The protagonist's "white moonlight" ran with me [Quick Transmigration]

"The professor has an impromptu lecture today."

Jiang Ling looked at the young man sitting across from him with a smile on his face, first explained why he was here, and then continued: "Let me come and take you to school."

Qiu Yun glanced at him and said slowly, "I know."

Jiang Lingfu, who didn't expect to get a response, was stunned for a moment when he heard him speak, then came back to his senses, the smile in his eyes slowly spread, and was about to continue to say something when Aunt Lin sent two breakfast.

Milk with sandwiches.

Qiu Yun abided by the rule of eating without talking, and finished his breakfast in a leisurely manner.

Only then did Jiang Ling take the initiative to step forward, picked up the schoolbag he had put on the sofa before, hung it on his shoulder, and walked ahead first, but kept a distance of two steps very considerately.

Walking out of the gate, the warm sun poured down.

The breeze blowing head-on carried the chill from the melting snow and brushed over Qiu Yun's cheeks.

He wrapped his coat tightly, and a car drove up from the garage.

Jiang Ling walked to the back seat of the carriage, opened the door, put his elbow on the door, and signaled him to get in the car.

Qiu Yun glanced at him, raised his legs and got into the car.

He thought that Jiang Ling would sit directly next to him, after all, that's what he did in the plot, but he didn't expect that the other party directly closed the car door and went around to the passenger seat.

His behavior was neither overly flattering nor frivolous.

Keep a proper distance so that 'Zhao Yanping' won't feel offended and won't arouse vigilance.

Qiu Yun raised his eyebrows slightly. Did he sense his repulsion, so he chose a detour?

The car started, Jiang Ling fastened his seat belt, turned his head with a smile and said, "The professor actually cares about you very much."

Is this going to find a topic from Zhao's father?

Qiu Yun looked out of the window without any trace, and asked unhurriedly, "What do you want to say?"

"I didn't want to say anything, I just envied you." Jiang Ling said, his expression became a little sad: "I have been going to and from school alone since I was a child, and I have no father since I was a child. The responsibility of the family is all on my mother alone. body, so she is very busy, busy earning money to support the family, and has no time to accompany me."

The atmosphere in the carriage became somewhat depressed following Jiang Ling's narration.

"Every time after school, I see my classmates being picked up by their parents, and I feel very envious in my heart." Speaking of this, Jiang Ling suddenly realized something. The little junior brother laughed."

Looking at the passing scenery outside the window, Qiuyun's eyes flashed a gloomy, and he continued to ask along the topic: "Do you have any relatives in your family to help? For example, you, grandparents, grandparents?"

Asking this question made Jiang Ling completely stunned.

What he said was just to arouse the resonance of the other party. After all, the other party is also a loveless and sensitive teenager, so it is easy to cut in from this aspect.

But he never expected that the other party is so calm, and a pampered young master who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, would actually know how to help? !

Jiang Ling didn't speak for a long time.

Qiu Yun glanced at the dark eyes of the other party from the corner of his eye, and secretly smiled in his heart, but his mouth was unhurried: "Is it convenient to say?"

"It's nothing inconvenient." Jiang Ling came back to his senses, and put on a gentle smile again: "My... grandpa and grandma passed away, and my uncle and third uncle have no contact with my family; my grandpa and grandma have many children under their knees, so they don't have the energy to come My mother is a beta who married out, so I want to use my own efforts to let my mother who has worked hard for me for half her life live a good life."

"That's it." Qiu Yun looked at the black car passing by, and said lightly, "Then you go on."

"..." Jiang Ling's expression was a little tense.

He thought that the most accessible person in Professor Zhao's family was the eldest son with autism.

But two contact, two deflated, his appearance can't play a little role, the affinity that has always been unfavorable is of no use, even his life experience can't attract sympathy.

This made him start to doubt himself.

Along the way, the deflated Jiang Ling still wanted to continue to get close to him.

But Qiu Yun didn't speak again, just staring at the black car following unhurriedly.When the car stopped at the gate of the school, Jiang Ling stopped his tentative thoughts, got out of the car first, and opened the door.

Today is the first day of school. The school is very lively and full of people.

Qiu Yun got out of the car and took the schoolbag from Jiang Ling, nodded slightly at him, turned around and was about to enter the school, when a familiar voice suddenly came from behind——

"Big nephew."

Qiu Yun turned around, and saw the imposing Zhou Qiyuan walking towards him in a black coat with long legs, took the schoolbag, threw it behind his back, and hung it on his shoulder, taking over from Jiangling. Position: "Let's go, uncle will send you to school."

Zhou Qiyuan regarded Jiangling as air the whole time and turned a blind eye to it.

Qiu Yun glanced at Jiang Ling, saw that under his perfect smile, there was a bit of unwillingness hidden deep inside, raised his eyebrows, turned around and followed Zhou Qiyuan towards the school gate.

"Why are you here?" Qiu Yun asked.

The tall and long-handed Zhou Qiyuan protected him by his side to avoid crowds of people touching him: "Zhao Yan'an told me that you guys start school today, and your dad has something to go to school temporarily, so let me come over to see him off when I have time."

"Oh." Qiu Yun said expressionlessly, "Then you are late."

Zhou Qiyuan snorted, raised his palm and rubbed his head vigorously, and didn't care if he slapped him away: "You little heartless, didn't you see that your uncle and I came here specially to see you off?" ?”

Qiu Yun stopped in surprise, and raised her head slightly to look at the man: "Uncle Zhou, do I know you very well?"

"You call me uncle, I am your elder, besides..." Zhou Qiyuan stretched out his arms, pulled him into his arms, and said as he walked, "Your family is not even allowed in your room, but you let me alone The uncle of the family went in and looked at me secretly, isn't this the sign that you want to get close to me?"

"...you think too much." Qiu Yun said with the corners of his mouth pulled.

"Don't be embarrassing. Uncle is also from your age. I know that children of your age have strong self-esteem. Don't worry. You worship uncle, and uncle will not laugh at you."

What Zhou Qiyuan said was so serious that even Qiuyun almost believed it.

But Zhou Qiyuan firmly believed in this.

The last time he stayed at the Zhao family for one night, he was called away by the department. In the past two days, when he was free, he would think of the eldest nephew of the Zhao family.

He and Zhao Yanping haven't met a few times.

I only remember a child who was very silent when he was a child, and when he got a little older, he locked himself on the third floor and never went out.

So the impression of Zhao Yanping is not as deep as the last two contacts.

In the past two days, he often thought, why did the other party peek at him from behind the curtain?

And why did you let him into the room?

Until last night, when Zhao Yanan called and said he wanted him to send him to school, he suddenly figured it out.

The other party must have admired him just like Zhao Yanan, so he wanted to get close to him, but he only hinted at it because of his poor personality.

What a duplicity kid.

He didn't hate this eldest nephew, and he thought about Zhao's sister-in-law's attitude towards his eldest nephew, so he deliberately suppressed the work and made this trip.

Jiang Ling, who was ignored by the two, clenched his palms hanging by his side into fists, and found that the autistic 'Zhao Yanping' did not reject Zhou Qiyuan's closeness, the smile on his lips became more and more stiff, too hard The back of the hand is even more blue veins popping out.

It's Zhou Qiyuan again!

Here, Zhou Qiyuan took Qiu Yun directly into the principal's office.

The principal was a bald old man in his fifties.

The moment he saw Zhou Qiyuan, his smiling face suddenly changed: "I said, why did I hear a crow outside the window today? It turns out that Captain Zhou is here!"

"Old man Wu, don't come here." Zhou Qiyuan sat on the sofa without seeing anyone else, and it was fine to sit by himself, and even took Qiuyun to sit beside him.

"A rare visitor!" The headmaster gave a strange laugh: "What kind of wind is blowing today that brought Captain Zhou here?"

"It's for my children." Zhou Qiyuan didn't care about the principal's attitude at all. He raised his hand and wanted to rub Qiu Yun's head. A moment: "Let me introduce you, this is my eldest nephew Zhao Yanping, he is shy, please take care of him, don't let his classmates bully him, otherwise you will know me."

"..." The headmaster took a deep breath, turned his gaze to the taciturn boy, and narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Which class is Zhao from?"

"A7 in the third year of high school."

"A7." The principal said kindly, "Okay, I see. You can go to the head teacher to report."

A stands for College A.

7 is the class.

Qiu Yun stood up, and Zhou Qiyuan stood up next to him: "Then I'll take my children to report first, and come back to drink tea with you."

"Hurry up and get out." The principal drove Zhou Qiyuan out of the office like chasing a dog.

After leaving the principal's office, Qiu Yun asked curiously, "Why does our principal dislike you so much?"

He remembered that it didn't appear in the plot.

It is also possible that the plot did not involve this aspect.

These words made Zhou Qiyuan's face darken, "I graduated from here."

Qiu Yun knew this.

After all, the Zhou family is also a shareholder of this private school, and Zhao Yanan attended this school O Academy for Zhou Qiyuan.

"and then?"

"Then..." Zhou Qiyuan's face suddenly turned a little ugly: "Then I smashed the school."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, seeing that the little brat wanted to ask again, he quickly changed the subject: "Give me your mobile phone."

"What do you want my phone for?" Qiu Yun saw that he didn't want to talk, so he didn't focus on this topic: "I don't have a phone."

"Remember uncle's number first. If someone bullies you, contact uncle—huh?" Zhou Qiyuan suddenly realized, stopped, and frowned at him: "How does Professor Zhao become a father?"

"It has nothing to do with my dad." Qiu Yun walked forward, "I don't have anyone to contact. If you want to find me, just call my home."

"..." Zhou Qiyuan heard the words and looked at the young man's slender and lonely back. His heartbeat, which had always been steady and regular, suddenly missed a beat, and there was a feeling in his heart that he couldn't express.

He doesn't like feeling out of control.

Just like in the susceptible period, someone tried to seduce him with pheromones, and he directly smashed the school.

But this time...

He clutched his chest, chased after him blankly, and reported a series of numbers: "Who said you don't have anyone to contact?"

As he said, he grabbed Qiu Yun's wrist and wrapped it around his arm: "This is my phone number. Later, you can buy a mobile phone and get a card to contact me... Forget it, uncle loves you as an elder, Uncle will bring you over after school in the afternoon, remember to wait for Uncle at the school gate."

The author has something to say:

Thank you babies for your comfort, QAQ.

There won't be that kind of big thunder between the attack and the receiving, after all, the son still needs to be hurt.

In addition: I set the susceptibility period of secondary differentiation B to A, A, crying and crying to hug the kind, I have never written this kind of attack, I am eager to see Qiuqiu crying, (just recently mined xp)

But seeing many babies do not want secondary differentiation...

So, to split or not to split...