Dressed as a gangster and his nanny[Transmigration Book]

Fang Huo didn't speak again.

The car started to drive into the block where Qiulu rented a house, and he became more and more anxious and uncomfortable. He couldn't stand the wrapping of this atmosphere. He endured it again and again, glanced at Fang Huo's tight jaw line, and spoke after deliberation: "Xiao Huo, how have you been doing these years?"

Before Fang Huo answered, Qiu Lu seemed afraid of hearing him again, and continued on his own: "Actually, I often see you on the news. You are doing well now, and I am still very happy." .”

The voice drifted into the air again, as if it didn't reach Fang Huo's ears at all, because he hardly responded.

Qiulu closed her eyes.

In fact, even he himself couldn't listen to what he said, what made him happy, and he didn't know if Fang Huo was happy, so what position did he have to be happy.

After a while, Fang Huo said, "Uncle Yuan is in H province, did you know that?"

Qiu Lu was startled, and said in a low voice, "I know."

A few years ago, he wrote a letter to Police Officer Wu, and later wrote back that Yuan Shuo asked people to bring news from H Province that he encountered a landslide when he entered the mountain, but was rescued by the locals, but he injured his back. , but reassure them, because they met an old friend.The reconstruction of the gymnasium has to be put on the agenda, so we can only rely on them to pay more attention.

"Know?" Fang Huo repeated these two words, as if asking rhetorically.

"Well," Qiu Lu said, "Actually, in the past few years, I and the gymnasium have been having—"

Before the words were finished, a small black shadow appeared in front of him. Fang Huo slammed on the brakes at the same time. Due to inertia, Qiu Lu swooped forward fiercely and frantically supported the roof of the car to avoid hitting it.

Still in shock, Qiu Lu asked tremblingly, "What is that?"

Fang Huo's face was not very good-looking, he couldn't tell whether it was because of the sudden brake or something else, so he said stiffly: "It should be a cat."

Qiu Lu's heart sank, she opened the car door and jumped in. Sure enough, she saw a white, shivering cat about a finger away from the front of the car. Its hind legs were convulsing unnaturally. It must have been injured by a bump. .

He picked up the cat, stroked the fluff on its head gently with the back of his hand as a comfort, the cat shook in his arms for a while, then calmed down, as if it had found a safe place, and softly "meowed" One sound.

Fang Huo didn't know when he got out of the car. He stood one meter away from Qiulu, looked down at the person and the cat, and asked in a calm tone, "What's wrong with the cat?"

"It's rubbed," Qiulu grabbed its two front legs and looked at it, "I'll take it home—do you mind if I carry the cat into the car?"

Fang Huo didn't say it was bad, and the two got into his car as soon as they hit the cat.

Qiu Lu's mood was obviously different from just now, Fang Huo looked at him a few more times, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Qiu Lu patted the cat's head and said, "It's so pitiful to look at the kitten, and I don't know where there is a pet hospital."

He wasn't telling the truth.

In fact, after the car accident three years ago, whenever he encountered a similar scene, his nerves would become a little tense. This may be the stress reaction left by everyone who has experienced a car accident, or more Or at least, Qiulu is not the serious one.

However, even this little bit, in Fang Huo's eyes, is very different.

When Qiulu was a teenager, he rode a bicycle with no brakes all day long to drive around the city. It was common to bump into bumps. He even knocked down the old lady's food stall and paid for the [-] broken tea eggs.

No matter how you look at it, it shouldn't be someone who is anxious about a sudden stop in an alley.

Fang Huo glanced at the dependent and comfortable cat nestled in Qiulu's arms, saw Qiulu gently stroking the kitten's back, smiled, and said, "Brother Lu, you like this kind of poor cat." Xixi little thing."

Always show kindness to weak people and things, making people misunderstand, and abandoning them after they feel that they don't need your protection.

Qiu Lu looked up in confusion, only to see Fang Huo's profile turned away.

He didn't understand the meaning of Fang Huo's words, but he couldn't stand such an elusive Fang Huo more and more. After thinking about it, he cleared his throat and continued the topic just now: "I didn't expect to see you in City B, anyway... ...You also know where I work, so if you need my help in the future, just let me know."

As long as this "busy" isn't the kind that happened in Honglan that night, he doesn't want to be made a second time for that kind of joke.

He paused, and added jokingly, "But you probably don't need my help right now."

Fang Huo gave an "um" in a low voice, and then didn't speak again.

Qiu Lu rubbed the cat's head awkwardly, not knowing whether he was targeting "I can ask him for help" or "I don't need his help for nothing".

However, if there really isn't, then that's all. Fang Huo is very different from Fang Huo when he was a child now, and maybe there is no need to be connected with his brother again.

In the future, if Fang Huo has nothing to look for him, Qiu Lu thinks that she probably won't have much interaction with him.

Not far ahead was Qiu Lu's rented house. The car stopped slowly on the side of the road, the engine was turned off, and Qiu Lu was about to get out of the car.

"Brother Lu." Fang Huo called him from behind.

"What's wrong?" Qiulu turned around.

Fang Huo said: "What's your mobile phone number?"

Qiulu had a meal.

Fang Huo looked at him, with seven-point calm and forbearance in his eyes, and three-point imperceptible enthusiasm from his youth, and said: "Brother Lu, we have known each other for so many years, so asking for your phone number is not too much, right? "

Qiulu felt that this request was very normal.

It has been a total of ten years since they met each other. Although the last year was messy and unclear, they were separated inexplicably, and the situation when they met again was awkward and speechless, but after all, they used to talk about everything, and there was never any real love. So he just thought about it for a while, and said generously, "Okay, my phone number is 184xxxxxxxx."

Seeing that Fang Huo was motionless, he just stared at himself, he couldn't help asking curiously: "Don't you need to memorize it?"

Fang Huo pointed to his head, and said, "I wrote it all down."

Qiulu suddenly realized something, thought of something, couldn't help smiling, and said: "Yes, you are the best brain in the city, memorizing a string of numbers is such a simple thing."

Fang Huo smiled and said, "Not everything can be written down like this."

Qiulu looked at him for a while, and suddenly felt a little unbearable, said goodbye in a hurry, and quickly got out of the car with the cat in his arms.

Fang Huo after the reunion made him elusive and unable to parry every minute and every second.

After fleeing to the stairs of the building where he lived, Qiu Lu suddenly discovered a problem.

That is, after Fang Huo got into the car, he didn't seem to ask where his family lived at all, and he drove the car here. Before that, he didn't seem to ask Qiu beforehand Where does Lu work.

Qiu Lumu returned home in a daze, opened the door to put down the cat, and saw the little thing limping forward, his heart softened, and he picked up the cat and rubbed it twice.

After kneading the cat for a while, he put the cat on the cushioned chair, went out to find a clean piece of cloth and bandaged it briefly, the kitten's hind legs were wrapped into a thick French-style Breadsticks, that looks a little funny.

Qiu Lu followed its back, thinking to himself, I don't know if this little guy has an owner, if not, it's not impossible to stay in his own room and afford an extra cat's mouth.

After packing up, the phone rang.

Qiu Lu's heart skipped a beat, and he was relieved to see that the caller was identified as Ren Wei, but it was true, Fang Huo probably wouldn't have called so soon after we separated for only two hours.

You can chat to death when you are face to face, but what can you say over the phone when you call?

Qiulu pressed the answer button: "Hello?"

"Brother Lu!" Ren Wei said excitedly at the other end, "Good night, are you off work? Come out and cheer!"

"..." Qiulu had a headache for a while, especially the urge to hang up the phone, but he held back and said, "I'm a little tired today, so I won't come out."

Ren Weidao: "Tired? Brother Lu, you really don't look like a young man in his twenties. What time are you calling tired?" He moved a little away from the microphone, and seemed to turn his head to say something to the person next to him , After a while, he continued: "Come here quickly, we are at the food stall in Dongcheng, and there are two girls today. People heard that you are a computer engineer, and they really want to see you. , There is no such shop after this village.”

Qiulu was silent for a second.

The meaning behind Ren Wei's words was a bit obvious, so he instantly remembered the embarrassing endings of his previous two similar experiences. Moreover, he really didn't have the heart to deal with these now, and when he went, he just stared at others.

So, Qiulu heard himself utter a sentence uncontrollably.

"I don't like girls, thank you for your kindness, help me tell Zhou Lei and the others."

As soon as these words came out, Ren Wei fell silent.

Qiulu felt numb from the back of his brain to his spine, realizing that this sentence might not be retracted.

Both sides were silent for a few seconds, and Ren Weilian hung up the phone neatly without saying goodbye.

Qiulu held the phone, pursed her lips, reached out to hug the cat again, and stroked its chin teasingly.

The author has something to say: Ren Wei: Hehe, do you like men?

Qiulu: (Sitting up startled) Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in you...

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!