Men will affect my speed of eliminating demons

"Growing up" is a natural trend, and of course it is not worthy of emotion. What is worthy of emotion is that among the two children, one was born in the sun and the other was born in a corner. Luo Wenduan is the unlucky child who has never had sunshine. Silently standing in the corner like this, he looks very tall and straight.

Qiao Qiao is a strong woman, and she actually had some complicated emotions in her heart. It seemed that she accidentally rummaged through her wallet and found a large amount of savings that she had hidden in it many years ago and had been forgotten by her. She was surprised. He realized that his youngest son was no worse than his elder son in every aspect, and even had better talent than his elder son in terms of design.

Qiao Qiao couldn't help being a little strange, she didn't know why she had been ignoring Luo Wenduan intentionally or unconsciously for so many years, she knew that when she closed the door countless times, there was a pair of poor children's eyes looking at the door behind the door.But every time I still close the door early.

Until now, Luo Wenduan would no longer wait outside the door, and would not even take the initiative to call her for a year. The word "mother" has even become a negative word, completely disappearing from his life.

Qiao Qiao suddenly wanted to chat with Luo Wenduan, she started chatting with the most superficial appearance: "How tall are you?"

Luo Wenduan said: "1.8 meters."

"Your brother is taller than you."

Luo Wenduan nodded and ate hard. The lunch break at noon was two hours. It was already 10:[-] when Luo Wenduan came here, and there was not much time left for eating. The road was always trafficked during the noon class , He intends to spare four or ten minutes to take the bus.This restaurant was chosen too far away, and neither of the two parents considered whether their son could make it in time.

Luo Wenduan felt that he had nothing to say, so he started to eat with his stomach open. He was growing up, but he often couldn't eat well.

Qiao Qiao said, "Where do you live now?"

Luo Wenduan mentioned the name of a neighborhood, and Qiaoqiao said, "Is there any money left?"

Luo Ming said: "He has a lot of money."

Qiao Qiao didn't understand what he meant, so she didn't answer. Luo Ming took the initiative to tell Qiao Qiao the story of Luo Wenduan selling stones. Less points.

Luo Wenduan didn't make any money from selling stones that time, so he gave all the money to Wan Le.At that time, he couldn't tell if he had plotted against Wanle, but he probably didn't. At that time, he didn't see that Wanle was interested in him. He thought they were just like-minded friends, and giving him money was just Because compared with him, Wan Le needs money more.Luo Wenduan felt that it was enough to spend enough money, and he had no desire for more.

Qiao Qiao said: "When did you learn to bet on stones? Selling stones is too hard."

Indeed, compared with designers, selling stones has more to worry about.Qiao Qiao persuaded her as someone who has experienced it: "If you can, do design. You have the ability. If you want, you can come to my mother's studio now. I will find some simple jobs for you to do. It is to accumulate some experience, and if you accept orders in the future, use it to support the scene.”

Luo Wenduan glanced at her, not sure what she was thinking, and why Qiao Qiao did such a motherly thing all of a sudden, but in any case, what Qiao Qiao could give him was something he no longer needed. He didn't want to take this favor any more, so he said, "Forget it, I'm too busy studying."

Qiao Qiao said: "You can't always study, can you? No more personal time?"

"I have to take care of Zhang Deyi," Luo Wenduan said, "I really don't have time."

Qiao Qiao thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, you can come back to Beijing with me."

Luo Wenduan: "?"

Luo Wenduan felt that she was being polite, so he said politely: "No need."

Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that from the moment Luo Wenduan sat down, Luo Wenduan had rejected her no less than three times. When she was young, Luo Wenduan begged her to take her away, but she always found excuses to shirk her. At this moment, she offered to take Luo Wenduan away, but Luo Wenduan refused.

Qiao Qiao suddenly thought: "In his heart, am I just a strange aunt?"

Qiao Qiao was inexplicably stung by her own idea, and she quickly thought: "Impossible, after all, blood is thicker than water. Luo Wenduan has always been soft-hearted since he was a child. Now he must just look indifferent."

Qiao Qiao felt that she would get better after getting along for a few days, and she suddenly wanted to save her son.

Luo Wenduan looked at the time, he glanced at Qiao Qiao, and said, "Mom, when are you leaving?"

Qiao Qiao laughed, feeling a lot better, and asked, "Don't you want mom to go?"

Luo Wenduan also smiled, and said: "Well, you can stay for a few more days and have a good rest. I go to school every day, and I may not be able to see you off when I leave."

Qiao Qiao: "..."

Luo Wenduan said: "I have to go, I don't have time to go to school."

"Don't go in the afternoon," Luo Ming said with white wine in front of him, and Luo Wenduan had already opened the door when he entered. There was no way for Luo Ming to send Luo Wenduan to school, so he said at this moment, "Let me ask the teacher for a leave of absence."

Luo Wenduan had already stood up and said, "No, the class in the afternoon is very important. Eat slowly. Goodbye, mom. Remember to tell me when you go back. It's been a long time. You are still beautiful."

Qiao Qiao was in a good mood at first, but at this moment, she suddenly had a sore nose for no reason, as if she was about to shed tears.She belatedly realized that she and Luo Wenduan hadn't seen each other for at least three years.

The last time I saw Luo Wenduan, Luo Wenduan was still in junior high school and looked very young, like a child.In the blink of an eye, he had become the handsome young man in front of him.The day Luo Wenduan left Beijing and moved to Jieyang, she didn't go to see it either. She still remembered that she didn't have any important work, but because she felt embarrassed and was afraid of traffic jams, she prevaricated with the excuse of going on a business trip.

During the years she missed, Luo Wenduan lived day after day. She was absent during the days when Luo Wenduan needed her, so there was no need for her to appear again in the future.

Qiao Qiao grabbed the car keys and said, "I'll see you off."

Luo Wenduan was a little surprised, and then said: "No need, I called a car myself, and it's already here."

Luo Wenduan flashed out his mobile phone and let Qiao Qiao see the taxi order, indicating that he was not lying to her, and then said: "Let's go, be careful on the road."

Qiao Qiao could only watch helplessly as he left by himself.

Luo Ming took a sip of the white wine, and still sighed inwardly: "Our son is independent, and he never let us worry about it since he was a child."

Qiao Qiao looked at his face and suddenly wanted to slap him.

She couldn't figure it out, how could she safely hand over her child to such a man, and how could she expect her son to receive good care under the hands of this man?

Qiao Qiao suppressed the desire to go out to chase Luo Wenduan and send him to school, feeling a little anxious in her heart.

When Luo Wenduan returned to school, 15 minutes before class, Wan Le fell asleep lying on the table, and Luo Wenduan woke up as soon as Luo Wenduan pushed the stool. His hair and bangs flew up from his sleep, and he asked, "How is it?"

"There was a fight, and there was blood all over the place," Luo Wenduan said.

Wan Le knew it was all right when he heard it, and gave him a middle finger slowly.

Luo Wenduan took out the exercise book, sorted out the question types, and said, "Go on to sleep."

Wan Le was still a little confused, nodded, and was about to get down again, Luo Wenduan said, "Wait a minute."

Wan Le: "?"

Luo Wenduan said, "Hand."

Wan Le hesitated, and said, "What are you doing?"

Luo Wenduan stretched out his hand without saying a word, Wan Le stretched out his hand slowly, Luo Wenduan turned his hand to hold it, hid it under the table, and said, "Go to sleep."

Wan Le blushed a little, got down on the ground, turned to look at Luo Wenduan, Luo Wenduan said, "Don't affect my study."

Wan Le turned back viciously.

Luo Wenduan didn't hold it for a long time, so he let go of Wan Le's hand. Wan Le heaved a sigh of relief and hid his hand, for fear that Luo Wenduan would catch him again. He felt that his skin was not so thick, and he didn't want his classmates to find out that they were in a relationship. .

Before the bell rang for class in the afternoon, the head teacher walked into the classroom. Wan Le thought it was a class adjustment, and was about to take out the physics exercise book when the head teacher said, "I'm going to tell you something."

Everyone looked up in a daze, and the homeroom teacher said with a dignified expression, "Student Jiang Qi has passed away."

Everyone: "..."

Wan Le and Luo Wenduan looked at each other, their expressions were a little blank, and they didn't react for a while.

"The car accident that happened at noon today," the head teacher said sadly, "it was an accident."

There was silence in the class, and a needle could be heard.

I only heard the voice of the head teacher: "Students, when school is over, you must pay attention to the vehicles, especially the students who ride bicycles. Don't run the red light by chance."

Luo Wenduan thought that he didn't arrive at the hotel that Luo Ming booked until [-]:[-] noon today, because the school road was blocked, he didn't expect that there was a car accident on the road ahead.

The head teacher said: "It doesn't matter whether you study well or not, I ask everyone to be safe."

Some girls began to pass on tissue paper to wipe their tears, and even Wan Le felt mixed feelings in his heart.Although the only memories he had with Jiang Qi were not very pleasant, Wan Le still felt very uncomfortable. He turned his head and looked at Luo Wenduan, and found that Luo Wenduan seemed to be in a daze. Sensing that Wan Le was looking at him, Luo Wenduan raised his eyebrows , asked silently: "What's wrong?"

Wan Le said: "I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen."

Judging from his appearance, Jiang Qi does not look like a short-lived person.So for Wan Le, it was difficult to accept it for a while.He wanted to seek sympathy and comfort from Luo Wenduan.

"Yes," Luo Wenduan responded, with a very flat tone, "You never know which will come first, tomorrow or the accident."

Wan Le felt a little unacceptable, and said, "Don't you feel sad?"

Luo Wenduan glanced at him, then slowly said: "It seems not."

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