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The supplementary classes for the summer vacation have already started for several days. Zhong Congyu left early and returned late, and was often called by the teacher to stay "overtime". Most of the students chose to live in school. In the past, no matter who came forward, he would not be able to turn back the point of view of death.Sometimes I'm afraid that he will die on some wall, and then raise a hand with high ambition and shout: "My life is over!"

……

Running back and forth at both ends, this kid actually increased his height a bit, and his cropped pants turned into cropped pants, creating a not-so-obvious gap with Gu Chi who was standing still. A year ago, the little Yu'er who could only stare at people came and went grandly.

"Sooner or later, there will be success." Gu Chi thought to himself.

From Zhong Congyu's point of view, when he finally got home, he either fell down from exhaustion, or Gu Chi fell asleep early, and there was no room for him to get along with each other.

He thought, no!

Wouldn't this be the same as the shabby days before?

No!

Absolutely not!

Continuing on will make people feel sick and injured, and even go crazy and commit suicide!

have to!think!manage!Law!

Just after Zhong Congyu sent Gu Chi the news that he couldn't go home on time at night, the next moment, not only was there a wrong muscle, but his whole body began to feel restless.

He followed Gu Chi and didn't learn how to cook, nor did he improve the status quo of being disabled at level nine, but he learned how to follow tricks to die.

"Why should I stay?" Zhong Congyu thought, "I'm going back, I'm going to see him, I'll do my homework at night, no one can stop me."

The young man tasted the word "love" for the first time. He wanted to immerse himself in the sweet and greasy years every day, wishing to be together all the time and show all the beauty in the world to him, but he was also afraid of the sudden relationship and Accidentally let the distance get too close, and everything becomes sour.

In fact, Zhong Congyu was not very confident in this aspect, and he was full of worries for the first time.

Timid and presumptuous.

Not too close, not too far away.

It must be gradual, effective, gentle, and measured.

A loud explosion suddenly exploded overhead, and fireworks that could cover half of the sky bloomed on it, lifting the somewhat dark sky up suddenly, and the motor vehicles parked randomly on the side of the road collectively squeaked and squeaked. As soon as he raised his head, he came back from the fugue and found that he was already standing in front of the pharmacy.

"Oh, it's rare. There are no festivals recently. I guess some young man proposed to the young girl." The pharmacy owner poked his head and glanced out, and then asked, "What kind of medicine did the young man buy?"

Zhong Congyu: "Cough relief."

Recently, Gu Chi's voice has always been restless, telling him to remember to buy medicine, and he promised verbally, but there was no progress in his actions. If he was asked face to face, he would just babble and perfunctory, Zhong Congyu thought, what else? I'll go out in person to see if I can get used to you!

The pharmacy owner put on his reading glasses: "Oh, let me look for it..."

There was still noise coming from outside, it sounded festive, there were both boys and girls, it might really be a marriage proposal.

"That..." Zhong Congyu didn't know where his nerves were not in the right place, but he actually asked the boss who seemed to be having trouble jumping high, "A marriage proposal must be set off with fireworks?"

The boss laughed inscrutably, and put up his airs: "Fireworks are not important, what is important is the process, you have to gather your friends, choose a place, tell you that you like her, you have to say it, let her understand to the end How much I like it, say it clearly, express it clearly, and repeat your thoughts from time to time, understand? At first glance, it looks like a kid without a girlfriend, take it, a total of 19 yuan, three times a day, morning, noon, and evening, after dinner eat."

Zhong Congyu: "..."

After leaving the store, Zhong Congyu set his eyes on the fireworks that were still exploding.

Repeat from time to time, and make it clear...?

When Gu Chi heard the word "Gu Jianyu", his jaw almost fell into the bowl in fright.

He had never heard his father mention his family members' memories, and immediately showed the gaps that should be there. He felt that he wanted to take that person out of the bureau and beat him up, and trouble him to finish his words as soon as possible in the future, and then stuff them back.

Gu Chi spent half a minute thinking about it carefully, as if in his memory, there was a pair of wrinkled and mottled hands touching his head, vaguely, and panicked.

During this time, the old woman and Wang Dachuan just stood at the door and stared blankly.

The little girl behind was very sensitive to the sudden embarrassment, and cried "Wow" at the top of her voice.

The old woman quickly coaxed: "The baby is good, the baby doesn't cry, look, big brother, two big brothers."

Later, she was afraid that she would be beaten out as a night ghost, so she quickly took out from her bosom... and took out a plastic paper bag, and after a long time, Gu Chi realized what was inside. Some identification items.

The old woman's tone was a little irritable, but she was afraid that others would not understand her, so she tremblingly said: "I am really his mother, the one who gave birth to him, look, I brought everything in the family with me."

—the one who gave birth to him.

Gu Chi remembered with an "oh", yes, the father who gave birth to him and the mother who raised him are not the same mother, but the mother in the back is very kind to people, no different from the real mother, she is also very beautiful, with thin hands Well, the grandma he recognized when he was a child was naturally not the old woman in front of him, but it's a pity that good people are not blessed and die early.

But in this way, the identity can be basically confirmed.

The old woman was afraid that he would forget her own existence when he was so absorbed in thinking about it, so she spoke again, and the breath she exhaled was worrying: "Oh, hey, I'm so anxious, if you don't believe me, you can call him over to recognize someone. If not now, I can wait. My wife died, and the other child didn’t want me, and threw the child to me. The land in my hometown was occupied again, so I had no place to go, so I had to bring my granddaughter to find him! Didn’t he ever get married? Did you assign that woman's house to your name!?"

This kind of people from nearly half a century ago seems to have a common characteristic-that is, relying on the old to sell the old, bullying others, pretending to be pitiful, and speaking out loud.

For Gu Chi, that house can be related to three important people. The first one is his mother, the place where this woman grew up. Although there are not many images left in his head, after all. It is the first warmth since birth, and I will never forget it.The second one is Zhong Congyu. If Zhong Congyu hadn't rented this house, I wouldn't know him at all, and I wouldn't have the feelings behind him.As for the third..., this house indirectly sent Gu Jianyu to prison.

Therefore, he especially doesn't like other people making jokes about this house.

Gu Chi's face darkened on the spot.

Wang Dachuan: "...why don't you open which pot and which pot do you carry?"

Old woman: "What's wrong?"

Wang Dachuan: "Yes, yes, yes..."

"Then you have to wait for him for several years, ah no, ten years." Gu Chi stood up and approached the old woman, frowning abruptly and glaring at him. If he hits someone with his hands, he will call himself.

The old woman: "Who are you! Why are you at my son's house!"

Now it is smooth to call one son at a time.

A few years ago, I couldn't think of having such a big son, living a good life by myself, ignoring him, but now that something happened, I remembered that I had lost a piece of flesh, and there was such a connection, and I could still try to rely on him.

"This one with a runny nose is your own granddaughter." Gu Chi pointed at the little girl who had just learned to speak, then turned and pointed at himself, with a calm tone, "As for this one, I'm ashamed to say, it might be you grandson."

The old woman was frightened by such a "big" grandson.

"You, are you really? He gave birth to a child, and he has grown up so much?" She asked timidly.

"Really, really your own son's own son." Gu Chi said, "You don't dare to recognize me, but I don't want to."

Originally, life was troublesome enough, but life was full of drama, and at this time, the old and the young were sent to the door.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't stay at home.

Trouble really only finds tired people.

The child cried for the second time within half an hour, making people flustered.

After hearing the ending of her son, the old woman didn't overdo it, she burst into tears, she had no image at all, and she kept muttering, "Oh, hey, why did you get into that kind of situation?" Place, child who is not struggling, is there someone waiting there? There is still such a bad boy left behind, what will I do in the future!"

She originally wanted to look for her son to take care of her, and a few days ago she was still flaunting that she had many sons in the village. Even if the world was destroyed, she would definitely have a place to go, and she would live her last life decently, but she didn't stick to the dignity too much. After a long time, it shattered with a "crack".

This kind of old-fashioned woman relied on her father when she was young, her husband when she grew up, and her son when she was old. She was unarmed. Once something went wrong in any link, she would live in a misty life, more precarious than the snail on the city wall.

Crying together, one old and one young, has the aura of crying the Jade Emperor down from the sky.

Gu Chi looked at her, and sighed to himself. He couldn't let the quarrel continue, and he couldn't vomit or swallow it, and finally it turned into a half-swearing tone: "Shut up, come in first."

The old woman originally had a prejudice against people like Gu Chi who didn't seem to be a good person—although there was nothing wrong with this idea objectively—but now she was living under the fence, in order to have a foothold and let the child on her back sleep with a ceiling. He was so sleepy that he could only hold back his words, but he thought to himself how he could get the property from this person.

Just at this time, Zhong Congyu came back.

Seeing this clean young man, the old woman immediately felt a lot better, and asked casually, "Is this my grandson too?"

It is conceivable that Zhong Congyu kicked them downstairs every time, which is a manifestation of high morality.

The small space he had earned with great difficulty was suddenly intruded by two strangers. It was impossible not to lose his temper. He was embarrassed to mess around in front of outsiders, so he gave Gu Chi a vicious look, and said in his heart, "I'll be there all day long." Thinking of you, trying to be with you, is this how you respond to me?"

What bullshit told him that he should belong to me alone, no one else is allowed to touch him!

The old woman has lived a life of watching words and expressions for decades, and she has an old problem. She subconsciously pays attention to Zhong Congyu. She didn't expect to see such a "staring" scene. What a mess! Deal with him first!"

Wang Dachuan slipped away as soon as he saw it: "I'm leaving, you guys talk slowly, I won't disturb, remember it's late at night, don't fight."

Gu Chi still couldn't understand the meaning from Zhong Congyu's eyes, and greeted him warmly and with a hint of hidden relationship: "Why did you come back so early? The rice is in the refrigerator. I'll warm it up for you. Even though it’s summer, you still can’t eat ice.”

As a result, this action not only did not turn hostility into friendship, but made Zhong Congyu even more angry, he thought: "I used to come up to hug me, why don't you dare now?"

"Cough medicine." Zhong Congyu threw it on his chest, "I don't even want to see what my cough is like. If I drag it on, my lungs will disappear."

Gu Chi was hit by the tip of the cardboard box and his chest ached a little. Before those teasing words had time to organize in his brain, in an instant, he saw Zhong Cong Yu's red ears and the slightly protruding veins on his forehead—— He must be tired, so don't bother him.

Not to be outdone, the old woman pierced her waist and said loudly, "Grandson, where do I live with your sister?"

Gu Chi: "What sister, and whose grandson are you scolding!?"

Zhong Congyu was so angry that the top of his head was smoking: "I'm hungry!"

Gu Chi: "All right, all right, come over and help."

In this way, he did not see the open and secret struggle between the two forces at all.

Because these emotional disputes hadn't been discovered by his carefree self, Gu Chi began to worry about his future livelihood again.

At two o'clock in the morning, Gu Chi heard the sound of Zhong Congyu's steady breathing beside him, and he got up slowly, then walked around him lightly, went to the balcony, and lit a cigarette.

I started to learn to smoke two months ago, during the incident with Gu Jianyu, and later found out that it makes sense for adults to love this thing, and it can relieve stress very abnormally.

He hesitated for a moment, thinking of Li Yansan from before.

—Brother Li, I figured it out, let’s try it.

Gu Chi sent out such a text message, and now he is still terrified.

He didn't dare to explain to Zhong Congyu in advance, so he could only cut it first and play later. Xiao Yu'er's thoughts were too idealistic, and his performance was too clingy. go.

Moreover, Gu Chi always feels that this is not a legitimate job, and his deep-rooted thoughts make his heart unable to settle down, and his life is too wandering.

But now if he can get money, he has to go all out to get it, shameless, after all, he is not someone with education and background, he is still too small.

He still can't pick a job he likes to do, and he doesn't have the energy to talk about his dreams. The burden is rolling down, and it's good to be able to hold his head up.

The phone vibrated.

Gu Chi quickly opened it to read, his eyes were like knives in the darkness, very clear, but he found that it was not Li Yansan's reply.

Wang Dachuan was probably also cultivating immortality, so he said to himself, "Damn! My ex-girlfriend is back!"