all the way to the sun

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Before he felt that there was a real fate, he saw Xiang Heng turned sideways and whispered something to the man beside him. The man smiled and showed his small canine teeth. On Xiang Heng's shoulders, he laughed until he lost his eyes.

"Lin Xing! There are many people here." Xiang Heng smiled and took off the man's hands around his waist.

The man named Lin Xing put his hips on his hips and pretended to be dissatisfied: "Why are you awkward, old couple? Still shy! Haha, so shy, so shy!" As he spoke, he moved closer to Xiang Heng, as if kissing him.

Xiang Heng was so frightened that he hurriedly pushed him away and looked around.

Lu Yang was also so scared that he retracted into the gap between the shelves and touched his chest: Fortunately, he was not found.

After thinking about it, Lu Yang vaguely understood the reason why Xiangbei's uncle didn't come home often.

When he arrived at the cash register, Xiang Bei crossed his arms and stood in front of the cart, staring at Lu Yang with impatient eyes: "Where did you go? So slow? In order to wait for you, there are several people in front of you."

Lu Yang hastily smiled, and put the snacks in his arms in front of Xiang Bei like offering a treasure: "I apologize." The sincere and good attitude made people feel that this person is hypocritical.

Xiang Bei raised his brows lightly, especially wanting to know what kind of thoughts are hidden behind his polite appearance every time, but he can't see through - politeness is like a cover, covering Lu Yang, although it will always make people I feel that this person is humble and personable, but I can also feel that I can't get close to him.

If you can't see through it, don't read it. Anyway, Lu Yang will not hurt him. He is still very accurate and confident in this point.

However, he would still be extremely impatient in the face of unaccustomed words and deeds, so he couldn't help but raise his mouth and attack: "Virtue! Hypocrisy! Pay the bill."

Standing at the door of Lu Yang's house, heading northward with ease all the way, he suddenly hesitated. After a while, he moaned and said, "Why don't I book a hotel near here. It's really inconvenient to live in your house. You Look, my aunt and uncle will definitely greet me and add a quilt to me, what a bother." And you must always pay attention to your words and deeds, it's too embarrassing.For the second half of the sentence, Xiang Bei was not ashamed to say it. After all, such small thoughts are nothing in the eyes of adults, but they are really important to him-he really doesn't like people who are older than himself but unfamiliar. There is always a sense of aggrieved living with other people, which is why he would rather stay with his father and suffer, than go to his mother's reorganized family to enjoy the happiness.

Lu Yang couldn't free his hands to pat Xiangbei on the shoulder—this was the only body language he could use when comforting others, so he could only smile: "It's okay, let's wash up and rest after eating, and go back early tomorrow. It's nothing Trouble, my parents greet you, I will help you talk, make the bed and add quilts, etc., I will make it for you, let my mother rest, so I won’t trouble her. Don’t worry, I’m all here!”

"Where is I?" The three light words are like the early autumn wind, blowing across the heart lake facing north.He involuntarily reached out and pressed his chest, as if he used his hand as an iron, so that he could iron out the wrinkled surface of the lake with one press.

Seeing this, Lu Yang thought that Xiang Bei was uncomfortable, and he frowned slightly showing concern: "What's wrong?"

Shaking his head to the north, he smiled lightly: "It's okay, what time do we leave tomorrow morning?" The second half of the sentence seemed to have not passed through the brain, and it was too late to regret—he saw Lu Yang smiled slightly , and inexplicably returned that feeling of regret to his stomach.

Lu Yang took out his mobile phone to check the ticket status, and thought of Xiang Bei's unaccustomed to being in other people's homes, so he said: "It depends on when you get up, if you wake up early, leave early, if you wake up late, we will get up later. Just go back. How is it?"

The corner of Xiang Bei's mouth slightly twitched - this person is quite considerate.

Lu Yang walked to the door of the house, raised his hand and knocked lightly. After a while, a lively voice rang out inside: "You're back? How's that going?"

Lu Yang: "It's okay—come in."

Hearing the sound to the north, he suddenly became nervous, and couldn't help reaching out and pulling the corner of Lu Yang's clothes.

Feeling the strength from the clothes, Lu Yang looked back at Xiang Bei, smiled slightly, and signaled him not to be nervous, it's okay.

"Huh? Who is this?" Liu Ying looked at the people behind Lu Yang, and looked at her son curiously.

Lu Yang pulled Xiangbei out from behind: "Mom, this is my student, Xiangbei, he just came to Pingcheng to do some business, I thought it would be expensive for a student to stay in a hotel, so let him stay at home, It just so happens that we all go back to school tomorrow morning."

"Hello, Auntie." Xiang Bei smiled shyly.

Zhang Ying nodded knowingly, and let the door open: "Oh, hello, Xiang Bei, come in quickly. Haven't you eaten yet? You pressed some rice and stewed a pot of pork rib soup. You just sent a message saying that you want to make some yourself." What kind of dish, so I didn't prepare any other dishes."

Lu Yang glanced at Xiang Bei with a smile, and said to Zhang Ying, "Yes, I haven't cooked for you for a long time, try my cooking and see if my level is okay!"

Seeing that Xiang Bei was restrained, Lu Yang didn't have time to put down the dishes, and led Xiang Bei to Lu Guoan: "Dad, this is Xiang Bei——Xiang Bei, this is my dad."

"Hello, Uncle." Xiang Bei continued to greet shyly.

Lu Guoan nodded with a smile: "Hello, hello, sit down, Lu Yang, say hello, I have something to do." Then he got into the study——Comrade Lu Guoan always does his own thing, and his EQ is only developed when he is working. Yes, daily interpersonal communication is very selfish, but such a paranoid old man has many friends who only love his style. Teacher Zhang Ying does not understand this, and interprets it in a fashionable way, probably This is the basic sentiment among young people!

The very affectionate Old Comrade Lu locked himself in the study, tossing out some lingering pin boards, and had no desire to chat with the two young people.

Lu Yang shrugged with a smile, and said in a low voice: "Don't mind, my dad is like this. He doesn't like to chat with people very much. He looks serious and likes to play by himself. Don't worry about him. Just sit down for a while and I'll give it to you. You make stew."

Xiang Bei nodded, but within 3 minutes, he felt that something was wrong everywhere, and the atmosphere was awkward and awkward——Zhang Ying went into the kitchen to cook with Lu Yang after a while, and Lu Guoan closed the door in the study Li Zihe, Nuo Da’s living room is alone facing the north, facing the TV showing the animal world, looking at each other for a long time, Xiang Bei gave up the practice of being alone, leaned into the kitchen step by step, and probed into the kitchen , asked softly: "Mr. Lu, do you need any help?"

Don't be presumptuous in other people's homes, it's always right to call a teacher.