The tablemate is sick and delicate

The two of them were walking on the road. The warm orange street lights had absorbed enough ultraviolet rays during the day, and now they were working non-stop, illuminating the road for pedestrians at night.

Lu Sanqi walked to the outside of Xia Dong, there were no cars on the road, only some overtime workers who came back late drove their cars longing for the warmth of home, and some punks who rode their motorcycles to the maximum size.

Since that kiss, the atmosphere between the two of them has been a little delicate, with a little ambiguous atmosphere surrounding them, innocent and beautiful.

When crossing the intersection of traffic lights, a locomotive ignored the red light and passed by because there were no traffic police and there were not many pedestrians on the road. Lu Sanqi took Xia Dong's hand and embraced him beside him, and the two of them were close to each other. with.

Lu Sanqi's palms were dry and refreshing. It may be that he didn't need to do housework on weekdays, so the palm lines were very delicate and soft when pulled. He felt a scar next to Xia Dong's fingers.

"How did this happen?" Lu Sanqi asked him.

Xia Dong said: "It's been a long time since I suffered minor injuries in fights."

"I was still in junior high school at that time, and I was blocked by a group of seniors at the entrance of the alley after school. This injury was accidentally scratched when they threatened me with a dagger." Xia Dong sneered, "The group of cowards I was terrified when I saw the blood, threw the dagger and ran away, and the scar has remained until now."

Xia Dong looked at the wound on his hand over and over again: "It's okay, you can't see it unless you look carefully."

Lu Sanqi raised her eyebrows: "What grade did you start fighting?"

Xia Dong tilted his head and thought: "Maybe after my father left, I learned from him slowly, and then I met my elder brother."

Lu Sanqi was surprised: "Your elder brother?"

"Yes, he is a know-it-all, and he knows all kinds of gossip, but he is a smart and smooth person, and he never meddles in things."

"That leopard..."

Xia Dong interrupted him: "I know what you want to ask, he only found out about this after the fact, I deliberately didn't tell him, because it was something I caused myself, I, Xia Dong, am like this, doing things alone One person, I will not involve anyone in."

Lu Sanqi's thoughts sank, he could see Xia Dong's attitude, he didn't do this perfectly, it can be said that he didn't deliberately hide Xia Dong, but Xia Dong didn't doubt the people around him once. Will suspect him, never.

But this is also what he is most worried about. His personality created by Xia Dong is too perfect and simple. If Xia Dong finds out about it, the consequences will be immeasurable, because he knows Xia Dong, Xia Dong is a He is a principled and stubborn person, so Xia Dong will not soften his heart when Lu Sanqi sets up such a big situation without telling him.

Then hide it from him, for a few days is a few days.

The last bus in Zhoucheng was at 10:30, and they just caught up with the last bus.

The driver was probably humming a little song happily because he was about to get off work, and when Lu Sanqi and the others got into the car, they kindly reminded them that there were steps under their feet.

The seats on the bus are all covered with soft cushions, which is the most intimate point of Zhoucheng bus, and it is also an advantage that Zhoucheng people are a little proud of.

Zhoucheng is a city full of human touch.

Xia Dong dozed off as soon as he was in the car, he rested his head on Lu Sanqi's shoulder and closed his eyes to rest.

There was an old man in the car who was on the phone with his son who was supposed to be him, and Lu Sanqi accidentally guessed the content of their phone call.

When my son was having dinner, he talked back to the old man. The old man had a bad temper. He dropped his chopsticks and walked out of the house. His mobile phone was turned off and he wanted to leave home.

But the old man is a foreigner, and he is not familiar with the terrain of Zhoucheng, so he doesn't know where he is walking, but he still wants to save face and refuses to call his son.

I didn't turn on the phone until I got on a bus, and my son's call happened to come in.

The two father and son should be arguing about something, the old man's loud voice even overwhelmed the driver's honking.

Lu Sanqi looked at Xia Dong's sleeping face with his eyes closed, and then at the old man who was arguing loudly with his mouth open and spraying sleepy stars far away.

Lu Sanqi still stretched out his hand and patted the old man's shoulder: "Hello, can you speak softly? My...brother fell asleep."

The old man suddenly realized that he was too obsessed with the quarrel and forgot to control the volume. He smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry."

Lu Sanqi shook his head and said it was fine.

This uncle is also interesting, and after finishing speaking, he lowered his volume and reprimanded his son in the receiver: "You see, strangers know how to speak politely to your father, look at you again, what kind of attitude!"

Xia Dong was actually not asleep, he leaned on Lu Sanqi's shoulder, blushing quietly.

When Xia Dong came home, Pan Wan was already sitting in front of the computer to finish tomorrow's work. He wanted to sneak into the room from behind Pan Wan, but unfortunately he couldn't hide from her fierce eyes.

"Why did you go?" Pan Wan asked.

Xia Dong sighed, and retreated to the sofa: "I went to the snack street with Sanqi, what's the matter?"

Pan Wan shook her head regretfully: "I thought you had finally started dating a little girl."

Xia Dong said lightly: "I think it's impossible for a girl."

Pan Wan was puzzled: "Could it be that you have been single all your life?"

Xia Dong just smiled and didn't say anything about his relationship with Lu Sanqi.

He felt that this period was not suitable. First, he felt that his decision to agree to Lu Sanqi's being together was a bit reckless. Second, the foundation of their relationship was not stable enough. There must be a running-in period. It might happen, three times...Pan Wan has always hoped that he can find a girlfriend so that he can chat and go shopping with her.

Xia Dong is a person who doesn't know much about girls, so when some straight men go shopping with Pan Wan, they either think that the clothes Pan Wan chooses for him are ugly, or that the clothes Pan Wan buys for him are ugly, in short, they are not pleasing to the eye .

"Then what are you and Xiao Sanqi doing?" Pan Wan suddenly became gossip.

Xia Dong said indifferently: "Just eat stinky tofu, and grandma's sea bream." Then his expression suddenly became funny, "Mom, look at Lu Sanqi, who looks so gentle that he doesn't eat Fireworks in the world, right?"

Pan Wan thought about Lu Sanqi's every move, and nodded vigorously: "Yes! But he is not picky, unlike you, who is hard to serve."

Xia Dong said: "This is not what I want to talk about. He looks like a frail scholar. He ate two boxes of stinky tofu by himself, and he had to buy a third box. I

It was stopped. "

Pan Wan was a little surprised: "Really? Does he like to eat this too?"

Xia Dong nodded: "Yes, it's not that he doesn't like to eat, but he has never eaten it. He is a person without childhood. He eats three meals a day according to healthy recipes. He has never eaten these things."

Pan Wan knew it in her heart: "Then you will take him to eat more snacks in the future, but you must eat healthy and clean ones, and you too, don't eat those small stalls that look dirty."

Xia Dong nodded helplessly: "Okay, I'm also a clean freak, okay, and whoever said Sanqi is not picky about food, he doesn't like taiyaki, he thinks it's too sweet." Pan Wan nodded Xia Dong's nose: "Oh Yo, I think you are the only one who likes to eat that kind of sweet and greasy food, like a little girl."

Xia Dong became angry from embarrassment: "Didn't you let me eat that since I was a child, and said that I look like a girl..."

Seeing that Xia Dong was said to have lost his temper, Pan Wan patted him on the head: "Okay, you can buy whatever you like. Boys who like sweets are the cutest. If you don't have enough money, just ask me for it. Have you spent your pocket money yet?"

Xia Dong was silent for a while, and said, "Mom, I want to tell you something about pocket money."

"Well, you said."

Xia Dong said: "Recently, my private bank account has an extra 1 yuan every month, I guess..."

Pan Wan nodded: "I know, your father told me, and he only sent you the money after I agreed."

Xia Dong frowned: "Why? I don't want his money."

Pan Wan raised her voice, with a hint of warning: "Xia Dong."

As long as Pan Wan called him that, she must be angry.

Xia Dong had no choice but to explain: "Mom, I'm not what you think."

Pan Wan glared at him: "What's that like? I've been telling you ever since he left when you were a child, there is nothing wrong with our divorce, and I might wrong you, but I don't want you to grow up with resentment in your heart!"

Xia Dong took Pan Wan's hand, Pan Wan threw him away, and he held back: "Mom, I just don't want to make you unhappy. He hasn't contacted me for so many years, and he hasn't even said a word of blessing on his birthday. Now he is What do you mean by giving me living expenses all of a sudden? Can you have ulterior motives?"

Pan Wan's face softened, and she stroked Xia Dong's small cut head: "Mom wants you to make a choice. You have grown up and can choose your own life."

Xia Dong rolled her eyes and didn't bother to look at Pan Wan: "My attitude was already shown when he left, don't you understand me? Comrade Pan Wan." The young man with a complicated heart, she personally turned a milk bun into a big man who stands up to the sky, and only she knows the heartache and pain.

Although Xia Dong was a sensible child who had no rebellious period at all, it was this kind of sensibleness that made Pan Wan feel even more distressed.

Her eyes were red, Xia Dong laughed and teased: "Why are you crying, Comrade Pan Wan, look at you." As he spoke, his eye sockets also turned red.

The mother and son were sitting on the sofa, both of them had red eyes foolishly, they laughed when they looked at them, and then they couldn't stop laughing.

Pan Wan said: "Dongdong, listen to your mother, you will take the money he gave you, you deserve it."

Xia Dong suddenly remembered that after this man left, he didn't give him a cent of living expenses, and all the expenses fell on Pan Wan, a woman. When she was struggling to support the whole family, where was that man?

Pan Wan was right, he deserved it.

Money, don't want it for nothing.

It would be nice to save Lu Sanqi and marry her home in the future.

---------------------The author has something to say-------

Ah, it's really comfortable to press your feet. It's a new world. The aunt in Foot Washing City is really good. I'm sorry for the late update today. I've been on the cliff all day. I love you. I hope you can understand.