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Chapter 54 Objection

The vacation was not short, but Fang Shikun didn't stay for long, only stayed for three days, and went back because of the company's affairs, but during these three days, Cheng Qingqian took him to many places with local characteristics The L city of Cheng Qingqian's hometown is not rich, but it can be regarded as a very historic city. It can even be traced back to the time of the Yellow Emperor, leaving a lot of historical sites, but it is dilapidated. better.

There is an ancient city wall in L City, but with the changes of history, the location is already quite a distance away from L City. Cheng Qingqian likes it very much. When he was very young, he accidentally broke into that desolate and historically desolate area. In a solemn place, Cheng Qingqian often rides a bicycle there alone, sits on the city wall and watches the sunset.

Fang Shikun was very moved when he heard Cheng Qingqian's narration. Of course, this kind of heartbeat was not so much curiosity about ancient buildings as he wanted to see what kind of existence his little guy liked to stay in when he was a child. Father Cheng Borrowing two bicycles, Cheng Qingqian looked at Fang Shikun with a smile. Fang Shikun had already changed into casual clothes when he came to L City. He was wearing a hoodie and dark overalls. Handsome and youthful, he doesn't seem to be 30 years old, but more like a college student.

Seeing Fang Shikun's youthful vitality, Cheng Qingqian's eyes lit up, and he went back to the house and found a similar set of clothes to put on. The two of them were dressed like couples. When they were riding on the road, the breeze was light Whisk, very pleasant.

The two glanced at each other, both of them were still very moved. Fang Shikun looked at Cheng Qingqian's bright eyes, licked his lips, and said with a smile: "If you look at me like this again, I will be here in the grass beside the road I've done it for you."

Although he knew that Fang Shikun was talking about a joke, Cheng Qingqian couldn't help blushing, and hurriedly turned his attention to look in his direction, but he couldn't help thinking about some very sour pictures in his mind.

No way, it's too dirty, Cheng Qingqian shook his head quickly, exerted some force on his feet, and rode in front of Fang Shikun. Fang Shikun looked at the youthful back in front of him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the sun that was about to set above his head, The wind blowing in the wilderness, the quiet air away from the metropolis, and the lover who is by my side.

What could be better than this moment?

Fang Shikun thought, with one foot on the ground and the other on the pedal, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pointed it at Cheng Qingqian's back. Cheng Qingqian felt something was wrong when he was riding. Pointing the phone at himself, he smiled naturally after being dazed for a moment.

The boy's smile captured by the mobile phone is green and moving, Fang Shikun kicked his feet and caught up with the boy.

The ancient city wall stands high in the wild. Under the city wall, there is a river that is not wide and looks close to dry. Around the city wall, weeds are overgrown. The slightly yellowed grass protrudes very high, but the city wall is very clean. Cheng Qingqian Picking a place to sit, Fang Shikun sat down next to him, overlooking the undulating field and the pond that looks like a glass mirror from a distance, the setting sun falls on one end of the field, and the warm light shines On the water surface, a brilliant light and shadow are refracted. There are water birds passing over the water surface from time to time, causing ripples, and the wind gently blows through the treetops.

The two held hands, did not talk, quiet and beautiful, Cheng Qingqian had a bad temper for a while, and rode here on the first night after running away from home, and he could always find his part here. A sense of belonging in the heart.

Fang Shikun slightly turned his face to look at the quiet Cheng Qingqian. The sunset light shone on the boy's cheeks, covering a faint golden halo. The breeze blew through the broken hair on his forehead, and the boy closed his eyes. The long eyelashes were slightly curved, and Fang Shikun was moved by a lot of indescribable emotions. At a certain moment, he seemed to feel that a long time ago, maybe as far away as the last life, before the last life, he had known each other. This boy once loved this boy.

He moved closer, wanting to press a kiss on the boy's cheek, but the boy seemed to feel it, and when his kiss was about to fall, he turned his head slightly and touched his warm lips.

The two kissed each other quietly in the eye-catching wilderness.

When Fang Shikun left, he was very reluctant. Although he only came this time, he fell in love with this place, fell in love with sitting on the old city wall who did not know how many years old, holding his beloved boy in his arms, silently love each other.

"But this place will be developed soon. I don't know what it will look like in the future. It will probably be very lively."

When leaving, Cheng Qingqian suddenly felt sad.

Fang Shikun shook his hand: "I will always be there."

Cheng Qingqian didn't go with Fang Shikun, and he didn't come back during the summer vacation. Naturally, he prepared to spend time with his parents during the November holiday. Of course, Cheng Qingqian also had a plan of his own, which was to guide his parents step by step and let them know One's own sexual orientation and one's own sexual choices.

But Cheng Qingqian can never forget, when he intentionally or unintentionally talked about this matter with his parents, his parents' reaction.

Cheng Qingqian made up a classmate of his own, saying that he seemed to like a buddy in his dormitory.

Mother Cheng asked curiously: "Aren't they both men? How could he like his roommate?"

Cheng Qingqian was nervous, but still pretended to be casual: "It's very common in H City, and this kind of same-sex love is normal."

Dad Cheng, who was sitting beside him reading the newspaper, flicked the newspaper, and looked at Cheng Qingqian from under his glasses, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes: "If I have such a son, I'll kill him, why are I still alive?"

But Cheng's mother said nervously: "Then you should stay away from him, and be careful that he harass you and lead you into trouble."

Cheng Qingqian's heart sank several frames: "Mom, this kind of thing is normal. You can't look at people with colored glasses. It is scientifically proven that this is not a disease. As long as two people love each other, gender is not a problem."

"Then I don't care," Cheng's mother interrupted Cheng Qingqian, "I don't care about other people's sons, but Agan, you have to find a girlfriend. Mom is still waiting to have a grandson. What kind of good girl is there in college? , I’m going to chase after you, don’t be embarrassed, if you’re embarrassed, all the good girls have been chased away, by the way, a high school classmate of yours came to you during the summer vacation, mom thinks that little girl is nice, she’s a nice person, she’s also good-looking Well, it can be seen that I also have heart for you, son, you should start early!"

Cheng Qingqian: ...

Before going to bed at night, Fang Shikun sent a text message. Fang Shikun was keenly aware that his little guy was not in high spirits, but he didn't continue to ask. After talking with my parents, I said pessimistically: "What should I do, I feel that my parents are very repulsive to homosexuality."

Fang Shikun took a sip of coffee, rubbed his tired eyes, and replied, "Don't worry, baby, with me, sincerity is as good as gold and stone."

Cheng Qingqian: "Well, you should go to bed early."

Fang Shikun: "Okay, baby, sleep well, have a good dream, give me a kiss."

Cheng Qingqian: "Good night."