Fake parents dressed as villains

The boy's eyes lightly looked at Luo Yansheng's face, showing no emotion.

With a slight movement of his arm, Luo Yansheng consciously let go of his hand.

The companions didn't pay much attention, and continued to talk about the topic just now with Song Jin: "Your stepfather is really not a thing."

Luo Yansheng originally planned to go back to the guard's room to ask about work, but when he heard this, he tilted his head, and with a shy face, he chased after them and got between the two of them.

"Stepfather? What stepfather?"

Song Jin frowned and stepped back to the side, making room for Luo Yansheng.

The little classmate is also an acquaintance, and when Luo Yansheng asked, he immediately became interested: "He is the husband of his mother's second marriage."

Luo Yansheng clicked his tongue and said: "Second marriage? Isn't this too unfriendly for children? And how can there be so many stepfathers who can treat other people's sons as their own regardless of past suspicions."

The little classmate seemed to have found a confidant in life, and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, especially Song Jin, his stepfather, actually won't let him go to school, can you believe it?"

"Really? Isn't this person too much? He's a social scum!" Luo Yansheng exclaimed.

The little classmate nodded and said, "To say he is a scum is an insult to a scum!"

"Yes! Classmate, come—" Luo Yansheng took out a bunch of unopened candied haws from his pocket, and stuffed them directly into Song Jin's hands, "Here, this is from my uncle, you must study hard in the future, you know? "

"..."

Song Jin was stuffed with a bunch of candied haws, probably because it had been held in Luo Yansheng's arms for a long time, and it was still emitting heat.

Luo Yansheng and his little classmates scolded each other, and his righteous appearance did not tell at all that he was scolding himself.

Walking to the gate, Luo Yansheng greeted the little classmates, then turned and entered the guard room.

"Why are you back again?" The doorman uncle knocked seeds inside with his legs crossed.

Luo Yansheng said solemnly: "I can't let others know about my relationship with Song Jin, I have to avoid suspicion."

The uncle doorman held his mouth indifferently, and said, "It just so happens that you are back. I forgot to remind you just now that you can come to the school for an interview tomorrow. You should go back and prepare."

"Okay, I'll sit here for a while." Luo Yansheng casually found a seat and sat down, crossing his legs like the uncle of the doorman, and the two of them chatted one after another.

Although Luo Yansheng is not very old, he has been in the society for almost ten years, and he can talk to all kinds of people, and he is still acquainted.

When the school people were almost gone, Luo Yansheng was almost full after eating and drinking at the guard uncle's place, so he was ready to get up and go home.

Guessing that Song Jin had already returned home, Luo Yansheng planned to go to the vegetable market to buy something by himself.

Walking around a corner, Luo Yansheng raised his eyes and found Song Jin standing across the street.

He leaned on the electric pole and looked down at the candied haws in his hand thoughtfully. After waiting for an unknown how long, a yellow leaf fell on his shoulder, but he didn't even notice it.

Absolutely, my cub is really good-looking, even in a daze.

At the same time Luo Yansheng sighed, Song Jin looked up at him.

The eyes of the two collided, and their eyes met.

"Song..." Luo Yansheng raised his hand to greet him, but Song Jin withdrew his gaze and turned to leave.

Huh?

Isn't he waiting for me?

Luo Yansheng frowned and stared at his leaving figure, just now when he saw Song Jin, he thought he was waiting for him.

However, Song Jin probably didn't want others to find out that they were related, right?

Luo Yansheng didn't think about it any more, and slowly followed Song Jin, and the two walked to the vegetable market one after the other.

Luo Yansheng saw that he was heading straight for home, so he rushed into the vegetable market to buy something.

When Luo Yansheng arrived home, Song Jin had finished washing the clothes in the small courtyard and was drying them one by one.

"Why didn't you take a break just now?" Luo Yansheng walked into the house carrying a few things, turned around and closed the door with his foot.

"No need." Song Jin said nonchalantly.

"Necessary!" Luo Yansheng said deeply, "How tired are you from studying? Just leave your clothes to me to wash in the future. Let me tell you, I found a job..."

Luo Yansheng chattered and walked behind Song Jin, just halfway through speaking, Song Jin turned around and looked at him motionless.

"What's wrong?" Luo Yansheng's voice stopped suddenly, and he asked in puzzlement.

Song Jin tightly clutched the wet clothes in her hands, pursed her thin lips, seemed to be struggling in her heart, and then asked, "What are you doing at school today?"

After finishing speaking, he immediately added a sentence: "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Then go back and continue drying the clothes.

Luo Yansheng said helplessly: "What can't I say? I was going to pick you up from school. I chatted with the doorman for a while, and he introduced me to a good job. I told you that the salary and benefits are absolutely amazing..."

Luo Yansheng was still talking, but Song Jin stopped.

His slender eyelashes cast a shadow on his cheeks, hiding the complex emotions in his eyes.

"Since you don't want others to know about our relationship, don't do unnecessary things."

Luo Yansheng stretched his neck to see Song Jin's expression, did he remember the past again?

That's right, after all, Song Jin had been with Yuan Shen for two years, how could it be so easy to forget it.

Luo Yansheng put down the things in his hand, and raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder to comfort him, but when his hand got closer, Song Jin turned half of his body sideways.

Well, forget that this master despises himself.

Luo Yansheng put down his hands angrily, put his hands on his waist to avoid embarrassment, and tried to hold himself up again: "What I did before was to hone your character. Look, now you know how to fight with bad guys." Keep a safe distance. In the future, you can learn more from me, calm down when you encounter problems, and don’t get angry easily. It’s best to be more tolerant to other people, and don’t hold anything in your heart. Tell me, Although I don't necessarily understand you, I will definitely listen carefully."

Luo Yansheng smiled generously, like the sun that people can't look directly at. Song Jin suddenly felt a sting in his eyes, so he slowly looked away.

"Learn from you?" Song Jin asked lightly.

"Yes." Luo Yansheng nodded without thinking.

"Is it the same as before, holding the principal's thigh and not letting go?"

Luo Yansheng: "..."

"Come on!" Luo Yansheng turned pale with shock, covered his face and jumped two or three meters away, "Did you see that?!"

Luo Yansheng was filled with shame and indignation. He thought that the manly father image he had worked so hard to maintain would just disappear? !God! ! !This lady is fucking ashamed! !He is not worthy of being an old father...

Song Jin didn't mean to laugh at him at all, her face was calm.

But Luo Yansheng felt that the reason why Song Jin didn't laugh at him was probably because he had no interest in "Luo Yansheng" at all.

"I don't know your purpose, but I won't thank you."

After thinking for a few seconds, Song Jin still said it.

He didn't care why Luo Yansheng changed.Maybe it was a whim, or maybe it was Luo Yansheng's own statement, but Song Jin didn't care.

"I don't want you to thank me." Luo Yan said.

As your surrogate father, of course I have to dedicate my selfless love to my children—of course, the most important thing is that I am afraid that you will become a pervert in the future and find me to settle accounts.

On Saturday afternoon, Luo Yansheng cleaned himself up on purpose.

Luo Yansheng dug out a thin black sweater at the bottom of the box from the closet. In order to make himself look not so weak, he went to the small shop next to the intersection to buy a rubber band, and tied his long black hair behind his head a little. Wow, the temperament of the whole person immediately changed, like a rapper.

Looking at it this way, he finally became more manly, and Luo Yansheng went on the road contentedly.

Before going out, Luo Yansheng glanced at Song Jin's room.

Song Jin was sitting at the desk doing homework, her back was straight, the clothes that were washed to white could not resist the nobility exuding from his body, but she had lost a little weight.

Poor Zai Zai, he has to do housework while working part-time and going to school. He is not thin to be a ghost.

"Song Jin, I'm out for an interview, what do you want to eat? I'll bring it back for you."

Luo Yansheng didn't dare to go directly into his room, so he leaned on the door frame and called him.

Song Jin raised her eyes to look at him, and subconsciously shook her head in refusal, but facing Luo Yansheng's innocent but expectant eyes, Song Jin's shaking of her head slowed down.

He looked at the few refills left in the slender pen barrel, and was silent for a few seconds, as if after a struggle, he pursed his lips and said, "There is no pen."

Luo Yansheng immediately responded happily: "Okay! I will definitely bring it for you when I come back!"

Then Luo Yansheng went out happily. He remembered that when he was a child, his alcoholic father would often ask him if he wanted anything to eat before going out, but after Luo Yansheng told him, his father never bought it for him.But he is different from his father, since he promised to buy it back for Song Jin.

After arriving at the school, the uncle guard showed him the way and went to the interview.

With Luo Yansheng's sharp tongue and the recommendation of the doorman, the interviewer immediately decided to hire Luo Yansheng to start work next Monday.

After solving the second biggest problem, Luo Yansheng went home a lot easier.

Along the way, he hummed a ditty, thinking about the things he promised to buy for Song Jin.

Which pen is easier to use?What thickness is better?I don't know which brand Song Jin used to use, he should ask a few more questions.

Luo Yansheng was talking nonsense in his head while walking with his head buried.

Seeing a stone lying in the middle of the road, Luo Yansheng kicked it away——

"what!"

Suddenly there was a scream ahead, Luo Yansheng looked up and saw a seventeen or eighteen year old girl squatting on the side of the road, clutching her ankles, and beside her feet lay the pebbles that she kicked flying just now.

Come on!You idiot, what are you kicking!

Luo Yansheng scolded himself in his heart, and hurried to the girl to ask about the situation.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?" Luo Yansheng squatted down to check the girl's injuries.

The girl's eyes were red from the pain, she raised her head and looked at Luo Yansheng watery, wondering if she was too close, when she saw Luo Yansheng's face clearly, the girl's cheeks suddenly turned red.

"No, I'm fine, I just hit my ankle."

The girl moved away the hand covering her ankle, Luo Yansheng looked down, the skin on her ankle was all blue, it was not known if the bone was hurt.

Thinking of his little coffers left, Luo Yansheng wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Is there a hospital nearby? Let's go and have a look." Luo Yansheng helped the girl to stand up, although he felt sorry for his little coffers, but who made his legs not work.

The girl smiled shyly and said, "I'm really fine, I just hurt for a while, and I don't feel much now. And my house is right in front, I'll be fine when I go home and sit for a while."

Seeing this, Luo Yansheng didn't insist anymore: "Then I'll take you home."

The girl lowered her head, her ears turned red, "Thank you..."

Luo Yansheng let go of the girl and walked in the direction the girl said, passing his own home along the way.

"My home is here." Luo Yansheng pointed to a small yard nearby.

The girl looked inside on tiptoe, and said with a smile: "Then you go back, my house is not far away, we will be there soon."

"I'll take you there..."

"Don't worry, my leg is fine." The girl smiled at him again, "My name is Hengqiu, how about you?"

"Me, Luo..." Luo Yansheng answered halfway, and found Song Jin walking out of the door.

Song Jin looked up and saw the two of them, he paused a little, his eyes froze for a moment.

Seeing Song Jin, Luo Yansheng had a flash of inspiration——

Pen.

Where's the pen? !

The author has something to say:

Song Jin: It’s okay, ha ha.