doodle prince

Chen Feng sat on the black leather sofa in the waiting room, holding a copy of Hegel's "Logic" in his hand.

When Chen Feng opened the first page of this book, there were only three characters left in his mind: "I don't understand."

But obviously, if he puts the book back in the same place within 2 minutes after he got the book, he will show his incomprehension to others.

So, just like those tourists in the art museum who obviously don't understand those paintings, what they are painted, and insist on commenting on them, Chen Feng holds the book, frowns slightly, concentrates on not Pretend to understand.

"Chen Jiuxing's parents."

Chen Feng put the book back on the shelf as if relieved of a heavy burden, tidied up his expensive suit that he had rented for 50 yuan, and walked steadily towards the guidance room.

Just as Chen Feng didn't understand why there was a book "Logic" on the bookshelf of the kindergarten, Chen Feng also didn't quite understand why the kindergarten had to set up a consultation meeting on how to go from a large class to a primary school.

When Chen Feng entered the house, he happened to see his neighbor Wang Baqiang leaving with his daughter.

Wang Baqiang smiled at Chen Feng, and the three moles on his cheeks that formed an equilateral triangle were squeezed together.

Chen Feng's eyes couldn't help following the three moles on his face, and a not-so-sincere smile appeared on his face.

"Your son is not suitable for further education." The head teacher looked serious.

Chen Feng looked down at his son, and Chen Jiuxing also looked up at Chen Feng with a silly smile. His saliva drenched half of his shirt, and his blue short sleeves were stained with dark blue and light blue by the saliva. It looks very artistic.

Chen Feng took out a tissue to wipe his son's saliva, but just after wiping it twice, Chen Feng felt that there was something dirty on his son's face. Chen Feng squatted down and took a closer look, only to find that his son's face grew out There are three moles, the location of these three moles is very special, Chen Feng always thinks that he has seen them somewhere.

"Chen Jiuxing's parents?" the head teacher reminded him.

Chen Feng helped the pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose that he wore to conceal his temperament as a brick mover, and stood up: "Where is Chen Jiuxing not suitable for normal education?"

The head teacher looked down at Chen Jiuxing and asked, "Jiuxing, what is 1+1?"

"One plus one...plus one...one" Chen Jiuxing seemed to be trying hard to say the answer, but he couldn't say it no matter what, and finally stuck out his tongue out of anxiety and gasped.

Chen Feng comforted him and told him not to worry.

Chen Jiuxing blushed, and finally said the number: "Wait... equals ten... eleven!"

The head teacher let out a long sigh.

Chen Jiuxing looked at the teacher's expression, and tilted his head for no reason. Chen Feng smiled and rubbed Chen Jiuxing's head, and said, "Jiuxing is really good, he can say numbers other than ten."

Chen Jiuxing jumped up happily, sobbing excitedly from his throat.

The head teacher looked at the father and son and deeply felt that they were hopeless.

After returning from school, Chen Jiuxing pestered him to go to the amusement park. Chen Feng looked at the few dollars left in his wallet, and finally took his son to the high-end residence nearby to play with the children's equipment inside.

Jiuxing is very happy, thinking that this is an amusement park, laughing constantly.

When Jiuxing slipped down the slide for the 28th time, a father and son happened to walk by him.

The son, who was wrapped in a high-end brand name, looked up to his father and said, "Dad, I don't want to play the Ferris wheel and carousel today, I want to play something exciting!"

Jiuxing didn't go to play the 29th slide. He trotted to Chen Jiuxing and raised his head. His eyes sparkled and he asked him, "Dad, what's a Ferris wheel? What's a merry-go-round?"

His voice was crisp, and his expression wasn't shy or reserved, just curious.

The father and son passing by heard the words, Qiqi turned to look at them, the boy who looked like a young master almost had a shocked expression.

Chen Feng held Jiuxing's little hand and said, "Father will take you to play tomorrow."

The father in a suit and leather shoes glanced at Chen Feng and Chen Jiuxing's clothes from beginning to end with a scrutinizing gaze.

Then he raised his eyebrows, and with a clear look in his eyes, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

What the man said, Chen Feng didn't hear clearly, but Chen Feng knew that when he took Chen Jiuxing's hand and went out from the gate of the community, the guard suddenly stopped them and warned them viciously that they were not allowed to come in again .

Chen Jiuxing became very depressed.

Even if Chen Feng boasted that he was the smartest, handsomest, cutest kid who could slide the same slide with the most postures, it didn't make him happy.

When Chen Feng led Chen Jiuxing to push open the door, he happened to see his neighbor Wang Baqiang coming out of his wife's bedroom wiping his cold sweat while lifting his trousers.

Chen Feng and Wang Baqiang looked at each other.

The air became a little awkward.

Chen Feng lowered his eyelids, took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, put them on the shoe cabinet next to him, and asked, "Why are you here?"

In the awkward silence, Wang Baqiang fastened his belt slowly.

He wiped off his sweat again, took a look at Chen Feng's solid figure that had been tempered by years of moving bricks, and said tremblingly, "...I...I'll help change the light bulb."

Chen Jiuxing bowed immediately, his voice was clear and loud: "Thank you uncle!"

Wang Baqiang swallowed his saliva, and squeezed out an awkward and forced smile on his face.

Chen Feng touched Chen Jiuxing's head, then raised his head, looked straight into Wang Baqiang's eyes, and said calmly, "I'm sorry to trouble you, I'll do it next time."

Wang Baqiang breathed a sigh of relief, and beads of sweat rolled down from his beady eyes: "No trouble, no trouble, easy work, easy work."

When Wang Baqiang left, Chen Jiuxing bowed again: "Goodbye, uncle!"

Wang Baqiang staggered and almost fell down. He wiped the sweat off his face, and then said with a smile: "Goodbye, goodbye, you can come to my house to play if you have anything to do."

After Wang Baqiang carefully closed the door, his wife Zhao Linlin came out of the room slowly.

Zhao Linlin was wearing gauze sling pajamas. The soft fabric outlined her figure. She leaned halfway on the door frame, her lotus root pink shoulder straps had slipped off her shoulders: "Are you back?"

As she spoke, she exhaled a standard smoke ring.

Chen Feng took a step forward, took off the cigarette held between her fingertips, then extinguished the cigarette butt with his thumb and forefinger, and threw it into the trash can next to him.

"Don't smoke in front of the children." Chen Feng said calmly.

Chen Feng took Chen Jiuxing to the children's room, took out his favorite toys, then retreated from his room and turned to his wife's bedroom.

Zhao Linlin was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone. The curtain of the bedroom was drawn tightly and the light was dim.

Chen Feng turned on the light switch in front of the door, and the whole bedroom was on and off, quite dazzling.

Wang Baqiang did not change the light bulb.

Zhao Linlin glanced up at the light, and said casually: "Old Wang opened it and looked, and said that this kind of light bulb is not easy to buy. So he didn't change it."

Chen Feng pressed the switch, and the room fell into darkness again.

Chen Feng lowered his eyelids, pulled on his tie, and walked towards the bed.

The room was dim, which seemed to magnify the senses infinitely. In the silence where no one spoke, there were only the breathing of a man and a woman and the rubbing of clothes.

Zhao Linlin suddenly felt confused for no reason, and the interface on the phone screen stayed in one place for a long time.

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous and tense, Zhao Linlin's throat slipped involuntarily, and then slowly, slowly turned around.

Chen Feng had already taken off his coat, and his left hand was unbuttoning the second button of his clean white shirt. The dim light in the room just outlined his sharp jawline.

Zhao Linlin heard her throat rolling uncomfortably in the dark.

She suddenly realized that her husband's figure was much better than that of the 35-year-old Wang next door.

She licked her lower lip and sat up from the bed.

She picked up the scrunchie and tied up her brown curly hair, showing off her beautiful neck.

The increasingly intense stimulation and excitement brought to her by her brain suppressed the sense of disobedience and reminders in her subconscious mind.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Linlin, who was thinking about what pose to pose, saw her poor husband neatly arranging the suit he had taken off.

"Do you have to iron it? I have to return it tomorrow..." Chen Feng muttered, putting on his big vest and pants, scratching his head, and took out the light bulb he bought on the way from his shopping bag. He took out a screwdriver from the toolbox, yawned, stepped on the bed with his scratched hair, and began to change the light bulb.

Zhao Linlin: "..."

Zhao Linlin suddenly remembered what she had forgotten just now, and immediately became furious.

She sneered, and then said eccentrically: "Chen Feng, I almost forgot that you are not a man."

Chen Feng stopped turning the screw.

Zhao Linlin thought she had poked Chen Feng's sore spot, smiled contemptuously, took off her pajamas, went to the closet naked to change into a tight suspender skirt, and walked away in high heels.

The loud sound of Zhao Linlin slamming the door shook the screws that Chen Feng had just removed and rolled down.

Chen Feng knelt down and picked up the screws, then looked up at the dusty lampshade that hadn't been touched for at least three months.

Wang Baqiang never touched the lampshade, he didn't come to change the light bulb.

Chen Feng couldn't understand why Zhao Linlin suddenly attacked him personally.

After all, it was Zhao Linlin who cheated, not Chen Feng.

After Chen Feng finished changing the light bulb, he felt that he should ask his brothers to go to the food stall, order hundreds and eighty skewers of meat and a few bottles of beer to drink away his sorrows, after all, he is now green.

After a wife cheats, it is common sense for a man to go out and drink in the dark, and it is also the most basic respect for a broken marriage.

But Chen Feng touched his wallet, glanced at the door of his son's bedroom, and decided to give up drinking to relieve his worries and save some money to take his son to the playground tomorrow.

Chen Feng turned on his phone and called the boss.He said that he would take a leave of absence tomorrow and not go to the construction site.

Then I took my son out of the shower, curled up, and slept in the crib with my son as usual.

After Chen Feng was discharged from the hospital a month ago, he never slept in the master bedroom.

Zhao Linlin didn't let him sleep.

Zhao Linlin said that after he had an accident on the construction site a few years ago, he suffered from hidden diseases.

So Zhao Linlin disliked him very much.

Often call him not a man.

In fact, after Chen Feng was discharged from the hospital a month ago, he found that his "hidden disease" had recovered.

But he didn't tell Zhao Linlin.

Because he felt that he was not familiar with Zhao Linlin, even though he hinted that Zhao Linlin was his wife many times, Chen Feng still couldn't have intimate contact with this woman psychologically.

Chen Feng felt that there was a reason why he was unfamiliar with Zhao Linlin.

When Chen Feng was showering barefoot in the bathroom a month ago, he stepped on soap and fell.

I heard that when I fell, my head hit the toilet seat and I lost all my memory.

Chen Feng lost his memory completely. At the beginning, not only did he not remember his name, he didn't even know Chinese characters.

For a time, it was difficult to take care of myself, and I often looked at my strange wife and strange home in a daze.

However, in all the unfamiliar surroundings, his son Chen Jiuxing rarely made him feel familiar.

Whenever he touched Chen Jiuxing's hair, his mood would be as calm as a cloud blown by the wind, moving forward steadily and soothingly.

Perhaps, this is the magic of blood.

Chen Feng touched Chen Jiuxing's head, thinking comfortably.

But today, even though Chen Jiuxing's hair was touched and touched by Chen Feng, Chen Feng still couldn't sleep.

The son has fallen asleep, but he has not felt sleepy for a long time.

The night was black, as black as the unadulterated black eyeballs of a bear.

Close your eyes.

Chen Feng suddenly felt the sound of breathing on his face.

It was as if someone was hanging upside down above his body.

In a daze, he could almost feel the trivial strands of hair falling on the side of his neck, itching and chilling.

Chen Feng opened his eyes.

Saw a red eyeball.

Chen Feng: "!"

Chen Feng suddenly sat up from the bed.

It was only then that I realized what I had just seen.Just a dream.

The night was silent, and Chen Jiuxing's breathing was steady and long. It was just an ordinary, peaceful night.

Tick, tick, tick.

There is the sound of water droplets.

Chen Feng lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and walked into the kitchen listening to the sound of water.

Sure enough, the faucet was not tightened, and water was dripping into the sink.

Chen Feng turned off the tap and continued to sleep.

Ten minutes later, the familiar sound of dripping water came again.

In the silence of the night, the sound seemed to have a miraculous effect of magnification, falling drop by drop, like water dripping from a deep pool, echoing in an empty valley.

Chen Feng frowned, walked into the kitchen again, and turned off the tap.

The faucet was clearly screwed on tightly.

Chen Feng tightened it even more.

If Chen Feng turned on the light, he would see a black, sticky creature clinging to the ceiling above the faucet.Several black, dirty, and dense tentacles on his body were attached to the wall like a suction cup, and it stuck out its tongue, and sticky saliva dripped from his blood-red tongue, and the saliva seemed to flow down It was about to drip on Chen Feng's head in seconds.

But Chen Feng didn't turn on the light, he just yawned and thought:

Time to fix the faucet tomorrow.

Zhao Linlin ran away.

Before Zhao Linlin ran away, she took away the only 670 yuan left in the deposit.

And left Chen Feng with a debt of 10 yuan.

When the money collector came to knock on the door, Chen Feng was putting on shoes for Chen Jiuxing, and was about to take his son to the playground as planned.

Although Zhao Linlin ran away and the fact that Jiuxing had no mother made him very sad, but he only had one day off this month, so he couldn't waste it, he had to take his son to the playground.

When the group broke in, they had axes, sticks and kitchen knives in their hands.

Chen Jiuxing was so frightened that he burst into tears.

The man holding the knife found the child's crying annoying, so he threw the ax on Chen Jiuxing's head, and threatened in a rough voice: "You son of a bitch, if you cry again, I will chop you off!"

Chen Jiuxing stopped crying immediately.

— My son is not stupid either.

Chen Feng hugged Jiuxing into his arms while thinking, and asked, "What happened."

Then I was told that I was in debt of one hundred thousand.

He has to pay it back now, or he will sell his son to pay off the debt.

Now Chen Feng can't afford [-]: "When I sell the house..."

Brother Axe: "Your mother-in-law already gave me the house!"

Chen Feng: "I'll borrow it now."

Chen Feng picked up his cell phone and made a call.

He has some brothers. I heard that the best brother has been with him for more than ten years. When drinking last time, he said that he would go through fire and water for him.

"Brother Zhang, I'm Chen Feng, what you have now..."

His brother didn't go through fire and water for him, he just said that the signal was not good and hung up the phone.

Some of the remaining brothers said they were in Africa, some said they had just gone bankrupt, some said their daughter-in-law was strict with them, and some said they lost 20 yuan in stocks.

None of them can afford money.

"I don't think you can afford the money, but if your son is raised for nothing, just give it to me."

"My son has a problem with IQ, no one will buy it." Chen Feng added calmly, "He doesn't even know how much one plus one equals."

The one with the ax obviously didn't believe it, and he brought his bumpy face to Chen Jiuxing: "Baby, how much does one plus one equal?"

"...Wait... equals two... woo woo woo woo dad, I'm afraid..."

Chen Feng: "..."

Chen Feng really doesn't know if his son has any brain problems now.

"You fucking dare to deceive me!" Brother Ax roared angrily, and was about to slap him.

Chen Feng lowered his head abruptly, Brother Ax slapped him on the solid wooden chair, gasping for breath in pain.

Chen Feng saw the timing, and ran out with his son in his arms, but as soon as he went out, he saw social youths holding different equipment blocking the elevator entrance.

Chen Feng walked up the stairs in a hurry, but he didn't expect that there were people blocking the stairs. Chen Feng hurriedly ran upstairs where there was no one, but he was blocked on the top of the building after 5 minutes.

Chen Feng's house is the cheapest top floor in the whole building. Now standing on the top of the 33rd floor, the wind is so strong that it can almost blow people off.

Chen Feng glanced down, his throat felt dry and tight, and his heart was pounding.

Chen Feng is afraid of heights, a serious one. He lives on the 33rd floor, and usually has nothing important to do, so he tries not to go to the window as much as possible.

The group of people pressed on step by step, and Chen Feng retreated step by step with his son in his arms.

Chen Feng was circling with Brother Axe while observing the terrain.

On the 33rd floor of this building, Chen Feng's house did not have an air conditioner, but Wang Baqiang's house did.

The vertical distance between him and the external unit of the air conditioner is about three meters.

If you jump on the air conditioner, you can take the opportunity to open the window of Wang Baqiang's house and escape from Wang Baqiang's house.

But the problem was that he still had Chen Jiuxing in his arms, and he was not Spider-Man.

While it was possible to succeed, it was more likely that he would slip and fall to his death.

But if he doesn't jump...

Chen Jiuxing looked down at Chen Jiuxing, who was so frightened that he was about to cry, his heart tightened, and he hugged the child even tighter.

This is his child, his blood is flowing in his body, and he is his closest relative.

Chen Feng woke up two months ago and forgot all his memories. The whole world was very strange, but this child made him feel kind.

This rare kindness made him feel connected to the world.

He must not, must not let Jiuxing be taken away.

Brother Ax touched his bald head, and walked towards Chen Feng with the ax on his shoulders, with a smile on his face: "Don't struggle, give me the baby in your arms, I will spare your life."

Chen Feng has already returned and there is no way to return.

fine.Chen Feng said silently in his heart: He is only three meters away from the air conditioner.

Three meters, anyone who can jump up, will definitely be able to.

However, the group of people still pressed on.

Chen Feng gritted his teeth, looked at the external unit of the air conditioner again, and jumped down as soon as he closed his eyes.

……and many more.

Did I close my eyes just now?

So Chen Feng didn't even touch the shadow of the external unit of the air conditioner, he hugged Chen Jiuxing and fell straight down.

The gust of air cut across his cheeks like a blade, but Chen Jiuxing accidentally escaped from Chen Feng's arms.With one leap, he jumped onto the outside unit of an air conditioner in a family with the agility of a monkey.

Chen Feng looked at his son who was getting farther and farther away from him, and he couldn't believe it.

——Is such speed and agility really what a human cub can possess?

But he has no time to think too much.

Because he was about to fall into a puddle of mud.

Looking at the sun, Chen Feng suddenly felt that his life was too short, and his life with memory was only one month and three days.

For a short time, he didn't know how to write his epitaph.

——Oh, I almost forgot, the dead don't seem to be able to write their own epitaphs, and the cemetery is very expensive.

You see, people are dying, and even their brains have become unconscious.

"Tsk, how could you die so hastily."

A sloppy male voice suddenly sounded.

Chen Feng felt that his whole body fell into a cold embrace.

He was picked up by the waist, and the speed of his fall suddenly slowed down.

The glaring sun was completely wrapped in black, and all that could be seen were the huge, supple jet-black wings and the beautiful jaw of a young man.

Before Chen Feng had time to look at this man's face, a black feather fluttered down, covering all his sight.

——It turns out that angels also shed their hair.

Chen Feng thought at the moment before he passed out.