Don't call me milk dumpling!

The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

It was the man who spoke first and broke the silence. He still had a gentle smile on his face, and he looked at Bo Yan with surprise, "Hi, did you find the wrong one?"

Ruan Mian suddenly came back to his senses, he opened his mouth first, and hurriedly explained: "No, he is my roommate, he came to find me."

Bo Yan still didn't make a sound, even his posture at the door didn't change.

"Looking for Ruan Ruan?" The man smiled again, and greeted generously, "Come in and sit."

Hearing some of these two words, Bo Yan's expression turned cold again.

After a pause of two seconds, he walked to the seat next to Ruan Mian and sat down.

But even though he sat down, Bo Yan's face was still colder than usual, and his eyes were sharper, even full of guard, like a sword that could be unsheathed at any time.

The man's eyes wandered back and forth between Ruan Mian and Bo Yan, and suddenly asked with great interest: "Is it really just roommates?"

Ruan Mian blinked blankly, not understanding what the man wanted to ask.

But Bo Yan suddenly looked up at the man.

The two looked at each other for a brief second, and the man couldn't help being startled.

If he is not sure, the boy in front of him looks very young, and he is still Ruan Mian's roommate, he absolutely cannot believe that this look belongs to a young man who has just grown up and is not yet 20 years old.

Moreover, it's strange to say that it should be the first time seeing the boy in front of him, but the man always feels that he looks familiar.

He couldn't think of it for a while, and the man didn't think about it any further. He collected his expression and said to Bo Yan: "It's not what you think, I'm married, I have a very good relationship with my wife, and my daughters are just like you big."

After he finished speaking, he saw the boy with a cold face on the opposite side, his eyes were more probing, as if he was thinking about the authenticity of this sentence.

After a while, Bo Yan turned his head to look at Ruan Mian again, the cold aura around him finally dissipated a lot.

Ruan Mian was even more at a loss now.

He had no idea what Tai Chi these two were doing.

He didn't know what Bo Yan was thinking, let alone why the man in front of him suddenly mentioned his wife and daughter...

But obviously, neither Bo Yan nor the man had any intention of explaining to him.

"Ruan..."

As soon as the man raised his head, he received an unfriendly gaze, so he had no choice but to change his words: "Ruan Mian, shall we continue the topic just now?"

Ruan Mian came back to her senses, Na Na nodded.

The man glanced at Bo Yan again, and confirmed to Ruan Mian, "Can I talk now?"

After Wanwanjiang left, Ruan Mian felt that every little thing that happened was impacting his brain. He could hardly turn his head at this moment, and he was stunned for two seconds before finally realizing what the man meant. He was asking if he minded, and Bo Yan heard the next words.

Ruan Mian pursed her lips, hesitated for a short moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, you can continue."

At the moment of answering, Ruan Mian realized that subconsciously, he had placed Bo Yan in a close enough position.

After another second of delay, Ruan Mian seemed to have just remembered their previous topic. He spoke, his voice trembling unconsciously: "You just said...you know me, my father?"

The moment he heard these words, Bo Yan completely let go of his guard. He was slightly surprised, and looked sideways at Ruan Mian.

But Ruan Mian didn't notice Bo Yan's gaze at this time, his two hands were subconsciously clenched together, and his breathing unconsciously became a little short.

As if aware of his emotions, Bo Yan suddenly reached under the table and gently held his hand.

Ruan Mian was taken aback by the sudden warm touch on the back of his hand, his fingers trembled twice, but uncharacteristically, he did not shake off Bo Yan's hand.

"It's not acquaintance." The man's voice added two points of gravity, but he was very sure, "But I know that your father is a hero."

Ruan Mian's eyes suddenly felt hot, he nodded vigorously, and replied: "Well, he is a very powerful person."

"Do you know?" The man's tone became more serious, and he sighed, "You know your father, because of what, because of what..."

But at this point, he repeated it twice, but he couldn't say the last two words.

It was Ruan Mian who took over the conversation himself. He nodded, shook his head again, and finally said frankly: "I only know that my father died because he was on a mission to save people, but what kind of mission is it? Nobody, my mother never told me."

Yes, his father died.

He passed away when he was in the third grade of elementary school, and it has been almost ten years now.

At that time, he was still too young, and he only knew that his father was a policeman, a very powerful person, the kind of hero shown in cartoons, punishing evil and eradicating evil.

Before that accident, Ruan Mian only knew that her father was going on a mission again. Before his father left, he was in a hurry just like every time before going on a mission, but he would take a very short two seconds out of the rush. Zhong, gave him and his mother a hug, and then comforted him with a calm voice, and promised: "Don't worry, wait for me to come back."

But that time, Ruan Mian couldn't wait for her father to come back.

He was not yet ten years old at that time, and he didn't even have a clear enough understanding of death, and he would pester his mother to ask over and over again why his father hadn't come back yet.

At that time, his mother could not explain the whole picture to him, because even if he explained it, he would not understand it at all.

But when he was old enough to understand, he didn't want to mention it to his mother anymore, adding to his sadness.

Of course, Ruan Mian also searched the Internet by himself, but his father was not a celebrity after all, but unfortunately, he died in a mission, an ordinary people's policeman.

It's been too long, and I can't find the original news.

"That was a kidnapping case," the man's deep voice brought back Ruan Mian's thoughts, "My daughter was the victim of that case, and your father died to save her."

He was at the scene at the time, and he will never forget the tragedy of the scene, but the man didn't want to describe the specific situation to Ruan Mian.

A person cannot be resurrected after death, and the more detailed the knowledge, the more painful it will be.

Ruan Mian raised her head, stared blankly at the man, opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

In fact, it is not surprising. From what the man said at the beginning, if there is no Ruan Mian's father, his daughter may have passed away, and Ruan Mian has probably guessed this result.

But when the man said it himself, Ruan Mian still didn't know what kind of attitude he should have when facing the person in front of him.

The strength holding him in his hand suddenly increased by two points, Ruan Mian lowered his head, and saw Bo Yan's slender index finger tap twice on the back of his hand, as if silently comforting him.

At this moment, Ruan Mian miraculously felt a kind of peace of mind.

After a long while, he couldn't help moving his fingers, and gently held Bo Yan's hand, then calmed down slowly, and said softly: "Then why did you come to me this time?"

The man paused, took out a bank card from his wallet, pushed it in front of Ruan Mian, and finally said the purpose of his trip: "There is 50 in this card, I know it's for, for your father's life As far as I am concerned, the 50 is not worth mentioning at all, but I still want to give it, this is a little thought from our family, I wanted to give it as early as nine years ago, and I should give it."

Speaking of this, the man paused for a moment before continuing: "But your mother didn't accept it at that time, and you moved after that, and I couldn't find you all the time. This time it's really fate, I I really didn't expect to see your live broadcast on the Gulu platform."

Speaking of this, Ruan Mian suddenly remembered that the first identity of the man in front of him is the capital side of this advertisement.

"So..." Ruan Mian hesitated for a moment, but decided to ask bluntly, "So is it because of this that you came to me for this advertisement?"

As if he didn't expect his topic to jump here, the man froze for a while, with a faint smile on his lips, he said frankly: "No, I'm a businessman. I am very happy to meet you in person at this opportunity and personally hand this card into your hands."

While talking, he pushed the card towards Ruan Mian's hand again.

But Ruan Mian didn't hesitate, stretched out a hand and pushed the card back, he shook his head and said, "I accept your wish, but I won't accept this card."

The man was a little anxious now, and he hurriedly explained: "I really don't have any other intentions. I just gave this card to thank you. I am really very grateful. Our family will always remember this thank you, but I really can't think of it." There's no better way to say thank you."

But Ruan Mian still did not waver, as if the 50 in this card would not attract him at all, his voice was very soft, but his tone was very firm, "You misunderstood, I know you have no other meaning, but I I still won’t accept it, although I still don’t know the exact situation back then, but I think my father just did what he thought was right.”

After a pause, Ruan Mian's eyes became distant, and his voice became softer, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, "I still remember a sentence I often heard him say when I was young, that is, the people's police-police , it is his responsibility and obligation to protect the people."

Ruan Mian had heard this sentence many, many times.

Even though he was young at that time, he still couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but it didn't hinder him at all. This sentence was deeply imprinted in his heart and would never be erased.

His father just fulfilled his responsibilities and obligations, even if he risked his life for it.

The man wanted to say something more, but Ruan Mian suddenly became enlightened, tilted his head, smiled at the man, and said in a lighter tone, "Uncle, don't make things difficult for me anymore, if I accept this card, Tonight my dad will definitely come and scold me in my dream, I haven’t dreamed of him for a long time, but I don’t want to have a dream and be scolded.”

The man stared at Ruan Mian in a daze for two seconds, his eyes were a little moist, he also smiled, and took the card back without any further persuasion.

After a pause, the man still couldn't hold back, raised his hand and patted Ruan Mian's hair lightly, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, uncle won't make things difficult for you, and won't let you be scolded."

"However," the man withdrew his hand, and quickly turned around, "but can you leave a contact information for uncle, and uncle will invite you out for dinner later."

If it's just a meal, Ruan Mian thinks there's nothing wrong with it.

So this time he didn't refuse again, but left his mobile phone number.

……

After being caught off guard by such a scene, it was impossible for Ruan Mian to calm down immediately. He had no appetite, didn't eat any more, and rejected the man's offer to send them back to school, saying that he just wanted to be quiet for himself.

The man naturally expressed his understanding, he got up and prepared to leave first, but before he left, he couldn't help but look at Bo Yan again.

The longer he watched, the more familiar the man felt that Bo Yan looked familiar. He frowned and thought for a second, then suddenly remembered something, and asked in surprise, "Are you, Bo Qing's son?"

Ruan Mian's brain, which had not recovered, was finally activated a little when he heard these words.

He looked up at the man in surprise, never expecting that he would know Bo Yan.

The man was still waiting for Bo Yan's answer, so Ruan Mian couldn't help turning his head to look at Bo Yan.

But Bo Yan was silent for a long time. After a long while, he didn't say "yes" or "no", but turned to look at Ruan Mian, stroked his fingers lightly, and asked in a low voice: "What about this uncle and I?" Just say a few words and wait for me outside, okay?"

At that moment, Ruan Mian actually wanted to say "not good", and an inexplicable grievance welled up in her heart.

This kind of grievance probably comes from the fact that he has placed Bo Yan in a place close enough to let Bo Yan know the position of his father and his family, but on the other hand, when it comes to Bo Yan's family, Bo Yan wants to avoid it. open him.

But the moment he met Bo Yan's eyes, Ruan Mian immediately compromised.

Because he had never seen Bo Yan's eyes like this.

In this look, Ruan Mian clearly read two points of almost pleading.

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