……coming.

Of course Fu Lin understood what she meant, bowed his head and smiled: "Emotional matters, there is no way to control them."

"I don't understand you young people, and I'm not Jing Yao's mother-in-law. Logically speaking, I have no right to take care of his affairs..."

"Jing Yao has always treated you as a relative, please don't say that."

Granny Zhou sighed, her wrinkled face was full of disappointment.

"When Xiaoqin told me that Jingyao was going to bring her boyfriend home today, I was almost scared to death by her. How could you be like this... Do you really have no feelings for girls? There were obviously girls chasing you before of……"

The mother-in-law is still desperately looking for a breakthrough.Fu Lin felt sorry for her and felt a little sad.He didn't want to hurt this kind old man.He remembered her kindness to them—but what else could be done?

"We can't treat girls, I can't separate from him..." Fu Lin replied seriously, "We really want to live together, no matter what difficulties we encounter in the future, we will face and overcome them together."

"You're all still young..."

"Yes, we are very young and immature, so I hope that this relationship can be blessed by the elders."

"Ugh……"

The old man knew he couldn't be persuaded, so he shook his head.

Nothing more to say.

Boil the hot pot base, put the dishes in separate plates, adjust the dipping plates, and start cooking on the table.

Around the table are three poker faces.Only the chopsticks that were about to move betrayed their true inner thoughts.

The pork belly is cut into large pieces but extremely thin. It will be cooked in a few seconds after being out of the pot. Take it out and wrap it around the chopsticks to form a ball, roll it in the prepared dipping dish, and put it in your mouth.The light broth base perfectly maintains the flavor of the meat itself, and the fragrant and slightly sour yuzu vinegar can relieve the greasiness properly, the taste is excellent, and the taste is full of happiness.

Granny Zhou praised Fu Lin in a flat tone: "This kid cuts the meat, and he also made the sauce. I don't have much use for me. I can help him..."

Fu Lin smiled and didn't speak, and buried himself in eating.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Father Wen put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth.

"You are really promising."

Sharp eyes turned to his son.

"Two days ago, Teacher Ma called me to discuss your personal problems, saying that your photos were disseminated in the school, and the influence was very bad."

Wen Jingyao remained calm and did not look sideways.Fu Lin glanced at him in surprise. He didn't expect that Wen Jingyao's class teacher would tell his parents about this... What's going on? Do you still think that you are the class teacher who disciplines elementary school students? ?

Seeing that his son was unmoved like a piece of wood, Father Wen patted the table in displeasure: "Why did my Wen family have such a shameless..."

"You can't talk about food!" Mother Wen raised her voice.

"..." Father Wen immediately closed his mouth.

After the meal, Wen Jingyao took the initiative to clean up the table, and took the bowls and plates to the kitchen to wash. Father Wen continued the previous topic. Seeing that his son didn't intend to listen to him at all, he chased into the kitchen and emphasized: "Now finish the meal Now, I always have the right to speak, right?"

Mother Wen shook her head, she was too lazy to talk to her husband, stopped Fu Lin who was going to follow up to help in the kitchen, and asked to sit down on the sofa: "We all know what happened to you at school, is it okay now?"

"Well... that post has been deleted long ago, and now there are not many people around talking about us."

"I told Jing Yao and their class teacher that his first concern is not your relationship, but the behavior of the sneak photographer who violated his personal privacy. There are such scheming and morally corrupt students in the school. The order of the school and the normal life of other students will be affected. As the mother of the victim, I hope that the school will punish the students who posted the post as soon as possible, and not let the evil spirits breed."

There was no smile on the woman's face, and her tone didn't sound friendly, but what she said moved Fu Lin very much.Wen Jingyao's mother was the first elder to say that they were right in this incident, and that it was all the fault of the sneak photographer.

"Auntie... thank you." Fu Lin lowered his eyes and said softly, "I thought you would not accept me."

"At first I was really unwilling to accept it, but Jingyao has been very independent in his thinking since he was a child. After entering high school, I don't want to interfere with any of his decisions as a parent. I believe he can be responsible for his own choices." Mother Wen tweeted Pushing the frame of the glasses, he said slowly, "On the other hand, our family is different from ordinary families. Both my father and I are too ambitious and have paid too little for this family, so I don't think We have a good understanding of Jing Yao."

She paused, then said:

"I heard my husband talk about you before. Although there is nothing good to say about you, I can feel that you take good care of Jingyao, and the snacks you gave us are also delicious. I saw you today, and I think you have a good character." Now I can finally understand why Jing Yao is unwilling to go abroad."

"..."

I was a little embarrassed to hear the previous one, but when I heard the last sentence... Fu Lin was a little surprised.

"Going abroad?"

"His father and I hope so, but he himself has never had this intention."

Fu Lin had never heard Wen Jingyao mention going abroad.He was so engrossed in the little days of the two of them that he almost forgot that such an excellent student as his lover, it would be unbelievable not to apply to foreign schools...

After this visit, Fu Lin was a little absent-minded on the way home.As he was walking, the route went crooked and deviated from the sidewalk. Wen Jingyao immediately pulled him back.

"Be careful."

"……thanks."

It is said that the graduation season is almost equal to the breakup season, especially when one party goes abroad and the other stays in the country. Even if the couple loves to death, most of them cannot withstand the ravages of time and distance. In the end, the one who can stick together is true love.

But even if a relationship can persist until it blossoms and bears fruit, the loss caused by several years of separation cannot be made up anyway.

After all, it is not a small regret not to be able to share the best years of life.

Fu Lin suddenly remembered what his father often said - love is a delicate flower, which needs fertile soil to cultivate and clear water to irrigate...

Love is something that needs to be carefully maintained by two people.

"Your dad didn't make things difficult for you today, did he?"

"No, he always feels that he is right, and there is no point in arguing with him." Wen Jingyao shook his head, "Did my mother chat with you for a long time?"

"Well, Auntie is very nice." After saying this, Fu Lin was silent for a moment, and finally said: "He told me that they want you to study abroad, but you don't have that plan."

"I didn't."

"why……"

However, after waiting for a long time, Wen Jingyao did not answer.

Fu Lin's mood was empty, as if a piece had been dug out.A sense of contradiction overwhelmed him like a tide.

It's good for the two not to be separated from now on, but on the other hand, it may also hinder Wen Jingyao's future development.

In any case, Fu Lin is unwilling to be a stumbling block for his lover.

When I got home and took a shower, I took the chilled soy milk out of the refrigerator.

The soy milk comes in a glass cup, and my hand slipped absent-mindedly, and the cup almost fell off.

"what……"

Fu Lin quickly caught it with his arms.Now it's all right, the cup didn't fall on the floor, and more than half of the liquid in the cup poured on him, making it slippery and greasy.

This bath is really a waste of time.

Fu Lin sighed and put the cup on the counter.

Wen Jingyao walked into the kitchen when he heard the movement, and saw that he was in a mess and there was a pool of white liquid on the ground, so he raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

"Soy milk spilled...don't worry about it, I'll clean it up."

He wanted to wipe the floor with a mop first, but Wen Jingyao stepped in and blocked his way.

He raised his head for some unknown reason, his chin was immediately grabbed, and the scorching breath hit his lips.

……

Today's Fu Lin is more sensitive than ever, and it didn't take long for him to surrender.

"I have something to ask you..."

He tried to dig out the last sanity in the chaotic consciousness.

Wen Jingyao acted as if he hadn't heard him, walked out of the kitchen half-supporting and half-carrying him, and put him on the dining table.

The rectangular table hadn't been used in a while since they were used to eating on the sofa or on the floor.

Fu Lin lay on the dining table and closed his eyes, then opened them again: "Can you stop for a moment..."

"Ok?"

"About studying abroad, what do you think..."

This time Wen Jingyao was really obedient and stopped, leaned down, and kissed his rosy cheek.

"I've planned to blog directly for a long time, so I won't leave."

"Did you make a decision after talking to Professor Song?"

"Ah."

Fu Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood, which had been ups and downs all night, suddenly settled down.He knew that Wen Jingyao was a person with ideas and plans, no matter what choice he made, he would definitely do his best, but he still didn't want to affect the other party in this matter.

There's none?It would be best not to...

A night of indulgence.

After waking up the next day, he got under the blanket and got a special morning call. Wen Jingyao opened his eyes and patted the top of his head helplessly.

"Linlin..."

After Fu Lin finished, he ran out of bed to brush his teeth and wash his face, then ran back quickly, kissed Wen Jingyao good morning, and said with a smile, "Today's weather is very good."

The weather in summer is usually great - the sun is so hot that it can kill you.

Looking at his smile, Wen Jingyao's emotions were also infected, and the hot sun outside the window seemed to become less annoying.

He hugged his waist and stroked his soft hair.The heavy weight in the arms is full of nostalgic beauty.

Because we love each other, we must always be together.

The truth is that simple.

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