The Boyfriend Return Policy

Xu Du shook his head: "My dad, like me, is afraid of the cold and has rheumatoid arthritis. My mom won't bring him here."

Even though Mr. Xu has no right to speak in front of Mr. Zhuang, all the decisions are made by the hostess at home, but you see Mr. Xu is 60 or [-] years old, and his temperament is still like a child. Except for playing chess and raising fish, in this life That's all that's left to teach.

This is all because of Mr. Zhuang's pet.

Zhou Jixing: "How long have your parents been married?"

When Xu Du heard this, he turned his face to look at him. The wind just blew, and the scarf fell on his face. Xu Du raised his hand and pulled the scarf off: "Why do you ask this suddenly? I'm already thirty, what do you think?"

"Yeah." Zhou Jixing looked at the cloud at the far end, looking closely, there seemed to be a trace of silver thread, "I'm just curious."

Zhou Jixing pursed his lips and said, "Will the relationship not change?"

There will be some kind of itch after seven years of marriage, and those who can persist for ten years are all because of responsibility over love, and each other will do it for the sake of family and children.

Xu Du is different, he is a child who really grew up in love, even if his parents were very busy, what Xu Du had was tender feelings, otherwise he would not be able to raise a person like Xu Du.

"Ah." Xu Du understood, "You said my parents are also noisy. In my mother's eyes, my father has nowhere to see anyone from the tip of his eyebrows to the soles of his feet. With her, everything She can say anything, and she can hate anything, but if others are not allowed to say a word, she can't say a word, and if others want to say something bad about my father, she will be the first to blush."

"My dad, you've seen it too. Before liberation, he was a young master. Apart from being able to read books, he has no other skills. He also has a sour air of a literati. He firmly believes that a person should be like this, or like that, and he can't go astray. At this age, he is still so naive, and my mother owes a lot to him."

Surrounded by snow, Xu Du's face was also white and clean from the cold, and his short hair was covered with icy scum. Xu Du blinked: "I haven't finished the story just now, do you want to hear it?"

Zhou Jixing: "Huh?"

"The "Spring" is actually for my mother to remember. My father firmly believes that there are good genes in him. His son, I must be a little genius. He may not know that the times have changed now. Little genius Every elementary school student has one.”

When Xu Du said this, he laughed, "I haven't been very active in my studies. I'm just dawdling. I can't get up or down. When the college entrance examination was about to come, my dad came to the family meeting. He told me with great earnestness—"

Xu Du coughed twice, imitating: "Son, I know you are hiding your strength."

Xu Du laughed out loud, and amused himself: "I don't know he came up with the idea after watching some bloody drama, anyway, I told him directly, I'm a salted fish, my dad was hit hard, turn around I told my mother about it. Seeing my father’s unhappy appearance, my mother scolded my father for being hypocritical and asked me to copy books. The most copied one was Zhu Ziqing’s "Spring". Much more, I will remember."

Zhou Jixing looked down at him, Xu Duchang followed Mr. Xu, and his personality was actually a bit like Mr. Zhuang.

He likes his home, and he is tolerant of teachers in small things. When talking about family members, they all have a warm feeling.

Zhou Jixing didn't know how long Xu Du could give him this kind of "point".

"Go down!"

The staff shouted from behind.

"Ah." Xu Du turned his head, "I'm leaving."

Zhou Jixing: "Let's go."

Xu Du quickly put on his hat, the mask was already dry, Xu Du thought about it and still didn't put it on, and followed the big team down the stairs that he had climbed for a long time just now.

……

The big troops boarded the car, there was no signal along the way, the sky gradually darkened, the conversation became quieter, and the tiredness of rushing to the plane was revealed, especially Xu Du, who leaned against the car glass and fell asleep.

When it was almost time to reach Beihong Village, Xu Du woke up and rubbed his forehead half asleep, feeling that he had been sleeping and sleeping since he arrived here. , calling his name as a matter of course: "A few days a week."

Zhou Jixing was sitting next to him, and when Xu Du opened his eyes, he knew he had woken up, and when he heard Xu Du call him, he turned his face, Xu Du supported Zhou Jixing's body, making him feel sore from sitting. He straightened his waist and stretched himself in the narrow space. He woke up, and the others woke up one after another.

Tao Dong leaned in his boyfriend's arms and opened his eyes in a daze: "Is it almost there?"

Driver Angkor: "Hurry up."

Qin Hui patted her arm: "Sister sleep for a while."

Tao Dong shook his head, didn't go back to sleep, and didn't get up from Qin Hui's arms.

Yu Qing, who was sitting next to the driver's seat, was wearing a large scarf and had a kind face. The stars were too old to tell, and so was Yu Qing. very nice."

Angkor played a song, the very old "Clanging Rose", Tian Zhen sang: "The wind and rain, the rainbow, the clanging rose, cross the world, smile proudly and never retreat..."

The road is flat, with snow piled up on both sides, and next to it are sparse birch trees. The car has been driving forward, but the red sunset in the distance is not even close.

After a day of tossing, suddenly, there was peace.

When they arrived at Beihong Village, they got out of the car one by one, took their luggage, Zhou Jixing climbed into the car with one foot, pulled the rope, and unhooked the hook. Xu Du raised his hand to pick up the suitcase and put it back on the ground.

Zhou Jixing jumped out of the car, packed up the rope, and had to use it tomorrow.

Xu Du sat on his suitcase and watched him tidy up the rope like a ball of wool: "Although I don't have a bed to sleep in, I still have dinner, right?"

I don’t know how many times a week will go. Some programs will arrange dinner, some let them make it themselves, and what’s more ruthless is to let them grab the ingredients and cook it by themselves. With Xu Du’s temper, let him grab it, he might as well do it himself Nibbling a biscuit: "Look at the arrangement, get up, the suitcase is crushed."

"Yes, yes, I am two hundred catties." Xu Du stood up, "Next time I will definitely pick your seat."

They were the last to enter the house. The small courtyard surrounded by fences is mostly clean, except for a large pile of snow on the side. The house is not high, just one floor. Xu Du feels that the doors here are much taller than They are so heavy.

When they entered the house, the others were already warming up. Taking advantage of the signal, they lowered their heads to play with their mobile phones. Zhou Jixing put the suitcase beside him: "It seems that you can have a good meal."

Zhou Jixing was right, the program team didn't bother them, and invited them to eat authentic Northeast cuisine, surrounded by unfamiliar people, which intensified Xu Du's dependence on and familiarity with Zhou Jixing, he whispered to Zhou Jixing Muttering: "I thought Mushu Persimmon Soup was really soup made with persimmons, so I said how the taste is so similar to that of tomato egg soup. It turns out they call tomatoes persimmons."

Zhou Jixing wanted to laugh after hearing this: "I see you eat a lot."

"You're hungry." Xu Du rubbed his belly, "And from what you said, the next meal may not be safe."

Half an hour after dinner, the program team notified them to gather in the car before they had fully settled on where they would stay for the night.

Xu Du wanted to take a bath at first, so he hurriedly put on his down jacket to keep up with the large army. The program crew didn't tell them where to go, just shipped them together as if they were loading goods.

Qin Hui clasped his hands on the back of the driver's seat: "Angkor, where are we going at night?"

Angkor held a toothpick in his mouth and hummed twice: "It will be there soon."

He said right away, really right away, the car stopped within 2 minutes, several couples looked at each other, it was Senior Wang who got out of the car first, and turned around to help his wife after getting out of the car, Yu Qing got out of the car and hugged each other The scarf, the surroundings are pitch black, and I don't know what to do.

Qin Hui also got out of the car: "Angkor, can you tell me now? You won't punish us again, right?"

Angkor: "That's not true, we are a good program, dedicated to making time for you to have a chance to fall in love."

When Angkor said this, he smiled genuinely and falsely.

Angkor: "Bosses, we can't drive the car ahead, let's go a little further."

I used the flashlight of my mobile phone to turn on the light, the soil was wet, and there was a hole at one foot. We walked this section of road with mutual support, only to see a flat land, which was lit with fire.

The bonfire was brightly lit in the middle, flickering against the dark background. Men and women held hands and walked around the bonfire twice, shouting in unison: "Welcome to Mohe—"

Several people were stunned, but they didn't expect that the mysterious half-day was a bonfire party.

Qin Hui: "Angkor, is this a welcome party for us?"

Angkor: "Of course, I didn't say it, it's all for your love."

"Enough." Qin Hui was young and enthusiastic, and soon hooked up with Angkor.

The bonfire is an iron frame, burning wood, and the temperature in Mohe at night is too low to be underestimated. They all wear thick and heavy clothes, hold hands, and walk around the bonfire, singing simple folk songs.

Zhou Jixing: "Stop singing."

Xu Du: "..."

After dancing for a long time, turning faster and faster, Xu Du was almost thrown out. He subconsciously tightened Zhou Jixing's hand. Zhou Jixing turned his head and saw his hat fly away. The voice was clear and clear, pressing against Xu Du's eardrums.

Xu Du turned his head to look at him, and the flames reflected on Zhou Jixing's face enthusiastically and flamboyantly, and even made his shadow look weird. He also smiled flamboyantly, exuding a youthful arrogance. At night, in a corner that the camera may not notice, it is flamboyant with the fire.

Zhou Jixing, who is the only one who is the only one, is very annoying, but the strange thing is, Xu Du always thinks that he should be like this, and he is Zhou Jixing standing on the high platform.

Xu Du: "Smile."

Zhou Jixing responded, "Yes, what a joke."

Xu Du: "..."

Stop dancing, the crowd around the bonfire dispersed, here are all the villagers of Beihong Village, the village chief specially toasted them, the wine was still hot, Zhou Jixing was downed by two cups, Xu A man was sitting in a corner, his cup still in his hand.

Tao Dong came over suddenly, with a cloak on her shoulders: "Mind if I sit here?"

Xu Du shook his head.

Tao Dong sat down beside him: "It's very lively."

The night was lively, and the chatter and laughter fluctuated with the jumping sparks. Xu Du looked at the crowd of people gathered together, and hummed: "Aren't you going? Your boyfriend is still there..."

Tao Dong: "I'll go there when he's drunk."

Xu Du was taken aback and looked at her.

Tao Dong smiled, unlike the little Niao Yiren in the daytime, she had a little taste of a mature woman: "It's surprising."

Xu Du didn't say yes or no, Tao Dong looked at his dancing boyfriend in the distance in the corner where the cameras were not there: "What's so strange, no matter what age a man is, he needs to feel depended on, well, how should I say it, No matter how the times change, how much you talk about progress, machismo is in your bones, just like women, no matter how hard they work, and how to be independent, but when they are brave, they still want to be hugged?"

Tao Dong laughed as he said it himself.

Xu Du felt that she was more attractive than she was during the day.

Tao Dong suddenly said, "What about you? Why did you come? To make money?"

It was too straightforward, so straightforward that Xu Du didn't have anything to say.

"Don't worry, there is no camera now, I'm just curious." Tao Dong bent his knees and put his face on one hand. Xu Du didn't know if she had been drinking or not. Carmine was showing on her apple muscles. She looked at Xu Du with a half-smile, " Excuse me, Dr. Xu, is there any gentleman who can solve the confusion for the lady?"

I don't know how Tao Dong takes care of it, but I can't tell at all that she is six years older than Qin Hui, and when he hugs Qin Hui, she looks like a very young girl.

Xu Du was used to the ageless faces of their stars, he said, "Confusion and curiosity are different."

Tao Dong laughed out loud, wondering if she thought Xu Du's answer was funny or interesting: "It doesn't matter, people will suffocate to death."

Xu Du: "Then it must be you who suffocated first."

Tao Dong groaned, without rebutting, let go of the hand holding his cheek, nodded: "Yes, it's me."

She laughs at herself that dating is like a business, and she doesn't know if she can keep her boyfriend who is in his prime. She stood up and looked down at Xu Du: "Zhou Jixing is very attractive, right?"

Xu Du didn't answer.

Tao Dong: "Can you keep him?"

She smiled, and without waiting for an answer, she let go of her cloak and walked towards her lover.

Xu Du was still sitting where he was, the wine in the cup seemed to be getting colder, he held it so that the palm of his hand fit the porcelain cup, then shook his head with a smile.

Tao Dong was wrong, he never thought of keeping Zhou Jixing.

This is how they are, Zhou Jixing, he will stand on the high stage, enjoying his arrogance to the fullest.

Zhou Ji walked over, saw Xu Du sitting there obediently, and said, "Stop drinking."

Xu Du, a person who didn't intend to drink at first, was challenged by his masculinity when he was so excited. He immediately picked up the cup. He originally wanted to have a big bowl like in martial arts dramas, dry half the bowl, and sprinkle half the bowl. As a result, the tip of his tongue touched it, and his face was wrinkled because of the hotness. He stuck out his tongue: "It's too bad to drink."

Zhou Jixing smiled, with the corners of his mouth curled up, and he lowered his head to light a cigarette. The light from the lighter was completely inferior to the bonfire behind him, and Xu Du looked at his hand: "You don't know how to drink, of course you find it unpleasant. .”

Xu Du: "You yourself are not much better."

Zhou Jixing stood in front of him, puffing out clouds and smog, Xu Du smelled the smell of nicotine, he didn't like it, even in high school when the boys most wanted to prove that they had grown up to be men, Xu Du Never touched a cigarette.

"Give me one."