How to fall in love with a scumbag

His slack eyes slightly tilted, "I was blocked by a dozen people in the room yesterday to sign the contract, what are you doing? Reminiscing with Li Zhi?" He rubbed his feet forward again, scaring me He hugged his leg, "It was a coincidence yesterday, what a coincidence."

I hugged his leg tightly, and murmured to myself against his leg hair: "If you hadn't tied me up, how would I have come back. Blame me now."

"What? Have an opinion?" He said coldly.

"No, no, how dare I have an opinion." I took his feet out of the strange place very dog-leggedly, and carefully put them into the slippers.

"You are really an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf."

I looked up at him, and there were many complex emotions in his eyes, which I couldn't read and didn't want to read.

"Didn't you always say that a businessman is profitable, and he's a fool if he doesn't. I just seized the opportunities I could. Why don't you say that you offended too many people yourself?" I bowed my head and defended.

"Well, the main reason is that I shouldn't offend you." He stood up and went to the closet to get a shirt out, and took off the T-shirt in front of me, revealing his strong and strong back. He is white but not thin. "It's better to offend a gentleman than to offend a villain."

"I want to ask for two days off." I watched him put on his shirt and fasten the buttons one by one.

He turned his head to look at me, "Go ahead, this kind of thing happened, how dare I let you drive for me, I'm not interested in acting in "Mission: Impossible" with you."

After speaking, he took out his trousers and put them on. The movement of bending over highlighted his entire buttocks, and the traces of the shorts continued along the curve to his two straight and slender legs.

I stared at him until my mouth was dry, and I suddenly felt very hungry. "I'm leaving?"

"Well," he agreed, straightened up and picked out a tie from the closet.

How could you let me go so easily?While I was happy, I couldn't believe it, and felt guilty for no reason.

I had already reached the door, and I saw him tying his tie, so I couldn't help but walk back, took the tie in his hand, and helped him to tie it. He looked at me playfully, "I've already learned how to do it now." , are you a little busy?"

I looked at him and said, "Sorry, I'm used to being cheap."

I tightened my tie viciously, and he grabbed my hand, "You really look like my wife."

"Master Han, you always speak so irresponsibly. Fortunately, I am a man, and a woman should believe it." I pushed him away and walked out, "Are you happy watching others commit suicide for you?"

"Are you happy to see someone go to jail for you?" He said with ease the things that hurt me the most.

I felt a little bit in my heart, we are really right, we are both bastards. "Where's the money?" I asked.

"What money?" He put the watch on his wrist, pretending to be stupid.

"You confiscated all my money, give me some money." I spread my hands and said helplessly.

"Haha, you just earned 10 yuan from me, and now you want me to ask for money?" He took out the money from the drawer and packed it in his pocket.

I stared at his hand, "Then you have to return my card to me before I can withdraw it, give me some money."

He looked at my face with a wicked smile, "So you want to take money from me?"

I turned my head and let out a sigh of relief, adjusted my expression, and turned my head again to let out a puppy snort.

He laughed out loud, patted my head and said, "My employees, I will pay wages; my dog, I will only give canned food; my wife, I will only give pocket money."

I was about to go crazy from his anger, and that bit of guilt had long been wiped out.But this is the end of the matter, if I leave without money, I will vomit to death.

I gritted my teeth and said, "Honey, give me some pocket money."

"Okay," he took out his wallet and generously counted 2000 yuan from it. Just as I was about to reach out to take it, he stretched out his hand again, shaking his head and saying, "Not good, not good." He put half of it back.Before the thousand was out of the wallet, he took back another five hundred, and he still held the remaining five hundred tightly in his hands, "Let me think about how much the ticket to go back to T city is?"

"How are you?" I couldn't bear it anymore, "The local train to T City is only 40 yuan a ticket, don't tell me you plan to give me 30 yuan! My ID card is still being held by Secretary Liu , I can't leave, okay!"

Seeing me break down, his smile was as sweet as a piece of cream cake.He randomly drew three tickets and gave them to me, "I'll ask you to ask for them when you run out. Don't be too frugal."

I cursed a series of three-character scriptures in my heart, took the money and walked out.

"Honey, won't you help me grab my hair before leaving? The gel is in the bathroom." He tidied himself in the mirror.

"Han Xiaosan, you still owe me a box of canned food," I kicked open the bedroom door and walked out.

I swaggered past Secretary Liu, patted his desk, stretched out my hand and said, "My phone, thank you."

Secretary Liu pushed his eyes, "Xiao Meng, can you be more reliable. I don't know what your background is, but Mr. Han can forgive you once. You should cherish your life and don't kill yourself if you have nothing to do."

He threatened me very clearly in a very soft tone.

I chuckled, "Secretary Liu, you just like to joke. You Boss Han is running a company, not a gang. You are Secretary Liu, not Hall Master Liu. Don't scare me when you get a white knife in and a red knife out."

He was not angry, and still took out his mobile phone with a pleasant face. I picked it up and looked at it, but there was not a single missed call.

Seemingly seeing what I was thinking, Secretary Liu said with a smile: "Li Zhi has gone back to his home, and he said he was going to break off the engagement."

"Have you seen him?" I was taken aback.

"Didn't you specifically ask me to take care of him?" He said, holding up his glasses again, "So I talked to him all morning yesterday, and we released him for a long time, and he finally decided to go home and come out."

"Secretary Liu! Hall Master Liu! It's better to demolish ten temples than destroy one marriage. Why do you say you are doing such a crime?" I didn't bother to have sex with him anymore, so I took my phone and left.

"Xiao Meng, it's fine if you don't do anything wrong yourself. Don't forget what I told you." His sinister words came from behind, and I turned my head to see his equally sinister smiling face. Stand up.

If I'm Han Chao's pet dog, then Secretary Liu is a green iguana. It's obviously a reptile, but it always looks a little scary.

Standing on the street in the early morning, the air is a bit cool in late summer and early autumn. The lawn next to the building has just been mowed, and there is a fresh smell of watermelon.

I took a deep breath and felt that life was wonderful.For the past few years, I have lived alone in another city without family or friends, and it would be a lie to say that I am not alone.Back here, even the air is a familiar smell, and the loneliness of the past has disappeared.Looking up at the office on the top floor, behind the blue glass, is there someone looking at me who has become extremely small?

I took out my phone and called Li Zhi, but he didn't answer.I sighed, what kind of impact will I have on their lives after I return to this city?

I shook my head, then jumped into a taxi and didn't stop until an old residential area.I jumped out of the car and bought a few catties of fruit at the entrance of the community, and got into the dark corridor. The walls on both sides of the corridor were covered with small advertisements, even on the iron gate. I rang the doorbell a few times, Thinking about this point, they probably should go to the vegetable market instead of going to the park, and there should be no one at home.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I pressed the button, the door opened, my uncle was standing there wearing a white cloth vest, he glanced at me, without much expression, just said lightly: "Come in." and let me in in the room.It seems that I didn't disappear silently for several years, but just went out to the morning market next door.

He dug out the plastic slippers I wore here a few years ago from the shoe cabinet and threw them under my feet. I changed my shoes and put the fruit on the coffee table. "Where's auntie?"

"She's gone out." My uncle's house is not big, with a total of two bedrooms. When he took me in, he put a bunk bed in my cousin's room.

I followed him to the kitchen and saw that he was cutting and peeling a cantaloupe, "Don't be too busy, I'll leave after a while."

He turned his head and stared at me, and without saying a word, he removed the flesh of the melon and cut it into pieces. "Eat it," he put a large bowl of cantaloupe in front of me, and handed me a fork, "You used to like this kind of cantaloupe the most, I know, but there are so many people in the family, I never Eat to your heart's content. Today you eat to your heart's content, and I cut three of them." After he finished speaking, he fell silent again, and sat drinking a cup of strong tea.

I suddenly felt something choked in my throat, and I held up the fork and didn't know how to eat it.

In the past, let alone cantaloupe at my uncle's house, I dared not open up and eat anything according to my own temperament.When eating braised pork, you have to count how many pieces you ate, and when you eat a dumpling, you have to count the number.There is no time when you don't look at others.

In fact, my uncle and aunt really have nothing to say to me.My mother doesn't even want me anymore, and they are still willing to take care of my life in high school for the past few years, which is already the best of humanity.Compared with outsiders, I am definitely close to them, but in front of their family of three, I sensitively feel that I am just a guest who lingers on.

Many times I feel fortunate that my grandma has painstakingly saved a sum of tuition fees for me. With this money, I have less suffering and a little more comfort.

Maybe my uncle has seen all this in his eyes, but what can he do? He took me home when I was 15 years old, and my aunt was quite frightened. Such a young man, squeezed into a small roof Next, fighting for food, drinking, and land with my own son, plus various inconveniences, if my aunt can tolerate my existence, she is already a good aunt in China.

I forked a piece of melon and stuffed it into my mouth, and my uncle came over and put the remote control in my hand, "You can watch whatever you want, Xiao Chuan is not here, you can watch whatever you want."

I remembered that I always hid at my grandma’s house in the past. When my uncle called me home, I used the excuse that I was going to watch a TV series on weekends and it would be convenient to watch it at grandma’s house. In fact, I just didn’t want to go back to him.

The TV rang, and in the morning there were replays of some dog-blooded TV series that aunts love to watch. I changed around and finally switched to the sports station to watch sports news.

"So you like watching this show too." He muttered in a low voice.In the past, on weekends, my uncle and my cousin would always watch sports on TV at home, while I always hid myself on the excuse that I didn’t like to watch.

When I disappeared a few years ago, he felt that my mother's life was miserable, and he didn't raise me well, so he felt guilty.In the past few years, I have quietly made the guilt in his heart ferment.

How should I put it, if I don't contact them, I feel a little angry in my heart. I always feel that my disappearance will not have any impact on their lives.

But now I look at him, he is obviously old, his hair is more white than black, and the creases on his face are left and right. "How are you doing?" I asked him.

"Okay, okay, your aunt and I are both retired, and your cousin is working, and found a foreign company, and lived outside by himself. They said that it is close to home. In fact, they think we are annoying all day long." He chuckled, "What about you? How are you?"

"It's still the same."

"Anyone?"

"No, I don't have a house or a car, so who would like me." I babbled nonsense.

"You can't do it in other places, but you come back, you come back, your grandma's house has been redecorated and replaced with new furniture, it's pretty decent. If you don't like my old car, you can drive it first." As the uncle said, he turned his head away and rubbed his eyes with his sleeve.

He paused for a while, "Uncle, you have been wronged because you didn't do well in the past. Don't hate me." The voice was hoarse, and my heart was in a mess.

"Uncle, there is nothing wrong with you, it's because I'm not sensible." I put down the fork, and the blocked feeling in my heart became stronger.

"You child, I don't expect you to treat us well. I just hope that you can call back occasionally and tell me that you are doing well." He said hoarsely.

"Well, I won't do this again." I looked down at my knees.

"Good boy," he stood up, "stay for lunch, and leave after eating." After saying that, he walked into the kitchen.

I looked sourly at the family portrait on the TV cabinet, the only photo of the four of us. I stood behind my uncle with a serious face, like an abrupt existence, but still a part of this photo.