The boss who returns to campus is rich and handsome

"Is there anything you want to say to me?"

To Ran Linle's ears, this sentence was like "do you have anything to confess about being robbed".

There was no need to think about it at all, the automatic translation in my brain immediately reminded me of that incident.

But how is it possible to confess?

For things like lying, if you set the direction from the beginning, there is no possibility of turning back.No matter when, you must follow the original sentence, take it as the truth, and never change it.

What's more, Ran Linle didn't feel that what he did was wrong, what a hateful act.He just concealed part of the truth, and his original intention was not malicious, and all his actions did not hurt others.

Then there is no need to repent, no need to overthrow yourself.

At this point, just stick to it.

Ran Linle asked back, "What did you say?"

Taking advantage of the drunkenness, Ran Qingping asked again: "Do you really have nothing to tell me?"

"Which aspect are you talking about?"

Ran Qingping was silent for a while, probably because he didn't know how to remind him, and continued to hint vaguely: "Anything is fine. Is there anything unhappy about you recently?"

"Me?" Ran Linle thought for a while, "Head hurts a bit, and sweating is troublesome...there's nothing else. The bruise on the side ribs has almost disappeared."

"anything else?"

Ran Linle frowned slightly: "It's gone, why are there so many unhappy things?"

After a long silence, Ran Qingping suddenly let out a long sigh.

This sound was too abrupt, the heavyness of a middle-aged man after he was drunk, and the continuation was very long.The size of the bedroom was not small, but it was immediately overwhelmed by a certain melancholy emotion, becoming airtight and depressing.

Ran Linle panicked for a moment, not knowing what Ran Qingping meant, and not sure about his attitude.

In the next second, Ran Qingping put his arms around Ran Linle's shoulders and said something wrong: "You have been wronged."

???

Where is this going?What did Ran Qingping imagine to come up with such a conclusion?

I always feel that something has gone wrong, a big misunderstanding...

Ran Qingping swallowed that tone, and asked seriously: "Is there anything you want? A game console? A new motorcycle? Or do you want money?"

Is this to make up for Ran Linle's "wrongedness"?

Sure enough, there was a deviation, but it seemed to be going in a more optimistic direction, not as bad as Ran Linle thought.

Ran Linle shook his head cautiously: "No, I have them all."

Ran Qingping didn't give up, and insisted on asking: "Get a new one. Has your motorcycle been two years? I haven't seen you riding it recently, don't you like it? Get a new one for you."

"No," Ran Linle observed Ran Qingping's expression, and explained, "I haven't been riding because my legs are not feeling well recently. The bike is still in good condition, so I don't need to change it. I will ride it when the weather cools down."

Ran Qingping stopped, thinking hard, racking his brains to make up for Ran Linle.It's a pity that he couldn't think of any good ideas, so he finally asked Ran Linle: "Then what do you want... Do you want, no, do you have any ideas? What do you think? By the way, do you want to go on a trip? I will sign up for a tour for you. "

No matter what, he had to give Ran Linle something, otherwise he would not be able to get over the hurdle in his heart, and he would never feel at ease—even though Ran Linle didn't know what the hurdle was.

Ran Linle tentatively discussed: "Then, can we hold a party at home?"

"can!"

He doesn't listen to any kind of gathering, doesn't ask about the time, no matter who will attend... It's too inconsistent with Ran Qingping's style to agree to it.

In order to prevent Ran Qingping from going back on his word, Ran Linle explained first, "It's Du Qi's birthday in a few days, his house is small, and Grandma Du is too old to stand up to the noise. I just thought, let's do it at our house." Birthday party."

Ran Qingping squinted his eyes, understanding the meaning of Ran Linle's words: "Du Qi? Eighteen so soon?"

"Yes."

Ran Qingping suddenly stretched out his hand, and put his palm on the back of Ran Linle's neck, in a gesture between hooking his shoulders and stroking.He leaned forward, looked at Ran Linle and laughed: "Then you will be eighteen soon, you will be an adult. So fast, you will be so big in the blink of an eye... When you first came here, you were only this big..."

Taking advantage of Ran Qingping waving his arms to show the child's height, Ran Linle left his palm and leaned back, keeping the distance between the two of them.

Ran Qingping was drunk, his attention was divided into countless lines, and he didn't pay attention to Ran Linle's movements.He was still lamenting how quickly Ran Linle had grown up, and talking about Ran Linle's various performances when he first arrived at Ran's house.

It's nothing more than how timid and clingy, like a little night cat, never willing to sleep well at night, and must be accompanied by someone.

Who would have thought that the person who has exhausted his intimacy and nostalgic tone at this moment is the one who ruthlessly severed the relationship between father and son?

Ran Linle doesn't like to listen to drunkards talk, let alone listen to drunkards reminiscing about the past.He interrupted Ran Qingping, and continued to explain himself: "At that time, some of Du Qi's friends will come, not all of them are students, some of them don't go to school and go out to work."

Ran Qingping frowned.

Ran Linle: "It will be noisy. If possible, I'll tell them to come over directly that day. If not, forget it, we'll go out and find a place."

Ran Qingping was silent for two seconds, then gritted his teeth: "Okay. Let them come. Let your aunt cook something delicious that day..."

"No. If you're here, you won't be able to let go of the fun. We cook for ourselves. Some people can cook, but we have to use the kitchen at home. This..."

Ran Qingping wanted to please his son, so he took the initiative to accept the task: "I'll tell your aunt. If there's anything you can't do, just ask her to tell you."

This matter is so finalized.

Soon to be number 22.Du Qi took a day off, and also canceled the tutoring classes in the afternoon and evening. The sense of ceremony was much more important than what he said verbally.

It happened that there was no class in the cram school in the afternoon, and Ran Linle came home from school for lunch, and Ran Qingping had already brought back the cake he had ordered.Twelve inches, embellished with brightly colored cream, it occupies a small half of the coffee table in the living room, which is particularly eye-catching.

There was a bag under the TV, with the words "Fuhong Building" printed on it, followed by a series of landline phone numbers.This is the earliest cake shop in Linhe County. It is located on Century Road, and it is also a relatively expensive one.

Ran Linle was greedy for cream when he was a child, but cakes were only available on birthdays.And Ran's family has always had children but not adults. He was looking forward to his own birthday and Ran An's birthday.

I didn't know it before, and it's such a festive thing to celebrate my birthday, so I'm so happy.Now that I understand, Chen Huihong doesn't want to celebrate the illegitimate child's birthday, and Ran An's birthday should also be an occasion for the family of three.

There should be no outsiders, let alone haters.

Ran Linle sighed secretly, looked away from the cake, and in the blink of an eye, was facing Chen Huihong's cold face.

It seems... He has provoked her again.