I'm old, so cute

Obviously, no one believed what the two sides said the day before.

Xing Bailu still dragged Yan Qiao to follow Lu Mingjia every day, but Yan Qiao didn't stop him and let him make trouble.

After Xiaolu realizes that following her is futile, she probably won't misunderstand Lu Mingjia again.

By then, Xiaolu and Lu Mingjia will be back on track.

But until then, let him selfishly mess with him every day.

The bus to the west of the city is crowded every day, but Yan Qiao enjoys the short time that he can protect Xing Bailu by his side every day.

Yan Qiao also began to memorize words seriously, and even memorized them at home one night in advance, so that he could correct Xing Bailu's spelling mistakes as soon as possible.

Excitedly, Tong Qian made several phone calls to Ninghai a day to tell Yan Jicheng that her son had really changed his sex, and that now he was studying day by night with the lights on.Yan Jicheng was very happy, thinking that it was all thanks to his wife, so he bought a bunch of luxury goods the next day and sent them to reward Tong Qian.

Yan Qiao: "..." It seems that I am the one who is working hard, right?

On this day, Xing Bailu suddenly said that he would not be with Lu Mingjia after school.

These days, Lu Mingjia is basically two points and one line, only one day he went to the vegetable market halfway, and bought almost a week's worth of vegetables to go home.

After struggling for so many days, did Xiao Lu finally believe that Lu Mingjia was innocent?

Yan Qiao was still a little disappointed in his heart. Although he knew that this day would come sooner or later, it came a little too soon.

As soon as Yan Qiao walked to the gate of the community, she received a call from Tong Qian. She bought too many things in the supermarket and asked him to help carry them.

The supermarket is opposite the community, Yan Qiao crossed the road, and soon found Tong Qian at the entrance of the supermarket.

"Why do you buy so much?" Yan Qiao was dumbfounded when he saw the cart full of things.

Tong Qian said: "Didn't you say that Xiaolu will come to eat on weekends? It's not Saturday tomorrow, why don't you prepare more? What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and help carry it home."

Yan Qiao was a little dazed: "He didn't say he would come tomorrow."

Probably won't come.

After all, he was not asked to follow Lu Mingjia today.

And at noon when he passed by the door of Class 2 classroom and saw Xing Bailu and Lu Mingjia discussing papers together, he didn't seem to hate Lu Mingjia at all.

Yan Qiao carried two big bags of things and followed Tong Qian across the road, feeling sluggish all the way.

When the mother and son got out of the elevator, they saw someone standing at the door of his house with big bags and small bags, about to ring the doorbell.

Tong Qian frowned and asked, "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

Xing Yuanlin hurriedly turned around, and before he could speak, Yan Qiao said in astonishment: "Dad, why are you here?"

Xing Yuanlin: "..."

Tong Qian: "..."

Xing Bailu stuck his head out from behind Xing Yuanlin: "..."

Yan Qiao, who came back to his senses, was immediately petrified.

Fuck, I'm going to die!

What did he call just now?

Tong Qian hurriedly pulled Yan Qiao: "I didn't say that your dad is here today, why did you see someone standing at the door, and they screamed without recognizing them!" Then she looked at Xing Yuanlin again, and apologized, "Really? I'm sorry, but sometimes the child's eyesight is not very good."

Xing Yuanlin then smiled and said: "It's okay, it's just a mistake. Oh, I'm Xing Bailu's father, you are Yan Qiao, right? Last time I heard that you helped our Xiaolu, and I always wanted to come to thank you in person. I'm really busy, so I had to come today. I'm a little presumptuous, I'm really sorry, Mrs. Yan."

Tong Qian hurriedly said: "Oh, students should help each other, you are too polite. Please come in and sit down, please come in."

Xing Bailu helped carry the things and entered the door. Seeing Yan Qiao's strange expression, he could only say, "I forgot to tell you, I'm sorry, did I bother you?"

Yan Qiao broke out in a cold sweat at the door, forced a smile and shook his head: "No."

Tong Qian made tea for Xing Yuanlin and his son, and called Yan Qiao to the kitchen to help wash the fruit.

As soon as Yan Qiao entered the kitchen, his arm was slapped by Tong Qian: "I know you like him, so there's no need to call Dad in such a hurry, right? Didn't you see how frightened Xiao Lu and his father are?"

Yan Qiao clutched his arm a little aggrieved, I said I called Shun Kou, do you believe it?

Tong Qian hates iron but steel: "Mom told you, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry! This is the same as you memorize English words, you have to learn them one by one, and you must do it steadily, understand?"

Yan Qiao hurriedly explained: "I... I didn't want to chase him either."

Tong Qian sneered: "Virtue!"

"Auntie." Xing Bailu came over and stood at the door of the kitchen and said, "You don't need to be busy, my father and I have almost gone back."

Tong Qian threw the fruit to Yan Qiao, wiped her hands and went out and said, "Of course I'll leave after eating, I happened to buy a lot of vegetables."

"No, Mrs. Yan." Xing Yuanlin politely refused, "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, so I have to go back early to sort things out. You don't have to be busy, I just came to see Yan Qiao. I heard that he was injured before, so I'm really sorry."

"Oh, it's a small injury." Tong Qian waved her hand, "You don't have to worry about it. We, Qiaoqiao, just transferred to another school and can make such an obedient friend as Xiaolu. I'm very happy."

The two sides chatted for a few more words, and Xing Yuanlin took Xing Bailu to leave.

Yan Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, really afraid that he could not control himself and called Xing Yuanlin "father" very naturally.

Tong Qian was very satisfied: "Xiaolu is so obedient, as expected, the parents are also good, polite and sensible, and they seem to be the kind of in-laws who are easy to get along with."

Yan Qiao said dejectedly, "Don't talk nonsense, it's impossible."

Tong Qian smiled: "It's impossible that you even called 'Dad', who are you kidding!"

Yan Qiao: "..." I really couldn't wash myself off even if I jumped into the Yellow River.

Xing Bailu thought he would stay at Yan Qiao's house for dinner at this point, but to be honest, he really wanted to eat the dishes made by Tong Qian.

Xing Yuanlin said that Yan Qiao's father had gone on a business trip, and only his mother was at home, so it was inappropriate for them to stay, so they had to avoid suspicion.

Xing Bailu was stunned for a long time.

When he got home, he saw that Xing Yuanlin was about to get out of the car, and finally couldn't help but ask: "At the beginning, you and your mother always quarreled because you fell in love with someone else?"

Xing Yuanlin turned around in surprise: "What? Who told you? Your mother?"

Xing Bailu didn't answer, just asked: "Have you ever betrayed my mother?"

Xing Yuanlin said: "No, of course not! The quarrel between me and your mother is...a problem between adults, but it is not a matter of principle."

Xing Bailu tightened his hands on his knees: "Then do you want to remarry?"

Xing Yuanlin was stunned for a moment: "Are you afraid that Dad won't care about you after remarrying? Deer, you're going to be an adult soon, and Dad doesn't want to lie to you. Not yet, but Dad is still young, so I can't guarantee that he won't in the future."

Not currently, so for that woman named Zheng Yanling, the worst situation is that her father once liked or admired her, that's all.

"Don't think too much." Xing Yuanlin got out of the car, he wanted to hug his son, but the father and son were not always so close before, so he gave up and said, "Dad only has you as a relative, don't think about it, you are good, Dad can work with peace of mind."

"Ah."

Xing Yuanlin smiled: "Do you want any gift this time?"

Xing Bailu shook his head and said no.

Every time Xing Yuanlin went on a business trip, he would bring him gifts, even though he never said what he wanted. In the past, Xing Bailu thought it was his father's compensation for not having time to accompany him, so he put aside the gifts he brought back.

Maybe it's just that Dad has been thinking about him.

In the evening, Xing Bailu threw the note saying "No. 65 Qingjiang Road" into the trash can.

Dad did not betray his mother, Xing Bailu decided to believe him.

He took out all the presents that his father had bought for him in the cabinet over the years, flipped through them, and found that they were basically brand new, including figurines, Gundams, and even a Sony MP3. I don’t know what year it was new. .

There is a baseball bat inside, the packaging has not been opened, he does not play baseball, did he buy it after watching anime about baseball when he was a child?

Xing Bailu couldn't even remember.

He also didn't know how Xing Yuanlin could collect so many rare gadgets from young people without asking him?

He sorted it out roughly, and then he sent a message to Yan Qiao.

After not going to No. 65 Qingjiang Road on weekends, he originally wanted to take advantage of Xing Yuanlin's business trip to Ninghai. After thinking about it, he felt that Yan Qiao's affairs could not be delayed. He had followed Lu Mingjia so many times before, and nothing was wrong. Xing Bailu Guess he must have been on a date for the weekend.

The next day, when Xing Bailu arrived at Changyun Nong Station, Yan Qiao was already sitting on the bench waiting.He was wearing a light crab gray and light cashmere today. The morning sun fell on the side of his face, and he looked very gentle. The bench at the bus stop was low, and at first glance, it seemed that there was no place for his long legs.

Seeing him passing by, Yan Qiao hurriedly stood up and asked, "Have you eaten?"

Xing Bailu originally wanted to say that he ate it, but when he saw Yan Qiao was holding a thermos cup in his hand, he guessed that Tong Qian made it, so he shook his head and said he didn't eat it.

Yan Qiao rejoiced: "Fortunately, I brought you purple potato porridge, oh, and pumpkin pie."

Xing Bailu's eyes lit up: "I like pumpkin pie the most!"

The two walked forward for a while, and entered a KFC opposite to find a seat.

Yan Qiao looked outside: "The intersection of Lu Mingjia's house is no longer visible from here."

"It's okay." Xing Bailu focused his eyes on the food, "He will only go out in the afternoon, and he has to cook for his mother at noon."

Yan Qiao paused for a moment as he twisted the thermos cup, obviously he knew Lu Mingjia so well.

"Then why did you call me out this morning?" Yan Qiao pushed the food in front of Xing Bailu.

Xing Bailu took out his homework from his schoolbag: "By the way, let's do the questions together."

Yan Qiao was terrified: "I didn't bring my homework."

"It's okay, you do my math paper first, anyway, our homework is the same, you bring me your blank paper tomorrow."

"tomorrow?"

Xing Bailu took a bite of the pumpkin pie with the porridge: "If there is no harvest today, we may have to follow tomorrow."

Yan Qiao looked at the math paper and got a little dizzy. He was about to die, and the function was his Achilles heel.

Xing Bailu suddenly raised his head and asked, "By the way, is your home in the urban area of ​​Ninghai?"

Yan Qiao was caught off guard: "...Yes."

Xing Bailu asked again: "Does your family know anyone in the Department of Cardiac Surgery of Huaxing Hospital?"

Yan Qiao's eyes are shining, Huaxing Hospital... that's too damn good!

"Yan Qiao Diary": "I saw your No. 18 days ago, and I called your dad "Dad". I don't know what happened to me. Maybe it's because I'm too used to it It's like... I always love you habitually."