breakup alliance OL

"You son of a bitch! Did you get your money from waves?" Ji's mother beat her son's shoulder hard, hating iron and steel.

She was doing laundry today, and in Ji Xiaocheng's trouser pocket, she found an invoice for the air conditioner and a receipt for the installation fee. At that time, she felt that something was wrong. The new house was still being renovated, and it was impossible to install electrical appliances. The air conditioner in the dormitory here is matched. So she asked, and unexpectedly, Ji Xiaocheng didn't even hit a single one, and directly admitted it.

This is something I can't help my mother. Ji's mother has been made useless by Ji's father and son these days. She has nowhere to vent her anger. She can only bear it by herself. Besides, she can't control her son's matter if she wants to. Her emotional crisis It's not resolved yet.

Ji Xiaocheng was wearing a vest, shirtless, eating dinner, and the two young people in the same room were also enjoying themselves. Ji's mother lived here these days, and her mother no longer had to worry about their food and clothing.

"Have you finished eating?" Ji Xiaocheng raised his eyebrows and asked the two of them.

The two young people hurriedly put down the bowls and chopsticks, and said repeatedly: "Eat, eat, then we will enter the house."

"Wait, who told you to come in?"

"That……"

"Go wash the dishes!"

The two bitternesses forced the subordinates to nod and bow down to clean up the dishes and go to the kitchen to do foreign work. Ji's mother pretended to be on the side and said: "Oh, how can I ask you to wash the dishes, let me do it... the detergent needs to be rinsed , by the way, I also washed the pot, and the water needs to be wiped dry, or it will get rusty. Hey, children nowadays can't work...Hey, what are you doing, Ji Xiaocheng!!!"

Seeing his son's posture, he was about to call his father, Ji's mother rushed up and snatched the phone in three steps at a time, pointed at her son out of breath and scolded: "My mother raised you so big for nothing, why did you live?" Have you disliked your mother in two days? You are a bastard who treats people better than me..."

Ji's mother patted her thigh and howled unrequitedly. Ji Xiaocheng, one head and two big, persuaded weakly: "Okay, okay, you are my mother, you are my own mother, you can live as long as you like." !"

After speaking, he picked up the keys and cigarette case on the table and went out.

Driving on the avenue, followed the traffic in front of me aimlessly along the road, and arrived at Liang Yun's house without knowing it. This was the Nth time I came here "accidentally" after breaking up. Stopping in the thick night, hiding myself carefully in the dark and watching the lights in the window go from bright to dark, and then cheating myself with "accidental", it is a bit self-deceiving.

Liang Yun's salary is more than 4000 a month. He is now paying [-] rent alone, plus living expenses, which is indeed a bit stretched. Besides, he likes to buy things. A set of skin care products would cost a month's salary. I cover my purse tightly, live with this prodigal man, and never want to be well-off for the rest of my life.

In the past few months of breaking up, the only thing Ji Xiaocheng couldn't let go of was Liang Yun's survival.

He felt that he was probably that kid's prodigal son in his previous life, and he had to pay off his debts in this life, or else he would have been unknowingly bent over him all the time, and desperately took him home as a bodhisattva to raise him, and broke up. In addition, he has to worry about his livelihood with all his heart and soul. He is simply a hard-working and hard-working guardian.

The windows are closed tightly, probably because the air conditioner is turned on. The landlord’s old-fashioned air conditioner not only does not cool, but also consumes a lot of electricity. In summer, the heat is unbearable, so you need to turn on the air conditioner. When they were together, they would rather cover the bed in winter. The air conditioner will not be used, and the heating power consumption will be greater.

It should be better now. He calculated it when he bought the air conditioner. It only costs 24 yuan for electricity if it is turned on 800 hours a day.

In fact, his personality is very straightforward, he likes to be straightforward, he has always been like this since he was a child, and he can't hide anything in his heart, but now he doesn't know himself because of the things he has done.

Ji Xiaocheng has always done some good deeds, wishing to be famous in the world, why has he ever done such things in the night in brocade clothes behind his back.

It may be that he is close to Zhu Zhechi, and he didn't learn from the good ones. He has learned Liang Yun's tweaking and hypocrisy to a very similar level.

Hey, who told me to fall in love with such a duplicity person? I'm so fucking blind.

The light in the window will go out now, Ji Xiaocheng looks at his watch, it's already eleven o'clock, it's too late!Today's worries are finally let go, and I'm going home!

When he got home, his mother wasn't asleep yet, so she was probably listening with her ears in the room. As soon as the son entered the door, he poked his head out of the bedroom, then came out and quietly closed the door.

"What's the matter?" Ji Xiaocheng took a step back warily, his fucking expression was a little strangely excited.

Could it be that the head of the family pleaded guilty over the phone?

I can't!

His father's posture this time is obviously that he has eaten the weight and is determined to revive Husband Gang, and he will not give up halfway.

Ji's mother was a little eager to fight, and turned around in small steps, turning around her son, "Boy! Not bad, I found a next home quietly, and my mother did not disappoint!"

"Where is it? Can you not use code words?"

"Hey!" Ji's mother slapped him happily, and spread her palms. In the palm of her hand was Ji Xiaocheng's mobile phone, "My girl asked you to meet tomorrow."

"Who is so so?" Ji Xiaocheng was a bit square, "Who are you talking about?"

"Go back to the phone yourself, little brat!"

Ji's mother kindly left a private space for her son to talk about love, Ji Xiaocheng looked at the phone call records - Ding Duoduo.

It turned out to be a college classmate. After graduation, I only met twice, once at a class reunion and once at a job fair.

Ji Xiaocheng remembers that Ding Duoduo was just like him. He barely got into the teacher's school because of his first ambition in the college entrance examination. Later, it is said that he returned to his hometown in Hangzhou. Her family conditions are good. Why can't he think about contacting him now?Is it another class reunion?

Ji Xiaocheng dialed the phone, and suddenly realized that it was almost twelve o'clock, and was about to hang up, but the other side answered.

"Busy people don't take their phones with them when they go out!"

Ding Duoduo's voice was full of anger, as if she had fallen asleep and was woken up, so Ji Xiaocheng relaxed and sat on the sofa.

"Why are you free to call me?"

"Hey, I want to join you! How about it, can you accept me, an older leftover woman who is about [-] years old and failed in both career and love?"

"Okay, where are you..."

There was a lot of chatting and laughing in the living room, Ji's mother put away a sinister smiling face from the crack of the door, and quietly closed the door.

……

In the past two days, I was rushing to write and formulate the semester plan and lesson plans. I was so busy that I didn’t go to bed until the clock ticked every day.

One week before the start of school, just after the end of summer, the temperature difference between morning and evening began to change significantly. Although it was hot during the day, it was no longer as muggy as in the dog days.

Yanyao called and asked him to go shopping for clothes. Liang Yun was going to buy some new clothes just before school started, and Yanyao, the future image consultant, would accompany him for free, so he was naturally happy.

The two spent half a rest day killing all the men's clothing and men's shoes sections in major shopping malls. They shopped around and snatched up several discounted trophies. It couldn't compare to him walking down the street as fiercely as a woman, waving his hands again and again, he must take a break.

Just in time to stroll around the leisure area in the atrium, Liang Yun slammed his butt into the chair of Starbucks and told Yan Yao to buy a Frappuccino. Looking around, his eyes were attracted by an obese woman at the table next to him.

The woman turned her back to him, and there were several shopping bags piled up at her feet. It looked like she had gone shopping like them and then had a coffee break, but she seemed to be in a bad state, her head was buried under her strong shoulders, and she was still in a hurry. Take a pump.

Liang Yun frowned, he could already hear suppressed sobbing.

He is not a nosy person, but the back of the woman looked so pitiful, she didn't even have a tissue, so she wiped her tears with the back of her hand, maybe the sweat on the back of her hand stained her eyes, the tears wiped away, and she sobbed loudly Also getting bigger and bigger.

Liang Yun took out a pack of tissues from his bag, got up, went over to pat the woman on the back, and said softly, "Wipe with tissues."

The fat woman thanked with sobs: "Thank you, thank you." She reached for a tissue and raised her head by the way.

The moment the eyes intersected, the expressions of the two people standing one by one suddenly became brilliant.

"It's you!?"

"It's you!?"

At the same time, the same tone full of doubts and surprises.

It’s not that someone spent seven or eight years to prove that the earth is round, but Liang Yun can use the simplest law to prove that the earth is indeed fucking round, and the round one can’t be rounder!

When Yanyao came over, he heard two words in unison. He patted Liang Yun on the shoulder and asked in a low voice, "Who is this aunt?"

Before Liang Yun could speak, the fat woman suddenly stood up and asked indignantly, "Whose aunt are you talking about? Who are you talking about!"

This fat big face is full of tears, either the husband was pried or the mistress was righted, no matter what the possibility is, it is the same anyway, there is no need for Yanyao to be unhappy with this poor and pathetic person, and he smiled again and again Haha: "I can't speak at a young age, so don't be angry."

"So what if you're young!!!?" The fat woman insisted.

Liang Yun originally thought that no matter how unwilling he would be, he would have to exchange some pleasantries, but the other party's caressing was a bit unreasonable. He glanced at Yanyao and said lightly, "This is Ji Xiaocheng's mother."

I said this to remind her that your son is already thirty, aren't you an aunt, are you still a crush?

"Oh—" Yanyao suddenly realized, "So it's your old mother-in-law."

This kid's mouth can drive people to death. Ji's mother has met her opponent. Besides, although she has a strong mouth, she is good at being straight and aggressive. If she wants to swear without dirty words, she is really not Yanyao One level, and this is a shopping mall, she only dared to break the door frame hard at home, and outside...the only thing left was to cry.

"Hey hey hey..." Yanyao panicked, "I said don't cry, it makes others think that I bully you as a woman, hey hey, can't I be wrong? I will ask you to make an apology ...Hey, what is this called... Calm down, calm down, take a deep breath..."

Half an hour later

Liang Yun sat on the side leisurely, the Frappuccino in the cup had turned to room temperature, and the two people at the next table were still at the BLABLABLA, as if they were on the interview scene, Yanyao cast a helpless look here from time to time, Liang Yun Heart said, yes!The director of the Women's Federation is so easy to be!

One hour later, a self-service hot pot restaurant

"I said sister, you haven't eaten for a few days." Yanyao was surprised at the amazing food strength of his new "big sister".Nima, what is real Haidilao?According to this way of eating, Xiao Cheng, who has ten seasons, can't afford to support such an old mother.

Liang Yun could be considered to have experienced the highest state of turning grief and anger into food, and this person's size was stretched.

Two pairs of chopsticks forked a well-cooked cauliflower at the same time. Liang Yun raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ji's mother. It wasn't because he was narrow-minded. He hadn't even tasted hot pot after eating for so long. He ordered the cauliflower. He was the one who burned it, so why should he give it up to an old woman who treats him as a little transparent!

Yanyao seemed to see the flames of war on the dining table, and quickly said with a dry smile: "Cauliflower is delicious and nutritious, Liang Yun, respecting the old and loving the young is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation—"

Let him keep his mouth shut, and Ji Xiaocheng, a disobedient mother, will explode. Liang Yun retracts his chopsticks and picks up his cup to drink.

"Sister, in fact, disciplining a man is like training a dog. You can't start with meat and bones. It's no wonder that he can still eat cabbage after tasting meat. You said that you dedicated your wonderful youth to them. Old Ji's family, in the end, if the son doesn't kiss her husband and behaves badly, I will feel wronged for you!"

Liang Yun kicked him under the table, warning him not to stir up trouble and disturb other people's family harmony.

On his side, the emperor is not in a hurry with the eunuchs, but Ji Xiaocheng's mother is like a bosom brother who has fallen from the world. She put down her chopsticks and asked Yanyao with bright eyes: "What's your idea? Tell the eldest sister!"

Yanyao pretended to keep her hair off, and asked Ji's mother: "You said your husband wanted to talk to you, are you sure what it is?"

Ji's mother fainted when she heard this. It's been almost a month since she ran away from home. In the past, Ji Xiaocheng's father would have come to pick him up, but this time it was different. Not only did he not care, Today, a phone call came suddenly, wanting to talk to her, with that tone and attitude, even a fool would doubt what he was going to talk about.

Liang Yun and Yanyao looked at each other, and sighed in unison—the middle-aged crisis.

"Then he asked you to go back and talk or...?" Yan Yao asked.

Ji's mother shook her head and said pitifully, "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything."

"That's fine." Yanyao tapped the hot pot with his chopsticks, "Just wait, don't bother him!"

Ji's mother was stunned and said: "How can that be done!" It was hard to wait for his call.

Yanyao rolled his eyes, hating iron and steel, "Why are you so anxious, are you afraid that he will run away? Even if you want a divorce, you have to sign it to make it happen."

Mother Ji is about to wipe away her tears again.

"Hey, what I mean is that you live in Ji Xiaocheng's place, and spend two months tidying yourself up before going back."

Ji's mother's eyes lit up, and she touched her old face embarrassingly: "Actually, I'm okay like this, but I didn't spend much time dressing up. You don't know, I used to be a flower in the national cotton. When Ji Xiaocheng's father chased me , he is still a poor worker."

"That is, your facial features are here. Putting on makeup and tidying up your hair can still bluff people, but your body shape..." Yanyao curled his lips and looked up and down at Ji's mother's tonnage, and sighed softly: "Hey, the greatness of being a mother is reflected in your fat."

Ji's mother squeezed the swimming ring on her waist, and leaned back into the chair discouraged.

"Don't be discouraged, I have a way to turn you into a butterfly in one month."