Xueba, wake up

After returning home a few days ago and finding signs that someone had been in the house, Du Lanzhen called Aunt Huang, but failed to catch He Zhonghe.

She contacted Shi Yujie, but Shi Yujie hesitated and couldn't say anything.

He must be with Yansheng, there is no doubt about it.

Thinking of it, Du Lanzhen became irritable for a while. She dropped her mobile phone to the ground, so angry that her stomach hurt.

At that time, I wanted to talk to Yan Sheng, but Du Lanzhen was shocked when I heard Teacher Zheng said that he was picked up by his father. In an instant, Du Lanzhen almost fainted.

"I... have no parents."

Du Lanzhen can still remember the expression on Yan Sheng's face when he said this during the Chinese New Year.

What kind of child can say such a thing?

Mature, prudent, and reliable, the impression of Yan Sheng created by more than half a year of getting along with neighbors was torn to pieces in an instant.

It was almost a week after the college entrance examination ended, and the sub-report application was about to be issued, she couldn't wait any longer, she had to have a good talk with the two of them and Yansheng's parents.

He Zhonghe was very tired from playing in the mountains, so he spread out the bed after returning to the apartment to watch the clipped video.

A few of the hot comments are screenshots of kdl and sloppy, and there are a bunch of people at the bottom: Microscope Sisters[doge/]

He Zhonghe zoomed in on Reyi's screenshot, the picture is very blurry, nothing can be seen, except...

"Goose rises!!!"

Yan Sheng had just come out of the shower, and his voice was startled.

He Zhonghe grabbed his arm and sat down, then hastily stretched out his cell phone to his face.

An infinitely magnified screenshot, probably because he didn't pay attention when he screened the material for the first time, and put in the few seconds when the two were talking very close together, but the editor didn't know whether it was intentional or not, so he didn't cut it out.

In the picture, the two are behind the slide, Yan Sheng puts his hands on He Zhonghe's waist naturally, and He Zhonghe's head is also hidden behind the bird's head.

In fact, it should be talking at the time, but looking at it like this is totally kissing.

Yan Sheng frowned, and sent Da Lu a WeChat message.

Da Lu had seen it a long time ago, and the first few under the hot comment were scolded for not daring to show their faces and selling rot.

The ultimate countermeasure is to ignore it and pretend not to see it.

"What should I do?" He Zhonghe had never been in contact with this, and he didn't know how a screenshot of such gossip Bala could make people scream, scold and pinch in the comment section.

"If you want to make it public, you can make it public." Yan Sheng put his phone away, and the ecology of the circle is inexplicable now. He is a construction blogger who does everything, and is stared at every day like a scumbag.

No matter what, there will always be people who are not pleasing to the eye, and there will always be people who point out the strangeness. He just needs to record his own video, and he cares whether those people are tired every day.

"Farewell." He Zhonghe pondered for a while, "Those people who are already picking on the problem should not spray you to death."

"They spray it all they want, and I don't watch it." Yan Sheng picked up his phone and disclosed what happened sooner or later. Even if he didn't disclose it, he would record it a few times, and it would gradually reveal his flaws.

He Zhonghe snatched his mobile phone and stuffed it under the pillow, "Your mentality is too good, you can't replace me."

The one who spat in the live broadcast room last time was slapped back by He Zhonghe, and he is still quite upset when he thinks about it now: "If I can catch him along the Internet, I will definitely give him his favorite big mouth."

"So you never know who is spraying you on the other end of the network cable." Yan Sheng said, "It's not worthwhile for him to make you angry just by moving his finger."

Life before the grades was slow and easy, eating, drinking, playing, getting tired of it, after recording the video and lying down for a few days, He Zhonghe's bones were so soft.

Wonderful, three months of stress-free big vacation.

Shi Yujie has been quite fulfilling these few days, posting to Moments every night, and in the evening: out of the stall.In the middle of the night: Close the booth.

It seems that the barbecue stall business is doing well. He Zhonghe lay on Yansheng's stomach, held up his mobile phone to give him likes, and poked him to chat.

-d, score the day after tomorrow

- know know know know!You don't need to remind me!The joy of just earning four hundred oceans is gone!

After a while, Shi Yujie should have stopped busy with business, so he sent him another message: What are you doing?

He Zhonghe raised his phone and straightened his arms, so that his face and Yansheng's belly under his head were in the mirror, and pressed the selfie button.

- roll roll roll roll

-[I am often out of tune with you because I am single.jpg]

He Zhonghe smiled for a long time, and sent a patting emoji to this single dog addicted to selling skewers.

"Let me tell you, your mother called me two days ago to ask where you are, please keep it quiet." After a while, Shi Yujie sent a voice.

After hearing this, He Zhonghe put his phone aside and put his arm on his forehead.

Yes, the grades and cut-off marks will be released the day after tomorrow, and my mother is still dragging it.

"Yansheng." He Zhonghe raised his head, then put it down again.

"Yeah." Yan Sheng stretched out his hand to pinch his face.

He Zhonghe remained silent, looking at the ceiling thoughtfully.

Yan Sheng pinched for a while but still didn't hear the following: "What's wrong?"

"Come home with me tomorrow." He Zhonghe said.

Yan Sheng stopped his hand: "Have you thought it through?"

"Yeah." He Zhonghe bit his hand sideways and sat up, "Hey, I've been so excited for so many days, and I actually feel that I have the ability to face the blast."

"Let's find a few more people to help tomorrow, and if the situation is not good, hurry up and slip away." He Zhonghe jumped onto the bed in a daze, sat on Yansheng's body, stretched out his fists and shouted in a straight voice, "Don't be afraid!"

"I understand the truth." Yan Sheng lay flat on the bed, "When will you get rid of the problem of using me as a pillow, chair and stool?"

"Hey~ I won't change it." He Zhonghe slickly laid down on him and kissed him, "I can't use other people as a pillow, chair or stool."

He buried his face in Yansheng's chest.

It wasn't a temporary idea to take the initiative to find his mother. He had already considered it a few days ago.

Sooner or later, this hurdle has to be crossed, he has to cross, Du Lanzhen also has to cross, it may be bloody, but it is inevitable.

Before reaching out to open the door, He Zhonghe glanced back.

Shi Yujie waved his arms beside the green belt.

Han Ziru was standing in the backyard of his own house, still confused, so he made an OK comparison.

Da Lu honked the broken horn of the broken bread in the distance.

He Zhonghe turned his head and looked at the bright lights on the first floor, with light shining through the doors and windows.

Yan Sheng took his hand and squeezed it.

Unlock and enter.

Only then did I hear voices at home, is someone here?

He Zhonghe bit the bullet and slid in one step at a time. Yansheng followed behind him. When he probed his head, he suddenly froze and grabbed his arm.

The two remained silent all the time, but they definitely couldn't escape the nose and ears of the flying dog. It jumped up from the living room and rushed to the corridor at the door.

"I'm sorry." Du Lanzhen raised her hand between her brows and turned to ask, "Who is it?"

Yan Sheng quickly tugged at him, but before he had time, Flying Dog kept barking, jumping up and down.

"...Mom." He Zhonghe poked out half of his head and blinked.

As soon as he raised his head, he glanced at the sofa next to him, and he froze.

Yansheng his father.

The one next to him with a sickly haggard face should be his mother.

Only then did He Zhonghe realize why Yansheng held him back when he approached the living room just now.

He said hello to Yansheng's parents with a difficult smile, and waved his hands back vigorously to signal Yansheng to leave quickly.

But Du Lanzhen was silent for a few seconds and then raised her voice: "Yansheng, come in."

Fuck.

After all the calculations, I have imagined all kinds of quarreling scenes, but I really didn't expect this situation.

He Zhonghe chose the latter between turning around and running and daring to come in.

I'm an adult now, it's not the time to hide when I did something wrong when I was a child.

Yan Sheng and He Zhonghe stood in the middle of the living room.

"Hello, uncle, auntie." He Zhonghe bowed his head and greeted formally, then quickly glanced at Yan Deqiang.

Zhu Ling let out a short "Hey", but Yan Deqiang didn't say anything, and kicked his legs like ADHD, flicked cigarette ash on the floor, and gouged them both.

"How many days have you been home?" Du Lanzhen asked sharply.

He Zhonghe shuddered: "...It's been almost a month."

"sharp."

The living room fell silent.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but according to Yansheng's parents' nature, plus all kinds of conflicts between your family and our family, today is more or less ominous.

Amitabha.

He Zhonghe closed his eyes.

Probably because there were outsiders around, Du Lanzhen didn't just mention He Zhonghe anymore, she looked at Yan Deqiang and Zhu Ling: "What do you think is the right way to deal with it?"

In the same way, I have already chatted with Yan Sheng's parents for several rounds just now, but the parents have been impatient and... how should I put it, not paying attention, as if Yan Sheng has nothing to do with them, especially Yan Sheng's father.

Du Lanzhen pinched the eyebrows that couldn't help frowning again.

In fact, she has been doing business all the way over the years, and has met all kinds of people. After spending an hour with Yan Sheng's parents, she can probably feel that these parents are not very reliable.

Worry to death.Du Lanzhen became restless for a while, a little dizzy, and felt sick to her stomach.

Yan Deqiang glanced at Du Lanzhen: "I'll take it back first, and we'll talk later."

He locked Yan Sheng at home before the college entrance examination, and He Zhonghe and Yan Sheng knew what he was thinking.

"There's nothing to delay, let's try to solve it all at once today." Du Lanzhen disapproved, her tone was a bit harsh, and she also said it to He Zhonghe, "Beijiao Precept Center, I asked an acquaintance yesterday."

"Mom!" He Zhonghe took a step forward in disbelief, "Do you know what that place is? A good person will be ruined if he goes in!"

"You don't need to tell me!" Du Lanzhen suddenly grabbed the cup, and there was a loud bang, "You have no choice now! I made you go too far, you dare to be gay!"

"Are you worthy of me! Are you worthy of your father!"

He Zhonghe's chest rose and fell violently: "I'm sorry for you! If I'm sorry, you should live your life with peace of mind, and you should stay here and never come out!"

"Don't talk about anything else!" Du Lanzhen pointed at him, "He Zhonghe, you make me feel strange, disgusting! I feel disgusting about my own son, do you know how I feel!"

"Exit from the same prison." Yan Deqiang flicked the ash on the floor, nodded, as if worried, then looked up at Du Lanzhen, "It's like being in a prison|prison, you can't come out, right?"

"Closed almost all year round." Du Lanzhen nodded, very happy to finally reach an agreement with the two of them. When Yan Sheng and He Zhonghe didn't come, she was talking stand-up to two pieces of wood.

Seeing that Yan Deqiang was impatient, and that he was able to leave here and send this little bitch away, he immediately got up: "That's it."

Zhu Ling seemed to be a bit apprehensive, she looked He Zhonghe up and down several times since just now, and said casually: "Send them together, why don't we just do it there..."

Du Lanzhen was about to continue explaining to Zhu Ling, when Yan Deqiang suddenly exploded: "What's your business with the stinky bitch! You are his own mother, you don't care!"

"Yan Deqiang, let that rotten mouth fart again?" Zhu Ling also stood up, poked his nose with her hand, and gritted her teeth.

Yan Deqiang grabbed the useless ashtray on the coffee table and swung it at Zhu Ling's head.

Zhu Ling was covering his arm while screaming, and her high-heeled shoes were stomping on his feet.

The two blushed and had thick necks, and the sofa was within a radius of five meters from the center of the circle.

Du Lanzhen and He Zhonghe were stunned and opened their mouths wide.

Yan Sheng didn't pull or look at it, he turned around and called the police with his mobile phone.

When Yan Deqiang heard that he had called the police, he reluctantly stopped, gnashing his teeth with scarlet eyes.

Zhu Ling was not afraid of the police, she took off her high heels and threw Yan Deqiang in the face.

A bloody hole appeared on Yan Deqiang's face instantly.

Yes blood hole.

Du Lanzhen and He Zhonghe opened their mouths even wider, even if they wanted to go up to fight... they had no way to start. How should I put it, the two of them are not in the same rank as ordinary people when it comes to melee fighting. It would be a shame for them not to go to the World Boxing Championship .

The bloody Yan Deqiang wrestled with Zhu Ling again.

He Zhonghe turned around and asked Shi Yujie to call for Lu and the others.

"No need." Yan Sheng stopped him in a deep voice, "Wait for the police."