Online Dating Boyfriend Is Actually An Alien

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Today's school has a parents' meeting once every half term. The school that Jian Mo lives in is a relatively famous school in the urban area. No matter the number of students or anything else, it is among the best. Obviously, the parents' meeting is only held in the afternoon, but in the morning, there are people outside. Many vehicles and waiting parents were parked, causing the class to be a little impetuous. Many children looked outside from time to time, talking a lot.

"My dad is here."

"Wow, look at that car, I don't know who it is, it's very expensive at first glance."

"My mother also asked for leave today."

Because the teaching building of Jane's class happens to be the closest to the street, from the students' windows they can see the street not far away. no problem.

Jian Mei sits in the third row, and his deskmate Liu Can has been writing letters all morning. This is a task assigned by the teacher, saying that he wants to leave a letter for the parents who came to him, and write some thoughts from his heart. He wrote: Half of them looked at Jian Mo and said, "Mo Mo, why are you drawing pictures instead of writing letters?"

Jian Mei traced on the paper with a pen, turned her face away when she heard the words, and replied with some hesitation: "My house...maybe no one will come."

Liu Can looked at him in shock.

Jian's smile was a bit far-fetched, but Liu Can comforted him instead: "It's so good, I don't want my parents to come, and I will definitely ask the teacher about my grades again, and go home and scold me."

In fact, Liu Can's grades are considered to be below average, but he is usually a little naughty.

Jian Mei said, "It's okay, you did well in the exam this time."

Liu Can sighed, and he also gave up writing the letter. Instead, he began to look around at the students in the class, and then lowered his voice and said, "This parent meeting is very interesting. We all have to stay and have a meeting together. We will come here to let outstanding class representatives speak on stage, and we will also let outstanding class representatives speak on stage on behalf of parents."

Jian Mei said: "Anyway, my grades are not my turn."

As the two of them were talking, the bell finally rang for the end of the last get out of class at noon, and the parent meeting was in the afternoon, so there were already parents who could enter the school at noon. Liu Can chatted with him for a while, and his parents also When it was time to arrive, he left the classroom and went to pick him up. Although he complained before, he couldn't hide his joy at the moment: "My mother is here, I'll pick him up."

Jane nodded ambiguously: "Well, you can go."

The class gradually became lively, and many children led their parents back to the classroom. They all followed behind their parents, enthusiastically introduced their classmates to their parents, and sat in the third row alone. One person, who looks very conspicuous and ambiguous, many will come to talk:

"Mom, this is my classmate Jian Mei"

"Dad, this is ambiguous. I told you about the transfer students."

"Ambiguous, this is my aunt"

Jian Mei was a little at a loss. He didn't know how to get along with the parents of his classmates. When the parents looked over, he had to raise one smile after another to say hello, and then he would receive a kind greeting from the parents: "What is this child like?" People are here, but parents haven't come yet."

Jane replied, "No."

Shen Meina is on a business trip. Jian Shencheng will not come for several very important surgeries today. He has invited his brother, but Jian Changjia has also clearly rejected him. This is the first time he has asked his parents to For the event he attended, he contacted the nanny at home to attend on his behalf. Logically speaking, he should be there in a while.

As time passed, the classroom became more and more lively.

Jian Mei didn't think there was anything at first, but when the laughter and laughter around him became more and more enthusiastic, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, as if this kind of excitement belonged to other people, and he was isolated from it, especially his classmates. Liu Can's mother also came, and Liu Can leaned over and asked him in a low voice, "Mommy, your family hasn't come yet."

Jian Mo's heart twitched, and the magnified helplessness and loneliness made him pull out a somewhat ugly smile: "Well... let me call and ask."

Liu Can nodded: "Okay, you have to hurry up, it will start soon."

Of course Jane knows.

Taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, he dialed the nanny's number, but the nanny who always answered his calls quickly didn't know why, but this time he didn't answer the phone, so he had to send WeChat to the nanny, but there was no one. I replied, but the promise was ambiguous, and I believe that the nanny would not go back on her word casually, maybe something was delayed on the way.

Although I thought so, but as time went by, the class was full of people, and the nanny still didn't reply to the message, and when there was no one, Jian Mo really panicked, he clasped his hands The pen cap in his heart grew bigger and bigger, and he seemed a little eye-catching and out of place in the lively environment of the classroom.

There were even some small voices of discussion in the back:

"Why didn't the child's parents come?"

"Is he the one you said, the child with leukemia?"

"This child is too pitiful. Why are the parents so irresponsible?"

Ever since he was a child, what Jian Mo feared the most was the sympathetic gaze cast on him. What he envied and longed for the most was to become a normal, ordinary child, and no longer need to accept strange gazes, but slowly Slowly, he must also get used to it, and must try to accept it all.

Although he clearly knew that his parents were very busy and everyone was very busy, he knew that he should not blame anyone, but at this moment, when he was feeling isolated and helpless, the uncontrollable sadness in his heart still surged up. In fact, his achievements this time It's pretty good, but who can I tell, and who can I expect to come...

Just as he was thinking, suddenly, the door of the classroom was pushed open, and a familiar voice came: "Is this Class Three?"

The classroom was quiet for a moment.

The boy standing at the door is tall. He is wearing a light brown jacket lined with small white buttons and black suit pants. The overall style is British retro style, which looks elegant and generous, but the boy has a rebellious face. His sharp and flamboyant aura made him look exceptionally eye-catching, as if he was here to collect protection money.

In the silence, there was a voice full of surprise: "Brother?"

Jian Changjia raised his eyebrows, found Jian Mo in the crowd, walked over with long legs, sat down next to him, and began to complain: "What kind of layout is your school? The grades of the classes are twisted and twisted, which is harmful to labor and management. Look for half a day."

Jian Mo just looked at him with a smile: "Why are you here?"

"Can't I come?" Jian Changjia bluntly said nonsense: "The nanny just called me to say that she couldn't come because of something, and asked me to come for her. It's really annoying."

Jian Mo said with concern: "What happened to Auntie? Is it serious? The traffic on this road is very congested. Something happened to her, right?"

Jian Changjia felt guilty: "I don't know, it's not life-threatening. I saw her tone was normal when she called me. I guess there is something wrong at home. Why do you care so much?"

Jane looked at him thoughtfully.

Jian Changjia: "What are you looking at!"

"No." Jian's big round eyes were filled with a little smile, and she said softly, "I haven't seen my brother wear it like this before. If you look at it this way, you're very handsome."

……

Jian Changjia, who was still yelling just now, choked his breath in his throat, his earlobes slowly turned red, and finally he snorted coldly: "That's up to you."

I always feel like my younger brother has seen through. Jian Changjia wanted to save some face, so he said, "I'm coming back, but I'll just sit here and listen. Don't expect me to give a speech or do anything for you, you know?" ?”

Jane said vaguely: "Okay."

The two were talking, and the people around them were also looking at them, saying that it was a parents' meeting, but in fact, there was a sense of comparison in it, whose mother wore a famous brand, whose father drove here in what car, and who's job at home Yes, not only adults, but even children will discuss it in private, so when Jian Changjia appeared, many people began to look at it.

Then I found out - I didn't know the brand of the clothes at all.

Some parents wanted to see it, and they caught Jian Changjia's unfriendly gaze unexpectedly. Correspondingly, the parents saw the scar that was originally hidden by the collar, which was glaring and ugly, and it was very scary. His heart skipped a beat. Hiccup, quickly look away.

"Squeak."

The door of the classroom was pushed open, and the head teacher walked in.

The entry of Teacher Li caused the whole class to fall into silence again. She said, "Hi, parents. First of all, thank you very much for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend the parent meeting..."

The normal process is to give a speech first, and then start to raise the grades, but this year's emphasis is on interactive education, so in order to increase the communication between parents and children, the head teacher suggested a small game to enliven the atmosphere.

The small game is to pass a table tennis ball with a racket. Let parents and children form a team. If the ball is passed within 1 minute, every ten balls can get one point, and the points can be exchanged for small red flowers. This small red flower is available in the class. It is very useful, not only a symbol of honor, but also can be offset once on duty and exchanged for various small prizes.

The teacher asked in front: "Who wants to participate?"

Many enthusiastic children below raised their hands, leading their parents to pass the table tennis ball in front, and there was a lot of lively laughter, which sounded very happy.

Jian Changjia, who had agreed to just sit on the seat and not participate in anything, snorted lightly: "Boring."

Jane propped her chin up to watch others play, a little envious.

Liu Can, who had returned with a full load, saw him and said, "Mommy, why don't you go?"

Jane said vaguely: "I..."

"I passed ten to my mother!" Liu Can held up the counting sticker in his hand and said braggingly, "Look, getting a small red flower can offset one duty!"

Jian Mo was happy for him: "That's great."

Because he was sitting outside, many children who came back would also say to him: "Look, I got the little red flower, my dad is really awesome!"

As the activities intensified, more and more people came over.

Jian Changjia looked at Jian's envious gaze from the side, feeling a little annoyed, he said: "Isn't it just a little red flower, you haven't graduated from kindergarten, you still want that kind of thing."

Jane turned around when she heard the words, and replied softly: "No, I just think it's fun."

Jian Changjia has never played with a group of friends since he was a child. He disdains: "What's the fun? Children's house games are all tricks to play."

"Really." A gloomy look passed over Jian Changjia's ignorant fair face, and he looked back at the front again, his voice was very low, but he whispered like a boulder hitting Jian Changjia's heart: "I've never played. "

……

For some reason, he was the one who was mocking Jian Wu, but now, Jian Changjia felt that he was even more annoyed.

Just at this moment, another child came over and said, "Mommy, I got the little red flower, why don't you go with your family?"

Jane replied with a smile: "We won't go, my brother said he didn't like it..."

Just as the classmate was about to nod, he saw Jian Changjia stand up, not only stood up by himself, but also carried his younger brother to the front.Very forcefully: "Go."

Jane was stunned: "Where are you going?"

"Pass the ball, what do you say?"

"Didn't you say you won't participate?"

"Sitting in your position is too noisy, why not pass the ball."

"But……"

"But what?" Jian Changjia looked back, looking at him fiercely.

But there are more people passing the ball here, and it is more noisy.

Jian Mo raised her face and looked at her brother, blinked her round eyes, and finally showed a gentle smile: "It's nothing, let's go grab a better racket!"

Jian Changjia was dragged away by him.

The boy who originally agreed not to participate in anything, is very serious when playing games. He is young, quick-responsive, and always loves to play. He moves faster than many unfamiliar parents. He scored a full 1 balls, which surprised Mr. Li. This is the highest score in the class.

A middle-aged man came over and said, "Young man, why are you fighting so hard, why don't you let us elders, you grab the ball so fast."

"This gentleman." Jian Changjia is not used to him: "I have always heard that the big ones give way to the small ones, but I have never heard of the small ones giving way to the adults. I also rely on my own ability to grab the ball. Are you right? Bar."

The middle-aged man's complexion changed, not to be outdone: "You don't understand respecting the old and loving the young?"

What annoys Jian Changjia most is this kind of arguing. Just as he was about to reply, his always good-tempered younger brother appeared, and Jian said vaguely, "You're not old either."

The middle-aged man was so angry that he could hardly breathe, and he couldn't care less about children.

He went back cursing, and at the same time said it's no wonder the parents didn't come, the two uneducated children, it's no wonder they got sick, maybe the family did something bad, and the children should not be allowed to play with people like Jian Mo.

……

When the parent-teacher meeting was in the second stage, there was a break in the middle. Jian Mo went to the toilet. Jian Changjia was waiting, but found that the guy hadn’t come back. After hesitating again and again, he got up and followed, approaching Around the corner of the toilet, he heard a group of children talking.

"Ambiguous, your brother looks so fierce."

"I've never heard you mention that you have an older brother before."

"Yeah, I just saw it, the scar on his neck is scary."

"Terrible."

"How is your relationship? I've never heard you mention it?"

Jian Changjia's footsteps stopped, his eyes gradually darkened, he stood against the corner of the wall, just in the shadow of the light, he always looked like such a strong young man, but at this moment his figure was a bit lonely.

however

There was a clear and familiar voice: "What's scary."

"The scar is nothing. Haven't you seen injuries?" Jian Mei asked them, "Injuries are not what he wants. If you define a person's good or bad because of this, it would be even more terrifying."

The other children were silent.

Jian Mei is also an honest person: "As for the relationship between me and my brother, our relationship is actually not very good, but..."

Everyone was listening to him, even Jian Changjia by the wall raised his head unconsciously, his voice was soft but full of firmness and sincerity, he seemed to be smiling, and said to others : "He treats me very well, I like him very much."

……

Jian Changjia didn't care much about what other people said.

He walked slowly back to the classroom alone, repeating what Jian Mo said in his mind. In fact, he hated his younger brother a long time ago. It seemed that he was angry with Jian Mo because of his scars. He knew that he was angry with himself, he was angry that even if he was injured, after learning that Jian Mo was discharged from the hospital, he still wanted to visit Jian Mo secretly, he was angry that even if Jian Mo told about those injuries People's words, but in his heart, he still didn't really hold grudges.

From before to now, he is angry with himself.

Angry that he is worthless, he cares more about this younger brother than anyone imagined.

Going back to the desk and chair and sitting down, Jian Changjia noticed that there was a letter under Jian Mo's book. This should be a letter to the parents. This child also wrote it, and sealed it well in an envelope, revealing One corner, he stretched out his hand and pulled it out, the envelope was written——by my brother.

……

How can this guy be sure that he will come?

Jian Changjia was puzzled, but out of curiosity, he still wanted to see what was written in the letter, so he opened the envelope, but was even more surprised. His fingers pinching the paper tightened unconsciously, and his pupils flickered when he saw the content. Miniature, for a moment, it seemed that the psychological defense line was collapsing. He even felt that even if Jian wrote a long speech to himself, there would be no such moment, which would make his mood complicated.

This is a very abstract painting.

But he understood what the painting was about. It was a warrior with a sword in his hand fighting off little monsters. The warrior was wearing the clothes he usually wore, with the same cropped cut as his, looking a bit silly.

Jian Changjia remembered that Jian Mo was most afraid of these little monsters and monsters since he was a child, and in his paintings, he was the warrior who repelled the evil beasts, who would always protect him and stand in front of him, even if he never I didn't give him any good looks, but my stupid younger brother didn't look at him with the same narrow heart.

"elder brother……"

A slight, puzzled voice sounded from beside him.

Jian Changjia looked up and saw Jian Mo standing in front of her, looking at herself with puzzled eyes, hesitant to speak but worried: "What's wrong with you..."

How come it seems that the eye sockets are a little red.

Jian Changjia lowered his head and put away the painting. After a while, the boy adjusted his mood. He raised his head: "Why do you draw me so ugly?"

Jian Mo came over, looked at it seriously, and showed a silly smile: "Where is it ugly, isn't this much prettier than little monsters?"

"...Your drawing is too ugly, I confiscated it."

"Hey? Give it back to me so I can change it!"

Jian Changjia pushed forward: "You can give me the chance to correct your mistakes. Why don't you just draw me a new one. I will confiscate this one first, so as to urge you to improve your painting skills in the future."

"...You are so unreasonable."

Jian Changjia glared at him: "What did you say?"

"No." Jane changed her words ignorantly: "I said my brother is really wise."

Jian Changjia nodded in satisfaction, and for the first time showed a smile without disgust to his younger brother: "It's not too bad, work hard, I will check in the next few days."

Jane was taken aback for a moment, and it took a long time to realize: "A few days? Brother, you don't live outside anymore, are you going to move home?"

Before that, Jian Changjia always hated the house and refused to come back to live there.

Jian Changjia said casually: "I'm tired of living outside, can't I come back for a change?"

Jane smiled: "Of course!"

The parent meeting ended a little faster than he had imagined, but this was the happiest day he had ever had since the beginning of school. My brother was able to attend the parent meeting, accept his paintings, and was willing to move back. The surprise was like a dream, and the happy Jane even ate an extra bowl of rice when she got home.

After returning to the bedroom, he sent a message to Lu Xingwang: "I'm back, the school held a parent meeting today, so I came back a little faster than usual."

Lu Xingxuan replied after a while: [Parents meeting? 】

"That's right." Jian Mo chatted with him casually: "Actually, it's a good thing my parents didn't go. I didn't do well in the exam. Anyway, my brother won't scold me, but my mother will definitely say so."

Jian Mo thought for a while and then said: "But you definitely don't understand the mentality of my scumbag, you are so smart, you can do anything at your fingertips, even if you don't go to school now, I believe that with your ability, you will be the same in the future Mom's pride."

After the message was sent, there was no reply for a long time.

After a while, when Jian Mo came back from eating outside, he saw the message replied by the phone, a short line of words, understated, but it made him freeze in place, Lu Xingxuan: [She has passed away]

……

In Star Stan's palace, the young man sitting at the table reading manuscripts has a cold face. When correcting the materials sent by the major general, he writes very quickly. He rarely mentions his mother's affairs to outsiders. At that time, for some reason, he revealed a little more. In fact, he was not very envious of others. The crown prince was always controlled by the queen, and the second highness was also implicated by his mother, and he was carrying the hope and hatred that his mother had entrusted to him. To live on, the completeness and happiness of Jianmu's family is beyond his reach.

"Ding Dong"

There was news, and it was the other party who replied.

Jian Mei is always very sensible and polite: "I'm sorry, I don't know."

Lu Xingxuan showed no expression: [Don't care about your business]

Just when he thought that this matter could be exposed, after all, no matter how much Jian Mo could surprise him in normal times, there would be no trouble in this kind of matter, but he received the news again.

Jian Mei is very sincere, and her tone is full of tenderness: "It's okay, don't be sad, we are good friends, my mother is your mother, when we meet in the future, you can just treat my home as your own home !"

……

Lu Xingxuan fell into deep thought when he saw this jargon.

According to the tradition of their Stan star, only couples who have closed the case will recognize each other's parents as relatives, even friends would not say such things, Jian Mo may not understand what his words mean to a conservative Stan For aliens, it may be tantamount to courtship.

So, should he agree or not?