a sudden: "Why?"

How could Liang Boya say such important things with such a calm expression?

Of course, the most important thing is, how could Liang Boya pick him to say such an important thing while drinking soup?

Liang Boya looked at Song Ziqi seriously: "Since you're out, I'm coming out too, isn't it fair?"

Song Ziqi smiled dryly: "But I accidentally exposed it..."

"Sooner or later you have to come out, it doesn't matter if it's earlier or later," Liang Boya said lightly, "Instead of confessing to them ten years later and having a long-term war of resistance, it's better to confess now, and even if they are still unwilling to accept it ten years later." , Seeing that we have persisted for ten years, even if we don’t want to accept it, we still know that it is not easy to separate us.”

Song Ziqi was silent for a moment, then nodded: "You're right...how did your parents react?"

Liang Boya smiled, but did not answer directly: "They know me very well, and know that once I decide what to do, I will definitely stick to it. Sooner or later, one of them and I will compromise, but the one who compromises Definitely not me."

Song Ziqi suddenly understood that Liang Boya's parents would definitely not be able to accept it for a while, but it doesn't matter, since they have made up their minds to only be with each other in this life, even if their parents disagree, it doesn't matter, time will prove their determination If it doesn't work for ten years, then it will be 20 years, if it won't work for 20 years, then it will be 30 years...

His originally heavy heart suddenly became lighter, and he was even in the mood to joke with Liang Boya: "Your parents must have never heard of the 'Romeo and Juliet effect'. They don't know that the more they oppose us, the more determined we will be."

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

But before Song Ziqi took Liang Boya home to meet his parents, when he came home from get off work the next day, he saw Song's mother sitting on the sofa while Liang Boya was cooking in the kitchen.

Judging by Mother Song's posture, it's obvious that she has been here for a long time.

Song Ziqi's heart skipped a beat, what the hell are you doing here?Did you settle accounts with Liang Boya? ...Although he really wanted to ask Liang Boya what happened, but he couldn't find his boyfriend first in front of his own mother, so he could only bite the bullet and walk towards the living room.

Seeing that Song Ziqi had returned, Mother Song said calmly, "I didn't expect your kennel to be quite clean."

Song Ziqi chuckled, and couldn't help being a little proud in his tone: "Bo Ya usually cleans up, but he knows how to clean up the house."

Seeing that Mother Song's expression suddenly became a little complicated, Song Ziqi quickly shut his mouth obediently.

Mother Song took a sip of tea in silence, then stood up and walked around the house.

Song Ziqi was afraid that his mother would see something he shouldn't have seen, so he quickly stood up and followed behind his mother, ready to put away something wrong immediately.

Mother Song first walked into the bathroom. She looked at the pair of mouthwash cups, toothbrushes, toothpaste, and towels that were obviously worn by couples. She didn't say anything, and continued to walk forward. The room, since that room had never been used, was now a utility room.

Mother Song's eyes swept across the bed that no one had slept in before, and then walked towards the master bedroom.

Song Ziqi was worried for a moment, but fortunately Liang Boya cleaned the "battlefield" last night, the room was clean and tidy, and there were no strange things thrown around.

Mother Song looked at the big double bed and the two lovers' pillows on the double bed, but she still didn't say anything, and turned back to the living room.

The shadows of two people can be seen almost everywhere in this house, even in some inconspicuous details, every corner is full of the atmosphere of two people, everywhere shows that Song Ziqi and Liang Boya are living their lives seriously, rather than arguing For play.

Sitting on the sofa, Mama Song, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke. She looked at Song Ziqi with a disturbed expression, and said in a weary tone, "I've already talked to Liang Boya just now."

Song Ziqi's heart skipped a beat: "And then?"

Could it be that Song's mother felt that it was useless to talk to him, so she deliberately bypassed him to find Liang Boya, and wanted Liang Boya to leave him?

This is simply the rhythm of a wealthy novel!It's a pity that their family has no money, and it's impossible for Song's mother to take out a 500 million check and throw it in Liang Boya's face: "This is 500 million! Leave my son!"

Mother Song glanced in the direction of the kitchen, then shook her head and smiled, "That kid is much more mature than I imagined, I reasoned with him, and he could tell ten things if I told him one thing, and I couldn't pick out any of them. Come on, I can't speak to him at all."

Song Ziqi chuckled, with a little pride in his tone: "He is a professional host, and his eloquence is particularly good."

Mother Song immediately gave Song Ziqi a dissatisfied look: "What are you talking about, do you think I'm too lenient to you?"

Song Ziqi shook his head hastily.

Mother Song was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "...Forget it, I don't care about the two of you."

Song Ziqi was taken aback for a moment. What Song's mother said meant... did she agree with the two of them? !

Before Song Ziqi could react, Mother Song continued: "I don't agree with you, I just know that you are still young, the more I don't let you do something, the more you want to do it, no matter how hard I stop it It's useless, it will hurt your feelings at that time, you are not a child anymore, I can't keep you at home and prevent you from going out, but if you regret it in the future, don't blame me for not stopping you you."

Song Ziqi couldn't believe it, Mother Song just let them go so calmly?

Seeing Song Ziqi's complicated expression, Song's mother suddenly became unhappy: "Stinky boy, what is your expression? Is it itchy?"

Song Ziqi came back to his senses, and immediately beamed with joy: "Of course not, it's just that I found that today's mother, you are very wise, martial, and reasonable..."

"Get out," Song's mother rolled her eyes angrily, "Anyway, when your father and I are old, you will take care of us in the old age. Even if we don't have grandchildren, it's just that you have no one to take care of us!"

Song Ziqi knew that Song's mother was talking angry, so he smiled: "No, Boya and I will take care of you together. As for me, you don't have to worry, Mom. Don't I still have him? We are old We can rely on each other and support each other.”

Mother Song sighed: "I'm afraid that you two will have some problems when you get old, and one will drag the other down."

"If he is presbyopic, I can be his eyes. If I am sick, he can take care of me," Song Ziqi said very seriously, "Even if we are too old to walk, we can still walk together by relying on each other." .”

When Liang Boya came out of the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks, Mother Song had already left.

"Where's your mother?" Liang Boya asked Song Ziqi while arranging the dishes.

"My mother has to rush back to accompany my father." Song Ziqi smiled at Liang Boya, and suddenly said, "Male god, when we are too old to walk, let's go to a nursing home. Let's pay for it." The money let them arrange us to live in a room, only the two of us in one room."

"...The nursing home is empty and boring." Liang Boya silently reminded Song Ziqi.

Song Ziqi laughed and said: "It's okay, I have you by my company, you have me by your company, how can you be bored?"

Upon hearing this, Liang Boya smiled faintly: "...OK."

"Then it's settled."