best day

Doesn't everyone have a time when they feel that they are omnipotent?

Especially if you have a good family background, have endless money, have a beautiful appearance, and have an outstanding education.

How enviable this is, how happy it looks.

It's a pity that fate will always give people unexpected fairness at some inadvertent moment.

Including, telling self-righteous people how worthless you are.

After Zheng Luolai returned to Beijing, he turned off his mobile phone and wandered around aimlessly.

He didn't go to see Grandpa, and he couldn't make up his mind whether to go to Dewey.

So he kept walking on the side of the street empty-handed.

When I was not in a relationship before, of course I had no one to confide in the troubles in my heart.

Now that he is in love, he still has to bear everything alone.

Because of such gray things as troubles, how can I have the heart to let Dewey, who is always smiling, share it?

Besides, Zheng Luolai couldn't say anything, as a man, how could he tell his lover that he was useless?

Although, that seems to be the case.

In the past, he felt that nothing mattered, and he didn't want to work hard for anything.

Now I need it, but I can't get anything out like a wimp.

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"This teacher is too disgusting. Damn, it's a good thing I came to class, otherwise I would have failed due to absence." Dewey walked out of the classroom with three or five boys cursing, still worrying heartlessly about these trivial things .

Who knew that just as he walked down the stairs, he saw the tall figure at the door of the teaching building.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Dewey was immediately overjoyed, and happily ran over to hold him back: "When did you come back!"

Zheng Luolai slowly concealed the melancholy in the corners of his eyes and brows, and smiled: "Morning."

There are a lot of people here, and Dewey didn't have the guts to start a fight with him, he just said, "I'm hungry, I'll treat you to some delicious food, let's go."

Zheng Luolai was dragged and walked towards the school gate without any choice.

He thought to himself: Du Ermeng, Du Ermeng, do you know how desperate the current situation is?

Apparently Dewey didn't know, he said without heart and heart: "Hahaha, I just said it's okay, my brother has become much more normal recently."

Zheng Luolai had no choice but to smile too, but it was ugly.

-

The whole table was filled with Dewey's favorite chicken, duck and fish. This kid ran around all day long and enjoyed everything, unlike Zheng Luolai who lost his appetite when he was in a bad mood.

Ermeng stuffed a mouthful of ribs, then raised her head and asked vaguely, "Why don't you eat?"

Zheng Luolai looked at him and asked softly, "Would you like to go to America with me?"

Dewey choked suddenly: "Ah, when?"

Zheng Luolai said, "Now."

Dewey struggled and said, "I skipped class right after the start of class, and it would be miserable if I was found out. My mother must..."

"I won't come back after I go." Zheng Luolai interrupted him.

Dewey froze slightly, and it took him a long time to understand what he was talking about.

To the United States?I don't know the place... I can't see my parents, my brother, my friends, and I haven't finished college... It's so chaotic and unrealistic.

Zheng Luolai held his hand across the table: "As long as you leave with me, I will do my best to take care of you. At that time, you can do whatever you want, you can play all day long, and you won't have to worry about it anymore." Are you forced to study, okay?"

Dewey was frightened, and stammered: "Then, my mother is so worried."

Zheng Luolai stared at him for a few seconds, it was obviously a short time, but it seemed that he delayed it for a long time.

After a while, the hooligan smiled habitually again: "I'm just kidding you, you really eloped?"

Dewey breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and felt a little empty in his heart, but he didn't find anything wrong yet.

Zheng Luolai gently touched his face: "Eat more, I've lost weight."

Dewey lowered his head and continued to bite his favorite ribs, but felt that the taste was not as good as before.

After a meal, it was two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

Zheng Luolai went out of the restaurant after paying the bill, and several men in black came in front of him.

The man walking in the front said without expression: "Master, Mr. Zheng wants to see you."

This was the first time he was "invited" like this, because Zheng Luolai never refused any request from his grandfather.

Dewey followed behind and asked strangely: "What are they doing?"

Zheng Luolai immediately turned around: "My grandfather is looking for me, you go back to school, I won't see you off."

Dewey couldn't figure out the situation: "Oh...well, I'll call tonight."

Zheng Luolai smiled wryly and followed the man in black into the car without saying anything.

Dewey was thrown on the spot, staring blankly at the shadow of the Mercedes-Benz going away, feeling inexplicably as if the hooligan would never come back again, and felt sad without thinking.

-

Everyone has to pay a painful price for doing things beyond their own strength.

For example, Du Yi, who has already entered the minefield of officialdom because of his anger.

He has always been a sensible and obedient child, so Du Qisheng never worried about him.

It was the first time that the father and son looked at each other nervously in the room.

After smoking the cigarette in his hand, Du Qisheng frowned and asked: "What good did you accept from Xiao's family? Go and do this for them. You know it's doing favoritism and perverting the law? How many people are staring at that piece of fat, Who do you think you are?! You just want to hide the truth for others?"

Du Yi couldn't give any decent reasons, so he simply remained silent.

Du Qisheng sneered: "This is not going to work at all. Let's stop here. As for the reason, I will definitely find out if you don't tell me the reason. You should stay at home for a few months, don't go to work, and take a sick leave."

Du Yi said in a low voice: "Dad, I was wrong, I won't do it in the future."

Du Qisheng snorted: "There is no future! I will never let you go wrong."

Du Yi frowned, and demanded again: "I still have work to do this month, I'll finish it..."

"Confused! What are you doing for money? Did your father make you lack anything? You are not such a child!" Du Qisheng became angry when he thought of the land procedures he used his relationship to do for others, and clicked again. He lit a cigarette and said coldly: "From today on, you are not allowed to leave the house."

Du Yi hesitated to speak, thinking that Zheng Luolai might become arrogant again, he was very depressed.

The atmosphere was at a stalemate, and the door of the study was suddenly pushed open.

Dewey happily jumped in and said, "Dad, you're back!"

After he finished speaking, he coughed due to the smell of smoke, covered his mouth and said in embarrassment: "Brother, you are also here...then you are busy..."

Du Yi gave him a look.

Dewey wanted to leave immediately.

But Du Qisheng extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray again, and said flatly: "Stop."