On the Possibility of Finding Success in Online Dating

Counting it, Zheng Xiyao and his father have not seen each other for a year.

See you in a year, there is a glass between the father and son.

Zheng Ruhui has aged a lot, with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, a vicissitudes of face, and more and more obvious white hair.He looked at his son on the other side of the glass, feeling strange too.

It's just that he hasn't seen him for a year, but he feels that his son has grown up.

Zheng Ruhui asked him: "Yaoyao, how are you doing?"

Zheng Xiyao nodded, trying to control her tears: "It's very good, I live at the same table in junior high school now, and I will live in their house when you are not at home, his father, Uncle Cai, call me godson, you ...after you go home...we have to thank him very much."

Zheng Ruhui was relieved when he heard that someone was taking care of his son, lowered his head, tears flowed uncontrollably, and murmured: "Yes... I must thank you... I must thank you..."

"Dad." Zheng Xiyao called him, "I... have been admitted to No. 667 Middle School with a score of [-], and school starts in about ten days."

Zheng Ruhui was surprised, of course he was surprised. When he was in junior high school, he got 667 in every exam, and the only time he got a perfect score was invited by the teacher. His parents said he was a son who cheated. A year later, he told him that he was admitted to a key high school, and he took the exam himself. , with a high score of [-], he must still be the champion.

He wanted to ask his son how he passed the exam, but he suddenly thought of the only certificate his son had taken at home when he was a child, his stepson who had won many awards since then, his son's poorer grades every time, and his unwillingness to live with his stepmother A room full of resistance.

At that time, he thought it was because his son didn't like his stepmother, that's why he had a childish temper.

Thinking about it now, what a fucking bastard he was, the worst bastard in the world!

He almost ruined his own son's future.

His lips parted and closed again, tears slid into his mouth along the lines of his face.

"……it is good……"

Zheng Ruhui could only say this word.

"Good boy...it's dad who's sorry for you..."

Zheng Xiyao lowered her head, obviously her lips were not that dry, she just wanted to lick them.He stirred back and forth with his two thumbs, separated them again, picked up his clothes again, spread them out again, and finally his fingers intersected.

I can't seem to hold back my tears, Zheng Xiyao thought.

"No..." Zheng Xiyao whispered, raising his hand to wipe away tears, "I never felt that you were sorry for me, it was I who was sorry for you, if it wasn't for me..."

"distant!"

Zheng Ruhui suddenly interrupted his son's words.

"Yaoyao, you weren't at home that day, how would you know what happened? I found out that she didn't hide her nasty things and became angry. What does it have to do with you? Right? Be obedient, Yaoyao, don't give yourself up Add these unnecessary responsibilities, you, take the responsibility to study hard, without any burden or fear, and win back what belongs to you.”

Tears flowed more and more, and Zheng Xiyao suddenly discovered that all the things he was afraid of this year, the things he hated, the things that disgusted him, and everything that made him feel irritable, all melted into sand in these words of his father, The gentle and proud eyes were blown into the distance by the wind.

It turns out that this year, the things I was afraid of were these insignificant things.

Like a ray of light shining on a person who was lost on the road, Zheng Xiyao, encouraged by his father, finally realized that what he wanted most for his rebellion in the past year was a word of affirmation from his father.

He wants to be affirmed by his father, what he hopes is for his father to see himself proud and confident under the spotlight, he envies that Song Rong will be praised by his mother, and he wants it too.

"Dad..." Zheng Xiyao raised his head, his eyes were red and swollen, but he smiled very comfortably, "If you praise me again, I will become even stronger."

Zheng Ruhui looked at his son, and suddenly felt that there was a radiance behind his son.

That is his future.

"Yaoyao, you are my father's pride."

……

Zheng Xiyao told Zheng Ruhui about Yu Ying and his wife and Cai Ji. For example, Aunt Yu's two brothers, one is a big star and the other is a famous photographer.For example, although Cai Ji played games, he participated in the competition and got a bonus, did not let his parents pay for the tuition, and studied very well.

Zheng Ruhui was happy to hear that, and he gave some instructions like other fathers, such as asking him to get along well with his neighbors, such as not to cause trouble to classmate Cai Ji's family.

The stipulated time is only so short, and when the time is up, you must leave.

There was a bus stop near the provincial prison, and there was no one at home, so he didn't really want to go back.

Zheng Xiyao checked the movies that were released recently, found a good one and bought a ticket. The shopping mall where the theater is located has a direct bus from here, and you can get it for two yuan.

Today's weather is very good, the sun is bright and clear, the breeze is blowing, with the coolness of autumn, the blue sky and white clouds, everything is so beautiful, quiet, comfortable, and comfortable, as if time has stopped.Although it was still a bit hot, it was not as sweaty as it was during the hottest period.

Zheng Xiyao looked up at the bright and clear sky, just in time for a little sparrow to fly past.

In the future, he will be like this sparrow, Zheng Xiyao thought, flying freely, no longer bound by those messy things.

No one will take away his honor and achievements, and the one standing in the spotlight in the future will no longer be the one who uses his hard work to dominate his podium.

It's really great that I can be Zheng Xiyao.

……

One day before school started, Zheng Xiyao, who had finished taking the placement test, packed his luggage and brought a lot of snacks that Ms. Chen Tian worried about buying, and returned to Lijing Community in large and small bags—his real Home.

Zheng Xiyao originally thought that he would be able to go home smoothly, so he packed his things and lay down on the bed to sleep. After waking up, he went to a noodle shop near his home to eat a bowl of noodles, and waited to report tomorrow.

result……

The elevator is fucking under repair!

What does this mean?It meant that Zheng Xiyao had to climb the 17th floor with a suitcase and a big schoolbag on his back.

If you want to die, no matter how good your physical strength is, you can't do such a good method.

Who suggested that he move to the 17th floor?How did you agree so readily?Why didn't I think of the event that the elevator broke down one day?

Mistakes Mistakes.

Zheng Xiyao was depressed for 3 minutes, sighed deeply, rubbed his bare arms like a yellow-haired man who would be beaten, picked up the suitcase and was about to climb.

"Hey, let me give you a hand."

Zheng Xiyao was overjoyed, who knew that when he turned his head, this kind-hearted man turned out to be a familiar stranger.

"Hiss... If I'm not mistaken... you should be Zheng Xiyao."

Yu period.

Zheng Xiyao was stunned for a while, then quickly changed his expression, and grinned: "Brother Yu Qi, please help me get down the box, thief Shen."

Yu Qi's appearance is the type that many girls would like. It is a bit delicate, but not feminine. It can also be described as good-looking, especially the tear mole at the corner of the eye, which is the finishing touch.For the first time, Zheng Xiyao felt that someone could know that he must be a gentle person just by his appearance.

Gentle as jade, Zheng Xiyao only has these four words in his mind, and then he is like a brainless star chaser, "Ah, ah, he looks so good! Treasure in the world! How can there be such a good-looking person in the world?" people!"

Zheng Xiyao roughly defined Yu Qi as the male second in idol dramas.

Tall and handsome, with a gentle personality, kind to the heroine, and affectionate.

Yu Qi helped Zheng Xiyao carry the suitcase, followed Zheng Xiyao's steps to climb the stairs, and asked him: "How about the placement test? Are you confident that you will be assigned to a key class?"

"You must have confidence." Zheng Xiyao said, very modest, "I can guess my ranking."

Yu Qi answered: "The first is right."

Zheng Xiyao's eyes lit up: "Yes!"

Being immodest also has its advantages. It is more pleasant when chatting with a proud person like Zheng Xiyao who is not showing off or pretentious.

The two of them chatted on WeChat all the time, and when they met, the topics didn't decrease, but more and more.

After finally reaching the 17th floor, Zheng Xiyao was a little surprised that Aunt Yu was waiting at the entrance of the corridor, and when she saw the two of them dragging the big box up, she came to help.

Aunt Yu looked at Zheng Xiyao and her son and said with a smile: "I just said that it took so long to throw out the garbage. Come back, Yaoyao, are you tired? Let's go to Auntie's house to rest and eat something for a rest!"

"No, no, no!" Zheng Xiyao waved his hands again and again, "There are a lot of things in the house that I haven't cleaned up, so I'll go after I finish cleaning, Aunt Yu!"

Aunt Yu looked at Zheng Xiyao's big box, worried that he would be too tired by himself, so she patted Yu Qi and said, "Qiqi, go and help Yaoyao."

Originally, it was just a polite way of saying it, but after not seeing Zheng Xiyao for two months, I really forgot Aunt Yu's enthusiastic character, and she refused, so it was a bit embarrassing right now.

Yu Qi saw what Zheng Xiyao was thinking, put his arms around his mother's shoulders and walked home, and muttered: "Mom, they didn't enter the house yet. Why should we go in? I'll call someone over later."

Aunt Yu was still worried about Zheng Xiyao, she turned her head and told him: "Then Yaoyao, if you need help, come and knock on Auntie's door!"

Zheng Xiyao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Definitely!"

The house is still the same as it was two months ago, but there is a layer of dust everywhere. When I first opened the door, my nose was a little choked, and there was also an unpleasant smell.

He has lived here for a while, but he still feels that this place is extremely strange.

Cai Ji: "Brother Yao? How is the exam? Did you abuse the food? Have you gone home yet? My mother would say that you have already left, have you arrived yet?"

Cai Ji was still as enthusiastic and active as ever. The voice over there sounded a bit chaotic, mixed with the sound of loudspeakers shouting slogans, probably during the big break time.

Zheng Xiyao made a small hat out of newspapers, and found the sleeves and apron that had been dusty in the cabinet for an unknown amount of time. He was wearing rubber gloves and was mopping the floor with water mixed with detergent.

Zheng Xiyao took off his right hand glove and leaned on a mop to rest. He also replied to Cai Ji's message by the way: "Of course, this batch of exams is easy, and the key classes are absolutely stable."

Cai Ji: "Hey brother, I heard that the top five in each class can choose their own seats, you won't go back to your old place again?"

Yao.: "What do you think? Sleeping in the last row is more comfortable."

The room was a bit big, and Zheng Xiyao wiped it for a long time and only finished the first time. The floor was full of foam and slippery.

The doorbell rang at this moment.

It's not too late.

Zheng Xiyao's slippers were not very slippery, and when he slowly walked over to open the door step by step, the doorbell stopped for a while.

Outside the door, Yu Qi was holding a fruit plate, leaning against the wall, eating the apples in the fruit plate, smiling and looking at Zheng Xiyao, who had a mop in one hand and a rubber glove in the other.

Yu Qi handed over the fruit plate and said, "Your Aunt Yu peeled it for you, no thanks."

After finishing speaking, Yu Qi glanced inward twice, used a toothpick to fork an apple to feed to Zheng Xiyao, and at the same time expressed very clear sympathy: "Your project is quite large."

Zheng Xiyao ate the apple with Yu Qi's hand, and said depressedly, "Who said it wasn't."

Yu Qi asked him, "Want to help?"

Zheng Xiyao nodded, immediately took off the newspaper hat on his head and gave it to him, saying, "Wipe the furniture for me."

Two people work much faster than one person, and save effort.The project, which didn't know when it would be finished, was completed ahead of schedule with the cooperation of the two of them. Zheng Xiyao lay down on the sofa and looked at the time. It was 18:42, which was still early.

But the fruit plates that Aunt Yu peeled were almost oxidized, and Zheng Xiyao didn't want to eat the apples when they started to turn yellow.

Yu Qi was helping to collect garbage, Zheng Xiyao had both feet on the back of the sofa, and was bored scrolling through Weibo, when he suddenly saw someone @超yuqi more than ten days ago. .

Zheng Xiyao raised his head, looked backwards at Yu Qi who was pouring the trash into the trash bag, and asked, "Brother Qi, why don't you follow your brother's team?"

"I go when no one is looking for me." Yu Qi said, put the garbage bag at the door, walked over and sat on the other side of the sofa, "I opened a studio here with my friends, and there are old and old customers Follow us here, why do I still follow my brother here and there when I have a client."

Zheng Xiyao asked again: "Huh? When did you open a studio, why didn't I know?"

Yu Qi brought over the fruit plate on the table and started to eat, and helped Zheng Xiyao recall: "Because you were so sleepy that you fell asleep before I finished talking."

It seems that there is such a thing.

Zheng Xiyao moved his legs, sat up and picked an apple that was not so yellow, and then asked, "Where is it? Is it near here?"

Yu Qi said: "It's not close to here, it's close to No.[-] Middle School, just next to it."

Zheng Xiyao, with his clever little head, immediately guessed the reason why Yu Qisuan was next to No. [-] Middle School, and couldn't wait to ask for proof: "You still want to earn money from students?"

During the beginning of school, it is also the time to take ID photos.

Yu Qi smiled, turned on his phone and looked at the news, and said, "Whoever earns money is not earning money, what? You students can't earn money? Take ID photos yourself?"

Zheng Xiyao curled his lips, lay back down again, and said, "No skills."

"Let's go." Yu Qi stood up and patted Zheng Xiyao's head, "The hot pot and sesame sauce are all prepared for you."

Zheng Xiyao turned over and sat up with a "huh", looked around for slippers with his head down, and asked, "Can I apply for no coriander? I don't eat coriander."

Yu Qi held his bowl like a waiter.

But the waiter was wearing a newspaper hat on his head and was playing with his mobile phone wholeheartedly, which was very unprofessional.

"Yes." He said, "Our family doesn't eat coriander, don't worry."