The Boyfriend Return Policy

Liang Fulan yelled from behind: "What are you talking about, you son of a bitch! Can you have it without your father!"

Day of the week: "You are here for 45 days, 95."

"What are you talking about with your father! Don't pull me! His father is going to die and he is still talking about it! What is this little money? There will be a show!" Zhou Guogen desperately pulled Liang Fulan, no matter what Whether it was Liang Fulan's yelling or the muffled sound of hitting Zhou Guogen, Zhou Jixing was very calm. He carried a deformed family on his back until now, even though he stood on such a high stage and was sought after by thousands of people, he still felt inferior.

Zhou Jixing: "Do you think this little money is nothing to me? Well, yes, it's nothing to me, so I let you live until now."

The old man was speechless, his fingers were as dry as a yellow branch, so fragile that he might pass away in a second.

Zhou Jixing: "It's me, I let you live to this day, so it can be regarded as repaying your kindness to me. I used to think that you are nothing, and this is no kindness. It is deformed and disgusting."

The fingers hanging by the bed were trembling.

Zhou Jixing: "I can't look down on everyone, and I can't look down on myself. I am proud and inferior. At this age, I have nothing left except self-doubt and the little bit of pride left, but it's okay, I I have a home now."

Zhou Jixing laughed. He laughed more this year than he did in the past 20 years. At this point, he obviously lost everything. Hold on tight, the fans who said they love him in the audience are pointing at him, and talking about Zhou's behavior is disgusting.

Zhou Jixing: "I enjoyed the tenderness they gave me, so I should be more tolerant to others, so I let you live until now, yes, I paid to keep you alive, not because there is any relationship between us. Blood ties, just me trying to be a good guy."

Zhou Jixing watched the old man on the hospital bed tremble and shrink because of his words, and watched the last trace of clarity in his eyes blur.

After a few lines of Zhou said nothing, he turned around resolutely, this was the last time.

"elder brother!"

"You beast! Beast!"

……

Zhou Ji walked out of the intensive care unit without looking back.

The corridor on this floor was quiet and depressing, with rushing nurses coming and going, Zhou Jixing remained expressionless until he got on the elevator.

In the confined space, there is a sense of weightlessness that keeps falling, and the number of elevator lights is changing, and people enter and exit from floor to floor.

"Son, don't cry."

Zhou Jixing raised his head suddenly, only to find that hot tears had flowed all over his face.

Why?Why did he not have a normal family when he was born, why did he call his grandfather Daddy, why his father was always silent in front of him, why he was always being abandoned...

Zhou Chunsheng, a person who decided Zhou Jixing's life, once surrounded Zhou Jixing like a high wall. How does it feel that the demons in memory have not survived life, old age, sickness and death like all ordinary people?

There is a comic in Korea, the protagonist was once molested by his uncle, but when he saw his uncle died in front of him in that way, he could no longer breathe, and it was impossible to do anything to him again, but compared to Relieved, he couldn't help thinking that his uncle had treated him well.

Until this moment, what Zhou Jixing thought of was still on the street compacted by the mud, the ice lolly vendor rode a bicycle and played the horn along the road, Zhou Chunsheng took his hand and gave him a bag from the vendor. A twenty-cent brine stick.

.........

Zhou Chunsheng passed away on the second night. Zhou Guogen notified Zhou Jixing. He said, "Dad is gone. I still wanted to talk when I left. I think I wanted to call your name. We plan to go back to our hometown first and bury Dad." If you don't want to come, don't come..."

After a long silence, Zhou Guogen said: "A few lines, I'm sorry, you will live well in the future."

Zhou Jixing didn't speak until the phone was hung up.

He sat there quietly for a while, Xu Du was not there, and the house was obviously not that big, but it seemed empty.

The curtains were not open, Xu Du didn't like light, every time Mr. Zhuang came over, he had to open the curtains for him to let the air in.

Sunlight pierced through the gap between the two curtains, and the light slanted on the legs of the chairs Zhou Jixing was sitting on. There was a glass in front of him. It was already twelve o'clock, quiet and too quiet.

"Dengdengdeng..."

The knock on the door sounded for quite a while, and Zhou Jixing raised his head, as if he had just heard the voice of the world, his reaction seemed to be half a beat slower than usual, and he got up from the chair after a while, but accidentally touched Caught the glass on the table, the glass shattered all over the floor, and the water inside flowed into the glass shards.

Zhou Jixing lowered his eyes, watching the water flow to his feet, the knock on the door continued behind him, Zhou Jixing raised his head hesitantly, and then walked towards the door.

"Xiao Zhou, you're here." Aunt Wang smiled, "It's good that I'm here, I made some dumplings at home, and I saw that you were home alone, so I brought some for you."

The insulated box containing the dumplings was handed over by the other party, and it was still hot, which irritated Zhou Jixing's hands.

Aunt Wang: "Xiao Xu is still in the country, right? This hospital is really real, why did he let him go as soon as he was discharged from the hospital?"

Zhou Jixing held the insulation box: "Yes."

Aunt Wang's face was righteous: "Don't worry, our neighbors will never listen to nonsense on the Internet. What they hear is not as true as what we saw with our own eyes. Xu Du and I have been neighbors for many years. His parents We all know each other and both teachers are good people."

Aunt Wang obviously thought that he was still sad about the Internet, and patted the back of his hand comfortingly: "Marriage is a good thing, don't be sad."

Zhou Jixing: "Thank you."

"Okay, I have to go up too. My granddaughter will come over today and take me to play with her on that little train."

Aunt Wang left, Zhou Jixing was still standing at the door, and the voice-activated lights hadn’t dimmed yet. Zhou Jixing liked the dim yellow light very much, it felt like a family, as if someone was waiting for him to come home, and the temperature of the incubator slowed down. Slowly passing it in his palm, Zhou Jixing lowered his eyes, turned around and prepared to go back.

He was barefoot, and as soon as he took a step inside, there was a series of kicking and bang bang bangs from behind him, and then someone rushed to his back and wrapped his arms around his neck from behind. : "Week - a few - line -"

Xu Du smiled like a silver bell. He is colorful, and he immediately dyed the remaining black color: "I'm back! Do you miss me! Tell me! If you don't want to, you will tear up the ticket!"

Zhou Jixing laughed, and he raised his hand to grab Xu Du's hand around his neck: "Come down first, your waist was broken by you."

Xu Du: "No way! I'm controlling my strength!"

Even though he said so, Xu Du was still ready to come down, but he was about to come down, Zhou Jixing didn't let him come down, Zhou Jixing bent his waist, put his arms around Xu Du's knees, and carried him on his back stand up.

"Hot!" Xu Du patted him on the shoulder!

Zhou Jixing was still holding the heat preservation box in his hand, and was sticking to his thigh, damn it, he was scalded to death!

Zhou Jixing moved his hands a little, and carried Xu Du'an back onto the sofa steadily. After tossing all the way, Xu Du finally sat on his own sofa. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was bowed down by his boyfriend. He got down and wrapped him up like a dumpling wrapper.

Don't say anything, just hug him like this.

Xu Du poked his face out, pressed his chin against his shoulder, and rubbed his cheek against his ear, "What's wrong? Huh?"

Xu Du couldn't look at his face, only heard his dull voice: "Why are you back?"

Xu Du: "It wasn't right to listen to your speech yesterday. I'm afraid you'll die of grief in a place where I can't see you. Then I'll be thankful. Hey, I can't say anything about reimbursement for air tickets to the homeless."

Xu Du went back and forth twice, and this month's salary was in vain. If it wasn't for some savings, he wouldn't even be able to pay back next month's loan. No wonder he always said that falling in love costs money.

Xu Du stroked Zhou Jixing's head, and said this to him, and then concluded: "Look, falling in love is so expensive, I didn't fall in love in the first 30 years, I was saving money for falling in love with you." money."

Listen.

Hear this.

He said it as if he really saved a lot of money.

Anyway, people in love are idiots, Zhou Jixing laughed after listening to him, and he laughed away his grievances, no matter how he smiled, he had to relax, unexpectedly, Zhou Jixing hugged him even tighter: "Hey! Hug him again I can't even breathe!"

"Xu Du."

He calls his name.

People can have many nicknames, Xiaodu, Duer, Shazai, Dudu... But he still likes to call him by his first name, it seems that everything he wants to say, whether it is love or life trivial nonsense, will become extremely serious , that way, he was serious about every word he said.

Xu Du: "Huh?"

"It's nothing." Zhou Jixing hugged him, and the corner of his mouth hooked up, "I just thought it was a good day and I went to the Civil Affairs Office."

Xu Du was overjoyed when he heard it, and was so happy to pat him on the head a few times: "Are you happy? Did you pick up the treasure?"

Zhou Jixing let go of him, and got on the sofa himself, hugging him sideways, Xu Du moved, using Zhou Jixing's arm as a pillow, and found the most comfortable position for him: "Say what? What's wrong?"

Zhou Jixing: "Zhou Chunsheng is dead."

Even though Xu Du had only met that old man a few times, he was still taken aback when he heard the news that a person had passed away.

Zhou Jixing: "I don't have anything to say, but... I just feel sad for a while."

Xu Du turned around, facing Zhou Jixing, stretched out his hand to caress Zhou Jixing's eyebrows, gently stroked from the brow to the end of the eyebrow: "I see."

Before he could say anything else, the phone rang, and the ringtone was on the same line as Zhou. Xu Du asked him, "Where's your cell phone?"

Zhou Jixing thought for a while: "On the table."

After Zhou Guogen called him, he should have never touched his mobile phone. Zhou Jixing leaned on the sofa and prepared to get up and go somewhere. Xu Du, who was too lazy to die, became extra considerate today: "Don't move! I'll get it! "

Zhou Jixing couldn't laugh or cry for a while: "It's just a mobile phone, I'm fine."

Xu Du has already got up from the sofa in a hurry: "No! I'm doing this to build a good impression with you. Next time I want to eat instant noodles, you can go downstairs and buy them for me without saying a word."

Zhou Jixing sat up, looked at Xu Du's figure walking towards the table, and said, "Okay, once."

Xu Du muttered: "You're so stingy...fuck, where did you get the glass!"

Zhou Jixing's eye sockets enlarged instantly, and he got up quickly: "I forgot, did you pierce your feet?"

Xu Du was really... a bloody disaster.

Ten minutes later, Xu Du sat on the sofa with one leg crossed, Zhou Jixing cleaned his wound, Xu Du sighed: "Life is not easy, Xiao Du sighed, am I not compatible with glass?"

Zhou Jixing gave him some medicine: "It's not the same, the production date of each piece of glass is different, and the horoscope is also different."

Xu Du was so angry that he slapped him on the arm and greeted him: "It's okay to throw a cup! The cup doesn't cost money!"

Day of the week: "..."

Zhou Jixing admired his focus very much, and then put a band-aid on his wound: "Don't go to the ground yet."

Xu Du: "You hug me?"

Zhou Jixing: "Yes."

"How many days a week?" Xu Du looked at him with his chin in his hand, with a half-smile, "Is this how you always fall in love with anyone?"

Who the hell is lying on his back when he is full?

"No." Zhou Jixing took the iodophor back into the medicine box, and his movements were not in a hurry. After closing the medicine box, he slowly raised his head and met Xu Du's eyes, "I have not been gentle in the past 27 years." If you want to fall in love, you are saving up for falling in love with you."

Xu Du pointed at him: "Oh, sue you for copyright infringement!"

Zhou Jixing smiled and held his finger.

When Xu Du came back, the family seemed to be alive again, even the little onion on the window sill seemed to be more energetic.

Xu Du was okay at first, but after being watched by him for a long time, his ears turned red unbearably. He withdrew his hand and looked away: "Didn't someone call you just now? You go back to them."

Zhou Jixing picked up his mobile phone and took a look: "It's Li Cheng."

Xu Du: "Li Cheng hasn't abandoned you until now, I respect him as a man, what about Xiaobing? You are no longer in the company, so he has to change artists?"

Zhou Jixing: "It's been transferred to someone else. His personality should take a while to get used to."

"Mr. Xiaobing..." Xu Du rested his chin and recalled, Xiaobing has been with Zhou Jixing for four or five years, and he has followed an artist who shows up everywhere for such a long time, and the timidity in his temper still hasn't changed, "He His character should be more suitable for a behind-the-scenes job, the kind that doesn't need to communicate with strangers, was he arranged by Li Cheng for you?"

Zhou Jixing shook his head: "I chose."

Zhou Jixing bowed his head and dialed Li Cheng's phone back, but Li Cheng answered quickly: "Why didn't you answer the phone just now?"

Zhou Jixing: "Xu Du got stuck on the glass."

Li Cheng's surprise could be clearly felt through the phone: "Why did he tie the glass again!!"

Xu Du shouted from the side: "It's him! He broke the glass!"

Li Cheng: "One or two of you, there are so many things to do, as long as there is nothing to do, be careful."

Xu Du: "Ok!"