Auxiliary super fierce
Chapter 14
When Fang left the base late, he still hesitated whether he should go home or not.
He has a bad relationship with his family, but he is very close to his grandma.Grandma is getting old and her legs and feet are inconvenient. A few days ago, she moved to Fang Zaidong's house. Fangchi used to go to grandma's house during the base holidays, but now she can't. If she wants to see grandma, she has to go home.
The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated, followed by a series of ringtones. Fang Chi took out the mobile phone from his pocket, stared at the call notification, and was really thinking about something.
"Grandma." Fang Chi called when he got on the phone.
"Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai"
"The team organized training and delayed it for a few days. Today...is on vacation." Fang Chi said, clearing his throat, "I'll be back today."
"Good to be back, good to be back." Grandma laughed when she heard that he was coming back, "Come back in the afternoon?"
"Yeah." Fang Chi said, "I'll be there in the afternoon."
"Then come back quickly, and I will wait for your meal in the afternoon." Grandma said.
"Well, goodbye, grandma." Fang Chi strode towards the station with his suitcase in hand.
The hesitation just now vanished in an instant. After receiving the call, Fang Chi realized, fuck Fang Zao Fang is in Dongdong. Anyway, he is going back to see his grandma, so he just treats them as transparent people.
With that in mind, Fang Chi got on the train.
Fang Chi's home is in a small town next door, not far away, just over an hour away.
It was only when Fang Chi got off the train with his suitcase that he really felt that he had truly returned to his hometown, mixed with the restlessness of seeing Fang Zaidong's family soon, forming a complex emotion.
The small stall outside the train station sells a lot of things. The 50-[-]-year-old aunt holds a sign for accommodation in her hand. When she sees a person, she walks up and asks if she wants to stay. There are several people on the way out of the train station. An aunt hinted that the hotel has special services.
Fang Chi refused and thought, am I looking so horny?
The town is not big, and Fang Chi ran the basic route when he was a child. When he grew up, he could go around with his eyes closed. However, the town has been under construction in recent years. The old buildings have been bulldozed and rebuilt, and the road has been expanded. When time comes back, there will be new discoveries. Fang Chi can't find his way as soon as he walks out of the train station.
Originally, there was a huge square outside the train station, and there was a road outside. After crossing a street, you will reach the snack street. As a result, Fang Chi walked around there for a long time but couldn't find where the snack street was. Finally, he took a taxi silently.
After the end of last year's spring competition, Fang Chi did not return home. After careful calculation, he did not come back for almost a year. In just one year, the spring breeze of reform and opening up to a better life blew over, and Fang Chi couldn't find his way.
After arriving at the door of the house, Fang Chi took out the key to open the door, changed his shoes and walked in directly.
Fang Zaidong and Zuo Ting were watching TV on the sofa, as if they didn't expect him to come back, both of them were taken aback, and the topic they were talking about just now also ended.The living room fell into a suffocating silence for an instant, only the voice of the heroine crying hoarsely in the idol drama being played on the TV.
"Where's grandma?" Fang Chi didn't intend to be so stiff with them, so he asked.
"In the room." Zuo Ting frowned, "Why are you back today?"
"It's a holiday." Fang Chi said, and went back to his room with the suitcase, put the suitcase away, and went into grandma's room.
Grandma was listening to the radio, her eyes were closed, her head was moving little by little, she was so engrossed that she didn't notice Fang Chi who opened the door and came in.
The radio was singing: "When I think of Mrs. Xue Lang, my heart aches..."
Fang Chi raised his eyebrows, sat down next to grandma, cleared his throat and sang along: "I miss Wang Chun'e, my husband Xue Zirong, husband and wife love each other, treat each other like guests..."
Grandma was taken aback by the sudden sound, opened her eyes and saw that it was Fang Chi, and couldn't help but pat him on the head, saying, "You little bastard is scaring me again!"
"How can it be? I'm not singing for you." Fang Chi smiled, straightened his back and wanted to sing a few more lines, but grandma quickly pulled him to stop him from singing.
"You came back after a long time, so you just sing for me?" Grandma patted the back of his hand, and the calluses on his fingertips felt very comfortable on the back of his hand.
"I still have to report to you." Fang Chi sat up straight. Grandma couldn't understand the qualifiers or the World Championship, so he said it nicely.
After talking with grandma for a while, Fang Chi saw that grandma was tired before leaving.
As soon as he opened the door, he happened to bump into Fang Zao who was coming back from get off work. He looked quite human in a suit and tie.Fang Chi pretended he didn't see it, turned his gaze away, and went straight back to his room.
I get up every day to talk to my grandma, or I just sing a few random words like my grandfather taught me when I was a child, and I eat quietly at dinner time, and then I go back to the house to take a nap by myself after dinner, or I go out to find an Internet cafe to play. Play games for a while——Fang Chi felt that if he could spend the seven days off like this, then he would be quite happy to go home in the future.
But the truth is not always what people want.
On the fourth day of the holiday, Fang Zaidong finally stopped Fang Chi when he was returning to the house, and said, "Let's talk."
Fang Chi frowned and followed his father to the living room.
In the living room, Zuo Ting and Fang Zao had already sat on the sofa, and there was a single sofa left for Fang Chi.
In that scene, with a desk lamp shining on the face, it was the scene of the interrogation of the prisoner.
Fang Chi walked to the sofa and sat down: "What are you talking about?"
"Is this the way you talk to your dad?" Zuo Ting frowned, staring at Fang Chi, "He's your dad!"
"I didn't say he's not my dad," Fang Chi curled his lips, "There's no need to emphasize it over and over again."
Zuo Ting pursed her lips, and the anger between her eyebrows became more and more obvious.
"Your attitude, I'll just cut to the chase." Seeing that his mother couldn't hold back her anger, Fang Zao said quickly, "We still need 50 for Dad's illness."
Money again.
Fang Chi almost laughed out loud.
"50?" Fang Chi tilted his head, looking at the family of three sitting opposite, "Where am I going to do it?"
"Don't you all make money playing professional games, 50 is very difficult for you?" Fang Zao asked.
"It's not difficult." Fang Chi smiled, stood up and walked into the room, "I'm going to traffic people tonight, and I have to work hard to get you 50."
When the voice fell, Zuo Ting couldn't help yelling, and the words and sentences became more and more dirty. Fang Chi was so annoyed that he slammed the door, and the insults outside the door were not the slightest bit less.
Fang Chi took a deep breath and took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket. When he passed the cigarette to his mouth, he realized that his hands were trembling. He didn't know if it was from anger or something else.
He played professionally for four years, and all the bonuses and wages he got were given to the family, just to repay their kindness of upbringing—even though Fang Chi was left at his grandparents’ house since he was a child—he just thought, after repaying In the future, he will be able to get rid of this family.
However, human desire is closer to the bottomless pit.
Fang Chi's bonus salary is getting higher every year, and their appetite is getting bigger every year.
In the beginning, Fang Chi was able to leave some living expenses for himself, but now, he even has to borrow 5 yuan from his teammates, and he doesn't know if he can pay it back, so he can only make an IOU first.
Footsteps sounded outside the door, and the voice of the voice became louder and louder, probably speaking to Fang Chi on purpose, and deliberately stopped at the door of Fang Chi's room for a while.
"What if he doesn't give it?" It was Fang Zaidong's voice.
"No? Let's expose him on the Internet. After becoming a professional, he wants to sever ties with his family. Regardless of his seriously ill father, his character is worrying." Fang Zao said, "He is a public figure now, and he is most afraid of these things."
"Even if he is not afraid, his club knows he is such a person, dare to use him?"
What the hell am I?
Fang Chi took a sharp puff on his cigarette, then spit it out again.
After a long time, he took out his cell phone from his pocket, opened Wen Tu's chat window, closed it after thinking about it, and sent a message to Zhang Yingxian.
"Can you lend me some money?"
He has a bad relationship with his family, but he is very close to his grandma.Grandma is getting old and her legs and feet are inconvenient. A few days ago, she moved to Fang Zaidong's house. Fangchi used to go to grandma's house during the base holidays, but now she can't. If she wants to see grandma, she has to go home.
The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated, followed by a series of ringtones. Fang Chi took out the mobile phone from his pocket, stared at the call notification, and was really thinking about something.
"Grandma." Fang Chi called when he got on the phone.
"Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai"
"The team organized training and delayed it for a few days. Today...is on vacation." Fang Chi said, clearing his throat, "I'll be back today."
"Good to be back, good to be back." Grandma laughed when she heard that he was coming back, "Come back in the afternoon?"
"Yeah." Fang Chi said, "I'll be there in the afternoon."
"Then come back quickly, and I will wait for your meal in the afternoon." Grandma said.
"Well, goodbye, grandma." Fang Chi strode towards the station with his suitcase in hand.
The hesitation just now vanished in an instant. After receiving the call, Fang Chi realized, fuck Fang Zao Fang is in Dongdong. Anyway, he is going back to see his grandma, so he just treats them as transparent people.
With that in mind, Fang Chi got on the train.
Fang Chi's home is in a small town next door, not far away, just over an hour away.
It was only when Fang Chi got off the train with his suitcase that he really felt that he had truly returned to his hometown, mixed with the restlessness of seeing Fang Zaidong's family soon, forming a complex emotion.
The small stall outside the train station sells a lot of things. The 50-[-]-year-old aunt holds a sign for accommodation in her hand. When she sees a person, she walks up and asks if she wants to stay. There are several people on the way out of the train station. An aunt hinted that the hotel has special services.
Fang Chi refused and thought, am I looking so horny?
The town is not big, and Fang Chi ran the basic route when he was a child. When he grew up, he could go around with his eyes closed. However, the town has been under construction in recent years. The old buildings have been bulldozed and rebuilt, and the road has been expanded. When time comes back, there will be new discoveries. Fang Chi can't find his way as soon as he walks out of the train station.
Originally, there was a huge square outside the train station, and there was a road outside. After crossing a street, you will reach the snack street. As a result, Fang Chi walked around there for a long time but couldn't find where the snack street was. Finally, he took a taxi silently.
After the end of last year's spring competition, Fang Chi did not return home. After careful calculation, he did not come back for almost a year. In just one year, the spring breeze of reform and opening up to a better life blew over, and Fang Chi couldn't find his way.
After arriving at the door of the house, Fang Chi took out the key to open the door, changed his shoes and walked in directly.
Fang Zaidong and Zuo Ting were watching TV on the sofa, as if they didn't expect him to come back, both of them were taken aback, and the topic they were talking about just now also ended.The living room fell into a suffocating silence for an instant, only the voice of the heroine crying hoarsely in the idol drama being played on the TV.
"Where's grandma?" Fang Chi didn't intend to be so stiff with them, so he asked.
"In the room." Zuo Ting frowned, "Why are you back today?"
"It's a holiday." Fang Chi said, and went back to his room with the suitcase, put the suitcase away, and went into grandma's room.
Grandma was listening to the radio, her eyes were closed, her head was moving little by little, she was so engrossed that she didn't notice Fang Chi who opened the door and came in.
The radio was singing: "When I think of Mrs. Xue Lang, my heart aches..."
Fang Chi raised his eyebrows, sat down next to grandma, cleared his throat and sang along: "I miss Wang Chun'e, my husband Xue Zirong, husband and wife love each other, treat each other like guests..."
Grandma was taken aback by the sudden sound, opened her eyes and saw that it was Fang Chi, and couldn't help but pat him on the head, saying, "You little bastard is scaring me again!"
"How can it be? I'm not singing for you." Fang Chi smiled, straightened his back and wanted to sing a few more lines, but grandma quickly pulled him to stop him from singing.
"You came back after a long time, so you just sing for me?" Grandma patted the back of his hand, and the calluses on his fingertips felt very comfortable on the back of his hand.
"I still have to report to you." Fang Chi sat up straight. Grandma couldn't understand the qualifiers or the World Championship, so he said it nicely.
After talking with grandma for a while, Fang Chi saw that grandma was tired before leaving.
As soon as he opened the door, he happened to bump into Fang Zao who was coming back from get off work. He looked quite human in a suit and tie.Fang Chi pretended he didn't see it, turned his gaze away, and went straight back to his room.
I get up every day to talk to my grandma, or I just sing a few random words like my grandfather taught me when I was a child, and I eat quietly at dinner time, and then I go back to the house to take a nap by myself after dinner, or I go out to find an Internet cafe to play. Play games for a while——Fang Chi felt that if he could spend the seven days off like this, then he would be quite happy to go home in the future.
But the truth is not always what people want.
On the fourth day of the holiday, Fang Zaidong finally stopped Fang Chi when he was returning to the house, and said, "Let's talk."
Fang Chi frowned and followed his father to the living room.
In the living room, Zuo Ting and Fang Zao had already sat on the sofa, and there was a single sofa left for Fang Chi.
In that scene, with a desk lamp shining on the face, it was the scene of the interrogation of the prisoner.
Fang Chi walked to the sofa and sat down: "What are you talking about?"
"Is this the way you talk to your dad?" Zuo Ting frowned, staring at Fang Chi, "He's your dad!"
"I didn't say he's not my dad," Fang Chi curled his lips, "There's no need to emphasize it over and over again."
Zuo Ting pursed her lips, and the anger between her eyebrows became more and more obvious.
"Your attitude, I'll just cut to the chase." Seeing that his mother couldn't hold back her anger, Fang Zao said quickly, "We still need 50 for Dad's illness."
Money again.
Fang Chi almost laughed out loud.
"50?" Fang Chi tilted his head, looking at the family of three sitting opposite, "Where am I going to do it?"
"Don't you all make money playing professional games, 50 is very difficult for you?" Fang Zao asked.
"It's not difficult." Fang Chi smiled, stood up and walked into the room, "I'm going to traffic people tonight, and I have to work hard to get you 50."
When the voice fell, Zuo Ting couldn't help yelling, and the words and sentences became more and more dirty. Fang Chi was so annoyed that he slammed the door, and the insults outside the door were not the slightest bit less.
Fang Chi took a deep breath and took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket. When he passed the cigarette to his mouth, he realized that his hands were trembling. He didn't know if it was from anger or something else.
He played professionally for four years, and all the bonuses and wages he got were given to the family, just to repay their kindness of upbringing—even though Fang Chi was left at his grandparents’ house since he was a child—he just thought, after repaying In the future, he will be able to get rid of this family.
However, human desire is closer to the bottomless pit.
Fang Chi's bonus salary is getting higher every year, and their appetite is getting bigger every year.
In the beginning, Fang Chi was able to leave some living expenses for himself, but now, he even has to borrow 5 yuan from his teammates, and he doesn't know if he can pay it back, so he can only make an IOU first.
Footsteps sounded outside the door, and the voice of the voice became louder and louder, probably speaking to Fang Chi on purpose, and deliberately stopped at the door of Fang Chi's room for a while.
"What if he doesn't give it?" It was Fang Zaidong's voice.
"No? Let's expose him on the Internet. After becoming a professional, he wants to sever ties with his family. Regardless of his seriously ill father, his character is worrying." Fang Zao said, "He is a public figure now, and he is most afraid of these things."
"Even if he is not afraid, his club knows he is such a person, dare to use him?"
What the hell am I?
Fang Chi took a sharp puff on his cigarette, then spit it out again.
After a long time, he took out his cell phone from his pocket, opened Wen Tu's chat window, closed it after thinking about it, and sent a message to Zhang Yingxian.
"Can you lend me some money?"
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