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Chapter 281 Speechless Again

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    Because my parents just arrived suddenly.

    It has deepened my inner desire for extreme speed.

    It deepened my "dislike".

    I can just stare at him like that, even if he is expressionless, just standing there dryly, holding the hem of his clothes, I feel distressed.

    This kind of distress is no longer the so-called literal meaning.

    But when I see him, I feel powerless and afraid, and I can feel my smallness, sadness, and suffocation from him.

    Such a "cowardly" man, such a "cowardly" excellent person.

    He is the most unrecognizable person I have ever met.

    The mentality of hoping that he will become stronger, I am becoming more and more extreme now. Although I have already said similar words when I first found him, I still can't help but persuade him again.

    I put my hands on his shoulders and shook him vigorously, hoping to shake the water in his head sober.

    Even though I know my strength is a little too strong.

    I also know that maybe when I turn my head, I can see the strange expressions of my parents.

    However, even if I did this, the thin monkey remained indifferent.

    There was no physical reaction at all.

    But I can see his eyes gradually becoming a little bit broken.

    "Well, it seems that this matter really can't be changed all at once."

    I sighed.

    There is no way to describe it.

    It's the kind of completely ignoring all the little things that happened to him at this moment.

    Just thinking about why he can't think for himself!

    It is like a seed that no one waters and fertilizes, the kind of sapling that grows in a bad environment.

    Know all his difficulties, but really seem to do everything

    The kind of strong empathy caused by pain.

    Even I can empathize.

    Empathize with him.

    "Okay, I get it, I won't force you to do these things, take your time, I just want you to have more time, really, I really want you to be well."

    "Don't mind my parents too much."

    "They're weird sometimes."

    "fine¡­"

    "I think uncle and aunt are very nice"

    "I'm going back¡­"

    I say goodbye to Skinny Monkey.

    Because if I stay any longer, I will definitely be able to see my parents.

    After returning to the house, I took the bench and sat far away from them.

    In my opinion, they are now like "liars".

    I can even sit on this chair and cry directly. I cry about everything these days, the grievances I have received, and everything about treating my friends as if they were targeted.

    I think it's too displeasing to see my parents.

    But they have been looking at me all the time, using the same kind of caring eyes, caring expressions, and what I can see from their movements, those are body language that is close to the meaning  .

    So I moved the chair closer to the door.

    I did it on purpose.

    I am full of anticipation now that the thin monkey will not bring breakfast tomorrow morning, because I plan to get up early tomorrow to make breakfast.

    "Uncle and aunt, how long have you been staying here?"

    "you guess."

    At this time, my parents and Pepe started chatting.

    It looks very relaxed and happy.

    Instead, it made me feel even more speechless.

    In order not to make Pepe suspicious, I took my time and smiled at Pepe, soaked a glass of water and sat on the chair.

    "We're going to stay longer than originally planned. We're definitely going to stay for about two weeks. Anyway, we won't make any noise to you, so it should be okay."

    When I heard this, I almost lost my cup.

    "Really? Great, great, uncles and aunts, then you must come here often in the future."

    Pepe, this careless child, now seems to me to be really a "burden."

    "Why did you suddenly have to stay for so long?"

    I ask questions.

    "Isn't there something wrong?"

    "What can be the matter?"

      Actually, I'm already gnashing my teeth.

    But in order not to be discovered by others, I still tried my best to temper my temper.

    My sensitive suspicions, as well as my uneasy heart and the intuition of those women, all burst out loudly at this moment.

    Roaring in my heart.

    I really couldn't bear it anymore, because I think there is only one reason for them to stay for a while, and that is to "watch" the thin monkey.

    The meaning of this "watching", as the name suggests, is to check and explore.

    I really don't understand, and I completely don't think it's necessary.

    I felt ridiculous, so I laughed.

    It is a kind of laugh that is similar to ridicule.

    This makes me feel very painful laugh.

    Apparently my parents, as well as Pepe, were taken aback by my laughter because it was so sudden.

    Even my parents almost dislocated their jaws because they witnessed a situation that never happened to me at home.

    My parents looked embarrassed and showed a look of horror.

    Became scared and looked at Pepe, "What's the matter, Mr. He?"

    I didn't say a word.

    Wipe off the water splashed on the pants.

    With a wave of both hands.

    "fine."

    At this moment, the concerned expression in my parents' eyes made me feel physically sick.

    I understand very well that I shouldn't show this out-of-control look in front of the elders and in front of the children.

    But I really have no way to control it, otherwise it would be called out of control.

    Because it's just too funny.

    Even at this moment I want to be a bad guy.

    Maybe I am a little extreme.

    But I still have no way to accept it!

    I saw me striding towards the washing place, and began to do some things that ignored them and cared about myself in a muffled voice. After a quick wash, I sat on the bed and lay down on my side, completely ignoring them  doubts.

    Then, I heard some meaningful sighs from my father.

    But it sounds very harsh to me, and I even feel that they made such a deep sound on purpose.

    I pulled the pillow out and covered my ears.

    Later, I slowly heard some footsteps.

    Don't know what they are doing.

    I am a little impatient.

    I am clearly against them.

    "Pepe."

    "You should go to bed earlier, we have to go to school tomorrow."

    "Mr. He, are you okay? Why do you suddenly seem unhappy?"

    "It's okay, it's okay, I just got tired suddenly."

    However, I suddenly forgot that it was still early.

    But I really do not have enough brain capacity to support me to say one more sentence at this time.

    Because my mind is full of words.

    There is simply no way to do something fake.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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