Ordinary life in fast time travel

It's a new beginning of the week, it's already [-] o'clock in the morning, the sky is still dark and cloudy, the wind is blowing, and there are some raindrops.

Zhang Lin looked at the weather forecast last night and said there was a typhoon coming.Zhang Lin moved the snack racks in the refrigerator outside to the house.Looking at the school gate, students in twos and threes rushed into the school against the wind.

Zhang Lin thought that the typhoon was coming and the school would be on holiday.Throughout the morning, very few people came to rent books.Zhang Lin simply fell asleep on the counter for several times.I slept too late last night, because Chen Hao called before going to bed, and the two of them chatted for more than two hours, and they didn't go to sleep until after two o'clock.

That's right, after coming down from the mountain on Saturday night, Zhang Lin had an extra boyfriend.

Zhang Lin was intimidated by Chen Hao. Last night, his new boyfriend invited him to his house for dinner, but Zhang Lin refused to agree.Who knows if it's going to be dinner or him.Zhang Lin said that his mother had a back problem and he wanted to go home with his mother.

At that time, Chen Hao was standing in front of his counter. Hearing this excuse, he had no choice but to let Zhang Lin go home.

Before going to bed, the man called and talked for more than two hours.Zhang Lin felt that he was like a young man in love, seeing each other every day, and talking on the phone in bed in the middle of the night.

After a windy day, in the afternoon, the pouring rain finally fell.Zhang Lin looked at the misty rain outside the store.I just thought that Chen Hao might not need to go to class.Just thinking about it, I suddenly saw a tall figure walking in the rain, holding a small flower umbrella.The little flower umbrella seemed unable to withstand the storm, and was blown out of shape by the wind.

The man ran into the store quickly, and cursed, "Damn, what a horrible weather."

Most of his clothes were wet, even his hair and face were wet.

Zhang Lin handed him a few tissues and said, "I thought it was a typhoon today, you didn't have physical education class, and you didn't come to school."

"You don't need to go, you still have to come to school." He wiped his face and put away the ugly little flower umbrella.

"Why do you hold such a small umbrella?" Zhang Lin looked at the style of the umbrella, it didn't look like Mr. Chen's style.

"I borrowed it from a colleague in the office." Chen Hao replied casually.

Zhang Lin said 'Oh' and didn't dare to ask him what he was doing in his shop during class.Yesterday was Sunday, this man stayed in his shop, and when he saw no one, he put his arms around him and wanted to kiss him.

Today, because of the typhoon, fewer people came to the store.Zhang Lin coded the returned books on the table in order.Then hold it to the bookshelf to sort it out.With a tail behind him, Zhang Lin said, "Mr. Chen, help me put these two books in the top row."

Chen Hao took his book without saying a word, and easily inserted it into the position Zhang Lin mentioned.Zhang Lin felt that Chen Hao was easier to use than the ladder, so he ordered the man to classify all the books on the high place.

Chen Hao stuffed the last book into the upper shelf.She clapped her hands and looked at Zhang Lin.Zhang Lin's hands are empty at this time, and he still feels a little safe with the book in his hand.

Seeing the man standing in front of him motionless, he couldn't help raising his head and said, "You..."

Before he could speak, his mouth was blocked again.

Chen Hao kissed for a while, then remembered the wide open store door, and pushed him into a corner.He pressed the young man into a corner and hugged him.The hands and mouth have never been idle, lighting fires everywhere.

Suddenly a girl's voice came from outside the store: "Is anyone there? Is the boss there?"

Zhang Lin, who was immersed in the masculine breath, quickly pushed Chen Hao away, "There is someone, wait a moment."

He tidied up his clothes and hurried out.

This kind of life lasted for a while, Chen Hao always went to Zhang Lin whenever he was free, sometimes he would sit in front of his small shop and smoke a cigarette when the students were dismissed from physical education class, and he even played less basketball.

In fact, although Zhang Lin just looked at this small shop and looked very busy, he hardly had time to rest, because his sister's wedding date was approaching, and he was already too busy to change shifts with him.So apart from occasionally calling Chen Mingming to the store to play, I rarely have time to get in touch with him.

Looking at the progress bar which has been maintained at 10%, Zhang Lin said: "77, is there any way to make the progress bar break through? It's been almost half a month and it's still 10%."

"Mr. Zhang, it's still the same method as before. Living with the child directly will have a good effect."

Zhang Lin sighed in his heart, hesitated for a while, and then had some thoughts in his mind.But no matter what the idea is, we still have to wait until Li Xiao's wedding is over.

Until the days when Li Xiao got married, Zhang Lin and the original owner's parents went to stay with the man for a few days.When I came back again, I heard from Chen Hao that Chen Mingming had been injured in a fight at school and is now in the hospital.

Zhang Lin ran to the hospital non-stop.When they arrived, Zhang Lin discovered that there were teachers, parents, and several children who were also injured.

The doctor was treating the wound on Chen Mingming's face, and there were several blood marks on his face.It looked very serious, and Chen Hao was smoking there without saying a word, while the teacher and a few parents were talking to him about something.

Zhang Lin went to ask the child first: "Obviously, is he all right?" He touched the child's head and asked the doctor, "Doctor, how is he?"

The doctor said: "Fortunately, this may leave a scar."

Zhang Lin felt distressed, the scars were already serious.

Chen Mingming glanced at Zhang Lin, pursed his mouth and said nothing.

Zhang Lin heard the teacher talking to several parents, and only then did he know that Chen Mingming beat those classmates all by himself.

Zhang Lin knelt down and asked, "Mingming, why did you fight?"

When Chen Mingming heard the question, his expression became a little wary.His fists were clenched, and he seemed very angry: "It's none of your business."

His angry expression now is exactly the same as that of Chen Hao.

Chen Hao had already listened to the complaints of several parents, and when he came over, he heard his son say "it's none of your business". He was a little worried about the injury on his son's face, but now he became a little irritable.

"You can still be patient, if you continue to be such an asshole, go back to your grandma." Chen Hao couldn't restrain his temper.He doesn't like children. For Chen Mingming, he finds it bothersome and troublesome. Originally, children go to school at his mother's place, and this year they will come to school with him.He was told by his mother several times that he had no choice but to find a good school to take him over. Now he skips classes every three days and breaks the heads of his classmates. He still doesn't think he is wrong.

Hearing Chen Hao's reprimand, Chen Mingming stood up suddenly, regardless of the untreated wound on his face, and walked out without saying a word.

Zhang Lin had a headache, glared at Chen Hao, and went after Chen Mingming.

The little guy was very chic when he walked, but he looked a little dazed when he got to the street, not knowing which way to go.

Zhang Lin stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder. "Go to the uncle's shop first. Your father is angry. He doesn't speak well, but he's worried about you."

Chen Mingming glanced at him, and his expression began to loosen.The tense little face showed a little grievance: "He doesn't know anything, so he will scold me."

Zhang Lin thought to himself, you are not good either.But he said in his mouth: "Go to my place and tell uncle why you fought. If you are clearly right, uncle will scold your father for you and ask him to apologize to you."

Chen Mingming said: "Impossible, my dad has a bad temper. He won't listen to you."

Zhang Lin said: "He has a bad temper, but uncle and your father are... very good friends, and he still has some face."

Chen Mingming was noncommittal, anyway, he had nowhere to go, and it was impossible for him to go to an Internet cafe without money.I had no choice but to follow Zhang Lin.

When they arrived at the store, Zhang Lin treated Chen Mingming's wounds on his face again, and then let him read comic books at the side without worry.He sent Chen Hao a text message stating that he was in the store, reassuring him.

Because the store was closed for a few days, it didn't take long for the store to open, and many people came to return the books.Zhang Lin was busy for a while.When I was free, I asked Chen Mingming about the fight.

Chen Mingming said: "They provoked me first, saying that I have no mother, but a bastard picked up by my father."

Zhang Lin stroked his hair, "They were wrong, your mother didn't want you on purpose, your father is your own father."

Chen Mingming looked up at him, obviously not convinced.

Chen Mingming added: "He can talk as long as he says, and he always asks other students not to play with me. I thought he was annoying, so I beat him up."

"Okay, uncle understands, you are right to hit them this time. But you can't fight casually in the future, if you get hurt again, dad and uncle will be worried."

After staying in the store for a long time, Chen Mingming refused to go home at night.Zhang Lin had no choice but to call Chen Hao.

Zhang Lin said, "Let him stay with me in the shop for one night?"

"Is his face okay?" Chen Hao asked.

"It's okay. Hey, let me ask you, are you really his real father? The baby thinks you are not."

Chen Hao was silent for a while: "It's my dear. It was just casual talk that I picked it up. I didn't expect him to take it seriously."

Zhang Lin was speechless: "Then you have to find a time to make it clear to him, you really are! You father and son have different tempers, and I don't believe it if you say it's not a kiss."

Chen Hao took a drag on his cigarette, and asked with a smile, "What kind of temper am I?"

Zhang Lin didn't want to pay attention to his teasing, so he hung up the phone.

There is a small room in the bookstore with a single bed in it.He seldom sleeps here, so it's all dust.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Hao fetched water and scrubbed the bed.

Chen Mingming and Zhang Lin stayed in the bookstore for one night. On the second day, Chen Mingming complained of a headache and refused to go to school.Zhang Lin saw that he was pretending, and didn't want to get used to his bad habits, so he sent him to school.