Chapter 4: Good-looking boys are like that

He put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, stood between his parents and separated them, Gui Shaochen couldn't remember how many times this was the first time he had been persuaded to fight, he was so tired that he didn't want to talk but he still had to be a peacemaker, and no one could stop them from arguing except him.

"Dad, my mom really didn't tell me anything, what's wrong with you?"

Gui Yuan didn't respond to his words, glared at Lu Shu angrily, grabbed the clothes on the chair and left.

Only Lu Shu's mother and son were left in the huge restaurant, and the rare reunion of the family of three ended in a quarrel after all. Eighteen-year-old Gui Shaochen had never felt so helpless, his little cleverness did not play a role in saving his parents' feelings, and he blamed himself and was helpless.

Gui Shaochen lowered his head to look at his mother's expression, not knowing how to speak. At this time, Lu Shu spoke first.

"Your dad has changed several secretaries a year, and he's getting younger and younger, so he thinks he can hide it from me?"

Only then did Gui Shaochen understand the original meaning of the phrase "the secretary must also be changed", it turned out that she suspected that her father was having an affair with the secretary. Gui Shaochen only knew that his parents were not in a good relationship, but he never knew the reason. He watched the endless quarrel between the two people, hysterical and angry, what kind of hatred can make the two closest people look at each other angrily.

What about love? Is it still there?

Gui Shaochen looked at Lu Shu, who was tired, and at this moment, he could only comfort her.

"Mom, maybe it's a work relationship, don't think about it."

"Don't speak for him, I saw him send someone home and didn't go downstairs for an hour. I just stood downstairs and waited, and that hour felt like a lifetime. ”

Lu Shu's tone gradually choked up when he spoke, and only he knew the desolation and sourness in his heart. She worked in a bank, slowly working from a small clerk to a manager, if it wasn't for her own help, how could her husband's career be where it is today? Even if there is no love, at least there is family affection accumulated over the years. But now, it seems that everything is gone.

The love that Lu Shu can't see, Gui Shaochen can't see either. He didn't understand why he couldn't let each other live because they were tied up and hurt.

"Mom, even if we leave my dad, we can live well, I will definitely be on your side."

Lu Shu lowered his head and raised the corners of his already wrinkled eyes, and let out a sneer in disbelief, but his eyes were full of maternal love.

"Divorce? Then it will have to wait until you grow up and become a family, how can I rest assured if I don't settle you down. ”

Lu Shu didn't want to divorce, but she had too many worries, one was a child and the other was a father.

Lu Shu's father is an old stubborn, a lifelong macho who is outside the male protagonist and the female protagonist. He believes that divorce is a woman's biggest failure, a woman can have no career, but she can't live without marriage, and the idea of male superiority and inferiority of women trapped Lu Shu.

Gui Shaochen stopped eating, Lu Shu lost her appetite, and she slowly put a table of dishes into the kitchen. In her back, Gui Shaochen saw a middle-aged woman's lust.

He returned to the room and took off only a pair of underwear and lay on the bed, lonely with a pillow in a daze. Under the moonlight, the teenager's body has grown into a man with smooth muscular lines, exuding strong youth hormones. But he is always a boy in his heart, seemingly carefree, but in fact he suffers from gains and losses.

Gui Shaochen cares about face and is strong, he never mentions his family affairs in front of his classmates, he doesn't want to be the object of other people's discussions. Those painful memories of home can only be borne silently by one person. He suddenly thought of Ding Cangyu, who was in a divorced family, might be able to understand his situation, and he wanted to exchange stories with Ding Cangyu, wondering if she had the same experience as himself.

Lu Shu's voice came from the living room: "Chenchen, my mother is going on a business trip tomorrow, I put two thousand yuan in your piggy bank and left it for you to be in emergency." ”

"Got it."

Gui Shaochen didn't bother to get up on the bed, and replied while lying on the covers.

I don't know when Gui Yuan and Lu Shu both learned to replace their care for their son with material things, as if only money can express emotions. Gui Shaochen also gradually became numb, the first time he took a lot of money to invite his classmates to play a game, in exchange for the scene when he called him brother and brother, let him know that money is everything. At least if you have money, you will have friends, and you will not be lonely if you have someone to accompany you.

There was another heavy snowfall in Gushan, and the already worrying road conditions became worse, and the buses and private cars moved slowly at the same speed, for fear of a close contact if they were not careful. Ding Cangyu looked at his watch anxiously, according to today's snowfall, the whole school will be cleaned, and he will be late again.

She arrived at school at half past seven in the morning, and the snow shoveling tools in the classroom were taken away by the other students, and there were only two bifurcated and fluffy brooms in the corner, which looked like a bald uncle. She had no choice but to pick up one of them and join the labor camp.

"Ding Cangyu, you're late, that piece is all yours."

Ren Zixin, the deputy squad leader, looked at her unhappily, her face was flushed, and she didn't know if it was because she was angry or frozen.

As the third place in the eighth millennium, Ren Zixin has been left behind by Ding Cangyu and Jia Zhanzhou since the first year of high school, and when she reached the third year of high school, she did not advance but retreated, and her hostility towards Ding Cangyu was visible to the naked eye. When running for class cadres, according to the rules of the No. 3 Middle School, the first male student is the class president by default, and the first female student is the deputy class leader. But Ding Cangyu was not interested in anything other than studying, and took the initiative to resign to get Ren Zixin's position. As long as she gets the opportunity, she will definitely be embarrassed.

Ding Cangyu knew that she had a good relationship with Gui Shaochen, and she also knew that she couldn't get used to herself, so she could usually send her away in a few sentences, but she was really late today, so she could only obediently admit it, and go to the side with a broom to clean the snow silently.

After the early self-study began, Ding Cangyu felt regretful. The others went back to class early, and her sharing area was only halfway cleaned. Ding Cangyu looked at the endless snow in front of him, and hated the winter in the north in his heart.

Gui Shaochen felt very sorry for peeping into Ding Cangyu's secret, he didn't want to be known about family affairs, how could Ding Cangyu want to expose it, two people who were sick and sympathetic should take care of each other.

He secretly looked at Ding Cangyu, and when the others left the playground, he finally found an opportunity to apologize to her.

He silently came to Ding Cangyu's side, took the snow shovel twice, and helped her clean up the sharing area.

Who is so kind, Ding Cangyu wondered in his heart. She looked up and saw a juvenile face against the light, clean and angular. The white snow shone with crystal light in the sun's rays, reflecting in his bright eyes, like a brilliant diamond river.

At that moment, Ding Cangyu, who had been intoxicated for eighteen years and didn't know anything about feelings, knew for the first time that a good-looking boy was probably like this, she had never paid attention to it before.

However, this person was actually Gui Shaochen, Ding Cangyu was disappointed, and the girl's heart that had just been opened snapped and closed again.

Why did he come to help him, the more Ding Cangyu thought about it, the more he wondered, could it be that he was relieved of his past suspicions about yesterday's incident?

Although Ding Cangyu didn't have a good impression of him, in the face of the huge sharing area in front of her, she was not so high that she immediately drove away Gui Shaochen, who was kind enough to help. A good man doesn't eat the loss in front of him, and the person who knows the times is Junjie, and Ding Cangyu is clear about these truths.

On a cold day, he was only wearing a cotton suit, a pair of knitted gloves, and his little white face was red from the cold. Ding Cangyu took off his hat and handed it to him in return for his help.

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

Gui Shaochen still has a big grin, smiling so brightly in winter.