Don't try to lie to me about falling in love [e-sports]

"why?"

Old Duan sat on the rattan chair, facing Bian Sui, he took the cigarette in Bian Sui's hand to his mouth, lit it bluntly and took a puff, then said:

"Because the mosquito told him that as long as he plays this game and enters the club, he will have a place to live."

The two sat with their backs to the light, and their shadows filled the corners of the table.

The old voice is thick and a little hoarse, it is left behind when the security guard calls people and cars all the year round, it sounds like something is grinding the vocal cords, it has a sense of age.

He moved with the corner of his mouth, but made no sound.

This was not the answer he expected.

He thought he would hear that Gu Chao had failed the exam, or that he didn't want to study anymore, or that the young master was rebellious, so he wanted to not take the usual path.

The reason is as simple as this?

At a glance, Lao Duan knew that Gu Chao had never mentioned this matter to Bian Sui.

Of course, it is unlikely to take the initiative to mention it.

After all, Gu Chao is that stubborn, as long as no one asks, he can put it to death in his heart.

But whether the relationship between the two is good or not, the old Duan can tell.The little rebel at this age has always been respectful to unfamiliar people like ice, pushing away three meters, and will not have any intersection with you at all.How can I let pick up and drop off every day, and bring them back for dinner.

He intuitively felt that Gu Chao trusted Bian Sui very much, so he said this, not wanting to cause any misunderstanding between the two of them.

Bian Sui poured him a cup of tea, frowned and asked, "Can't he stay at home?"

Lao Duan shook the soot, and said "Tsk", "That's right."

His eyes drifted away a little: "I know it was more than a year ago, when he was in the third year of junior high school. At that time, his father was still in Shanghai, and he was going through divorce procedures with his mother."

"Hey, he is a very well-groomed man, who seems to be a little older than his mother. I heard that two of the elders in the family are diplomats, and he himself graduated from a famous university. He is a very decent person. After marriage, he will follow Gu Qu Mei, stayed in Shanghai. Even the child was given the surname Gu after Gu Qumei, saying that he was the second to take his father's surname."

The old Duan vomited a smoke ring: "I can't say the reason for the divorce. Anyway, his mother can't accept it, so there was a lot of trouble."

Bian Sui's expression didn't fluctuate much. During this period of occasional communication with Gu Qumei, he could probably guess that it was such a divorce situation.

"It must be June, it's hot anyway. I would go to patrol the courtyard in the morning, and I could always hear his mother arguing. Sometimes I stood on the window sill talking on the phone, sometimes I stood on the balcony on the second floor. It's not quiet."

The old Duan smacked and said: "It seems that it was at that time. He always ran towards me at the beginning. He didn't come here very much for a while. I thought the bastard would grow up and accept life. But mosquitoes don't study. They think about it after eating. Playing games. He just sat next to the small table and wrote questions."

Bian followed his eyes to the small green table on the balcony, and the old Duan's tone became a little heavy: "It was nothing at first, but one night, Chao Chao had a little fever, and I just went to play mahjong with some old security guards. When I went home to get some medicine and change the books in my schoolbag, I happened to meet his mother."

"It may be that the divorce was a big blow. The woman who is usually quite decent was very dazed during that time. When she saw Chao Chao, she asked him to stay at home and cried even when she heard the door open. I always feel that it is his father." Got to go."

"It just so happened that the senior high school entrance examination was just a few days away, and there were no more classes in school. Gu Qumei said so, so he stayed."

Old Duan sighed: "He actually has a soft heart, and he still loved his mother back then."

Bian Sui frowned, he probably felt that what happened next was not a good thing.

"At first I slept at home all night, but the fever didn't go away after taking the medicine, and it got worse."

Old Duan's eyes darkened: "I only found out about this after listening to the doctor."

"His mother probably felt divorced at that time, the sky was falling, and she couldn't see anything else. Chaochao told her that he was sick and didn't care about it. He called the family doctor and told him that the child had a cold, and then asked him to go to bed again. I took antipyretics for a few days."

"He himself is thinking about the senior high school entrance examination, and he doesn't want to waste time. He is still reviewing during the day. And boys, they don't always look at themselves as delicate, and feel that the fever and cold have passed away. After a few days, when they get up again, they are already Not quite right."

"He was so uncomfortable that he didn't even have the energy to get out of bed, and he was coughing badly, and his whole body was hot. He told his mother that he wanted to go to the hospital."

"I don't know where this sentence hit Gu Qumei. It was so good, this person lost his temper."

When the old Duan said this, he took another cigarette from his pocket and smoked it. When he lit it, his hand was a little stronger, and he didn't hit it twice. The cigarette was in his mouth, and there was a bite mark.

"Gu Qumei was unhappy, so she beat him."

"beat?"

Along with the thin eyelids, there was a horizontal stroke, with a bit of unbelievable cruelty.

"Well. In fact, it was fourteen or five years ago, and Chao Chao was much taller than her. She was a woman, and she said she was fighting, but she was actually venting. She would have avoided eight feet away in normal times."

The old Duan spat: "It happened this time. He had a severe fever, and he didn't have much strength to lie on the bed all the time."

"You have a fever, you know?"

The old Duan was a little excited, and the ash from the cigarette butts scattered on the ground: "The whole body is hot, and it hurts even to touch it, not to mention that Gu Qumei took something and threw it on him."

"The doctor said that it might have been too uncomfortable at the time, and the person was a little unconscious. Gu Qumei guessed that she was frightened when she saw that the person didn't respond, so she hurriedly called an ambulance."

"It's a big deal. It's loud at 120 at night. When I found out, I hurried from home to the hospital."

When the old Duan thought of this paragraph, he still felt it vividly: "The doctor in the emergency department is a young man, and he probably has a bad temper on duty most of the night. He thought I was his father and Gu Qumei was his mother, so he took the picture Slap it straight in my face."

"It's pneumonia, the whole lung is white, if it is delivered a little later, it may be dead."

"Then I stayed in the hospital for more than half a month. When I was discharged from the hospital, the results of the senior high school entrance examination were almost out. How could I catch up with anything?"

There was no one talking at the table for a while.

Bian Sui was silent for a long time and asked, "Where's his father?"

Old Duan stared at the pots of succulents on the balcony, squinted his eyes: "Go to America."

"Gu Qumei didn't care when the fever was unbearable, Chaochao even called him. But there was jet lag, good guy, no one answered."

The old Duan didn't hide his contempt: "Later when he was hospitalized, he said it was inconvenient to come back. He said that the company over there had just started and couldn't get started, so he gave him some money."

"What's the use of money, Gu Qumei is short of money?" He sneered.

Gu Qumei is a serious lady from a rich family. She grew up spoiled. There are more than a dozen real estate certificates in the drawer. She is not a person who is short of money at all.

Old Duan pressed the cigarette into the ashtray, and after a while he said slowly, "His mother regrets it too."

"Later, I might finally be able to accept my divorce, so I apologized to Chaochao, called my aunt to cook and cook soup in different ways every day, and said that I want him to apply for a make-up exam, otherwise I will study in the third year of the new year, whatever. "

"But he didn't agree."

Bian Sui's eyes darkened.

He could tell that Gu Chao was actually different from him.

Gu Chao was not so deviant, he was even a quiet and good student, with excellent grades and smart, with an outstanding and clean appearance.

In fact, it was the exact opposite type of him, the kind who grew up in front of the school bully all the way, and whose parents and elders were all dear to him.

Why would such a person not want to take another exam?

"Why?" Bian Sui asked.

"Yeah, that's what I asked too."

Old Duan recalled: "At that time, he came to look for Mosquito, and then he said that he would go to the same club as Mosquito, and said that he also wanted to play something... what e-sports."

"Here, that's where you sit on the balcony."

Lao Duan pointed to the small wicker chair on the balcony, as if there was still someone who had suffered a serious illness sitting there.

He remembered that Gu Chao was so skinny at that time, the night wind was blowing on the window sill, his T-shirt was bulging into an empty bag, and the most common confusion of young people was in his eyes.

Confused about the future.

Gu Chao had been looking at those pots of succulents.This plant has lovely fat green leaves, but it should only be watered once in a while, or it will die.

It's like an interval, a cycle.

"I didn't think it was worth it at the time, what a good grade, so I advised him, don't hold grudges with your mother, don't delay your future, and wait a year to take the senior high school entrance examination again. It's not a big deal."

After talking for too long, the cigarette in Lao Duan's hand had burned to the end of the cigarette, but he didn't realize it. His tone was blunt and a little stiff: "He himself didn't agree, saying that he wouldn't take the exam."

"He said that if he took the test, he would lose."

"Losing?" Bian Sui was slightly surprised.

"Well, he said at the time, if you still get into the best high school, the best class, and the same study, then Gu Qumei will feel that nothing will be affected."

"Then she will be the same as before, without a long memory."

At noon, only a little bit of the sun emerged from the clouds, and when it was blown by the cold wind, it retracted unbearably, leaving a shadow.

Perhaps the meaning of this sentence is a bit hard to think about. For a long time, there was only the sound of cigarette ash shaking in the living room.

Fragile, silent.

In the end, it was Lao Duan who spoke first: "He is actually very stubborn."

Bian Sui may still be digesting the meaning of that sentence, it is difficult to react for a while.

Lao Duan didn't call him either, and what he said later was more like a complaint to himself.

"It's kind of useful. I guess his mother really regretted it this time. In the past two years, she has restrained her temper and tried to make up for it, saying that she was wrong."

"But this kind of thing is like this. No one will not regret it when it happens, and will be kind and want to be forgiven. So what?"

"Guilty is just a hole, fill it up and fill it up. That kind of person can't control his emotions, and one day he has to dig it out again. Once there will be a next time. Who knows when it will be his mother's last time. .”

The old Duan restrained his emotions for a while, and went back to the original sentence: "So, I have always disagreed with him going home. At first you said that Gu Qumei asked you to take care of him, but I was not at ease."

"But I'm not blind either. I haven't seen any of the security guards. I can tell that you are good to Chaochao, so I'm talking nonsense with you."

The old Duan said directly: "If Gu Qumei said that he wanted to go back, it must not be true. If he is stubborn with you, then he must be trying to get into a dead end, that's what a brat is like."

"You let him, he is young."

Bian Sui was silent and didn't speak.

He originally wanted to say a lot of things, but at the moment he felt that those words were nothing but blandishments of the passing of time, meaningless, and would not change anything.

In the end, he only responded, "Yes."

Seeing him like this, the old Duan knew that he would not be angry with the child anymore, so he felt relieved, and wanted to say something relaxing to ease the atmosphere: "He is half a year younger than a mosquito, and he was almost the same age at that time. He got an ID card to sign the contract."

"Oh, you don't know, I was panicking at that time, and I was afraid of delaying his life. After all, he is not like a mosquito. He is really interested. If he doesn't play for a day, his hands will itch."

"Besides, if you study well, that doesn't mean you can do everything well. I don't know if he won't regret it now. I think he was too impulsive at the time, but he suddenly wanted to take this road at that time. what kind."

The old Duan put the remaining half of crucian carp with the bone into the bowl, and smiled:

"Fortunately, you bought him."

Bian Sui's eyes froze for a moment.

"Although he didn't say anything, I can tell that he takes this matter very seriously. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come back to see me right after he went to your place, and stayed at home with Gu Qumei for one night."

Old Duan pouted: "The little bastard just wants to show off, saying that he has a place to go, the road is easy to go, as long as he works hard, he can do anything. Hey, just think carefully."

"Eh... are you leaving?"

Lao Duan put down his chopsticks and looked up, and saw that Bian Sui had stood up and put on his coat.With his long legs, he crossed the coffee table in one step, and he couldn't even make a detour:

"Well, let's go first."

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