Unchangeable

In Mi Beiming's impression, there were two major incidents in their family.

The first time was when he had a stomachache in the music class in the fifth grade of elementary school. His trouser pockets were stretched so that the whole class held their noses and hated and laughed at him. He even scared the timid girls to tears. Failed to maintain the collapsing classroom discipline.

The little Xiaomi Beiming went home crying and complained about transferring to another school, forcing her to go on a hunger strike.

Lin Zhen let his sweetheart do everything, hugged his son and comforted him nicely.But Mi Zhongchen, who is a father, thinks that the little boy is making a fuss out of a molehill, and his ideas are too righteous, even daring to threaten Lao Tzu!

If Mi Zhongchen didn't agree, he would go on a hunger strike, and starve to death.

Mi Beiming was crying so hard that she stopped going to school. She hid in the corner of the floor-to-ceiling curtains, thinking about how to put the rhetoric of "running away from home" into action—not only could she not go to school, but her family would also stay away. I can't go down!

Xiao Beiming was very sad, clutching his hungry stomach and leaning against the window to sleep in a daze, his swollen eyeballs were still full of tears, but he couldn't wake up from a thunderstorm.

So he couldn't hear Lin Zhen crying in the middle of the night, and he questioned Mi Zhongchen: "My son can't be found! Are you happy now?!"

The police car was dispatched, and the red and blue lights flashed in the Tanlin villa area.

Mi Zhongchen turned around in a hurry, saying either "little bastard" or "bad bastard", Lin Zhen sneered: "Then what are you? You have to be a beast to give birth to a little beast."

In the end, when a policeman stood outside the villa and yawned skyward, the light of the flashlight shone on the floor-to-ceiling windows, allowing him to see the curled up figure of Xiao Beiming.

The child was found without any risk, and the father not only lost his self-examination, but also picked up a stick and beat Mi Beiming again.Lin Zhen couldn't stop him, he was so angry that he shouted out "bring your son to divorce you", and then severely restrained Mi Zhongchen.

The second time was when Mi Beiming was in junior high school, and Lin Zhen was pregnant again.

He is looking forward to having a lovely sister.Because if it is a younger brother, he will be close to each other and will grow up under Mi Zhongchen's stick education method of raising a poor son, which will probably leave an indelible childhood shadow.

It's a pity that when Lin Zhen was singing Allegro in Quyuan, he suddenly suffered from abdominal pain, and the unborn baby left sadly.

Mi Beiming was sad for a long time. Mi Zhongchen accompanied Lin Zhen to go overseas to relax and come back. Mi Beiming has not recovered from the loss.He bought a lot of cute dolls, just waiting to make his sister happy, but in the end they became his bedside sleeping dolls.

Macaron broke through the rain curtain and ran back to the sandalwood forest quickly.

In fact, Mi Beiming had almost guessed what was going on.An intern with no work experience at all, a good-for-nothing who has no interest in business, and a playboy who is not willing to deal with interpersonal relationships at all, what can he do for his father?

His family was wealthy for half his life, but once he fell into poverty, this kind of "big event" is not a big event for him at all.

Mi Beiming couldn't help laughing and sighing, with a mocking look in his eyes.

The door of the villa was open, Lin Zhen stood at the door and waited for Mi Beiming to get off the car.

She was dressed very beautifully and formally today. In such a cold and windy day, her legs under the cheongsam were still bare, frozen into a cold white color.

"Mom." Mi Beiming came striding forward, frowning, but before he could speak again, Lin Zhen embraced him with open arms.

"Mingming, listen to me, no matter how angry you are with your father, don't quarrel with him, okay?" Lin Zhen was almost begging, "This is a last resort—"

"Whose family will marry?" Mi Beiming asked directly, and gently broke away from Lin Zhen's embrace, and asked, "Is this the case?"

Lin Zhen was speechless, the snow-white fur in his arms was about to slip to the ground, Mi Beiming held it up with his hand, and put it back into Lin Zhen's arms.

"I don't quarrel with my dad, don't worry."

"Really?" Lin Zhen was still worried, and tried to comfort Xiaomi with a soft tone, "She is a good girl, and she said she wanted to get to know you before, but you let her dove, remember?"

Mi Beiming smiled: "I remember."

He was imprisoned in Xingzhui Tianye and was so ravaged that he couldn't even get out of bed, of course he remembered.

Mi Zhongchen came down from the second floor, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a serious expression on his face, as if he was not going to ask for help, but to attend a solemn funeral.

He looked at Mi Beiming up and down, hating that iron could not become steel: "Someone else's son, 24, can support half of the company, how about you!"

Then you go to be someone else's father.

Then don't rush to catch me and use me.

These two sentences flashed through Mi Beiming's mind, and he replied in his heart: "Me? I was sad because of a man. I even heard that the company was about to collapse from Miao Er. How capable can I be?" .”

Silence spread between father and son, Lin Zhen looked at them nervously.

With a blank expression, Mi Beiming turned around and got back into the macaron, lowered the car window and said, "Let's go. I'll follow you."

The agreed place was the Berwyn Hotel.

On the way, Mi Beiming called Miao Baiyue and asked him where he was. If he was quick, he would probably be looking for him in half an hour.

Miao Baiyue sniffed out something strange, and asked in a low voice: "What exactly is your father looking for you for? I heard that my uncle borrowed a lot of loans and couldn't hold on anymore. Could it be that he used you to pay off the debt?"

"It's about the same. He said that someone else's son can support half of the company at 24, but I can ruin his entire company at 24."

Mi Beiming blinked hard, her eyes were too dry, and there was nothing comfortable when she had a fever.

"What do you mean?" Miao Baiyue was surprised, "You don't intend to help your father?"

"not going to."

The three words light and fluffy were decisive, Miao Baiyue stuttered and didn't know how to answer the words.

Bowen was about to arrive, Mi Beiming let out a long breath and said, "Miao'er, I really want to spend the night at your house tonight."

"Come on, come on, my home is yours!" Miao Baiyue was a little irritable and panicked, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"" and sighed, " that's all right, I'm at work. I'll send you the coordinates later, You come to me."

"it is good."

"Call me if you need anything, and I'll rush to rescue you right away!"

Mi Beiming smiled and said, "Okay."

Bowen Hotel is luxuriously decorated, take the elevator to the reception box on the seventh floor, and meet another family who can save Mi's enterprise from fire and water.

The parents greeted each other politely, Mi Beiming didn't move, and only made eye contact with the girl for a few seconds, but couldn't find the result from memory, it should be the first time they met.

When the dishes are served, cut to the chase before using chopsticks.

The father of the other party first missed the past of several times of cooperation with Mi Zhongchen, and then explained the reason why he was willing to help Mi's tide over the difficulties-the daughter likes your Xiaomi, and it is really hard to persuade, and the marriage is hard to stop.Finally, they put forward a post-marriage request that 51% of the shares of Mi's enterprise belong to them.

Mi Beiming was completely confused: "Excuse me, what do you like about me? Do we know each other?"

The girl was a little shy: "You are the best-looking Beta I have ever seen."

"...when did we meet?"

"When you attended the wedding banquet at the beginning of the year, you wore a wine red suit."

Mi Beiming pressed the tip of her tongue against her upper teeth, forcing herself not to make unnecessary expressions.

He really has nothing to say.

The round table rotated automatically and slowly, and the dishes on the table were steaming, and each dish was cooked delicately.

The parents became polite again, and Lin Zhen touched Mi Beiming lightly with his foot under the table, reminding him to be polite and what he looks like with his hands in his pockets.

Kemi Beiming had no intention of being polite at all.

While talking in his heart, he took out a small round hard piece from his pocket, and looked down, it turned out to be a black button.

The words were suddenly interrupted, Mi Beiming held the button in a daze, and slowly recalled the time when he teased Liang Xu maliciously in the car. Go to the lower abdomen, open your mouth to breathe there, and lick through the pants, making saliva everywhere.

Of course, there was no good fruit to eat, and he was cleaned up at the porch.And this shirt button was accidentally grabbed by him at that time.

The eye sockets became hot again.

Mi Beiming also felt baffled, why the emotions would suddenly flood, like a tidal wave.

He stood up, brain seething, and said, "I have a fever, I'm running a fever."

That's not how the wording started at all, but what the hell.

"But every word I said next was not because my brain was burned out or something went wrong. I was sober."

"Obviously!"

"Mi Beiming!"

Lin Zhen and Mi Zhongchen called him at the same time, one was full of nervousness and pleading, the other was furious, and once again scolded in a deep voice: "What do you want to say!"

"I want to say that even if there is no crisis this time, when you hand over the career that you have worked so hard for most of your life to my hands, I will still finish it. It's just a matter of whether it's earlier or later. , and eventually your Mie enterprise will be finished."

Mi Beiming felt that she was extremely calm, and her speaking speed was just right: "You can arrange the rest of my life regardless of whether I want it or not, and now I can refuse this deal regardless of whether you agree or not. I have never had any dedication, even It's the same for my parents, why should I risk so much?"

Mi Zhongchen was panting with anger, and cursed: "You bastard."

Mi Beiming looked away and looked at the girl opposite. If he didn't resist, would this be his future wife?

He couldn't imagine it, he said: "And most importantly, I don't like women, I'm gay, I have been."

The girl dropped her chopsticks in shock, opened her mouth into a round shape, and was frightened and screamed when Mi Zhongchen slapped the table hard in a panic.

There is nothing more to eat about this meal.

Mi Beiming picked up the water glass and drank several swigs. He was dying of thirst and burned all over his body.

After drinking, before he put down the cup, he was slapped by Mi Zhongchen, and his ears could not hear immediately, and his eyes were dizzy.

Mi Beiming fell down on the dining table, was completely messed up, and was in a state of embarrassment. It took several seconds to regain his vision and hearing, and heard that Mi Zhongchen wanted to sever the father-son relationship with him.

It does not make sense.Although there was a sentence that he said deliberately at the time, it was right - old men have too many things to do.

The family of three on the opposite side hid by the wall and watched the excitement tremblingly, but no one made a sound to stop it.

Mi Bei said clearly, ha, if it were me, I would still take pictures and post them on Moments.

He stood up straight with the smell of blood in his mouth, ignored Mi Zhongchen, and walked up to Lin Zhen who had been crying silently.

"Mom," Mi Beiming put his arms around Lin Zhen's shoulders regardless of how dirty he was, "In the future, you and my dad will go to the nursing home to enjoy retirement, and you can sing allegro to him, and scold him well Bad temper."

Lin Zhen seemed to have finally come to his senses, and immediately raised his arms and grabbed Mi Beiming tightly: "Mingming, Mingming, you—"

"Get out of here!" Mi Zhongchen grabbed Mi Beiming's hood, strangling him to cough uncontrollably, he stumbled back a few steps, bumped into the box door, and almost fell to the ground.

It's about to roll, and the consciousness is not very clear.

In the past, when I was sick and had a fever, I was ordered to sleep under the covers and not allowed to go anywhere.Eat and drink for offerings, coax with nice words, don't get emotionally excited, rest, don't even have to make love, at most kiss.

Mi Beiming covered her mouth and coughed, the blood foam in her mouth splashed on the white gauze, which looked scary.

He turned the doorknob, and walked in the corridor with oil stains and soup all over his body, attracting a lot of glances, and was chased by the waiter to ask if he needed help.

"Yes." Mi Beiming said, "I want to take the elevator and go to the garage to pick up the car."

The waiter accompanied him all the way to the underground parking lot, watching the poor-looking guest drive away in his car.

Mi Beiming took out his mobile phone and set up the navigation according to the location given by Miao Baiyue. Fortunately, it was not too far, and he could get there in about ten minutes.

It was already dark, and the time showed 18:20.

Mi Beiming thought with his increasingly drowsy brain. Did he already get off work at 18:20? Should he call Miao Baiyue to confirm?

Panting hot breath, Mi Beiming woke up the voice to make a call, and the smart female voice immediately rang: "Please tell me the name of the contact person."

The neon lights in the field of vision flickered, and ghosts overlapped.

Mi Beiming swayed uncontrollably, and a long ringing began to appear in her ears.

His lips moved slightly: "Liang Xu, Liang Xu."

The intelligent female voice began to read out the eleven digits: "Connecting."

Mi Beiming was still muttering: "Liang Xu."

The top-heavy feeling of weightlessness became more and more obvious, Mi Beiming fell towards the steering wheel, Macaron made a bend, and crashed into the green belt on the side of the road.

The lights flickered and went off again.

A "beep" was heard in the quiet carriage, and then Liang Xu's voice came: "Hello, Xiaomi?"

The author says:

Thanks for reading!

Brave Xiaomi, successfully came out!

PS: Male ABO has three genders, and female ABO has three genders. There are six genders in total. The public heterosexual pairings are male A female O, male B female B, female A male O, and other pairs are a minority. Among them, homosexuality refers to the basic genders male and female. Women in men's love and women's love, followed by AA, OO. (The above is my understanding, and as the setting in the text