Zhuang Yan changed his WeChat avatar.
The new avatar is a blue whale jumping out of the water. Click it to open it up and see it. The blue whale is alive and well, and even the splashing water is amazing.
Zhuang Yan, who has a new avatar, is very active in the group, not only has the number of bubbling increased greatly, but other people no longer like him when chatting with him.
Just a few words, I like to ask others how his new avatar is, whether it looks good or not, whether it is suitable or not.
Not only in group chats, but also in private chats.
Everyone thinks he's been sick again recently.
Friend A: What happened to Zhuang Yan recently? Changed your mind with a new avatar
Friend B: He finally condescended to talk to me privately, but he came to show off his new avatar.
Friend C: I've seen people who show money, children, and love. It's the first time I've seen a show head.
Friend D: But to be honest, his new avatar looks pretty good.
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Qi Rui, as his petite, bore the brunt of his harassment.
Zhuang Yan: In
Zhuang Yan: Are you there
Zhuang Yan: Squeak if you don't die.
Qi Rui:
Qi Rui: Just finished the meeting, what happened
Zhuang Yan: Brother, how about my new avatar
Qi Rui: Good. Where did you steal the picture from
Zhuang Yan: Fuck you, someone gave it to me!
Qi Rui: What
Zhuang Yan: Someone painted it for me! unique! You can't find it anywhere on the Internet!
Qi Rui: … You came to me just to say this
Zhuang Yan: People like you who don't draw avatars don't understand my mood.
Qi Rui: ? ?
Qi Rui: Don't say it's an avatar, I'll throw the money down, and some people are willing to paint it for me.
Zhuang Yan: Vulgar.
Zhuang Yan: There are some things that you can't buy with money.
Qi Rui: …
Qi Rui: I think that I haven't blocked you yet, which shows that I take the friendship we grew up together very seriously.
Qi Rui must be jealous of him.
Zhuang Yan snorted, stopped harassing Qi Rui, turned his head to open another friend's private chat, and continued his avatar show.
After a while, Zhuang Yan became troubled again.
Xie Ning gave him this blue whale, what kind of gift does he want to give Xie Ning in return
Those two bottles of red wine
Aunt Chen's grandson is about to be discharged from the hospital, and Zhuang Yan has no excuse to go to Xie Ning's house to eat and drink.
He had been letting Xie Ning cook all the time, and he felt bad about it.
He hadn't personally washed Xie Ning's hands and made soup. He wanted to invite him to dinner at home on weekends, and send out the two bottles of red wine by the way.
Shane refused.
Xie Ning will go back to the compound on the weekend to see Mr. Xie.
The compound is the place where Mr. Xie's generation old-ages. Several houses are surrounded by retired bigwigs. The environment is quiet. There are guards on both sides of the road, and security guards are on duty at each door.
The snow started to fall incessantly last night, and a thick layer of snow accumulated on the ground, leaving two footprints on it, which attracted many children to step on the snow.
Xie Ning asked Wu Shu to pick him up. As soon as he got to the door, another car stopped.
A couple got in and out of the car. They were well maintained and looked like they were only in their early 40s.
Seeing Xie Ning, the woman's eyes lit up and greeted her: "Ning Ning, you just arrived."
Xie Ning glanced at the big bag she was carrying: "Mom." He nodded to the man next to him, "Dad."
Xie Jing was more stable than Xia Wan, but when he saw his son, he couldn't hold back the smile on his face. He forced himself to say with a straight face, "We should have come to pick you up if we knew earlier, why bother Xiao Wu to make this trip."
Wu Shu said quickly: "No trouble, no trouble, the old man specially urged me to pick up the young master. If I don't make this trip, I should be scolded when I come back."
Xia Wan wanted to pull Xie Ning's hand, and looking at Xie Ning's indifferent expression, he began to hesitate again: "Ning Ning..."
Xie Ning responded.
Xia Wan immediately became happy: "You've lost weight again. I just said that you won't be able to take care of yourself when you're outside. I'll cook some soup for you when I get home."
Xie Ning said calmly, "No, I live pretty well outside."
Xia Wan didn't know what to say, so he stood aside and rubbed his hands involuntarily.
Xie Jing came out to smooth things out: "What does it look like to speak at the door? Dad is probably waiting in a hurry. It's snowing outside, so let's go first."
Xie Ning didn't say anything, and followed Xie Jing and Xia Wan into the door.
Today is a family banquet. There are no outsiders. Uncle Xie Zun's family came early. When Xie Ning and the others arrived, the housekeeper Zhong Shu told the kitchen to start serving dishes.
The old man Xie was in the main seat, and he just pulled Xie Ning to the position on his right. In order not to favor one over the other, he arranged another grandson, Xie An, to the left.
It is also common sense for the old man to want his grandson Chenghuan to be at his knees.
The Xie family has a rule that they don't talk about business at the dinner table, so this meeting is all about trivial life.
The elders are most concerned about the marriage of their children and grandchildren. During the festivals, if you don't rush to get married, it seems that you will be sorry for this wonderful time.
Fortunately, Xie Ning was young, and there was his cousin Xie An on top of him.
"An An." Mr. Xie patted Xie An's hand, making him get goosebumps all over, "Do you have a girlfriend?"
Xie An bite the bullet and said, "I'm not in a hurry."
Mr. Xie frowned: "how can you not be in a hurry, you are not too young, even if you are not in a hurry to get married, you should find a girlfriend and make a decision first. My grandmother and I are privately set for life in college, and she will marry after graduation. Me, it's a pity that she left early, and she didn't see Ning Ning's birth."
Mentioning Xie Ning's grandmother, Mr. Xie felt sad, Xie Zun and Xie Jing hurriedly comforted him: "Dad..."
Father Xie waved his hand: "Don't talk about it, I hope to see the day when you and Ningning get married and have children."
Xie's family is upright, open-minded, and does not regard the other half of his descendants as the object of marriage. Both sons are in free love. After the same-sex marriage was legal, Mr. Xie also accepted Xie Ning's sexual orientation that was different from ordinary people.
"Oh yes, I'm confused. Ning Ning likes men. I'm afraid that the heavy responsibility of having a child will be placed on the shoulders of your cousin."
Xia Wan's expression stiffened for a moment, as if he was very unwilling to bring up this topic.
Mr. Xie squinted his eyes: "Ning Ning, I remember having a boyfriend named Xu... Xu or something?" He turned to look at Uncle Zhong.
Uncle Zhong responded and said, "Xu Qing."
"Yes, Xu Qing." Mr. Xie nodded, "Is that kid from the Xu family?"
Xie Ning lowered his eyes: "We have already divided."
"Divided?" Everyone in the room looked over.
Shane nodded.
Mr. Xie was stunned for a moment, and then said, "It's split... Let's split it up. I heard that the kid from the Xu family also likes to play tricks outside, so he doesn't look like you are the same."
Xia Wan followed up: "It's good, it's good, it's time for you to split up."
A smile appeared on her face.
Xie An was afraid that Father Xie would urge him to marry him again, so he grabbed Xie Ning and asked curiously, "How did you divide it?"
Xie Ning didn't want to say more, and said vaguely: "If it's not suitable, we will split it up."
Xia Wan nodded in agreement: "It's a good deal. If you want me to say that you shouldn't be together in the first place. Just in time, Mom will introduce a few girls to you in two days, all of them..."
Father Xie was just urging marriage, and Xia Wan even arranged a blind date.
"Mom." Xie Ning interrupted him and said coldly, "I like men."
Xia Wan's face turned cold: "What good results can a man and a man have? If nothing else, you can't even have a child. You are just confused for a while."
Xie Ning has an easy-going temper, and if it is someone else, he will just smile and not argue with others.
He has always been terribly stubborn when it comes to sexuality alone.
Xie Ning smiled sarcastically: "It's innate and can't be changed. No matter what you say, I still like men."
Xia Wan became anxious: "Why don't you just refuse to listen to me!"
"Xia Wan!" Xie Jing shouted loudly, and Xia Wan remembered that they were having a banquet at home and couldn't make trouble in front of Mr. Xie.
Father Xie sighed softly with a sullen face.
Xie An quickly smoothed things out: "Aunt Xia, this is because you are not enlightened enough. Same-sex marriage has been legal for many years. You can't look at this with an old eye. Society is progressing, and our thinking must also progress."
Xia Wan moved his lips, and in the end he didn't speak again because of the presence of Mr. Xie.
Just as a new dish came up, Xie Zun got up and took a chopstick for Mr. Xie, staggering the topic.
Mr. Xie was getting old and couldn't stand the toss, so he let Uncle Zhong go back to his room to rest after eating.
Xie Ning was called by Xie Jing to the balcony to talk.
"Your mother..." Xie Jing considered his words, "don't blame her, this is her heart disease for many years."
Xie Ning lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face.
Xie Jing slowed down his voice: "We are just a son like you. When you were just born, your mother was reluctant to let go of your hug. Usually, she didn't even use a nanny very much, so she had to take care of you herself."
Xie Ning might still be moved if he listened to these dissecting words for the first time, but after so many years, he listened to Xie Jing repeatedly, and his heart has long been unshakable.
"She and I have a consensus. I don't ask you to have great prospects. I just hope that you can live a happy and peaceful life in this life." Xie Jing continued.
Xie Ning glanced at him sideways, half-smiling, "Really?"
Xie Jing sighed: "I know you don't believe it, but she really loves you. The road to homosexuality is too hard, and many heterosexual couples will inevitably end up getting divorced. Same-sex marriages have no children as lubricants. How many people can be together well, even if same-sex marriage is legalized, society still has a strange look at homosexuality, look at the people around you, how many people are really married to the same sex.”
"I believe she loves me." Xie Ning whispered, "But... I'd rather she not love me."
Xie Jing raised his head sharply: "You..."
Xie Ning sarcastically said: "What does she want me to do? Listen to her words, don't like men, marry any woman and have children, and live this life unhappily?"
Xie Jing frowned.
"I can't do it." Xie Ning raised his lips, "I can't become the normal person in her mind."
"Ningning..."
Xie Jing wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Xie Ning: "Dad, I'm tired of hearing you go back and forth every time you talk."
"I know you're having a hard time with Mom and I," he said, "but I can't budge."
"If she really can't take it, let her..."
"Take it as if you never gave birth to my son."
Xie Jing was startled: "How can you say such a thing!"
Xie Ning looked at him lightly.
Xie Jing took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Take it back! You are not allowed to mention this again!"
Xie Ning turned his head to the side and looked at the white garden outside the balcony.
Look stubborn.
Xie Jing finally sighed and rubbed Xie Ning's hair.
From the moment this son came out firmly in front of us, he knew that they had gone farther and farther from the fork in the road.
Xie Jing left the balcony after a while. Xie Ning stared at the trees rustling by the wind in a low mood. Snow fell from the branches like catkins floating in the air.
He suddenly remembered a sentence: Hurts from strangers are only flesh wounds, and the hurts of people close to them are even more penetrating and difficult to let go of.
Until he was sent home by Wu Shu, his mood did not improve.
Along the way, he was silent and did not speak. Wu Shu didn't dare to disturb his contemplation when he saw his gloomy expression.
When getting out of the car, Xie Ning suddenly froze.
At the gate of the villa, in front of the gate of the iron railing, a rabbit made of snow stood there. The rabbit was about one meter high. The hands made of branches were open, as if to welcome his return.
I have seen a snowman made of snow, and this is the first time I have seen a snow rabbit made of snow.
Next to Snow Rabbit, Zhuang Yan wrapped a scarf and put his hands in his pockets, showing him a smile.
"Finally back, I've been waiting for this rabbit to melt." Zhuang Yan impatiently kicked the snow beside his feet.
There were stars in his eyes.
Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows: "Do you like it, Mr. Rabbit?"
Xie Ning's heart beat twice.
The author has something to say: I found out that there is a little angel named Zhuang Yanzhuangzhuang, and suddenly I think this nickname is very cute!
Today is a bit of a sand sculpture of Zhuangzhuang!
Zhuangzhuang: Look, this is the head portrait Ningning specially painted for me, you can't envy it!