Dangerous relationship with brother next door

In a word, Song Xia's tone seemed a little unfriendly: "I don't need you to worry about my affairs."

Sitting at the desk, Lu Wei was thinking, who is "that person" calling from the mobile phone?

The answer is about to be revealed.Song Xia returned to Lu Wei's side, looked at the brown-haired boy who was thinking about solving the problem, and suddenly said, "Can you chat with me for a while?"

Lu Wei raised his head, a little puzzled.

Our protagonist Gong has entered the wrong number again?Is this atmosphere for a heart-to-heart talk?

Lu Wei didn't dare to answer, and nodded hesitantly.

Unexpectedly, Song Xia Miao changed back to the iceberg mode: "Forget it, it's fine."

Lu Wei's face was full of question marks, as if he was in the middle of speaking, and just as he whetted his appetite, he died down again.

But since Song Xia didn't intend to say it, and he didn't know Song Xia well enough that someone would have to cut his heart open in front of him, so let's just say it if he doesn't say it.

Lu Wei let out an oh, and continued to do the questions on the ground again.

The sound of knuckles tapping on the table sounded again: "Sit up straight and pay attention to your posture!"

Lu Wei sighed inwardly, and sat up obediently.

Song Xia's phone had one message after another, and he didn't want to read it anymore.

At least he looked at the brown-haired boy who was thinking hard in front of him, everything didn't seem so important anymore.

"Talk to mom when I get home." A new message popped up on the phone, "I'm already on my way back."

The author says:

The choice of major here is written by myself, don’t take the seat according to the number hahaha——

Chapter 7

——There is nothing wrong with liking men——

It wasn't until the hour hand pointed to four o'clock in the afternoon that Song Xia got up to go home.

It has been a long time since Lu Wei has experienced a whole day of studying like this. Although he is still not used to it, the sense of accomplishment after the end makes him feel that he has gained a lot.

However, he forgot that it was Song Xia who abandoned the summer vacation that he should have enjoyed and spent this fulfilling day with him here.

At four o'clock, after reviewing the last knowledge point, Song Xia didn't even have the intention to stay, and left almost instantly.

Seeing his figure disappear outside the gate, Lu Wei felt a little bit of regret.

Why did you go back in such a hurry, and didn't say goodbye.Lu Wei thought in his heart, he withdrew his resentment, and went to sort out the review materials Song Xia left him without thinking too much.

When Song Xia returned home, his mother was already sitting in front of the sofa waiting for him.

In my impression, my mother seldom had such a worried expression. Even if she divorced her father, Song Xia had never seen her mother with such an expression.

He walked to the refrigerator, opened the door, and finally bypassed the soda and reached for the beer.

The pull tab was opened, and Song Xia sat on the sofa opposite his mother, his Adam's apple rolling, until the cold liquid ran across his throat, his brain was awake for a moment.

"Is what you wrote on your hard drive real?" Song Xia's mother finally asked.

His mother's name is Han Jinyi, she has never been a beauty over the years, and she can still see the beauty of that year from her face.

When I went out in the morning, my mother was anxious to find a storage USB flash drive and take it to the hospital to copy some data.

Song Xia casually handed over the hard drive left in the drawer, but he forgot that there were some diaries of his own mood in it.

It was typed word by word by my confused, frustrated, and depressed self in middle and high school.

There is no shortage of descriptions of her own sexuality. After experiencing struggles, Song Xia finally accepted her current self.

Those words carried the wind-like past, and were exposed to the sun again unexpectedly.

I originally planned to confess to my mother later, although it was passive, it is better to make it clear now.

After all, I am already an adult. Although my birthday has just passed, it is time to be responsible for everything.

Song Xia nodded, although her throat was tight, she still said in a calm tone: "As you can see, I have always only liked men since I was a child."

Although it was the expected result, his mother's voice still trembled slightly: "Is it because of my divorce from your father that you..."

"Mom, you are a medical student. You should know that these are all born and cannot be changed the day after tomorrow. It has nothing to do with anyone." Song Xia said.

After a long time, Mother Song sighed, took out a pack of cigarettes from her bag, and skillfully pulled out one, the lighter flame flashed by, and light smoke curled up between her slender and white fingers.

"Smoking is harmful to your health." Song Xia wrinkled his nose, "Didn't you quit already?"

Mother Song laughed and said, "I will indulge once in a while, the last one."

She saw Song Xia fiddled with her phone with her head down, and she knew that this conversation was coming to an end.

"I don't mind whether you like boys or girls, I just think that if you choose a path that is not in line with the values ​​of the world, I'm afraid you will be unhappy in the future."

Song Xia raised her head, still with a meaningless expression on her face, shrugged and said, "Thank you mom for understanding. I don't think life is going to be happy soon, it has nothing to do with whether I like the same sex or the opposite sex."

The cigarette held by the mother shook slightly, and she extinguished the remaining half, but still maintained the smiling expression just now: "I know that my marriage with your father is not happy. But of course I hope you can Find someone you really like and experience the true joy of love."

"Well, I got it." Song Xia said, "But you still don't want that person to call me again in the future."

When Mother Song saw the words in Song Xia's diary in the hospital, she was really shocked.

As for Song Xia, she always had a debt in her heart. She originally wanted Song Wenchen, who is a father, to have a good chat with Song Xia. After all, the role of a father is always an indispensable necessity in the growth of her son.

She didn't know what Song Wenchen said to Song Xia. For so many years, although she tried her best to give the father and son space, the relationship between the two still did not ease in the slightest.

Song Xia's mother didn't want to mention the grievances of those years anymore.She still doesn't have much contact with Song Wenchen, but there will inevitably be some contact on the issue of raising her son.

"Okay, I'll pay attention later." Song Xia's mother had already stood up, and he took out the car keys from his bag, and was about to leave again.

"There are still some things in the hospital that have not been dealt with, so I will go to work first."

"Well, be careful on the road." Song Xia said.

"Aren't you going to see me off today?" the mother teased.

Song Xia's mother's hospital is not far from the apartment where she lives. On weekdays, Song Xia sometimes walks to see her mother for a while.

That night when he met Lu Wei who was drinking, it was on the way back from the hospital.

The mother who graduated from the medical university is the chief surgeon of this hospital with deep qualifications. She often has to stay up late for surgery, so she is often not at home at night.

"Are you coming back tonight?" Song Xia continued to ask without answering.

"There's another operation, don't wait for me." When going out, the mother turned around, with a hint of gossip, jokingly said to Song Xia: "But having said that, do you have any boys you like now? "

It was originally a joke, but Song Xia thought about it seriously, and then said, "No."

"Really?" the mother said, "but if you fall in love with a boy someday, remember to take it home and show it to me. Since it is the one you like, I will definitely like it too."

Song Xia hummed, which was regarded as an answer.

When the elevator came, his mother waved to him and left.

Song Xia glanced at the phone, and there were several messages, which were sent by his friend, Su Nian.

After reading the news, he also took a special look at the chat dialog box with Lu Wei, but there was still nothing.

Putting away the phone, Song Xia turned around and went into the cloakroom, where she picked out a black shirt and put it on.

On the table was a bottle of newly bought perfume - ebony agarwood, which smelled the same on Lu Wei that night.

He sprayed a few times indiscriminately, turned around and came to the sink, propped his hands on the countertop, and stared blankly at himself in the mirror.

Black hair and long eyelashes, except for a face that is too fair, he doesn't see anything special.

Song Xia washed his face, the question his mother asked him just now was still lingering in his mind.

"Any boys you like?"

Kiss after drinking, body contact without resistance, body instinctive reaction, irresistible desire to get closer...

It's just that he can't tell whether he likes this type of boy or just this person.

The current Lu Wei seems to be a little different from the one he knew before.

Ms. Ye finally went home before dinner in the afternoon.

Ms. Ye, who had been shopping with her sisters for a day, was in a good mood. After opening the door, she hummed a little song and entered the door with big bags and small bags.

Lu Wei, who was studying in the bedroom, heard her mother's enthusiastic call: "Wei Wei, hurry up and help me, ouch, this is so heavy."

Lu Wei opened the door and came out. He saw Ms. Ye holding a heavy box of health care products, and said to him overjoyed: "Come and see the oral liquid that my mother bought for you. You have been studying for a day, so hurry up and make up for it." repair."

Lu Weixin said that this is too exaggerated, his brain is more than enough to deal with these studies.

However, he was really touched in his heart, and quickly took the box from Ms. Ye obediently and obediently, and did not forget to compliment Ms. Ye.

"Mom, is this the new dress you bought today? It's so beautiful."

"Yes, yes." Ms. Ye