Prisoner direction

The next afternoon, the two arrived at Xu Ji's house in the early [-] o'clock. There were only nanny Zhao Qiu and Cen Ping's mother and son at home. Xu Ji's father, Xu Liangzhong, flew abroad the day before yesterday to hand over a project there, so he was not here today.

Since the two arrived earlier, dinner was not ready yet, so Fu Guan went to the kitchen to help Cen Ping and Aunt Zhao, and talked with Cen Ping by the way, caring about her health.

And Aunt Zhao has been at Xu's house for five or six years, so Fu Guan is also very kind to her. The three of them talked and laughed happily in the kitchen, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

The living room where Xu Ji and Wen Langxi lived was much quieter than the kitchen. Compared with Wen Langxi's indifference, Xu Ji was in a good mood.

"Xiaoxi, according to this, you should still be a third-year student in high school?" Xu Ji leaned on the back of the sofa with a relaxed expression and a homely tone.

Hearing these words, Wen Langxi turned his head to look at Xu Ji lightly, and said indifferently: "Yes."

In fact, Wen Langxi was hostile to Xu Ji in his heart, and he would never forget the way Fu Guan and this man were talking and laughing happily in the me restaurant that day.

However, Wen Langxi's indifferent demeanor did not affect Suki's interest, and there was still a kind smile on his face, "That's it, but it's okay, it's not too late when you want to go, I believe you."

Wen Langxi remained calm, "Thank you."

After saying this, Suki didn't bring up other topics immediately, but just looked at the other party's calm appearance, a faint light flashed between his brows, but his face still had a gentle and refined appearance.

I don't know how long it took, Xu Ji brought up a topic again, "Did Fu Guan mention me to you? I was close to him when we were in college, and he always came to my house for dinner." After speaking, he smiled again , his eyes softened because of Fu Guan.

"No." Wen Langxi replied succinctly.

But in fact, it was briefly mentioned once, but Wen Langxi didn't want to say it now.

Hearing this, Xu Ji laughed lightly, and did not appear embarrassed because of it, but said with a touch of connivance in his tone: "I guess, he has such a cold temper, and I have been with him for so long, and I haven't touched him much. I'm used to it."

Hearing these words, Wen Langxi was stunned for a moment, but he recovered in an instant, but there was a gleam of joy in his brows, and he said in a flat tone, "I don't think he is cold."

"Oh? Really, what do you say?" Xu Ji asked.

The corner of Wen Langxi's mouth curled up into a smile, which was the first smile he had after coming to Xu's house. He didn't rush to answer, but took a sip of tea first, and then slowly said: "He is very gentle."

After saying these four words, there was no further text. Instead, he turned his head through the glass and looked softly at Fu Guan who was busy in the kitchen.

Although Xu Ji didn't hear the complete answer, he didn't ask any more questions. His self-cultivation didn't allow him to pursue a question relentlessly. Moreover, he could also see that the other party didn't want to say more.

In fact, just now, Wen Langxi really wanted to tell Xu Ji that he and Fu Guan had already kissed.

But he didn't want to say anything when he got to the point of his mouth. He didn't want to share the life of the two of them with others, and he didn't want others to spy on Fu Guan's soft side.

Only he knows this side of Fu Guan.

Furthermore, he was afraid that if he said it, Fu Guan would be unhappy and angry.

After all, they are all men, if it is publicized, then Fu Guan will be labeled as gay because of himself, and he also knows that Fu Guan does not accept him.

While the two were talking, Cen Ping had already prepared a table of exquisite meals. Although the amount of each dish was not large, it was full of beautiful things in eyes, full of color, fragrance, and taste. Just looking at it could whet one's appetite.

When everyone was seated, Cen Ping looked gentle, without any pretensions of a rich and powerful lady, raised the Burgundy wine glass next to her hand, and said softly: "I haven't cooked for a long time, so it's slower, let Xiaoxi wait for a long time. gone."

Hearing this, Wen Langxi also raised the wine glass next to his hand, with a suitable smile on his face, and said: "I haven't waited long, Auntie Cen's dishes are very delicate, and they look delicious, I really like them."

Hearing this, Cen Ping first smiled cheerfully, and then said: "It's good if you like it, I haven't eaten with so many people for a long time, I'm very happy, and thank you Xiaoguan for helping me, otherwise Sister Zhao and I wouldn't be so happy." Just do it."

At this time, Zhao Qiu followed suit and said, "Yes, Xiaoguan is very flexible."

Fu Guan frowned, and said softly, "Why is Aunt Cen still so polite to me?"

Cen Ping blinked at Fu Guan, smiled lightly, and said, "Okay, don't bother talking, let's eat." After speaking, he added: "Xiao Guan came here by car, don't drink, try I just made the juice this morning, Xiaoxi can drink whatever she likes, so you don't have to be restrained here."

Wen Langxi nodded with a smile, but said nothing.

Although Cen Ping was kind to others, Wen Langxi still felt uncomfortable. He hadn't participated in such an occasion for a long time, so he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

"Langxi, come and try this, my favorite."

Fu Guan was sitting next to Wen Langxi. Since the two of them stayed together every day, he could sense that Wen Langxi was not as relaxed as he seemed, so he wanted to take care of him.

Suddenly there was a piece of sweet food in the bowl, Wen Langxi turned his head to look at Fu Guan, and said softly: "Yes."

Cen Ping saw these actions, and suddenly felt that the two had a very good relationship. The corners of his mouth curved, he took a sip of the Pinot Noir in the glass, and said with a smile: "Xiao Guan, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect You have made such good friends."

"Well, we've known each other for over a month."

"If you can talk with Xiaoguan, you must be very good. Xiaoxi, which university are you in now?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the table froze instantly. Xu Ji immediately looked at Fu Guan with a trace of apology on his face. He forgot to tell Ms. Cen in advance.

"Mom, of course Xiaoxi is excellent, so don't ask, eat quickly..."

"I didn't go to college."

Wen Langxi interrupted Xu Ji, and calmly said: "I will drop out of school after I reach the third year of high school."

Hearing these words, Cen Ping was a little surprised, but soon recovered, and said softly: "So that's the case, forgive Auntie for not knowing in advance, how can I say a word, life is happy, and life is best for me." It's important, so these are not important."

Due to depression, Cen Ping has thought a lot and thought a lot in the past few years. She has learned tolerance and reconciliation with life, so she is more open-minded when looking at things now.

Including the sexual orientation of her son and Fu Guan.

When Cen Ping was tidying up Xu Ji's room, he accidentally found a piece of paper with Fu Guan's name on it, which was Xu Ji's handwriting.

At that time, she realized that Xu Ji might have a problem, so she went to question her face-to-face that night. At that time, Xu Ji was also very straightforward, without any pretense, and directly admitted his sexual orientation with Fu Guan and his feelings for Fu Guan .

Although Cen Ping did not strongly oppose it, she did not support it either. However, after this illness, she seemed to have regained a new life and gained a deeper understanding of the issue of sexual orientation.

There are tens of thousands of people and things in the world, each of which is different. This group is small, but since they exist, they have a meaning of existence. Why can't we show more love and less blame for them?

If you forgive others today, others will forgive you tomorrow, and the cycle goes on and on, with traces to follow.

"It's okay, auntie." Wen Langxi said.

Cen Ping was actually quite happy in his heart. Wen Langxi could be friends with Fu Guan, so he would definitely accept his sexual orientation. From this point of view, there were also people who cared for this group just like herself.

The reason why Cen Ping invited Fu Guan to his house today was actually for another purpose.

Turning to look at Xu Ji's eyes looking at Fu Guan, Cen Ping couldn't help but pursed her lips, and said softly: "Xiao Guan, Auntie asked you something."

Fu Guan nodded, motioning for her to speak.

With a smile in her eyes, Cen Ping asked, "Have you ever been in love?"

As soon as these words came out, besides passing Fu Guan, they also immediately attracted the attention of Xu Ji and Wen Langxi, but Xu Ji raised his head, but Wen Langxi still stared at the food in front of him without any other movements.

Fu Guan also seemed surprised. He didn't expect Cen Ping to ask such a question suddenly, but he still replied, "No."

Hearing this, Cen Ping was not surprised, "That's right. After all, you were busy when you were in school. Now that you have graduated, do you have any ideas?"

For some unknown reason, Fu Guan didn't want to mention this in front of Wen Langxi, but now that Cen Ping brought it up, he had no choice but to answer, "Not yet."

"Xiaoguan, Auntie doesn't mean anything else, she just thinks that your situation is special, so you should think about it in advance, you know?"

Wen Langxi, who was beside Fu Guan, was stunned when he heard this. The situation was special?

"En." Fu Guan wanted to end this topic quickly.

Hearing this, Cen Ping smiled lightly, and said after a while: "Xiao Xu actually often mentioned you to me."

Hearing these words, Wen Langxi's eyes flickered suddenly, his fingers curled up slightly, staring at the dishes in front of him, motionless.

He got it.

Fu Guan suddenly became a little scared, afraid that Cen Ping would say something that shouldn't be said, and as expected, he heard the other party say in the next second: "So you two should get in touch more, after all, you are familiar with each other, and the situation is the same, and ah, I am also very special. I like you kid."

Fu Guan heard that Cen Ping was trying to match him and Xu Ji.

He panicked suddenly, and immediately turned his head to look at Wen Langxi, who looked at Xu Ji who was diagonally opposite him expressionlessly.

Fu Guan wanted to stop the conversation quickly, but Xu Ji suddenly looked at him and said, "Guan and I have a very good relationship. After all, we have been friends for more than four years. We still have a good relationship during the half year when he went abroad." Keep in touch."

Fu Guan spent half a year abroad after graduating from university, and returned to China at the end of last year.

At this moment, Aunt Zhao smiled again and said, "Look at this kid, he just climbs up when given a pole, and he doesn't listen to what others say..."

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At this moment, Wen Langxi couldn't hear or see clearly, only the sound of his own breathing remained in his mind, getting faster and heavier...

Fu Guan is gay.

Suki is also gay.

They have known each other for several years.

They have kept in touch.

These thoughts circled back and forth in Wen Langxi's mind, one after another, round after round, upside down, upside down...

Wen Langxi felt that he could no longer think, and a surge of anger rushed directly to the top of his head, making him dizzy, tinnitus and dizziness.

His whole body seemed to be floating in the air, struggling in the deep sea, and there was nothing to cling to beside him, so he could only inhale and exhale vigorously by instinct to feel his own existence...

"Langxi...Langxi...Langxi...Wen Langxi!"

The voice in Wen Langxi's ear changed from small to loud, from vague to clear. It was Fu Guan's voice, and this person was calling him.

Wen Langxi woke up suddenly, and the shouts of people at the table suddenly came to his ears. As his hearing recovered, his eyes gradually became clear and focused.

It wasn't until he saw the scene in front of him that he came back to his senses completely.

He was grabbing Suki's collar.