[Full-time master] Treading the waves

Mama Huang treated her son differently from her daughter-in-law-to-be very clearly, which was reflected in the fact that she always asked Xia Tong for her care, while she paid a huge sum of money to Huang Shaotian—attaching a note like "buy something for Xiaotong", which was simple and rude. A word of unnecessary concern.

Huang Shaotian feels melancholy every time, who is his own?

Ms. Huang is very disgusted. People call every now and then and come to chat with me at home. She is a caring little padded jacket;

Huang Shaotian was very aggrieved and wanted to file a lawsuit, but unfortunately the Queen Mother had already made a final decision to withdraw from the imperial court, so he had nowhere to sue, so he had to follow the imperial decree to do what he should do.

The beginning of spring has passed on the calendar, and the land of the motherland has entered the coldest season, and the southern country is still hanging on to autumn and refuses to let go.Huang Shaotian prides himself on being on the front line of keeping the tide out of the cold, not to mention long johns, he doesn’t even know how to wear a thin sweater with a collar higher than the collarbone; when he sees the girl’s calf-exposing dress, it’s very beautiful and terribly cold, deep For the ultimate pursuit of fashion, men will always be slightly inferior.

The two of them have reached an agreement long ago, omitting the twists and turns of ordinary young couples, and asking directly when giving gifts on holidays and anniversaries, what the other party wants to buy, don’t—and it’s thousands, thousands, no, and yes—in advance What a surprise to prepare.

"Let me think about it..." Xia Tong held a small spoon in her mouth, "I have to be more careful."

Huang Shaotian dug out a spoonful of Shuangpi Nai, saw the rabbit-patterned ring on her little finger, and suggested, "Pair the rings?"

"No, no, no." The girl shook her head like a rattle, "Auntie bought it for me, what can I do for you."

"...I'm serious, why don't you be her daughter? I think I'm superfluous." Huang Shaotian said, "Miss Xia, today is Valentine's Day, no matter how you look at it, your boyfriend paid for it? Can you Thinking of a special, commemorative and romantic gift?"

"I have known you for 20 years, and I really can't think of anything special, commemorative, or romantic." Xia Tong threw the empty box into the trash can with vines, " Be unpretentious, I want gold. Um... a necklace."

Someone walked past them.Huang Shaotian glanced at it, and lowered his voice: "Just now, how about the one on the big brother's neck? It's thick, absolutely real material 18K, round and shiny. I think it's ok. It matches your trend this year, and I guarantee you where you will go." They all turn heads 100%, the most dazzling Queen in the crowd."

The elder brother with a bald head, sunglasses and a thick back, and a thick gold necklace glistened in the sun, eye-catching. He looked like a master of black and white.Xia Tong rolled his eyes at him: "I suggest you, scan the QR code to pay, and shut up the rest of the time."

For girls like creatures, the courage to not be afraid of the cold is always amazing, and the physical strength when shopping is even more amazing.The girl looked petite and weak, and it took a lot of effort to run down 400 meters, but she was able to walk around from noon to sunset in pointed high heels, with inexhaustible energy. The otaku was already tired and lying on the counter.

Xia Tong thought he was in the way and had a straight male aesthetic, so he drove him to the sofa in the rest area, and talked with the cabinet sister about the century-old cycle of fashion and the only way to go through aesthetic classics.

Huang Shaotian also felt that he was superfluous, others still used it as a cash machine anyway, he was fine, the money was not paid by himself, he was not as strong as the girl himself, so there was no need to make jokes, if it wasn't because of today's special holiday, Xia Tong would probably be more willing to spend money with him. Friends come out together - so what the hell is the point of him being here now?Rather than accompanying his girlfriend, he is more like accompanying his mother's daughter-in-law. After finishing the work according to the rules, he can only be rewarded for his merits when he returns home.

He stayed in the family storage area and thought about life. The conditions here are not bad, the sofa is soft, the wifi is smooth, and there are charging plugs.Next to him were the old and the young who had encountered the same situation as him. The little boy ran over the couch from one end of the couch to the other while holding a toy train, and gave him a sympathetic look when he passed this obstacle.

...Aren't you abandoned here by your mother?

The look in the eyes of the little boy made Huang Shaotian feel very uncomfortable. He put on the earphones to listen to the song, but he didn't expect that the first random song was "Use Emotion".The song is no longer simply pop music to him now, the moment it landed on his playlist, the circumstances in which it was actually sung and everything that happened before that gave it a different weight.

After the All-Star farewell, he no longer heard from Zhou Zekai.I haven't seen any speeches in the group, and Weibo has no personal life content other than business-like reposting of the team's promotion, and even the trumpet that secretly visited has disappeared.Huang Shaotian was a little worried about whether Zhou Zekai knew something, and after thinking about it, what else could he know.

That was something that even he himself didn't understand, and there was no secret to reveal.

He has explored far more mysteries than he should know, and what follows is an inescapable and even increasing strong attraction—whether it is the original curiosity from another dimension, or the completely different hormones that still work, that is. What he couldn't deny was that he really felt Zhou Zekai's attraction to him—from every angle.

Trapped in the mist for too long, the safety limit has long been exceeded. Stepping out may be an oasis that gives new life, or it may be an abyss.But he hesitated, unable to make a choice in panic, nor did he have the courage to make a decision.

Huang Shaotian cut the song irritably, looked up and saw a few people at the opposite counter were renovating.Just a glance but couldn't take his eyes off, the tall poster of a person with one hand holding up the broken hair behind his neck, revealing the small but bright earrings on the earlobe, and the one with a faint smile, isn't it the one he was entangled with just now.

Huang Shaotian stared at it for a while, then turned on the phone camera.

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Xiao Zhou, are you asleep?

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not yet.

Haven't boarded yet?

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Oh no.

It's a bit troublesome now. It was delayed for three hours. I just informed that the flight has been cancelled. I will fly again tomorrow.

I can't make it back tonight with my wife, so I have to ask you one more night, little girl.You can sleep in the guest room, her mother has prepared everything in advance, just in case there is any accident.

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it is good.

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I am so sorry for you.There is such a thing as going out for a festival[Du Ming sighs.gif]

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Nothing.

Does she drink milk before bed?

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I asked her mother.

Oh, yes, it is in the refrigerator, it has been opened, heat it for 20 minute and [-] seconds, and add half a teaspoon of honey.Honey is on the second level of the storage shelf.

Remember to let her drink and brush her teeth.She will definitely listen to what you say.

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Thank you so much.I've already bought what you asked for, and I'll give it back to you.

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Thank you Brother Fang [Yu Nian, I didn’t sell it, I’m really cute.jpg]

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Zhou Zekai put down his phone and went to the kitchen.The plot happened to be on the weekend, and the Fang family couple went to a certain coastal city to attend a friend's wedding, and hired Zhou Zekai to be a temporary nanny.Anyway, it's not the first time, he doesn't reject the little girl clinging to him, Fang Minghua has Bole's kindness to him, so it's not a trivial matter.

The child was indeed very obedient as his father had expected. He obediently drank the milk and brushed his teeth, but there was an extra twist when he returned to the room, looking up eagerly, wanting to listen to a bedtime story.

Zhou Zekai was a bit at a loss, why didn't he hear Fang Minghua say that there was still this mission?

It is too late and unnecessary to ask for proof now, he thought for a while, and found a fan painting "The Adventures of Sun Xiang" from the Samsara group files, telling how an Adélie penguin named Sun Xiang broke into the emperor penguin rashly The colony, the story of living happily together with other penguins after 81 disasters and reincarnation.Beautiful language, rich pictures and texts, suitable for preschool children.

The little girl didn't count listening to the story, but she also asked various questions about the habits of penguins, about racial differences, and about polar day and polar night.Zhou Zekai didn't think much about it, and answered fluently, and then he was surprised when he knew so much about this animal.But when he saw the penguin ornaments that can be seen everywhere in the children's room - well, it's not just him, this is already a tradition of reincarnation.

Maybe in the future, a little penguin holding it and moving forward at full speed can be added to the bullet of the team logo.He thought about it, and planned to go back to his room to try it out, but the kid suddenly asked him, "Brother isn't a holiday today?"

Although Fang Minghua had already corrected him [-] times that he should call him uncle or he would be inferior, but his daughter refused to listen and insisted on calling it that way; and not only Zhou Zekai, but everyone else in the team also called him brother.Fang Minghua had no choice but to show his hands to them, look, it's not that I want to take advantage of you.

Children's words are not taboo, and they often pierce their hearts, Zhou Zekai shook his head.I'm alone, what kind of festival should I celebrate?

"Is there anyone you like, brother?"

There is no need to lie to the child, he nodded, to avoid further questioning, and asked back: "You too?"

"Yes." The girl hugged the penguin doll and began to describe the little boy in her kindergarten class. He has a pot head, round eyes, small canine teeth, likes to eat carrots, and looks like a little rabbit.After thinking about it for a while, he said, "Dad likes Mom, and Dad and Mom are married; I will marry him in the future. Brother, will you marry the person you like too?"

This question is too heavy.Zhou Zekai said, no.

The answer was beyond a child's straight-line thinking comprehension ability, and the girl asked puzzledly, "Why not?"

"He doesn't like me. People who don't like each other can't get married."

The little girl was even more puzzled, this was too much to understand.She widened her eyes: "Is there anyone who doesn't like you?"

"Yeah, there is."

Miss Fang used her whole life's skills to comfort her, "It's okay, I like my brother the most. My brother is so good, there must be many people who want to marry you, don't worry."

She patted the adult's arm like a little adult, and the latter stroked her hair and smiled: "Thank you."

Even if many people say they like him and want to marry him, so what.When he was a child, he thought about becoming Poseidon. It doesn’t take much, just being able to rule Chongming Island and command the seabirds flying around; it’s just a fantasy, and everyone has unlimited rights.

Zhou Zekai returned to the room and glanced at the professional player group. The news count was always 99+. It was a buzz that had nothing to do with him.The golden generation has always been the main force to speak, and Huang Shaotian has a particularly large proportion, one beats ten.But today there is no Troubling Rain name and the explosive swiping it represents.

Zhou Zekai was aimlessly speculating with the group about the reason why Huang Shaotian was so quiet tonight, whether someone with a date was busy with the holidays, and ended up jumping out of the private chat window of the person involved.

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The shock came suddenly, and he was lying on the bed holding the phone, almost slipped and hit himself.Huang Shaotian sent a photo, but he felt the outline was familiar from the thumbnail, and when he clicked to load the high-definition big picture, his eyes went dark.No one has been publicly executed in front of the person like this, it is too much.

The last conversation in the message record was last year.Their relationship seems to have reached some kind of abyss, with one approaching and the other refusing to back down.With such a narrow road, how can it be possible to survive intact, or one person will return to the original world, or both will fall off the cliff, and there will be no redemption.

Having said that, he will be missed.

want to talk to him.

miss him.

want to see him.

I also want to never see him again.

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I saw you while shopping, but I didn't expect you to make your debut in our city, you are amazing.

Nothing else, no need to go back, good night.

Zhou Zekai frowned, feeling that Huang Shaotian's tone was a little... cautious?He didn't have time to take care of such small changes, but noticed other things.

So, are you shopping with your girlfriend?

Is it a jewelry store?

Are you buying a ring?

It's about getting settled with someone and spending the rest of my life together from now on.

He looked at it for a long time, and finally only replied the same good night.

Zhou Zekai threw the phone aside, raised his arm to cover his eyes.

Valentine's Day is just an ordinary Saturday, an ordinary February day, an ordinary cloudy day with no sun and no moon and stars for people without lovers.