Fake parents dressed as villains

Luo Yansheng's heart ached like this before.

It was as if a knife had pierced his heart with thousands of holes.

"Sorry……"

Luo Yansheng really didn't know what to do, he could only hold Song Jin in his arms at a loss, repeating this sentence all the time.

Song Jin clutched his sleeve tightly, tears wet Luo Yansheng's bathrobe.

Compared to losing Luo Yansheng forever, Song Jin would rather give up her feelings and stay by his side.

Even if she had to watch him marry a wife and have children, Song Jin felt that she could do it.

Therefore, Luo Yansheng will definitely go back, back to the two of them.

The sound of rain hitting the window sill seemed to be composing a beautiful tune.

Luo Yansheng wrapped Song Jin in a quilt and lay with him on the cold bed.

"Song Jin... I'm afraid, if you stay, one day you will regret knowing me."

Luo Yansheng patted his back lightly, Song Jin gritted her teeth, her voice hoarse: "Why do you think so?"

Luo Yansheng pursed his mouth, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes and fell into his temples.

"Because I stole your love from you."

If it wasn't for her appearance, Song Jin would meet someone she really likes in the future; if it wasn't for her not discovering Song Jin's feelings, in the future, Song Jin would be like the author's blessing to him.

Everything that Luo Yansheng possessed in this world was snatched from others.

"No, if you hadn't appeared, I wouldn't be the Song Jin now. The Song Jin in front of me is me! Other than that, nothing else."

In the past, Luo Yansheng felt that nothing was unacceptable to him.

It was in his nature to be resigned.

However, regarding the matter of leaving Song Jin, even taking a step forward felt like he was braving a blizzard.

He couldn't, so he didn't go.

Luo Yansheng looked at Song Jin tearfully, "Song Jin, I don't want to leave you."

"You can do whatever you want to me, and you can do whatever you want... I will listen to everything except going to college. Even if everyone rejects us in the future, even if I have no friends around me anymore, even if I I will never be able to talk to anyone other than you in the future, even if I can never eat fish again, it doesn’t matter, I just want to see you and talk to you every day.”

Luo Yansheng held his finger, anxiously waiting for his reply.

Song Jin was taken aback, as if shocked by Luo Yansheng's words.

"do you like me?"

There was uneasy joy in Song Jin's pupils, some couldn't believe it, but also some uncontrollable joy.

Luo Yansheng couldn't explain clearly, his eyes washed with tears were very bright, he said to Song Jin: "You know better than me, don't you?"

Song Jin's eyes were wet again, she suddenly hugged Luo Yansheng, buried her head in his neck, choked up and said, "You like me."

Song Jin's body trembled unconsciously, Luo Yansheng caressed his back lightly, he never wanted to see Song Jin's tears again, it would drown him to death.

"Song Jin, if one day you don't like me anymore, don't drive me away, okay?"

Luo Yansheng also buried his head on his shoulder and said softly.

Song Jin hugged the lost and recovered Luo Yansheng, the tip of her nose was full of his aura.

"Luo Yansheng, you will never wait until this day."

Song Jin was not the only one who found it again.

For Luo Yansheng, he also almost lost Song Jin.

"You're not going home tonight, does grandma know?"

Luo Yansheng was hugged so tightly by him that he could hardly move. It took him a long time before he remembered this matter.

Song Jin's body hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No."

"Grandma didn't call you either?" Luo Yansheng asked doubtfully.

Song Jin was silent for a moment, then whispered, "I turned off the phone."

Luo Yansheng frowned, gently pushed him away, and asked, "Where's the phone? Call grandma back, don't let them worry."

Song Jin let go, turned over and got out of bed, and took out Luo Yansheng's bag from the dryer.

When the dryer door was opened or closed, there was a series of music ringtones, and the ringtones did not stop until Song Jin returned to the bed with her bag.

Luo Yansheng asked suspiciously: "What are you doing with my bag in the dryer?"

Song Jin looked up at him, and said bluntly, "I'm worried that you will leave while I'm asleep."

"..."

Luo Yansheng touched the tip of his nose guiltily, but didn't dare to say anything.

Song Jin took out her and Luo Yansheng's mobile phones from her bag, and pressed the power button.

Luo Yansheng also took his mobile phone and turned it on.

After turning it on, there were indeed more than a dozen missed calls on the phone, most of which were from grandma and grandpa.

Song Jin will calm down now, and knowing that today is really headstrong, she called her grandmother back.

Luo Yansheng also turned on the phone, and a password lock immediately popped up on the screen, password?Did Song Jin do it?

Luo Yansheng sighed, it seems that he left without saying goodbye last time, which brought a lot of shadow to Song Jin.

Luo Yansheng, you are such a fool!

You have to torment Song Jin to be reconciled, right?

"Hello, grandma."

When the phone was connected, Luo Yansheng immediately leaned over to eavesdrop.

He has promised grandma to leave, and now he is back, will grandma be angry?

"Where are you, Song Jin? Why didn't you answer the phone?! Are you okay?! Don't you know we're worried?!"

Grandma's tone was stern, she should be very angry.

Usually she always looks kind and kind, but now through the screen, Luo Yansheng can imagine her angry look.

Luo Yansheng lowered his head in disappointment, he didn't want to leave Song Jin, he was reluctant to part with Song Jin, but how should he explain to grandma?

Song Jin said: "I'm sorry, I'm fine, I made you worry."

Grandma took a deep breath, and her tone became much calmer: "Where are you? When will you be back?"

Song Jin looked at the dejected Luo Yansheng next to him, and said, "I'm with Luo Yansheng."

Grandma was stunned for a moment: "Have you found Yansheng?"

"Well. He will go back with me tomorrow. We have something to tell you."

There was a moment of silence on the phone, and grandma said, "Give the phone to Yansheng."

Hearing this, Song Jin lowered her eyes and asked Luo Yansheng: "Do you want to pick it up?"

Luo Yansheng didn't like to escape, even though he didn't know how to face grandma, he still nodded and took the phone over.

After picking up the phone, Luo Yansheng was the first to say, "Grandma, I'm sorry."

"Yansheng, you didn't feel sorry for anyone."

Grandma didn't blame him, and her voice was very kind.

"Compared to Song Jin, this incident has actually had a greater impact on you. You are a kid who likes to make friends, and you risk being hated by everyone to return to Song Jin's side, which has proved that you love him." Grandma seemed to know the uneasiness in Luo Yansheng's heart, and comforted her softly.

The warmth felt from grandma is what Luo Yansheng has always wanted.

His eyes became hot, he lowered his head, and murmured: "Grandma, thank you."

Grandma smiled and said, "Come back with him tomorrow. Grandma will cook braised fish for you."

"Ok!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Jin put one arm around his waist and asked, "What did grandma tell you?"

"It's nothing."

Luo Yansheng lay in his arms, with his cheek against his chest, "What's the password for my phone?"

"The house number of the house." Song Jin said.

Luo Yansheng raised his head and looked at him, confused: "Why did you set this up?"

Song Jin lowered her head, and lightly kissed Luo Yansheng's brow, "I want you to always remember that this is our home."

"Oh……"

"Luo Yansheng, can I kiss you." Song Jin stared at his face with deep eyes.

Luo Yansheng's cheeks burned, although he promised not to leave, he still got used to his new relationship with Song Jin, "Don't ask me this kind of question!"

There was a cloud of red floating on the tip of Luo Yansheng's ears, Song Jin leaned down and approached him.

"I should know this kind of thing better than you." Song Jin said in a low voice, "Your heart says yes."

-

Two days later, Luo Yansheng and Song Jin returned to the small county.

At this time, the results of the college entrance examination had come out, and Song Jin ranked first in the city, 2 points behind No.12.Even if Jingshan University did not admit early, he has far exceeded the score line.

Compared to this incident, what Luo Yansheng cared more about was that Song Jin's every move at the farewell party had already been included in the news by reporters.

Some time ago, Luo Yansheng was not in the mood to pay attention to these things, but now he was sitting in the car on his way home, holding his mobile phone and keeping checking the relevant news.

"Song Jin's boyfriend? This is too bold!"

"Isn't it? Song Jin likes men?"

"Such a high-quality man actually likes men? Grass!"

"Such a high-quality man actually likes men? That's great, there is one less man who wants to grab a girl from me."

The style of the comments is mostly out of tune, but if you scroll down, you will see some criticisms and unfavorable remarks, and some even say that Luo Yansheng will delay Song Jin.

"stop looking."

Seeing that his brows were furrowed, Song Jin simply pulled the phone out of his hand, "It doesn't matter what they think."

Luo Yansheng leaned against the car window and couldn't help sighing: "Song Jin, what do the neighbors think of us? Li Wenke and the others must have seen the news, will they play with us in the future?"

Song Jin lowered her eyes and shook her head, "I don't know."

He didn't care about these at all, but Luo Yansheng did.

Song Jin looked at his worried look, and unconsciously frowned, "Don't worry, I will contact you and ask them to clarify."

Luo Yansheng turned his head to look at him and asked, "What clarification?"

After thinking about it, he suddenly came to his senses, pointing at himself, with an aggrieved expression: "You don't want me to be your boyfriend again? Why are you like this?"

Song Jin was dumbfounded by what he said, and said helplessly: "Aren't you worried about being hated by them? We don't need to tell them."

"No!" Luo Yansheng shook his head resolutely, "Compared to being hated by them, I hate the feeling of being sneaky more, and the two of us haven't done anything bad! We should be frank."

Having said that, seeing the car parked by the side of the road, Luo Yansheng shrank his neck again, and said with a dry smile: "At worst, I'll just pretend I didn't see them. They can't stop me and say you're really annoying, can they?"

Song Jin was amused by him, took his hand naturally, and said, "Let's go, go home."

After dragging their luggage and getting out of the car, the two walked towards the small alley in front of their house.

At this time, there was no sun outside, and there was still a small wind blowing, and the neighbors in the surrounding area opened their doors to blow the wind.

"Hey, isn't this Luo Yansheng and Song Jin?"

"Why did they come back? Still holding hands?"

"Is it true what the newspapers don't say?"

"But, aren't they adoptive father and son?"

"The world is going down..."

These people chattered all over the place regardless of whether the person involved was present or not, it was difficult for Luo Yansheng to pretend not to hear.

These neighbors used to see that Luo Yansheng was amiable, and they always liked to ask Song Jin to write for them. Now listening to their discussion, Luo Yansheng's mood inevitably fell a little bit.

Sensing his emotions, Song Jin was about to let go of his hand, but found that Luo Yansheng's grip was even tighter.

"Xiao Luo, you..."

The uncle at the opposite door saw the two of them greeting each other, and was suddenly pulled over by his wife: "What are you doing? Didn't you read their news?"

"What happened after seeing it?"

"What do they have to do with us?"

At this moment, Aunt Wang came out with a basin of dirty water, and poured it outside the door without saying a word.

Luo Yansheng's eyesight was sharp, and he quickly ran away holding Song Jin.

Aunt Wang didn't think it was strange seeing the two of them, she rolled her eyes at them, "Who am I? Is the little boy back?"

"I just said, why do you fall in love with Song Jin's mother? She doesn't want money or body. So she's waiting here?"

"It just so happens that the two of you make a couple, so as not to harm other girls."

Luo Yansheng is not in the mood to quarrel with her now, so he leads Song Jin to his small courtyard.

"Aunt Wang, don't you look at them strangely?"

A good neighbor booed.

"Strange? It's strange when I look at you! What's the matter? Your woman ran away again? Can't you see her well?"

"The two of them are good, it's good to make a pair! Save yourself from being like some people who gave birth to two useless sons and didn't go home for seven or eight years. When you died long ago, don't you think this is better than you?"

"And you? What are you looking at with your two tubes? You are the only ones who can talk when you open your mouth? Two days ago, you praised Song Jin for his promise. What's the matter now? Continue to praise."

"Can those bad-mouthed people have some backbone? Pay the money for writing for you? I heard that it costs thousands of dollars a word! Don't be scolded by people pointing at the spine in the future, what are you?"

Aunt Wang was fighting with the Confucians, but Luo Yansheng was stunned to hear a voice of resistance.

No one knew what happened to the old ladies, they were scolded one by one, and they all hid in the house, shutting the door firmly.

And Luo Yansheng stood in his small courtyard, he looked at Song Jin with a strange expression, and said:

"Song Jin, Aunt Wang, isn't she talking for us?"

Song Jin lowered her eyes and smiled, "Yes."

The author has something to say:

good night!

the storm is over