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As the door was closed, the mutual ridicule of the two mothers also ended.

Gu's mother was not affected at all, humming a little tune and pulling on her slippers, she went back to her room to change.

Gu Yuan bent down with a headache, and arranged the shoes that were scattered in their house one by one, and then saw the messy house without any surprise.

The unwashed clothes were thrown on the sofa, piled up into a hill, there were several dismantled express boxes on the ground, and the coffee table became an omnipresent shelf.

Gu Yuan wanted to ignore all this and go back to the room, but when he reached the door, he still couldn't hold back and clenched his fists.

He strode back out and started packing up.

There was a reason for his parents' laziness when it came to tidying up, and the reason was...he was used to it.

All families in this world seem to be like this. Once there is a hardworking person in the family, others will naturally start to lie down and enjoy themselves.

Gu Yuan cleaned up halfway, and Gu Ma had already taken a shower, came down from upstairs with a sunscreen repairing mask on, and said inarticulately: "You are so diligent when you just got home."

"Mom." Gu Yuan raised his head, feeling very speechless: "I just cleaned it up last week."

Gu's mother laughed and sincerely apologized to her son: "I'm sorry, your father and I are too busy this week, that's why this mess happened."

"This is not an example." Gu Yuan said seriously.

"Okay." Gu's mother nodded quickly, but in her heart she was very proud of this almighty son, and she couldn't help but praised: "We Yuanyuan can do everything, he looks good, studies well, and can do housework."

Gu Yuan still couldn't help laughing, thinking that I know a lot, there are many things that you can't think of.

It didn't take long for Gu's father to come back, carrying two big bags of things, including fish, shrimp, frozen ribs, and various fruits and vegetables.

"Who is in charge of the kitchen today?" Papa Gu asked.

"Let me come." Gu Yuan took the initiative to get the apron, so as not to eat the meal cooked by the two parents who are very average cooks.

Not to mention that they don't taste good, and they don't let you be picky.

Gu Yuan's cooking skills were learned from his cousin You Ransheng. He can cook home-cooked dishes and some famous special dishes, and he can also make western desserts, and all of them taste like half a restaurant.

In order to satisfy his parents' appetite, Gu Yuan tried his best to cook with less salt and less oil, and spent an hour cooking four dishes and one soup, served them on the table and asked them to eat.

After shouting for a long time, the two couples came out of the room, Gu Yuan served them a good meal, and almost delivered it to their mouths.

"Let me see if the dish is cooked to a certain level." Gu's father sat down, and first picked up a chopstick of braised sea bass.

"Why are you cooking these heavy-tasting dishes again?" Gu's mother also sat down, "Boil fish and pork ribs. In fact, steamed vegetables are the healthiest. Eating more of these is not beneficial, and they are all carcinogens."

"Where is it so exaggerated." Gu Yuan said, still very satisfied with the dishes he made.

At least it’s much more delicious than the school cafeteria, and it’s what I like to eat.

"Alan next door is talking nonsense again today." Gu Ma started to complain about what happened just now.

"What happened to her?" Papa Gu asked.

So Mama Gu recounted the conversation between them emphatically: "She laughed at us for doting on our son, and also hinted that our combined salary is not as high as her husband's."

"That's the truth. We are ordinary working-class people. We can't compare with other people's businesses." Papa Gu said.

"It's really strange, since their family is so rich, why didn't they move away." Gu Ma wondered, "Instead, we want to move before them."

"Are we going to move?" Gu Yuan finally opened his mouth.

"Yes." Gu's mother laughed, with joy on her face: "I just made a decision a few days ago, you will not bring your mobile phone back to school, and you will not take the initiative to contact us, so I didn't tell you."

"Where is the house? It's just been decided, and it will take a year to move." Gu Yuan said.

"We bought a well-decorated one, and we can move it if we have furniture." Gu's father said, "The house is in Yujinghaoyuan near the river. It's very close to your school, and it's also close to the high-speed rail station."

Gu Yuan didn't finish his meal, and quietly digested the sudden news with a bowl in his hand.

He has lived here for 17 years. Although the house has been renovated halfway, it is indeed old. If you change the house, you must be very happy to hear that you have moved to a new house.

But he didn't know why he couldn't be happy, even his mother could tell.

"Why, you don't want to move?" Gu's mother picked up a good rib for him, her face still radiant: "Don't be too surprised when you say it, our family bought a river view villa! It's a three-story building , there are front and rear gardens, and you can see the river from your room."

Gu's father was quite proud: "Although we are working class, we have saved a lot of money over the years, and the most important thing is to be willing."

In short, he was alluding to his neighbor's sleazy search.

Gu Ma heard it, she smiled brighter and brighter, and said: "Tomorrow we will go to look at the furniture together."

After dinner, Gu Yuan dutifully washed the dishes, and then said that he was going to study at a classmate's house.

"Come on, it's rare to have a day off, how can you study." Gu Ma said, and then cross-examined: "Whose house are you going to?"

Gu Yuan said that it was Zhong Han's family, and Zhong Han was his eternal shield, because both his parents thought Zhong Han was a decent kid and worthy of association.

"Okay, don't go too late, you can come back before ten o'clock." Sure enough, Gu Ma agreed without asking too many questions.

Gu Yuan didn't change his clothes in order not to let anyone see the clue, he just went out in his school uniform.

When he closed the door, he subconsciously glanced at the closed door of the neighbor's house.

After only a moment's pause, he walked downstairs, thinking about the moving, and felt that he and Chi Yu should gradually become farther and farther apart.

In fact, the move was just ahead of time, and when they went to college or got out of social work, they would be separated one day.

They cannot compete for a lifetime.

Just as he was thinking this way, Gu Yuan ran into Chi Yu downstairs at home.

Chi Yu changed into a loose blue T-shirt and was standing and playing with his mobile phone.

It was already dark, but there were a few street lights downstairs in their house, enough for them to see each other's faces clearly.

When the four eyes looked at each other, they were hesitating whether to talk to each other.

In the end, they still couldn't help it, and they spoke almost simultaneously: "Where are you going?"

Then they replied almost simultaneously: "None of your business."

The conversation couldn't continue like this, but Gu Yuan didn't leave, and chose to stand beside Chi Yu.

"I'm going to move." Gu Yuan said suddenly.

Chi Yu was stunned for a second, and then said in a cold tone, "What's none of my business? You just moved, and I don't want to see you."

"Yeah." Gu Yuan responded, and said, "I'm just so happy. Over the years, I have thought countless times how good it would be without you."

Chi Yu didn't answer, he didn't look at Gu Yuan, but Gu Zi clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I know, you don't need to tell me, just get lost."

Gu Yuan could hear a trace of strangeness in his voice, but the unhappiness brought about by the quarrel with Chi Yu forced him not to look back, but to leave directly: If you tell him to get out, he will get out.

When Gu Yuan walked away, Chi Yu couldn't help shaking, as if his whole body was finally on fire, he kicked an empty soda can on the ground hard.

He just came out of a bloody storm at home because his father didn't come home for dinner again. His mother transferred her anger to him, blaming him for coming back from school too late today, and even more blaming him for not being as good as the neighbors in many ways. child.

Chi Yu couldn't take it anymore, and replied, "You can't always stare at me and my dad to live, you have to have your own life."

So the fuck broke out.

First he dropped the bowl, then cried, and then drove Chi Yu out again.

"You are as cold-blooded as your father, let's go! You don't have a single nice word out of your mouth!" She pushed him out, and then slammed the door hard.

Recalling what happened just now, Chi Yu felt his eyes burning. He couldn't help but choked Gu Yuan, and Gu Yuan choked back mercilessly.

Damn it.

He put the phone in his pocket randomly, gritted his teeth and walked out, his eyes were scarlet red.

Gu Yuan had disappeared, probably took a taxi and left. When he went out at this time, Chi Yu naturally thought of the previous shop full of gays, and also thought of what Gu Yuan was doing.

Will he accompany the guests tonight?To what extent will you accompany me?

The more Chi Yu thought about it, the more upset and irritable he felt. He inevitably remembered the first dream about sex that he had when he entered adolescence.

He hadn't watched the film much before that, and he didn't know his orientation, but it was Gu Yuan who he dreamed about.

That day when he woke up full of guilt and pain, he secretly washed his underwear. He didn't understand why it was Gu Yuan, but he took everything for granted.

——He grew up watching Gu Yuan, no matter when he was intimate when he was young or when he grew up and broke up, Gu Yuan never left his sight.

He couldn't imagine what it was like when Gu Yuan was doing those things with others, and when he thought about it at this juncture, the tears that Chi Yu had endured for a long time unexpectedly fell down.

He was really angry, so angry that he wanted to fuck Gu Yuan.

He wanted to make him speechless, to fuck his body to his fullest, to make him ache, to make him cry.

Chi Yu wiped away his tears with rude movements, endured his violent thoughts and walked forward quickly, and found the little ninja he parked 10 minutes away from home.

He rode it again into the night, and today he took a path that he seldom took before in order to avoid all the traffic lights that required stopping.

There were no lights on the road, only the howling wind, which made his face cool.

About 10 minutes later, he parked the car at a place where he could rest, took off his helmet to catch his breath.

Far away, he heard some sounds other than the wind—the sounds of people fighting and cursing.

Chi Yu knew that these remote places were always messy. He had heard from people in the motorcade that some people would have sex in the open air or take drugs in such places.

He was about to get on his bike and leave, but he heard a familiar voice from the fighting.

Chi Yu still didn't make it, so he went over to look with his helmet on.

Walking around the corner of a high wall, he saw the figure of Zimao in the convoy.

Zimao was punched flying, and fell backwards in the air, seeing him impartially when he landed.

"Chi Yu!" Zi Mao hurriedly yelled in pain, "Help!"

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