Nori was eaten by cats

27

Chen Ge pondered in his heart for a long time about how to tell Wen Wanrou to go out together tomorrow, but VV's QQ kept ringing non-stop, and he didn't bother to answer it.

The dog son just stayed at his feet and fell asleep, showing no intention of sharing his master's worries.

"Jingle bell~"

The phone rang suddenly, and Chen Ge sighed when he saw the caller ID, pressed the answer button, and said, "VV, what are you doing?"

"I still want to ask you." VV's teeth and claws could be heard across the phone, and he shouted, "Why didn't you answer my call?"

"I don't want to pick it up," Chen Ge said honestly, "Is it right for you to say that I can just make do with you two? Why don't I ask Wen Wanrou first, if he is gay, I'll just drag you two to eat together, You two discussed things clearly at the dinner table, okay?"

"It's okay..." VV said with some hesitation, "Then when will you ask?"

"Give me time? Do you think it's a one-off deal? If you say it's a sale, someone will pay for it? You still want me to go to work tomorrow and ask him directly: Are you gay? He can't fire me. "

"If you resign, then resign," VV said, and suddenly shouted, "Hiss...it hurts like hell."

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Ge asked.

"I bit my tongue." VV's voice was full of misery.

Chen Ge laughed: "It deserves it, next time I curse that I don't have a job, and Jiji will also be bitten."

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A single-family villa in the suburbs.

A black business car slowly drove in through the gate, and the windows rolled down slowly. Looking at the familiar scenery outside the window gently, there was a little boredom on the indifferent face.

The car stopped at the door, and the driver said respectfully, "Master, we're here."

Wen Wanrou opened the car door, and immediately pointed the muzzles of two black guns at him, Wen Wanrou reached out and pushed the gun that was blocking her to the side, and walked out of the car.

The door is open, and someone is already waiting.

A middle-aged man in a black suit stood at the door, he watched Wen Wanrou walk past him expressionlessly, and said, "Nie Zi, do you still know to come back?"

Wen Wanrou paused, turned around and was about to leave.

Mother Wen was walking out of the corridor with a pot of soup, when she saw Wen Wanrou's eyes lit up, she shouted, "Rourou, you're back? Quickly, let mom see, oh, old Wen, what are you doing standing at the door? Son come here."

The maid next to her took the soup from her hand with a wink, hesitated for a few seconds with gentle footsteps, and turned around.

Mama Wen is a typical southern woman, only 1.5 meters tall, short and fat, with a bit of extravagance.

She stretched out her hands but still couldn't reach Wen Wanrou's face, Wen Tingru slapped Wen Wanrou's head hard from behind, and shouted: "Low your head! You are stupid."

Mother Wen's eyes widened immediately, and she said, "What are you doing beating the child? You are really..."

Wen Wanrou lowered her head, Mother Wen touched her son's face full of emotion, and said: "Oh, Rourou, you have lost weight and your chin is pointed. You must have not eaten well when you left home? Your child is born with a bad health , I didn’t pay attention to this aspect, I would worry my mother to death if I let you go out.”

"Where is he thin? I think he is almost growing up." Wen's father, Wen Tingru, said coldly beside him.

Both mother and son ignored him at the same time.

Wen Wanrou took her mother's hand and said, "Mom, don't worry, I'm fine."

Mother Wen took Wen Wanrou's hand and walked into the living room, saying: "Mom has always dreamed of you these days, and today she misses you so much, so she asked your father to call you home. Please come home every week, but at least make a phone call?"

Wen Wanrou nodded, and mother Wen said with a look of relief, "My family's Rourou is well-behaved."

Papa Wen stood by the side coldly for a long time. Seeing no one calling him to eat, he snorted heavily and followed him.

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The dinner table.

Mother Wen and Wen Wanrou sat together, and Father Wen sat in the middle of the long table more than ten meters away from them.

In other words.

On a long table 12 meters long and one meter wide, Mother Wen and Wen Wanrou ate the delicate delicacies facing each other, and then Father Wen held a bowl with vegetables and scrambled eggs in front of him.

Fortunately, these three people are also used to this mode, and they don't feel embarrassed at all.

Mother Wen spooned a bowl of soup for Wen Wanrou, and asked in a soft voice: "Rourou, why don't you bring a few people from home this time, I heard from your father that you are looking for part-time workers outside, alas, how can they serve you?" Are you comfortable at home? Listen to Mom's advice, don't get angry with your dad."

Wen Tingru put down the bowl heavily, and shouted: "Where is he angry with me? He is clearly making me angry?"

Mother Wen scolded: "Our mother and I are talking, why are you interrupting?"

Wen Tingru picked up the bowl again with a look of resentment.

Mother Wen thought for a while, and asked cautiously, "Rourou, how are you and that man?"

Gentle and soft.

Wen Tingru said: "Your mother is asking you something!"

Wen Wanrou put down the bowl and said, "I'm done."

Mother Wen looked at Wen Wanrou's remaining half bowl of rice, and hurriedly winked at Wen Tingru, and said to Wen Wanrou in a pleasant manner: "Rourou, let's eat some more, just eat a little, be good."

thirty

Everyone's adolescence is a dark history.

It's a mix of all your rustic, goofy, stupid, and secondary.

But, obviously.

Wen Wanrou belongs to the kind of black hole that opened the past, just like the black hole that opened Pandora's box.

Before the age of 12, Wen Wanrou always thought he was a girl.

After he was 12 years old, he knew that everyone in the house, including his parents, was hiding the fact that he was a boy.

Wen's family is a big family, and the old houses left by the Qing dynasty over the ancestral house have become tourist attractions. Families with a bit of cultural heritage pay attention to their branches and leaves. Wen Tingru's father's generation is just a leaf, as a The juniors in Panghu followed the family members to grab business and offended many people.

The old man's eldest son and second son didn't stay at all, so I won't talk about how they got there. While heartbroken, he looked at the girl next to him who called him daddy. , the old mother who came out holding Papa Wen who was just born and couldn't open her eyes told everyone: "I have a little girl in my arms."

Father Wen was sent outside by the old man when he was a little older, and he grew up without any danger. He was sixteen when he returned to the house. Everyone looked at him and shouted, when did he hide his son?Did you pick it up?

Old Man Wen was triumphant: It was a girl before.

Later it was Wen Tingru's turn. He was as meticulous as his father, and the business in his hand was enough for the accountants to work overtime for a month every year. The ancestral house was afraid that he would gain momentum, and he would lose control with others, and began to study how to deal with it he.

History is all similar.

Wen Tingru also did exactly the same thing as his father.

Wen Wanrou, who grew up in New China, once had long hair reaching her waist.

This person just can't restrain the development of his nature. The return of Wen's family is on the tail end of the company's song title. If he changes places, he has to start over. I have to continue to pretend that the girl is gentle and soft, with a white skirt and bow every day. At that time, everyone thought that the girl was very white and weak, and she didn't like to talk. I didn't think anything was wrong. At the age of 17, he took off his red makeup and changed into a shirt. Something happened.

—— Chi Chi is soft.

Papa Wen smoked a pack of cigarettes in one night, and started the long march to cure impotence with gentleness.

After half a year, all examinations can confirm that this person has no physical problems. It depends on the psychology department. This is where the differences between Wen Tingru and Wen Wanrou started. In fact, Wen Tingru was a relatively normal father before, but after hearing from the psychologist Knowing that the reason why his son is squeaking softly is that when he subconsciously still thinks that he should be a woman, he frowned as if his tail had been stepped on.

He couldn't understand that he had worn women's clothing for 16 years, yet why his son had something wrong.

He also couldn't understand the fact that his son, who had been brought up with great difficulty, would think that he was a woman.

In the chaos, he left his mother Wen to accompany the gloomy Wen Wanrou, returned to his career by himself, and continued on the journey of despair.

And Wen Wanrou spent her entire adolescence under the company of Wen's mother and the doctor's nagging.

He overeats because of long-term depression, and his weight suddenly rose from more than 90 kilograms to [-] kilograms. During this period, he suffered from social disorder, and he did not leave the door without going out. Son's life is over.

But everything turned around.

While indulging in the Internet world, Wen Wanrou found a photo.

On it is a profile of a man, which feels very clean and occupies a very small part of the page. Some simple introductions are written on it:

Chen Ge, graduated from XX University, one of the playwrights for this stage play.

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Before Chen Ge came the next day, he spent a long time thinking about it in front of the mirror. He really felt cruel about how to ask the other party whether he was gay or not.

Opening the door, Wen Wanrou changed into a white shirt. The punk-style necklace hanging around his neck made his Adam's apple very attractive. Chen Ge took off his shoes and said dryly, "Well, good morning."

Wen Wanrou glanced at him lightly, and said, "Have you eaten?"

"Not yet," Chen Ge took out the buns in his pocket and asked, "I bought too much, you should eat some too."

Wen Wanrou raised her chin, pointed to the kitchen, and entered the workshop with a water glass.

Chen Ge thought that he was afraid that he would find a place to eat casually, but when he opened the kitchen door, the delicate-looking small soup dumplings and vegetable porridge on the table were like a head-on blow to his IQ.

"What did you do?" Chen Ge rushed into the room and asked.

Wen Wanrou took off the earphones and nodded.

"Oh, I'll go, buddy, you're so kind buddy!" Chen Ge was so moved that she almost knelt down to Wen Wanrou.

Wen Wanrou's ear tips were reddish, she turned her head and continued to work.

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