Drug addiction

Yan Ziqian is considered a celebrity in No. [-] Middle School, of course, not because of his academic performance, but because of his innate handsome face.

The facial features are distinct, with edges and corners, and it seems to be unrestrained, but the inadvertent light in the eyes makes people dare not underestimate them. The big eyes under the sword eyebrows are deep and clear, full of waves, as if they will fall into it if they are not careful. .With a tall nose and moderately thick lips, there is always a dizzying smile.

Although he has not yet passed puberty, his height is over 190cm, and Yan Ziqian loves boxing very much. He has set a strict rule for himself that he trains at least twice a week. , or the abdominal muscles are clearly curved, wide shoulders and narrow hips, especially the massive pectoral muscles, giving people the feeling of being very strong and full of security.

In the pure high school days, Yan Ziqian, who often wore a pair of boxing gloves on his schoolbag, was still a star in the eyes of those crazy female classmates even though he was wearing a school uniform.

There is no way, with a handsome appearance and an unruly personality, even if your temper is so bad that you will catch fire, it is still very popular in this age of looking at faces. This is common sense...

Yan Ziqian's father is Yan Cong, a senior accountant in an accounting firm. Although he is Yan Ziqian's biological father, his personality is completely different, and it can even be said to be completely opposite. Or neighbors are famous for their good temper, with easy-going smiles on their faces from time to time, gentle and elegant, giving people a very comfortable feeling, and they can get along peacefully with anyone.

But such a gentle man failed to protect his marriage...

When Yan Ziqian was eight years old, his biological mother Liu Lin ran away with the rich... Although Yan's father was not short of money, at that time, he was just an ordinary accountant after all, working in an ordinary job. Working, with a not so lucrative salary, although it is enough to support the family, but in Liu Lin's eyes, it is worthless.

Finally, on the second day of Yan Ziqian's eighth birthday, Liu Lin left. She took only a few clothes and the gold necklace that Yan's father bought her when she married Yan's father. Then the world evaporated, and there was no news.

It wasn't until Yan Ziqian was ten years old that Liu Lin contacted Yan's father again, and this time the purpose was to negotiate a divorce.

Although Yan's father was reluctant to let the young Yan Ziqian become a child of a single-parent family, but the reality was in front of him, and he had no choice but to sign the divorce agreement.

So, in the past ten years, Yan's father has been both a father and a mother, and he has worked hard to bring up Yan Ziqian. Although he lacks maternal love, under the careful care of Yan's father, Yan Ziqian has not left behind any childhood. Shadow... uh, except... bad temper...

The reason why Yan's father hasn't accepted a new relationship for ten years is because of his precious son. The father and son have lived together for so many years, and the only son is his eyeball, heart, and lifeblood. Yes, if he meets someone unkind again and finds him a ruthless stepmother, will Yan's father's precious son still have a good life?

So in the past ten years, Yan's father has devoted all his energy to work and Yan Ziqian, and there has never been any deviation...

But in the final analysis, Yan's father is also a normal man... No matter how gentle and gentle he is in front of others, when he crawls into the cold bed alone at night, he still can't help but feel sore...

Finally, this matter ushered in a turning point during Yan Ziqian's summer vacation...

It's just that it's the first time Yan Ziqian heard this topic from Yan's father in so many years, and he's still a little surprised...

"What? Say it again?" Before Yan Ziqian had time to chew the piece of braised pork that was [-]% fat and [-]% skinny, he quickly raised his head and met Yan's father's probing eyes in surprise.

Yan's father pursed his lips, his precious son's reaction was completely within his expectation, he raised his hand and put another piece of braised pork into Yan Ziqian's bowl, and then slowly said, "If you don't agree, you don't agree, calm down Yes, eating when you are angry is not good for your stomach..."

In fact, Yan Ziqian did not object to Yan's father's remarriage. He knew how hard it was for Yan's father to be alone all these years, and he didn't want to wait until he went out to make a living. Yan's father was still alone. Who wouldn't want to have someone by his side?What's more, Yan's father has been single for him for ten years...

If Yan's father really has someone he likes, it will definitely become the most important turning point in his life... Yan Ziqian thought so for granted... But he didn't know it at the time, and this matter has also become the most important turning point in his life... It is an important stroke in the blueprint of his life.

"No, no, no..." Hearing what Yan's father said, Yan Ziqian quickly waved his hands, "I don't disagree..."

As soon as these words came out, Yan's father frowned instantly, and he couldn't read the expression on his face, "Do you agree?"

"Agreed..." Yan Ziqian nodded, and replied as a matter of course.

Yan's father squinted his eyes and stared at him for a long time before he said again, "You figure it out, I'm looking for a stepmother for you..."

"Otherwise? You still expect me to treat her as your own mother?" Yan Ziqian twitched the corners of his mouth jokingly, wanting to laugh.

"No, I mean..." Yan's father pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and added with some hesitation, "I'm afraid you...will be wronged..."

"Being wronged...huh..." Yan Ziqian chuckled, thinking that his father was really worrying too much, he shook his head helplessly, and then put a mouthful of crystal clear white rice into his mouth.

Seeing the disdain on Yan Ziqian's face, Yan's father was a little puzzled, after all, his precious son's attitude at this time was unexpected...

"What's wrong?" Yan's father sighed, and said worriedly, "I'm your own father, is it wrong to worry about you being wronged?"

"That's right..." Yan Ziqian put down the bowl in his hand, and looked at Yan's father solemnly, "But dear father, you have raised your own son for 18 years, don't you understand what your son is? Wronged? Someone who can make your son feel wronged has not yet been born..."

That's true... Yan's father pursed his lips lightly. His son's personality is a little impulsive, and he can't stand a little bit of grievance outside, but fortunately he has a strong body and his hands are heavy. Nothing to lose..

Thinking of this, Yan's father lowered his eyelids and pondered for a moment, then picked up another chopsticks of yellow and orange scrambled eggs and put them in Yan Ziqian's bowl, pretending to be calm and said, "Then come with me to my office tomorrow morning, Let's meet each other."

"Huh?" Yan Ziqian held the bowl in his hand and continued to eat, and asked casually, "Is your stepmother a colleague?"

"No..." Yan's father rolled his eyes at his son, "She opened a restaurant downstairs in our company, my colleagues and I often went there to eat, and then..."

"It's good..." Yan Ziqian looked at Yan's father maliciously, and then smiled lightly.

After hearing his words, he didn't know if he was shy or what, Yan's father stretched out his hand and hit Yan Ziqian, and added, "Stinky boy, keep talking nonsense..."

"Okay, okay, I'm talking nonsense..." Yan Ziqian still had a smile on his face, but changed his words to "You two hit it off and developed a normal relationship... let's do it..." After finishing speaking, Yan Ziqian He picked up the last bite of rice in the bowl and threw the bowl on the table.

Yan's father gave Yan Ziqian a hard look, and then told him, "You have a better attitude tomorrow. Don't show your face, let alone lose your temper. If you have any opinions, tell me when you come back..."

"Yo, this matter hasn't been done yet, you're just protecting it..." Yan Ziqian changed the subject, "Then when the stepmother really comes in, I'll still have something to eat?"

"It has nothing to do with her. I can turn a blind eye to how you mess around at school, but you must respect your elders..." Yan's father said to him righteously, "You don't have to do well in your studies. But you must know how to respect others, otherwise..."

Yan Ziqian half-rolled his eyes, sighed impatiently, interrupted Yan's father and added, "...otherwise people will say that I have no tutor..." He looked at Yan's father perfunctorily, "I know , you are more annoying than the English teacher in our class..."

Yan's father knew his precious son's temper, so he didn't argue with him any more, but continued to eat quietly.

Yan Ziqian's eyes were fixed on the program on TV, but there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes. After a long while, he suddenly asked, "Did the stepmother...bring a child?"

"I brought it..." Yan's father felt distressed for a moment, but he still forced himself to answer calmly, "It's about your age, and it's also a boy."

Yan Ziqian nodded, and murmured, "I think so..."

"How do you say it?" Yan's father finally raised his head, seeing Yan Ziqian looking a bit disappointed and asked, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Yan Ziqian just smiled, "Except for that woman, which mother would have the heart to leave her child alone..."

Yan's father was taken aback, not knowing what to say...

But Yan Ziqian immediately changed his attitude, and immediately said indifferently, "I must have been short of sleep recently, why do I always think about these things..." After finishing speaking, he still looked at Yan's father with an unruly expression, "Stepmother I'm about to enter the door, I have to work hard to fight wits and courage with my stepmother..."

Yan's father, who didn't know how to comfort him, opened his mouth, and finally smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, and swallowed the comforting words on his lips...

Yan Ziqian stood up from the chair, went back to the room and took out a black messenger bag, then quietly walked to the entrance to put on his shoes, "Father, I have a game tonight, I might be back later..."

Yan's father straightened up and looked at the slightly gloomy expression on his son's face, and asked, "Didn't you say you didn't want to go before?"

"I'm lazy. A fight costs at least 5000 yuan. Why don't I go..." Yan Ziqian pretended to be relaxed and winked at Yan's father, "It's just training."

"Then you have to pay attention to safety..." Yan's father also stood up from the chair and walked to his side, "Your father can't make a lot of money, but you don't need it to support the family..."

"I know, can I earn some pocket money for myself?" Yan Ziqian picked up the bag on the ground and put it on his shoulders, "Don't worry about me, everything will be fine..."

"Don't get hurt..." Yan's father instructed again, "I'll leave you something delicious tonight, come back early..."

"Understood, it's really long-winded..." Yan Ziqian didn't want to listen to his father chanting, so he quickly opened the security door and slipped out.

Anyone who is familiar with Yan Ziqian knows that he is a boxing fan. When he was in high school, he became famous in boxing gyms of all sizes in Beijing. Until now, everyone may think that Yan Ziqian will definitely leave this place in the future. However, Yan's father is the one who knows best. He knows whether his precious son really likes boxing, or just to vent his emotions...

Looking at the tightly closed anti-theft door in front of him, Yan's father sighed heavily, and then sat quietly on the shoe stool. He didn't know what his precious son was thinking, but so many years had passed, and the mistakes of the past had been forged. Cheng, he has no choice but to let this matter continue to be dusty...

Yes, what mother would leave her child behind?Apart from that cruel woman, I am afraid there is no other in this world!

In fact, Yan Ziqian doesn't often bring up this matter. Over the years, that woman seems to have become a taboo for the father and son, and they have become a tacit understanding between them. Yan Ziqian is like treating a stranger. Also use 'that woman' instead...

But only Yan's father knows that that woman still has a place in Yan Ziqian's heart...Behind the photo of father and son on Yan Ziqian's desk, there is a photo of a family of three, which is It was taken on his eighth birthday, and all three of them are smiling at the camera, as if they were the happiest family in the world...

But the next day, the woman in the photo ran away with someone...

fucking ironic enough...

Yan's father packed the dishes, took out his mobile phone and edited a WeChat message, and then pressed the send button, "Avon, if there is no problem with you, let's meet with the two children tomorrow..."

......

The next day was Sunday, and the two arrived at Tong Yafang's restaurant after nine o'clock in the morning. After entering the door, a thin woman rushed up to greet her. After Yan's father briefly introduced her, Yan Ziqian looked at her flushed face, looking quite normal. She called out 'Aunt Fang'.

Tong Yafang responded, and the smile on her face showed that she was very happy, but when she saw the bruise on the corner of Yan Ziqian's mouth, she still frowned and asked, "You... How did it hurt?"

Speaking of this matter, Yan Ziqian became very angry. The match the night before was really fucking fucked up. The grandson on the other side was impatient when he lost, so he gave him such a punch after the match.

What a fucking bitch.

Although he was cursing in his heart, he still smiled at Tong Yafang, "It's okay, I just accidentally injured myself while punching yesterday, it will be fine in two days."

"Oh, that's it..." Tong Yafang replied without saying anything more.

But the moment Yan Ziqian passed her gaze, he still felt a different kind of emotion. Although it was not easy to detect, Yan Ziqian could see it clearly... Apart from concern and pity, there was actually something in that worried look. A little...distressed?

Knowing that Yan Ziqian hadn't had breakfast yet, Tong Yafang hurriedly ordered the chef in the back kitchen to make a fried rice and delivered it to him.

Yan Ziqian picked up the fried rice on the plate twice, and then looked at the price of the shredded pork fried rice printed on the menu next to him, thinking that this aunt would really like her, but it was mostly because of his father's face Well... the fried rice with shredded pork in front of him should really be called another name, called fried shredded pork with shredded pork...

After all, he is a young man, and of course, he also upholds the principle of "do not eat for nothing", Yan Ziqian cleaned up the plate of fried rice in front of him, picked up the Coke bottle and took a big gulp, then belched contentedly .

At this moment, Tong Yafang, who had been sitting at the table in front chatting with Yan's father, walked towards Yan Ziqian, followed by a boy who was as thin as her.

"Son, this is your Aunt Fang's child, named Tong Yu..." Father Yan introduced to Yan Ziqian.

Yan Ziqian quickly stood up, then looked at the boy in front of him who had kept his head down, and greeted generously, "Hello, my name is Yan Ziqian..."

Hearing this sentence, Tong Yu was slightly startled, suddenly raised his head to look at him, and then panicked...

He forced his trembling heart to take a deep breath, then stared at Yan Ziqian's handsome face with light brown eyes, and squeezed out two words tremblingly from between his teeth, "Hello... .”

Yan Ziqian, who looked him up and down, frowned slightly. There was no blush on his face, but a sickly whiteness in his delicate face, but also an elegant temperament, matching his slender figure...

Yan Ziqian laughed softly in his heart, "Fuck, this small body can be blown away by a gust of wind..."