Abduct a boy and bring him back

Ling Huan didn't think about how to reject Qiao Mohan's proposal to take him home until after he left the door. This time the man didn't let him wait on it, but got out of the garage with him. When the lights came on, Ling Huan first saw Qiao Mohan's car hidden behind all the luxury cars.

"Your car is worth a lot of money, right?" Ling Huan asked absent-mindedly, having nothing to say.

Qiao Mohan opened the passenger car door for him and let him in, "It's not worth the money, you can probably pick up one after working for two or three years." Watch him sit and close the car door, walk around the front of the car and get to the driver's seat.

"You think highly of me too. According to the average income of City A, I would have to live in 30 to [-] years." Ling Huan put on his seat belt.

Qiao Mohan started the car and drove out of the garage, "Where do you live?"

Ling Huan, "...ah, huh?"

The man glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and said, "Don't tell me, you still have something to ask me to put you at the gate of the community!"

Ling Huan pursed his lips and struggled for five seconds, "Over there in the old town..."

"The specific location!" Qiao Mohan said.

I don't know if it's because Qiao Mohan helped him too much, but Ling Huan was always very unconfident in front of Qiao Mohan, he casually mentioned the address of a rental house and then lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.

"Are you running away from home?" Qiao Mohan stopped in front of a red light.

Ling Huan paused with his fingers flipping over the phone, "It doesn't count."

"Is that the one who was driven out?" Qiao Mohan glanced at the mobile phone next to him which flashed twice.

"Oh, can't you be more tactful when you speak?" Ling Huan gave up, stuffed the phone into his pocket, and looked at the man beside him weakly.

"How tactful, you don't seem to be such a fragile person..." After the green light flashed, Qiao Mohan continued to walk forward.

Ling Huan sighed, "No wonder you can't find a girlfriend, you are lonely, you are lonely!" Someone wailed.

Qiao Mohan narrowed his eyes lightly, he was very indulgent, and he also liked Ling Huan's current state and his seemingly innocent expression, "I often call home when I have time."

"Hmm..." Ling Huan understood Qiao Mohan's meaning, "I did." He said in a low voice, Qiao Mohan couldn't hear it clearly.

"Are you going here?" Qiao Mohan didn't linger on this topic, he couldn't figure out what was going on with Ling Huan and his family, and he wouldn't force him to talk to himself easily.

"No, just turn right and leave me at the intersection ahead." Ling Huan pulled his bag back from behind, ready to get off the car.

"Don't tell me you live in Wanda!" Qiao Mohan had no intention of parking the car, "Where do you live?"

Ling Huan scratched his head, "I'm not afraid of trouble for you, the car over there may not be able to drive in."

"Say!" Qiao Mohan cast a sidelong glance at him, "I won't eat you again, what are you afraid of!"

Ling Huan didn't talk nonsense anymore, and pointed him the way, "You have some kind of cleanliness, there are some... I can't explain it in words, I'm afraid you won't feel well!"

Qiao Mohan probably understood what Ling Huan meant, although he wanted to say that he really didn't have a cleanliness habit, he didn't force him too much in the end.

……

"Okay, don't look at me, it's pitch black and you look at the road before you go." Qiao Mohan glanced at a crumbling street lamp not far away, and it seemed that the surrounding atmosphere was a bit weird.

Ling Huan stood in front of Qiao Mohan's car window, still a little embarrassed on his face, "Then you drive carefully, I'm leaving." Qiao Mohan watched him take two more steps, and fell down again holding the bag Come back, "I'd better watch you go, it's too dark here, don't get caught by the car."

Qiao Mohan looked at Ling Huan's bright eyes in the dark, and suddenly had an inexplicable impulse in his heart, but was suppressed by him, "Okay, stop talking, I'll turn on the headlights for you, hurry up .”

The man turned on the headlights in front of the car for him, and the road ahead was suddenly illuminated, and Qiao Mohan could see the expression on Ling Huan's face clearly, which made Qiao Mohan feel at ease.

Ling Huan suddenly poked his head in through the car window, making Qiao Mo feel hot and cold. "Brother Qiao, don't look at the ground, just look at me. If I'm gone, you should quickly turn off the lights."

After speaking, he immediately rushed out from his eyes.

Qiao Mohan didn't realize what Ling Huan said until Ling Huan disappeared, and then subconsciously glanced at the ground.

In the end, he decisively turned off the headlights, and swears in his heart by the way.

"What the hell is this place to live in!" Qiao Mohan started the car and walked back.

When it was pitch black, I was still worried that Ling Huan would not be able to get out tomorrow, and whether there would be robbery, riots and other large-scale accidents inside at night.

The law and order here really doesn't look very good. This kid doesn't know but he hasn't worried about it.

……

After Ling Huan watched Qiao Mohan drive away at the corner, he turned around and went to his rental building. Alas, he really wanted to treat Qiao Mohan as a second-born parent in the future.

In fact, he was not at all as careless as he was in front of Qiao Mohan. Ling Huan still had a deep layer of inferiority complex hidden in his heart. He was afraid that he would show too much concern and see Qiao Mohan's strange eyes. , and also afraid that Qiao Mohan would laugh at him for being too presumptuous.

After all, with his current situation, doing anything is a bit of fantasy.

but,

Qiao Mohan's reaction was beyond his expectation, especially when he took the initiative to help him make plans, consult the teacher, and even disliked his ugly handwriting, and even gave him such an expensive pen to practice.

After dragging it into the bag behind his back, Ling Huan's mood became more complicated. On the one hand, he was afraid that the man's kindness to him was unreasonable, and on the other hand, he was afraid that Qiao Mohan's kindness was just a whim.

Or maybe he will forget about it tomorrow, or maybe next month he will get annoyed and even drive him away.

Ling Huan looked a little preoccupied.

When he walked to his room, Ling Huan was a little dumbfounded, what was meant by a leaky house, windy and rainy, and what was meant by adding insult to injury, was talking about him now.

The door of the room was ajar, and the lock on the door had disappeared at some point, and he could see the mess inside through the crack of the door.

Ling Huan quickly opened the door and went in, kicked away the unknown objects at his feet, and went around to check if anything had been stolen.

Nervous for a while, then relaxed, Ling Huan felt that his whole body was going to collapse.

Fortunately, all the valuables are carried in the bag, otherwise I really don’t know what to do. After some inspections, except for the tens of dollars in change he threw in the drawer, the room was in a mess. Nothing major.

He stared blankly at the yellowed ceiling, feeling a little uncomfortable. He didn't know how to describe it. This kind of discomfort was far from when he voluntarily dropped out of school, but it was also like swallowing a fly.

How can this be so?

Is this what the outside world is like?

Where is grandma?It was in this kind of environment that he was brought up... Is every night like him now, very dazed and lonely, and then gradually disappointed with everything.