Fake parents dressed as villains

"It's okay to come to my house, just play with me."

Li Wenke followed the two into the gate.

Luo Yansheng didn't expect them to be so enthusiastic, and said happily: "That's okay, I will live with Song Jin today, tomorrow with Lu Chuan, and the day after tomorrow with Li Wenke..."

"Really?"

"real or fake?"

Li Wenke and Lu Chuan said in unison.

Song Jin slightly turned her head from the front, glanced at Luo Yansheng half-annoyed, and said softly: "You have arranged it really well."

Luo Yansheng shrank his neck, immediately shook his head like a rattle, and said with a sneer, "Just kidding, just kidding, I was just kidding, I just love living with Song Jin."

Several people walked into the courtyard, Luo Yansheng immediately closed the door.

"Your yard is so clean, Song Jin."

Li Wenke sighed sincerely.

Song Jin walked into the kitchen and took out the vegetables that Luo Yansheng had bought the day before from the refrigerator.

"Yeah, Song Jin is a bit of a clean freak, and I have to clean it every night." Luo Yansheng raised his chin proudly.

Lu Chuan nuzzled and said, "What does it matter to you if he cleans it up? It's like cleaning it yourself,"

"What do you know, what does this mean? This means that Song Jin of our family is very hardworking and will definitely be promising in the future,"

Lu Chuan sat carelessly on Luo Yansheng's exclusive cool chair, and said in a choked voice, "Then you are not you, you are promising,"

Li Wenke looked around by himself, there were only two bedrooms in the small courtyard.One door was closed, the other ajar.

Li Wenke asked, "Which room is Song Jin's?"

Luo Yansheng pointed to the concealed room, "Here."

Li Wenke walked to the door, opened the door and took a look inside, and it was exactly as he imagined, clean and tidy, well-organized, and he knew it was Song Jin's room at a glance.

"As expected of Song Jin, she did not disappoint me."

Lu Chuan glanced at him, got up and walked to Li Wenke's side. Seeing the neat and orderly furnishings in the room, he gasped, "Damn it, is this a model house? How did you do it? There is no breath of life at all."

"What is this! After a semester of class, Song Jin's subject books are cleaner than my face, without even a single wrinkle. His things must be placed in his own order. I accidentally put them away in junior high school. I knocked over his books, put them in the wrong order when sorting them out, and almost got wiped by him."

Li Wenke made a gesture of wiping his neck, with a serious expression on his face.

"Then he is not cleanliness, he has such a strong desire to control his own things, this is a pervert... Hiss! Luo Yansheng, why are you hitting me?"

Lu Chuan looked back at Luo Yansheng angrily.

Luo Yansheng withdrew his hand from the top of his head, and said with a serious face: "Don't talk nonsense, he can put his things as he likes."

Lu Chuan held the back of his head and said, "I'm just kidding, why are you so serious."

Li Wenke gloated and said, "You feel my pain now? You can't say a word about Song Jin in front of Brother Luo, or I'll punch and kick you!"

Li Wenke raised his fist to express the injustice he suffered.

"How can it be so serious?" Luo Yansheng dragged them from Song Jin's door to the living room, "You two sit down for me."

Li Wenke leaned on the chair and said with a melancholy expression: "I have known Song Jin for so many years, and this is the first time I have come to his house. Better than me, it's unreasonable."

"Nonsense, can I compare with you?"

"Hey, Song Jin even let you drink his water glass. Before, I almost died of thirst and he wouldn't let me touch it."

Luo Yansheng pursed his lips, "Look at what you said, it's not so serious."

Li Wenke said solemnly: "It's really so serious!"

At this moment, Song Jin walked to the door and looked at several people.

"Come and wash the vegetables if you want to eat," Song Jin said.

Luo Yansheng turned his head and asked, "Is there enough food? Do you want me to buy some more?"

"Need not."

Li Wenke and Lu Chuan reluctantly went to the cafeteria to help wash the vegetables, and just after washing a little, Li Wenke slipped to the toilet with an excuse.

When he came back, they had almost packed their things.

"Song Jin, you live alone, why do you have two sets of toiletries in the bathroom? Is your stepfather still there?" Li Wenke leaned on the door frame and looked at the three of them.

Luo Yansheng's heart skipped a beat, and he said with a dry smile, "Song Jin's love is clean, I have an extra set for spare."

Li Wenke wondered: "Why do you still have two toothbrushes? Do you use a toothbrush in the morning and evening?"

Luo Yansheng gritted his teeth, you poor kid, don't you usually look so smart?

Song Jin glanced at him, and asked indifferently: "Can't you?"

Li Wenke was so scared that he ran behind Luo Yansheng, muttering: "I'm just curious, why are you angry?"

"Count." Lu Chuan sneered.

"none of your business!"

Seeing that Li Wenke's attention had been diverted, Luo Yansheng heaved a sigh of relief.

I stewed some soup for them at noon and cooked a few dishes.

When eating, it is estimated that Aunt Wang next door has already eaten and drunk enough to pack up.

She dragged a chair and sat down under the wall, and opened her mouth:

"My good-for-nothing son, people prefer to live rather than die, and I think you would rather die than die."

"When a person grows up to such an age, he has no contribution to the country. He has no achievements at all when he is old. Money, money can't be earned; women, women can't find it; ability, ability? You said you lived such an old age What's the use? It's useless to drag you up with shit and piss. If I knew you were so useless, I should have strangled you when I was born."

The four were eating. Hearing this, Lu Chuan threw his chopsticks and scolded, "Is she sick? Is there something wrong with her?"

Li Wenke shook his shoulders, "It's terrible, if I was scolded by her like this every day, I would have left home long ago."

Luo Yansheng waved his hands, signaling them to continue eating, "She's in menopause, don't worry about it."

Lu Chuan thought it made sense, "At her age, it's time for menopause."

"Just listen to cross talk, I have long been used to it."

Li Wenke said with a smile: "Brother Luo, you are quite good at having fun while suffering."

"Life is interesting, ups and downs."

Song Jin sat quietly next to Luo Yansheng, not interested in the topics of the few people, but reminded Luo Yansheng to have a meal before talking when Luo Yansheng sometimes talked, just like eating with a playful child.

"Luo Yansheng, your craftsmanship is really good, but the taste is not strong enough, it would be better if it was a little more spicy." Lu Chuan said.

Luo Yansheng sighed, and said: "I also want to eat something spicy, but unfortunately someone won't let me. He's obviously an underage brat who interferes with me as an adult every day."

Song Jin lowered her long eyelashes, put a piece of meat into the bowl for him, and said calmly, "Then don't complain about your stomachache."

Lu Chuan laughed, and poked the bottom of the bowl vigorously with his chopsticks, "That also depends on your willingness to be interfered by him."

Li Wenke felt a little unbalanced. He put down his chopsticks and asked Song Jin, "Song Jin, do you know what Luo Yansheng likes to eat?"

Song Jin said, "Fish."

"What kind of fish?"

Song Jin raised her eyes and glanced at him, as if she thought he was talking too much.

But in the end he replied: "He doesn't like to eat salted fish, but he can accept anything else, and he likes small yellow croaker the most."

"What about me? Do you know what I like to eat?" Li Wenke pointed to himself, looking expectant.

"Meat." Song Jin said.

"What kind of meat?" Li Wenke asked persistently.

Song Jin was a little impatient at being asked, and didn't want to answer.

Luo Yansheng put a piece of pig's trotter in his bowl and said, "What meat don't you like?"

Li Wenke tilted his head and smiled innocently, "That's true."

Lu Chuan asked: "Why do you like to eat small yellow croakers?"

"Cheap." Song Jin said.

Lu Chuan frowned, thinking that I didn't ask you.

"Song Jin also knows me!" Luo Yansheng patted Song Jin on the shoulder, "Of course it's because it's cheap and delicious."

"Like a cat." Lu Chuan laughed.

After a while, he asked again: "What about Song Jin? What does he like to eat?"

Li Wenke thought for a while, and said, "Song Jin doesn't seem to be picky about what he eats, and he can accept it."

"He doesn't eat coriander, not even a single one. Like to eat..."

Luo Yansheng stopped and thought for a while, he found that Song Jin didn't seem to like anything.

"Don't think about it, I like everything you do."

Luo Yansheng was elated, and rubbed his head against his arm, "My Song Jin is the best."

Li Wenke: "..."

He swore that if he rubbed Song Jin's shoulder like Luo Yansheng did, Song Jin would wring his head off.

Lu Chuan pursed his mouth, poked the bottom of the bowl twice with his chopsticks, and muttered, "The mouth is quite sweet."

After dinner, Luo Yansheng ordered Li Wenke, who did the least, to wash the dishes.

At this time, Aunt Wang next door was still chanting persistently.

Lu Chuan asked: "Aren't you angry when she taunts you like this?"

Sitting on his exclusive throne, Luo Yansheng said casually while sipping herbal tea: "Being a man is to be generous. What's wrong with her saying a few words about you? You can't lose two pieces of meat. So you young people , you must learn from me, do you know how to be kind to others?"

Lu Chuan seemed to be convinced by Luo Yansheng. Seeing his calmness before his eyes, he nodded and said, "You make sense."

"right!"

After experiencing the embarrassment in front of Song Jin, when he saw Lu Chuan was moved by him, he immediately sat up happily.

"I didn't expect you to look like an adult." Lu Chuan said.

"of course!"

"Be kind to others?" Song Jin was standing on Luo Yansheng's right hand, and when she heard this, she gave him a slight glance, "Really."

Luo Yansheng coughed dryly, obviously lacking confidence: "D-Of course!"

"Luo Yansheng, you said that you are worthless, don't bring bad students to others? See what Song Jin has become? Every day, I can't make friends by going alone, and the classmates I brought back are five or six. People say that people divide like groups, and Song Jin will be just like you all his life, going nowhere." Aunt Wang continued to output from the next door.

Hearing Song Jin being scolded, Lu Chuan laughed cheerfully, obviously not realizing that he was also being scolded.

"Let's see what kind of classmates he brought back? A fat head and a big ear, and a five-year-old and three-year-old. He is not a good student at first glance. He is causing trouble at school all day long, right?"

"Damn! Didn't he mean me with his fat head and ears?"

Li Wenke ran out from the kitchen, the detergent foam on both hands was still not washed off.

"Calm down." Lu Chuan waved his hand, "We are not too young, we must learn to be kind to others, let her talk..."

"The two of them and that Song Jin are just a nest of snakes and rats, and they are not good things."

Luo Yansheng grabbed the handle with his right hand and almost broke it. He finally couldn't help it when he heard this.

"Fuck! You old woman, I can bear you scolding me and these two classmates, why the fuck are you scolding Song Jin? Why is Song Jin a nest of snakes and rats? Song Jin is No.3000 in the 1-meter sports meeting this time! Whether you have good grades in sports or sports, you are particularly sour, aren’t you?”

Luo Yansheng stood up from the cool chair, and yelled at Aunt Wang on the other side of the fence.

Cracks appeared on Lu Chuan's face, what about being kind to others? !When someone scolds you, you keep silent, scold Song Jin... you can't hold your breath before you have scolded a few words?Co-author Song Jin is your ancestor?Protect it like a treasure!

Looking at Song Jin's reaction, it is obvious that he has long been used to this kind of thing.

With a bit of uncontrollable laughter on his lips, he unhurriedly refilled Luo Yansheng's cup of tea, and when Luo Yansheng's mouth was dry from scolding, he handed it to him.

Luo Yansheng took the teacup and drank it down, and continued to scold Aunt Wang.

"Yes, that's right, your son is a waste! It's useless, you won't be able to marry a wife for the rest of your life! You don't want to have a grandson in your life! Your useless son is waiting to die alone!"

Li Wenke was dumbfounded, and thought: Brother, there is no need to be so harsh when scolding yourself.

Lu Chuan glared at Luo Yansheng angrily, and cursed in his heart: Damn, I don't believe Luo Yansheng's nonsense anymore!

The three sat in the courtyard and listened to Luo Yansheng scolding his "mother" for half an hour.

In the end, he shouted until his throat was about to smoke, Song Jin stepped forward to give him some relief, handed him some water, and advised, "Okay, the food is almost digested, let's take a rest."

The two of Li Wenke: "..."

Cooperating with you, do you treat quarrels as digestion?

Luo Yansheng blushed and had a thick neck, took the water and drank it down, not forgetting to complain to Song Jin: "This old woman is too unreasonable."

Song Jin patted his back lovingly, her eyes flickered softly, "You are right, she is unreasonable."

Unreasonable?Ah.

Lu Chuan sneered and said, "Luo Yansheng, you really opened my eyes to help Song Jin scold her mother, and turn her elbow outward."

Song Jin's long eyelashes drooped, the smile on her lips disappeared, and she said lightly: "It's getting late, you guys go back."

"I'll go back as soon as I get back, I don't care if I stay with you much longer?"

Lu Chuan didn't know why he was so angry, he jumped up from the chair, picked up Li Wenke's clothes on the back of his neck, and walked out.

"Hey... wait... I want to play more!"

Li Wenke struggled to walk back, his small body was not enough to look good in front of Lu Chuan, and he was easily captured.

The door closed with a "bang", Luo Yansheng was in a daze.

He turned around and asked Song Jin in doubt: "What about him? Why are you so angry?"

Song Jin pushed Luo Yansheng to sit back on the cool chair, and said, "I don't know."

"Strange. He doesn't think I'm too unfilial, right?" Luo Yansheng muttered.

Luo Yansheng's hair was loose, Song Jin bent down and picked up a lock of his hair, gently twisting it with his fingertips.Roaring too loudly just now, the blush in Luo Yansheng's earlobe has not completely dissipated, like crimson jade.

"No." Song Jin boldly stretched out her hand and grabbed his slightly hot earlobe.

"Well!"

When the earlobe suddenly touched Song Jin's icy hand, Luo Yansheng's whole body trembled, and he subconsciously retreated a little.

"Have you ever had your ears pierced?" Song Jin asked suddenly.

Luo Yansheng shook his head in confusion, "No."

"Really? Let me see." Song Jin bent down, and under Luo Yansheng's dull eyes, pinched his earlobe openly.

"Do you have pierced ears? I don't remember." Luo Yansheng's heart thumped. He hadn't paid attention to his ears, so he didn't know if he had pierced his own ears.

Song Jin stroked the softness of his fingertips, wondering if it was an illusion, he felt that Luo Yansheng's earlobe was getting hotter.

His gaze shifted upwards, and a thin crimson cloud floated on Luo Yansheng's cheek.

"Okay, okay?" Luo Yansheng's eyes were in a trance, not daring to look at Song Jin's face so close.

Luo Yansheng rarely touches the earlobe himself, let alone being looked at so closely by others.Moreover, when Song Jin touched the earlobe, his body always felt a little uncomfortable, a little itchy, which made people want to shiver.

"No."

Song Jin twisted his earlobe with his hands, but his eyes were fixed on Luo Yansheng's flushed face.

The deep light in his eyes seemed to suck him in.

"Have you never touched your earlobe before?" Song Jin asked.

"Well, it feels a little strange." Luo Yansheng nodded honestly.

"Hate me touching you?"

Luo Yansheng puffed up his eyes and looked at him, a little angrily, "What are you talking about? Why do I hate you for touching me?"

The distance between the two is very close, but Luo Yansheng's eyes are very clear.

When he met Shang Song Jin's heavy gaze, his heart sank for some reason, and the next moment he looked away.

"How to prove it?"

Luo Yansheng was stunned, how to prove it?Prove what?Proof that I don't hate it when you touch me?How to prove this?

What happened to Song Jin?This period of time is always weird, doing some inexplicable actions.

Song Jin looked at him patiently, as if waiting for an answer.

Luo Yansheng said tentatively: "Then why don't you touch me elsewhere?"

"Okay." Song Jin agreed, her knuckle fingers left Luo Yansheng's earlobe, and slid to Luo Yansheng's temple.

As soon as his hand moved away, the strange feeling went away.

When Luo Yansheng looked up at him happily, Song Jin's hand had already slipped onto his artery.

"Look, I don't hate it at all." Luo Yansheng bent his eyes at him, showing a defenseless smile.

Song Jin was stunned for a moment, and met Luo Yansheng's candid gaze. His clear eyes pierced Song Jin's fingertips like a thorn, as if hurting his heart, and he suddenly pulled his hand back.

Suddenly, for a moment, he felt that his dirty thoughts had insulted Luo Yansheng's trust in him.

But when his hand retracted into the air, Luo Yansheng grabbed it with one hand.

Luo Yansheng grabbed his hand and rubbed it together.

"You've been doing some strange movements recently, is it because your hands are too cold?" Luo Yansheng frowned.

Luo Yansheng rubbed it for a while, and found that his hands were still warm, so he pulled him closer, and put his hands on his cheeks, "Hiss—it's so cold! Do you feel uncomfortable in your body? Why are your hands so cold all the time? It's cold."

Song Jin looked at him condescendingly, feeling the warmth of his palms, and looked dazed.

"I'll buy you a warm water bag later, so that you can hold it for me every day." Luo Yan whispered brokenly.

The three words "underage" once made Song Jin loathe, because it put a distance between herself and Luo Yansheng.

But now it has become Song Jin's protective umbrella.

Because of it, Luo Yansheng would foolishly find a reasonable excuse for all his unreasonable actions.

Song Jin didn't even need to seduce her.

"It's colder to sleep alone." Song Jin said suddenly, raising her eyes to look at Luo Yansheng expectantly.

"That's right." Luo Yansheng suddenly realized, "You don't cover it thickly, and you don't like to close the windows. It's no wonder that you don't sleep cold!"

So?

Song Jin asked silently in her heart.

Can the status of "underage" bring him what he wants?

"We'll buy two beds of thick cotton wool in a while, and then we'll buy two electric blankets, and I'll buy you a humidifier, and you can turn on the air conditioner," Luo Yansheng said to himself.

Song Jin raised the corners of her lips silently when she heard his words.

Luo Yansheng's thoughts were really clean.

"It's all up to you." Song Jin's voice became much hoarse, with unspeakable restraint.

The weekend passed extremely quickly, and Luo Yansheng had to go back to work before he recovered.

When he returned to school, the whole freshman year was very restless.

"Brother Luo, are you living with Song Jin?"

"Your mysterious gift is cohabitation?"

"Damn it, tell me sooner! If I told you earlier, I would run 3000 meters without any effort. I almost killed everyone."

Facing their words, Luo Yansheng didn't say a word, and went straight to Class [-], Senior High.

Just after the second period, Luo Yansheng rushed into the classroom and grabbed Li Wenke's ears.

"Hey! It hurts! Let go, let go, let go!" Li Wenke cried out incessantly.

"Cohabitation?" Luo Yan asked with a half-smile.

I knew that Li Wenke had a big mouth, but I didn't expect him to have such a big mouth, and the whole grade knew about it.

"What cohabitation?... Let go! It hurts me to death!" Li Wenke said without tears.

"Huh?" Luo Yansheng was stunned for a moment, then lightened the strength in his hand, "Isn't it you?"

Li Wenke quickly rescued the ear from his hands, rubbed it and asked, "What is me? Why do you do it indiscriminately?"

Luo Yansheng asked suspiciously: "Tell me about my cohabitation with Song Jin."

Li Wenke glanced at the indifferent Song Jin in the back row, and said, "How dare I? And what do you two live together? Isn't your house just across the yard?"

"It's not you?"

"Heaven and earth conscience, it's really not me!"

Luo Yansheng looked at Song Jin again, and asked, "Is it really him?"

Song Jin raised her head and hummed.

"Who could it be? Lu Chuan?"

Li Wenke rubbed his ears resentfully, and said, "Who else is there besides him?"

"Okay." Luo Yansheng patted his forehead and said, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake on you, and I invite you to dinner at noon."

"Then I want to eat braised pork trotters!" Li Wenke cheered up immediately.

"Okay, whatever you want. I'll go ask Lu Chuan first, let's go."

Luo Yansheng greeted them and walked out of the classroom.

He ran to the window of Class [-], took a look inside, and saw Lu Chuan surrounded by several of his followers, not knowing what to say.

Luo Yansheng knocked on the glass and said, "Lu Chuan, come out."

Lu Chuan gave him a sideways glance, his two long legs folded on the desk, and he had no intention of getting up.

"Didn't you see I'm busy? No time."

"Hurry up!" Luo Yansheng emphasized.

Lu Chuan pursed his lips and said with a sneer, "Do you really think you are a teacher? If you tell me to go out, just go out?"

Seeing that he didn't come out, Luo Yansheng simply asked outside the window: "Did you say that I lived with Song Jin?"

Lu Chuan looked down and said, "What's wrong with me? Don't you have a good relationship with him? I'll help you promote it."

His sight and words were full of attack power, Luo Yansheng didn't say anything, just turned and left.

Probably because he hated his quarrel with Aunt Wang.

Luo Yansheng didn't think it mattered, but he didn't want Song Jin to be affected by it.

"Brother Lu, Brother Luo seems to be angry."

The little followers looked at each other and said cautiously.

Originally, it was fine for Brother Luo and Song Jin to live together, but Brother Lu didn't know what to think of it, so he insisted on letting them tell others.Now it's all right, it's clearly a private matter between Luo Ge and Song Jin, and the whole school is about to know about it.

Lu Chuan tightened his jawline, "So what?"

Seeing that he was not in a good mood, the little followers quickly shook their heads and echoed, "No way! He's either a teacher or an academic administrator. If he gets angry, he gets angry..."

"boom!"

Lu Chuan kicked down the table suddenly, and there was a loud noise in the classroom.

"To shut up."

There was an instant silence in the classroom.

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