Chapter 70 It Sucks



Chapter 70 It Sucks

"Kneel down."

Lu Shiyu, who was in class, was urgently called back to the apartment by Ling Xiuzhu.

She sat upright on the sofa, with several unpacked boxes of "Outer Grainy Texture" on the coffee table in front of her.

Lu Shiyu walked up to her and knelt on his knees, just like he had done every day for twenty years.

When he was a child, he once secretly read a martial arts novel. The strong-willed hero had a sword at his neck and said the line: "A man's knees are made of gold, and I would rather die than kneel."

Lu Shiyu didn't understand it at the time.

He can understand astronomy, geography, English, and German...

But this was the only sentence in Chinese that he never understood.

Isn’t kneeling a very common thing?

"Your hair? What happened to your hair??"

Only when Lu Shiyu knelt in front of her did Ling Xiuzhu see that he had messy gray hair and an earring in his left ear.

"Ayu! What's wrong with you? Why did you mess yourself up like this?!" She couldn't help but exclaim, as if her heart was broken.

"Just like people wear clothes of different colors, I just changed the color of my hair." Lu Shiyu answered in a steady tone, without a trace of emotion, as if he was saying something that was natural.

"It's so ugly! Dye it back for me!"

Lu Shiyu did not respond.

Ling Xiuzhu glanced at the opened box again, then she remembered the reason for her outburst today and asked again in a cold voice:

"What is this?"

Lu Shiyu took a quick look and said, "Condom."

Ling Xiuzhu grabbed it and threw it in his face: "I'm asking why this thing appeared in your room!?"

"Because I went to bed."

"You! Don't tell me it was Nian Jiusi."

"no."

"Is it the same one from last time?"

"yes."

"Why are you still unable to break up with that questionable woman?"

"I have physical needs."

"you!!"

Her son answered every question he asked with a good attitude. Ling Xiuzhu felt as if she had thrown a series of punches on soft cotton, and her chest felt even more choked up.

"You're already engaged! How is this any different from cheating on your partner? If it falls into someone else's hands, it will be a stain on your life."

When Ling Xiuzhu said this, she took out a stack of documents and photos from her bag and threw them at Lu Shiyu's face.

"Look! Where did you go with that witch in Hong Kong Island? A mental illness treatment facility?"

Ling Xiuzhu sneered: "Do you know that Lu Xun has already found out about all your bad deeds?"

Lu Shiyu looked at the photo that fell to the ground.

The photo shows half of his profile, and Fu Mingshuang smiling brightly at him, with red lips, white teeth, curved eyebrows and eyes. There is a circle of light and shadow behind her.

Lu Shiyu supported his aching knees and slowly stood up: "I'm really sorry, I can't be the perfect son you said."

"What are you doing?" Ling Xiuzhu looked at Lu Shiyu who had stood up in astonishment, and said in astonishment: "I didn't allow you to get up, kneel down! I told you to kneel down!"

"Mother, I've been kneeling for a long time and I'm a little tired." This was the first time in twenty years that Lu Shiyu rejected Ling Xiuzhu.

Ling Xiu was so shocked that her mind went blank. She stared at her son for a long moment, then collapsed on the sofa, feeling as if her spine had been torn out. She had spent 20 years cultivating a tree, and now, when it was time to bloom and bear fruit, she discovered that its roots were rotten beyond recognition.

Her eyes were hollow as she murmured, "You used to be so outstanding, you've been so good since you were little. How could you...how could you be led astray by that wild woman?"

"Maybe I was born a bad person." Lu Shiyu answered her.

Ling Xiuzhu was silent.

The mother and son, one sitting and the other standing, neither of them spoke until the sun went down and the room began to darken.

Ling Xiuzhu stood up and regained her strong woman demeanor: "Okay, I can't control you now, but!"

Her voice became sharp. "I don't care what you do normally, but on your grandfather's birthday, you must be black-haired! Lu Xun will use the incident on Hong Kong Island as an excuse to make a fuss, so you can't make any mistakes on that day."

A mother discovered that her son was secretly seeking psychological help, but she was worried that her son's throne would be taken away by someone else.

Lu Shiyu pursed his lips and did not respond, but just sent his mother to the door.

The moment he closed the door, his hand paused on the reset password button.

“Ding ding ding…”

The system will sound a prompt: Password changed successfully.

It was as if the iron chain that bound me had broken somewhere and loosened.

Lu Shiyu took out his phone, opened Fu Mingshuang's chat box, and typed a few words:

[0630, my access code], click send

【You will】...

Before I finished typing the next few words, I saw a red exclamation mark appear in front of the previous sentence.

WeChat reminded him to add a friend.

Lu Shiyu was stunned. After a while, he frowned and called Fu Mingshuang.

"Hello, who is this?" came Fu Mingshuang's voice.

Lu Shiyu: “…”

"Hello? Who is this?"

"I'm Lu Shiyu."

This time, it was Fu Mingshuang who was silent. After a long while, she muttered to herself, "What's going on? It turns out that there's a leak here and it's not blocked."

“Beep, beep…”

Lu Shiyu: “…”

His knuckles gripping the phone turned white as he tried to control his emotions and calm his breathing.

Inexplicably, the words Fu Mingshuang said in the car this morning came to my mind - then don't bother me in the future

“Bang!”

Lu Shiyu dropped his phone to the ground.

My mood today is really fucking terrible.

It's terrible!

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