best day

April [-]st has always been Dewey's favorite day, because he can take advantage of this day to make all kinds of pranks and bully others.

But this April Fool's Day, the guy just looked listless.

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At noon, Dewey received a call, and his brother said that he didn't have to worry about going to school anymore.

In the afternoon, I received another parcel, the express mail from the United States.

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On this day, Beijing showed signs of scorching heat, and there was a big sun on the playground, dazzling sunlight.

The laughter and noise of the students running around seemed far away.

The mail package was sent by Zheng Luolai, and inside it was a game console that had just been launched, and some snacks that I hadn't seen before.

Although I was very angry that night, at least I got something for nothing on this relaxed day, isn't it pretty good?

But Dewey was not happy at all.

He was even sad.

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Dewey has indeed had a lonely time since his brother went to the army.

Every day when I go home, there is only my mother nagging. I don’t know who to talk to about happy or sad little things, and I feel bored.

After finishing high school, he gradually got used to living like an only child, made new friends, and lived happily ever after.

Who knew that in the third year of high school, everyone left, and he was the only one left, reading textbooks that he didn't like at all.

So Zheng Luolai's sudden appearance is very happy for Dewey.

That's why he forgave those inappropriate jokes time and time again.

Now, it seems that there is nothing.

Although my brother has come back, the reason for coming back is more painful than not coming back.

In Dewey's heart, he is not willing to sacrifice the future because of his own uselessness.

What's more, that person is Du Yi.

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The single-celled Dewey was just thinking wildly on the edge of the playground, thinking of Zheng Luolai for a while, thinking of his brother for a while, and had a severe headache.

You don't need to go to the college entrance examination if you are a wimp, who should you invite out to celebrate?

Looking through the phone book, I couldn't find anyone who was as idle as him.

Although there are many friends, they all seem to have their own affairs and lives.

Dewey was holding the game console in his arms, and suddenly the phone in his pocket vibrated.

The message came from Fang Yu who hadn't contacted for a long time: "Congratulations, future college students."

Dewey blushed: "Don't laugh at me..."

Fang Yu replied: "It's not a joke, I can only say that you are very lucky."

Dewey frowned, and sent out a message: "Hey, I suddenly feel like I've lost all energy!"

Fang Yu asked, "What? Want to chat?"

Dewey hesitated for a moment: "...then can you stop teaching me?"

Fang Yu seemed to find it funny: "Okay, I just listen to you and pick you up after school."

Dewey thought about how silly his mother would be when he came home, and if his father came back, he would die without a place to bury him.

So going out to hide for a while is indeed the best choice.

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Orange salad, fresh fried halibut, apple pie with vanilla ice cream.

Such authentic western food adds a lot to the beauty of the night.

Dewey didn't eat anything at noon, and he didn't care about his elegant style, so he ate the delicious food in a daze, licked his mouth and said, "I want to eat another..."

Fang Yu seemed to be doing everything slowly. He swallowed what was in his mouth and took another sip of champagne before calling Waiter to order.

Dewey scratched the empty plate with a fork and said, "Did I hurt my brother? You were right that time, but I didn't listen."

Fang Yu's expression was indifferent: "Everyone has dissuaded him, and it is his own business to make such a choice again, not to blame you."

Dewey raised his small eyebrows and was very tangled: "I didn't really want to go to school like this. Seeing him drinking heavily with those people every day, I can't blame it. I know my brother just started working and is not as easy to handle as my dad. "

Fang Yu didn't take it seriously: "So I should be happy that you have a good brother. At least I don't think what you teach in high school is very useful. If you really feel guilty, go to college and study hard, and work hard."

Dewey thought for a while, then nodded sharply.

Fang Yu really seemed to be listening for free this time, and he became quiet again.

Ever since he got to know this reporter, Dewey often paid attention to his program, and suddenly sighed: "When can I be like you, interviewing everywhere? It's so boring to hang around all day."

Fang Yu raised his eyes: "Do you really want to do this?"

Dewey said, "Yes."

Fang Yu smiled: "Then come and do it with me, I will teach you, but there is no salary."

Dewey quickly picked up the cup happily: "Greetings, Master!"

Fang Yu has never been a violent character, nor will he be snarky like him, he just touched him lightly and smiled without saying a word.

Dewey was bored waiting for the food, looked out the window at the vast night, and asked mysteriously: "Master, what do you think if a person likes men and women at the same time?"

"Bisexual." Fang Yu replied.

"No..." Dewey scratched his short hair, unable to make a clear hint.

Fang Yu said again: "Maybe it's emptiness and loneliness, I don't know what I want."

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Is it lonely?

Can someone like Zheng Luolai be lonely?

Didn't he always have fun, never get excited about anything?

People who always have a confident expression don't know what they want?

Dewey lay in bed in the middle of the night, tossing and turning, unable to understand.

Originally, he had made up his mind to get angry to the end, no matter how much Zheng Luolai apologized or admitted his mistakes, he couldn't forgive him.

But neither an apology nor an admission of mistake happened, and the guy disappeared without a trace the next day.

Today, half a month later, I didn't know until I received the package that he had gone to the United States.

What does a gift without a word mean?

The more Dewey thought about it, the more troubled he became. He pressed the phone back and forth, and suddenly dragged out the gangster from the blacklist.

Unexpectedly, 10 minutes later, the phone rang suddenly.

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The one hundred and seventh dial.

Zheng Luolai stared at the records on the screen in his apartment in the United States in a daze.

It's really a wicked thing, how could he not give up to such an extent?

Originally, he just wanted to continue this stupid behavior, but he didn't expect to get through in the end. Zheng Luolai heard Dewey's muffled voice coming from the phone, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Hello? Talk! What are you doing?!" Ermeng was still rude.

Zheng Luolai suddenly smiled: "Oh, don't be angry anymore? Are you entangled enough?"

Dewey said angrily: "Who is entangled? Why are you so self-indulgent?"

Zheng Luolai said softly: "Then explain to me why I called for so long and you didn't answer until today?"

Dewey didn't say anything for a long time, and suddenly said in a bad tone: "What are you doing?"

Zheng Luolai asked: "Do you still like the gift?"

Dewey said angrily, "Throw it away!"

Zheng Luolai said: "Then I'll mail it to you again, one a day, until you receive it."

"Are you annoying? I answered the phone to tell you that I wasn't joking that day! Don't talk to me anymore!" Dewey shouted and ended the call.

It should be hard to be scolded head and face, right?

But Zheng Luolai felt much more relaxed.

For no reason, hearing his voice, my tense heart relaxed.