Don't secretly shoot women's clothing gangsters

Ding Zile could still afford the rent, and the money here was paid by Zhou Xun. He picked up a bargain, although the bargain was not very good.

The new house is very small, almost enough for one person to live in, and there is not much space to move around in the house. He has never lived in such a small house since he grew up, and he doesn't know how Zhou Xun's parents lived here for a month.

Ding Zile changed his clothes as soon as he got home.Except for the one worn by Qian Cheng, the other small animal coats were on duty normally.

When he put his hand in his pocket, he touched the mobile phone. After thinking about it, he found out the data cable and charged it up.

Out of the corner of his eye, the phone flickered, and Ding Zile took out the phone to continue his unfinished business of looking at the house.

"You didn't say you wanted to eat it just now." Seeing Ding Xiaotao's head buried in his food, Qian Cheng said, "I would have cooked more if I had known."

Taotao glanced at him, took two mouthfuls of soup and pushed the bowl back.

"Eat it." Qian Cheng pushed the bowl back again, "I've eaten it."

This kid is weird.He looks stupid, and he understands everything the adults say, and he doesn't know that the shadow of being afraid of being kicked away last time has disappeared.Qian Cheng didn't dare to talk nonsense with him, who knows if the little Po Boy will remember it in his heart.

If the child's intelligence is not due to innateness, it would be really distressing.

Qian Cheng looked at the child who was working hard, and said, "Are you going to live here tonight? Shall I call your dad?"

Taotao glanced at him and took another sip of soup.

"Is it annoying?" His mother's words buzzed in his head one after another, Ding Ziyue endured it for three seconds, and put his foot on the trash can.The quality of the trash can at home is good. After struggling to shake it a few times, it still hasn't been emptied.

"You're messing with me now, aren't you!" Mom put the bowl away in the kitchen, "I told you not to go, not anywhere!"

"Why!" Ding Ziyue turned his head and yelled at the kitchen, "I'm fucking quit!"

"Hey, where are you going!" My mother chased out from the kitchen, untiing her apron and said, "Just give me these few days..."

The door slammed by Ding Ziyue successfully intercepted the rest of his mother's words.

"Don't eat!" My mother shouted from the window sill.

Ding Ziyue put his hat on his head, shrugged his shoulders and jumped forward.

The innocence is gradually warming up.When Ding Ziyue jumped down the stairs in two or three steps, his body was slightly hot, and he couldn't help sighing.

Damn bad luck.

As soon as I came back, I was busy with my father, and finally got some free time, but was circled and not allowed to move around.

He fumbled in his pocket, an ID card, a mobile phone, and two hundred cash.

So poor that weeping ghosts and gods.

It's so late.Ding Ziyue was strolling in the urban area. This small broken city was as familiar as the palm prints on his palm. When he left the community, there was a crossroad, with an elementary school on the left and a large supermarket on the right. market.At this time, it is almost time to have a supper.

Soy meat Xiaolongbao pan-fried buns and braised noodles... let's say soy meat.

He couldn't figure out why he quarreled with his mother just now.As a result, I don't even have to eat dinner now, and once food appears in my mind, it's like an endless cycle of magical songs.

My stomach growled.

Ding Ziyue doesn't have a small motorcycle, so he can only rely on two legs.Forget about the bus, it's almost a miracle to be able to wait until that.

Walking hungry is a test of one's willpower, and Ding Ziyue was already hungry when he climbed to the soy meat shop.

"Large portions." He bent down and sat down at a table that was not much cleaner than the floor.

This kind of small shop perfectly blends with Ding Ziyue's temperament. It's dirty and noisy. The people who eat at this place are busy people all day, and they don't dress well. It's very suitable. Such a cheap and filling place.His elder brother also came here once, his face was wrinkled like a jujube from the beginning to the end, and after eating a meal, he was beaten to death and never came again.According to his brother, the table in front of him is probably covered with a layer of oil if wiped with a paper towel.

delicious.

A large bowl of soy broth and a large bowl of white rice are very simple.It didn't look too good, Ding Ziyue took a spoonful of chili, took apart the chopsticks, and took a big mouthful of rice.

The hot food made his nose sore.

He even felt his stomach convulse with comfort as he swallowed the food.

After all, I ate half of my lunch and had a quarrel with my father... After dinner, I changed my mother to quarrel again.

What kind of luck recently, seeing anyone can explode a big fight.

If he also quarreled with his brother, it would be considered a consummation of merit today.

Tired of noisy.Ding Ziyue shook his head for a moment, choked on the powdered chili pepper, and quickly took a sip of the soup.

Mom didn't even chase it out.Ding Ziyue paid the money and walked in the drowsy farmers' market, not knowing whether he was too reassuring or because it was unnecessary.

Just like those children who run away from home, they go out with a big bag of snacks, and when the snacks are finished, it's time to go home.

Where can I go?Ding Ziyue turned out of the market, and the phone in his pocket rang.

"It's rare, you still call me." Ding Ziyue smiled at the lights that were not clearly visible in the distance.

"Why is it so noisy?" Ding Zile sent a dissatisfaction from thousands of miles away on the phone, "I want to ask you something."

Ding Zile flipped through the conversations he had read back and forth several times, and finally put the mobile phone on the table: "Let me ask you, how did you meet Qian Cheng, and why did you contact him secretly?"

Today is probably Ding Ziyue's waxing day, Ding Ziyue was shivered by a sudden gust of wind: "What did you say?"

It was just too windy.

"Do you two keep in touch secretly?"

"No, what does that mean?" Ding Ziyue's mind, which had just been warmed by the broth, quickly turned. Zhou Xun, a little gossip expert, told him that the two broke up.

Come here at this time to ask the teacher... The reflex arc is too long.

"I have nothing to do with him!" Ding Ziyue put his hat on his head again, "I'm a good family..."

"You told him to shoot me?" Ding Zile didn't have time to chat with him, "Why did you do that?"

"You think I'm full and peeping at you every day." Ding Ziyue inexplicably became confident, he just has such a special function, no matter whether he has reason or not, he can forcefully create an aura for himself.

"This is the truth." Ding Zile said, "I just want to ask you, why?"

"It's not you, I disappeared by myself, and I can't contact you. Do you know what my mother was like during that time!" Ding Ziyue felt aggrieved, "How can there be a mother who spends money to secretly watch her son, you Did you think about others when you were wandering outside!"

"no……"

"It's me, I called Brother Qian to take the picture, okay!" Ding Ziyue hung up the phone, only to find that many people were looking at him when he turned his head.

"What are you looking at!" Ding Ziyue wiped his eyes angrily.

The goal of arguing with the whole family in one day has been achieved.

He felt that his voice should have been quite loud just now, otherwise it would have reverberated in his mind after shouting, and the effect was not bad.

He doesn't have the brain cells to think who is right and who is wrong, trouble.It's better to just take all the faults on him.

Ding Ziyue felt that he was a responsible and responsible man.

Everyone, everyone has a reason to look innocent.There are all kinds of reasons, I do it out of helplessness, and I also have difficulties... But emotions always need to be distracted, and he just happens to be such a kind of existence.

... Anyway, he has been rolling in the mud for so long, and he doesn't care about one more accusation.

The phone rang again, Ding Zile was still going on!

"Didn't I tell you everything!" Ding Ziyue pressed the answer button.

"You're so angry." When Zhou Xun's lazy but gentle voice came over, Ding Ziyue felt that his nose was sore like Shanxi old vinegar.

"What are you doing?" He raised his head and forced back his tears, "Sneaking in while you're busy."

"Yeah, it's so lonely not seeing you." Zhou Xun didn't continue to ask him what's the matter, but Ding Ziyue knew that the old fox must have guessed a little bit, "Do you have time? Why don't you come and stay with me for a while?" time."

"Why?" Ding Ziyue was puzzled, "I can't do anything when I go to your place."

"Just rest and help me clean up the house." Zhou Xun continued, "I haven't cleaned up the house for several days after being busy, I'm afraid I won't be able to live."

"Why are you such a waste." Ding Ziyue smiled, "Then I'll come over now, can you pick me up?"

"Come on." Zhou Xun said, "I'm here to take you to dinner."

"Come on," Ding Ziyue turned his back to the wind, "I'm thankful that you can eat all three meals a day."

"You really know me." Zhou Xun smiled on the phone, "Come here."

The wind was a little bit weaker, and the brain, which had been blown to a certain extent with a lack of IQ, slowly recovered. Ding Ziyue thought about it, and there was nowhere to go anyway, so let's just leave it at that.

He hasn't run away from home before, so this time he just has a big one.

The voice of the three generations living under the same roof finally died down after nine o'clock. Ding Zile used his thoughts to make himself move. It was quite cold in the room, and his fingertips felt cold.

Ding Ziyue's growl was somewhat beyond his expectation, he suppressed it for a long time, and the heart-piercing growl that almost made his heart rip out, when Ding Ziyue jumped out of Ding Ziyue's thin and squatting body, he Also feel a little distressed.

Quite normal, after all, he is his brother.

Ding Zile closed his eyes.

I've been feeling overwhelmed lately.will be distressed.

Quite a historic leap.

Ding Zile's life has always been simple.He hates those involvements, you and I are deeply affectionate, in his world, most of the time, he is only himself.Mom, dad, Ding Ziyue, he has never cared much about their feelings.

For some reason, maybe some people are naturally cold-blooded, like a snake that cannot be warmed.

No wonder Ding Ziyue was so angry.

But Qian Cheng might be an exception.He is really an ordinary person, but for some reason, Ding Zile felt that in front of Qian Cheng, his indifferent shell would soften a little.

The blood will still be gurgling, steaming and steaming.

...Perhaps because of this, Ding Zile felt that he couldn't forgive his deception.

Does he need money, or me?

Ding Zile's fingers caressed the screen of the phone unconsciously.The phone was dark, but the lines of words were still beating in front of him tenaciously.

"If not, it's over here."

"I guess your brother has discovered something. I think it's better to be cautious... Let's stop for a while."

The time was three months ago, at that time, they had just been together.

He read it again and again.Imagine Qian Cheng's tone and mood.I don't know if it's really because of Qian Cheng's cautiousness, or because... Ding Zile felt that he was a little self-indulgent, but he still couldn't help wondering if Qian Cheng would feel a little bit, even just a little bit, regretful when he said this. inside?

"Taotao, uncle will ask you again." Qian Cheng wiped the washed dishes, "Why don't you go home?"

Children sometimes get stubborn and really anxious to death. It is not impossible for the little poor child to live with him, but if his father is in a hurry and calls the police, he will be caught as a human trafficker and he will not be able to get rid of it.Qian Cheng shook off the water droplets on his hand, and Taotao hastily followed him out again.

It's just a little tail growing on his back.

"Ask you, why didn't you say it?" Qian Cheng was most annoyed by this kind of character who couldn't beat a fart with three sticks. He was very tired today, so he couldn't help but raise his voice.

The little fat pier just started to cry.

He didn't even cry so simply, like a little girl, and sounded very perplexed.

Ah, let's blow my head.

"Don't cry... hey, don't cry." Qian Cheng could only squat down, "Can you tell me something? Your parents will be very anxious if they can't find you."

"I," Taotao sobbed, "I don't want to go home."

"Don't go back, don't go back." Qian Cheng had no choice but to hold the child in his arms, "Then uncle, tell your father, please? You will live here tonight."

After some persuasion, Qian Cheng took Taotao's toy-like mobile phone and called Ding Zixing.

He didn't want to meddle in other people's housework, and he didn't want to appear too indifferent. He thought it was annoying at first, but when he heard Ding Zixing's voice hovering on the verge of sudden death, Qian Cheng couldn't help but soften his tone.

After asking casually, I realized that Ding Zixing has recently let the child go home by himself and stay at home alone.

It's no wonder he doesn't want to go back to such a home.

"Brother," Qian Cheng glanced at Taotao who was sitting on the sofa playing with the Rubik's Cube, "I think you should discuss it with your sister-in-law. It's not an option for Taotao to be like this every day."

Ding Zixing was silent for a while: "Xiaoqian, do you think I'm such a waste?"

"Trash?" Qian Cheng leaned against the wall, "I don't think so."

"The wife ran away, and the child has grown up like this." Ding Zixing sighed, "Let's not talk about you, I feel like I'm living a worthless life."

"Don't say that," Qian Cheng felt that Ding Zixing had a tendency to drag him out, "Really, there are gains and losses. If you make a choice, don't dwell on it all the time."

"I'm hanging on this now." Ding Zixing smiled helplessly, "I don't know if I will stop doing it one day. Today is really too much trouble for you... Jun Li, I will have a good time with her Talk...I will also talk to Taotao..."

"You three should communicate well." Qian Cheng said, "I don't have anything to do recently, and I will do my best if I need help. However, in the final analysis, it is your family's business."

"Okay." Ding Zixing thanked Ding Zixing and hung up the phone.

"Go take a shower." As soon as Qian Cheng hung up the phone, Taotao turned to look at him. Qian Cheng walked over and touched Taotao's head. The little boy had a talent for playing Rubik's Cube. He spelled out the first layer in a few strokes. .

He's not as silly as he looks.Children are very sensitive animals. They can actually see what adults say and do.

"You have to sleep with uncle tonight." Qian Cheng continued to add.

Tao Tao looked at him with some puzzlement.

Qian Cheng felt that he had difficulty breathing when he spoke.

"...Because you, Uncle Ding, moved away."

This is the first time Qian Cheng has mentioned this fact to others since this period of time.

He has no very familiar friends, and few people know about him.You don't have to explain it to your family, so as not to worry them.It is not the peak season for renting a house yet, and the landlord is not in a hurry to find new roommates for him.

After Ding Zile moved out, he spent the whole day cleaning the house.Ding Zile is a very conscientious roommate, even if he is about to pat his ass and leave, he will take out the trash and mop the floor.

It's so clean that it can't be seen that someone has lived here.

But he cleaned it anyway.

Tao Tao stepped on a string of wet footprints in the living room.

"Come here, blow dry your hair." Qian Cheng took out the hair dryer, "Why didn't you wipe your hair clean?"

Taotao sat on the side of the bed, as if he regarded this place as his own home, Qian Cheng smiled and sighed.

fine.Although it was a bit troublesome, having a child and a kitten by his side made Qian Cheng feel less lonely.He has never been such a person who is afraid of being alone, but recently after get off work, he always stays late at work before walking back slowly.

Miss Popo had a problem with that.

Later, for the cat to come home early, I squatted and looked at the cat for a long time, and finally my legs were so numb that I had to lean on the wall to stand up.

The warm wind is blowing.

"Tell a story." Taotao turned to him and said.

"Okay, I'll talk about it later." Qian Cheng patted Taotao's head again, "Get under the covers first, uncle will tell you later."

After buying a train ticket and eating something at the station, Ding Ziyue felt that he had reached the poorest moment in history.

He checked all the pockets on his body, and he didn't even have enough money for a taxi.

If I had known earlier, I would not have eaten at the station just now...

"Who are you waiting for?" Ding Zile folded his arms and tilted his head at him, "Let's go, your Police Officer Zhou is suddenly in trouble, and I can't get through to you."

"The signal in the car is not good." Ding Ziyue looked at his phone, "Hey, why is he so busy!"

"I'll take you to his house, I still want to eat something." Ding Zile turned his head and prepared to go out.

Ding Ziyue trotted a few steps to keep up with him: "Brother."

"Huh?" Ding Zile glanced at him.

"Come and eat something with me."

"Where to eat?"

"You know me well here, let me listen to you." Ding Ziyue thought for a while and added, "But I have no money, so I have to treat you."

"Ok."

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Happy Valentine's Day everyone~ I'm probably the least interactive author in history...