Tell you to pick up my meal card

When reporting, Han Xiao didn't dare to let Lu Luofeng go with him. He was a little annoyed when he thought of being dragged into the conversation by Mediterranean Sea last semester. It was troublesome. He really didn't want the two of them to fall into that kind of forced questioning situation again.

The people in their dormitory occupied the last row and waited for him early. The three of them hadn't changed much.

The rice bucket seems to be fat again, but I don't know if he can't see how fat he is or doesn't care how fat he is, and he still holds a big bucket of family bucket in his hand.

Han Xiao snatched the family bucket over in the past: "I said Comrade Xu Shaoqing, your body shape is not very healthy. If you grow longer, can you still move?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the idiot was about to snatch the things back. Han Xiao hid the things and hid in Jiang Mingyuan's side to sit down, and the idiot returned to his seat humming. Han Xiao and him were separated by Jiang Mingyuan and Banzhuan, so he was too lazy to move, with more energy than energy.

"Brother Xiao, you are too unkind." The rice bucket complained, with the expression on his face like a little daughter-in-law.

"Let's go, let's go." Before Han Xiao had time to slap the rice bucket, Jiang Mingyuan here pretended to chase people away.

Han Xiao glanced at Jiang Mingyuan in some confusion, and Jiang Mingyuan looked directly past him and landed outside the classroom.

Han Xiao turned his head following his gaze and was a little frightened.Good guy!This guy also brought people here.

"Hi~ Han Xiao, Jiang Mingyuan also said that you have to step up." After speaking, Luo Heng turned to his family again, "Slap in the face?"

With a flattering smile on his face, Jiang Mingyuan didn't say a word, and pulled him to sit down in the seat that Han Xiao occupied before.

Han Xiao raised his eyebrows. He hasn't moved out of the dormitory yet, so he was borrowed out of the room like this?Damn, where is he sitting?

"Brother Xiao, sit in the seat in front of me, it's specially reserved for you." Ban Zhuan stood up and took away the things in the front seat.

Han Xiao nodded and walked over, and returned the snacks in his hand to Xu Shaoqing—comrade Wen Zheng still had a conscience.

The content of the class meeting was as boring as before, and the only thing that interested him was probably after the class meeting was over, Hai Hai stared at Jiang Mingyuan and Luo Heng's hands holding each other, like a beam of X-rays, wanting to take that Two hands cut open.

Han Xiao followed the two with an attitude of watching the show. Sure enough, when they were about to leave the classroom, Mediterranean Sea spoke up and asked Jiang Mingyuan to follow him to the office.

Han Xiao and Luo Heng occupied one side of the office door frame and became door gods—Luo Heng was a little worried about his family, while Han Xiao...just wanted to watch the fun, and of course, he also wanted to see what brother Mingyuan had There is no silver bullet against the Mediterranean.

The days are too ordinary, and it's good to steal a teacher to learn an art once in a while.

However, God obviously didn't intend to give him a chance to steal his teacher, because Xiao Yueling called.

"Hey, what's the matter, don't cry." Han Xiao and Luo Heng glanced at each other, motioning for him to leave first, Luo Heng just glanced at him and nodded.

On the other end of the phone, Xiao Yueling was crying so hard that she spoke intermittently: "Oh my God... the one who killed him... actually went out... to raise Xiaosan, ah... my old lady can't do it... my son..."

Now he finally knew what was going on with his mother's anomaly.

But Han Boyong really doesn't look like the kind of person who would mess around outside, really... isn't he?

Knowing people, knowing face, not knowing heart...

"Mom, don't be impulsive, I'll ask for leave to go back now..." Actions were faster than brains, and before he finished speaking, he had already knocked on the office door three times and entered.

But his appearance was a bit inappropriate for Lao Yang at this time, but Han Xiao didn't care about the shocked and puzzled eyes of Lao Yang staring at him, walked over and said that he had to ask for leave because of something at home, and Lao Yang asked for leave. Signed a false note for him.

Lao Yang didn’t care much about anything, so he signed the fake note honestly and decisively, probably because it said “safety and self-confidence” on the fake note. Sometimes foodies like Xu Shaoqing who only have food in their eyes and don’t know anything about the world can detect Lao Yang What kind of mentality is it like to sign a fake note - especially when signing a fake note for their 414 scum...

Han Xiao grabbed the leave note and stuffed it directly into Jiang Mingyuan's hands: "Mr. Yang, it's almost time for self-study at night. Jiang Mingyuan can help me hand in the leave note." His words didn't sound like a question, but rather a statement, and it was still a matter of time. It's an impatient statement.

Lao Yang froze for a moment, then waved his hand to signal them to go out.

As soon as he left the office, Han Xiao said goodbye to them. After booking the high-speed rail ticket online, he called Lu Luofeng on the way to the high-speed rail station.

Han Xiao thought he would come with him, but he didn't expect that the surname Lu said a few words such as pay attention to safety and go back early, and then hung up.

"Fuck, this is not right." Han Xiao glanced at the screen of the phone, put the phone in his pocket a little irritably, but entered the high-speed rail station before he could think too much.

After leaving the high-speed rail station, Han Xiao called Xiao Yueling, but no one answered. He had to rush home non-stop while continuing to call Xiao Yueling. It was not until the door was opened that Han Xiao leaned on the door frame and heaved a sigh of relief. .

Xiao Yueling was crying on the sofa in the living room, her shoulders were obviously twitching, and an envelope and a few photos were thrown on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

It's over.The half of Han Xiao's heart that had just relaxed tightened again when he vaguely saw the person in the photo, feeling a little bored, as if a hand was holding his heart tightly.

He closed the door gently, walked over as if he was afraid of disturbing his mother, and finally sat down beside Xiao Yueling and gently hugged her shoulders.

Only then did Xiao Yueling realize that someone had come in, she raised her head and saw that it was Han Xiao, she immediately turned around and buried her head on his shoulder and burst into tears.

Han Xiao patted her shoulder lightly while looking at the photos on the tea table.

In one of the photos, there is a stylishly dressed woman sitting opposite Han Boyong. The woman looks only 30 years old and is very beautiful. If the man sitting opposite her is Han Boyong, Han Xiao will definitely praise him without hesitation. Fan, the contents of the photos that were thrown far away are a bit unbearable, there are nude/photos on the bed, there are hugs and kisses with that woman outside the hotel, and...

Dog men and women!

Even though the man was the father who gave him life, he couldn't help giving such a definition in his heart. He just felt that the empty hand that was holding his heart just now was getting tighter and tighter, and it was about to squeeze his little heart. The two fleshy gadgets were crushed into scum, and he was a little short of breath.

About an hour later, Xiao Yueling was tired from crying, and fell asleep quietly on Han Xiao's shoulder.

Han Xiao gently wiped away the tears on her face, and smoothed the hair sticking to her face behind her ears, then carried her back to the bedroom, put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

"Go to sleep, Mom...I'll protect you this time." Standing by the bed, he finally bent down and kissed the forehead of his already pale mother, just like the goodnight kiss his mother gave him when he was a child, and then He closed the bedroom door and took the photo out.

On the way, he found a hardware store in a remote place and bought a sharp fruit knife, and then he hailed a taxi and went there.

When he reached the downstairs of the editorial department, he glanced at the large glass curtain wall in front of him, clutched the fruit knife in his pocket, and dialed the phone.

"Son, what's the matter?" The other side answered quickly.

Han Xiao didn't speak, he just let out a breath before he could speak: "I'll wait for you in the old English coffee shop downstairs of the editorial department, come out and have a chat, by the way...bring that woman."

"Xiao Xiao..." Han Boyong's voice trembled a little. Han Xiao didn't intend to listen to what he said on the phone, so he hung up the phone and walked into the coffee shop.

In the end, he still asked for a private room, ordered a cup of coffee and didn't bother to mess up the latte art on it, and asked the waiter to help him buy wine.

It was said that getting drunk relieved Qianchou, but he was still drunk, and Qianchou came to him. He frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable in his stomach, got up and opened the door of the private room and ran to the bathroom.

After vomiting, he felt better, washed his face with cold water, and bumped into a girl in her twenties when he came out of the bathroom.

"Sorry." Han Xiao raised his head. This girl was very handsome and dewy, making people feel very comfortable just looking at him. The girl smiled at him, replied that it was okay and went in.

The appearance of this girl made him feel a little uneasy. He always felt that she looked alike...

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Due to the time factor, there should be bugs, so stop catching bugs first, and catch them slowly after you are free in June. If you encounter bugs, you can imagine for yourself, I believe you can⊙ ▽⊙