Love you No.17 years

The two scuffled together without saying a word. In fact, judging from their height, size and strength, it was completely Lu Ming who unilaterally beat Xie Qun.

The entire Xie family fell into chaos, fighting and shouting, and outside the yard there were a lot of people watching the excitement, who were laughing and knocking on melon seeds...

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Lu Ming didn't have much impression of what happened later.He only remembered that his great-grandfather came forward in the end and said that the Xie family would handle the matter themselves, and they would not intervene, so they took Lu Ming back.

Although Lu Ming was very unconvinced and almost wanted to argue with his great-grandfather who was in his nineties, but the old man Lu only said one thing:

"The father is right. In this kind of place, if this kind of thing happens again, it doesn't make any difference whether you report it to the police or not... If they have the heart, they should care more about that child now, but..."

Lu Ming understood what he meant.

As for that family, such a pair of parents, it is impossible for them to comfort the frightened child.

And I'm afraid, as they said, they really think that this kind of thing happened to a boy, it's nothing.

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So Lu Ming was very disturbed.When he brought the child back last night, his crying face and trembling shoulders left a deep and hot mark on Lu Ming's heart.

He quietly touched the backyard of Xie's house, planning to find the room where Xie Chenjun lived.It was quickly found, and Xie Chenjun lived on the first floor.

But his mother's scolding from the room made Lu Ming break out in a cold sweat in this scorching summer.

"...Aren't you all to blame? You don't sleep at night, why do you run out? Do you know how embarrassing you have made us today?"

Lu Ming suddenly felt that the air was suffocating.

"...You're not a girl, what does this matter? Didn't he just pinch you twice? Why are you crying like this?"

"..."

"Or do you know this kind of thing at a young age? Did you watch some messy things when your parents were away? Huh? Talk?!"

Lu Ming tried to break in through the window, but was suddenly held back by a person.

It was a cousin of his own age, and of about the same build.It was probably sent by my great-grandfather to keep an eye on him for fear that he would continue to make trouble.

"Don't go, brother," said the cousin, "Grandpa said, don't bother with the Xie family's affairs."

"But his mother—"

"Then what can I do? This is his mother... You can stand up for him for a while, but you can't protect him for a lifetime, right?"

Lu Ming looked at the child worriedly.Xie Chenjun huddled beside the bed, hugging his knees tightly, his whole body looked small, only occupying a corner of the bed.

He didn't wear glasses, and there were bruises on his arms. He lowered his head and couldn't see his expression, but Lu Ming could see his shoulders shaking up and down, and he knew that the child was crying.

Lu Ming understood why his great-grandfather wanted to calm things down, and he also suddenly realized that what he said just now seemed a little too naive.

For a ten-year-old child, perhaps he does not understand what legal justice is, and he does not need procedurally correct judgments.

What he needs most now is someone to hug him and tell him that it's not his fault.

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But Xie Chenjun's mother's speech broke Lu Ming's fantasy.Xie Qun is right, reality, reality... In reality, there are not many clear-headed parents, otherwise there would not be so many broken childhoods.

He is half sad and half regretful now.He felt that it might be because he insisted on making this incident a big deal, which aggravated the possible scolding the child might receive and the guilt he felt at the same time.

He and his cousin waited quietly for Xie Ma to leave, and then Lu Ming jumped in through the window.

When the child saw him suddenly appear, his eyes were wide open, but as soon as Lu Ming took a step forward, he pulled the quilt and wrapped himself in it.

He didn't cry, which meant that he was not afraid of Lu Ming; but he hid under the quilt with his head covered, which meant that he didn't want to see Lu Ming.

Sure enough, he also regarded himself as a "bad guy".

Lu Ming took a deep breath and said, "Xiao Jun, don't be afraid, I'm just here to talk to you, and I'm leaving soon."

The child showed a pair of eyes and looked at him timidly.

"I just want to tell you," Lu Ming squatted down not far away, letting his eyes be at the same height as him, "What mother said may not always be correct. I don't blame you for what happened yesterday, no matter what the reason is The reason why you ran out in the middle of the night is not your fault—it was the man who was wrong, understand? He was the one who did the wrong thing, not you. "

The child stared at him without saying a word, but some sparkling things slowly accumulated in his eye sockets.

"As for what happened outside today... blame me, I underestimated the power of this local dialect..."

and the ignorance of people.

"But I will go home and reflect on myself," Lu Ming said sincerely, "and Xiao Jun, as long as you know that adults may do wrong things, that's fine. You are not wrong, don't punish yourself with other people's mistakes ,Understand?"

The boy blinked, but still didn't speak.Lu Ming has known him for so many days, except for hearing his cry last night, he has never heard his voice again.

And from the child's slightly confused gaze, Lu Ming could also feel that he might not understand what he was talking about.

Ten years old, when he was ten years old, he was playing with sand on the street shirtless. How could he expect a ten-year-old child to understand many things that adults can't understand...

Lu Ming looked lonely, turned and left.It's just that when he said goodbye to this place completely, he was really a little angry, and he turned around and beat Xie Laowu again.

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The dishes have been served, the table is steaming, and the atmosphere is dense.

Lu Ming ate the dishes from his hometown that he hadn't seen for a long time. Although his memory drifted back to four years ago, he still couldn't help admiring that the dishes in this restaurant were very good.

Maybe that man named Xie Qun finally made good use of the advantage of "reality". His business is booming and he looks like a successful person, but he doesn't know how his child is now... …

In the past four years, Lu Ming thought of Xie Chenjun again.After that incident, Lu Ming blamed himself for a long time, but like his cousin said, he couldn't protect him for a lifetime, so no matter what he did or thought, it was actually useless.

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Lu Ming moved into his new home, which is located in a high-rise community with an excellent location in the city center.

This community has been newly developed in recent years, and housing prices are quite expensive in this small fifth-tier city.When Lu Ming asked Xiao Zhenghan to help him buy a house, he didn't care about the house price. The money was left to him by his father after his death, and it was also won from the "hungry wolves rushing for food" from all relatives.

Lu Ming has always been indifferent to many things.For example, during his four years in college, apart from practicing in the piano room, he lay down in the dormitory.He didn't make many friends, and there are only two who still have contact with him: Huai Ya, the blind date arranged by his tutor, and Xiao Zhenghan, who later hooked Huai Ya away.

Lu Ming was not angry, nor was he jealous of anyone.He never liked Huai Ya, because he discovered early on that he seemed to be "not very good" with women; and he also didn't like Xiao Zhenghan, and he deliberately said that because once Huai Ya came to ask him in person, Lu Ming scratched himself Messy hair and messy face——

"I don't like straight shitty guys," he said, "I don't like a fairy..."

As for who Lu Ming would like, it has always been a mystery to Xiao Zhenghan and his wife.

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Lu Ming joined Xiao Zhenghan's band for only a while.He would show his face when he needed the keyboard, but most of the time he was looking forward to calling it a day so he could go back and lie down and read manga.

Xiao Zhenghan once asked him what he pursued in life and what he wanted to do in the future, but Lu Ming said no, or he didn't know.

Then Xiao Zhenghan asked him what kind of person he likes with a gossip face, both men and women are fine~ Lu Ming calmly said that I like men, but I don't like you, next.

Xiao Zhenghan: ...

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Lu Ming doesn't worry about his livelihood, not because he has his father's inheritance.In fact, he is very talented in music, and this talent can be cashed out at any time, but most of the time he doesn't want to, so he stays at home and does nothing.

Lu Ming is actually not as "vicious" as he appears on the outside.Because there are few opportunities to interact with people, the number of times he really gets angry is also small.

Most of the time he was just looking for a place to lie down alone, as if he was recharging his energy.And once his "ignition point" is touched, he will turn into a violent lion. He occasionally quarreled with his father at home, and he didn't know Xiao Zhenghan without fighting.

Why do I keep thinking about "four years ago" today... Lu Ming rested the back of his hand on his forehead, looking like he was still awake.

It was past three o'clock on Sunday afternoon, he glanced at the clock, his little apprentice was coming to class soon.

So he got up lazily, and decided to cheer up and tidy up the house so that he could settle down.

By the way, I went to wash my face, comb my hair, and shave my beard, lest the little guy wants to kiss himself and say his beard is prickly.

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This is the third month since he moved here.A month ago, under Xiao Zhenghan's hard work, he finally agreed to his proposal and began to teach his son Xiao Yu to play the piano.

The little guy is really too small, easy to deceive and easy to coax, from the first time he hides when he sees him, now he can play "swing" with his arms hanging.

Fortunately, apart from practicing the piano and lying down, Lu Ming struggled with his muscles all the time.He looked at his muscular arms in the mirror and stretched them slightly, making the front biceps more prominent.

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and Lu Ming strode towards the hall, and opened the door——

"Why is it so early today—"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately froze.

Huai Ya not only has a two- or three-year-old child beside him, but also a teenager in his teens.

Lu Ming opened his mouth and couldn't say a word for a long time.