not as sweet as you

Huo Xingzhou and Luo Xing were silently "talking" behind, and Ye Qiaoqiao occasionally turned her head to look at it and then turned back, making Lu Chuiye also curious.

"Just now...that man at the hospital gate..." Lu Chuiye paused, tilted his head slightly, and asked Ye Qiaoqiao, "Do you know each other?"

They came late and didn't see the scene where Lin Xicheng was going to hit Ye Qiaoqiao, otherwise he wouldn't have asked.

Ye Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and nodded again, making Lu Chuiye dumbfounded: "Do you know me or not?"

Ye Qiaoqiao turned her head, glanced at Luo Xing quietly, then lowered her voice, and said, "That belongs to Luo Xing's biological father..." She thought about her words, and said with some embarrassment, "Let's have a boyfriend."

Lu Chuiye was taken aback.

Ye Qiaoqiao didn't notice anything unusual about him, so she asked again: "Do you know him?"

When she was young, Ye Qiaoqiao always called him daddy, no matter how many times he told her to call him godfather, she still wouldn't listen, but now that she's grown up, she's not as big or small as before.

"We met once." Lu Yuye thought about it for a while, "His name is, Lin...what is it?"

"Lin Xicheng." Ye Qiaoqiao added.

"Yes." Lu Yuye looked at the road sign that was about to exit the expressway ahead, and after turning out of the lane, he said slowly: "At that time, he was a psychology teacher, oh yes, he taught at the same university as your father."

"My father?" Ye Qiaoqiao was puzzled. Isn't that in college?

But they met him in No. [-] Middle School, why?

"Then I had something to ask your father for help. He introduced Lin Xicheng to me, saying that he has made a lot of achievements in psychology, but this person is very gloomy. He is more like a controller than a listener. I am not I like it very much, so I just sat down and left." Lu Chuiye paused, put his left hand on his lips, and said for a long time: "He...he called me later."

Ye Qiaoqiao was startled, and opened her mouth wide: "He called you!?"

Both Huo Xingzhou and Luo Xing were alarmed, Qi Qi raised his head and looked at her suspiciously, Ye Qiaoqiao hastily closed her mouth and coughed: "I'm sorry."

Luo Xing was not thinking about this, he shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay, you guys talk."

Huo Xingzhou was behind, and with a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to touch the ground and then Luo Xing's hair, muttering: "Don't be afraid, little boy, don't be afraid."

"..." Ye Qiaoqiao.

"..." Lu Chuiye was silent for a while, and asked with a suppressed smile, "Are all children nowadays so good at playing?"

Ye Qiaoqiao couldn't bear to look directly at her, and she looked away. She didn't want to discuss this topic, so she turned around and asked in a low voice, "Why is he calling you?"

Lu Chuiye murmured, and said with some uncertainty: "I don't know too well, the studio was just smashed up at that time, and I couldn't bear to worry about everything else, and it was already half a month later when I saw his text message. He asked me if I still remember him, his name is Lin Xicheng."

"Could it be..." Ye Qiaoqiao thought for a while, she stood up with goosebumps all over her body, feeling so disgusted, her delicate eyebrows frowned: "He must be trying to tease you."

"..." Lu Chuiye tilted his head, and flicked his fingertips on his lips a few times: "Maybe there is a possibility." Then he thought for a while and said, "But he is not as good-looking as my wife, so I probably wouldn't." tempted."

Ye Qiaoqiao pursed her lips and snickered.

Lu Chuiye added: "However, he is a person with a strong desire to control. It is expressed between the lines that he has a strong desire to conquer, and he looks down on feelings. I didn't expect... one day he will make a fool of others because of one person." kneel."

Lu Chuiye didn't know whether to laugh or sigh, and said in a low voice: "Time is really good at polishing people."

"I think he even planned to kneel down. He was sure of Luo Xing's kindness. He couldn't stand this moral kidnapping and donated his bone marrow." Ye Qiaoqiao snorted coldly: "What did you say to give everything to Luo Xing? Who is rare."

Lu Chuiye couldn't help but laugh, thinking that he was a child, but didn't say much, coughed and asked again: "Luo Xing is still a student, and he is not yet an adult, so it is not up to him to decide whether to donate or not, where is his mother?"

Ye Qiaoqiao shook her head and said in a low voice: "His mother doesn't seem to love him very much. I heard my father mention it during a meal once. Huo Xingzhou seemed to ask him to ask Luoxing's mother to ask him if he had been abused and disabled for many years. sentencing."

Lu Chuiye was startled, and then he understood why Huo Xingzhou asked him to drive him to Beishi so anxiously.

In the past, he would not be so careless.

Lu Chuiye was silent for a while, and said without beginning or end: "So that's how it is."

Ye Qiaoqiao nodded and stopped talking.

Soon after arriving at the school gate, Lu Chuiye parked the car on the side of the road, watched the three of them talking and laughing as they entered the school gate, and fixedly looked at Luo Xing's thin back for a while.

Probably because Luo Xing's past reminded him of something, he couldn't help feeling distressed, sighed lowly and said, "Kids, go ahead, there's nothing to see behind."

-

For the first time, Huo Xingzhou seriously asked Wu Suyan for help.

It's not like asking her to buy something when she was a child, or being sloppy and sloppy, but like an adult, asking her mother for help.

Wu Suyan regards her son as disgusting, but she is really proud of her pride. It is enough to be responsible and not to mess with her relationship.

The originally agreed time was two days before the holiday, but because she had made an appointment with an authoritative leukemia doctor and needed to fly there one day earlier, she moved the time forward by one day.

After school, the two went out of the school gate together to go to the appointed place, but Wu Suyan said that those who took a taxi would be frozen at the gate, so she came directly to pick them up and asked them to wait at the school gate.

Luo Xing squeezed Huo Xingzhou's hand a little nervously. He had just returned from Luo Zhiyuan's side not long ago. Although he was comforted, he always felt uneasy in his heart, for fear of being hated by Wu Suyan.

"I didn't prepare a gift for my aunt..."

"What should I say when I see my aunt, what topics does she like..."

"If I..." Luo Xing's voice stopped, a cold knuckle was tapped on his forehead, he pursed his lips nervously, and looked at him for a moment.

Huo Xingzhou said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, my mother has a good temper, I promise, you can chat with her, trust me."

Luo Xing wanted to say, I believe it, but he was still nervous, but before he could say that, he saw someone in the car across the road beckoning out.

Huo Xingzhou led him to the opposite side, opened the rear car door and let him sit in first, then he went in wrapped in a cold, and exhaled: "I'm freezing to death."

The heater in the car was fully turned on, the woman driving in front was only wearing a sweater, her coat and bag were placed on the passenger seat, she turned her head when she heard the sound.

Luo Xing met her gaze, pinched his fingers uneasily, and called out in a low voice: "Auntie."

Wu Suyan was afraid that she would frighten him with too much enthusiasm, so she smiled elegantly and nodded lightly: "You are Luo Xing, I often hear Huo Xingzhou mentioning you."

Luo Xing couldn't help being nervous for a while. He didn't know how Huo Xingzhou described him to his family. He subconsciously wanted to see Huo Xingzhou, but he was afraid of missing Wu Suyan's words, so he became more nervous when he came and went.

"Don't call me auntie."

Luo Xing was taken aback, he couldn't hear the sound, he couldn't judge what emotion Wu Suyan was in when he was speaking, and he panicked.

Subconsciously apologized: "Is that right..."

Luo Xing just started talking, but half of it got stuck in his throat.

Wu Suyan held her face with a smile, and said longingly: "Little baby, don't call my auntie so strange, be good, call her mother Huo."

After a pause, she supported the back of the chair with one hand, suppressed her anxious tone, and urged coaxingly: "Call me to listen."

Luo Xing couldn't figure out what she wanted to do, so he could only hold his beating heart empty, not wanting to disappoint her, so he blushed and called obediently: "Mother Huo."

"Oh my dear." Wu Suyan held her heart contentedly, feeling that all the regrets she hadn't gotten from Huo Xingzhou in the past ten years were filled, "It's so cute."

Huo Xingzhou raised his hand, untied Luo Xing's scarf and took off his gloves as if no one else was there, then rubbed his hand, put it to his mouth and asked, "Is it cold?"

Luo Xing hastily withdrew his hand, put it on his knees neatly, carefully stared at Wu Suyan's expression, saw that she was not angry, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Wu Suyan poked her head over and asked mysteriously: "Little baby, tell mom... Bah, tell mom Huo, did this little shameless bully you? Don't be afraid, speak up!"

Luo Xing hurriedly said: "No, no."

Huo Xingzhou couldn't bear to look directly at Luo Xing's eyes, and urged: "Mom, drive faster, you're starving to death."

Wu Suyan snorted coldly, her heart that had just been softened by Luo Xing froze in an instant, and added with a look of disgust: "Don't talk nonsense to affect the atmosphere, and I will kick you down with nonsense."

Luo Xing hastily pulled his hand down, but seeing that Wu Suyan had already driven, he didn't speak again, but his heart hung even more nervously.

Shouldn't he have introduced himself just now... But it seems that she already knows herself, and Huo Xingzhou has told her, so would it be impolite for him not to speak?

But if you say too much, will it cause resentment?

After thinking about it, Luo Xing raised his eyes to peek at Wu Suyan from time to time, his nervous expression was clearly reflected in the rearview mirror.

Wu Suyan calmly admired his embarrassment for a while, and subconsciously wanted to grab Huo Xingzhou's hand, but because she was there, the restrained appearance of embarrassment became more and more cute the more she looked at it.

Huo Xingzhou has been domineering and unreasonable since he was a child. He kept his "property" under his nose and stared at him brightly. He never knew what restraint and embarrassment were.

On the contrary, Luo Xing's temptation, timidly wanting to move but not daring to move, almost softened her heart in an instant.

If only she had such a son, she would pet him and watch him grow up little by little.

Just thinking about it makes me so happy.

-

Probably just after the rush hour, there were not too many cars on the road, and we arrived at the location soon.

Wu Suyan went over to the car and let the two of them go in first.

Luo Xing felt bad and insisted on waiting at the door for Wu Suyan to be with him. Huo Xingzhou was also happy for him to show his favor in front of his mother, so he simply stood at the door with him to enjoy the wind.

It was snowing again, and the stars fell little by little, against the dim street lights, Luo Xing watched quietly, the world seemed like a silent painting, and also like a pantomime.

Pedestrians stepped on the ground silently, snowflakes fell silently, only the heart in the chest was beating regularly.

The lights at the entrance of the hotel stretched the shadows of the two of them very long, and some of them overlapped. It was hard to tell who was who. Huo Xingzhou raised his hand, held his and stuffed it into his pocket, turned his head, and there was something in his eyes. smile.

He didn't speak.

However, Luo Xing felt that he had said a lot, and his heart swelled so much, he couldn't help exhaling in a low voice, withdrew his hand and whispered: "Don't hold my hand in front of Auntie, if Auntie sees it, just in case……"

"It's okay if you don't hold hands." Huo Xingzhou smiled lowly, leaned into his ear and said, "Then can I have an exchange voucher?"

Luo Xing blinked blankly: "What exchange voucher?"

Huo Xingzhou pinched his fingers in his pocket, then moved up to press on the wrist bone, and approached him with a bit of annoyance, saying: "Don't hold your hand in front of my mother, once, for another wish. "

Luo Xing looked at the smile in his eyes, it was clearly an unequal treaty, and he was about to reject it, but seeing that Wu Suyan was already walking this way, he couldn't allow him to think too much, so he agreed subconsciously.

Huo Xingzhou smiled and let go of his hand, and straightened the scarf for him. He was in a good mood and already wanted to exchange something with him.

"You two don't go in, just drink the wind here." Wu Suyan glanced at Luo Xing distressedly, then went to stare at Huo Xingzhou: "You don't know the way?"

Huo Xingzhou sneered innocently: "I know it even with my eyes closed. It's your little baby who insists on going in first, so I'll wait for you."

Wu Suyan's heart softened immediately, and she immediately changed the topic, "It's so good, I know that I will wait for Huo's mother to go in together, unlike Huo Xingzhou, who has no conscience."

room.

Wu Suyan has been looking for topics to chat, from the news and gossip industry jokes, to the high school topics, she is at her fingertips, avoiding the most important topics such as parents and education, for fear of poking his wounds.

Luo Xing could feel that she was looking for a topic to relax herself, and she was not at all the same as the noble and indifferent she thought, on the contrary, she was extremely kind.

Luo Xing answered Wu Suyan's questions one by one. After thinking for a while, the words rolled on the tip of his tongue before he opened his mouth, and took the initiative to tell Wu Suyan some good things about Huo Xingzhou.

"Actually, Huo Xingzhou is very good, don't...don't misunderstand him..."

Wu Suyan was startled, she smiled and glanced away at Huo Xingzhou, seeing that he was also a little silly, she couldn't help smiling even more happily.

Where is this treasure picked up.

After a meal, under Wu Suyan's smiling jokes and Huo Xingzhou's jokes from time to time, Luo Xing also let go of his tension, relaxed a little, and ate a lot.

When we parted, Luo Xing reluctantly waved his hands towards the car window: "Mother Huo, goodbye."

Huo Xingzhou remembered that he was not very good at getting along with his elders, and he was worried that because of Zhao Jiulan, he felt that there was something wrong with him. He kept paying attention to him and didn't eat much.

"Yo, mother Huo is so easy to call now?" Huo Xingzhou smiled and took his hand, and then put it in his pocket carelessly, remembering that he was afraid of the dark, he found his phone and turned on the flashlight, and walked towards the dormitory building according to the light .

Luo Xing felt warm all over his body now, and when he heard him teasing himself, he asked a little embarrassedly: "Huo Xingzhou, do you think Auntie has a good impression of me?"

Huo Xingzhou couldn't help but laugh, Wu Suyan's face was almost written "Baby" without the word "Huo" and called "Mom". He also asked if the impression was a little late?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Luo Xing couldn't help becoming nervous.

Huo Xingzhou didn't want to say anything for him, so he still didn't have confidence, so he thought about it and asked, "What do you think?"

Luo Xing groaned, hesitated and said: "Actually, I don't know how to get along with the elders, but I see her smiling very happily, so it should be... she should be quite satisfied."

"That's fine." Huo Xingzhou smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to satisfy everyone when you're alive. You can feel at ease seeing my mother likes you so much."

As he said that, he turned around, looked into Luo Xing's eyes, and said seriously: "But, your mother doesn't like me, so what effect does that have on me, I don't care at all."

Luo Xing didn't understand what he meant for a moment, but just nodded blankly.

Huo Xingzhou didn't expect him to understand it all at once. He almost collapsed because he kissed him in the water room and confessed to him in a hurry. After thinking about it, such a gradual process is not bad.

This hurdle was taken slowly, without any regrets at all, it was much better than forcing him to jump over it and fall to his head.

-

On the last day of make-up classes, everyone was not in the mood for class, and even Luo Xing was replying to WeChat with his mobile phone.

Huo Xingzhou felt it was strange, so he poked his head over to take a look, and there was the word Huo's mother in the note.

He quickly glanced up and down his eyelids, ranging from what happened today in history to what he had for breakfast, and the conversation was very harmonious.

What a scene of loving mothers and filial sons, which is enviable.

Luo Xing felt the table move, and when he turned around, he saw his displeased expression, and immediately became nervous: "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Jia poked her head out from nowhere, looked at Huo Xingzhou's apprehensive expression, and said with a smile, "Hey Brother Zhou, are your parents at home tonight?"

Huo Xingzhou raised his eyes, and asked angrily, "What are you doing?"

Feng Jia chuckled twice: "Isn't it a holiday today? It's so cold outside that I don't want to go out. How about going to your house for a barbecue? I remember there is a..."

"If you want to play games, just say so, beat around the bush." ​​Huo Xingzhou snorted coolly.

"Secondly, and secondly, I mainly want to have a barbecue together." Feng Jia pulled down her chair, raised her hand to knock on Luo Xing's tabletop, and said flatteringly, "Right Luo Xing."

Luo Xing was at a loss: "What?" He turned to Huo Xingzhou and asked with his eyes.

Huo Xingzhou looked at him sideways, and said for a while, "Feng Jia said, can you come to our house for dinner tonight, and ask if you agree."

Luo Xing didn't understand the other meanings in the words, thinking that Huo Xingzhou was the master, and he would refuse him, so he hurriedly said: "I don't, I don't mind."

Huo Xingzhou was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "That's fine."

What Luo Xing lacks is not only family affection, but also friendship. Let him get in touch with more carefree friends like Feng Jia, and let him know that everyone likes him very much.

He said ten thousand times, but it was not as meaningful as an unintentional overture from others.

-

It was a holiday in the afternoon, Feng Jia made an appointment with him to meet in the evening and left first, saying that he would surprise them both in the evening.

Huo Xingzhou and Luo Xing didn't go home first, they went to the supermarket to buy things for the barbecue at night.

He put their schoolbags into the shopping cart, and then took him for a walk in the vegetable section slowly.

In fact, there are many more at home, but Luo Xing feels that since he is inviting others to dinner, he should be more serious.

"This is Feng Jia's favorite food, buy some."

"The squad leader seems to like this very much, do you want to buy some?"

"this is……"

Luo walked in front, chattering while taking things, and Huo Xingzhou pushed the cart behind and watched him pick things up, a little bit wanting to laugh but also a little distressed.

He has only eaten with these people a few times in total, and he remembers their preferences so clearly, and he uses the greatest kindness to repay the little favors of others, which is purely distressing.

Huo Xingzhou looked at the monitor, and there happened to be a blind spot where the rice was placed, and he suddenly felt bad, and pressed him between himself and the shopping cart, and asked in a low voice: "You bought so much of their favorite food, why didn't I love it?" food?"

Luo Xing was taken aback, and couldn't move. He retreated and found that he was pressed tightly. He pushed him nervously, and said repeatedly: "I bought it, I bought it!"

"If I say no, then there won't be." Huo Xingzhou stared unquestionably at his nervously shining eyes, saw his own reflection in them, and suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing him straightening up, Luo Xing hurriedly ran out from the gap in the shopping cart, combed his hair frantically, and took a low breath.

"Laughing that you are blushing like a..." Before Huo Xingzhou could finish his sentence, Luo Xing immediately covered his face with his hands, and sure enough, he felt hot under his palms. Seeing him laughing heartily, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed: "Stop laughing."

"Stop laughing." Huo Xingzhou gave him a hand, "It's almost done, go check out."

The two bought a lot of things, and because they were all vegetables and meat, they were very heavy.

Huo Xingzhou flicked his wrist, clenched it a few times to relieve itching, and pressed the fingerprint lock to let Luo Xing go in first.

Stepping here for the third time, Luo Xing felt that his mood was a little different from the previous two times, as if he was not so nervous.

Maybe a good person can also infect others, Huo's father and Huo's mother are so good.

Looking at the back of Huo Xingzhou putting things into the kitchen, he suddenly felt that it was so unreal.

"What are you thinking about?" Huo Xingzhou saw him standing in a daze as soon as he came in, raised his hand and tapped his forehead: "Isn't it heavy, keep carrying it."

Only then did Luo Xing come back to his senses, and hurriedly said, "It's not heavy."

Huo Xingzhou took it, the bag was indeed not heavy, he held all the heavy ones with him.

"Let's go up and change clothes first. It's still early. I guess they'll take another three hours to come. If you're sleepy, you can sleep for a while."

Luo Xing shook his head and said, "Not sleepy."

Huo Xingzhou hummed, and urged him to go up and change his clothes. When he came back, he brought a lot of clothes and hung them in his closet, one on the left and one on the right, matching his clothes.

Luo Xing blushed for no reason, and moved his eyes away from the closet, and moved to the bed again.

……

Huo Xingzhou searched for a long time, and found that Luo Xing's clothes were not suitable for wearing, too cold for too little, too hot for too much, so he simply found his own thin woolen cardigan and handed it over: "You can wear mine, if you eat When it’s too hot, I unbutton it, and it’s easy to take off.”

Just as Luo Xing was about to speak, he saw that he turned his back to look for something again. He swallowed the words back, glanced at the light gray woolen cardigan, and imagined in his mind what he would look like when he was wearing this dress .

Under Qing Juan's indifferent eyes, there was a slightly mocking expression, condescending... For no reason, Luo Xing felt his heart burning, blinked his eyes numbly and itchy, and quickly took two deep breaths to calm down.

After Huo Xingzhou found his clothes, he looked up and found that he was still in a daze, "Why don't you change?"

Luo Xing came back to his senses, and coughed twice guiltily: "I, I just changed it." As he spoke, he unbuttoned his clothes with trembling fingers, always feeling like a thorn in his back, and it took him a long time to take them off.

He was wearing a pure cotton shirt, just put the cardigan on the outside, but the sleeves were too long, it looked like an opera.

Huo Xingzhou couldn't help laughing, raised his hand to fold his sleeve up a few times, stepped back a few steps, and looked at it a little: "It's pretty pretty."

Luo Xing didn't feel anything at first, but when he said this, he suddenly became a little curious about how he looked in clothes. When he went downstairs, he casually glanced at the mirror wall.

The color of this cardigan is very flattering, but it seems that he is too thin and a little small when worn on him.

It's a bit like a child who steals an adult's clothes, baggy and nondescript.

...Where does it look good?

-

Since Luo Xing had injured his hand twice, Huo Xingzhou would not let him use the knife, but let him sit aside and watch him busy, just talk to himself.

He methodically picked up the vegetables, washed them one by one and put them on a shelf to drain.

Luo Xing felt embarrassed, so he ran over to find clean plates from the locker under the counter, and put the vegetables on them one by one.

The cold wind outside ripped the branches apart, but inside the house was a warm and soft atmosphere, slowly, slowly, silently growing in the hearts of the two of them.

Quietly entrenched, firmly rooted.

When the two of them were almost busy, it was almost six o'clock.

Huo Xingzhou asked Luo Xing if he was hungry, and planned to get him something to cushion his stomach first, but the doorbell rang.