Cousin fierce

Chapter 230

She felt increasingly difficult to breathe.

Jia Zheng came down the stairs, holding his laptop in his hand, with anger still lingering on his face, looking at Jia Baoyu in a completely unfamiliar way.

The computer was placed on the coffee table in the living room, and a webpage was opened in front of Jia Baoyu.

Jia Baoyu doesn't surf the Internet very often, so he doesn't know what this forum organized and managed by students at his school does.

"I don't know what this place is." Jia Baoyu said to Jia Zheng.

Jia Zheng said, "Look down."

Jia Baoyu pulled the page to the bottom, passed the titles one by one, and a line of words came into view.

"August [-], the new lesbians who moved to my community, one of them is a student in the school, begging for human flesh."

Jia Baoyu's hands began to tremble.

Mother Jia saw the change of expression on her face and the trembling of her hands.

She looked at this post, but she didn't understand the terminology on the Internet. After eliminating some irrelevant words, she got limited information

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Jia's mother asked Jia's father, "What does this have to do with Baoyu?"

"Click in and see!" Father Jia ordered.

"No need." Jia Baoyu put down the mouse and said in despair.

Mother Jia clicked on the post suspiciously, and a picture popped up, the picture was blurry, and it was in the evening, in the dim light, only two people could be seen, one person's face was right in front of her, and the other person's face was also in front of her. How could he not recognize the face he was familiar with since childhood.

And they went upstairs carrying things hand in hand. What's wrong with this scene?

What can this explain?

Scrolling down, I saw that the person who posted the post said that a couple of lesbians here have been moving in and out of this community since they moved here a month ago. It's unappetizing, and one of them seems to be someone from the school. Some insiders can help tell who it is and let them out.

Lesbian?Such soul-stirring words will be like a needle stuck in anyone's eyes.

Mother Jia looked down further, and people came out one by one. On the spot, someone said she was Jia Baoyu, a graduate student in the history department, and everyone knew that she was gay, so there was no surprise.

"What are these people talking about? How can they be said to be so unbearable when they are clearly relatives?" Jia Mu said with a smile. The smile solidified after seeing the dignified expressions of the two, and finally fell apart.

Someone sent out a photo again, and both insiders and uninformed people participated in it.

Jia Baoyu's name was mentioned repeatedly.

"Is what they said true?" Mother Jia asked.

Jia Baoyu said softly, "I'm sorry."

Everything, need to explain?

Mother Jia turned her head and asked Father Jia, "When did you know about this?"

"There is no impenetrable wall." Jia's father dropped these words.

News is passed on by people. The world is so big that you can't imagine it, but often when you look back, you will find that the world is actually very small.

There are many ways for Jia's father to see this content, but there is no way to stop those people from continuing to talk.

"I'm going to bed first." Mother Jia got up and walked quickly towards the inner room when she was stopped by Father Jia.

"You stay here."

"What am I doing here?" Mother Jia asked him. This matter has made her unable to hear, speak or feel. She needs time to digest the stone hidden in her throat that cannot be swallowed or spit out.

Now, she didn't want to see her husband's strange face, nor did she want to see her daughter's dodging eyes.

Jia Zheng said to Jia Baoyu, "Speak clearly."

"I don't want to lie to you." Jia Baoyu replied, "But I don't want to say it."

"How long do you want to keep it from me? After both of us are dead, you will tell us at our grave, right?" Jia's father was extremely angry, and after angrily scolded, his breathing began to be difficult.

Jia Mu rushed up and patted his chest, saying: "Let go first, don't push the child too fast, Yu'er, go to bed quickly."

"No."

"Let's put it aside for today." Mother Jia insisted.

"How long have you pet her?"

"What about you? What do you want? The child finally came back, so why don't you let her have a good rest? When will we talk about it tomorrow? Do you have to finish talking today?"

A day is a day, the truth may be very close, the distance that can be touched by the fingertips.

Just don't want to face it.

Very tired today.So is the child, so is the husband, and myself.

"What are you doing like this?"

"Mirror grinding," Jia Baoyu replied.

A subtle and elegant word, simple and clean, but full of meaning, she is unwilling to say that bright word, she can't say it, only in this way can she say it tactfully.

There was such a name in ancient times, but modern people have thrown away a noun carelessly, which seems direct and dazzling.

"What a word, I have taught you this for so many years?"

"Father, my cousin and I are together out of love, it's not a mistake." Jia Baoyu stood up, and now that it has been broken, he took this time to make it clear, in front of him, it was a feeling that was up for grabs , and Jia Baoyu wants to fight for his own love rights.