Fake Slackers

Xie Yu's sleep quality has never been very good. Not long after he fell asleep, he was woken up by the sound of things being smashed downstairs.

The porcelain fell to the ground and fell apart, harsh and crisp.

Accompanied by the sound of smashing things and familiar curses, the man's tone contained the arrogance that had been in a high position for many years and soaked in his bones: "This is my house, you all get out of here - pack up and get out! Take it!" Get rid of your dirty hands, whoever allows you to touch me, you are worthy—"

Xie Yu raised his hand to pull off the blindfold but did not open his eyes, his temples ached.

"Eldest young master, I made sober soup, you drink some." It was Ah Fang's voice, reassuring, "You drank too much wine..."

I don't know what was smashed again, making a dull sound, and then the man scolded more and more sharply: "I let you go, all of you, you inferior people, you can't even understand human speech no!"

"Oh, look at my memory, I almost forgot, how can I talk in this family? Some people whose surname is not Zhong really think they are something."

"..."

Xie Yu tossed and turned on the bed, finally sat up irritably, and cursed: "Fuck."

Three years.

This farce has been going on for three years.

Three years ago, Gu Xuelan married Zhong Guofei, a well-known entrepreneur in City A. The news spread all over the city, not only Gu Xuelan, but even Xie Yu also received various malicious speculations.

The rumors are true.

Those people who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal wrote countless versions of his life without authorization, and the most eye-catching ones were the mistress and the illegitimate child.

If it hadn't been for Xie Yu's personal experience of avoiding debts for so many years, having meals that never came to an end, and even the tuition fees being delayed for half a year and almost unable to pay, he would almost have believed those clumsy stories that emerged one after another.

As for Zhong Jie, Zhong Guofei's biological son, no matter which version of the mother and son's story is, he has no way to accept it, and he doesn't care about the facts.

All he knew was that after losing his mother, someone was robbing him of everything he had, including the most important one.

Inheritance rights.

After a long time, the downstairs finally quieted down, and it seemed that he managed to help Young Master Zhong back to his room.Xie Yu leaned on the bed, and clearly heard the sound of them closing the door of Zhong Jie's room, as well as the sound of their footsteps going downstairs with a sigh as they passed by his door.

Xie Yu opened his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

He suddenly felt thirsty for no apparent reason.

It was as if there was a ball of fire, burning along the internal organs to the throat.

Gu Xuelan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, her eyes were lonely, and her white gauze nightgown was hanging down to the floor. When she saw Xie Yu coming down, she just raised her head slightly, as if she was very tired: "Why did you come down? Is it disturbing you?"

Xie Yu guessed that she would be here, and wanted to say, 'How many times have I told you, he wants to go crazy and let him send it by himself, it's none of your business', but seeing her like this, he tried to swallow the words back , just threw out three words lukewarmly: "Happy?"

Gu Xuelan: "...in two days, it will be the anniversary of his mother's death."

Xie Yu: "So you just stood like this and let him scold you for an hour."

Gu Xuelan did not speak.

There was no emotion in Xie Yu's tone, but the words he said were more piercing: "Fuck, you killed him? You snatched his father? ——If he likes to scold so much, let him scold you. Come along, it’s quite a compliment.”

At this time, Gu Xuelan was no longer as strong as she was in the car before, she sighed softly: "Don't say that."

Xie Yu said: "No one owes him, so he doesn't have any compulsion in his heart?"

"..."

Xie Yu poured two glasses of milk from the kitchen, handed one to Gu Xuelan, and said as calmly as possible: "Mom, go to rest early after drinking, it's late."

"I'll pretend I didn't hear this tonight. Next time you stand and let him scold you, I'll beat him until he can't speak."

"I do what I say."

Gu Xuelan took the water glass.

The boy standing in front of her had grown so tall, Gu Xuelan was a little dazed.

The boy's eyebrows and eyes followed her. This appearance should have been feminine, but a certain kind of sharp indifference and sharpness broke through the appearance at some point, making him look difficult to get close to, and even making her, a mother, feel strangeness.

Her eyes finally landed on Xie Yu's hair that was curled up because of sleeping, and found that the hair was still so soft, just like when he was a child.

For a moment, she didn't know what to say, but when she came back to her senses, Xie Yu had already turned around and went upstairs.

Xie Yu's sleep quality is very poor, so bad that even milk can't exert its effect at all. After sleeping soundly and being woken up, no matter how hard he tries, he can't fall asleep.

He glanced at the dark night outside the window and suddenly wondered what time it was.

Originally, I just wanted to check the time, but after touching the phone, I completely lost sleepiness.

[Barbecue Stand Prince Lei]: Fuck you, I'm not playing anymore! [/picture]

[Barbecue Stand Prince Lei]: I really don't want to play this time! [/picture]

[Barbecue Stand Prince Lei]: Last time!If I play again, I will be a pig! [/picture]

Two hours ago, Zhou Dalei posted three screenshots in a row, all of which said without exception: The score is too low, you are not eligible to enter the game lobby~ Please answer the questions carefully.

Xie Yu typed a line to reply: Do you think God will be moved by the persistence of zero-point professional households?

Zhou Dalei probably fell asleep early and died. Xie Yu didn't plan to wait for his reply. After quitting, he hesitated for a while between continuing to hold the dead body or playing a strange little game, and then clicked on the Wisdom Fruit icon app.

Dear user【jsdhwdmaX】Welcome back to Question King Zhengba~ Your test score is full, click continue to enter the game lobby!

At three o'clock in the morning, this game is still very lively.

"I love learning": Has anyone come to the small room to PK math formulas?Wait for a predestined person.

"The goal is not to be partial to subjects": Is the third multiple-choice question of Mathematics Olympiad C paper a wrong question?Is it wrong or am I wrong?

"Strive for the top": ...you guys still not sleeping at this late hour?

"Learning, learning, learning is the only thing in my life": sleep?what sleep?Do you know how many people will surpass you if you go to bed 1 minute earlier?

"For a better tomorrow": What brother Xuexue said is very true. Life is short, and the time for studying is precious. Wouldn't it be a waste of this good time to snooze.

"I love learning": The desire for knowledge almost makes me unable to sleep. Once I fall asleep, it is like dying. My brain stops thinking. What is more terrifying than stopping thinking.

"..."

Xie Yu suddenly felt like he was crazy when he clicked on the game again.

Their conversation quickly shifted from sleep to other topics.

"Study, study, study is the only one in my life": Speaking of which, the one who ranks first, is there anyone who can squeeze him down?I see that he has been upset for a long time, how could there be such a person who doesn't want Bilian?

As soon as this sentence came out, a lot of people who dived and brushed the questions unexpectedly exploded.

"Top ten in grade": Don't Bilian +1!

"English Class Representative": No Bilian +2! !

"The dream is to be a principal": Don't want Bilian +3! ! !

……

The atmosphere was warm and the masses were united in an unprecedented unity of thought.

No. [-] on the leaderboard, don't be embarrassing?

Xie Yu was a little curious.

The leaderboard is in the upper right corner of the page, click on it, it is a simple list, ranked first...

"Fuck me." Xie Yu glanced at the two words next to the small golden trophy, and didn't know what to say other than 'fuck me' for a moment.

No.1: King of Questions.

Personality signature display: Don't fight, victory belongs to me.

Just nine words, arrogant yet polite.

In a game called title king contending for hegemony, name yourself title king?

There are probably too many people asking the official customer service whether this "Question King" is a player or a machine, which led to the official marking on the side of No.1: Don't ask, this is a player, this is really a player , Do not believe you challenge to see orz.

Maybe it's because I can't sleep and I'm too irritable, or I just want to find something to pass the time. Of course, deep down in my heart, I'm a little unhappy with this question king.

Xie Yu was bored and turned on the quiz mode.

He thought, if it's just in this game and no one knows...it should be fine.

Everyone knew that Xie Yu had poor grades.

Even Gu Xuelan had forgotten that he was not like this at all three years ago.

In the first year of junior high school, Xie Yu always went home to get trophies.

Gu Xuelan didn't know the weight of those trophies, and Xie Yu wasn't a bragging personality, and always said lightly: "Small competitions, not many people participated."

One month before Gu Xuelan decided to marry Zhong Guofei, she took Xie Yu out of the basement.That day Zhong Guofei called the moving company for help. He was over forty years old, and he was meticulous like a businessman.The man stood in the dark and damp basement, and finally stopped in front of a wall. He bent down, and when he laughed, there were obvious crow's feet at the corners of his eyes. He asked, "Xiao Yu, you won all these awards?"

Who knew that this question could not be stopped as soon as it was brushed, the rare awakened desire to win completely prevented Xie Yu from sleeping, he kept on reading the questions for several nights, and was able to squeeze into the top three of the leaderboard.

Gu Xuelan called him up for dinner, and the response she got every time was: Don't eat it, let it go.

"What have you been doing in your closed room these two days?" Gu Xuelan stood at the door, trying not to get angry.

Xie Yu was quite honest: "Me? Playing games."

"You really have the guts to say... the tutor I hired for you will come tomorrow, so hurry up and adjust your state, do you hear me?"

"did not hear it."

"..."

Gu Xuelan was full of anger, and when she returned to the dining room, Zhong Guofei smiled and gave her a slice of sashimi: "Don't be angry, children are still young, it's normal to be playful. You try this, I'll have someone fresh airlift it from Hokkaido Yes, last time I saw you like to eat in a restaurant, I asked Lao Xu to pay attention."

After Zhong Guofei finished speaking, he put down his chopsticks, watched her eat, and raised his hand to help her straighten her hair: "If you lose your body because of anger, then I will be the one who will feel sorry for you."

Gu Xuelan glanced at him with a smile, then sighed again: "I hope."

Recently, something is really wrong with Xie Yu.

Zhou Dalei could still see the Moments news posted by this elder brother several times in the middle of the night. The content was quite psychedelic, and he seemed not sober.

For example, this one at 23:[-] am tonight.

XY: Someone, wake me up[/smile].

Zhou Dalei happened to be playing a certain game and needed to score points in the new season, otherwise, he wouldn't be idle to check Moments at this time.

The atmosphere in the Internet cafe was even more lively than during the day, several buckets of instant noodles were placed around the keyboard, Zhou Dalei exhaled smoke rings, pressed the butt of his cigarette into the ashtray, and then casually commented in the comments: Have you been drinking?

Xie Yu replied: I don't drink alcohol, fake alcohol hurts people.

Zhou Dalei asked again: Listening to your tone, brother, let me venture to guess, could it be that you have fallen into the abyss of love?

Xie Yu replied: Love is shit.