Urban Tales of Demons and Spirits

It didn't take long for my mom to show me. Eight Eight One Chinese Network W≈WW. 81ＺW. Com she looked at me for a moment, as if she didn't recognize me, then her expression changed immediately, and her eyes were angry.

"Mum--" I walked up to her, not even daring to lift my head completely. But before the end of the sound, I felt a slap on my cheek, and it hurt hotly.

Mother's face was twisted and she looked at me angrily.

Many people looked at it with surprise or curiosity, some people smiled, some people reached out and pointed at me, and some people whispered something.

—Yes, she won't eat me.

At most, it was just slap me and curse a few words in public. At best, it was once again surrounded by strangers around like watching monkeys, which I have long been accustomed to.

Be patient, if you resist now, it will only attract her greater anger and the more curious eyes of the people around her.

"Gu Yu!" My mother's face was distorted with anger, and she was trembling with a collar holding me, "You are lying! Look at you, what it looks like! Head! When you yourself Secretly cut off! Who wears such shirts and jeans? "

"Mom, can't you be here ..." I squeezed my voice out of my teeth, trying to get out of this crowded place surrounded by people.

"Dare you dare to say anything! Go out to school and get bolder, aren't you!" But my mother's emotions were agitated. After hearing what I said, she was even more furious. Raising her hand high, she would hit me a second slap .

I subconsciously flinched and closed my eyes. But the pain in imagination did not come.

Someone grabbed my mother's raised wrist.

I looked up and met Wen Jiubai's smiling face.

"Auntie, it doesn't look very good like this in the public."

"Who are you?" The mother shook off Wen Jiubai's hand and turned her finger at him. "What are you! I'm teaching my own son, what's the matter with you! Get away!"

Wen Jiubai was humble, and continued with a smile, "That's weird. Now that you know your child is a son, why do you have to force him to stay long and wear women's clothing?"

"It has nothing to do with you!" My mother tugged at my clothes again, and I took a moment to stand still.

It was really unlucky, it didn't matter if I was scolded, but Wen Jiubai looked at me like a wolf.

"But I'm really curious." Wen Jiubai stood in front of me without a trace and smiled. "Even if there is a family business, there must be a reason, otherwise it can be counted as domestic violence and you can call the police." Oh."

"Why are you so embarrassed, I think the person who should call the police should be me!" The mother glared back without a hint. "What kind of domestic violence is for the benefit of my own children. How can an outsider like you understand?" Here it is! "

"I don't really understand." Wen Jiubai touched his chin and asked deliberately, "You force a boy to look like a girl. Why is it for him?"

"Look at him, what a good skin, why don't you know how to dress yourself!" My mother dragged me like a chick and dragged it to Wen Jiubai. "He looks like this now. Can any good man like it?" I also thought about it for the rest of his life. He was still young and didn't understand the sinister heart of this world. Of course, my mother must think about him! "

As always, my mother beautified all the coercion and threats into "being for me". So righteous, so deserved, that tone even I have to believe.

"So it is." Wen Jiubai nodded thoughtfully, "So, the purpose of educating Gu Yu like this is for him to find a good man in the future?"

"Of course!" The mother snapped.

"Isn't your educational goal already reached?" Wen Jiubai blinked innocently.

The mother frowned. "What do you mean?"

I was also a little hesitant, and somehow looked at Wen Jiubai. The latter showed a standard sly smirk.

After that, I had a bad feeling in my heart. Don't this guy make any moths in front of my mother!

I saw Wen Jiuba clearing his throat and smiling over his shoulder, "Auntie, don't hide it, I'm your son's boyfriend."

Both my mother and I were frozen at the same time, and for a while no one spoke.

"Also, as far as I am concerned," Wen Jiubai said slowly. "Although Xiaoyu's women's clothing is very interesting, I still like Gu Xiaoyu who keeps short and wears a simple shirt and denim. This is the most authentic Instead of one of his mother's masters. Auntie, do you say so? "

The mother's throat rolled up and down a few times, and her eyes were as big as quail eggs. She first looked at Wen Jiubai, then looked at me, stretched out a hand and pointed me tremblingly, "You ... you, you-- give I'll get out! Get out of me! What the hell, Gu Yu, you're so good! Get out! "

"Mom, no, listen to me—" I eagerly asked to explain, but was interrupted mercilessly.

"I don't listen. I don't have a son like you! Get out of my sight!"

I also want to explain, but Wen Jiubai unquestionably pulled up my hand. Also, don't leave at this time, waiting for me must be more terrifying punches and kicks.

Wen Jiubao pulled me through the curious crowd and left the train station. I looked up to see his expression, this guy was still smiling.

"You're laughing! You're laughing!" I was furious.

"You said, did I perform particularly well just now?" Wen Jiubai actually bumped my shoulders shamelessly. "Clog your mother completely speechless."

"Good girl!" Don't open my head with a headache. "Thank you, I have become a homeless person!"

"That kind of home, just don't go back." Wen Jiubai put away his frivolous look and put on a serious expression, "I'll pay and go to the hotel."

"It's easy for you to say! It's not your home anyway!" I could not help but shouted at Wen Jiubai, but soon realized that I was in a state of disregard.

This is not Wen Jiubai's fault. Instead, he wants to help me. But before that, he didn't ask me if I wanted him to help, and whether I needed him. As a result, it caused the current situation, but it was even more troublesome.

"Well, I just thank you for helping me out." I adjusted my breathing and whispered, "But let's go our separate ways. My family matters have nothing to do with you."