you are my uncle

"Freedom of love, I have no right to interfere." Zhaoming smiled, the woman probably didn't know that his mother looked alike to him, otherwise his father wouldn't have said that on the other end of the phone.He really couldn't figure out what his father was thinking.

"Mr. Xiao and I are already preparing to get married, that is, to apply for a certificate, and we don't plan to hold any wedding ceremony, so we will be a family in the future." The woman spoke softly, as if she was afraid that Zhao Ming would be unhappy, "Of course, you can call me mom, or Aunt Du if you don't want to..."

Before the woman finished speaking, Zhao Ming stood up abruptly, "Mom?" He sneered, spit out these two words playfully, and his eyes became sharp again in an instant, "You deserve it too."

Then he walked out the door without looking back. In his heart, there was only one mother, and there was only one mother, which was irreplaceable.

Zhaoming walked quickly across the yard. Xinxin was digging the soil with a toy shovel in the yard. When she saw Zhaoming coming out, she stopped and blinked at Zhaoming. Zhaoming just glanced at her and walked quickly again. out the door.

He went to the garage, started the car, and drove fast.He drove onto the highway and made two full turns.

Only speed can make him feel less depressed.

His father found a woman who looks like his mother, is it because of his mother?Is it because of love to fuck?Is it because I miss my mother?Then why didn't he treat his mother well when he was there!He felt nauseous, nauseous.

If the two of them get married, it would be great, and there is a daughter, so great, a family of three, if they disappear, then the existence of myself and my mother can be erased, they are a new family, how happy .

The self is perhaps, really, redundant.

Even if it disappears, no one will care. Maybe it will make more people happy.

......

It was getting dark, and Zhaoming went home, his own home.He really couldn't imagine, after returning to that home, seeing that woman or that little girl again, what kind of attitude he should face them.

He didn't even dare to face his father.

He went upstairs while weeping, and bumped into a dark figure at the door.The moment he saw the face clearly, he turned around and ran away, but was pulled back into his arms by that person, holding him tightly.

"What's wrong with you?" Liu Jiming asked hoarsely.

"Go away!" Zhaoming was like a wild animal, thumping vigorously, trying to get out of Liu Jiming's confinement.

He hated it, at his most vulnerable, being seen by the people he least wanted him to see.

Letting Zhaoming kick and beat him, Liu Jiming held Zhaoming tightly and refused to let go.

"Go away! Let me go! You're just like him! You're both bastards! Heartless!" Zhao Ming yelled while struggling.

Liu Jiming didn't say anything, just pressed Zhaoming tightly in his arms.

Zhaoming was thumping and shouting loudly, and soon the neighbor opposite opened the door and came out to look. He was startled when he saw two big men hugging each other, and looked at them suspiciously for a while.

Liu Jiming glanced at the neighbor indifferently, and said before the neighbor opened his mouth, "I'll take him in soon."

The neighbor, who was about to open his mouth, closed his mouth again. Facing Liu Zhiming's unfriendly gaze, he turned around and closed the door with some guilt.

Although Zhao Ming was crying, his mind was clear and he didn't drink.It is not good for him to continue to make trouble and affect the lives of neighbors.

He finally stopped moving, neither crying nor fussing.

Liu Jiming slowly let go of him, looked at him and said, "Shall we go in first?" His tone was softer, even softer than when he spoke to the person on the other end of the phone.

Sitting on the ground, Zhaoming looked at such a gentle Liu Jiming, and felt an unreal sense of strangeness, maybe he was pitying him, or maybe Liu Jiming really liked him a little bit and cared about him.

"Liu Jiming." Zhaoming said in a daze, "Don't come to me again, okay?"

Liu Jiming's tender face froze after hearing these words, and he frowned and looked at Zhaoming.

"I will stop pestering you, and you will let me go. Let's go our separate ways, okay?" Zhao Ming's tone was close to pleading.

"Who was the person you spoke to just now? Shen Shaofan?" Liu Jiming asked coldly.

Zhaoming was stunned for a moment, what he said just now, "You are a bastard just like him! Heartbreaker!" These words echoed in his ears.

Zhaoming laughed, and Liu Jiming dared to think that the person in his words was Shen Shaofan.

"That's right, it's Shen Shaofan." Zhaoming simply followed the misunderstanding.

"For him..." How could you be so sad?Liu Jiming swallowed the second half of the sentence.He was a little dazed and at a loss. Zhao Ming fell in love with another man and cried his heart out for another man. This was something he had never thought about.

"Yeah, I like him. Didn't you watch it yesterday? He lives in my house, and everyone is an adult. Don't you know what it means to sleep overnight?" Zhao Ming said with a light smile.

Liu Jiming stared at him firmly, apart from anger, there was actually a bit of sadness in his eyes.

"Then why were you crying just now?" The two were silent for a while, then Liu Jiming asked.

Zhao Ming was stunned, and it took him a while to answer: "Isn't it normal to have conflicts? I can't cry anymore?"

"Did he do something sorry for you?"

Zhaoming felt that Liu Jiming's question was getting more and more strange, not like questioning him, but caring about him.

"Does it have something to do with you? Anyway, you know that I have someone I like now, and I won't hang around you anymore. It's good for you to stay away from me in the future." Zhaoming stumbled up from the ground, Liu Jiming thought I reached out to help him, but finally stopped in mid-air.

Zhaoming opened the door, and before entering, he turned his head and glanced at Liu Jiming who was standing there looking at him, "Aren't you going back?"

Liu Jiming didn't answer, just looked at him, his eyes were as deep as a sea hidden.

"Bye bye." Zhaoming made the movement to close the door, but Liu Jiming still didn't move, he didn't stay any longer, the door closed with a moderate bang, blocking the short distance between him and Liu Jiming .They will be like this in the future, across the door, never seeing each other again.

Zhaoming finally cried. When he saw Liu Jiming's last eyes, the kind of hurt and sad eyes, his heart also tugged.

Liu Jiming, oh Liu Jiming, the two of us, let's end today.

Those good things in the past were because I was self-indulgent. We'd better be like this and never have anything to do with each other again.

He remembered a poem he copied before, "One is different and two are lenient, each is happy." When he was quoting love words on the Internet, he happened to see this poem. It was unlucky, and he felt that he and Liu Jiming would not It has developed to this level, he is so shameless, even if it is really impossible to be together, they should still be friends.

And this sentence is the best portrayal of the two of them now.

He and Liu Zhiming, let's say goodbye to each other, let's be happy.Well, at least I wish Liu Jiming a happy life.

No matter how sad he is, life must go on.Before everything reaches the final chapter, he still has to live well.

He took out his phone and found that his dad had sent him a text message.

"I know you can't accept it. You can blame me, but you, Auntie Du and Xinxin, are innocent. I hope you don't blame them."

Well, that's polite enough, is this the tone of his message to his son?Stranger than a stranger.

"Hehehe..." Zhaoming sneered while watching.

His life is really miserable, he has no family, no love, and in the end everything has to be borne by himself.

He simply broadcast the call, and the first second he connected, before the man could speak, he asked, "Am I your son?"

"Yes." His dad answered in the first second on the phone.

"Then have you ever cared about me! Have you ever cared about me! You promised my mother to take good care of me! Do you know how I have lived in the past few years! Do you know what I like! Do you know how much I love?" ...Hate you..." Zhao Ming finally choked up.

"You joined the student union in your freshman year, and you participated in a photography contest in the second half of your freshman semester and won the first prize. Your counselor likes you very much and praises you as a smart kid. You like chocolate, sweets, and warm Colored clothes, just like... your mother. You have been chasing a boy for three years, and you haven't gone to class for more than a month." His father seemed to be listing some rules, and nothing could be heard in his voice mood.

And Zhao Ming was completely stunned, his father actually knew everything.

"If you don't like school, go home." His father continued, "I have always regarded you as my most precious and outstanding child."

Zhaoming cried aloud. He waited for this sentence for more than ten years. It was the first time his father said such a thing. He regarded him as the most precious and outstanding child.

"Mingming, I'm sorry..." His father said on the other end of the phone.

At this moment, Zhaoming no longer cared about whether his father said such words to coax him because of that woman, and he instantly became that six-year-old boy, who only longed for a little more love from his parents.

Zhaoming didn't listen any more, he hung up the phone hastily, the series of things that happened today made him unexpected, he couldn't react, he didn't know how to deal with it.

His dad has been watching him go from behind, but he doesn't say anything, but he doesn't know.Or from the very beginning, he didn't know his father well enough, what he thought was only what he thought.His father's indifference and ruthlessness he thought was perhaps just an illusion.

After a sleepless night, he finally decided to go home.

Seeing Du Mengyi and Xinxin for the second time, although Zhaoming still couldn't accept it, he felt relieved a lot.

"Mingming, you're back." The woman walked towards him with a smile all over her face. Xinxin hid behind the woman, blinking her big black eyes and looking at Zhaoming quietly.

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