Every night, there are always a few piaos knocking on the door

It doesn't matter whose stack it is, anyway, it's Ling Chuan's stack in the end.

Ling Chuan sat down on the desk, frowning and flipping through files.

Zhong Limu couldn't help laughing at his sad face, and reached out to rub his hair, "By the way, has anything special happened recently?"

Ling Chuan blinked, "What is a special thing?"

Zhong Limu narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Well... that is, all kinds of special things!"

Ling Chuan rubbed his chin with his index finger and thumb, "Well..." After thinking for a while, he half-complained, half-jokingly told Zhong Limu all the recent things.

Zhong Limu's face became serious, his brows frowned slightly, and he raised his hand to pat his forehead, "Don't think about these things. You go and read this file from beginning to end."

"Ah?" Ling Chuan was discouraged.If I had known that my father was just asking, he wouldn't have gone into such details... Ling Chuan poked his hand on the desk, "No fun! I'm busy too!"

Zhong Limu hurriedly moved the person down, "Hey, you lost money for a while! This is from the public!" Zhong Limu looked at the two burnt marks on the desk, and patted distressedly, "Oh! ...This is money...Boy Ling, before your Suzaku Flame can be released, no! Allow! You! Again! Show! Now! Here! My! Table! Son! Come on!"

Ling Chuan fingered aggrievedly.Isn't it just that it can't be released... what a big deal!snort!What's so great o(￣ヘ￣o#)

Nasty Chief Daddy┭┮﹏┭┮

Zhong Limu shook his head helplessly, "Then, take a look at the file, and only choose what you like to do, okay?"

The cloudy face immediately turned cloudy, and the messy face turned upside down happily.

Just flipping through it, Ling Chuan's face suddenly sank, he took out a piece of paper from the file, and patted it on the table, "Father, this..."

Zhong Limu glanced at it, "Oh, this...what? Are you interested?"

Ling Chuan frowned slightly and said, "The boy with double pupils I mentioned before is the one in the photo."

A piece of paper lay quietly on the desk.

The boy with double pupils in the photo is still calm and amazing.

Zhong Limu pushed the flat mirror on the bridge of his nose, and looked down, "Hey, ID photos can be taken so well, this child is a beauty!"

"..." Ling Chuan was powerless.

Zhong Limu picked up the information again and looked carefully, "Well...the students of No.[-] Middle School...eh? Isn't it Xiao Yu's school?"

Ling Chuan pulled through the materials—as expected, No.[-] Middle School, High...Three?class seven?

Ling Chuan frowned, "This child is only sixteen years old, why is he in the third year of high school?"

Zhong Limu raised his hand to his forehead all at once, "You are a master of learning, so you don't allow others to be gods of learning?"

"..."

"..." Zhong Limu coughed, "Ahem, why don't you go to Xiaoyu's school to see it later?"

Ling Chuan nodded, "Then I took this piece of paper?"

Zhong Limu nodded.

It was already noon when Ling Chuan went out again.

The weather in May has just entered summer. Although it hasn't started to heat up yet, the ground temperature has begun to rise.The bright sun hung in the sky, making people's eyes hurt.

Ling Chuan took a taxi and went directly to Luo Weiyu's school.

Just in time for the end of school at noon, the students in the school rushed out like a tide. Ling Chuan went upstream, unable to move at all, and could only watch helplessly as a large wave of zombies rushed towards him.

After finally stuffing himself into the school gate, he dawdled to the door of the school doctor's office, knocked on the door for a long time but no one answered.

Ling Chuan simply pushed the door open and walked in.

Unfortunately, there was no one in the school infirmary.

Ling Chuan shrugged, sat on Luo Weiyu's swivel chair, twisted around, and made himself a cup of tea.

The aroma of tea curls up, very attractive.

Ling Chuan took a deep breath and leaned back on the chair.Xiao Yu's tea leaves are indeed much better than Dad's!

During the lunch break, Luo Weiyu would go out to cook, and then come back to eat.Because I am afraid that the students will be injured during the lunch break, so the time will not be too long.

It took Ling Chuan just a sip of tea when the door of the school doctor's room was opened.

There were two teenagers standing at the door, one of them was supporting the other, and the three of them stared together.

Ling Chuan frowned, "Yo, Hanjiyong!"

Han Jiyong's originally cold expression softened a bit, "It's you..."

Ling Chuan came over and supported his little friend, "Yo, young man, what's wrong with you? Are you injured?"

The boy who was helped over was wearing a jersey of the opposite color to Han Jiyong's, and it was obvious at a glance that the two were not on the same team at all.The young man had a dark complexion, and he grinned with big white teeth, "Oh, it's okay! He kicked the ball too hard, and accidentally kicked my leg, just ask Brother Luo to give me some medicine."

There was a hint of panic in Han Jiyong's eyes.He lowered his eyes, "You're fine...I'll go back first." After speaking, he was about to go outside.

Ling Chuan hurriedly said: "Hey, wait for a while! Luo Weiyu will be back soon!"

Han Jiyong lowered his head and rushed out without looking back, didn't stop for a moment, just bumped into Luo Weiyu's arms who came back from buying food.

Luo Weiyu subconsciously hugged him into his arms, and the things in his hand were hanging in the air.

Han Jiyong raised his head and glanced at him, then took a few steps back in embarrassment, "I'm sorry..."

Luo Weiyu took a deep breath.

The original double pupils actually merged into one?He hadn't seen anything like this in all these years!

He stretched out his hand to hold Han Jiyong's shoulder, "What's wrong? Are you injured?"

Only then did the dark boy who had been forgotten in the corner come to his senses, and said softly, "Brother Luo...you don't treat me like an outsider too much...the patient is here! Here!"

Luo Weiyu and Han Jiyong looked back at him together.

The young man was aggrieved again: "Brother Luo, come and bandage me up! It hurts me to death!"

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He patted Han Jiyong's shoulder, "Come on, sit for a while?"

Han Jiyong hesitated for a while, looked at the sofa, then at him, and finally nodded silently.

The little friend brought by Han Jiyong was not seriously injured, but his skin was broken and he bled a lot. It looked like something was wrong, but in fact nothing happened.

While cleaning his wound, Luo Weiyu asked Ling Chuan to get Yunnan Baiyao.

Ling Chuan searched in front of the medicine cabinet for a long time, but he was dazzled and did not see Yunnan Baiyao.

Luo Weiyu sighed, and wanted to stand up to get it.Han Jiyong reached out his hand to stop him, got up and took out the bottle of Yunnan Baiyao from the drawer on the right side of the desk.

Luo Weiyu blinked, glanced at him, took the medicine bottle and said with a smile: "Thank you."

Han Jiyong shook his head.

Luo Weiyu lowered her head, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and poured the medicine on the boy's wound, the boy bared his teeth in pain.Luo Weiyu snorted softly, "I'm already in my third year of high school, and I haven't been in a good shape for a day! The college entrance examination is about to take place in a month, but it's nothing to worry about. If something really happens, who can afford it! "

The young man was very innocent, very wronged, very impatient, and finally he could only say: "Brother Luo, you are so long-winded!"

"Hey, you kid!" Luo Weiyu shook his head helplessly, then turned to look at Han Jiyong, "Are you also a senior in high school?"

Han Jiyong didn't expect that the topic would turn to himself, so he had to respond hastily.

As soon as Luo Weiyu bandaged the boy, the boy couldn't bear it and ran out.

Seeing that he was gone, Han Jiyong also got up and prepared to say goodbye.As soon as he reached the door, the door of the infirmary was blocked by Ling Chuan first, "Wait, I have something to ask you."

Han Jiyong froze for a moment, withdrew his hand that was about to unscrew the door, stood upright, and nodded slightly at him.

Ling Chuan pursed his lips, "I want to ask you, why did each of your adoptive parents have such misfortunes after they sent you back to the orphanage?"

Luo Weiyu clearly saw that Han Jiyong's face turned pale after he finished asking this question.

He frowned, and walked to Ling Chuan, "Ling Chuan...don't be like this."

Ling Chuan's expression didn't loosen at all, he was still watching Han Jiyong seriously.

Han Jiyong's lips twitched slightly, and after a while, he said softly: "The white tiger returns to evil..."

The author has something to say:

Student Han Jiyong is also very hard-working, actually... no, it should be said that he is the most hard-working in this article, not one of them!You will understand later_(:з」∠)_