The world begins with shameless people

Early morning at the Gallagher home.

Veronica vented and felt a little better. Then, because Fiona was not there and Lip and the others were about to go to school, she left.

As soon as Veronica left, Lip's attention immediately returned to Ian.

Lip looked at Ian solemnly for several seconds before he thought of how to start, "Ian, are you going back to school?"

Ian heard it and immediately laughed and shook his head, "Hell no, I've had enough of school. I have other things to do."

Lip raised an eyebrow, "Like?"

"I don't know yet, I just know I have a lot of things to do," Ian replied.

Lip: "????"

At this moment, Lip was really choked and speechless.

What happened to the Gallaghers?

There are endless questions...

Lip thought it over again and again, and finally decided not to say anything for the time being. He decided to talk to Ian privately later.

Time flies.

Debbie finished her breakfast and left with Liam. Lip deliberately lingered for a while. After Debbie left, he took out a cigarette and handed it to Ian. "Ian, I think you are a little excited now. Do you realize it?"

Ian lit a cigarette and shook his head decisively, "No, I'm no different than usual."

"…." Lip took a deep puff of his cigarette, "No, you are different from usual. I think you are in the excitement phase again."

Ian finally understood what Lip was talking about. Immediately, the smile on his face disappeared, and was replaced by dissatisfaction.

"I'm not Monica! I don't have bipolar disorder!" Ian emphasized firmly the next second.

Seeing Ian like this and hearing these words, Lip was extremely annoyed, but he still tried to speak as gently as possible, "Ian, I'm not saying you have bipolar disorder, I'm saying..."

Ian was very averse to this topic. He didn't let Lip finish his words and interrupted him, "Let's talk again when we have time. I have to go for a run. I haven't run for a long time. I really want to go for a run now."

After saying this, Ian walked away without giving Lip a chance to continue.

"..." Lip was helpless, and the nerves on his forehead were twitching.

A disease like bipolar disorder...if the patient doesn't cooperate, there's really nothing outsiders can do.

Lip looked at Ian's departing back, finished his cigarette irritably, sighed, and had to put the issue aside for the time being and go out to school.

On the road.

Lip hesitated for a while, but finally called Fiona.

Fiona, in a good mood, was sitting in Mike's car and going to the company with Mike.

Seeing Lip's call, Fiona smiled and pressed the answer button, "Lip."

Lip took another drag on his cigarette, "Ian came back around midnight."

The words hit my ears.

"Holly shit!!!" Fiona was so excited, "Great! You should have told me right away, I would have come back! How is he? Is he okay?"

"That's why I called you," Lip replied in a serious tone, "I don't think he's well. He seems to be sick again."

Fiona: "????"

moment.

The smile on Fiona's face disappeared completely, and her mood was like riding a roller coaster, going from the top to the bottom in an instant.

"Bipolar disorder?" Fiona's face darkened. "Are you sure?"

Lip nodded, "Almost confirmed."

"....." Fiona was forced to remain silent for a while, and then she replied in a low voice, "I'll be back as soon as I get off work, and then we'll have a good talk with him."

"Yeah," Lip responded.

call ended.

Mike heard what Fiona said and immediately asked curiously, "Bipolar disorder?"

Fiona's good mood had completely disappeared. She was in no mood to explain this problem, but after thinking about it, she still said a little, "My brother Ian, he ran away from home before..."

After listening to this, Mike said nothing. He silently recalled...or rather, reviewed the situation of Fiona's family.

Done.

Ok.

Mike could only say that this family was really fucking scary.

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in the hotel.

Carl felt relaxed and happy, as if he was lying on the clouds. He looked at Bonnie beside him, grinning foolishly and thought that life was so good.

After a few seconds, Bonnie woke up, blinked, and smiled at Carl, "Good morning."

"Good morning, would you like breakfast? I'll ask the waiter to bring it up," Carl asked with a slightly flattering smile.

"Okay," Bonnie nodded.

When Karl heard this, he quickly got out of bed and made a phone call.

Bonnie lay on the bed, looking at Carl, the smile on her face gradually diminished, and instead, there was obvious sadness.

Bonnie realizes that Carl seems to be in love with her...which annoys her a little.

She doesn't want this.

then.

Looking at Carl and thinking about it, Bonnie finally decided to ask later and make the matter clear.

After a while.

After finishing the call, Carl lay back down next to Bonnie with a smile on his face, "Okay, they'll be delivered in a while, what are we doing today?"

Bonnie didn't laugh, but looked at Carl with a serious expression and moved his mouth, "Carl, are you in love with me?"

"..." Karl was stunned, and then, he shook his head for the sake of face, saying insincerely, "No, how could it be."

Bonnie didn't feel any relief.

Because she could see that Karl was lying.

so…..

The answer is revealed, Carl is indeed in love with her, which means she has to disappear.

Thinking of leaving, Bonnie couldn't help but feel a little regretful. She really liked playing with Carl and doing all kinds of bad things, but she wouldn't have the chance to do that in the future.

"That's good," Bonnie nodded, forced a smile, and responded, "Let's have breakfast, go to school, and then play after school."

"Okay!" Carl responded with a silly grin.

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2114 North Wallace Street.

Ian ran around outside for a while, then returned to the house more excitedly. He sat down on the sofa and turned his head to look around.

There wasn't enough clutter in this house right now... and for Ian, it didn't feel like home.

He came back here this time just to find the feeling of home.

Now, it's considered a failure.

Is it time to go?

Ian was unsure, wanting to leave but also wanting to stay until the evening to see Fiona.

After thinking about it, Ian couldn't decide, but suddenly he had another idea...

What Lip said in the morning gave him a hint.

He missed Monica.

Thinking of Monica, Ian didn't hesitate. He immediately took out his cell phone and dialed Monica's old number to see if he could get through.

Probably, it's fate.

Monica bought a new cell phone two days ago and got this number back.

The call was put through.

Monica answered the phone, "hello?"

Hearing Monica's voice, Ian was immediately delighted, "Monica."

Monica recognized Ian's voice instantly and was overwhelmed with excitement. "Oh! Ian! It's so great to hear your voice. Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I just suddenly thought of you. What about you?" Ian replied.

"I miss you too. I think about you every day..." Monica said excitedly.