why don't you laugh

"Where's your sister?"

Xiao Zhi stared at him fiercely, his expression as if nothing had happened was moving, and the tip of his teeth bit his lower lip.

Realizing his emotions, what Xiao Heyun wanted to say, Xiao Zhi suddenly broke out.His dark eyes looked directly at Xiao Heyun, his shoulders had the broad outline of an adult, and he still looked like a paranoid teenager when he frowned.

He was hysterical: "You ask me? You ask my sister? You ask me?!"

"..."

Xiao Heyun's pale cheeks showed sadness.

Xiao Zhi gritted his teeth, and his words were broken: "Ask me! Why don't you ask yourself!? Where have you been and what have you been doing these three years! Do you still blame me for not taking good care of her? You ask me now Man, who the hell am I looking for?!"

His voice was hoarse.

Xiao Heyun took a step back.

Xiao Zhi raised his leg and kicked the door panel, the door slammed, it was shaken, and the floor echoed.

Xiao Heyun waved his hand, his eyes were moist: "Stop talking, stop talking, dad is sorry for you..."

Seeing him like this, Xiao Zhi still wanted to get angry, and his temper went out of nowhere.He also calmed down, retreated to the back of the door and held the handle: "Stop talking nonsense. Don't bother me in the future, Xiao Ruo, and your business, I don't want to hear it."

Xiao Heyun's lips moved slightly.

Xiao Zhi's chest heaved and calmed down: "You can still catch the last bus if you go."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Xiao Heyun, turned around and closed the door and entered the room.

In front of Xiao Heyun was a dark brown and cold door.

He stood for a while, then slowly went downstairs.

He is tall and thin, Xiao Zhi's figure is just like him, with straight and strong legs.Xiao Heyun lit a cigarette and walked slowly outside the community.

He looked up at the upper floor, and there seemed to be a dark shadow retreating from the balcony.But Xiao Heyun is more likely to think it is an illusion.

He had just walked to the street when his cell phone rang.

"President Xiao."

"Xiao Wang?" Xiao Heyun glanced at the number, and the corners of his lips mocked, "What's the matter with Mr. Xiao, now there is a bare-handed commander."

The voice on the other side sighed: "Mr. Xiao, time is fate. But, why bother to talk about it now. You have suffered in the past few years."

"nothing."

The other person asked: "Are you free to come out for a meal?"

Xiao Heyun looked at the direction the bus was coming from: "Okay, then you invite me."

"Of course I invited you, Mr. Xiao. Without your cultivation back then, I would not be who I am now!"

Quiet for a while.

Xiao Heyun said lightly: "I won't talk about the past."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it. Mr. Xiao, I have opened a small company in the financial city, can you come and guide me when you are free?"

"..."

Chatting with each other, Xiao Heyun got on the bus.

Prosperity along the way catches the eye, light and shadow change.

Xiao Heyun went to the hotel to put down his bag, tidied it up, and turned on the TV to watch the changes in the world in the past three years.Except for his son who grows up to be independent and his daughter who lives alone, the world is changing rapidly with each passing day.

Xiao Heyun registered on the Internet, downloaded a, and waited for the information to gradually flow into his mind, forming this world that had been separated for three years.

The next morning, Xiao Heyun made another call.

A little strange voice.

"Which one?"

Xiao Heyun lowered his head, dusted off the cigarette ash: "Old Chen."

The other side was quiet for four or five seconds.

Chen Chonghua said: "Old Xiao, you?"

"A few days ago, someone called you, but I didn't contact you personally. Didn't you just come out, and I'll talk to you right away."

Chen Chonghua sneered: "Look for me to reminisce about the old days? I fucking think you are here to trick me?"

Xiao Heyun smiled: "Why did you say that?"

The other side of the speaker was quiet for a few seconds. Chen Chonghua seemed to be repelling the secretary. For a moment, he always paid attention to his appearance, but now he yelled directly: "Fuck, your mother, what kind of son did you have?! Fucked my son!"

The cigarette between Xiao Heyun's fingers stopped, and he said unexpectedly: "Huh?"

"You fucking don't care about this matter!? The two of them and I didn't see it back then, tell me, did Xiao Zhi think my Chen Bing was ignorant and tricked him!"

"..."

The more he said the more outrageous, Xiao Heyun probably understood what was going on after thinking about it.He smiled inexplicably: "This is indeed..."

What is it?

absurd?

strange?

unexpected?

Xiao Heyun thought for a long time before saying a word: "He's pretty good."

Chen Chonghua's voice trembled: "Awesome?! I have nothing to talk to you! Hang up!"

After finishing speaking, I really hung up.

Xiao Heyun looked at the phone, lit another cigarette, and dialed again.

Chen Chonghua: "What the hell are you doing?"

"I told you two days ago," Xiao Heyun said calmly without any shame, "I want to borrow money."

Chen Chonghua sneered: "Borrow money? Tell me first, how much do you borrow?"

Xiao Heyun flicked the cigarette ash: "I thought about it, the registered capital is 5000 million."

"..."

Another burst of inexplicable silence.

Chen Chonghua calmed down instead: "Old Xiao, are you really here to play with me?"

"I'm not playing with you."

"Let me tell you, the society is different now with each passing day. Do you know how much you missed in three years? Can you keep up with the current market, social environment, and policies?"

Xiao Heyun said lightly: "Don't ask so many questions, just say whether to borrow or not."

Chen Chonghua: "I can't borrow it."

Xiao Heyun: "You can borrow it."

"I have this spare cash, but I don't want to do charity."

"Tch." Xiao Heyun laughed again, "Is it okay to give you 30 shares?"

Chen Chonghua was silent.

Xiao Heyun has the ability to turn clouds and rain.

He was admitted to the university majoring in finance in the capital, started from scratch, and made his own way here. At that time, he was young and full of energy.

But after he got married, he washed his hands in the golden basin, sharpened his edges and corners, and began to look for stability and peace.

But Chen Chonghua knew that he was dormant and could rise from the ground at any time.

Chen Chonghua mocked: "You also suffer such a big loss?"

"There is nothing to eat or lose."

Xiao Heyun stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, and said with a smile: "Anyway, sooner or later we will be a family."

"..."

Chen Chonghua: "Who the hell is with your family, tell your son to get out! The farther away from me, Xiaobing, the better, do you hear me?"

Xiao Heyun sighed: "As long as he listens to me—"

This is almost the voice of Chen Chonghua.

The two fell silent for a while on the microphone.

Xiao Heyun thought of something: "You and yours, surnamed Xie, how are you doing?"

"It's okay. If you can't get married, you can make do with it."

Xiao Heyun clicked his tongue: "Old Chen, I didn't blame you. This is really your fault. Not only are you sorry for Sister Xu, I guess Xiaobing usually doesn't bother to talk to you."

"..."

Speak directly to the sore spot.

Chen Chonghua's voice was almost exasperated: "It's better than being played around by a woman!"

"..."

The sun rose outside the window, and the high and low buildings were covered by thin mist.

Xiao Heyun was startled when he heard his words, and nodded: "We both failed."

Inexplicably, Chen Chonghua was a little irritable.

He changed the subject: "What are you going to do in the future?"

"Me? Let's get the company up first, three to five years, and settle the account with her." Xiao Heyun's eyes were dazed, and he said calmly, "Anyway, now that the child is grown up, I don't care about it. I have nothing to worry about. Her life is wasted on her, and it counts as much as she can get back."

Chen Chonghua raised his eyebrows: "Hate her?"

"Hate? No way," Xiao Heyun's voice was muffled, and then he laughed, "Skills are not as good as others, so I'm willing to bow down."

Then, he added jokingly, "To be honest, I really like Wanzhou's ruthlessness. I love her the most when she hurts me the most."

"..." Chen Chonghua, "You're still fucking poor."

Xiao Heyun stubbed out the cigarette: "Okay, let's not talk about it, she might be hugging some pretty boy now, I'm old and young, talking about love is better than talking about interests."

Reminiscing about the past was almost the same, Chen Chonghua looked at his watch: "I'll have a meeting later."

"Okay, come out for a drink when you have time."

Before Xiao Heyun hung up, he thought of something and said, "I'll give you an account in a while, and you can send the money as soon as possible."

"..."

The days after the college entrance examination passed quickly.

After discussing with Chen Bing, Xiao Zhi filled in two volunteers.One is to see if he can go to the same school as Chen Bing, and the other is guaranteed to be at another school a few streets away.

On the day the voluntary system was shut down, Xiao Zhi felt relaxed: "I hope the children have books to read."

"Yes." Chen Bing sat aside with his mobile phone, viewing the house on the software.

Xiao Zhi leaned forward and touched his thigh with his knee: "What do you think?"

"..." Chen Bing turned sideways and said, "My mother wants to buy a suite nearby, but I don't think it's necessary."

Xiao Zhi sat back: "Aunt Xu has always been generous to you."

Chen Bing looked at him, lowered his head and continued to swipe his phone: "I still want to rent a house."

Xiao Zhi: "What?"

Chen Bing: "If you want to buy it, my mother may move here directly."

"..."

Xiao Zhi put his shoulder on his shoulder, and slid his fingers lightly on the screen: "It's better to rent."

"Two bedrooms?"

"Ok?"

Chen Bing focused his attention on the mobile phone, thinking about it and said: "Just about the same size, too big will be empty."

He carefully planned the future house.

Xiao Zhi had one long leg resting on the coffee table, sitting in a wild and nonchalant posture, lazily watching Chen Bing busy with work.Chen Bing's brows and eyes were illuminated by the lights, as if he had finally found the suite he wanted, he tilted his head and handed it to Xiao Zhi: "Have a look?"

"Ok?"

Xiao Zhi half propped himself up, smelling Chen Bing's hair stained with the scent of shower gel, put his arms around his waist, and with a hook, Chen Bing fell into his arms unsteadily.

"..." With long legs crossed, Chen Bing was about to stand up, but Xiao Zhi gently pressed the back of his head and hugged him back.

Xiao Zhi's deep double eyelids curled inward, full of sentimentality, a half-smile.

Chen Bing pushed him: "I'm fucking watching the house."

"know."

"Look at it too."

"I don't look at it," Xiao Zhi looked at him leisurely and loosely with a smile in his dark eyes, "It's just as long as you like it."

Chen Bing lowered his eyelids, a little speechless.

But in an instant, Xiao Zhi approached and kissed the corner of his lips: "I can live anywhere."

Chen Bing wanted to be serious: "Don't you don't like it then."

"Really, I like it."

Xiao Zhi's slender fingers rubbed the buttons of his shirt, his breath was slightly hot, he leaned close to his white neck and bit gently, with a provocative voice: "I want to live in your heart."

"..." Chen Bing's ears were a little hot, and he thought about telling him not to be like this, and the next second his shirt was lifted up with his fingertips, which was a bit playful.

Xiao Zhi bit his earlobe, his voice hoarse and indistinct.

"Xiao Xiao misses you, do you want to let him in?"