anonymous babe

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room were open, and gusts of cool wind blew through the undrawn light blue curtains, and Gao Bo's hair on his forehead was messed up and messed up.

The two stood still, Lin Jiahua looked at the lock of curled hair on Gao Bo's head, and asked, "Why are you coming to my house?"

Gao Bo suddenly raised his head, and the gleam of light in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

"Buzz buzz..." The vibrating sound of Lin Jiahua's cell phone broke the silence of the atmosphere.

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There were two people sitting on the huge sofa. Gao Bo carefully sat on the far left side of the sofa, his drooping eyelids moved, and his long eyelashes fluttered a few times. He secretly glanced sideways at the other side of the sofa Lin Jiahua watching TV.

Lin Jiahua was leaning on the back of the sofa in a very elegant posture, with one leg casually draped over the other, holding the remote control in one hand, constantly changing channels, and holding the mobile phone in the other hand to answer the call.

I don't know who I'm calling, and I can't hear what the person on the other end of the phone said.Lin Jiahua didn't say much, even if he said it was simply "well, yes, yes, no problem..."

Gao Bo opened his mouth several times, but he didn't know what to say.Besides, even if he really said it, Lin Jiahua might not pay attention to him, which is very embarrassing.

"Squeak..." The sound of the reception room door opening sounded, to Gao Bo's ears, the sound was as sweet as salvation, and he bounced off the sofa all at once.

The person who walked out of the room was Gao Qingshuo, probably because he didn't have a good conversation with Lin Yuan, so his expression was a bit unsightly.

"Dad!" Gao Bo yelled softly, and walked towards him quickly.

"En." Gao Qingshuo responded with a bit of decadence, he raised his head, his gaze passed Gao Bo, and then he saw Lin Jiahua sitting on the sofa on the phone.His expression changed instantly, and his voice rose a lot, "Is this Director Lin's young master? What a talent!"

Lin Jiahua finally put down the phone, stood up, and glanced at the father and son indifferently.

"Mr. Lin is in the first year of high school, right? So is my son Gao Bo! By the way, Gao Bo, which class are you in? Oh, it's the sixth class, I remember?" Gao Qingshuo tried his best to find someone who could carry on the conversation. topic.

"I heard Mr. Lin likes cars..."

"Dad!" Gao Bo interrupted suddenly, he stretched out his hand and tugged at his father's sleeve, trying to pull him away.

Going to someone's house to give a gift and ask someone to do something is shameful enough, but fortunately, he sent it to a classmate's house without dying. Gao Bo felt extremely, very embarrassed, and now he didn't want to stay here for a second.

He pulled it hard a few times, but he didn't pull it. His father was quite happy and chattered endlessly, "Gao Bo just transferred to No. [-] Middle School today. This kid is rather shy. Look at his dumb-headed goose. I'm sorry to say it's my son, hahahaha..."

"Hey, Gao Bo, brat, where are you going? Come back to me." When Gao Qingshuo spoke, Gao Bo had already turned around him and rushed to the door.

"You..." Gao Qingshuo hated iron for being weak, and had no choice.He turned around and waved at Lin Jiahua, "Then let's go, Mr. Lin, goodbye, I will bring Gao Bo to visit someday..."

Lin Jiahua stood in front of the sofa, he watched coldly, until Gao Bo opened the door of the living room and took a step, his cold voice that didn't seem like a boy of this age should have, "It's okay to leave."

"..." Gao Bo rushed out of the small villa of the Lin family and took a long breath.

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On the way back, Gao Bo sat silently in the co-pilot and didn't speak, his heart was terribly annoyed.Lin Jiahua's cold appearance kept flashing in his mind, as well as the sentence they heard before they left, 'It's good to leave. '

Probably in Lin Jiahua's eyes, he really hates their kind of sycophants who rush to give gifts to people and ask people to do things.No, not approximately, but definitely.

The more I think about it, the sadder Gao Bo is!

Gao Qingshuo was also thinking about what he had just said to Lin Yuan while driving the car. Lin Yuan has been an official for a long time.There are many reasons for this, which caused him to succumb to the position of a bureau chief for so many years, and even tended to stagnate.

It's one thing for Lin Yuan to feel disgusted, but Gao Qingshuo didn't want to just give up.He also has a family with a wife and children to support. He wants to win the government's latest procurement bidding project, and he makes no secret of it to make money.

Lin Yuan's attitude made him a little frustrated. The relationship between classmates and friends seemed to be useless.

After sighing, he thought of Lin Yuan's son again, that young boy with deep and scary eyes.

"Gao Bo, what's the matter with you tonight?" Gao Qingshuo glanced at his son, who had been quiet since he got in the car.

"Nothing." Gao Bo whispered.

"You and Bureau Lin's son are in the same school and in the same grade. There must be opportunities to meet each other in school. A good relationship with him will definitely benefit you in the future!" Gao Qingshuo educated his son earnestly.

Gao Bo was a little impatient, and hurriedly changed the topic, "Let's go home quickly, the teacher assigned a lot of homework today, and I haven't finished it yet!"

"Oh..." Gao Qingshuo sighed weakly, "You are not young anymore, it is not easy for Dad to support the whole family, you have to understand me..."

"Hmm..." Gao Bo nodded indiscriminately, then turned his head and glanced at the car window, his own small and pale face was reflected in the bright car window.

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In the Lin family's villa, Lin Yuan came out of the reception room after answering the phone. The Gao family father and son had already left, and only Lin Jiahua was left in the living room who was about to walk into the bedroom.

"Why did you come back now?" Lin Yuan asked.

"I'm delayed by something." Lin Jiahua continued to walk forward without stopping.

"How did you come back at night?" Lin Yuan asked again.

"drive!"

Lin Yuan's originally calm chest suddenly burst into flames, "When the traffic police pinch you, don't say you are my Lin Yuan's son!!"

"Okay." Lin Jiahua answered simply.

"What a big guy!" Lin Yuan was so furious that he kicked over an exquisitely shaped trash can next to the sofa, and the trash inside rolled all over the floor, including an orange candy wrapping paper Especially conspicuous.

"Oh, what is this for? If you have something to say, just talk about it!" Mrs. Zhang ran out of the kitchen when she heard something strange, and tried to persuade her while cleaning up the trash can, "We are all a family!"

"Jiahua, you haven't eaten yet. I have your favorite hairy crab tonight. It will be steamed soon. Go and wash your hands!"

Hearing this, Lin Jiahua glanced back at his father, but there was a trace of disdain and sarcasm in his usually cold gaze, "Hairy crabs? The two people who came just now gave it to you? I don't have that kind of food, you should keep it by yourself. Let's go!"

"Lin Jiahua!" Lin Yuan was really angry, he yelled, including his first and last name, "Get out!"

Hearing this, Lin Jiahua didn't hesitate at all, turned around and walked out.

"Oh, oh, what are you doing?" Mrs. Zhang was in a hurry, she ran forward quickly, and grabbed Lin Jiahua, "Grandpa Huang Tian, ​​where are you going this evening? Can't you have a good word?"

"I don't know where this dead old king is. You two should take pity on me, an old woman. I have a bad heart. Please do me a favor. Can I have a safe dinner?" Aunt Zhang tried hard to persuade her.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, let him go, don't pull him! I, Lin Yuan, will treat him as if I don't have this son!" Lin Yuan was also dizzy with anger, talking indiscriminately and hysterically.

"Mr. Lin, you can't say that!" Mrs. Zhang finished persuading the old and then began to persuade the young, exhausted physically and mentally, thinking that they are all high-ranking officials, why is this EQ like a child? ?The tempers of these two men are the same, but if one of them can be softer, the quarrel will never turn out to be such a bad one.

"Jiahua, Jiahua, listen to me!" Mrs. Zhang pulled Lin Jiahua back with all her strength, "Isn't today your birthday? Your father drove to the seafood market after get off work in the afternoon to buy it. It was definitely not a gift from someone else, could it be?" Don’t you even believe my old lady’s words?”

"Even if you don't believe me, you still have to believe in your father's character? You should know who he is..."

Lin Jiahua turned to look at his father, with obvious distrust in his eyes.

Lin Yuan raised his head with a cold face, "You don't need to thank me, this is what your mother asked for, and she won't be back today."

"..." Mrs. Zhang rolled her eyes.

A few minutes later, the hot food was served on the table. The Lin family father and son sat at the dining table with cold faces, and no one spoke first.

It wasn't until Mrs. Zhang brought the last plate of hairy crabs to the table that Lin Yuan shouted, "Sister-in-law Zhang, don't be so busy, come and eat together!"

"Okay, okay!" Mrs. Zhang took the apron, took a bottle of aged wine and walked over, poured a glass for Lin Yuan, and turned to pour it for Lin Jiahua.

Lin Jiahua shook his head, "I'm underage, I don't want to drink anymore, you can have one with the director!"

Lin Yuan endured and didn't yell at him anymore, and didn't argue with him about minors who can drive but pretend they can't drink, and he didn't bother with his "bureaucrat" every bite.

"How can my old woman drink this?" Mrs. Zhang laughed with sharp eyesight, "Jia Hua, come on, eat hard!"

Lin Jiahua picked up the chopsticks and walked around the steaming hairy crabs, picked up the vegetables with the chopsticks and started eating. Lin Yuan gave him a hard look, and said nothing more.

During the whole meal time, Auntie Zhang was tirelessly arranging the meals and busy connecting the two of them. If she wasn't there, I don't know how cold the atmosphere would be.

After dinner, Lin Jiahua went back to her bedroom, Lin Yuan went back to her study, Zhang Auntie went back to the kitchen and began to pack the pots and utensils, preparing for tomorrow's meal.

This home, which has never been very lively, is quiet again!

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At about ten o'clock in the night, it began to rain with a tick-tock outside. The drizzle mixed with the cool wind came in from the window. Gao Bo woke up suddenly from the cold. He rubbed his eyes and stood up to look at the night scene outside the window. After a while, close the window and draw the curtains, sit down again and continue to do homework.

Today's homework is a bit too much, and the questions are a bit difficult. In addition, being dragged out by his father at night was delayed for some time, so I haven't finished this homework until now.

Gao Bo is not such a smart kid, as far as he can barely see his past grades now, it is because of his very, very hard work.He still remembers that when he was a child, his parents and teachers always taught him that 'hard work makes up for one's weakness' and 'the early bird catches the worm'.

In the past, he firmly believed in these words, but the more he grew up, the more he felt that these words were not reliable at all.He worked so hard and worked so hard, but his grades still couldn't improve.

Gao Bo sighed deeply, twisted his sore neck, and continued to do his homework.

It was 10:30, and he couldn't bear it any longer.

He gave up on himself, smashed his head, packed his schoolbag a few times, turned around and went to the bathroom, returned to the bed after washing, turned off the light, and began to sleep.

When doing the questions, he was extremely sleepy, but now he was lying on the bed, he was sober.

The rain on the spring night was still falling slowly, and the small raindrops hit the glass windows, making a slight "slap..." sound.

The temperature in the room was a little low, and Gao Bo huddled into a ball and hid in the quilt, thinking about it.He thought of what happened tonight, with mixed feelings in his heart.Not only guilty, sad, and humble, but also vaguely worried.I don't expect to be liked by the people around me, but I don't want to be despised by others.

It seems that some people don't have to do anything at all, as long as they appear, they can become a beautiful scenery; while some people, even if they don't do anything, they will still be ignored or even hated.

Gao Bo rolled around in bed for a while, and did not gradually fall asleep until after eleven o'clock at night.