Rebirth of the Uncrowned King

I never expected that this guy Cui Musheng would come out to me after just a meal.

What was even more unexpected was that he said calmly, "Ms. Ye, you won't dislike me. I know you are also in the circle. The person who sent sushi to the newspaper last time has a lot to do with you." Come on, hehe, don't be shy, that's why I think you are very kind."

Seeing him blinking at me several times, I didn't remember that I had ever told him about sexual orientation, so I hurriedly asked, "When did you know that I was the same?"

Cui Musheng clenched his chin, thought for a while, and said, "I can't remember, anyway, I feel that you are, and seeing that gentleman, I'm almost sure."

I'm helpless, this kid's sixth sense is quite keen. "Then you suddenly tell me this, what is your plan?" I thought for a while and asked again.

Cui Musheng smiled at me very enthusiastically, and it was obvious at a glance that he had no good intentions in his stomach, so I couldn't help but be a little more vigilant.

"I want to come out to my parents!" Cui Musheng leaned in front of me and said, and then showed a bitter face: "My mother has to introduce me to girlfriends all day long. How old am I? I'm so annoyed. But I'm afraid that if I tell them that, they will be mad at me. Teacher Ye, have you told your family? Do you have any experience to pass on?"

I looked at the swollen bun-shaped face in front of me, and squeezed it with my playful heart, and said, "There is no easy way for this kind of thing. You and your parents feel that you are right." , everyone hopes that the other party will compromise, and it will always turn into a fierce game in the end. Some parents seem to be very open-minded, but they are always reluctant when things happen to their children, and they will still try to make their children change. Their thoughts and positions are not something you can say with a softer tone, do some psychological foreshadowing before, and then change overnight... Sigh, you kid, deliberately make me sad. In this regard, I have no qualifications to teach you."

As I was talking, I remembered myself when I was in college. At that time, I was really young and frivolous, and I would never hesitate to be with Ren Min, even if I had to disobey the world... That kind of courage, if used in career, Now I have become a leading reporter in cracking down on gangsters and exposing gangsters.

Cui Musheng also sighed, and lowered his head, showing a bit of melancholy that he didn't usually have.I looked at his appearance and wondered silently in my heart, wondering if I was like this when I was struggling between my parents and my own orientation in college.

I still vaguely remember the feeling of being so guilty that my heart was roasted on the fire, but I still had to hold on. Now even if the water is overturned and collected again, the water is no longer the water of that day.The polishing of life, the experience of time, doing such things at such an age, and then growing up and vicissitudes.

This kind of experience can be clearly expressed with words. The boy in front of him will only understand it thoroughly after experiencing it himself in the future.

The table suddenly became quiet, which was in stark contrast to the noisy and noisy atmosphere of the tables next to it. I looked at the red hot lobster just brought by the waiter in front of me, and then at Xiao Cui who rested his chin on the greasy table, I couldn't help asking Said: "Could it be that you have someone you like?"

Xiao Cui jumped up almost reflexively, straightened up and argued: "No, I don't have anyone I like, I'm still very pure!"

I was dumbfounded, someone who dared to have feelings and loves is not pure... "Then why are you rushing out of the closet? Wouldn't it be nice to let your parents live a few more years of comfort?"

Cui Musheng flattened his mouth: "I'm thinking about those girls who are fooled by my mother. I'm so graceful, they will inevitably have some unrealistic fantasies when they see me. What if it happens?" What about the tragedy of 'Lifetime'?"

"Okay, okay," I held back my smile, and handed him a shrimp: "Aren't you hungry? Eat, don't think too much, didn't I just ask that casually? Your reaction It's too old, after all, it's a young man who likes to blow his hair when this kind of thing is mentioned."

Cui Musheng snorted, and stared at me unconvinced: "You yourself are not much older than me, why do you sound like an elder?"

While chatting and laughing, we swept across a table of delicacies. Both Cui Musheng and I ate to the limit of our stomachs, stood up with difficulty, and couldn't even walk fast, so we had to walk slowly to the parking lot.

Back at the newspaper office, I told Cui Musheng to park the car and go home, but I would continue to stay and write the manuscript.Although there is no need to rush to hand in the manuscript tonight, it is better to sort out the interview records first, so as to save you from being in a hurry tomorrow.

The office was empty, except for one colleague who worked the night shift, everyone else had gone home.Cui Musheng stayed by my side and refused to leave. He insisted on staying and helping me. I couldn't persuade him, so I gave him a short recording for him to sort out.

The office during the day is always bustling with noises of ringing phones, voices and various office equipment.At night, it becomes extraordinarily quiet. When I take off the earphones, I can only hear the sound of Cui Musheng typing on the notebook next to me. There will be a feeling that time is passing very slowly.

It wasn't until I looked at the time display on the computer that I realized that the time flow was not slow, but surprisingly fast.It was almost twelve o'clock after finishing half of the tidying up.

My body must be very tired, and my glasses are a little sore. I lay down on the table and closed my eyes to rest for a while.The strange thing is that despite being so tired physically, I don't feel disgusted at all in my heart, and even feel a little bit of enjoyment.

I dare not have the potential for self-abuse... But it has been a long time since I have been busy so late because of work. It is obviously a routine for reporters to stay up late. After I returned to the newspaper, this is the first time .

Because I am busy, because I am doing what I like, the sense of fulfillment I get is something that a wealthy, leisurely, and even a healthy and regular life cannot give me.

And I... Looking at the lines on the computer screen, I secretly said to myself, not because of this person or that person, but because of this satisfaction, I should be more worthy of this job.