Husky and Sunflower

It was almost twelve o'clock at night when I got home.I was full of irritability and disgust in my stomach, mind and intestines. I thought that going out this trip could relax my mind, but I didn't expect that my mind would not be loosened, but it would become a ball of miscellaneous yarn.

A key came out of his pocket, and when he was about to open the door, the door opened from the inside.Dad's serious eyes stared at me for a while, then turned to stare at Zheng Tai who had been following me like a ghost, stared back and forth for a long time before he said, "Why did you come back?"

"I played too much, I forgot the time!" I turned away from my father, ignored Zheng Tai and walked into my room.Zheng Tai followed after walking two steps and was stopped by his father.

I walked into the bedroom, closed the door, and fell onto the bed with a 'bang', listening quietly to the movement in the living room.

Zheng Tai didn't leave right away, and had a few words with his father.After he went downstairs, I got up from the bed, strolled to the window, opened a corner of the curtain and looked downstairs.

Downstairs was quiet, and after waiting for a while, Zheng Tai went downstairs, got into the car parked downstairs, and after about a cigarette, he drove away.

Taking the phone, Zheng Tai received a new message, "No going out at night from now on!"

I snorted softly, threw the phone on the sofa, turned back to the bed, covered the quilt and went to sleep.

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On the way back, Zheng Tai's words made me completely unable to pretend to be dead.He said, "You don't have to be afraid, I'll tell your dad and my dad everything!"

My little heart, which was originally in a mess, suddenly froze into a ball, "Tell your dad and my dad? Tell what?"

"What do you think?" He squinted at me, raised his thick eyebrows, as if he couldn't understand my question.

"No, absolutely not!" As soon as I was in a hurry, I forgot our current cold war state, ran over from the back seat, grabbed his arm and hugged him tightly, "Don't say it, if my dad knows If it hurts him, he must be furious, he will be so angry, no, no, no..."

"Anyway, we will know sooner or later!" Zheng Tai drove the car with a calm expression, and compared with the nonsense just now, he was completely two people.

"That's not okay, just not!" I was so anxious that I almost scolded my mother, "You dare to say that I chopped you up, did you hear that?"

"What's the reason?"

"If I tell him, he will beat me to death even if he is not angry. He has beaten me once because of my mother. If he knows about it, he will definitely..."

"Then what should I do?" Zheng Tai interrupted me suddenly and asked, "Didn't you think about me?"

I was choked all of a sudden, opened my lips, and only choked on one sentence for a long time, "Anyway, you can't say it!"

Then, the atmosphere in the car became even colder than before.The car was driving on the road at a constant speed, and all I could hear was the rustling sound of the wheels rubbing against the asphalt road.

I leaned back on the back seat of the car a little bit exhausted, staring at the back of Zheng Tai's dark head with blurred eyes.There are two vortexes on the back of his head. When I was a child, I always heard that people with two vortexes are bold and dare to do anything. I know Zheng Tai is a very courageous person, he is not afraid of anything.But, I'm afraid!

I'm scared to death!

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I didn't sleep very well all night, the dreams were one after another, either Zheng Tai told my dad, or told his dad, and then everyone knew, and then my dad scolded me and kicked me out, I was homeless overnight, wandering the streets with my husky in my arms, lonely and deserted... In my dreams, I felt like I wanted to die right away.

When I was woken up by the phone alarm clock in the morning, there were still tears in the corners of my eyes.

"It's a dog!" I cursed decadently, got dressed, got up to wash up, and was about to go out to work with my bag in hand. When the door opened, my father came back with breakfast, "Let's go after eating!"

"Don't eat, I don't have an appetite!" I glanced at the brand-new thermos bucket in his hand. It looked strange, and I appointed it to be bought by Aunt Wang.A pair of "adulter □□", Aunt Wang became more and more confident, and my father became more and more at ease... I frowned and cursed a few words in my heart, then walked around my father and went out.

The breakfast in my father's hand fell heavily on the dining table, and he turned his head and yelled at me, "You have to eat even if you don't have an appetite. Look at your face, you are like a ghost, and you will scare a starving ghost to death!"

"What's wrong with my face? Are you still my dear father? Have you ever said that about your son?" Unwillingly, I threw down my bag, sat obediently at the dining table, reached out and took a meat bun and took a bite, "You I never know how to praise my son for being handsome, your son is so similar to you, calling him ugly is equivalent to calling yourself ugly!"

"Hey, I didn't mention you, I was just making an analogy! Besides, I don't follow you, I mainly follow my mother, you are so handsome and suave..." My voice became smaller and smaller, and the last sentence disappeared in Baozi's mouth. stuffing.He raised his head and secretly glanced at Dad, seeing his face getting greener and greener, he could only chuckle twice

Dad closed his eyes fiercely, and took a heavy breath, obviously trying to endure something.Afterwards, he opened the thermos, filled me with a bowl of porridge, and shouted concisely and as if he was tired of raising a pig, "Drink!"

"Yeah!" I hurriedly took the bowl and poured it down. Although it was very hot, I never dared to complain.

"By the way, you recently..." Dad hesitated for a while and then suddenly said, "What's the matter with Artest?"

"Pfft..." I spit out the hot porridge I just drank, spraying rice grains all over the table.

"Can you be a little bit more human?" Dad slapped me on the back of the head with the other hand, pinching a little bit of it with the other hand, and cursed bitterly.

"I'm sorry!" I lowered my eyelids to endure his scolding, "I didn't mean to!"

After I finished speaking, I hurriedly found a broken rag to wipe off the rice grains on the table, then washed the broken rag, washed my hands, and wiped off the water on my hands before slowly grinding Haw sat back at the table, continued to drink the porridge while holding the bowl with shaking hands.

"I've always thought that although you're not such a smart kid, you're even stupid sometimes, and you make mistakes from time to time, but you've always had a big heart!" Dad was sitting upright, with no bowl of porridge next to him. He looked at me seriously and said, "In short, he is definitely not a child with a small belly!"

"Yeah!" I nodded hurriedly.

"You never knew how to do bad things since you were a child. Every time it was Artest that brat caused trouble. At most, you were an accomplice. You slowed down and were dragged into the top of the tank. Your mother and I have never been involved in this kind of thing." I will teach you a lesson, what I usually tell you the most is to protect yourself and don't let others bully you!" Dad continued to babble.

My heart was about to jump out of my throat, and the bowl I was holding in my hand trembled and almost slipped out, but I was still not willing to let it go, "Well, I know, no one bullied me!"

"I know, you haven't been bullied by anyone these years! Although Artest is unreliable, he really protects you!"

"Huh, huh?" I suddenly raised my head and glanced at Dad, and then I quickly lowered my head after meeting Dad's sympathetic gaze.My heart was jumping up and down, what did my father want to say?What exactly is he trying to express?Or did he hear something?Did that idiot Zheng Tai say that?

Dad stretched out his hand and touched my head, sighed sadly, then slid his palm down from his head and patted my shoulder again, "No matter how much Artest has, he is still your brother after all, and my father can't help but look at me." I'm old, maybe I'll be gone one day, and I won't be able to take care of you..."

I grinned happily and comforted, "Hey, Dad, what are you talking about? Besides, even if you are not old, you haven't taken care of me much! Oh, no, I mean I can take care of myself, don't you Worry!"

Dad's expression was blank for a few seconds, his lips trembled twice, his eyes were wide open, and he slapped me hard on the back, "Stinky boy, why can't you understand people's words? For the people around you, know what kind of people are good, and what kind of people you can't be close friends with. If you want you to be careful, don't show all your thoughts, you know?"

"Hey... I know!" I nodded nonchalantly, and drank the porridge with my head down.

"Yeah, you know shit! You just know how to eat!" Dad snatched the bowl from my hand and slammed it on the table.

"Then I won't eat!" I wiped my mouth and stood up calmly from the table, turned around, took the briefcase on the sofa and walked out.

"Come back!" Dad chased him out. He threw a plastic bag in his hand into my arms, squinted at me, and said, "Take it!"

"What? It's for food?" I tucked the briefcase under my arm, pinched the plastic bag and rummaged through the contents.

"You give this thing to Artest at noon, and say that you made it yourself, and treat him to eat, don't say that I made it! Do you hear me?"

"Why?" My ears moved.

"Even brothers should love each other, and you are not brothers!" My father kicked me out of the door, and then the door closed with a 'snap'.

I wiped the sweat from my brow and walked downstairs slowly with my things.Recently, my father's behavior has become more and more abnormal, and I have become more and more unpredictable about my father's thoughts.For example, when it comes to delivering food, what is his intention?Is it to please the boss?

He has never done this before, and he has always disdain to please anyone, except of course his mother.

Although I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Dad's gourd, but I'm sure of one thing, he still doesn't know about me and Zheng Tai.If he knew, it would be good if he didn't cut off my leg first and then Zheng Tai's, and would he rush to ask me to bring food to Zheng Tai?Unless the sun comes out in the west.

I don't know how my father will be angry and sad when he finds out about the two of us one day?So isn't it because he slapped himself in the face today?

With a sad and melancholy look on my face, I got into the car with my things and drove to the company.

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happy New Year!