The subject is worried about me getting bald every day

Shrugged thin shoulders.

"But Laobushi is dead now." Lao Cheng lit a cigarette, "Don't forget that the guardianship is with me."

"It's also my son inside." Ms. Xu gritted her teeth, "Mr. Cheng, please step aside."

"I'll let you, I'll let you." Old Cheng exhaled smoke rings and sprayed it on Ms. Xu's face, "I want to take him back to City A—if you have anything to say, speak up."

Maybe I won't recognize you as a mother in the future.

Old Cheng is a face-saving person. As soon as Xiao Cheng arrived in City A, he arranged for his precious son to enter the best private junior high school in the city.

It doesn't matter whether his precious son can keep up.

Xiao Cheng, who has been raised in a village school for six years, certainly cannot keep up with the elite education in an international metropolis. At the same time, the city's favored children also look down on Xiao Cheng, a mud-legged kid from the countryside.

Still a bald mud leg.

For the first time, Xiao Cheng knew that the process of growing hair was so long.

"Hahaha, yes, look, that's the bald guy from Class 3!"

"I heard he can't grow his hair!"

"Really? Hahahaha, isn't it too pitiful?"

"And his father doesn't care about him. His mother is the daughter of the Xu family, yes, the one who almost went bankrupt."

"Oh, no wonder, his father is from that entertainment company, right? He has a lot of female stars..."

Boys and girls who have just entered puberty are overwhelmed by hormones, and their words become more and more unscrupulous.They need someone to vent their excess hormones, and the new Xiao Cheng is undoubtedly the best target.

During the months when Xiao Cheng was waiting for his hair to grow back, he was most afraid of leaving school.

As soon as the teacher leaves, someone will come and ask him:

"Baldy, who is your mother today?"

What followed was one after another of strange laughter.

Xiao Cheng resisted, but the price was being locked in the bathroom of the west building for an afternoon.It was already after school when he was rescued by the property owner. When he returned to the classroom, he found that his desk was empty.

"Baldy, look slowly! You don't need to turn on the light at night, do you? Your head is bright enough, right?"

The immature handwriting burned Xiao Cheng's eyes. He stood in front of the empty desk for a long time, and finally ran to the canteen at the school gate to call Lao Cheng.

No one heard.

Xiao Cheng called one after another.

"Stop calling, little classmate, didn't you dial the wrong number?" The proprietress who was sitting behind the counter and watching "Deep Love and Rain" couldn't help but said, "I'm going to break this phone for you."

"I'm sorry." Xiao Cheng looked up and saw the kind teasing in the proprietress' eyes.

Xiao Cheng fled in despair.

From then on, he knew that silence is the best protective color.

July 201, 7X (25)

"Moderate anxiety and depression, mild obsessive-compulsive disorder." Ms. Xu lowered her head and kicked away the stones in front of her toes, and glanced at the dignified Oguan, "I still couldn't believe it when I took him to school with the revised sentence. My son has such a serious mental illness."

Da Guan asked: "Who is it?"

"Everyone." Ms. Xu patted Daguan's stiff shoulder, "Who can I turn to for accountability at a time like this? I can only turn to myself."

"You don't need to..."

Ms. Xu shook her head and stopped Da Guan from continuing: "I visit him every week in City A and bring him gifts. He is very happy. Until one time I saw the bruise on his arm, he was still there that day. I specially wore clothes one size bigger. At first I thought it was bastard...his dad abused him, but when I pressed him he suddenly started shaking and kept saying 'don't ask don't ask please don't ask Stop asking'."

"Later, I sent him to a psychological institution, and the result of the appraisal was to recommend drug intervention." Ms. Xu went on to say, "I filed a lawsuit to get back the custody rights, and took him for two years of treatment."

"He's better now."

"So, Ozeki, do you understand what I mean?"

Daguan found that he lost his voice. He opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

"I know you are a good boy, so I don't want you to betray my trust." Seeing the tense mark, Ms. Xu smiled, "Love and love are your young people's business, I can't control it."

"But if you hurt Xiao Cheng, that's my business."

July 201, 7X (25)

After Daguan saw off Ms. Xu, Xiao Cheng's phone call arrived.

Ozeki, who knew a lot of secrets, was in a complicated mood at the moment, so when he saw Xiao Cheng's name lit up on the screen, he was neither flattered nor ecstatic, but hesitating how to answer it.

The spinal nerves made decisions for Ozeki's brain without authorization.

"Daguan?" Xiao Cheng's soft voice called back Daguan's soul, "Is it Daguan?"

"I'm here." Daguan responded immediately, but he was worried that his tone was too serious, so he slowed down and asked, "It's so late, you have, what's the matter?"

"you've been drinking?"

"You, how, know?" Da Guan's heart skipped a beat, the little guy is caring about him?

"You don't usually talk like this." Xiao Cheng replied seriously, "You don't have a big tongue, it sounds weird now."

"Then what do you want from me?" Daguan suddenly relaxed when he heard the chuckle on the other side. He returned to normal, adjusted his speech speed, and asked, "This is the first time you called me, right?" ?”

"This..." Xiao Cheng hesitated for a while but decided to tell the truth, "Have you seen my mother?"

"See you." Daguan asked, "What's wrong with Aunt Xu?"

"It's as long as you're fine." After confirming that Daguan was fine, Xiao Cheng decided to close the line, and after thinking about it, he added, "I'm afraid...I'm afraid that my mother will embarrass you."

"Got it, thank you for your concern." Daguan said, "But I have a question, why did you call right after Aunt Xu left?"

"I...I installed monitoring software on her car." Xiao Cheng is willing to tell the truth as long as it doesn't affect Ozeki, "I'm afraid she's driving too fast."

"Oh~"

"What's the matter?" Xiao Cheng heard nine twists and eighteen bends in Daguan's voice, but he didn't understand.

"So you've been thinking about me." Daguan said, "Why don't you install a monitoring software for me, it's more convenient."

"I didn't." Maybe it was because Ozeki who drank alcohol today was different from usual, Xiao Cheng became a little more courageous than usual, "Are you stupid? Monitoring you may infringe commercial secrets."

"Then you monitor my private life." The valet driver came, Daguan got in the car, and said to Xiao Cheng, "I am voluntary."

"...toot toot"

Ozeki was definitely drunk and dizzy.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Cheng clutched the phone blankly, feeling that he needed a second bowl of Liangpi.

June 201, 7X (29)

When Lao Gao saw the black-haired Xiao Zhuang, he almost didn't recognize him.

What stimulates this child?

Lao Gao didn't know that something more exciting was still waiting for him.

"I'm sorry." Xiao Zhuang bowed to Lao Gao respectfully, at a standard 90 degrees, "I'm sorry, Minister Gao, I apologize for everything I did before."

Lao Gao accepted the gift with a terrified expression, wondering if this poor boy might be possessed by a ghost?What about that rebellious green hair?The horns have been smoothed by life so quickly?

Or is this actually a fairy jump?

Lao Gao wanted to stretch out his hand to try Xiao Zhuang's forehead, wondering if the child had gone crazy.

"Is the filming finished? Have you turned on the beauty face?" Xiao Zhuang was honest for less than three seconds, then turned his head and toes and asked arrogantly, "Bring it over when the filming is finished."

Lao Gao looked over, and Xiao Cheng was recording a video with his mobile phone.

When did my ancestor find Xiao Cheng?I've been hiding it for so long!

"It's okay, your hands are steady." Xiao Zhuang touched his chin in satisfaction, and patted Xiao Cheng's shoulder vigorously, "I invite you to dinner at noon."

"There's no need for this, Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng has something to do at noon." Lao Gao pulled Xiao Cheng away and protected him like an old hen, "Why are you back? Didn't you get fired?"

"My family owns the sweater, so of course I can come here whenever I want." Xiaozhuang clicked through the video again, "Besides, I'm here for work."

Daguan's brain kicked by the donkey and let this guy come back?Lao Gao thought angrily.

"Oh, then you..."

"But it's not up to you." Xiao Zhuang put away his mobile phone, took out a badge and waved it in front of Lao Gao, "I'm from the marketing department, don't be too sentimental."

Looking at Xiao Zhuang's sauntering back, Lao Gao was furious: "Xiao Cheng, let's go!",

"Where?"

"Let's file a complaint with Ozeki!"

July 201, 7X (29)

"Why did you let the green hair come back?" Lao Gao was heartbroken at Daguan's desk, "Do you know how disgusting this poor kid is?"

"I know." Da Guan asked Xiao Hu to serve Xiao Cheng lotus cakes, "but his father donated a new cafeteria for the sweater."

Lao Gao was silent for a moment.

"Xiao Cheng, let's go, today's matter... let's leave it at that." Lao Gao secretly cursed the wicked capitalist in his heart, "Let's go back and check the system!"

"Wait a minute." Daguan stopped Lao Gao, who was bent over five buckets of rice, "I have something to ask you."

"You said."

"What is Cyclic?" Ozeki was very puzzled, "Just now that kid apologized to me with grief and indignation, and then said that he did it for Cyclic."

Ozeki didn't notice that Xiao Cheng, who was eating lotus cakes on the sofa, was so nervous that he stopped chewing.

"What game?" Lao Gao pouted, "I've never heard of it."

"If you haven't heard of it, then you can go." Daguan waved his hand in disgust, "I won't give it away."

Don't act if you don't know how to act, Ozeki rubbed his temples, Lao Gao's pouting not only irritated his eyes but also his brain.

If you don't tell me, don't tell me, Ozeki took out his phone and thought angrily, I'll ask Xiao Cheng.

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