Infatuation is the most boring

At the end of September, the temperature in Liucheng gradually became milder. In this season, there is no need to turn on the air conditioner indoors, and it is just right to wear long-sleeved single clothes.

When I came home from school in the afternoon, I threw my schoolbag back into the room and came out to find that there seemed to be no one at home. I first went to my parents' room to have a look, and then went to my father's studio.

I basically don't go to my dad's studio, it's a habit I've developed since childhood.When I was young, in order not to let me interfere with my dad's painting, my mother didn't even allow me to approach the direction of the studio.

Over time, when I grew up, I didn't go to my dad's studio very much, and I couldn't be interested in the kind of paintings in it.

My dad was not in the studio, the palette was on the low table, and there were traces of paint on the ground. I was about to turn my head to go out when I saw a half-painted oil painting.

It was a painting of a male figure. It seemed that the painting hadn't been finished yet. I couldn't see the face. I could only see that the man in the painting was wearing a lake blue windbreaker. He was thin and had an excellent temperament.In the lower right corner of the painting, there are two letters written with a black signature pen, which are QY.

I like this painting very much. I always feel that the people in the painting are somewhat familiar, but I can’t tell why. So I looked at it a few more times before I came out of the studio. I have never realized the meaning of those two letters. .

During this period of time, the relationship between my parents is still not good. I always feel that there is always something deliberately worsening the relationship between them, like a vicious circle.

When I came out of the studio, I saw my mother came back. The tiredness on her face made me feel distressed. She called me to her bedroom and said she wanted to tell me something.

My mother looked unhappy, held my hand, and said, "Jiayang, I suspect that someone is outside your father."

"What, it's impossible," I said, "My dad may have been under too much creative pressure during this time, so he didn't take care of you. It's okay, you don't know who my dad is, and the aunt upstairs and downstairs They don't talk much, and they are even less interested in those young girls. Do you remember the time he didn't come home two months ago?"

My mother seemed to have guessed my reaction a long time ago. When I said the previous incident, she said: "We have been married for almost 20 years. What did he look like before? I always feel that he is using cold violence against me. He There must be someone outside, otherwise why did you treat me like this all of a sudden?"

"Do you have any evidence?" I comforted her, "If you have evidence, I will accompany you to let him leave the house!"

My mother sighed, very anxious, and said: "I don't have evidence, but my feeling is not wrong, I will definitely find evidence!"

"And then?" I asked, "Divorce?"

"Fart, leave!" My mother suddenly became emotional, and said, "Why should I want to divorce him? His use of cold violence against me may be just for this purpose, and there is no way! If you want me to divorce, that's fine, unless he Get out of the house!"

"Where did you go?" I held my mother's hand behind my back, hoping to give her some sense of security and stop thinking about it, and said, "Don't worry, my dad won't do this, I promise! I promise you! "

My mother has been quite aggrieved during this time. After hearing what I said, she suddenly hugged me, cried and laughed, her tears and nose rubbed on my clothes, and said: "Guarantee a wool, what do you use to guarantee it for him?" ah?"

I hugged my mother, patted her on the back with my hand, and coaxed her in a low voice: "I am his son, of course I can guarantee it. If my father really has someone outside, then we will be separated from father and son for the rest of our lives. I can't see each other even if I die!"

My mother was anxious, "Bah, bah, bah! Children are ignorant, don't talk nonsense!"

I smiled, wiped her tears, and said, "Really, I love you the most in the whole world, and I will always be by your side."

My mother laughed through her tears, "It's not too bad!"

I didn't take what my mother said to heart, because I thought it was because she had been wronged during this period and thought about it wildly. Secondly, I also believed in my father.

The results of the mid-term exam came out, and I escaped from the bottom ten in English for the first time.

In the past, no matter the monthly exam or the mid-term final exam, I couldn't escape this curse. Now I can finally get rid of extracurricular tutoring.

Ever since Lin Qingyi ordered the extra-curricular tutoring for the bottom ten, my name has not been changed in that list, and Lin Qingyi has also become the teacher who visited my home the most since I was a child.

I have always been annoyed by his extracurricular tutoring, but I have to admit that he is indeed a responsible and good teacher.

Lin Qingyi has been to my house a lot, and he is very familiar with my parents. My mother often tells me that it is a student's luck to meet such a teacher. Now, he has really improved my English score. Quite a few, at least got rid of the bottom dozens.

This time I was No. 40 in the class, not good, but it was a qualitative leap for me, even Lin Qingyi praised it in class.

At the end of October, Zhou Mingkai and I had a big incident.

That was when he was playing games in an Internet cafe. Zhou Mingkai was a well-known professional finisher in that Internet cafe. Basically, everyone who played games with him lost uglyly, but some people could afford to lose, while others did not. I can't afford to lose.

The other party was a few young people in society, their age seemed to be about the same as ours, but what they said inside and outside showed that they were no longer in school.I don't know if someone in the Internet cafe said that Zhou Mingkai's game is amazing, so he asked to come over for a duel.

When he opened his mouth, he was very rude and said: "Student, let's play a round. I heard that you are very good. I also want to find an opponent to see if you have the qualifications!"

I was about to scold him, but when I looked up, I saw that there were a lot of people on the other side, four or five people, and none of them seemed to be good, so I resisted the urge to scold him.

Zhou Mingkai was calmer than me, and said, "Okay, that's fine."

So the young man who spoke sat in front of the computer opposite Zhou Mingkai, and the two started a one-on-one duel. Not so good, because it took only 3 minutes for Zhou Mingkai to kill him.

The man got up cursing, and sat down with another person. Zhou Mingkai played another round patiently. This one lasted a little longer, 4 minutes.

With the second, there will be a third, and then there will be a fourth, and a fifth...until all five of them lost very uglyly, and when the last one got up, he kicked the chair, making a loud, shocking sound. There are many people in the Internet cafe.

No matter how many of them there were, I couldn't bear it, so I couldn't help cursing: "You have a fucking epileptic seizure?"

That person exploded at one o'clock, and rushed over to find trouble. The owner of the Internet cafe stopped him when he saw the situation, probably because he was afraid of causing trouble in his Internet cafe, so he could only act as a peacemaker at both ends, saying: "Don't, don't, game That's all, small problems, small problems, let's talk about it!"

"It's not that you two students are not hairy enough, I can't beat you to death today!" The man in the lead said viciously, as if there was no Internet cafe owner stopping him, as if we were rushing over.

"I'm familiar with the Municipal People's Hospital," the place where my mother used to work, "the epilepsy clinics are pretty good there, do you want me to show you the way?"

"I gave you a face, didn't I?" The man gave me a sideways look.

Zhou Mingkai took off the earphones at this time, took out ten yuan from his pocket and threw it over, and said following my words: "I really don't have the money to pay the taxi fare. It's better to see epilepsy sooner rather than later."

Those men were so angry that their lungs would explode. They gave us the middle finger, and then threatened when they left, "Wait, I will educate you for your mother."

When I was scared big?

I stood up and watched them go out, and said, "Hurry up, it's not good for your condition if you're late. After seeing epilepsy, go to a psychiatric hospital. I think your brain problems are not small."

Zhou Mingkai staggered on the chair laughing, hit me with the potato chips next to him, and said, "Why is your mouth so damaged!"

I didn't take it seriously at the time. I didn't expect that group of people would really block us. They seemed to be secretly following me and we walked a long distance. We didn't act until Zhou Mingkai and I separated from the intersection.