I'm sorry, I don't need a son

After playing the game together with Xu Yang for more than two hours, he felt a little hungry, so he ordered "bye bye" and went to the kitchen. He remembered that there seemed to be one bun left from the bun he bought yesterday. He opened the refrigerator and saw that it was indeed there. It’s just that yesterday’s soft buns have already become zombie buns because they weren’t covered with plastic wrap. They were so hard that they could kill a person, so I weighed them in my hand and threw them out in a beautiful parabola along the window, regardless of whether they would If you hit someone, your stomach will be upset anyway, and you'll be in a bad mood.

I looked at the time, it was past 10 o'clock, it was impossible to order takeaway, and it was too troublesome to go downstairs to eat. When I was about to trouble Xu Yang, my follower, to find a way, I found a big bag on the coffee table, huh?When did the uncle put it here, why didn’t he pay attention, hehe, what a caring person, knowing that I don’t know how to cook, he was reluctant to let me go downstairs, so it turned out that this food was bought by me, (in fact, Zhong Chenxi bought it at the time When he saw it, he thought he bought it for his son, so he didn’t make a fuss), the uncle is so kind and careful, hehe~~~

Meng Churan smirked like a nymphomaniac while devouring his intestines, eating bread, and drinking drinks, feeling uncomfortable.

With enough water and food, no worries, shouldn't I say thank you to my uncle, after eating someone else's carrots, there must be a sound, um, let's do it like this.

Meng Churan took out his mobile phone, called "Xixi" which had already been entered in the address book, and dialed it.

One, two,...five, is uncle asleep, why don't you answer?

Just when he was about to give up, an extremely small voice appeared over there.

"Hello, is it Zhong Chenxi's call?" Meng Churan didn't hear the right voice, maybe the uncle gave him a fake number.

"I am." It was still extremely small like a mosquito, and Meng Churan could not wait to get in when he heard it, "I am coaxing my son to sleep, I will get back to you in a while." Zhong Chenxi patted Lele to sleep, while sticking Replied through the microphone.

Because he came back late from overtime, Lele was angry and cried and made noises, and finally fell asleep. Seeing the wet tears trembling on his son's eyelashes, Zhong Chenxi was heartbroken.

Five minutes later, Meng Churan's phone rang.

"Hello, I'm Zhong Chenxi. You called me just now, right?" Zhong Chenxi walked to the living room and returned to normal.

"Uncle, I'm Meng Churan." Unexpectedly, the uncle really called back. Meng Churan was so excited that he was lying on the bed, but suddenly jumped up.

"Meng Churan? You..." Apparently Zhong Chenxi was a little confused, he had too many things to do today, and Lele made another fuss when he got home, which made his mind messed up, and he couldn't remember the name of this person for a while.

"Why, uncle forgot me so quickly? Didn't you promise me that you remembered my name? It's so sad that you did this." Something sank, not very comfortable.

Zhong Chenxi tried hard to recall, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have said such a thing at noon, and it turned out to be the child of Pengci.

After Wei Zhiming left, he thought about it for 10 seconds, and felt that what his friend said made sense. He didn't ask for money or things. There must be a reason for him to do this. No more wasting time on the kid.

"Oh, are you a classmate from the Normal University? It's so late, what do you want me to do?"

Is it time-traveled, or the phone is cross-connected? Why did the gentle, kind, and handsome uncle turn into a vegetative state in seconds.

"It's not what you said, can I contact you?" Meng Churan couldn't laugh at all this time.

"Yes, you can contact me if you need anything. Why, your injury is serious again?"

"No, can I contact you if I have nothing to do?" Meng Churan really wanted to know.

"I'm very busy, please tell me if you have anything to do, just hang up if you have nothing to do." Zhong Chenxi looked in through his son's bedroom door, Lele didn't seem to be asleep, and was still scratching the quilt.

"Don't hang up, I have something to do."

"Then tell me quickly." Zhong Chenxi took the phone and went to his son's bedside to pat lightly. He has worked a lot of overtime recently, and it has been a long time since he had dinner with his son, let alone play with him. No wonder The son is crying and playing tantrums.

"I, I haven't had dinner yet, can you..."

Before Meng Churan could say the second half of the sentence, the phone was mercilessly hung up.

Despondent Meng Churan sat on the bed blankly, the 'beep' on the phone until the screen went black, and for some reason, he felt a sense of sadness of being abandoned.

Thinking of me, Meng Churan, who has seen countless 'people', how could I fall into this small ditch like yours? Although your river is relatively wide, it will also pass through my chest.

Thinking of this, he dialed the phone directly to Xu Yang.

"Hello? What's the matter? What time is it? It's still disturbing my dream." Xu Yang was dreaming of kissing Ba Yin, and he was about to kiss, but he was fragmented by the damn phone call. How could he Don't get angry, you can't get it in reality, it's always good to have a Y in your dreams.

"Chunmeng, Chunmeng, when will you turn your Chunmeng into reality and talk to me again, let me ask you, how is things going?"

"What's the matter?" Xu Yang wondered, did he forget some important matter he explained because he was sleepy?

"That's what I told you about Zhong Chenxi."

"Fuck, you just finished talking to me during the day, you think that I, Detective 007, can get it in a few hours, you have to give it a free time, you are too impatient."

"Isn't your dad a tough guy? It's been seven or eight hours. There should be a letter."

"My dad goes to work during the day, and I only told him when I came back at night that the detective also has time to eat and sleep. Did you make such a rush? If you are in a hurry, go to your dad, don't beg me." I have a bad temper.

"Okay, that's what you said, you're a promising kid, don't follow me in the future, just pretend that I don't know you, don't talk about this yin and that yin, we two return to the bridge, and the road returns to the road." Meng Churan took him.

"Hey, don't, don't, bro, aren't you kidding me? You're really angry. I'll talk to my dad on the other end and let him hold on tight. I guess I can give it to you tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Take it easy. , take it easy, your anger is too high recently, this is not good for you."

"Don't talk nonsense, take it as a matter."

"Understood, hang up."

Xu Yang hung up the phone and smacked his lips. He owed him his life for just a pair of trousers, and it was not over yet.

Meng Churan slumped back on the bed again, her eyes wide open, without any sleepiness.

Thinking of Zhong Chenxi's appearance under the noon sun, fair face, intellectual eyebrows, deep-set eyes, although not big but thick and curled eyelashes, like the eyes of a mixed race, a pair of red lips that are sexy and moist, like The girl's mouth is as bright, white shirt, trousers, ordinary dress, no matter how you look at it, outsiders can't see the slightest difference, but in his eyes, he doesn't know what is possessed, and he feels that the lips are so beautiful. The sex-sensitivity is attractive, and you have to move forward, not to approach. To be honest, Meng Churan doesn't know what he wants to do, but he just thinks that this uncle has something he is addicted to. He wants to understand him, explore him, and even go deeper he.

Who the hell knows where the extraterrestrial idea of ​​a little virgin came from, maybe he was out of his mind at the time.

Whether it was Si Qige or those so-called girlfriends in the past, the feelings given to him were not as strong as today, and he couldn't explain it clearly. In short, it was the heartbeat, especially when they were close. Heartbeat, frantic heartbeat, thud thud thud can be heard across the chest.

Want to say you like men?Not too possible.

If you like him, Xu Yang has followed me like a worm for nearly 20 years. If you like him, you also like him. When you saw him, you didn’t feel that he attracted you. It's all, and I didn't see what stood out, what was good-looking, usually cuddled and hugged a lot, and even slept in the same bed, and I didn't see any special reaction from the little brother, but today the uncle's embrace, the uncle's body temperature, The smell of the uncle's sweat made the little brother want to jump out and gallop a few times. Fortunately, he could suppress it, otherwise the nosebleeds would be all over the ground.

Want to say that you don't like men?Then how to explain Zhong Chenxi's feeling, why does his heart beat faster, why does he have body reactions, is he born bent?The lower-half-body will not fail only if it faces a man?

huh~~~

Meng Churan shook his head, trying to get rid of his bad idea.

If only I had superpowers, I would be able to solve these mysteries.

While I was struggling to think about this, the doorbell rang, it was almost twelve o'clock, who would come?

Meng Churan was shirtless, wearing big underpants, and ran downstairs with his slippers on to open the door.

"Don't press it, it's coming."

A reminder in the middle of the night.

The door opened, and Zhong Chenxi stood outside the door with a KFC family bucket in his hand.

"Uncle, why are you here?" Meng Churan was a little surprised, thinking that he was angry when he hung up the phone.

"Didn't you say you didn't have dinner? This is for you, so it's enough for you." Zhong Chenxi handed the food in front of him.

Meng Churan took it, bowed, and let Zhong Chenxi into the room.

Zhong Chenxi didn't plan to stay longer, so he didn't change his shoes. Standing in the hallway, he looked up and scanned the bag of food bought at noon on the coffee table, the empty bread bag, the shredded ham skin, and The empty drink bottle, the biscuit crumbs on the ground, and the half-bitten piece of chocolate, these things were placed in front of him, and he said he hadn't eaten, how big his stomach was.

However, it doesn't matter anymore, maybe it's really like Wei Zhiming said, big money is not needed, just toss you like this, what do you have, who told you to hire him?

"Uncle, come in and sit down." Facing the iceberg, he was a little cautious.

"No, I'll leave after I finish speaking."

Meng Churan's spine felt windy, and he suddenly felt something was wrong.

He wanted to continue to put on a pitiful face, but because he was nervous, the few steps he had taken just now had exposed his secrets, and it was useless to pretend, so let's listen to what he said, and he had to admit everything he said.

"This is 1000 yuan for your medical expenses and mental damage. I am a lawyer and I have children at home. I don't have time to take care of you, let alone put my heart on you. You hurt me and I think the money is rich. If you have enough money, buy some nutritional supplements for the rest, please don’t call me again.”

Meng Churan thought that Zhong Chenxi was going to expose the truth, but he didn't expect to say such a bunch of unfeeling words (it was heartless, he made up his own brain), 1000 yuan?don't i?It is impossible to take out 10 yuan from my wallet, so there is also 1 yuan, am I for this money?Hehe, do I look like someone short of money?

Meng Churan settled down, "Since uncle doesn't want me to call, why do you still leave a call? Isn't this contradictory?"

"The number at that time was to call me if you were seriously injured, instead of calling me in the middle of the night just for dinner like today. I am not idle and have no time to take care of you."

Zhong Chenxi is not like this usually, although most of the time he has a cold face, but he is not so anxious and impetuous. Today, the case is also a bit tricky, and he is a bit troubled by Lele, so the evil fire is also sent to Meng Churan up.

Anyway, they are all strangers, and there will be no contact in the future, so it's better to understand.

Meng Churan didn't care whether he was hurt or not, anyway, it was already like this, and he didn't care anymore. After hearing this, he turned around and walked around in anger.

"Then what uncle means is that you don't care about it?"

"What do you want me to do? Isn't this 1000 yuan enough? Let me tell you, this is what I am willing to give you. If you really go to the hospital, you may not be able to spend half of it. Classmates, enough is enough, any more will be extortion ,Understand?"

"Uncle, do you really think I'm extorting money from you?"

"What's the reason? It can't be because I'm too lonely and want to find someone to play with you. I'm sorry, I don't have time, let alone energy." After speaking, he threw the money on the shoe cabinet, opened the door and left.

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It's summer vacation, I wish the students have a good time.