Chapter 42(1/2)
Qiao Rui is really upset!
This tie clip hasn't been used a few times, so why does the rhinestones on it suddenly fall off? Which brand of things dares to fool customers like this, and you really don't need to open it anymore.
Unfortunately, he couldn't see the brand logo after tossing and turning, so Qiao Rui could only get angry the more he thought about it. He happened to hear the sound of the door opening in the direction of his younger brother's room outside the house, and he immediately decided to come out to trouble his younger brother.
However, my brother's condition looks weird today. He neither went to cook nor memorized words early in the morning, and just stood on the stairs so stupidly. After being called, he didn't speak, and stared at himself in a daze as if he had not woken up.
What was he just looking at?
Qiao Rui recalled following his younger brother's gaze just now, and found that he was looking at the photo wall that had appeared in his home for several days. He couldn't help but frown. He handed the tie clip toward his younger brother again: "You want to be fine like your father, just like you?"
Brin Bryn's tie clip was almost pressed against his nose, but Qiao Nan was still in a daze: "...what?"
Qiao Rui looked like "Why are you so picky and really annoying": "Just these few photos, Dad has changed his photo frames seven or eight times recently, so you should just calm down."
"..." Qiao Nan stared at his elder brother's expression that was accustomed to the changes in this room, and turned his head to stare at his mother's smiling face, "...these photos..."
Qiao Rui kept shaking his hands but found that his younger brother neither looked like he wanted to take the tie clip, nor seemed to be planning to promise to buy another one for him. He was a little unhappy: "What?"
Qiao Nan's voice lighter: "...How long has it been since it's been hanging out?"
Jori: "…"
Qiao Rui was stunned for a moment, his expression changed, and he stared at his younger brother, and found that his younger brother's spirit looked dazed.
His eyes immediately became a little more worried. He immediately stopped buying clips, but reached out to his younger brother's forehead: "What's going on? Are you feeling uncomfortable today? Are you having a fever again?"
Otherwise, why would he ask such a question? A few days ago, when my dad looked up the photo and hung it on the wall, he didn't see any big reaction?
Compared to his younger brother who seemed to accept his father's suggestion easily, Qiao Rui felt that his emotions were a little more exciting at that time. However, he has always been not good at revealing his feelings, and due to the increasingly harmonious atmosphere at home in recent times, he finally resisted the urge to resist when no one was the first to express his objection.
Over the years, the family members have been tacitly not mentioning their mother as much as possible. Qiao Rui doesn't know what his younger brother is thinking, but in his heart, his mother is a scar and a pure land, and is an existence that cannot be defiled by the current collapsed family.
However, the moment when his mother's photo frame was hung on the wall, Qiao Rui found that she was not as reluctant as she had thought.
The sun was spread on the photo that had been sealed for many years and the temperature seemed to climb up to the face of the scene of smiling. There was no humiliation, no anger, no pain, but this empty home that had always made him unable to feel a sense of belonging was suddenly filled.
It can be seen that my father is working hard to make this home normal. After fixing his workplace in City A, Qiao Rui will find that the house is big or small when he comes back every day - the empty and cold living room is beginning to be decorated with rich colors. As a son, he actually realized that his father, who has always been in the shopping mall, actually has the special preference of gardening in his life. But it has to be said that more and more fresh green plants have brought great vitality to this space, so that even Qiao Rui has recently begun to develop the habit of watering a glass of water after getting up.
A big hand with clear joints came towards him, and his fingertips had touched the hair on his forehead. Qiao Nan, who had not interacted with his elder brother for many years, was shocked immediately. His body seemed to naturally accept the other party's intentions, so that his spirit only reacted after a half-beat slower, and subconsciously wanted to retreat to avoid it.
The bad thing is that he forgot that he was standing on the stairs and stepped on the air with his right foot back. Qiao Nan leaned back without preparation and fell to the ground with a clang, and one of his slippers fell off.
Jori: "!!!"
The sound of falling echoed in the big room. The two brothers looking at each other were confused. Then a few messy steps came from the direction of the kitchen. Qiao Nan turned his head and looked, and was once again under visual impact.
The apron on his father's body has changed from Peppa Pig to Bear Big Bear II last time. His beer belly stretched out to make all the anime characters come into 3D effect. At this time, he held the spatula in one hand and ran towards him shaking.
He had an unexpected and worried expression on his face and muttered: "What's going on? Why did he fall down from the stairs?"
Although he had seen the other party's similar shape with Mu Xiangxiang's body, Qiao Nan's inner feelings were still hard to describe at this moment. Feeling the other party's rapid approaching, he immediately climbed up from the ground with a conditioned wheel, raised his hand in panic and blocked his chest: "Don't come over!"
"Hey?" Qiao Yuanshan hadn't felt the feeling of being rejected by his younger son for a long time. He was stunned when he heard this. He stopped and looked at his eldest son in confusion, wanting to get some explanation.
Qiao Rui's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on his younger brother who was wary not far away, and he vaguely captured a long-lost familiarity.
This familiarity almost gave him a feeling of being a different world.
In fact, he has always been in a slight doubt in his heart for a while. Although the family relationship is becoming increasingly harmonious and quarrels are almost no longer present, Qiao Nan, who has become cold, silent and enterprising, always makes him feel strongly inconsistent at some point.
At first, he thought it was because his younger brother's personality changed too much, but there was actually no shortage of cases of sudden changes in his mind or a prodigal son turning back after a sudden change in his personality. Moreover, in addition, there was no gap in their life and communication, but it seemed that there was a voice telling him that this was abnormal.
Qiao Rui couldn't say anything well. He was still very pleased to see his younger brother always going in and out of the study, keeping his hands away from the book, doing his homework and memorizing words seriously.
He was also very surprised when he ate the noodles cooked by his brother and received the gifts he gave him when he was sad and patiently comforted by his brother.
He was relieved and surprised, but he still felt a faint feeling in his heart.
I don’t know why, but I always miss the boy who was furious and swearing a long time ago, fucking me against me, and making me worry.
Qiao Rui felt that she was so humble that she was so humble that the good baby in front of her didn't cherish it, but she still remembered the days when she was scolded by her nose.
But at this moment, a empty space in my heart was suddenly filled.
He didn't know where his subtle emotions came from, so he could only answer in confusion in his younger brother's irritable voice and father's puzzled eyes: "...are you sick?"
"What!" Qiao Yuanshan immediately became anxious when he heard this. How could his son be sick? He has gradually become close to his children recently. He is no longer as he used to be because of his son's little face and emotion. Therefore, after Qiao Nan clearly expressed his resistance, he still threw a spatula at his son.
"South--"
Qiao Nan was stunned and ran away.
Qiao Yuanshan chased and advised: "Don't run, don't run, let dad touch your forehead!"
Apart from the time he had to be polite and polite when he was pushing against Mu Xiang, Qiao Nan hadn't spoken to his own father well for almost ten years. It would be strange if he could obediently stop and touch him. So he became more and more panicked: "Don't chase him! I'm not sick! Fuck me! Stay away from me!"
Qiao Yuanshan: "Nannan! Don't be afraid! You still need to get injections and take medicine when you are sick!"
Running tripped off the pillow that was thrown on the ground, Qiao Nan was almost driven crazy by the fat old man behind him with a beer belly. If he was usually chased by someone like a dog, he would definitely jump up and lose his temper with his irritable personality. But for some reason, he was so embarrassed by his father, but he could not have more thoughts except to avoid it. It seemed that in addition to panic, there were more complex and profound emotions, which were like ropes, binding his evil and hostility.
Wet and grass!
Qiao Nan was almost angry to death. He didn't understand why his father suddenly turned into this strange appearance. He didn't know how to stop his father, who was chasing him, stopped. He could only perform a desperate parkour in a house with many obstacles suddenly. When the low cabinet in the entrance jumped up, he almost touched the vase on his head. The moment he landed on the ground, when the shoe cabinet was already infinitely close, a pair of arms that suddenly came out from the side and hugged him.
There was a warm feeling on his forehead at the same time, and he became stiff when he realized that he was hugged by Qiao Rui.
The wind is roaring, the horse is roaring, the Yellow River is roaring—
Hahahahaha!!!!!!
Summer quietly passes by and leaves little secrets-
Hahahahaha!!!!!!
Just as Qiao Rui frowned slightly to judge the temperature of his palm, an unprecedented huge force suddenly exploded from his arms. This force was so powerful that he could not resist even the weight of his daily fighting, which was as high as 70 kilograms, and was pushed back several steps.
Qiao Yuanshan hurried forward to support his eldest son who almost fell. Before the father and son could react, what happened, the next second, a figure had opened the door and fled—
Qiao Yuanshan: “…”
Jori: "…"
The room was silent for two seconds.
Luo Meisheng, who just got up and happened to see the last scene from the upper floor: "???"
Luo Meisheng went downstairs with surprise and put three incense on the huge photo just like a few days ago. After sipping the incense, he met the eyes of her husband and stepson who had finally come back to his senses: "...Is Nan Nan who just went out just now?"
Qiao Yuanshan nodded blankly.
Luo Meisheng: "...what happened to him?"
"..." After a while of silence, Qiao Yuanshan scratched his head uncertainly, "Maybe he was afraid of taking injections and taking medicine...?"
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Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Is my dad stupid? Anyway, my brother must be stupid!
Huozuka! Are you all possessed by a ghost!!!
Qiao Nan ran into the elevator all the way before stopping. He stared at his figure reflected on the inner wall of the elevator mirror, panting, and his messy mind gradually calmed down.
The hands that kept knocking on the elevator door keys were hanging loosely. Only then did he realize—
My face was already flushed.
City A in the morning was still as busy as usual. Office workers who were rushing to work rushed to the bus stop by grabbing the breakfast they bought on the roadside. The rising sun shone brightly on this city that had been sleeping not long ago. In the cool air, people in the streets near a high-end community in the west of the city saw the unforgettable wonder of their life on this day.
A tall, handsome and handsome young boys suddenly appeared in the bustling crowd, rushing to the speed of life and death with their own appearance standing out.
And he.
One foot is not wearing shoes.
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Recently, the amount of information about the classroom recordings and class notes from Yingcheng that Qiao Nan has received is much larger than before. Mu Xiangxiang was almost one o'clock in the morning when he finished reviewing the night before.
She recalled the meaningful words Qiao Nan said by the river. After taking a shower, she took care of the clothes she had to wear the next day as usual, and couldn't fall asleep after getting into the quilt.
Then I don't know when I fell asleep.
I dreamed of something strange in my dream.
It was like a big hand holding her collar and throwing her into the air. She fell lightly, and a slide-like scene was played along the way.
Dad, mom, brother, Yizhong and Yingcheng's classmates. She looked through the window and saw her father sitting in front of the shabby unit with his backbone hunched his back and weaving baskets. She stood at the door of her house waiting for her mother who was staring in the sky above her head. She sat silently in her position without participating in the enthusiastic discussions of the girls in the back class. Then she jumped into the cold pool water and picked up a wet and thin child who was only four or five years old.
The beautiful little boy stared at her with his clear eyes as clear as glass beads, and then suddenly said--[Thank you sister.]
A very sweet and soft sound came from the sky, but for some reason, it was as loud as a gong.
It felt like someone was setting off firecrackers by your bed in his sleep. Mu Yaoyao woke up almost instantly. When he opened his eyes, he felt his back and back pain. He couldn't help but stretch and struggled out of his sleeping position lying on the table.
There were many test papers spread out on the table, and the one I was pressed to sleep had been completed almost two-thirds of the time. The pen with the cover was opened and lay quietly on the side.
Mu Xiangyao yawned and subconsciously glanced at the test paper. He immediately found several wrong questions. His eyebrows immediately frowned. Driven by obsessive-compulsive disorder, he immediately wanted to grab a pen and correct it.
However, before this idea could be taken into action, she kept yawning and opening her mouth, she was stunned.
A few questions quickly jumped out of the mind that gradually recovered from the clear mind—
To be continued...