It's night, and it will pass. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThere is no eternal night in this world, just as there is no eternal light. Perhaps, there is no eternity at all.

No matter how much happened that night, the sun would still rise as usual. The blood-red full moon finally sank to the bottom of the sea, and the fiery red ship took up the baton and jumped out of the horizon from the east, pouring out a thousand rays of light.

The newborn sunlight is a soft orange light, like a naughty little orange-haired girl with a pair of fleshy palms, and she is holding this palm to tickle you, so that you can't bear to immerse yourself in your dreams for too long, open your eyes and enjoy the play of this orange-haired little girl.

Zhang Fan was also woken up by this fiery elf, rubbed his sleepy eyes, stretched a big lazy waist, and then turned over and got out of bed, it was really a sunny and good weather.

Zhang Fan's impression of last night was almost zero, he was still stuck in the window to admire the moon, and he didn't know all the incredible things that happened afterward. He only remembered that yesterday's moon was so full and beautiful, and last night's little wolf was so excited, so crazy, and so loud.

And then...... Then he looked at the moon and got a little drunk, and his memory was fragmented. Could this be the legendary "Drunken Moon"?

Oh, by the way, wolf, but don't let Mom and Dad find out. Some time ago, I brought back a little black cat (Lilith), and now there is a white dog (little wolf) at home, and the house is about to become a zoo, if they find out, they won't go crazy!

Zhang Fan hurriedly called the little wolf in his heart.

With the help of the telepathic induction generated by the power of the contract, he found that the little wolf was now lying dormant quietly in the totem on his chest. It's just that it's in a bit strange at this point. Zhang Fan could feel that it formed a red and white intertwined light cocoon in the contract space, and it was this light cocoon that cut off all contact between it and the outside world, and only the faint telepathy told Zhang Fan that it was in good condition at this time, and its vital signs were still increasing.

Evolve? A word suddenly popped up in Zhang Fan's mind, and he "looked" at the red and white light cocoon with some expectation, very curious about what the little wolf would look like when it broke out of the cocoon. Still, he withdrew, and his consciousness returned to the real world.

In the case of the little wolf, it's better not to bother, go back and ask Xiao Leng, and see if there is anything you can do to help.

Zhang Fan, who solved the "big trouble in his heart", was relaxed for a while, after all, he was still a teenager in the third year of high school, and his parents and teachers were still majestic in his eyes, and all his behaviors had to consider the views of his parents.

On the one hand, they think that they have grown old enough to live an independent life, and on the other hand, they do not have enough self-care ability and financial resources, but they can only live under the protection of their parents.

So they began to dress themselves maturely, imitate their words and deeds as adults in their minds, strive to make their behavior and conversation more stable, begin to bury things in their hearts, no longer tell adults, begin to choose to take responsibility, and strive to make themselves a person with a story.

As everyone knows, the adults have experienced far more ups and downs than the TV series that these teenagers have watched, their deliberately disguised maturity is so childish and ridiculous in their eyes, the big things in their eyes are so sparse and ordinary in their eyes, and they have always seen the things they deliberately concealed.

It's just that they don't break it, they just guard it for a while, because they were also teenagers.

This is also the cutest place for teenagers.

The teenager's emotions always come and go faster, just like Zhang Fan at this time, he was still worried about the little wolf's matter being discovered by his parents a moment ago, but at this moment he put his mind at ease and began to think crankily.

Like, I'm really not suitable for pets, you see, two days ago, I brought the little black cat Lilith home, and the next day she fell into a coma, and she hasn't woken up yet. Now there is a big white dog and a little wolf, and I still can't stand it for a day and go to sleep.

There was a wry smile on the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth. He pushed open the bedroom door as he pondered, and was stunned by the bleak scene before him.

I saw that the two windows in the living room were cracked, and the glass slag remained on the edge of the window standing alone, as if silently telling about the atrocities. The beautiful shutters in the dining room next to it were also half shattered, and a large piece of broken glass and the broken window were connected by broken threads, swaying from side to side in the wind, which was extremely desolate.

The floor was even more shocking, with scattered glass residues everywhere, as well as scattered and messy decorations, and Zhang Fan's favorite Tinker Bell hanging ornament inside, which was also lying in the middle of a pile of glass residues at this time, and the grinning mouth was so sad.

The wind outside the window shook the broken curtains of the window, dancing in the empty and chaotic hall, whining, adding to the desolation of the picture.

And in the very center of this disaster picture, there is a thin figure. He wore a pair of Sven eyes, his hands pressed tightly to the ground, and his legs knelt on the glass-covered floor.

His back arched, his body trembled, sweat like rain, and his hair, which should have been meticulous, was scattered haphazardly, covering his face and eyes, and drops of sweat dripped down his long hair and down the frame of his glasses onto the floor, smashing into puddles.

He incarnated the soul of this picture, and instantly sublimated this tragic picture with deep sorrow.

Zhang Fan's eyes couldn't help but turn red, and his voice trembled a little: "Dad." ”

The man looked up, his face covered in sweat and broken hair, but he still squeezed out a smile and said, "Get up." ”

Zhang Fan finally couldn't help it and ran towards the man.

The man's face changed instantly, and he opened his mouth to say something, but Zhang Fan didn't have time to pay attention to it at all, he wanted to rush over and hug this man who gave birth to him and raised him and endured everything alone, he was once so breezy and smiled. When this happened, he was still just smiling. At this moment, he remembered Zhu Ziqing's back, remembered countless articles describing his father's love, and he wanted to hug him, even if it was only to give him a little comfort.

Zhang Fan hugged Zhang's father, only to find that the father who was already taller than him in his image, and he could easily hug his shoulders. Now, my heart is even more desolate.

So much so that I didn't notice that my father's figure was suddenly a little shorter, I didn't notice the subtle sound, and I didn't notice the wry smile on the corner of my father's mouth.

Dad Zhang patted Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan stood up, only to find that Dad Zhang did not kneel directly on the floor, there was a thin keyboard between the floor and his knees, Zhang Fan realized that something was wrong, and only then did he notice that the only intact computer screen in the living room was open, which displayed a word document, which was originally empty, but now there are two more letters "s" and "b".

Zhang Fan looked stunned, and then his mother poked her head out of the kitchen and greeted: "Son, get up." ”

Then I noticed that there were two more letters on the computer screen, and my face instantly turned cold: "Hmph, add two hours." ”

Forehead...... Zhang Fan looked at Zhang's father and then at Zhang's mother blankly, pretending that nothing had happened, and obediently sat down at the dining table, waiting for breakfast.

Zhang Fan was unusually well-behaved this morning, his mother asked him to wash his face, and he obediently hit the soap twice; Mom asked him to brush his teeth, and he brushed carefully for five minutes; His mother asked him to come over for dinner, and he immediately ran to the table and sat down obediently, and helped his mother pull out the stool by the way......

He only felt that today was really not suitable for confronting his mother, and he was afraid that he would become a second father. Mom coughed, Zhang Fan was scared, he didn't do anything wrong, he secretly glanced at it, only to find that this cough was for his father.

"Come and eat."

Dad was instantly grateful, and hurriedly got up and ran to the table. But his mother stopped him.

"Eating ...... on your knees"

Zhang Fan saw his father's pitiful appearance, and couldn't help asking, "Mom, what did my father do wrong, and he should be punished like this." ”

When my mother heard this, she snorted coldly, and slammed the chopsticks on the table with a "snap": "What's wrong, you ask him." ”

"I didn't do anything."

"Is there anything wrong with molesting the little girl in front of me?"

Zhang Fan looked at his father with a shocked face, his eyes, expression, eyebrows, and even every pore were condemnation, but he secretly gave a thumbs up, Dad, I can't see that I have quite courage.

"I didn't, it was forced by the situation!"

"Formal? What does it mean that the little vixen is giving you a wink before leaving? ”

"My eyes are on her, and I can't care about it."

"Still quibbling, you two obviously have a leg!"

Dad Zhang fell to his knees on the floor weakly, the woman got angry, she couldn't listen to anything, she was a tyrant!

Zhang Fan saw that the situation was not right, and changed the topic cleanly: "By the way, what's going on with this mess at home?" Did you fight so hard yesterday? ”

Mom muttered in a low voice, "It's a fight, but it's not here." ”

"What? Mom? Zhang Fan didn't hear clearly.

Zhang's father hurriedly said: "Your mother said that it was too windy last night and blew the glass out." ”

"Oh...... It's so windy, why didn't I wake up. ”

"You slept too hard yesterday, okay, you're almost done, I'll send you to school." Dad Zhang didn't give him a chance to think, grabbed Zhang Fan's schoolbag, and walked towards the door.

Although Zhang Fan felt strange in his heart, he glanced at his watch and found that it was indeed time, so he hurriedly picked up two mouthfuls of rice and chased after him.

In the interval between changing shoes, my father said earnestly: "Fan, no matter what happens, remember what your father taught you, and don't forget your original intention." Dad trusts your judgment, just follow your heart when you encounter trouble, but don't lose yourself. ”

Zhang Fan was a little puzzled, but he still nodded vigorously.

It wasn't until the two of them went out that my mother reacted: "Bastard, let this guy escape again......"