7. The boundless silk rain is as thin as sorrow
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I smiled angrily, "Silly boy, how do you sleep inside?" ”
There was no childlike look on his face, "I don't care, anyway, you can either sleep here or leave!" Stinky woman! ”
I sighed, I didn't bother to argue with him anymore, and as soon as I picked up the quilt when I walked into the bathroom, the door behind me slammed shut, and then, I heard a click.
Before I could react to what was going on, I heard the little guy's bad voice outside the door, "Oh, you can stay inside, and when my dad comes back, I will hurry up and say that you are leaving, otherwise there will be more surprises waiting for you in the future!" Hate! ”
After smiling, I heard his footsteps trotting away.
I tugged at the doorknob for a long time, and shouted for a long time, but no one answered. I reluctantly continued to shout even louder.
The little ghost was probably afraid that my screams would attract others, so he turned on the TV, and his voice was loud.
Thinking that this room is so big, it seems that only the father and son live on the second floor, and the parents on the first floor will definitely not come up. So......
I thought of their other son in the family, Qiuyang. That handsome boy with a shy and sunny face.
Will he come?
Hehe, what does he have to do with me, how did he come?
And...... Is it really just that he misdiagnosed my illness? Or is it deliberate?
If it's deliberate, what is it for? I have no grievances with him!
Also, why did Akihiko know that I must have been misdiagnosed? Then he decided to help me, even though he seemed to want me to help too.
Ay...... Thinking about it, I'm still confused. I pulled my mind back to reality, thinking that at the moment I was probably screaming throat and useless. It doesn't take much effort. Even the toilets are very clean, and it's a paradise compared to the rooftop I used to rent with my children.
When I think of the child, my heart hurts violently.
I sat on the toilet and thought back to everything I'd been through all these days, and all the pain was as chilling as when my child wasn't around.
Memories are sad because of the sweetness they once had.
The thought of the child sleeping in my arms made me cry uncontrollably.
I have to say that the toilet is also really good for crying. No one will disturb them, and no one will ever see them. And thanks to that little ghost who put the TV so loudly, I couldn't be afraid to cry anymore.
I cried and cried so much, and when I was tired, I lay on the toilet and leaned on it. With tears in my eyes, I returned to my original home. Everything there was black and white, except for my child's cot, little face, and smile, which were in color.
I hugged her tightly, and she giggled at me.
I laughed too, laughing to tears.
When I opened my eyes, I habitually reached out and touched it, but it was still empty.
I realized that I was dreaming again. But...... How could I be in bed?
When I got up, I saw that there was a light all around me, and I was indeed lying on a warm bed. Across from me, the imp was asleep, his brow furrowed.
I scrambled to my feet, a blanket slipping down my body. When I pulled it up and looked at it, I realized that it was not a blanket, but a big trench coat. After remembering where I had seen this dress, my heart warmed slightly.
After quietly getting out of bed, I first glanced at the little ghost, and saw that he hadn't woken up for a while. I tiptoed to the window to see that the sky was already dark. Then he straightened his shirt and put on his shoes. I walked to the top light switch and was about to press it, when I remembered what Akihiko said, and I retracted my hand again.
Looking around, although it was only one room, the area was large enough and the furniture was complete enough. It's a complete home.
I walked to the bathroom and looked at the door, the outer lock that had locked me before was no longer there, and there were faint pry marks. I went to the small kitchen again, and the kitchenware was complete and exquisite. It's just a little less smoky. I shouldn't have used it in a long time.
The living room is also very large, and it is precisely because of its size that it seems more and more deserted.
Is that kid usually the same person here?
My stomach gurgled and growled. I didn't eat last night, and I cried for so long, and I almost ran out of strength. I paced back into the kitchen and opened the fridge to see how much of it was filled with sweets like milk, cheese, bread, and so on.
It's my least favorite food.
After turning off the refrigerator, I rummaged through some bottles and cans next to me, and saw a lot of imported canned pasta, as well as filled rice.
Anyway, I don't have my favorite food when I flip through it.
I was so hungry that I couldn't take care of so much, so I opened a small jar of rice, poured out most of it, washed it and cooked a pot of porridge, and found a bottle of bean paste, so I snorted and ate it.
As I was eating, I heard some movement from the other side of the door, and before I could stand up, a figure appeared.
Akihiko was dressed in white home clothes, with a pale face, and looked at me quietly.
I swallowed a mouthful of porridge that was so hot that the tip of my heart softened. He looked at it, and was embarrassed to vomit, so he could only swallow it with tears.
He clasped his hands around his chest, leaned against the wall, and smiled lightly, "Just a little porridge and pickles, can it make you cry?" ”
I endured the scorching pain in my throat and smiled awkwardly.
"I had ordered the kitchen to prepare some breakfast for you......" he shrugged, "but now it seems like it doesn't matter." ”
As he spoke, he turned around and made a gesture to leave, I stood up and subconsciously waved an Erkang hand, "Don't go!" ”
He turned around and looked back, and I looked ashamed, "That's... Yes... Is there any meat? ”
He looked at me with a serious expression, "Yes." And many more. ”
Hearing this reply, I instinctively licked my lips. After licking it, I felt extremely embarrassed. Quickly sat down again. I was about to say something to save my dignity, when I saw the little ghost come out of nowhere, staring at me with a displeased face.
Even looking at the eyes that didn't want to see me, I felt greatly relieved.
"Up? I have porridge here, would you like to eat some? "I'm trying my best to please.
The little ghost glanced at me, "You asked my father for meat, but let me eat this light porridge?" ”
This little ghost!
I wanted to resolve the embarrassment, and I became more and more embarrassed, and said to the horse's mouth, "This, this porridge, it's best to eat in the morning, and it's good for your body." ”
As I spoke, I lifted the bowl and handed it over, but the clinker imp slapped it open. As soon as I let go of my hand, the bowl shattered on the floor, and a few drops of white liquid gradually reached the little ghost's face.
I hurriedly squatted down and wiped it with my sleeve, and asked in a panic, "Are you okay?" ”
Seeing that there were small red dots left in the place where I was gradually reached, but the little ghost just had a tense face, and said disdainfully that it didn't hurt at all, so I asked me to take my hand away.
After that, he looked at my sleeve in disgust, "You slept in the toilet in this suit last night, didn't you?" Now it's used to wipe my face again? ”
"That'...... I'm not ......" for a while, it's really a word out. This has to be said that some of the children are comic sent by the monkeys, and some of the children are definitely red children sent by the Bull Demon King.
Qiu Yan on the side pulled the little ghost over, "Xiao Che, Dad didn't allow you to do that again for that kind of thing last night, did you hear?" ”
The imp stubbornly twisted his head to the side.
Akihiko asked patiently again, "Did you hear that?" ”
This time, the little ghost was completely annoyed, "Why can't I?" Why can't I? ”
He roared the same sentence repeatedly, and his small body seemed to be inhabited by a fierce beast, and suddenly burst out, and the power was overwhelming.
He roared as he pushed Akihiko away, turned around and rushed into the room, slamming the door shut.
Then, there was a chaotic sound of ping-pong inside.
I hurried up to open the door, but I couldn't open it. On the side, Qiu Yan's eyes were dull, "Don't bother, he's locked from the inside." And ......"
He took out the phone and handed it to me, "In the phone book, I turned to Teacher Chen Qing and asked for a leave of absence for Xiao Che." ”
When I answered the phone, he leaned against the door in a daze, closing his eyes in panic. I walked to the toilet with the phone in my hand and started rummaging through the teacher's number.
After taking a leave of absence, Akihiko was already sitting on the floor in front of the door, with a sad face.
That was the first time I'd seen him like that.
I can't help but think that in fact, people are multifaceted. Including ourselves. It's just that many times, we are very accustomed to seeing the side of ourselves as if we were who we are.
But in fact, will it be unintentionally revealed, which is the original face of a person?
I walked over, gently touched his shoulder, and handed the phone over.
Inside the door, the manic screaming and smashing continued.
There was a knock at the door.
I glanced at him inquiringly, and he shook his head at me, "Ignore it." ”
After a while, the knock on the door was gone. But the crying in the bedroom continued.
Akihiko lowered his head, propped one hand on his forehead, and held his phone tightly with the other. I didn't dare to ask more, so I just stood quietly and waited.
Finally, the crying inside the door stopped, and after a click, everything seemed to be quiet again.
I was about to open the inner lock and go up to open it, but Akihiko grabbed me and shook his head at me.
After a long silence for a while, he slowly got up and opened the door gently.
The mess and dilapidation inside the door were far beyond my imagination. I don't understand how a small child can destroy an otherwise decent room like this in such a short period of time.
What I don't understand even more is, why is he like this?