Yuan Zhen

After returning home, Yuan Xiao took off her shirt and suit, put on a loose vest and beach shorts, and slumped on the sofa, intending to answer those calls and messages that she had ignored a few days ago.

When Lao Yuan came back, he was a little annoyed when he saw him lying on the sofa without bones, but he still asked him patiently, "How was the interview today?"

"Yeah." Yuan Xiao responded perfunctorily while holding her mobile phone to play games.

"Eh, what, huh? Talk." Lao Yuan was similar to the teaching director, and he was not used to seeing people who were lazy and out of shape. He walked up to the sofa and kicked Yuan Xiao without much force.

"Tell me to go to work tomorrow, okay?" The game interface turned gray, Yuan Xiao simply threw the phone on the coffee table, sat up, picked up a mint candy and slowly peeled off the candy wrapper, "Old Yuan, I really wonder if I am you I picked it up from a garbage dump, threatened to send me to Australia for a while, and froze my bank card for a while, you really love me."

"Hmph! Didn't I love you? Did I buy the car you drive around? Did I take care of you when you were in school? Now that you've graduated, you still want to fool around. I'll see you when I'm buried." What to do, I'm afraid the northwest wind is blowing to your mouth, and you don't even bother to open your mouth to continue." The more the old Yuan said, the more angry he became.

"Don't you still have Yuan Tu? Why? Are you afraid that he will ignore me?" Yuan Xiao threw the candy into his mouth and folded the candy paper, "Well, that's true, it's fine if he doesn't kick me out."

"Fart, do you think your brother is as heartless as you..." Yuan Xiao interrupted Lao Yuan before finishing his sentence.

"Yes yes yes, you are right, your eldest son is the most promising. I figured it out. I am a nun's wooden comb, which is redundant." Yuan Xiao picked up the phone, stood up and walked upstairs to the bedroom, "Yi In my opinion, I might as well move out tomorrow to make room for you so as not to disturb your eyes."

"You're just talking to me. You think I don't know what you're planning. You think no one will care about you when you move out? Just be cool? If you don't work hard at Cheng's, I will freeze your card just like you did!" the old man said. Yuan has a loud voice.

As soon as Yuan Tu entered the door, he heard his angry voice, asking: "Dad, what's the matter? Don't get excited, watch your blood pressure."

Yuan Xiao curled her lips, "Tsk tsk, old Yuan, your good son is back, then I'll go back to the bedroom, so I won't be a nuisance here."

Yuan Xiao ran back to the bedroom and closed the door, and fell down with his back to the bed. He was bounced up by the soft mattress. He raised his right arm and put it on his forehead to cover his eyes, and lay flat motionless.

Yuan Tu has been sensible since she was a child, sweet-talking and coaxing, strict with self-discipline and motivated, making people like her.Under the aura of Yuan Tea, the Lantern Festival is set off to be extra mischievous.When the relatives talk about the younger generation, they always use Yuan tea as a benchmark. Sometimes when Yuan Xiao is present, someone will catch him and say, "Xiao, why don't you learn from your brother? Grades or other aspects , you have to take the lead."

For this kind of gossip, Yuan Xiao generally doesn't pay attention to it, and sometimes he is in a bad mood. No matter who the person who said this is, Yuan Xiao will go back straight, so that in the end, he is in the mouths of those relatives and friends. Gradually he became a rebellious and arrogant master with a bad personality.

Fortunately, Yuan Xiao didn't care too much.

When he was a child, Yuan Xiao didn't resist Yuan Tu as much as he does now, and would sneer at every opportunity. On the contrary, at first he adored himself as his big brother.On the contrary, Yuan Tu is very strange. He greets Yuan Xiao in front of others, and anyone who sees him thinks he is a good brother who loves his younger brother. But when the two of them are alone, his attitude suddenly changes. He is cold, even mean. As time goes by, Yuanxiao is no longer willing to put her hot face on someone's cold butt.

－－Boom dong－－

There was a knock on the door, followed by Yuan Tu's voice, which was always as calm as warm water, which seemed weak through the door.

"Yuanxiao, go downstairs for dinner."

"Don't eat."

"Come out, I have something to tell you."

Reluctantly, Yuan Xiao got up from the bed, rubbed her bloodshot eyes that had been pressed by her arm just now, and opened the door. Yuan Tu stood expressionlessly at the door wearing glasses.

"what's up?"

"I heard from Dad...do you want to move out?"

"Yes, I will make room for you, so you don't need to thank me specifically."

"Don't be a prickly person, you have a strange yin and yang." Yuan Tu took off his gold-rimmed glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose, put them back on and glanced at Yuan Xiao, "I have a house in the community behind the Cheng Group. I’ve lived there for a while, and the basic facilities are available. If you want to move out, it’s a good place, and it’s close to your work. If you feel embarrassed, you can pay some rent.”

"I really don't understand what you're thinking." Yuan Xiao folded her arms around her chest, leaning lazily on the door frame, staring into Yuan Tu's eyes, "Sometimes you're cold, and sometimes you're inexplicably passionate, you don't have a dual personality, do you?" ?”

Yuan Tu was silent for a few seconds.

"I'm just giving you my suggestion. It's up to you to decide whether to take it or not. Let me know when you're done thinking about the house. If you want to live there, I'll make time to show you there." Yuan Tu turned and walked up the stairs after speaking. After walking two steps and stopping again, he turned his head to look at Yuan Xiao.

The glasses reflected the light, and Yuan Xiao didn't see clearly what his eyes meant.

Yuan Xiao leaned against the door frame and didn't move. He could probably guess why Yuan Tu didn't like him since he was a child, because they had a father but not the same mother.This kind of contradiction without a solution is often the most helpless.

The chubby little Yuanxiao is righteous and empathetic, but he hasn't learned how to express euphemistically at that time-brother, don't you have a mother yet?It's okay, you are my brother, and my mother is your mother.

He intended to comfort Yuan Tu, but Yuan Tu didn't smile at him as he expected.

Yuan Tu's face was livid, and his eyes were red with grievance. He pushed little Yuan Xiao to the ground, said every word, and pointed at Yuan Xiao through gritted teeth--I am not your brother, I have a mother, and I don't want your mother.

Yuan Xiao shook her head thinking about it, stood up straight, turned and walked into the bedroom, closing the door.

Forget it, you don't have to have a brother.

Yuan Xiao picked up the phone on the bed and sent Yuan Tu a WeChat message.

Yuanxiao: I want to look at the house on weekends

Yuan Tu: good

After Cheng Duo got off work, he went to the bar for two drinks with his friends, felt bored and went home to nest in the study.

A black-and-white movie was projected on the huge curtain on the wall, and the light of the image shone on Cheng Duo's face, flickering on and off, and the movie was silent, because Cheng Duo was talking on the phone while holding his phone.

"Cheng Duo, Dad's birthday on the weekend, you should go home." Cheng Nan said.

"Did you tell me to go back or did Dad tell me to go back?" Cheng Duo played with the remote control of the projector like turning a pen.

Cheng Nan: "Is there a difference? I told Dad, and he didn't object. If he doesn't object, doesn't that mean he agrees? Don't be hypocritical."

"The difference is whether I will be kicked out when I go back."

"Cheng Duo." Cheng Nan got a little angry, "Can't you give in first? You and Dad had such a good relationship before, why do you have to make it like this?"

"What can I do, sister, I also want to see my parents smiling when I go home, but I can't help it. I can't change their thoughts, nor can I change myself." Cheng Duo stopped turning the remote control up.

Cheng Nan didn't speak, but the voice of her son calling her mother came from the receiver.

"Okay, Xuanxuan is calling you, I'm hanging up."

"Remember to come back this weekend."

"Ah."

Cheng Duo hung up the phone and turned up the sound of the movie. If this room hadn't been specially soundproofed, the neighbors upstairs and downstairs would probably come to the door.

He can’t count how many times he has watched this movie, and every time he gets upset, he takes it out and plays it. The people in the movie speak French, which Cheng Duo couldn’t understand at first, but now even if he closes his eyes, he can still hear it. Understand what each line means, because I have seen it too many times and it is too familiar.

His phone vibrated suddenly, a WeChat message from Yuan Tu.

Yuan Tu: Thanks for the Lantern Festival

Cheng Duo: Why are you being polite, buy me a drink another day

Yuan Tu: Definitely

He and Yuan Tu are classmates in high school. Although they don't usually have a close relationship, they occasionally have a drink or a drink together.

When Yuan Tu asked him about the Lantern Festival, he immediately agreed, but he didn't expect that there would be a parking lot.His driving skills are not very good, and he rarely drives out by himself, but today is an exception.After moving around in the garage for a long time, I saw that the position was almost right. I didn't expect that my younger brother who was raped by Yuan Xiao and who deserved a beating was only able to bear Yuan Tu's temper. Beat him down and never give him a chance to act wild.

However, although the character is a little lacking, but looks really good-looking.

He exited the chat interface with Yuan Tu, and saw a picture of a mud dumpling in the chat list, which was Yuan Xiao.

Cheng Duo thought about it, and clicked into Yuanxiao's circle of friends, there were not many in total, and they were all pictures with a few words of copywriting.

The most recent one is last Saturday, a picture, a pottery work, a teenager jumping up with a ball in one hand, and dunking, with the text "birthday gift" and a red heart.

It was probably a birthday present from someone else.

The second circle of friends is from last month, a picture, no copy, also a pottery work: a galloping horse with black spots on a white background.

Cow-skinned horses?What new breed is this?oxen and horses?

Cheng Duo raised his eyebrows. It seems that the slam dunk boy above is not a birthday present from Yuan Xiao, but from Yuan Xiao.

Most of the rest of Moments share similar pottery works, and occasionally one or two are emoticons expressing emotions.

The protagonists of his ceramic works are all living things, people or animals, and most of them are in a state of motion.

It's quite interesting, the boy who looks impatient and blind, but likes to make ceramic handicrafts.

Cheng Duo quickly browsed through Yuan Xiao's circle of friends, and clicked on the interface of the circle of friends to change the note for him - the little artist.

Cheng Duo turned to Xie Wenyi's WeChat and sent a sentence: Are most of you who play art gay?

Xie Wenyi quickly responded to the message, filled with speechlessness between the lines: My dad plays, pure straight man, you don't play, pure gay

Cheng Duo looked at the news and smiled. He didn't know why he went to find him on a whim, but he seemed to feel much better after being raped.