Ye Shaolin looked at his lively son and his silent younger brother. The men of the Ye family had always been mostly taciturn, and his own child was probably the most outgoing of all these generations.
It's good, though. This child takes after his mother; he has a lively personality and seems quite nice. At least he's not a quiet type.
"Ah Ling, Mom has arranged another blind date for you. I think if it's not bad, you should consider it. Mom is starting to doubt your sexual orientation."
Ye Zhiling paused for a moment after hearing the last sentence. Was it about sexual orientation?
The thought of the person he played games with every day made Ye Zhiling's eyes dim. He had tried his best not to think about it, but he could never forget the way that person stood in front of him every day.
It's just a game, and he's just playing a character in the game, so why does my heart feel so strange? Why do I keep thinking about him?
He never dared to talk to him much, firstly for fear of giving himself away, and secondly for fear that he would lose control and personally break the ice.
At that point, he'll probably be so scared that he'll completely block you.
Even though I don't know what the other person looks like, I still can't help but feel a flutter in my heart, even if we're just chatting via text.
Looking at his younger brother's expression, Ye Shaolin's heart suddenly skipped a beat: "A-Ling? What are you thinking? You, you, you! You don't actually like men, do you?"
No wonder he's 24 and has never had a girlfriend. I never imagined it was...it's a matter of sexual orientation. What should I do? Should I tell my mother? Will she accept it? And how should I arrange things for him in the future? Should I arrange for him to meet a young man?
I wonder what kind of young man Ah Ling likes, someone like a little white rabbit, or someone a bit more assertive?
Was his younger brother on top or on the bottom? Ye Shaolin couldn't help but glance at Ye Zhiling again. He swore that his younger brother was definitely on top and could never be on the bottom.
"Brother, I..." Ye Zhiling didn't know how to explain to his brother that he didn't actually like men, he just liked that person.
They didn't actually understand each other, yet it was as if they were supposed to.
As for whether he likes men or women, Ye Zhiling has never struggled with that question, but he has indeed thought about what kind of person his future wife would be.
He used to think it wasn't important, as long as they were obedient, sensible, and didn't cause him trouble. But now he's starting to see the outline.
“It’s okay, I understand. So what type do you like?” Ye Shaolin asked again.
"..." Ye Zhiling paused for a moment: "Brother, I have someone I like."
"Oh...I see! Don't worry, I'll talk to Mom about it. You...just like whoever you like."
"Okay, please, brother."
When Ye Shaolin heard the word "brother," he was stunned. It had been many years since Ye Zhiling was four years old. He had only ever called him "brother" in a cold and distant manner. He hadn't heard him call him "brother" in a long time.
It seems that Ah Ling really likes that person. Ye Shaolin feels like he's gone crazy. Instead of trying to persuade his brother at a time like this, he's thinking about how to overcome all difficulties to make him happy.
"Dad, Uncle, what are you talking about?" the little nephew asked, looking puzzled.
"An'an, don't ask so many questions. Let's go home and not disturb your uncle's work." After saying that, Ye Shaolin picked up his son.
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