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MTL - How Dare You Attack My Support!-Chapter 90
Qiao Yanzhou's tone was very firm. Although he didn't know who gave him the courage to let him so vowed to say "I can handle it" with Gu Zixing, Qiao Yanzhou knew in his heart that if Let Gu Zixing give up training to find him, then he may really become the sinner of the eg team forever.
"Xiao Qiao, have you cried?" Gu Zixing listened to Qiao Yanzhou's movement a little bit wrong.
"No," Qiao Minzhou quickly wiped his nose. "It's a bit cold."
Gu Zixing was silent for a while, and sighed, "Tomorrow night, the team is going to participate in the lottery. I won't go and go to you."
"Don't come," Qiao Xingzhou cried anxiously when Gu Zixing was still coming. "Can you believe me once, you treat me as a person."
"?????"
"No, I mean to treat me like an adult," Qiao Daizhou snorted. "I made a mistake."
"I'm treating you as an adult, Xiao Qiao." Gu Zixing froze for a moment, "What about it?"
"You are clearly treating me like a son now!" Qiao Xunzhou finally couldn't help but poked his head out of the quilt. He felt so bored for half his life.
Gu Zixing didn't say a word for a long time after listening to Qiao Yanzhou's words.
"Why don't you talk ..."
"Wait for your father." Gu Zixing smiled suddenly.
"Rolling," Qiao Xiuzhou, who had been depressed all afternoon, was also teased by Gu Zixing. "If you are my dad, let's do this, my mother can directly hold the soup pot on my head."
After Gu Zixing smiled over the phone, she slowed her voice while touching her rounded head: "Little Joe, don't hold your ground."
"I didn't support it. I'll tell you if I can't support it." Qiao Yuzhou smiled broadly, "I'm not the kind of person who can succumb to myself."
"Okay." Gu Zixing breathed a sigh of relief.
Listening to Gu Zixing's emotions gradually calmed down, Qiao Yanzhou's big stones finally fell into one: "Qiao Ai waited for a cellphone to chat with her boyfriend, I'll hang up first."
"Ok."
"I miss you."
"me too."
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After hanging up the phone, Qiao Xunzhou got out of bed and returned to Qiao Ai. As soon as he gripped the doorknob, he heard the sound of opening the door in the living room.
It should be that my dad has returned from fishing, and the speed at which the door was opened should have been caught a lot, so he hurried into the house to show off with his mother. However, it is optimistic to estimate that my dad can't communicate with his mother in three words after entering the house, so there should be no mood to show off.
"Baby fucking!"
Dad ’s very happy voice came from the hall with the sound of turning on the lights. Qiao Yanzhou hid in the room, holding the doorknob in his heart, and he was a little entangled. Would he like to go out to meet his dad? There was no movement from Mom's side, and Qiao Minzhou felt that Dad was a bit miserable.
In the process of tangling, Qiao Yanzhou heard his dad turn left and right again, and said in his mouth, "Sleep so early?" Then he went to the bedroom door and opened the door.
Probably I saw my mother sitting in the bedroom as dead as possible, so I heard my dad ask again, "What's wrong?" Then he entered the room and closed the door.
At this moment, Qiao Yanzhou had a feeling that he was waiting to die. This feeling was so strong that he could even see the moving lights of his life appearing in front of him like a movie.
There is a word how to say ... yes, back to light.
Time passed by one minute and one second, Qiao Yuzhou didn't even have the courage to sit in a nearby chair. He stood straight in front of the door, patted his face with a room door that was about to be kicked off instantly, and was bravely honored. Facing his seemingly unknown fate.
But unexpectedly, my mother's bedroom has been very quiet, and it has been so for five minutes. Qiao Yuzhou did not even hear a treble.
The tranquility before the storm.
Qiao Yanzhou thinks so.
After another ten minutes, the room door opened.
Surprisingly, there were no aggressive footsteps rushing to this side of his room, no deafening screams, and no snoring sound from the bedroom door.
After opening the door normally and naturally for a while, the whole room returned to calmness, and then I heard my dad's good-tempered sentence: "Sit down for a while, I'll clean up the fish for you and let's make sweet and sour fish. "
"What time is it?" Mom's voice was crying, but she felt much calmer than before.
"Don't be afraid of good dinner, you should calm down first." Dad said with a smile and then turned off the TV. "You watch your" When You Sleep "first."
"Sleep." Mom corrected coldly over there.
"Let's go, say what."
Although Dad is talking to his mother now, his voice is getting closer and closer to his room. Until the end, Qiao Yuanzhou clearly felt that a powerful hand had opened the door of his room.
Qiao Yanzhou froze, and even forgot to hide, but he was almost hit by the corner of the door. Fortunately, my dad found out in time that Qiao Yanzhou, who was like a mummy, was behind the door.
"Hey! Why are you standing here, scaring me ..." Dad said as he pulled Qiao Yanzhou back and opened the room door completely, "What about punishment?"
"No ..." Qiao Yanzhou said, reaching out to close the door but was stopped by Dad.
"Open the door and open the door," Dad smiled, asked Qiao Yanzhou to sit down, and made a mouthful to Qiao Yanzhou: "Let your mother listen."
Qiao Yanzhou nodded.
"This is Xiao Ai's mobile phone," Dad glanced at the mobile phone in Qiao Chengzhou's hand. "Come here, give you what you have and return Xiao Ai's back."
Watching Dad return his mobile phone to himself, Qiao Chengzhou never thought that he would one day want to use the word angel to call his dad. They have described his dad as a brother and sister The words basically stay only in the mountains, the sea, and the Kung Fu Panda.
Although I do n’t know if the trick my dad is using now is to get away with it, Qiao Xunzhou ca n’t wait to put the phone back.
"Hear your mother said that Gu Zixing made more than 30 calls to you before, and your phone is out of power." Dad smiled, "I care about you."
Qiao Yanzhou didn't say a word. He felt that Dad had started to talk, and he was afraid to answer.
"Gu Zixing is a good boy, and my parents really like it, but why didn't you tell us before that he might become our daughter-in-law or son-in-law?"
"Qiao Zhiguo, don't get me there!" Mom's voice came from the living room, mixed with irresistible anger.
Dad narrowed his neck in the room.
"Dad, I'm sorry." Qiao Minzhou looked up at Dad.
He now suddenly felt that if the development of the matter was the way he had made up his brain when he was standing in front of the door, he might be better off. It was a fat meal and he couldn't be choked to death.
But looking at his father now, Qiao Yuzhou was even more uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry, but if you deliberately find a man to come back and get angry, we might as well give you a shot to relieve one's anger," Dad Qiao patted Qiao Yanzhou, "If you can eat your favorite girl, I can Try it, but it doesn't seem to be such a thing now. "
Speaking of this, it seemed that Dad naturally touched the pack of cigarettes from his pocket and then looked back out of the door. He drew the cigarettes back again.
"Dad, please, I will open the window." Qiao Yizhou got up from the bed and prepared to walk to the window, but was stopped by his father.
"Your mother doesn't like to smell." Father Qiao smiled and waved.
Qiao Yanzhou stopped talking.
"Zhouzi, don't blame your mother. Your mother is already good. Look at your aunt Huifang ..." Dad sighed and pulled the chair across from Qiao Xunzhou. "Some things haven't happened before." I told you that because you are young, it is not suitable to say these things. Now that you are older, you should understand. "
"Um." Qiao Minzhou bit his lip.
"Once you came back this time, Dad also said that we should find a chance to talk to each other alone. After thinking about it for so many days, I didn't think of any topics," Dad laughed. "You solved a big problem for Dad."
"Dad, scold me." Qiao Xunzhou could not bear it anymore.
If a fat meal is a physical injury to Qiao Yanzhou, then these words of Dad are undoubtedly a magical injury to Qiao Yanzhou, making him feel that he is sorry for them again and again.
"If it's that simple, I won't use it. Your mother will solve it all by himself." Dad shook his head with a smile. "Zhou Zi you are so old. You should understand. Talk to friends. I do n’t care if you are with a man or And women, it's a matter of two people. "
Qiao Yanzhou grows so big, Dad Joe almost never talked to him about such topics, but looking at it today, he still feels a little bit handy.
"You look like me and your mother." Dad pointed and pointed outside the door, his voice involuntarily lowered a bit: "You see the two of us have stumbled for so many years, the clearest, it is really too difficult to maintain a relationship Now, two people have been together for a long time, there must be something to be involved. If you really do n’t have you and Joey now, maybe we two ... ”
Dad Joe said that he paused for a moment, then smiled: "The words are rough, you should understand."
Qiao Yanzhou sniffed and finally nodded.
"You said that if you really were with Xiao Gu, you two might not even get a marriage certificate. You said that I and your mother ... oh ... even if you find a girlfriend, you do n’t want children and me. Your mother can bear it, and there can be more than a piece of paper to maintain ... "
Speaking of which, the emotion that Dad had been restraining finally began to show up, sitting there and sighing heavily.
"Maybe you young people think that piece of paper is nothing, it's too superficial, but Zhouzi, Dad is a comer, and Dad knows that sometimes there are feelings like this is a matter of two people on one piece of paper ..."
"dad."
Qiao Yanzhou choked his throat twice, struggling to clenched his fist and refrained from letting his tears fall.
"I like Gu Zixing. If I am a woman, I am willing to marry him and I am willing to have children for him!"
"Zhouzi ..."
"I know I can't do it, but I just like him, why ... Dad, tell me why ..."
Qiao Yanzhou said this, wiping a tear that was about to fall.
Yeah, why ...