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Tuesday, December 2018, 9

Got into a fight, annoying.

Yesterday, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Ruan Xinhe and I went back to each house to find our own mothers. I went to my grandmother’s house for dinner at noon and my grandparents’ house for dinner at night.

When he went out, he said he would go home after dinner, and I said I would go home after dinner.

Since I grew up with my grandmother since I was a child, the relationship with my grandparents is not too close, and I can almost leave after a meal with a red envelope.

The fact is that we sat down and left. My dad and I both drank some wine, and it was hard to drive. I called them a substitute driver to take them home, and then I called Ruan Xinhe to ask if he had been drinking. , If he didn’t drink, let him drive to pick me up, and I’ll drive back in a few days.

I didn't answer the phone for a long time, and when I was about to find a substitute driver, my cousin Zhang Han suddenly sent me a message asking where I was.

I made a direct phone call and said that I had just finished eating at my dad's place and was going to find a substitute driver to take me back. Zhang Han said hey and said he was coming to pick me up.

When people arrived, they stepped on the gas pedal and took me to the KTV. It was so noisy. After graduating from high school, I didn't like such occasions very much. I was going to leave on the spot, but when I turned around, I happened to see Ruan Xinhe.

He walked across the street with his mother and a group of relatives who were probably his aunts and aunts.

It was nothing at all, my relatives went out for a walk together after a long time, and I saw a woman standing next to Ruan Xinhe.

That woman was very familiar. When Ruan Xinhe and his mother first came out of the closet, his mother felt that he was going astray and trying to find a girl to lead him on the right path. That woman was the one who was walking with him now.

I still think that after two or three years, his mother should have accepted it, and I spent a lot of time running to his house. Although his mother didn't like to see him, he occasionally acted as if he had really accepted it.

Now it seems that his mother has always wanted her son to get on the right track.

I stood across the street and looked at it for a few moments and suddenly became angry. I think most of the quarrels in our lives have occurred in this kind of large, complex and huge kinship relationship.

I can't take him to all my uncles, aunts, aunts, aunts, aunts and other relatives who meet at grandma's or grandparents' house every New Year's holiday and ask about your work and marriage.

He will never persuade his mother that he is really determined to spend his whole life with a man.

I turned around to leave, but wanted to call him with my mobile phone. After I took out my mobile phone, I became even more angry when I thought that this person didn't answer my call just now.

In the end, he was half pushed and half pushed and dragged into the box by Zhang Han.

After drinking a lot of wine, Zhang Han told me that his girlfriend was pregnant. I couldn't help laughing. This man will be urged to marry during the holidays. His relatives and friends will introduce his girlfriend to him, but he just doesn't want to get married. Now that my girlfriend is pregnant, I am optimistic that the day will be put on the agenda, and I even said congratulations to him.

He sighed: "If you want to give birth early, the first child will be in elementary school now."

I gave a fuck and called him scum.

We both drank a lot of wine in the box, and a group of his friends sang and sang, which made my ears hurt and my head hurt.

Ruan Xinhe called me around ten o'clock, I answered, and he asked me why I hadn't come home yet.

I said outside.

He said, "Have you been drinking?"

I said, "Well, a little."

His tone was a little unhappy: "shall I pick you up?"

I said no.

He said, "When are you coming back? You have to go to work tomorrow morning."

I hummed twice: "Go back in a while, hang up."

In the end, I got home at 1:[-]am or [-]:[-]am. As soon as I entered the house, I went to the bathroom to drain the water. If the beer is not intoxicating, it is really diuretic. I put the water in the toilet for almost [-] minute, probably because there was too much movement. After walking out, Ruan Xinhe stood there in his pajamas: "Do you know what time it is?"

I said, "Zhang Han's girlfriend is pregnant."

He sneered: "What does his girlfriend's pregnancy have to do with you? You planted the seeds. You don't want to go to work tomorrow?"

I was in a bad mood when I woke him up when he fell asleep at night, and I didn't bother to care about him.

He said, "Didn't you agree to come back after dinner?"

I hummed: "I called you to ask if you were drinking and asked you to pick me up home. I was intercepted by Zhang Han halfway through when you didn't answer the phone."

He was inexplicably like eating dynamite: "Is it the same if he is not married, has no family, no one waiting for you?!"

I was already annoyed, but it made me even more annoyed like he was eating dynamite at night: "You are eating dynamite, why are you arguing?"

Ruan Xinhe was silent for a while: "Is it interesting, I don't want to let it go."

I stood at the door of the bathroom and looked at him: "You must fight with me at night, will you still go to work tomorrow?"

Ruan Xinhe turned around and went back to the room. When I entered the bedroom after taking a shower, he turned his back on me and did not move.

When I went home tonight, Ruan Xinhe had already tidied up the guest room, and his pillows were taken away from our bed. When I entered the bedroom, I could barely hold my breath. After drawing a picture in the room for a while, I came out to drink water and bumped into Ruan Xinhe. , He saw me turn around and immediately turned back to the guest room.

I asked him if he was interested, what is there to be angry about, and every time he comes home late, he will be angry every day, won't he be angry to death every day.

He turned his head and stared at me: "Yesterday we didn't spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together, do you think I have no right to be angry?!"

I don't know what to be angry about. We usually spend the Mid-Autumn Festival in 27 alone with our relatives. Why is this year so special?

He roared: "We don't spend Mid-Autumn Festival together until Chinese New Year, so we might as well not spend it together in the future, it's a fart."

Every time he said something angry, he would regret it in less than 5 minutes. I really don't know why he always has to speak quickly.

"Don't always say unreasonable things, but you think you can't make it through?"

He fucked: "Fuck your mother."

I drew the picture for almost an hour before I suppressed the anger and got up: "That's right, what a fart, anyway, your mother wanted us to collapse a long time ago, so I just packed my things and went to meet your mother for you." Let that girl go, idiot."

After I finished speaking, I didn't even want to drink any water, so I immediately turned around and went back to the bedroom, my heart beating so fast with anger.

I'm so annoying.