Qi Yang's footsteps paused.

Lin Weichi put the phone back in his pocket, jumped forward and turned his head: "How is it?" Qi Yang is a handsome guy, tomorrow you will eat fat cake and tofu brain. He smiled sweetly as he spoke.

Qi Yang wondered if this girl had met something good?

"Then you'll have to be early tomorrow." Qi Yang replied.

"Well, I'll go to bed when I get home." Lin Weichi pulled the shoulder strap of his schoolbag, got on the bicycle and ran forward.

Qi Yang also kicked and followed Lin Weichi.

Mo Yixiao parked the car at the entrance of the building, turned around and went to the restaurant on the side to pack a meal and two boxes of side dishes.

Before I reached the door, I heard Mo Youyi's scolding when I walked through the staircase, what is going to die, what a little cheap hoof...... Vulgar to the extreme, Mo Yi straightened his clothes and took out the key to open the door.

The scolding through the door was muffled, as if it were stuffed in an altar. After opening the door, it was loud, and Mo Yi felt his ears ringing.

In the past, there were neighbors who would come out to scold, scolding everyone for being crippled and harming the neighbors day by day, and after a long time, everyone was indifferent, and as soon as Mo Youyi scolded people, they knew that he was accusing Mo Yixiao of coming back late.

"You know you're hungry, so eat." Mo Yixiao put the rice and dishes on the small table on Mo Youyi's chest, which used to be used for her homework.

Mo Youyi was just paralyzed in his legs, his upper body was intact, he was already half-sitting with a pillow on his pillow, and he could get up and lie on the table to eat on the table with the bed railing on one side.

Today's Mo Youyi is very abnormal, he looked at Mo Yixiao, who was sitting on the edge of the windowsill dining table and lighting a cigarette as usual, and slapped the food on the table with one palm.

Mo smiled and frowned irritably.

The person lying on the bed in front of him is his own father, she either cooks for him or brings food every day, and when it is late, he can't wait to scold everyone as if he knows it.

Mo Youyi is really a good name, but it's a pity that the surname is Mo.

"What are you doing? What nerves do you have? "Mo Youyi is so magical, she can make the good mood that she has accumulated all day be wiped out.

"Do you still know to come back? You'd like I had died sooner, right? Mo Youyi's tone was very impulsive, and his expression was not friendly.

Mo Yi smiled and took a cigarette in his mouth, leaned down to pick up the food that fell on the ground, the box was sealed, the rice was sprinkled, and the rest could be eaten. Hearing Mo Youyi's sonorous voice and words, she straightened up, looked down at him with her eyes down, and looked indifferent.

The room was not bright, and the red fireworks flickered on and off.

"It looks like you're not hungry yet, so forget it if you don't want to eat." After speaking, Mo Yixiao picked up the schoolbag on the chair and walked into his room.

Waste my money.

After closing the door, Mo Youyi seemed to have reacted, and the irritable scolding began again.

The rooms and rooms here have one thing in common, they are not soundproof, and Mo Youyi's scolding seems to echo in the floor for a while.

Mo Yixiao sat on the windowsill and looked at the people downstairs, and suddenly felt very ridiculous, and after a while, there was a sound of the window opening, and a clear woman's scolding sounded above his head.

"I'm going to die, what scolding! Nerves out! ”

Mo Yixiao secretly scolded in his heart.

What a pervert, how can you think so much and smile? Mo Yixiao slowly exhaled a breath of white air, looked at the white smoke that also dissipated slowly, leaned against the wooden frame of the windowsill and smiled.

She thought it was really funny at this moment, the men's swearing, the neighborhood chatter, and the messy and foul-smelling alleys.

She didn't know when the man was tired and the scolding would become smaller or even disappear, she only knew that she was a little tired.

When Qi Yang locked the car downstairs, he habitually looked upstairs, the lights were on, and he opened the door with a heavy heart.

Qi Jianjian's figure appeared in Qi Yang's eyes, hunched back, and was opening the wardrobe and rummaging through something.

Qi Yang's originally calm and heavy mood suddenly became a mountain and a sea rushing.

"What are you doing?" Qi Yang felt that his heart was beating hard, and when he pulled Qi Jianjian, he asked, "What are you doing in my closet?" As he spoke, he squinted at the clothes in the cloak that had been messed up.

Qi Jianshe grinned, followed Qi Yang's hand and touched his school uniform pocket, pants pocket, and then schoolbag.

Qi Yang smelled the smell of wine on his body, gritted his teeth and pushed him away: "What are you doing!" ”

Qi Jianjian: "You still have money, right?" Give it to Dad, Dad will go downstairs to play two and win and return it to you, these days your luck has warmed up. ”

Qi Yang was even more bored when he heard it, when Qi Jianshe asked for money, eight out of ten sentences were like this, but finally he didn't call his mother's name by name and surname, it was Qi Yang's turn.

The indescribable boredom in Qi Yang's mind was blocked in his heart.

"I don't have any money! You get out of the way! Qi Yang pushed away the hand that was about to come up and grab the schoolbag.

Qi Jianshe saw that he couldn't get the money, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he kicked Qi Yang's knee, which came suddenly and accurately, Qi Yang was defenseless, and a pain directly spread to his brain.

"Who am I and don't know? I'm your own father! You are my son and you have no money? That girl is gone, and she can't look back, can she not remember you? Maybe how much money was given to you, right? While Qi Yang was still holding his knees and trembling, Qi Jianshe opened Qi Yang's schoolbag as he spoke.

Rummaged through the rummag and found a wallet, and the face that had been in a hurry with the smell of alcohol eased its pale face.

grinning.

"I won't take too much, I'll keep some for you." Saying that, Qi Jianshe put his wallet back in Qi Yang's schoolbag, and went out before he had time to pull the zipper.

When the door closed, Qi Yang felt that it was all dark in front of him, and that deep darkness was like the asphalt he had seen on the road before, not only stinky, but also sticky when he stepped on it.

Isn't that the case in your own life? It stinks and it's sticky.

When the pain in his knee subsided, he stood up, looked at his bag, and pulled out his wallet.

"Your uncle is building!" It's really my father, I didn't let go of any of the big heads, and I didn't even leave Zhang Fifty for myself.

Forty-five pieces and eight cents.

It's really good.

Qi Yang thought through gritted teeth in his heart.

When he turned on the light, he noticed that it was not only the wardrobe that was being turned over in the room, but also his desk.

I didn't let go of any of the review materials and textbooks on the desk, and even the pens in the pen holder shook out. After staring for half a minute, Qi Yang kicked the chair next to the desk to the ground, and the chair and the wall collided with a "bang" sound.

Qi Yang suddenly felt that the irritability could no longer be suppressed.

"Me, fuck...... Your uncle! Qi Yang threw all the books that were still on the desk to the ground, panting for breath from excitement, like a low roar.

At this moment, he wants to destroy everything here, destroy Qi Jianjian, destroy this room, destroy this home and even destroy the entire alley!

After a few seconds of his thoughts, the pain in his knee felt a little tossed and turned, Qi Yang sat on the ground and held his head, no longer able to think about whether the ground was so dirty that sitting on it would leave a gray mark on his buttocks.