bad daddy

The lamp above the head is like a fragile egg yolk, dangling in the transparent light mist.

"Get out! Get out, Lao Tzu!"

A glass swished against Xiang Jie's ear.

"boom!"

He missed Xiang Jie, but crashed into the embrace of the wall without any mistakes.

Broken.

Xiang Jie shivered, hot blood rushed to the top of his head, his cheeks boiled along with his ears.

"Get out!" Xiang Jie yelled back in a hoarse voice, "Who is afraid of whom!"

Dad picked up the crutch in his hand, like a submachine gun, and suddenly wanted to push it against Xiang Jie's chest, forcing Xiang Jie to stagger back two steps.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he was as ferocious as a wolf that hadn't seen meat for two days. The tip of his cane stabbed Xiang Jie's chest several times, "Now, immediately, immediately! Get out of here!"

Xiang Jie puffed up his cheeks, gritted his teeth, turned around, entered the room, and slammed the door.

"boom!"

Very nice and loud.

Two more slams on the door and the door should be completely scrapped.

Dad's cursing sound was blocked outside the door, and the roots of his ears were cleared.

The hot blood rushing to the top of his head slowly extinguished. Xiang Jie looked around the [-]-square-meter hut, closed his eyes, raised his head, and took a deep breath.He reached out and opened the wardrobe.

Walk.have to go.

He's had enough of this life.

Xiang Jie is 24 this year, which is a very good age full of youth.Two years after graduating from law school of a prestigious university, he is a professional... squatting at home.

I don't have many clothes, I bought them when I was in college.After all, you don’t need too many clothes for squatting at home, you can run naked.

Xiang Jie stooped to dig out the clothes in the closet like digging dirt, while gnashing his teeth, reminiscing about the gunpowder-smelling confrontation that had just died down.

In fact, there is no reason, but the dislike between the two of them is a problem left over from history.Dad works as a security guard in the factory with a lame leg, and he doesn't necessarily earn much money.

It's just that Xiang Jie didn't find a suitable job for a while, why bother to bury him like this?

The luggage is packed.

Xiang Jie straightened up, inspected the suitcase which was stuffed with shirts, sweaters and two coats at random, thought for a while, and conveniently put a suit jacket which was probably new.

When Jiang Fang bought it for him, it was worth 800 yuan.

There was no movement in the living room.

Xiang Jie carried his luggage, put his ear against the wall, listened for a while, and pushed open the door.

The living room was quiet, and the half-eaten dinner was covered with a hood.My mother is on night shift outside and hasn't come back yet.The sound of the TV series was faintly heard in Dad's room, and it was playing the ending song, "Soldiers Assault".

There was a noise in Dad's room, and Xiang Jie was startled, before he had time to take a look at the house, he sneaked out the door.

Where to go?

There are not many passengers at the station late at night.It was winter, and the north wind was blowing, which quickly blew his heart cold, and Xiang Jie couldn't help wrapping his padded jacket tightly.

"Sister, a ticket to Haishi." Xiang Jie rubbed his hands together and smiled kindly at the counter.

The counter was already sleepy, but when he raised his eyes to look at Jie, he suddenly became sober, and even his tone unconsciously softened, "There are only standing tickets left."

"Then stand vote, stand vote." Xiang Jie smiled again, "Thank you sister."

"Who is your sister?" The girl laughed.It's just that Xiang Jie is so handsome, tall and straight like a young poplar in spring, even if he is called old by him, his mood is not bad at all.

Little Baiyang collected the ticket carefully, and smiled at the girl again, suave but not greasy, "It's a big night, thank you for your hard work. You are a girl, you have to take care of yourself."

The girl blushed immediately and watched him enter the waiting hall.

The waiting hall was empty, and gusts of wind chilled Xiang Jie's heart, and cooled down his hot little brain.

He ran away from home.

He, Xiang Jie, a senior who squatted at home, actually ran away from home.

On impulse, I bought a ticket to Haishi.

Although he boasted to Jiang Fang all day long that one day he would return to Haishi, Xiang Jie never expected that it would be now.

The university that Xiang Jie studied in Haishi back then was quite a famous school.It was so simple at that time, Xiang Jie, like all the young people with a lot of ideas, felt that he would quickly become the CEO, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life.

He has not waited for the peak of his life, Xiang Jie is squatting at the bottom of his fate, he is simply a pitiful wretch, waiting for someone to give him a hand.

"Let me see who this lucky guy is..." Xiang Jie muttered while flipping through the phone's contacts.

The college classmates are scattered and scattered, and there are not many contacts, and there are very few who stay in Haishi to work hard.

After a while, Xiang Jie's eyes lit up and he locked on to the target.Wang Yang.

His college roommate stayed in Haishi after graduation.Go to him and stay there for a while, and then think of a way.Xiang Jie thought.

"...Sorry, the phone you dialed is off."

Me, rely on.

Grinding his molars, Xiang Jie choked back the swearing.

Find someone else?Xiang Jie suddenly remembered a stern face similar to his father, and immediately suppressed the thought.

Or, just go back?Anyway, it can be regarded as breaking the record of running away from home for the longest time...

No no, Xiang Jie, you are an alpha, you are a man, you agreed to run away from home, how could you return halfway?

He remembered his father's crutches and swallowed.

...In fact, what made him salivate should be the aroma of instant noodles wafting from not far away.

who!So immoral!Poison in the middle of the night!

The glutton in the belly was hooked out at once, and the half-eaten dinner had already been digested cleanly, coupled with the cold wind blowing, the stomach scrambled first.

Xiang Jie is hungry.

He turned his head angrily and looked around, and the culprit was sitting in the row opposite him, two or three seats away.

The guy was well-dressed, wearing a silver-gray suit, the cuffs were ironed without leaving any creases, and a slender white wrist protruded from the inside.

Xiang Jie glanced down, there was a black briefcase beside him, and a black suitcase at his feet.

Old altar sauerkraut.Xiang Jie sniffed, what is not good to eat, such a heavy mouth.

He swallowed again, and looked at the man eating noodles.

Although he was eating instant noodles, his manner of eating was very elegant.With her head down, a small stroke of her hairsprayed bangs fell between her eyebrows.He was still holding a small white plastic fork in his hand.

There is a weird sense of disobedience like a fairy picking her feet.

That fairy... the man took a few more mouthfuls of noodles, as if he remembered something, he turned around to look for something.After seeing the things in his hand clearly, Xiang Jie's eyes widened.

He actually has marinated eggs!

He he he also took out the ham sausage!

How is this man so rich! !

It's just...it's too much!

Xiang Jie wants to cry but has no tears.

Maybe it was Xiang Jie's fiery gaze that caught the man's attention, he finally raised his head, and successfully caught Xiang Jie's gaze.

"Cough..." Xiang Jie was a little embarrassed, it was impolite to stare at people, so he subconsciously turned his head away.

Xiang Jie heard a soft laugh.

"Do you want to eat?" A deep male voice sounded.Xiang Jie turned his head abruptly. The man eating instant noodles smiled at him.

"……what?"

Xiang Jie wondered if he was starving, or his brain was blown out by the cold winter wind, otherwise how could he have auditory hallucinations at night.

The man laughed again.His narrow eyes were curved like crescent moons on an early autumn night.

Xiang Jie could not hear any malice in his tone, the voice was soft, as if sending out a very natural invitation.

"I mean, do you want to eat?"