you look like my boyfriend

The next morning, Yao Wenjing made breakfast, and Lin Zhi and Lin Qingye's room was quiet.

Yao Wenjing ate breakfast alone and put his ear to the door to eavesdrop, but there was still no movement in Lin Zhi and Lin Qingye's room.

It seems that I really couldn't sleep last night.

Yao Wenjing didn't call them, but put the remaining two breakfasts in the refrigerator, and put a post-it note on the most conspicuous place, reminding the awkward father and son to get up warm before eating.After finishing packing up, I go out alone and prepare to open a convenience store for business.

Hey, Yao Wenjing thought to himself, his godfather opened this store, and if he wasn't there, he would have to close every now and then, and these days the store's turnover was all supported by him alone.

Lin Zhi did stay up late last night before falling asleep, and he had a bunch of messy dreams. He was dreaming that Lin Qingye locked him in the room, and Lu Liu and Yao Wenjing should "steal" him out, for fear of waking up the neighbors. When Lin Qingye in the room was walking lightly, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang cheerfully. Hearing the sound, Lin Qingye ran out of the room yelling to stop them, and then...then Lin Zhi woke up.

What are these things.

The ringing of the mobile phone continued from the dream to the reality. Lin Zhi reached out and touched the mobile phone from the bedside table. He squinted his eyes and didn't see the name of the caller ID. His fingers connected with muscle memory, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Hello..."

No one answered, only a rustling sound came from the receiver, which seemed to be caused by the friction of cloth.

"Who is it?" Lin Zhi was a little impatient, and while saying, "I'll hang up if you don't talk anymore," he moved the phone to his eyes, which he struggled to open, and finally saw who was calling, "Xiaojing? What's the matter?" ?"

There was still a rustling sound from the receiver.

"Accidentally dialed?" Lin Zhi muttered, after waiting for a few seconds it was still the same, Lin Zhi was about to hang up, when Yao Wenjing's voice came from the receiver at the last moment.Yao Wenjing's voice seemed a little far away, obviously he was not talking to Lin Zhi, and the content of the words had nothing to do with calling him.

"It's really a wrong number." Lin Zhi dropped his hanging finger, and when there was only a few millimeters left, another male voice came from the phone.

The man's voice was a bit familiar, but not so familiar that Lin Zhi could remember who it was.

Lin Zhi woke up and turned up the volume of the phone call. He didn't want to pry into Yao Wenjing's privacy, but from the conversation between Yao Wenjing and the man earlier, it seemed that the conversation between the two parties was not pleasant.

The conversation was intermittent, Lin Zhi didn't understand the general idea, but felt that the man's voice was more and more familiar.The man's voice was a bit murky, like the smoky throat caused by excessive smoking, and also like phlegm stuck in his throat. He was about 40 years old.

Lin Zhi frowned slightly, the man's husky tone was really familiar, but as if separated by a layer of membrane, he still couldn't remember who it was.

Suddenly, Lin Zhi heard a certain word clearly from the man's voice.

"Fuck!" Lin Zhi bounced off the bed suddenly, turned over and got out of bed without stopping, and fled out of the room with slippers on like a whirlwind.

Damn it, it turned out to be Yao Wenjing's father!

Lin Zhi put the unhappiness he had with Lin Qingye last night behind him, ran out of the room and immediately slammed on the door of Lin Qingye's next door, shouting, "Dad, are you still at home?"

Lin Qingye didn't have the habit of locking the door at home. After Lin Zhi finished filming, he opened the door and went in without waiting for Lin Qingye's answer. Seeing Lin Qingye directly lifted his quilt on the bed: "Get up quickly, something happened."

"Why are you so crazy in the morning?" Lin Qingye was so frightened by his actions that he thought there was an earthquake, cursed his body but obediently left the bed.

"Your godson is going to be snatched away!" Lin Zhi opened the wardrobe next to the bed and took out a long cotton coat for Lin Qingye, "Hurry up and get dressed and we will rescue him."

Lin Qingye was in a dazed state of being awakened from a dream. Lin Zhi couldn't speak in tune. He didn't understand what happened to Yao Wenjing at all, so he had to let Lin Zhi urge him to change his clothes and shoes. In less than 3 minutes, the two father and son He hurried out the door.

When going downstairs, Lin Zhi listened to Yao Wenjing's situation with earphones on and explained the reason to Lin Qingye.

After Lin Qingye listened to it and added his own brainstorming, his anger rose slowly, and he roared: "That scum still has the nerve to come to Wenjing? Back then he..."

"Keep your voice down, Dad." Lin Zhi pressed the earphones on both sides with his index finger, and after letting go, he turned his body, "Xiaojing mentioned the snack street on the other side of Tongxin Road, which is in the alley."

"Then let's go there quickly." Lin Qingye immediately went to the side of the road to stop the car.

Knowing that Yao Wenjing was brought to the snack street, Lin Zhi’s worries eased a little. There were quite a few people going out for breakfast at this time, and the breakfast shops in the alley were open. Yao Wenjing’s scumbag father never dared to do it in public What.

The taxi couldn't drive into the alley, so Lin Zhi and Lin Qingye got off at the intersection, and started to look carefully at the customers passing by from the first shop in the snack street. In the third house, Yao Wenjing was sitting on a stool by the side of the road, staring blankly at the man wearing a peaked cap eating breakfast.

"Xiaojing!"/"Wenjing!"

Lin Zhi and Lin Qingye shouted almost at the same time.

Yao Wenjing turned his head to look over when he heard the voice, then stood up excitedly from the stool, and also shouted: "Godfather! Xiaozhi!"

"Are you okay?" Lin Zhi trotted over to Yao Wenjing's side, looked around carefully, then cast a sideways glance at the other person at the table, and said meaningfully, "Is anyone bullying you?"

Yao Wenjing shook his head: "I'm fine."

Lin Zhi wanted to ask again, but Yao Kangping, who was still smug on the corner of his mouth, interrupted.

"Oh, not bad, now I have learned how to rescue soldiers." Yao Kangping obviously recognized Lin Zhi as the classmate who went to his house to look for Yao Wenjing before, and said in his usual yin and yang tone, "Son, you My friend is so polite, you are my son and I am your father, if he sees me and doesn’t say hello, he will suspect me of bullying you as soon as he comes up.”

"Oh?" Lin Qingye stood in front of Lin Zhi and Yao Wenjing calmly, stretched out his right hand pretendingly, and said with a fake smile, "So you are Wen Jing's father? It's a pleasure to meet you, I am Wen Jing's godfather."

"Godfather? Hah." Yao Kangping had no intention of shaking hands with Lin Qingye, looked at Yao Wenjing coldly, and said, "My son is really promising, when did he recognize his godfather? Know?"

Lin Qingye smiled, withdrew his right hand indifferently, flicked the corner of the cotton coat lightly and sat down on the stool directly opposite Yao Kangping, with his elbows on his thighs, his movements were very handsome, but it was a pity that he was busy going out and didn't change The cotton pajama pants under cut the imposing manner.

"Xiao Jing wanted you to know," Lin Zhi sat down and sneered, "but who knows where you have been hiding for the past six months? You only left a pile of debts to Xiao Jing, you deserve to be Xiao Jing's father? "

Yao Kangping was poked at the sore spot, and he became angry from embarrassment: "This is a family matter between Yao Wenjing and me. It's your turn to intervene?"

"Xiaozhi is not an outsider." Yao Wenjing said loudly.

"That's right," Lin Qingye nodded with a smile, "Wen Jing's business is our 'family' business."

Yao Kangping was so stunned by the words of the three people on the opposite side, the blind man could see that he was the one who was excluded, Yao Kangping narrowed his eyes and said fiercely: "Yao Wenjing, don't forget who put you Raising such a big one, I have worked so hard to raise you for more than ten years, and I have raised a white-eyed wolf!"

"I will never forget," Yao Wenjing said, "I will never forget how you treated me since I was a child."

"You are just like your shameless mother, you are not familiar with it," Yao Kangping snarled, "White-eyed wolf, let your own father care about you and go to take care of your godfather!"

"What did you say?" Yao Wenjing was trembling with anger, "You, you—"

Lin Zhi pacified Yao Wenjing's back and glared at Yao Kangping angrily. He couldn't find the exact words to describe Yao Kangping, so he could only tremble, "You are so disgusting."

"Mr. Yao," Lin Qingye no longer pretended to be magnanimous, and said bluntly, "I used to think that you were not worthy of being a husband or a father. Only after we met did I realize that you are a man in vain and have thrown us all away." A man's face."

"I'm ashamed?" Yao Kangping laughed like crazy, "Where do you think you are, I don't believe that you have such good intentions that you will help me raise my son for free, because you have taken a fancy to him and can make money Age, I want him to take care of you in the old age."

"Fuck you," Lin Zhi endured for a long time, until he couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily, "Only someone like you who is cowardly outside, only goes home and shakes his fist at his wife and children. Only men will wait eagerly for their children to take care of themselves."

"Hahaha——" Yao Kangping seemed to have reached the point of insanity, smiling sadly and embarrassingly, immersed in his own world, unable to listen to what others said, "Since you are so rare about my son, why don't you sell it to you?" Well, 20, give me 20 and my son will belong to your family."

The customers around were all stared at by Yao Kangping's insane laughter. Lin Zhi looked at his madness, and most of the anger in his heart was extinguished strangely. But if you want to go to the hospital to see your brain, I can donate two yuan to take the bus for you."