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"My dad was talking about business outside those few days and didn't know the situation at home. My mother confiscated my mobile phone because I disobeyed her. She said that I had never quarreled with her since I was a child. I said you are not that kind of person. She didn't believe it. She locked the door of my room and asked for leave with the teacher. I didn't eat for a few days and suffered from gastritis at night. I didn't run away from you. I was in the hospital a few days ago. In the hospital, she said that she would give me a nutrient solution if I wanted to eat or not. She took a long vacation with the hospital to squat me, sent me abroad and stayed by my side. Later, I called my father to ask how you were doing. , Dad said you are not in school anymore."

Du Ze frowned and felt the burning pain on his face, tears came out of the pain, and the smell of medicine slipped into his mouth, he trembled all over: "These will be my excuses, I know I'm wrong, I My mother was even more wrong. At that time, it was a done deal and I couldn't find you. Later, when my mother returned to China, I asked my classmates, but they ignored me, let alone talk about you. No one knew where you were, and so did Lao Zhang. It was only after we ran into each other by chance that we started contacting each other.”

"Your mother is right in saying something. If you don't help me, it's your duty."

"Zhang Zhuo, I don't want to help you." Du Ze held the medicine and didn't know what to say. Zhang Zhuo was so desperate at that time, he didn't dare to think, "My mother was wrong, and my attitude is also a problem. Sometimes I think , if I'm tougher, it won't happen."

Zhang Zhuo's mood calmed down a little, but he still remembered Du's mother's face looking like garbage at that time. He turned around and looked at Du Ze who was crying, knowing in his heart that Du Ze was crying urgently. Speech problems are more troublesome than imagined.

"I need you to be brave?"

Du Ze couldn't understand what he said, and later realized that it was about fighting with Lao Zhang today, so he whispered, "I didn't think too much about it, I was very angry, so I hit it."

Du Ze lowered his head, Zhang Zhuo looked at his hair, his eyes were cloudy and cloudy, he was able to deal with Lao Zhang, but he couldn't deal with Du Ze, maybe his soft appearance was too relaxing , or it may be that I have never thought of that.

Yes, he raised Du Ze very well. At that time, Du Ze almost had only him in his eyes, and he will have the most satisfying and unique treasure.

However, the reality came too fast like a tornado. Zhang Zhuo clearly felt the dissatisfaction in his heart. No one is willing to give his heart and soul without asking for anything in return. If so, then he must have Tathagata Buddha in his heart. Such a person cannot enter the Buddhist system.

"Okay, crying is too ugly." He helped Du Ze wipe away the tears mixed with the medicine, his eyes were already red and swollen, "Sit down and help you reapply the medicine."

"Zhang Zhuo..." Du Ze sniffled and didn't dare to cry aloud. It's embarrassing for such an adult, but Zhang Zhuo suddenly cared about him again, he was a little flattered.

Zhang Zhuo helped Du Ze take off his coat and turned on the heater again. The bruise on Du Ze's back was extremely glaring against his fair complexion. He asked, "Being beaten up like this, I'm not afraid of being scolded by your mother when I go back." If Du Ze saw it , It is estimated that it will turn the sky upside down.

"I didn't think too much about it, I was too angry." Du Ze hugged the clothes in his arms, twitching in pain when the wound was being applied with medicine, he covered his face in the clothes, "You can scold me, I don't regret it. "

Zhang Zhuo was also very surprised that Du Ze was able to attack, but this accident was covered up by the truth of time. Looking back carefully now, there is no unnecessary emotion. According to Tao Jiayu, Du Ze was very ruthless at that time. Look at the old Zhang's head If you bandage, you will know that there are no more than ten stitches that will not make it through.

"Zhang Zhuo, I'm sorry."

"Don't say I'm sorry." Zhang Zhuo interrupted Du Ze's next words, stood up and went to find a new pajamas for him, it's not a relative, it can't be forced.

"It's late, go to bed directly."

Du Ze was lying on the bed without feeling sleepy, and the quilt and pillowcase were full of Zhang Zhuo's smell, which hadn't changed in the past few years, he sniffled and felt his eyes were a little moist, and then called out in a nasal tone: "Zhang Zhuo. "

Zhang Zhuo turned his back to him: "Speak."

"Nothing." When the words came to his lips, he didn't want to say anymore, "Tomorrow I want to make pork rib soup, why don't you drink it." Tentatively touching Zhang Zhuo's arm, he was eager to know the other party's reaction.

And Zhang Zhuo knew that a hand was crawling along his arm. He turned over and held that hand in the palm of his hand. The long and thin hand was well maintained and not rough. He remembered that Du Ze had painted hand protectors before. The habit of cream, saying that if you don't apply it, it will dry out, which is very uncomfortable.

"Do you know what this means?" he asked as he slowly stroked the young man's palm with his fingertips.

Du Ze whispered: "You should be angry, I can't justify myself and I have nothing to justify, but, but I don't want you to be angry."

"I'm angry, but you care a lot." Zhang Zhuo said.

"Yeah." Du Ze wanted to get under the quilt according to his sleeping habit, but was suddenly caught by Zhang Zhuo and lifted up. Rubbing his cheeks covered with medicine, Du Ze raised his head, "Zhang Zhuo..."

"Does it hurt?"

Du Ze felt his hairs stand on end, he nodded: "It hurts."

Zhang Zhuo hummed, and put his hand on the back of Du Ze's head as if to let him hear his heartbeat, he rubbed against Du Ze's ear: "My heart hurts even more at that time."

At this time, Du Ze still didn't understand the deep meaning of this. The more flat Zhang Zhuo's tone was, the more he blamed himself. The sobbing sound was accompanied by a slight trembling of his shoulders. He tried his best to endure but couldn't help it: "I'm sorry."

Zhang Zhuo was not very enthusiastic, he just hugged Du Ze and rested his chin on the top of his hair, looking at the unclear starry sky outside the window, and slowly patted the young man on the back: "I have to get up to make soup tomorrow, don't cry .”

Du Ze's collapsed emotions gradually calmed down under Zhang Zhuo's not-so-gentle consolation, probably because he was so tired from crying so much that he fell asleep just like that.

The screen of the mobile phone suddenly lit up in the silent darkness. Zhang Zhuo glanced at the screen and saw the word "Mom". He raised his hand and picked up Du Ze's mobile phone, hung up and turned it off, and lowered his head to sniff the faint milk on Du Ze's body. Wei hugged him tightly, and even his breathing was restrained.

The next day, Du Ze didn't get up early as he wished. He didn't know whether it was because he was too tired from crying or because he slept too warmly. Anyway, when Zhang Zhuo got up in the morning, he clung to Zhang Zhuo's arms and refused to let him go. Time, so nostalgic.

"Hey, Mom."

"Last night, last night I went to bed early and guessed that the phone would automatically shut down when it ran out of power. Go back in a few days, ah... that's fine." Du Ze hung up the phone and found that the battery was still 20%, scratching his head and muttering One sentence, "Is there something wrong with the aging of the battery?" When he turned around, he saw Zhang Zhuo reading a book in the living room, and he walked over and sat on the side, looking at a loss.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Zhuo glanced at him.

"Mom told me to go back early."

Zhang Zhuo sneered, "Are you afraid?"

Du Ze quickly said: "I'm not afraid, because grandpa came here early this year, and what hurts him the most is that I want to go back early. Me, I'll tell you."

"Think about how to tell your mother how shameless you are." Zhang Zhuo turned a page of the book.

"Just tell the truth, there's nothing to hide."

Is Du Ze afraid?

It would be a lie to say that he is not afraid. After all, Du's father is not at home, and Du's mother is the head of the family. She did not let him go to the hospital for the sake of forcing him to the hospital. In fact, his mother knew everything in her heart, but she couldn't hold back her face, and she was even less willing to admit that she was wrong, so she gave a high-sounding reason.

Although he was afraid of Du's mother's temper, Du Ze felt happy in his heart, as if he had let out a breath of turbid air that had been suppressed in his chest for a long time. He didn't regret hitting Lao Zhang, but he regretted not punching him a few more times.

On the way back, Du Ze raised his head and chest up. Du Jianping, who was picking up his son home, was so frightened that he didn't even drive the car. Seeing his face was bruised and purple, when did his son suffer from this crime?

"What's the matter, I'm almost here and I'm still back with a lottery."

"Father, I'm fighting with someone."

Father Du turned his head: "What's going on."

Du Ze has a good relationship with his father, and he explained it in a few words on the way. Du's father thought it was okay for boys to fight, but he felt happy when he saw Du Ze would fight, "Think about what to say to your grandma when you go back."

"Father, I was right this time."

"I didn't say you were wrong, but you know your mother's temper."

Sure enough, Du's mother exploded when she saw her son came back with a smear on his face. She chased after her and asked what happened. Du Ze silently put down the suitcase, looked at his grandfather who was watching TV on the sofa, and said, "I got into a fight with you. fine."

Father Du also smiled and said, "It's just a little injury, it's all right."

"Why is it all right? Look at his face. We were beaten at home even if we were outside. Tell me who did it."

"Someone has bullied my friend for several years, I can't see it, so I taught him a lesson." After Du's father taught him on the road, Du Ze didn't say Zhang Zhuo's name, "Mom, I'm really fine."

"Ozawa, come to Grandpa."

It was the old man who saved Du Ze once, and Du Ze sat down and leaned against him and called out, "Grandfather."

Shen Zhiang felt distressed seeing his grandson like this, but what a big deal it was, he quickly waved his hands: "Young man, it's normal to be angry, Shuyun, don't get too excited."

"Dad, if Du Ze was beaten by a colleague, it means that there is something wrong with getting along in the workplace. If you can beat him today, you can put shoes on him tomorrow. You know about our family, Ozawa..."

Du Ze usually would not interrupt the conversation of the elders, let alone overthrow their words, he turned his head to look at Du's mother, and said affirmatively: "Mom, I was the one who made the first move. I took the beer and put it on his head. Smashed, several stitches were done."

The author has something to say: Give Shou Shou a chance, Amen.

I will slowly make it clear that Shou Shou will not be like when I was a child, and it is not just Zhang Zhuo who rebelled against his mother.

Even if some parents know that they have made a mistake, they will not admit the mistake to their children. When the child brings it up in person, they will say: "You are stubborn with me, try to be stubborn with me again?" I have a mentality that I think I am the only one in the world.

I once saw a super cute little boy when I was shopping in the supermarket. He took a bottle (probably Yakult) and tried to lift it up to buy it, but her mother said fiercely that she didn’t want to buy it, and then he tried I went to grab my mother's clothes and whispered that I wanted to drink, because the boy was so cute, I watched and waited for my friend, but... his mother slapped him very hard, and the slap was very loud. At that time, the cashier All the staff stopped, and the boy's mother said loudly, "I said no to buy it, you put it back for me."

Du's father's setting is different from Du's mother's. I think Wanwan people are very gentle, so he is not as intense as his wife when it comes to receiving.