The Love Equation

Broken ship

I went back to the mansion door. It's time to text you.

Zhou Xiao opened the text message, and Zhao Fanzhou went home? She wanted to call him, never mind. Recently, her mother stared at her, or she waited until she was going to teach her cousin and cousin.

Can't get through? Zhou Xiao stopped in the middle of the road, what the hell? Why can't he get through? Forget it, hit again on the way to the class.

"Hey?"

"Hello, this is Zhao Fanzhou's mother, are you?" A voice of a middle-aged woman came from the phone. Zhou Xiao was so scared that he almost dropped the phone.

"Oh, auntie, hello, my name is Zhou Xiao, I am his ... um ... classmate." Miserable, miserable, his mother, eh? Which mother? Aunt or second mother? Still have to say adoptive mother or biological mother? Alas, just tell me, his family story is similar to the mansion door.

"Well, what's the matter with him? He just got up and ate downstairs."

"It's okay, it's okay, I just want to ask him something about the school. In the morning, he couldn't get through the phone, so ..." Haha, she is a genius in the world of lie, hurry up and adore herself.

"He arrived at home in the morning. I thought he was tired and let him go to bed. I was afraid that he would switch off for him when the phone was noisy. Didn't delay you? I'll call him to answer the phone now."

"No, no. No, no, it's not a big deal. I'll call him later. Thank you, aunt. Bye."

"Bye."

It seems that his mother is also very nice and polite.

What should we do now? She will go home later, how can you call him, forget it, just know that he is home safely, call him tomorrow.

As soon as I walked to my door, the phone rang, it was Zhao Fanzhou.

"Hey."

"Did my aunt just say anything?" Oh, it was aunt.

"No, she is very polite."

"She knows you."

"what?"

"She knows you are my girlfriend."

"..." Knowing that I had just asked, it was a treacherous adult.

"How does she know." Zhou Xiao asked after being silent for a while.

"I told her when I went to Canada."

"I just broke some words, what should I do?" Zhou Xiao was a little scared.

"It doesn't matter, the person who likes you is me, not her." Zhao Fanzhou's voice was calm.

"..." This is the first time that Zhao Fanzhou confessed so clearly, but she was not happy. What he said was "His aunt doesn't like her."

"Don't worry, she will be fine. I will take you to see her after school starts."

"Oh."

"Xiao Zhou, come down to eat fruit, and Yi Chun comes to the door." The voice of his aunt came from the other end of the phone.

"I'll hang up first, don't be cranky, call me tomorrow."

"Oh." Alcohol again? This alcohol does not know that this is an act that disrupts the two of them to happily rush to the Kangzhuang Avenue, where the eyebrows, chords, chords, white-headed old age, and the love of love are bathed together If this law were to be decided by her, such behavior would be shot!

Zhou Xiao reluctantly put away his phone and went home. As soon as I entered the door, my mother greeted me: "I just saw you upstairs from a long time, who did you call?" Zhou Xiao looked at his mother tiredly, "Friend." "Which friend? What friend?" "My mother's tone was a little aggressive.

"Boyfriend." Zhou Xiao finished exhausted, and went straight back to the room. Instead, his mother was there, and she didn't know how to react.

Closing the door, Zhou Xiao threw himself on the bed, no matter what his parents thought, it was so big, wouldn't it really make people fall in love? Is it possible for their parents to capture her in the pig cage?

At the dinner table, mother and father kept peeking at her. After eating, she packed up the chopsticks and prepared to wash the dishes. My mother suddenly stopped: "Today's bowl let my brother wash it, let's go to the living room to chat." The younger brother was unwilling to hear it, "Why?" You wash it, wash it down, "mother said.

Zhou Xiaole, why should I rely on your sister to fall in love? You haven't talked to a little ass. She knew that she had to poke out the matter without washing the dishes.

She admits that it is her talent to have fun in the pain. She can't cry when she sees the coffin, and she lays down when she sees the coffin.

Zhou Xiao stepped into the living room, her parents were already sitting in line, ha, the three sessions were coming, the skin was tight.

"You sit down first." Dad said, and the father had this advantage, and he was angry, "When do you fall in love? Let you go to school or let you fall in love?"

"Don't worry, dad, let's tell her, let's tell mom, when are you in love?" These two guys are definitely rehearsed, and they have a black face and a white face. I don't want to think about it. They have policies on them, and she has countermeasures. Anyway, it ’s right to say nothing, as the Hong Kong police said, she has the right to remain silent.

"What is your attitude?" Dad suddenly raised his voice.

"We started talking about this semester." Zhou Xiao was taken aback by his father, and when he grew up, he rarely yelled at him.

"Who is the other party?" Mom asked.

"Classmate."

"To what extent have you communicated?" The mother asked again.

This question is more difficult to answer, to what extent? How do you describe it? Lower level? intermediate? Still advanced? Isn't this a clear explanation for her?

"Forget it, where is that boy? What does the family do?" My mother may feel that the question is a bit abstract and changed it.

"H city, the family does clothing business." This is the hukou survey.

"Are there any photos, let me see." Mom said.

Zhou Xiao flipped his phone for half a day before turning up a photo of him reading a book secretly in the library. After my mother and father took it seriously, my mother suddenly said: "The boy looks pretty good, and the children born in the future should look good." It ’s too fast, and it ’s really good at eating. Mother can't escape the beauty of Zhao Fanzhou.

Dad snorted, "It looks good as a meal!"

Zhou Xiao wanted to say that it was not good-looking and could not be eaten as a meal.

"Call him and I will talk to him." Dad said.

"Ah?" Zhou Xiao fainted, didn't he?

"Faster."

"Oh." Zhou Xiao shivered and pressed the shortcut key. He kept silent in his heart, don't pass, don't pass. "Hey." Zhao Fanzhou's cold voice came, rely on! Nothing to answer the phone!

"Hey, um, that, my dad is going to talk to you." She said gulpingly.

"... OK." He said after five seconds of silence.

Zhou Xiao handed the phone to his dad. Dad got up and took the phone to the room to pick it up. She and her mother were restless in the living room.

"Mom, dad won't scold him?"

"It shouldn't be."

About twenty minutes later, my dad finally ended their man'stalk and he returned the phone to Zhou Xiao, saying, "Since I'm in love, don't waste my studies. Just help your brother wash the dishes , He has n’t washed it for so long. "

Isn't it? that's it? He shouldn't stage "Bang Duck" or "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai" or "Romeo and Juliet", otherwise at least a **** "sword butterfly"? Moreover, the matter developed to the end of the last, she she she had to wash the dishes? ? ? ?

The author has something to say: Aha, I've been lazy for a long time ... No one actually urged me to pay less attention to me ... ~~~~

The other article will be updated in large numbers in about two days.

Of course, a lot of this amount is up to me.