I seem to have a crush on the little follower

"But then I was unlucky, because I was a small boss of a small company. I lost money and ran away with the money. I didn't pay us wages. At that time, we just found out that you existed, so I was in a hurry. At that time Among the people who worked together, there were also a few guys who died without money. We discussed it for several nights, and then found the boss. We thought it would be enough to threaten him to return his salary, but who knows... ..."

Tang Hai paused for a moment, his eyes drooped: "The leader, if he missed, he beat him to death."

Tang Le gasped when he heard this.

Tang Hai: "I was terrified at the time. I didn't tell your mother anything. I wanted to take her away. I wanted to run as far away as possible. If the police couldn't catch me, I might be fine. But later, I began to have nightmares every day. In my dreams, the dead boss grabbed me, strangled me, and wanted me to pay for my life. Your mother and I fled to another city. Neither of us had a job. I have a little money left to support myself, but it can’t escape my sin, and it can find me no matter how far I go. When I look at your mother who is pregnant but getting thinner, my heart feels like a knife. The crimes I committed myself, you mother and son don't need to bear these because of me."

"Later I came back and surrendered. I was charged with intentional homicide, not the mastermind, 17 years." He smiled softly, "On the day the court sentenced me, I felt that I was finally freed from the devil-like life for half a month. What I worry about is you and your mother."

As Tang Hai said, he raised his head and looked at Tang Yan who was sitting beside him. Tang Yan gracefully cut a piece of tender steak and put it in his mouth. Feeling his gaze, Tang Yan smiled helplessly.

She gently leaned the knife and fork against the edge of the plate, and looked up at Tang Le: "Because your father is in prison, the family has no source of income, and at first I got married again, and my head was hot for a while, and I swore with my family that I would never go back. So I began to eagerly look for a part-time job to make money, but it was because I was too impatient that I was deceived and let you be born there secretly as a premature baby."

"Mom... I can't blame you." Tang Le said with difficulty.

"Yes, and no," Tang Yan chuckled, "I was wrong because I was too young, but all the crimes should have nothing to do with you."

She supported her chin with her hands. Through this year's maintenance, her skin has gradually improved, and her whole body has become much more energetic, just like a standard lady.

Tang Le's eyes were dull, his mouth was slightly opened, and his eyes were full of disbelief. After all, he felt like a stick in his throat when he digested such a big matter for a while.

Seeing his complex expression, Tang Yan said again: "Actually, there are some things I have been hiding from you, just because I am afraid that you will be affected by it. You are innocent, and there is no need to go through these things. We just want to wait until everything is settled properly, and then we will take care of you." It tells you exactly what it is, you just think you have heard a story, and then pass it with a smile.”

"Yes, your mother and I have the same idea on this point." Tang Hai nodded approvingly.

Tang Yan sighed and turned her head away: "You are finally willing to see him."

Tang Hai lowered his head and laughed, and finally heaved a long sigh of relief: "After all, he is a son, and he was too smart to hide it not long ago."

Tang Le was puzzled: "What do you mean? Could it be that you...very early..."

Tang Hai raised his eyes, looked around the store, and his eyes finally fell on Tang Le's thin face. He looked at Tang Le's figure that didn't match his height with some distress.

"The first time I saw you was in the lobby outside the ward when your mother was hospitalized when you were in the third year of high school." Tang Hai said slowly.

"In the hall?" Tang Le frowned.

"Yes, at that time I had my sentence commuted for two years because of my good performance during my sentence. I was just out of prison, and I was looking for you everywhere. The original block of your mother's house was demolished, and everyone was forced to move out a few years ago. I I and your mother couldn't find them, so I was a little disheartened. I couldn't sleep every night, so I went to the hospital to grab some medicine, but I didn't expect to see you. When I saw you, you were with that...that young man. "

"It's Zhou Fan, look at your brain." Tang Yan reminded with a chuckle.

"Yes, Zhou Fan. You were with him at the time, and I stared at you from afar. The more I looked at you, the more familiar I became, and the more I looked, the more worried I became. After a while, you left the ward. I followed you there, and saw your mother from the door."

Tang Hai lowered his eyes, staring at the tablecloth embroidered with flowers on the table, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "When I saw your mother, and then saw you sitting in front of the hospital bed, I felt the whole The world lights up."

Tang Le's nose was sore, he looked up at Tang Hai: "Then why haven't you shown up?"

"I'm afraid that you will dislike me, and I'm also afraid... your mother blames me. I don't want to add a murderer husband to this family, and a murderer father to you. I'm afraid that if you are known by your classmates, you will feel uncomfortable, especially you. It was still in high school.”

Tang Le's throat choked and he didn't speak.

Tang Yan smiled lightly: "But I discovered it earlier than Dale. It has been a year, and he is also stubborn. He didn't dare to come to see you blatantly until you went to university. If it wasn't for living for a while In the courtyard of time, I don't know when we will meet again..."

Tang Le always felt that something was weird, he frowned and thought about it carefully, and after ten seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, then...the days of taking care of his mother, if he remembers correctly, every time he hid and talked with her. When Zhou Fan was intimate, they were always in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the hall, and even several times, because no one knew him, he was almost able to make a fuss and kiss, now it seems...

Tang Le was startled, and he stumbled in fright: "Then, then me, did you see that he..."

"Him? Zhou Fan? We already knew." Tang Hai chuckled and glanced in the direction of the milk tea shop.

"Mom...Dad, I..." He turned his head and watched Tang Hai utter the word with some difficulty.

At this moment, he clearly felt that when the man heard the word "Dad", he froze in place, and even the hand holding the fork trembled slightly. It took several seconds for him to react. He lowered his head and endured to adjust his emotions.

"I... love him very much, as much as I love you, can you understand?"

Tang Le stared at the eyes of the two seriously, his fists were tightly clenched under the table, and his palms began to ooze cold sweat because of nervousness.

Tang Yan laughed when she heard the sound, and stretched out her hand to rub his hair: "Silly, we have known for so long, if we want to act, it is time to act."

Tang Le was taken aback when he heard the sound, and he stared blankly at the two: "Mom, what do you mean..."

Tang Yan sighed: "Your business is your business. We will neither support nor oppose it. As long as you think about the way you should go and the things you should face, as long as he treats you well, no matter who this person is , the doors of our house are open to him."

"mom……"

Tang Le's tears swirled in his eyes, his eyes were blurred with water vapor, and he almost burst into tears. He stood up and hugged Tang Yan who was sitting opposite him.

"Okay, don't you guys still have to eat? I'll just eat here with your dad," Tang Yan lowered her voice, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a smile, "Cry again, I'll see you later Well, you won’t be handsome if you cry.”

Tang Le burst into tears when he heard the sound. He lowered his head and rubbed his head on her shoulder. Finally, he straightened up.

"Thank you..." Tang Le heard himself choked up and said.

*****

When Tang Le followed Zhou Fan to the restaurant designated by Xie Haotian and sat down, it was already half an hour past seven o'clock. The decoration of the restaurant was very elegant, simple and warm tones, and there were small warm yellow lights above the head , there are flowers on the table, everything feels comfortable and clean.

But what is even more puzzling is that Xie Haotian didn't show up at the appointed location, and he couldn't even get through the phone.

"What's going on? Is something wrong?" Tang Le looked at the phone in Zhou Fan's hand that had just been hung up because no one answered it.

"I don't know," Zhou Fan frowned, "I didn't reply to WeChat, and no one answered the phone. He said he was working in this area. style."

"Hey?" Tang Le suddenly raised his head, looking in the direction of the staff passage not far away, "Is that uniformed brother Haotian?"

Zhou Fan turned around in response, and saw Xie Haotian running out of the staff passage in a panic, still wearing the uniform of the restaurant.

"Fuck, it seems to be," Zhou Fan rubbed his eyes in disbelief, "He really looks like a dog when he's dressed like this."

"Oh my god, it's terrible." Tang Le couldn't help but sigh in admiration twice.

The uniform is a small European-style blue plaid suit, with elements of Scottish style, and even a red bow tie coquettishly tied under the white lined shirt. It is obviously the same clothes, but there is a different feeling on him when he wears them. The same temperament, those who didn't know thought he was playing cosplay.

His newly grown hair looked a bit messy, but it was this unrestrained unrestrainedness, coupled with his arrogant, gangster face, that made it even more impressive.

He wore pure white gloves on both hands, and held a violin in one hand and a bow in the other.

Xie Haotian raised his chin and quickly searched for the figures of the two with the radar. Seeing this, Zhou Fan stood up and waved his hands. Then he smiled flamboyantly at this side, and then ran over quickly.

"Oh shit, haven't you two been waiting for a long time?" Xie Haotian sat down opposite the two, and put the violin on the seat beside him.

There was a smell of drunkenness coming towards them, Zhou Fan and Tang Le frowned at the same time, but they tacitly said nothing.

"No, the two of us were delayed by something, that's why we arrived. I thought we were late, but I didn't expect you to be later." Zhou Fan took the menu handed over by the waiter and said while looking at it.

Seeing this, Xie Haotian laughed heartily a few times, and stroked his hair chicly: "That's a coincidence, I have something to delay, you know, people like me, thieves are hot, and the kind of desperate ones entangle you. , It’s really fucking impossible to withdraw.”

"Yo, you're a heartthrob, you're quite popular." Zhou Fan laughed a few times, raised his eyes and raised his lips.

"That's impossible. In terms of wolf dogs, I can't be more popular than you. In terms of milk dogs, sister-in-law must be more popular." Xie Haotian looked at Tang Le meanly, "Isn't it, sister-in-law?"

Tang Le's face turned red when he heard the sound. Seeing that there were still outsiders, he just tapped on the table with his index finger: "What the hell, don't shout."

"Zhou Fan taught it." Xie Haotian quickly dumped the blame with an innocent expression.

Zhou Fan was speechless: "Sell your teammates."

"Teammates are pigs, why don't you sell them and save them for the New Year?" Xie Haotian raised his eyebrows.

"Get away." Zhou Fan gritted his teeth at him.

Tang Le looked around at the two of them, thinking that each of them would be hammered to death.

"By the way," Zhou Fan finished ordering and returned the things to the waiter. He crossed his hands and fingers in front of him, "What kind of monster are you wearing this? And that violin, what's the matter?"

"I'm working here." Xie Haotian said.

"Part-time job?" Zhou Fan glanced at the violin, "Specially for playing?"

"That's not true," Xie Haotian shook his head, "I'll be a chef assistant during the day, just as a study, and then serve dishes or something, but the boss has developed a new business, and wants to add a little atmosphere to the restaurant, saying that he wants to recruit Violinist, I haven't recruited yet, I'm here for a few days."

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows and nodded after hearing the sound: "Sure, neither of us knew that you still have this skill."

Xie Haotian was a little embarrassed for the first time: "I don't know anything difficult. I learned a lot when I was a child. I pulled it out and reviewed it for a while before, but I almost forgot it. But the performance in this restaurant is only a few days. The first piece, played back and forth, and became familiar within a few days."

"Wow," Tang Le picked up the tea on the table, and took a sip, "If I had to play for a few months, I wouldn't be able to play it. You are so amazing."

Zhou Fan immediately turned his head away when he heard the sound: "I can learn too, do you want to hear it?"

"Yo Yo Yo," Xie Haotian crossed his arms and stared at the two with a smile like a renter's squinting uncle, "This is so jealous, please forgive me."

Zhou Fan laughed: "Fuck off, you still have work for a while?"

"That's right," Xie Haotian sighed helplessly, "It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes. The boss just said yesterday that he hired a new violinist, but today he said that he was sick and couldn't come, so he asked me to come again, you Talk about being angry or not."

"It's annoying! It's so annoying!" Zhou Fan added a mouthful of the freshly served dish, and said with righteous indignation: "You should smash the piano now, and then go to hell, give the boss a slap and leave!"

Xie Haotian raised his hands when he heard the sound: "Fuck you, give me some stupid ideas, get out! You two eat first, and I will put my name on the bill later. I'm going to work first!"

"Okay." The two responded in unison, and nodded in unison.

But he just walked a few steps before turning around again, smiling meanly: "Today is a beautiful day, Zhou Fan, do you want to come up and play a song to support me?"

When Zhou Fan heard the sound, he waved his hand and slapped him across the air angrily: "Nonsense, I'll go up and howl at you. Do you not want your job anymore, or are you looking for a fight?"

"Hahahahahaha." Xie Haotian waved the bow with one hand, and quickly ran to the small triangular platform in the corner.

"Crazy, ignore him and eat." Zhou Fan lowered his head, turned his face sideways, and took the opportunity to touch the man's leg with his lower hand.

"Tsk, just eat when you eat, don't touch your hands." Tang Le glared back at him.

Seeing that the opposite side was empty, Zhou Fan simply moved his things and sat in the place directly opposite him. This place is remote, and it is in the corner next to the window. Outside the window is the scenery outside the five-story building. It is difficult for ordinary people to notice this. in the corner.

Zhou Fan raised his head with a smile, added a shrimp and put it in Tang Le's bowl, and secretly stretched his feet to the sides of his feet. When he was not paying attention, he quickly clamped the person's feet in the middle , unable to move.

"Crazy? Let go." Tang Le said angrily.

"Don't let it go, so what..." Zhou Fan said cautiously, "You promise me to go to the hotel tonight, and I will let you go."

"You..." Tang Le almost got the shrimp stuck in his throat.

Before he finished speaking, the microphone in the corner of the restaurant rang a few "sizzling" noises, and the light above Xie Haotian's head fell down softly. He stood on the wooden triangular platform, and his hoarse voice followed the microphone from the speaker. come out.

"Today——" he prolonged his voice on purpose, obviously drunk, "The song I played is different from the previous ones. I gave it to my brother who has been playing for so many years. I wish them a dog couple, forever, forever Inseparable..."

After Xie Haotian finished speaking, he let go of the microphone that he almost swallowed, and pulled it up towards it.

The melodious and melodious music flows out slowly, as if lingering around his body, making him look like a melancholy little prince living on the streets of Scotland. Although Zhou Fan doesn't know much about musical instruments, he can still hear whether the music is good or not Yes, he held his chin and looked at Xie Haotian from a distance.

"This is "A Tribute to Love", by Edward Elgar." Tang Le said lightly.

"Have you heard of it?" Zhou Fan was a little surprised, he actually remembered the name.

Tang Le was a little embarrassed, and he smiled: "Well, when I was at grandma's house, I heard it on TV once, and then downloaded it to my mobile phone. Sometimes... I will listen to it when I miss you."

After talking, the voice became smaller and smaller, but Zhou Fan still caught it.

Zhou Fan grabbed Tang Le's hands with a smile, and he wanted to pull them back reflexively, but Zhou Fan deliberately held them tightly so that he could not succeed.

"No one sees here, don't worry." Zhou Fan said.

Seeing this, Tang Le glanced at him, then sighed slowly: "Do you always feel that I don't want to get too close to you in public because I'm afraid of being seen by others."

Zhou Fan was taken aback when he heard the sound, he didn't speak, but quietly waited for the next words.

"Actually, I'm not afraid. I'm just an ordinary and ordinary student. I'm not worthy of other people's gossip, but you are different." Tang Le started talking, looking straight at him, "You are the number one student in the school. , you are the host of a radio station, you are a grassroots or even a courtyard grass, there are too many people who know you, I am afraid, in fact, you have been hurt all the time."

It seems that Tang Le hasn't said so many words for a long time, but these words are like a flood that has opened the gate. Once opened, it can't stop.

"I can often feel that you are inferior in front of me. You will consider my various feelings, but you don't need to. Sometimes I... just speak hard."

Tang Le smiled, and the melodious sound of the violin behind him played slowly, like flowing water: "Actually, I am more afraid than you. I have no money, no background, no good grades, and I can't even be called handsome. I can Let you, who is so good that you can't be more good, fall in love with me, what can I do..."

"No." Hearing this, Zhou Fan stretched out his hands suddenly, wrapping his cold hands, "You are very good, in my eyes, you are good everywhere, you are my life, no one can compare to you. "

The air was quiet for a moment, and the next second, the sound of the piano continued to ring in my ears, just like the whispers of lovers whispering in my ears for so many years.

The boy's white shirt looks very thin under the light, but he does not lose the masculinity of a man. There is gentleness in his brows, and the lines along his ears and all the way to his neck are smooth and beautiful, just like the cover of a magazine. The male model, the whole body is the appearance that he loves.

"Brother Fan," Tang Le didn't call him that for a long time, "My parents and I came out."

Zhou Fan was stunned for a few seconds, his eyes almost widened: "...Really?!"

"Really," Tang Le smiled, his eyes were curved like crescent moons, and there was a faint dimple at the right corner of his mouth, "I want to go home with you in a fair and honest manner."

"Okay," Zhou Fan's nose soured, "I can also take you home in an open and aboveboard manner, and I can also hold your hand in an open and aboveboard manner. Not only that, but I will also take you to the hotel in an open and aboveboard manner."

"puff--"

Tang Le was amused by his last sentence, and gave him an angry look: "Are you sick?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Zhou Fan's mouth, and he gazed at the person in front of him tenderly, with love overflowing from the corner of his eyes, as if staring at a treasure he held carefully.

"Really," Zhou Fan smiled, like a ruffian wandering in the rivers and lakes, but with the stability of a ruffian returning home, "I love you so much, what else can it be if you are not sick?"

Tang Le also laughed when he heard the sound, and after a while, he said softly, "Me too."

In an instant, he raised his eyes and stared at the other person, his gaze traced the corners of the person's eyes and brows, then slid across the bridge of the nose, to those lips that yearn for days and nights, this painting of young master Moshang's beauties, as if he had never seen enough , never looked the same.

The author has something to say: The text is officially over!

It was agreed to update earlier, but because of the sudden fever, it was delayed until the early morning orz two episodes should be updated at the end of the month~

This chapter sends out red envelopes, to send some joy to those who have been sick recently!So friends who are reading this chapter, hit me with your message!Chirp!

Then push a new post! "I Lived With a Die-hard Fan", the master author Sand Sculpture was cut and hacked by the master X's fellow painters. The marriage destined by heaven cannot escape, the shackles of fate!