He brushed away a strand of hair covering his left eye with his hand, and the emotion on his face was so cold that even he felt afraid.

He was angry with his big brother.

Except as a child, it seems to be the first time to get angry.

A little irritably, he wiped a handful of water droplets from his face, stood up straight, and leaned against the sink and took out a box of cigarettes.

He had quit smoking for a long time, but at this moment, the emotions in his eyes seemed to be a little indescribable, and he lit a cigarette, the smell of which was very clear, swirling between his noses.

He was about to take a puff when he heard a sound.

Qiao Yuchen raised his head slightly and looked over, and a few pieces of Lu Yueting were standing at the door, his expression was a little angry, and he was looking at him coldly.

Qiao Yuchen suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, put the cigarette in his mouth, took a deep breath, and said lightly while spitting out white smoke: "Big brother is also urgent?" ”

Lu Yueting frowned, as if he was shocked by his rough words.

Qiao Yuchen didn't think so, a feeling of irritability spread all over his body, very uncomfortable in his throat, he pulled his tie, there was a loose taste, inexplicably giving people an indescribable feeling.

Lu Yueting didn't look at him anymore and went directly to a bathroom.

The smile on the corner of Qiao Yuchen's lips gradually converged, and there was endless coldness in his eyes, as if they were boulders on an iceberg, standing for many years, unable to get warmth.

It didn't take long for Lu Yueting to come out of the bathroom, he went to the sink, washed his hands, looked at him again, seemed to be choked by the smell of smoke, and naturally distanced himself from him.

Qiao Yuchen looked at the cigarette in his hand, pressed it out directly in the wash basin, and then threw it in the trash bin on the side, and slowly turned on the faucet to clean up the gray eyes.

Lu Yueting looked at his skeletal hands, and finally said lightly: "You are now an adult man, I shouldn't care about you, and I shouldn't interfere with your feelings." ”

Qiao Yuchen was not surprised, he turned off the faucet and looked at him: "Big brother is here to tell me this?" ”

Lu Yueting disagreed: "Otherwise? ”

"I thought that my eldest brother came to persuade me to change again." Qiao Yuchen smiled.

Lu Yueting's face was not very good, he looked at himself in the mirror, suddenly sighed that the years were like a song, and said lightly: "Regarding the love between people of the same sex, I have consulted a psychiatrist and read books on this subject. ”

Qiao Yuchen didn't speak, didn't interrupt him, and listened to him continue.

Lu Yueting looked at him again, and his voice was very serious: "The psychiatrist said that 70% of homosexuals in society are because they were traumatized as children, or given by their parents or siblings, and the harm given by their family members is more likely to lead to the same sex, so in the past, homosexuality has always been called a disease. ”

He looked at him and said, "It's just that, later, such feelings were recognized by society, but more or less, in my eyes, it was also deformed love." ”

Qiao Yuchen's face was unwavering.

Qiao Yuchen's expression darkened a little more: "Your mother ......"

"What about the other thirty percent?" Qiao Yuchen interrupted him suddenly, his voice serious.

Lu Yueting was stunned, as if he didn't react to what he asked.

Qiao Yuchen changed his standing posture, got much closer to him, and raised his eyebrows: "Seventy percent is an acquired influence, so what about the other thirty percent?" ”