He Tianran, 25 years old, height 185cm, weight 82kg, body fat rate 12%. When he was an undergraduate, he played as a point guard for the basketball team of the School of Economics of the University of Hong Kong. After being admitted to graduate school, especially in the past two years when starting a business, although the amount of exercise is not as good as before, the daily routine He also suffered from some disorders due to work, but he has always maintained good habits of exercise, so he has always been quite confident in his physique.
However, he never expected...
With my size, and the day when someone could lift me up like a little chicken...
There was a bruise on the corner of his forehead from the collision just now. The ice pack in his hand was close to the painful area, and he felt a chill.
At this moment, He Tianran was sitting in a warm home, holding an ice pack in one hand and putting his other hand on his knee. He was rubbing it back and forth not knowing what to do. His eyes seemed to have no fixed place and seemed to be erratic, just because he was Opposite him, the tall, strong man who had just smashed the car window with his punch was sitting.
If there hadn't been too much noise just now, which woke up Wen Liang who was sleeping in the back seat and called out "Dad——" in time, He Tianran probably would not just grab an ice pack to apply to the wound, but directly send him to the hospital for emergency treatment...
Wen Liang is now sitting next to her father. All tiredness and drunkenness are gone. At first, she had a few words with her father, but then she was glared at and dared not say anything nonsense. This shows that her father is really angry. , after all, I couldn’t get through the call to my daughter on the street, and I was anxious all night.
The pendulum clock hanging in the living room pointed to 3 o'clock in the morning. The old man and the young man did not speak for a while. A middle-aged woman hurriedly walked out of the bedroom, holding a bottle of something in her hand, and came to He Tianran.
"Come on, Xiao He, put down the ice pack, and Auntie will help you rub some safflower oil on it first."
"Ah good……"
The person in front of me is Wen Liang's mother.
Hearing this, He Tianran had just put down the ice pack when he caught a glimpse of Father Wen's brows frowning, and immediately he hurriedly changed his words:
"It's okay, it's okay, auntie, I'll do it myself. The minor injury is just a bump, so it doesn't matter."
"Why are you so polite, kid? You can't see. If you can't wipe it yourself, it's up to me to do it and be obedient."
Mother Wen didn't care and didn't give Congratulations to Tianran with the medicine bottle. Instead, she held a cotton swab in one hand, dipped the medicine in the other, and applied medicine to his forehead.
He Tianran felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, not even daring to move.
Mother Wen was still considerate. While applying the medicine, she said angrily to her husband:
"You said you can't just swallow your temper and figure things out before you make a judgment? Someone else, Xiao He, kindly sent your precious daughter back, but you beat her up for no reason. You think they are just like you? Disciple? You just wave around and drink when you have nothing to do."
Father Wen was unhappy and said:
"I didn't hit him, and I don't know who Wen Liang was more anxious than me about not coming back. What was the fuss about? It was 11 or 2 o'clock in the evening and no one was there. He had to let me go down and wait. If I didn't go down, what would happen? Is this happening?"
Mother Wen stopped her hands and put her hands on her hips:
"He didn't hit anyone else, so where did the wound on his head come from? Did it grow on his own? I think your daughter can do whatever you want. How many evils have I committed in my previous life? How old are you, father and daughter? , The younger one is rebelling against Tiangang every day, treating his home like a hotel, the older one is quite unreasonable, and beats people when he disagrees, how powerful does he look like?"
Wen Liang lowered his head and played with his fingers. Father Wen's face turned red. Seeing that a quarrel was about to happen, He Tianran hurriedly tried to persuade him:
"No, no, no, aunt, uncle really didn't hit me. I did it myself. Uncle, he was just... worried about Wen Liang, thinking I was a bad person. Wen Liang was also asleep in the back seat of the car at that time. Yes, that scene is indeed easy for people to misunderstand, but...but he really didn’t hit me, and he explained it clearly later, and it’s okay, right, uncle?”
He Tianran was busy building a ladder for the two elders. Unexpectedly, Father Wen didn't appreciate it at all, and said in a humming voice:
"Who said it's okay? Something happened! Otherwise, why did I ask you to go upstairs?"
He Tianran's heart skipped a beat, and he heard Wen's mother call Father Wen's full name, and said angrily:
"Wen Ruian, you've made enough trouble, what are you trying to do by dragging people here?"
"No, are you confused or are you presbyopic? Can't you see who this kid is? Didn't you tell me about Wen Liang's scandal this morning? You said this guy in the news has white hair, At first glance, he is not a good person, and I think so, and now he has sent Wen Liang back drunk, and he is still sitting in front of you alive, why did you give medicine to others? "
After hearing this, Mother Wen stood there for a moment, then with a hiss, she began to look carefully at the young man next to her.
"Dad, Mom, it's not what you think..."
"you shut up!"
Wen Liang raised his head and wanted to defend himself, but was instantly scolded by his parents.
After He Tianran heard this, he was really numb. His vision was almost black. He just wished that the person sleeping in the car just now was him. What you said and what happened were so entangled with each other. , how can I figure it out in this moment and a half...
He had completely sobered up from the wine, but now he had a headache and was still dizzy. It was probably because of the spicy hot pot he had eaten earlier, and he was still not used to it. At this moment, his stomach was "gurgling" and he was shaking. A strong, uncontrollable desire to urinate began to linger between his lower abdomen and thighs.
He forced a smile, his lips trembling slightly, and explained:
"Uncle and aunt, my hair... it's not dyed, it's... it's just whiteheads, it's just... it's just a little too much, and I can't control it..."
Mother Wen was surprised when she heard this:
"Hey, Xiao He, you probably didn't keep up with your nutrition when you were a child. You have more gray hair than the uncle next door to us."
"Didn't you read what was written in the news? Others are rich second generation and still lack nutrition. You are also funny."
"Wen Ruian, if you don't speak, are you going to die?"
"..."
The two couples were coming and going, and He Tianran really couldn't bear it anymore. He had to wait until they finished asking when they were going to leave. With a twinge of pain in his stomach, He Tianran really couldn't hold it in anymore. , he stood up and said in a voice that was almost pleading:
"Then what...cough, uncle and aunt, Wen Liang and I really just have a misunderstanding. Wen Liang, you, you, please explain...Auntie, I, I, I, I ate something inappropriate at night, I... …Ahem, can I go and make myself comfortable first?”
"Ah? Then go quickly, the toilet is over there!"
Mother Wen pointed to the bathroom in the room.
"Okay, okay..."
He Tianran held his stomach, hunched over and ran into the bathroom with small steps. The three Wen family members in the living room were all a little confused about this unexpected situation. In the next minute, even through the door, they could hear There was a crackling, banging, banging sound, like thunder...
"..."
Mother Wen silently opened the floor-to-ceiling window on the rooftop, then walked into the bedroom, probably also opening the window...
Father Wen used his hands to make a fan, fanned it in front of his nose, and said in a muffled voice:
"Damn it, I didn't even ask you anything, but I scared the shit out of this kid."
"throat--"
Wen Liang lowered her head, her shoulders trembled, and she held her knees tightly with both hands. She wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare to laugh because she had to hold her breath...
…
…
In the bathroom, He Tianran was sitting on the toilet, covering his forehead with one hand.
Shameful.
He knew it was all embarrassing.
But no matter how embarrassing it is, people can't go against their own bodies...
Now that things have come to this, what else can be done?
Now he just prays that he won't block other people's toilets later, otherwise it will be even more embarrassing...
"Oh, what kind of thing is this..."
Emerging director He Tianran looked hopeless at this moment.
(ps: Today’s extra update is in place~)
(End of chapter)
