thank you for your hate

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Qi Xiao tossed and turned that night, and couldn't sleep well.

It has nothing to do with the sofa, the sofa, which is as long and wide as a bed, was bought by Qi Xiao at a cost of more than 1 yuan, and the comfort is impeccable.

He just slept until one o'clock in the morning, and Qi Xiao felt cold. He left the two quilts for the father and daughter, and wrapped himself in a blanket, but it was obviously not enough to resist the cold in the middle of the night.

Qi Xiao endured and endured until he could bear the illusion of betraying the little girl with matches. He had to get up, turn up the heating temperature, and curl up back on the sofa again. Within half an hour, Qi Xiao got up dry, and went to the kitchen to feed himself. pour water.

Chang Mao, who was originally in the bedroom, heard the movement, sneaked out quietly, jumped onto the counter, sat upright, with a pair of cat eyes wide open, purely expressing the meaning of "want to eat".

Qi Xiao smiled secretly, rubbed the cat's head, took out the cat food from the top buckled cupboard, and sprinkled a little on the cat food plate as usual.

Often the cat purrs with satisfaction.

"What if..." Qi Xiao sighed softly, and a hypothetical premise came out of his mouth, but he didn't complete the sentence.

Perhaps, what I want to say is, if everyone's requirements for their lovers are no more than pets, will the world be more peaceful?

Responsibility is only one-way, not two-way. As long as the pet is cute, the owner, a good owner will serve him, eat and drink, tolerate his troubles, and take care of his aftermath. He knows that he does not need to earn money and can’t work. he.

You give your love and care, he uses his fluffy cat head, his beautiful and changing cat eyes, his soft meat pads, warm body, and purring guttural voice to act coquettishly and coquettishly to you. Satisfied, you know that is an expression of his liking and love.

However, people are not pets, Qi Xiao thought, no one can love a whole life just because of a person's cuteness, love is a free choice, but isn't it a heavy responsibility?

How can I do?Now that it is entangled, is it so easy to get rid of it?

Qi Xiao drinks water and feeds the cat. The ordinary things make him fall into deep melancholy. The living room and the bedroom are only separated by a wall, but they seem to be separated by thousands of mountains, two different worlds.

I don't know when he went back to sleep in a daze, and when Qi Xiao woke up feeling itchy on his face, two small faces were just a short distance away, looking at him together.

"Daddy, I'm hungry." The sweetness of a child's voice is similar to that of a kitten.

Chang Mao made two "Mi"s at the right time to express his agreement.

Qi Xiao suddenly understood why the boss with two children described the joy of being a parent. According to him, the joy was similar to pulling teeth.

He forced himself to get up, and looked sleepily at the mobile phone that was put aside: seven o'clock in the morning, yes, one hour less sleep.

"You go brush your teeth and wash your face first, and I'll make you a sandwich?" Qi Xiao asked Chang Yingzheng, he hesitated for a while, and then asked, "Well, where's your father?"

Chang Yingzhen turned her head while walking to the bathroom and replied, "He is sleeping. I can't wake him up."

Qi Xiao was startled, but strode into the bedroom, and saw Chang Yu who was lying on his side on the edge of the bed with half of his body hanging in the air. He walked up and touched Chang Yu's forehead hesitantly: "There is no fever, this Guy is just lethargic.

Can't say whether he is relieved or disappointed, Qi Xiao heaved a sigh of relief, and resumed his busy breakfast with one big one and one small plus one cat.

Chang Ying is really smart and well-behaved, which is beyond Qi Xiao's expectations. She washes her hands before meals without reminders, and when she takes the first bite of her sandwich, she doesn't forget to look up at Qi Xiao—a stranger who just met yesterday and whose identity is unknown. People, seriously praised: "The fried eggs inside are so delicious."

This made Qi Xiao's chest inexplicably sour. From his experience, he knew that children's unusual caution and "cultivation" are often to please adults, implying a situation where willful and reckless behavior will not be tolerated. It is not a good thing to be young and old. What about childhood?

Could it be that this little girl is just like me, at a young age, she had to learn to endure and practice the so-called "high emotional intelligence" that is praised by the world?

Qi Xiao put on a straight smile, thanked Chang Yingzhen, and asked about the time of the kindergarten. Only then did he realize that the school was on holiday early, and Chang Yingzhen was an extra childcare, which was billed on a daily basis.

Turning his head and glanced at the still quiet bedroom, Qi Xiao thought to himself, if he would never take care of the children, at least squatting at home to watch, Chang Yu would always be able to do it.

He had confessed to Chang Yingzhen that he hesitated for a moment before going out, but he still didn't wake up Chang Yu. Qi Xiao was not sure that now he could chat and laugh happily with Chang Yu without punching the child again.

It will be New Year's Eve in two days. Even in the cold morning, the red lanterns hanging on the street lamps on both sides still reveal a sense of joy, but Qi Xiao only feels restless, as if the bright red color is everywhere during the New Year. Represents the bomb hanging over his head with its fuse sizzling.

The company's main business has almost been suspended, leaving some finishing work, Qi Xiao, who can be regarded as the top management of the company, can only honestly stay with the boss until the New Year's Eve, and go to work on time.

The holiday is approaching, and the weather is not good. People leave before the end of get off work. Naturally, Qi Xiao will not be a different employee. He leaves the company before six o'clock and rushes to the supermarket to buy food. ——

When the big bag and small bag returned to the car, Qi Xiao shook his head and laughed at himself. He really couldn't let go of the person he couldn't let go of.

When he got home and opened the door, in Qi Xiao's imagination, he should see the father and daughter immediately, but there was no one in the living room. Qi Xiao put down his things, feeling strange. Chang Yu walked out of the bathroom. When he saw Qi Xiao, he carried A smile appeared on half of the swollen face, the filth of the two of them last night seemed to have disappeared.

"You're back, I...I cooked the meal." Chang Yu's words were flattering.

Looking around, Qi Xiao didn't smile: "Where's Xiaozhen?"

Chang Yu was stunned for a few seconds. Seeing that Qi Xiao's expression was really wrong, he stammered: "Xiaozhen...is at a relative's house, I think...it's better for us..."

Qi Xiao was speechless for a long while, his mind buzzed and then he fell into a panic. Facing Chang Yu in front of him, he didn't know what to do. This person didn't understand him. The most painful place was ruthlessly pierced.

"Then you go too."

Chang Yu was obviously surprised when he heard Qi Xiao's calm words, his expression told Qi Xiao that this reaction was beyond his expectation.

Qi Xiao didn't explain any more, turned around and opened the door, grabbed Chang Yu, and pulled it out fiercely. All he had left was to drive this bastard away, drive him away!

On the way, he seemed to come across Chang Yu's injured part. He seemed to be screaming in pain, and seemed to be begging for mercy, but Qi Xiao had no patience at all to discern carefully what was coming out of Chang Yu's mouth.

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Well, it's really slow