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It took a long time for the words to create the most perfect encounter with the real person Zhu Mo. "

"There is nothing to prepare and conceive. Life is not about writing novels. Our daily life is full of unpredictable variables. That is called life." Ji Rusong dismissed Xie Chengyin's idea, "So you will not be able to calculate in the end. I will Take the initiative to catch up with you, don’t you? I like to take the initiative, and from my experience, taking the initiative can get more surprises than passive waiting.” Speaking of this, Ji Rusong suddenly thought of something, he moved his body closer to Xie Chengyin, He asked sharply, "Actually speaking, you liked me before I found out that I liked you, right? But did you ever think that I would tell you before you? Did you think too much about your situation? , but can’t speak?”

Xie Chengyin was unable to refute what Ji Rusong said, the fact is true, he blushed and said sullenly: "Although I said so, I am an unreasonable homeboy..."

"How you communicate with your book fans, you can communicate with my dad. Didn't you deal with any emergencies before?"

"But I'd be nervous if I didn't have a perfect draft, and your dad and my book fans are totally different things."

"It's no different, just use your truest side, my dad likes you very much." Ji Rusong kept encouraging him, and finally grabbed Xie Chengyin's head, started the car, and extinguished the last hope of the other party going back.

"Welcome to the place where I grew up." Ji Rusong forced Xie Chengyin to the door, who was still willing to run away at the destination, took out the key, opened the door swiftly, and pushed Xie Chengyin to the "execution platform".

As soon as he opened the door, Xie Chengyin felt a completely cultural atmosphere from the furniture style and home decoration style, and the soft and bookish atmosphere that was incompatible with Ji Rusong's own temperament rushed towards his face, which made Xie Chengyin immediately Feeling very cordial, the air seemed to contain a faint smell of books, and he immediately outlined the images of two kind elders in his mind, and most of the tension dissipated for a while.

The second thing Xie Chengyin saw was a pair of calligraphy and painting facing the gate. It was a Chinese painting depicting a pine tree. The pine tree outlined with a few simple strokes seemed to contain infinite tenacity in every branch, but it was named after Ji Rusong. Matching each other into fun."

"Is this drawn by your father?" Xie Chengyin naturally thought so, and of course asked.

"No, I heard they bought it the year I was born, hoping that I can grow up to be as elegant and tough as the pine tree in the painting."

Hearing the door opening and talking outside, Ji Rusong's parents came out of the inner room one after the other, seeing the two standing at the door, Ji Rusong's father immediately greeted them: "It's finally here, your mother and I are waiting I’m afraid you won’t come.” Then he turned to “my idol” and nodded cautiously, it seems that like Xie Chengyin, Ji Rusong’s father is also a little unnatural.

"Don't worry about my work." Ji Rusong said with a smile.

"Come in and sit down." Mother Ji greeted.

When facing it, Xie Chengyin had to go all out.

He greeted Ji Rusong's parents politely, and walked in step by step with a cane.

It happened to be lunch time at this moment, Ji Rusong's parents had already prepared a large table of home-cooked dishes to welcome Xie Chengyin's arrival.

The dining table is the most used and favorite place for Chinese people to communicate. It is usually the easiest way to communicate at the dining table, and the most convenient way to express goodwill to a person is to keep bringing food to that person and ask the person not to polite.

Xie Chengyin was still a little cautious when accepting the enthusiasm of the two elders at the beginning, but the second elder had clearly figured out what Xie Chengyin likes to eat before he came here, and what he gave him was his favorite food, so a few After a back and forth, Xie Chengyin completely let go.

Ji Rusong's parents are quite gentle people, completely different from Ji Rusong's strong impression, they are both like gentle retired old teachers.

Xie Chengyin had a temperament that was particularly pleasing to the teacher since he was a child. In addition, he is the original author of the novel that Father Ji especially loves, and he is deeply loved by the two elders. because it is particularly dangerous, and their previous education was mostly aimed at cultivating Ji Rusong into a cultured literati like Xie Chengyin, not a policeman who went out to catch thieves and robbers every day, but by chance, Ji Rusong still stubbornly chose to be a policeman, implying that he wished he had a son like Xie Chengyin.

Seeing that his parents loved his lover so much, Ji Rusong was very proud. Although they didn't know this day, a little more love would make the future public more confident.

"Since you're so envious, why don't you let Xiaoxie recognize you as godparents." Ji Rusong joked casually.

"How can you be embarrassed, Xiao Xie is so good, in the future people will say that we took advantage of him." Ji Rusong's father quickly waved his hand.

Hearing this, Xie Chengyin suddenly felt a little guilty, thinking that Ji Rusong was really good at seeing the needles, but he immediately said: "It's nothing, Uncle and Aunt are so kind, and Ji Rusong and I are close buddies, so we should treat you as yourself." Besides, when my parents saw Ji Rusong last time, they wished that he was their own son, and I was very jealous. If my uncle and aunt didn’t dislike me, I really wanted to be with him. He fought hard for it."

Ji Rusong's parents were overjoyed when they heard this.

Ji Rusong raised his eyebrows with interest, but didn't speak.

This matter was established under the acquiescence of both parties. Although Xie Chengyin has no intention of changing the name of them, sometimes a look or a simple thoughtful word can fully express his heart.

The host and guest enjoyed the meal, Xie Chengyin chatted with the elders about literature, art, flowers and grass, they were so excited that they were completely different from him who was desperately trying to escape just now, Ji Rusong who was sitting on the side eating was deeply moved There is a feeling of "they are the family, and I am the guest".

After dinner, Xie Chengyin happily visited Ji Rusong's father's study room. Although the bookshelves are small, there are many kinds.

Collections of essays, detective novels, martial arts novels, military magazines, books on sculpture art, etc. Ji Fu’s hobbies are so wide that Xie Chengyin’s eyes are wide open. The small boat model made of decorative wood is so finely crafted that Xie Chengyin stood up and admired it for a long time.

Ji Rusong's father simply gave it to him because he acted too much to put it down.

"Is it really okay to take it back?" Xie Chengyin secretly asked Ji Rusong next to him when Ji's father wasn't paying attention, "Will uncle regret anything afterward?"

Ji Rusong also replied in a low voice: "Don't worry, he is dexterous. Maybe he will make a more delicate one later. His handwork is always improving."

"En." Xie Chengyin nodded and accepted it with confidence.

"Is this the first gift that the father-in-law gave his daughter-in-law?" Ji Rusong teased.

I thought that Xie Chengyin would always argue with himself on this issue, and then he would tease the other party, but who knew that it was completely contrary to his expectations, Xie Chengyin didn't say a word, but directly swung the crutch on his right hand, Ji Rusong's butt came suddenly, but his cheeks turned red slowly at this moment!

I really don't know what X-rated content he is thinking about!Is the imagination of people who write novels so divergent?But because of this, Ji Rusong suddenly felt like thousands of ants crawling in his heart, his heart itched unbearably.

But the condition of Xie Chengyin's calf is still not suitable for any strenuous exercise!

The two chatted furtively for a while, and Ji Rusong's father dug out a more well-made fighter jet model from the drawer, this time it was still made of metal, and gave it to Xie Chengyin together with the ship model.

"Dad, you are too blatantly biased. I asked you for it before, but you never gave it to me." Ji Rusong complained half-truthfully.

"This is a gift from me to my godson." Father Ji ignored it.

"Then I'm still your real son."

"It's just because I'm a genuine son, so I don't have enough gifts for you."

Xie Chengyin laughed "poof" from the side, and both father and son focused their attention on him.

"If you're jealous, trick my parents into being your godparents, let's have a crossover, what a perfect state." Xie Chengyin patted Ji Rusong's shoulder and said meaningfully, "Come on, Ji Rusong , a long way to go.”

This sentence is also aimed at himself. Although the road ahead is heavy and long, they will go on together. One day, both parents will accept their relationship.

(End of the article)

The author has something to say: Postscript:

After the end, I always feel that there are many things I want to say to the readers who have always supported me,

But when I really put my fingers on the keyboard, I feel like

In fact, that's all there is to it, there's nothing more to say.

In short, I would like to thank all the readers who followed the article from the beginning, from the middle, or read it to the end on JJ or TXT in the future.

The story of Xiao Ji and Xiao Xie ended like this. Seeing that the parents did not come out of the closet,

But from the perspective of parents' acceptance of them, I actually think the future is still predictable.