not as sweet as you

Huo Xingzhou was in a good mood after feeding Luo Xing, and laughed: "What's the matter with health care, eating, talk about things if you have something to do, I'll hang up if it's nothing."

Feng Jia groaned, thinking so too.

If someone like Huo Xingzhou really wants to fall in love, the girl behind him will be enough for three to five months in exchange for a different look. As for going to that kind of place.

"I just saw Xue Jian come back today. How can this guy have the face to come back? Really, if a person is so shameless, you can't even think of any words to scold him."

"You didn't go up to say hello when you saw him?" Huo Xingzhou asked with a smile.

"Bah, I'm sorry if I didn't beat him up, okay, what did he do? He should never see each other for the rest of his life if he made such a mess at the time. Didn't he want to ask you for peace when he came back?"

Huo Xingzhou listened absent-mindedly, and glanced at Luo Xing from the corner of his eye.

He was looking at himself nervously, as if he was afraid that others would know that he was eating with him.

Hiss, little white-eyed wolf, is he so shameless?

Huo Xingzhou wanted to make a mockery, but he stared at him so pitifully that people couldn't bear to blame him. He helplessly raised his hand and handed over the dessert on the ice tray: "Don't finish eating, or your stomach will hurt later."

Luo Xing nodded.

Huo Xingzhou withdrew his gaze, poured himself some Coke, turned off the speakerphone and held it to his ear with his left hand, and said, "It's none of my business if Xue Jianai comes back, I have nothing to say with him, don't It's meaningless to talk about asking for reconciliation or not."

Feng Jia fell silent for a long time, and said, "He's sorry for you being like that, so you don't hate him?"

Huo Xingzhou sneered, "I hate him. Turn right at the school gate to get a key. Ask him if you get three yuan for one, and ten yuan for three."

Feng Jia was silent for a while: "I don't think he deserves it, not even a few."

Huo Xingzhou put down his chopsticks, and said, "And it's not me he's sorry for, don't make it look like I have nothing to do with him."

-

Daxiu does not come to school for evening self-study until 05:30 on Sunday afternoon, but there are also many students from other places who do not go home and live in school.

Luo Xing walked across the campus to the dormitory, and the sound of footsteps could be clearly heard in the corridor.

A classmate greeted him with a smile when he came back, "Hey Luoxing, do you want to go out and play games together?"

Luo Xing shook his head: "No, you go."

Holding the book signed by Huo Yansheng, he opened the door in a good mood, sat in front of the table and lost his mind for a while, then climbed onto the bed to find out his small box, and opened it carefully.

Inside was a candy wrapper, a test paper, a crumpled and flattened self-criticism book, and many other messy things.

Luo Xing put the book on the bottom cherishingly, and softly, blushing, whispered: "Brother Xingzhou."

He bit his lip, his heart was pounding nervously, as if even the air had eyes to peek at him, and ears to hear him calling Brother Xingzhou.

The branches of Davidia involucrata trembling with his movements seemed to be laughing at him.

Fortunately, thankfully he couldn't hear.

"Huo Xingzhou, come here and serve the food." Wu Suyan shouted into the living room without raising her head: "I just know how to play games, look at her clean and harmonious grades, good grades and obedient..."

Huo Xingzhou reached out and squeezed a piece of sweet and sour short ribs from the plate, bit it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Wake up, Mom, Lu Qinghe has good grades, he can play ball, he is good at playing games, and he is obedient. He listens to bullshit."

Ye Qiaoqiao squinted her eyes happily and smiled.

"He not only picks his feet while playing games, he also mocks people and doesn't show you off, right?" Wu Suyan sneered and slapped his hand off.

Huo Xingzhou said modestly: "False names are all false names."

"Did I praise you?"

Huo Xingzhou hummed as a matter of course, took out the last dish, and said as he walked, "That's not it."

"It's been a long time since I've cooked. I don't know if it's handmade."

Wu Suyan looked at the two people across the table with a wide smile, and joked: "Qinghe, don't be restrained, eat more. If Ji Changan finds out that you are hungry and thin, he will definitely not renew the contract with me."

Lu Qinghe smiled.

Ye Qiaoqiao hugged her rice bowl and Wu Suyan pouted and acted coquettishly: "Auntie, you only like Qinghe and don't like me, and you didn't even ask me to eat more."

"Don't be jealous, don't be jealous."

Wu Suyan hurriedly put a sweet and sour pork ribs in her bowl, and said with a smile: "Who doesn't know that you are Ji Changan's daughter-in-law, you have to file a lawsuit, I think I have to work overtime for three consecutive months to atone for my sin." .”

"Auntie, you're making fun of me again." Ye Qiaoqiao blushed and bit her ribs: "Qinghe doesn't like me."

Wu Suyan squinted her eyes and smiled, and handed her see-through eyes to the taciturn Lu Qinghe, and said with a smile: "Nonsense, Qinghe's eyes almost say that I want to hold Ye Qiaoqiao in the palm of my hand, it's not like our family This little bastard probably didn't come out of the mother's womb with the cell of falling in love."

Huo Xingzhou choked in his throat with a mouthful of food: "Cough..."

Wu Suyan propped her chin to be jealous, why Lu Qinghe's life is so good, and she spoiled her little Qingmei all the way to grow up.

Thinking of this, he tilted his head and glanced at his own son, whether he didn't care or not.

"Qiaoqiao, your father has been so busy these two days that he never touched the ground, and there is another case in the bureau?" Wu Suyan asked.

"Well, I heard from them that it seems that a serial murder case more than ten years ago has been committed by the same method recently."

Ye Qiaoqiao took a bite of the vegetables, paused for a few seconds and said, "They're always busy anyway, I'm used to it."

Wu Suyan sighed.

Lu Qinghe was almost the same age as Ye Qiaoqiao and Huo Xingzhou.

These two children have no mothers, and both sides are busy with family work, so they can't take care of them, Wu Suyan feels distressed from the bottom of her heart.

Huo Xingzhou was a troublemaker when he was a child, and he took Ye Qiaoqiao to piss and mud together. If she hadn't stopped him in time, he might have been bigger than anyone else.

Lu Qinghe was different, following behind her quite silently.

"You and Qinghe treat this place as your own home, and come over for dinner when Dad is not at home."

Wu Suyan ordered food for the two of them respectively, and skipped over Huo Xingzhou alone.

Huo Xingzhou: "The virtue of bending your elbows outward, Ye Qiaoqiao is Uncle Ji's daughter-in-law, not your daughter-in-law."

Wu Suyan snorted coldly: "I really want a daughter-in-law like Qiaoqiao, who is obedient and obedient, who speaks softly, won't mock people, and won't get angry at me."

After a pause, she said again: "Can you satisfy my wish? If you can't, just shut up."

"...I'm sorry, this is really not enough."

Huo Xingzhou ate in silence, but a small white face suddenly appeared in his mind, digging for dessert with small mouthfuls.

The last time I ate the shapeless bread, I only had two bites to eat today, and I was so thin that there was no flesh on my body, and it hurt to hold it.

But she is really soft when she speaks, and she is also obedient and obedient. As for the daughter-in-law...

Huo Xingzhou walked to the kitchen, opened the soup pot and saw that there was still half a pot of sweet soup, bent down and took out a thermos from the cupboard, rinsed it, and began to scoop it in.

"I'm back to school."

"Don't you have class tomorrow?" Wu Suyan frowned, looking at Huo Xingzhou's back, and murmured.

Suddenly, she asked Ye Qiaoqiao in a mysterious and low voice: "Qiaoqiao baby, you and Xingzhou are in the same class, does he have any girls he likes?"

Ye Qiaoqiao thought for a while, then shook her head.

"boy?"

"Pfft..." Ye Qiaoqiao took a sip of tea, Lu Qinghe frowned slightly, and while patting her on the back, he took out a piece of paper to wipe her mouth.

Wu Suyan propped her chin and looked at the pair of childhood sweethearts, her eyes glowed with envy: "It's too sweet, too sweet, that little bastard Huo Xingzhou, I don't think he will have such a gentle side in this life, life is bitter. "

Ye Qiaoqiao managed to relieve her cough, and said with a blushing face, "I think Xingzhou seems...not curved. Auntie, are you thinking too broadly? He should be someone who simply doesn't like it."

Wu Suyan: "Did he forget the two skills of tenderness and love when he was born?"

Ye Qiaoqiao: "..."

"It's still wrong, it's ridiculed and shameless?"

Lu Qinghe: "..."

-

Huo Xingzhou took a thermos bottle and took a taxi to the school. It took less than 10 minutes, and the guard knew him. Hearing that something was left behind at the school, he let it in.

It's not too early at this point, there is no one on campus.

I don't know if Luo Xing is in the dormitory.

He took out his mobile phone and planned to make a call first to ask where the other person was, but then he remembered that he didn't seem to have saved his number.

Huo Xingzhou put away his mobile phone, and from the corner of his eye, he saw that the child was getting out of a black car, which had been parked on the opposite side of the road for a long time.

When he came over just now, the car was there, and when he got out of the car, he still vaguely heard a woman scolding inside.

Huo Xingzhou stood sideways behind a tree and hid for a while.

The car door was closed quickly, and he only had time to see a woman with a cold and arrogant face, who said something in disgust and drove away without knowing what to say.

Luo Xing stood there looking at the car, blankly wondering what he was thinking, his slender body looked extremely thin in the night, and his shadow was stretched on the ground by the deformation of the street lamps.

After a long time, he looked around and saw that no one was there. He gently raised his hand to wipe the corner of his eyes, and then quickly withdrew his hand.

Huo Xingzhou looked at his side face. Under the cold light of the street lamp, his face was still white, and his arms and waist were so slender that they would almost snap off.

Indifference on the surface, hiding and crying behind his back?

Huo Xingzhou's cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was from Feng Jia. It was a link to a bullshit news "Pure male college student was raised by a rich woman and abused to vent his sexual desires".

Huo Xingzhou thought of the wound on Luo Xing's face and that extremely abusive WeChat message, his heart was blocked, and he replied angrily: "...you were adopted."

Feng Jia: "??"

Seeing him approaching, Huo Xingzhou quickly put away his phone and hid inside, only coming out when he passed by.

He deliberately slowed down, waiting for Luo Xing to return to the dormitory first.

Will go back now, according to his sensitive mind, maybe he will suspect what he saw, which makes him nervous for no reason.

Huo Xingzhou pinched his watch and felt that it was almost done, so he went upstairs slowly.

Luo Xing sat on the chair wearily.

Today is October 28th, every day Zhao Jiulan becomes sharper than usual, he didn't know it when he was young, and he didn't dare to ask.

Later, when he grows up, he can probably guess it.

He doesn't have a father, and there are no portraits of men or traces of any men's lives at home. He has never been to Zhao Jiulan's room, so he doesn't know if there are any in it.

Luo Xing estimated that that person should not have died, but just left them.

Zhao Jiulan's hatred for him should come from that man, the man who abandoned her and didn't want him.

After more than ten years, does he know that he has a son?

Maybe know, maybe not know.

……

Luo Xing didn't let himself think too much, and quickly stopped and stood up, ready to take a bath.

click.

Hearing the voice, Luo Xing turned around and saw Huo Xingzhou standing at the door. He was startled, and quickly pulled back the jacket that had been stretched high, and asked awkwardly, "You, why are you back?"