Late ripening

Chapter 12

Lu Qian came out of the office, "Xiao Li, please add an issue of five social insurance and one housing fund for employees to this LDD list." The young lawyer hurriedly stood up and took the document, "Thank you." Lu Qian nodded, Looking at the watch below, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and only a small number of colleagues were still working overtime at their seats.

For several months, his billable hours exceeded 250 hours, and he spent very little time at home.Occasionally, I get up late on weekends, and Jing Yan has already gone out.Mrs. Yu told him that Jing Yan had enrolled in two cram schools. After all, she was about to be a sophomore in high school, and she had to go to classes often during the summer vacation.

Lu Qian suppressed the negative thoughts in his heart, sat back on the chair and sighed, Jing Yan was much more cheerful than before, he still hoped to see him live a positive and happy life.

Maybe his happiness was not brought by himself, but he didn't want to prove it with the teacher, nor did he challenge Jing Yan.

He tried his best to make himself like every gentle and tolerant parent, waiting for the child to take the initiative to talk to him.But he didn't realize that he subconsciously cut down a lot of time to go home, and it's been a long time since he sat down and talked with Jing Yan.

The phone was vibrating, he glanced at it, it was Jing Yan's call. "Hello, little uncle..." The child's voice sounded muffled as if he had caught a cold. "Well, it's me, what's the matter?" "I was having dinner with my classmates at Yuguangyuan.. The subway here seems to be down. Can you... can you come pick me up?" Jing Yan made a small call while talking. Little hiccups.

Lu Qian frowned, "Are you still eating at this late hour?" Without waiting for the other party's response, he stood up quickly, "You wait for me in the shop, I'll go over now."

Yuguangyuan was not far from here, and he drove there quickly.Jing Yan sat down on a chair in the lobby, "Jing Yan," Lu Qian called him.Jing Yan stood up and saw him running towards him with an exaggerated smile, then stumbling into his arms as if unsteady.

He was muttering something in Lu Qian's arms. Today Lu Qian was only wearing a thin short-sleeve, and the breath of the villain's speech in his arms fluttered on his chest. It was very warm and a little hot.

Lu Qian rubbed his head, and felt that the touch in his hand was much softer, and it seemed as if he couldn't pull it off.

But the joy of meeting him soon disappeared, "Have you been drinking?" Lu Qian smelled the alcohol on his body and asked him with a sullen face. "Just... a little bit... We will be divided into classes next semester... Today... Everyone drank a little today..." The child is still gesticulating, Lu Qian doesn't want to get angry here, "You can go ?"

Jing Yan blinked his eyes and nodded, Lu Qian grabbed his hand and walked out. "Jing Yan, Jing Yan," a girl's voice came from far behind.

Lu Qian subconsciously turned around, paused, "Don't forget to go to class the day after tomorrow." Liang Shiyu didn't seem to see Lu Qian, waved and left with his family.

Jing Yan fell asleep on the co-pilot, Lu Qian loosened his seat belt for him, seeing that he had no intention of waking up, reached out and hugged him down.

He turned over with his face close to Lu Qian, opened his eyes in a daze, he didn't seem to be awake yet, he took the initiative to rub his head up, buried his head in Lu Qian's neck and fell asleep again.

Lu Qian was a little itchy from the fluffy head, but he still carried him back to the room steadily.The moment Lu Qian put him down, he remembered the first time he hugged him.At that time, the child had not yet entered high school, and he could really be called a child.

What now?Now he is a boy who can't help thinking about it, but also makes people upset.

Lu Qian shook off his quilt to cover him, a small bag rolled out from inside.He picked it up and saw that it was a beautifully wrapped gift, but he couldn't tell what it was.Wrapped in a fine silver wrapping paper, with a thin red ribbon wrapped around it.

When Jing Yan woke up, his head hurt a little and his mouth was very thirsty. He found a glass of water beside him, and Gulu took a few sips.

The experience of the first hangover in life is amazing, and everyone is very excited when they drink the night before.They are just students who have just finished the first year of high school, but they all seem to have the courage to step into the adult world they understand.

He staggered up to wash up, opened the door and found his little uncle sitting in the dining room reading a book.Jing Yan felt an inexplicable timidity, maybe it was because he remembered his gloomy face when Lu Qian brought him back the night before, or maybe it was because he hadn't seen his closeness to his hometown for several months.

But these are very weak emotions, not enough to stop Jing Yan from seeing his happiness.

He pulled the chair closer to his little uncle and sat down, smiling flatteringly at him.

Lu Qian put down his book, pointed to the bread and milk on the table, "There is also porridge made by Mrs. Yu in the kitchen, take whichever you want." Jing Yan blinked, slowly took a piece of bread and tore it to eat.He felt that his little uncle was still angry.

Lu Qian has always adhered to the theory of "you can't teach your children while eating", and patiently waited for him to finish his breakfast.But he didn't know that Jing Yan couldn't digest well with his silent and heavy eyes. "Come to the living room for a meeting." Jing Yan knew that this was a sign that he was about to lecture, so he obediently sat next to him.

"How much did you drink yesterday?" "Really not much," Jing Yan was a little anxious. A group of students didn't dare to make a scene without an adult by their side. Everyone bought some beer and shared it.

"Yesterday is because many people may not be in the same class next semester.. We want to have dinner together again.." "In the future, I am not allowed to drink when I am not next to you." Lu Qian just said, and he suppressed his anger Thoughts, there are more important things than this right now.

"How do you plan to choose arts and sciences?" Jing Yan froze for a moment, couldn't help but squeeze his hand, "I want to choose arts." "Choose arts," Lu Qian repeated, "You are obviously interested in physics, and your grades Not bad. The liberal arts grades are average, why do you want to choose essays?"

Jing Yan remained silent, looking down at the instep, he didn't see Lu Qian's suppressed dark eyes.He still didn't speak after a long time, but Lu Qian suddenly stood up as if he couldn't bear it anymore, "Lin Jingyan, tell me why you want to choose liberal arts?"

Jing Yan still didn't look up, the little uncle had never spoken to him in such a harsh tone.But even under such high pressure, he still passively resisted and refused to answer.Lu Qian remembered that he received a teacher telling him that Jing Yan had filled in the letter of intent this morning, and those absurdities appeared in his thoughts, but they seemed to have evidence.

He walked up to Jing Yan and looked down on him. "Are you in love?" Although he kept telling himself in his mind to guide the child to speak out, he couldn't bear Jing Yan's refusal to give him a look.

Jing Yan's inner anger was interrupted, he raised his head in confusion, he didn't even quite understand what the little uncle was talking about, and said in a weak voice, "What..."

Lu Qian looked at the red marks on his face, thinking that he was shy.He walked back to the study room, took out the evidence found in the quilt yesterday, and put it in front of Jing Yan.

In an instant, a blush covered the child's face, and he didn't even dare to meet his eyes.

Lu Qian took a deep breath, resisting the thought of smoking, "Lin Jingyan, are you in love? Is it the girl who went to Vientiane City with you before? Who gave you this gift?" Who gave it to you, Let you save it so carefully that you don't want to take it apart, and hide it under the quilt every day.

Lu Qian knew that the tone of his questioning was very bad, which violated his usual principles of treating Jing Yan.But he can't control that much at the moment, he told himself that any ordinary parent would be like this, and he used the reason of caring to hide a little panic in his tone.

Jing Yan looked at the gift in his hand, his face turned from red to white.The color of blood gradually faded, and the stubborn and secretive thoughts in his heart that he refused to talk about also became pale and weak.

It turned out that it was this feeling that was wrongly blamed by those who cared.His voice was very soft, "I'm not in a relationship. That girl accompanied me to go shopping, and she's a friend from the same class I met recently."

He looked up at Lu Qian, with uncontrollable tears in his eyes, but he refused to let them fall.Lu Qian's heart skipped a beat, Jing Yan looked at him with similar eyes, when he just moved here, he always had the eyes of a lonely wandering animal.

But not now, now it is simply being wronged and wronged, with unwillingness and disappointment.

Lu Qian squatted down and looked at Jing Yan at the same level. "Okay, you said I didn't believe you. Then can you tell me the real reason why you want to choose liberal arts?" He felt a little apologetic in his heart, but the doubts in his heart had not been resolved, and he didn't want to let go at this time.

Jing Yan stood up suddenly, the movement was too big and even bumped into Lu Qian.Lu Qian saw his clenched hands loosen, "I want to be a lawyer like you."

He froze, the answer he hadn't expected.He didn't get up, sat back on the sofa, and tried to keep his tone as calm as possible, "You don't have to study liberal arts to do this. And why do you want to be a lawyer? Are you really interested in this profession? You never asked about my usual work thing..."

"Because you never told me about work!" Jing Yan said fiercely, Lu Qian looked up at him, at his heaving chest and red eye sockets, "You work every day, but you Didn't tell me what you were doing. You wanted to know about me, and you just couldn't figure it out and ask me."

"Little uncle," Jing Yan seemed to have finally remembered the title, "You are the best person I know. I want to be someone like you, can't I?"

I can do what you can't do to your father, I am willing to understand you, I want to understand you, I can understand you.

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