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Jiang She went back at night and reported to Jiang Qifeng about the completion of the class.

Jiang Qifeng was taking a shower in the bathroom, but when he saw it was Jiang She's call, he immediately stopped the water and picked it up.

It was rare for Jiang She to call him, and he was usually the one who contacted Jiang She.

It was also his fault that he and Shen Qing were too selfish and owed Jiang She too much, which made Jiang She not very close to anyone.

"Ah, Teacher Nian, has he gone back? Okay, okay, as long as you have something to gain."

Jiang She was leaning against the window, his eyes slightly squinted, the night wind was blowing on his face through the screen window, his hair was blown up, and his eyes were a little dry.

He gave a weary "hmm".

Jiang Qifeng put the towel on his shoulders, leaned on the sink with the palm of his hand, and took a deep breath: "Your mother also called me to ask about your study situation. Your mother is very happy to hear that you have improved by three hundred. .”

Hearing this, Jiang She couldn't help but sneered.

He believed that it was true that his mother was happy. Shen Qing was a person with strong self-esteem. Apart from herself, her self-esteem also came from all the people around her who were related to her.

She is happy when she handles a special case. She is also happy that her ex-husband is a successful entrepreneur. Of course she is happy that Jiang She is no longer a waste and has advanced three hundred. She felt comfortable for a moment.

Even if she raises a parrot that can talk better than other parrots, Shen Qing can still gain a sense of accomplishment.Even if it was a bird, she shouldn't raise a stupid one.

There is no difference between Jiang She and a parrot. When she loses face, it is this son who is as good as not, a waste, who does not inherit one of her advantages. When she wins, she feels that it is not enough to be praised.

But Shen Qing refused to pay more attention to him, and let him grow freely, and when he grew crookedly, she blamed him for the branches that shouldn't be there.

Jiang Qifeng sighed: "Your mother is thin-skinned, I'm sorry to call you, did she offend you again recently?"

Jiang She's eyes turned slightly cold, he bit the tender flesh in his mouth with the tip of his teeth, and wrote lightly: "No."

Even if it was offended, it was more than a month ago. Shen Qing slapped him at the police station and didn't contact him after that.

Of course, he didn't need Shen Qing to contact him either.

Jiang Qifeng said: "Anyway, you see, my place is also vacant, and your mother's is also vacant. If you're fine, come back and stay for a few days. After all, we are the ones who care about you the most."

After that, he pressed the cap of the shampoo, squeezed out a little and rubbed it on his head.

Jiang She raised his head, shook the broken hair covering his eyes aside, and his Adam's apple rolled slowly.

"Let me tell you, I'm going to Tsinghua University and Peking University."

Jiang Qifeng slipped and almost fell in the bathroom.

Jiang Qifeng: "..."

Although it seems exaggerated to say that the last monthly exam improved by [-], but that was because the group of laggards were too unsatisfactory. There were dozens of people crowded with each other, and all of them knew nothing, so they couldn't pass the exam. Three hundred points of the Lord.

But if Jiang She answered a little more, his grades would improve so exaggeratedly.

Jiang Qifeng was happy, but he was just happy, and he still had reason. He thought that Jiang She would be able to study in a serious university in the future, and if he couldn't, he would send him abroad for gold plating.

Now Jiang She is in the [-]th grade, and there is an insurmountable gap between Tsinghua University and Peking University.

More than 700 people, as for floating like this?

Seeing that Jiang Qifeng didn't speak, Jiang She smiled self-deprecatingly.

He lowered his head slightly, his neck bent into a beautiful arc.

He put one hand in his pocket, with a shallow crease at the end of his eyes, and said softly: "I also think of the people I care about."

He no longer needed to run in with Jiang Qifeng and Shen Qing, what he had lost would never be made up again.

So he won't move back home to live, and he can't feel comfortable there.

Only Chu Tao was the one he couldn't let go of the most, and he didn't want to leave him.

a few hours ago.

Chu Tao hugged him, rubbed his neck in a daze, and muttered, "Jiang She, do your parents care about your drinking?"

Jiang She raised his chin, looked at his wet eyes, and his hot and red cheeks, his mouth was dry.

"Not everyone is like your parents."

Chu Tao's parents and his parents are simply two extremes, one is too harsh, and the other doesn't care.

Chu Tao felt a little uncomfortable being lifted by Jiang She's chin, so he turned his head to avoid Jiang She's hand, and rubbed his chin on the neckline like a puppy.

"Well, your mother is not nice to you."

He reacted a little slowly, and when he spoke, his eyes were still down and did not lift up.

What I said at this time can only be the truth.

Jiang She pulled his lips, couldn't help rubbing Chu Tao's hair, and couldn't help but said, "You're really drunk."

Chu Tao raised his hand to straighten his disheveled hair, his breath smelled of alcohol, his eyes were bright and dark, clear and moving even under the cover of night.

He looked at Jiang She, bent his eyes, and said innocently: "It's okay, I can love you for them."

Jiang She was stunned, seeing his dumbfounded look, his heart softened for a moment, but he still couldn't help enlivening the atmosphere, and gently slid his finger on the tip of his nose: "You haven't felt much love yourself, have you?"

She has always lived under the aura of Chu Xingning, treated as a pitiful supporting role, not the first to be remembered, not the first to be loved, and hastily grown up without even having a chance to question her.

But Chu Tao folded his hands together, held the light air, and carefully held it in front of Jiang She: "Well, I can give it to you just for this."

Jiang She was silent for a while, and then said "Yes" in a hoarse voice.

The sparse light became fragmented, colorful, and blurred before his eyes—

Chu Tao and Jiang She had had enough hugs, and they were a little flustered. After returning home, they went straight to the bedroom without saying hello to anyone, buried under the quilt, and fell asleep within a minute.

Friday is often the time when he is the most tired, and the exhaustion accumulated in a week will have to wait until this time to vent. In addition to drinking again today, he even forgot to wash off the barbecue smell on his body.

Song Mian and Chu Jiangmin were sitting on the sofa eating fruit, they watched Chu Tao go straight to the bedroom, the door closed with a bang, and there was no more movement.

Song Mian held a strawberry, stared at Chu Tao's bedroom door and was silent for a while, then turned her head and asked Chu Jiangmin, "Do you smell the smell of barbecue and beer?"

Chu Jiangmin's sense of smell is not so sensitive, he said blankly: "Is that so, no."

Song Mian frowned, leaned forward, and said softly, "Xingning meant that he was left as a lecture topic by the teacher."

Chu Jiangmin nodded: "That's right, let's start a small stove. He is the only one in their class who did well in the exam, and he improved so much in the last monthly exam. It is reasonable to take care of him."

Song Mian shook her head slowly, her eyebrows fixed in thought: "Which teacher is so kind, willing to work overtime until nine o'clock to give him lectures? And this is not the first time, it seems that every Friday he comes back late."

Chu Jiangmin was a little scared by what she said, but he still persuaded him: "Taotao has been quite obedient recently, and his grades have improved so much, which means there is no problem, so don't be suspicious."

Song Mian stood up and tiptoed to Chu Tao's bedroom.

Chu Jiangmin called her in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

Song Mian turned her head and made a silent gesture towards him, then stuck to the door of Chu Tao's room, carefully listening to the movement inside.

Chu Tao slept very quietly, and there was no movement inside, but when he approached the door, the faint smell of alcohol seemed to be a little stronger.

She could understand that it was late, Chu Tao had to eat at school, or he was tired of eating in the cafeteria, so he would go out to buy food, maybe barbecue.

But why does it smell like wine?

It doesn't make sense, Chu Tao doesn't like drinking at all, and they don't allow children to drink outside.

It's just that this rule is mainly aimed at Chu Xingning, and it's not as deadly to Chu Tao.

Song Mian's doubts deepened, and he couldn't help opening Chu Tao's door.

She wanted to ask why Chu Tao drank, and who did he drink with.

Click it.

The keyhole clicked, but the door would not open.

Chu Tao locked the door.

He even fell asleep as soon as he got back to the house and didn't even bother to wash his face, so he subconsciously locked the door.

Song Mian froze for a moment.

Since she was a child, she came into the brothers' room at will, sometimes cleaning, sometimes delivering fruit. Although the door was locked, it was just a decoration, and it never took effect.

Now it works.

Song Mian panicked for no reason, and this panic even surpassed the uneasiness that Chu Tao's grades slipped.

Song Mian turned her head to look at Chu Jiangmin, and Chu Jiangmin looked at her with puzzlement in his eyes.

"Maybe he didn't notice the lock."

He didn't have any confidence in what he said, so he lowered his head and took out a cigarette from the coffee table.

Song Mian thought about it, this is not the first time Chu Tao locked the door at home.

He spends more and more time avoiding his parents. In the past, he didn't mind locking up Song Mian once in a while when he lost his temper, but it became a habit for her to get used to it.

"Tao Tao has really alienated me." Song Mian rubbed her face, and the wrinkles at the end of her eyes seemed to be clearer again.

Chu Jiangmin lit the cigarette, took a puff, and sighed, "It's not like when I was a child."

Song Mian didn't listen to what he said, but said to herself: "The pressure is too much these days, maybe it will be fine after the college entrance examination."

Chu Tao, who fell into a deep sleep in the room, had no idea that his parents stayed outside his door for a long time.

Sleeping until midnight, he lay on his back on the bed with his limbs stretched out, his clothes crumpled under the pressure.

As if feeling a bit chilly, Chu Tao frowned and muttered, "Jiang She, let me put on my school uniform."