best day

What made Dewey really sober up was the face of his whole family who was ready for battle after he returned home.

Seeing his father's eyes, Ermeng realized why Zheng Luolai had such a sad expression when he left the hospital.

They are not blessed or even accepted.

Dewey closed the door slowly, and called out cautiously: "Dad, Mom..."

Unexpectedly, Bai Xia suddenly got up and gave him a hard slap in the face, and then couldn't help crying: "I'm so used to you! Dare to do anything!"

It must have been revealed at school, but it cannot be hidden in front of family members.

Dewey murmured embarrassingly: "We really want to be together..."

"Stop talking." Du Yi frowned suddenly, interrupting his self-defense.

The dead silence in the living room frightened Dewey. He didn't know why Du Qisheng didn't speak, and he didn't know what he should do.

Bai Xia was so angry that her eyes turned red, she cried and said, "Don't associate with Zheng Luolai from now on! Don't ever see him again!"

"I don't, why?" Dewey muttered and wanted to slip away, turned around and was about to go upstairs.

Du Qisheng, who didn't expect to be silent, suddenly said in a low voice: "Stop."

Dewey no longer dared to move.

Du Qisheng asked: "Du Yi, you already knew about your brother, right?"

Du Yi remained silent.

"Okay, they're all good boys." Du Qisheng laughed unexpectedly, he got up and patted Dewey's trembling shoulder: "Stay at home, don't run around."

Who knows what kind of medicine he is selling.

Dewey rolled his eyes in surprise, and stammered: "Father, I..."

"I'll go out for a while." Du Qisheng lightly dropped these words, then turned and walked out the door.

Bai Xia furiously stretched out her hand and pointed: "Go inside, you are not allowed to run around until your father settles the matter."

"Solve what?" Dewey asked anxiously.

Bai Xia didn't seem to want to answer, so she sat down with a sullen face and fell silent.

Feeling that the situation was wrong, Dewey stretched out his hand to open the door, and instantly found a few soldiers poking outside, casting indifferent eyes with expressionless faces.

"Get out of the way!" Ermeng was still self-willed as usual, reaching out to push him.

It's a pity that it doesn't move.

So Dewey became even more worried about Zheng Luolai, and rushed out with almost all his strength.

For a while, the crowd formed a group.

Du Yi couldn't stand the chaotic scene, so he grabbed his younger brother and scolded: "Aren't you enough? Do you think this is some small mistake? Go upstairs and stop making trouble!"

"It's not a small mistake! I'm not wrong at all!" Dewey punched him subconsciously.

After the beating, I was also stunned.

Du Yi seemed calm, he just slammed the door and said softly: "Go upstairs, see how angry you are with Mom?"

Baixia's complexion was deep, and the tip of her nose turned red from crying.

Her usually cheerful appearance suddenly broke into Dewey's mind. He was inexplicably wronged, and let go of Brother Resistance's hand embarrassingly, allowing him to drag him back to the room.

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But when Zheng Luolai sent De Wei away, he reluctantly got up immediately to make an appointment with the attending doctor.

After a check-up, the physical condition is not optimistic.

It seems that dialysis is urgent, and the pain of kidney replacement may be waiting for me in the not-too-distant future.

Is this punishment for those days of too much debauchery?

Zheng Luolai felt a little absurd, smiled wryly for a while, and then called his friend who is a doctor in the United States.

He knew that he couldn't stay in Beijing for too long, and he had to hurry up to overcome many things.

But before the phone call was over, an unexpected visitor ushered in.

Du Qisheng has been in the officialdom at this age, so he can easily give people a serious sense of oppression. He motioned for the secretary to wait outside, and then closed the door of the ward lightly.

Zheng Luolai put down the phone and forced a smile: "Uncle Du, please sit down."

Du Qisheng was not polite either, he sat on the sofa waiting for guests in style, lit a cigarette, and said, "I didn't do it to get you beaten this time."

Zheng Luolai said, "I know."

Du Qisheng smiled indifferently: "If it were me, it would not be so simple."

Zheng Luolai still said, "I know."

Du Qisheng was smoking, and exhaled hazy smoke: "You are not like that boy Dewey, who has a stupid brain. You can tell which is more important. He can't think about it now, so it's time for you to do something. Get out of here as soon as possible." Contact him again, I won't make you suffer, otherwise, I can only use my own way to solve it."

I thought Zheng Luolai would be more or less arrogant and would refuse.

Who knew that he would immediately say: "Okay, I'll leave after finishing some trivial matters, and I won't pester Dewey any more."

Du Qisheng was really surprised, and stared at the young man fiercely with his sharp eyes.

Zheng Luolai turned his head and said, "Whatever you think is fine. I don't like to work in vain. Since there is no result, I won't force it."

"Then I won't say more." Du Qisheng smiled, reached out and extinguished the half-burned cigarette in the ashtray.

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The sky gradually darkened, and the scene that was so clear under the sun was completely blurred.

Dewey stood in front of the window blankly, watching the strange soldiers dangling downstairs, feeling ups and downs in his heart.

In fact, he also knew that his family members would definitely be very angry when they found out about him.

But liking someone is like taking drugs.

Even the fire pit will jump down, not to mention that everything is calm and secretly thinking about luck.

No matter what he did since he was a child, no matter how angry his parents were and beat him up, in the end, nothing happened.

What about this time?Is it possible this time?

Dad is in a high position. If people say his son is gay in the future, how can he work?

It's annoying, and there seems to be no cure.

Dewey squatted down slumped, and sat motionless in the corner.

There was not much reaction until the door was pushed open and the dark room revealed the dim light of the corridor.

"Have some food, what's the use of not eating or drinking since you come back in the morning?" Du Yi brought the tray in front of him.

The fried rice inside is a bit burnt, it is not my mother's handicraft at first glance.

But Dewey, who never treats himself badly, has no appetite. He whispered, "Brother, I want to go out..."

Du Yi put the plate in front of him: "Why are you so naive, this time is different from before, you will never want to see Zheng Luolai again."

"No!" Dewey began to say childish words again: "Can you still kill me and him?"

Du Yi was slightly startled, and then asked coldly: "Why do you believe him, what did he promise you?"

Of course no promises, nothing forever.

He didn't even say a word of like or love.

But Dewey still believed that he couldn't imagine the warm and gentle eyes of Zheng Luolai, who would change as he said.

"You know, he can't protect himself, no matter how much you torment him, it will only make people embarrassing." Du Yi stroked his brother's short hair: "Let's eat."

Dewey thought that neither his father nor Grandpa Zheng would let it go, and suddenly he thought of a way to pick up the not-so-tasty fried rice and ate it indiscriminately.

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At three o'clock in the morning, Ermeng carefully climbed out of the window with her schoolbag full of game consoles on her back.

He is very familiar with this kind of thing, because it is not once or twice to run away in the middle of the night.

Without much effort, he climbed onto the next pipe and slowly moved down.

Who would have thought that those soldiers were still standing guard at this time, and suddenly someone shouted: "Who?!"

Dewey was so frightened that he lost his grip and fell to the ground from a height of two or three meters.

His screams instantly startled the lights in both bedrooms.

It was Du Yi who ran out first, still wearing a nightgown, and found him in panic: "How is it, where did you hurt yourself?"

Dewey felt as if all the seven meridians and eight meridians had been broken, and snorted, "Go away, I'm looking for Zheng Luolai..."

Du Yi helped him up distressedly, and said in a low voice, "Stop talking."

Dewey raised his head, and Du Qisheng and Bai Xia were standing in the dim light at the door, looking at himself dressed in a game console with complicated eyes.

It seems a little sad, but also a little sympathetic.

It's totally looking at a child who is not yet sensible and is messing around.

Dewey was irritated and yelled, "Why do you care about my dating? I can be with whoever I like. Even my parents have no right to interfere with my freedom! No one has the right to do that." Qualifications, it’s not a feudal society, why do you have to be like this! Ah?!”

Du Qisheng didn't answer him, but just took out the phone from the room and dialed the number, said a few words, waited for a while, and then handed it to Dewey.

Dewey stepped forward hesitantly and took it.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Luolai's voice sounded instantly: "Dewey?"

Even though they were only separated for one day, Ermeng had countless things to say, so she hummed aggrievedly.

Zheng Luolai said calmly: "Don't make a fuss, everyone will be very tired."

Dewey was puzzled.

Zheng Luolai said: "It's better to break up. In this way, you are not good to your father's work, and it is not good to you and me, understand?"

Dewey was speechless.

24 hours ago, this person was still so fond of cuddling and sleeping with him.

Why did you say this all of a sudden?

Du Qisheng looked at his second son peacefully, with an expression that seemed to say: Do you know that you are stupid, silly boy, you have done something wrong again, please change it quickly, so that we can still make everything fine.

An Ning was a little flustered to Dewey.

He felt like he was having a nightmare, but he couldn't wake up.