Five years simulation three years first

It was already dark when Feng Zhou got out of the car.As he was walking home, he unlocked the screen and was about to transfer today's movie ticket money to Yu Shaochun, when he just looked up, he saw a shaking black shadow under the telephone pole not far away.

What is this for?

He was afraid of being blocked last time, and his first reaction was that someone was robbing him. He quickly shrank under the streetlight and walked against the wall, his hands trembling into fists on his chest.

Even if he is fully prepared, he is not enough to beat him up.

Feng Zhou was thinking wildly in his mind, when he suddenly saw the black figure move, as if he had put his hands on the wall: "Your lipstick looks beautiful today."

what's the situation?

A female voice rang out: "You are the only one who can say good things. When are you going to get a divorce?"

There was a bit of embarrassment in that black shadow's laughter: "Wait a little longer, when my son finishes his college entrance examination..."

"It's your son again," the female voice seemed dissatisfied, "I can also have a son, you said he is like an unfamiliar dog, why are you still using this excuse to fool me?"

"I..." The male voice faltered for a while, and seemed to have finally made up his mind, "I'll go and see the situation, the main thing is that I have to get my mother-in-law's house, and it will be demolished for a lot of money Money, if you leave that old man like this, you won’t give me a dime..."

Feng Zhou didn't hear anything they said next.He slowly squatted down with his knees hugged, and felt that his arms and legs could not exert any strength, and it was cold, as if his blood had frozen.

The person in front is his father, and the woman next to him may be his father's new love. They are standing at the door of his house and openly plotting how to rob his grandmother's house and then divorce.

Feng Zhou's joyful mood disappeared in an instant, and he recalled the familiar man wearing a gold ring in the screening hall, only to realize later that it was his father and his little lover who went to the same movie theater with him.He knew that his father and his mother had never had a good relationship, and they would quarrel when they met, but this was the first time he intuitively faced the biggest crime that was about to tear apart the already crumbling home.

Feng Zhou didn't even know whether he should continue to be a dumb person or jump out and point at his father's nose and call him shameless.

Neither sounded too good.

The woman flirtatiously gave the man a good night kiss, and left with a twist on her high heels.Feng Zhou's father was in a good mood, humming "Don't pick wild flowers by the roadside", threw the cigarette butts on the ground, and walked towards the unit building.Feng Zhou heard that the two of them had indeed left, so he slowly stood up from the back of the car with his knees propped up.He shook his numb legs and walked to the cigarette butts that were not stamped out on the ground, silently looking at the cigarette butts that were shining orange in the dark night.

These cigarette butts are like small orange flowers growing out of the mud, humble and fragile, struggling to find a glimmer of hope, but as long as you step on it, the last bit of light will be wiped out.

The elevator in the corridor stopped at the fourth floor as expected.He stared at the red display screen with beating numbers without emotion, and he didn't want to face that "home".

Does that really count as home?The room is plain white, and the aunt comes to spray disinfectant regularly to clean it. There is no bright color, and all that catches the eye is white, white and white, just like a sterile ward in a hospital.He is the only one who wakes up every morning, and he is the only one who goes home at night until he goes to bed.Feng Qingqing was busy with endless projects and meetings, and the hospital was more like her home than this room.

Before, Feng Zhou thought that Zhou Wanjin was also busy with his career, but today he found out that Zhou Wanjin's love career will be taken care of, and there will be no delay in either side.

Awesome.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he kicked the side of the elevator car.Under the dim light, the metal plate looked at him wrinkled and dimpled, with four words written all over its body - bitterness and hatred.

The elevator went back to the fourth floor again. Feng Zhou collected his mood and opened the door expressionlessly, his brows frowned by the pale light.

Feng Qingqing sat on the side of the sofa, still wearing a white coat that she hadn't taken off in time.She leaned on the back of the sofa with her arms folded, looked coldly at Zhou Wanjin who was undressing not far away, and asked the first question after a long time: "What did you do?"

Zhou Wanjin put his coat on the coat rack: "I have dinner with my client."

"A male client or a female client?"

"Both men and women." Zhou Wanjin raised his head to see Feng Zhou, with a slight surprise on his face, "Xiao Zhou, where have you been?"

Feng Zhou glanced at him: "I went out with my classmates."

Zhou Wanjin persisted: "Male or female? Do you have any money at home? Xiao Zhou, don't casually date those female students..."

Feng Qingqing interrupted him before he finished speaking: "Who did you go out to eat with?"

Zhou Wanjin threw his hat on the sofa: "Didn't I tell the fuck about the meal I had with the client?"

"Customer?" Feng Qingqing nodded, took out a card from the handbag beside him and patted it on the coffee table, "The customer gave you this?"

Feng Zhou quietly tiptoed, and saw a small palm-sized card with a charming girl printed on it, and a line of phone numbers written in ambiguous rose pink beside it.

Feng Qingqing's voice was cold, and the whole person looked like a fine scalpel: "Don't tell me you haven't used it, the big red stamps are all covered in the back. What's the matter? Can't bear it after playing? Why don't you take it home as a souvenir? Do you want me to use it? Can you frame it for me?"

Zhou Wanjin's fat face turned into a liver color.He stepped forward a few steps to snatch the small card, but Feng Qingqing firmly refused to let him take it away: "You have the ability to do it and admit it, we two will go to divorce tomorrow!"

"You fucking..."

Zhou Wanjin gritted his teeth and grabbed Feng Qingqing's hair with his hand.Feng Qingqing didn't expect him to be able to make a move, and was pulled so that she staggered forward, and raised her hand to punch Zhou Wanjin's stomach.

Zhou Wanjin took a few steps back, pointed at her nose and yelled, "You bitch, how dare you f*cking over my bag?"

"It fell out by itself, don't look for trouble."

"Feng Qingqing, don't you want to be ashamed? We will be separated in a year, can you stop playing this shit every day? Who will you play as a good wife and mother for?"

"I act?" Feng Qingqing's voice suddenly rose, "The money I earn in the operating room every day will pay you to raise your mistress outside?"

"Tell me again, who made the money?"

"You're so mean to tell me this? If there wasn't another child, it would be useless for me to talk about this with you?"

......

The battle between Feng Qingqing and Zhou Wanjin has spread to the entire living room, and all the things that can be touched are used to throw each other.Feng Zhou bowed his head and stood at the door in a dilemma. He didn't dare to look at the ugly faces of the two adults, so he could only silently carry his knowledge in his heart and try to escape everything in front of him.

There is only entropy increase process in the universe.

"If there is no child, the mother will leave!"

The planets move in elliptical orbits, and the sun is at one of the two foci of the ellipse.

"Don't you just want a house? You take the house, and you take the child too. Can you two let me go?"

Fundamentals of quantum mechanics include the concept of quantum states, equations of motion, and...  

"The child is watching from the sidelines. When are you going to be crazy?"

with what?

He suddenly panicked for a moment, felt as if he had fallen into the water, and everything he heard was very blurry, except for those few words about property and mistress, which clearly pierced his self-protection, pierced directly into his heart from the eardrum .

Yes, you also know that I am watching from the side?

So from closing the door ten years ago and saying you don't want me to now directly saying you don't want me to my face?

Was it me who wanted to come into this world?

Zhou Wanjin was cursing, with the bloodstains scratched by Feng Qingqing on his face, he grabbed his coat, and rushed out the door in some embarrassment.

The door slammed, separating the inside and outside of the house into two worlds.

The sudden silence in his ears made Feng Zhou a little confused.He moved forward slightly, and saw Feng Qingqing kneeling on the ground, disheveled hair, pale lips, lost his calm and calm appearance at the beginning, like a fierce ghost who has not yet revenged.

She raised her head when she heard the voice, and cast her eyes on Feng Zhou, her lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something.

Feng Zhou looked down at her.

The distance between the mother and the child is only a few steps, but it seems to be separated by a natural moat. Neither of them knows what to say to each other, and can only listen to the sound of the quartz clock counting down the seconds in silence.

After all, it had been two weeks since the last time they spoke face to face.

Feng Zhou couldn't stand the unbearable silence, he opened his mouth and said in a dry voice, "I'm going back."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, and when he returned to the house, he closed the door and locked it in one go.

Feng Zhou was a little afraid of Feng Qingqing's eyes just now.

Is there hatred in her eyes?

He probably knew what Feng Qingqing was hating.If Dink hadn't made a mistake in the agreement back then, he would not have come to this world, and Feng Qingqing would not lose the qualification to be recommended to a provincial hospital because of a series of things such as pregnancy and maternity leave, let alone for a professional title now. I work day and night upside down in black and white.

But is it his fault?

Feng Zhou leaned against the door and slowly slid to the ground, burying his face deeply in his knees.

He has seen this kind of drama too many times, from when Feng Qingqing and Zhou Wanjin closed the door to quarrel when they were young, to when they are older, they do not shy away from him starting wars anytime and anywhere.Feng Zhou also felt scared and uneasy at first, but he gradually got used to it over time.

If fighting happens every moment, it's no different than breathing.

He didn't know how long he sat on the ground, the phone in his pocket kept vibrating, and he seemed to be shaking forever if he didn't look at it.Feng Zhou wiped his face and took out his phone, and saw seven or eight messages pop up on WeChat.

【Jenny Musto】:

are you home yet?

let me know when you get home

hello?Are you there friend?

Yes, please answer, please answer, please answer

Feng Xueba?Are you there?

……

Feng Zhou looked at the news that was bouncing out one after another, and Yu Shaochun's non-stop chattering pictures and voices appeared in front of his eyes, and he could actually smile bitterly.He moved his fingers and typed to reply:

[Zeno's Tortoise]: I'm home, thank you for your concern.

Yu Shaochun replied to him almost instantly:

[Jennie Musto]: I thought you were lost, and I have already thought about how to apologize to your parents

Feng Zhou laughed at himself.

Parents?

It is estimated that if I lose them, the two of them can happily rush to the Civil Affairs Bureau with beating gongs and drums to complete the divorce procedures. From then on, they can live on their own for several years.

Feng Zhou leaned his head against the wall, and asked Yu Shaochun in a mysterious way:

"Do you believe that there is really selfless love in this world?"

He regretted it as soon as he finished sending it, and before waiting for the other party to reply, he said, "Forget it, it's okay, just pretend you didn't see it."

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