Qiao Yanzhou's tone was very firm. Although he didn't know who gave him the courage to say "I can handle it myself" to Gu Zixing so swearingly, Qiao Yanzhou knew in his heart that if at this time he Let Gu Zixing give up training and come to him, then maybe he will really become the eternal sinner of the EG team.
"Little Qiao, have you ever cried?" Gu Zixing heard something wrong with Qiao Yanzhou's movements.
"No, no," Qiao Yanzhou quickly wiped his nose, "I have a bit of a cold."
Gu Zixing was silent for a while, then sighed, "The team will participate in the lottery tomorrow night, so I won't go, I'll go find you."
"Don't come," Qiao Yanzhou wanted to cry when he heard that Gu Zixing was still coming, "Can you trust me just once, and treat me like a human being."
"???"
"No, I mean treat me like an adult," Qiao Yanzhou clicked his tongue, "I said something wrong."
"I'm just treating you like an adult, Xiao Qiao." Gu Zixing was stunned for a moment, "What else?"
"You clearly treat me like a son now!" Qiao Yanzhou finally couldn't help poking his head out from under the quilt. He felt that if he continued to be bored like this, he would lose half his life.
After listening to Qiao Yanzhou's words, Gu Zixing remained silent for a long time.
"Why don't you talk..."
"I'm waiting for you to call me Dad." Gu Zixing suddenly smiled.
"Fuck off," Qiao Yanzhou, who had been depressed all afternoon, was also amused by Gu Zixing, "If you were my dad, my mom could just put the soup bowl on my head if we did this."
After Gu Zixing also smiled on the phone, he slowed down his voice while touching the round cornbread: "Little Qiao, don't hold on."
"I didn't hold on. I'll tell you if I can't hold on anymore." Qiao Yanzhou grinned, "I'm not the kind of person who can bend myself."
"Okay." Gu Zixing breathed a sigh of relief.
Hearing that Gu Zixing's emotions gradually calmed down, Qiao Yanzhou's heart was finally relieved: "Qiao Ai is waiting to ask her boyfriend to chat with her mobile phone, so I'll hang up first."
"Um."
"I miss you."
"Me too."
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After hanging up the phone, Qiao Yanzhou got out of bed and was about to return the phone to Qiao Ai, but as soon as he put his hand on the doorknob, he heard the sound of the door opening in the living room.
It should be that my father came back from fishing, and hearing the speed of opening the door, he should have caught a lot, so he was busy rushing into the house to show off to his mother. But optimistically, after stepping into the house, my father should not be in the mood to show off if he can't exchange three sentences with his mother.
"Fucking child!"
Dad's very happy voice came from the hall along with the sound of turning on the lights. Qiao Yanzhou hid in the room, holding the doorknob in his heart, and he was a little confused whether he should go out to meet Dad. There was no movement from Qiao Ai's side. There was no movement from Mom's side, Qiao Yanzhou felt that Dad was a bit miserable.
In the process of tangling, Qiao Yanzhou heard his father turn left and turn right again, muttering, "Did you go to bed so early?" Then he went to the bedroom door and opened it.
Probably saw my mother sitting in the bedroom with a dead face, so I heard my father ask again: "What's the matter?" Then I went into the room and closed the door.
At this moment, Qiao Yanzhou felt as if he was waiting to die. This feeling was so strong that he could even vaguely see the revolving lanterns of his life appearing in front of his eyes one by one like a movie playing.
There is a word for it... yes, back to back.
Time passed by every minute and every second, Qiao Yanzhou didn't even have the courage to sit on the chair next to him, and he stood straight in front of the door, slapping his face with the door that was about to be kicked open in an instant, and then bravely died. Facing his own seemingly unknown fate.
But unexpectedly, the mother's bedroom has been very quiet, and it has been like this for five minutes. Qiao Yanzhou didn't even hear a high-pitched voice.
The calm before the storm.
Qiao Yanzhou thought so.
About ten minutes later, the door of the room opened.
Unexpectedly, there was no sound of menacing footsteps rushing towards his room, no deafening scolding that resounded through the sky, and no sound of the bedroom door slapping his face.
After a very normal and natural opening of the door, the whole room returned to calm, and then I heard my father's good-tempered sentence: "You sit down for a while, I will pack up the fish for you and let's make sweet and sour fish. "
"What time is it?" Mom's voice was crying, but she felt much calmer than before.
"It's not too late for a good meal, calm down first." Dad said with a smile and then turned on the TV, "You watch your "While You Sleep" first."
"Sleeping." Mom corrected coldly over there.
"Okay, okay, what to say."
Although Dad was talking to Mom now, his voice was getting closer and closer to his room, until finally Qiao Yanzhou clearly felt a powerful big hand unscrew the door of his room.
Qiao Yanzhou was stunned, and even forgot to hide, but in the end he was almost hit on the nose by the corner of the door. But fortunately, Dad found Qiao Yanzhou stuck behind the door like a mummy in time.
"Hey! Why are you standing here? You scared me..." Dad pulled Qiao Yanzhou back as he spoke, and opened the door completely, "Will you be punished?"
"No..." Qiao Yanzhou said, reaching out to close the door but was stopped by his father.
"Open the door, open the door," Dad smiled, let Qiao Yanzhou sit down, and then mouthed to Qiao Yanzhou: "Let your mother listen."
Qiao Yanzhou nodded.
"This is Xiao Ai's cell phone, right?" Dad glanced at the cell phone in Qiao Yanzhou's hand, "Come here, give you yours, and return Xiao Ai's."
Watching his father return his mobile phone to him intact, Qiao Yanzhou never thought that one day he would have the urge to call his father "angel". The words basically only stay in: mountain, sea, Kung Fu Panda.
Although I don't know if the trick my father is using now is called playing hard to get, Qiao Yanzhou still couldn't wait to put the phone back.
"I heard from your mother that Gu Zixing called you more than 30 times before, and your phone is dead." Dad smiled, "I really care about you."
Qiao Yanzhou didn't say anything, he felt that his father had already started to talk, and he didn't dare to answer it at all.
"Gu Zixing is a good boy, and his parents really like him, but why didn't you tell us before that he might become our daughter-in-law or son-in-law?"
"Qiao Zhiguo, don't make trouble for me!" My mother's voice came from the living room, mixed with uncontrollable anger.
Dad shrank his neck in the room.
"Dad, I'm sorry." Qiao Yanzhou looked up at his father.
Now he suddenly felt that if the development of the matter was the way he imagined when he was standing in front of the door, maybe he would be better off. At worst, he can't beat him to death.
But seeing his father now, Qiao Yanzhou felt even more uncomfortable.
"There's nothing to be sorry for. If you intentionally find a man to come back to anger us, maybe I'll beat you up." Father Qiao patted Qiao Yanzhou. Try it, but it doesn't look like that now."
Speaking of this, I just watched my father take out a pack of cigarettes naturally from his pocket, then look back at the door, and put the cigarettes back resentfully.
"Dad, smoke it, I'll open the window." Qiao Yanzhou stood up from the bed and was about to walk to the window, but his father stopped him.
"Your mother doesn't like to smell it." Father Qiao smiled and waved his hands.
Qiao Yanzhou fell silent.
"Zhouzi, don't blame your mother, your mother is already considered good. Look at your Aunt Huifang..." Dad sighed, pulled up a chair and sat opposite Qiao Yanzhou, "There are some things that I didn't talk to before. You said it because you are too young to say these things, now that you are older, you should understand."
"En." Qiao Yanzhou bit his lip.
"Originally, when you came back this time, Dad said to find a chance for us to have a chat alone. After thinking about it for so many days, I didn't think of any topic." Dad smiled, "You have solved a big problem for Dad."
"Dad, please scold me." Qiao Yanzhou couldn't take it anymore.
If a fat beating was considered physical damage to Qiao Yanzhou, then these words from his father were undoubtedly magical damage to Qiao Yanzhou, making him feel sorry for them time and time again.
"If it's really that simple, I don't need to use it. Your mother can solve it all by herself." Dad smiled and shook his head, "Zhou Zi, you should understand at this age. When talking about friends, I don't care if you are with a man or a friend." And women, this is a matter of two people."
Qiao Yanzhou grew up so old, and Qiao's father almost never talked about this kind of topic with him, but looking at it today, he still feels a little at his fingertips.
"You look like me and your mother." Dad said while pointing to the door, his voice lowered a little involuntarily: "You see, the two of us have been stumbling around for so many years, and we know best that it is really too difficult to maintain a relationship. Well, two people have to be together for a long time, there must be something involved. You really say that if you and Qiao Ai are not here now, maybe the two of us... "
Father Qiao paused when he said this, and then smiled: "The words are not rough, you should be able to understand."
Qiao Yanzhou sniffed, and finally nodded.
"You said that if you were really with Xiao Gu, the two of you might not even be able to get a marriage certificate. You said me and your mother... well... even if you find a girlfriend, you don't want children in the future. Me and your mother If you can bear it, you can bear it, there is still a piece of paper to maintain it... "
Speaking of this, Dad's restrained emotions finally began to show up, and he sighed heavily as he sat there.
"Maybe you young people think that piece of paper is nothing, it's too superficial, but Zhouzi, dad is an experienced person, and dad knows that sometimes feelings are just a matter of two people on such a piece of paper..."
"dad."
Qiao Yanzhou choked up twice, and tried hard to clenched his fists to restrain his tears from falling down.
"I like Gu Zixing. If I were a woman, I would marry him and have children with him!"
"Zhouzi..."
"I know I can't do it, but I just like him, why... Dad, tell me why..."
When Qiao Yanzhou said this, he wiped away the tears that were about to fall.
yes, why...