like drinking ice

Woke up the next day with a terrible headache.

No wonder my dad hears wine like a scourge, he must have suffered from it.

Ruirui got up early, sat on the carpet and played with toys, saw that I woke up, ran out to call the housekeeper: "My father is awake!"

I rubbed my head and got up, and he had already run over on short legs, lying on my bedside: "Dad, Dad, you got up."

I reached out and stroked his head.

"Have you had breakfast?" I asked him softly.

Ruirui nodded, and picked the patterns on the bed sheet with her little fingers: "Dad, are you not feeling well?"

"No." I knew he was always worried about my physical condition: "Dad is fine, he has been much better after taking the medicine recently. I went out to play yesterday, and I was just tired."

Ruirui didn't know if he had heard it, but the housekeeper quickly brought in breakfast, apparently reporting to Zheng Ao: "Mr. is having a morning meeting and said he would come to see Mr. Xu soon."

I got up to wash up, and Ruirui also came over, I remembered the scene in the bathroom last night, I was afraid that there would be uncleaned glass shards on the floor, so I told him to stand outside and not come in, Ruirui was still short and small, Leaning against the door, he whispered to me about his teacher teaching him to learn things.

While I was eating the soup, Zheng Ao came over.

He has long been familiar with the unique skill of "how to pretend nothing happened the next morning after a quarrel", he was refreshed, said "good morning" to me, and saw that I was frowning because of a headache, and came over to rub it for me temple.

"Now you know the consequences of drinking?" He smiled at me while massaging me: "I see you dare to touch alcohol in the future."

With Ruirui here, I don't want to have a cold war with him, but I was afraid that Ruirui would think I was an alcoholic, so I made an excuse: "I didn't know that wine was so powerful."

Xia Qi'an said it was a bit sweet, and it tasted a bit sweet when I drank it. In my opinion, the wine should burn the throat, and the sweet one should be more like a drink, so I drank two bottles without worry. Who knew the consequences would be so disastrous.

Ruirui didn't know if she understood or not, she looked at us with wide eyes, the worried expression on her small face gradually faded, and she also brought a smile on her face.The curvature of the corners of his mouth is especially like that of Zheng Ao. He looks like he is smiling without expression, and the smile is even more springy, as if all the flowers in the world are blooming in an instant.

When Zheng Ao went back to work, Rui Rui was lying on the bed with me, huddled in my arms, and asked me to tell him stories.In fact, Ruirui's childhood when he was really slurred and ignorant of world affairs was very short, and soon he no longer needed books with pictures.But I intend to let him understand that in this world, fast, accurate and good are not the only things worth pursuing.Sometimes it is very important to life to be close together with your family and tell an afternoon story aimlessly.

After telling half the story, Ruirui suddenly turned around and asked me: "Father, are you still angry with Zheng Ao?"

I don't understand: "Why do you say I'm angry with Zheng Ao?"

"Zheng Ao said that he made a big, big mistake, and Dad has never been willing to forgive him." Ruirui asked worriedly: "Has Dad not forgiven him yet?"

I touched Ruirui's head: "Dad doesn't know either."

The worried expression on Ruirui's face became heavier.

"They all say that I am very similar to Zheng Ao." Ruirui asked me: "Will I make such a big mistake in the future?"

I didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Dad has always taught Rui Rui to be nice to people. Even if that person is not as smart as you, he will not be too bad to him. It is to prevent Rui Rui from making such mistakes." I told him: "I still remember Dad taught Rui Rui Rui's words?"

"Remember." Rui Rui reacted quickly: "As long as the heart is good, you will not make very big mistakes."

"Ruirui must remember this." I comforted him: "Even if others can't guarantee it, but if Ruirui made a mistake with Dad, as long as his heart is not bad, Dad will forgive Ruirui."

Rui Rui was relieved a little.

After a while, he asked again: "Then Zheng Ao's heart was bad at that time?"

I can't answer him that question.

I always feel that Zheng Ao's character is not all Guan Ying's fault.There is also a big reason for the natural commonality of the Zheng family. As I said before, they are too smart, so they take others too lightly. Unless they love that person, other people's joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys are in front of him. None worth mentioning.It's just because they often have a smile on their lips, so ordinary people can't see their cruelty rooted in their bones.

But I watched Ruirui grow up, and under my restraint, he was not like Zheng Ao when he was a child.Although Rui Rui has a stubborn mouth, she treats Niu Niu very well.

And even when Zheng Ao was a child, he was very kind to me.

The more I think about this problem, the more I feel that the problem is developing in a direction beyond my control.

If Zheng Ao is not so bad, and if he also likes me, then there is another reason why we have developed into what we are today.

That is my fault too.

This kind of mistake is not the kind of mistake that someone says sorry and you say "it doesn't matter, I have mistakes too".

It is the fault of being responsible for the current situation.

In the afternoon the doctor came to check me up.

Zheng Aoshou listened, and didn't feel relieved until he heard the doctor said that "appropriate physical activities can be carried out".

While the doctor was explaining the precautions to the housekeeper and me, he was on the phone outside, beating people and disappearing.

I was going to check and see how Ruirui's class was going.As a result, the housekeeper came over and told me that Zheng Ao was waiting for me in the practice room in the backyard.

I thought it was Ruirui who was learning kung fu and asked me to go and watch it.

As a result, I went over and saw that the backyard was quiet, and there was no servant.

The practice room of Zheng's family is not very big. Anyway, the population is small, and there are no scenes where several brothers learn together. , there are plum blossoms in full bloom outside, and there are some things displayed in the yard, including stone piles and the like, all of which are simple and simple.

I pushed open the door and looked. Zheng Ao was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the room, wearing a set of loose exercise clothes, pure white, a bit like the kind worn by old men and women in the park for Tai Chi.

I didn't know what the hell he was going to do, but seeing that the floor looked clean, I took off my shoes and went in.

"Isn't Rui Rui here?" I looked around, and Zheng's house was full of antiques, even the practice room.The Zheng family all learned Chinese Kung Fu—or maybe it was because their natural foundation was not as good as that of Li Xiu, and they were not as serious soldiers as the Xia family, so instead of using brute force, they only learned skills.But no matter what, Zheng Ao's firm waist is much better than mine.

"Rui Rui is in English class." Zheng Ao didn't know what he was trying to tell: "You change your clothes and put on the protective gear."

"Are you going to teach me Kung Fu?" I didn't know, so I said, "At my age, it must be too late to learn Kung Fu?"

Zheng Ao stood up, took off the thick down jacket for me, and wanted to take off the sweater. I hurriedly took off my pants. When I changed my pants, I always felt two scorching gazes behind me. I squeezed the soft flesh on my stomach. I also feel that I am a bit self-defeating as a young man in his 20s.

After I changed my clothes, Zheng Ao put on armor for me. Chinese style training clothes with boxing gloves, plus a helmet, it was a bit nondescript.

It's rare for me to see him so serious. When he put on the helmet for me, his eyes were lowered, his eyelashes were very beautiful, and he didn't know what he was doing seriously.

After changing the equipment, he took me to a sandbag standing on the ground. He said it was a sandbag, but it was actually a sponge or something like a large wooden stake standing on the ground.

"Let me teach you a few tricks." He told me: "Straight punches, side kicks, and over-the-shoulder throws."

It sounds to me that the tricks are all about hitting people: "Don't teach me to fight, I just need to defend."

Zheng Ao didn't listen at all, and he punched the sandbag with a good posture, and the sandbag shook back. I also punched like him, and the sandbag leaned back. Fortunately, the sandbag looks a bit like a tumbler, why? It won't turn over even if you hit it.

"Punch fast." He stood behind me, held my fist and taught me to position myself: "Using an inch of strength, the force should hit the sandbag. When you know how to use force, the sandbag will not turn backwards." .”

I saw him throwing punches, and it seemed that he was indeed a bit clever.When he punched down, there was a muffled sound, and the whole sandbag shook, unlike me, who leaned back as soon as he touched the sandbag.

He taught me to practice punching for a while, let me rest and then taught me to kick: "Let's practice each exercise for more than ten minutes, don't run out of strength."

I don't know what we were going to save our energy for, but as he said, we practiced side kicks and shoulder throws.

The side kick he taught me is very scary. He said that he wants to turn the whole body into a whip, use his feet as the tail of the whip, use the strength of the waist and hips, rotate the whole body when kicking, and transmit the strength to the toes, and then throw out.

I saw that he kicked the sandbag away with a side kick, and I was a little afraid of the effect after practice.

I can't learn to fall over the shoulder.

Zheng Ao said that my back strength was not enough, so he only taught me how to use force, and didn't force me to practice, for fear that I would slip my waist.

I practiced with him muddleheadedly and broke out in a sweat.He sat me down to rest, gave me tea, and asked me if I wanted a snack.

I rested for a while, felt better, and ate something.

Then Zheng Ao called me up and led me to the middle of the room.He sat cross-legged in front of me, and I also sat cross-legged like him, but I was a little unskilled and wanted to fall forward.

Zheng Ao untied his boxing gloves, then untied the hair tied to the back of his head, put everything by his hand, spread his hands, and looked at me with a very calm expression.

Then he said, "Now, beat me up the way I taught you."

I looked at him in surprise.

He also looked at me calmly.

I stood up.

"Why are you crazy?" I was startled by his words: "Did you teach me Kung Fu just to beat people? It's crazy..."

He grabbed my hand. His hand was very strong. With a little force, my whole body was dragged back.

"I asked for three days off, and I have explained everything to them." He said something crazy in a calm tone: "You can hit anywhere, including the face, don't worry about them finding out."

I wanted to push him away: "Zheng Ao, don't go crazy, why should I hit you for no reason?"

"I used to be very bad to you." Zheng Ao's tone was still calm, his eyes were deep, but what he said was crazy: "I am already like this now, it is impossible to turn back time, and I can't make up for the mistakes I made, so I will let you beat me." Let it out."

I pushed his hand hard.

"Don't confuse these things." I don't want to be involved by him: "Emotional matters are emotional matters, why should they be solved by beating people?"

Zheng Ao grabbed my wrist, skillfully controlled both my hands with one hand, and put his right hand around my waist. His face was close to mine, and he told me word by word: "You think I'm dirty, but I'm already dirty." Yes. If you want to take revenge on me in the same way, I would rather be beaten to death by you."

"What are you crazy about! Who wants to take revenge on you!" I knew that he, a lunatic, would not be normal for long: "I never said that I would mess around to take revenge on you..."

"But there is anger in your heart." He stared at me: "You are brooding over this matter, and I can't let you continue to be bored in your heart. If you want to vent, hit me up."

"I don't want to vent." I tried my best to explain: "I also don't want to hit someone, please let me go. You said we'll take it slowly..."

"I can't take your time with you." Zheng Ao didn't know where such a serious persecution paranoia came from: "Soon you will go out to work, and Luo Xi's follower will pester you again, pretending to be innocent and approaching you." You, you don't understand anything, you are easily taken advantage of by others..."

"I'm a man, what can he take advantage of me?" I asked him confidently.

Zheng Ao stopped talking and looked at me for a while with complicated eyes.

"If you don't hit me, I'll take advantage of you."

What kind of bullshit logic is this!

I wanted to push him away, but he easily put me down on the floor and made a gesture to kiss me, but I dodged, but he kissed my ear with every inch, and his voice was very frivolous: "Xiao Lang, I'm really going to attack you!" .”

I arched my knees to push him away, but he squeezed between my legs, and I clearly felt the changes in his lower body.

The bastard!Maybe they just want to take the opportunity to fuck me!

Anger suddenly surged in my heart, I knew he would go crazy before he could settle down for a long time, he said he would wait for me, he would take his time, but he changed his mind within a few days, after all he was still a smart bastard.

Zheng Ao wanted to kiss me again, I struggled hard, pulled out my hand, and slapped him twice, he reacted, finally let go of my hand, stood up, I got up, chased him and kicked again , he didn't dodge either.I raised my hand and punched.

This punch probably did learn the essence of his kung fu, it hit his nose impartially, he grunted, bent down, and covered his nose.

I originally wanted to stand by and watch for a while, seeing that blood seemed to be bleeding from the crevices of his fingers, so I went to get a towel and handed it to him coldly.

"Pinch your nose tightly, hold your head up, and don't move." I told him angrily, "I'll take you to the doctor."

He seemed very aggrieved, and pulled my clothes while walking. I put on my down jacket, threw his overcoat to him, and went to the place where the doctor lived.

The doctor was probably used to Zheng Ao's misbehavior, so he calmly stopped Zheng Ao's bleeding, and even put an ice pack on him.Zheng Ao looked pitiful, holding my clothes and following me wherever I went.

"I'll take you back to sleep." I didn't have a good tone to him: "Now you've been beaten, sober up?"

Zheng Ao looked aggrieved, and applied an ice pack to the swollen bridge of his nose. I didn't care about him, and snatched the sweater he was holding for me.

"Now I know I'm pretending to be pitiful, why did I go just now?" I led him through the corridor, and the plum blossoms in the yard came in. The gardener probably thought the plum blossom had a good artistic conception, so he kept it uncut. And with some frosting.I glanced at it, and continued to teach Zheng Ao: "I only heard of someone asking for debts, but I haven't heard of anyone asking for beating."

Zheng Ao retorted in a low voice: "You have been holding back your anger against me."

"Shouldn't I be angry with you?" I asked back, "Do you dare to say that you are right?"

Zheng Ao stopped talking.

After a while, he muttered again in a low voice: "I just want you to vent."

"You can only think of venting this way?" I was so angry by him: "Even if you vent, you must use this method of beating someone? Didn't you say that you are willing to wait for me? You must hit someone, maybe I finally figured it out? Maybe I forgive you after a long time? Isn't the best ending in this world not forgiveness but revenge?"

Zheng Ao was speechless.

He lowered his head and rubbed against me, then reached out and hugged me. I struggled a bit and found that he was still very strong even after being beaten, so I let him go.

With his chin resting on the top of my head, he asked me in a low voice, "Will you really forgive me, Xiao Lang."

I snorted.

"I was planning to forgive slowly, but when I found out that you were so stupid, I decided not to forgive you for the rest of my life."

He laughed, knowing that I was speaking out of anger.

"If you are really willing to forgive me, that would really be the best ending for this world." He said softly, "Maybe I will believe that there are gods in this world from now on."

I wasn't coaxed by him.

"Since you know it's best to wait for my forgiveness, why do you insist on me beating you?" I looked up and asked him.

He laughed.

There is still a small Band-Aid on his nose, but he still looks like a spring when he smiles.

"I'm just a little worried..." he said.

"What are you worried about?" Obviously nothing major happened, why did he suddenly become so anxious, I couldn't find a reason.

He smiled and remained silent for a while. It was actually very cold in the corridor. He was wearing a thick coat behind his back. He just stood in the corridor with me in his arms. The plum blossoms outside were in full bloom. It should snow in a few days. .

He said, "I'm worried that Luo Xi is too kind to you."

It was inexplicable.