only for Wei Wei

Wei Zhen and Zhao Dabao ate buns together and went to the auto repair shop.Zhao Dabao looked at the time, guessing that the students were going to study by themselves in the afternoon, picked up the phone and dialed Liu Weinan's number.

Liu Weinan is one year older than Zhao Dabao, Zhao Dabao’s classmate, and he is the closest to him, and birds of a feather flock together. Liu Weinan’s parents are divorced and usually live in grandma’s house. His parents rarely come to see him. Both children are loved by no one. Love, they are the only ones in the class with mobile phones.

Zhao Dabao's father is always away from home, afraid of something urgent, and he has nowhere to look for it. He asks Zhao Jin for a mobile phone. Zhao Jin is not stingy about money. What, Zhao Jin ordered the money directly.

Liu Weinan's grandmother is old, her hearing is not good, and she is confused. His parents usually only call Liu Weinan when they have something to do, so they gave him a mobile phone.

"Why don't you come to school?" Liu Weinan's voice was very low, and he coughed twice rhythmically after speaking.

This is the code signal for the two children, cough twice if they don't speak well.

Zhao Dabao said, "My dad is dead, please help me ask for a funeral leave."

Liu Weinan yelled 'Wow', "Teacher Wang Zhao Dabao's father died."

Then Zhao Dabao heard Teacher Wang's voice, "Zhao Dabao, what's the matter with your child? Didn't your dad die two months ago?"

Teacher Wang was very speechless. Zhao Dabao was an outstanding student in his studies and kept himself in school, but he loved to lie and ask for leave.

Today's mother died, and the day after tomorrow her grandma passed away. At first she really believed it, but she didn't know that Zhao Dabao's mother had passed away long ago, and her grandma and grandpa passed away three years ago, until she met Zhao Jin during a home visit and casually chatted.

At that time, Zhao Dabao curled his lips, his mother is long gone, Zhao Jin said it himself, don't ask why you don't have a mother, your mother bleeds to death after giving birth.As for grandma and grandpa, it was true that he passed away three years ago, but he never saw him before he died!

But this also aroused Teacher Wang's sympathy, and she took extra care of Zhao Dabao, especially seeing Zhao Jin's indifferent attitude towards Zhao Dabao, she felt more and more distressed for Zhao Dabao.

Every time there was a parent-teacher meeting, Zhao Dabao lowered his head and muttered that his father was not free, could he not come.

It is understandable to say that the child's test scores are poor, because of fighting, he is afraid of being criticized in front of his parents, and he does not want his parents to come to school.Zhao Dabao ranks among the best in every exam. Although his personality is not like other classmates, he is crazy and playful, lively and cheerful, but the teacher and classmates don't hate him. He is like a little adult. Noisy and fighting, quiet.

Zhao Dabao's father is here, and she can only praise Zhao Dabao, why does Zhao Dabao look worried when the parents' meeting is held, with his head bowed and obsequious, showing a panic.

Teacher Wang didn't make things difficult for Zhao Dabao, and said softly, "Mr. Zhao Dabao asks you to take a day off and come to school tomorrow."

Just as Zhao Dabao was about to speak, the phone hung up with a beep.

Zhao Dabao looked at the roof for a while, opened the closet, took out a bundle of money inside, and thought about how to spend it.

When Zhao Dabao came back from school yesterday, seeing that the house was clean and tidy, his heart began to flutter.Zhao Jin never cleaned the room. On fixed Sundays, Zhao Dabao would ask Liu Weinan to clean it thoroughly.

In the evening, after Zhao Dabao ate a bowl of instant noodles and finished his homework, he lay on the bed with his eyes wide open, watching the lights go out in every house outside the window.

Zhao Dabao always lives alone, everyone thinks he is precocious, but in fact he is afraid of the dark and quiet.Zhao Dabao sleeps alone, the TV must be turned on, and then turned off when he wakes up in the morning.His father was always away and cared little about him, but he had relatives. When Zhao Dabao thought that even this only relative might disappear, his hands and feet trembled with fright.

Zhao Dabao jumped out of bed and went into the back room to open Zhao Jin's closet. Sure enough, his father's clothes were not left, and there was a bundle of money on the shelf.

The bundle of hundred-yuan bills was quietly lying in the closet, but it turned in a mess before Zhao Dabao's eyes. He was dizzy and ran out desperately. He didn't realize that he lost his slippers. He just kept calling Dad and Zhao Dabao. Kim's name.

The summer night was extremely hot, Zhao Dabao was out of breath, sweating profusely, the empty and dark road, the echoes of his crying sound came down again and again, and the blood on his bare feet was wiped, and he didn't feel any pain at all.

Zhao Dabao couldn't run anymore, tired of shouting, and finally realized the fact that his father really didn't want him anymore, so he kept the money.

No matter how good he studies, no matter how obedient and sensible he is, it will not help.

Zhao Dabao sat in a dark corner, with hot tears welling up in his eyes several times, trying not to let them fall.The father who took him around and didn't show any expression no matter what he did except give him money, finally chose to abandon him.

When he is dead!Zhao Dabao thought to himself.

So Zhao Dabao didn't lie to Wei Zhen, he really thought Zhao Jin was dead.

After all, Zhao Dabao is a child, his father doesn't want him anymore, he is afraid of wandering, he doesn't have a grandmother to take him in like Liu Weinan, where can he go?Who cares about him in the future?

Wei Zhen didn't know, Zhao Dabao stood barefoot in front of his house for half the night last night, he really wanted to push open Wei Zhen's door and tell Wei Zhen, Old Wei, leave me alone!I must be obedient.

Zhao Dabao stretched out his hand again and again, but he didn't have the courage to knock on the door. The 12-year-old child has already formed edges and corners in his mind, and he has already realized many things. He vaguely understands that Wei Zhen has no obligation to take care of him, let alone Keep him around for no reason.

So there was that suicide note.

His father is dead, and he is helpless. Old Wei loves him so much, maybe he will take him in.

Zhao Dabao changed and changed the seemingly simple lines until dawn. The child didn't think about anything at that time. Where did his father go and whether he would come back in the future seemed to be unimportant.

Even, if he could live with Wei Zhen in the future because of this, he secretly jumped for joy.

Lao Wei bought him delicious food every day, went home to eat with him every day, slept with him every night, and took him for a walk, so he no longer had to worry about being alone.

It's just that Zhao Dabao didn't expect that it would be more difficult to be with the old Wei who loved him than to smile at his father.

Zhao Dabao told Wei Zhen the perfunctory words of raising him, he believed it, and fell asleep in the bed, until Aunt Yu next door came in with dumplings, and Zhao Dabao got up.

Aunt Yu is the landlord here. Her grandson is about the same age as Zhao Dabao. Zhao Dabao has no mother, so it's the same as having a father. Seeing how pitiful Zhao Dabao is, she will always send some food over.

Zhao Dabao was sitting on the bed eating dumplings, and Aunt Yu stroked Zhao Dabao's back, "Dabao, eat slowly, there is more to come."

Zhao Dabao politely replied, "Thank you Grandma Yu."

Aunt Yu looked at Zhao Dabao devouring it and sighed, "Dabao, your father hasn't come home yet?"

Zhao Dabao didn't say a word, and Wei Zhen and Zhao Dabao could cry and say that his father was dead to win Wei Zhen's sympathy, but Zhao Dabao didn't want to say anything about others.

Wei Zhen came to Zhao Dabao's home after get off work, carrying a bag of snacks and vegetables, but before putting down the things, Zhao Dabao jumped onto Wei Zhen's back unexpectedly, and Wei Zhen slapped Zhao Dabao's ass.

"Do you know how much you weigh, little bastard? Are you trying to crush me?"

Zhao Dabao put his face on Wei Zhen's neck, sticky and coquettish, "Old Wei, why did you come back, I'm starving to death."

Wei Zhen was angry and wanted to laugh, it was only six o'clock, did he come back late?Fearing that the little bastard would be hungry, he got out of bed and jumped around. At 04:30, he asked for leave and went to the supermarket to buy snacks for the little bastard. The little bastard still thought he was late.

"Little bastard, come down first and let me see your feet."

"hey-hey!"

Zhao Dabao put his arms around Wei Zhen's neck, turned around, and fell on the bed with Wei Zhen. Wei Zhen wanted to hit him again, so he squeezed Zhao Dabao's face hard.

The cut on Zhao Dabao's sole had formed a thin layer of scab, and there was no sign of cracking. Wei Zhen was very satisfied, grabbed a piece of bread from the snack bag, and carried the vegetables into the kitchen.

All the houses in this yard have a kitchen and a small hall separated by glass doors on the outside, and one bedroom, two bedrooms, and three bedrooms at most.

At first Zhao Jin directly rented two rooms plus a living room. He usually lived in the inner room when he came back, and Zhao Dabao lived in the outer room.

Wei Zhen was cooking in the kitchen, Zhao Dabao ran into his father's room, took out a small electric fan, put it on the kitchen counter, and plugged it in.

Old Wei is most afraid of heat.

Wei Zhen wiped the sweat from his forehead, and pushed Zhao Dabao to the bed. After a while, Zhao Dabao sneaked out again. Since the back of the sofa was against the kitchen glass, Zhao Dabao had to kneel on the sofa to see Wei Zhen in the kitchen.

He thought how happy it would be if only his feet kept hurting, and Old Wei would keep cooking for him.

Wei Zhen has never been careful about cooking too much. He cooks a meal by himself, reheating it back and forth, and serving a big pot of stew.

The big and one snacks are almost overflowing, and there is still half a pot left.

After the meal, Wei Zhen and Zhao Dabao sat side by side, with their backs leaning on the sofa, you looked at me, I looked at you, Zhao Dabao smiled and rolled his eyes.

"Old Wei, my stomach is full."

Wei Zhen said, "Me too, come on, little bastard, and the old bastard will rub it for you."

Wei Zhen's warm palm covered Zhao Dabao's stomach, and Zhao Dabao began to laugh non-stop, he was ticklish, but wanted Wei Zhen to rub his stomach very much.

It's so comfortable, rubbing it makes him want to sleep!

Wei Zhen smirked seeing the little bastard enjoying himself, wondering if it was so comfortable?He put his other hand on his stomach and began to rub.

I don't feel anything!

"Hahaha!" Zhao Dabao really wanted to laugh when he saw Wei Zhen frowning and rubbing his stomach, "Old Wei, do you want me to rub your stomach?

Wei Zhen, "..."

How could I have said that the little bastard is too good at associating!

Zhao Dabao passed under Wei Zhen's arm and started rubbing slowly. His palm was not as big as Wei Zhen's, and the force was also light, but Wei Zhen squinted his eyes lazily.

Really comfortable!

The two of them rubbed their stomachs for a while, dawdled to wash their face and brush their teeth, went to the toilet in the yard, and finally Zhao Dabao lay down on the bed, and when Wei Zhen was about to leave, he grabbed Wei Zhen's hand.

"Old Wei's bed is huge!"

Wei Zhen, "..."

"It won't be hot even with a fan!"

Seeing Wei Zhen standing still, Zhao Dabao let go of Wei Zhen's hand and got into bed, "I'm injured and need someone to take care of me. I'm sleeping in your place, but you said it's too hot."

Wei Zhen said while taking off his clothes, "You bastard, tell me directly, let me accompany you for a few days."

Zhao Dabao thought in his heart, there's no need to say anything, you said you would take care of me.