Fake Slackers

“How much did you drink? ”

“Five or six bottles? ”

“... you're good,” Xie Yu frowned, "let go of the group when they leave,“ tell you not to smoke, you drink, open up new ideas? ”

He Chao looked at him without saying anything.

Xie Yu saw the bruise on the corner of his mouth and was about to say "still fighting”. He Zhao reached out and took him into his arms.

“Don't move," He Dynasty fronted at Xie Yu's neck nest and whispered, “If you don't smoke, I'll hold you for a while. ”

The streets are empty and lonely, and the wine is dispersed by the cold wind for the most part. The kid was wearing a down jacket, loose and thick, and his hands felt soft, quite different from the impatient look on his face.

Two rows of street lights stretched all the way up to the sky, like a little starlight, scattered and melted into the night.

After a while, He Dynasty asked, "What brings you here? ”

Xie Yu: “Come and collect my boyfriend's body. ”

He Dynasty sobered up and the cowhide blew out: “With your boyfriend's booze, you can blow another ten bottles. ”

“... don't look for punches. ”

He Dynasty was impoverished, didn't speak any more, closed his eyes, and only then did he really feel —— the past.

It was in the past.

Is that a relief? He Dynasty thought about it and felt unable to talk about it.

But he gradually began to understand why Lao He had not stopped him in the first place, and let him go to see if he had solved the problem in an unruly and even the most radical way.

Being pulled up and standing up with yourself is different.

“Go back,” he said, "the temperature is too low at night, and then standing down may mean you have to catch a cold the next day. He Chao loosened his hand and said," It's hard to get a cab here, you have to go to the front road. ”

Xie Yu hesitated for two seconds.

When he went out, Ms. Gu had already fallen asleep, so she didn't say hello. Now that he is back home, it is almost dawn. Instead, it is difficult to explain.

He Zhao glanced at him on the side: “Then go to my house? ”

He Chao has no one at home.

Lao He had just left the previous few days, swirling between several countries, and had returned for less than half a week in total. Seeing his final report card, he didn't say anything, threw it on the table and pulled him to play chess.

“Whatever path you choose, no matter how you go," said Lao He in silence when the last word landed. "I believe you. ”

Xie Yu slept in the car for a while and was not woken by He Dynasty until he got out of the car.

He Chao paid to get out of the car, then went around to the back seat, held on to the door, and didn't have the heart to wake people up. Finally, he bent down and leaned over and kissed him in the corner of his mouth, shouting: "Here we are. ”

He Chao's house is very clean and tidy. It's the kind that doesn't have any fireworks. With the exception of the housekeeping aunt, who comes here once a week to clean up, there's basically no one going in or out.

Xie Yu sat on the sofa and watched He Chao pack his room. He waited a while, ran out of patience, no slippers on. He stepped barefoot on the floor and walked over to ask: "Which room are you in? ”

“ …… ”

After all, He Dynasty drank a lot of wine, or was afraid that he could not restrain himself. I didn't expect this little friend in front of him to dare very much: “Aren't you afraid I'll do you tonight? ”

Xie Yu looked at him against the door and was not conscious of being a guest at all: "I mean, you, sleep in the guest room. ”

Xie Yu said to let him sleep in the room, see if it was almost 2: 00 a.m., and didn't let He Chao spend any more time cleaning up the room.

It's all about that, not thinking about anything else.

After a simple bath, He Chao opened the bathroom door and walked out. Xie Yu had fallen asleep with his eyes closed. His hair covered half his face and breathed shallow.

The little one lay on his bed and curled up all his anger, looking particularly good.

He Dynasty forced himself to move his eyes and said that the bath just now was probably washed for nothing.

Xie Yu slept shallow, and at the moment the running water in the bathroom stopped, he moved his fingers and subconsciously felt that he had missed something else to do.

… did not send a text message to Ms. Gu.

But he also thought, in the middle of the night, the Zhong family were basically asleep and nobody should notice.

Xie Yu's outing was not very quiet, but he was in a hurry and was bumped into by Fang, who was up at night drinking water.

His front foot just left the house, a few servants gathered in the back foot. Fang didn't see who it was. What temper did he think Zhong Jie had in the middle of the night: “Is it Major Zhong? ”

“No way, the Young Master didn't come back today.” It must be Second Young Master. Oops, what time is it? "

Zhong had a lot of family business. Xie Yu went out in the middle of the night. This situation was unprecedented. Several servants were wondering if there was a fight: “Fine while eating, again? ”

“The wife recently wanted to ask Second Young Master for tutoring, Second Young Master is not happy. ”

“Second Major's results at the end of the period...”

Zhong Family Hall is lit with a few small lights, and several of the cabinets in the hall are filled with antiques from all over the place.

Several servants whispered, about to go back to the room, not knowing when Gu Xuelan was surprised.

Gu Xuelan was wearing a coat and looked a little tired. She stood at the top of the stairs, pulled her jacket down and slipped, and asked, "What's going on? ”

Gu Xuelan's sleep quality was not very good these past few days. After listening to the original report, she felt more and more headache. She pressed her forehead angle with her hands up and digested for a while before saying: "Okay, go rest. ”

Xie Yu has done a lot of worrying things over the past few years. Although many things have their own thoughts, she will still think about talking and doing things for her. Even if she is impatient to ask questions, she will be informed when she goes out.

This unwittingly revealing and incredibly smooth often gives her the illusion... as if standing in front of her, or the Xie Yu who liked to haunt her as a child.

When Gu Xuelan returned to his room, he couldn't sleep at all. He couldn't stop thinking. He pressed his anger to call Xie Yu. Several calls were unanswered.

The fire in her chest was quenched by these "calls you have dialed are temporarily unavailable”.

“What,” Zhong Guofei half-dream half-wake sensed the side of the sky, opened his eyes and saw Gu Xuelan dressed in thin clothes, sitting beside the bed and staring at the phone, "... It's late, are you still sleeping? ”

After lying in bed for a while, Gu Xuelan still couldn't sleep. He stood up lightly and walked unconsciously to Xie Yu's room.

When I pushed open that bedroom door, I was stunned by what I did.

She would never go over Yu's stuff.

Even if conditions were bad on Blackwater Street before, the locks on the used desk drawers were virtual, pulling them apart would allow you to see the diary inside and never move the thought of peeking.

The quality education she received from childhood made her calm and restrained in these respects.

But now--

Gu Xuelan said that she might do something extraordinary to understand what Xie Yu was thinking.

Xie Yu's room was well organized, Gu Xuelan walked in, glanced over the table and chairs, computer, and finally parked on the bed's slightly messy quilt.

The phone was left by the bed.

Gu Xuelan hesitated for a while, reaching out and pausing again.

Gu Xuelan sighed tirelessly and was about to quit, but the phone screen suddenly lit up.

- Boss Xie, after thinking about it a few days ago, I think I still have to tell your mother about this. You can't handle it like this. How do you plan to complete your college entrance exam...

Zhou Da's legs sat on the couch, sending a text message with real emotion, feeling that he didn't say everything, and lowered his head to continue beating on the phone screen.

Ray, who hasn't been a writer since he was a kid, can write 800 fucking words for a brother.

I'm touched by myself!

Zhou Dalei has had a hard time these past few days. There is something so big hidden in his heart that he is distracted from playing games.

The day before yesterday, he went to Guangmao to unload Aunt May's goods and listened to Aunt May's nagging over there: “Xiaoyu's grades are so bad, this time it has dropped by one. The bottom of the grade mat was there, so put a good mat on the bottom, what are you moving forward...”

Auntie Mei said half of the time, he almost didn't hold the box.

Zhou Dalei bowed his head and finished, pointing and sending.

- We're good grades! Hide something, hide a shit, let that idiot named Zhong know the difference between people, let him know what closing his eyes means can go to Tsinghua Beidae!

-

Xie Yu doesn't know what happened at home.

He woke up in the morning and was pressed by He Chao, hiding from drunkenness. Xie Yu's brain was blank. After the high/tide, He Chao bit his lips and asked: “Is it time for me to finish, with my legs? ”

Xie Yu wondered if this man had wanted to try this trick for a long time.

He Dynasty's action was not light but heavy. Xie Yu Red's eyes were bitten by him. He grabbed the sheets under his body with his hands and tasted the smell of blood from his mouth.

He Dynasty's hands scouted down and asked softly: "How do I explain it when I go back? You got it? ”

Xie Yu licked the wound on the corner of the lips and said: “Fight. ”

“Bed fight? ”

“ …… ”

Xie Yu didn't take this night's absence seriously, but from the moment he arrived at Zhongzheng's door, he didn't change his shoes, and saw that Fang's expression was not right.

Fang opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Finally, he shook his head without saying anything.

Xie Yu looked at the living room with her eyes and saw Ms. Gu sitting on the sofa - it was almost noon and she still had the pyjamas from last night.

Ms. Gu loves to take care of herself. Even if she doesn't go out, she can't stay at home dressed like this at noon.

Xie Yu's mouth didn't say "Mom” yet, Gu Xuelan has stood up.

Gu Xuelan had a poor face, red blood filament in his eyes. When he got up, he couldn't even stand still with his hands on the back of the chair. Xie Yu's eyes touched the phone she held tightly in her hand. Although she didn't know what had happened, her heart beat suddenly missed a beat.

Immediately after the phone screen lit up.

In the text message preview field, Zhou Dalei sent several text messages.

Gu Xuelan said word for word, his voice was almost hoarse. He asked him loudly: "What is this - what are you talking about? ”