I was scumbag, he came to the door

"What's the matter?" Tang Shi stretched out his hand from behind, grabbed Song Ci's shoulder and brought him into his arms, "Song Xiaoci, you are not allowed to run away."

His voice was lazy with unresolved desire, obviously wanting to continue.

"I'm going to answer the phone." Song Ci had a battle between heaven and man in his mind, and finally decided to push Tang Shi away, and quickly rushed into the bedroom with his mobile phone in his hand, then closed the door and hid in it alone to make a phone call.

Tang Shi: ...

He stared at the closed door, feeling that he was once again rejected by Song Ci.

In the room, Song Ci took a deep breath, and after calming down, he pressed the connect button.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

"Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"

"If we don't call you, you don't know that you don't call us, right? I think you are playing crazy in Yancheng, and you have forgotten that you still have a home."

The voice of Ms. Song from their family came crackling, with bursts of duty and an imperceptible loneliness.

Song Ci quickly apologized: "Mom, am I busy, and I know my family is also busy, so I won't make trouble for you, I will go back to see you and my dad when I am done."

The last time the two called Zhang Lili and said that he was allowed to stay in Yancheng, but the family would not support him with living expenses. Zhang Lili thought that Song Ci would compromise soon.

As a result, the other party did not move, and occasionally sent a message on WeChat to tell them that the person was still alive without making a call.

In the confrontation between parents and children, most of the first ones who can't help it are the parents.

"Busy, what can you be busy with, you are looking for a job? Besides, even if you are looking for a job, there are still Saturdays and Sundays."

Song Ci: "Well, I'm going to open a store here, and I happen to have some savings on hand and a scholarship from college, and I'm keeping them."

Song Mingwang grabbed the phone and said: "You don't go to the company, you stay in Yancheng just to open a store? Then you might as well come back, the investment there is huge, and the risk of losing money is also high."

Zhang Lili: "I went to a famous university, but I didn't go to a serious company, and I didn't come back to teach. You want to open a store, so why do you go to this university? Isn't it better to open a store directly?"

It's like this again, if you don't listen, you refute first. Song Ci stands in front of the window. At night, the lights in the community are lit up, and voices come in through the window from time to time.

Each family seems to have its own troubles, and various quarrels can always occur.

There was a look of irritability on his brows: "Mom, why is my university useless? How can I understand those professional books if I don't go to school, and opening a store also requires professional knowledge."

"It's what you said, I can make a living here, as long as I don't ask my family for money, Mom, you don't regret it now, do you?"

Regret must be regret. Zhang Lili and Song Mingwang looked at each other. Zhang Lili said firmly: "No regrets. If you have money, you can make troubles. Just don't ask us for money. Anyway, we don't have the huge funds to open a store."

"By the way, don't imitate those messy people who make loans and end up in trouble for yourself. If you let me know that you also get loans, I will be the first to break your legs."

Song Ci: "Don't worry, I didn't bother with that."

"Is there anything else? If it's okay, I'll hang up first. Pay attention to your health. I'll go back and see you when I find time, or you can come to Yancheng to play."

"I have something to do, wait a minute." After saying a few words and almost forgetting the business, Zhang Lili coughed twice and said, "Your famous cousin is getting engaged at the end of the month, so don't look for time, just come back and see us at the end of the month."

Song Ci's eyes widened: "What? Isn't the famous cousin only 24 years old?"

Zhang Lili: "Yeah, I'm not young at 24, and I've been working for two years. My family means we're getting engaged at the end of the month. We'll hold the wedding during the National Day. Just remember to come back. He'll probably send you a message about it."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Lili couldn't help but envy: "The other's child, after graduating and entering school, has a stable job, and soon found a colleague to marry, so I don't let the family worry about it. Your aunt is beaming when she walks now. Look at me. a busy life."

Song Ci didn't listen to his mother's complaints, and hung up the phone after saying a few words in a hurry, feeling a little dazed.

Why did my cousin suddenly want to get married? Both of them were in Yancheng University at the time. He was a freshman in Yanda University, and my cousin was a junior in the next school. At that time, he was full of vigor and vitality.

He told himself that if he wanted to stay in Yancheng, he had to work hard on his own. He also said that people should not get married just for the sake of getting married, but had to live for themselves.

As a result, the cousin went back, and the cousin was about to get married, and married young.

Song Ci suddenly wanted to smoke, he grabbed a handful of hair, and was so upset that he punched the wall fiercely.

The wall is fine, but the back of the hand is red.

"Hitting the wall in anger is a good way to vent, but do you think it's worth it to vent and hurt your body?" Tang Shi didn't know when he came in. He pulled Song Ci over and wiped the back of his hand with a hot towel.

He didn't ask about the phone call, nor did he mention the interrupted intimacy between the two.

This man has always been calm, as if nothing can change his face, but he is in the storm every day, Song Ci is a little self-deprecating, thinking about what he would do with him?

He was troubled in love and had to hide it, but Tang Shi was born in the sun, even if it was a niche personality, his family background was destined to make him not need to be afraid of anyone.

"I want to smoke." Song Ci said in a low voice, and he opened his palm towards Tang Shi: "Do you have any cigarettes?"

Tang Shi: "You want me to go out and buy for you?"

Song Ci looked at him calmly: "Then are you going?"

Normally, he would definitely buy it, but now Tang Shi has an intuition that if he leaves this door today, Song Ci will definitely not let him in again.

He laughed: "Buy."

"That's not going yet."

Tang Shi took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket as if conjuring: "I'm Doraemon, and I don't need to go out to have cigarettes."

The taste of soft Chinese is not bad, Song Ci leaned against the window with a cigarette in his mouth, and Tang Shi took out a lighter from his pocket to light it for him.

If Gu Yuan saw such a thing as lighting a cigarette, he would have to yell again.

Tang shi also took one for himself, put it in his mouth, and shook it at Song Ci.

"Borrow a fire."

The lighter was in his hand, but he didn't want to light it himself, so he approached Song Ci with a cigarette in his mouth. The two cigarette butts touched each other, and their faces were infinitely close.

Song Ci looked away awkwardly, holding the cigarette between his thumb and forefinger, "I remember you don't smoke, where did you get the cigarette in your pocket?"

Every time this person appeared on the stage, there was only a nice smell of perfume, never any other smell.

Tang Shi slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, "I bought it for the workers during the renovation, and I put it in my pocket when I saw it on the porch when I went out."

"It was originally intended to be kept for later use."

He raised his eyebrows at Song Ci: "It seems that the smoke is gone after the event, and the smoke before the event is pretty good."

Song Ci didn't speak and smoked in silence.

It was an accident that Tang shi came to see him tonight, it was another accident that Tang shi lived next door, and it was another accident that he didn't ask after the matter was interrupted, but continued to joke with him like a normal person.

No one can wait in place, Song Ci knows this very well.

"Tang Shi, let's continue." Song Ci suddenly pinched his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and rushed towards Tang Shi.

Tang Shi was caught off guard by him, "Song Ci, we don't have to do it if you don't want to, and I..."

The rest of the words were blocked by Song Ci. Both mouths smelled of nicotine. Tang Shi was pinching the cigarette in his hand and only supported Song Ci with one hand to prevent the two from falling.

"You just say whether to do it or not." Song Ci looked at him provocatively. The young man swept away the previous decadence, as if he suddenly found a point to vent.

Tang Shi let go of him forcefully, bent down to pick up the cigarette butt Song Ci threw on the ground, and threw it in the trash can along with his own.

Song Ci:? ? ?

What the hell, he was asking the other party if he would do it, and this person was still in the mood to smoke.

Throwing away the cigarette butt, when Tang Shi came back after washing his hands, he locked the cat in the living room again.

"Do it, why not do it," Tang Shi tore off his shirt, his eyes were full of fire, "Don't regret it."

Song Ci didn't speak. He swooped down and pressed Tang Shi on the bed. He looked down at him and sneered, "I think you're the one who regrets it."

Who cares, people are right now, and I have been said to be a nurturing |, no matter what, I have to implement this matter.

A man wants to speak with his body, why think so much.

Song Ci was very active tonight, which made Tang Shi a little out of shape. Afterwards, Song Ci exerted too much force and lay on the side sleeping soundly. Tang Shi lit a cigarette and went to the balcony to smoke.

He closed the balcony door, shutting out some good-natured cat.

There was silence outside in the middle of the night, and Tang Shi frowned tightly with smoke between his eyes. He could tell that Song Ci liked him, but why he didn't agree to him for so long.

And this phone call tonight, even though the door was closed, he still heard Song Ci arguing with someone.

Maybe it's time to find someone to check Song Ci's background.

Tang Shi smoked three cigarettes in a row, and when the smell of the smoke dissipated, the bedroom door opened a crack, and there was an obstructive cat beside Song Ci's pillow.

The little guy grabbed Song Ci's arm, huddled in his arms and squinted at himself.

Tang Shi: ...

"I'll send you away one day sooner or later." After he finished speaking, he turned off the light and went to bed, but he didn't drive the cat out.

Song Ci only received a call from her cousin when Tang Tangtang was finishing her lessons. At that time, Tang Tangtang was still struggling with calculus. Song Ci explained it twice, but she still didn't understand.

The whole person is like a fish that has been dried out of water, and it is weak to speak.

"Mr. Song, what will happen if you cheat on the university graduation exam? Let me go, I really did my best for high mathematics." Tang Tangtang looked desperate.

Song Ci turned on the phone to find a certain degree, and searched for relevant Xingfa to show her.

After watching Tang Tangtang sat up straight and put his hands in front of him: "Let's continue, I think I can still learn."

"Okay, let's take a rest first, I'll answer the phone." Song Ci shook the phone.

Tang Tangtang was eager to rest, and while nodding repeatedly, he put his fingers to his mouth and made a zip movement.

"Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense with my uncle."

After Tang Shi brought Song Ci over early this morning, he went out, saying that something happened at home.

There was no one outside, so Song Ci called his cousin back with confidence.

"Sorry, Brother Mingwang, I have something to do. I just saw your WeChat." Song Ci said. Song Mingwang is a child of the uncle's family. The two of them are only two years apart. They often played together when they were young.

When he first came to Yancheng, it was Song Mingwang who took him to get acquainted with the city.

"Why are you being polite to me? It's not a big deal. I'm engaged at the end of the month. You'll come back when you're free. If you're not free, wait until I get married." Song Mingwang said.

He was the one who was going to be engaged, but Song Ci couldn't hear the slightest happiness from his tone.

"Brother, congratulations." Song Ci said, "How long have you known sister-in-law?"

Song Mingwang: "Less than half a year. I mentioned it to you at the beginning of the year. My family introduced me to a partner. I happened to meet a teacher from the same school. We can talk later."

One of the must-have items for Chinese New Year is to urge marriage and prepare for a blind date.

Last Chinese New Year, Song Ci hadn't graduated yet, and he was only mentioned a few words incidentally. At that time, Song Mingwang had concentrated everyone's firepower on him, and he followed up with a few words, but he didn't expect it to really succeed.

Song Ci frowned: "But brother, you have only known each other for less than half a year. Didn't you say before that you have to be in love for at least two or three years, and you can enter the palace of marriage after getting to know each other? I remember you don't like it. Married early."

Song Mingwang on the other end didn't speak for a long time, and there was only the breathing of the two of them in the receiver.

Song Ci leaned on the sofa, and Tang Shi's graduation photo was placed next to the TV cabinet opposite. A few years ago, Tang Shi stood in front of the school wearing a bachelor's uniform, showing a slight smile on his much younger facial features than now.

Song Ci got up and took the photo over to look at it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more attractive he became as he got older.

It's not that Tang Shi was not good-looking when he was young, it's just that Tang Shi's facial features at that time were young, but his momentum was very flamboyant, and now he is more calm and restrained, mature and stable.

"Song Ci, people's thoughts will change." Song Mingwang's voice suddenly came from the phone. Song Ci put the photo on the coffee table and sat down again to listen to Song Mingwang's words.

"Besides, I'm not you, no one will tell you outside, but I'm at home, I don't live alone, and my parents are there, you know, in a small city like ours, you can't find a partner after working for two years, Someone always said it."

Song Mingwang's tone was full of helplessness, Song Ci didn't know how to answer, and he didn't need someone to answer, as if he had been holding back for a long time and wanted to find someone to complain about.

"I'm still so young, what do I have to do with other people in the future? But those people like to come to my house and say, saying that after 25, boys are not popular anymore, and good girls are all snatched away."

"The key is that my parents still agree with this point of view, and said that if I didn't find a partner before 25, they would be ridiculed for their incompetence, and they would not be able to let their son marry a wife."

Song Mingwang was angry when he said it, "If I was outside alone, I would ignore them, but when I was at home, I listened to those people's chatter every day, and occasionally heard my parents sigh, what should I do? .”

Song Ci thought of the phone call from his parents last night. My cousin said that he can ignore it when he is outside. It would be great if that was the case. He is always a part of the family, so what can he do.

"Hey, I'm just going to complain to you, forget it, anyway, I chose the path myself, and your future sister-in-law is also nice, we both look good at each other." Song Mingwang said a few words, and there was something like If something happened, he had to hang up the phone.

Song Ci was left alone staring at the phone in a daze.

Cousin compromised, what about him?

He remembered when Tang Shi and Tang Shi were in City D, the two of them went shopping hand in hand and walked in the sun, the air they breathed was sweet.Song Ci suddenly found that he couldn't let Tang Shi go, he couldn't do what his cousin did.

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