If you don't like it, forget it

Style: Girl Author: Fish roe lucky bagWords: 2530Update Time: 24/02/20 14:44:06
"You're such a brat, you're no older than you are. You'll be nineteen after your birthday today, why are you still having such a childish temper?

My aunt slapped the back of her head and asked, "She doesn't remember your birthday?"

"The older ones are not like adults, but the younger ones naturally follow their example. They are not doing their job every day, wasting their time, escaping from reality, and wasting their lives!"

Originally, it was okay not to ask about the last sentence, but it was the last sentence that hurt my heart.

Not only do I not remember it, I have never thought of it at all. How could I have time to think of it? remember!

"How can people know if you don't remind them!"

The aunt didn't care at all about his rude words. Instead, she playfully bumped his arm and expressed relief.

"It's unnecessary to ask for something!" Chen Chen said with a sullen face.

"Then how can I finish eating such a big cake?"

My aunt brought out a specially customized cool motorcycle cake and said this deliberately while lighting candles.

After going to the police station all afternoon, he was worried about her and went crazy. As a result, she had a lively chat with others at home and had a lot of fun.

"You idiot, just do it!"

The aunt scolded him with fondness and gave him a key, pointing to a handsome all-black motorcycle in the corner of the yard.

That is Chen Chen's favorite. When I was at my grandma's house, I often secretly went wild with my cousin and the others on deserted streets.

Every year on my birthday, my aunt would come specially and give me the gifts I had always dreamed of. She seemed to be a roundworm in his belly and knew what he wanted.

Last year he made a wish for a motorcycle, and this year he got his wish. She said she was forced to get married and came here to hide from trouble, but it was his birthday and she didn't hesitate to travel thousands of miles to be with him.

Seeing this behemoth, Chen Chen changed his frustration just now. With his eyes like a hungry wolf that had picked up some meat that he hadn't seen for a long time, he jumped three feet high and ran to the front of the car.

The cautious one couldn't put it down, caressing it gently and dancing excitedly like a child.

At this moment, the phone rang, and he answered the call without even looking at it. He was focused on the motorcycle.

The other party didn't know what he said, his expression changed at every turn, he hung up the phone, and his eyes instantly became cold.

When my aunt saw this, she was curious: "Who is it?"

Strong murderous intent burst out in his eyes: "Beast!"

"Your dad?"

It seems that the image of the beast is already known to everyone.

When Chen Chen heard this, he stared straight at his aunt like a sword.

The word "Dad", let alone behavioral recognition, is even rejected physically. He doesn't deserve it!

After a few seconds of slowing down, the murderous aura receded slightly.

Chen Chen returned to his aunt and whispered in a low voice: "Actually, it's good for you not to get married. You can be alone and free. You don't have to make ends meet or cater to anyone. I will provide for you when you get old in the future."

Tragic cases of his wife's murder and dismemberment often appeared in the news. Chen Chen didn't want his aunt to follow in his mother's footsteps.

The best tacit understanding in the world is not that someone understands the stories you tell, but that someone understands your thoughts that you cannot tell.

He is her favorite nephew, and she is his closest relative. She understands his worries and his filial piety.

"Then what do you and Jiajia mean to each other?" Auntie eased the atmosphere.

"How can we compete with beasts?"

Chen Chen was disdainful and twitched the corners of his mouth sarcastically.

"Then why are you angry with her now?"

"This is not to vent one's anger. A man must have a temper, an attitude, and a toughness!" Chen Chen solemnly and decisively cut a piece of cake and handed it to his aunt.

"Let's see how long you can hold on!"

My aunt didn't believe it, so she teased with a smile and took the cake.

The cell phone on the table rang again, interrupting Chen Chen who was about to refute.

It seems that this birthday is not destined to be too quiet.

"You'd better answer it! What if there's an emergency?"

"Collecting the body? It has nothing to do with me if the body is exposed on the street."

Chen Chen turned off his phone without even looking at it.

This hatred is deep in my bones.

After finally waiting for Xu Feng to leave, my mother went on duty and my father went into the study to work. Chen Jia immediately hid in the room and looked at the bright room opposite. Finally, I could sit in my chair and take off all my disguises to call Chen Chen.

The result hangs, try again, shut down!

She jumped up in disbelief and looked at the other side of the window, and then looked at the standard broadcast from China Mobile customer service: "Sorry, the mobile phone you are calling has been turned off. Please call again later..."

Why? It was obviously Chen Chen who didn't answer her call, but it was China Mobile who apologized.

What does it have to do with it?

What does it know?

What kind of apology does it apologize for?

Do you want to ignore her too? Is it a misunderstanding?

If I had known, I would have chased him out just now to explain, or else I would have rushed downstairs and gone to the door to ask, but I felt it was very abrupt, especially since my aunt was here.

I’m so annoyed, there’s nothing happy about me, and bad things happen one after another.

Half an hour later, Chen Jia finished washing and lay on the bed. Still unable to control his hand, he redialed Chen Chen's number.

This time it was connected, and the call was connected with a beep.

Both sides were confused, but Chen Jia didn't expect that he would get through and pick up. Chen Chen didn't expect a call to come in. When he first turned on the phone, it was still her phone.

It was a completely subconscious connection, so both parties remained silent.

"Uh..." Chen Jia adjusted her mentality, adjusted her makeup, and whispered, "Why did you turn off your phone just now!"

"no power!"

"Then why do you turn on the computer now?" Chen Jia asked again.

"Charging." Chen Chen smiled lightly, turning on the phone just to see if there was any information about you.

"Oh!" Chen Jia grabbed the rabbit doll's ears and hesitated before asking: "Why didn't you come in just now?"

"Uninvited guest, please don't disturb me!" Chen Chen suddenly said coldly.

Those who are not favored by their parents do not dare to enter the house.

"Are you unhappy?"

"Not qualified." His mouth was running ahead, his brain was chasing after him, and he blurted out what was in his heart without thinking.

How dare the supporting character be jealous of the protagonist? Passers-by should have the consciousness of passers-by. Jealousy without identity is a joke.

"Oh!" Chen Jia's voice was long and clear. Inexplicably, a hint of joy arose spontaneously: "Do you want to come out?"

"No!" He was extremely awkward and ashamed.

"You really can't come out?"

Through the electric current, you can feel Chen Jia's little tail raised to the sky, and she is just a jealous person in her eyes.

"My aunt said it's dark and windy at night, so boys should protect themselves."

"Are you sure?" Chen Jia deliberately slowed down his speech.

Murder and heart-wrenching

Chen Chen had already stood up honestly, but his words were very harsh: "If you have anything to say, please tell me on the phone."

Chen Jia gave an order with no room for resistance: "Come out!"

"Oh!" He ran out three steps at a time, looking impatient. You were so arrogant when he called you just now.

It can be seen that Chen Jia was pretending to be reserved and aloof when he saw her.

"Looking at your repeated requests for invitations, I reluctantly allow you to make your dream come true and meet me!"

"Happy birthday!" Chen Jia arched her eyebrows and smiled, handing over a beautiful box.

"It's rare that you remember and take the trouble to prepare a gift."

Chen Chen is full of yin and yang, but he is happy inside. I took it and opened it anxiously.

I was unhappy all night, wasn't it because she didn't mention his birthday?

In the yard, on the cradle.

Is this... a gift for me? "

Chen Chen was shocked as he held a heavy sterling silver longevity lock.

It has Chen Jia's birth date on it, and his name and birth date on the reverse side.

"But..." That was given to her by her grandmother when she was born to keep her safe.

"Forget it if you don't like it!" Chen Jia said sadly. He grabbed the longevity lock and prepared to leave.

When Chen Chen saw this, he knew that she would be wrong. With quick hands and quick eyes, he took her into his arms.

"How could you not like it? It's too valuable to accept!"

"I hope you will have a safe, healthy and smooth life, no illness or disaster, and a happy life."

Under the moonlight, the breeze blew, and the shadows on the ground were in pairs.

Who said that only women like to hear sweet words? Everyone likes them, so men are no exception.

Chen Chen is even more happy. What makes him happy is not gifts, but being remembered, loved and cared about.