Spoiled after online dating to roommate

Shen Zhuo has always been heartless.

There are so many bad things I have done since I was a child that I can't count them with ten hands.

I was caught a few times, as long as I put on an extremely innocent look, no matter how much resentment the other party has, it will disappear helplessly.

It wasn't the poor ghost's fault either.

Shen Zhuo's mother died early, leaving him nothing but her inherited vixen face.

The word "vixen" is a word used by the woman in the door. She suspected that Shen Qing had seduced the unworthy man in her family, and she called out vixen all day long.

Shen Qing didn't want to argue with her any more, he heard a lot of harsh words, no matter how good-tempered a person is, he would inevitably get a little angry.

Two women got into an argument in the stairwell over an outburst by one of them.

It is inevitable for women to fight.

Coincidentally, it was bloody, someone lost a half-gnawed watermelon rind at the messy stairway, Shen Qing didn't pay attention, and fell straight down the stairs with a bang.

At the age of six, Shen Zhuo lost his mother.

In the second year, there was no dad either.

Funny to say.

The woman who kept saying that the vixen seduced my husband was caught and raped by Shen Zhuo in bed on the day of Shen Qing's death exactly one year ago.

That was Shen Zhuo's first time beating someone.

The woman didn't dare to fight back, her street mouse-like appearance was completely different from the past, with her head shrunk and her hair loose, and she faltered and couldn't even speak clearly.

The child's hands are so thin that the opponent can break them with just a little force. At this moment, the veins on the top are bulging, and every time he slaps a woman on the face, the veins can tremble twice.

The naked man at the side couldn't stand it any longer, he blushed with an old face that had been humiliated in front of his son, and called out Shenzhuo.

Only then did Shen Zhuo wake up from his almost insane state, he turned his head, remembering this kind of thing without a single slap.

Then snapped.

Hit him in the face.

……

Shen Zhuo was sent back to his grandmother in the countryside.

The old man did not wear presbyopic glasses, squinted his eyes and walked a few steps with a cane, almost hitting someone in front of him before he could see who was coming.

Shen Dong had already explained to her the purpose of his visit on the phone, sent the person to her, and wanted to drive away.

The old man tapped on the windowpane with his stick.

Signal him to come down.

The man didn't know why, so he unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.

As soon as his feet landed on the ground, the crutches hit him like a gust of wind and rain.

Shen Dong didn't know how to hide at first, but later he couldn't hide.

Finally the old man stopped and spat at him in disgust.

Shen Zhuo was led into the house by the old man holding hands.

The old man stroked his head and praised him.

"Xiaojiu is so good. I have learned how to make a phone call. Grandma will buy you a mobile phone in two days."

That's the day the poor ghost showed up.

His surname is Song Mingci.

It's the grandson of the old man's next-door neighbor.

First day of meeting.

The bad relationship between the two of them who will bully and be bullied for several years in the future has already laid the foundation.

Song Ci came to deal with new partners with the high-end chocolates his father sent back from abroad.

Shen Zhuo ate the first one.

Said to Song Ci who was about to open his mouth.

"This thing is broken."

With a sincere face, seeing Song Ci's hesitation, he said again.

"If you don't believe it, just try it yourself, if it's horribly unpalatable."

Song Ci obediently stuck out his tongue and licked the surface.

"Bah bah bah."

The chocolate was thrown into the trash can without hesitation by the little guy who didn't know the goods.

Shen Zhuo was already prepared and handed over the water glass.

In exchange for a grateful and trusting look from the child.

He said calmly, "I'll throw away the rest for you when the time comes."

Song Ci was even more moved: "Shen Zhuo, you are so kind to me, we will be good brothers from now on!"

The next day, Song Ci followed his grandma to Linzhen for a wedding.

Also do not know.

That box of expensive chocolates priced at five hundred and eighty.

At the "high price" of ten yuan a piece, Shen Zhuo sold it to a few neighbors who didn't know much about the world.

Song Ci happily took the wedding candy to share with his good brother.

"There's chocolate in it too, it's not bad! I just tore open one, it's very sweet! I'll give you the rest!"

Shen Zhuo stared at Song Ci seriously.

The other party looked a little uncomfortable.

"What, what's wrong?"

"fine."

Shen Jue bit down half of the chocolate.

"Next time your dad sends something else, I'll help you see if it's damaged or not."

Song Ci nodded repeatedly and said it again.

"Shen Zhuo, you are so kind to me!"

Any lie will be exposed one day.

By the time Song Ci finally understood that the bitter taste had nothing to do with the broken chocolate, several years had passed since the day he met Shen Zhuo.

A few years is enough time for a lot to happen.

E.g.

The last person in the world who loves to drink, also left when he was ten years old.

The day of the funeral.

Song Ci cried more exaggeratedly than his own grandson.

After howling twice, he fainted dramatically.

when you wake up.

Shen Zhuo stood guard by the bed.

Song Ci's eyes were red like a rabbit.

He asked aggrievedly: "Shen Zhuo, are you going back to your father? Will I never see you again?"

Shen Zhuo picked his ears: "What did you say?"

Song Ci repeated it more and more aggrieved.

Shen Jue: "My dad died long ago, where should I go?"

The child still couldn't understand the sarcasm in his words at this time.

Stupidly asked: "When did your father die? My grandma never told me. Wuwuwu, why are you so miserable, Shen Zhuo? Why don't you even have a father?"

Shen Zhuo gave him a slap.

According to the head.

Song Ci immediately fell silent.

He choked twice.

Reach out.

He poked the back of Shen Zhuo's hand attached to the quilt.

"Shen Jue, you still have me."

That's it.

He was doomed to be buried in a pot for the rest of his life.

If time can go back to August when I was six years old.

Song Ci must say something to himself that year.

Don't go next door.

There is a goblin there.

……

The second day of the college entrance examination.

Shen Zhuo bought a ticket to City A.

It took two hours and 8 minutes by train.

Spent 10 minutes waiting for the bus.

It took twelve minutes to reach the downstairs of the company.

The dog blood thing is the same as the cockroaches that come out of the house.

Catching one means that there must be another one hiding in an unknown corner of the home.

Twelve years ago, he witnessed the scene of his biological father making love with a third party.

Twelve years later, he saw the same scene again in Shen Dong's office.

Dog, you can't change your shit eating habits.

Compared with the panic of the year.

Shen Dong's performance at this time can be described as textbook-like composure.

He slowly pushed away the panicked woman on his lap.

Bend over.

Pick up the black belt that fell on top of the women's skirt.

While buttoning it up for himself, he asked in an affirmative tone, "Shen Zhuo?"

Time did not leave many traces on the man's face.

The appearance that could seduce the woman opposite him more than ten years ago.

It's been so long.

Still has the capital to attract another wild butterfly.

The woman blushed and left in a hurry.

Huge office.

You can still smell that disgusting smell.

Shen Zhuo cut to the chase.

Pass a piece of printing paper with various numbers listed in front of the man.

12 years.

It is enough to obliterate the father's love that a man already lacks.

He surveyed it with the shrewd eye of a businessman.

laugh.

"too much."

Shen Zhuo also has a bargaining chip.

Although the timing of the sending of the chips was a bit coincidental.

The photos clearly captured the dirty movements of the two.

At least when Shen Dong saw it, his face would change suddenly.

the man said.

"Your grandmother didn't teach you well."

Shen Jue: "She taught me how to beat a dog when I was six years old."

When leaving the building, Shen Jue looked at the time.

This trip took him exactly three hours.

It took Shen Qing three hours to grit his teeth and give birth to him.

Now, he used the same time to completely cut off this blood relationship.

When the online car-hailing car arrives at the intersection.

Shen Zhuo passed by a woman who was rushing over with an angry face.

The years have left marks on her.

Shen Zhuo helped and added a fortune.

He gets in the car.

The moment before the car starts.

A broken mobile phone card was accurately thrown into the trash can.

Shen Zhuo took the money from Shen Dong's card.

Transferred into his own card without a single point left.

He bought a ticket to City B.

The university newspaper is also from city B.

Not surprisingly.

This will be the final burial place of his ashes.

The house is newly bought.

One bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.

Lived alone and a cat.

Shen Jue doesn't like cooking very much.

But ordering takeaway all the time will make him appear to be living a very inhuman life.

Not human.

Shen Jue didn't think it was self-deprecating.

He knew that he was indeed impersonal.

Song Ci made a WeChat voice call to him from the other side of the ocean.

Thanks Ma.

Otherwise, neither of them can afford the expensive international phone bills.

The last time the two met was three years ago.

last call.

yesterday.

"Have you been to your father?"

The changes in Song Ci are obvious.

When I was young, just looking at the appearance would only let people know that the child talked a lot.

After staying abroad for three years, not to mention other things, his parents have handled his temperament very well.

Looks like a gentleman.

It's a pity that Shen Zhuo couldn't see the other side of Song Ci's appearance.

The two have been together day and night for more than ten years.

I have already wiped out what is written in the other party's bones.

He just frowned slightly.

Song Ci understood the meaning of it.

The boy changed his mouth.

"Did you visit your father's grave today?"

Shen Zhuo: "Yes."

The two chatted for a while, and someone knocked on Song Ci's door.

He responded and quickly stated the purpose of his call.

"Didn't you also finish the college entrance examination? You promised me to rank with me before, remember?"

"You go to register an account now, go through all the novice missions, gameplay, and so on, and then play matching to upgrade a level, then I will rank with you."

Song Ci finished.

Hastily hung up the phone.

Shen Jue didn't intend to let him go.

The software is a bit big.

He stroked the cat for a while.

When I got up to drink water, I took the time to look at my phone.

The download is ready.

Song Ci sent a voice WeChat message 2 minutes ago.

"By the way, I forgot to say, I'm gold, you have to be ranked silver to rank with me. In these two days, you should upgrade yourself first, remember, it's silver!"

The game of glory of the king.

Shen Zhuo had never played before.

It doesn't mean he hasn't heard of it.

One of my high school roommates was a gamer.

From time to time, I would mention my recent game status in the dormitory.

"I got platinum two days ago."

"It's so hard to get promoted to Xingyao. I've been playing for two weeks, and I'm still stuck on the last star."

"Not long ago, the skin returned to the game. I have saved up a lot of pocket money for a long time, but I spent all of it in it, and I didn't get what I wanted."

Thanks to him.

Think about the game of Glory of Kings.

With a general understanding.

something about the operation.

He didn't remember.

Just remember two points.

The most powerful technical flow in the glory of the king.

The highest rank can reach King of Glory.

Check whether the other party is a RMB player.

Just look at how many skins his hero has.

Shen Jue rarely plays games.

I keep it in my phone.

Just have fun.

He passed the novice task according to the prompt.

On the issue of how to quickly upgrade.

Rarely made a difficult case.

soon.

Shen Jue found a shortcut.

【You spoon: cpdd】

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