Are You Addicted?

Beloin returned home and saw a group of people around their door.

These people were holding things in their hands, smashing them all in the middle, scolding them while smashing, and several people standing in the circle had already started. Beloin was tall and stood slightly behind, and he could see the scene inside. A man lying on the open space in the middle is being sieged by everyone, some throwing vegetables and leaves on him, some throwing raw eggs, some throwing stones ...

"If I hadn't read today's evening paper, I wouldn't have known such a number."

"Yeah! How can this man be so wicked?"

"I saw it on TV, it was really hot, and the food was not good."

"This kind of scum should be closed directly to save people from harm."

Seeing the old man next door to the alley, Bai Luoyin squeezed a newspaper and asked kindly, "Uncle Liu, can you show me this newspaper?"

Uncle Liu lowered his glasses, raised his eyelids and took a look at the heroin, and handed him the newspaper. He still patted his shoulders and comforted him, "Child, I'm wronged by you. Go back and advise your father Let him want to be a bit more open, and he cares about this kind of person. Who is your dad, we all know the neighbors ... "

"Yeah!" Zhang Dazhen also echoed. "The words I said that day were a bit heavy, enough for your dad to listen. You can also help me to make up for it."

After entering the door, Beloin heard shouts from outside.

"Don't come here in the future and see you hit you once."

"If you dare to make trouble in Xiao Zou's restaurant, I will be the first to spare you."

"Get off! Get out of here!"

With a Beijing Evening News in his hand, he was stunned. He used a whole page to describe it. It can be seen that the editor is rushing to post, and the picture posted above is also captured in the afternoon. News from TV stations is also filtered through layers, and few social disputes are reported on the same day.

Beloine knew that hype could be luck, but it took strength for regular media units to report.

There are a lot of middle-aged and elderly people in this movie. They hardly access the Internet. The way they get news is through newspapers and television. These people are precisely the people who have the most close relationship with Bai Hanqi. Their thoughts and attitudes can directly influence Bai Hanqi's emotions. Therefore, Beloin needs the support of these media ...

Gu Yang sat in a corner of the living room and ironed his pants, glancing at Gu Hai from time to time.

Gu Hai is watching the game, holding a mobile phone firmly in his hand, like a rather powerful sculpture, he has maintained this rigid posture for a long time.

"Ahem ..."

Gu Yang coughed a few times and asked coldly, "Is it so fascinating to see an advertisement?"

Gu Hai's eyes focused on the TV screen, then he picked up the remote control and casually changed channels.

Gu Yang silently picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message to Gu Hai.

Gu Hai's excitement seemed to wait for a long time and finally came at this moment. He immediately adjusted his posture, solemnly opened the screen of the mobile phone, with unexplainable excitement on his side, and the line from his forehead to his chin all moved cheerfully.

Soon, he discovered that this was a blank message, and the sender was Gu Yang.

His face suddenly turned black and his eyes slowly moved back.

"Do you want to smoke?"

Gu Yang took the ironed trousers aside, carefully folded neatly, and sharp eyes swept through Gu Hai's face.

"I made a mistake by mistake."

Gu Hai really wants to growl, is it easy for me to wait for a call here? If you accidentally make a mistake, how much my love is wasted!

"Are you waiting for the phone?" Gu Yang sat beside Gu Hai and looked at him.

Gu Hai threw the phone aside and deliberately put on a frivolous and arrogant expression, "Who am I waiting for a call? Wait for your call!"

"I have no idea then."

Gu Hai got up and went to the bathroom. In order to wait for such a call, his bladder was going to blow up.

Gu Yang shook Gu Hai's back, his mouth slightly raised, and only when he looked at his younger brother could his face reveal a little warmth.

Not long after Gu Hai went in, his cell phone rang and it was a text message.

"You're waiting for the text message."

Gu Hai wiped the water on his hand, watching Gu Yang's mobile phone flickering, his eyes flashing a touch of evil color.

"I told you already, I didn't wait for anyone to text."

Gu Yang saw the throbbing overflow of Gu Hai's eyes, and couldn't help sneering. Just think about it a little bit, and write it on your face from an early age. Do you want to hide it from me?

"Then don't watch it."

Gu Yang said, he took the phone to his side.

Gu Hai glanced at Gu Yang, who was looking at him with a playful look, waiting to see the joke. From an early age, Gu Yang was Gu Hai's evil star. His biggest hobby is to figure out where Gu Hai's psychological defense line is, and then break it in one fell swoop. Gu Haixin went sideways, picked up the remote control and continued to change channels, and the lines on his face stretched out an unconvincing energy.

Five minutes later, the phone message sounded again.

Gu Yangte sat on the sofa to eat sunflower seeds leisurely, and his raised Erlang legs showed an imperative domineering.

Gu Hai's heart is like a sandbag, and those two text messages are like two fists of a certain person who are frantically attacking him. Every minute is a kind of self-experience. Gu Hai didn't notice. His fingers were knocking on the arm of the sofa, his back was stretched like an iron plate, his upper and lower lips were slightly opened ... All signs were betraying his mood. , Restless, six gods have no master.

This deadlock quickly broke the moment the phone rang.

Gu Yang picked up the phone and glanced at the screen.

"Factor ... it looks like it's your little brother's call. Otherwise, can I hang up for you?"

Gu Hai rushed to Gu Yang's legs like a wild leopard rushed out of the forest, snatched the mobile phone he was holding, and walked back to his bedroom. He slammed into the door and interpreted the basic relationship between the two. .

Bai Luoyin sent two text messages, but Gu Hai didn't reply. Then he made another phone call and waited for a long time to answer the call. After connecting, he didn't say a word. .

When Beroin reached his lips, he was a bit stunned.

The two remained silent for a long time, but Gu Haixian opened his mouth with a cold tone.

"What are you doing?"

Bai Luoyin stood under the jujube tree, and Alang, looking at his tail, asked, "Are you the reporter?"

Gu Hai Leng hummed, "Not me."

"Really not you?"

"You didn't tell me anything, why should I contact the reporter?" Gu Hai's tone was sarcastical. "Aren't you pretty capable? Post it yourself, find someone to post it, make a small group hype, layout Your masterpieces are hanging all over the place. It should be the media to find you, what does it have to do with me? "

Beloin heard it, and the **** was pumping again.

He is a typical steel-like body and a tofu-like heart.

Come on, who wants him to be your brother, you just let him once.

"I don't tell you because your identity is too special. I don't want you to be involved in such things. I want you to keep a low profile. I don't want such a small thing to have a negative impact on you."

"I'm low-key? Should you be high-key? What's the difference between the two of us? Isn't your mother my mother? Isn't my father your father?"

Bai Luoyin was silent for a long while, then replied, "My mother is your son, my father is your uncle."

Gu Hai's heart was hit by something.

"None of us have recognized this status, have we?"

Gu Hai was speechless.

"I think I have the ability to solve this problem independently."

Gu Hai's voice came through the phone, weakening a bit of sharpness, but he could hear the delicate little emotions inside.

"I never doubted your ability. I admit that sometimes you are smarter than me, calmer than me, and better than me. But you should not hide from me, right? Especially with Yang Meng Can participate in your small plan, why do you leave me alone? Ca n’t I help you look at the post, ca n’t I help you contact the moderator, or in your eyes, I am just a Relying on my father's second generation of officials who are fooling around with tigers? "

"Do you know why I'm looking for my cousin? Because I respect you, I don't want to waste your hard work in vain! If I really want to get involved in that way, Meng Jianzhi is long gone, do you still have to wait until now? Bai Luo Yin, you're on an equal footing with me now, you can go to your mother or my dad, and anyone can solve it. Why don't you go? Why do you think you can solve it independently, but think that I must use that kind the way?"

"You have dug a gulf between me and you from beginning to end. Can this gulf still pass?"

This time, it was Bai Luoyin's turn to be silent, until the phone on Gu Hai's side hung up.

Bai Luoyin stepped out of the house, and Bai Hanqi was teasing Zou Jun's children in the yard.

"dad."

Bai Hanqi stood up and looked at Bai Luoyin quietly, with a strong touch and comfort in his eyes.

"Son, you have grown up and can handle things. Dad is no longer as good as you."

Beloin smiled slightly. "Dad, get married."

Bai Hanqi's eyes instantly fixed on Bai Luoyin's face, and his brain seemed to stop working.

"Let's get married," said Beroin.

Bai Hanqi's eyes suddenly covered with a layer of water mist.

"Son, Dad is sorry for you. Dad let you follow me for more than ten years."

"My grandfather, no one is sorry, I have dragged you down for more than a decade, and you should have a new life."

Bai Hanqi suddenly clutched Bai Luoyin.

"Factor, no matter when it comes, Dad's favorite person in this life is you, and no one can compare with you."

Bai Luoyin covered the pain at the bottom of his eyes, patted Bai Hanqi's shoulder, and said in a ridiculous tone: "You're too arrogant. After all, I hate you. I will be completely free when you get married It ’s time to live how I want to live, and I should have my new life. "

A hot tear, like ten years of aging, quietly slipped from the corner of Bai Hanqi's eyes.