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"Shang Chu? The name is very good," Qiao Runan sat on the sofa and asked with a smile, "Who named it for you?"

"My parents." Shang Chu poured her a glass of water, "You drink water."

The small rental house with one bedroom and one living room didn't have a kitchen. If it wasn't for Song Yao and the others who occasionally came to get together for a drink, there wouldn't even be a kettle at home.

Shangchu rummaged through the cupboard for a while, and found that there was really no decent water glass at home, only the beer glass that he bought as a gift some time ago, so he had to pick a glass with patterns on the wall, which looked better .

Qiao Runan picked up the glass and looked at it, but didn't drink any water, then put the glass back on the table, folded his hands on his knees: "It's a very beautiful name, how did your parents come up with this name?"

"Oh, I found it randomly from the dictionary." Shang Chu sat at the other end of the sofa, sitting in a very regular posture.

"It's quite interesting," Qiao Runan covered his mouth with a smile, and asked again, "What occupations do your parents have?"

Shang Chu pursed his lips uncomfortably: "My mother passed away when I was very young, and my father...is just an ordinary employee."

"Sorry," Qiao Runan cast a sympathetic look at the right time, "Your father must have had a hard time raising you alone."

"Well," Shang Chu felt like he was sitting on pins and needles at the moment, but Bai Aize hadn't come back, he couldn't let go willfully, so he had to put this topic aside, "How about I give Bai Aize a call and tell him to hurry up... .”

"It's okay," Qiao Runan interrupted him with a smile, "in such hot weather, don't rush him. Ai Ze is afraid of the heat. In the past, when he was at home, he had to be picked up by the driver when he went out to buy something. This kid is quite delicate. Thank you for your willingness." Hold him."

Shang Chu moved his fingertips, pretending that he couldn't hear the cleverness hidden in Qiao Runan's words, and answered politely: "No, he tolerates me more."

"By the way," Qiao Runan showed a very interested look, leaning forward slightly, "You and Ai Ze are classmates in the police academy, what plans do you have after graduation?"

Shang Chu sat back a little calmly, feeling confused for a moment.

What are your plans after graduation?

Although he never thought about this question, several alternative answers flashed through his mind quickly.

Qiao Runan didn't feel like a lover's mother to him, but rather like a boss who was kind on the outside and harsh on the inside, picking all kinds of rookies who had just entered the workplace. All the answers he could think of were extremely stylized, and finally he chose the safest one. Answer: "After graduation, I will work in the police station."

Qiao Runan sat up straight, and nodded with a smile: "Ai Ze probably thinks so too."

Shang Chu let out a "hmm".

"However," Qiao Runan changed the subject, his eyes inexplicably sharpened, "As far as I know, the salaries of police officers are still relatively low, but it doesn't matter, Ai Ze has shares in the company and his brother, and the annual dividends It is also a considerable amount of income, which should be more than enough to support your life."

Her meaning was obvious, meaning that Shang Chu would rely on Bai Aize to support him in the future.

Shang Chu frowned, looked up at Qiao Runan: "I can also make money, and I will take good care of him."

Qiao Runan suddenly smiled lightly, and Shang Chu saw a hint of sarcasm in this contemptuous smile, a feeling of irritability suddenly arose in his heart, he really wanted to directly refute that with Shang Chu's excellence, he didn't need to rely on anyone.

But Qiao Runan wouldn't listen, she couldn't listen.

Through this aspect, Shangchu clearly felt that in her evaluation system, he was worthless.

At this moment, there was a sound of unlocking the door.

"I bought the last roast chicken," Bai Aize said, "good luck...Mom? Why are you here?"

Hearing Bai Aize's voice and knowing that Bai Aize was standing behind him, Shang Chu's restlessness was inexplicably extinguished, and he calmly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I came back from a business trip to see you." Qiao Runan glanced at the plastic bag in Bai Aize's hand, "Going to buy food?"

"Well," Bai Aize put down the plastic bag and stood between Shang Chu and Qiao Runan, "How long have you been here?"

Qiao Runan looked at him with distressed eyes and said, "I'm not afraid of heatstroke if I run outside in such a hot day."

She took out a tissue to wipe Bai Aize's sweat, but she stopped when she raised her hand.

——She is wearing a sleeveless dress today, this action seems inelegant.

Qiao never forgot to maintain an elegant posture at all times. Bai Aize smiled lightly, took a tissue from her hand, and wiped it on his forehead casually.

Qiao Runan's perfect smile froze for a moment, and then returned to normal.

"Do you have something to do here?" Bai Aize said, "Just let me know when you come back next time. I'll go find you."

"What? Does mom have to make an appointment in advance to see her son?" Qiao Runan's tone was a little coquettish, she glanced at Shang Chu lightly, and said jokingly, "You can't lose your mother just because you have a boyfriend."

"No," Bai Aize said, "Do you want to have lunch together?"

"I've booked a hotel, let's go there now." Qiao Runan said, "Xiao Shang also go together?"

"I won't go," Shang Chu stood up and said to Bai Aize, "By the way, my dad just sent me a text message. I have something to do at home. I'll go back first."

Bai Aize knew that he was uncomfortable, so he didn't keep him, and said indifferently: "Okay, give me news when you get home."

"En." Shang Chu nodded.

Bai Aize sent Shang Chu to the stairs, Shang Chu jumped down two steps with a backpack on his back and turned around again: "Let's go, you can go back."

"Take a taxi and go home. It's hot today." Bai Aize leaned on the armrest with his hands in his pockets.

"Okay," Shang Chu waved his hand at him, "Let's go."

"Wait a minute." Bai Aize called to stop him.

"Ok?"

Shang Chu turned around, Bai Aize went down a step, stretched out a hand from his trouser pocket to wrap around his back, and said in a low voice, "Hug me, I didn't hug you before going out this morning."

"Are you pretentious, Second Young Master," Shang Chu pouted, and perfunctorily rubbed the back of his head, "It's alright, alright, I'm sweaty, don't stink me!"

"Go back." Bai Aize straightened up, "Remember to take a taxi."

"Row."

Shang Chu jogged down the stairs, turned around at the corner, and saw Bai Aize was still standing at the stairs.Shang Chu blew a kiss at him, Bai Aize smiled and stretched out his palm to catch it.

"Let's go!" Shang Chu laughed and shook his hand.

Shangchu didn't take a taxi, and waited at the bus station for about [-] minutes before the bus came, and made two transfers on the way. When he returned to the village in the city, he was already sweating, his sweaty T-shirt was sticking to his back, and he couldn't stop sweating. Forehead protruding.

Shang Lijun is not here, so I guess he will be on day shift today.

Shang Chu went into the toilet and planned to take a shower, but the toilet was a mess again, there was a puddle of thick yellow phlegm sticking to the washbasin, the urine stain in the urinal was not rinsed off, and dried toothpaste was splashed on the mirror stains.

Maybe it's because the weather is too hot and irritable. Shang Chu kicked the wooden door twice but couldn't relieve the sudden anger. He took a quick shower with cold water and felt better. After coming out of the toilet, he felt a little hungry. I haven't eaten anything since I opened my eyes, and my stomach feels empty right now.

He was still thinking about the roast chicken Bai Aize bought, and when he lifted the tablecloth, four or five flies flew up in panic.There were two plates of leftovers on the table, one was a half-eaten fish with a few fish bones floating in the dark brown soup; the other was sparse fried cabbage with yellowed edges There is still a little black dirt on it, I don't know what it is.

"Hold!"

Shang Chu brushed his hair impatiently, he didn't know what to say in the face of the leftovers from the two dishes, so he simply went back to the room and lay down.

There is no air conditioning in the room, and the fan is useless when it is turned on at its highest level. The wind that is exhaled is hot.

Shang Chu tossed and turned on the bed, his back stuck to the rough straw mat, which was uncomfortable, he stretched out his hands to scratch his back but couldn't reach it, so he simply sat up and rubbed his back against the wall frantically.

Now the itching is gone, but the hot sweat broke out again, Shang Chu couldn't move anymore, lying on the mat panting, thinking about starting school soon, at least there is an air conditioner in the dormitory .

Lying quietly for a while, Shang Chu suddenly felt how she became so delicate.

He has never lived in an air-conditioned room since he was a child. He lived in Xinyang when he was a child. The winter in the south is much hotter than here, and he has not survived well. In the past, let alone leftovers, he even tore up his homework when he was hungry. Come down and chew—after the mute died, Shang Lijun still often went out to fool around, and it was not uncommon for him to not be home for three or four days. After he left, he locked Shang Chu at home. Little Shang Chu was so hungry that his eyes were dizzy, and he stepped on a bench Scramble the rotten eggs in the pan and stuff them in your mouth.

Shang Chu has always felt that he has no other virtues, but the ability to endure hardships and stand hard work is really good, so since when did he become so hypocritical and squeamish?

It probably started when he met Bai Aize.

It was Bai Aize who spoiled him.

Shang Chu sighed, his throat felt sour, and he suddenly missed Bai Aize very much.

Although it's only been a few hours since they separated, he really misses Bai Aize now.

He picked up his phone and sent Bai Aize a message, asking if he had finished eating.

Bai Aize didn't reply, and he was probably still having dinner with Qiao Runan. Shang Chu was a little flustered thinking about what Qiao Runan would say to Bai Aize, whether he would tell him that your boyfriend is not very good, so let's settle it earlier, and the two of you will increase your salary in the future. It sounds like a pitiful few thousand dollars, and I can't even rent a house...

Shangchu amused himself thinking about it, opened the little game developed by the child bride, fed his little daughter-in-law Xiaobai a bowl of beef noodles, and ordered some of his own game currency, it is quite hopeful to change to a brick house this year.

After finishing the beef noodles, the young daughter-in-law said with satisfaction: "Husband Chuchu is the best!"

Shang Chu stared at this sentence for a while, blinked, and whispered to the phone screen: "Because you are great."

Shang Chu originally only planned to take a nap for a while, but Xia Tian was prone to falling asleep, he woke up when he heard the noise, and saw that the time was already past six o'clock in the evening.

He immediately turned on the phone screen and took a look, but Bai Aize still didn't reply.

Loud retching and coughing sounds came from the toilet. Shangchu put on his earphones, turned up the volume to the maximum, and stared blankly at the moldy ceiling.

After about two songs, the sound of retching finally stopped, and Shang Lijun came over and knocked on the door: "Are you back? Have you eaten? Make you fried rice with eggs?"

Feeling dizzy after sleeping for a long time, Shang Chu got off the bed, opened the door and said, "OK."

Shang Lijun didn't expect his son to respond to him. Feeling a little flattered, he rubbed his hands and said excitedly, "Dad, go prepare, and prepare right away..."

Looking at Shang Lijun's busy back, Shang Chu suddenly had an absurd thought: Compared with Bai Aize's mother, a father like Shang Lijun is not good or bad.

Shang Lijun coughed suddenly when he was beating the eggs. He saw Shang Chu standing behind him and covered his mouth with his hands very restrainedly, but he coughed so badly that he turned into a shrimp in the end. Saliva splashed from the fingers.

Shang Chu frowned and asked, "Are you okay?"

"No, it's okay..." Shang Lijun smiled at him, "I smoke too much, my throat is itchy, it's okay, Dad is okay."

Shang Chu wanted him to go to the hospital to have a look, but caring about Shang Lijun seemed too awkward to him, so he didn't say anything, just said "oh".

At dinner, Shang Lijun fried a plate of cauliflower for Shang Chu, and ate with the two plates of leftovers, and asked Shang Chu a few irrelevant questions, such as whether he was full at school, tired, etc. , Shang Chu replied with a hmm.

"Dad, I heard." Shang Lijun pursed his lips and asked hesitantly, "You, have you made friends?"

Shang Chu stopped chewing, and put down his chopsticks with a "snap": "Who did you hear that from?"

"That's what Uncle Li and Li said," Shang Lijun sensed that his son's face was not right, and explained in a dull voice, "Dad didn't mean to say something, you are also very normal at your age, normal..."

Shangchu thought of the drunkard he met downstairs in the "special" that day, and remembered that when he got off work last night, he always felt someone behind him was staring at him, and suddenly a fire rose in his chest: "Your drunkard friend told you What did he tell you? He said that I work in Jinzuo, so I should have money on hand?"

"No, no," Shang Lijun put down his chopsticks at a loss, and looked around in a panic, "I don't drink now, this time I haven't drunk for more than a month, I really don't..."

"How many times do you say this in a year?" Shang Chu sneered, "Doesn't it sound disgusting to me?"

"Really," Shang Lijun's voice trembled, "Dad just wanted to say, you made friends and brought them home for me to see, I just, just wanted to see..."

"No need," Shang Chu got up, "it's none of your business."