best day

The apartment that Zheng Luolai lives alone in Beijing is not big. Of course it is comfortable and spacious for him alone, but there are no extra rooms.

So during the two days that Dewey stayed, they slept in the same bed.

Zheng Luolai will still make all kinds of jokes without a lower limit, and Dewey is not without vigilance.

But this hooligan is really too casual, he can chat and laugh ambiguously with almost everyone, so Xiao Du didn't take the harassment he received to heart.

That day, he stayed up in front of the paper until midnight, and then fell on the quilt tiredly.

Zheng Luolai, who was already in a light sleep, turned over and said softly, "Why are you working hard all of a sudden?"

Dewey sighed: "My mother will definitely check when I get home tomorrow, so I will be prepared."

Zheng Luolai smiled: "Yo, I can also use idioms."

Dewey ignored him sleepily, but just as he closed his eyes, the cell phone next to the bedside table vibrated.

The text message came from Fang Yu.

"Are you asleep? I need your help with something presumptuous."

Du Weili snapped back: "Say, what are you taking the liberty of?"

"Our station is doing an economic program, and I want to interview your father for the first episode, can you help me introduce it?"

Dewey sat up in surprise, and scratched his hair in distress.

His father is indeed a person who is always questioned because of the current housing price problem, but Dewey has never dared to talk too much about work. I am afraid that this is not in line with his father's work requirements.

Just as he was thinking about it, Zheng Luolai suddenly snatched the phone with his arm. He peeked at it and said, "Mind your own business."

Dewey is the type of person who stabs at both sides. He took back his mobile phone and said, "What's the matter, this is my friend."

Even so, he still replied cowardly: "Why don't you look for my brother?"

Fang Yu texted: "Your brother went to talk, but was rejected."

Dewey's head was covered with black lines immediately, and it took a long time for the ink to reply cautiously: "Then I'll try it, I can't guarantee it, my dad is really busy."

Then he fell down on the bed and sighed.

Zheng Luolai said quietly beside him: "Don't be used by others."

"Ah!" Dewey yelled impatiently, covered his head and complained, "It's long-winded."

-

The extremely thick night slowly spread, like the color of a deep dream.

Originally, he slept well, but Dewey gradually heard faint gasps.

It took him a long time to forcefully open his eyes, seeing Zheng Luolai's forehead covered in cold sweat by the moonlight, he seemed very disturbed, so he suddenly reached out and touched his face.

The slight touch woke up Zheng Luolai immediately, and he immediately knew that he was having a nightmare again.

Dewey gloated: "Oh, I'm having a nightmare, are ghosts chasing you?"

The horrible and chaotic fragments in my mind are still screaming, but the clean smile in front of my eyes makes me feel warm.

Zheng Luolai didn't say anything, but pulled Dewey's quilt and hugged him forcefully.

The frightened Dewey froze for a few seconds, and quickly pushed him hard: "What are you doing, get up!"

In the middle of the night, this is too ambiguous and weird.

But wherever he touched, Zheng Luolai's skin was so cold, as if he had really become a vampire and had no warmth at all.

Dewey withdrew his hand embarrassingly: "Do you have a mental illness?"

Zheng Luolai said weakly, "Lack of love."

Then there was no other movement, and it seemed to fall asleep again, but this time it was more stable.

Dewey had no choice but to imagine himself as a loving father, and patted his head comfortingly.

He really didn't want to think otherwise.

-

If you mention Dewey's father, he is definitely a tragic character. He has been busy cleaning up the mess because his son suffered humiliation for more than ten years.

But if Du Qisheng is mentioned, people will look sideways in surprise, and then feel that he is an important official who is out of reach.

Dewey is probably the only guy in the world who has seen him jump over him carelessly.

On this day too, Dewey opened the door with his schoolbag on his back, saw his father sitting on the sofa, and ran up excitedly, "Old man, when did you come back!"

Du Qisheng looked like he had read a lot of poetry and books, but he was serious and dignified: "Where are you going crazy? I heard that you don't live in school anymore?"

Dewey touched his head: "I went to my friend's house, and he gave me extra lessons!"

As he said that, he hurriedly took out the papers and the like from his schoolbag.

Probably because Zheng Luolai's chic correction of handwriting was pleasing to the eye, Du Qisheng looked at it and didn't question him, but lovingly stroked his youngest son's short hair: "Okay, pay attention to rest."

Seeing that the atmosphere was pretty good, Dewey hurriedly said, "Dad, my friend is doing a business show on TV, and he wants to..."

Hearing this, Du Qisheng immediately frowned: "What's wrong with you? I said no."

Dewey acted coquettishly: "Dad~~Dad~~I promised him~~"

Du Qisheng said earnestly: "I have said many times that my job is like walking on thin ice. You should not make blind promises outside, and behave in a well-behaved manner."

Dewey was not convinced: "I didn't tell you to do bad things, so I just interviewed you!"

Du Qisheng refused: "No."

It happened that Bai Xia came out of the kitchen and smiled when she saw her son, "I'm back, it's time to eat."

Dewey stood up angrily: "I won't eat! It's so sad! I'm desperate!"

Then he went upstairs with his schoolbag aggressively, entered the bedroom and slammed the door.

Bai Xia was taken aback.

Du Qisheng said helplessly: "Look, you are used to it."

-

Speaking of which, the couple is usually very demanding on Dewey's studies, but in other respects they are completely spoiled.

Seeing that he was about to go on a hunger strike, Bai Xia began to fidget and make trouble.

Du Qisheng couldn't stop eating dinner, and finally said: "You go and get him some food, and I'll make arrangements for that."

Bai Xia, who didn't dare to comment more on her husband's work, was immediately happy, and went upstairs with a delicious meal, knocked on the door and said, "Wei Wei, your father said yes, don't be angry, eat some mama stew for you." ribs."

Two seconds later, Dewey opened the door with biscuit crumbs in his hand.

Bai Xia walked in, and patted him bitterly: "You, you know how to make trouble. I don't know how embarrassing your father is. You are not sensible at all."

Dewey couldn't wait to pick up the plate and stuff the delicious food into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Where's the old man?"

Bai Xia said, "The driver picked him up just now, he's busy."

Hearing this, Dewey felt a little guilty.

He knew that his family was considered the happiest, with loving parents and a good brother, who pampered him and pampered him, as if the sky would protect him even if the sky fell.

I never thought of betraying this family. Words like betrayal and leaving never appeared in Dewey's dictionary.

But isn't life made up of the unknown?

-

Compared with Dewey's return to his warm family, Zheng Luolai's night was much cooler.

He didn't know why he didn't go out to spend time and drink, and when he came back from get off work, he saw that the place was empty, and it was very sad.

Ordered takeaway and watched a movie alone in the living room.

Heineken drank a few bottles and felt more and more alone.

Probably because Dewey was more lively than ten people, and if he suddenly disappeared, it would make people feel that the tranquility in their ears was very strange.

Zheng Luolai unconsciously picked up the phone, turned to his number, hesitated for a long time before dialing, found Chen Lu's number, hesitated for a long time before dialing.

I really don't know what kind of madness I'm getting, why is my mood so bleak?

He lay down on the sofa weakly, picked up Dewey's left behind game console and planned to play for a while, but just as the screen turned on, the phone rang.

It was a text message from Dewey, still smiling: "Rogue, are you sleepless? I didn't take all my things, so bring them to me tomorrow."

Zheng Luolai didn't return, but suddenly felt much better.