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After Shi Chengye finished speaking, the car instantly became quiet. Shi's father leaned on the car door and took a look at him, then closed his eyes and turned his head away.

He rubbed his swollen eyebrows: "Go home first, your mother is here, the three of us have a good chat."

Their family also respects the children's freedom, and Shi Chengye has been very satisfied with them, except that his personality is a little dull.

Good looking, tall and good grades.

They have been there to give them a face since they were young, but now their pride says that they like a boy.

This incident was too sudden, and Shi Chengye came out of the cabinet in a chic manner, but Shi's father received the news unprepared - there was no sign at all.

The atmosphere in the car was too oppressive, and Xiao Liu in the driver's seat didn't even dare to breathe out, so he could only quietly step on the accelerator a little harder to maintain the car's speed at the critical line of the highest speed.

Shi's house was in an independent villa area, the car drove in smoothly, Xiao Liu drove the car safely into the open fence gate, Shi Chengye and Shi's father got out of the car.

Shi Chengye had returned home not long ago, but this time he came back after a long time. He followed Shi's father into the house. Aunt Chen was a little surprised when she saw him, and wiped her hands on her apron, happily Ask: "Narino, you are finally back with your husband? Auntie is cooking soup, should I give it to you first..."

"No need, Aunt Chen." Father Shi interrupted Aunt Chen first, "Narino and I have something to talk about."

What he said was obvious enough, Aunt Chen hesitated for a moment, walked out of the door and avoided it appropriately, and whispered to him when she walked by Shi Chengye: "Don't be stubborn with your father, be obedient .”

Shi Chengye nodded, followed Shi's father's background and walked to the study room. He looked around and asked, "Where's my mother?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people in the study were opened from the outside again, and a woman with a gentle figure walked in from the outside.

She has an oval face like Xiaojiabiyu's. If Tao Zitao saw it, he wouldn't worry about whether Shi Chengye's face would become square when he got old.

Shi Mu had a very typical southern beauty appearance, but her slender willow-leaf eyebrows were now wrinkled, as sad as the rain falling in the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Chengye." Shimu's voice was also soft.

Except for Tao Zitao, Shi Chengye would only soften his attitude in front of Shimu, he obediently lowered his head, and shouted: "Mom."

Shi's mother's eyes suddenly turned a little red, and when Shi Chengye said that he liked boys, she happened to be beside her, and she heard it clearly.

Shi Chengye is a piece of flesh that fell from her body, of course she loves him dearly.In the past few days, she has been wanting to find Shi Chengye, but she hasn't figured out how to speak.

Today, I really couldn't bear it anymore, so I asked Shi's father to help her bring Shi Chengye back.

Shi Chengye lowered his head, pursed his lips and said, "I'm sorry."

This sentence of sorry is not an apology because he likes boys, but an apology for not being able to meet the expectations of his parents all the time.

His "I'm sorry" made Shi's father look like a dynamite keg on fire, and he couldn't contain his anger: "I'm sorry! Do you still know I'm sorry? Shi Chengye, how old are you? You like boys. Just make a phone call and let us know? You are 19 years old, not nine, and you don't even understand this simple truth?"

Shi Chengye didn't know how to refute this scolding, indeed, he came out too impulsively.

At the very least, we have to have a good face-to-face talk, and now this talk is finally on the agenda.

Shi's mother guarded Shi Chengye, who was much taller than her, behind her, and she glared at Shi's father: "Why are you so fierce? My son needs you to be so fierce?"

Shi's father's arrogance was extinguished, and he curled his lips in grievance: "That's my son too... I'll teach him what's wrong."

Shi Mu pointed to the door of the study: "Go out."

"I?"

Shi Mu repeated: "You go out, you will only add to the chaos here, I will have a good chat with Narino."

In the end, Shi Mu and Shi Chengye were the only ones left in the study. Shi Mu pulled out the chair and sat down, straightened Shi Chengye's messy neckline, and asked him gently: "Our family, Chengye, met someone he likes." Is there a boy?"

Shi Chengye nodded, and gave a dull "hmm".

Shi Mu raised her head and asked him, "Can you tell Mom what kind of person he is, or tell Mom what you like about him?"

"He...his name is Tao Zitao, and he is good everywhere." When the young man talked about the person he liked, his eyes were full of green stars, and the boundless light became bigger and bigger. "He has a good temper, a soft heart, and good looks. Pretty good."

"He's very... very cute."

There is a saying that has been circulated on the Internet for a long time, saying that if you think a person is good-looking, it means that you may like him, but if you think the person's behavior is cute, it means that you are planted.

Shi Chengye was planted.

A game, a ticket, and a short time together.

He planted himself on Tao Zitao.

Shi Chengye continued: "I fell in love with him at first sight... the first time I saw him, I knew it, I liked him so much."

His tone became lonely again: "I don't know how to treat people well, and I haven't liked me before, so I will always pester him, but he said he doesn't like boys, but I think...he probably likes me a little of."

"It doesn't matter if he doesn't like me, as long as I like him, he will like me for a long time."

Shi Chengye poured out what he wanted to say in front of Shi's mother, and even spoke incoherently without logic.

Shi Mu listened quietly, she took Shi Chengye's hand, and her soft palm wrapped around Shi Chengye's hand.

She was a bit against it at first, but her educational purpose has always been - Shi Chengye's happiness is the most important thing.

Her son is an independent individual with his own way of thinking and ideas, and she cannot impose her own ideas on Shi Chengye.

Shi Mu sighed as if compromising, and asked helplessly, "Do you like him so much?"

It was the first time she saw Shi Chengye liking someone or something to such an extent that he was bound to achieve it, as if no matter whether it was a cliff or a deep sea in front of him, he would rush to embrace his treasure.

Shi Chengye nodded firmly: "I like it, I like it very much."

"But you can't get a marriage certificate, how long can your current love last?"

Shimu was always worried about this the most.

"Mom." Shi Chengye suddenly yelled helplessly. He knew Shi's mother meant to agree, "I'm only 19 years old today. Even if I really want to get married, I still have three years before the legal age."

"What's more." His voice suddenly lowered without confidence, "I haven't even chased him yet..."

But if he catches her, even if he is tied, he will tie Tao Zitao by his side for the rest of his life.

And he will never change his mind.

Shi Chengye is a very affectionate person, as long as he likes him, he will not change.