Low-end double
Chapter 33
This Wang Dayong's heart burst into a bluff.
How long has he been away?How could Xiao Jue bring a man home?Who is that man?Did they enter the house, or did Xiao Jue restlessly go out to hook up with others?
he's drunk.
In the middle of the night, Xiao Jue was drunk again, and he knew what happened next with his toes.
Wang Dayong was so courageous that his liver hurt a little. When he thought that Xiao Jue could forget that he and others had turned his head after only a few days away, Wang Dayong wished he could rush back now and scold Xiao Jue and that man. .
But Wang Dayong still had some luck in his heart, what if he misunderstood?
Ever since he got along with Xiao Jue for a long time, Wang Dayong felt that he was different from what he imagined. In fact, once he asked Xiao Jue, Xiao Jue was just lonely. can't do it.
Xiao Jue has only slept with two men in his life, one is He Yishi, and the other is Wang Dayong.
When Xiao Jue said this, he stared straight at Wang Dayong, with an ambiguous smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, where did the two come from, it was always him.
Wang Dayong felt from the bottom of his heart that this should not be the case.
But the uncontrollable anger spread from his heart, and Wang Dayong couldn't suppress it no matter what.
Wang Dayong looked at the time, it was 29 today, and he would have to go after the New Year's Eve when he came back, but when he thought of Xiao Jue's being there and not knowing who he was hanging out with, he felt uncomfortable.
When Wang Dayong got up the next day, his complexion was not very good. The old lady thought he was not feeling well, so she kept asking.
The old lady took some garlic and asked Wang Dayong to peel it, and she chose vegetables there by herself, talking about some family gossip while choosing vegetables.
Wang Dayong just responded one after another, seemingly absent-minded.
"Dayong, Dayong." The old lady suddenly called him to bring him back to his senses, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"
The old lady gave him a reproachful look, "I'm talking to you, kid, what are you thinking all day?"
While talking and choosing the dishes in his hand, he said in a gentle voice, "It's your Uncle Xu, didn't I tell you before, his niece is Mingli, she's 25 now, and she hasn't dated her yet, it's Chinese New Year, your Uncle Xu You can also get to know each other by bringing her over for a visit, young people, maybe you can chat and chat together."
Wang Dayong couldn't help being anxious when he heard this, "Mom, I've already told you, don't worry about these things."
The old lady gave him a sad look, "We don't worry about who cares, Dayong, you are over 30, and you don't even have a home here, how can you let us feel relieved?"
Wang Dayong looked at this, and for some reason he blurted out, "I have a partner."
Now the old lady was shocked, "What object? Why didn't you tell us? Why didn't you bring it back to show your parents when it's Chinese New Year's Eve?"
Seeing the old lady like this, Wang Dayong regretted for a while that he was quick to talk, but he couldn't take it back, so he could only say vaguely, "That...it's him...I'm afraid you won't like that."
"There's nothing you don't like about it. I've been hoping for you to start a family every day for the past few years. We're not a rich family, and we don't want her, as long as we can live with you in a down-to-earth manner." Everyone seemed a little excited, with smiles that couldn't be concealed between their brows and eyes.
"What does she do? How do you know each other? Do you mean that this girl is not well-off?" The old lady seemed to have opened up the chatterbox and checked the household registration.
Wang Dayong could only bite the bullet and say, "Well, he is a designer, so I just met him by chance."
"Designer?" The old lady's expression suddenly became a little weird, and then she looked at Wang Dayong and asked a little uneasy, "Well, Dayong, do you think that our family's conditions are not good and you are not happy?"
Wang Dayong didn't speak for a while.
The old lady's eyes were a little sad, and she continued, "I heard people say that the designer has made a lot of money and is not something ordinary people can do. The girl must have a good family background and a high degree of education. Our family is also a small family. I don't like it. Dayong, tell mom the truth, is that why she refuses to come back?"
Wang Dayong swallowed and spit, and didn't know what to do, so he could only say awkwardly, "Don't think too much, we haven't reached that level of relationship yet? We're still there."
The old lady nodded and muttered in a low voice, "It's not that mom thinks too much. Think about it. Girls nowadays generally want to find someone who has a house and a car. Women are different from men. They want to find someone to rely on." , if you find someone with poor conditions, she can still follow you steadily, you say, if you find someone with such ability, how can you..."
The old lady fell silent as she spoke, as if she had hit her heart disease all along.
Wang Dayong comforted, "Well, today is the New Year's Eve, don't always think about these things, your son has nothing else, he still has a pretty handsome face."
The old lady mumbled a look at him and smiled.
The dinner was very sumptuous, and the whole family gathered around making dumplings. It was lively and lively. Wang Dayong remembered that he had made dumplings for Xiao Jue and put them in the refrigerator before he came back. Casually perfunctory.
After dinner, the whole family gathered to watch TV. The old lady and the old man were very happy watching. Li Ming was sitting and playing with his mobile phone. Wang Dayong looked at the TV screen in a daze. Check for calls or text messages.
In the end, he only found one or two New Year's greeting text messages sent in groups, and Wang Dayong found Xiao Jue's name in the address book, hesitating whether to call it or not.
"Dayong, what are you watching?" The old lady suddenly glanced at her son while watching TV, and asked.
Wang Dayong subconsciously shook his hands, feeling guilty, and looked at the old lady with a somewhat clear look in his eyes, so he simply didn't speak.
"Watching TV is all about watching TV. Today's young people just watch their mobile phones all day long, and they don't know what to do all day long. Put them away for me." The old man suddenly sent a message, and Wang Dayong put his mobile phone in his pocket. Even Li Ming reluctantly put away the phone.
The programs of the Spring Festival Gala are actually the same every year. The old lady laughed out loud, and the old man was engrossed in watching it. But after putting away his phone, Wang Dayong always wanted to take it out to see if Xiao Jue had sent him a text message. Or if there is something you want to say to him, I don't know if that person answered the phone yesterday and told Xiao Jue.
The more Wang Dayong watched, the more upset he got, he stood up and said, "I'm going to smoke a cigarette."
Wang Dayong walked outside the house, outside was filled with the sound of New Year's fireworks, the smell of reunion, and the bustling New Year's atmosphere made everything very hot.
There was still no message on the mobile phone, so Wang Dayong called Xiao Jue, but no one answered, Wang Dayong continued to call again, but still no one answered.
Wang Dayong lit a cigarette, smoking one after another as if in a competition.
After seven or eight calls, someone finally answered the phone, and there was a nice woman's voice on the other end of the phone.
"Excuse me, what's the matter with you?"
Wang Dayong frowned fiercely, "I'm looking for Xiao Jue."
"Mr. Xiao Jue has already fallen asleep, are you his family?"
Wang Dayong felt a little wrong when he heard this, "Where is he?"
"This is the Central Hospital. Are you Mr. Xiao's family?" The nurse opposite asked politely.
Wang Dayong felt dumbfounded, "Xiao Jue...what's the matter, why is he in the hospital?"
There seemed to be silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and he asked hesitantly, "Well, are you Mr. Xiao's family?"
"I am his man." Wang Dayong blurted out.
The other end of the phone froze for a moment again, and then said, "Well, Mr. Xiao was injured before, and now he has been bandaged, and there is no serious problem for the time being."
"Then why is he still in the hospital?"
"It's like this. He needs to stay in the hospital for observation for a day. He could go home directly, but Mr. Xiao stayed by himself. He said that there is no one at home anyway."
Wang Dayong fell silent all of a sudden. On the night of New Year's Eve, Xiao Jue stayed at home alone, and now he was injured and could only lie in the hospital. Wang Dayong suddenly wanted to give himself a big blow.
He kept saying that he wanted to live with Xiao Jue, thinking that he would treat Xiao Jue as his daughter-in-law, but what happened?
During the Chinese New Year, he left him alone in that place.
He actually knew that Xiao Jue was very afraid of being lonely. He had discovered it many times. Sometimes when he went back very late, Xiao Jue was lying on the bed without falling asleep. Slowly settle down.
He wanted to be filial, and when it was Chinese New Year, he felt that he should come back to be with his parents, so he left Xiao Jue there, and let himself stop thinking about everything else, because he thought he was right.
But he was still selfish, he didn't dare to tell others about his relationship with Xiao Jue, and he didn't want to affect his original life because of Xiao Jue.What he said about getting along was trying to sneak together like two mice.
After all, it was him, Wang Dayong, who was timid.
Wang Dayong clenched his fists, he looked up at the brightly lit place, every room was lit with a reunion lamp, and at this moment, Xiao Jue was lying alone in the hospital licking his wound.
Wang Dayong felt as if a piece of flesh had been dug out alive in his heart.
"Mom and Dad, I have something to do, I want to go back." Wang Dayong said as soon as he entered the room, which shocked the old couple.
"What time is it? It's New Year's Eve, is there anything we can't do tomorrow?" the old lady said worriedly.
Wang Dayong said seriously, "A friend of mine had an accident. Now he is alone in the hospital. I have to go back."
After finishing speaking, Wang Dayong looked at his parents and said guiltily, "Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, but I couldn't accompany you. Li Ming will stay here for a few more days, and he should do his filial piety for me."
The old man said with a cold face, "Okay, okay, since he is alone in the hospital, you can go, you can't stay in the hospital by yourself in the New Year's Eve."
How long has he been away?How could Xiao Jue bring a man home?Who is that man?Did they enter the house, or did Xiao Jue restlessly go out to hook up with others?
he's drunk.
In the middle of the night, Xiao Jue was drunk again, and he knew what happened next with his toes.
Wang Dayong was so courageous that his liver hurt a little. When he thought that Xiao Jue could forget that he and others had turned his head after only a few days away, Wang Dayong wished he could rush back now and scold Xiao Jue and that man. .
But Wang Dayong still had some luck in his heart, what if he misunderstood?
Ever since he got along with Xiao Jue for a long time, Wang Dayong felt that he was different from what he imagined. In fact, once he asked Xiao Jue, Xiao Jue was just lonely. can't do it.
Xiao Jue has only slept with two men in his life, one is He Yishi, and the other is Wang Dayong.
When Xiao Jue said this, he stared straight at Wang Dayong, with an ambiguous smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, where did the two come from, it was always him.
Wang Dayong felt from the bottom of his heart that this should not be the case.
But the uncontrollable anger spread from his heart, and Wang Dayong couldn't suppress it no matter what.
Wang Dayong looked at the time, it was 29 today, and he would have to go after the New Year's Eve when he came back, but when he thought of Xiao Jue's being there and not knowing who he was hanging out with, he felt uncomfortable.
When Wang Dayong got up the next day, his complexion was not very good. The old lady thought he was not feeling well, so she kept asking.
The old lady took some garlic and asked Wang Dayong to peel it, and she chose vegetables there by herself, talking about some family gossip while choosing vegetables.
Wang Dayong just responded one after another, seemingly absent-minded.
"Dayong, Dayong." The old lady suddenly called him to bring him back to his senses, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"
The old lady gave him a reproachful look, "I'm talking to you, kid, what are you thinking all day?"
While talking and choosing the dishes in his hand, he said in a gentle voice, "It's your Uncle Xu, didn't I tell you before, his niece is Mingli, she's 25 now, and she hasn't dated her yet, it's Chinese New Year, your Uncle Xu You can also get to know each other by bringing her over for a visit, young people, maybe you can chat and chat together."
Wang Dayong couldn't help being anxious when he heard this, "Mom, I've already told you, don't worry about these things."
The old lady gave him a sad look, "We don't worry about who cares, Dayong, you are over 30, and you don't even have a home here, how can you let us feel relieved?"
Wang Dayong looked at this, and for some reason he blurted out, "I have a partner."
Now the old lady was shocked, "What object? Why didn't you tell us? Why didn't you bring it back to show your parents when it's Chinese New Year's Eve?"
Seeing the old lady like this, Wang Dayong regretted for a while that he was quick to talk, but he couldn't take it back, so he could only say vaguely, "That...it's him...I'm afraid you won't like that."
"There's nothing you don't like about it. I've been hoping for you to start a family every day for the past few years. We're not a rich family, and we don't want her, as long as we can live with you in a down-to-earth manner." Everyone seemed a little excited, with smiles that couldn't be concealed between their brows and eyes.
"What does she do? How do you know each other? Do you mean that this girl is not well-off?" The old lady seemed to have opened up the chatterbox and checked the household registration.
Wang Dayong could only bite the bullet and say, "Well, he is a designer, so I just met him by chance."
"Designer?" The old lady's expression suddenly became a little weird, and then she looked at Wang Dayong and asked a little uneasy, "Well, Dayong, do you think that our family's conditions are not good and you are not happy?"
Wang Dayong didn't speak for a while.
The old lady's eyes were a little sad, and she continued, "I heard people say that the designer has made a lot of money and is not something ordinary people can do. The girl must have a good family background and a high degree of education. Our family is also a small family. I don't like it. Dayong, tell mom the truth, is that why she refuses to come back?"
Wang Dayong swallowed and spit, and didn't know what to do, so he could only say awkwardly, "Don't think too much, we haven't reached that level of relationship yet? We're still there."
The old lady nodded and muttered in a low voice, "It's not that mom thinks too much. Think about it. Girls nowadays generally want to find someone who has a house and a car. Women are different from men. They want to find someone to rely on." , if you find someone with poor conditions, she can still follow you steadily, you say, if you find someone with such ability, how can you..."
The old lady fell silent as she spoke, as if she had hit her heart disease all along.
Wang Dayong comforted, "Well, today is the New Year's Eve, don't always think about these things, your son has nothing else, he still has a pretty handsome face."
The old lady mumbled a look at him and smiled.
The dinner was very sumptuous, and the whole family gathered around making dumplings. It was lively and lively. Wang Dayong remembered that he had made dumplings for Xiao Jue and put them in the refrigerator before he came back. Casually perfunctory.
After dinner, the whole family gathered to watch TV. The old lady and the old man were very happy watching. Li Ming was sitting and playing with his mobile phone. Wang Dayong looked at the TV screen in a daze. Check for calls or text messages.
In the end, he only found one or two New Year's greeting text messages sent in groups, and Wang Dayong found Xiao Jue's name in the address book, hesitating whether to call it or not.
"Dayong, what are you watching?" The old lady suddenly glanced at her son while watching TV, and asked.
Wang Dayong subconsciously shook his hands, feeling guilty, and looked at the old lady with a somewhat clear look in his eyes, so he simply didn't speak.
"Watching TV is all about watching TV. Today's young people just watch their mobile phones all day long, and they don't know what to do all day long. Put them away for me." The old man suddenly sent a message, and Wang Dayong put his mobile phone in his pocket. Even Li Ming reluctantly put away the phone.
The programs of the Spring Festival Gala are actually the same every year. The old lady laughed out loud, and the old man was engrossed in watching it. But after putting away his phone, Wang Dayong always wanted to take it out to see if Xiao Jue had sent him a text message. Or if there is something you want to say to him, I don't know if that person answered the phone yesterday and told Xiao Jue.
The more Wang Dayong watched, the more upset he got, he stood up and said, "I'm going to smoke a cigarette."
Wang Dayong walked outside the house, outside was filled with the sound of New Year's fireworks, the smell of reunion, and the bustling New Year's atmosphere made everything very hot.
There was still no message on the mobile phone, so Wang Dayong called Xiao Jue, but no one answered, Wang Dayong continued to call again, but still no one answered.
Wang Dayong lit a cigarette, smoking one after another as if in a competition.
After seven or eight calls, someone finally answered the phone, and there was a nice woman's voice on the other end of the phone.
"Excuse me, what's the matter with you?"
Wang Dayong frowned fiercely, "I'm looking for Xiao Jue."
"Mr. Xiao Jue has already fallen asleep, are you his family?"
Wang Dayong felt a little wrong when he heard this, "Where is he?"
"This is the Central Hospital. Are you Mr. Xiao's family?" The nurse opposite asked politely.
Wang Dayong felt dumbfounded, "Xiao Jue...what's the matter, why is he in the hospital?"
There seemed to be silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and he asked hesitantly, "Well, are you Mr. Xiao's family?"
"I am his man." Wang Dayong blurted out.
The other end of the phone froze for a moment again, and then said, "Well, Mr. Xiao was injured before, and now he has been bandaged, and there is no serious problem for the time being."
"Then why is he still in the hospital?"
"It's like this. He needs to stay in the hospital for observation for a day. He could go home directly, but Mr. Xiao stayed by himself. He said that there is no one at home anyway."
Wang Dayong fell silent all of a sudden. On the night of New Year's Eve, Xiao Jue stayed at home alone, and now he was injured and could only lie in the hospital. Wang Dayong suddenly wanted to give himself a big blow.
He kept saying that he wanted to live with Xiao Jue, thinking that he would treat Xiao Jue as his daughter-in-law, but what happened?
During the Chinese New Year, he left him alone in that place.
He actually knew that Xiao Jue was very afraid of being lonely. He had discovered it many times. Sometimes when he went back very late, Xiao Jue was lying on the bed without falling asleep. Slowly settle down.
He wanted to be filial, and when it was Chinese New Year, he felt that he should come back to be with his parents, so he left Xiao Jue there, and let himself stop thinking about everything else, because he thought he was right.
But he was still selfish, he didn't dare to tell others about his relationship with Xiao Jue, and he didn't want to affect his original life because of Xiao Jue.What he said about getting along was trying to sneak together like two mice.
After all, it was him, Wang Dayong, who was timid.
Wang Dayong clenched his fists, he looked up at the brightly lit place, every room was lit with a reunion lamp, and at this moment, Xiao Jue was lying alone in the hospital licking his wound.
Wang Dayong felt as if a piece of flesh had been dug out alive in his heart.
"Mom and Dad, I have something to do, I want to go back." Wang Dayong said as soon as he entered the room, which shocked the old couple.
"What time is it? It's New Year's Eve, is there anything we can't do tomorrow?" the old lady said worriedly.
Wang Dayong said seriously, "A friend of mine had an accident. Now he is alone in the hospital. I have to go back."
After finishing speaking, Wang Dayong looked at his parents and said guiltily, "Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, but I couldn't accompany you. Li Ming will stay here for a few more days, and he should do his filial piety for me."
The old man said with a cold face, "Okay, okay, since he is alone in the hospital, you can go, you can't stay in the hospital by yourself in the New Year's Eve."
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