Chapter 183 Magic, unraveled! (Two in one)

Author: Three Fresh Meat Wonton

Chapter 183 Magic, unraveled! (Two in one)

There was such a man in this world.

Men have many characteristics, one of which is that they are too long-winded.

To be nagging is not a bad thing, at least it is very prominent in giving away a female vote.

Many people often use appearance and money as a way to refuse friends of the opposite sex, but in fact they are unwilling to admit that they can often see them on the streets who are not tall and handsome, and they are not wearing Li Ning's shoes, but there is a beautiful girl next to Huili's boy.

In this case, I saw three options to praise the United States in the postgraduate entrance examination English, and candidates must choose the one who sang the opposite tune.

People tried their best to slander the beautiful girl and guess what she was thinking about.

It is undeniable that there is such a possibility. But to be cautious, it is also possible that the gay man does have extraordinary talents, such as-

Eloquent and humorous is actually one of the weapons for men to win, at least in addition to money and appearance, the most attractive trait.

Chu Tianjiao was a talker. He relied on his ability to speak to coax Chu Zihang's mother to the point of being able to marry him.

Shilan Middle School is recognized that Chu Zihang is so handsome that he can make a living by scanning his face, all of which depends on his mother's genes.

When my mother was young, she was a pillar of the city dance troupe. A scene of "Flower Rain on the Silk Road" danced like a flying sky in a mural. The pursuer was like a crucian carp crossing the river. Finally, the man broke out from the heroes. He drove a car every day to pick up his mother off work at the door of the dance troupe.

He weaves a beautiful future purely with his mouth, which makes his mother fascinated. Finally, he agreed to marry him while taking his car to Hangzhou for a trip. It was also the time when he got pregnant with Chu Zihang.

It was not until he pressed his fingerprints on his marriage certificate that his mother realized that the car was not of this man at all. He was a driver who drove for the unit.

To be honest, from a male perspective, it seems like a successful case or a role model for us, but Chu Zihang never regards this as something worth showing off and boasting about.

The older he grew up, the more he felt that his father was a terrible man.

Because this is purely a cheating marriage?

Not only did he cheat his marriage, but he also cheated on it. In the end, he didn't even have any safety measures. The complete human devil and the words of scumbag are not enough to describe his father.

Chu Zihang knew, so he was extremely disappointed, and he also knew that this incident laid the groundwork for his imperfect family.

The political teacher said it well, the economic foundation determines the superstructure, and such a man cannot support the superstructure of his stunning wife.

It’s not that Chu Zihang’s mother demands wealth and prosperity, but at least she can’t live in a house worth tens of square meters and put three people in a house that can be squeezed out. Even how much white rice you eat every day, you have to take out the beer bottle cap to measure it?

It's just that men are too cowardly.

The moment of divorce is coming. After all, it is not only men who can be said to be eloquent. Chu Zihang's mother herself can't tell that Chu Tianjiao is a bad person, but how can her best friends not tell?

If Chu Zihang's stunning mother hadn't been too out of line and gave them some time to react, she would have set up three levels of Rashomon to test Chu Tianjiao.

Then a series of broken things will not happen.

The moment of divorce came. The man patted his chest and promised his ex-wife that he would earn money on a monthly basis to support their mother and son, so that his wife could see that he could have a future. When he achieved his true success, he would definitely come to the door to propose again.

As before, he is still very good at speaking.

As before, he would just say.

He was very proud and turned around and quit the stable job in the state-owned enterprise and went out to find jobs that could make money. After three or four months in the labor market, no one was interested. He finally realized that all he could do was drive, so he went to private enterprises to find jobs that could drive.

The job is to drive Maybach to the foot washing city gate to pick up the boss. The word "Maybach" in this sentence is very promising, while "foot washing city" and "being a driver" seem cowardly.

What's even more annoying is that the car is better than before, but the salary has not changed much. He eliminates his own expenses every month, and even a cat cannot be kept.

Well, I should say that if you can't raise a cat, at least you can afford to raise a person?

Sorry, I can't do it (push hands)

The young Chu Zihang was still waiting for his great hero to sign him up for a piano class, and his stunning mother finally ended with her ultimate CD.

After a few days of tears, she returned to her former style. She sent Chu Zihang to her grandma's house and repurchased cosmetics. She looked charming and went out to bar with her sisters.

Well, don’t get me wrong, it’s not for fishing for Kaizi, but for the purpose of raising your smart son after fishing for Kaizi.

That woman did it. In less than a month, Chu Zihang had a second father, the man Fujimaru Rika met on the plane that day.

He has small golden eyes, three to seven head shape, one in a thousand loyal to marriage, and has rich material conditions. He has a strong sense of responsibility and is a good person from Asia. He raised Chu Zihang as his own son.

Chu Zihang knew in his heart how good his adoptive father was. He was precocious than ordinary people, so he actually knew how embarrassed he was, in comparison.

But the young Chu Zihang knew that his father was so bad and knew that his adoptive father was better, but he still preferred the man named Chu Tianjiao even more.

Because he missed those pasts so much... In that small and dilapidated house of dozens of square meters, the man crawled everywhere, the boy rode on the man's shoulder and said loudly, "Driving", and the beautiful woman was busy surrounding the gas stove...

These scenes flashed in my mind, like a shabby shaking shaker projector playing a movie.

Whether it is the chick effect or the blood of the rotten man flowing in his body, Chu Zihang's only knows that he only treats men as his father.

The man would laugh and jokingly brag about the boss's customers with some cowhide that the boss couldn't say, but he would go to the restaurant to buy a braised intestine after get off work, and then push open the door to find himself with a plastic bag attached with a layer of white mist.

A man lied to his mother for the rest of his life, but in the end he was a waste who achieved nothing, but he still remembered a glass of milk... Chu Zihang's mother developed the habit of drinking a cup of hot milk every night since she was a child, adding half a spoon of sugar so that she would not wake up.

The man never kept his promise. The junior high school entrance ceremony coincided with the wedding anniversary of "Dad" and his mother. Chu Zihang called the man to come to school, but in the end he became the only student in the photo who had no parents behind him.

But the man who never kept his promise came to pick him up that rainy night. When he raised his sword to his back to him, he was as handsome as the hero Chu Zihang saw in the movie.

A clown, a loser, and a decisive bad guy.

But he is his father.

He lost him himself.

The end point, eternal consequence, is an "sorry" that you can never hold the hand, the temperature you can feel, and the "sorry" you can never say.

The boy woke up from countless nightmares, breathing like asthma, looking up at the rain in the sky, as if the rain from the whole world was pouring in from a small window, and the hard and cold rain sucked on his face.

But he couldn't feel the cold or the pain, and he could only hear the man's voice and the song on Maybach.

He wanted to see him again.

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The sky gradually darkened and the street lights lit up. Through the heavy rain curtains, the lights were as weak as fireflies.

Unlike the man's car in memory, Maybach 62s is an advanced version, with an additional s. What does s mean?

It's special.

Jude Mai had to drive the car "focus on" and drove in the sudden drop of rain. She pretended that she was not listening to the memories of the boy behind her, and also pretended that she did not feel the silent atmosphere in the car at this moment.

Anger frowned because he didn't expect that he had asked his cherished students to perform the so-called "long-term hidden mission", covering a layer of dirt with an S-level mixed race that should have enjoyed the cheers of the world, covering his light, smashing his claws with stones, hiding them in human society just to get close to his children.

He might not really love that girl as much as he imagined, because the mistake he made could not be defended in any form or reason.

But the stupid and bad men have never hidden their sincerity towards their children.

He loves him, he protects him, dies for him.

An immature but gorgeous guy.

Angers always felt that something was touching his brain, like a computer host covered in dust, driving the computer that had already started to splash the screen, as if some spider-like memory was about to emerge, but could not go further.

Lu Mingfei was a little dazed when he heard it. The boy was actually in a state of affairs all the time, just because he couldn't understand the so-called dragon, the so-called Odin, and the so-called Deadpool mixed-race species.

The squad leader said that he would tell him in the future, and Lu Mingfei decided to think about those issues later.

But when Chu Zihang began to talk about memories outside that rainy night, a man who was willing to let his children ride on his shoulders, and a man who was willing to die for the sake of his children, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt a thrill in his heart.

That's not something difficult to understand, isn't it?

Men are willing to give everything for their children. What a touching family affection and fatherly love.

What about myself?

The boy suddenly pursed his lips. He knew this was not good, but he was still envious and even became jealous of Chu Zihang.

Really, President, what are you sad?

He is handsome and smart. His mother is the best, and his father is even the best. He slaughtered the God King for his children. Is it so handsome? I also want that kind of father?

But no, what I can do is imagine a man who is exploring antiques in the Amazon jungle wearing a light brown adventure suit. He holds a compass, his eyebrows and eyes are like swords, and leads the beautiful and graceful beauty behind him, walking on the road to saving the world.

Will they draw their swords at Odin for themselves?

No, after all.

Do they really love themselves?

The hybrid species may be really a willful creature. They know that they can't raise children but still have to give birth. However, when Chu Tianjiao gave birth, he decided to take responsibility and become a hero, while his parents chose to run far away.

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that familiar sadness swallowed him up again, just like every night, he sat on the edge of the rooftop, as if he was facing a cliff, feeling that he was dangerous and light, like a bird flying to a high place by the wind.

The lights of the whole city are on, and the hard skyline is hidden in the light. The tall buildings in the business district look like square cages made of light from a distance. In the distance is a wide lake, adjacent to the lakeside, traffic flows on the elevated road, and the headlights gather into a light flow. Lu Mingfei feels that every light in this light flow is a living firefly. They are bound in this arc-shaped and slender elevated road, and can only run forward hard to find an exit.

Everyone fell into silence, and no one was willing to speak.

In this constipation-like atmosphere, Jiude Mai finally couldn't stand it anymore.

She might have been able to bear it, but since she met Fujimaru Rika, she felt that her original antique life scroll was innocently graffitied by kindergarten crayons for no reason, and she could not accept this painful and sad atmosphere.

She subconsciously went to find the atmosphere destruction machine in her mind, and was ready to speak as she turned her head-

But she suddenly stopped.
To be continued...