High Leng Xueba is a coquettish monster
Chapter 56
Lu Qing, who is in the second grade of elementary school, has a trouble recently.
The source of trouble is not the student Wang Zhihao who always deliberately comes over to borrow his homework to copy, nor is it the student Cheng Lili who always has nothing to say and wants to treat him to a fifty-cent packet of spicy sticks at the school gate.
It came from a high school student wearing a No. [-] Middle School uniform standing against the wall outside their class.
What does it seem to be called?
The kid Lu Qing looked at the blackboard indifferently on the surface, but he was actually thinking blankly in his heart.
Oh, it seems to be called Qi Ran.
As for why Qi Ran leaned outside the door and waited for him, it all stemmed from a "coincidence" a week ago.
It was the evening of summer, and he was walking down the street after a day of classes. The afterglow of the evening shone on his short fingers, and gently hit him on the face through the gaps between his fingers.
It is rare that the children have a joy that is difficult to have in the past.
So he even went to the bar, the place he least wanted to go, his footsteps became brisk, his small schoolbag was rattling, and he was still humming a little tune in his mouth.
But he stopped at a narrow path.
Because he heard inflected cursing in the alley.
Like a teenager in the process of changing his voice, his voice was hoarse and intermittent, mixed with the sound of punching and kicking that he had never heard before.
He stood at the entrance of the alley, hesitated, and felt a little scared in his heart. Just as he was about to rush past, he remembered what the teacher said in class:
Helping others is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation.
Lu Qing's child has always been the school's campus benchmark. He is both good-looking and good-looking. He is deeply liked by the teacher. It is impossible not to listen to what the teacher says.
So he stood there to cheer himself up, and walked in slowly.
The alley is a bit long, and even the afterglow of the setting sun cannot hide the mess and filth in the alley.
He walked lightly, but before he took a few steps, he heard a male voice.
It sounds nice, completely different from the hoarse voice just now. According to his current understanding, it is probably similar to the voice of his favorite teacher.
But although the voice was nice, the words he spoke were terrifying.
"Are you fucking mean? What do you mean by saying that at school? Do you want to find fault?"
"Are you jealous of my good grades? It's none of your business how I passed the exam? Do you need me to cut your mouth off?"
The danger in the words made him pause, the child frowned, and continued walking.
After a while, two boys appeared in sight.
They were all wearing school uniforms, except that one person's school uniform was covered with mud in the alley, and he was panting desperately against the wall, while the person he was looking at with fearful eyes had a clean and tidy school uniform, the corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled softly , but stepped on someone else's chest.
Lu Qing suffocated for breath suddenly, conditioned to take a step back, but accidentally stepped on a branch on the ground.
Looking up again, he met the boy's gaze.
The standing boy raised his eyebrows, his young face was full of frivolity and wantonness, seeing that there was no surprise in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were flattened.
"Go away," the boy turned his gaze back, "I don't want to teach children bad."
As soon as the words fell, the man lying on the ground stood up shaking his legs, and ran away as if avoiding something extremely terrifying.
Lu Qing stared blankly at the running back of the man, and just as soon as he realized that he wanted to lift his feet and run away, the boy's rising voice appeared:
"Hey."
Now Lu Qing is still thinking, if she ignored Qi Ran and ran away when Qi Ran called him, wouldn't she have to see him every day?
But the fact is that at this moment, Lu Qing not only stopped, but also raised his head, looking at Qi Ran with a pair of big eyes.
Qi Ran walked in front of him, so tall that he had to look up to see his chin.
But Qi Ran squatted down in front of him, looked at him at the same level, and asked him in a soft tone: "Little friend, why are you here?"
Lu Qing didn't return, Qi Ran looked behind him, and continued to ask: "Where are your parents?"
The kid in front of him blinked, but still stared blankly at Qi Ran, instead of answering his question, he faltered and said, "You, are you bullying others?"
Qi Ran was stunned, a little surprised that this kid who only reached his waist was so direct, it's fine if he didn't get scared and cried when he saw that kind of scene, and he still had the courage to ask him?
So he took a closer look, and saw that the kid was standing very straight, with a chubby face, which looked easy to pinch.
For some reason, he had an inexplicable desire to tease him.
"Yeah," Qi Ran nodded casually, "I was just bullying others, and I beat up a big brother who made me trouble, and you happened to see me."
Qi Ran paused, but the kid was still staring at him blankly, his eyes could not be called frightened, and there was still a bunch of dull hair on his head.
Qi Ran was shaken by the hair on his head: "What's your name?"
Lu Qing still didn't return.
"Okay, it's fine if you don't say anything." Qi Ran shifted his gaze to the kid's face, "Let me tell you, you broke my brother's secret today, if you dare to reveal a word to your classmates and teachers later, don't blame your brother Trouble with you."
He intentionally made his words a little dangerous, just to see how frightened this child who couldn't even move his face would look.
But I didn't expect that he wasn't afraid at all, instead he squinted his eyes: "There's nothing to say about that."
He only saw Qi Ran beating someone, what if he was beating a bad guy?
Qi Ran was at a loss for words for a while, and after thinking for a while, the corners of his mouth grinned again: "Yo, I'm pretty good at talking."
As he said that, he stretched out his hand, and finally smoothed the dull hair that he had been looking at for a long time.
"Let's go." He shook Lu Qing's head, "I'll take you home while I'm in a good mood today."
But the kid pushed his hand away hard and shook his head: "No need."
"Why?" Qi Ran laughed, "Afraid I will kidnap you?"
Lu Qing looked at him, his eyes were full of distrust.
Inexplicably, Qi Ran felt hit by the strong suspicion in the child's eyes. After staring at him for a while, he found a piece of paper and a pen from somewhere, brushed something on the paper, and then took Landing in front of Lu Qing.
"Look," Lu Qing pointed at the words on the paper, "you know this word is pronounced together, what about the word next to it? Just add a natural word next to the word fire, and it is also read like burning. Ran, my brother’s name, here is my brother’s phone number, do you have a mobile phone for the elderly? If I kidnap you, you can call 110. If the police can’t find me, you can ask them to call me. OK?"
Qi Ran patiently read it word by word, but the kid seemed a little slow to react. After looking at the words and numbers on the paper for a long time, he slowly said, "But I'm in your hands, how did the police find me?"
"puff."
It's really interesting, Qi Ran couldn't help laughing out loud.
"You're quite clever," he couldn't help pinching Lu Qing's face, "You're also quite cute, much cuter than my sister."
"Don't worry, my brother is a high school student anyway, not a bad person. I'm worried about you. Just because I don't kidnap you doesn't mean others won't kidnap you. What if traffickers kidnap you? They like to kidnap people like you." You are a good-looking and innocent child, and when the time comes, because of me, what dangers have you encountered, and brother will have to feel guilty for the rest of his life?"
This time he didn't slow down his speech, Qi Ran squeezed his face hard while talking, Lu Qing was pinched so painfully by him, he waved his arm to hold Qi Ran's hand.
Qi Ran let go of him, and saw that his fleshy face was stained a little red.
"You," Lu Qing rubbed his face, "Can you speak slowly?"
He didn't understand a word.
Qi Ran smiled and didn't return, looked at his red right cheek for a while, then patted his knees and stood up: "Let's go."
While talking, he made a gesture to go to the alley.
The kid didn't follow him as he expected.
Qi Ran frowned, and directly grabbed his hand and dragged him away.
But I didn't expect the kid to be quite strong, so he squatted down and pulled back, Qi Ran was pulled by him, but he didn't move a millimeter.
Lu Qing pursed his mouth, clasped Qi Ran's hand hard and stood in a stalemate with him. After a few seconds, he suddenly saw Qi Ran turn around. Then, he was supported by an arm, and his eyes rose to midair.
What I saw was Qi Ran's face close at hand.
Qi Ran hugged him upside down, held his flailing hands while holding his flailing legs, and strode towards the entrance of the alley.
"Don't move." He looked at the child's small facial features, "I don't care if I fall."
As he spoke, he relaxed his arms a little, and the person in his arms felt his body slip, and immediately calmed down, but he didn't wrap his arms around his neck.
Qi Ran didn't speak any more, hugged him more firmly, and walked slowly on the street.
Now is the time to go home from school. There are many children as young as Lu Qing, but most of them are either jumping and laughing with their classmates, or holding hands with their parents.
There are not many people who are hugged like him, not by their parents.
Lu Qing looked around in a daze, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and looked away slowly, facing Qi Ran's neck, as if he was going to get in.
Inexplicably, Qi Ran was poked by his small movements, and one hand unconsciously went up, covering Lu Qing's face as if there was nothing there, but whispered in his ear: "This street is as big as you!" The children in the school are either holding their parents or in groups with their classmates, why are you alone?"
The child looked up at him, his eyelashes were fluttering, and his mouth was closed.
"You," Qi Ran moved closer to his face, "you won't be excluded at school, will you?"
Now Lu Qing moved his face away and opened his mouth: "No, yes."
"All right, all right," Qi Ran approached him again, pretending to be casual and asked, "What about your parents? Can you rest assured that you will go home alone?"
As soon as he said this, he felt that the child's mood was obviously depressed, the long eyelashes drooped along with the eyes, and the originally messy hair also calmed down.
He screamed in his heart that it was not good, and just about to say something to make amends, he heard a muffled voice: "...I won't go home."
"Then where are you going?" Qi Ran asked down the line.
Lu Qing still didn't return, and glanced to the lower right, directly refusing to meet Qi Ran's gaze.
"Speak?" Qi Ran looked at him unwilling to communicate, "If you don't speak, will I let you go?"
As he spoke, he pretended to let go of his hand.
Lu Qing was taken aback by the tendency of hanging in the air, and reflexively put his arms around Qi Ran's neck and pawed him.
Qi Ran hugged him very satisfied, looked at Lu Qing with gentle eyes, as if encouraging him to continue talking.
"...Go to the bar." Lu Qing said.
Qi Ran's voice became harder, "The bar?"
Lu Qing nodded.
"Why are you going to the bar?"
The child's eyes began to wander again: "...what not to do."
But the evasive expression still made Qi Ran feel that something was wrong. Combining the fact that the kid was alone all the time and the eyes he looked at the peers around him, he said hesitantly: "Go to the bar to find your dad? Your dad likes to drink a lot? "
Snapped!
Qi Ran was stunned for a moment, and found that the child looked a little flustered, his brows were slightly wrinkled, his face looked soft, but his hand was covering his mouth hard.
It was obviously a very serious expression, but what Qi Ran could feel was the warm and soft touch on his lips.
Children don't like to talk, and the only way to express that they don't want to listen to him is to gag him.
Qi Ran smiled, and took his hand off: "Okay, I won't ask anymore, you can show me the way, let's find your father?"
Although it was a question, Lu Qing still couldn't resist Qi Ran in the end when he held him firmly. While grabbing his neck, he stretched out his fingers to guide him, and led Qi Ran to the bar step by step.
It's just that the further he walked in, the more wrong Lu Qing's mood became.
There were many people in the bar, it was very noisy, and there was also Lu Shilin who he didn't know how to face.
He really didn't want Qi Ran to see anything about Lu Shilin, so the closer he got to the bar, the more he rubbed against Qi Ran's body, and he pushed Qi Ran's shoulder with his hand, trying to jump off him.
But Qi Ran didn't give him this chance, hugged him even tighter, walked into the bar faster.
It was ten o'clock in the evening, and there were not many people in the bar. As soon as Qi Ran entered, he saw a circle of people around a table, and most of them were already drunk and sat staggeringly.
One of them saw someone coming in at the door, looked up, and immediately raised a drunken smile, waving and shouting: "Lu Qing."
Qi Ran stopped and took a look. The man was somewhat similar to the little guy in his arms, but his hair was messy and his face was smoky red. He didn't need to get close to him, but he could smell the smell of alcohol.
This man's son is so cute?
Qi Ran frowned and looked at Lu Qing, but found that Lu Qing didn't look at the man at all, but turned his head around, with his hair gently touching his chin.
"Then... is your father?" Qi Ran asked tentatively.
The kid who answered him leaned on his shoulder and shook his head.
Obviously, that is.
Qi Ran thought for a while without saying a word, hugged him tightly, raised his legs and wanted to walk towards Lu Shilin.
Lu Qing pulled his hair violently.
"hiss."
Qi Ran was pulled in pain, and abruptly stopped, and just about to ask him what he was doing, he suddenly felt a little wet on his shoulders.
He pushed the kid away a bit, and saw that his mouth was puckered, and tears kept rolling in his eyes. Looking at him, his facial features were all wrinkled together.
Actually... crying?
"……Hey."
As soon as the voice came out, Lu Qing's tears fell down her cheeks and onto her clothes, dabbing a small piece of fabric.
He was a little surprised at how he burst into tears all of a sudden. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears, but found that there were more and more tears, and he couldn't wipe them away no matter what.
Suddenly a burst of hot air floated up, and Qi Ran's somewhat complicated eyes made him feel at a loss, and he stretched out his hand to cover Qi Ran's eyes.
But Qi Ran took his hand down and held it instead, and carefully looked at his face that was red from crying.
The child was crying very cutely, and when he didn't yell or yell, there was only a slight gasp and tears that couldn't stop.
"Don't cry." Qi Ran said softly.
He hasn't comforted anyone much. Although the fight was quite ruthless, there was nothing he could do about the little guy whose tears were falling drop by drop. He could only imitate his mother's way of coaxing his sister, while shaking arm, while wiping his eyes with his hand.
But the effect didn't seem to be obvious, the child was still crying so much, Qi Ran felt that his whole hand was going to be wet from his crying.
No way, he looked around, walked to a quiet corner, and handed him a tissue from the table.
Lu Qing took it out softly, and wiped it on his face tremblingly, but it still didn't seem to work, and a piece of paper was quickly wet.
Qi Ran simply stuffed the whole pack of papers into his arms, and when the kid got wet from crying to take another paper towel, he took the paper towels that were wet from his crying and threw them away.
It seems that he won't be able to find his father for a while.
While thinking about it, Qi Ran put him on the table and sat down, and took a tissue to help him wipe, but Lu Qing slapped his hand away, and in the next second, he rushed over with a whimper, wrapping his arms around Qi Ran's waist.
He felt the constant heat coming from his stomach, his brows were tightly frowned, and he looked at Lu Shilin, who was not far away, who was having a good drink, his eyes were a little dim.
But in the end, he glanced down, put his hand on the child's head, and rubbed it gently.
"Is your name Lu Qing?" Qi Ran asked softly, "Little Lu Qing, from now on I will pick you up after school, okay?"
Lu Qing didn't answer, just sobbed and kept rubbing his clothes, wiping his tears over and over again...
bell--
The bell for the end of get out of class interrupted Lu Qing's memory. He blinked and looked out the window. The hem of Qi Ran's school uniform was still there.
His eyes rolled around, pretending to follow the students next to him to get up and pack their schoolbags, and then followed their steps carefully, like a group, trying to get past under Qi Ran's eyelids like this.
But, how could it be possible to get past it?
Just as he stepped out of the door with his front foot, suddenly a pair of hands appeared around his waist, and immediately after that, he flew into the air as usual.
"Why are you running?" Qi Ran said with a smile.
Lu Qing swallowed his saliva and did not return, Wang Zhihao happened to pass by, looking at them without any surprise.
"Lu Qing, is your brother coming to pick you up again?" Wang Zhihao asked.
"That's great!" Another classmate echoed, "I wish I had an older brother, and I also want my older brother to pick me up every day."
Qi Ran interrupted them: "Don't even think about it, having younger siblings is almost the same, and want to have an older brother?"
As he spoke, he ignored the twittering and complaining behind him, and strode towards the school gate with Lu Qing in his arms.
"What do you want to eat tonight?" Qi Ran looked at him, "My brother will take you to buy it."
Lu Qing struggled for a while but didn't move. After a while, he still put his arms around his neck.
"cake."
Qi Ran smiled even wider. He looked at the red sunset in the sky for a long time before replying:
"it is good."
The author has something to say: I just want to see Qingqing cry (cover face)
。感谢在2021-05-1813:02:21~2021-05-1913:11:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Kimi is too cute! , Mingxi i1;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of tea;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The source of trouble is not the student Wang Zhihao who always deliberately comes over to borrow his homework to copy, nor is it the student Cheng Lili who always has nothing to say and wants to treat him to a fifty-cent packet of spicy sticks at the school gate.
It came from a high school student wearing a No. [-] Middle School uniform standing against the wall outside their class.
What does it seem to be called?
The kid Lu Qing looked at the blackboard indifferently on the surface, but he was actually thinking blankly in his heart.
Oh, it seems to be called Qi Ran.
As for why Qi Ran leaned outside the door and waited for him, it all stemmed from a "coincidence" a week ago.
It was the evening of summer, and he was walking down the street after a day of classes. The afterglow of the evening shone on his short fingers, and gently hit him on the face through the gaps between his fingers.
It is rare that the children have a joy that is difficult to have in the past.
So he even went to the bar, the place he least wanted to go, his footsteps became brisk, his small schoolbag was rattling, and he was still humming a little tune in his mouth.
But he stopped at a narrow path.
Because he heard inflected cursing in the alley.
Like a teenager in the process of changing his voice, his voice was hoarse and intermittent, mixed with the sound of punching and kicking that he had never heard before.
He stood at the entrance of the alley, hesitated, and felt a little scared in his heart. Just as he was about to rush past, he remembered what the teacher said in class:
Helping others is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation.
Lu Qing's child has always been the school's campus benchmark. He is both good-looking and good-looking. He is deeply liked by the teacher. It is impossible not to listen to what the teacher says.
So he stood there to cheer himself up, and walked in slowly.
The alley is a bit long, and even the afterglow of the setting sun cannot hide the mess and filth in the alley.
He walked lightly, but before he took a few steps, he heard a male voice.
It sounds nice, completely different from the hoarse voice just now. According to his current understanding, it is probably similar to the voice of his favorite teacher.
But although the voice was nice, the words he spoke were terrifying.
"Are you fucking mean? What do you mean by saying that at school? Do you want to find fault?"
"Are you jealous of my good grades? It's none of your business how I passed the exam? Do you need me to cut your mouth off?"
The danger in the words made him pause, the child frowned, and continued walking.
After a while, two boys appeared in sight.
They were all wearing school uniforms, except that one person's school uniform was covered with mud in the alley, and he was panting desperately against the wall, while the person he was looking at with fearful eyes had a clean and tidy school uniform, the corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled softly , but stepped on someone else's chest.
Lu Qing suffocated for breath suddenly, conditioned to take a step back, but accidentally stepped on a branch on the ground.
Looking up again, he met the boy's gaze.
The standing boy raised his eyebrows, his young face was full of frivolity and wantonness, seeing that there was no surprise in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were flattened.
"Go away," the boy turned his gaze back, "I don't want to teach children bad."
As soon as the words fell, the man lying on the ground stood up shaking his legs, and ran away as if avoiding something extremely terrifying.
Lu Qing stared blankly at the running back of the man, and just as soon as he realized that he wanted to lift his feet and run away, the boy's rising voice appeared:
"Hey."
Now Lu Qing is still thinking, if she ignored Qi Ran and ran away when Qi Ran called him, wouldn't she have to see him every day?
But the fact is that at this moment, Lu Qing not only stopped, but also raised his head, looking at Qi Ran with a pair of big eyes.
Qi Ran walked in front of him, so tall that he had to look up to see his chin.
But Qi Ran squatted down in front of him, looked at him at the same level, and asked him in a soft tone: "Little friend, why are you here?"
Lu Qing didn't return, Qi Ran looked behind him, and continued to ask: "Where are your parents?"
The kid in front of him blinked, but still stared blankly at Qi Ran, instead of answering his question, he faltered and said, "You, are you bullying others?"
Qi Ran was stunned, a little surprised that this kid who only reached his waist was so direct, it's fine if he didn't get scared and cried when he saw that kind of scene, and he still had the courage to ask him?
So he took a closer look, and saw that the kid was standing very straight, with a chubby face, which looked easy to pinch.
For some reason, he had an inexplicable desire to tease him.
"Yeah," Qi Ran nodded casually, "I was just bullying others, and I beat up a big brother who made me trouble, and you happened to see me."
Qi Ran paused, but the kid was still staring at him blankly, his eyes could not be called frightened, and there was still a bunch of dull hair on his head.
Qi Ran was shaken by the hair on his head: "What's your name?"
Lu Qing still didn't return.
"Okay, it's fine if you don't say anything." Qi Ran shifted his gaze to the kid's face, "Let me tell you, you broke my brother's secret today, if you dare to reveal a word to your classmates and teachers later, don't blame your brother Trouble with you."
He intentionally made his words a little dangerous, just to see how frightened this child who couldn't even move his face would look.
But I didn't expect that he wasn't afraid at all, instead he squinted his eyes: "There's nothing to say about that."
He only saw Qi Ran beating someone, what if he was beating a bad guy?
Qi Ran was at a loss for words for a while, and after thinking for a while, the corners of his mouth grinned again: "Yo, I'm pretty good at talking."
As he said that, he stretched out his hand, and finally smoothed the dull hair that he had been looking at for a long time.
"Let's go." He shook Lu Qing's head, "I'll take you home while I'm in a good mood today."
But the kid pushed his hand away hard and shook his head: "No need."
"Why?" Qi Ran laughed, "Afraid I will kidnap you?"
Lu Qing looked at him, his eyes were full of distrust.
Inexplicably, Qi Ran felt hit by the strong suspicion in the child's eyes. After staring at him for a while, he found a piece of paper and a pen from somewhere, brushed something on the paper, and then took Landing in front of Lu Qing.
"Look," Lu Qing pointed at the words on the paper, "you know this word is pronounced together, what about the word next to it? Just add a natural word next to the word fire, and it is also read like burning. Ran, my brother’s name, here is my brother’s phone number, do you have a mobile phone for the elderly? If I kidnap you, you can call 110. If the police can’t find me, you can ask them to call me. OK?"
Qi Ran patiently read it word by word, but the kid seemed a little slow to react. After looking at the words and numbers on the paper for a long time, he slowly said, "But I'm in your hands, how did the police find me?"
"puff."
It's really interesting, Qi Ran couldn't help laughing out loud.
"You're quite clever," he couldn't help pinching Lu Qing's face, "You're also quite cute, much cuter than my sister."
"Don't worry, my brother is a high school student anyway, not a bad person. I'm worried about you. Just because I don't kidnap you doesn't mean others won't kidnap you. What if traffickers kidnap you? They like to kidnap people like you." You are a good-looking and innocent child, and when the time comes, because of me, what dangers have you encountered, and brother will have to feel guilty for the rest of his life?"
This time he didn't slow down his speech, Qi Ran squeezed his face hard while talking, Lu Qing was pinched so painfully by him, he waved his arm to hold Qi Ran's hand.
Qi Ran let go of him, and saw that his fleshy face was stained a little red.
"You," Lu Qing rubbed his face, "Can you speak slowly?"
He didn't understand a word.
Qi Ran smiled and didn't return, looked at his red right cheek for a while, then patted his knees and stood up: "Let's go."
While talking, he made a gesture to go to the alley.
The kid didn't follow him as he expected.
Qi Ran frowned, and directly grabbed his hand and dragged him away.
But I didn't expect the kid to be quite strong, so he squatted down and pulled back, Qi Ran was pulled by him, but he didn't move a millimeter.
Lu Qing pursed his mouth, clasped Qi Ran's hand hard and stood in a stalemate with him. After a few seconds, he suddenly saw Qi Ran turn around. Then, he was supported by an arm, and his eyes rose to midair.
What I saw was Qi Ran's face close at hand.
Qi Ran hugged him upside down, held his flailing hands while holding his flailing legs, and strode towards the entrance of the alley.
"Don't move." He looked at the child's small facial features, "I don't care if I fall."
As he spoke, he relaxed his arms a little, and the person in his arms felt his body slip, and immediately calmed down, but he didn't wrap his arms around his neck.
Qi Ran didn't speak any more, hugged him more firmly, and walked slowly on the street.
Now is the time to go home from school. There are many children as young as Lu Qing, but most of them are either jumping and laughing with their classmates, or holding hands with their parents.
There are not many people who are hugged like him, not by their parents.
Lu Qing looked around in a daze, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and looked away slowly, facing Qi Ran's neck, as if he was going to get in.
Inexplicably, Qi Ran was poked by his small movements, and one hand unconsciously went up, covering Lu Qing's face as if there was nothing there, but whispered in his ear: "This street is as big as you!" The children in the school are either holding their parents or in groups with their classmates, why are you alone?"
The child looked up at him, his eyelashes were fluttering, and his mouth was closed.
"You," Qi Ran moved closer to his face, "you won't be excluded at school, will you?"
Now Lu Qing moved his face away and opened his mouth: "No, yes."
"All right, all right," Qi Ran approached him again, pretending to be casual and asked, "What about your parents? Can you rest assured that you will go home alone?"
As soon as he said this, he felt that the child's mood was obviously depressed, the long eyelashes drooped along with the eyes, and the originally messy hair also calmed down.
He screamed in his heart that it was not good, and just about to say something to make amends, he heard a muffled voice: "...I won't go home."
"Then where are you going?" Qi Ran asked down the line.
Lu Qing still didn't return, and glanced to the lower right, directly refusing to meet Qi Ran's gaze.
"Speak?" Qi Ran looked at him unwilling to communicate, "If you don't speak, will I let you go?"
As he spoke, he pretended to let go of his hand.
Lu Qing was taken aback by the tendency of hanging in the air, and reflexively put his arms around Qi Ran's neck and pawed him.
Qi Ran hugged him very satisfied, looked at Lu Qing with gentle eyes, as if encouraging him to continue talking.
"...Go to the bar." Lu Qing said.
Qi Ran's voice became harder, "The bar?"
Lu Qing nodded.
"Why are you going to the bar?"
The child's eyes began to wander again: "...what not to do."
But the evasive expression still made Qi Ran feel that something was wrong. Combining the fact that the kid was alone all the time and the eyes he looked at the peers around him, he said hesitantly: "Go to the bar to find your dad? Your dad likes to drink a lot? "
Snapped!
Qi Ran was stunned for a moment, and found that the child looked a little flustered, his brows were slightly wrinkled, his face looked soft, but his hand was covering his mouth hard.
It was obviously a very serious expression, but what Qi Ran could feel was the warm and soft touch on his lips.
Children don't like to talk, and the only way to express that they don't want to listen to him is to gag him.
Qi Ran smiled, and took his hand off: "Okay, I won't ask anymore, you can show me the way, let's find your father?"
Although it was a question, Lu Qing still couldn't resist Qi Ran in the end when he held him firmly. While grabbing his neck, he stretched out his fingers to guide him, and led Qi Ran to the bar step by step.
It's just that the further he walked in, the more wrong Lu Qing's mood became.
There were many people in the bar, it was very noisy, and there was also Lu Shilin who he didn't know how to face.
He really didn't want Qi Ran to see anything about Lu Shilin, so the closer he got to the bar, the more he rubbed against Qi Ran's body, and he pushed Qi Ran's shoulder with his hand, trying to jump off him.
But Qi Ran didn't give him this chance, hugged him even tighter, walked into the bar faster.
It was ten o'clock in the evening, and there were not many people in the bar. As soon as Qi Ran entered, he saw a circle of people around a table, and most of them were already drunk and sat staggeringly.
One of them saw someone coming in at the door, looked up, and immediately raised a drunken smile, waving and shouting: "Lu Qing."
Qi Ran stopped and took a look. The man was somewhat similar to the little guy in his arms, but his hair was messy and his face was smoky red. He didn't need to get close to him, but he could smell the smell of alcohol.
This man's son is so cute?
Qi Ran frowned and looked at Lu Qing, but found that Lu Qing didn't look at the man at all, but turned his head around, with his hair gently touching his chin.
"Then... is your father?" Qi Ran asked tentatively.
The kid who answered him leaned on his shoulder and shook his head.
Obviously, that is.
Qi Ran thought for a while without saying a word, hugged him tightly, raised his legs and wanted to walk towards Lu Shilin.
Lu Qing pulled his hair violently.
"hiss."
Qi Ran was pulled in pain, and abruptly stopped, and just about to ask him what he was doing, he suddenly felt a little wet on his shoulders.
He pushed the kid away a bit, and saw that his mouth was puckered, and tears kept rolling in his eyes. Looking at him, his facial features were all wrinkled together.
Actually... crying?
"……Hey."
As soon as the voice came out, Lu Qing's tears fell down her cheeks and onto her clothes, dabbing a small piece of fabric.
He was a little surprised at how he burst into tears all of a sudden. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears, but found that there were more and more tears, and he couldn't wipe them away no matter what.
Suddenly a burst of hot air floated up, and Qi Ran's somewhat complicated eyes made him feel at a loss, and he stretched out his hand to cover Qi Ran's eyes.
But Qi Ran took his hand down and held it instead, and carefully looked at his face that was red from crying.
The child was crying very cutely, and when he didn't yell or yell, there was only a slight gasp and tears that couldn't stop.
"Don't cry." Qi Ran said softly.
He hasn't comforted anyone much. Although the fight was quite ruthless, there was nothing he could do about the little guy whose tears were falling drop by drop. He could only imitate his mother's way of coaxing his sister, while shaking arm, while wiping his eyes with his hand.
But the effect didn't seem to be obvious, the child was still crying so much, Qi Ran felt that his whole hand was going to be wet from his crying.
No way, he looked around, walked to a quiet corner, and handed him a tissue from the table.
Lu Qing took it out softly, and wiped it on his face tremblingly, but it still didn't seem to work, and a piece of paper was quickly wet.
Qi Ran simply stuffed the whole pack of papers into his arms, and when the kid got wet from crying to take another paper towel, he took the paper towels that were wet from his crying and threw them away.
It seems that he won't be able to find his father for a while.
While thinking about it, Qi Ran put him on the table and sat down, and took a tissue to help him wipe, but Lu Qing slapped his hand away, and in the next second, he rushed over with a whimper, wrapping his arms around Qi Ran's waist.
He felt the constant heat coming from his stomach, his brows were tightly frowned, and he looked at Lu Shilin, who was not far away, who was having a good drink, his eyes were a little dim.
But in the end, he glanced down, put his hand on the child's head, and rubbed it gently.
"Is your name Lu Qing?" Qi Ran asked softly, "Little Lu Qing, from now on I will pick you up after school, okay?"
Lu Qing didn't answer, just sobbed and kept rubbing his clothes, wiping his tears over and over again...
bell--
The bell for the end of get out of class interrupted Lu Qing's memory. He blinked and looked out the window. The hem of Qi Ran's school uniform was still there.
His eyes rolled around, pretending to follow the students next to him to get up and pack their schoolbags, and then followed their steps carefully, like a group, trying to get past under Qi Ran's eyelids like this.
But, how could it be possible to get past it?
Just as he stepped out of the door with his front foot, suddenly a pair of hands appeared around his waist, and immediately after that, he flew into the air as usual.
"Why are you running?" Qi Ran said with a smile.
Lu Qing swallowed his saliva and did not return, Wang Zhihao happened to pass by, looking at them without any surprise.
"Lu Qing, is your brother coming to pick you up again?" Wang Zhihao asked.
"That's great!" Another classmate echoed, "I wish I had an older brother, and I also want my older brother to pick me up every day."
Qi Ran interrupted them: "Don't even think about it, having younger siblings is almost the same, and want to have an older brother?"
As he spoke, he ignored the twittering and complaining behind him, and strode towards the school gate with Lu Qing in his arms.
"What do you want to eat tonight?" Qi Ran looked at him, "My brother will take you to buy it."
Lu Qing struggled for a while but didn't move. After a while, he still put his arms around his neck.
"cake."
Qi Ran smiled even wider. He looked at the red sunset in the sky for a long time before replying:
"it is good."
The author has something to say: I just want to see Qingqing cry (cover face)
。感谢在2021-05-1813:02:21~2021-05-1913:11:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Kimi is too cute! , Mingxi i1;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of tea;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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