After accidentally kissing a roommate
Chapter 64 Graduation Ceremony
Now that the relationship between the two has been discovered, there is no need to cover up the relationship between the two. Chen Aowen generously held Song Xuan by the hand and said to his mother: "Then introduce again, Song Xuan, you know, we used to be roommates, but now we are roommates. Boy friend."
The person standing in front of them smiled, and Song Xuan realized that she and Chen Aowen's eyebrows and eyebrows were very similar to each other when they smiled.
"I see, let me just say, according to your personality, if you don't catch up with someone, how could you put something on the other person's hand directly?"
Chen Aowen has always been very measured in his work.
Song Xuan lowered his head and glanced at the two stars tied to their wrists, next to each other, and the female voice next to his ear continued, "Very good, very suitable for Song Xuan."
Song Xuan raised his head and met her soft eyes. She looked at Song Xuan and asked with a very happy look, "Do you want to go out with us?"
Chen Aowen's finger hooked Song Xuan's, and then shook it lightly, meaning he hoped he would agree.
Now that he has met the parents as a boyfriend, there is no need for Song Xuan to continue to stay at home alone as planned. He followed the mother and son's wishes, simply cleaned up and went out with them.
We chose a French restaurant for lunch. We drove away from the slightly remote university town and drove along the wide road. When we arrived in the city center, it was almost lunch time.
The decoration of the French restaurant is very romantic. When you are in it, you feel like you have traveled to a magnificent medieval palace.
Song Xuan and Chen Aowen sat on the side of the long table by the window, and Chen Aowen's mother sat opposite them. The French food was served very slowly, and there was a moment of silence after ordering. There was also very little talk in front of him, so Song Xuan belatedly felt a little nervous in the silence.
Before today, Song Xuan and Chen Aowen had actually talked about their parents.
Compared with the tradition of Song Xuan's family, Chen Aowen's family atmosphere is obviously more open and inclusive. Therefore, when Chen Aowen's mother saw Song Xuan today, she quickly accepted that her son likes boys.
Coupled with hearing that the other party said that he likes him very much, Song Xuan is not worried that there will be obstacles, he is just curious about Emma's character.
Chen Aowen once said that his mother has a very good personality, but she is a bit eccentric.
Song Xuan couldn't understand this complexity well when he heard it, until he saw him in person.
As Chen Aowen said, his mother has a very good personality—talkative, kind, and very sassy, and her maverick is reflected in the fact that she seems to be a person who is completely unconstrained by social rules, not just Chen Aowen and In the matter of Song Xuan's falling in love, just a few brief exchanges between Song Xuan and her can feel the freedom of her soul.
What impressed Song Xuan the most was that he asked the other party if he wanted to know his original family, but Emma shook her head.
She said, "What do you want to know about this?"
Song Xuan didn't know either, but I heard that many couples would always ask when they met their parents, perhaps to understand each other's family background, so as to further understand the people who grew up in this family.
Emma continued: "No, you are in front of me, I don't need to judge you by knowing your parents, you are an individual independent of your parents. It is necessary, love is about you and Chen Aowen, it has nothing to do with the four of us."
Song Xuan, you suddenly felt that instead of saying that she is a maverick, it is better to say that the strong woman in front of you is living a free and transparent life, far surpassing other people in this era.
The meal was relaxed and pleasant, and after leaving the restaurant, the three of them walked two blocks to a cake shop and picked out a box of cakes for Chen Aowen.
Then, Emma handed over the cake and the gift she had prepared in advance: "Davis, happy birthday. I have eaten dinner today. I know you two definitely don't want to stay with me as an elder, so I'll go back to the hotel first."
Chen Aowen accepted the gift and asked, "Don't you want to walk around again? We can accompany you."
Song Xuan nodded from the side, he really liked Emma's character.
But Emma said: "No, you go back. Where in the United States have I not traveled with your father? Today, my trip is mainly to see you. Seeing you dating an interesting person, I feel a lot more relaxed. I was still worried. , your character who always likes to be alone, I am afraid that you will die alone in the future."
Song Xuan said: "Then if I happen not to be wearing this bracelet this morning, will you continue to worry?"
"That won't happen. This is his life. If he really chooses to die alone, I have nothing to do." After a while, she said, "However, even without that bracelet, the relationship between the two of you I can see that too."
Chen Aowen said "Oh", as if he didn't believe it: "How can you tell?"
Emma seemed to be lost in memory, her eyes suddenly softened: "You don't know, when your father and I were just together, I hadn't learned Chinese yet, every time we met his classmate on the way, he To prevent me from feeling ignored and neglected, I will force the other party to speak English every time, so that I can understand.”
As she spoke, her eyes fell from Chen Aowen to Song Xuan, and she said to Song Xuan: "Aowen usually only speaks French to me, but when he saw me in the morning, he spoke Chinese, why is it hard to guess? "
"He is just like his father in this regard."
After sending Emma to the hotel where she was staying, Chen Aowen and Song Xuan drove home.
When I got home, most of the afternoon had passed.
The Halloween decorations were piled up on the table, and because Song Xuan couldn't take them apart when he went out in the afternoon, the room was still the same as it was before he went out.Chen Aowen put the cake in the refrigerator and waited until evening for dinner, then sat beside Song Xuan.
Song Xuan: "It's too late to decorate after taking everything apart, so let's light some pumpkin lanterns."
Chen Aowen nodded: "Okay."
The pumpkin lanterns have different shapes, and the orange lights are full of atmosphere at night. Song Xuan bought several and placed them in the living room, kitchen, and dining table in turn, and there are still three left.
Chen Aowen held one in his hands and said, "Why don't these three be put in the bedroom, will you sleep in your place or mine tonight?"
Song Xuan: "You are the birthday star today, you choose."
Chen Aowen put the pumpkin lantern into his room.
Song Xuan followed behind him: "Ask you a question, I heard from your mother... have you posted my photo on ins?"
Chen Aowen's hand paused: "Yes."
No wonder he didn't tell Song Xuan about his ins account before.
Thinking that he hadn't seen the photos taken by Chen Aowen, Song Xuan was a little dissatisfied, and he stretched out his hand: "Show me?"
There was nothing to hide, he took out his phone, clicked on the ins and stuffed it into Song Xuan's hand: "Look."
In fact, there are not many photos on ins, most of them are like life records taken casually, and the text is also very short. At first glance, Song Xuan didn't see himself at all, so he flipped forward from the last photo in reverse order.
After clicking on the big picture, he realized that each of these photos was actually related to himself.
The latest picture is the day when Chen Aowen gave the bracelet to Song Xuan. The photo is the scene of the movie callmebyyourname shot by Chen Aowen. The two male protagonists hug and kiss each other. Only Song Xuan knows that when the movie reaches this scene , he and Chen Aowen are also lingering to death.
The first one is the tip of their shoes when they stood side by side at the wedding in Baku, the next one is the big wooden box they shrank into when they kissed for the first time, and the next one is the New Year’s Eve...
Every photo clearly did not capture Song Xuan, but it was related to Song Xuan everywhere.
After swiping through a few photos, Song Xuan finally saw the photo with his own lens that Emma said.
The photo was taken of his side face, looking at the surrounding environment, Song Xuan should be in Chen Aowen's room, the person in the photo has his eyes closed, and is lying on a chair with his head up and resting his eyes, while there is the rising sun outside the house Sprinkle into the house.
"This is... the time you had a fever in your freshman year?" Song Xuan speculated based on the date sent by the ins.
Chen Aowen nodded: "It was also the moment when I fell in love with you completely."
The heartbeat came with the morning. Chen Aowen was still in a daze at the time. He lay on the bed and looked at Song Xuan's profile. For the first time, he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Song Xuan sleeping.
Just one, he won't know.
Chen Aowen thought so, uploaded the photos, and then set all the ins to private, locked his secret love and the photos, and only showed them to himself.
After hearing this, Song Xuan couldn't help but kiss the person in front of him.
"There is no need to lock it from now on." Song Xuan said, "You can tell others openly that this person is your boyfriend."
Once Halloween is over and America enters winter break, the days suddenly speed up.
Song Xuan put a lot of thought into expanding his academic dimension in the new semester. After forming a team with his classmates to participate in an innovative project, he immediately signed up for a SnowLab project at Harvard. He was originally just trying , As a result, he passed the selection process and was selected into the final list.
So this year, Song Xuan did not go home for the New Year again.
After hearing the name of the project that Song Xuan participated in, the parents succumbed to the school's great name, and they were still supportive psychologically, but they couldn't help nagging. In [-], he was sharing the freshly cooked dumplings on the side, while Song Xuan was videoing with his parents. While the elders were sharing the short words of the parents, Song Xuan only heard some homosexual topics intentionally or unintentionally.
Chen Aowen turned his head to look at Song Xuan, and Song Xuan just raised his eyes, staring at Chen Aowen over the phone.
Song Xuan's way of speaking is actually quite gentle. He often starts with "a friend of mine" and ends with "my friend's parents", but he can still hear the voice from the mobile phone. The resistance of the topic may be because they didn't think about Song Xuan, so their tone was very gentle.
After chatting for a few words, Song Xuan pinched the video and stood up. He walked to Chen Aowen and wrapped his arms around his waist. He sniffed it closely and said, "It smells so good!"
Chen Aowen: "Are you talking about dumplings? Or are you talking about me?"
Song Xuan smiled and said, "It's very fragrant!"
As for when to confess to Song Xuan's family, Song Xuan had a plan, and the soonest they would have to wait for them to earn money to support themselves after graduation, it was not now.
So Chen Aowen was very surprised by what Song Xuan had voluntarily mentioned just now.
"Why did you suddenly tell them this?"
Song Xuan ate a dumpling: "Give them a brainwash, and they will become immune after talking about it. In the future, when I confess, they won't be so frightened that they have a heart attack."
After speaking, Song Xuan leaned on Chen Aowen's shoulder: "I really hope to graduate soon."
Maybe it's due to the detailed planning for the future, or maybe it's because the time is occupied by busy affairs. Song Xuan only felt that the remaining year and a half in North Carolina flew by like lightning.
He and Chen Aowen went to classes, did internships, wrote four years of experience and growth into the application letter, applied to the university of their choice, and then prepared for interviews with each other. When they both received the offer, it was already the beginning of the spring. .
In March of Yangchun, there are new shoots of withered grass on the lawn of the central garden.
Song Xuan and Chen Aowen got their wish. After autumn, they can go to California together, still study in the same university, and can continue to live together.
The most relaxing day since studying abroad for four years finally came. There were no classes, only papers to be written. Song Xuan and Chen Aowen got tired of being together every day, and spent the remaining two months.
In May, graduation ceremonies.
The ceremony was arranged in the early morning. The weather in North Carolina in May is pleasant. Standing in the open square, you can feel the breeze blowing.
Song Xuan was wearing a slightly heavy academic gown, holding a paper of speech in his hand, the golden sunlight shone on the white paper, causing his eyes to narrow slightly.
As an outstanding representative of international students, Song Xuan was invited to give a speech at the ceremony, and he was standing by the podium to prepare.
The old professor on the stage read Song Xuan's name. Song Xuan straightened his bachelor's hat, stepped onto the stage and bowed slightly. When he got up, he accurately captured the position of Chen Aowen in the audience.
He is taking pictures with his mobile phone.
Song Xuan smiled over there, then strode to the edge of the stage, and lifted the microphone up.
His speech is actually very short. He introduces his name and country, tells about his life and achievements in school as usual, and thanks every teacher and classmate he met here.
But at the end, Song Xuan said something different——
"It was a hot August when I first came to North Carolina four years ago. At that time, I looked at this endless campus that seemed to be completely invisible. When I read a long and voluminous economics book in English for the first time, I felt that my head was about to explode, and I couldn’t feel the warmth of my hometown here... At these moments, I have questioned the meaning of coming here countless times.”
"But then I met someone, and because of an accidental kiss, we gradually became close from strangers."
"Before I was 20, he was my roommate, after I was 20, he was my boyfriend."
"When I reviewed my mental journey for writing this speech, I suddenly found that since I met him, I have never been lonely and hesitant. Then I seemed to suddenly understand that on that hot afternoon four years ago, The meaning of my journey across the ocean to come here.”
"I came here just to meet him."
-End of text-
The author has something to say: the text is over~
When I finished the first two books, I felt that there was a lot to say every time, but this book didn’t. Maybe everything I wanted to say was in the text.
This book is almost 0 pre-collected, and I haven’t used the old ones. At first, it was just to adjust my mood, so I wrote it very casually, and I didn’t care at all that it wouldn’t be the turn of the good list. The readers who clicked in were fate~
If there is an extra episode, Song Xuan's parents will also solve it in the extra episode. In the main text, I mainly want to write about the process of the two of them being ambiguous.
There may be three or four extra episodes?Let me brew for two days before starting to write, because I have to repair the copywriting of ABO and kittens first.
Bye bye~
The person standing in front of them smiled, and Song Xuan realized that she and Chen Aowen's eyebrows and eyebrows were very similar to each other when they smiled.
"I see, let me just say, according to your personality, if you don't catch up with someone, how could you put something on the other person's hand directly?"
Chen Aowen has always been very measured in his work.
Song Xuan lowered his head and glanced at the two stars tied to their wrists, next to each other, and the female voice next to his ear continued, "Very good, very suitable for Song Xuan."
Song Xuan raised his head and met her soft eyes. She looked at Song Xuan and asked with a very happy look, "Do you want to go out with us?"
Chen Aowen's finger hooked Song Xuan's, and then shook it lightly, meaning he hoped he would agree.
Now that he has met the parents as a boyfriend, there is no need for Song Xuan to continue to stay at home alone as planned. He followed the mother and son's wishes, simply cleaned up and went out with them.
We chose a French restaurant for lunch. We drove away from the slightly remote university town and drove along the wide road. When we arrived in the city center, it was almost lunch time.
The decoration of the French restaurant is very romantic. When you are in it, you feel like you have traveled to a magnificent medieval palace.
Song Xuan and Chen Aowen sat on the side of the long table by the window, and Chen Aowen's mother sat opposite them. The French food was served very slowly, and there was a moment of silence after ordering. There was also very little talk in front of him, so Song Xuan belatedly felt a little nervous in the silence.
Before today, Song Xuan and Chen Aowen had actually talked about their parents.
Compared with the tradition of Song Xuan's family, Chen Aowen's family atmosphere is obviously more open and inclusive. Therefore, when Chen Aowen's mother saw Song Xuan today, she quickly accepted that her son likes boys.
Coupled with hearing that the other party said that he likes him very much, Song Xuan is not worried that there will be obstacles, he is just curious about Emma's character.
Chen Aowen once said that his mother has a very good personality, but she is a bit eccentric.
Song Xuan couldn't understand this complexity well when he heard it, until he saw him in person.
As Chen Aowen said, his mother has a very good personality—talkative, kind, and very sassy, and her maverick is reflected in the fact that she seems to be a person who is completely unconstrained by social rules, not just Chen Aowen and In the matter of Song Xuan's falling in love, just a few brief exchanges between Song Xuan and her can feel the freedom of her soul.
What impressed Song Xuan the most was that he asked the other party if he wanted to know his original family, but Emma shook her head.
She said, "What do you want to know about this?"
Song Xuan didn't know either, but I heard that many couples would always ask when they met their parents, perhaps to understand each other's family background, so as to further understand the people who grew up in this family.
Emma continued: "No, you are in front of me, I don't need to judge you by knowing your parents, you are an individual independent of your parents. It is necessary, love is about you and Chen Aowen, it has nothing to do with the four of us."
Song Xuan, you suddenly felt that instead of saying that she is a maverick, it is better to say that the strong woman in front of you is living a free and transparent life, far surpassing other people in this era.
The meal was relaxed and pleasant, and after leaving the restaurant, the three of them walked two blocks to a cake shop and picked out a box of cakes for Chen Aowen.
Then, Emma handed over the cake and the gift she had prepared in advance: "Davis, happy birthday. I have eaten dinner today. I know you two definitely don't want to stay with me as an elder, so I'll go back to the hotel first."
Chen Aowen accepted the gift and asked, "Don't you want to walk around again? We can accompany you."
Song Xuan nodded from the side, he really liked Emma's character.
But Emma said: "No, you go back. Where in the United States have I not traveled with your father? Today, my trip is mainly to see you. Seeing you dating an interesting person, I feel a lot more relaxed. I was still worried. , your character who always likes to be alone, I am afraid that you will die alone in the future."
Song Xuan said: "Then if I happen not to be wearing this bracelet this morning, will you continue to worry?"
"That won't happen. This is his life. If he really chooses to die alone, I have nothing to do." After a while, she said, "However, even without that bracelet, the relationship between the two of you I can see that too."
Chen Aowen said "Oh", as if he didn't believe it: "How can you tell?"
Emma seemed to be lost in memory, her eyes suddenly softened: "You don't know, when your father and I were just together, I hadn't learned Chinese yet, every time we met his classmate on the way, he To prevent me from feeling ignored and neglected, I will force the other party to speak English every time, so that I can understand.”
As she spoke, her eyes fell from Chen Aowen to Song Xuan, and she said to Song Xuan: "Aowen usually only speaks French to me, but when he saw me in the morning, he spoke Chinese, why is it hard to guess? "
"He is just like his father in this regard."
After sending Emma to the hotel where she was staying, Chen Aowen and Song Xuan drove home.
When I got home, most of the afternoon had passed.
The Halloween decorations were piled up on the table, and because Song Xuan couldn't take them apart when he went out in the afternoon, the room was still the same as it was before he went out.Chen Aowen put the cake in the refrigerator and waited until evening for dinner, then sat beside Song Xuan.
Song Xuan: "It's too late to decorate after taking everything apart, so let's light some pumpkin lanterns."
Chen Aowen nodded: "Okay."
The pumpkin lanterns have different shapes, and the orange lights are full of atmosphere at night. Song Xuan bought several and placed them in the living room, kitchen, and dining table in turn, and there are still three left.
Chen Aowen held one in his hands and said, "Why don't these three be put in the bedroom, will you sleep in your place or mine tonight?"
Song Xuan: "You are the birthday star today, you choose."
Chen Aowen put the pumpkin lantern into his room.
Song Xuan followed behind him: "Ask you a question, I heard from your mother... have you posted my photo on ins?"
Chen Aowen's hand paused: "Yes."
No wonder he didn't tell Song Xuan about his ins account before.
Thinking that he hadn't seen the photos taken by Chen Aowen, Song Xuan was a little dissatisfied, and he stretched out his hand: "Show me?"
There was nothing to hide, he took out his phone, clicked on the ins and stuffed it into Song Xuan's hand: "Look."
In fact, there are not many photos on ins, most of them are like life records taken casually, and the text is also very short. At first glance, Song Xuan didn't see himself at all, so he flipped forward from the last photo in reverse order.
After clicking on the big picture, he realized that each of these photos was actually related to himself.
The latest picture is the day when Chen Aowen gave the bracelet to Song Xuan. The photo is the scene of the movie callmebyyourname shot by Chen Aowen. The two male protagonists hug and kiss each other. Only Song Xuan knows that when the movie reaches this scene , he and Chen Aowen are also lingering to death.
The first one is the tip of their shoes when they stood side by side at the wedding in Baku, the next one is the big wooden box they shrank into when they kissed for the first time, and the next one is the New Year’s Eve...
Every photo clearly did not capture Song Xuan, but it was related to Song Xuan everywhere.
After swiping through a few photos, Song Xuan finally saw the photo with his own lens that Emma said.
The photo was taken of his side face, looking at the surrounding environment, Song Xuan should be in Chen Aowen's room, the person in the photo has his eyes closed, and is lying on a chair with his head up and resting his eyes, while there is the rising sun outside the house Sprinkle into the house.
"This is... the time you had a fever in your freshman year?" Song Xuan speculated based on the date sent by the ins.
Chen Aowen nodded: "It was also the moment when I fell in love with you completely."
The heartbeat came with the morning. Chen Aowen was still in a daze at the time. He lay on the bed and looked at Song Xuan's profile. For the first time, he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Song Xuan sleeping.
Just one, he won't know.
Chen Aowen thought so, uploaded the photos, and then set all the ins to private, locked his secret love and the photos, and only showed them to himself.
After hearing this, Song Xuan couldn't help but kiss the person in front of him.
"There is no need to lock it from now on." Song Xuan said, "You can tell others openly that this person is your boyfriend."
Once Halloween is over and America enters winter break, the days suddenly speed up.
Song Xuan put a lot of thought into expanding his academic dimension in the new semester. After forming a team with his classmates to participate in an innovative project, he immediately signed up for a SnowLab project at Harvard. He was originally just trying , As a result, he passed the selection process and was selected into the final list.
So this year, Song Xuan did not go home for the New Year again.
After hearing the name of the project that Song Xuan participated in, the parents succumbed to the school's great name, and they were still supportive psychologically, but they couldn't help nagging. In [-], he was sharing the freshly cooked dumplings on the side, while Song Xuan was videoing with his parents. While the elders were sharing the short words of the parents, Song Xuan only heard some homosexual topics intentionally or unintentionally.
Chen Aowen turned his head to look at Song Xuan, and Song Xuan just raised his eyes, staring at Chen Aowen over the phone.
Song Xuan's way of speaking is actually quite gentle. He often starts with "a friend of mine" and ends with "my friend's parents", but he can still hear the voice from the mobile phone. The resistance of the topic may be because they didn't think about Song Xuan, so their tone was very gentle.
After chatting for a few words, Song Xuan pinched the video and stood up. He walked to Chen Aowen and wrapped his arms around his waist. He sniffed it closely and said, "It smells so good!"
Chen Aowen: "Are you talking about dumplings? Or are you talking about me?"
Song Xuan smiled and said, "It's very fragrant!"
As for when to confess to Song Xuan's family, Song Xuan had a plan, and the soonest they would have to wait for them to earn money to support themselves after graduation, it was not now.
So Chen Aowen was very surprised by what Song Xuan had voluntarily mentioned just now.
"Why did you suddenly tell them this?"
Song Xuan ate a dumpling: "Give them a brainwash, and they will become immune after talking about it. In the future, when I confess, they won't be so frightened that they have a heart attack."
After speaking, Song Xuan leaned on Chen Aowen's shoulder: "I really hope to graduate soon."
Maybe it's due to the detailed planning for the future, or maybe it's because the time is occupied by busy affairs. Song Xuan only felt that the remaining year and a half in North Carolina flew by like lightning.
He and Chen Aowen went to classes, did internships, wrote four years of experience and growth into the application letter, applied to the university of their choice, and then prepared for interviews with each other. When they both received the offer, it was already the beginning of the spring. .
In March of Yangchun, there are new shoots of withered grass on the lawn of the central garden.
Song Xuan and Chen Aowen got their wish. After autumn, they can go to California together, still study in the same university, and can continue to live together.
The most relaxing day since studying abroad for four years finally came. There were no classes, only papers to be written. Song Xuan and Chen Aowen got tired of being together every day, and spent the remaining two months.
In May, graduation ceremonies.
The ceremony was arranged in the early morning. The weather in North Carolina in May is pleasant. Standing in the open square, you can feel the breeze blowing.
Song Xuan was wearing a slightly heavy academic gown, holding a paper of speech in his hand, the golden sunlight shone on the white paper, causing his eyes to narrow slightly.
As an outstanding representative of international students, Song Xuan was invited to give a speech at the ceremony, and he was standing by the podium to prepare.
The old professor on the stage read Song Xuan's name. Song Xuan straightened his bachelor's hat, stepped onto the stage and bowed slightly. When he got up, he accurately captured the position of Chen Aowen in the audience.
He is taking pictures with his mobile phone.
Song Xuan smiled over there, then strode to the edge of the stage, and lifted the microphone up.
His speech is actually very short. He introduces his name and country, tells about his life and achievements in school as usual, and thanks every teacher and classmate he met here.
But at the end, Song Xuan said something different——
"It was a hot August when I first came to North Carolina four years ago. At that time, I looked at this endless campus that seemed to be completely invisible. When I read a long and voluminous economics book in English for the first time, I felt that my head was about to explode, and I couldn’t feel the warmth of my hometown here... At these moments, I have questioned the meaning of coming here countless times.”
"But then I met someone, and because of an accidental kiss, we gradually became close from strangers."
"Before I was 20, he was my roommate, after I was 20, he was my boyfriend."
"When I reviewed my mental journey for writing this speech, I suddenly found that since I met him, I have never been lonely and hesitant. Then I seemed to suddenly understand that on that hot afternoon four years ago, The meaning of my journey across the ocean to come here.”
"I came here just to meet him."
-End of text-
The author has something to say: the text is over~
When I finished the first two books, I felt that there was a lot to say every time, but this book didn’t. Maybe everything I wanted to say was in the text.
This book is almost 0 pre-collected, and I haven’t used the old ones. At first, it was just to adjust my mood, so I wrote it very casually, and I didn’t care at all that it wouldn’t be the turn of the good list. The readers who clicked in were fate~
If there is an extra episode, Song Xuan's parents will also solve it in the extra episode. In the main text, I mainly want to write about the process of the two of them being ambiguous.
There may be three or four extra episodes?Let me brew for two days before starting to write, because I have to repair the copywriting of ABO and kittens first.
Bye bye~
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