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"Dad, we are together, not the kind of good friends and brothers together, we are in serious love, not the kind of play to give up."

Xia CI Feng choked his face red. After finishing this sentence in one breath, Xia Nanbo and Sheng Yinzhou did not speak.

Ears seem to be able to hear their own breath, Xia Cifeng feel as if they are suffocating.

All of a sudden, the hand that he held tightly in his hand moved. Sheng Yinzhou quietly pulled out his fingertip a little, and then fastened his hand with his backhand.

On the opposite side of Xia Nanbo, the two children are silent, passing the palm temperature to each other in the place he can't see.

Xia Nanbo looked at the tense Xia CI Feng and the calm Sheng Yinzhou. He let go of his folded hands and once again picked up the small spoon in the coffee and stirred it in the coffee.

"Little words, don't be nervous." Xia Nanbo put down his spoon and took a sip of coffee. "You're a child. Since childhood, we haven't been bothered much. This is the first time that my teacher has called me to school. I really feel a little fresh. Although you look a little informal, and especially like the kind of students who muddle along in school, your mother and I all know that you are generally polite, and you are a child worthy of our pride. So, when I know you like boys, I feel relieved. I think, ah, you will finally rebel. "

Xia Cifeng clenched his teeth, lowered his head and did not speak. Sheng Yinzhou lowered his eyes to look at him and pinched his trembling fingertips under the table.

It's like a powerful silent comfort: don't panic, I'm here.

Xia Nanbo noticed the small movements of the two of them. His eyes under the glasses were slowly covered with warm colors. He was trying to make himself look less severe.

"But, as I said in your academic affairs office, you are not wrong, and I do not agree that this is a treatable mental illness. Children are good children, you are normal people. But to be honest, I didn't think you were serious

When Sheng Yinzhou is sure that Xia Cifeng has calmed down, he raises his head and looks at Xia Nanbo. He is not afraid of Xia Nanbo's eyes.

"Don't be nervous." Xia Nanbo raised his hand and motioned him not to speak, "I hope you will listen to me. I don't think you have a problem, and I don't think it's wrong. But to be honest, I still can't take it. It's not that I don't understand you, but from the perspective of my parents, I will consider your future. Who will accompany you in the end, no one can say clearly, the future you want to experience white eyes and setbacks, is also essential. This is what this society is like, and this is the world. "

"So, I just want to tell you two that you have grown up and need to take responsibility for your choices. It is your own business whether you will go on well in the future or split up halfway. We will not intervene. Similarly, we will support you, but before that, you need to give your parents a chance to accept the facts, OK? It's about your lives, and we, as the people who raised you, need time to accept that our children are different from most people. "