Gentle oppression

Of course Lu Zhuo did it on purpose.

When he was twelve years old, no one was willing to adopt him. As it happened, on the weekend when he promised to be Jiang Yu's brother, an old couple wanted to adopt him.

In fact, this is a very good choice. The old couple has a good reputation and a very good family background. Both son and daughter-in-law are medical workers. They died in a rescue in Africa. The old couple has no grandchildren. After struggling with pain for a long time, I decided to adopt a child.

Among so many cute and sensible children, the old couple immediately fell in love with Lu Zhuo, who still had a wound on the tip of his nose.

They told Lu Zhuo that they had lost their son and daughter-in-law, and that Lu Zhuo had lost his parents. They were all wounded who lost their loved ones, and they could accompany each other to heal their injuries.

Putting it before, Lu Zhuo would be very excited.

But at that time, Lu Zhuo refused without even thinking about it.

He promised Xiaobudian to wait for him.

At that time, he was in the most serious second stage of middle school, and he showed off to others that he was about to have a brother who was "cute and well-behaved, it is hard to find the best in the world".

Then he became the laughing stock of the entire orphanage.

Lu Zhuo thought, he had waited for the little one for several years, and now punishing him by walking back for two hours, it's not too much.

Anyway, he is a young man in his 20s, he only walks for two hours, and he can rest on the weekend the next day.

However, thinking so, his body went against his will.

Lu Zhuo had just returned to his house in the car, and the automatic door was slowly opening, but he didn't know what to think of, so he turned around and drove back.

Then he saw a small group huddled in the corner of the wall.

Like a small animal abandoned by people, without a shelter from the wind and rain, it is timid and pitiful.

In his hand, he was still carefully holding the waste paper documents he had randomly printed.

He walked over, the tall figure cast a shadow over Jiang Yu, and asked condescendingly, "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Yu didn't look up, but his shoulders shook, obviously still crying.

Lu Zhuo couldn't help imagining the appearance of tears hanging on that delicate face, the teardrops hit his heart with scalding heat, creating tiny potholes, which hurt a little.

Lu Zhuo was a little irritable, squatted down in front of Jiang Yu, and said, "Get up, I'll take you back."

He stretched out his hand to remove Jiang Yu's documents, and grabbed that tender little hand without hesitation. As soon as he exerted force, Jiang Yu was obediently pulled up by him, but his head was still hanging down. With Lu Zhuo's height, he could only See him with a jet-black hair top.

But the crying could not be concealed, Lu Zhuo knew that the little one was still crying.

He had no choice but to say, "Don't cry, you're in your twenties, don't be ashamed."

Jiang Yu looked up at him, aggrieved and helpless, then tried his best to take his hand out of Lu Zhuo's, and took a step back to avoid Lu Zhuo.

He was sobbing so much that he stammered and asked, "Lu, Mr. Lu, is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Lu Zhuo asked him, "Why don't you go home?"

Jiang Yu pursed his lips and said softly, "You locked all my things in the office."

The tears all over the face were exactly the same as Lu Zhuo imagined, Jiang Yu looked at Lu Zhuo with such an expression, and continued: "I don't have a Baidu map, I can't find my home..."

The voice sounded like a wronged accusation, Lu Zhuo completely surrendered.

He never expected that Jiang Yu, who lived in this city since he was a child, couldn't even find a home, so he said bitterly, "Fuck you! You can't find a home in your 20s?"

He looked at Jiang Yu's little face that was wet from crying, and his tone eased again, coaxing: "I'm coming back to look for you, can you stop crying?"

Jiang Yu curled his lips: "I, I didn't cry...yes, I'm sorry."

Now it's just crying too long, physical sobbing.

Lu Zhuo didn't have the habit of carrying tissues with him at all, so he just reached out and wiped Jiang Yu's tears with very light movements, and then complained: "You, forget about being stupid."

Jiang Yu seemed to have no temper at all, and said pitifully and kindly: "Can you give me back my mobile phone? I can take the subway back."

Lu Zhuo had no choice but to say, "You follow me upstairs to get it."

Jiang Yu didn't move, looked at Lu Zhuo weakly, blinked his eyes still stained with tears, moved his lips, and explained in a low voice: "My feet are numb..."

Lu Zhuo had no choice but to go upstairs by himself, and when he came back, he stuffed a cube of sugar into Jiang Yu's mouth.

I searched around the office, but couldn't find any other candies, so I could only use this to trick people.

Jiang Yu hugged his laptop, swallowed the candy that Lu Zhuo thoughtlessly stuffed in his mouth, climbed into Lu Zhuo's car puffing his cheeks, and shrunk himself into a small ball again.

Lu Zhuo took a look in the rearview mirror: "..."

He wasn't bullied too much either, right?As for being like a doormat!

Jiang Yuan sat quietly in the back seat without any movement. Lu Zhuo looked at his tear-stained face from the rearview mirror, endured it, couldn't hold it back, and got out of the car halfway Went to buy him a tiramisu.

When handing it over, Jiang Yu still looked at Lu Zhuo with wary eyes, as if what Lu Zhuo was holding was the poisonous apple owned by Snow White's stepmother.

However, when Lu Zhuo put the dessert box in Jiang Yu's arms and returned to the driver's seat, he saw Jiang Yu digging a piece of tiramisu into his mouth through the rearview mirror.

Like a small animal that steals food, it eats it quickly and pretends nothing happened.

So cute.

The unhappiness in Lu Zhuo's heart was eaten up along with the piece of tiramisu.

Jiang Yu had a fairly comfortable weekend.

Although he was worried at first, for fear that Lu Zhuo would come to make him work overtime again, but Lu Zhuo seemed to let him go, and didn't bother about anything.

He was wronged the day before and cried a lot. The next day he was not energetic and lay down at home for a whole day. On Sunday, he set off for the original orphanage with a sports cup on his back.

In fact, he has no impression of the orphanage. All he remembers is his little brother. He was able to find it only by relying on the old news from that year, and it took a lot of effort.

Jiang Yu had been here twice before, but he didn't find the clues he needed. He came back this time, and he was mentally prepared to return disappointed.

However, before he reached the door, his attention was attracted by a black car parked at the door.

Very familiar.

Jiang Yu shook hands helplessly, then turned around and walked back.

He never thought that he would meet Lu Zhuo here.

To be precise, it was Lu Zhuo's car.

Regardless of whether Lu Zhuo was really in the orphanage, or someone just happened to drive the same model car as Lu Zhuo, Jiang Yu didn't plan to go into the orphanage anymore.

He dare not.

I'm afraid that Lu Zhuo finally forgot him and remembered him again when they met, and then took him back to work overtime.

The scariest thing in the world is to work overtime with Mr. Lu!

So Jiang Yu bought an egg yolk pie from a canteen across the street from the orphanage, and while eating, he quietly paid attention to the movement of the orphanage.

The summer sun was scorching and scorching hot. Jiang Yu waited for an hour, already languid in the sun, looking at the popsicles in the freezer of the commissary and swallowing.

However, he dared not eat it, because of the sequelae left by his illness, he would have a stomachache after eating iced food.

He was distracted, and didn't notice that Lu Zhuo had already come out of the orphanage, and was striding towards this side.

Lu Zhuo was 16 years old in the welfare director. This canteen was one of his strongholds for mischief. He smoked the first cigarette in his life here. Of course he wanted to come here to have a look.

Unexpectedly, there was a surprise in the room, Jiang Yu was looking eagerly at the freezer in the canteen with a flushed face.

That expression seemed to be that of a child without pocket money, very pitiful.

Jiang Yu was caught straight and stuttered in shock: "Lu, Mr. Lu is good."

Lu Zhuo didn't know why there was something like hope in his heart, he blocked Jiang Yu there, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Yu subconsciously lied: "Yes, I'm going to the library to study, passing by."

He grabbed the corner of his clothes, and said in a frightened voice, "Well, Mr. Lu, I'm leaving first."

Hopes were dashed.

And Jiang Yu even forgot about this orphanage.

Lu Zhuo's anger burned up all of a sudden, it was even hotter than the heat outside, and it burned Lu Zhuo's reason completely.

Before he could react, he grabbed Jiang Yu's slender wrist. Jiang Yu shivered from the pain, looked at Lu Zhuo blankly, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that he couldn't move at all.

Jiang Yu was stunned, like a frightened little animal, stammering: "Lu, Mr. Lu? Let go, let go, it hurts..."

But even if his wrist was pinched, Jiang Yu just looked at Lu Zhuo timidly, with a wrinkled face.

He didn't lie, Lu Zhuo was too strong, and after hearing Jiang Yu's weak cry of pain, he let go of his hand, and his white, tender and clean wrist was scratched red by him.