Abduct a boy and bring him back
Chapter 182
Ling Huan didn't know what words to use to describe the state of the two of them. The last time they met was not considered a quarrel, just like that... no more contact.
Is it the Cold War?
Ling Huan glanced at the date, it was more than half a month, he had never seen the cold war between the couple for such a long time.
On the first night after leaving Qiao Mohan's place, he was restless all night long, but the more time passed, Ling Huan found himself calmer. It was far easier for a man to give up on him like this than for him to tell him to break up many.
The traces of the man seemed to have disappeared from his life. Weibo was no longer logged in, and WeChat was still silent.
Qin Feng came out of school with him, but before he could say a few words, Ling Huan saw the familiar Mercedes Benz parked not far away, "Come on, I'll take the subway over there." Ling Huan Patted Qin Feng's shoulder.
Well, yes, that's how easy it is to pat.
Who made him half a head taller than Qin Feng?
Qin Feng felt sorry for Ling Huan. The past half month has been a bit difficult, although his grades have already been ranked in the top ten of the class, and he even made it to the first line.
But what's the point if people are unhappy?
Holding his clothes and backpack, Ling Huan secretly got off from the gate of Qiao Mohan's community, squatted behind the opposite stop sign and drew circles for a long time, when he saw Qiao Mohan's car coming in from outside, he curled his lips. In fact, it is quite good to be able to take a look at the arc.
At least it won't affect anyone or bother anyone.
But it didn't take long for the car to drive out again, Qiao Mohan drove another person out of the community, and then sped away in front of Ling Huan.
He clutched his slightly twitching heart, turned his head and turned his back to the road, he didn't want to guess who the person in the co-pilot was, that was enough.
From the corner of his eyes, Ling Huan saw someone with a mobile phone dangling beside him. He took out a mask from his pocket and put it on his face. Although it was already the season of spring, he still didn't want anyone to see it. To what he is now.
It's only half a month, but it seems like a century to him, from winter to spring.
He made an appointment with Wen You to go to work in the tea restaurant at seven o'clock, but he was almost late, so Ling Huan got off the subway again to go to the tea restaurant.
He has already asked Qiao Shanshan in a private message, she doesn't mind, the brand is originally made for the public, and it doesn't care whether it is mysterious or not, as long as the model is handsome and the clothes are good, everything else doesn't need to be cared about.
However, he also discussed with the boss, so he doesn't need any posters, and he is not a celebrity, he just came to be a waiter, so as to avoid high profile.
Although the boss didn't understand, he still complied with Ling Huan's request in order to add more gimmicks to his store and attract more young people to come.
From Saturday night to Sunday daytime, this period is the stage of dense crowds, and it is best for Ling Huaneng to come here during this period.
Wen You stood at the door waiting for him, and was shocked when he saw Ling Huan with a sharp chin, "Hey, handsome guy, did you lose weight just to come here?"
Ling Huan smiled weakly, and thought of a reason, "I'm hungry, I'm absolutely hungry, I'm sick of the food around the school."
In fact, he was really hungry, and it wasn't because the food was unpalatable, or because he had no appetite.
Wen You brought him work clothes, helped him put all his things in the rest room at the back, and then went to the back kitchen to steal a small piece of tiramisu for him.
"No, I must have not eaten dinner yet, let's make some cushions first."
Ling Huan didn't refuse, he was indeed hungry, and he didn't get off work until eleven o'clock. If he didn't eat something, he probably couldn't bear it.
"Thank you, I'm really hungry."
Wen You asked him to come back after eating, and she went to the bar to hold it first.
Ling Huan already knew how to make a dozen kinds of drinks before, but with Wen You by his side, he became more comfortable. For one night, Wen You basically showed him all of them, "Actually, it's quite simple. Although there is no professional barista’s sophistication, we can still grasp such rules, at least the taste will not deviate much.”
Ling Huan nodded, he enjoyed this kind of time quite a bit, he made an exquisite drink in a leisurely manner, which dispelled a lot of anxiety and distracting thoughts in his heart within a certain period of time.
When he got home at night, he felt faintly tired. He didn't even turn on the water, electricity, and electricity main gates at home, so he went in in the dark, lifted the dust cover on the sofa, and threw himself in without having time to think about anything. things, and fell asleep.
When he woke up from the cold in the middle of the night, he touched his stiff and sore neck, and felt a little lost. He just sat on the sofa blankly and didn't know what he was thinking in his head, but he felt very tired.
But after sitting for a while, in order to have the energy to go to work tomorrow, he still turned on the light of his mobile phone and went to the cabinet to take out a quilt and pillow.
It is absolutely impossible to be sick at this time.
He can't go to work or study when he's sick. He can't do this, and he's not qualified to do it. With Qiao Mohan not around, no one will take care of him and warm him up.
On the second day, the number of girls in the tea restaurant really increased, Wen You secretly sighed inwardly, the current marketing methods are really strong enough, can this really work?
Ling Huan didn't know it, he just kept busy behind the bar counter.
Until some sharp-eyed fans recognized him and started snapping pictures.
Ling Huan frowned, and didn't pay much attention to them, just glanced at them lightly, and then continued to work.
Fortunately, these young ladies still have the qualities they should have. They didn't rush to them during working hours, but sat in the restaurant at the same time and looked at their mobile phones happily.
Wen You sighed secretly, the power of appearance is really powerful.
Although Ling Huan didn't move his face, he was already worried in his heart. Will they send their work photos to Qiao Mohan again? Will he come?Will you care...
As it turned out, he seemed to be thinking too much. Qiao Mohan didn't show up all day, and he even secretly posted on Weibo. Qiao Mohan's place was still the same.
and nothing has changed.
His heart sank, he kept his phone aside, and worked in one go.
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter anymore.
He got off work at five o'clock and went back to school. Ling Huan sighed and said goodbye to Wen You.
The girl laughed at him, "Why are you sighing, is it more tiring to go to class than to work all day here?"
Ling Huan shrugged his shoulders, "There is no difference, they are both tired, one is physically tired and the other is mentally tired."
Wen You's eyes darkened, "If you're tired, you'll be tired. If you persist, you won't be tired after you go to college."
Ling Huan seemed to have noticed something, "You...would you like to come back and try?"
She spread her hands, "It's fine now, although I really want to go back, but I'm already very satisfied."
Is it the Cold War?
Ling Huan glanced at the date, it was more than half a month, he had never seen the cold war between the couple for such a long time.
On the first night after leaving Qiao Mohan's place, he was restless all night long, but the more time passed, Ling Huan found himself calmer. It was far easier for a man to give up on him like this than for him to tell him to break up many.
The traces of the man seemed to have disappeared from his life. Weibo was no longer logged in, and WeChat was still silent.
Qin Feng came out of school with him, but before he could say a few words, Ling Huan saw the familiar Mercedes Benz parked not far away, "Come on, I'll take the subway over there." Ling Huan Patted Qin Feng's shoulder.
Well, yes, that's how easy it is to pat.
Who made him half a head taller than Qin Feng?
Qin Feng felt sorry for Ling Huan. The past half month has been a bit difficult, although his grades have already been ranked in the top ten of the class, and he even made it to the first line.
But what's the point if people are unhappy?
Holding his clothes and backpack, Ling Huan secretly got off from the gate of Qiao Mohan's community, squatted behind the opposite stop sign and drew circles for a long time, when he saw Qiao Mohan's car coming in from outside, he curled his lips. In fact, it is quite good to be able to take a look at the arc.
At least it won't affect anyone or bother anyone.
But it didn't take long for the car to drive out again, Qiao Mohan drove another person out of the community, and then sped away in front of Ling Huan.
He clutched his slightly twitching heart, turned his head and turned his back to the road, he didn't want to guess who the person in the co-pilot was, that was enough.
From the corner of his eyes, Ling Huan saw someone with a mobile phone dangling beside him. He took out a mask from his pocket and put it on his face. Although it was already the season of spring, he still didn't want anyone to see it. To what he is now.
It's only half a month, but it seems like a century to him, from winter to spring.
He made an appointment with Wen You to go to work in the tea restaurant at seven o'clock, but he was almost late, so Ling Huan got off the subway again to go to the tea restaurant.
He has already asked Qiao Shanshan in a private message, she doesn't mind, the brand is originally made for the public, and it doesn't care whether it is mysterious or not, as long as the model is handsome and the clothes are good, everything else doesn't need to be cared about.
However, he also discussed with the boss, so he doesn't need any posters, and he is not a celebrity, he just came to be a waiter, so as to avoid high profile.
Although the boss didn't understand, he still complied with Ling Huan's request in order to add more gimmicks to his store and attract more young people to come.
From Saturday night to Sunday daytime, this period is the stage of dense crowds, and it is best for Ling Huaneng to come here during this period.
Wen You stood at the door waiting for him, and was shocked when he saw Ling Huan with a sharp chin, "Hey, handsome guy, did you lose weight just to come here?"
Ling Huan smiled weakly, and thought of a reason, "I'm hungry, I'm absolutely hungry, I'm sick of the food around the school."
In fact, he was really hungry, and it wasn't because the food was unpalatable, or because he had no appetite.
Wen You brought him work clothes, helped him put all his things in the rest room at the back, and then went to the back kitchen to steal a small piece of tiramisu for him.
"No, I must have not eaten dinner yet, let's make some cushions first."
Ling Huan didn't refuse, he was indeed hungry, and he didn't get off work until eleven o'clock. If he didn't eat something, he probably couldn't bear it.
"Thank you, I'm really hungry."
Wen You asked him to come back after eating, and she went to the bar to hold it first.
Ling Huan already knew how to make a dozen kinds of drinks before, but with Wen You by his side, he became more comfortable. For one night, Wen You basically showed him all of them, "Actually, it's quite simple. Although there is no professional barista’s sophistication, we can still grasp such rules, at least the taste will not deviate much.”
Ling Huan nodded, he enjoyed this kind of time quite a bit, he made an exquisite drink in a leisurely manner, which dispelled a lot of anxiety and distracting thoughts in his heart within a certain period of time.
When he got home at night, he felt faintly tired. He didn't even turn on the water, electricity, and electricity main gates at home, so he went in in the dark, lifted the dust cover on the sofa, and threw himself in without having time to think about anything. things, and fell asleep.
When he woke up from the cold in the middle of the night, he touched his stiff and sore neck, and felt a little lost. He just sat on the sofa blankly and didn't know what he was thinking in his head, but he felt very tired.
But after sitting for a while, in order to have the energy to go to work tomorrow, he still turned on the light of his mobile phone and went to the cabinet to take out a quilt and pillow.
It is absolutely impossible to be sick at this time.
He can't go to work or study when he's sick. He can't do this, and he's not qualified to do it. With Qiao Mohan not around, no one will take care of him and warm him up.
On the second day, the number of girls in the tea restaurant really increased, Wen You secretly sighed inwardly, the current marketing methods are really strong enough, can this really work?
Ling Huan didn't know it, he just kept busy behind the bar counter.
Until some sharp-eyed fans recognized him and started snapping pictures.
Ling Huan frowned, and didn't pay much attention to them, just glanced at them lightly, and then continued to work.
Fortunately, these young ladies still have the qualities they should have. They didn't rush to them during working hours, but sat in the restaurant at the same time and looked at their mobile phones happily.
Wen You sighed secretly, the power of appearance is really powerful.
Although Ling Huan didn't move his face, he was already worried in his heart. Will they send their work photos to Qiao Mohan again? Will he come?Will you care...
As it turned out, he seemed to be thinking too much. Qiao Mohan didn't show up all day, and he even secretly posted on Weibo. Qiao Mohan's place was still the same.
and nothing has changed.
His heart sank, he kept his phone aside, and worked in one go.
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter anymore.
He got off work at five o'clock and went back to school. Ling Huan sighed and said goodbye to Wen You.
The girl laughed at him, "Why are you sighing, is it more tiring to go to class than to work all day here?"
Ling Huan shrugged his shoulders, "There is no difference, they are both tired, one is physically tired and the other is mentally tired."
Wen You's eyes darkened, "If you're tired, you'll be tired. If you persist, you won't be tired after you go to college."
Ling Huan seemed to have noticed something, "You...would you like to come back and try?"
She spread her hands, "It's fine now, although I really want to go back, but I'm already very satisfied."
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