Qin trace and sword shadow [online game]

Two days later, on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Wen Jingyao went to Professor Song's house.

In the afternoon, Fu Lin came out of the supermarket after shopping alone, and found that it was snowing outside.

City S doesn't often snow in winter, and it was quite rare to see it for two consecutive years last year and this year.Fu Lin took out his phone and took a few photos, and sent Wen Jingyao a text message full of excitement.

"It's snowing outside. It's quite big. It should be piled up at night."

The other party replied: "Wait for me to come back."

During the Chinese New Year last year, I hoped to watch the snow with Wen Jingyao, and my wish came true one year later.Looking at the children who were excited by the snow all the way, Fu Lin felt that his childlike innocence had also been awakened.

What a lucky day.

He didn't wear gloves, and spread his palms to catch the large white snowflakes. He didn't feel the slightest chill, only the happiness of receiving the gift.

After looking downstairs for a while, he reluctantly went upstairs.

It's weird...there's a light in the living room.Turned off the lights before leaving.

Wen Jingyao is back?

Impossible, obviously just now said "wait for me to come back".

So... who's at home now?

Fu Lin stood at the door, put his things on the floor, and stared at the strange man on the sofa.

If it's a thief, it's impossible to sit leisurely on their sofa and flip through magazines, right?The house is still as tidy as it was before I left, and the door lock has not been damaged. The visitor must have the key to his house and know the password downstairs.

The middle-aged man wearing glasses looked up at him and stood up.

"You are Fu Lin."

The other party stood up and looked tall, with meticulous clothing and hairstyle, giving off an inexplicably familiar aura...

Fu Lin suddenly had a flash of inspiration, isn't this the great god in the photo of his lover's bedside...!

"I am Jing Yao's father."

"..."

Sure enough!

Oh my god... Fu Lin held his forehead, feeling overwhelmed.

As soon as I got home, I found my boyfriend's father sitting on the sofa, just like a double king was spawned in the gang base. What a lucky day, this is a frightening day, isn't it! ?

Judging from Wen Jingyao's previous report, this gentleman should very much disagree with their relationship.

How to do how to do……

How can I make a good impression on the elders I have never met?Waiting online, very urgent!

"Hi, uncle."

Fu Lin bit the bullet and showed a smiling face. He was about to take the initiative to pour tea for the other party. He saw that the other party had already brewed it by himself. Then he saw an apple core next to him. Well, the fruit had already been eaten. .

...is useless by itself.

Fu Lin didn't know what to say, and thought of many opening remarks in his mind, but dismissed them one by one.When he found that the other party looked at him with a very straightforward and indifferent look, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

After all, it is a boss-level opponent...

Both of them remained silent, letting the awkward atmosphere spread silently.

It wasn't until the man sat down on the sofa again that Fu Lin was slightly relieved.

"I want to see your ID." The man made a strange request.

"..."

Fu Lin immediately took out his ID card from his wallet and handed it to the other party.

"There is also a student ID card."

He quickly handed over his student ID card.

The man checked it over and over several times, as if to confirm the authenticity.

Don't worry, I'm not a suspicious alien who forged his identity to get close to your son... Fu Lin complained silently.

After reading it, the man returned the certificate to him.

"You are at the same level as Jingyao, but you are eight months older than him. According to the admission system of the year, you should follow the previous class." The man pushed his glasses and pointed out sharply, "What is the reason? ? Did you go to school late? Did you keep a grade? Did you repeat it?"

"..."

Terrible observation and divergent thinking.

It was all about this, so Fu Lin had to answer truthfully: "Well, I repeated it in my third year of high school."

The man nodded, with an expression of "I knew it".

When Fu Lin first looked at the photos, he thought that Wen Jingyao looked like his mother, but after careful observation, he found that his eyes were very similar to his father's, and he could be regarded as inheriting the best part of the couple's appearance.

But now that pair of eyes similar to Wen Jingyao are full of doubts about himself, which really makes him not happy at all...

"What's your score in the college entrance examination?" The other party asked again.

"..."

Fu Lin finally understood that Xueba's father began to examine his quality, but he was indeed a half-student, and this point will never be proven.

He tried to recall for a while, and reported a score.

"Just stepped on the line." The other party commented flatly, "You're lucky."

"..."

"Which school did you graduate from high school?"

"Dongchuan High."

"never heard of that."

"This is a school in city y, it's normal if you don't know..."

The man squinted at him: "I know all the key high schools in city y."

Fu Lin: "..."

If the person in front of him is not Wen Jingyao's father, can he beat someone up? ?

The experience of pleasing the elders accumulated from childhood has become a misty cloud in front of the boss...

Fu Lin deeply realized that he was rejected.

I don't know what Wen's father was like when he was studying?In school, do you ask the score first before deciding whether to associate with others?

... This man must have no friends.

... Now in S University, it is estimated that he is also an unpopular devil teacher.

Later, Wen's father asked to see his college transcript.Fu Lin handed over a few pieces of paper in a broken mood.

"There is no make-up exam." The man raised his eyebrows in surprise, "However, with so many subjects flying at low altitude, it is worthy of less suffering and more waste."

Fu Lin: "..."

He couldn't bear it any longer, so he closed the door and called Wen Jingyao on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

"Your dad came here suddenly!!" Afraid of being heard by the person in the living room, he yelled in a breathy voice, "What should I do!!"

"My dad is here?" Wen Jingyao was stunned for a moment, "Well, this house was left to me by my grandfather. After my grandfather passed away, they took away the spare key."

"I'm not asking how your dad got in!! I'm asking how to deal with him!!"

"...I'll be right back." Wen Jingyao hung up the phone.

Fu Lin stayed in the bathroom for 10 minutes.Adjust your mentality and regroup.

He had done a good job of mental construction to face all kinds of difficulties, but this time when he came back, Father Wen didn't hold on to his grades anymore, but asked a lot of questions about his personality, living habits, hobbies, life experiences, and future ideals.

...like doing a survey.

As long as it does not involve personal privacy, Fu Lin will answer frankly.

Even though they are upset, it is to help them win the approval of their family members, at least not to deteriorate their relationship from the beginning.

After digesting the various answers he got before, Father Wen took a sip from his teacup and concluded: "Student Fu Lin, to some extent I appreciate your honesty, but I don't think you are suitable to be with Jing Yao. "

...Well, here we come.

Fu Lin took a deep breath and said, "How do you judge?"

"You live casually, have no clear plans for the future, and have little overlap with Jing Yao in terms of hobbies. You can't understand his research field, and you can't resonate with him academically. Your spirits are not at the same level. , The degree of thinking fit is very problematic.”

Fu Lin listened quietly, even though every word the other party said stimulated his self-esteem.

I have never encountered such an annoying person in eight lifetimes, I almost laughed angrily.

"So..." The other party raised his eyes, "How can you help my son's life?"

"Is the purpose of falling in love to find someone who can help you?" Fu Lin finally couldn't help but raise his voice to retort, "Could it be that you and your wife got married for the purpose of helping each other?"

"Yes."

The man answered lightly, as if he thought his question was ridiculous.

"..."

Was speechless.

This conversation can't go on...

Just when Fu Lin was lamenting his complete defeat, there was movement at the door.

Wen Jingyao came back at the right time.

Fu Lin suddenly felt that his boyfriend had reached a new level of handsomeness, as if his whole body was shining brightly.

Wen Jingyao walked up to his father.

"Why didn't you call before you came?"

"I have the key."

"That's Grandpa's key."

Father Wen was startled for a moment, nodded in compromise, took out the key and put it on the coffee table.

"Okay, give it back to you."

Wen Jingyao put the key into his pocket, and said lightly, "Please don't make things difficult for Fu Lin, just tell me if you have anything to say."

"I didn't make things difficult for him, I just asked some reasonable questions."

...No wonder.Fu Lin was speechless.But in Father Wen's opinion, those harsh words might be too normal.

Now he can completely understand the reason for the formation of Wen Jingyao's character - it's a blessing that he didn't become like this!

"Jing Yao, I have to tell you that you have found the wrong partner."

Wen Jingyao was unmoved after hearing this, and said a little coldly: "I suggest that you read all relevant psychological literature thoroughly before discussing this issue with me. I don't agree with all unreasonable behaviors."

"I've read it." Father Wen replied immediately, "I'm also sorry for tearing up the book last time, so I'm not here today to discuss the rationality of homosexuality with you, but to do something about the degree of compatibility between the two of you." A study."

"Fitness? What did you do?"

"I designed a total of 10 questions, involving many aspects such as outlook on life, values, career, hobbies, etc. According to Fu Lin's answer, the matching degree between him and you is only about [-]%."

Ha ha……

It's tiring to listen to this father-son exchange...

The script of this family is obviously not written by normal people...

Can you please speak a little bit...

Even if you call me a vixen, it's more reasonable than it is now...

Seeing that it was getting late, Fu Lin floated into the kitchen to cook with a look of hopelessness.Through a wall, the voices from the living room could still be vaguely heard.

Wen Jingyao seldom speaks so much, and now he is arguing for himself and his father, Fu Lin can't say he is not moved, although the content of the two people's argument is also very strange...

Four or ten minutes later, he brought the dishes to the table one by one, and the conversation between the two of them had strayed from the track to academics, and entered a field that had nothing to do with homosexuality.

I was so excited that I could speak English well...

Damn, I don't understand any professional vocabulary.

Please take good care of the scumbags, please?

Fu Lin greeted quietly: "It's time to eat."

No one cares about him.

"time to eat……"

Still no one cares about him.

The accumulated anger suddenly exploded, and Fu Lin slapped his chopsticks on the table forcefully: "Only when you are full will you have the strength to fight!"

"..."

The two turned their heads at the same time.