Football Junior Growth

Chapter 2 The Word of Happiness
After lying on the bed for a long time, Chen Xiaojian took a deep breath, got up, kicked his trousers, and ran to his parents' bedroom in the west room on the second floor.

The furnishings in the room did not show any signs of redecoration after college.

Chen Xiaojian moved a stool and placed it in front of the closet, climbed up, and opened the half-panel above the closet.

Inside were neatly folded autumn and winter clothes, which had been stored for more than half a year, and the smell of damp mixed with the smell of mothballs was very unpleasant.

Chen Xiaojian pulled the clothes aside, reached behind the clothes, felt twice, and took out two packs of cigarettes and a lighter.

This is where Chen Xiaojian's father hid cigarettes. When Chen Xiaojian was in his third year of high school, he found it by accident while digging through his clothes.

My mother forbids my father to smoke, so my father can only secretly hide cigarettes in various places, just like private money.

Because it was kept privately, Chen Xiaojian knew that even if his father found out that he was taking his cigarettes, he would not dare to say anything.Of course, it is more likely that he will not find out by himself.This is often the case. Men don't have a very accurate concept of these hidden things.

Smoke is not a good smoke, the local Zijinling.The price is not expensive, very close to the people, and the taste is good.

After Chen Xiaojian started working, cigarettes almost became a necessity because of work pressure.Physiologically speaking, Chen Xiaojian, who is still a high school student, is not addicted to smoking, but psychologically, he has some kind of dependence.

Chen Xiaojian stuffed a pack of cigarettes into his trousers pocket, and then took another pack in his hand. While walking to the balcony, he skillfully removed the plastic wrap, took off the tinfoil, took out a cigarette, and sniffed it at the tip of his nose. , twice on the thumbnail.

Chen Xiaojian walked to the balcony and stretched out his hand to open the window of the balcony a little.As soon as the window was opened, there was a breeze blowing in, mixed with a trace of summer heat.

Although it's only June, there is already a little taste of summer.

Chen Xiaojian held the cigarette in his mouth, held the lighter in his right hand, and blocked the wind with his left hand. With a "wipe", a small flame burst out from the lighter.

Now most of the lighters are electric spark, and flint ignition is relatively rare. Chen Xiaojian prefers this kind, which is somewhat similar to the kerosene lighter he is used to.

Perhaps this is the so-called sense of ritual? "Papapa" always feels less vigorous than "chachacha".

Chen Xiaojian smoked two cigarettes in a row. While smoking, he was thinking about his future.

Once it comes, it will be safe, God gave him a chance to start over, and Chen Xiaojian doesn't really want to continue the life of his previous life.

After thinking about it, Chen Xiaojian went back to his small room, took out the diary, and carefully tore off a few pages from the middle line.

Then he took out a pen and kept writing and drawing on it.

When Chen Xiaojian first started to write, he wrote very fast, and then it became slower and slower, and he would return to the head from time to time to make some supplements to what he wrote before.

After Chen Xiaojian finished writing, he went back and read it again, the contents of five sheets of paper.

This was the general direction listed by Chen Xiaojian. After everything was done, Chen Xiaojian picked up the five pieces of paper and walked to the bathroom.

He took out the lighter in his pocket, lit it all up, watched it burn to ashes, and then threw it into the toilet, twisted the pump button, and flushed it clean with a "crash".

Chen Xiaojian walked back to the small room, checked it, and confirmed that there was no problem.Then I went to my parents' room to check, and there was no problem. I looked up at the time, and it was already 04:30 in the afternoon.

Chen Xiaojian's parents are in business. Although they are not rich, they can be considered rich. Chen Xiaojian has never worried about money since he was a child.

Of course, on the other hand, parents are busy and neglect to take care of Chen Xiaojian.

In his previous life, Chen Xiaojian had no lofty ambitions, nor did he have too high aspirations.

The final destination is basically to hang around outside for a few years, and finally come back to take over the family business.

Now Chen Xiaojian has a chance to start over, and feels that he should do something that he only thought about in his previous life but never put into action.

Chen Xiaojian stuffed his wallet into his pants pocket, rolled out his mountain bike, and left the house.

This mountain bike was bought by Chen Xiaojian's family as a gift when he was just admitted to high school. At that time, Chen Xiaojian didn't know anything about bicycles, so he didn't care about how much it cost. After some understanding, the price of this bike was really not cheap.

Bicycles can be bought for as cheap as a hundred and ten yuan, but not for expensive ones.Chen Xiaojian's car isn't particularly good, but it still needs to be a few thousand bigger.Think about it, although you take less care of your own life, you are really willing to spend money on yourself.

Chen Xiaojian stepped onto the mountain bike, stepped on the pedal hard, and the mountain bike rushed out immediately.

While stepping on the pedals, Chen Xiaojian adjusted the transmission next to the handle and made a "quack" sound. The chain bounced back and forth on the flywheel, constantly changing the rhythm.

Chen Xiaojian rode faster and faster, as if he was about to fly, and the wind blew past his ears, all of which made Chen Xiaojian feel more real.

A real existence, not a dream bubble that will burst at the touch of a touch.

Chen Xiaojian is going out to look for food now, he doesn't know when his parents will come back, and there is nothing to eat at home.

Except for breakfast, Chen Xiaojian basically solves it by himself. Sometimes on some special days, the family will sit down and have a good meal.But Chen Xiaojian also prefers this way, as long as he doesn't have to face his parents directly.

Everything else is fine, but Chen Xiaojian is also afraid that he will show his timidity in front of his parents.The current Chen Xiaojian must be completely different from the Chen Xiaojian in high school back then, at least the mentality of the rebellious self at that time is completely different from the current self.Different attitudes are naturally different ways of getting along.

If Chen Xiaojian gets along with his current parents in the same way that later generations get along with them, I don't know what they will think.

Chen Xiaojian is also a person who has read a lot of online novels, so far Chen Xiaojian can't accept the settings in their novels.According to the words in those novels.After traveling back, I suddenly became sensible. Facing sensible children, my parents were so moved.

Regarding this, Chen Xiaojian dared not even think about it.

Are you writing a composition?Suddenly saw the white hair on the sideburns of parents?Chen Xiaojian's mother is under forty, so she's still young.

If Chen Xiaojian really did that, not only would my parents not feel relieved and moved by this sudden change in personality, but they would probably think that Chen Xiaojian was playing some kind of trick again.

Therefore, Chen Xiaojian has to figure out how to face his current parents.

Rebellious period, think about it now, it is really a word of youth and happiness.

(End of this chapter)