humble

Guan Cheng was not angry, he was happy to hear this, his smoking hand was shaking a little, he was standing outside on the balcony in only a single shirt, accepting the baptism of the cold wind.

He thought a lot, from beginning to end.

When Shun Cheng returned to the living room, his hands were already stiff from the cold. His grandfather was stewing fish in the kitchen, and the room smelled sour and vinegary.

Guan Hai and Han Xinmei were not in the bathroom, they should have gone back to the hut to continue the argument, and there was no one in the living room.

The sound of his three brothers playing poker and the sound of oil popping in the kitchen mixed together, which made people feel bored.

Guan Cheng slowly put on his jacket on the sofa, then went to the hall to put on his shoes, took the car keys that Guan Hai put on the decorative cabinet at the entrance, quietly closed the door, and walked down in a leisurely manner.

Going downstairs, Guan Cheng saw his uncle driving the car into the parking space, and his aunt got out of the car and saw him and said, "Yeah, someone is coming to pick him up."

Guan Cheng didn't speak, went to the car next to his uncle, turned on the alarm lock and got in, started the car and backed it out.

His aunt was carrying the bag, standing aside, not knowing what was going on, she yelled several times.When Guan Chengkai went out, he seemed to hear his aunt say, what's the matter with this child?

Guan Cheng doesn't have a driver's license, but now he has a heart that no one can stop him.

His driving skills are not considered perfect, but he has been running around Guanhai City and following the car for several years before, and he is familiar with this road home.

It's the rush hour for get off work.

Turned several small roads to avoid the crossroads with traffic police, and drove the car out of the city and into the west of the city after closing at half an hour.

Stop for a while in front of the West Railway Station, and it takes nearly three hours to drive from here to the town.Guan Cheng considered whether to take the risk and continue driving or take the car back, but he didn't have any money with him.Guan Cheng turned around in Guan Hai's car, his father is really a clean man.

After a while further north, it will gradually become desolate. Occasionally, a few scattered villages will pass by, and then they will completely drive out of the city.

When it's cold, it gets dark early,

The top of the head is already smoky blue now, and it will soon turn black.Guan Cheng's hand holding the steering wheel was slightly sweaty, and he had to think about every turn, to make sure the route was right and not get lost.

When entering Siping Town, Guan Cheng accelerated the speed of the car, and he could drive back with his eyes closed.Ten minutes later, there was a hazy light ahead, and the closer it got, the clearer it became...

Guan Cheng parked the car at the entrance of the oil field and smoked a cigarette, looking at the colorful lights that could illuminate the whole town.

The night market is closed, there are very few people on the street, and everyone is going home to prepare Mao Donger.

Pop the cigarette butt out of the window, turn on the handbrake and drive the car to the gate of a garage in the south of the town.

There was nothing wrong with anyone in the car, so Guan Cheng went in with his bare hands.

The car mechanic said, "Wei Zi, it's his turn early today and he's off work."

Guan Cheng then drove the car back to several Internet cafes in the town. Back then, the old dens made their primary and junior high schools boil with blood and sweat to sacrifice their backs for each other.

There are not many people on the first floor. Since an incident of beating and beating to death occurred in the Internet cafe last year, the police now often come to sweep it, and it is strictly forbidden for minors to use the Internet.

The scene on the first floor and the second floor are very different, people are crowded, most of them are underage.There was a sour smell mixed with smoke and stinky feet. Guan Cheng had long since ceased to adapt to this environment.

The second floor is larger than the first floor. There are more than 30 scattered machines outside. There are twelve compartments against the wall. They are closed and opened one by one to see. The action is rough.

"Fuck, I'm out of blood, equip me."

Guan Cheng jumped over the remaining few Xunsheng and went straight to the second room in the back room. The people inside were playing in high spirits, and Guan Cheng opened the curtain and no one looked up.

In the private room, Wei Qingpeng, a two-person seater, sat in it, hunched over, his eyes were glued to the computer screen, glowing blue.The person sitting outside was Wei Qingpeng's former medical school classmate. Guan Cheng had met him twice, so he was not familiar with him.

Passing over the unfamiliar person outside, Guan Cheng kicked directly into Wei Qingpeng inside.

When going downstairs, the proprietress stood at the stairs and stared at Guan Cheng, Guan Cheng smiled at others and said, "I'm sorry, sister."

The proprietress spat at him while eating melon seeds: "If you come, hit my store, get out." She said very helplessly.

They are too familiar, and Guan Cheng hasn't come to play much in the past two years. When he was a child, he went online with his friends every day. The proprietress has always liked this child.Seeing that nothing was broken, he told Guan Cheng to leave immediately.

Guan Cheng sat in the car and rubbed his hands, touching the broken phalanges.

Painful but comforting.

He parked the car on the road and walked into the dark lane in the market.Guan Cheng was very tired. He spent more than four hours of intense driving, and the car with Wei Qingpeng exhausted his energy.

Or finally escape for a moment from the days when people were not human and ghosts.

After relaxing, he just wanted to sleep and hug Pu Shu.

Pu Shu was not at home, the room was cold, Guan Cheng lay down on the bed and pulled the quilt twice, and fell asleep in a while.

His eyes were so piercing, Guan Cheng opened his eyes for a while, and saw his child standing at the door, dumbfounded.

"Come on, give me a hug." Guan Cheng stretched out his hand.

Cuddling Hackberry, Guan Cheng has not slept well, and now he feels light and light, and doesn't want to think about anything.

Pu Shu breathed out evenly and softly, it was very comfortable to hit the face.

Guan Cheng only felt cold at this moment, his eyes still couldn't open, he spoke slowly and asked, "Is it cold?" He hugged him tighter as he spoke.

Didn't hear Pu Shu's answer, Guan Cheng felt his hands being touched by Pu Shu, heard the sound of the child sniffling, grabbed his coat and reached in to touch it, the movements were very light.

Guan Cheng blocked Hackberry's sobs in his throat, sucked his lips and tongue a few times and intertwined.

The children are very cooperative, and they can ask for changing angles.Hands touched the slender waist in Pu Shu's clothes, then Guan Cheng slowed down and let Pu Shu take the lead.

Hackberry licked the blisters on the upper teeth vigorously, which meant they were about to burst.

It's comfortable and warms up the body.

Shun Cheng still had a headache when they parted, but he was finally able to open his eyes.

Piao Shu's small figure, Guan Chengcheng likes to watch this.Tears fell down one after another, and his wife wanted to suck them back, silly.

"Why are you crying?" Guan Cheng smiled, hugged Pu Shu up and sat down, wiped the tears that fell from Pu Shu with both hands, and put them in his mouth: "Taste the cat that my wife dropped."

He tutted: "It's so sweet."

Pu Shu was still the first thing he said when he entered the room: "Your dad beat you."

Guan Cheng and Pu Shu rubbed their noses: "No." While leaning over to lick the child's face, they didn't want to talk about it again.

Keeping each other warm, Guan Cheng hugged Pu Shu on his lap and sat there, feeling if he lost weight.

"Isn't it fatter?" Guan Cheng smiled, and asked with his forehead, his eyes were bright, and he looked unscrupulous.

"Well, I can eat on time." Pu Shu straightened her waist, and there was a crying sound, which was flattering.

"You're really obedient." Guan Cheng pinched the waist that he could hold with both hands, and shook his nose and Pu Shu's nose, wanting to say all the love words in the world without getting tired.