Infatuation is the most boring

Zhou Mingkai left my house around three o'clock in the afternoon, and I sent him to the gate of the community.On the way back, I first went to Aunt Wang's house on the 22nd floor to find my mother and told her that my father was home.

My mother got up from the mahjong table almost immediately, and went home with me regardless of whether the other poker players were missing one or three.

I noticed that my mother's face was not very good-looking, so I reminded me before entering the house; "Although Dad hasn't come home for two months, he is on business, so don't make trouble for him too much, okay?"

My mother ignored me, opened the door and went in. My father was watching TV in the living room. When he saw us coming in, he just took a look and then continued to watch TV.

"Why did you come back now?" My mother is straight-hearted, she can say whatever she wants, and she won't beat around the bush when she is dissatisfied with my father's absence for a long time, so she just asked.

My dad never took his eyes off the TV, and said in a very flat tone, "Didn't I say it before? It's an art festival, and there are new painters to be judged. I'm a judge, so I can't leave."

My mother sat down and said, "What art festival will take more than two months?"

"Isn't it normal to prepare for the early stage and exhibit something after the game?" My dad said, "Didn't I say it on the phone?"

My mother suddenly became anxious and said: "Speaking of the phone, you won't answer your calls, and you can't answer any activity calls? You should talk about it!"

Maybe my mother's tone was not very good, my father finally shifted his gaze from the TV to her, but it was just a glance, and said: "Aren't you afraid that it will affect your playing mahjong?"

"Playing mahjong? What do you mean?" My mother became angry, and her voice became more and more angry. "Did I play mahjong when you were at home? You were not at home, Jiayang went to school, and I didn't have a job. What did I go out to play?" ?”

My dad changed channels with the remote control, and his ignorance of my mom was too obvious, "Is it my fault that you don't have a job?"

My mother stood up suddenly, almost crying: "What do you mean? You told me not to look for a job and stay at home!"

My dad looked up at her, got up and went to the studio without making a sound.

My mother was also angry, and went back to the room and slammed the door loudly.

Since I can remember, this should be the most quarreling between my parents. The concrete manifestation is that my father has no intention of conceding or admitting his mistakes at all, and he doesn't even mean to worry about my mother.

In the past, my mother had always had a bad temper, but she basically had nothing to criticize in her work, so my father always loved her very much, and she made the decisions at home.

I don't know when he started to be picky.

I stood in the living room feeling very bad, so I went back to my room.

That night, no one came out of the living room. My mother stayed in the bedroom, my dad stayed in the studio, and I stayed in the room. The lights in the living room were not turned off all night.

I got up early the next day and saw my mother making dumplings in the kitchen.

The person in my family who loves dumplings the most is my dad, so dumplings are also the food that appears most frequently on my table.Last night was so unpleasant, I know that my mother's making dumplings today should be to ease the relationship with my father.

When my dad came out of the studio, the dumplings were already on the table, and the bowls and chopsticks were already set. Before he sat down, I started scooping out several dumplings for him and said, "Look, what is your favorite food? It has everything."

My mom was still in the kitchen making hot sauce, so she didn't hear my dad's next sentence.

He said, "I don't like eating now."

I was a little confused, but since my mother didn't hear it, I pretended not to hear it, and put the bowl on the table where my father often sat.

My mother still didn't have a smile on her face when she came out. I know she has her pride and won't show affection easily. Besides, she made dumplings all morning, so the meaning of showing favor is self-evident.

Both of them agreed not to mention last night's unhappiness, and ate breakfast as if nothing happened, but no one took the initiative to speak.

"Don't be angry, okay?" I was the peacemaker, and said, "I won't allow you to have an overnight feud, what a big deal, okay?"

"I'm not angry," my mother said duplicity.

"I'm not mad either," my dad said quietly.

I was relieved that at least the surface ice had melted.

After breakfast, my dad went back to the studio and left me and my mom watching TV in the living room.

One good Sunday, I didn't want to stay at home, so I sneaked out in the afternoon without saying a word, and asked Zhou Mingkai and Zhao Erhou to go to the roller skating rink.

The temperature outside is high, but there is an air conditioner in the roller skating rink, so it feels much cooler when you come in, but there are so many people, those with poor skills dare not let go to play, for fear of bumping into people.

Zhou Mingkai only dared to play outside, there were relatively few people, and there was no risk of being bumped, but he just didn't have a good time playing.And this time I came out to relax, so I didn't surround him anymore, but went to the center of the venue with Zhao Erhou to play tricks.

Anyone who likes to play roller skating likes the thrill of speeding, and I am no exception. I like to leap on the roller skating rink, even if there are many people, I can avoid them one by one.

Towards evening, there were more people, almost to the point of crowding. Zhao Erhou and I were still in the arena, and Zhou Mingkai simply changed his shoes and went to sit and rest on the bench next to it.

I didn't expect to see Li Ge.

This time, I saw clearly that some strands of hair on his forehead were highlighted and dyed gray, which was just right for his eyebrows. He was wearing a black T-shirt with a skull pattern on it.

There are several young people behind him, and the two on the left have tattoos on their arms that I can't figure out.

Brother Li was very happy when he saw me. He came up to me on roller skating, patted my shoulder, and asked with a cigarette in his mouth, "It's the first time I came to play here and I met you. Children, we are really destined!"

I felt that the hand on the shoulder was a little hot, and all I could think about was what Jin Xu said that day, Li Ge was gay.

Zhao Erhou obviously remembered that too, but he didn't dare to come over and say anything. He just stood beside me obediently and said hello to Brother Li and the brothers behind him.

"Little friend, why don't you talk?" Brother Li seemed to be very concerned and asked.

I silently moved to the side, avoiding the hand on my shoulder, and said with a playful smile: "It's destined, it's destined, it's really destined! The whole world is destined!"

Ghosts are destined for you!

Brother Li smiled meaningfully, and said, "You won't scold me in your heart, will you?"

"Where can it be?" I was a little afraid of him from the bottom of my heart, how could I dare to tell the truth, "I dare not scold you if I scold anyone, if you move your little finger and kill me, my girlfriend will be a widow!"

Brother Li frowned: "You...have a girlfriend?"

There is a fart, I am worried that Brother Li will miss me, so I am talking nonsense!

"Yes, it's just from our class." I gave Zhao Erhou a look and said, "Erhou also knows that his grades are good and beautiful. I have to look after him!"

Zhao Erhou understood, and said: "Brother Li doesn't know something. Many girls in our Jiayang junior high school have been thinking about it. In the end, they still couldn't escape the palm of his girlfriend. The two of them have been together since the first year of high school. Don't tell me, his girlfriend is really beautiful!"

"It's not so beautiful," I kept talking nonsense, "it's just average! It's average!"