Silent Reading Chapter 45: Humbert Humbert 12

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Fei Du has a cold sweat on his forehead, not knowing whether it is hot or painful, his face is like white paper, and he squeezes a sentence from between his teeth: "Are you not done?"

Luo Wenzhou stood on the side with a sad expression, living as if in silence. After two seconds of silence, he couldn't hold it anymore, put his head aside, and laughed wildly.

"Young man, you can't do this," the old orthopedic doctor next to Fei Du treated his injured left arm, while whispering, "At first glance, your living habits are not good? You are young now, day. I’m out at night and don’t like sports. I know where to go to play on the computer all day long. Can I be healthy? I wonder, what's so fun about that crappy stuff? Don’t think you’re young, you’re a bone in your twenties or thirties. Some of them are loose..."

Fei, who has never played a computer late at night, is too speechless.

Fei Du was near the intersection of Chenguang and was hit by a car that suddenly rushed from the right. The driver was a novice who had just taken the car for two months. The man was carried away by an ambulance. It’s said that because I’m not familiar with the road signs, I made the wrong turn and found myself retrograde inexplicably. I just saw Fei Du’s big tank-like SUV approaching. I panicked and stepped on the accelerator as a brake. The conclusion drawn by the emergency traffic police.

All in all, the cause of this accident was that the driving school was too watery, and Fei Du was unlucky.

Fortunately, Fei Du drove today with a high safety factor and his response was very timely. Therefore, the other party’s car was seriously damaged, and he was basically in a hurry—not even his glasses were broken.

...but the glasses are strong glasses, and Mr. Fei’s Jingui* is a bit shameless. His left arm was hit by a bony fracture by the popped airbag.

Fei Du insisted that the posture was a little inch.

What's more unfortunate is that, somehow, Fei Du's rare embarrassment happened to be seen by Luo Wenzhou's wicked stuff.

Luo Wenzhou accompanied him on a day trip to the hospital. After learning about Fei Du’s injury, he carried Fei’s determined glasses, and he couldn’t stop laughing. It was caused by the pressure of work for several days. The heavy heart was swept away.

"Doctor, this kind of little bourgeois hooligan doesn’t play computers. They go out to sing songs every night." Luo Wenzhou doesn’t think it’s too big to see the excitement. Proof of a depraved life."

The old doctor stared at the big dragonfly eyes and looked at Fei Du’s vampire face through reading glasses: "Well, it’s a bit."

Fei Du: "..."

"I'll fix it for you first. The crack is not serious. Just come over and dismantle it in two days. Remember not to do strenuous exercise, quit smoking and drinking," the old doctor urged earnestly, "Also, be careful. Calcium supplement, young man, otherwise in ten years, you will be crunchy!"

The last sentence somehow poked Luo Wenzhou’s laughing hole. This person is going crazy, and it means that he will live on such a joke for the rest of his life. Until he drove Fei Du home on the way, he made a weird smile from time to time. Voice.

Fei Du felt sorry for him. He felt that Team Luo's life was really miserable. In his boring life, he can only talk about this kind of low-level taste.

The two originally made an appointment with Teacher Bai and the other with the Land Bureau. After this battle, they had to make an appointment at the same time.

"Left at the intersection ahead...You have driven past," Fei Du raised his eyelids unhappily, "Uncle, will your old man watch the navigation?"

"Have you not found out that I was going to abduct you for sale? I have contacted the buyer." Luo Wenzhou went straight down the wrong route and drove all the way to a shopping mall. He parked the car. Chong Fei Du waved his hand, "Go, get off, the buyer is waiting for the inspection in front."

"Can you please pack me a little better and then sell it?" Fei Du looked at his crumpled shirt angrily, tried to move it, and felt that there might be many bruises all over his body. It hurts, so he sat in the car and said to Luo Wenzhou weakly, "Bring the buyer yourself, I can't walk anymore."

Luo Wenzhou didn't force it, he just sneered at his paralyzed virtue, put the man who didn't have strong glasses in the car and left by himself.

Fei Du thought he was going to do something along the way. He was a car rider himself and had no reason to ask others to serve his home, so he didn't care.

He adjusted the co-pilot's seat back again, occupying most of the space in the car. He almost lay down, half-closed his eyes and leaned back, thinking of him in the endless pain. The car accident that happened just now.

Mistakenly read the road signs, mistakenly used the accelerator as the brake...These things are not uncommon. Whether it is subjective and deliberate or the driver's negligence when the driver is in a hurry, no one can tell.

The only difference is that the former is a murder and the latter is an accident.

In this way, the car is really an excellent murder tool.

Just when Fei Du pondered these things and was about to fall asleep, the car door rang next to him, and Luo Wenzhou came back.

Fei Du gave him a casual glance, and was shocked to find that he had a cake in his hand, and the pompous carton was full of candles and stupid cartoon characters.

Fei Du subconsciously hid in the direction near the door on the other side, as if Luo Wenzhou was not carrying a cake, but a bomb.

"Have never seen a birthday cake? What are you hiding from? The cake didn't intend to assault you." Luo Wenzhou put the cake box away, "Didn't the man who dealt with the accident register your ID card? Don't tell me the one on your ID card. The date is wrong."

Fei Du is stiffer than the plaster on his arm, and the whole person is in an unstable state where he wants to jump off the car and escape at any time.

However, there was no such thing. Fei Du maintained this state in the in-car music of folk songs, folk songs and folk songs on Luo Wenzhou's car until Luo Wenzhou parked the car downstairs at his home.

"The doctors have said, let you quit smoking and drinking, I see you have a plaster cast, don't go out to sway the market today, let's experience the sunset red life with the'middle-aged and elderly'." Luo Wenzhou rushed to him Raised his chin, "Come down."

Fei Du looked at him with unexplained eyes for a while, carefully picked up his aching arm, and smashed out of the car with a half-length body.

He walked too slowly, and Luo Wenzhou had to stop and wait from time to time: "As for the young master? Fortunately, our house is on the first floor, otherwise I have to carry you up."

Fei Du didn't say a word, didn't reply.

He is like a cat who has been to someone else's territory for the first time, and every bone on his spine is full of vigilance. In this way, one step at a time, he came to the door of Luo Wenzhou's house. As soon as Luo Wenzhou opened the door, the "head of the family" poked out a small round head that had been prepared early, and looked out.

Luo Wenzhou: "Go in, Luo Yiguo, don't stand in the way!"

Luo Yiguo’s vision was blocked by the large paper box in his hand. He suspected that this was a new thing that the **** shoveler paid tribute to the old man, so he unceremoniously craned his neck and raised his paws to grab it. Luo Wenzhou’s eyes and hands were quick The ground knocked on its paw, Luo Yiguo angrily fell to the ground, and yelled "Aoao" twice. It was only then that it could see that there was a stranger behind.

Fei Du and Luo Yiguo looked at each other. Fei Du was more restrained, but took a short step back. Luo Yiguo exploded on the spot and let out a scream that didn't sound like a cat. It used four claws together. He turned sharply on the ground, his paws rubbed against the slippery floor, staring at a pair of big eyes like glass balls, lowered his center of gravity, and made a posture that he was ready to rush up desperately at any time.

In this brave posture, it stared at Fei Du for a while again. After a while, Luo Yiguo made a decisive decision, gave up the fight, and got into the crack of the sofa without looking back, and couldn't get out.

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

He has a cat like this, and he feels a little bit dull.

"No need to change shoes," Luo Wenzhou pointed to the sofa, "Sit casually, hey, this cat has not recognized the problem before. Last time a colleague came over, it still chased people'ha' all the way, why? I'm just afraid of you-Luo Yiguo, you get out of me, roll all the dirt under the sofa, and rub your head on my sheets again, bastard!"

Luo pretended to be dead and motionless.

Luo Wenzhou rushed to the sofa and roared: "Are you still eating?"

I heard it this time. Two raised beards were cautiously protruding from the slit of the sofa. Then, it smelled the scent of a stranger, and then decisively retracted.

Comrade Luo Yiguo was so scared that he went on a hunger strike.

Luo Wenzhou had no choice but to open a canned cat and threw it beside its rice bowl. He rummaged in the cabinet next to him. He took out a candy box and threw it in front of Fei Du, who was sitting in danger. Fry a few dishes. Let me talk about it first, I will not serve the young master, what do you eat, don’t be so troubled."

It is rare for Fei Du to raise any objections. His sitting posture is terribly upright, as if the bottom of his **** is not a sofa, but the roof of the world.

After Luo Wenzhou walked away for a while, he opened the candy box in front of him with one hand with a little effort. The variety in it was all sorts of strange, probably the kind of assorted candy box bought during the Chinese New Year. A few pieces of chocolate have been turned into ten minutes. The modern shape makes people lose their appetite at first sight... The bottom frame is a box of toffee, old-fashioned, shoddy packaging, always irregular in shape of candies, sticking teeth to the dead-he remembers The smell of this thing.

Fei Du slowly took out a piece of toffee, tore it open with the tip of his teeth, and threw it into his mouth. Then, he cast his eyes on the kitchen, the cooker hood roared, and the kitchen knife and the chopping board banged against each other rhythmically. Luo Wenzhou's back figure appeared there from time to time.

Luo Wenzhou said "fry a few dishes at random", but he actually did it seriously. In a very short time, he cooked a few dishes with meat and vegetables. He put the cake in the middle, thought about it, and again A candle was inserted and lit.

Luo Wenzhou raised his head and met Shang Feidu’s eyes. He then said dryly: "What are you looking at? I won't sing a birthday song for you. Do you plan to make a wish? Bless you not be cared for your birthday next year? It's okay to hit this kind of thing."

Fei Du: "Oh."

The two people looked at each other for a moment at the naive cartoon candle on the cake. The atmosphere was weird, as if they were mourning the past.

Luo Wenzhou regretted it immediately: "You should hurry up and blow it, it's kind of a bit different."

There are very few cakes in the world that Fei Du hasn’t eaten. Only the birthday cake is very unfamiliar to him. It seems to have tasted it when he was very young. Fei Du had a lot of guests at home. The birthday is basically for outsiders. The expensive cake was only given to him a small symbolic piece and was taken away. He wanted to find it again the next day, and it was gone-because the cream was not fresh after a period of time. NS.

Actually, what is the difference between a birthday cake and a normal breakfast cake? At best, it was just a few more small holes left by the candles, but Fei Du always felt that the taste was different.

Luo Wenzhou's craftsmanship is also very impressive. The catch is that there is no alcohol. Team Luo only gave him a pack of high-calcium breakfast milk according to the doctor's advice.

There are some middle-aged and elderly men who sum up their speeches more often. When they go home, they will always unconsciously bring this bad style in front of their wives and children. When Luo Wenzhou was a child, he most hated his father's problem of preaching before eating. Who Zhier has been infected for twenty years, but he has also been infected. Usually with Luo Yiguo, the disease is still in the incubation period. Fei Du was added to the dinner table today, and it broke out in no time.

"Another year," Luo Wenzhou poured the hot breakfast milk into a cup, pushed it in front of Fei Du, and started a long talk of the same line as his father. When will it be a head? The result of the enormously rich material life should be to make people more pursued, rather than lying on a golden mountain like a salted fish. Young people are too empty of space, and something will happen sooner or later."

Fei Du has never experienced this kind of Chinese-style parent culture, holding a ball in his mouth, it sounds very fresh.

Luo Wenzhou continued to yell: "The nature of human beings is like this. First, they pursue food and clothing, worry about food and clothing, and feel comfortable. Then they must seek a higher sense of satisfaction, such as a sense of accomplishment, such as self-realization, and still indulge. Splurge at the low level is actually just self-paralysis. Over time, the invisible anxiety will make people very painful. If you buy both the Maybach today and the Bugatti tomorrow, you can alleviate this kind of conflict with human nature. Level of pain?"

"No," Fei Du slowly swallowed the croquettes, "but the pain of not being able to afford it is obviously more superficial."

"..." Luo Wenzhou glared at him, but found that Fei Du’s mouth was smiling a little, he was joking—even though the joke sounds a bit pungent, Luo Wenzhou said, “When parents speak, they dare to interrupt. , If this is in our house, you kind of bear kids now have to move a bench to squat at the door to write an inspection, and still want to eat?"

Fei Du's smile gradually faded after hearing this sentence. He was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "No one speaks when eating at my house. Unless there are guests, I rarely see my dad at the dinner table. My mom is emotionally unstable and often breaks out for no reason. , Sometimes with a calm face, throwing down the tableware and leaving, sometimes suddenly sitting at the dining table and crying."

Luo Wenzhou was taken aback.

"Eating at home is a very scary thing," Fei Du shrugged reluctantly. "Occasionally, peace is like winning a lottery."

Luo Wenzhou thought for a while, did not comfort him, just said lightly: "It sounds terrible, I don't know which one is more comfortable compared to writing and checking."

Fei Du raised his eyebrows.

"Really, imagine you are squatting at the door, lying on a bench, and holding a piece of manuscript paper at the door of your home. When it is hot, everyone only closes the security door. You can see from the outside what you are doing at home. It’s from a parent’s work unit. Everyone who passes by has to look down at you and ask, "Boy, what did you commit again?" This is really a great insult to personality and dignity."

Fei Du couldn't help laughing.

Luo Wenzhou was still going to say something. Suddenly, his cell phone rang. He was calling from the office landline. Luo Wenzhou was taken aback, and a hint of ominous premonition rose in his heart.

"Hey," Tao Ran's voice was a little panted, "Team Luo, Changning and the others reported to the police station in their jurisdiction just now, saying that Chenchen was lost!"

The volume of his phone is loud, and Fei Du can also hear it.

Luo Wenzhou: "When? Where was it lost? Don't worry, it may not be the same thing."

"She went to the Children’s Palace to learn painting today. Changning sent it to her at noon. The adults told her that she would wait in the Children’s Palace for half an hour not to come out. Her dad can only pick it up after get off work. They leave get out of class... probably It was half past four. Her father called her. The child was still in the studio at the time. It was a little more than five o'clock. When the adults passed by, there would be no one to find."