Chapter 32: You're a Monster
In the first two days back at school, Chen Feng barely went downstairs. In this last summer vacation, what he experienced was too weird and too tiring. There was still a month before school started, and according to the original plan, he should have run out to earn some money, or go to northern Shaanxi to sit by the Yellow River and listen to the rumbling water. But now he lives with a pile of instant noodles all day long, and the table is full of empty Coke bottles.
The teacher contacted him once and asked him if he had started writing his essay. With the data accumulated in the previous two years, there is no problem for him to graduate, but the teacher feels that his data can be made more systematic, so he hopes that he can go back to school as soon as possible and add some data.
The teacher is very good to him, firstly, because he has been working very hard in experiments in the past two years, and his scientific research ability is stronger than that of ordinary graduate students. The second reason is that he is the only boy among the dozen or so students in the entire laboratory. Who would have thought that in this university with a science and engineering background, it would be as difficult for a teacher majoring in chemical engineering to recruit a male student as it was to ask for a son.
But this summer vacation, he has been lazy in his heart. I don't want to go downstairs, I don't want to go to the lab, I don't want to look for a job, I don't want to make money. I just want to be stuffy in the house, open the doors and windows and let the hot air pass through the hall, and let the sweat run freely.
"Dude, do you have any cigarettes? It was too hot and didn't want to go downstairs. ”
Turning his head to the voice, a white-flowered figure stood in the dark doorway. Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, and the mouse trembled in his hand. I subconsciously turned off the video, but mistakenly made the player full screen. It seems that it is too late to close it again, and the figure has already walked in with a fat body, it is the Hebei kid in the dormitory diagonally opposite the door.
"I'll go! So Yaxing......"
That's it, "Yaxing"! I saw the figures on the laptop screen shaking, and the two artists were turning × Luan × upside down× Feng didn't know what heaven and earth were. The beauty of ice muscle and jade bones is blurred in the sky, and the man who is as strong as a tiger sweats like rain. Even if you remove the picture, even if you remove the × pant and low roar, the violent impact sound alone is enough to make the silly boy fall into flames. Now that it has been discovered, Chen Feng did not try to turn off the movie anymore, but just unnaturally cocked Erlang's legs. It's a pity that these two legs are too thick, and they can't hold their bodies together when they are cocked, and the middle of the two thighs surrounds a bowl, but it erects what they want to hide.
It's all men, and everyone knows what happened. The kid who came to the door didn't say much, picked up the cigarette on the table and handed it to Chen Feng. The smoke was filled, and the two laughed and smoked cigarettes while enjoying the film that they were ashamed to describe.
Seeing off the neighbors, Chen Feng closed the dormitory and locked it up. Back in front of the computer, I hurriedly took off my black underwear. After a burst of rapid breathing, he hurriedly opened the empty drink bottle, and with the familiar excitement receded, there was an inexplicable calmness.
Climb into bed and fiddle with your phone and scroll through the games in the App Store. The rhythm of these things is updated for him to understand, and he just learned how to play the popular DOTA not long ago, but within a few days the game seems to be outdated, and I don't know where a LOL has appeared, and there is a lot of momentum to replace it. Even the mobile phone is full of stars, and there are a lot of games drilled out of the sky, which is dazzling to watch.
Buzzed and vibrated twice, and Hong Liang seemed to be freed from the state of evaporation from the world, and finally remembered to send a WeChat message to the silly boy.
"Slut, where are you going?"
"School."
"Why did you go back so soon?"
"Come back and learn."
"Less garlic. Brother will go back tomorrow. ”
"Oh."
He doesn't like the feeling of being dark, and he has to turn on the lights even in broad daylight. I can't tell why, it's either complete darkness or complete brightness, but what Chen Feng can't bear the most is the darkness and depth of loneliness that people often praise.
Throwing down his phone, he lay on the bed on all fours, one leg on the wall, and his two eyes fixed on the buzzing fluorescent lamp. After a burst of passion, the little wolf in his body yawned with satisfaction, and licked his black nose like a puppy in the warm nest. The little wolf gradually fell asleep, and a trace of sleepiness also came towards Chen Feng. He also hit a haqiang and stretched his waist hard.
It seems that something is wrong, something is stuck to the stomach. When I reached out and grabbed it, the black, stiff hair was covered with slimy things, which were left in the stick just now. He still has a bit of a cleanliness habit, although he doesn't do it on weekdays, but he can't tolerate a little inexplicable thing on his body. The stickiness and wetness of his hands made him feel helpless, and the slimy patch on his body made him suddenly feel embarrassed.
But just as he was about to sit up, the familiar electricity once again ran through his head, this time in unimaginable pain.
He slammed back into the bed, convulsing his limbs in a ball, sweat soaking his body like running water. What cleanliness, what dignity, in the face of this ant's bone-eating pain, is not worth mentioning. Biting his lip tightly, he tried his best not to scream. What if you call it out? There was no one around him, only himself, lying on the sweat-soaked mat, the mat creaking with the rubbing of his broad body.
It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed that there was only a moment, and the unbearable pain was like a sudden arrival just now, and it had disappeared without a trace. Except for the sweat on his body and the fishy smell on his hands, as well as the towel quilt that was kicked into the corner, everything was as if it hadn't happened, and even he himself didn't seem to remember how painful Fang Cai's pain was.
In the midst of his breath, he heard a majestic baritone voice ring from behind him, and the struggle just now caused the phone to fall to the corner of the bed. At this moment, the melodious theme song of "The Lion King" is more like a cry for help, when Chen Feng turned over with all his strength, only to find that it was almost falling from the head of the bed, the black screen flashed desperately, and the violent vibration accelerated the speed at which it slid down.
As soon as I grabbed it in my hand, I felt a sense of pride in "saving someone's life". stared at the screen, only to find that the call was from my brother-in-law. He thought it was strange, but when he thought about it, it felt normal. Since his last graduation, his brother-in-law has never called him. In the whole family, my sister is the only one who will take the initiative to contact him, but even if she is her, she only asks him when he will come home for two or three sentences every time. Today's phone call should be for a showdown!
"Brother-in-law......"
There was no response on the other end of the line, but a nervous breath could be heard through a distant signal. Chen Feng's eyes even showed the picture of his brother-in-law pacing back and forth in the room with a phone, even if he was so nervous, he still straightened his waist and made a fearless appearance.
Suddenly the images overlapped in front of his eyes, one was his sister's son, and the other was his sister's husband. That kid looked too similar to Chen Feng, it was almost like he was born. But between his eyebrows and eyes, in his actions, he is very much like a child's father. Sometimes I can't help but sigh at the wonder of life, obviously two unrelated families, but in this one child condenses the shadow of two families.
"Let's get straight to the point."
The brother-in-law still didn't speak, and continued to gasp for breath on the other end of the phone. It seemed to be drinking water, and the cooing swallow was heard clearly on the other end of the phone.
"I'm divorcing your sister." He called out.
"You want a divorce, what do you want to tell me?"
"I can't live with your family, my son, I'll take it."
"Why can't you pass?"
"I can't let my son guard the monster ......," he paused, but didn't retract what he said.
"Think about it again."
"I've thought about it a long time ago, I'm going to get a divorce."
"Think about it, your son is bleeding the blood of the Chen family, and his uncle is a monster, so what is he?"
Three seconds, the man on the other side of the phone, who had been a soldier, choked. He didn't think about this problem, he has always cared for his son like a baby, but he never thought that his son was different from himself. In fact, Chen Feng never thought about this problem.
"Your son is a little monster! You're a little monster daddy, what are you? ”
The silly boy took the last trace of affection out of his voice, and quietly took a deep breath to calm the trembling left by his curled body. For a moment, he suddenly hated the voice on the phone, and an urge for revenge took over his body. But at this moment, he immediately came back to his senses, and there was no resentment in his body, but there was no emotion.
"The surname is Yang, you listen well. You treat me like a monster, I don't care. The person on the other side was stunned, no breathing, no nervousness, only shock, and stood still listening to the voice coming from the microphone. If you dare to be sorry for my sister and my nephew, do you think you can live? Can you run? ”
Sometimes I really miss life in the late nineties, when there were no mobile phones like today, and there were not so many chat tools. People still keep the habit of writing letters, and every day they look forward to a reply that they don't know when they will come. Or, people will hold the phone and talk for a long time, and quietly calculate in their hearts that the phone call will cost half a month, expressing their joy and anger in their hearts in a contradictory way. If you are really angry, at least you can smash the phone handsomely, and the person on the other end of the phone line will be stunned by the sudden "click".
But today, in this era of rapid development of information technology, it is almost impossible to express your anger over the phone. Even if you smash your phone in a rage, the person on the other side can only hear a gentle prompt, saying something like "The signal is interrupted, please dial again later." ”
At this moment, Chen Feng hung up his brother-in-law's phone abruptly, but the visual impression was that he clicked easily and elegantly with his fingers, and the invisible signal was completely cut off between the two. No matter how angry he was in his head at the time, the big man lying on the bed barefoot could not make even the slightest imposing move that was enough to shock the other party.
Is it his fault? Is he to blame for this? Is it my brother-in-law's fault? Should he be frightened all day long? Is it my sister's fault? And what did she do? Is it Dad's fault? Is this what he wants to see? But all of this is wrong and points to a wrong result, and who is to blame for this?
Don't ask me, I don't know.