I, who advocate giving up, feel like a disqualified person

I was surprised by his reaction.

"No...it's just that there are so many things I'm interested in that I don't know which one I'm most interested in...it's a headache."

I'm even more amazed at this guy...

"You're incredibly fickle... You won't be able to accomplish anything like that. Could it be that? The kind of person who only gets interested in things for a short while?"

"How is that possible... I'm just interested in many things, and I'm not the type to stop at just a few."

Even though he says he isn't, I still feel like he is that kind of person... No, I better help him develop his concentration.

"Well, let's not talk about this anymore. First, click on the novice tutorial to experience it, and then I'll accompany you to practice with the human-computer interaction."

I think if you ask a person to focus on one thing, the easiest thing to focus on is probably games.

"Oh well."

As he said this, he clicked on the beginner tutorial.

..................

"how do you feel?"

After playing a few rounds, I asked Liu Yan next to me.

"..." He was silent...

"What a great feeling, the feeling of winning..."

He looked at me with joy in his eyes...he looked like a complete novice player.

"Hmph, now you understand the charm of the game, right?"

I said to him somewhat proudly.

"Yeah...it's really great. Let's play it again."

"it is good."

....................

"I said...it's time to eat. I've been hungry for a long time."

"One more."

Liu Yan, with an excited look on his face, couldn't wait to open the matching system again.

“…”

Seeing his behavior, I felt like I had done something wrong...

It seems like we've cultivated another guy who's addicted to games.

That's really... cause for celebration.

Father and son

I seem to hear footsteps... sneaky, who is it...

I am too lazy to think about this problem as I am struggling with wakefulness in a light sleep. I just want to feel the warmth of the quilt.

..........

"Uhhhhh!"

Something cold suddenly touched my face, waking me up instantly.

"Hey, happy winter vacation, son."

At this time, my mother was standing by my bed holding something that looked like an ice pack.

"Why are you happy? You can't even sleep, and you're happy?"

After saying this angrily, I covered my head with the quilt and continued to sleep with my back to her.

"Ah, it seems like you don't want to get up..."

I always feel that this tone gives me a bad feeling...

"Oh my, I didn't expect you to hide the books you bought in a place like this..."

Hey, hey, hey, who told you to rummage through my stuff?! And I hid it so well it was impossible for anyone to find it, so you're trying to trick me... That's right, I won't fall for such a simple trick...

Then, I suddenly felt a chill on my back.

"What are you doing!"

I stood up angrily, but my mother had already quickly opened the door and ran away.

"...Ah...you don't act like an adult at all..."

I complained and threw away the ice pack that was placed under the covers.

I can't sleep now...

Chapter 3 Father and Son

"........."

"Why are you looking at me like that? Have I become more beautiful again?"

Facing my resentful eyes, my mother did not feel any guilt. Instead, she looked happy and asked my father beside her.

"Ahh...it's beautiful, beautiful, isn't it, son."

Is it really okay to be so perfunctory? Stop staring at the TV! Why are you throwing the topic to me?

"Yeah, Mom really is getting younger and younger...Hahaha, Dad, you should feel happy."

"Yes, yes, I feel very happy, haha..."

The dialogue was completely devoid of acting skills... As expected of my dad, he understands the rule just like me: "Even if you understand it's a compliment, you'll still feel happy."

"Oh... you two are quite good at talking."

"No, this is the truth..." "Yes, yes."

"Okay, no more talking, hurry up and eat. After all, if you eat this meal, I won't be the one to cook the next one."

Mom still looked at us with a smile on her face.

"Ah? Why?"

Dad was the first to ask.

"Because our company has organized a tour that will leave at noon today, and I should go out and relax for a while."

Oh no...Oh no.

Thinking of this, I looked at my father next to me.

Judging from his furrowed brow, he seems to be worried about the same thing as me...

........................

It's already noon, it's time to eat.

"Dad, is it time to cook?"

I lay on the sofa without moving.

My dad was lying on the sofa on the other side, watching TV, and he didn't move.

"I'm... tired. I don't want to go."

He said this and glanced towards me.

"Is there still instant noodles?"

"Hey... You can't be so decadent during the holidays..."

Although I say this, I don’t seem to have the right to say it, after all, it’s just a piece of shit.

"Ah...I'm so tired from work..."

"Ah...I'm usually very tired after school..."

I responded to my dad, and then felt my stomach growling again.

It seems that I really can't live without my mother... Why does the company have such a welfare system?

"Oh." I sighed, "Then I'll make some instant noodles."

"Yeah." Dad responded to me briefly.

.......

They looked at each other speechlessly.

"Why don't you go..."

I said to my dad.

"Why don't you go..."

"I'm your son..."

"I'm still your father..."

"Be a little more like a father, okay?"

"As a son, isn't it your job to take care of your father?"

"You are still able to move, so it is not time for me to take care of you yet."

"You're almost an adult, and I don't think you need my care anymore."

“........” “.........”

Such a stalemate is bound to be fruitless.

Just then, something occurred to me.

Since no one wants to move, let others do it.

"Since you don't want to move, how about ordering takeout?"

I asked my dad.

"Okay, I'll have one..."

"Wait, you make the call."

"why?"

"Because my phone is upstairs."

"What a coincidence! My phone is in my room."

..........

Looking at each other in silence

"Dad, your room is closer, go get your phone."

"Can't you go look in our room? You insist on me moving. Can't you move a little? Why are you so lazy?"

Do you have the right to say that to me?

"I'm just lazy...at worst I can just starve."

"...Humph, who's afraid of who?"

So no one moved.

..........................

I lay on my side and watched two movies on TV. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

“…”

After taking a look at my dad who seemed to be asleep, I couldn't stand the hunger in my stomach anymore, so I prepared to go out and buy some food.