Heinous

New Year's Eve, the day of family reunion.

"Come back tonight."

"Dad can you?"

"He asked me to call—of course, he didn't say it directly." Bao Nuan sighed on the other side of the phone, "Don't buy anything, everything is expensive at this time."

"understood."

"By the way, your... don't bring it back today."

"reason?"

"For the sake of your father's mental health, it's better to proceed step by step."

"OK, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Xue Zhe sighed deeply.

Relationships may be a matter between two people, but if they want to be together, they have to face more things.

It’s okay for Bu Amnesty to say that the pressure he has to bear here is not ordinary... Fortunately, my mother is more open-minded, and my father, although he refused to accept it for a while, but now it seems that he has almost worn out.

Xue Zhe was thinking in his heart, and suddenly felt a tightness around his waist, and hands wrapped around him.

"What?" After being taken aback for a moment, Xue Zhe leaned back with a smile.

"..." He pursed his lips and remained silent for a while, then Bushe said, "Is it okay?"

"Don't worry, don't worry," Xue Zhe said, having already guessed what he was thinking, "My father can't hold me back. Is green out of blue better than blue?"

Xue Zhe could probably come up with the reason for this nonsense—sighed helplessly, Bushe hugged him even tighter, but didn't say anything else.

"I'm going to leave you alone tonight, is that okay?"

"I'm not a child." Bushe said dissatisfied.

It's just that the prepared materials for the New Year's Eve dinner may not be used, which is a pity.

Although his culinary skills have improved after honing during this period of time, but by himself, he really doesn't have the heart to make a table.

"Yes, yes, it's not a child—"

Seeing that the time was almost up, Xue Zhe set off to go to his parents.Unforgiveness was left alone at home, flipping through TV programs bored.

He still likes watching TV, whether it's news or TV dramas, or those entertainment programs with a variety of tricks, he can find a lot of fun in it.It's just that at this moment, the usually interesting program became dull, and he pressed his fingers on the remote control for a long time without stopping.

Could it be that, as Ah Zhe said, all TV programs during the Chinese New Year cannot be watched?

This is the first time to celebrate the New Year in this world, and I am a little worried.

Or... because he's not here?

Sighing slightly, Bu She threw the remote control on the sofa and glanced at the TV screen.There happened to be a debate contest above, discussing whether or not to go home during the Chinese New Year, and the debaters on the positive side were passionately stating the importance and necessity of going home—home is the most intimate place for everyone, a harbor from which the soul cannot leave... …

Home.

Feeling unreasonably depressed, Bushe sat down and got up again, walked a few steps and sat down again, after going back and forth a few times, he finally couldn't help it, picked up the coat that was hanging on the side.

"Dad, I'm back."

"Humph!"

Well, it's still the same.

Rolling his eyes in his heart, Xue Zhe took the things he was carrying aside with a smile and put them down, and resolutely ignored Bao Nuan's gentle complaint of "If you don't tell you to buy it, you will still buy it".

"How is your health recently?"

"Humph!"

"It looks good."

"Humph!"

"Dad, leave that alone, I'll do it."

"Humph!"

"...Mom, remember to urge my dad to see the Oral, Nose and Throat Department some other day, don't ruin the nasal mucosa with this humming..." Xue Zhe said worriedly.

"Little bastard!" Xue Qirong gritted his teeth.

"He's a little bastard, so what are you and me?" Bao Nuan resolutely appeared to escort.

"That's right, Dad, don't scold yourself..." Xue Zhe hurriedly changed the subject before Dad could say anything, "Then what mother, what are you having for dinner?"

"Are you worried about my craftsmanship?" Bao Nuan put on the apron with a smile, "Come here and help."

"Come on~" quickly took the opportunity to hide in the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the mother and son looked at each other and smiled, and they could see helplessness in each other's eyes - Xue Qirong's willingness to let Xue Zhe go home for dinner proved that he meant to nod like that, but what about the humming attitude now? ... Even if I agree in my heart, my face will probably be stiff for a while.

The quality of the dinner was very good, and the family of three enjoyed it happily.Xue Zhe was extraordinarily gracious to help his father carry a few more dishes. Although Xue Qirong still had a sullen face, he ate them anyway.

After dinner, Father Xue made an excuse to "buy cigarettes" and went out for a walk, leaving space for Xue Zhe and Bao Nuan.

"Your father is having a hard time these days." Bao Nuan sighed and said, "Although we are not old feudalists, we know that this is not a disease, but he... still hopes that you can carry on the family."

No matter how rebellious Xue Qirong is, he still hopes to have a grandson to inherit the traditional thought of incense.For a long time, he was afraid that the "twenty generations of the magic gate will end" should happen to Xue Zhe, and something would happen to him, but he didn't expect it to be such a method.Although it is much better for a son to like a man than for his son to die, but if you have to accept it...

"I know." Xue Zhe hummed, with a very faint wry smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't you want to say something?"

"What can I say? I'm sorry, but this..." Xue Zhe sighed, "That's the one I like, and it's hard to change."

"You..." Bao Nuan knocked on Xue Zhe, "I've been like this since I was a child, and I'm usually honest. Once I get stuck, no one can hold me back."

"That's how I am..." Xue Zhe whispered.

"Forget it, I believe in my son's vision—but then again, if you make a wrong choice, don't blame your parents for not checking you in."

"Know it."

That's enough, Xue Zhe didn't expect his father to accept the shocking fact that his son likes a man—even his relatively enlightened mother just "accepted but didn't support"—but he Being willing to think and try to accept has already made Xue Zhe feel lucky.

His life is still very long, and he is confident that in the next few days, he will live a good life with Unforgiveness, and let his parents accept that this is his best choice.

"By the way, remember to take this with you when you go back." Bao Nuan took a paper bag from the side of the sofa, Xue Zhe took it over and glanced at it, and found that it was two scarves, "A few days ago, I just saw that there was a discount on wool. I don’t have any projects, so I took some time to weave two.”

"Thanks, Mom."

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and Xue Zhe knew that it was fireworks, so he pulled Bao Nuan out to watch it.

His house is on the second floor, not too high, and there are too many high-rise buildings around, and most of the beautiful fireworks are blocked by it. Xue Zhe hopped around and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see it. He was depressed. I wanted to scratch the wall.

Bao Nuan wasn't interested in watching fireworks, the room was stuffy, so it would be nice if he could get some fresh air outside.She leisurely leaned against the fence, her eyes swept away inadvertently, but she noticed a figure below.

No way……

Feeling a little funny in his heart, Bao Nuan walked slowly to his son and poked him.Xue Zhe was taken aback for a moment, then glanced over there, and his whole face instantly darkened.

This guy……

Grinding his teeth, Xue Zhe took out his cell phone and dialed a certain number.

The phone vibrated suddenly, Bu She was taken aback for a moment, then frantically picked up the phone.

"Are there?"

... Sure enough, it was Ah Zhe.

Looking towards the balcony above, Bushe carefully hid his figure behind a big tree: "Azhe?"

"It's me, where are you now?"

"Home..."

"How about watching the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Ah."

"Interesting, right?"

"Yes, very interesting."

Carefully prevaricating, but I don't know that Xue Zhe has a ferocious smile on his face - he can't tell a lie!It's only 07:30, where's the Spring Festival Gala?

Interesting...

With a long sigh in his heart, Xue Zhe looked aside and found that his mother was smiling very happily.

Right now, he really didn't know whether to laugh or get angry...

Grinding his teeth, Xue Zhe continued to speak with a smile: "Xiao Amnesty."

"Ok?"

"I have a boring hobby recently. I always want to jump off the building." Pushing open the balcony window, Xue Zhe stepped over the railing calmly.

Almost at the same time as he was falling, a black shadow rushed out from behind the big tree, and the moment he was about to land, the black shadow stretched out his hands in time, holding him tightly in his arms.

"Yo." Looking at the pale Unforgiveness, Xue Zhe waved his hands with a smile.

"Azhe, you!" Bushe gritted his teeth—it was rare for him to want to bite Xue Zhe so much.

"Little Amnesty, you are good at strength. You can run from home to here in just one sentence." Xue Zhe looked at him with admiration.

"..." Bushe didn't speak anymore, but just stared at Xue Zhe viciously.

"Don't worry, I used to jump over several times when I was locked up at home by my mother to do papers." Xue Zhe glanced at the Bao Nuan upstairs, and whispered in Bu She's ear again, "Jumping down is better than climbing up empty-handed." It's so much easier..."

Finally calming down a little bit, Bushe suddenly remembered an important thing - he quickly raised his head, just in time to meet Bao Nuan's smiling eyes.

"Not bad." Bao Nuan said.

Judging by the speed, it is estimated that Liu Xiang and Robles could not be faster than him.

"Auntie..." Bushe whispered.

Bao Nuan didn't answer, but smiled and looked at Xue Zhe again: "What, are you planning to go back?"

"Is this..." Xue Zhe looked left and right, just smiled and didn't speak.

"Come on, you two go back to celebrate the New Year, I have your dad and your dad has me, that's enough." Bao Nuan went back to the house, brought Xue Zhe's coat and the two scarves, and threw them away.Xue Zhe hurriedly took it and put on his coat.

After thinking for a while, he shook off the two scarves, one hung around his neck, and the other was wrapped around Bushe.

It's really... It's going to be so cold tomorrow, this guy still dares to run outside wearing only a coat, doesn't he know how hot or cold it is?

"Remember to change your name when you come next time." Satisfied with his achievements, Bao Nuan gave him a last glance and reminded him inadvertently.

Bu She was stunned for a moment, then understood, and nodded vigorously.

People who were wrapped in warmth by the howling wind were not cold, walking side by side on the road, Xue Zhe only felt that his mood was unprecedentedly relaxed these days.

The only pity is that God seems to have destined him to have more troubles on New Year's Eve...

Looking at Xue Qirong who was standing not far ahead and staring at him, Xue Zhe sighed secretly, and nodded to his father honestly: "Dad."

"You..." Looking at Xue Zhe, then at Bu'an standing aside, and the two identical scarves around their necks, Xue Qirong's expression was very subtle.

He knows the color of this scarf. A few days ago, Bao Nuan would hold a ball of wool and knit it slowly when he was free a few days ago. To no avail, he thought it was for himself...

On the one hand, he was angry, but on the other hand he couldn't help being jealous of his own son, Xue Qirong's heart was so entangled that he almost twisted.

"Dad?" My father just stood there without saying a word, with colorful faces on his face, Xue Zhe couldn't help calling him carefully.

"You boy..." Thousands of words were blocked in his throat, but in the end, it turned into a heavy cold snort.

Reaching into his pocket, Xue Qirong raised his chin: "Come here."

Bushe hesitated for a moment, and walked over.

"Hand out."

Do as you please.

Snapped.

A red paper bag was patted by Xue Qirong in Bushe's hand.

Bu She looked down at the paper bag in his hand, then at Xue Qirong, and couldn't help being stunned.

"It's Chinese New Year anyway." Xue Qirong said indifferently.

"Dad..." Xue Zhe was a little moved.

"Humph!"

"...Dad, you really should check your nose."