Porcelain industry leader

Gu Qingchi froze for an instant.

Could it be that this kind of scene that only appeared in the dog blood TV series at eight o'clock really happened to him!

He used to think that these things were fake and far away from him, but now he suddenly felt a chill down his back.

He had never thought about the question Song Yu mentioned, but it was really possible, and it could be said that it perfectly explained why Dad disappeared for so long and refused to tell him.

"Do me a favor." Gu Qingchi said.

"Huh?" Song Yu raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"I want to see my dad's room." Gu Qingchi said.

"Just look at it," Song Yu looked in the direction of Gu Qingchi's line of sight, the room was locked, "You don't have a key?"

"Well, according to my father's rules, I'm not allowed to enter his room when he's not at home." Gu Qingchi said.

Song Yu put down his chopsticks and rubbed his hands. He was very interested in such exciting things like treasure hunting, "Can you pick a lock?"

"Nonsense, I'm not a thief, how could I pick the lock!" Gu Qingchi said.

"I'll go downstairs and find a locksmith." Song Yu stood up eagerly.

"You're poisonous," Gu Qingchi immediately grabbed him, "Taixing is motivating everyone."

"Yo, you also know the idiom "promoting teachers and mobilizing crowds." Song Yu looked at the wrist held by Gu Qingchi, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Are you treating me as illiterate? At least I graduated from primary school!" Gu Qingchi said.

Song Yu showed a mocking smile very calmly, "A person who can even write nine IOUs is ashamed to say that he has graduated from elementary school."

Gu Qingchi was stunned for a moment, "Ah? Did I make a mistake at the time? No way..."

"Ah? Did I write it wrong?" Song Yu repeated it in a very flat tone, shaking his head.

Gu Qingchi suddenly felt that he was very shameless, and smiled and twisted his arm.

Song Yu said "Hey" and rubbed his arms, "Can you stop being violent to me all the time! Don't you know how strong your hand is? Look! It's all red!"

Song Yu stretched out his arm, and it was in front of Gu Qingchi's eyes.

"It's kind enough that I didn't pinch your face. Your mouth is indebted, and it will be cleaned up sooner or later." Gu Qingchi stood up and washed the dishes.

Song Yu rolled his eyes at his back, thought carefully about what Gu Qingchi said, then lowered his head and covered his face with a sneer.

There is a small platform more than one meter long outside the window of Dad's room, which was used by the previous landlord to grow flowers and plants, but it has been used to dry quilts since the house was rented to them.

The small platform is surrounded by old-fashioned iron fences, from which you can directly turn into Dad's bedroom.

The window of Dad's room was not locked, and Gu Qingchi felt that this was an opportunity specially given to him by God.

Song Yu stood at the bottom of the corridor to watch out according to the requirements of taking care of Qingchi.

It's getting dark now, and everyone who should go home has already gone home. It should be impossible for anyone to pass by, that is, if the residents of the opposite building suddenly poked their heads out, they might frighten him into fainting.

If it wasn't for the sake of being with Gu Qingchi, he would never have done such a stupid thing.

It feels like sneaking into the office with classmates to peek at the exam papers when I was a child. It is both exciting and exciting, but also a little guilty, and my heart is beating wildly.

"Are you alright..." Song Yu turned his head, and Gu Qingchi was jumping up on a small chair, his arms were more than one meter away from the edge of the balcony.

"Are you fucking going to take a mushroom out to eat!" Song Yu was almost speechless, went up and hit his thigh directly, "Come down!"

"It's almost there." Gu Qingchi said.

Song Yu's eyes widened in shock, "Is there something wrong with your eyes? Is it a little bit worse? At least one meter!"

"Really?" Gu Qingchi couldn't help laughing, "It's too dark for me to see clearly."

Song Yu thought for a while and said, "Why don't you step on my shoulder."

"Is it okay? I'm pretty heavy." Gu Qingchi said.

"Give it a try." Song Yu strode confidently and patted himself on the shoulder.

Gu Qingchi took off his shoes, and as soon as he stepped on one foot, Song Yu tilted his body and yelled, "Hey, hey, hey, no, no, no, my waist is going to break! It's going to break!"

Gu Qingchi stood back on the chair and laughed wildly, "You can't do it with such a small body."

"I didn't know you were so heavy, you must weigh two hundred catties." Song Yu glanced at him with a little disgust.

"Get lost," Gu Qingchi slapped him behind the back with a smile, "Why don't you step on my shoulders."

Song Yu immediately made an Ultraman gesture, "Don't! That's your home, it doesn't matter if you climb over the wall to get in, I'm stealing if I climb over the wall."

"Then what should I do, I can't reach it." Gu Qingchi raised his head and gave a "tsk".

Song Yu pursed his lips, and when he saw the car, he had a flash of inspiration, and said excitedly: "I'll go and drive my car over, you should be able to catch it by stepping on the roof of my car!"

"En." Gu Qingchi nodded.

Song Yu drove a small car, and the body wasn't too tall. After stepping on the roof, Gu Qingchi found that it was still half an arm's length away.

If you can't reach it, you have to jump.

But if he didn't succeed once, if he fell again, he would probably dented Song Yu's car roof.

Do you want Song Yu to hold her?

He wasn't sure if the roof could bear the weight of two grown men at the same time.

"What's the matter?" Song Yu asked with his head raised.

Gu Qingchi tried to tiptoe, "It still can't reach."

"It's almost there, you can jump up immediately." Song Yu said.

"I'm afraid I'll accidentally crush the roof of your car." Gu Qingchi said with his head down.

If he had known that he would have found a locksmith from the very beginning, he was almost sweating from the whole process.

"You didn't trample the chair down just now, did you expect to trample it down?" Song Yu raised his hand and waved his calf, "Come on, Pikachu!"

"Okay." Gu Qingchi slightly bent his knees and prepared to bounce.

Song Yu used his mobile phone to light up the small platform above his head.

Gu Qingchi took a deep breath.

For him, there is only one chance.

After deliberating for two seconds, he jumped forward and firmly grasped the edge of the platform with ten fingers.

Relying on the extraordinary strength of the arms and the strength of the waist and abdomen, the body swayed twice in the air, and one leg was caught on the iron fence.

Song Yu's nerves tensed up, and he was relieved when he saw him climb in smoothly, "You are awesome, Gu Qingchi, you have the potential to slip through the door and pick the lock."

Gu Qingchi patted the dust off his hands on the platform, pointed at him with his head down, "Sooner or later, twist your mouth, I'll tell you."

"Tch, there's some kind of intimacy." Song Yu turned his head and muttered in a low voice.

Dad's room can basically be summed up in two words: the quilt is not folded, and the pillow and pillowcase are still separated.

I don't know why, even though it's my own home and my father's room, I still feel like I'm a thief.

The scene of Dad beating him up after he found out he was stealing things kept flashing in his mind.

As time went by, Gu Qingchi's heartbeat became faster and faster, almost jumping up two hundred steps.

In fact, he didn't know what he was looking for, and he didn't have a clear goal, but he just wanted to prove his father wrong through something.

I also want to use this kind of thing to make myself feel more at ease about my father's betrayal.

According to his thinking, some things that are not visible will be hidden in a locked place.

The beautiful thing is that the locker in Dad's room is broken just like his room.

In the bedside cabinet, he found the small palm-sized photo album he had seen when he was a child.

There are only three photos in it, one is the wedding photo of parents, the post-production effect is too exaggerated, the face is pale like a zombie, and the time has passed for too long, the faces of the two can hardly be seen clearly up.

In the second photo, the father is holding a little boy sitting on one end of the seesaw, smiling very happily.

He hadn't seen his father show such a smile for many years. Although the little kid in his arms was only two or three years old, Gu Qingchi was sure that the kid was his brother, not himself.

The third photo is of a woman, still holding the brother he has never met.

Although the photo is old and not very high-definition, the outline of the face can still be seen. This woman has a wide jawline and a Chinese-character face. Her eyes are narrowed. I don’t know if it’s because the sun was too strong or she was smiling. Too happy.

For a moment, he wasn't sure if this person was his mother.

The phone in his pocket vibrated.

His heart tightened in an instant, his fingers trembled a little, and the chill went straight from the soles of his feet to the top of the sky.

Before coming up, he had discussed with Song Yu that if someone came in at the intersection, he would ring the phone.

Dad or not, he was so nervous that he could hardly breathe.

He pressed down the phone as fast as he could and took a photo of the photo in his hand.

At this moment, he thoroughly experienced what it means to have a guilty conscience.

I feel that if I can escape smoothly, I will never do this kind of thing again in my life, and my soul will be frightened out of my body.

Gu Qingchi jumped onto the small platform, but no one passed by downstairs.

He boldly said "Hey" and asked, "Where's the person!?"

"Who?" Song Yu asked back.

"Didn't someone pass by!" Gu Qingchi said.

"No!" Song Yu said with his neck raised, "I just want to inform you that I need to pee urgently!"

"Fuck." For the first time, Gu Qingchi realized what a teammate like a pig is.

Song Yu, who also regarded the opponent as a pig teammate, asked: "Have you found any clues after searching for a long time!?"

Gu Qingchi didn't speak, put the phone back into his trouser pocket, found an angle where he wouldn't step on the roof of the car, and flipped it out.

Song Yu's eyes widened, and he really didn't understand how Gu Qingchi would turn to another direction, "Fuck, where are you jumping!"

The platform is neither too high nor too low, if you hang on it at Gu Qingchi's height and then jump off, although you won't lose an arm or break a leg, it's easy to sprain your foot.

He was particularly afraid that Gu Qingchi would fall with a black nose and a bruised face, so he instinctively opened his arms to meet him.

Gu Qingchi didn't look down before letting go, thinking that Song Yu had been standing beside the car, and it was too late when he heard Song Yu's yelling.

Song Yu threw himself at Gu Qingchi's side, and tried all his strength but couldn't hug him.

Gu Qingchi's right foot stepped on Song Yu's instep smoothly, and then sprained his foot smoothly, and he fell behind after losing his balance.

When Gu Qingchi fell down, Song Yu's arms were still wrapped around his body and there was no time to pull them away, the two of them hit the concrete floor together.

"Bang bang" two sounds, magnificent.