self-control scale

Luo Zijun is not stupid, he knows how much of the kid's bowl of soup was intentional and how much was a coincidence.

He didn't care if he stained the woman's perfume, and he didn't intend to take it away. They didn't even add WeChat until the end of the meal that day.

The most ridiculous thing is that when the hotel waiter came in to clean up, he didn't notice the big puddle of oil on the ground. The soles of his feet slipped and he swooped and brought the woman to the ground. The expensive bags, clothes and shoes were all covered with soup in an instant. Son, a high-pitched scream resounded through the sky.The scene was chaotic.

Luo Zijun was thinking about the child's wet clothes, he didn't even look at the woman, and took the child home, the woman was so angry that he vomited blood, the poor waiter ended up in a catastrophe, paid half a month's wages, and forced to give the woman I apologized three times.

Luo Zijun heard about these things through the mouths of his colleagues later. When he heard about it, the relationship between Mr. Luo and the children had reached a new level, and the blindness of the eyes every day was still irritating to death, but these things This is something.

Leaving the hotel that day, Mr. Luo drove all the way home. The fiery red Hummer was scrambling left and right on the street. When the gas pedal was not released, he was greeted by others at the top of his voice. He didn't care. The child stripped naked and pressed it into the bathroom, his eyes were red with anger, he couldn't see the ecstasy collarbone, the slender waist, buttocks and long legs, and the hot water poured down on the child.

A child is angry, and he is also angry in his heart. He has been angry for so long and still doesn't understand his warm heart. He holds him in his hand all day long, fearing that it will spoil and put him in his mouth, fearing that it will melt. What will happen in the end?He actually tortured himself with such a frustrating method.

"What's wrong with you?!"

Du Chengyi was caught off guard by hot water, and looked at Mr. Shang Luo's unprecedented, blazing eyes. The child felt that his body was warm and his heart was completely cold.

"Say a fart!" The child also didn't come up in one breath. It was the first time he was rude, and his eyes were straight and unceremonious. Teacher Luo made the fire even more intense.

"Okay, you'll be able to scold people when you're promising!"

The small mouth that had been drenched in hot water was pink and bright red, and the opening and closing of the mouth just wanted to be blocked.Teacher Luo slowly narrowed his eyes through the steaming mist.

But the child didn't know what he was thinking, and wiped the water from his face until he stuttered: "You, you, you, you know what she is going to do!"

"What can you do! Go to the hotel and go to bed! This is my business, I will solve what you are messing with!"

As soon as Luo Zijun said this, he regretted it. The child's eyes widened and he clenched his fists tightly, his body trembling violently. Hot water flowed down his thin and fair body. His eyes were red and his nose was also red. Hot water or something else.Speaking of which, both of them lost control.

The child was roaring in his heart, wanting to say that I don't want you to get married, you are not allowed to get married, you can only stay with me for the rest of your life, and you are not allowed to go anywhere!

But nothing came out of his mouth.

What is his position and identity? The child is sad to find that he is not even an "adopted son". To put it bluntly, he is an outsider. What right does he have to interfere with Lao Luo's personal freedom, even if Luo Zijun and others have a meal today? It's a shame, the relationship was decided on the spot and the date of engagement was set, and he could only hold back all the bitterness in his stomach.

Teacher Luo's heart softened, his throat was swollen, and his nose was sore. I wondered what I was trying to do by protecting him and hurting him for so long. Now I can't wait to show him all the tenderness in my blood, and then go along with it. Anger ate him apart, but he couldn't do anything, he couldn't say anything.

What do you say?I have a heart for you, I don't want to be just your uncle, I dream about it every day, and I dream of those beautiful scenes at midnight, all of you, can he say it?

In the end, he could only sink his face, slam the door and leave.

That night, both of them had their own concerns and didn't say a word.Before going to bed, the child was wearing pajamas and pajamas, leaning against the door of the room with a large pillow in his arms, and whispered, "Hug."

Teacher Luo ignored him with a stiff back.

The child's entire shoulders collapsed, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

He knew what he was doing was wrong, that he was doing it wrong.But there is no way, he is just jealous, the messy dreams of the old house, and the possessive desire that has taken root in his heart are mixed together, once it is opened, it can no longer be stopped, it is tied to his heart like an iron chain, The tighter it was, the tighter he was wrapped around him.

He was wronged. When he was a child, he was always very rational. He almost never made noise or lost his temper. Teacher Luo always laughed at him for looking like an old man, and often persuaded him to live a more casual life.Then this time he was obedient, so he wanted to let his own temper go, why did Uncle Luo ignore him?

The child crawled back onto the bed, his face buried in the pillow, whimpering like a young animal.

Luo Zijun lingered at the door of his room several times, wanting to cross the threshold to enter, wanting to take him into his arms to comfort him, caressing him from the hair to the back, enjoying the way the child lay obediently in his arms, but in the end Still not moving.

After a while, there was a sound of closing the door in the living room. Teacher Luo took out his mobile phone at the elevator entrance and said, "Come out for a drink."

Xu Chen scolded Luo Zijun for being crazy, dragged himself out of the warm bed in the middle of the night, drove for more than half an hour to Lao Qi's bar, and ordered a table of beer.

This is probably because the forehead was caught by the car window in winter and the cold wind blew all the way-frozen.

"He's jealous."

"Possessive, what do you know in junior high school?"

"What's wrong with junior high school? I knew I was bent since junior high school, and now junior high school kids are precocious. If you don't believe me, ask old Qi, when did he wake up?"

Qi Han walked over with two cushions and answered him honestly: "Junior high school."

Luo Zijun: ...

Xu Chen sneered, and hugged the "cotton stuff" beside him on his shoulders, and the "cotton stuff" groaned and groaned around him.Xu Chen patted him on the back.

Qi Han stuffed the pillow behind his back, and asked him if he would just lay it flat on the sofa so that this lump could sleep more comfortably.

Xu Chen waved his hand: "It's okay, just rely on me to sleep."

Li Liang poked out half of his face from the quilt with a bird's nest on his head, looked at Xu Chen sleepily, and smiled.Xu Chen touched him, bowed his head and pecked.

Li Liang had just finished recording 32 hours of audio yesterday, half his life was on the line. He just got home and took a shower to go to sleep when he was woken up by a phone call from Luo Zijun.Originally, Xu Chen wanted his man to sleep well at home, so he could come out and accompany Lao Luo by himself, but Li Liang disagreed desperately, and directly turned on the mode of "Brother Chen needs to hug and kiss to sleep". Xu Chen had no choice but to sleep with the quilt One roll, he carried him on his shoulders and stuffed him into the car, and then he came.

This is due to the fact that the lights in the bar are dim and no one is paying attention at night, and it is also due to the fact that there is a quilt covering his face, otherwise Li Liang's current state of distress will be exposed, and he will be seen on Weibo three hours later.

Seeing Xu Chen's upright doting on his wife, Teacher Luo was a little envious, and poured another glass of wine.

However, when he thought of the fact that Ducheng was so angry that he was not afraid of leaving him, but fell into the vinegar vat, a strange sweetness suddenly appeared in his heart—a trace of sweetness that emerged from anxiety.

A lot of people came to the bar one after another, and the brothers chose the most hidden corner in the corner, and there were still people coming to strike up a conversation.

This person looks quite dignified and delicate, with a ladylike air, covered in perfume and walking with a small waist twisted, he took a glass of wine and pushed it on the table, placing it in the middle position.

Either whoever wants to follow along, or else, we can do it together.

Xu Chen frowned and didn't answer this codeword, Luo Zijun didn't see it at all, his eyes were out of focus, staring at the blank stage in a fugue.

The man waited for a long time, but no one responded. He finally felt embarrassed and was about to speak.A hand suddenly stretched out from the "cotton stuff" beside Xu Chen and pointed at his face: "You shouldn't be recruited today, get back, little stool."

The man's face changed suddenly, mainly because he didn't expect that there was someone hidden in the quilt, and he ran away after cursing a word of insanity. Xu Chen hugged the big cotton ball, laughing until he collapsed, and the big cotton ball was kicked under the table. He, Xu Chen became serious, wrapped his arms around him and put him back in his arms, slapped his butt lightly: "Sleep!"

The cotton ball stopped moving, obediently revealing two crescent-shaped eyes, Xu Chen couldn't hold back and leaned over and kissed several times on the eyelids, finally let Li Liang'an relax.

Seeing that Luo Zijun was still in a daze, Xu Chen tapped his knuckles on the table again and again: "Hey, what are you thinking?"

Luo Zijun suddenly came back to his senses: "In the case of sealing the soul before, Zhuang Shihuai said that there would be an opportunity for the awakening of the soul. I was thinking that this opportunity could be..."

Li Liang was sweating from sleeping under the quilt, and Xu Chen reached in to wipe it off.

"So if you wake up, what will happen next?"

"There is no such person as him, and a new person with a completely different personality, temper, IQ, and EQ, maybe, maybe."

"Lying... trough?"

Xu Chen stopped drinking, and the "cotton stuff" on the sofa also straightened up suddenly.