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It was nothing but he later told me that our son had cuddled with him for [-] months so he was an Ex so now he has to get the hell out of here. "

"It was just a joke!" James said, spreading his hands, "Didn't we both stay in the Congo for those two months, little James was in school at that time, I was just joking, and you actually believed it. "

I quickly closed the door, thinking I'd better not intervene in this kind of thing, then Mrs. Rachel yelled outside the door again, I listened behind the door for a long time, and finally they both went downstairs arguing, I slowly opened the door, and then staggered to the other side of the corridor.

When I went down to the second floor, Mrs. Rachel and James were already staring in the hall. James kept laughing, but Mrs. Rachel didn't even look at him.At this time, a voice sounded next to me, I heard it familiar, and then realized that it was the surname Zhang, called Sen, and he said, "I haven't seen you for two days, are you okay?"

"It's okay." I said without turning my head.

He smiled, and then walked to my side, I just wanted to take a step away, he hastily grabbed my sleeve.

"Why do you hate me so much?" he said. "I'm ugly or did something offend you? If you're mad about that morning, well, I'm sorry."

I took a deep breath and turned around, he was looking at me with a smile, I tilted my mouth at him, "I don't like you, okay?" I said, "I would if it hadn't happened that morning I hate you because you look like the writer I hate the most, you have his eyes and his nose, so I'm sorry that I really can't look at you with admiration."

He shook his head at me, "No, you like foreigners, I know that," he said, "To tell you the truth, you took morphine that night, your mind was not clear, you were facing the person below who was following Mrs. Rachel's quarreling handsome guy said you liked his beard and brown eyes and asked him if he wanted to sleep... with you."

I raised my head and looked down at him a little, then laughed dryly a few times, then I turned around and left, he chased up from behind and stopped in front of me, I kicked him, but he dodged.

"I didn't say anything," I said to him, "maybe I did, but I don't remember it now, so that means I said it as a joke, so it was a joke, so ...Huh? Why should I explain?"

He looked at me with a smile on his face. I don't know where his complacency came from. I walked around him and walked to the first floor. He kept following me saying that he knew Shayneward, Said that we have a common language, and said that his height and I were just right for walking on the street.

"We're not a good fit!" I yelled back at him, and the eyes from the corridor had shifted from Mrs. Rachel to me now.

"Why is it inappropriate?" He shrugged and asked, "I do know your idol, I also like to watch American dramas, I am not a bad person, everyone who knows me knows that I am very quiet, I let everyone All feel safe."

As soon as I heard it, I suddenly became angry. I didn't even know what was going on. I yelled at him loudly in an unprecedented tone: "Fuck your safety! No one is safe, because safety can only come from For yourself, you say to a person that you are safe, and then you will make him promise you, and then let him not forget you, and then let him wait for you, then you can fly away, because you make people feel Safe! Safe!" I said, poohing, "this word is as ubiquitous and disgusting as the dandruff on your shoulder."

He was stunned for a long time, in fact, everyone in the whole house who heard me yelled was stunned for a long time, I panted and looked at him, and then scanned the people I could see in the house, they all stared I was watching, I didn't say anything, I opened the door and staggered out.

The dizziness in my head came up at this moment, I don’t know if it’s the reason of the sun or my own problem, I sat under the vines in the yard, and I realized that the cicadas were irritatingly screaming on the tree outside. non-stop.

Mrs. Rachel yelled again inside, and Xiao Lan opened the door with a clipboard and came out. She walked slowly to my side, looking like she wanted to speak but was hesitant. Ignored her, and after a few minutes she pushed the clipboard in front of me and said, "Mrs. Rachel wants me to list the names of all the guests in alphabetical order. My English is not very good. Some foreigners I couldn't remember his name after asking, so..."

I grabbed the clipboard and said, "Go and do other things. I'll do this. My English is pretty good."

She nodded and said thank you, I stood up unsteadily and walked inside, but at this moment I saw a person standing under a big tree outside the iron gate, standing motionless. There, holding an ax in my hand, I looked at him carefully, and suddenly I took a breath of cold air, and then took a step back—he turned out to be my dead father.

I blinked, he had disappeared, Xiaolan gave me a strange look, I glanced around, but I didn’t see him again, I quickly ran to the door, and then almost ran in like fleeing .

It's a bit psychic, but I'm sure he's standing there, and I can still remember that weird smile on the corner of his mouth just now, it's very real.

Mrs. Rachel and that Uncle James were already sitting on the sofa. Neither of them looked at each other, probably in the midst of a cold war.I went up to the second floor with a clipboard and started asking for their names one by one. These people were not bad and knew how to cooperate. Whenever I asked them, they would say my name.

The guy surnamed Zhang ran over again at this time. I didn't know what he wanted to do, and he probably didn't know what to say, so he just followed me, and I took him around the entire second floor. A name was written in the column beginning with a "Z" and I turned to him and asked, "What's the matter?"

He touched the back of his head and ran away.

I glanced at him puzzledly, then shook my head and went downstairs, handed the writing board to Xiao Lan again, she said thank you to me several times, Mrs. Rachel turned her eyes and said: "Some people can't do their own things well, not only because they are incapable, but also because others indulge them."

Xiaolan lowered her head, but James said at this time: "Don't talk about me, you are not much better, you know how to shoot people all day long, I really regret letting you enter the battlefield, otherwise you should now That's Bree VanderKappe... from Season [-]."

"This piece of paper has a hole," Xiaolan said suddenly pulling my hand, I looked down and found a piece of paper really had a hole, it looked like it was torn by my nails , I touched my head and said, "I'm looking for one."

"The papers are all in Mrs. Rachel's office," Xiaolan said. "I don't dare to ask her for the key now. I forgot to ask her for it this morning."

"That's it..." I glanced at Mrs. Rachel, she seemed to be angry at the moment, and I couldn't make up my mind whether to go there, so I told Xiaolan to find other things to do first, and I went Will give her the key.Xiaolan nodded, and at this moment, Mrs. Rachel suddenly called out to me: "Little lunatic, come here."

I hurriedly took the clipboard from Little Blue's hand and walked over, she pulled me in front of James, "This is him, he looks almost exactly like our son," she said, "Obviously, you like him because You slept with our son, and you have always loved him, so now you see the little madman and think of him as your lover's son."

"I'm his father, little James," James said. "It's you, not me, who really think of the little lunatic as a son."

Mrs. Rachel said quickly, "What does that mean? That you've been holding my son in bed every night for two months? You freak!"

"Okay," James patted his head, "I really shouldn't make that joke..."

"Eh..." I glanced at them, "I'm here to get the key, I need a piece of paper, because a piece of paper is torn..."

Mrs. Rachel ignored me. She put her hips on her hips and said to James again: "This joke is like that piece of paper. Maybe it's really a joke, but if you take it as a fact, I know that we both In Africa, you can't stay with little James, but what do you want? You tell me you're gay, then tell me you can't hide it from me, then tell me you're having an affair with our son, and finally You tell me it's a joke again! Fuck your mother! If you don't think of the little madman as our son then let me believe you."

I hurriedly took the board and prepared to leave. I should not be involved in this matter, nor should I make any comments.Mrs. Rachel grabbed my sleeve the moment I turned around, and then she gave James a provocative look and said, "He only has eyes that are different from Little James, and he is a year older than Little James." , he is sixteen."

I'm trying to figure out what's going on, but obviously, it's a mess, and I don't understand what Mrs. Rachel wants to believe, or what James is going to do, but my gut tells me I should just slip Far away, so I said: "My stomach suddenly became hungry. I haven't eaten for two days. Can I go to the kitchen?"

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