your gift of my love

Afraid that it was his own auditory hallucination again, Jun Xiuye ​​slowly stretched out his hand forward.

The hand was held tremblingly by a pair of warm hands.

Where the skin touches, there is a familiar temperature coming from the palm of that person.

He rubbed lightly, every line was familiar to him.

Although it was pitch black in front of him, he knew that his mother was really beside him.He could even clearly describe her mother's loving face, but he didn't know how many wrinkles appeared on her face and how many strands of her hair became gray during the days when he left.

"Mom... I can't see."

He has long learned how to be strong. He didn't cry when he was kicked out of the house by his parents, or when he broke up with Su Jiaming.But now, he finally let go of the strength he was holding on to. In front of his parents after a long absence, he really cried hysterically like a child who hasn't grown up.

"Mom knows, that child has already told his parents... Be good, don't be afraid, Mom is here with you, it will be fine... These years, parents have been sorry for you, silly boy..." His mother tightly hugged him tightly, and he hugged her back tightly.

There was a soft touch on his head, and he knew it was his father touching his forehead.His father has always been not good at words. When he was young, he would not coax him. When he was ecstatic when he won the award, he just gently stroked his hair. He knew that this was his way of expressing love. Not fierce, not wild, but caring and down-to-earth.

For the parents who just wanted to have a grandson or granddaughter, he really didn't want them to forgive him, but as long as they recognized him as their son like now, that was really enough.

Su Jiaming had been standing at the door of the ward watching, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the scene of the three hugging each other tightly.

Yesterday, with his vague memory, he found the community where Jun Xiuye's parents lived, but he really couldn't remember the building number and room number.

After all, he has only been here once with Jun Xiuye.That time, Jun Xiuye ​​didn't let him go up, but asked him to wait downstairs, saying that his parents are very traditional people, maybe he won't be able to accept it for a while, because he was afraid that his parents would make him look bad, and he also said that if his parents agreed Yes, just call yourself.He smiled and agreed.Jun Xiuye ​​walked up a few steps of the stairs, turned back, and told himself not to go up until he received his call, and frightened himself with the fact that his father had learned martial arts when he was young.

It was getting dark, and he still hadn't waited for Jun Xiuye's call. Just as he was hesitating whether to go up by himself, a person suddenly walked down the stairs.

The man's left cheek was obviously swollen, and he must have been slapped by his father. He was obviously in a daze, but he tried his best to smile the moment he saw him, and said to himself that he wanted to stay upstairs. Wait for his parents to change their minds.But after all, he couldn't wait, he was hit by piles of books on the back, his eyes were red but he still held back his tears, watching his father leave without looking back.

Just when Su Jiaming was distressed, a middle-aged lady with a vegetable basket passed by him.

Su Jiaming grabbed her free left hand, "Auntie!"

The middle-aged lady frowned slightly, obviously not understanding his actions.

Seeing the lady frowning, Su Jiaming let go of his hand in embarrassment, but he was even more sure of the connection between this person and Jun Xiuye.

Like, so much like...

The facial features are seven to eight points similar, and the frowning movement is exactly the same as Jun Xiuye.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I was reckless." Su Jiaming paused, and then said, "Auntie, are you Xiu Ye's mother?"

The lady trembled when she heard the word "Xiu Ye", and immediately walked around him.

Su Jiaming followed closely and shouted, "Auntie!"

The lady turned a deaf ear and walked faster.

"Auntie, Xiu Ye had a car accident." Su Jiaming said anxiously.

The lady who was walking forward with her head bowed suddenly stopped when she heard these words, turned around stiffly, and grabbed Su Jiaming's right hand tremblingly with her free left hand, "What are you talking about? Xiaoye... Xiaoye Ye he..."

Then things developed in a logical way.

Su Jiaming went to Jun Xiuye's parents' residence.

As Jun Xiuye ​​said, his parents are very traditional. There is a purple sand teapot on the small coffee table in the living room, and a Go board on the side table.

When he entered the house, Jun Xiuye's father was watering the flowers by the windowsill.

Knowing that Jun Xiuye ​​was temporarily blind after the car accident, Jun's father shook his hand and directly spilled water on the cloth shoes.

There are indeed no parents in the world who do not love their children.

Parents don't say anything, but their every move betrays themselves.

The reason why he didn't accept the relationship between Jun Xiuye ​​and himself at the beginning, who can say that it wasn't because his parents loved him and couldn't bear to see him embark on an unfair road that would attract criticism from the world?

When Jun's father and Jun's mother asked about his relationship with Jun Xiuye, Su Jiaming hesitated for a long time, but chose to tell the truth.He was the ex-boyfriend who made him come out with his parents and then dumped him.

Father Jun immediately widened his eyes, threw the water bottle, took out a belt and pulled it towards Su Jiaming.

Su Jiaming didn't hide either. Compared to Jun Xiuye's suffering, this little trauma was nothing.

But Jun's mother couldn't stand it anymore, and stopped Jun Xiuye's father's crazy actions, "Oh, why are you smoking again! You can use your own belt to smoke your own child, but you can't beat someone else's child." ..."

After hearing Jun's mother's words, Su Jiaming suddenly realized that Jun Xiuye, who walked down the stairs in a daze that day, was not just slapped on the face, but was severely slapped by his biological father with a belt .

With his parents by his side to care for him, Jun Xiuye ​​was relieved a lot.

It's just that when I was alone with Su Jiaming, I was still a little embarrassed.

"The sun is very bright today."

After a while, he coughed dryly, "I'm sorry, Xiao Ye, I forgot that you couldn't see."

Jun Xiuye ​​replied in a nasal voice in a daze.

"Auntie's breakfast, isn't it delicious?"

"Ah."

"Does the wound not hurt?"

"Ah."

"Did you sleep well last night?"

"Ah."

"Why do you only 'hmm'?"

"Ah."

"!"

Realizing that he had been tricked, Jun Xiuye ​​glared at Su Jiaming angrily, and instinctively punched forward with his right hand, as if he had touched something hard—Su Jiaming's tall nose bridge.

"Ouch! Ah! Hiss..." It didn't actually hurt, but Su Jiaming yelled exaggeratedly, and he didn't forget to add the sound effect of gasping.He thought, if Jun Xiuye ​​knew that he could beat himself until he was in pain with his eyes closed, he might be able to relieve his anger and be happier.

Unexpectedly, Jun Xiuye ​​asked nervously, "What's wrong? Where did you hit? Jiaming???" His hands touched his face up and down, as if he wanted to confirm where it was swollen.He didn't get a response, and asked again tremblingly: "Jiaming?"

For a moment, Su Jiaming's heart softened like spring water that had melted.He held Jun Xiuye's hand that was still groping up and down, carefully moved his hand to his lips, and pressed an extremely pious kiss, without any fiery desire, just pure touch.

This is his little Ye, Jun Xiuye ​​who loves him so deeply.

"You fooled me, didn't you!" The little rabbit was annoyed and wanted to break away from his hand.

Su Jiaming naturally refused to let him go, and tightly held him in his arms, "Xiaoye..."

The deep and magnetic voice made his ears crisp.

"Xiaoye, thank you for loving me so much."