Breaking husband is a technical job [quick travel]

Su Mo remained silent, and his anger was hard to dissipate. Later generations became calmer, wrong and right, who can occupy the bottom of morality, as long as he is not wrong.

Qin Chu began to smash the things at hand, from the cup to the fruit plate to the ashtray at home... It was always angry to say anything. Before, as long as he cried, his father would not be angry and punish him again. He thought it would be the same this time.

But it's different after all, hehe, sure enough he thinks too much of his status.

Who does Su Mo like, that man? Obviously they are the closest people.

Qin Chu was furious and had nowhere to vent his anger. Everything he could see around him became his punching bag. He said without hesitation: "Anyone is fine, why can't it be me? Tell me, why can't it be me? Su Mo, you are unfair."

The forehead wound was like a sharp weapon piercing glass.

Su Mo slapped Qin Chu with all his strength: "Get out, get out of here."

Qin Chu sneered and said, "This way you can continue to be with that man, right? Okay, I'll get out."

He slammed the door out, his back in a panic.

Until the moment he went out, Qin Chu thought that Su Mo would stop him, definitely would, but he didn't.

As expected, he was really hated by his father.

The clock pointed to eight o'clock with great precision, and Su Mo had been in a half-squat for almost two hours, and his thighs were completely numb.

He moved his body slightly but fell hard to the ground. He tried to get up with his hands but sadly found that his hands were also numb.

He lay on the ground in a daze, and didn't get up until he regained his strength.

The house was in a mess, everything could be broken into pieces, and everything could be smashed, devastated, the only thing that stood out was the broken glass that was broken in half and still clinging to blood.

Confused, Su Mo bent down and picked up the broken quilt. He wiped off the dried blood with his hands. The sharp fragments were like rose thorns, which would pierce his fingers inadvertently.

The transparent glass was stained with new blood.

Su Mo was taken aback, and he threw the broken cup in his hand into the trash can.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, the moment the prick was pierced, he could feel the pain very quickly. He thought that he would not be able to feel anything if his heart was numb, but it was not the case. Humans are so sensitive to pain that it felt like only one finger was pricked. Will feel pain.

Su Mo sat on the sofa and thought blankly for a long time, his mind was full of the love that Qin Chu said before he left.

Qin Chu would like others, but he definitely didn't like liking him. He was... Qin Chu's... father.

Playing a role wishful thinking, blindly imposing all wishes, rather than saying that Qin Chu likes him, Su Mo is more willing to believe that he is just dependent, and is used to relying on his father for everything.

Qin Chu didn't like him at all.

The conclusion drawn in his brain finally made him restless and feel better. Su Mo hugged the phone... He looked down at the phone no less than twenty times, and the phone records were turned to the latest page.

He hesitated leaning on the sofa and thought of Qin Chu's words of liking again.

Lips were coldly pursed into a line, the phrase "like to like" circled in my mind no less than a hundred times, Su Mo slept on the sofa all night.

The next morning, the doorbell rang no less than three times. Su Mo woke up halfway through his sleep. He opened his eyes and hurried to open the door.

Shen Qiuyue stood outside the door holding a big bag of snacks, wearing a simple shirt and jeans with a gentle demeanor: "I bought some food for Chuchu."

Su Mo had a severe headache, especially thinking about Qin Chu, which made him unable to maintain a good attitude towards the man in front of him: "Thank you, but he doesn't like snacks, if there is nothing else, I have to be busy with work. "

In Shen Qiuyue's image, Su Mo has always been gentle. When he was in school, he couldn't even speak loudly. The personality of a southern boy is like a gentle flower. It is not strong and glamorous. It has a unique flavor, and it is fresh and lemon-colored. The light yellow color makes people like it when they look at it.

Su Mo's complexion was very bad, he remembered the boy's bad attitude last night.

Is it because of Qin Chu?

Shen Qiuyue deliberately investigated Su Mo's love history, and it was unexpectedly clean. His son was adopted, and this care lasted for more than ten years. Since then, he has a new understanding of Su Mo's kindness.

"Okay, you go to work first." Shen Qiuyue still has this self-consciousness, "If there is anything else, I'm right across the street, you can come to me."

Shen Qiuyue has been at ease in the shopping mall for decades, and he is used to talking on the spot. He is not just playing around with Su Mo, he really likes Su Mo that much.

It's more about appreciation.

The other party is like a gentle kapok, bathed in the sun and exuding vitality, and getting along with Su Mo feels like home, this is one of the few nostalgia for Shen Qiuyue.

If you look too much at the warmth and coldness of human feelings, you will yearn for warm and simple things, and beautiful things make people want to have them.

Su Mo felt apologetic. After Qin Chu said those words last night, he was really not in the mood to face Shen Qiuyue. Even though the two of them had nothing to do, he would be confused by Qin Chu's words. Su Mo said "OK" and closed the door up.

Qin Chu didn't go home for a long time.

Su Mo was always thinking about a question these days, whether he was too strict with Qin Chu. He checked the calendar and found that Qin Chu hadn't come home for half a month.

The phone page still stays on the page of call records.

Almost all of Su Mo's caller IDs were from Qin Chu. He had no acquaintances, no acquaintances, and no relatives.

Qin Chu is like a small seed, growing up little by little according to his ideas, and becoming what he expected little by little...

He thought... No matter how dissatisfied he is with him, he should go home.

It's inconvenient for a boy in Qin Chu to be outside, besides, how can there be a home outside, and... has the injury on his forehead healed?

After clicking on the mobile phone number several times, it finally broadcasted, and it took about [-] seconds to be connected.

The explosion music on the other end of the phone bombarded the ears, the noisy and noisy figures, the shaking of the earth and mountains, Su Mo, who was obviously not in his place, felt a burst of panic.

The pitiful knowledge in his mind was simply not enough for him to deal with the scene opposite.

"Hey, who are you looking for?"

It was the voice of a strange man.

"I'm looking for Qin Chu."

The other end said with a smile: "Qin Chu went to pee, you have to wait."

It was too noisy on the opposite side, and several words were drowned in the restlessness of heavy metal. Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Where are you?"

"Bar, can't you hear the voice..." The other party talked a lot, and the twittering piled up and it was impossible to hear. The only thing that was clear was the word "bar" at the beginning.

Su Mo's heart quickly raised his throat. His thoughts were still stuck in the thoughts of his parents' generation. He thought that going to bars was something unlearned. Although he knew he shouldn't think so, he couldn't... think like this.

The phone was muted for a long time, and by the time Su Mo noticed it, he had hung up.

He broke out in a cold sweat.

When the phone rang again, the other side was much quieter, so quiet that one could hear the occasional car horn on the other side.

"dad."

It was Qin Chu's voice, which seemed hoarse and magnetic through a mobile phone.

Su Mo asked, "Where are you?"

"Didn't Dad know where I am?" Qin Chu chuckled and said, "Didn't Dad not want me? It doesn't matter where I am. If I have nothing else to do, I'll hang up first. There are still activities here." .”

Qin Chu sat on the side of the road and lit a cigarette. The standard equipment for a bad student was fighting, smoking, and dyeing his hair yellow. He had never been a bad student, and he still learned to smoke.

The first sip is bitter in the mouth, and the second sip is a bit astringent. When you really swallow the clouds and smoke, you will soon taste the beauty of it.

These are the things that people can do when they are the happiest.

He greedily listened to Su Mo's voice on the other side of the conversation, he beat up the person who had just answered his phone, and his father saw all the dirty signs, which he would never allow.What if it is already known?Then there must be broken jars and smashes, to see if it can arouse the slightest pity from the man, but he doesn't want to be too bad.

Qin Chu thought that Su Mo would yell at him, scolding him for not being enterprising, not doing his job properly, and not looking like a student.

"Qin Chu, go home."

Qin Chu forgot that Su Mo is a gentle person in essence.

That's right, if he wasn't gentle, how could he let someone he hates come in? If he wasn't gentle, he wouldn't have adopted him in the first place.

"It's too late to get a taxi." He couldn't get the slightest bit of peace of mind from the dense night fog. The ash burned his hands, and after only one touch, he was quickly blown into powder by the wind and scattered around.

There are a few solitary lights on the street, which are different from the brightly lit and dazzling lights in the store. The light orange color makes people feel cool and warm, and it is not as good as another brightly lit world.

Su Mo grabbed the car keys and said, "Where are you, I'll pick you up."

"No. 111, Chaoyang Street."

When Su Mo arrived, Qin Chu was sitting on the steps outside the store. The boy's eyes were particularly deep, and he even showed a maturity that didn't belong to his age.

The evening wind in Liqiu is cold, and Qin Chu, wearing a loose T-shirt, becomes more and more helpless in the wind: "I thought you didn't want me anymore." He sighed with a smile, and the cigarette between his fingers was pinched on the ground off.

Too worried about gains and losses, too rebellious, and not rational enough, he would only use stabs on his body to hurt the man in front of him, but he couldn't help it.

The light in the store shined through, and Su Mo tapped Qin Chu's forehead. There was a scar at that place, and only a faint outline could be seen when looking at it. Only those who really touched it with their hands could know how long the scar was.

About two or three centimeters, it feels like bark to the touch.

"Didn't you go to the hospital?"

Qin Chu half-closed his eyes and said, "Go and see."

The cut was deep and blood flowed all the way. I don't know if it was the reason for the excessive bleeding. I passed out for a while and when I woke up, I was already in the hospital. In an emergency, a large group of people in white coats surrounded him.

My head is no longer dizzy.

Qin Chu quickly stopped the doctors who wanted to do something to his forehead: "I don't have money, and no one will pay for me." He didn't buy medicine, and the only 100 yuan he had was spent on a simple bandage.

The wound hurt for a few days, but then it didn't hurt anymore, and a scar was left, which looked ugly at first, but it was fine later.

Qin Chu smiled and said, "Isn't he quite handsome?"

Su Mo took off his coat and put it on Qin Chu's body: "I smashed that scar?"

Qin Chu said: "It doesn't hurt." The wound on the body only hurts for a while, and it won't hurt anymore when the scar is healed. It's not because of such a small thing that it really makes people feel aching.

He always worries about gains and losses, can't grasp what he pursues, and wants to fight hard, but finds that even outsiders can't compare.What you like can’t be obtained, what you don’t like is like dust on the ground, you can see it everywhere...it’s not worth mentioning.

In this situation, he can only try his best to control himself, and he can't easily reveal his mad love. He wants to be a good boy that his father likes, and those dark thoughts are buried at the bottom and never see the light of day.

He has become two people, one can still smile and show the words and deeds that a good son should have, and the other is paranoid and crazy... Lock up, lock up this man.

This kind of thinking is broken, and he doesn't know when it will be completely broken and become a lunatic.

"Dad, let's go home."

Qin Chu completely grew into Su Mo's strange appearance overnight, and the son who used to act like a baby to him could never come back: "Don't smoke in the future, it's bad for your health."

"I won't smoke in front of Dad."