canine boyfriend

After the vocal music teacher entered the study, the living room returned to peace.

The young man froze in place, looking at the door, as if there was a world beyond his reach inside the door.Through that world, my grandfather, grandma, and vocal teacher, all the relationships they can connect can be woven into a big impenetrable net, which can cover up, cover up, turn the tide, cover up or filter out all negative news , trying to remedy.

And all of this is something that teenagers can't do.All he could do was beat his own bastard father to death with his own hands.

The man is sitting on the sofa, as if he can't move, or doesn't know how to move.

"It's all right, it's really all right now." So the boy ran over and sat down beside the man in an overly obedient posture, "I..."

"I'm sorry." The man raised his face, the tears in his eyes disappeared, and his expression was a little empty.

This kind of emptiness, the boy had seen before.On the day the man separated from the old bastard, he searched for a long time before finding him.He sat on the suitcase and hummed, his expression was like this, it was as thin as a piece of paper, brittle, and it would break if anyone poked it harder.

"I said it, you don't need to be sorry." The boy simply squatted down, squatting next to the man's knee, and put his chin on his kneecap.He is so thin, his kneecaps are so obvious, the most photogenic figure in the eyes of others is for the camera.

In fact, in real life, such a figure is not strong, it is too thin.Even if the young man knows that he is born like this and still can't get fat, he wants to try harder to feed him and see if he can gain a few pounds secretly.

"You really don't need to tell me." The young man smiled, and the smile didn't match the timing now. Those people in the study were trying to make up for themselves, and it was more or less unreasonable for him to do so.But he wanted to coax someone with a smile, knowing that his smile might not be very good-looking.

"Really, if you think about it carefully, how much I bullied you when I was young, how good I was at bullying, I am a fucking bully among bullies." The boy took the man's hand and let him touch his face, Touching his hard browbones, touching his eyes that are not good-looking when he smiles, "I...my genetics are not good, my mother's DNA is excellent, and the other half of DNA is not considered a person, so I was too a jerk when I was young. "

"Don't say that." The man squeezed his mouth, "You are excellent, you are the best child I have ever seen."

"That's because you haven't seen many children." The young man kissed his finger, and this sentence is also true, he has been in contact with too few people in the past ten years, "It's a good thing you haven't seen many children... ...If you see more, you won't think I'm good. Just remember that I'm sorry, it's the last time you said to me in this life, these three words have nothing to do with you in the future, and I'm really angry .”

The man nodded wearily, as if all the strength in his body had been exhausted, leaving only haggard, with only the last few breaths left to hold on.But he still wanted to touch the boy's face, but he never imagined that the boy who had bullied him for ten years would become the most solid wall in front of him when he grew up.

From now on, he will be there.

"Don't worry, this time... I will definitely protect you." The young man said guiltyly, because this time he was indeed not the main force. During this day, he knew the cruelty of the adult world.But fortunately, after seeing it, you know that you should work hard. You can't just rely on your fists to live in this world, you need skills.

Time passed by, and they sat and waited in the living room, but the people in the study did not come out, and only the sound of conversation could be heard.At nearly 10 o'clock in the evening, the boy was afraid that the man would be hungry, and he himself would be hungry too, so he went to the kitchen to search the refrigerator, and found a piece of vitamin bread to share.

"Eat, eat." The young man said with a mouthful, "I'm fine if I'm hungry, you're skinny, don't be hungry..."

"Your grandpa and grandma haven't come out to eat yet, so I won't eat." After all, this is not a place that men are familiar with. The boy can take it as home, but he can't.

"Take a bite, don't make me worry anymore." The young man stuffed his mouth, and finally took a mouthful. Before the man swallowed, there was a loud noise in the study, as if someone gave something to him. fell.

"Bastard!" It was Grandpa's voice, "I don't have you as a student!"

"What's wrong?" The man stood up instantly.

The boy also got up, and he didn't know what made his grandfather so angry, but he was more worried about something else. "It's okay, it's definitely okay, my grandpa is so awesome, there's no way he can't cure my dad... just sit down and wait, I'll go and have a look." After finishing speaking, the boy walked towards the study, trying to put his ear on the door Listen to the movement inside.

Suddenly, the door opened, and the vocal music teacher stood in front of him with a face of white sweat, an embarrassment that the boy had never seen before.

It must be my grandfather who can scold this person like this.The young man looked and looked, and waited for him to close the door before asking, "Did my grandpa scold you just now?"

"You still ask after hearing that?" The vocal music teacher straightened his collar.

"You are my grandfather's student? Why don't I know." The boy followed him and asked, "Why did he scold you?"

"There are still many things you don't know." The vocal music teacher gave him a blank look, "Your grandpa must be very angry tonight, so you have to stay no matter what, no matter what happens, don't contradict him, and stay with him Old man. I asked you to promise three things before, is it because I haven't said the last one yet?"

The teenager nodded. "You said, as long as I don't forgive my dad and break up, I promise anything."

"Forgive your dad? If you dare to forgive him, I'll clean you up for your mom. Your emotional status is your own business, and I have no right to interfere." The vocal teacher glanced at the man on the sofa, "The third thing , go home and live in the future, your grandpa and your grandma's heart knot for so many years is with you, it's not that they didn't want to make a move, but your mother's words of severing the relationship were too harsh."

The boy nodded, and for some reason, a sudden thought came to him. "Why do I think you are so confident about what happened tonight? My grandpa didn't call you over, did he?"

The vocal music teacher looked at the boy again, and there was a little more approval in his eyes. "Still smart."

"You..." The young man suddenly realized, from the time he called himself tonight, to his appearance, to his grandpa's angry scolding just now, all of them seem to be under the control of the vocal teacher, "Tell the truth, are you Call me on purpose, tell me about it, and wait for me to come here?"

"Yes." The vocal teacher admitted.

"You...why?" The boy didn't expect that he would count him out.

"Because if you want to touch your father, you have to invite your grandpa and grandma out of the mountain. Except for you, no one in this world can invite them. What's more... I have to wait for them to do some things before they are willing to do it. I wait for this I've been waiting for a long time." The vocal teacher patted the boy on the shoulder, "These days they will be in a very bad mood, and they may vent their anger on you and lose their temper. This is normal. If you see them crying, You must coax them well. This is the last request I ask of you. Also, since you choose to go to war with your father, some pressure will fall on you. You have to get used to gossip from now on, understand? ?”

"Understood." The young man had a half-knowledge, and always felt that there were some things that he hadn't thought of. Sure enough, he still had no social experience, that is, the vocal teacher was not bad, otherwise his temper would be too easy to be led away by others.

"Thank you for today." Finally the boy said, sending the vocal teacher out.

Going back to the living room, the door of the study room has been opened, but the person who came out was grandma.

The boy recalled the conversation just now, not knowing what he was about to face.He thought for a while before saying, "Well... If you and my grandpa are hungry, shall I order a takeaway?"

Grandma just walked from the door of the study to the living room and sat on a chair.

"How about...shall I peel some oranges for you?" The boy went to the fruit plate and picked up a fresh big orange.

Grandma shook her head, expressionless, got up tremblingly and went to the kitchen.Soon, there was the sound of clinking pots, pans and spoons in the kitchen. It was the old man who was cooking.

The man can't sit still anymore, let the old man cook alone, and sit dryly by himself, he can't do this kind of thing.Regardless of whether he was welcomed or not, or whether he would be thrown away, he rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen, and walked to the edge of the sink without saying a word, as before, holding a pot and preparing to wash the rice.

The young man quietly followed behind him, wanting to speak for him, but didn't know what to say, finally stopped outside the kitchen and peeked inside.

Grandma was washing tomatoes, but she stopped when the man came to her.

The man carefully turned on the faucet, letting the cold water slip through the back of his hand, he waited for a while, and saw that the old man hadn't opened his mouth before he hesitated: "Otherwise... I'll cook, you... go to the house to rest. Tell me what you want to eat."

Grandma slowly put down the tomatoes, turned around, and looked at the man's face seriously.

"I... I'll cook, and I'll leave after cooking." The man said, he didn't dare to look up.

The old man moved very, very slowly. When she approached him, the man almost closed his eyes, unable to predict his end.Until the old man's arms wrapped around his tightened shoulders, the man's eyes widened instantly, his hands were tightly clenched, and his heart was also tightly clenched.

"Stupid boy." The old man scolded him in a tone of hatred, "Stupid!"

The man blinked, and a tear fell out.

The boy let out a breath outside the kitchen, and the tense nerves all over his body began to relax.

That night, neither he nor the man left. Grandma let them sleep here and were not allowed to leave.The boy had no choice but to follow suit and sleep in his mother's room with the man.

The furnishings in the house haven't changed much. It can be seen that someone cleans up frequently, and even the sheets and bedding are new.It was the first time for the boy to touch his mother's things, and he fiddled with the photos on the bookshelf from time to time, and then touched the old clothes in the cabinet.I didn't throw anything away, I kept everything.

The man tossed and turned on the bed, not daring to say anything.In the past, the boy thought that he occupied his mother's bed, but now he was really lying on his mother's bed.

"Can't sleep?" The boy just took a shower, and his body was full of the smell of bath liquid.

"I dare not sleep." The man lay on the pillow, his face was already small, and it looked even smaller under the quilt, "Has your grandpa eaten?"

"I see that grandma has brought the dishes you cooked into the study, don't worry." The young man kissed him, and he couldn't imagine that he kissed his boyfriend in his mother's room, "Sleep, open your eyes tomorrow, Everything has changed for the better. I can't protect you, and I don't believe my family can't protect you. "

The man's nose was slightly sore, and he hid his face in the boy's fiery embrace.

What time did he go to bed? The boy had no memory, it seemed that he closed his eyes only when it was almost dawn.When he woke up, the man was still beside him. He quickly picked up the mobile phone at hand, waiting for an unknown situation.

As a result, I logged out of the official account several times and immediately logged out. After countless times of swiping for new news, I finally logged in successfully. The number of fans and followers of the account was cleared, and all the Weibo posts I had posted disappeared.

What's wrong?He panicked, did he blow up his account?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.The teenager opened the homepage again, frantically refreshing it, and then lowered his heart rate when he saw that many people reported that the account was abnormal. Just now, his heart almost rushed out of his throat.He immediately understood that this was a big news and a hot search, and it directly paralyzed the server.

Sure enough, he clicked on Hot Search, and instead of seeing his boyfriend's name, he saw his biological father's name on it.

How could it be news about the old bastard?He clicked in, but he didn't want to see anything good.

The server was still not stable, and it took a few seconds to refresh. The marketing account full of screens, none of them released the pornographic news that was warmed up last night, and all of them were replaced with photos of their father.

The photo is a screenshot of a video. Although it is covered with thick mosaics, it can be seen that two men are rolling together.The young man sat up abruptly. This was a video he secretly shot. The relationship between his grandfather and the vocal teacher was too strong, so he washed the marketing account and replaced it with another pornographic news.

The explosive news that he didn't expect was still to come.

"Cheated marriage ten years ago, together with the mistress who forced his wife to death. Ten years later, my own son revealed that my father is not a human being."

Is this what you broke?The young man immediately thought of what the vocal teacher said last night, yes, only the person who speaks is effective, dammit, it's so fucking relieved, this material has long wanted to explode!But what happened to forcing his wife to death?

The young man was sweating, and he hadn't been this excited for a long time. He clicked on those screenshots, and there seemed to be an original sound recording. After reading it, he understood why grandpa was so angry last night.

These screenshots and recordings were sent by my mother to the vocal teacher. Before she decided to leave this world, she told him everything.

And he kept these evidences for ten years, waiting for this day.

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Wolfdog: Fuck my dad to death!