canine boyfriend

The trophy was broken by himself, the boy has long forgotten why he broke it.Probably because it is not pleasing to the eye, hating this and that all day long, and just in time for rebellious period, convulsions.

Even when a man held a parent-teacher meeting for him, he could sneer at him.Thinking back now, the boy just wanted to take Doraemon's time machine back and beat himself to death. If the man hadn't been taking care of him, who the hell would care about you?Every year, he holds a parent-teacher meeting for himself, sits in his seat, spins his ballpoint pen, and takes notes and draws in his notebook.He is happy when he hears the teacher praise him a few words, but he has a headache when he is criticized a few words.

In the beginning, the boy would still sit next to the man with a ponytail, and he would feel very warm sitting side by side when he was still young.Someone from the parents would come and explain that he was under supervision. While shaking his legs, he watched the man clean up the table for him. Occasionally, he thought that it would be fine if he didn't sleep with his father.

Then I can... have a good talk with him.A few years older, from a primary school student to a junior high school student, sitting next to him, I began to feel that the man became smaller.

His shoulders are almost as wide as his, and he can help him correct elementary school test papers. When he was in junior high school, he could no longer understand the questions.He took the science paper and asked himself sitting next to him what was wrong with this question. The boy was still shaking his legs and didn't tell him, but casually revealed that he was ranked first in the grade.

After I entered high school, I didn't want to accompany him when I held parent-teacher meetings. I was taller than a man, and it seemed very immature to sit on a small bench next to me. Why don't I go downstairs and play a few games.Moreover, the head teacher always criticized him for fighting, and gave him a verbal warning if he came or not, and the teenager didn't want to listen to men nagging, mother-in-law and mother-in-law.

The most important thing is that the whole class knew about the relationship between the man and his father, and he still said it himself.He didn't even think about suing him for treating him so badly, instead he forced the boy's bad behavior back and dared not look at him directly.

Thinking back on it now, the boy also wanted to pump himself to death.You fucking bullied your own wife since you were a child, and you don't care about human affairs.

There is a small watch repair shop next to the hotel. The boy poked his head in and put his schoolbag on the clerk's table: "Can you repair handicraft ornaments?"

The clerk was busy with his hands, and didn't even lift his head with the monocle in his hand. "What handicraft? Material?"

"I don't know the material, you can see for yourself." The boy took out the broken trophy and put it down anxiously, "That's it."

The clerk looked up. "A trophy?"

"Isn't this obviously a trophy?" The young man was anxious, afraid that his artist would be hungry if he went back late.Although this artist has blocked the official account of the support club.

"It's all broken like this, I didn't notice it." The clerk said, putting down the watch in his hand.

"Is this...is this... a serious fall?" The young man stammered, so he couldn't see the original, "Can you fix it today? Money is not a problem, this thing is very important to me."

"It's very important to you, so you won't fall like this." The clerk also has a bit of a personality, "I face customers who say this thing is very important to me but it fell into pieces every day. I can only say try to repair it, but there must be Traces. Nu Wa did not fill in the last piece of the patch, so it is impossible to restore it as it is. Besides, the craftsmanship is so exquisite, the fragments you gave may not be complete."

The young man tilted his head and looked at him, feeling a little dazed with anger. He was bullied when he woke up in the morning, but he was the president of the support club, so he couldn't easily quarrel outside. "Do your best, I'll come back to pick it up tonight."

"Fill out the information form. I'll check it out. I need to confirm with you about the damage of the goods." The clerk took off the monocle, put the fragments of the trophy on a piece of white paper, and twirled it while the customer was filling out the form. Check it several times, "The workmanship is really exquisite, is it custom-made? It has been around for a long time, but it can be seen that it is not cheap."

"It's made to order, there's only one of these." The boy handed over the completed form, and had to listen to the clerk repeat the degree of damage to the trophy.The more I listen, the more depressed I become.

"This is completely broken, with three irregular breaks, a large number of scratches on this side, and two severely worn and discolored pieces on this side. These are the fragments you brought, and they obviously don't match the gap. There must be a few more The block has not been recovered. So I will tell you the repair effect in advance, and the appearance will be obviously damaged."

"Well, try your best, but try to make it look better, this is my wife's." The boy took out his mobile phone and prepared to pay, "Can scratches and fading be dealt with?"

"Yes, but the fee is higher." The clerk smiled and looked at the school badge on his school uniform, "How old are you, you already have a wife?"

"I wish you would charge more, just fix it for me. Why, can't you have a wife when you are young? I have seen my wife since I was 8 years old." The boy couldn't help but want to reply, and made an appointment to pick it up at 9 o'clock in the evening. Then I went to the noodle shop next door and bought two bowls of thin longxu noodles, as well as a few stacks of side dishes and sauced beef.

When he returned to the room, the man was still curled up in the bed, curled up into a roll, but he leaned against the edge of the bed when he was leaving, and now he retracted, stuffed tightly between the bed and the wall, wishing he could Fall to sleep that crack.The teenager had no choice but to take off his shoes and go to bed, dug the man out of the bed, and shook him. In the past, it was the man who woke him up when he went to school, but now it was the other way around.

"Well, I'm dreaming..." The man closed his eyes, his hair was dangling, and he refused to sit up as if his neck was broken.The boy directly reached into the quilt, grabbed his smooth waist, picked him up with the quilt, and placed him on the chair in front of the dining table.

"It's time to eat. After eating, go buy tomorrow's outfit." The boy said, with a long sigh.I really can't move it.

"Oh..." The man stared at the soup bowl in front of him in a daze, not waking up yet.

"Eat quickly, it will be cold in a while, there is no salt." The boy bent down, and a pair of sleepy eyes were opening. The eyes inside were like orbs glimpsed in a glimpse, and it really felt like a sea of ​​stars.

After only opening it for a moment, the man closed his eyes again, and nodded happily, which meant that he had begun to wake up.

The whole process of waking up lasted about a quarter of an hour. Several times, the boy suspected that the man was secretly dozing while sitting.

After eating and washing up, the sun was already shining brightly when I went out.The boy started to wear masks for men again, but he didn't dare to have an accident at this juncture.After getting in the car, the destination is the commercial district in the city center. There is a street full of big brands, which is well-known, and it is also a place for online celebrities to check in and a holy place for online auctions.

"You don't need to buy such expensive ones, do you?" The man asked standing at the door of the store. In the past, he didn't worry about clothing, the company would take care of it. Later, after he became famous, there were many brands for him to choose from.He knows this brand, the famous red-soled shoes, which he himself wore ten years ago.

"Your husband is rich." The young man has never been short of money since he was a child, and he has never been stage frightened in front of luxury stores. He patted his chest maturely and touched the man's hand, "Go, go in with your husband to spend."

"I'm sick..." The man lowered his head and thought he was childish, but he still secretly touched the back of his hand.

There were no customers in the store, just the two of them, and the clerk's eyes were also poisonous, and it was obvious that these two were not the masters who just wandered around without taking out their pockets.Pushed by the teenager, the man sat on the sofa, his legs were cramped together, rubbing his knees and waiting.He walked around like a young local tyrant, and when he came back, a few shop assistants in the back brought over all the shoe mats and sample shoes.

Also give two people a set of exquisite snacks for afternoon tea, with black tea, let the two customers eat slowly and try slowly.

"Don't you just buy a pair?" the man asked.

"Who told you to buy a pair? I managed to pay you a small amount of money." The boy squatted down himself, and untied the man's shoelaces without the help of the clerk, and took off his shoes.

The author has something to say:

Milk Dog: I have a daughter.

Wolfdog: I have had a wife since I was 8 years old.