Dansu

Sit on a blanket.

Fu Qiu has no expression on his face, his upper lip is thinner, and the lip shape is obvious, especially the corners of his mouth, even if he is angry, he is slightly raised, but Jiang Ming has been with him since he was a child, and he hasn't changed much over the years. But Jiang Ming has been growing both physically and mentally.

"As for it? I'll just go out and play for a while..."

"Did I say no?" Fu Qiu stared at the TV. The TV was recently replaced with a new one. The screen is twice the size of the previous one, and it is much clearer. It is said that it is a newly launched LCD screen, which looks very comfortable.

"Okay, okay, then I'm leaving."

After the door was closed with a "bang", Fu Qiu let out a deep breath, turned off the TV, and the room became silent all of a sudden, without any sound.

In fact, he often experienced the emptiness brought about by this kind of silence. Jiang Ming would only be at home after school, so what did he do when he was not at home?Watch TV all day?How could it be possible, in fact, he would turn on the TV only before Jiang Ming soon came back, watching TV alone at home was more lonely than not watching it.

When he is not watching TV, he is lying on the window sill to bask in the sun, looking at the people on the street with people coming and going outside, it looks very lively, but unfortunately he can’t tolerate it, but this kind of watching ukiyo-e through the glass The feeling is also good, he just looks at it for a day.Sometimes when it rains, it is also a kind of enjoyment to open the windows to blow the cold wind and sleep listening to the sound of rain.

But none of this compares to when Jiang Ming was here. Even though Jiang Ming was cooking in the kitchen, he didn’t watch TV with him or chat with him, but listening to the movement in the kitchen, Jiang Ming sometimes needed to growl because of the sound of the range hood. When I asked him what he wanted to eat, that feeling made him feel soft.

Maybe it's the feeling of home, he doesn't know if Jiang Ming has this feeling, but he does, very much.

He once had the idea of ​​asking Jiangming not to go to school and stay with him at home all the time, but seeing that Jiangming went home every day to do his homework seriously, and sometimes when someone told him interesting things that happened in school, he couldn't say it Yes, he lives a monotonous life, so he can't let others accompany him to be monotonous.

But today the idea came up again.

His original intention of adopting Jiang Ming was just to find someone to accompany him. If this person gradually grows up, has his own thoughts, and knows more people, will he get farther and farther away from him and spend time with him? Also less and less?

Yes, isn't there such a thing on TV?When the child grows up, he becomes estranged from his parents, goes out to work hard and has a job, and goes home once or twice a year to see things like that.

Although the situation is different from theirs, there are similarities.

If he is a parent, he will be treated like this in the end, so he is not related to Jiang Ming in the first place, will this situation get worse in the future?

The more Fu Qiu thought about it, the more he felt that this matter might really happen.

So he decided to go and see.

In fact, it's useless to look at it, but he thinks it will at least make him feel more at ease.

Looking for breath unimpeded all the way, when he jumped to a certain tree, through the branches, he saw Jiang Ming next to a cotton candy shop, and the girl holding his arm next to him.

He no longer knows how Jiang Ming and his classmates get along, and he understands the relationship between the two of them.

Jiang Ming's expression was clueless, but Fu Qiu felt his embarrassment. He never knew that Jiang Ming, who was quite calm in everything he did, would be embarrassed.

Jiang Ming smiled and handed the finished marshmallow to the girl next to her. The other girl smiled sweetly. Fu Qiu thought she looked familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while.

The weather was getting colder, and most of the leaves on the tree were withered, but now it was completely dark, so he hid in the tree for a while, and then went back.

Jiang Ming originally wanted to go out to eat something with Xiaomo, and then take a stroll in the street, but he didn't expect that this walk would lead to nothing.

To be honest, at the beginning he really felt a bit excited and nervous when he was dating his girlfriend, especially when Xiao Mo took the initiative to hold his arm, he felt like he was floating when he was walking, but later this feeling It faded away, and she asked her to ask if this one looks good, does that one taste good, all kinds of meaningless questions, if Jiang Ming hadn't had a moth Yang Yuqian around him since he was a child to hone his patience, he probably wouldn't have Impatient and left.

In the end, Xiaomo didn't say she wanted to go home until after eight o'clock. At that moment, Jiang Ming felt finally liberated.

When he got home, Fu Qiu sat on the blanket in front of the sofa and watched TV as usual, Jiang Ming smiled and asked him, "What did you have for dinner?"

"Does yogurt count?" Fu Qiu asked.

"I'm still angry," Jiang Ming sat on the sofa directly behind Fu Qiu, trying to touch his head, "Are you hungry? I'll make it for you now."

Because of the last sentence, Fu Qiu didn't move, let him touch it, "Where did you go to play?"

"It's just... I went to play games with some classmates in an Internet cafe." Jiang Ming stroked the hair on the back of his head.

Fu Qiu leaned forward to avoid his movements, and his voice was a little tense: "You never play games."

Jiang Ming asked smoothly, "How do you know?"

"I just know!" Fu Qiu said this a little anxiously.

Jiang Ming was baffled by his sudden anger, he was stunned for a moment and asked, "What are you fussing about?"

Fu Qiu stood up, turned around to look at him, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think I don't know what you're doing?"

Jiang Ming frowned, a thought flashed in his mind, "Are you following me?"

"Stalking?" This word is used well. Although it is true, Fu Qiu was completely irritated, and he said in a fit of anger, "Okay, think about it that way! In the future when you two date, I will not only stalk, but also make trouble !"

Jiang Ming couldn't understand why he was so angry, "No, why should this matter?"

"I raised you, so you should listen to me!" Fu Qiu was so agitated by his attitude that he was about to explode, pointing at his nose and saying indifferently, "You just can't do what I don't want you to do." !"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and walked to his own room, and closed the door with a "bang", leaving Jiangming standing alone in the living room, with various advertisements chirping on the TV.

Jiang Ming turned off the TV with the remote control on the coffee table, went to the door of Fu Qiu's room and was stunned for a while, then turned and went into his own room.

He slept in this room once, and he remembered it very clearly the day before he was going to kindergarten.

Sighing, he walked to the bed. The sheets on the bed were well made, but the quilt was in Fuqiu's room. He opened the cabinet. Fortunately, there were still a few blankets.

There was no dust on the bed, probably because of Fu Qiu's frequent cleaning. He had never seen how Fu Qiu cleaned the room, so it must be because of his magic power. That person must be too lazy to do it himself.

Jiang Ming lay on the bed, staring at the black void with his eyes open, replaying the scene of his quarrel with Fu Qiu just now in his mind.

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't really understand why Fu Qiu was so excited.

Did he have a bad attitude just now?He thinks it's okay.

Don't want yourself to have a girlfriend?Then there's no need to be so angry.

Didn't tell him honestly that he was going on a date instead of playing games?It doesn't seem to be at this point.

No one cooks for him tonight?This is too much.

After thinking wildly for a while, there was no result, but Jiang Ming was quite concerned about Fu Qiu's last sentence:

I raised you up, so you should listen to me!You just can't do what I don't want you to do!

Is this how it should be?

Jiang Ming knew that part of his childhood education was missing. When Fu Qiu was young, he never taught him, not even coaxed him. He learned all the common sense about family, interpersonal relationship, dealing with people, etc. from books. Known from the Internet and others.

Every time he feels that his ideas are at odds with others, he always questions himself.

Although Fu Qiu was not the one who gave him life, he continued his life so that he would not become a lonely ghost. Even if he did not fulfill the responsibility of being a parent, he would not have himself without him, that's for sure.

So should he be obedient to him as Fu Qiu said?If he didn't do this, wouldn't he have become what people call a white-eyed wolf?

Jiang Ming frowned and recalled the various stories he had seen and heard before, looking for similar cases as references, but there was no result until he fell asleep.

When Fu Qiu returned to his room, he fell directly on the bed with his head sullen, his face buried in the pillow, and he remained motionless. After a while, he realized that the pillow was bright, so he turned to his seat with a curse.

I let go of my mind without thinking about anything for a while, then looked at the time when I came back to my senses, it was almost ten o'clock.

Fu Qiu didn't turn off the light, and stared at the shining white light for a while, feeling a little belatedly regretful, what he said just now seemed to be serious.

The two of them hadn't had a fight yet, and Jiang Ming never made him angry.

In fact, he didn't make him angry much today, but he was quite angry, maybe because he didn't confess to himself.

Why did you say he was fine and lied?

After thinking about it, Fu Qiu became angry again, and suddenly felt a cramping pain in his abdomen.

Pursing her lips and pressing her stomach, she curled up and wrapped her body tightly in the quilt. After thinking about it, what she ate today was a certain brand of strawberry flavor.

"Grass..." Fu Qiu huddled into a ball, pressed his arms hard on his lower abdomen, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Idiot."

little demon

I didn't sleep well this time, probably because I slept alone after a long time, and Jiang Ming woke up very early.

The dawn was getting later and later, and now it was dark outside, of course Fu Qiu hadn't gotten up yet, so Jiang Ming glanced at his door and went to school.

He was distracted during class all morning, and he didn't hear Yu Wenxuan calling him a few times after class, so he had no choice but to pat him.

"Ok?"