you're so stubborn

Ou Chen was suffocating in his heart, and he didn't leave when he got home.

Xu Tianhui and Ou Ziyu went out to eat and haven't come back yet. Only the study room on the second floor is lit. It's a big family, only my father is alone.

Thinking of his father being as pitiful and lonely as himself at the moment, and having to work to earn money to support the family, the anger in Ouchen's heart dissipated a little, he changed his slippers from the entrance and went upstairs to find his father.

"Come back so early?" Ou Ze heard the sound of the door opening, looked up at Ou Chen, and said with some surprise.

"I'll tell you when I come back early." Ou Chen sauntered to the desk with a sullen face, pulled out the chair and sat down.

"Tell me what time you usually come back from going out to play, and you feel busier than me." Ou Ze joked happily.

Ou Chen didn't say anything, but changed the subject and asked, "Why hasn't Auntie come back? What time is it? Ou Ziyu won't go to school tomorrow."

"Come on." Ou Ze glanced at the time on the upper right corner of the computer, it was almost ten o'clock, and Ou Chen didn't say he didn't remember it yet.

But now that he remembered it, Ou Ze took out his mobile phone and sent Xu Tianhui a WeChat message, asking when she would come back and if he needed to pick her up.

Xu Tianhui called him back quickly, and she'll be back right away, so there's no need to pick it up.

Ou Ze came back and told her to be careful on the road.

It was only at this time that Ou Chen came to his senses. How can there be a classmate reunion that does not bring her husband but only her son?

Also dressed so beautifully.

Besides, in the past, he always felt that his father didn't get tired of Xu Tianhui because he cared about his feelings, but now thinking about it...

It seems that the way these two people get along has always been respectful to each other!

Although a long-term marriage will dilute some emotional enthusiasm, these two people are too ordinary, right?

How should I put it, it's like pouring a cup of hot water into a cup filled with ice cubes. It looks like it's fused together, but it actually tastes cold to the heart and scalds the mouth.

Some distinct meanings.

"Father," Ouchen asked without knowing what to say, thinking of this, "Do you not like Auntie?"

Ou Ze was amused, he put down his phone and looked at Ou Chen, "Did you come to ask Dad after talking about a few friends? You're not small."

"Tsk!" Ouchen clicked his tongue in disbelief, "Why do you still look down on people! You can't look down on my thoughts just because I'm young!"

"Okay, let me ask you, what is liking?" Ou Ze looked at him.

"I like it..." Ou Chen said seriously, "I just can't help but want to be a hooligan."

"...Go back to your room and go to sleep." Ou Ze pointed to the door, as if he couldn't continue the conversation.

Children are still children after all.

"Go out and close the courtyard door." Xie Lang sat on the computer chair and told Xu Haoyu without looking back.

"Hey," Xu Haoyu stopped when he walked to the door, "you just use me like this, right?"

"Brother Haoyu, please take the courtyard door with you when you go out, thank you." Xie Yu, who was smelly washed by Xu Haoyu, was drinking the three sticks of water that Xu Haoyu cooked for him with an unhappy face, and raised his head to ask Xu Haoyu to close the door When it was time, the little milk tooth grinned happily.

"I deserve yours!" Xu Haoyu sighed, "Let's go."

"Goodbye, brother Qing!" Xie Yu waved his little hand.

"See you again." Xu Haoyu left with a sad face.

He originally came to Xie Lang's house to take refuge, so that his father would not be able to beat him and make himself half dead, but it turned out that when he stayed at Xie Lang's house, he just washed the dishes, bathed, and made medicine. He didn't even have any hospitality. !

The fuck.

"Brother," Xie Yule said happily, "Brother Qing said I'll never see you again."

"Oh, drink your medicine quickly," Xie Lang said with a headache, "you are everywhere."

"Aren't I drinking? Look at it." Xie Yu gurgled while holding a bowl.

Gudu probably only went down for a long time.

Xie Lang didn't listen to his tricks, and said, "You just keep the ink, I'll pinch some for you now, if you can't finish it in a minute, you can wait to take cold medicine, one, two, three... …”

"Oh! Brother, you are counting too fast! The soup is still hot!" Xie Yu's eyebrows were furrowed anxiously, but he picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup in no hurry.

"Five, eight, ten..."

"No, no! Brother, you counted wrong! Five is followed by six!"

"Thirteen, sixteen, twenty, twenty-nine."

Brother did it on purpose!

Xie Yu was so angry that he raised his head and took a big gulp.

"35, 45, 48."

"Brother stinky!" Xie Yu cried angrily, drinking several sips in a row with red eyes.

"54, 59, it's time, have you finished drinking?" Xie Lang raised his chin, motioning for him to hold the bowl over for him to see.

"I haven't finished drinking..." Xie Yu showed the bowl to his brother, drooping his head, which seemed to be annoyed with his brother.

Xie Lang glanced into the bowl, it was okay, there was not much left, so the man pretended to be generous again, "After three sips, you don't need to take medicine."

"Really!" Xie Yu is a good-for-nothing, now that he hears that he doesn't need to take medicine, his eyes full of resentment towards Brother Smelly instantly lit up like stars.

"Well, three sips, let's drink." Xie Lang leaned back in his chair and looked at him.

Without saying a word, Xie Yu raised his head and took a big mouthful, then swallowed bit by bit. It took almost ten seconds for him to swallow the soup in his mouth.

I finally finished swallowing, and I still need to delay a little time to make an ah, and then smack my mouth, the ink is very smeared.

After drinking these three sips, it has been almost 2 minutes.

"It's finished!" Xie Yu showed the empty bowl to his brother.

"It's really hard work for you," Xie Lang sighed, and turned to face the computer to do his own work, "Go and put the bowl in the kitchen."

"Okay!" Xie Yu skipped and went out with an empty bowl, and when he came back, he had an extra bag of hot milk in his hand.

Xie Lang glanced at him, "Have you written your one, two, three, four?"

Xie Yu wanted to take the tablet computer for a while, ah, forgot.

Then he turned his head and said with a hippie smile, "That's it."

Xie Lang didn't bother to expose him, he just said, "Put on a coat."

"Okay." Xie Yu sighed softly, resigned himself to his fate, put on a coat and sat on the small desk to write his one, two, three, four.

Xie Lang continued to paint.

The sketch that Ou Chen spent a huge sum of money on was almost done, and now only the coloring was left, but he required that the color of the clothes must be the same as the clothes they wore that day.

What did Ouchen wear that day?

What is he wearing again?

Xie Lang leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes, his brows were frowning almost to the point of a knot.

It's not that he can't remember, but that he remembers too clearly.

The color of the clothes, eyes, movements, distance, and the heat sprayed on the face today...

I remember all too clearly...

My heart beat a little fast, I don't know if it was the stamina of that glass of white wine, or someone's laughter was too exciting.

Ou Chen didn't go to the fence of No. [-] Middle School to squat and eat pancakes.

Xie Lang just pretended that this person had never been here before, and easily climbed over the fence.

It's just that the moment I jumped off the fence, my heart was a little empty.

And this insignificant emptiness was quickly washed away by two intimate phantoms reflected in a corner, and what was left was only a certain kind of nausea.

Taking a deep breath, Xie Lang strode towards the teaching building.

There is a comprehensive exam today, and it takes two and a half hours.

By the time Xie Lang arrived in class, the exam had already been going on for more than ten minutes.

The chemistry teacher who invigilates the exam is a female teacher, who is famous for her beauty in the teaching group of the third year of high school, and she is also famous for her strictness. She scolds people in a variety of ways, and the students are quite afraid of her.

But it was probably because the teachers had tolerance filters for students with good grades, so she seldom scolded Xie Lang. When she heard Xie Lang shouting a report at the door, she let him in after only 5 minutes.

The students sighed unceasingly, thinking that if they were the one standing at the door right now, then the 5 minutes would have to be extended by 10 minutes, and a bit of acrimonious BGM would have to be played.

And the teacher's preference for individual students is also a burden in a sense.

Just like now, in the short distance from the door to his seat, Xie Lang has already received several secretly unhappy looks.

Xie Lang didn't care, anyway, he wasn't familiar with these so-called classmates at all.

The papers were quite difficult, and the bell rang for the end of the exam for most of the day, and no one showed any intention of putting down their pens.

Xie Lang was also digging into the last big question. Seeing that he didn't have time to write the steps, he just wrote the final answer.

As soon as I put down my pen, the chemistry teacher urged me to hand in the paper on the podium.

Many students are still immersed in answering the paper, as if they didn't hear the teacher's urging.

Xie Lang put his mobile phone in his pocket, and was the first to hand in the papers, and then ran out without waiting for the teacher to say that the get out of class could be over.

Usually no one sends him a wechat message at this point, but just now his cell phone rang three times in a row. He was afraid that it was because of Xie Yu looking for him, so he ignored it.

The thirteenth middle school was not so strict, Xie Lang leaned against the window in the corridor when he got out of the classroom, and took out his mobile phone to look at it.

Sure enough, it was the WeChat message sent by Xie Yuyu.

When he sent the child to the school gate in the morning, he told him that if Xie Hao called him a little crazy again, he would send a message to his brother.

The child was obedient, but the matter seemed a little serious, because the child was already crying.

"Brother, Xie Hao told his classmates that his mother is crazy."

"Many classmates laughed at me, I want to go home, I don't want to go to school."

"Brother, come and pick me up soon..."

Xie Lang became angry all of a sudden, even though he didn't usually have the habit of swearing, but now he was so angry that he couldn't help but curse, "Fuck!"

Then he turned around and walked downstairs without saying a word, and at the same time sent a voice message to Xie Yu, "Go to your head teacher's office and wait for me, I will come right away."

Ou Chen was angry all night yesterday, and he wasn't too angry today. He originally planned to never talk to Xie Lang again.

But he was in a daze for two classes at school, as if he had lost his soul, until Lin Shuang stepped on the ground and said, "Huh? You didn't go to see your cutie today."

It was only then that Ou Chen came to his senses, yes, I didn't see Xie Lang today, no wonder why he was so upset about what he was doing.

But after he swore just now, he would never talk to Xie Lang again.

But it's boring...

But Xie Lang's fucking sucks!

But this dog thing is also so memorable...

After going back and forth [-] times, he still took advantage of the time between classes to go to Thirteen High School to find his soul.

Coincidentally, as soon as he arrived, he saw his soul jumping out of the fence in a rage.

The movements are smooth and flowing, and it looks like a habitual offender.

Ou Chen's mind hadn't forgiven the dog yet, but he couldn't help saying, "Hey, what a coincidence, I can meet you here."

"Idiot, are you?" Xie Lang was not in the mood to answer his nonsense, and cursed directly.

"Fuck!" Ou Chen became angry, and the hand that was waving in the air immediately clenched into a fist, and waved straight towards Xie Lang's face.

He was originally a person who squinted his eyes in favor of his hair and played against his hair. Because he fell in love with Xie Lang, he tried his best to keep his temper these days and kept talking.

But some people don't want to face it.

No matter how much he cared about him, he couldn't stand this person repeatedly scolding him as if he was his grandson, and throwing face at him whenever he wanted.

Xie Lang was in a hurry to pick up Xie Yu, but he was unprepared for Ou Chen's attack and received the punch abruptly.

This punch was quite heavy, and there were 64 bursts of Ouchen's anger in it, Xie Lang snorted at that moment, and almost hit the electric pole next to him.

When he stood still, he immediately raised his long legs and kicked Ouchen on the side of the waist. This kick can be said to be unreserved, and Ouchen kicked him to the grass beside the fence.

"Fuck. Your ancestor!" Ou Chen cursed, and just about to stand up, Xie Lang straddled him and punched him in the face.

Ou Chen reacted quickly and dodged in time, grabbed Xie Lang's collar and turned over on the grass, reversed their positions, and then it was time for him to punch Xie Lang's face again.

It's just that before the punch was thrown, Xie Lang bent his knee and hit his ball with a knee.

This time, not jokingly, Ou Chen felt that his soul had already seen what Nantianmen looked like, he gritted his teeth and didn't cry out, looking at Xie Lang sullenly.

"You're just playing fucking shit, aren't you!"

His hand fell along with the voice, and twisted hard on Xie Lang's chest.

Xie Lang almost cried out in pain, but he held back.

In this case, whoever calls out first loses.

Xie Lang never gave up, he wanted to raise his knees again according to Ou Chen's egg, Ou Chen subconsciously covered his egg and hid, and then he was crushed under him by the oncoming eclipse.

Before he could react, Xie Lang imitated Ouchen's chest and squeezed it.

And Xie Lang was quite treacherous, he didn't straddle Ouchen's knee to give him a chance to push his ass, but straddled Ouchen's crotch, it was so tight that he couldn't lift it up even if he wanted to.

Ou Chen had never fought such a fight, but in terms of playing tricks, he felt that Xie Lang was no match, so he raised two thumbs and poked towards Xie Lang's eyeballs.

It's just that his hand was broken by that bastard Xie Lang, and it hurt for a long time yesterday, so he didn't use it very well at the moment, so he couldn't hit the target directly, but was grabbed by Xie Lang again and turned aside left.

"Xie Lang, fuck me. Your uncle!" It's no fun to do the same trick twice, Ou Chen not only wanted to fuck his uncle, but even greeted all Xie Lang's ancestors in his heart.

Then, according to the wrist of that hand, he opened his mouth ready to go.

So far, the two of them have tried a series of fierce actions such as flirting, pushing eggs, twisting the chest, poking eyes, and biting wrists.

In the end, the two people who had no time to make a move could only decide the outcome by who was overwhelming.

The two of them rolled over a small grassy field.

The author has something to say:

An anonymous passerby passing by holding melon seeds: I don't understand, but I was greatly shocked.