A month after school—
Fang Zikai: [Hehe, my classmate Ling Ling is quite cute, but she’s not as good-looking as Wang Kerou from the class next door. The rabbit bento that her mother made for her is also very cute. I want to eat it, and my brother scolded me for being useless. I asked my mother to make it for me too. She asked me to tell my father and said that he knew how to make it. I told my father, and he said, ‘There’s no bento. There’s a fist. Do you want to eat it?’ This loveless world is too meaningless.]
Fang Zicheng: [No one is my friend. Books are more interesting.]
A month after school—
Fang Zikai: [Hahaha, my deskmate broke her lunch box today. She didn’t eat. When she slept at noon, I saw that she was always hungry. I deliberately took out my chocolate to eat. She stared at me for a long time and even licked her mouth. I won’t let her eat it! I don’t understand why she cried and even called me a bastard.]
Fang Zicheng: [Fang Zikai deserves a beating.]
…
Fang Zikai had only been in school for more than a month, but he had already become good friends with all his classmates. Other than his deskmate, he had become good friends with everyone else. The reason why he did not become friends with his deskmate was because on the first day of school, his deskmate had called him a retard.
Fang Zikai hated everyone who called him a retard.
He was puzzled. Why would a three-year-old child scold people? She was also a girl.
However, at the thought of his brother, Fang Zikai felt that this was considered normal.
Fang Zicheng went to school on time every day and was quiet in class. When he played games, he would follow suit. However, whenever he needed a partner, no one was willing to play with him. They were all afraid of Fang Zicheng. Although they called him Brother Iron Egg in private, no one dared to provoke Brother Iron Egg’s dignity.
Fang Zicheng was not sad that he could not make friends. He felt that these children were meaningless. Take his deskmate for example. He wanted to shit in class, but for some reason, he did not dare to tell the teacher. In the end, he did it in his pants.
Fang Zicheng smelled the stench and told the teacher. Only then did the king kong teacher carry his deskmate to wash his buttocks.
After that, Fang Zicheng unintentionally heard his deskmate complain to someone. He said that he originally wanted to go to the toilet during class, but his seat was leaning against the wall and Fang Zicheng’s seat was leaning against the corridor. He did not dare to speak to Fang Zicheng or ask him to get up, so he kept holding it in.
Fang Zicheng, who heard this, was speechless.
He felt that it was unbelievable. After school in the afternoon, his jobless father came to pick them up and bring them home. On the way, Fang Zicheng borrowed Fang Yusheng’s phone and turned on the camera. He looked at himself in the mirror for a long time before asking Fang Yusheng in confusion, “Dad, do I look scary?”
Fang Yusheng said, “No, you’re very cute.”
“Then why didn’t he dare to ask me to make way for him when my deskmate wanted to go to the toilet after class?”
Fang Yusheng was a little surprised. “Really?”
“Ok.”
Fang Zikai also said, “Yes. During class, that classmate pulled his pants.”
Fang Yusheng looked sloppy in his life, but at the crucial moment, he was still more reliable. He realized that Fang Zicheng was doubting himself. He had to correct Fang Zicheng’s understanding the moment he suspected him.
After thinking about it, Fang Yusheng said, “Perhaps that child is weak and timid and doesn’t dare to talk to others. How about this? When class ends in the future, you can take the initiative to get up and pretend to do something else. Then, he doesn’t have to endure it.” Fang Yusheng was unwilling to tell Fang Zicheng that actually, he looked too cold and others were afraid of him.
No one knew their children better than their parents.
Fang Yusheng’s heart ached especially for Fang Zicheng. Fang Zicheng had emotional disorders. He had a cold personality towards everything. This really could not be blamed on him. He could not understand feelings. He was the only one in his world. It was better when he faced his family. Outside, Fang Zicheng was really very lonely.
However, this child did not even know what loneliness was.
Ji Qing had once said that she wanted to pay more attention to Fang Zicheng and teach him well so that his condition would improve. However, from the looks of it, Fang Zicheng was always like that. At a young age, he lived without any desires. Fang Yusheng was very worried about him. He was worried that Fang Zicheng would become colder and colder when he grew up. He would offend people, not be able to make friends, and not be able to find a lover.
What was he going to do for the rest of his life?
Fang Zicheng really believed Fang Yusheng’s words.
Fang Zikai opened his mouth, wanting to say that the truth was not what his father had said. His brother’s deskmate was actually a talkative child, and he was not a weak and afraid person. However, before he could speak, he saw his father glaring at him. Fang Zikai did not know what was going on, but he shut his mouth and pretended not to know.
Hence, the next day, every time class ended, Fang Zicheng would stand up immediately and walk out of the classroom to find something to do. From then on, his deskmate never pulled his pants again.
Life in the kindergarten went on steadily. On this day, the chauffeur came to pick the two of them up from school.
After getting into the car, Fang Zikai asked the chauffeur, “Uncle, why are you picking us up today?”
Previously, the driver had resigned because he was going to immigrate to England. Now, he was replaced with someone new. His surname was Tang, and his name was Tang Jianguo. Upon hearing this, he said, “There are guests coming. Sir and Madam are not free.” Seeing that the brothers had sat down, the driver started the car and went home.
Fang Zikai said to Fang Zicheng, “It must be Auntie Bingbing!”
“Maybe.”
After driving for more than ten meters, Fang Zikai suddenly saw a familiar face. He quickly said, “Stop the car.”
Tang Jianguo stopped the car. “What’s wrong?”
Fang Zikai did not speak. He unbuckled his seatbelt and ran to the window. Shaking the window, Fang Zikai said to the child outside the car, “Brother Shan Shan, are you going to my house to play?”
After Xu Pingfei and Fang Pingjue divorced, Fang Shan lived with Xu Pingfei. Recently, Xu Pingfei’s acting career was taking off, so she naturally took less time to take care of her grandson. After school, it was also the chauffeur who picked him up. The chauffeur happened to be getting out of the car to buy a packet of cigarettes. Fang Shan felt that the car was stuffy and got out.
When Fang Zikai saw him, Fang Shan was standing beside the car with a black school bag on his back. He looked obedient.
Although he was only a year older than Fang Zicheng and his brother and was in the senior class, Fang Shan was taller than them.
Fang Zikai’s invitation moved Fang Shan.
It had been a while since he went to their house to play. Seeing that Fang Shan was still thinking about it, Fang Zikai said, “Come over. If you come, sleep with me. My brother will call you over too.” Fang Zikai turned around and hit his brother. He winked at him and motioned for him to make a sound.
Fang Zicheng could only unbuckle his seatbelt and turn his head to look over. He said to Fang Shan, “Let’s play together.” It was usually Fang Shan and Fang Zikai who played and he wold watch from the side.
Fang Shan was a child after all. He climbed into the car numbly.
There could only be two people sitting in the children’s chairs. With Fang Shan around, he could only sit in the adults’ chair. After he sat down, he said, “I’ll call Grandma.”
