self-control scale

In the third year of middle school, the schoolwork became more and more busy, and Ducheng Yi also reached the age when he was about to worry about the high school entrance examination. He originally wanted to continue studying in the high school of this school. There is no need to crowd the single-plank bridge with others.The second reason is that he doesn't have any friends except Lin Xiaoyuan, if they make an appointment to go to the same high school, why not do it.

So Du Chengyi told Lin Xiaoyuan about this idea, and Lin Xiaoyuan squinted at him while chewing fish fillets: "I didn't pass the entrance examination, and my mother and I are going to go abroad after a while.

Du Chengyi's eyes widened.

"Zhuang Shihuai helped, I can't afford to offend my dad, can't I hide?"

Du Chengyi turned his head around for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out how Uncle Zhuang could willingly take this matter on him, but it probably had something to do with him, Uncle Luo.

When Lin Xiaoyuan talked about Zhuang Shihuai, his eyebrows and eyes were full of joy: "He said he can help me, but the prerequisite is that I stop pestering him."

When Lin Xiaoyuan said this, she didn't show the slightest bit of depression when she was issued a good card, and she looked cheerful as if she had won a 500 million lottery.

"You gave up?"

Lin Xiaoyuan patted the table: "How is it possible, I have a lot of recruits, young master. When I get to the United States, I will not pester him, I will seduce him! I think he is a dead duck with a stubborn mouth, but he actually cares about me!"

Du Chengyi was dumbfounded, and he admired this man's ability to talk, write and direct by himself.

"Hey, you don't understand. Don't worry about the adults' affairs, just talk about your pure love."

"I'm not in love." Du Chengyi confessed in a serious and honest manner.

"Are you..." Lin Xiaoyuan's eyes almost rolled to the sky: "It's because you are not in love, you are secretly in love, if you don't like your teacher Luo, I will eat this desk for you!"

Lin Xiaoyuan's voice rang several degrees as soon as he was anxious, so frightened Du Chengyi hurriedly slapped his head down, his face burned like the clouds in the sky.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Lin Xiaoyuan is a typical person, the more polite and nice you are to him, the more he will push the duck to the shelf, the more you deny it, the more he will break the casserole and ask the end.

So in the next few days, he called Yi's house in the capital almost every day, asking him if he liked Luo Zijun.

At first, Du Chengyi hesitated, Lin Xiaoyuan called out: "Look, you are shy! You just like him!"

Later, Ducheng became anxious, and he opened his mouth and said, "No!"

Lin Xiaoyuan didn't believe it either: "Fuck you, every time you look at Principal Fang, you don't piss on your own face, you pull like a donkey, and you can smell the sour smell ten miles away."

Du Chengyi touched his face and wanted to curse back, but Mr. Luo said that you can't swear casually.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I ask you that your uncle will always marry a wife in the future. What should you do?"

I knew he was telling the truth, but the expression on the child's face couldn't hold back, what kind of wife would you marry!Marry me!He was taken aback by his inexplicable thoughts.

Lin Xiaoyuan was still chattering on the other end: "Admit it, I know you like him and you can't hide it. In fact, I quite support you. Look at that height, that appearance, how handsome it is!"

Du Chengyi thought about it blankly, um, he is quite handsome, when he looked up, he saw the Lord leaning against the door lintel and asked him viciously: "Who is handsome?"

"soy sauce!"

"Soy sauce handsome?"

Luo Zijun narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, like a hunter biting his prey, and cast a net to stare at the child tightly. Du Chengyi felt that he had nowhere to hide, his eyes wandered, and he couldn't see anywhere, so he decided to choose , run away!

"I don't have soy sauce at home, I'll go buy it!"

Luo Zijun didn't stop him, and followed him all the way with his eyes like searchlights. Du Chengyi even forgot to press the elevator, pushed open the safety door and ran, as if a beast was following behind him. mouth popped out.

My mind was full of circling; Lin Xiaoyuan's sentence "What should you do if he wants to marry a wife?"

what to do?He doesn't know, but he can't separate, and he doesn't want to separate even if he dies.

After rushing down more than a dozen floors, the oncoming wind woke up most of the child's mind. He suddenly turned his head to look at the living room upstairs, and there was a figure standing by the window.

Do not separate, resolutely do not separate.

Upstairs, Luo Zijun watched the child by the window for a long time, feeling mixed feelings in his heart. The child has grown up and has a secret. What secret?It seems to be in a relationship, or is it a man? !He sounds handsome.

Teacher Luo slowly turned to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, looked at the short bearded man with a sloppy beard, and raised his single eyelid, this one is also quite handsome.

Mr. Luo has lived for more than [-] years, and he has never paid any attention to his appearance. Originally, this matter was for the sake of pleasing himself.

Of course, he knew that he had the capital, but he didn't clean it up. Several times he wanted to attend the seminar, but Li Liang pressed him in front of the mirror and barked and turned around for a while, before he forced himself to go out like a dog.

But it's different now. Mr. Luo has a sense of crisis, and the inherent aggressiveness in the bones of male animals has gained the upper hand.I don't know who Du Chengyi has a crush on, but knowing that that person is handsome, it's like a fishbone stuck in his throat, and it hurts to think about it.

Why don't you just change your face!Who can't!He had already shaved his head last time, and in a fit of rage, Mr. Luo went to buy a bunch of clothes, pants and shoes, and changed them seven days a week.

In fact, Du Chengyi felt very uncomfortable every time he saw Luo Zijun tidy up "beautiful". He still remembered that Lin Xiaoyuan said that every time he saw Zhuang Shihuai, he always felt that he had no clothes to wear, as if he had been naked for more than ten years. I always feel that I am not perfect in front of the person I like.

Yes, focus on the ones you like, Mr. Luo has someone you like.

Coming to this conclusion made the child sore and astringent, but every time he looked at Mr. Shang Luo's expectant eyes, he didn't want to spoil his interest, so he could only comfort him and say that every set is very good-looking.

This is true.

Teacher Luo felt that the child was perfunctory himself, and the reason for perfunctory himself was that "someone else is more handsome than him."

So the two were suspicious and entangled with each other for a while, and Dudu's father called again to make an appointment to meet.

On the way to the meeting, Luo Zijun asked the child while driving, "Do you have something to say to me?"

"No."

"Why don't you keep staring at me?"

"Nothing."

Luo Zijun touched his nose and was not sure what the child meant, so he pretended to cough: "How am I dressed today?"

"pretty good."

Du Chengyi answered him without hesitation, without even looking at him, his back straightened up and straightened.

Luo Zijun thought to himself, isn't it pretty?It shouldn't be, when he bought it, the salesperson kept praising it, and even took out his mobile phone to take a photo, how could it be ugly?It looks good to me.

He still wanted to ask, but seeing that Du Chengyi was staring out of the window with a straight face and didn't want to talk to him, he didn't dare to speak, and the atmosphere in the car dropped to freezing point.

Du Chengyi saw Luo Zijun secretly looking in the rearview mirror from the corner of his eye, and felt even more uncomfortable.

For this meal, they made an appointment to meet at a high-end Cantonese restaurant. Because it was the first official meeting, Luo Zijun asked for a private room. When the two arrived there, the child's father had already been waiting for a long time.

He introduced himself as Jiang Guowei, and then poured tea for Mr. Luo and the children, showing all the courtesy.

Luo Zijun and Jiang Guowei sat on both sides of the child, flipping through the menu for him, and he alone had the final say on what to eat.The child only thought about Teacher Luo in his heart, but after ordering, he realized that it was all Luo Zijun's favorite flavors.

Luo Zijun quickly explained for him: "I don't know what flavor you like, how about adding two more?"

Jiang Guowei waved his hand: "It's okay, I can do it."

Luo Zijun found that this man's mantra seemed to be: It's okay, it's okay, it's fine, it's fine.

Before the dishes were ready, Jiang Guowei first thanked Luo Zijun as usual, because Mr. Luo didn't drink alcohol, so they used tea instead of wine, reluctantly toasted each other a few cups, and opened the chatter box, Jiang Guowei said how he was so young back then. When he got into trouble, he only knew how to escape, but he didn't even know that there were still descendants left, until Zhuang Shihuai contacted him a while ago,

Jiang Guowei said: "I am very guilty."

Mr. Luo was clear in his heart. He had already told himself this heartfelt remark on the phone before, and if he said it again today, the target must have been changed.

Teacher Luo turned to look at the child's expression - calm as water, as if listening to a story.

Duchengyi's reaction made Jiang Guowei a little embarrassed for a while. He touched his nose and cared about Duchengyi's study and daily life in a roundabout way.

"I know this is a bit abrupt, but I have really thought about it for a long time. I want to take you by my side, to make up for the responsibilities I haven't fulfilled in the past few years, and to raise you up. I don't know if you are willing?"

A few words made Ducheng Yi and Luo Zijun's hearts tremble.