bullshit

This dinner, which has a little bit of welcoming meaning, can be described as extremely depressing.

Gu Jianyu was stuck between two little furry kids who were as high as a wall. Although the dining table was not small and the distance was not close, the low air pressure coming from all directions was enough to deform people.

I am most afraid of the sudden silence in the air...

Gu Jianyu thought about it, trying to find a sentence or two from this non-slick head to ease the atmosphere, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was so scared that he almost lost his job.

boom--!

The whole room trembled violently.

Gu Chi slammed the table and stood up suddenly, with a bad tone: "What are you doing here? Do you want to rob if you don't rob enough?"

Gu Jianyu: "Hey, son, what are you talking about? Do we have to be polite to know? He is a guest, so what can't we discuss? The ancients once said that when the sky will send a big responsibility, people will..."

Gu Chi tilted his head: "Dad... Please, shut up and eat."

A grumpy daddy can't put out a fire, he can only fuel it.

Zhong Congyu knew that his phrase "robbery" referred to the recording, but he couldn't interpret the word "robbery". He was still thinking about asking if he should ask, but it was a pity that his verbal skills couldn't keep up with his brain, and he forgot about himself. He didn't tell Gu Chi the result of the deletion at all.

So, with a look of ignorance on his face, he blurted out: "Is there? Don't you be short-sighted?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Congyu regretted it, but there was no second chance for him to answer again.

In the dining room, Gu Chi was so angry that he was on the spot.

"Zhong, did I offend you? Did I hit you? Why do you target me like this all day! Is it interesting?!"

If it was just nonsense just now, then this sentence changed the nature of "nonsense". The amount of information covered too much, and it successfully escalated into the smell of war, and then exploded with a click.

The chandelier in the room flickered twice in vain.

Gu Jianyu was a little confused, and asked tentatively in a slow tone: "Son, have you been bullied at school? Tell Dad if you have any difficulties, and Dad will give you..."

"Okay, stop talking, don't add extra drama to me, it's just a small conflict, this person is my deskmate." Gu Chi pressed one hand on his temple, and raised the other hand to stop him from continuing to "care", He said very tiredly: "Dad, eat slowly, I want to go to bed first, and go back to class tomorrow."

Hearing his son explaining that he would go back to class tomorrow, Gu Jianyu's attitude immediately became more gentle: "Huh? Well, well, read more books. Then go to rest quickly, remember to set the alarm clock, and don't oversleep."

This is how Zhong Congyu watched Gu Chi leave with a lot of resentment, his back was extremely tired, as if he had just been picked up from the oil tank, and if he poked it with his finger a little, it would collapse.

Half an hour ago, Gu Chi, who knocked on the door and asked him to go to dinner, was still wearing a gray needlework fir coat, and a pair of thin metal-rimmed glasses on his high nose bridge, which could even capture a hint of homeliness, completely I can't associate it with the way I'm angry now.

"I'm sorry." Gu Jianyu added another bowl of rice to Zhong Congyu, and said with a smile, "My son has a bad temper, but he has no faults in his character. He should be loyal. Look at this table of rice. Hearing that there are customers coming, I went to the market downstairs to buy them. In this way, I will give you a [-]% discount on the rent. If you have any conflicts, forget it."

"No need." Zhong Congyu replied, "Thank you, the meal is delicious."

Gu Jianyu still only knows how to laugh. When the corners of his mouth and eyes are slightly hooked, his appearance will become very simple and honest. Coupled with the dim light, it will give people a very blurred feeling, which is completely different from Gu Chi's irritability. extreme.

He asked: "Then you know, what happened to my son at school?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Congyu gave a sudden hand, not knowing how to answer.

After all, Gu Chi himself must have known about whether he would be fired or not. From the temper just now, it can be seen that his anger almost certainly came from there.

But does Gu Jianyu know?

If he knew, why would he ask the question like that?If he didn't know, Gu Chi must be unwilling to tell him, why didn't Gu Chi tell him?Since Gu Chi didn't say anything, should he say it?

How to say?

He said that he took advantage of it for fun, and then in order to divert the nagging mouths of these leaders, he deliberately complained to Director Zhao. As for things getting out of hand, can you figure out the rest?

These contents suddenly popped up in my head.

In fact, it's very strange. These things were originally committed by Gu Chi himself, and no one forced him to press his head, but at this moment, when it reached Zhong Congyu's heart, he took over all his faults in one breath, and he became more and more trapped. deep.

It probably started with Yi Qier's little note.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken, Gu Jianyu thought about his words and added: "Student Zhong, don't worry, I won't scold him and quarrel with him. I just want to care about him. I wasn't around when I was a child, which made this kid a bit stubborn. Even if it doesn’t help much, I want to make up for it as much as possible.”

The last sentence was like a hand that moved the valve, "bang" the doubts that were suffocating in Zhong Congyu's heart, and the answers that had been waiting for several days came overwhelmingly, and he finally summed up a decent explanation—— ——Gu Chi's situation is very similar to his own, but his experience is very different.

Zhong Congyu thought: I am a little envious of him.

Some involuntarily wanted to get closer to him.

Zhong Congyu smiled back reluctantly: "It's nothing, uncle, it's because you worried too much."

Anyway, there is no way to change the rent immediately, so let's make do with it.

In this way, Zhong Congyu and Gu Chi were forced to become geographically friendly neighbors.

Gu Jianyu rushed to the train station before dawn. This business trip is estimated to take more than a month.

The next day, in order to show his anger, Gu Chi spent the rest of the time in the classroom, except for class, and couldn't find anyone, let alone talk to his deskmate.Ten seconds before the bell rang for the end of get out of class, he was figuring out how to slip away to the third department of high school without anyone noticing.

"That bastard said I'm short of heart!" Gu Chi said.

"Come on." Wang Dachuan snatched a piece of fat from his lunch, and smashed it with the tip of his chopsticks, "If you don't cause trouble, no one can sue you. If you die by yourself, you are a good man. on."

Gu Chi didn't give himself face: "I'm not a good guy, I'm a coward, I'm just a rogue, I don't fit into the world of a bully, please don't bother me anymore, okay?"

Wang Dachuan: "..."

Thinking about not only seeing this paralyzed face at school in the future, but also the neighbors after returning home. If you don’t look up and look down, you may have a myocardial infarction that day and die.

Gu Chi said in despair: "Brother Chuan, is your martial art still accepting people?"

Wang Dachuan patted him on the shoulder: "I'm sorry bro, it's full, and even my high-end SVIP has been kicked out. I'll keep packing my luggage in this life, let's talk about it in the next life."

The word "luggage" has quite a lot of meanings, and just blurted out, both of them sighed heavily at the same time.

For example, Little Red Riding Hood, although the incident last time was temporarily passed by brute force, but it is only temporary after all. His pressure comes from two aspects, one is school, the other is family. He kindly took it over his shoulder.

But it seems to be doing more harm than good every time, unable to do what one wants.

The result became more and more troublesome.

Although in front of Zhao Gudong, it was a moment of flamboyance and pleasure, but there was a price to be paid behind the debauchery.It's like you inflate a balloon, and it's fun to watch him swaying and jumping around, but Antique has been suffocating for a long time, brewing and fermenting, and this time he is finally about to explode into a big one.

Who can stand this?Gu Chi thought.

"What were you thinking at that time?" Wang Dachuan asked.

Gu Chi: "I don't know"

Gu Chi felt that he had never been able to figure out what he wanted to do, and he was doing things with a tofu brain. He regretted being a white rice every day, including this time when he got angry with Zhong Congyu. After the anger subsided, he felt Especially shameless and embarrassing.

"I think so." Wang Dachuan looked at Gu Chi's bowl, and returned a chicken leg to him, "You have to start with that rich idiot, Gu Dong treats this guy like his own son. It will be much easier for him to do it, maybe it’s just a matter of lip service.”

Gu Chi: "You mean Zhong Congyu? Could it be true to ask him?"

"No, no, no." Wang Da Chuan smiled unseriously, "I want to learn how to draw Tai Chi, let him beg you."

"..."

That night, Gu Chi took a pair of electrician's pliers as promised, opened the electric meter cover in the corridor, and snapped off the fuse in his own old building.

The entire floor was blocked from light sources.

Zhong Congyu was originally reading on the desk, when suddenly his eyes went dark, and his whole body trembled like a conditioned reflex, and he couldn't stop, scaring half of his life.Although his rationality kept telling him that it was just a short circuit in the residential building, he was too flustered when he got up to look for the flashlight. He tripped over the foot of the stool and fell down suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, the door rang with a "thump, thud, thud".

Gu Chi directed and acted on his own: "Do you think this is your big mansion? Don't use high-power appliances, understand? Open the door and let me see."

Wang Dachuan told him that to start a non-embarrassing chat mode, there must be a ** in the middle to ignite the topic.If you want to take the lead, you have to put the opponent in a disadvantaged position so that you can push your nose to the face.

So the two two hundred and fifty one clapped their hands and decided to cut off the power!

Zhong Congyu couldn't see anything clearly in this black light. The sound of knocking on the door was like a 3D stereo sound surrounding his ears. It was as if ten thousand groundhogs screamed in his heart at the same time, and he couldn't even touch his ears. None of it works.

Gu Chi waited for several minutes, except for the first loud noise, there was no sound in the room.

He was a guilty conscience, thick-skinned and finally defeated in front of the spine, lowered his voice, bent over to the door and asked, "Zhong Congyu, are you in there? If you are still alive, make a sound, don't pretend to be dead."

Still no sound at all.

After a while, Gu Chi became a little flustered. He went back to his room and took out the spare key: "Is there any inconvenience? Then I'll come in."

As soon as the door was opened, there was a strange smell wafting out, it was very faint, but pungent enough.

When Gu Chi shot the light of the flashlight over, he also let himself lose half of his soul—although Zhong Congyu's eyes are usually smelly, they definitely don't mean to attack. At this moment, the room is in a mess, as if just now Just after a fight, he covered his forehead with one hand, and he could vaguely see the blood that hadn't dried up in the future between his fingers. With the other hand, he immediately grabbed the documents on the side and slammed them at Gu Chi. !

"roll!!!"

It's screwed up again.

Gu Chi fled in despair.