canine boyfriend

At the end of the call, the teenager sat on the edge of the bed holding his phone, feeling as disgusted as if he had eaten a fly.The joy of finishing the college entrance examination disappeared immediately, even the aftertaste of wine was gone, only a strong stomach discomfort.

"What's wrong?" The man didn't bother him anymore, "What are you talking about?"

"Talk about my dad, and my dad's family." The teenager returned the phone to the man, "Look at the trending searches yourself."

The man didn't know why, so he clicked on it and looked at it a few times, and then threw the phone on the bed. "Shameless!"

"Honey, I found out that you don't know how to swear." The boy calmed down his anger, and tried to smile at the man, "It seems that you don't have any new words except shameless, bastard, and bastard."

"I know how to swear, I just don't want to swear." The man was so angry that his chest burst out, "How could he be so shameless! What a scum!"

"He has always been a scumbag. He has never loved my mother, not even a little bit." The young man was sad, "I always thought he loved my mother when I was a child, but he didn't love my mother until he stopped loving me." Looking for a messy cheating partner. Now I have seen through it. He never loved from the beginning. He loves no one but himself. My mother is just a pedal for him to live a good life. He stepped on my mother to enter the upper class , the whole family will eat my mother."

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned this." The man was afraid that he would be sad.Children who have just finished the college entrance examination should be the happiest and most relaxed. No matter whether they did well or not, the dust has settled. At this time, they are carnivaling, or enjoying the most relaxing summer vacation in their lives with the company of their families.

But his own boy has to face these, facing the betrayal of his relatives.

"If you don't mention it, I will know sooner or later." The young man sneered, "Thank you for not posting this the day before the college entrance examination, otherwise I would be so angry that I couldn't sleep. I didn't really care about those properties before, because I knew it was not good to have them. Now Think about it, why should I not? I don’t want it, his family lives in it, occupying my mother’s place, and they live happily as a family. But what about me? I really hate it, I hate it to the bone.”

"Don't get excited." The man persuaded him, "I still have savings in my hand, I will help you find the best lawyer, and I will get back everything I can get back."

"You don't need to look for it, someone is willing to help me." The young man said the name of the vocal teacher, "He said that my dad will find a way to clear his name in order to gain a firm foothold and make a comeback. When the time comes when public opinion puts pressure on him, he will take this move But I just want him to have a car accident..."

"Don't curse!" The man covered his mouth, "It doesn't matter if he's dead, I'm afraid it's not good for you to keep saying these things. He did a lot of evil in the first half of his life and deceived so many people. I believe he will have a hard time in the second half of his life. "

"Then... I can only draw a circle." The young man lay down on the bed, "Everyone in the sky, Mary, the Father of Jesus Christ, Muhammad, the Supreme Lord, the Tathagata Buddha, and Nanhai Guanyin, who of you has time to free up a hand to clean up my dad, I thank you, I worship you sincerely!"

After finishing speaking, the boy clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and closed his eyes.

The man also lay beside him, only holding his hand tightly.

The two lay down for a while, neither of them said anything, but rested tacitly.The day after tomorrow will be a PK match, and the teenager dare not do anything. If the man becomes hoarse, it will be his own fault.If you are exhausted, go to the bathroom and shoot sparks, bear it.

The next day, the whole family fell asleep until they woke up naturally.

The teenager stayed in bed, the first day after the exam, he was simply too relaxed.But when I was hungry, there was no movement at home.

The man is still sleeping late, as if he peeled off a layer of skin to accompany the exam for two days.The quilt was rolled up and a roll was made. There was still room on the bed, but he wanted to squeeze against the wall.

The boy didn't call him, he got up to find something to eat, and when he got out of the bedroom, he found that his grandfather had left a note on the table.

"Notice: I'm taking my wife downstairs for a date, please do not disturb. There are leftovers in the refrigerator, please warm up and eat."

The handwriting is really good, like block letters typed by a machine, or written with a brush.But the content was really infuriating, and the young man couldn't help sighing, did he, a fresh graduate of the college entrance examination, change from a special protected animal to a wild animal in just one night?

In the past, there were a few dishes and a soup for every meal, and there were fruit snacks at night, not to mention leftovers. The daily diet did not include heavy samples, and came with greetings.

Now that I have finished the exam, my status has plummeted, and I have plummeted from the top of the food chain, and I have encountered a Waterloo.

Fortunately, there are leftovers, and it would be nice to have leftovers.The boy warmed up the dishes by himself, and heated up two more steamed buns. While eating, he contacted the competition party as a star assistant.

At the same time, I called the vocal music teacher and begged him to help me get an infield ticket.This was agreed to by the vice president of the support club. During the exam period, he contributed a lot. Although he didn't organize voting, the support club was established in a serious manner, just like running a small company.

If you agree to get tickets for other people's children, you can't use other people's labor in vain, otherwise you are called using child labor.

In the eyes of vocal music teachers, this is a trivial matter, and it is easy to do.When the boy was about to finish his meal, grandpa and grandma came back holding hands.

"Yo, are you back from a date?" the boy asked while chewing on a steamed bun.

"Well, by the way, I took her to a milk tea shop that you young people like very much. What's the name? I can't understand it. It's bobo, toot, toot, and I bought a cup of sugar-free tea anyway. I'm getting older. , or drink less." Grandpa said.

Grandma held a cup of milk tea, shook it, and was still looking for pearls in it.

"Then you didn't bring back a cup for your only grandson?" the boy asked, wiping the sauced tofu soup on the plate with steamed buns.

"No, you've finished your exams, so you don't need to drink milk tea." Grandpa said, choking on the boy and having nothing to say.

It wasn't until noon that the man rubbed his sleepy eyes before waking up, and made a meal of egg fried rice for the boy.The boy ate spoonful by spoonful, it was better for his wife, who didn't dislike him.

In the afternoon, the boy took the man to the venue for rehearsal, mainly going through the motions to try out new headsets and microphones.Fully equipped, this time the man came on stage again, and all the staff could see that the things in his hands were expensive, and he definitely spent a lot of money.

"Hey..." The boy secretly called the vocal teacher from the audience, "I heard some bad words just now."

"What are you talking about?" the vocal music teacher asked, "Did someone say that his outfit is too high-profile this time, maybe he found a sponsor who is willing to spend money?"

"How do you know?" The boy was very angry.

"There are rumors going back and forth in the entertainment industry. Do you still need to guess? Did you lose your high IQ during the exam?" the vocal teacher replied.

The boy didn't dare to refute, for fear that the infield ticket would be gone tomorrow.He had already told the vice president, and the kid was overjoyed. "Then what should we do? Mainly...how should we clarify this matter?"

"Don't worry about it, those who are clear will clear themselves. Even if someone says badly that I am his benefactor, I will just laugh it off, it's just a passing cloud." The vocal teacher smiled lightly.

what? What?The young man stared at him vigilantly, and said slowly: "In the future, let me introduce you to a girlfriend. It's not good for you to be single like this. The boss is not young anymore. Unlike me, I had a wife before the college entrance examination."

The vocal music teacher turned his head, glanced at the boy, glanced at the boy, and didn't bother to talk to him.

It wasn't until the rehearsal was at dinner that all the contestants of this competition arrived, including the little blonde with yellow hair, and the little entertainer who was on the same stage as the man.The downfall of his father didn't affect the little artist's arrogance too much, just like the teenager guessed that it is impossible for this kind of person to have only one capital, and he can find a second one in just a few days.

Or, he's always had a second.

On the stage, Xiao Huang Mao hugged the man and cried: "Brother, I will definitely step down this time. The singers in my group are too strong! Singing is so difficult that I don't want to work hard anymore!"

"Just do your best, and there will be chances in the future." The man patted him, "Good boy, besides, there is still a rematch. And I will be eliminated this time, calm down and leave everything to the stage .”

"Brother, you are so kind, brother, I will definitely remember you when I become prosperous in the future!" Xiao Huangmao arched wildly in the arms of the male god in his heart, and when he got off the stage, he saw the male god's life assistant staring at him with resentful and cold eyes. look at yourself.

The boy gritted his teeth, angry, why do these people like to be close to their wives so much, don't they have wives?Just as he was complaining, a call came from his wife's number one fan.

The boy answered the phone with a bitter face. "Hey, it's me. The infield ticket has been settled for you. My reward for your recent hard work."

"Really?" The vice president was obviously overjoyed, but the voice change period still hadn't passed, and his throat leaked, "Can I go to meet him tomorrow? Can I hug him or take a photo as a souvenir?"

"It's okay to take pictures as a souvenir, hug...it depends on the situation, after all, he is an artist now, and there are quite a lot of people who want to hug him." The boy glared at the little Huangmao who had just stepped down.

Xiao Huangmao drank water and shuddered, being targeted for no reason.

"That's right, he's an artist now. Then I'll tell my family members in advance..." The vice president's mood was originally high, but suddenly fell again, and his voice was not as full as before. "Oh, I really want my family members to go together……"

"Don't, it's not easy to get an infield ticket, it's just yours." The boy hurriedly said.

"I know..." The voice of the vice president continued to drop, "Thank you."

When he said thank you, the young man softened his heart. After all, the other party was only a 13-year-old child, and he was already a mature adult after the college entrance examination. "Is there something on your mind? Someone bullied you at school? Or did you encounter a bottleneck in your studies?"

"No one bullies me. I kicked out all the classmates who bullied me. I don't have any trouble studying. As long as I want to learn, I can't learn it. It's just..." The vice president paused for a few seconds, "You know that being trapped by love What does it taste like?"

The boy was drinking water, and spewed it all out with a puff.

"What are you talking about?" He asked slowly, dumbfounded, "Dude, you are only a junior high school student, and you are only 13 years old. Although not everyone in the world is like me, you met your destined wife when you were 8 years old. But aren't you exaggerating too much?"

There was no sound from the vice president's side, only silence. Just when the boy thought that the signal over there was not good or the phone was cut off, he heard the transitional voice quality unique to a 13-year-old boy. "I met you when I was 5 years old, 3 years earlier than you."

Pfft, the boy had just swallowed his second mouthful, and sprayed out the water again.There might be something wrong with this kid.

The author has something to say:

Man: On the first day after the college entrance examination, every student is relaxed.

Milk Dog: I'm the only one being beaten.