Two pots of water

"What did you do?" Qin Zui asked.

"Happy?" Jiang Chu went to admire the cake he made again... No, mainly to appreciate the various "Most" characters he wrote all over the cake, and put the "18" candle specially bought from the store on it. .

Tan Zui looked at Jiang Chu's side face seriously lighting candles, without saying anything, went to the kitchen and ordered a bowl of plain noodles for himself.

When he came out with noodles, Jiang Chu had pulled off all the cushions on the sofa and piled them up in front of the sofa, sat with his legs bent, and gnawed on a duck paw while watching a movie.

"Come here." He patted the cushion beside Tan Zui.

Tan Zui sat down, pushed the bowl to the middle, and took out a bottle from the pile of beer piled up beside the coffee table.

"Don't," Jiang Chu threw the duck feet into the plate, wiped his hands and quickly snatched them away, "It's so pretty, I didn't let you really drink it."

"What's wrong?" Tan Zui looked at him.

"Tomorrow you go to school, and I'm going to work. It's not suitable to drink tonight." Jiang Chu got up and went to the refrigerator to get two bottles of drinks. He couldn't find a screwdriver, so he just stuffed them to Tan Zui, "Teeth."

Qin Zui held the drink that Jiang Chu gave him: Vita Soymilk, a little bit speechless, and snapped the bottle cap neatly with two clicks.

"Let's put it away for now, and I'll touch it later after twelve o'clock. I'll finish this." Jiang Chu picked up the duck claw and continued to chew on it, and kicked Tan Zui's ankle, "Have you seen this movie? "

"No." Tan Zui took another bottle of beer and bit it away, "You can drink that, I'm fine with beer."

Although Jiang Chu knew that Tan Zui's pot of Erguotou was like drinking water, and a few bottles of beer was like drinking orange juice, but thinking that he had to go to school tomorrow, he still couldn't help telling him: "Drink less, just make sense. "

"Yeah." Tan Zui replied, "Drink more and you won't drink like you."

"What's wrong with me?" Jiang Chu reflexively said.

After saying this, they both remembered the scene they vomited to Jiang Chu kiss yesterday.

Qin wanted to think a little more, to seamlessly connect to the memory screen that was interrupted in the room just now.

Right now, the two of them are sitting shoulder to shoulder, their heads tilted and their eyes wide open, and the distance is almost the same as yesterday.

"You know it yourself." Tan Zui raised his neck and took a sip of beer, then fixed his eyes on the TV.

"Hey." Jiang Chu threw away his bones and smiled. He was a little dizzy yesterday, but now that he's awake and thinking about it, he's still somewhat embarrassed.

It is embarrassing to spit out the main lips just after bumping.

He consciously drank soy milk and said, "It's incomparable with your amount."

"Compare me," Zhou Teng squatted close to Tan Zui's feet, and Tan Zui shook his ankle to touch his little hand, "It won't be too bad if you drink two bottles."

Zhou Teng raised his paw and pulled him.

"You girl is happy and talkative, right? Kissing you can drop a piece of meat or something?" Jiang Chu said "tsk", and touched Tan Zui's beer bottle with soy milk, "It's twelve o'clock, throw it away quickly Crystal slipper, run away."

Tan Zui stared at Jiang Chu for a while, and then reaffirmed his opinion of him. Sometimes this person is really amazing.

"Thank you." With a smile in his eyes, he whispered something.

Just as Jiang Chu was about to say "thank you", Tan Zui's cell phone rang.

Liang Xiaojia's name automatically popped up in his mind.

Sure enough, Qin Zui took his mobile phone to the balcony to pick it up, and it took another ten minutes.

When he came back, Jiang Chu had almost finished the cumin mutton brought back from Jiang Liantian at noon.

"Your friend? Wishing you a happy birthday?" Jiang Chu asked, throwing the remaining pieces of mutton into Tan Zui's bowl, and stacking the empty plate aside.

Tan Zui said "um", but his expression was not very happy, it seemed that he was still a little serious.

"I've been wanting to ask, but your friend is like an object, one phone call a day, and it's quite sticky." Jiang Chu pretended to say unintentionally.

He was really curious about this Liang Xiaojia, he and Daben Fangzi had never been to this place, and the number of calls from his ex-girlfriends had never been so frequent.

And the elders called to wish happy birthday, if it wasn't for drinking too much and talking about the mountains, or borrowing money, they wouldn't even be able to chat for 5 minutes.

If he didn't know that Liang Xiaojia was a boy, Tan Zui would not believe anything he said that he wasn't his girlfriend.

Tan Zui didn't speak. He quickly pressed his phone a few times, sent Liang Xiaojia a WeChat message, threw the phone on the sofa, and then took another sip of beer before saying, "Don't talk about him."

"Then tell me about your mother." Jiang Chu stood up and moved around, trying to find his mobile phone.

Tan Zui looked back at the sofa, bent one leg, and crossed his arms to look at him.

"You reacted a little bit today," Jiang Chu said, "Your mother put me here right after you first came, and I haven't seen you have such a big opinion."

Jiang Chu originally wanted to say that if it was really because of the wrong name, it would be a bit wrong; it is not impossible to remember the wrong birthday, Jiang Chu's mother even went to elementary school to hold a parent-teacher meeting for him when he was in the first grade of junior high school.

There are many things that you can only understand when you grow up, business, family, parents, children, yourself... adults have to remember more things in their hearts every day than they think.

He has not yet reached the point where there are seniors and juniors, and he feels overwhelmed from time to time just managing a small dilapidated company and himself.

On the day Qin Zui started school, he forgot about him.

But when the words came to the mouth, thinking about the relationship between their mother and son, it was not just as simple as writing the wrong name and remembering the wrong birthday, and it couldn't be analyzed solely on this matter, it seemed that it was too painful to stand up and talk.

"And before I left, your mother asked me to apologize to you on her behalf, saying that she really didn't react today." Jiang Chu didn't look for the phone, touched the cigarette first, lit one and leaned against the dining table superior.

"So you were called that name?" He asked Tan Zui, "It was later changed to the current 'Tan Zui'?"

Tan Zui didn't speak for a long time, he didn't have any expression, nor was he as irritable as at noon, he just stared at the TV in silence.

Jiang Chu burned a cigarette to the butt, thinking that Tan Zui didn't intend to speak, and was going to change the subject to bring this paragraph over, so Tan Zui said, "Didn't she tell you guys?"

"She said, is it worthwhile for me to ask you?" Jiang Chu tossed the cigarette and lighter to Tan Zui, "One, you ate my whole pack for lunch."

"She got me drunk by my dad. At that time, she had already found a job here and decided to go for a divorce." Qin Zui took out a cigarette and lit it, with a flat voice, "It's basically rape."

Jiang Chu was stunned.

This person really either doesn't speak, or when he speaks, people can't answer.

"She has always looked down on my dad. I don't know why they got married in the first place." Tan Zui looked at the TV. He has already become numb after hearing big stories since he was a child.

"My dad thought that she would not run away when she had a child, would not be 'so wild', and would settle down." A piece of cigarette ash fell on her pants, and Tan Zui stretched out her hand to flick it, "Maybe she will try too. I've been 'accepting my fate' for a few years, but she hates me."

"She gave me the name, and my dad wanted to make it up to her by letting me take her surname," Tan Zui continued, "I didn't understand it when I was young, but when I think about it later, maybe I should be glad that she didn't directly commit a crime. "

Jiang Chu's throat twitched, this thing was so fucking fucked up, he was shocked and at the same time regretted saying this.

"Then your current name..." He frowned and asked.

"I changed it myself." Tan Zui looked at him, "16 years old, give me my own birthday present."

Jiang Chu's heart suddenly seemed to be squeezed by a small hand, and he pulled it hard.

"I can understand that she hates me, and that she never wants to see me after she leaves." Tan Zui paused, "But I don't think it's my fault."

"Of course not." Jiang Chu said.

"I don't want to be that 'crime', and I don't like the name she gave me." Qin Zui looked at the TV and continued, "She suddenly said it was my birthday, I thought she was trying to accept what I meant, but Looking at that cake, maybe she doesn't even know whether she can accept it or not."

Qin Zui's voice stopped here, and only the noisy background sound of the movie and the crisp movement of another bottle of beer being opened remained in the living room.

Jiang Chu frowned and stared at Tan Zui's side face. The light and shadow of the TV hit his youthful face which had just grown up. He was cool, good-looking, and handsome, but he couldn't say a word.

The amount of information was a bit beyond his expectations. The plot that he usually only saw on TV and mobile phones suddenly came into life, and he was still by his side. The protagonist even became a "brother" with him.

If this was news, Jiang Chu might have said something in his heart when he slipped by casually, what kind of son did he want? After all, the rapist’s ex-husband died, and the evil son was already an adult. Blood sucking?Do you really think your mother is the Virgin Mary?

But looking at Tan Zui in front of him, he couldn't judge anyone's right or wrong for a while, so he could only "Fuck" secretly, scolding Tan Zui's father in his heart for being a fucking beast.

However, this animal is already dead, leaving behind a stalemate between Tan Shuman and Tan Zui's mother and son that cannot be resolved by "maternal love" for 20 years.

"It's a good change!" After holding back for a long time, Jiang Chu could only choke out this sentence, the voice was not so low that Tan Zui was almost taken aback.

He went over to pat Tan Zui on the shoulder and sat down beside him, feeling so depressed that he finally took out the beer bottle in Tan Zui's hand and took a sip.

"I've drank it." Tan Zui looked at Jiang Chu, moved his eyes from his beer-soaked lips to his eyes, and said.

"I said I don't dislike you, so much nonsense." Jiang Chu impatiently picked up another bottle of wine and stuffed it into Tan Zui's hand, "Open it yourself."

Tan Zui smiled with the corners of his lips curled up, bit off the bottle cap, and touched Jiang Chu.

Usually Jiang Chu would lie on the bed after drinking, but today he failed.

At two o'clock at night, he was still upset on the bed, uncontrollably replaying Tan Zui's expression, tone, and eyes when he said those words in his mind.

As if he was going to act, he put himself into the perspective of Tan Shuman and Tan Zui one by one. The more he substituted himself, the more he felt that this was completely incomprehensible.

A few years after Tan Shuman "resigned to his fate", Tan Zui came to her. She forced herself to celebrate Tan Zui's birthday, and she must have been struggling to persuade herself that the child is innocent.

But who wanted the baby in the first place?People are going to get divorced, it's Tan Zui's father's fault.

Not to mention Qin Zui, he was born a composite of innocence and "sin".

He was also brought into a wine barrel by his alcoholic father, who knew how to cook and do housework. He stayed silent all day, and he didn't know how he was raised like a puppy.

"Hey!" Jiang Chu turned over in annoyance, and pulled the mobile phone that was charging on the bedside table over.

After dragging him over, he saw two new messages on WeChat.

Chen Linguo sent it at [-]:[-]. I don't know what it was, but it was withdrawn.

Jiang Chu ignored it, clicked on Da Ben's profile picture, and texted him "fuck".

Da Ben: What's wrong?Not satisfied with the gift?

Jiang Chu: Why are you awake?

Da Ben: Get up and pee, what's the matter with you?

Da Ben: Come on, I'm very curious about my brother's reaction to receiving the gift

Jiang Chu: We will meet tomorrow

Big Ben: Fuck

Da Ben: You are a piece of trash

After teasing Da Ben, I felt much better, Jiang Chu threw him an emoticon pack, and clicked on Moments to swipe.

He didn't react when he slid to Tan Ershengzu's profile picture, he pulled it down half way before returning, and took a closer look at the name, it was Tan Zui who was right.

He clicked in, and the kid's circle of friends finally had content.

Although it is not a special thing, it is an eoji in a small wine bottle.

Jiang Chu inexplicably had an intuition that this was what Tan Zui sent him.

He smiled and gave Tan Zui a "clink glass" emoji.

The next morning, Jiang Chu was woken up by urinating.

I don't know if it was because of the half bottle of beer, or because of the phrase "Get up and pee" before going to bed, which made him dream about looking for the toilet all night.

Struggling to return to reality from the dream, he frowned and opened the door to go out. Tan Zui happened to be changing shoes in the hallway with his schoolbag on his shoulder, leaning against the wall and turning his head to look at him.

"What time, leaving so early today?" Jiang Chu squinted to check the time.

"I'm on duty." Tan Zui looked at his lower body, which was only wearing underwear, and paused for a moment.

"Then you slow down, don't forget to eat." Jiang Chu yawned, clutching the doorknob to enter the bathroom.

Qin Zui suddenly whistled softly at him.

Jiang Chu was almost provoked by his urgency, he trembled, and was about to kick Tan Zui's ass: "You are amazing, you whistled at your brother."

Tan Zui opened the door with a smile, and raised his chin towards Jiang Chu: "It's quite big."

He slammed the door and left. Jiang Chu was stunned for two seconds. After realizing it, he rubbed the energetic second brother through his underwear. He was so angry and wanted to laugh.

A thing for revenge.