I'm old, so cute

In fact, Xing Bailu would think that it was Yan Qiao who photographed him, because Yan Qiao liked Lu Mingjia before, and Lu Mingjia acted like he was chasing him, so it makes sense to find someone to photograph him as a rival in love.

He asked because he wanted to confirm with Fang Conglin, but it was actually nothing, after all, Yan Qiao probably didn't like Lu Mingjia anymore.

Unexpectedly, after a moment of horror, Fang Conglin blurted out, "It's not that he, he hasn't seen you before."

Xing Bailu was surprised this time: "When did he see me?"

Fang Conglin put all his energy into it, and finished in one breath: "He saw the news about your mother's funeral in the newspaper, and there was a picture of you on it, and he fell in love with you at first sight!"

Damn, Lao Yan, you can thank me brother!

Xing Bailu was stunned.

Ok? ? ?

Xing Bailu had been sitting in front of Yan Qiao's bed for a long time, and the boy was still in a deep sleep.

Is what Fang Conglin said true?

Would anyone really fall in love with him at first sight after seeing a photo?

Xing Bailu stared blankly for a long time, as if all the unreasonable things in this period of time had been figured out at this moment.

It was not the first time he saw Yan Qiao gifting Lu Mingjia on his birthday.

Including earlier, Zhang Qingyou said that she saw Yan Qiao always giving things to Lu Mingjia.

So, in fact, those are for him.

Has Yan Qiao never liked Lu Mingjia?

Xing Bailu frowned slightly, this matter is a bit...

How does he feel about Yan Qiao?

Xing Bailu thought about it seriously.

I like to get along with Yan Qiao, I feel happy when I see him, but I don't want to see him get hurt, even if he fails the exam, I feel sad together.

Do you like it?

"Huh? Deer?"

Xing Bailu suddenly came back to his senses, seeing Yan Qiao looking at him, he smiled: "Are you awake?"

Yan Qiao frowned and sat up, seeing that he was a little dazed just now: "Why are you sitting here? What happened?"

"It's okay." Xing Bailu asked him with a smile again, "Have you had enough sleep?"

Yan Qiao got out of bed in response, and then looked at him carefully, wondering if he should ask him about what happened last night.

"Yan Qiao."

"Ok?"

"If you like someone, will you take the initiative to pursue it?"

"It will be..."

Yeah?Then why didn't you come after me?

"Old Yan, old Yan!" Fang Conglin came running from outside crying and howling, he pushed open the carved wooden door and rushed in, hugging Yan Qiao, "My old Yan."

Yan Qiao frowned and pushed the person away: "What are you doing, are you crying?"

Fang Conglin pretended to wipe away his tears: "I want to cry when I think of the traditional Chinese medicine that I take for three meals a day. My father asked old man Tang to prescribe medicines. Damn, he really prescribed it to death, a full month's worth! I'm gone..."

He fell face up on the bed behind him.

Xing Bailu couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yan Qiao didn't bother to talk to him, so he picked up his schoolbag and said to Xing Bailu, "Come on, let's go to your room to do homework."

"Damn it!" Fang Conglin turned over and pointed at him, "Don't let my father hear what you said! Also, when did you become so hardworking and studious? I thought you would eat Einstein's brain There is no need to study."

Yan Qiao pushed Xing Bailu and left.

Xing Bailu couldn't help asking: "What's the point of eating Einstein's brain?"

Yan Qiao recounted the previous incident, and Xing Bailu laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

Yan Qiao hurriedly reached out to help him: "Don't laugh out loud, the injury is not healed."

Xing Bailu still couldn't hold back: "I just can't figure out why Fang Conglin would believe it, hahaha——"

Yan Qiao was still infected by his smile, pursed his lips and said, "His brain is not working well."

Dr. Tang had a photocopier at home, and when they went to Xing Bailu's room, they made a copy of all the papers.

Xing Bailu was able to calm down temporarily when he was brushing the questions, and stop thinking about those bad things.

Yan Qiao occasionally raised his head and glanced quietly at the person opposite, after a night, he turned back to the smiling Xing Bailu from before, as if the accident last night had never happened.

He was really afraid that he would be like last night again, and couldn't help but want to tell him that he didn't have to hide it, and he didn't have to bear it alone, he already knew about Xing Yuanlin's cheating.

But I was afraid of hitting the deer, so I didn't dare to mention it.

During the break, Xing Bailu asked Yan Qiao to borrow his mobile phone.

"There is a password."

Seeing that he handed over the phone again, Yan Qiao blurted out: "Oh, the password is 04..." In the middle of speaking, he suddenly paused, he almost said "0418", that is Deer's birthday!

Yan Qiao hurriedly reached out to take it, quickly entered the password and handed it to Xing Bailu. He couldn't help but ask, "Who do you want to call?"

"No." Xing Bailu just remembered that Fang Conglin said that Yan Qiao saw him in the news photos.

He searched and found the news at that time, and sure enough there was such a photo.

It was Xing Yuanlin who walked in front, and he followed behind Xing Yuanlin. It was raining heavily at that time, and all the people who came to express their condolences were holding umbrellas.

Is it this one?

Xing Bailu's eyes widened slightly, because the camera focused on Xing Yuanlin, and he couldn't even see his facial features clearly as he was walking behind.

Yan Qiao thought that Xing Bailu needed a mobile phone, so he looked out the window and saw Fang Conglin standing not far away talking to He Jinrou, so he hurried to the window and called him, "Conglin."

Fang Conglin trotted over: "What are you doing?"

"Is your mobile phone also an iPhone 4? Give it to me."

"Why do you want my phone?" Fang Conglin still handed the phone to Yan Qiao despite speaking.

Yan Qiao quickly took out Fang Conglin's phone card and gave it to him, then turned and walked towards Xing Bailu.

"Hey, I have a mobile phone!" Fang Conglin simply walked around to the door and entered, "What are you doing with my mobile phone?"

Yan Qiao said: "Xiaolu's mobile phone is broken, so let him use yours first, and then you can go to the city to buy a new one, and I will reimburse you."

Fang Conglin widened his eyes: "Why? Then I don't have a mobile phone now? I still want to play games."

Yan Qiao ignored him.

Xing Bailu frowned and said: "It's useless for you to give me a mobile phone. Do I have to go make up the card?"

"No need to make up. When I came last night, I picked up the card for you." Yan Qiao found the phone card from the side pocket of his schoolbag, and went straight to put it in the phone.

Xing Bailu hurriedly stood up and pressed Yan Qiao's hand: "I don't want to use the phone."

Yan Qiao paused.

He added: "I had a fight with my dad, and I don't want to contact him."

This is the first time since last night that Xing Bailu mentioned Xing Yuanlin on his own initiative.

Yan Qiao hesitated for a moment, and Fang Conglin snatched the phone back.

Fang Conglin withdrew Xing Bailu's card in twos and put his own card back. He said displeasedly: "Old Yan, I think you are really crazy. I still have a lot of little secrets in my mobile phone. How can I tell others? People. Isn't this the same as stripping me naked and throwing me on the street for people to watch!"

As he said, he hurriedly put the phone into his pocket like a baby, and seeing the papers spread all over the table, Fang Conglin felt a headache in an instant.

Yan Qiao's tone softened: "Then you don't need a mobile phone, you can use mine if you want to contact anyone."

"En." Xing Bailu sat down again.

"Cong Lin, Cong Lin." A man's voice came from outside.

Fang Conglin cursed, and rushed forward to put away all the papers on the table, but it was still a step too late.

The man saw Yan Qiao when he entered the door: "Oh, long time no see, Qiao Qiao."

Yan Qiao greeted politely: "Uncle Fang."

Seeing that Fang Conglin was holding the paper in his hand, Fang Tao was very pleased and said, "I haven't found it after searching for a long time. So you came to study with Qiao Qiao? That's the best. Why don't you live here with Qiao for a few days? You should study hard and learn how to improve your grades."

Fang Conglin couldn't believe it: "No, Dad..."

Fang Tao said to Yan Qiao: "Qiao Qiao, please teach us Cong Lin."

Yan Qiao: "..." I don't really want to teach.

"Cong Lin, stay here at ease. I'll have someone bring you a change of clothes later." Fang Tao looked at the time and said, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first. You all study hard."

"Hey, Dad! Dad!" Fang Conglin chased him out, "Don't be impulsive! Let's have a good talk..."

Soon, Fang Conglin came back dejectedly again, and he couldn't help complaining: "Old Yan, you said you pretended to be a good student, I was really cheated by you!"

Xing Bailu frowned and retorted: "Yan Qiao was a good student in the first place."

"Is he a good student?" Fang Conglin couldn't help laughing, "He just ate the brain of the smartest person in the world!"

Xing Bailu looked at him like he was looking at a fool.

Fang Conglin leaned forward: "Don't believe me?"

Yan Qiao couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed him away from the desk: "Don't disturb our study, do whatever you like."

Fang Conglin snorted coldly: "You beg me, I don't even want to stay here." He really went out.

Fang Conglin didn't come back until the evening, and Xing Bailu didn't see him appearing at the table until dinner.

Fang Conglin beamed and said that he went to catch shrimp in the river behind.

He Jinrou asked him how many he caught.

Fang Conglin scratched his hair in embarrassment: "Seven or eight, I saw two children on the road and sent them to play."

Xing Bailu sighed, just like this, still want to transfer to Tonggao?

Although Tong Gao accepted the money, not everyone accepted it.

After dinner, He Jinrou brought Xing Bailu a small bowl of scallion white japonica rice porridge, saying that it was instructed by Doctor Tang, and she also put a little bellflower in it, saying it could moisten the throat.

Xing Bailu cried all night last night, and now his voice is still hoarse.

Fang Conglin saw that Xing Bailu had extra nutritious porridge, but he himself was very unwilling after harvesting a bowl of dark Chinese medicine, so he insisted on trying Xing Bailu's porridge.

Yan Qiao pushed the person away: "Drink your medicine."

Fang Conglin babbled for a long time, and finally He Jinrou gave him a few rock candy red bayberries before he gave up.

Xing Bailu and Yan Qiao went to study after packing up, Fang Conglin planned to go back to the room to play games, Yan Qiao was happy to have a leisurely time.

All the papers that should be done during the day are done, and Yan Qiao spends the night time analyzing the questions that Xing Bailu doesn't understand.

Xing Bailu simply moved the stool from the opposite side to Yan Qiao's side, and the two sat side by side.

The fragrance of herbs in the room was mixed with a touch of coconut fragrance, which penetrated into Yan Qiao's breath everywhere, and he could see Xiaolu's hair gently rubbing against his arm when he turned his face slightly.

Yan Qiao settled down and forced himself to concentrate.

He kept writing and drawing on the calculation paper, his left arm dropped a little weight, and it was the people around him who leaned up. Yan Qiao thought that Xing Bailu had fallen asleep listening to it, but looked down to find that he was concentrating on listening.

Seeing him stop, Xing Bailu raised his head and asked, "Why don't you continue?"

Yan Qiao's back subconsciously straightened, and even the hand holding the pen was a little stiff: "You..."

"Huh? Didn't you say that you can be used as a backrest and a pillow? The stool at Dr. Tang's house has no backrest, and I feel a little uncomfortable sitting on it." Xing Bailu frowned and asked, "Is it impossible to rely on?"

He said, leaning on the edge of the table and trying to sit back.

"No, yes, yes." Yan Qiao said hastily.

Sure enough, Xing Bailu leaned over again.

Yan Qiao's heart was beating like a drum, and it was obviously not that hot, but it seemed that even the surrounding air was boiling.

He swallowed, lowered his eyes and asked, "What's wrong? Do you want to ask Dr. Tang to have a look?"

"No need to look." Xing Bailu smiled, "It's just that my chest hurts from sitting for too long."

Although his slight bone fracture is not serious, it will take a month or two to recover, which is only a week.Yan Qiao blamed himself in an instant: "Why don't you go and lie down on the bed, and I'll give you a lecture by the bed."

What happened to Yan Qiao?

Does he not feel it?

Xing Bailu frowned: "Then can I rely on you?"

"Yes..." Yan Qiao sighed, "I'm afraid you won't feel well like this."

Xing Bailu pursed his lips: "I'm not stupid, I'll change my position if I feel uncomfortable."

Yan Qiao then moved the stool closer to Xing Bailu's side, withdrew his thoughts and continued talking.

Xing Bailu looked at his pretty fingers and kept gesticulating, and his voice was also pleasant. He slightly raised his eyes to see his concentration, and quietly pursed his lower lip. In his previous life, he only heard Xing Yuanlin mention that Ning Haiyan's family wanted to marry their family , he didn't even go to find out what kind of person Yan Qiao was, he just arbitrarily thought that he must be very bad.

What's so bad about Yan Qiao is obviously his ignorant self back then.

"Do you want to do the calculation yourself?" Yan Qiao lowered his head and asked.

"Well, good." Xing Bailu picked up his pen.

Yan Qiao took advantage of the situation and reached out his hand to block the problem-solving process written on it. Xing Bailu solved it carefully by himself. It was strange that he could understand everything Yan Qiao said once. How difficult it is.

It was his handwriting written next to Yan Qiao's, which looked like a primary school student's handwriting.

Xing Bailu frowned and asked, "How did you practice your calligraphy so well?"

Yan Qiao smiled and said: "My grandfather hired a calligraphy teacher to teach me calligraphy when I was four years old. At that time, I could only write many characters, but I couldn't read them at all, let alone what they mean."

Xing Bailu opened his mouth wide, originally wanted to improve his handwriting, but now it's better to forget it, let's focus on improving his grades.

"Fuck, can you two do it? What time is it, and you're still working on the quiz!" Fang Conglin poked his head in through the window. There are still voices in the room here, so I can't help but come and have a look.

Yan Qiao didn't even bother to look at him: "Shut up, get out."

Fang Conglin smiled and came in through the window: "No, didn't you promise my dad to teach me how to do the questions? Let me see what you are writing."

Fang Conglin took a look at the calculation paper, and put it back in a second: "OK, it's a question I don't understand, so I don't want to comment."

Xing Bailu laughed again.

"Don't laugh." Yan Qiao said softly.

Fang Conglin said displeasedly: "I said Old Yan, you are too lenient, Xing Bailu is a real person, doesn't he even have the right to laugh? Don't go too far, be careful of that chasing... what?" crematorium."

Yan Qiao ignored him.

Xing Bailu looked at the time and said, "It's past ten, go back to sleep."

Yan Qiao didn't realize that the time passed so quickly, he hurriedly helped Xing Bailu up, took clothes from his schoolbag and gave them to him.

They left in a hurry this time, Xing Bailu didn't come home, Yan Qiao didn't care if it was suitable or not, he just packed up two sets of his own clothes and brought them out.

Fang Conglin's eyes were straightened: "Old Yan, why does he wear your clothes?"

"I want you to talk more." Yan Qiao grabbed Fang Conglin by the back of the neck and lifted him out.

When we got outside, Fang Conglin couldn't help asking: "So are you two communicating with each other now?"

"What?" Yan Qiao frowned at him, "What do you mean?"

Fang Conglin froze for a moment, didn't he?

Thinking of Yan Qiao warning him not to tell Xing Bailu that he liked him, Fang Conglin thought about it, but he still didn't tell the truth.

They were friends who grew up together. Fang Conglin knew Yan Qiao too well. If this master really got angry, he would be unlucky for 1 years.

But looking at Xing Bailu's attitude towards Yan Qiao just now, what he said during the day shouldn't be too bad, right?

Xing Bailu took a shower and lay on his back on the bed wearing Yan Qiao's T-shirt.

Today's flavor is elegant clove.

He lowered his head and sniffed again, it smelled good.

So, would anyone really fall in love with him at first sight because of a photo with blurred facial features?

When Lu Mingjia said he liked him before, Xing Bailu only felt extremely disgusted, but now thinking of Fang Conglin saying that Yan Qiao fell in love with him at first sight, why was he a little excited?

They were supposed to get married in the previous life, but he messed it up.

Is God giving him a chance in this life?

Xing Bailu turned over subconsciously, forgetting that he was injured, and gasped for a moment.

The excitement in his mind didn't fade away, as if when he focused on Yan Qiao, he forgot all the unhappy things.

At first, Fang Conglin thought that Yan Qiao, a "good student", was just pretending, but when he woke up the next day, he heard that Yan Qiao and Xing Bailu had memorized vocabulary words for half an hour, and after finishing the two test papers, he was holding the game open. The mobile phone began to doubt life.

Later, Xing Bailu borrowed Yan Qiao's mobile phone to call Aunt Qiu during his break, and Fang Conglin saw Yan Qiao come out to go to the bathroom.

Fang Conglin chased after him: "Damn it, is there no Einstein brain at all?"

Yan Qiao didn't turn his head back: "If I tell the truth, you don't believe it, but if you make nonsense, you definitely believe it. You are not stupid, whoever is stupid."

"Fuck, Old Yan, you're not human!" Fang Conglin didn't have the nerve to say that he still posted an online post asking about the price of Einstein's brain, but was ridiculed by a group of people for a long time. Now the building in that post is as big as the Burj Khalifa It's a fight.

Standing by the window, Xing Bailu watched the two walk away, he could not help but smile, and when he lowered his head, he opened the call log smoothly.

After glancing at it, I realized that this is Yan Qiao's cell phone, how could there be a call record with Aunt Qiu.

When he was about to switch to the dial interface, his eyes flashed.

etc--

Yan Qiao... already has a wife?

When is it?

Xing Bailu stared at the word "wife" on the call log for a moment. Was Fang Conglin really talking nonsense that day?

Xing Bailu felt a little uncomfortable for no reason, he subconsciously looked out the window, and Yan Qiao was no longer visible.

With just a careless touch of his finger, the call was easily dialed.

What the hell!

Xing Bailu subconsciously wanted to hang up, but when his fingertips moved to the hang up button, they stopped again.In my heart, I actually want to hear who this "wife" is.

He instinctively held his breath, his heart beat faster for no reason, what did he want to say when he was connected for a while, and, is he crazy?

Why don't you hang up this call?

While Xing Bailu was thinking wildly, a system voice came from the other end: "Sorry, the number you dialed cannot be connected."

When Yan Qiao and Fang Conglin came back from the bathroom, they saw He Jinrou rushing from the front room, as if there was something urgent.

He called "Grandma He", and He Jinrou asked anxiously, "Qiao Qiao, where is your friend?"

Yan Qiao stepped forward and said, "In the room, what's wrong?"

"Ask what's wrong!" He Jinrou pulled Yan Qiao back and said, "Did you know about your friend running away from home? Hey, his family went crazy and they called the police! The police are now at my house. I have to ask him to answer the phone in person, his father is in the police station! How can you children be so stubborn? Parents are so worried! How ignorant!"

Yan Qiao didn't expect Xing Yuanlin to call the police so directly. Seeing that He Jinrou was about to leave, he hurriedly stopped her: "Grandma, I'll answer the call."

"How do you take..."

Yan Qiao didn't wait for He Jinrou to finish speaking, and walked directly to the front room.

Fang Conglin hadn't realized what happened, so he had to follow.

"Hey, Qiao Qiao, wait a minute." Seeing that the young man ahead had no intention of stopping at all, He Jinrou had no choice but to follow.

Fang Conglin looked puzzled, did Xing Bailu run away from home and come to Ninghai?He followed Yan Qiao several times and wanted to ask, seeing Yan Qiao's instantly livid face, he had no choice but to swallow his stomach full of questions.

The phone was placed on the coffee table.

Yan Qiao strode over to pick it up: "Hello."

"Xiaolu!" It was Xing Yuanlin's voice on the other end, sounding anxious, but not angry.

Yan Qiao said: "Uncle, I am Yan Qiao."

Xing Yuanlin was obviously stunned for a moment, and asked anxiously: "Where is Xiaolu? Where is he? Why can't he get through on his mobile phone? You ask him to answer the phone."

Are you in a hurry to find your son now?

Yan Qiao became very angry when he thought of Xiaolu's distress and collapse that night. He suppressed his anger and said, "He is not feeling well. I sent him to Ninghai overnight for treatment. Uncle, did you know until today?"

"What did you say?" Xing Yuanlin was in a hurry, "Xiaolu...how is he now?"

Yan Qiao didn't answer, but continued: "You know he can't stand it, he chased you out on the night of the 30th, didn't you think about the consequences when you left him on the road?"

He Jinrou ran slowly, and just came in this time, just in time to hear Yan Qiao's words, she rushed over: "You son of a bitch, what are you talking about? Do you know how much his father is worried about him?"

Yan Qiao directly covered the microphone: "Grandma, didn't you see what happened the night Xiaolu came? It was his father who made it."

He Jinrou was stunned.

That night, even her old man was taken aback, and kept saying that it was fine last time, why did it happen all of a sudden.

Fang Conglin was confused, but seeing Yan Qiao's unfavorable appearance, he didn't even dare to say a word of nonsense.Moreover, seeing Lao Yan like this, he wanted to see the Buddha and kill him...

Xing Yuanlin on the other end spoke after a long while: "I, I didn't know he came out with him...you tell him to stay where he is, and I'll come over right away."

Soon, the person on the phone changed: "Hi, now I'm sure that Xing Bailu is there, right?"

Yan Qiao agreed.

The education started over there: "You children, don't leave home at every turn..."

Yan Qiao was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, so he hung up the phone directly.

Teaching people is all about talking up and down, why don't they go and teach the father a lesson first!

It took Yan Qiao a long time to clean up his emotions before going back. Xing Bailu was sitting at the desk doing a problem.

"Why have you been here for so long?" He raised his head and asked.

Yan Qiao didn't know what to say for a while, so he asked him, "Have you finished calling Aunt Qiu?"

Xing Bailu answered vaguely. In fact, he didn't call Aunt Qiu at all. After calling that "wife" who couldn't get through, he was so stunned for a while, and Yan Qiao's phone automatically locked the screen.

Seeing Yan Qiao approaching, he naturally picked up his mobile phone.

Xing Bailu thought about it hard, these two days they were together, especially yesterday from morning to night, except for sleeping time, Yan Qiao didn't call anyone, right?

And the call records of that "wife" are not from the past few days, so does this "wife" mean what he thinks?

Maybe not?

Xing Bailu was thinking wildly when he suddenly heard Yan Qiao say, "Your father is coming."

Xing Bailu didn't react for a while.

Yan Qiao said again: "He was looking for you everywhere, but he couldn't find you, so he called the police. The police probably adjusted the surveillance along the way, and then found Dr. Tang's house. I just called the landline at home, and I picked it up. Your father said he would come over now .”

Yan Qiao looked at Xing Bailu carefully, and saw that his expression didn't fluctuate much.

"Oh." So, he didn't travel on business.

Xing Bailu thought calmly, if he called the police today, it must not be because of him that he didn't go on a business trip.

Yan Qiao sat down and said, "If you don't want to see him, then we..."

"Come and come." Now that Xing Yuanlin has come, let's take the opportunity to talk about everything, so that he won't be alone thinking about it and feeling bored and panicked.He glanced at Yan Qiao, "There is still more time, let's finish the last paper."

Otherwise, there will be no time to do papers when I go back.

Yan Qiao hesitated for a moment: "Okay."

Fang Conglin heard it so well, he ran away from home, the adults in the family called the police, and Xing Bailu's father was on his way to clean him up, yet he still had the mind to solve the problem?

If Fang Conglin were to change, he would have packed up his money and run away.

This Xing Bailu's concentration is simply too terrifying.

No wonder Lao Yan was eaten to death by him.

Xing Yuanlin didn't know what kind of speeding car he was driving, and he arrived in just over two hours.

Fang Conglin was sitting at the door of Xing Bailu's room at that time, basking in the sun and eating pistachios. He glanced at the games on his phone from time to time, and suddenly saw a person rushing towards him. The mobile phone on my lap couldn't fall to the ground, but the pile of pistachios fell all over the ground.

Xing Yuanlin walked all the way in and found that the place was full of medicines, and even the air was full of herbal medicines. He panicked: "Xiaolu, why didn't you tell Dad if you were not feeling well."

He had a shaggy beard and red eyes.

Xing Bailu remembered the day he got 418 points in the test, Xing Yuanlin looked like that, he really believed him and was very happy.But now, he is not sure who is the cause of Xing Yuanlin's appearance.

He silently put away the paper: "You also have to give me a chance to talk."

Xing Yuanlin didn't care about his son's indifference, and asked anxiously, "Are you feeling better now?"

Xing Bailu said indifferently: "I can't die." He tidied up briefly and said, "Let's go."

After all, this is a borrowed place. It seems that Dr. Huantang should still have a close relationship with the Yan family. Xing Bailu really didn't want to make trouble with Xing Yuanlin here, so he had to spread it to the Yan family's ears.

Yan Qiao didn't say much, and bid farewell to He Jinrou after helping to clean up.

Doctor Tang went to work, and He Jinrou told Xing Bailu a few words: "Don't hold back your anger, it can't be like this time."

Xing Bailu nodded seriously, and he didn't want to, this time he really didn't control his emotions well.

"Don't worry, grandma, I will take care of him." Yan Qiao glanced at Fang Conglin again, "Let's go."

"Oh." Fang Conglin leaned against the door, still eating the few remaining pistachios.

Xing Yuanlin took He Jinrou to thank him, and then got into the car and took Xing Bailu and Yan Qiao away.

When the car turned on the main road, Xing Yuanlin glanced at his son in the back seat: "You went out with Dad that night, why didn't you call Dad?"

Xing Bailu didn't bother to look at him: "How do you know I didn't call? Aren't you on the phone all the time?"

Xing Yuanlin choked, and then remembered that he answered the phone that night and went out. He didn't even realize that his son was chasing him out. Thinking of this, he blamed himself even more.

Xing Bailu asked again: "Who are you calling?"

When Yan Qiao caught a glimpse of him asking this sentence, his hands on his knees tightened subconsciously. Was he nervous?

He put his hand on the back of Xing Bailu's and whispered, "Don't be afraid."

Xing Bailu glanced at him sideways, he had been struggling with how to tell Yan Qiao's family affairs, and now there is no need to worry about it, just let him listen.

If Yan Qiao couldn't accept the mess in his family, then even if he kept it a secret, one day he would know about it.

Thinking about it this way, Xing Bailu suddenly became enlightened.

In the front, Xing Yuanlin said: "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it when we go home."

Xing Bailu smiled: "Go back to what home, do you dare to do it or not to be it?"

Xing Yuanlin finally looked back: "What did I do?"

Xing Bailu sneered, but said nothing.

When the car entered the urban area of ​​Tongcheng City, Xing Bailu urged Xing Yuanlin to pull over the car, then he got off the car straight away, took a taxi with Yan Qiao and left.

At first, Xing Yuanlin thought it was his son who was having trouble with him again, but the car followed him only to find that the taxi was parked outside No. 65 Qingjiang Road!

He watched as Xing Bailu got out of the car and went directly into Xunwei Coffee, and Xing Yuanlin turned off the car and got out of the car before he even had time to park in the parking space.

When Xing Bailu entered the door, he saw the mother and son sitting at the bar and didn't know what they were talking about. They looked very happy and were still laughing.

Seeing that Jiang Huaixia was wearing one earphone and playing with the other in his hand, Xing Bailu leaned over to talk to Zheng Yanling. Xing Bailu stared at the MP3 without making a fuss. He strode forward and grabbed Jiang Huaixia's hand The earphone cable is pulled back hard.

Jiang Huaixia was caught off guard for a while, and was almost dragged off the high stool by Xing Bailu, and Zheng Yanling was frightened to protect her son.

"Little deer!" Xing Yuanlin rushed in from the outside, reaching out to pull Xing Bailu, "What are you doing?"

Yan Qiao wanted to stop him but was a step too late. He didn't care too much, and pushed Xing Yuanlin away to help the person beside him.

Xing Bailu pulled the wound, and he gasped in pain. He had already grabbed the eye-catching MP3 cable player, and a headphone cable was torn off.

Yan Qiao was very anxious: "Does it hurt a lot?"

"It's okay." Xing Bailu gritted his teeth.

Only then did Xing Yuanlin come to his senses, and rushed forward to ask, "Xiaolu, are you okay? Dad didn't do it on purpose just now."

Xing Bailu pressed his chest and smiled softly: "I know, instinctively."

Yan Qiao was very angry: "Don't you know he's not feeling well?"

The two at the bar stood up.

Zheng Yanling asked in surprise: "You are Xiaolu? Just now... are you okay?" She walked around the bar with a worried face and came out.

Xing Bailu smiled again: "So you mentioned me. Why did you mention me? Do you think I'm a bully?"

Xing Yuanlin was a little confused, he seemed to know something from his son's tone.

Xing Bailu continued: "What do you say when you go home? We will talk about where you have been these two days. Are you here? Am I right?"

Xing Yuanlin sighed and said, "It's in the hospital. Xiaoxia has acute gastroenteritis and was just discharged this morning."

"Oh..." Xing Bailu almost wanted to laugh, "What a coincidence."

Yan Qiao's heart ached so badly, and Xiao Lu had gone to the hospital, but Xing Yuanlin didn't know until today!

Xing Bailu looked down at the MP3 in his hand, raised his hand and slammed it to Xing Yuanlin's feet: "Why don't you remember to bring me presents every time you go on a business trip, are these fucking for me!"

The red MP3 was smashed to pieces.

Jiang Huaixia's face changed and he rushed out. He didn't speak, but he was very angry.

Zheng Yanling saw that the faces of the two parties were not right, and hurriedly said: "Xiao Lu, did you misunderstand your father? Or, let's go upstairs to our house and talk about it."

Xing Bailu glanced at her: "What is your house? This house belongs to our Xing family, and this is mine! Someday I don't want to rent it to you, you have to get out!"

"What did you say?" Jiang Huaixia finally couldn't bear to come up to reason.

"Xiao Xia." Zheng Yanling held him back.

All the guests in the coffee shop came here because of the movement here.

Zheng Yanling hurriedly went over to make an apology, and quickly cleared the venue, put up a sign of closure, and closed the door.

"Xiao Lu, sit down and talk about it, you look very bad." Zheng Yanling brought a chair over by the way, and poured water for him thoughtfully.

Xing Bailu didn't want to drink water or sit down, and felt that everything here was dirty.

Seeing that he didn't intend to sit down, Yan Qiao said softly, "Don't be afraid, lean on me, if not, I'll carry you on my back."

"En." Xing Bailu exhaled, a little grateful.

Xing Yuanlin said: "I didn't see you coming out that night, Dad knew you were angry, Dad apologized to you..."

"Why are you apologizing, why don't you introduce who this mother and son are?" Xing Bailu looked sharply at Zheng Yanling's mother and son coldly.

Xing Yuanlin sighed: "I should have told you about this long ago..."

"Yuan Lin!" Zheng Yanling tried to stop her.

Xing Yuanlin said: "After so many years, do you still believe it? I don't believe it." He looked at Xing Bailu, "She is my sister and your aunt."

what? !

Yan Qiao was taken aback.

Xing Bailu suddenly looked at Zheng Yanling, then at Jiang Huaixia who looked so much like him, and suddenly smiled: "Are you fucking kidding me?"

Xing Yuanlin said: "Why should I lie to you?"

Xing Bailu couldn't help laughing: "If it's really your sister, why are you hiding it? Besides, when my grandparents were alive, I never heard them mention that they have a daughter! There is not a single photo at home showing that you still have a daughter." sister."

Jiang Huaixia sneered: "You have to ask your grandparents, why they dare not mention it?"

Zheng Yanling scolded him: "Xiao Xia! Didn't you feel uncomfortable without looking at my brother? Say a few words less!" She said to Xing Yuanlin again, "Yuanlin, take Xiaolu back first, and tell him well, don't..."

Xing Bailu gritted his teeth and said, "Just say it here."

Logically speaking, he should have breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Xing Yuanlin was not his mistress, but Xing Bailu didn't know why, he didn't feel that way at all.

Maybe it was Xing Yuanlin's sneakiness during this time, or maybe it was Jiang Huaixia's smile that night standing under the streetlight outside Xing's house.

Xing Yuanlin hesitated for a moment, and finally began to ramble: "Your aunt is two years older than me. Because she is a girl, your grandparents are a bit patriarchal and don't like her very much. Then I spoke out. I was in poor health when I was young. , kept getting sick..."

The old Xing couple took their son to see a doctor all year round, but it didn't help. Later, they had no choice but to believe in superstition and pray to gods and Buddhas everywhere.

I don't know which fortune teller combined Zheng Yanling's and Xing Yuanlin's horoscopes, saying that Zheng Yanling's horoscopes are excellent, and she beats her younger brother.

"Your grandparents are confused