dog thief

When Gong Chen first arrived at the door of his house, he really wanted to tell Shen Qingyan that I'm here, but he was too scared.

Forget it, anyway, it has nothing to do with him, at most it's just an ally, an ally relationship to prevent soul exchange.Although she has had a good impression of Shen Qingyan since her sophomore year in high school, this person is a bottomless pit, making it hard for people to understand.

He himself wondered, why did he pay attention to Shen Qingyan all the time when he was in the second year of high school?

He remembered that the first time he met Shen Qingyan in the first year of high school was when he spoke under the national flag on behalf of the grade.They were not in the same class at that time, and they were not in the same class until they were in the second year of high school.He sat at the back of the classroom, and Shen Qingyan sat in the middle of the classroom. He kept looking at Shen Qingyan's back and the back of his clever head.

Under the national flag, the youth is in high spirits.Clear and sonorous pronunciation, smiling eyes under clear silver-rimmed glasses, and a slender figure on the ground illuminated by the sun.The light smudged into rings on Shen Qingyan's body, and the color balance and saturation reached accurate data.

This is No.1 in their grade, and she looks good.

At around 10:30 in the evening, he stepped cautiously into the house.The house was very quiet, and no one dared to make a sound.Mother Chen Jiao is reading a book in the living room wearing glasses, grandpa is drinking tea, and father Gong Deshan is watching the news with headphones.

Grandpa stared at Gong Chen with stern eyes, and said softly, "Why is it so late?"

Gong Chen resentfully said: "After the exam, I will study at school."

Grandpa snorted coldly: "Sit!"

Gong Chen put down his schoolbag and said tremblingly: "Grandpa, I dare not, and I will never go to Yunji Mountain again. I really am going with my classmates."

Grandpa put down the teacup and said leisurely: "If you don't talk about it, I'll forget it!"

"..."

"You are so bold, you still told me to be free. I organized a group building activity, how about you? What kind of classmates did you make when you went to school..." Grandpa reprimanded him in a low voice for a while, and then let him go when he heard his mother snort .Grandpa yawned. He was in the first grade and fell asleep when the time came.

Gong Chen quietly approached his mother, and asked in a low voice, "Mom, where shall we go for dinner tomorrow?"

Mom didn't take her eyes off the book, and said softly, "Your brother has an exam next week, let's eat at home."

Mother Chen Jiao smelled the smell on Wen Gongchen's body, and asked in confusion: "Why do you have a fruity smell on your body? It smells good."

"Huh?" Gong Chen's heart skipped a beat. His mother sniffed it closer and closer, but he himself lowered his head and sniffed it, but he didn't smell anything. He said with a naive smile, "I came back from the shower." He was very guilty, How could Shen Qingyan's smell spread to him?

When he thought of Shen Qingyan, his mood inexplicably improved, and he naturally missed Shen Qingyan in his heart.He didn't know what message to send him. After thinking about it, he made up his mind and sent a message: Did you take a shower?Are you going to sleep?

After a while, Shen Qingyan replied: Well, I'm still working on the questions.

Are you working on a question?I didn't ask what you were doing, I'm pretty good at adding drama.

Gong Chen repeatedly enters words in the input box, deletes, enters and deletes.

After a long time, Shen Qingyan sent another message: You typed repeatedly, but you haven't said a word yet?

Gong Chen was so frightened that he sat upright on the sofa, a lot of words flashed through his mind indiscriminately.He didn't know what to say, his brain got hot, and he sent out a sentence: Your shower gel smells so good!

Wait, how do I post this?If it's so ambiguous, will he think about it?But I really like the taste.

Shen Qingyan's profile picture is white, and his WeChat name is his real name.Click on the circle of friends to see, there is nothing.

Shen Qingyan: Yours smells bad.

Gong Chen: ...

Damn, don't you think about it?Hmph, we can't continue talking.

Gong Chen quietly opened the room, but the door was locked.

Chen Jiao hurried over and said, "Your brother is writing the test paper, don't open the door."

"When can I finish writing? I'll take a quilt and pillow."

"There is a backup in Mom's room, let me get it for you."

Gong Chen sat back on the sofa irritably, with a sore nose, like this since he was a child.As a child, he was sent to his grandmother as soon as he was weaned.When I returned home, I was already seven years old, and I was directly in the first grade of elementary school.And his elder brother is better than him in everything, and loves to bully him.He has always been in the same room with his brother, and every time he dislikes him for making too much noise and disturbing his brother's study.

Brother Gongxun is studying at Huaqiao Middle School, a key high school in Jiangjing City.Because I was not admitted to a famous university last year, I want to re-enter this year and want to sprint to the top ten famous universities.And he didn't have his own room since last year, so he could only live in school and sleep on the sofa at home.

After Gong Chen played a few games with Zhao Yang and Zhang Yu, Gong Xun opened the door and came out to drink water.Seeing Gong Chen playing games on the sofa covered with a quilt, he sneered and said, "I know how to play games every day."

Gong Chen didn't even look at meritorious deeds, "Is there so much nonsense when you come out?"

Gong Xun took a sip of water, adjusted his glasses and said, "I care about you so that you don't even know how to study."

"I'm not like you, who study hard."

Gong Xun said angrily, "I'm obsessed with studying? Why do I study so much? If you hadn't lost my admission ticket last year, would I need it?"

Gong Chen pursed his lips slightly, and said resolutely, "I told you, it wasn't me!"

The two of them seemed to be fire and explosives, which ignited at one touch.Gong Chen lay restlessly on the sofa, covered his head with the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Gong Chen accompanied his mother to buy vegetables in the noisy vegetable market.The vegetable market near the community is always full of people and noise before the meal time.In previous years, the family would always go to the restaurant for a meal on the birthday of the adults in the family.But since the rereading of the meritorious service, all activities at home have been cancelled.

"Buy lettuce, your brother likes it."

"Xiaochen, take some potatoes..."

"Let's buy some shrimp, your grandpa likes it."

"Buy some fruit, your brother needs to add some vitamin C, he won't catch a cold easily."

Gong Chen asked puzzledly: "Mom, why don't you buy fish? Don't you like to eat it?"

Chen Jiao: "Your brother thinks it's fishy, ​​so forget about buying it. What do you want to eat?"

Gong Chen said excitedly: "Me, I want to eat lotus root. My grandmother used to make lotus root boxes for me to eat."

"Hmm... No way, your brother doesn't seem to like it very much."

Gong Chen's enthusiasm and excitement were instantly extinguished: "Mom, you are always like this..."

"Boss, how much is this kiwi fruit? Xiaochen, what are you talking about?"

"fine."

Gong Chen and Chen Jiao were busy in the kitchen. He was mainly responsible for washing and chopping vegetables, while his mother was in charge of cooking.Living with his grandmother when he was a child, he learned to cook early, but he didn't cook much because he lived in school.

He cut up the fruit and put it in the living room. Grandpa glanced at him and said coldly: "Go, give some to your brother. Studying is so hard."

Gong Chen snorted coldly, Shen Qingyan had never been so hypocritical.The only thing he heard from Shen Qingyan saying that he was tired was that he was tired from washing things.In such a comparison, Shen Qingyan is really good. He washes and brushes every day, rubs left and right, and his score is still No.1.

He brought the fruit in the bowl to the door of the room and knocked on the door, saying, "Great meritorious service, open the door and eat the fruit."

Gong Xun opened the door irritably and took it, and immediately closed and locked it without even looking at it.

People who are rude don't say thank you.

Gong Chen was about to go back to the kitchen to continue helping, when Grandpa held a bamboo stick in his hand and said seriously, "Are you so rude? Don't you know how to call me brother?"

Gong Chen shouted to his grandfather: "Brother..."

Grandpa rolled his eyes like a sharp edge and gouged him out, gasped, and almost cursed.Before the criticism fell, Gong Chen let out a laugh and fled into the kitchen.

Father Gong Deshan came back with the cake and talked to Chen Jiao in the kitchen: "I almost hit someone with a bicycle on the road just now, but I am quick."

Chen Jiao said: "Are you all right?"

Gongde said proudly: "I hid, your husband and I are quick."

When Gongdeshan came out, it happened that Gongchen was setting the bowls and chopsticks on the dining table, and Gongdeshan commanded sonorously: "Xiao Chen, go and call your brother out for dinner."

"Okay..." Gongchen put down the bowl and chopsticks and ran to call Gongxun for dinner, Gongxun shouted irritably: "Got it, I will go out by myself."

Gong Chen held back his breath and was too lazy to say anything else.

When I slept with him on the bunk bed when I was a child, Gong Gong's sleep was very light, whether it was studying or sleeping, I hated his loud voice.But the meritorious performance is good, the adults in the family love him very much, and put all their expectations on him.Students who can go to Huaqiao Middle School can basically go to prestigious universities, but their academic performance is too strong, and being able to enter 200 in Jiangwai is at most just a better second university.

During the meal, Gong Xun actively brought food to the adults in the family, and said nice words with a smile on his face: "Mom has worked hard, I wish my mother a happy birthday, always beautiful and moving."

Cooking doesn't necessarily mean that you are actively doing it, and flattering is quite capable.

Chen Jiao adjusted her glasses, laughed and said, "Mom is old, but still beautiful."

Gong Chen mustered up the courage to say a few words, but his father took out his mobile phone from the window beside him, and said, "It's a busy day today, let's take a photo to commemorate it."

After eating, Gong Xun said hypocritically, "Let me wash the dishes."

Grandpa smiled and said, "What kind of dishes are you washing? Chat with Grandpa."

Gong Chen slanders, hypocrisy, if you have the ability, you are really clean.If you really want to wash, where do you need to say it?

Gong Xun chatted with the adults, while Gong Chen was in charge of washing the dishes.Mom asked her to do the laundry, but Gongchen still took the initiative to take on the housework, not wanting to make mom so tired on her birthday.Grandpa doesn't like him, he knows it himself, and he doesn't want to be an eyesore in front of him.

It wasn't that serious before, I just scolded and beat him, criticizing him for being naughty.During the meritorious college entrance examination last year, when I arrived at the examination room in the morning, I found that the admission ticket was missing from the examination bag.Although I also reissued the admission ticket later and successfully entered the exam, but the mentality of meritorious deeds collapsed, and the exam performance was abnormal.A few days later, my mother found the exam admission number in Gongchen's trouser pocket. He was speechless, and no one believed him no matter how he explained.

That was the first time his mother slapped him. He was obviously an obedient child, but everyone thought he was lying.Cold eyes and reprimands hit him like a gale in the twelfth lunar month, wrapping him up.As soon as he destroyed everything, all they remembered was the badness in his heart.No matter how helpful he was, it was useless.

Gong Chen cleaned up the kitchen and walked out of the kitchen.The living room was obviously still laughing and laughing just now, but as soon as he walked out, grandpa's laughter stopped instantly.At this moment, he really admired how Shen Qingyan could make everyone across from him smile calmly.

Smiling is really a single-minded life.

Gong Xun's complexion was iron, and he said helplessly: "Washing for so long? If you want me to do it all at once, I'll wait for you."

Father Gongde smiled and said: "There are a lot of bowls and chopsticks today, so Xiaochen came over to help mother put the candles."

Before Gong Chen could respond, Gong Xun moved quickly, grabbed the candle with his hand, and said with a smile, "Dad, let me come, how can he do such delicate work?"

Grandpa Gongyu helped pass the candle, and said worriedly: "Xiao Xun, be careful not to burn your hands."

Gong Chen pursed his lips and sat beside his father, picked up the schoolbag beside his father, and wanted to give his mother the gift he had prepared for him.After mom blows out the candle, he will give it to mom.

He was nervous, afraid that his gift would be rudimentary, but it had been designed and prepared by him for more than a month.The lights dimmed and the candles flickered.Everyone happily sang happy birthday, and my mother made a wish by candlelight.

As soon as the candle was blown out, Gong Xun took out a small delicate box, and said joyfully, "Happy birthday to mom, I wish mom more and more beautiful and more energetic." He opened the box, and inside was a delicate gold bracelet, He picked it up and put it on his mother's hand and said, "I bought this from the prize money I won from the competition and my New Year's money."

"Oh, Xiao Xun, you are really bothering, and you are spending too much money. You have to save your money to buy books..."

The grandfather laughed and said: "The child has his heart, so accept it." As he said that, the grandfather glanced sideways at the solemn expression on his face, as if he was saying to look at your brother's filial piety, and then look at you.

Gongchen hid his picture album behind him, hesitated to cheer himself up, handed his picture album to his mother, and said with a smile: "Mom, I am not as rich as my brother. I painted this one. I wish you peace and happiness, mother. I mean, happy birthday."

Gongchen was extremely nervous. Every cartoon character was drawn by him based on his mother's photos, combining her features and facial expressions.He spent a lot of energy and a few thick picture books, but fortunately he could get them out before his mother's birthday.

Grandpa glanced at it, and said disgustedly: "It's all children's smudges, don't you learn to draw this?"

Gongdeshan took a closer look, flipped through a few cartoon pictures, and said with a smile: "It's pretty similar, my wife, remember? This dress was taken when we just met before, and this is a photo of you traveling in Hangzhou. But you still have to study hard, don't keep drawing these children's things."

Chen Jiao flipped through a few pages of the album, and said helplessly, "It looks interesting, but it doesn't look like me anymore? Xiaochen, don't keep drawing these in the future, you have to study, your English grades are so bad, spend more time learning English oh."

Gong Chen's heart was half cold, the corners of his mouth curled up stiffly, he touched his neck in embarrassment, and said with a simple smile: "Ha, okay, okay, I won't draw anymore."