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"No more?" Wang Dachuan stared at the table with two goldfish eyes, "Oh no, Chizi, with your skills, are you going to let me eat dumplings on this special day of New Year's Eve? Or just eat dumplings? ?”

Gu Chi: "Then what do you want?"

Wang Dachuan pointed at the TV, and there happened to be a food program on it: "Where's brother's big fish and meat? Where's brother's orchestra?"

Gu Chi picked up the slippers on his feet and slapped him on the head: "Nah! You still need a beautiful girl with big eyes and a soft body!"

Not only full of strength, but also rich in flavor.

When Zhong Congyu sat down cross-legged, he could hear the two of them arguing all the time. After eating for ten minutes, Zhong Congyu suddenly bit into something hard.

He pulled out a tissue and spat it out to see what it was.

Uh...a dime coin?

"Brother Waigua is lucky!" Wang Dachuan pouted his head and looked over, "Chi'er, how many coins did you stuff in this time?"

Only then did Gu Chi free his hand to take the chopsticks: "The change at home was taken by the stinky dad, just two."

Wang Dachuan pretended to be mysterious: "We didn't win again. It seems that we are single again this year."

Zhong Congyu: "Again?"

"When this guy was still very arrogant, ten one-yuan steel coins were stuffed into a hundred dumplings, but even so, we couldn't get a single one. Do you think it's strange? I suspect that he did something behind the scenes Operated in secret." Wang Dachuan stuffed one on each side of his cheeks, and his round pancake face immediately turned into a pumpkin face, and he couldn't even speak clearly, "The last time (to eat) dumplings, it was Little Red Riding Hood's ability (person) Sweep across."

After speaking, he added another sentence: "Little Red Riding Hood, whose name is Wei Ruhong, you should remember, it is the little one who was picked up."

Zhong Congyu nodded.

Of course he remembers.

The first time he noticed Gu Chi's reason was when Gu Chi took the lead in beating up the bully of Little Red Riding Hood in the men's restroom of the school.

However, the direction of this topic was not very friendly, so that the three players present did not know how to answer it, and they were all stuck at the table.And at this moment, Zhong Congyu suddenly felt a pain in his gums, and his whole spine jumped up.

... Fifty cents.

Gu Chi laughed for a long time seeing his painful reaction: "Master Zhong, it seems that you are destined to pay for the fireworks this year."

Zhong Congyu: "Your fireworks only cost [-] cents?"

"Uh, that's not the case." Gu Chi flipped his leg over and touched another cigarette, but he didn't light it. , A simple translation is a pit for your little coffers."

Zhong Congyu didn't care so much, he just fixed his eyes firmly on his cigarette.

Gu Chi didn't smoke before, or now, but there isn't any adolescent boy who doesn't hide cigarettes in his pocket.

They will foolishly think that this is a symbol of growth, swallowing clouds and mist behind the back of the family, hooking shoulders to the brothers in the society, not to mention how fun it is, and even thinking that they are the boss of the gang/gang, and the next moment You can call your younger brother to attack other people's bases with a stick and a stick, and be a hero to save the beauty and reach the pinnacle of life.

Ever since Little Red Riding Hood left, Gu Chi also began to show this action subconsciously. He often picked up the lighter in his hand, but he didn't know what else he thought of when he turned the corner, and finally put it down.

People who smoke are not necessarily bad people, but people who smoke must have bad lungs.

"If you dare to do something, if you dare to destroy yourself without authorization, I will punish you." Zhong Congyu looked at Gu Chi and said viciously in his heart.

On the surface, he was still eating dumplings with a blank expression.

"No, no, Chizi, let me tell you, I now seriously suspect that you, the dumpling, are acting as a demon, a thousand-year-old demon, otherwise, Brother Chuan and I, with my upright spirit, would not be able to stay single for so long, no matter what, I would be considered a piece of scum... ..." Wang Da stopped in the middle of the conversation, "Your phone is ringing."

"What?" There was another burst of firecrackers, crackling.

Gu Chi: "What did you say? I can't hear you!"

Wang Dachuan turned over directly, helped him get the mobile phone that was left on the bedside table, glanced at the note on the screen, and was stunned: "I'll go, awesome, who is the king of heaven and earth tiger? Are you looking for a tigress? "

Gu Chi finally heard it clearly this time: "What rubbish are you thinking about? Give it to me, it's my stinky dad."

After the wave of noise bombardment ended, Gu Chi pressed the on button: "Hello?"

"Son, where are you? Are you alone?" Gu Jianyu's voice was over there, deep and deep, as if he was secretly calling in a small corner.

"dad?"

The question was a bit inexplicable, and Gu Chi trembled uncomfortably. According to Jianyu's normal urination, he would only send a selfie similar to a ID photo, and then write briefly and forcefully. Said: "Handsome son! Dad is here!"

Gu Chi panicked and even stood up subconsciously: "Dad? What's wrong with you?"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Dachuan immediately stopped the set of movements similar to the beggar gang's drunken fist, sat upright, and looked at Gu Chi sharply.

This shantytown where fish and snakes are mixed will have accidents every now and then, and it is not surprising. Therefore, the people who grew up here have a common problem-they are particularly sensitive to the atmosphere that has changed in vain, and they have a particularly strong premonition of danger.

"Are you home alone now?" Gu Jianyu probably realized that his tone was wrong, and after a little adjustment, he asked this question repeatedly.

"At home, but not alone." Gu Chi replied.

"Oh... Who are they?"

"Your son me, Zhong Congyu, and Wang Dachuan."

Gu Chi frowned, he always felt that Gu Jianyu was playing tricks on him, and every word he said was carefully considered, for fear of being overheard.

Before Gu Chi's rusty head grabbed the braid, Gu Jianyu said again: "Son, Dad took the down jacket to the dry cleaner a few days ago, and you are bored sitting at home now, so help Dad pick it up with your friends. How about some clothes? The money is in the closet in Dad’s room, and I’ll go play on the road and watch the fireworks.”

"No way..." Gu Chi suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, "Dad, do you think someone else will open a store at this point in time?"

Gu Jianyu almost insisted: "Open it, I will open it! I just saw that his house wrote that it will be open during the Spring Festival before taking it for dry cleaning!"

"Okay, I'm really convinced of you. Just call me from a long distance and let me pick up your clothes in the cold. It's a scam." Gu Chi held the phone between his ears and arms, tilted his head and said Zhong Congyu and the others said, "I have something to go out for, and I'll be right back. You can eat by yourself, just save some for me."

Wang Dachuan gave him a gesture of goodbye, so that he could leave without seeing him off.

And Gu Jianyu on the other end of the phone yelled out almost immediately: "No, no, no! Son! Don't hang up in a hurry! Let your friend go with you!"

Gu Chi: "Why?"

Gu Jianyu was stunned for a few seconds by the question, and he pulled out a few words from his head to form a sentence: "Be obedient, let's go together, I have been at home for a day, go out to get some air."

Gu Chi was a little annoyed by his attitude: "Damn! I said what happened to you today? Did you take the wrong medicine? In the middle of the night, you made a phone call for no reason and kicked us all out. Do you really believe me? You are here to get a down jacket? Zhong Congyu’s low-grade fever hasn’t completely subsided, and it’s freezing and snowy outside, what do you want to do!?”

"Obviously it was the day of reunion, but you insisted on dragging me out, saying that you were going to a relative's house that you hadn't communicated with in 800 years. Okay, I thought you might just want to take me to meet them, but then I There is no way to go, why are you still posting it in such a fucking way? Interesting! Do you know each other well?" Gu Chi took two puffs and continued to vent, "After Mom was gone, you said you only came back a few times a year. Times? Do you know what my classmates said about me behind my back? I almost thought you had..."

When he said this, Zhong Congyu felt that his hands could hardly hold the bowl steadily. He stared dumbfounded at Gu Chi's face flushed with anger. For a moment, he couldn't express what was in his heart What is it like.

surprise?guilt?Or are they sympathetic?

"Gu Chi!!!"

Gu Jianyu didn't let him finish the last sentence, and interrupted directly: "Gu Chi, Xiao Chi, son, listen to what you just said!"

Wang Dachuan stood up and talked to Mui: "Oh, it's okay, stop making noise! ​​People who celebrate the New Year are not angry or angry, and there is no one to replace them when they get sick. Uncle, we will go out immediately to help you collect your clothes, Brother Waihua, Get ready."

Gu Chi put the phone aside and forgot to hang up. The signal suddenly became poor, and Gu Jianyu's intermittent voice came from inside: "Son, when Dad is still able to help you... Dad will never help you." Harm you……"

Gu Chi didn't know which nerve was affected, and his nose felt a little sore, but the feeling only surged up for a moment, and then he forcibly pressed it down, returning to its usual state.

Eight times out of ten times he would feel tired when confronted with this out-of-the-ordinary man.

The term father is both close and awe-inspiring to many children. Many boys treat it as a growth goal when they are young. They can play wildly and wildly, and they will be beaten and scolded if they do bad things. It can be said to be both good and bad. .But in Gu Chi's memory, his father always had such a peaceful and peaceful attitude. Even if he quarreled and scolded him, at most he called his name once with a loud voice, and there was nothing to say.

After Gu Chi entered elementary school, he realized that this was a sense of alienation.

Obviously, on the bridge that constitutes the father-son relationship between himself and Gu Jianyu, some crucial materials were missing, which led to the current situation.

Becoming a son is not like a son, and a father is not like a father...

Although it sounded quite lively outside, it was only when I was blown head-on by the icy wind that I realized just how cold New Year's Eve was when I went downstairs.

Gu Chi let out a sigh of relief, turned around and asked Wang Dachuan, "Are you going home or are you with us?"

"I'd better go back by myself." Wang Dachuan sucked a tube of cold snot and put his hands into his sleeves. "Our winter vacation in the third year of high school is only for eight days, and there are [-] homeworks. I have to go back and review."

Gu Chi smiled: "Okay, when you get a good grade in the college entrance examination, remember to treat me to a meat skewer."

Wang Dachuan waved his hands and left, feeling that the words were not right before and after.

Only then did Gu Chi look at Zhong Congyu.

This person is really boring, and he can not say a word for a long time.

Still very ignorant of self-knowledge, in the snowy weather, even though he still had a fever, he just wrapped up a coat and went out, with single pants on his legs.

Gu Chi simply took off the one around his neck and put it on for him: "Is it cold?"

Zhong Congyu: "It's not cold."

Not cold fart!

Gu Chi: "If you pass by the canteen later, remind me to buy some warm baby stickers for you. You look solid, but I didn't expect it to be so crunchy."

Zhong Congyu: "..."

After Gu Chi wrapped it up, he patted his "work" on the shoulder in satisfaction: "It's done, let's go!"

And at this moment, a silver car with high beams came in from the small outside.