Low-end double

Wang Dayong felt unhappy, "Why?"

Xiao Jue glanced at Wang Dayong pointingly, and said lightly, "Why haven't you figured it out yet?"

Wang Dayong's face was a bit ugly, "No, Xiao Jue, how long has it been because of the last film. Besides, it's not the first time I slept with a woman, it's just that you didn't see it before. You don't have to worry about me for the rest of your life."

"But I saw it, you touch me, I want to throw up."

Wang Dayong's face turned ugly again, "What do you mean, Xiao Jue, why do you look like a woman, you don't know how many people you have slept with?"

As soon as Wang Dayong uttered these words, he felt that he had caused trouble. As expected, Xiao Jue's face changed a little when he heard it, but Xiao Jue just gave Wang Dayong a cold look, and entered the room without saying a word.

At this time, Wang Dayong really wanted to slap himself. It's not the first day I know what kind of temperament Xiao Jue is, so why are you arguing with Xiao Jue?

But then again, during this period of time Xiao Jue refused to let Wang Dayong touch him, just watched that little figure dangle in front of his eyes all day long, it is impossible for Wang Dayong, a young man who is full of blood, to have no idea.

To put it aside, if someone told Wang Dayong that he would look at a man with fantasies, Wang Dayong would definitely scold his ancestors for eighteen generations, but when he met Xiao Jue, all these became an unavoidable fate.

Wang Dayong was still feeling a little unhappy, and when he thought of Xiao Jue's watery appearance just now when he came out of the bathroom, he felt that the blood in his whole body began to flow faster.

The days passed by so slowly, the two of them quarreled a little, but Wang Dayong would keep his head down to fool him. Although Xiao Jue was a bit weird, Wang Dayong found that as long as he stroked Xiao Jue's hair, Xiao Jue would be docile like a little milk Cat-like, easy to raise.

One day when Wang Dayong came back from get off work, he saw Xiao Jue still staying at home and didn't know what book to read, so he turned and went to the kitchen.

The food was ready quickly, according to Xiao Jue's preference, Wang Dayong's cooking skills have also improved by leaps and bounds recently.

"Xiao Jue, what do you do? Why haven't I seen you go to work?" Wang Dayong asked curiously.

"Designer, I have been unemployed for a long time." Xiao Jue replied flatly.

Wang Dayong nodded, and suddenly thought of Xiao Jue's usual luxury car and full-time driver, and asked again, "Did the man before you leave you a lot of money?"

Xiao Jue raised his head and glanced at him lightly, "Why are you asking this?"

"Just curious."

"I'm curious what this does. To tell you the truth, there is nothing."

Wang Dayong asked suspiciously, "Why? Didn't you say that he has a big business?"

Xiao Jue laughed mockingly, "Who am I? My wife, my lover, I have slept with you for more than ten years, but in the end I am not even qualified to sign the consent form for his operation. Wang Dayong, people like us can't see the sun .”

Wang Dayong stared blankly at Xiao Jue, with a mocking yet sad smile, it was not the first time he saw him, but seeing Xiao Jue's appearance made him feel distressed.

"Well, this soup is not bad, would you like some more?" Wang Dayong picked up the spoon extremely clumsily to fill Xiao Jue with soup.

Xiao Jue looked at Wang Dayong's foolish appearance in a strange way, and suddenly burst out laughing, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking clear and exciting.

How can there be such a stupid person?

Xiao Jue thought about it more than once, cleaning up the mess for his relatives everywhere, he tossed him and forgot in a blink of an eye, finally got rid of himself, and came to the door without knowing his life or death.

Such a stupid person, but how could he make himself feel so at ease.

Xiao Jue and Mo Qi haven't had much contact in the past few years, but during this time they have been in close contact. When Mo Qi said he wanted to find Xiao Jue for dinner, Wang Dayong dutifully acted as a driver and sent him there, and told Xiao Jue to say: Don't drink, call him when the time comes, he will pick him up.

Xiao Jue originally wanted to drive out by himself, but after thinking about it, seeing Wang Dayong gave up on this idea, he nodded.

In fact, Wang Dayong is not used to staying with Xiao Jue's friends. Xiao Jue's friends are all wearing suits and ties, or even if they are dressed simply, they can tell that they are not the same as Wang Dayong.

The Xue Liang who came to the house last time also felt a little bit like this when he was with Gu Quan and Xiao Jue, but Wang Dayong didn't have the glassy heart that hurts the spring and the autumn, at most he felt a little uncomfortable.

Wang Dayong is a small person who has been doing nothing all his life. If the greatest achievement he has made in this life is to make Xiao Jue nod to live with him.

After he asked Xiao Jue that day, he found out that after He Yishi died, the only thing left to Xiao Jue was the house they had when they were together. At that time, He Yishi wrote Xiao Jue's name, and all the company's property was handed over to He Yishi. mother.

And Xiao Jue is actually very capable, he is a well-known designer and can earn a lot of money. Wang Dayong doesn't know how much this amount is, but Wang Dayong thinks it must be beyond his imagination.

At noon, Wang Dayong received a call from his sister. His sister cried to him on the other end of the phone and said that her brother-in-law was going to divorce her. They didn't want to either, and the two of them started arguing like this.

Wang Dayong had expected this day a long time ago, his sister was crying over there, and said to let him go over there to support her, so that the man would know that she was not easy to bully.Wang Dayong blurted out a few words, hesitantly said something was wrong, he really didn't want to deal with these messy things, but unexpectedly his sister scolded him, saying that he had no conscience, that his own sister didn't like it, and that men For a virtue, it's boring to scold herself. The voice on the other end of the phone probably means that someone is asking her to play cards.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Dayong felt relieved.

But when I think about it carefully, I feel a little sad.

He still remembers that when he was young, his home was a small place, and a group of little kids went up trees to dig birds and went down to the river to catch fish. At that time, his sister was very kind to him and missed him in everything.But when I grew up, I don't know why this heart changed.

It will be Chinese New Year in two months, and the weather is getting colder day by day. He should go back to see the two old people this year, but when he thinks about the situation of his sister and parents, it is basically impossible for the family to reunite of.

Wang Dayong went to pick up Xiao Jue when he got there. Xiao Jue just walked out, he didn't expect Wang Dayong to come so fast, he was a little surprised for a while, Mo Qi also looked thoughtfully at this man who was almost the same as He Yishi in appearance.

Wang Dayong and Xiao Jue went to see the old lady as usual, the old lady looked good, Wang Dayong and Xiao Jue came to see her almost every day, the state of the old lady who was quite anxious and panic looking for her son every day also eased a little.

She also often speaks to Xiao Jue very gently, as if Xiao Jue was still the teenager who lived in his house when he was studying.

In He Mu's eyes, when Xiao Jue and Wang Dayong appeared together, it would make him feel that it was when they were studying, and her tone would become gentle and kind, and she would become a gentle mother.And if Wang Dayong disappeared and only saw Xiao Jue, it would remind her of the days when her son died, and she would become crazy.

Wang Dayong probably realized this too. Whenever he and Xiao Jue came to see the old lady together, even if he wanted to go to the bathroom, he would ask Xiao Jue to go with him, for fear that the old lady would go crazy when he couldn't see her. .

The old lady was in a good mood that day, so she insisted on cooking for them. Fortunately, the environment of the nursing home is quite good, and the old lady's residence is like an independent apartment.

Seeing the happy look of the old lady, Xiao Jue was in a daze for a moment, as if he had returned to the carefree youth back then.

"It seems that the old lady is recovering well, and I think she looks better every day." Wang Dayong said in a low voice.

Xiao Jue nodded, and then said softly, "I don't want her to recover. If she wakes up, it's better to have this dream all the time."

The old lady's craftsmanship is very good, and the simple side dishes are extremely delicious. While helping Xiao Jue to serve the meal, the old lady kept asking him to eat more. Now is the time to grow up.

After speaking, he asked Wang Dayong to eat more dishes, don't be greedy for fun, and study hard.

Obviously they are three people who are not related by blood, but when the three of them sit together for dinner, Wang Dayong feels like a family.

"Eat some of this, didn't you ask to eat this fried eggplant last time?" The old lady cheerfully served Wang Dayong with vegetables.

"It tastes so good." Wang Dayong said while holding a piece of tomato.

The old lady frowned slightly and looked at him, and said doubtfully, "Yishi, don't you not like tomatoes?"

Wang Dayong didn't expect the old lady to say this suddenly, and he was a little confused for a while, but Xiao Jue handed over the bowl, and Wang Dayong put it in Xiao Jue's bowl, and said with a smile, "Isn't this what Xiao Jue likes to eat?"

The old lady laughed when she heard that, "When you saw Xiao Jue when you were young, you would hug Xiao Jue and never let go. If Xiao Jue was a woman, I thought you were planning to make him my wife."

Wang Dayong bowed his head to eat without saying a word, thinking in his heart, you really have the foresight.