spring dream

Chapter 53

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Wen Qi woke up and opened his eyes, and touched the side with his hand. It was empty, and Xiao Er had already woken up.There was the sound of water in the bathroom, and Wen Qi took a look with his slippers on. Xiao Er was wearing only a black vest, and was wiping his face with a wet towel in front of the mirror. His lips were clean and clean, obviously he had just shaved.

Wen Qi stood behind him, stood on tiptoes, rested his chin on Xiaoer's shoulder, and laid his whole body lazily against him.There was a small head in the mirror, Xiao Er turned around with a smile, and wiped Wen Qi's face carelessly.

Liu Haizhi was stunned, and Wen Qi looked up at Xiao E eagerly: "Are you going back to the teahouse this afternoon?"

Hearing this tone, it was a bit depressing, because he didn't want to end the world of the two so quickly, Xiao Er smoothed his forehead hair, which was exactly the same as smoothing the fur of a ferret: "Go to see your parents."

Wen Qi hesitated to speak, then pursed his lips and said, "Mom and Dad...are getting angry, don't you want to wait another two days?"

"I can't wait." Xiao Er raised Wen Qi's arm, put it on his shoulder, carried him back to the bedroom, opened the closet to find the suit he wore for the coming-of-age ceremony, "You came here to meet me with such a big fanfare, If I can keep you at home overnight with peace of mind, what will Uncle Wen and Aunt Lan think of me?"

The thin fabric was filled with tight shoulders. It was the first time Wen Qi saw Xiao Er wearing a shirt. He was different from the handsome guy in the past. The person in front of him became mature, stable, handsome, and even a little bit Confused.

With the fastened buttons one by one, the faint bust line is looming under the half-open neckline. His eyes slipped into the placket wantonly and stuck to Xiao Er's collarbone. Wen Qi lowered his eyelashes and touched the ironing With a flat hem, he asked, "When did you buy this suit?"

"The senior year's coming-of-age ceremony, the school requires formal attire to attend." Xiao Er bowed his head to unbutton his wrists and rolled up his cuffs, without hearing the slight emotion in Wen Qi's tone.

Wen Qi looked up at Xiao Er's slightly protruding shoulders, and said regretfully, "I missed too many meaningful things in your life."

The hand buckling the belt stopped, and Xiao Er was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and smiled.With long legs and a narrow waist, he stretched out his sleeves and leaned over to Wen Qi's ear: "I'm not an 'adult' yet, it's just a formality, how can it be considered meaningful?"

The heat got into the ears, itching, Wen Qi didn't hide, and looked up with a pair of beautiful eyes: "I don't know what Master Xiao thinks is a 'meaningful thing', can you let me participate?"

The words were cryptic, but the meaning was clear. Xiao Er was defeated, the complexion under his eyes turned red, and he used the movement of wrapping his tie to cover up his manic heartbeat.

Xiao Er seldom looks like Zhou Zheng. He is mostly dressed in casual clothes on weekdays, with a lazy posture, like a rich young master of a landlord's family.Carrying tea and supplements, five or six things, large and small, within a few steps, they still took a taxi. After a while, the two arrived at the gate of the community where Wen Qi's house is located.

As the distance shortened, Xiao Er became more and more nervous. Walking into the old community, the bustling hustle and bustle of the street could no longer be heard, only the sound of the cold winter wind brushing against his ears.

The fluff on the hat wrapped around Wen Qi's face. He was shivering in the biting cold, and when he turned his head, he could still see a layer of glistening beads of sweat on Xiao Er's forehead. But he kept taking deep breaths as if he had run a marathon.

Standing in front of Wen's house again, Xiao Er was in a different mood than when he sent Wen Qi back at the beginning of the year. He still felt ashamed, but now he felt more cramped and anxious.The door was unlocked, as if they had expected them to come, Wen Qi gently pushed the door open, and in the gradually brightened field of vision, Uncle Wen and Aunt Lan were sitting on the sofa, watching the replay of the Spring Festival Gala on TV.

Hearing the movement, Uncle Wen didn't look at the door, but just picked up the remote control to turn off the TV and took off his reading glasses.

Xiao Er stepped into the gate of Wen's house, his calf seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move anymore. He was stuck next to the shoe cabinet and didn't know what to do next.Wen Qi had never seen Xiao E look so messy and dazed, and he wanted to laugh, but also felt a little distressed.

He took the things and put them on the side of the coffee table, moved a chair, put his back on the TV and put it in front of the sofa, motioning for Xiaoer to come and sit.When the real ass hit the chair, Xiao E felt relieved, the machete was already on his neck, and if he closed his eyes anyway, he would die if he died.

After a period of harrowing silence, Uncle Wen took out an A4 paper full of Gou Climbing characters, put it on the tea table, pointed his index finger and pushed it to Xiao Er's eyes: "What is written here?"

Just as Xiao Er was about to answer, the remaining rationality stopped him from opening his mouth. The black and white words were written the day before New Year's Day, while Wen Qi was taking a nap.On the whole page, list one, two, three, and four in detail, when and what medicine Wen Qi should take, how often to drink Chinese medicine, what are the taboos when eating, what do not like to eat, what he likes to do, how often should he go to the dental hospital for a check-up teeth……

"Xiao Er, do I need you to teach me how to be a parent?" Uncle Wen trembled, he could hear him restraining his anger, "What do my son like and how to take care of him, don't I know? "

Xiao Er frowned, rubbing his clasped thumbs back and forth, his back was covered with sweat, and the shirt inside had already been wet.The piece of paper in front of him turned into a kind of provocation, which made it even more obvious that he didn't respect Uncle Wen and Aunt Lan's status as parents, which aggravated his fault and selfishness in raising Wen Qi by his side.

Immediately afterwards, the second crime came, and Aunt Lan raised an angry voice: "Why, why don't you let us see our son? You don't know how we got here in the past six years? You come to the house again and again, every time Feeling our pain, how could you have the heart to make us wait so long?"

A series of words directly bent Xiao Er's straight back. He was already ashamed and guilty, but his willful and reckless behavior this year made him more guilty.

Wen Qi's hand was tightly clenched by Aunt Lan. He was the most contradictory person in the room. No matter how much he felt sorry for Xiao Er, he had no position to speak for him. Uncle Wen and Aunt Lan's questioning and condemnation, Xiao Er had to One person bears.

"I will always..." As soon as these three words came out of Aunt Lan's mouth, Xiao E panicked and didn't dare to listen anymore. His face was buried deeper and his head sank even lower. He was afraid of losing Wen Qi.

Uncle Wen comforted the agitated Aunt Lan, and said, "We will never forgive you for choosing to leave Wenqi behind and escape alone."

There was another silent silence, Xiao Er closed his eyes, and moved his Adam's apple with difficulty.

After a pause, Uncle Wen suddenly changed his tone when he spoke again, with a bit of vicissitudes and powerlessness: "Although in that situation, your choice...is not wrong."

The person on the seat suddenly held his breath.

"I hope you can understand us."

Xiao Er cried.He covered his face in confusion, quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, trembling, and repeated "I'm sorry".Uncle Wen and Aunt Lan's eyes were red, and no one dared to think about the despair when the incident happened, and the long torture and hardship of the past six years.

After ten minutes of silence, Uncle Wen calmed down and said in a different tone: "There are some things we must admit."

"If it weren't for your persistence, Wen Qi would not have returned to us safe and sound. You could have lived your own life without having to bear these burdens. I thought it was because of self-blame and repentance until Wen Qi confessed to us about your relation……"

Xiao E's heart tightened instantly. He raised his head and met Uncle Wen and Aunt Lan's eyes, but found that there was not much surprise or surprise in their eyes.

"No matter what we think of you, it is based on Wen Qi." Uncle Wen slowed down his speech, and the atmosphere in the room at this time was more like a harmonious and warm family. Blame you, still the same as when I was a child, respecting you, loving you, and willing to follow you, no matter how much we disagree, no matter how unwilling we are, we have no position to blame, because Wen Qi chose you."

"As long as Wen Qi is healthy and happy, we are willing to respect his choice. This is our only expectation for him as parents."

Wen Qi threw himself into Aunt Lan's arms, wiped her tears, and rubbed his eyes with his clothes.Uncle Wen patted his son's head dotingly, hugged his wife and children's shoulders, and smiled relievedly.

When Uncle Wen looked at Xiao E again, he found that he had already stood up from his seat, and bowed deeply to him and Aunt Lan.

The sky changed from indigo to orange red, the sun was setting, and the old community was quiet.The warm sunlight filled the way home, Xiao E and Wen Qi held hands, looking at the two long shadows on the ground, the two sides were speechless, but it was worth a thousand words.

Walking to the side of the road, Xiao Er was about to take a taxi, but Wen Qi refused, and demanded, "You can carry me back."

It's not that Xiao Er didn't want to, but because of the stretched suit, he casually said, "The clothes are too tight."

Wen Qi hummed: "Scumbag."

Xiao Er let out an "ah" voice: "Why, why is it scum..."

Wen Qi was confident and confident: "I just got my parents' approval, but you turned your face away and didn't listen to me. Did you say 'no' to me before? Have you ever refused my request?"

Xiao Er was speechless: "What you said...seems to make sense." He was eager to erase the stamp of "scumbag" that Wen Qi had stamped on him, and hurriedly pulled his trouser legs, bent over, and took practical actions Self-certification: "Come up."

After walking for two miles with his back on his back, there was a more spacious and bright road ahead, Xiao Er hugged Wen Qi's legs tightly: "From now on, I will go home to see my parents every week."

Wen Qi nodded, dozed off on his shoulder, and said in a daze, "Okay, boyfriend."

Xiao Er smiled and deliberately slowed down his pace.Walking to the next intersection, I thought for a second: "Should I treat Uncle Wen and Aunt Lan to dinner today?"

Wen Qi didn't answer him, probably fell asleep, and after a long time, he rubbed his forehead against Xiao Er's neck: "No hurry, we still have a lifetime."