can't eat children

After two days of fierce fighting, everyone in FGT was exhausted. After eating casually, they went back to recuperate. The three-day vacation was enough for everyone to fall asleep with a smile. The breakfast was like a breakup meal. After eating, there were not many people staying at the base. personnel.

Zhen Yu washed his neck and went home to complete his big plan. After a month of training, he also figured out the reason for his loss of control. His iron tree, which has not bloomed for thousands of years, finally ushered in its first spring in this scorching summer.

When they met for the first time, he experienced the most embarrassing rollover accident in live broadcast history.The first time we met, he blew the coolest wind this summer.

Later, I wanted to tease him, to see him smile, and to hear him speak nicely.I didn't contact for a day, I was irritable and wanted to smoke, and I almost fainted because of jealousy and surprise.The man who committed the crime sneaked away and drank, and a few WeChat messages easily made him raise his hand and surrender.

This is a child who fell from somewhere, specially to break people's defenses and warm people's hearts.The applause and applause received in five years of career is no match for a pair of hands pulling clothes.Proud of the bones of more than 20 years, I apologize and admit my mistakes to make others learn without a teacher.At that time, he looked at the streamer and fireflies in the other party's eyes, and knew that he could not escape and could not escape.

Abandoning his armor and surrendering his arms, he surrendered, only seeking to treat the captives kindly.

So there is a plan to go home and come out after the game. He chose the most difficult and dangerous path. Whether his parents can accept it and whether Zhou Yao is the rest of his life, the two links are inseparable. To go to the dead end.

If Zhen Yu wants to talk about his shortcomings, let those who have been bullied by him in the team write a blood book, and talk about his strengths, just seeing him rushing to a dead end and only rushing to survive, that is extremely responsible and extremely confident .

These strengths and weaknesses of Zhen Yu are like his father, who is the master of his own field in his own field. Fortunately, father Zhen can take it easy, seeks comfort, and is not obsessed with fighting in the business field. The most important thing is that he loves his wife like his life. Yu's mother is as gentle as water, and his father is as fierce as fire. The two complement each other and check and balance.

I'm afraid I have to rely on my own mother to win this fierce battle.

Zhou Yao didn't know that he had been let go and calculated several times in his heart. When he returned home, he wanted to be an imbecile. Zhou's father and Zhou mother saw that he was much thinner than a month ago, and they felt distressed and wanted to maximize the warmth of the family .

Zhou Yao was holding a bowl and eating strawberries with a small fork. Zhou's parents and Zhou's mother were watching TV and listening to Zhou Yao's life in the base this month. After eating a bowl of strawberries, he put the bowl on the table and made a crashing sound.

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother looked at him, and he ended the whole topic: "Our captain is very nice and treats me like a brother, so parents, you don't mind if I have a brother?"

Zhou's mother felt that the child was a little bewildered, just like most teenagers recognize their brothers and sisters indiscriminately. This is not seeking relatives, but recognizing love.

"Of course I don't mind. Your captain is that handsome and tall guy, so you can invite someone to your house some other day?" Zhou's mother didn't expect her son to be enlightened in this regard, and her own mother would take care of the whole family.

"When he has time, I'll ask him if he wants to come." Zhou Yao wiped his mouth and hands, picked up his phone and went into the bedroom, saying while running: "I miss my brother, call him! "

Father Zhou was silent for a long time before murmuring to his daughter-in-law: "I haven't said for a long time that I miss us this month, growing up..."

Mother Zhou cast a sideways glance at the middle-aged man next to him, who was hurting in spring and autumn: "It's because you didn't accept the fact that he has grown up. He will soon have his 17th birthday. In the blink of an eye, he will be an adult."

Father Zhou wanted to sigh, so he went downstairs and sighed under the excuse of throwing garbage.

"Hey Captain, are you home yet?" Zhou Yao lay on the bed with the curtains drawn tightly, creating a quiet and dark environment for lunch break in the afternoon.

"I'm home, but there's no one in the house, I eat takeaway for lunch, and the two elders come back in style at night."

"Haha, the captain has become a left-behind child. Just now, my mother asked you to come to our house as a guest. I should have invited you to have lunch today."

"There will be opportunities in the future." Zhen Yu was unpacking a bag of medicine and reading the instructions. It contained anti-inflammatory and swelling sprays.

"Do you have any plans for the next few days?" Zhou Yao unconsciously rubbed his ears with Zhen Yu's lazy gentleness, and then his eyes after rubbing.

"I want to eat and drink so that I can act like a baby to my parents, keep four hours of game time every day, drink a glass of milk at night and go to bed early to grow taller, and strive to grow to 1.7 meters eight in three days."

Zhen Yu didn't look in the mirror and didn't know how high the corners of his mouth were raised, but there was a smile in his voice: "Your height is pretty good now, but you are too thin, and you only have strips and no leaves."

"I'm not thin, I'm obviously of a standard figure..." Zhou Yao rolled over and got closer to the bed. The air conditioner was blowing a pleasant cool breeze. He touched his stomach, and it seemed that his abdominal muscles were getting less and less obvious.

"According to your standards, shouldn't I lose weight?"

"No, no, you are also a standard figure in your weight class, beyond the standard." Zhou Yao blinked, and in this not very bright space, it was still as bright as a black crystal.

Zhen Yu just thought he was super cute, so he nagged unconsciously: "Okay, I know, if you want to exceed the standard, then eat more and grow more meat. The food at the base is good, but the training intensity is high. Here comes a Yue has lost weight, eat a balanced diet and don’t keep drinking yogurt, this time you killed two Sco in the Beacon Cup, according to the agreement, you can rest for two more days, and then go back to the base when you have enough rest.”

"Hmm..." Zhou Yao murmured softly, and Zhen Yu covered the microphone and laughed, cooperating as a hypnosis teacher for a lecture.

Zhen Yu didn't hang up the phone, and listened to the shallow breathing sound coming from over there with earphones on. Although he knew that it would not be easy for the child to wake up after tossing around, he tiptoedly picked out a magazine and sat by the bay window watch.

There's nothing fancy about the magazines, he's just trying to find something to cover it up, because it's pretty embarrassing to say he's doing nothing just to hear a child breathe.

After more than an hour in such comfort, there was a sound of opening the door, and Zhen Yu thought that the two elders might miss him, so they came back early.

Only then reluctantly hung up the phone, got up to boil water to make tea, and specially bought old Pu'er that was about the same age as Zhen's father, using Zhen's father's beloved purple pottery pot, washed the tea and made soup, Zhen's father and Zhen's mother appeared together .

When Father Zhen saw this posture, his temples hurt suddenly, and he sat down on the sofa, even the smell of tea couldn't soothe him.Mother Zhen came up and hugged her son who was a head taller than herself, and patted his back: "You heartless bastard, knowing that you are busy, you can't stay home for so long. I miss you and want to see you live?"

"Mom, I was wrong, hit me a few more times." Zhen Yu put his arms around Zhen's mother's back, and only let go when he heard Zhen's father snort coldly.

"Dad, I miss you too, just a little less than I miss my mother." Zhen Yu didn't seem to see Father Zhen's cold face, and acted coquettishly.

Zhen's father folded his arms and looked at Zhen Yu coldly. The similar facial features of the two father and son showed their blood relationship on the surface, although there is no warmth between the two of them that blood is thicker than water.

Mother Zhen's eyelids twitched, and under the atmosphere, she suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Zhen Yu walked over, knelt down and handed a cup of tea.

Zhen's father glanced coldly, but stood still: "Don't drink, let's talk about things first."

"Drink a sip of tea to moisten your throat first, what if you get thirsty soon?" Zhen Yu handed the cup forward two more points, he knew that his old father would not be so impatient.

Father Zhen kept his eyes on Zhen Yu's fearless face, took the tea and sipped it slowly, Zhen Yu knelt down beside Father Zhen all the time, a cup of steaming hot tea, red and bright, bottomed out. He moved and raised his hand to hand over the second cup.

After four full cups, Father Zhen put down the cup gently, with a deep and deep voice: "Speak."

Mother Zhen leaned against Father Zhen, holding Father Zhen's generous palm with both hands as if comforting.

Zhen Yu didn't even think about what to say, just raised his head and said firmly: "I'm in love with a man."

It seemed that the air couldn’t circulate for a moment, and after two seconds of silence, Father Zhen stood up suddenly, holding the purple sand cup and smashed it at Zhen Yu’s head. The small cup was full of strength and anger, and it shattered when it hit his forehead. Zhen Yu didn't hide or retreat, his mind was buzzing, and he only had one thought, so don't lose your face.

Under Zhen's father's rage, he was furious again, and Zhen's mother couldn't stop her. She exclaimed and saw blood on her son's forehead. Just as she was about to help Zhen Yu, she was blocked by Zhen's father. Zhen's father was impatient: "Say it again !"

Zhen Yu frowned because of the pain, but his tone remained unchanged: "I like men, the kind of love between men and women."

The pride of the Zhen family, which has been passed down from generation to generation, came to Zhen Yu's place, and I am afraid that it will be brought to the extreme. The ten thousand taels of gold under the man's knees, kneel down to thank his parents for their kindness, not afraid of beatings and scolding, and never repenting when he dies.

Father Zhen has been pissed off by this little bastard all his life. He has been a master with big ideas since he was a child. He was beaten and scolded for fear that he would go astray. After finally growing up, his skin and flesh were hardened, but he was still defenseless. Live this out.

Father Zhen pulled the belt straight away, kicked over the sofa, stood behind Zhen Yu and slapped deafeningly, each and every sound made people tremble with fear.Seeing that she didn't hold the knife or the stick, Zhen's mother decided not to stop her, and tears kept falling from her eyes in a panic.

I don't know how long it took before the child was beaten to death, but the adult was tired first. Father Zhen lost all his strength and threw the belt on the ground. Shaking in a controlled manner.

Zhen Yu didn't get any better, a big bruise bulged on his forehead, and the fragments still scratched a wound below, and a little blood had solidified, but he couldn't open his eyes when the wound was soaked in sweat. His back was hot and numb, and he could no longer feel the pain, but as long as his clothes rubbed against each other, he would take a long breath of air to slow down for a long time.

Zhen's mother was next to Zhen's father, caressing his chest, hiding her sadness and softly explaining: "The child is so old that beating is useless. If you get angry, you will have no one to suffer for you. If the anger is not over, don't let it go." Take a break and don’t get tired, just recharge your batteries and give it another beat.”

Zhen Yu lowered his head, his hair covered his red eyes, and he was doomed to owe his parents the most in his life.

Father Zhen kicked Zhen Yu again, and he lost his figure and quickly stabilized his knees.

"Are you going to change it or not?" Father Zhen gritted his teeth in anger, and Zhen Yu pursed his lips in silence.

This question doesn't make any sense at all, he doesn't know about his son?Why confess when you can change, why kneel down and be punished.But this old father still has a little hope of turning around. You say you change, marry a wife and have children to live a stable and open life.

The two sides were deadlocked in silence, and after a while Zhen Yu said in a hoarse voice: "Dad, I don't hurt, wait until you are not tired and give me another beating."

Zhen's mother said this to persuade others, but when he opened her mouth, it was obvious that she was begging for a beating. Zhen's mother was flustered and distressed, and reprimanded calmly: "Xiaoyu! Don't make mother sad..."

"Mom..." Zhen Yu raised his head with red eyes, and after yelling, his throat was blocked and he couldn't speak.Mother Zhen saw her proud son in such a distressed and sad state, tears welled up in her eyes again.

Zhen's father hadn't seen Zhen Yuhong for more than ten years, and knew that there was no room for turning back. At this moment, he felt powerless and cold from the inside out. He patted Zhen's mother's hand, and his back couldn't stand straight when he stood up. Step by step, like stepping on cotton, he locked himself into the study.

Zhen's mother hurried over to help Zhen Yu up, knelt for more than two hours, almost couldn't even stand up, after a while, Zhen Yu hugged Zhen's mother's shoulder with one hand, and walked slowly with the sofa and table in the other , comforted her mother while walking, pursing her lips and smiling, pretending that she didn't feel any pain at all.

When Zhen Yu went up the stairs, he realized that he was already sweating profusely, and suddenly he was in a trance. Is it the midsummer of August?