[Network] The counterattack is too far away

Chapter 32

Looking at Xu Siming's chest, he pushed them a leg apart expressionlessly, and said with disgust in his tone, "...you go away."

"...You, you, how could you treat your father like this?" Xu Siming threw out a handkerchief and wiped away the tears he didn't have. "You don't care about empty nesters at all."

On the other hand, Pingxi was stunned at this scene that seemed to be in an anime.

He didn't recover until it was time to eat.

Why... the senior's father... is this kind of persona...

It's different from what I imagined!

Fiction is full of lies!

Looking at Xu Siming who kept adding vegetables to his bowl, Pingxi felt even more frightened.

"Son, come back and see Dad when you have time. Don't leave Dad here alone. He doesn't have enough food and clothing every day. He suffers from cold and hunger. It's so pitiful..."

Xu Chongyao glanced at his expensive suits and tens of thousands of watches all over his body, and raised his eyebrows: "Frozen and hungry?"

"Ah, it's just a metaphor, don't worry about the details~" Xu Siming waved his hands and turned to Pingxi, "Shouldn't a son go home to visit the old man often, this classmate, don't you think so?"

Pingxi smiled dryly: "...Yes."

"There is a well-sung song, 'Go home and have a look, go home and have a look' This song has been on the Spring Festival Gala ~ I have been on the Spring Festival Gala song, the truth must be listened to, right?"

Pingxi laughed dryly again: "...Yes."

"Oh shit, your classmate is really too obedient, shall I accept him as my godson?"

Xu Chongyao felt that the veins on his forehead were twitching, so he pressed his temples with a headache: "Shut up and eat."

"Woooooo~~Look, my son will bully me as soon as he smashes it~~~~~" Xu Siming took out his handkerchief again, and began to wipe his tears...if there is any.

"..." Pingxi looked at the sky, this home...is really...unusual...

After eating, Mrs. Liang, who was clearing the table, saw Xu Siming's imperceptible wink, and immediately understood, so she cleared her throat and said, "Ah Yao, Mrs. Liang's hand hurt a little, come and wash it for me." How about putting down the dishes and chopsticks?"

Xu Chongyao nodded naturally, and followed her into the kitchen.

Seeing this, Pingxi said, "I'll help too."

He was about to lift his heels, but was held back by someone. When he turned around, he saw Xu Siming looking at him with a smile: "Come with me to the living room to watch TV."

"...Okay, okay."

As soon as the two of them sat on the sofa, Qiuqiu ran over and burrowed into Pingxi's arms.

Pingxi smiled, took him into his arms, and helped him smooth his hair.

Satisfied, Qiuqiu found a comfortable position, nestled in his arms and did not move.

"It seems that Qiuqiu likes you very much." Xu Siming's voice came from the side.

"Yes, is it..."

"Its vision is quite similar to his master's. Generally, it likes everything that A Yao likes."

"...?" Pingxi turned to look at him puzzled.

Xu Siming still kept his smile unchanged and looked at the TV, but what he said made Pingxi's whole body stiff for an instant, unable to move.

"But, uncle, can you please stay away from my son?"

The sound of the news broadcast in his ears was still repeating mechanically, and the light from the TV screen was flickering, reflecting on Xu Siming's face. He was obviously smiling, but his tone was not warm at all: "Am I from here? Some things can be seen at a glance.”

Pingxi lowered his head, his heart beat faster and faster, he was at a loss, flustered, frustrated, and the sudden surge of emotions made him feel at a loss and uneasy.

The ball in his arms moved his nose and sneezed.

He felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he couldn't find his own voice for a long time.

"Uncle likes you very much, and welcomes you to come and play at home, but you can only be an ordinary classmate." Xu Siming finally turned his gaze from the TV to him, with his usual kind smile on his face, like a kindly Elder, "You can understand, right?"

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Chapter 29

"I..." Pingxi stared at him blankly, his heart was in a mess. He didn't quite know what Xu Siming meant, but the sentence "stay away from my son" was like a few heavy bullets, embedded in his body. In the pit of my heart, there were several muffled sounds, leaving bursts of dull pain.

"What are you talking about?" At this time, Xu Chongyao had already washed the dishes and walked out of the kitchen.

"We are exchanging feelings." Xu Siming put his arms around Pingxi's shoulders and rubbed his face with his face, "Student Xiaoxi is so cute, you should bring him to play at home often~"

Pingxi sat upright the whole time, his body stiff.

Xu Chongyao watched them silently for a few seconds, walked over, pulled him up from the sofa, "Come on, I'll show you upstairs." Then he led him to the second floor with no expression on his face.

"Hey, don't be so indifferent~ Your father, I have to work overtime at the company now, won't you come and say goodbye to me?"

"You are very noisy." Xu Chongyao replied.

"Student Xiaoxi, uncle is leaving, you are having fun!"

Pingxi froze, stopped and stood on the stairs and bowed to him: "Uncle, uncle goodbye..."

Xu Siming still had a decent smile on his face as he watched them go away. At about the corner of the stairs, Xu Chongyao suddenly turned his head and met his gaze. Xu Siming smiled even more. To see him.

He took Pingxi to walk around the second floor, and finally came to the bedroom.

"Such a spacious room... just for sleeping?" Pingxi looked around and exclaimed, "This is equivalent to the area of ​​the entire dormitory in our school dormitory."

When Pingxi walked in, the whole room was decorated very simply, almost all in gray and white tones, which was very in line with Xu Chongyao's personality, he was indifferent and calm.There is a large bed in the center, with oversized wardrobes and bookcases on both sides.Pingxi walked to the bookcase, where there were English books he could not understand, and a few photo albums.

"Are those pictures of you in these albums?"

"Yes, they were all taken when I was young, and I seldom took pictures when I grew up."

"Can I read it?" Pingxi suddenly showed an expectant expression, lying on the glass of the bookcase, looking at him pleadingly.

Xu Chongyao looked at his watch, stepped forward to open the bookcase, took out a photo album from it, sat down on the side of the bed, then patted the seat beside him, signaling Pingxi to sit down.

Pingxi immediately ran over and sat down next to Xu Chongyao.

Opening the photo album, there is a photo of his big head when he was a child, big black eyes, chubby face, white and tender skin, just looking at it makes me want to be pinched.

"Oh~ Senior, you were so cute when you were young!!"

"This is when I was three years old."

Xu Chongyao flipped through the album in an orderly manner, while slowly and calmly narrating the stories in the photos with a cool voice.

"This is five years old, I went to Disneyland for the first time... This is six years old, I took it on my grandma's birthday... Seven years old, the first day of elementary school, I was not in a good mood. Ten years old... Where did I take this photo I kinda forgot, it seems to be some aunt's house..."

Xu Chongyao's voice reached Pingxi's ears word by word, and suddenly his eyes felt hot for no reason, and he quietly peeked at the profile of the senior, who still had the hopelessly handsome facial features, deep eyes, and thick eyelashes , a tall nose bridge, and charming thin lips.Pingxi had a sore nose and almost shed tears - I was learning about this person's past, knowing this, the past of this person I liked for so long, and he was willing to share all the time in his life with me, every Memorable moment... what a blessing it is...

How nice it would be if time stopped at this moment forever, and he was sitting quietly next to him like this, which is already the best memory in this life.

Even if Xu Chongyao doesn't like him, it doesn't matter, it's enough for him to stay by his side, people can't be too greedy, the result of greed is that they can't get anything in the end, but it seems that the love in my heart can't be hidden... ...What to do, if this continues, sooner or later you will be discovered... If he knows that he has impure thoughts in his heart when he is with him, he will definitely be hated...

"The creek."

Suddenly there was a voice calling his name.

"Ah?" Pingxi looked up at him.

"What a daze."

"No, no..." Ping Xi stood up and pulled his clothes, "I should go back."

"It's already nine o'clock, are you sure you want to go back?"

"Eh?! It's nine o'clock?!" Pingxi's eyes widened in disbelief. What's going on? I accidentally forgot the time and stayed so late...

"It's far from the city, and it might be late at night when you get back to school."

"Then...can you send me off?" Pingxi asked in a small voice.

Xu Chongyao said: "I'm tired and don't want to move."

"You!!" Pingxi was blocked by his words and didn't know how to answer. After a while, he said, "Then I will take the bus back by myself."

"There are no bus stops or subway stations in a hundred miles around here."

"...Then I'll call back."

"You were called in such a deserted place, you might be sold." Xu Chongyao turned on the intimidation mode without changing his face.

"..." Pingxi lowered his head in frustration.

Xu Chongyao opened the closet by himself, searched for it, took out a set of clean pajamas, compared it to Pingxi, and frowned slightly: "It's a bit long."

"You are..."

"Go take a shower, this