phantom hand

Zhao Qingyu's father obviously suffered a lot of internal injuries, so after hearing the call of "son" who finally understood the situation, the man finally found an outlet for his anger: "You still know that I am your father?"

Li Chuang hurriedly moved the phone away, grinning his teeth while rubbing his ears, and only after the lingering voice of Mrs. Zhao disappeared deep in the beams of the room did he regain his emotions, and it was rare for him to behave: "I haven't woken up just now, I was in a daze, Don't be angry."

Father Zhao didn't use it at all: "Put away your slippery tone, where did you learn it, it's nonsense!"

Li Chuang couldn't laugh anymore, but his tone was still gentle: "Dad, it's not that I don't want to go. The school has been working out for all people for the past two days, and I'm preparing for the sports meeting. I really don't have time..."

Zhao's father didn't let Li Chuang finish his sentence, so he interrupted forcefully: "Who do you think you are! Huh? Are you always busy? When did you participate in the bullshit sports meeting!"

Li Chuang was a little unhappy.

"No, listen to me..."

"Don't come if you don't want to, don't make excuses!"

Li Chuang was not happy.

"that……"

"You think I'm willing to let you come? I'd be ashamed to let my relatives see you!"

Li Chuang was very upset.

"dad……"

"Don't call me dad, the biggest failure in my life is that I gave birth to a son like you!"

Li Chuang was angry.

"I said you are endless! Ignoring you and pulling you down, what's the matter, are you addicted to scolding? What's your biggest failure is having a son like me? It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes to have a father like you! Mom Yes, I'm so mad, my old man dare not speak loudly to me, you still scold..."

crunching.Li Chuang realized that he had gone astray.

The arrogance immediately went away with the wind: "Uh, no, I mean, I have never seen such an unqualified father like you. I am your son and not your enemy. As for it, it looks like you want to chop me with a kitchen knife..."

Li Chuangyue said that his voice became quieter, only to realize that the phone was quiet at some point.

There was not even a sound of breathing, it was eerily quiet.

Li Chuang swallowed nervously: "Hello?"

Finally, a woman's voice came over, as if she was talking to Father Zhao, with a worried tone: "What's wrong? Has your son stopped talking? I always tell you, don't be so fierce to your son..."

After a long time, Li Chuang finally heard Mr. Zhao murmuring to himself: "I didn't dial the wrong number..."

With a shake of his hand, Li Chuang hung up the phone directly.

"Damn, I'm guilty of being a thief." Li Chuang scratched his head in embarrassment, muttered and quickly dialed Zhao Qingyu.

At that time, Zhao Qingyu was admiring the early morning of this old industrial base with the motorcade.High-rise buildings are shrouded in dust particles, like a layer of fog, but the sun is still good, through the clouds, sprinkled warm golden, making the whole city look bright and beautiful.

Zhao Qingyu didn't dare to answer the call.He was still in the car, Li Chuang's father was in front, and Li Chuang's mother was next to him. He really didn't have the confidence not to show up, especially with Li Chuang's loud voice and disregard, he might say something earth-shattering.Unexpectedly, Li Chuang persistently played several times, and then Zhao Qingyu simply turned the volume down.Li Chuang's mother felt strange, so Zhao Qingyu said that he was the class monitor, probably because the class had something to do to catch the young men, so the woman didn't doubt it anymore.Until the convoy arrived at the new house, Li Chuang's father didn't say a word, his eyes were fixed on the front, his body was straight, his back was steady and vicissitudes.

There are still many customs here in the new house, including the new couple changing their name to call each other's parents parents, and the parents of both parties answer, and then there is a hula la swarming up to visit the new house. It seems that every natal guest or in-law's family needs to come There is joy in the new house.After Zhao Qingyu got out of the car with Li Chuang's parents, he hid in the crowd and watched the commotion from a distance. Finally, when everyone went upstairs to visit the new house, he hid in a corner and called Li Chuang back.

Obviously, Li Chuang was very angry: "Why didn't you answer the phone! You cheated in the morning!"

Zhao Qingyu refused to answer this unnutritious question, and asked directly: "What's wrong?" The sixth sense told him that what happened next should not be what he liked.

really……

"So, you just yelled at my dad back like this? And hung up on his phone?" Zhao Qingyu was powerless, and suddenly hoped that the heaven would send down an auspicious thunder to kill him in seconds.

Li Chuang also knew that he was a little bit too much, no matter what, it was Zhao Qingyu's parents and not his Li Chuang's, so he didn't have the right to play tricks based on emotion and reason.But I know that Gui knows that the possibility of letting Master Chuang be subdued is basically the same as the men's football team winning the World Cup: "I could talk about it at the beginning, but your dad scolded me with one sentence and one sentence. When did I suffer from this?" Ah. I think when I was in the third year of junior high school, my father wouldn’t let me watch Slam Dunk. I just sat on the window frame and negotiated with him, and I wouldn’t let me watch it. Okay, I’ll slip out immediately. What’s wrong, brother Just this temper, just so domineering."

Zhao Qingyu, who was suffering from a splitting headache, turned around and supported the wall next to him, and began to scratch wildly.

Li Chuang was completely unaware of the mass destruction he caused: "Hey, shall I go back?"

"You can do whatever you want." Zhao Qingyu sighed, and decided to break the jar.

Li Chuang frowned slightly, and heard Zhao Qingyu's subtle psychology: "If you want me to go back, just say it, it's not a matter of going up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, what about it?"

Zhao Qingyu was a little embarrassed by Li Chuang's directness, but he was also a little grateful, and it took him a long time before he said, "I'm afraid you will make things difficult."

Li Chuang was speechless: "It's okay for me to embarrass, brother has a strong ability to resist blows, the key is that you don't embarrass him, okay, when I think of you using my brother's handsome face to pretend to be a sad little daughter-in-law, I want to beat someone up. "

Zhao Qingyu smiled, and for some reason remembered Fang Tangjing's most humble saying in Nine Pins of Sesame Officials, Hit me, but you hit me.Of course, he was just having a good time in his heart, if he really said it, it would probably make Li Chuangwai anxious - this person's thunder point is inversely proportional to his ability to resist blows.

"Speaking of which," Li Chuang said carelessly, as if thinking of something, "Are you biological after all? I can see your father's tone of voice, wishing he could strangle you to death in the cradle when he was born."

Zhao Qingyu smiled unnaturally, with some bitterness gushing out of his throat: "If time can be turned back, he might really be able to nip me in the bud as you said."

Li Chuang frowned. As a little emperor who was held up as a baby and grew up to be worshiped by his ancestors, Zhao Qingyu's experience was incomprehensible: "Why, you are so beautiful and not annoying, and you have a boring temper. , nor like someone who likes to be mischievous and cause trouble."

"Can you have some constructive ideas?"

"Like what?"

"Like they know I like men."

"..."

It took Li Chuang a long time to digest this sentence, and then he said to the other end of the phone with a dark face: "Zhao Qingyu, you think your parents live too hard, don't you?"

Zhao Qingyu was stunned, and it took a few seconds for him to understand Li Chuang's meaning, so he said helplessly, "Do you think I said it on my own initiative? It was discovered by them."

Li Chuang didn't understand: "How did you find this thing? It's impossible for them to dig into your brain to see if it's a hot girl or a macho."

Zhao Qingyu really didn't want to recall that terrifying episode: "Then what if your parents opened your bedroom door and saw the hunk?"

Li Chuang's eyes widened: "Fuck, when you two are doing it?"

Zhao Qingyu squatted down against the corner, next time he discusses this kind of thing with Li Chuang, he will be a pig!I can't find a man in this life!

"What's wrong?" Li Chuang felt as if he heard an unusual sound.

Zhao Qingyu squeezed out a few words desperately: "It's okay, stomach cramps."

The second monk Li Chuangzhang couldn't figure it out, thinking when did his strong body get this problem?After thinking about it later, I was relieved again.Hmm, probably neurotic.

Just like that, on the last day of Golden Week, Li Chuang got on the long-distance bus and "goed home".

Zhao Qingyu's home is also a coastal city, which looks cleaner than Shenzhen.Blue sky, white clouds, only seagulls are called.The hot wind blows over the cheeks, always seems to carry water vapor, the sultry heat is not comfortable, but looking at the distance, I feel comfortable again.

For this journey, Li Chuang was not nervous at all, but somehow, he was still looking forward to it.His temperament seems to be like this, always excited by unknown things.For example, when he was promoted from primary school to junior high school, from junior high school to high school, and from high school to university, every change in the environment would make him full of reverie and excitement, although it was later proved that the gap between ideal and reality is like the Mariana Trench and the Himalayas .

Zhao Qingyu's father booked a private room for the old man's birthday in a five-star hotel. According to Zhao Qingyu, his family usually pays for it, because although his father is the youngest, he is the most promising among the brothers and sisters of the old Zhao family. The most successful one. Later, because of having such a younger brother here, the brothers and sisters of the Zhao family came here one after another and started small businesses. Fortunately, they are doing well. I just found it, and I slowly settled down here.However, the Zhao family sisters were somewhat jealous of Zhao Qingyu's family, so once it was revealed that Zhao Qingyu was gay, the entire Zhao family had a little psychological balance, feeling that although their achievements were not as good as others, their children would always thrive.So Father Zhao hated this matter even more. He was a businessman with an iron fist, but now he almost severed ties with his son.Most of Zhao Qingyu's money came from his mother's credit card, but like Father Zhao, although a woman loves her son, she can't accept the fact that Zhao Qingyu is gay.

Li Chuang can somewhat understand Zhao Qingyu's ups and downs, but he really can't empathize with them.Different people have different fates, and the growth trajectories of him and Zhao Qingyu are basically opposite to each other.However, the family gathering is held outside, but he feels that the north and the south are the same, and there is a little alienation and indifference in the ease of things.On Li Chuang's grandma's birthday the year before last, he made dumplings in the old house, and then sat around a table with grandparents and aunts. Although it was crowded, it was lively and warm.Last year, I lived in a restaurant, but I ended up eating as soon as I went in and leaving after eating. It was really boring.

I didn't estimate the exact time, the sun was only half up when Li Chuang arrived.According to the map printed in advance to find the hotel, the Zhao family was nowhere to be seen.Li Chuang didn't plan to go back to Zhao Qingyu's house to find something for himself. Anyway, Zhao Qingyu also said that going directly to the hotel was the cleanest way, so after thinking about it, he decided to find a hairdresser to spend the rest of his time, and tidy up for Zhao Qingyu, who seemed to have not cleaned himself up for a long time. tidy.

Zhao Qingyu's hair is a bit long, and his bangs often cover his glasses. Although the overall fit is in line with his temperament, it is still a bit troublesome for Li Chuang, who is used to cropping his hair. Therefore, Li Chuang wants to give him a refreshing haircut. It's as short as it is, but soft and clean.

Finding a nearby dyeing and ironing shop that seemed to be quite large, Li Chuang confided all his thoughts to the stylist, who nodded confidently, and then there was a click, click, click, click.

Sitting in the car for too long made Li Chuang a little tired, so after a while, he fell asleep in a daze, which wasn't really sleep, but just closed his eyes and let his consciousness float freely.As a result, when I opened my eyes again, it was a tragedy.

It can't be said that the barber didn't cut it according to his requirements, but why is the effect so tangled!Look for a famous saying, that is, the hairstyle does not match the face shape at all, and the face shape does not match the body shape, and the body shape does not match the hairstyle at all, and it is extremely unsuitable...

Li Chuang wanted to grab the hair stylist's neck and shake it vigorously, brother, you had a blood feud with me in your last life!

All in all, at noon, Li Chuang appeared in despair at the door of an exquisite private room in a five-star hotel with this indescribable hairstyle.

But the moment the door opened, the hairstyle and so on were just floating clouds. Li Chuang was very calm and without guilt as Pan An's reincarnation. Facing the people in the box, he calmly smiled brightly that Zhao Qingyu's student could never have.

"Master, I miss you so much! And uncle, second uncle, third aunt, fourth aunt..."