"...Besides typos, Auntie, do you have any other ideas?"

He Xiaoyou typed four words: "Well written, the writing style deserves recognition."

Before Fang Liqing could be happy, she saw the next message she sent: "But you can't let your cousin see it. Too many people are paying attention, so Qingqing, you'd better delete it."

If you just view it as an ordinary love story, it seems to be not much different from "The Prince and the Princess have been hanging for three days" pushed by the WeChat applet. However, the description of the protagonist is exactly the same as her son. When He Xiaoyou reads it, he will feel that it is too strange.

It's so true that I can't help but doubt that what she wrote is true.

Fang Liqing was a little frustrated by her attitude.

"Auntie, don't you think this story is a bit touching?"

"Yeah." He Xiaoyou said concisely, "It's okay, but it may have an impact on your cousin." For example, Gao Gao didn't just see what she wrote, so she talked about her son so unscrupulously.

Is it gay?

"Oh, okay, I'll delete it."

"Auntie, aren't you curious, why should I write this kind of story?"

"Are you doing it to attract attention?"

"..."

In the beginning, it was really just to attract attention.

"This is a culture called LGBT, which is born with permission, and every individual is unique." She typed, "Auntie, if I say that I am also a member of this group, what will you think of me?

"

Whether Xue Youka can successfully come out as gay or not, she is more anxious than her cousin.

He Xiaoyou was a little confused, and then said: "What do you mean, you belong to this group and are gay?"

"Yes, don't tell others about this! No one else will know! I am a lesbian [crying]"

He Xiaoyou was a little anxious. Although she hadn't seen her for many years, she still liked her niece. Homosexuality was not a disease, it was innate and could not be changed. This was a fact she knew.

If I remember correctly, many people chased Fang Liqing when she was still in middle school, but my niece always studied hard and had a high vision.

It turned out to be because of this...

He Xiaoyou: "You should explain it clearly to your family about such a big matter."

Fang Liqing: "I don't dare! My parents will definitely not be able to accept it. They can't accept my sexual orientation. They will hate me and cut off relations with me! I really want to die!"

He Xiaoyou panicked again, fearing that his niece would not think about it and wanted to die, so he immediately began to comfort her: "This is not a serious matter, you have a younger brother, your parents will understand, you are their child, and every parent wants a child

Your life is happy. If you can feel happy like this, your parents will accept it."

"Do you really think so?"

"certainly."

He Xiaoyou enlightened her for a long time, repeatedly telling her not to overthink things, to take her time, it will get over, and she will understand. Fang Liqing asked her to promise to keep this matter secret and not tell her parents.

He Xiaoyou also agreed. He went back to look at the link and found that it had been deleted.

Fang Liqing took a screenshot of the chat history and showed it to Xue Youka: "Mimi, your mother said this."

In the first screenshot, Xue Youka's heart slowly sank, and soon after her cousin said she was a lesbian, the style of the picture changed.

He Xiaoyou became extremely understanding of the gay community.

Xue Youka looked at her remarks and felt in a daze that it was not difficult to come out, but he knew that it was just because his cousin was someone else's child and it had nothing to do with him, so He Xiaoyou comforted her like this.

He was a little frustrated again, and Fang Liqing said in a voice: "Sister, I can only help you here. At most, I will ask her for advice every now and then, and instill some LGBT knowledge into her."

"Why did you do this?" Xue Youka knew that her cousin was not a lesbian.

"Of course I'm trying to help you!" It's hard to say what she really thinks. It's a height that ordinary people can't reach in ten lifetimes. Now she's been caught by her cousin. If she wants to be a master, she can only hold on to Xue Youka's penis.

Driftwood.

Xue Youka still didn't know her reasons, so she actually sacrificed her reputation to help herself? Knowing that she might have an agenda, Xue Youka said thank you, and then said: "You can't go too far, my mother will get suspicious.

."

"I know, I know, the days are long. Cousin, are you and Turb okay? Does his family know about your affairs?"

Xue Youka Zhisuo simply said "Yeah" and didn't say much else.

His cousin is not trustworthy in his heart.

After the grandparents left, when they were talking to Cheng Yu on the phone, Xue Youka also told him about this matter.

"Your cousin wants money, right?" Cheng Yu revealed it at a glance, "But if I can really help you, it doesn't matter if I just give her money."

"She can't help me or anything, so you can't give her money." No matter how you kidnap He Xiaoyou morally, the niece and your biological son who you haven't seen for many years are still different after all.

Cheng Yu said he wouldn't go: "Then why not give your mother money? If you say you give her 100 million, will she agree?"

Xue Youka sat on the bay window of the small room and said into the phone: "This is not allowed." He Xiaoyou just wanted to live a practical life. Although 100 million was very impressive, he might not be able to buy her off, but instead

You might faint from shock.

Cheng Yu really has this plan. If Mimi's mother doesn't approve of it and doesn't recognize him, just give her money to get a second marriage and live a good life. Anyway, you can save so much in a year.

Cheng Yu asked him: "Mimi, if your mother can't buy it off, will you still be with me?"

His voice paused: "Yes."

"...Remember what you said, if you violate your oath, you will be dead."

"Well, it breaks the oath and the sky strikes like lightning."

"Don't let it be struck by lightning." Cheng Yu said reluctantly, "This is too heavy."

Xue Youka smiled: "Then how do you want me to die?"

Cheng Yu gritted his molars and said, "...Fuck me to death...do you hear me clearly?"

Xue Youka: "..."

"Cheng Yu..." he shouted.

"Huh?" Cheng Yu thought he had to curse, or say something gentle to hear clearly, but he didn't expect that the voice over there was gentler than he expected, saying: "I love you."

Cheng Yu's entire brain nerve center shut down. He sat on the sofa and stood up again. He wanted to open the balcony door and jump off to calm down. It seemed that his eyes were filled with tears. This kind of straightforward confession was touching enough.

, the heart was beating like crazy, filled with joy. This kind of joy would be found in anything you do with him, but at this moment it was extremely intense.

Cheng Yu even had the illusion that he would really die of a heart attack. He didn't say anything for a long time. The first thing he said was: "Tell me what you said again."

Xue Youka seemed helpless: "Can you not be so fierce?"

"...I'm sorry, ah, I'm sorry," he said two sorry sentences in succession, "My brain is numb, I'm sick, why did you suddenly, suddenly confess, fuck, I...I, I too

Love you."

This emotion is quite complex and cannot be described. I just want to see him right now, hold him, kiss him and fuck him.

Cheng Yu couldn't control himself anymore. How could there be someone so pleasing to him in this world?

The two of them talked on the phone for two hours. Cheng Yu was already sitting in the car going to the airport. He didn't think of anything else but to spend three hours flying over to see him and then come back, otherwise he would be suffocated tonight.

But Xue Youka talked on the phone for so long that He Xiaoyou came back and eavesdropped but didn't hear anything because his voice was too quiet. But her intuition was wrong and she asked him: "Who are you talking to on the phone?"

"Classmate." He replied calmly.

"Which classmate? Your classmate who can play basketball?"

"Who can play basketball?" Xue Youka knows many people who love to play basketball.

"The very handsome guy who came to our house, what's his name...Cheng Yu? He's a giant baby, and he wants you to stay with him when he sleeps in a hotel..." As soon as He Xiaoyou said it, he thought about it and felt something was wrong.

"Cheng Yu doesn't play basketball." Xue Youka remembered her cousin's Zhihu answer and made up the story that the heir to a wealthy family loves to play basketball. Fortunately, she didn't write about playing drums.

He Xiaoyou: "He is so tall and doesn't he play basketball?"

"Being tall has nothing to do with playing basketball, and he has congenital heart disease and cannot play basketball."

He Xiaoyou said "Ah" with a surprised expression: "Poor child..."

"If he knew you said he was a giant baby, he would get sick and show you."

"Then Mom won't tell me, and don't tell your classmates either."

At six o'clock in the afternoon, we had duck intestine hot pot with Dr. Hu and his daughter. The relationship between Dr. Hu and He Xiaoyou is no longer a secret. They sit next to each other while eating hot pot and even serve each other dishes.

Hu Yue was admitted to Y University in the college entrance examination last year. He asked Xue Youka about life in Oxford and said that he visited T University and regretted not studying hard. The atmosphere of T University was great. Compared with his own school, it was like a combination of urban and rural areas.

Even a scumbag student can't even straighten his back when entering.

Dr. Hu educated: "There are still four years of college in which you can continue to work hard."

"No matter how hard I try, I can't compare to him, right?" Hu Yue said, "I might as well find a boyfriend like him."

Dr. Hu immediately said no!

He Xiaoyou looked at his son, and then at Hu Yue, who was the same age as his son.

Hu Yue: "I'm kidding, we are brothers and sisters if you get married, and we are brothers and sisters if you don't get married." Hu Yue accepted He Xiaoyou well, "I mean, based on the standard of brother, you must be at least as good as him, right?
To be continued...