enchanting forensic doctor

As time ticked by, it was getting closer and closer to the start of the parent-teacher meeting.At this time, Song Weiran and the others stopped attending classes, and started to decorate the classroom.

At the request of the math teacher, Song Weiran went to collect the papers from the last exam, and sent them out for parents to read.Song Weiran, who was holding the paper, left the office without a world, and after thinking about it, he still walked over to the old class's desk.

"Teacher Yu, that..."

"Ah, Wei Ran, go and call all the class representatives over." Then she started busying herself again.

The helpless Song Weiran wanted to explain to the teacher that his parents would be absent today, but he was abruptly interrupted.Forget it, let's talk about it later.

After handing out the papers, Song Weiran, who had nothing to do, stood by the window, staring at the students dancing downstairs, in a daze.

"Hey, Weiran, help me." A classmate called out, "I'll go out for a while, and you help me lead the parents to the seats." (That is, XX's parents should sit in XX seats.)

"Oh."

Parents one after another were led to their children's seats, and empty seats one after another were gradually filled, but my own seat by the window was doomed tonight... to be lonely.

As soon as he sent a parent to his seat, he saw a familiar figure appearing in front of his classroom——

That person is wearing a beige shirt, slim gray trousers, and gold-rimmed eyes. If these are not enough to prove that he is that person, then the iceberg face that has not changed for thousands of years is the best proof. This person is ——Longyan.

It's very strange what he is doing here. Could it be that children with relatives also go to school here?But why did another classmate take him to the window, and... in his own seat, sit down! ! ! !

God, did he come to hold a parent-teacher meeting for himself?But how did he know?Did the fascists tell him?But... Forget it, let's go over and say hello first.

"Brother Long Yan."

Long Yan looked at Song Weiran and nodded almost invisible, the parent next to him shivered unconsciously.

"Brother Long Yan, why...why did you come here?" Maybe it was because of being restrained by Long Yan's iceberg face, or maybe because he was not familiar with him, Song Weiran and Long Yan were always more reserved when they were together, and they were not at all compatible with Chao. The naturalness and wantonness of Xi when they are together.

"Entrusted by someone." Looking at the test paper in his hand, he said lightly, "Very good."

It is estimated that if the evildoer knew about it, he would point at Long Yan tremblingly and complain aggrievedly, "Yan Baoer, you have never praised him."

Hearing Long Yan's calm praise, Song Weiran smiled, a bright smile, two canine teeth reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun, and amber eyes sparkling. At that moment, Long Yan suddenly felt that this child was as pure as the blue sky .

"Wei Ran..." the classmate called.

"Hey," smiled apologetically at Long Yan, "Brother Long Yan, I'm going to get busy first." When he turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and smiled slightly, "Thank you."

What Song Weiran didn't see was the faint smile that appeared on the corner of Long Yan's mouth after he turned around...

After the parent meeting ended, Long Yan and some other parents were left for a while, and then said to Song Weiran who had been waiting for him in the corridor, "Let's go."

He obediently followed Long Yan, but he didn't know how to speak. He had already said his thanks, so he remained silent.

"Your teacher said," handing the pile of test papers on the desk to the child, "you have great potential. If there are no accidents, there is no problem with the key points."

I took the test paper and flipped through it casually, and one after another red numbers appeared in front of my eyes. At least there were six or seven papers, but none of them were below 121%. The worst possible thing was Chinese, but there were as many as [-] points. And mathematics is close to full marks.Wei Ran didn't feel excited or proud when she saw these things, she just glanced at them lightly, and then threw them into her schoolbag casually.

Long Yan didn't miss his move, a little strange, "Unhappy?"

"There is nothing high or unhappy, I did it myself, and there is nothing unexpected."

The child's casual and slightly indifferent attitude suddenly made Long Yan feel very interesting.He raised his eyebrows slightly. "Yeah?"

"kindness."

"That... Brother Longyan, Faxi," Qing coughed to cover up, "Why didn't Zhaoxi come?"

Long Yan didn't answer his question, and started another topic, "Which university do you want to go to?"

Shaking his head, "I haven't thought about it."

"What do you like?" Open the car door and let the child sit in.

Fasten your seat belt and say to Long Yan who is starting the car, "I want to be a reporter."

Start the car and drive on the road smoothly, "Oh?"

"I want to show you more about the reality of this world." The child looked at the passing vehicles in front of him, but his tone was extremely serious.

Long Yan glanced at the child next to him lightly, but still didn't speak.

"Here we are." The car parked steadily at the gate of Chao Xiji's neighborhood, "Go in by yourself."

"En." Before getting off the car, the child thanked him again.

"Hey," rolled down the window of the car, and called out to the child, with the same indifference for thousands of years, "If you are sure, keep going." Without waiting for the child's reaction, he drove away quickly...

Song Weiran stood there blankly, watching Juechen leave for the car, standing for a long time...

Chao Xi, who had been busy all night, finally finished Long Yan's report. At this time, that hate, tired waist and backache, his happy romantic night, how many beautiful boys were waiting for him at the bar, but he was The office wasted the night. Oh~NO!

When I was silently thinking about such a villain in my heart, I accidentally saw a thin black figure sitting in the flower bed downstairs of my house. Why does that figure look a bit like... his child?

Walking over suspiciously, he raised the head buried in his knees, and there was some sparkle in those familiar amber eyes.

He sighed helplessly, what kind of world is this, the chance to find a beautiful boy is gone.If you are tired, you will get down, but you still have to be a bosom brother.The evildoer made a villain in his heart again, but he didn't know who it was this time.

Sitting next to the child in that casual manner, sitting quietly, at night, the quietness is frightening.

After a long, long time, the evildoer who has always been unscrupulous said slowly, "Last time you asked me how I got out of the closet at home." The child turned his head slightly, and looked seriously at the side playing with the grass, looking at the people in the distance...

"I didn't tell them at all that I'm gay." Turning his head and looking at the really big-eyed kid, he smiled softly. "Is it strange?" He looked into the distance again, but Wei Ran felt that he was actually looking at his past time.

"Alcoholic father, indifferent mother, there is no need to tell them about me. I just realized it, and after research, I admitted it. No matter what others think, I will not deny myself. If I don't love myself, others will How can I like you?"

Rubbing the child's head, he smiled mischievously, as if the sad person just now didn't exist, "Hey, I'm starving to death. Hurry up and cook!" He threw it in his hand The grassroots, leisurely went upstairs.

The child looked at the lazy figure, hooked the corners of his mouth, and followed quickly...

In fact, fascists also have vacations. That night, the child didn’t cook, and the two ordered takeaways. But that night, Song Weiran couldn’t fall asleep for a long time looking at the sky full of stars outside the window...

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A: Question, Longyan SAMA, why did you skip the children's question? (PS. The child asked the evildoer why he didn't come there.)

Long Yan: [glances with disdain] Are you an idiot?

A: [panic] You... how could you say that! ! ! !

Long Yan; [holds his eyes] You want me to say, because of black rice porridge?kindness?

A [shudder]: No...no...absolutely not...

Long SAMA glanced at a certain one, and left gracefully.Leaving someone silently crying...