290 The Seven-Year Itch VI

When winter is approaching the New Year, why feel lonely like never before. In the past, in the orphanage, although there were no parents and it was not pleasant to get along with other children, at least it was not alone. Later, when I came to He's house, I wanted to go back to my hometown for dinner during the New Year, and there were a lot of children in the He family, although there was no verbal communication with him, but I also felt lively and lively.

Now, he squeezed in the middle of a group of aunts to grab the discounted sesame paste, and he didn't feel lively. Obviously, the aunts squeezed him to the fullest, but he still felt empty and uncomfortable, and he couldn't feel the popularity at all.

Out of the supermarket, He Yong stood at the door and was blown by the cold wind before he came back to his senses. Is there a knife wrapped in the winter wind? His face hurt uncomfortably.

When I was waiting for the bus at the station, I remembered that I still had Didi rolls and called a taxi.

The other party quickly called and agreed on a location.

He looked at the sparse crowd on the street and felt so panicked that he wanted to vomit. His mood was as gray as the sky at this time, and he felt that he had no love for no reason.

"Get in the car. The car stopped in front of He Yong, and Xindu's face was like a sun suddenly appearing in the sky, which made He Yong's eyes light up.

He turned his head: "Not by the way." ”

"By the way, didn't you call Didi for a taxi? Xindu looked at it funny.

Unbelievably looked at the phone and looked at the letter, why do you understand that this guy is a ghost.

"Eh, don't change it, it's still me to change it, isn't it interesting? doesn't it hurt to blow your face in the wind?" "I'll see what you bought......"

He dodged Xindu's outstretched hand, looked at the passing bus, and jumped on the bus. Then I paid on Didi Taxi and gave a bad review.

"The driver is a pervert. ”

Xindu saw the comments and raised his eyebrows. This kid really owes a fuck. Then drive to catch up with the bus.

He Yong looked at the luxury car behind the bus, and the corners of his lips bent and quickly pressed.

He didn't know how to describe his current relationship with Shindu. The letter was his father, but it was obviously different from what he thought. Xindu thinks that love can transcend these boundaries, and they can't have children, so they don't have to worry about the genes of their offspring, and even crazy about what kind of foreign grandchildren get married, and what is the use of brainwashing for the new article of mother-daughter love.

However, no matter how it is, no matter how useful it is, it can't pass the level in his heart. Fathers are meant to be honored, not to be slept. A father is a father, and a husband is a husband. He couldn't live with Shindu anymore. If you make a mistake, you must find a way to correct it, instead of making mistakes again and again, which is what Xindu taught him at the beginning.

I couldn't stand it anymore and got along with Xindu, so when I came out of He's house, I started renting a house and looking for a job by myself. The work is not satisfactory, although he is a college student, but now he has to experience. Finally, he worked as a logistics officer at a newspaper. He is still very satisfied.

But the letter was not satisfied, so why did he come back from work on the first day, ready to walk home and familiarize himself with the environment. Xindu followed him and said all the way, this job is not good. He also said that he was a delicate boy and couldn't do it. Later, He Yong bought mineral water and splashed him, and the letter was finally quiet.

Letters are perverted. Stalker, voyeur, why not think that it is not unusual for Xindu to appear in front of him in the next second. The letter said that he would not give up, so why do you want to his uncle [serious face].

He's had had enough, and Shin doesn't even know his ordeal. He Yong felt that he was no different from Jingfen, on the one hand, he wanted to stay away from Xindu, and on the other hand, he longed for Xindu's attention.

Xindu has been spying on him all his life, stalking him all his life, and has such a strong possessiveness for his whole life.

Villains with morality and selfish desires are fighting. What's the use, I don't know who to put weights on.

After getting off the car, you can walk a kilometer to the rented house, except that the street lights are sometimes not lit, what use is still very satisfied. Xindu followed him and said that there were robbers here at night, but why didn't he meet them, so it was none of his business.

In the eyes of Xindu, only the He family is the best, the safest, and the integration of work and residence, which is simply great but extreme. It's a pity that in the eyes of what use, it is a cage of torture.

"I haven't eaten, you can give me a bowl of noodles. The letter followed, and he took his hands very leisurely, as if he had eaten dinner and went out for a walk.

He took out a pack of instant noodles from his pocket and threw it on Credit's chest, and walked away with a cold face.

Xindu shrugged helplessly, picked up instant noodles and followed: "Then you can lend me a bowl and chopsticks, and hot water." "He knows, why wouldn't he splash him with hot water...... What kind of confidence is this?

In fact, Xindu was also very distressed. He really looks like a pervert if he follows him, if he is seen by his subordinates, it will be shameless. He didn't understand, why was it so hard for him to admit that he liked him?

When He Yong's footsteps were heard, he looked at a few flashing red dots in the dark part of the alley, and felt a little stunned. He probably did.

"Little brother, borrow some money to spend it. A few of the gossip soon came out of the shadows and laughed maliciously.

"Oh, I'm not safe here. Xindu followed, looking at the gangsters and frowning: "Don't listen to the old man." ”

"Society progresses because young people don't listen to old people. "He only has a few dozen yuan in the bag, and he won't feel too distressed if he gives it all to the other party.

"Do you still have the strength to talk to me at this time?" Xindu looked at incredulously. The face is full of emojis: Are you bean dregs in your head.jpg you may die if I punch you over.jpg you go, I don't have a son like you .jpg

Handed over the wallet, He Yong's face was expressionless: "Hurry up, I have to go back to watch TV." ”

What kind of cooperation made the gangsters at a loss.

"Don't you, then I'll go. "Why put away your wallet and leave.

"Eh, leave the money. The thugs seemed to have just found their role and gathered around.

"You go first. Xindu directly stopped the little thug and winked at him.

He sneered and went home.

When did Xindu use all this bloody means? It's really naΓ―ve. He thought that he would be moved by finding a few gangsters to act like this, and he would go home with him and sleep with his father.

As it turned out, it was no use thinking too much.

Shindu was hospitalized, and the man in his forties was beaten to the point of breaking a bone. When I went to see Xindu, Xindu was very pitiful.

"I'm just here to see if it's real or fake, not to take care of you or anything. I'm so happy to see that you can't get out of bed. He even gave the letter a bright smile.

"What's the use of bastards, why use you are not human, owe three and a half loves, and run away with my love. "The eyes should be more complaining, how sad and complaining, why do you feel good when you look at it.

"Looks like you're still in good spirits, so I'm going back to work. "Smile.

"You've been fired! I'm telling you, we've bought the newspaper. The letter snorted angrily.

"You bought a newspaper, can you buy all the newspapers? Let me tell you, soy sauce said that I was going to the newspaper. He Yong sneered: "I think the newspaper is very good, I just want the newspaper." You can't stop me from going to the newspaper. When I have the money, I'll go to my mother, and I'll stay away from you. ”

"Looking for your mother?" Xindu looked at the use of looking at an idiot: "What are you looking for her for? What do you say when you meet? Is the opening line designed? Wow, Mom, what is the use of me, what is the use of being thrown by you in the orphanage more than 20 years ago." My son is promising now, I'm looking for you, and I've found my dad, my dad is very good at technology, and he is an honest man who eats by technology......"

"He Xindu!" I can't do anything if I'm angry. What is this bastard talking about! He can say it, pervert.

Xindu put away the hippie smile and said, "I don't have any other requirements now, you move first." There is no security there. I know you don't want to come back, but at least stay in a place where I can rest assured. ”

"Is there any other place for you to rest assured besides the He family?"

"Nope. ”

He Yong felt that there was no need to talk to Xindu anymore, so he got up and left.

But it is undeniable that the law and order there is indeed unsafe, and those people who have the first time will have a second ......

There is no second time. He went home to get his things and get ready to go to work, but saw a police car blocked at the mouth of the alley. They were caught. Also, where will Xindu let them go.

The newspaper office was as busy as ever. In the words of the immediate boss, the newspaper is a very rigorous work occasion, and it is also a work worth doing with your life, and you will not hesitate to do it for the newspaper.

He Yong likes this atmosphere very much, busy but fulfilling.

It's just that the letter says that it was acquired...... What's the point, think about it, it's not a taste in your heart. He didn't know what Sindu's next move was, and it was hard to wait for danger.

"What are you doing in a daze? "My colleague has a lot of drafts.

"I heard we were bought. He asked his colleague in a low voice.

"Who did you listen to? My uncle is the editor-in-chief, and he doesn't even know it...... Ahem, don't say my uncle is the editor-in-chief. We're still friends, aren't we?"

"Huh. "Maybe the letter was just bluffing him.

"Eh, little use, are you interested in robots?" the colleague turned to him again.

"It's okay. ”

"Great. My colleague's eyes lit up: "I have two movie tickets here, let's go at night." ”

β€œ...... I have something to do in the evening. "Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.

"Don't you want to be friends with me because of my uncle? The colleague's gaze became meaningful, and he could see why his scalp was numb.

"It's not really important. What kind of movie is it?"

"Doraemon. I've been looking forward to it for a long time. It's a pity that no one accompanied me to see it, and they didn't have much interest in robots. ”

"Huh. "So Doraemon is a robot?...... Suddenly I don't want to talk.

Although the slots were full, he still went with his colleagues. The movie was unexpectedly good, and the colleague next to me was unexpectedly good.

I really have a good mood at the newspaper. 166 Reading Network