Finally ended the farce of suicide and returned to the long-awaited bedroom, relaxing his nerves for the first time... Uh, tense up.

When I saw the clothes that should have been lying on the ground, the alarm was sounded all over my body, who came?

However, all the alarms were lifted when I touched the dress, and the corners of my mouth curled into a nice arc, muttering, "So it's him, and the old guy occasionally helps?" Well, we're going to get that little bit out of that thick ledger."

Then wrapped in the quilt, covered his head and fell asleep, this time is really too tired and tired, damn it for money, see I don't stop this time until you beg your father to call your mother.

The last memory is only here, and then the sea of consciousness is silent, unusually silent.

The tension for a long time leads to the fact that as soon as you relax, you don't know how long you will sleep.

It wasn't until I was woken up by a quick knock on the door that I glanced at my watch in a daze, uh..., rubbing my eyes hard, what? Seven?

So tired that I only slept for three hours? What the?

However, there was a sharp knock at the door, but I was not allowed to sleep any longer.

"What? What time is it?" I covered my head with the quilt over my head, muttering dissatisfied.

"What time? You've slept all day, and Yan'er has come back from the funeral, say! What did you do last night? "My brother's words surprised me.

"Huh?" Did I sleep all day? To put it this way... I got up and opened the curtains, and the sight of the clouds at sunset answered my question.

It's seven o'clock in the evening, so to speak... Did I really sleep all day?

When I opened the door, my brother's fist that was about to knock on the door almost landed on my face.

Stiffly withdrew his hand, "Say, what did you do last night?" ”

"......" last night?

"Don't put an innocent expression, I asked you to eat cake last night, you shirked and said you were tired, you want to sleep first, what did you do after I left?" My brother looked at me seriously with the face of the interrogator, "Don't want to fool the past"

I suddenly said, "That......" I suddenly remembered that Yan'er had returned, probably my 'glorious' deeds were undoubtedly revealed!

Smiled awkwardly, "Hehe, that... It was an accident."

"Accidents? Who has nothing to do with this kind of accidental play of jumping off a building? Dead, go! ”

"Where are you going?" I rubbed my sleepy eyes, "I'm not awake yet, hey!" ”

The four words of "family meeting" made me dazzled and my ears rang.

What the hell? These four words have been missing from my life for a long time, and now hearing them again makes me so frightened. (Can you not panic?) Is this clearly a batch of fighting conferences? Whoever goes is stupid! ）

However, this step against his will was still forced to take a step, and he was dragged downstairs by his brother, and vigorously recaptured "that... Brother, that's the kind of thing, you can just open it, just notify me when the results come out, I don't have to participate."

"Want to run? No way! That's what it's for you."

"Is it okay to give a window?" I'm making the last effort.

However, the window was also ruthlessly obliterated, because at this time we were already standing in the middle of the living room, and my father's questioning eyes made me sit beside Yan'er unnaturally, and at the same time whispered to her, "I'll help you, you will sell me when you go home, right?" ”

Yan'er said aggrievedly, "No, no, I just want my uncle to know how powerful you are, sister."

"Awesome? You're not going to tell me that even the legend of jumping off a building without dying or getting injured is sold, right? ”

Looking at the guy who nodded his head, I finally knew what it meant to cry without tears, God! You're looking at how I've been doing lately, right? Anyway, it's not smooth, is it?

"You quit your current job," Dad gave me a bombshell as soon as he spoke.

"What?"

My brother agreed, "It's too dangerous, and you say that that kind of thing is a common thing, what are you all doing?" ”

I glared at Yan'er, "Isn't it, you haven't missed this?" ”

"Don't change the subject, talk about your problem," Dad was unusually serious.

"Uh... I love what I do," I said.

"Why?" The rare mother also interjected, "Is it because of the reason for ......" quiet?

I knew what she was going to say, so I quickly shook my head and interrupted, "No, I just like challenges, I like to dig up different facts, in fact, journalism itself is a high-risk profession, that is my life ideal" (weird!). Pure nonsense, fake! ）

“......”

After the silence, Dad calmly said, "We know, but you must promise not to do anything that worries us"

This is his final bottom line, and it is also the biggest concession to me.

The promise of "good" was well fulfilled, so it didn't take me a second to say yes.

As long as it's secretive enough, or...... That's enough.