psychochemist

Chapter 188

Chapter 188
In his lethargy, Chen Xingyang seemed to have returned to that afternoon of the year.

At that time, Chen Xingyang was only three years old and lived in Block [-] (at that time, the names of many blocks were directly replaced by numbers).

It was difficult to fall asleep at noon in midsummer, because at that time, people did not know what an air conditioner was, and the wind from the fan did not help in cooling down the heat.All that comes out is hot air.Let’s just say that the hot weather is enough. During the lunch break, there are always some anxious pedestrians passing by the big tree next to the house. This is good, as soon as someone passes by, the cicadas on the tree will start to rise and fall one after another. Noisy, as if the passers-by below disturbed the cicadas' sleep, so the cicadas jointly protested this "rude" behavior.

And this kind of "protest behavior" of the cicadas seemed very rude to Chen Xingyang. The deafening cicadas often made Chen Xingyang, who was about to fall asleep, sit up again, and he wanted to close the window angrily. ,It's noisy.But as soon as he put his feet up, he suddenly realized that if the windows were closed, wouldn't the room be even more stuffy?

This may be the first dilemma Chen Xiangyang encountered in his life.But the ending is always the same - I can't sleep this time.

In Chen Xingyang's impression, his father was very strict. He asked Chen Xingyang to take a nap for half an hour to an hour after lunch every day.

But under such circumstances, Chen Xingyang could only lie in bed and suffer, waiting for his father's alarm to go to work in the afternoon, and then pretended to stretch to show that he had just woken up and completed his nap task.

Originally, this model was very peaceful and there was no problem, but everything that was peaceful was broken by an inconspicuous tumbler.

It was a gift brought to Chen Xingyang by his grandfather when he came back from other places. This tumbler is like a large oval egg with a bright red "coat" showing a funny expression.

Chen Jiayang's grandfather just returned home from the train station in the morning, left this unique gift for Chen Jiayang, and hurried to report to work, Chen Jiayang picked up this interesting gift and couldn't put it down. No matter which direction he pushes the tumbler down, the tumbler can bounce back.

While playing together, he was still shaking his head. With this funny expression, he seemed to be saying to Chen Xiangyang: "Come on, come on, you weak chicken, you just can't push me down."

This appearance made Chen Jiayang laugh out loud, and he played with this tumbler for a whole morning. Chen Jiayang tried pushing with his hands, kicking with his feet, sweeping with a stick, pushing slowly, and pushing quickly. Put it on the ground and push it on the sofa.All methods are unable to prevent the tumbler from standing up again.

The mischievous Chen Xingyang even sat the tumbler on the ground with his buttocks for a full 5 minutes in order to bring it down, but when he lifted his buttocks, it stood up again.

This entire morning was the best moment for a three-year-old child's imagination to explode, and the whole family was buzzed by Chen Xiangyang.Playing until noon, Chen Xingyang's father came back, and Chen Xingyang finally calmed down. Under his father's majesty, he didn't dare to be so naughty, otherwise he would be scolded.

Chen Xingyang's father came back today with a gloomy face. He wondered if there was something unhappy in the unit today. It was too difficult for a three-year-old child to guess what an adult was thinking, but Children are born to see the faces of adults.

Originally, Chen Jiayang wanted to show off the tumbler that his grandfather gave to his father, but seeing that his father was in a bad mood today, Chen Jiayang didn't say anything, just sat on the ground and waited for lunch.

The next two hours are the most difficult time for Chen Jianyang, because he has to finish his lunch and take a quiet nap, and he can play with his new partner tumbler unscrupulously after his father goes to work at two o'clock in the afternoon .However, today's nap must be more difficult to fall asleep. In addition to the hot weather disturbing sleep, the excitement of wanting to play with new toys affects the child's heart even more.It's like the night before the spring outing in childhood, the children would be so excited that they would lose sleep.

How much Chen Xingyang wanted to set a mechanical switch on his body, which could automatically control himself to sleep, and then automatically wake up at a fixed time.It's a pity that this is all a childhood delusion.

Chen Xingyang was lying on the bed, tossing and turning. When they were young, their house consisted of one bedroom and one living room. His bed was in the living room, while his parents' beds were in the bedroom. The whole family started their lunch break.Chen Xingyang couldn't fall asleep no matter what. He turned his face sideways and looked at the tumbler on the coffee table. The funny smile of the tumbler seemed to seduce the heart of this innocent child.

How much Chen frame Yang wants to get out of bed now and play happily.It's okay, let's play again after waking up, Chen Xiangyang thought.So I closed my eyes, but as soon as I closed my eyes, the scene of playing tumbler in the morning appeared in my mind again, and I was very excited.

Why does this tumbler not fall?Is it because I am not strong enough?Chen frame Yang pondered.If I push harder, will it stop bouncing?
Huh?By the way, work harder!If I throw it down the stairs, it might not be able to play, well, I must try it when I wake up in the afternoon!
Chen Xiangyang planned a new method, and he is proud of it. This new solution seems to have strong "theoretical support", and it must be no problem!Chen Frameyang even secretly laughed at the thought of this.

"What are you laughing at? Haven't you slept yet?" Dad's stern scolding came from the room.

Chen Xingyang quickly held his breath, kept silent, and angered his father, but there was no good fruit to eat. Although his father was also a high-level intellectual, his personality was always very hot. Trembling.

However, for a three-year-old boy, the temptation of novel ideas is too great, how can he wait until he wakes up from his nap.

Chen Frameyang waited for his father in the bedroom in the back room to snore, and then quietly slipped out of bed. When he was a child, the floor was made of wood, so Chen Frameyang moved more lightly and slowly. He moved to the side of the coffee table and quietly took the Picking up the tumbler, looking at the cheap expression of the tumbler, Chen Xingyang said in his heart: "Hmph, let's see how long you can be arrogant."

Chen Xingyang climbed onto the window sill, looked down, and chose a target open space to make sure that no one passed by and would not accidentally injure pedestrians.Hehehe, next is the moment to witness the miracle.

Chen Xingyang shook his small hand, and the tumbler fell across a beautiful parabola from the window on the third floor.

The tumbler fell to the ground with a muffled sound, startling the chirping of cicadas.

Chen Xingyang, who is still giggling, must not know that this is the beginning of his childhood shadow.

 In this world, there are only things you can’t go back, but nothing you can’t get past——White Latex
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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