The subject is worried about me getting bald every day

laugh.

It's just an apology, besides, the male god is in the sweater now, if I don't go back now, when will I go back?

Xiao Zhuang rubbed his hands happily, and suddenly found that the male god had gone offline.

Alas, we haven't talked a few words yet.

Xiaozhuang picked up the phone and wrote the words on the screen. After taking the picture, he felt that it was not good enough. He went to the cabinet to find the dusty SLR and took dozens of pictures in a row before picking out a satisfactory one.

This is written by the male god specially for me.

July 201, 7X (25)

"Daguan, Xiao Cheng didn't cause you any trouble in the sweater, did he?" Ms. Xu walked on the small road in the back garden of the club with Daguan on her arm. Said, this kid is used to going his own way, I'll go back and talk about him."

"Xiao Cheng is so quiet, how can he cause trouble." Daguan respectfully supported Ms. Xu, and said in his heart that it was good not to be cute, "He is the backbone of the technical department, and he is the main member every time he solves a problem..."

"Don't just say nice things." Ms. Xu stopped Daguan's endless praise, "I know that kid's personality very well, and he doesn't make a sound when I hit him with a stick. To be honest, I'd love him if he got your approval Very pleased."

Daguan stopped silently, Ms. Xu seemed to be different from what he had imagined.

It's also different from the long-sleeved and danceable look she had on the wine table just now.

"As for me, I have never liked the whole fake thing." Ms. Xu stopped, turned her head to look at the tall young man beside her, her gaze gradually became sharper, "Okay, I'll just ask, what do you think of Xiao Cheng? How about it?"

Daguan was caught off guard by this question, and Ms. Xu's stern scrutiny almost poked him out of the hole.This was one of the rare moments of embarrassment after Oguan became an adult. In desperation, he could only choke out a few words: "I...Xiao Cheng is fine."

"Then Xiao Cheng is sick, do you know?"

July 201, 6X (22)

If Xiao Cheng were to make a list of "people he never wants to see again in this life", his biological father, Old Cheng, the boss of Dinghong Entertainment, would definitely rank first.

But this person he hates has never been self-aware, and will always run up to him from time to time to brush up his presence, reminding him that there is something called blood in the world that he can't get rid of in his life.

Sometimes Xiao Cheng looked down on himself, the shadow of his youth made him lose the ability to resist.

Weak, cowardly, exactly as the man said.

This is exactly what that man disdains.

"Xiao Cheng, I have never understood how I gave birth to a son like you." Old Cheng was sitting on the sofa in Xiao Cheng's apartment, smoking a cigarette, and said vicious words, "A bit manly. No, what use is it for me to give birth to you? Look, now I can't even count on the succession of the family."

Xiao Cheng stood behind the screen and cabinet, his face was pale, and he was attacked by the man's words in a numb manner.

Yes, he didn't even have the courage to ask Lao Cheng to go out.

"When you make friends in the future, you need to be smarter, and don't ask everyone to help you." After taking his last puff of cigarette, Lao Cheng pressed the end of the cigarette into the Clivia on the coffee table, "Just say that the roommate you had when you were studying abroad became friends. A little money, why are you still so stupid after talking about everything? If someone is a little bit nice, you will pay for everything. I don’t think you know anything else, but you are good at losing money.”

Xiao Cheng didn't move, as if he wanted to merge with the cabinet.

"I don't know how your crazy woman raised you. She didn't even know that her son is gay for so many years." Lao Cheng smiled, and his eyes were a little dirty, "But it doesn't matter, you like men and women. I really don't care - just take a good woman and give birth to a fat boy so that I can save face."

Xiao Cheng still didn't make a sound, it seemed that there was only a lonely body behind the closet.

"Aren't you a computer engineer? The daughter of the boss of Danhua—that's the one who does electronic technology—you go to meet tomorrow." Lao Cheng raised his foot, and stepped on the beige coffee table with his shiny leather shoes, "At the end of the year Get your certificate."

There was a dead silence in the living room.

"Come here——what are you doing in a daze? You can get married just in a daze?" Old Cheng couldn't understand Xiao Cheng's half-dead look the most. He kicked over the coffee table and shouted, "Get out!"

It was at this time that Ms. Xu came in with the fruit that day.

When she heard the familiar "roll over", her heart trembled, she let go of the fruit and ran to the kitchen.

So Lao Cheng, who heard the door closing in the living room, turned around and saw his ex-wife, Ms. Xu, walking towards him with a kitchen knife in her hands.

"Go out horizontally or vertically, you choose."

The killing intent in the woman's tone was clearly visible.

July 201, 6X (22)

"Oh, what, you can protect him for the rest of his life?" Seeing the ex-wife of the suffering master, Ms. Xu, it was impossible for Lao Cheng not to be afraid or feel guilty, let alone Ms. Xu who was holding a kitchen knife and ready to chop him at any time.But his male pride is unwilling to let himself lose face in front of his useless son.Old Cheng raised the corners of his mouth and asked in a joke tone: "Do you know that the son you have raised for so long is gay?"

"Who cares about you?" Ms. Xu knew that this bastard was just a strong man, so she took a step forward, "Are you going to get out?"

"Ha, don't scare people with knives - hold grass, you crazy woman, you really cut, hold grass, you're fucking crazy!" Lao Cheng struggled to dodge Kai Fu's body to avoid Ms. Xu's attack Yidao, "What do you want to do?"

"I want to protect my son!" Ms. Xu pulled out the kitchen knife inserted into the sofa, and looked contemptuously at the middle-aged man sitting on the ground, "Who does my son like who cares about you? What are you? Let me tell you." , you still have time to run now, and if you die, my old lady will be counted as eliminating harm for the people, and it’s not a loss.”

"I think you're crazy." Lao Cheng hurriedly got up from the ground, fell down several times in the middle, and went out the door muttering unwillingly.

Ms. Xu just looked at him with a smile.

"Oh, virtue."

The scourge is gone, but a mess is left behind.

Ms. Xu put down the knife, and when she turned around, she saw Xiao Cheng with tears streaming down her face.

"mom--"

The voice is a mixture of worry, grievance, panic... and deep guilt.

"I, I didn't, intentionally, deliberately didn't tell you..."

"I know, I know." Ms. Xu hugged Xiao Cheng tenderly, "Mom never blamed you."

I owe you too much, child.

past events (1)

Xiao Cheng once had a happy family.

But the happy days don't last long, and they end at Xiao Cheng's sixth birthday.

"Honey, why don't you go to the countryside and stay with grandpa for a while?" Ms. Xu gently stroked Xiao Cheng's half-length hair, "It'll be fine after a while, mom will come to pick you up, okay?"

"Is there something wrong with Mom and Dad?" Xiao Cheng didn't want to leave, the six-year-old already knew a lot of things, "Will I still be able to see Mom and Dad when I come back?"

"Of course I can." Concealer couldn't hide the tiredness in Ms. Xu's eyes, "Mom...and Dad are always here."

"No no no." Xiao Cheng threw down the Rubik's Cube and said word by word, "Yes, that kind, together, see."

"Of course." Ms. Xu picked up Xiao Cheng's Rubik's Cube, and said in a brisk tone, "When the baby arrives at Grandpa's place, don't throw things around."

"You won't be separated, right?" Xiao Cheng held the Rubik's cube in his hands, "You will celebrate my birthday with me, right?"

Ms. Xu smiled and nodded, her narrowed eyes were full of sadness.

"Mom, don't laugh like that." Xiao Cheng reached out and touched Ms. Xu's face, "It's not pretty."

The little car left the village where the smoke was curling up. In the car, the woman burst into tears.

sorry Sorry.

"Why doesn't Mom stay for dinner, Grandpa?" Xiao Cheng sat on the bench shaking his short legs, "Grandpa?"

Uncle Cheng, who is over seventy years old, of course knows - it's all the fault of his unfilial son.

But he was too old to manage.

It's hard for Xiao Xu.He's such a bad old man, he's really useless at all.

"Your mother is busy with business." Uncle Cheng added a handful of firewood to the earthen stove, "Your father... is also busy. So your grandpa and I are lonely. Why, Xiao Cheng doesn't want to accompany grandpa?"

"I'm willing." The child has a great forgetfulness, and it's okay to change the topic, but the uneasiness in his heart is still there, "Grandpa, are mom and dad really okay?"

"What kind of mind do children have?" Uncle Cheng stood up to see if the rice in the pot was ready, "Wash your hands, it's time to eat."

Xiao Cheng's life in the country is still very pleasant, even though he is often recognized as his younger sister because of his half-length hair.

Of course, the gender issue was perfectly resolved in Xiao Cheng's third month at his grandfather's house.

Xiao Cheng has lice.

"It's good to have a bald head." Uncle Cheng squatted in front of the barber shop at the entrance of the village and said to the displeased Xiao Cheng, "You don't need to wash your hair, don't you hate blowing your hair the most?"

Bald-headed Xiaocheng thought back on that buzzing black guy, and felt that what Grandpa said was reasonable.

"And absolutely no lice." Uncle Cheng added, "Come on, Grandpa will take you to buy canned lychees."

"Yes, it's nice to be bald."

From then on, every time Xiao Cheng came to have his hair shaved, he would eat canned lychees.

It's nice to be bald.

past events (2)

Uncle Cheng passed away when Xiao Cheng was 12 years old.

It was an ordinary summer, and Uncle Cheng, who was dozing on a bamboo chair, couldn't wake up again.

Ms. Xu still doesn't know what happened that day, but what is certain is that she came a step late.

"Think I can't do anything if I put it here with my old man?"

Old Cheng blocked the door of the ward, and Ms. Xu could only see Xiao Cheng