Cat's eye

Su Haotu likes to play football. His favorite star is Pele, who used to be the king of football. Compared with playing football, Su Haotu can't compare with Pele in any way. But there is one thing, he never loses to Pele, that is - Crow's Mouth .

Su Haotu is just a mere mortal, he has never guessed correctly when he predicts the winning numbers of the lottery, or predicts the weather tomorrow.For example, the elementary school spring outing will be cancelled, for example, the middle school long-distance running competition will be wrestled, and for example, Lin Mao will suffer retribution.

Lin Mao never thought that his frivolous behavior in the past was such a bad behavior. For men, the society has much lower moral requirements for them in terms of emotional relationship and life style than women. The same thing, if a woman does it, it is considered debauchery , the man did nothing but be romantic.Men already have a conquering nature. The richer the love history, the better the hunting ability. On the surface, the same sex is disdainful, but I feel a little envious in my heart. The opposite sex reprimands him for being flirtatious, but I am often attracted to him—plain and boring , sweetness is also dangerous, and women's narcissism and innocence often make them unable to resist taking some seemingly stupid risks, thinking that they will be the special person who ends the playboy's life. Most of the time, obviously, it can only be stupid.

This is the excuse Lin Mao has always used to excuse himself. Although it is true, it is not reasonable.The various injuries he has left others over the years will always be retribution on himself, although not necessarily in the same way, but God usually doesn't care about these details, as long as he can knock that person down with one blow, that's enough .The imperial army is gone, and the national army is also gone. Before recovering, three years of natural disasters lie ahead.Compared with man-made disasters, natural disasters can make people feel a kind of fateful sorrow.

Lin Mao met Zhou Lin at a time when he had never expected and was not yet ready.Just when Lin Mao walked into the elevator exhausted after get off work, he met his mother who had been away for 18 years.The man she was holding might be the boss of a certain company upstairs. Standing in the crowd, the two of them undoubtedly looked like a rich and elegant middle-aged couple.

Zhou Lin has turned 50 this year, just like at any age, she is always more beautiful and charming than most women of the same age.Perhaps this is God's special preferential treatment for her, but it may be more of her own special preferential treatment for herself. When a person is selfish enough to accumulate all the spiritual and material power that can be given to others on herself, she is very happy. It's hard not to be more refined than the people around you.

Too much time passed, Zhou Lin's face was not clear in Lin Mao's mind, but her voice immediately awakened his memory.This lazy, natural charming voice, he had longed for her to use it to say some slightly warm words, not to his father's indifferent "Can't bear it? Divorce if you can't bear it", nor to himself. Patiently "sprinkle out the rice again, and don't eat it in the future."At this moment, she was using that voice to complain to the man beside her, complaining that he got off work too late, and complaining that the elevator was too crowded.She is already 50 years old, because she pampered herself too much, she still has the squeamishness and self-willedness of a young girl. Although she is also aging, her charm and elegance are the gifts of the years, so she is undoubtedly charming.

Lin Mao stared at Zhou Lin closely, not daring to make any other moves.He was observing her, and it was not difficult to guess what kind of life she had lived in these years, but whether she would miss her ex-husband or her son, he didn't really want to know the answer.If she went up to say hello to her now, would she recognize him, would she be pleasantly surprised by his behavior, or would she be embarrassed?

Lin Mao seemed to be back in the primary school classroom. At this time, the teacher asked the whole class an overly complicated question. No one raised their hands, but Lin Mao knew the answer, but he was a little timid. He didn't have the courage to raise his hand. Staring at the teacher closely, hoping that the teacher can find his eyes full of expectation and nervousness, his heart is pounding, will the teacher call his name, will he stutter nervously when he stands up, and his The answer, is it really correct?He was waiting for Zhou Lin to look at him, and found this young man in the elevator who had a face similar to hers.He wanted to go up to question her, ask for her guilt, and also wanted to despise her coldly and humiliate her, or, he just wanted to go up and say hello, wondering if he could get some belated care.

Time passed by, the teacher didn't notice him, but turned around and explained the topic on the blackboard.The elevator finally stopped on the first floor, and people fled out of this small and crowded space, and no one wanted to stay for another second.Zhou Lin and her man stood in the innermost place. Even though they were not far away, she didn't notice this young man who was always facing her.She is still so selfish and arrogant, unwilling to devote any energy to others from beginning to end.She walked past Lin Mao, leaving only a trace of fragrance behind.Everyone in the elevator was gone, and only he was left in the end, watching the door slowly close.

That woman abandoned him again. Although it was not as cruel as the first time, it also wiped out all the little self-hypnosis left in him over the years. It turned out that his mother really didn't care about him.He imitated her, thinking that if he was ruthless enough, he would not become weak, but in front of her, everyone could only be weak forever.

Lin Mao drank a lot of wine, and the pain could always be relieved when he was drunk, but he always longed for tenderness when he was unconscious.By the way, there is another person, Lin Mao thought of that person, he claimed that no one in the world loves him more than him.If you believe him, then now, he may only have him.

Lin Mao wandered drunkenly to the door of Su Haotu's house, knocking on the door unknowingly.

"Who? What are you doing?" Su Hao tugged on his slippers and came over to open the door. As soon as the door opened, Lin Mao, who was standing on the door, fell into his arms.

"What are you doing? You look down on homosexuals, and make a body that smells bad to disgust me?" Su Haotu carried Lin Mao into the room and put him on the bed. Lin Mao grabbed his arm and refused to let go. Slapped him on the head, "You stink to death, do you know that?" Lin Mao was in pain, hugged him even harder, and buried his face in his chest.This man struggled to grow up in a broken family all the way, and he was determined to be a strong man like an ostrich. Even in such a difficult time, he refused to lose his handsome appearance, but at this moment he was stripped of his glamorous skin. , sobbing softly in Su Haotu's arms.

"Mother…"

Su Haotu sighed lightly, and hugged him back forcefully, "What are you yelling for? Daddy."