Withdrawal

Chapter 17 Paragraph 17

Qiao Luo loses his temper.

Fu Shizhou has known Qiao Luo since he was three years old until he is now seventeen. As long as he appears at the dining table at the same time, Qiao Luo will definitely stick to him. When he was younger, he sometimes even had to hug him to eat. , he is better than Joe's father and Joe's mother, and he doesn't know where to go.

However, after coming out of the study, Qiao Luo sat down on the seat between Mr. Fu and Mrs. Qiao, so that Mr. Fu and Fu Shizhou's grandfather and grandson faced each other.

Mr. Fu was taken aback, looked at his grandson with a half-smile, and picked up a piece of fish maw for Qiao Luo - Fu Shizhou used to do this job.

Qiao Luo sullenly ate, but Fu Shizhou couldn't swallow.

The little boy was soft and tired of saying "no puppy love" the day before, but now he is about to turn the world upside down.

Fu Shizhou drank the soup distractedly, and almost choked himself. While wiping his mouth and coughing, he said to Mr. Fu, "Grandpa, I'm going back to school tonight. Is there anything I can do for you at home?"

There are two live-in helpers in the family. I am afraid that the old man will be inconvenient. I am still an aunt and a young man. What can I have to wait for Fu Shizhou to come back to do.

So the point of this sentence is to leave at night.

Mr. Fu helped: "You go, what can I do for you."

Qiao Luo was still eating sullenly. A bowl of rice was drained quickly, and she didn't need the help of Qiao's mother. She went to the kitchen to fill the second bowl by herself.

The whole table could see that something was wrong, and Mother Qiao took this opportunity to ask, "What's wrong? Did you quarrel?"

Fu Shizhou said: "I provoked him, my fault."

Mr. Fu gave a serious lesson: "How old are you and you still bully Luoluo, it's unreliable!"

Qiao Luo came back and continued to grill rice.

It can be a big deal for children to be emotional, not to mention that the relationship between the two is so tight. Mother Qiao didn't care about them, and remembered the serious business: "Shizhou School is also very busy. I stayed with Luoluo at our house for a day. Yesterday we We discussed it, from now on, Luoluo father and I will pick him up from school, and Shizhou should not run away, it's too tiring to be so far away."

Fu Shizhou looked at Qiao Luo, who only gave him the top of his head, and said in a calm tone, "It's okay."

Qiao Luo knocked the chopsticks on the table with a "slap", swallowed the table angrily, and shocked the four of them, but his hands hurt a little.

He glared at Fu Shizhou, and when he saw it, he curled his mouth, broke the momentum just now, and was extremely wronged: "You promised me..."

Qiao's mother patted him on the head first: "Your brother's school is so far away, how tiring it is to pick you up, you should be more sensible."

There was no one to coax him, Qiao Luo had to calm down after losing his temper.

He looked at Fu Shizhou pitifully, and discussed: "How about a period of time? Or you can choose a day, once a week at the head office?"

Fu Shizhou was unprincipled and soft-hearted, but he was tense, not looking at Qiao Luo's wrinkled little face, and discussed with Qiao's mother: "I'm fine these days, and I'm not particularly busy, or I'll be arrested by the police. I'll pick him up before those people, if we meet again, I can't let my uncle fight with them, right?"

Qiao's father is not a big name in the art world, but he is also a bit famous. It's really not good to fight with street gangsters.

So it was decided.

Fu Shizhou went back to school that night. Qiao Luo had just finished arguing with him, and he was too embarrassed to act coquettishly and refused to let him go. He could only watch Fu Shizhou leave in the car with the ugly dinosaur he gave him.

It's easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. That night, Qiao Luo pitifully applied ointment to herself, wrapped herself in a quilt and couldn't sleep.

He won't be asked for leave the next day. He has to get up for school at six o'clock, but he just doesn't feel sleepy. He always feels that Fu Shizhou went back to find that beautiful senior sister.

He wondered anxiously, whether there is still tomorrow's wake-up call, and what if he is late.

He was worried first, then in a daze, and finally in a daze, he grabbed the pillow that Fu Shizhou had slept on and hugged him, and fell asleep now.

So the next day, Fu Shizhou called him three times before he woke up.

Qiao Luo hugged the pillow around the quilt, and muttered in confusion: "I thought you ignored me."

It was obvious that the brat had lost his temper, but now that he had put a pot on him, Fu Shizhou was angry and funny, and said in a cold voice, "Hurry up and wash up."

Qiao Luo felt wronged: "Oh."

Fu Shizhou was silent for a while, but didn't hold back: "Does your leg still hurt?"

Just hold it back, this question caused a lot of trouble, Qiao Luo acted coquettishly, and hummed aggrieved and viscously: "My legs hurt and my heart hurts, just leave as soon as you say, don't care about me, and don't coax me anymore , It hurts me to death!"

Fu Shizhou: "...What are you doing?"

Qiao Luo handed out an olive branch: "If you coax me, there will be no trouble."

Fu Shizhou's fingers holding the mobile phone were all white, and he couldn't stop coaxing him, so he could only change the subject abruptly: "Don't be coquettish, get up."

Qiao Luo let out an "oh" and said reluctantly, "Okay, then I'll hang up."

Fu Shizhou breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone softened a bit, and said, "Go, I'll pick you up from school at night."

Qiao Luo's dance class ended at 08:30 in the evening. Fu Shizhou picked him up for the first time, a little earlier, and went down to buy him a box of milk when passing by a convenience store.

I practiced all night, afraid of being hungry.

I bought the low-fat ones specially, and Qiao Luo controlled her weight, fearing that she would not be in good shape.

Pour it into a thermos cup, for fear of stomachache after drinking cold.

Qiao Luo's coquettishness was partly due to Fu Shizhou's fault.

After Fu Shizhou arrived, he sent Qiao Luo a WeChat message, telling him that he was in the parking lot. After thinking about it, he was afraid that he would not be able to find him, and added a message saying that after class, he would go to pick him up.

After more than ten minutes, Qiao Luo returned the message, first sent a "flying and hugging" emoji package, and then said: I'm out of class!

Fu Shizhou pursed his lips and smiled slightly, and the little boy was full of energy again.

Qiao Luo was indeed very happy. He had long forgotten about the unpleasantness of the day before. Instead of practicing kung fu in class, he took his schoolbag and ran away, which seemed like a live version of "flying and hugging".

But when he reached the stairs, he was stopped by someone.

It was the girl who sent him a love letter and indirectly caused him to be surrounded by hooligans.

The little girl also changed out of her practice clothes, wearing a white knit skirt, a pair of clean sneakers, holding a biscuit box in her arms, and said very embarrassedly: "Qiao Luo, I'm sorry, I have caused you trouble , those people... I don’t know how I provoked them, the biscuits were made by my mother, and asking me to bring them to you is an apology.”

The girl emphasized again with guilt: "I'm sorry!"

Qiao Luo is not a person who cares about every detail, not to mention that he is as gentleman as Qiao's father in his bones. He couldn't see the girl being so guilty, so he accepted the other party's apology gift, and after thinking about it, he said, "You must not provoke them again."

The girl nodded vigorously and said, "My father will pick me up from school, so you'd better ask your family to pick you up too."

Qiao Luo suddenly remembered Fu Shizhou, and he didn't want to chat for a moment, but he couldn't be rude, so he said, "My brother is here to pick me up."

Then when he turned around, he saw the tall and handsome Fu Shizhou at the gate.

Qiao Luo's eyes lit up at once, and when he heard the girl say "goodbye", he quickly responded "goodbye" and ran towards Fu Shizhou.

Fu Shizhou...had a bad look on his face.

The stairway was facing the gate, Qiao Luo and the little girl were chatting side by side, and Fu Shizhou happened to be watching the whole process, and the angle was very good. If you gave him a camera, he could shoot a campus ignorant love movie.

Especially small and fresh.

So when Qiao Luo was still two or three steps away from him, Fu Shizhou turned around, Gao Leng and silently led the way, and turned around to his own parking space.

Qiao Luo didn't know why, so he called, "Brother Zhou Zhou?"

Fu Shizhou started the car, handed the thermos cup to Qiao Luo, and reminded: "Fasten your seat belt."

Qiao Luo obediently tied herself up with the seat belt, looked at Fu Shizhou's lips stretched into a line, and asked weakly, "Are you unhappy?"

Fu Shizhou backed out of the parking space and replied, "No, drink milk."

Qiao Luo blinked his eyes, and after drinking several sips of your milk, a flash of light came to his mind.

He handed the biscuit box to Fu Shizhou in front of Fu Shizhou—of course he also subconsciously presented the physical evidence—and said happily, "Can I give you a biscuit?"

Fu Shizhou was so angry that he almost kicked the gas pedal and blasted out. He pinched his thigh to restrain himself, and refused: "I won't eat, and you should eat less, the biscuits are too high in calories."

Qiao Luo actually didn't eat biscuits, but seeing Fu Shizhou's face getting darker and darker, he started the operation of getting darker and darker - biting half of a biscuit himself, and commented: "It's delicious, not very delicious. Sweet, maybe not so high in calories, why don't you try it~"

From the corner of his eye, Fu Shizhou looked at Qiao Luo who was about to lean onto his body, then saw the white and slender fingers, and then saw the biscuit that Qiao Luo had half-bitten.

He paused, tilted his head and bit the biscuit into his mouth.

——He ate the biscuit that Qiao Luo had bitten halfway into his mouth.

It's not very sweet indeed.

Fu Shizhou chewed it twice and said, "Sit down and finish the milk."

Then he thought resignedly, the brat is really stupid, if he really fell in love early, why would he care if a neighbor's elder brother would show up at his coming-of-age ceremony?

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