why are you pretending to be B

Su Lesheng was taken aback.

He didn't understand, why did Officer Jiang suddenly ask this?

"Don't get me wrong, uncle doesn't mean anything else. I just heard Haohao mention it when he got home, and I think that person is not reliable."

Officer Jiang raised his calloused hand and patted Su Lesheng's shoulder: "I heard that he didn't come to school for the whole school year, and he often skipped classes when he came. He's not a good student anyway..."

Su Lesheng knew that it was definitely not Jiang Hao who said this.Seeing that Liang Song made Yin Jiashu so angry that he couldn't get angry, he could only sigh in a low voice, "Liang Song is so handsome".It must be that Officer Jiang heard Jiang Hao happily sharing his school knowledge when he returned home, and he thought too much.

【Uncle, don't worry】

"You believe in uncle, family background, behavior, these details can reveal character." Police officer Jiang interrupted Su Lesheng, halfway through speaking, he consciously slipped his words.

If family background can tell a person's character, then what is Su Lesheng?

When Su Lan was not missing, she went to work at the "Roman Empire" clubhouse in Haiying City every night, and took different men home during the day.The growth environment she provided to Su Lesheng was definitely not good, not even normal.

Su Lesheng did not go on the wrong path.

"Le Sheng, don't think too much, I just care about you. The college entrance examination is going to take place next year, and you are much more competitive than Haohao in our family. If at this juncture... right?"

【I see. 】

[But uncle, trust me, I will never make fun of my grades. 】

Electric fans hung over the stalls and tied with plastic bags to repel flies whirred.Su Lesheng's amber eyes were extra firm under the light.

"Since that's the case, I'm relieved."

After all, they were not the biological father and son, so Police Officer Jiang couldn't say anything more, so he stuffed a big plastic bag into his hand: "It's late enough, I have to go back and make supper for Haohao, you take this."

Su Lesheng looked down, and saw a big bag of pork ribs shaking heavily, at least one catty.

"Aren't you sick? Add some protein and you'll get better soon." Officer Jiang waved his hands to prevent Su Lesheng from following as he walked towards the entrance of the market. Let's go, don't follow!"

"Remember to come over for dinner when you have time on weekends. You used to come here often when you were in junior high school, but when you grow up, you become unfamiliar. Haohao fucking talks about you all day long..."

Su Lesheng looked at his back and sighed, his nose felt a little sour.

"Where have you been?"

As soon as he turned his head, the tip of Su Lesheng's nose bumped into his solid chest full of woody fragrance.Tears really came out of him, rubbing his nose while looking up, sign language complaining.

[I still want to ask you, where have you been? 】

"I went to buy eggs, and I didn't find you there until I turned around." Liang Song raised his hand, showing Su Lesheng a heavy bag of eggs hanging on his wrist.

Su Lesheng heaved a sigh of relief.

[Go back, I have ribs to eat today. 】He also lifted the bag and showed Liang Song the ribs inside.

"Bought it?" Liang Song took the bag and took a look, "Isn't this bag a hundred smaller? Why do you..."

[I met Jiang Hao's father just now, he gave it to me. 】

"Jiang Hao's father?" Liang Song paused, "Do you know each other?"

【Well, he takes good care of me. 】

It was almost nine o'clock, and the stalls in the market closed one after another.The old lady watching the car at the door also yawned and got up, waiting for the last group of people to take the car away so she could go home and sleep.

Su Lesheng left those busy figures behind him, and suddenly realized that Liang Song hadn't spoken for a long time, his brows were drooping, and the deep browbones cast a shadow under the street lamp.

【What's wrong? 】

"It's okay." Liang Song smiled, and approached Su Lesheng under the streetlights that were mostly blocked by street trees, "How do you want to eat pork ribs?"

[Sweet and sour. 】

Having not eaten such "luxury" food for a long time, Su Lesheng actually has no idea about "how to eat pork ribs".He wanted to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, and it was all because of what Su Lan said in his dream, "Le Sheng, mom brought you sweet and sour pork ribs".

He seemed to be enjoying himself then.Su Lan took away the plates, and he was still sitting at the table licking his fingers.

[Are you used to eating? 】

Su Lesheng thought about it and asked again.Having been with Liang Song for so long, he still doesn't know if the other party has any taboos.

"I'm used to it."

There was a section of street lights downstairs that were broken, Liang Song took out his mobile phone to illuminate Su Lesheng, and suddenly heard a "meow".

Xiaoju stood in front of them arrogantly, with an attitude of "I will drive this road, and I will plant this tree".

Obviously, it's hungry again.

[Do you want to feed it? 】

Su Lesheng didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but it staggered and followed them to the place with the light downstairs, its big yellow-green eyes stared at him innocently and schemingly, and he couldn't bear it.

"Do you want to feed?" Liang Song asked back.

Su Lesheng was about to nod his head, but when he saw the two bags of ribs and eggs in Liang Song's hands, he felt a little bit reluctant.

Let it starve, anyway, it won't die of starvation, and at worst, it can catch mice, he thought.

But the feeling of being hungry is hard.

"Flip a coin."

Seeing this, Liang Song took out a dime coin from his pocket: "I've run out of one piece, so make up for it. You decide what is on the front and what is on the back."

[Hey from the front, go from the other side. 】This way of making decisions seems a bit naive, and Su Lesheng doesn't know why he cooperates with Liang Song.

"it is good."

Liang Song put the coin on the nail of his right thumb and flicked it.

It spun a few times in mid-air and fell back into Liang Song's hands.

Is it heads or tails?Su Lesheng looked at Liang Song's hand by looking at the light in the corridor, but he covered it with his other hand.

"Guess first, is it heads or tails?" Liang Song smiled mysteriously, with a clear and youthful look in his eyes.

Even more childish.Su Lesheng wanted to laugh a little, but he was very cooperative.

【front. 】

Liang Song moved his hand away to reveal the answer.

is the opposite.

"Ju, you have no luck today." Liang Song shook his head regretfully.Xiaoju seemed to understand, and let out a "meow" unwillingly.

Liang Song ignored it and walked up the stairs.

But Su Lesheng grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"What's wrong?" Liang Song turned his head and looked at him questioningly.

Su Lesheng didn't answer.He asked Liang Song to untie the plastic bag containing the spare ribs, and reached out to pick out the fattest spare ribs that didn't look chewy, and threw it in front of Xiaoju.

Xiaoju let out an "aww" in surprise, buried her head in gnawing on the bone, and hummed while gnawing, reminding Su Lesheng of himself inexplicably when he was a child.

He couldn't help laughing, shook his hands a few times in the air, turned around and walked up the stairs.

"You don't touch it?" Liang Song asked after Su Lesheng.

[If you don't touch it, what should I do if it depends on me? 】

"It will depend on you sooner or later." The door opened, Liang Song walked into the kitchen naturally, and put the ribs and vegetables in the sink.

【Won't. 】

Su Lesheng suddenly had a feeling of being seen through.His ears warmed up, and he drove Liang Song out of the kitchen.

The stove in the kitchen of Su Lesheng's home is an old single stove. After putting the pressure cooker on it, he can only wait for the rice to be cooked, and then fry tomatoes and pork ribs.He wiped his hands on the rag hanging by the wall, turned around, and remained silent with Liang Song under the dim light of the desk lamp.

He didn't feel it when he was making a fuss just now, but when it quieted down now, Su Lesheng felt that the atmosphere seemed a little weird and awkward.He was silent for a moment, his eyes fell on Liang Song's school uniform sleeve.

The gap is still there.I don't know how Liang Song lived these days, he didn't know how to sew for such a long time.

Maybe not, and I don't want to bother others.Su Lesheng remembered Liang Song's rejection of Aunt Liu in Sha County before, and sighed silently.

It's strange to say that Su Lesheng didn't think much of this gap in the past, but now he doesn't like it.He sat on the sofa, turned on the lamp, and turned to look at Liang Song.

[Take off your clothes. 】

"What?" Liang Song was taken aback for a moment, and stood still outside the kitchen door.

[Let you take off your clothes. 】

Su Lesheng repeated it.

"Oh."

Liang Song responded.He sat beside Su Lesheng and licked his dry lips.

With a "crash", he unzipped the zipper of the school uniform, revealing the black T-shirt inside.Liang Song took off his coat twice and threw it aside, his strong and smooth muscle lines were looming under the material.

Su Lesheng didn't react at first, until he grabbed the hem of the T-shirt, he realized something was wrong.

【what are you doing? 】

"Take off your clothes." Liang Song was very honest.

Su Lesheng laughed.

Also, blame him for being too vague.Su Lesheng raised his cold hand to calm Zhen's inexplicably hot ears, and he did not look at Liang Song with his eyes downcast.

[Just take off your school uniform and jacket. 】

[Give me the clothes. 】

"Oh, good." Liang Song finally realized that he had misunderstood.He put the school uniform jacket in Su Lesheng's hand, and the pleasant woody aroma filled the air, "What do you want my clothes for?"

Su Lesheng didn't answer.He dragged out a smaller plastic box from the biscuit box under the coffee table, and took out a needle and a roll of dark blue thread from inside.

The light was too dim, and Su Lesheng had a little difficulty sewing. Seeing this, Liang Song moved the lamp towards him.

Su Lesheng raised his eyes and smiled at him.

This smile made Liang Song lose his mind.

He looked at Su Lesheng who was carefully looking at the school uniform and thinking about where to get the needle, and the scene of his sister sitting at the door of his house sewing clothes for him suddenly appeared many years ago in the light of the sky.

"Brother, scissors."

"Bring me the thimble, the fabric is a bit thick."

Every time she sewed clothes, Liang Song would help her.Every time he handed her something she asked for, she would raise her head and smile at him: "How cute."

God really likes to tease people. He gave the son of the murderer who killed his sister a smile similar to hers.

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感谢在2021-09-2418:24:09~2021-09-2618:17:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottle of the little rabbit obediently;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!