After the breakup they all cried and wanted to chase me

Qiao Luo's new year is going very smoothly, the years ago was lively and lively, and the whole family is safe and healthy, which seems to be a good sign.

On New Year's Eve, he accompanied Mr. Cheng to watch the New Year's Eve, patiently watching until the New Year's Eve.

The TV shows the Spring Festival Gala, one program after another, mostly the older generation loves to watch, the old man half-closed his eyes, holding two walnuts in his hand, his eyelids are lifted from time to time, and he doesn’t know if he has watched the program or not go in.

Qiao Luo was quieter than Mr. Cheng, so he sat obediently beside him, holding a thread-bound version of "Tao Lue", which he randomly took from the Mr. Cheng's study.

The old man's study room has a lot of books, most of which are dull and uninteresting. This "Tao Lue" is also a few years old, and there are still immature annotations left by Qiao Luo when he was ignorant.

The immature handwriting is full of frivolity. Compared with his good handwriting now, he is a different person.

When Qiao Luo was first brought back, she was sensitive and felt sick when she saw everyone. Uncles in the Cheng family didn't even clean up a house, and they seemed to have neglected the cost of clothes.It was rare for the old man to lose his temper, so he took Qiao Luo back to the old house to raise him.

Mr. Cheng has always been impartial, but he treats Qiao Luo differently from the people around him, which makes the younger generation in the family feel bad.The older brothers and younger brothers of the uncle's family were very wary of Qiao Luo, always trying to squeeze him out.Only Cheng Lin is out-of-the-box, familiar with himself, and is willing to take Qiao Luo with him when there is any excitement.

At that time, Qiao Luo didn't know anyone well, and she lost contact with Shen Xing. She just sat in the old man's study in a daze, flipping through two books from time to time.

Looking at it, this habit has been cultivated for so many years.

It was almost midnight, Qiao Luo put a blanket on Old Master Cheng, the old man raised his eyelids, and asked what time it was.

Qiao Luo glanced at his watch and said, "There are still ten minutes until midnight."

"Then wait a little longer." The old man waved his hands, eyes half closed.

Qiao Luo suppressed his voice and sat back, moving lightly. The fat cat at home was nestled under Qiao Luo's feet, playing with a ball of wool, looking lazy and at ease.

Just after zero o'clock, there were piles of messages in WeChat, all kinds of blessings, very fancy.

Qiao Luo put down the book in his hand, opened WeChat and looked at it.

Shen Xing's one was the most straightforward, and he said aggrievedly: "The hospital is very deserted."

Followed by a post: "Luo Luo, Happy New Year."

Qiao Luo twitched the corners of her lips, but didn't take it seriously.

Shen Xing likes to be quiet, and he doesn't want others to join him. If he wants to have fun, there will be more people coming forward to fawn on him.

Qiao Luo pulled Shen Xing's WeChat from the blacklist later on. The breakup was just a breakup, and it wasn't because of old age and death. He paused for a moment, didn't say anything else, and only replied: "Happy New Year .”

Ordinary, just like answering someone else's words.

Shen Xing at the other end was not happy.The more Qiao Luo saw it, the more he showed that he didn't care, and Shen Xing panicked.

That day, Shen Xing heard what Shen Yu said so well that he really felt a sense of crisis. After some inquiring, he found out that that brat from the Pei family was only meeting Qiao Luo for the first time.

He heaved a sigh of relief, but he was a little apprehensive, how could Qiao Luo be so nice to a kid he just met?What if, what if Qiao Luo likes this careless thing now.

The little brat of the Pei family was young, not ugly, and his family background was not bad. The more Shen Xing thought about it, the more he felt that he couldn't sit still, but he couldn't do anything with the hospital. At the very least, remember that he is still lying in the hospital, so it's good to have a sense of presence.

Shen Yan, who was sitting next to Shen Xing eating supper, was more uncomfortable than him, and said: "It's almost done, your family hasn't run away, and I can't find someone if I want to find someone fucking."

Hearing Shen Yan's stimulation, Shen Xing felt even worse, he was reduced to staying with Shen Yan, a lunatic, that was so embarrassing.

Shen Xing was not in the mood to talk to Shen Yan, he turned his head and read through the long paragraphs of advice given to him by the psychologist one by one, trying to recall the memories of nine years ago.

He looked at it for a while, but he didn't have a clue, the violence in his heart was faintly brought up, and the pain in his stomach was a natural reaction caused by physical discomfort.

Shen Xing didn't say a word, suffering the pain like masochistic, touched a cigarette, pinched it between two fingers, without even blinking.

In the past years, Qiao Luo would always spend New Year's Eve with him. Even if he returned to Cheng's house, he would run out at night to see him. Now that he thinks about it, only he knows whether it is hard or not.

On the other hand, Qiao Luo replied to Shen Xing's message, and ignored him, and replied "Happy New Year" to those close friends one by one.

Not far from here, there are electronic fireworks display. They are colorful and beautiful, but they are a bit old-fashioned. Looking from the second floor, there are crowds of people gathered around there, which is very lively.

Old Master Cheng dozed off, a little listless, after zero o'clock, it was considered to be the New Year's Eve, Qiao Luo helped the old man back to sleep in the inner room.

Not long after, a phone call came in, and it was from Pei Xi.

Qiao Luo pressed the answer button, and saw the kid on the other end stammering sullenly, "Happy birthday, birthday."

Happy birthday?

Qiao Luo was stunned.

The phone was bustling with noise, so Pei Xi purposely hid in a corner where no one was around.

Pei Xi has been struggling with this phone call for a long time, from [-]:[-]:[-] in the evening to [-]:[-]:[-] in the morning, staring at the "Happy New Year" that Qiao Luo just replied to him on WeChat, As if staring at a flower, he made a call with a sullen face.

Pei Xi typed up the manuscript for a long time, thinking about what to say first and what to say later, it is best to find a decent excuse and say that he has some questions about the data model to ask.

He didn't even think about it, since it's Chinese New Year, no one would ask for professional advice at this time, but he really couldn't find any other excuses.

Pei Xi didn't know why he had to make this call. He thought about it for several days, but he couldn't figure out why.The boy's heart is that if he likes it, he likes it, and if he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it. He wants to talk to Qiao Luo on the first day of the new year. He just wants to listen to Qiao Luo's words, that's all.

As a result, he summoned up his courage and nervously dialed the number, but he forgot all the drafts that he had thought up in advance, and he couldn't say a word.

Hearing Qiao Luo's voice over there, Pei Xi was both happy and nervous, and got stuck.With a sad face, he thought for a long time but couldn't think of what he wanted to say. Finally, he said dryly: "Happy birthday."

Qiao Luo paused, and Pei Xi paused too.

Pei Xi hesitated for two or three seconds before realizing that what he said was not "Happy New Year", but "Happy Birthday".

Pei Xi only felt that his face was completely humiliated. Qiao Luo over there must be laughing at him.

With a sullen face, he quickly changed his words again: "It's Happy New Year, I, I just drank some wine and slipped my tongue."

Pei Xi lacked confidence, and her voice became softer.Qiao Luo passed Pei Xi's serious appearance in his mind, and he bent his lips unconsciously, feeling better, and replied: "Happy New Year."

Pei Xi was silent again, he didn't know what to say, and he didn't want to hang up the phone so soon, so he just stood there dryly.

Qiao Luo thought, Pei Xi was probably upset, and wanted to chat with someone, but he didn't embarrass Pei Xi, and took the initiative to answer, "I'm listening to the excitement, do you have a party?"

When Pei Xi replied, his mind was still quite good, and his tone was very obedient: "Oh, there are a few people in the family who got together, and they are all acquainted with my brother, and they are still drinking."

"New Year's Eve is fun and festive, and there are many people. Cheng Lin and the others also went out to play, but they haven't come back yet." Qiao Luo smiled, and then asked: "When will you start school after the new year? Is the class tight? "

Qiao Luo spoke in a friendly manner, Pei Xi's restless heart was at ease, and he answered honestly: "We should start early after the fifteenth day of school."

Pei Xi was talking, his mind was settled at once, and he gradually found the topic, "After the school starts, it's the second semester of junior year. The school's courses are not very tense, but the project with the tutor is a bit annoying. Are you sure? I know, our mentor..."

From school, Pei Xi talked about the project he was working on with his mentor, and then he talked about his future employment and his brother Pei Yue's friends at home.

Pei Xi talked a lot, Qiao Luo stopped talking, sat on the sofa and listened patiently to what he said slowly.The fat cat under his feet meowed, not very peaceful, playing with the ball of wool and rolled under the sofa, but the fat cat couldn't squeeze in, patted its paw angrily, and went to toss Qiao Luo's trouser legs again.

While listening to Pei Xi's words, Qiao Luo helped the fat cat pick up the ball of wool under the sofa. Under the light, his facial features were so soft that they were out of shape.

The cat squinted its eyes halfway, jumped into Qiao Luo's arms, and rubbed Qiao Luo's chin.

Pei Xi was still talking, Qiao Luo looked at the time, it was late, he didn't interrupt, he smoothed the hair of the fat cat in his arms, and answered Pei Xi twice from time to time to show that he was still listening.

What Pei Xi said were all scattered and trivial matters, which were boring to listen to. Qiao Luo didn't feel bad, and she was a listener with peace of mind, her eyebrows and eyes were still gentle and docile.

Until Pei Yue's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hee Hee, who are you calling? It's so late, pack up your things and go to sleep quickly."

Pei Xi glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and realized that it was past one o'clock in the morning.

He immediately became nervous again. It was so late and he called Qiao Luo for so long. Did Qiao Luo really annoy him?

Pei Xi's tense face became more and more tense, the tips of his ears were red, and he looked at a loss.

It was Qiao Luo who said, "I heard your brother calling you, it's getting late, go to bed, and come over to play when you are free in the next few days."

Pei Xi nodded hastily, thinking that Qiao Luo couldn't see him nodding, and hurriedly replied "Okay", looking very good.He thought that Qiao Luo's tone of voice was still calm and peaceful, and he was probably not angry with him. Thinking of this, Pei Xi's heart was full of joy.

Pei Xi was obsessed with Qiao Luo's words "you can come and play after the next year", her face was flushed red and her heart was pounding, Qiao Luo said that she could play with him, did she not hate him?

I don’t hate it, according to the rounding of mathematics, I probably like it; if I like it, if I round it up, it is, it is...

Pei Xi's tense face turned even redder, his mind was bewildered, and he was a little disobedient. His hand holding the phone was sweating a little, purely nervous.

Pei Xi was a little flustered, and hurriedly recited pi silently in his heart. He recited pi from the first decimal point to an unknown number of digits. He blushed until he went to bed, like a child who just fell in love and missed his sweetheart.

Yes, he was originally a child in an ivory tower. He has Qiao Luo's favorite temperament. If you like it, you like it. If you are willful, you can be willful. At the best age, enjoying the best of everything, Qiao Luo is reluctant to treat him Speak harshly.

really good.

After hanging up Pei Xi's phone, Qiao Luo went back to her bedroom, the curtains were drawn, and the hustle and bustle outside seemed to be cut off.

The news in WeChat was still layer by layer, Qiao Luo glanced over it out of the corner of the eye, and at the top was Shen Xing's voice - good night.

good night.

Qiao Luo didn't go back to Shenxing, nor did he go back to anyone else, and his phone was switched to airplane mode. This night, he slept very peacefully. He didn't sleep for a few hours, but he was unexpectedly refreshed.

Mr. Cheng sticks to the old habit. On the first day of the new year, the children and grandchildren of the family will go to worship their ancestors and visit their graves.

Qiao Luo helped Mrs. Zhang cook dumplings early in the morning, and first brought a bowl of vegetarian stuffing for the old man.

Steam rises from the dumplings, which seems to warm people's hearts.

Old Master Cheng ate very little and only ate a few to celebrate. He looked at the well-made Qiao Luo on the opposite side, and said, "When you come back from sweeping the grave, pick someone who is in the second grade or third grade. Any day is fine, go see your mother."

The old man spoke very seriously, with an admonishing tone.

Qiao Luo's chopsticks slipped, and the dumpling just picked up fell into the mouth of the bowl again.

The dumpling punctured the skin, and the fennel inside was exposed. He pinched it a few times before it became firm again.

"Okay, I'll go tomorrow." Qiao Luo paused for a while, and the usual three-point smile on his lips disappeared. He ate the broken dumpling whole, and replied vaguely.

He always listens to what the old man says.

In this row of yards, it wasn't just the Cheng family who were going to sweep the tomb, the sound of the cars starting outside was getting louder one by one.

This day, spring has not yet returned, the dew is heavy, the wind is blowing on the body, and it is very cold.Early in the morning, the sky above was still a little black and not very bright. Qiao Luo wore a down jacket and wrapped herself up tightly.

Qiao Luo didn't drive by himself, but took Cheng Lin's car. There were many people worshiping ancestors and sweeping graves, so it was difficult to park there. He was lazy, so he took a ride with the wind.

Cheng Lin knocked on the steering wheel with a half-dead look on his face, probably because he had been having a crazy night last night.

This road is not easy to walk, there is a section of mountain road, and the upper part is a good boundary. It is said that it has been calculated by someone, with good feng shui, and prosperous children and grandchildren.

Qiao Luo's father passed away early, and he didn't remember anything until then, and the pain he had suffered over the years had long since disappeared, and only when he thought about it occasionally, his nose would turn sore.

When they arrived at the boundary, Cheng Lin took out incense candles, snacks, fruits, vegetarian wine, etc. from the trunk. There were a lot of things, Qiao Luo picked up some, Cheng Lin picked up some, and walked up cautiously.

The other juniors of the Cheng family were earlier than Qiao Luo and Cheng Lin, and they were impatient to wait. It was cold, and they complained twice.

Seeing that both of them came up, he turned his head and walked up.

Qiao Luo's father's cemetery is relatively clean, and he visits it several times a year. Qiao Luo would be stunned and didn't know what to say.

This day was meant to be with his family for the New Year, so he really should say something.

Qiao Luo thought for a while, and spoke very slowly, saying whatever came to mind.

"Dad, I have a good life. I have made many scripts and many people like me."

"When I'm filming outside, I always meet fans. Even in winter, it's very cold. They wait for me outside the set, and they will send a lot of delicate gifts."

"I keep them all. I hang them all over the room. When I'm unhappy, I go in and have a look, and I'll gradually become happy."

"Look, there are so many people who like me."

"I broke up with Shen Xing, the person I told you about before. He's pretty good, but he's a little stupid. I'll do it myself. If I can't make it through, we'll break up."

"Grandpa is not in good health now, and his legs and feet are not good. I will help you watch him, so as not to make him angry."

"At home, the family is also very good. The cousins ​​of the whole family took care of grandpa years ago. Xiaoliu brought back local specialties from other provinces. Everyone has a share."

"I met a lot of people. It's not that I have no friends like before. They all said that I have a good temper, but in fact I have a bad temper."

"A year ago, Sister Nan met someone who had closed eyes on a blind date. I was in love with her. I thought, if she gets married, I will give her a bigger red envelope."

"There is also Cheng Lin, Cheng Lin has his own ideas, and everything is done properly."

Qiao Luo said a lot, and he probably didn't know what he said.

In the end, Qiao Luo really didn't know what to say, so she repeated it very seriously.

"I'm doing fine."

"Dad, I'm really, really doing well."

After Dong Sheng finished sweeping the tomb, when he passed by this area, what he saw was such a scene.

The author has something to say: open a copy of the abuse of Dong Sheng, and then the younger brother will line up.

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