just stick to you

He, we are just like couples who respect and love each other all over the world, I don't think there is anything to be ashamed of. "

"Do you still want me to hold your hand and teach you stroke by stroke so that you can remember how to write etiquette, righteousness, and shame?"

Mingrui shook his head. On the one hand, he was responding to Tu Ling, and on the other hand, he was nervous because of the imbalance between his ears and external sounds, and his dizziness was rapidly intensifying.

"Ming Ziqiao will not come back here again, he and your two grandpas went back to L·A directly, you are not allowed to stay here any longer, you pack all the important things later, I will go to the plane seat , you will come back to Brisbane with me tomorrow!"

Sure enough, the grandpas wanted to separate him from Ming Ziqiao, and when they refused to let him stay in the hospital with Ming Ziqiao, and repeatedly refused his visits after returning home to recuperate, Mingrui guessed it early.

However, hearing Tu Ling's personal confirmation, the blow to him was still hard to bear.

"In the end, what should I do... Are you willing to treat me as an adult and respect me?" The heart seemed to be cut open, the pain was indescribable, the chest was full of suffocating liquid, and The liquid was rapidly becoming cold, causing his hands and feet to tremble uncontrollably, shortness of breath and embarrassment, and difficulty in speaking.

"If I didn't respect you, you wouldn't even be able to leave Australia a year ago!" Tianxia's parents felt, seeing Mingrui's expression of sorrow that he wanted to hide but couldn't hide, Tu Ling's heart was also throbbing.

"It was you who acted willfully and corrupted human relations. It was you who didn't have the moral sense and self-control that an adult should have. It was you who forced me to re-educate you. It was you who made people so disappointed that I couldn't trust you anymore!"

"...I don't understand. Ming Ziqiao and I feel the same way as uncles and cousins ​​wanting to be together. It is said that I corrupt human relations. Ming Ziqiao and I are close relatives within the fifth class. Could it be that they just want to be together? Isn't it?" The most dizzy period passed, Mingrui stopped trembling slightly, but the pain in his heart could not be relieved.

"This is your plan? Do you want to follow their example and take the most difficult marriage path?" Tu Ling could hardly control his hands and feet. He really wanted to teach his stubborn eldest son a lesson and beat him hard. until you wake up.

"They are the forerunners of the successful revolution. We will not work harder than them." Mingrui pondered these words over and over again. He has been preparing for a long time for his and Ming Ziqiao's future. Yes. Ming Ziqiao and I are absolutely confident that we will live a happier life than them."

"Their situation is different from yours. If you choose Mingziqiao, you will work harder than Mingning Mingfeng."

The beating is not to be beaten anymore, Tu Ling wants to let go of his fist, and imitate his wife's way of playing a bad face to appease Mingrui.

"Ming Ning and Ming Feng are cousins. They are of the same generation and can sit on an equal footing, but you are a generation younger than Ming Ziqiao. Ming Ning's two fathers don't pay much attention to him, and when he is stupid, he will let him live as he wants. Whoever passed, Ming Ziqiao is your grandpa's sweetheart, just your little grandpa's level is enough for you to eat, so go away!" Writer's words:

(7 fresh coins) 099 [Nephew Gong Shushou, first year] Are you... gay?

[-]

"Mingrui, what do you mean?" Su Muyuan hurried over after receiving the call. After Mingrui greeted him, he gave him a document. After reading the content of the document, Su Muyuan's ass seemed to be sitting on a mountain of knives. I can't sit on the sofa anymore.

"Do you still remember what you came to Taiwan for? You wanted to leave before you fulfilled your bet?"

Mingrui pursed his lips and looked at Su Muyuan for a few seconds, his eyes were heavy as if he was about to go to the battlefield tomorrow: "Brother Ayuan, I'm sorry, I have more important things to do now, I don't have the skills to separate myself, and I can't do two things at once. We can only sacrifice our common dream.”

"What's so important? Guanzi will go to Brazil for a competition soon, and I have to accompany him. At such a critical juncture, you have to put all the management rights of the gym on my shoulders?" Jian Ming Rui turned his eyes away, and Su Muyuan gritted his teeth, "You're gone, I'm not here, during the half-month vacant period, who else can entrust the gymnasium to?"

"...As for the practice of the students, I will ask Xiaohe and Wenwen to help guide them. In terms of payment, my grandfather and my grandmother both have experience in running gyms. I will ask the two old people to help with it."

"Not bad, you are very thoughtful, you must have been thinking about it for a long time in order to get rid of the bad bet with me." The incident happened so suddenly, Su Muyuan couldn't control his anger, and it was inevitable that he lost his voice Gun with stick.

"Brother Ayuan, it's not like this..." Mingrui couldn't lift his head when he was told, his incomprehensible difficulties were like an invisible canvas without gaps, wrapping him tightly, almost making his breathing difficult.

Mingrui has always conceded the bet, so why is he willing to be an untrustworthy villain this time and break the bet that Su Muyuan made with him?But winning or losing on the sports field is something outside the body, so how can it compare to Ming Ziqiao's precious life?

Before Su Muyuan came, Mingrui had just finished talking with his fourth uncle Mingyao.The situation in Los Angeles was not far from what he had imagined. His little wife really blamed everyone and was throwing a tantrum and going on a hunger strike. He refused to open his mouth, and even refused to cooperate with the nutrition needle for the drip injection. If he stuck his hands and feet to the side of the bed and fixed it properly, if he didn't pay attention, the needle would be crooked, puncture the blood vessel or be pulled out. Crying is also silent, the tears often flow for several 10 minutes, the collection can fit a small bowl, the eyes are red and swollen from crying, no matter how wide they are, there are only two slits left, and even the pupils are almost invisible.

While Mingyao was talking about that time, Mingrui combined Mingziqiao's miserable appearance in his mind.Mingyao's phone call was cut off, and Mingrui's heart ached to the point of tears, and it was difficult to calm down.

He knew he couldn't delay any longer; if he went too slowly, Ming Ziqiao, who was already injured, might starve to death by himself.

"Forget it, forget it, what I hate the most is that others force me, so I will not force others." After working hard for so long, I still haven't been able to keep it for a few more years. Mingrui is a rare talent, but unfortunately, after all Not from the same world, Su Muyuan fidgeted with his hair, feeling regretful.

"Mingrui, tell me, do I count as your creditor?"

Mingrui almost couldn't respond to an um, and Mingrui took a deep breath, cleared his throat again: "...Of course."

"Then I can ask you why you have to give up on us and the gymnasium immediately?"

Mingrui exhaled slowly, almost sighing: "At home...someone is seriously ill, I have to go over and take care of him."

"It's... Ming Ziqiao?" The news of Ming Ziqiao's being robbed and assassinated, how could anyone within a ten-kilometer radius around the gymnasium not know?

Mingrui's eyes became deeper, revealing an unconcealable sadness: "Yes."

"Doesn't it mean that his life is not in danger?"

"It's because his mood is too low, which seriously affects the progress of recovery." Ming Rui stretched out his hand to wipe his face, with a tired and worried expression, "He must be willing to cooperate with the treatment, otherwise we will not be optimistic."

"Didn't his parents still live and was taken home?"

"...He now wants me to accompany him as soon as possible."

Su Muyuan stopped scratching his scalp and stared fixedly at Mingrui, and then, suddenly, he came to his senses with an incredulous expression on his face.

"Mingrui, you...are you gay?"

(7 fresh coins) 100 [Nephew Gong Shushou, first year] I am kneeling with your son and your father

[-]

Friends with similar interests have been together for a long time, and there will naturally be a tacit understanding between gestures.Mingrui's attitude towards Mingziqiao has always been ambiguous and obvious, but Su Muyuan never thought about it, only thinking that since they have the same surname, Mingziqiao's parents are still at ease entrusting the child to Mingrui Take care, the two families must be close relatives, and it is not surprising that the two of them stick together all day long.

However, the feeling that Ming Rui gave him today was too weird and too strong, especially when Ming Ziqiao was mentioned, there was an uncontrollable distress in his eyes. No matter how dull Su Muyuan was, he was someone who had a bitter relationship. Rui, it can be said that this question of homosexuality comes from his intuition. It wasn't until he uttered it that he realized that he seemed to control too much.

"Not exactly... It should be said, I'm bisexual." Mingrui didn't intend to hide his sexuality. Su Muyuan was a very special friend to him. He was both a teacher and a friend, and he loved each other with all his heart. He didn't want to lose his friendship. , but insisted on being honest with him.

Su Muyuan also let out a long breath.

"Ming Ziqiao and you are really relatives?"

"Yes. He is my...uncle."

"Then you still with him? This is incest!" Su Muyuan couldn't help but raised his voice again, "Does his parents know?"

"Yes."

"Are you really not afraid of death? If you go to him, you won't be afraid of being chopped into minced meat by your grandparents?"

Ming Rui closed his eyes, and opened them after three to five seconds: "Ming Ziqiao went on a hunger strike because of us, I have no choice."

After cursing in a low voice, Su Muyuan sat down heavily and thumped the table: "What do you want to do? Do you want me to help you?"

There is no common contempt, no moral extravagance, only affection.

This kind of friendship warmed Mingrui's heart, his eyes were foggy, and his throat was choked.

"His family is in Los Angeles, it's too far away. I have the air ticket money that I asked my brothers to help me, so I might as well save it for the gymnasium." Seeing Su Muyuan's disapproving expression, Mingrui forced himself to squeeze With a smile, "My fourth uncle will help me, he speaks a lot in front of my grandfather, as long as I have him, I will