The male god of the wall: cute and black

Chapter 284 Hehe, Get used to it (2)

Loudly, Father Ji and Mother Zhou Jue, who refused to give in to each other, suddenly froze. They turned their faces sideways at the same time, and saw Zhou Jue, who was looking at them with red eyes and hatred on his face.

A few seconds later, the two quarreled again.

Zhou Jue bit her lip, clenched her fists, and swallowed a mouthful of sour saliva.

Pulling up Fu Hei who was at the side, he rushed out of the house quickly.

Once outside the door, Zhou Jue buried his head, pale face, and said with a very low self-esteem: "I'm sorry, I let you watch a joke today."

Fu Hei stood half a meter away from him, staring at him with deep eyes. This kind of thing happened in his family not long ago, and a sense of sympathy suddenly arose.

Seeing Zhou Jue turn around, he suddenly called out in a calm voice, "Zhou Jue."

Zhou Jue turned around, bit her lower lip, her eyes were wet, and after glancing at him, she quickly lowered her head again.

"Go to my house and sit down." Fu Hei raised his hand, pressed his shoulder like a buddy, sighed, and said slowly.

Just now, he suddenly remembered the little idiot. When this kind of thing happened at home last time, the little idiot was always with him.

Desperation, loneliness, and sadness have indeed dissipated a lot because of the company of others.

Since he and Zhou Jue are buddies, maybe it's time to accompany him at this moment.

Zhou Jue raised his head instantly, with a surprised and grateful expression.

Fu Hei pursed his lips and nodded.

The two rode on their bicycles, and the sound of arguing and smashing things in the house became farther and farther away.

On the sycamore road, a few leaves fell from time to time, and the two teenagers walked side by side.

Fu He raised his head from time to time, glanced at Zhou Jue beside him, and suddenly said, "Don't think too much, it might be fine soon."

He is not very good at comforting people, so he doesn't know what to say. Children don't know much about adults. As Le Xin said, most of them are quarrels at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed.

However, they don't know how much harm they have caused to the children around them when they wantonly vent their emotions.

This kind of injury is psychological and spiritual, ranging from nightmares, to affecting the character of a lifetime and even the way of life.

"Hehe, I'm used to it." Zhou Jue smiled wryly, and said in an ethereal voice.

Fu Hei: "..."

Looked at him deeply again.

"Do you think it's just today? No, there's a big quarrel every three days, and a little quarrel every day. This is commonplace..." He could hear the sadness and pain in his tone.

"Actually, I shouldn't have asked you to come to my house and let you see a joke." Zhou Jue suddenly stopped the car, looked sideways at him, and apologized very seriously.

Fu Hei opened his mouth and was about to shake his head.

tear-

Zhou Jue suddenly unbuttoned his clothes, and there were a few glaring scars on his fair chest, which were particularly eye-catching.

Fu Hei frowned, having some guesses in his mind, and then he heard Zhou Jue say mockingly.

"This, this, every time they quarrel, I'm the one to vent, hehe, just now I was thinking about where I should hide..." His words were aimed at Fu Hei's invitation to play at home.

"Sometimes, I think, why am I their son, why did God let me reincarnate into her belly, if I could choose, I really don't want to be their son, just because I am their son, I I have to bear all this, no matter how well I do, I will inevitably become a venting bucket after their quarrel, so why should I work so hard?" Having said this, Zhou Jue suddenly raised a sloppy, depraved expression, The tone is very dismissive,
　Zhou Jue will rely more and more on Fu Hei, and then go farther and farther on the curved road. In the end, guess what?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)