Those years of falling in love with Mosaic [Quick Transmigration]

Those who support the scene stand here, and the rest of them dare not even vent their breath.

The counselor was in a dilemma, and he couldn't get off the tiger. In the end, he could only say: "Then, Liu Qiang...do you want to look for your mobile phone again?"

Liu Qiang was startled, obviously not happy.

"But teacher, you just didn't—"

"It was just now, and now is now," the counselor said, with a stern voice, "Look carefully, does this gentleman still rely on you?"

"..."

Liu Qiang was silent.

It is obviously not just the alumni who can make the school leaders and the principal come to greet them, but have another identity that makes them even more afraid.Liu Qiang was not an idiot, so naturally he wouldn't hit an egg against a rock, so he just gritted his teeth and looked at the passerby, without making a sound.

The school leader also said: "That's enough. In the future, you must never guess your classmates like this again. What do you look like?"

He wanted to just chat and laugh, but suddenly he heard the man knock on the table. When he turned his head, Kan Jun frowned, and did not separate. He only pulled the boy closer to him, and said in a deep voice; "Principal, I see you forgot to ask the student to apologize first."

Liu Qiang's face turned paler, and he glanced at the classmates gathered at the door, obviously not happy.

"This......"

Isn't this a loss of face?

But being looked at by the man's dark eyes, Liu Qiang unconsciously panicked.The school leaders all nodded at him to signal him to follow suit, and urged him a few more words, but he could only grit his teeth and apologize unwillingly.He lowered his head, "I'm sorry!"

Kan Jun didn't let him go, he tapped on the table unhurriedly, "Add your name."

Liu Qiang's complexion was ugly, turning green and pale for a while, as if he had suffered a great humiliation.He finally bent over and said in a rough voice, "Fang Yang, I'm sorry!"

Kou Qiu hummed, and didn't care about it any more.

The principal smiled all over his face, and motioned to the hostesses at the side to bring him a cup of tea.Kan Jun didn't drink, but put his arms around Kou Qiu's shoulders, and said to several school leaders: "Fang Yang is usually reserved, and he doesn't say anything when he is wronged. Please take care of him."

The faces of several people changed.

Those who sue without saying a word are also called silent when they are wronged...

Their eyes were right, and they knew in their hearts that this was for themselves and the counselor, so they hurriedly smiled and agreed, "It should be, it should be."

He couldn't help but glared at the counselor.

When the counselor saw it, his heart skipped a beat, knowing that this time he would definitely not have any good fruit for himself.

Kan Jun came in a hurry, but he couldn't let him leave in such a hurry.Several leaders surrounded him and walked out of the office.

"Shall I take you around the campus?"

Kan Jun hummed, with his hands behind his back, his eyes casually swept across the campus scenery.Kou Qiu didn't leave, he just walked beside the young man and said lightly, "Let's go to the cafeteria to have a look."

The cafeteria is not far away, just walk through the grass along a gravel path.It's not lunch time, and there are no students, only the Dafan aunt in a white apron is busy, bringing over a big pot of vegetables.The food at the provincial capital university has always been very good, and he is not afraid of being watched. Kan Jun took a rough look at the dishes, and then put forward a guiding opinion, "When making noodles on the second floor, don't put coriander directly in the pot."

School leader: "...ah, good."

But they are still on the first floor now?

Can you know this too?

Kan Jun continued: "When frying eggplant, put less oil."

School leader: "Well..."

This suggestion is really detailed.

Kou Qiu couldn't help pursing his lips, with a smile on his face.The man looked back at him with a smile in his eyes.

Since you have come to be your backer, you might as well take your backer to the end.

The group of them walked around the campus, naturally they couldn't be more conspicuous.Eight out of ten out of ten students knew that Fang Yang seemed to have a big background behind him, and even the school leaders had to accompany his parents for a walk, which was really amazing.

As soon as this statement came out, the previous rumors about Xiang Yang's swollen face and fat man's fake riches were self-defeating.

Two days later, Kou Qiu heard from his classmates that Liu Qiang's cell phone was found.

"It wasn't a poor person who stole it at all," said the classmate. "The one who stole was also from a wealthy family... It's just that I don't know where this quirk came from, and I have to take something from others every now and then. It just so happened that this time he wanted to buy a new mobile phone, but was rejected by his parents, and in the end, when Liu Qiang's dormitory door was open to pick up water, he secretly took his things away."

He still didn't say anything. After this incident was discovered, the student's previous stealing of other people's money was also revealed.Liu Qiang felt ashamed, and yelled that he would make a big fuss, fearing that the man would be punished.

"It's really unexpected," the classmates couldn't help sighing when discussing this matter, "For a person who usually looks upright, my parents still run a company..."

Kou Qiu closed the book and smiled.

When we talk about a person, we often cannot help but mention his family background.It is true that to a certain extent, family background determines the path a person can take.

However, neither poverty nor wealth can be used to define character.

——Only they themselves can truly define.

The system said: [Abba, you really are becoming more and more like a philosopher. 】

Kou veteran cadre did not speak.

After that, he didn't see Liu Qiang very much; the other party seemed to feel ashamed in front of him, and whoever saw him would walk around from a distance, refusing to take a step forward.However, this is only a trivial matter after all, Kou Qiu just thought about it in his heart and passed it.

He often visits Grandpa Fang in the hospital.Grandpa Fang's condition gradually improved, and he was gradually able to talk to him consciously, but he couldn't come out of the hospital yet.

One autumn evening, Kou Qiu received a call from the hospital, saying that Grandpa Fang was dying.

His heart skipped a beat, and he called Kan Jun again, but he couldn't get through anyway.Time was urgent, Kou Qiu hurriedly asked for leave, and directly took a taxi at the school gate to the hospital.Several doctors from the hospital crowded inside, with their heads down, as if they were studying something.

Kou Qiu stood at the door of the ward, but suddenly took a step back.

[...Abba? 】

Kou Qiu's heart began to pound, he didn't say a word, he suddenly turned around, bumped into several people and ran down.This floor is the VIP area, and there are almost no idlers. A few tall and burly doctors tried to stop him, but he also pushed him away.

He ran all the way down and rushed into the crowd, but was suddenly grabbed by the collar by a man.

The doctor had a gentle appearance, but there was a cold light under his glasses. He stood in the corner, caught Kou Qiu by surprise, and politely apologized to the other patients: "This patient has some mental problems. , in order to prevent everyone from being hurt, please step aside."

There is no responsibility for killing people when they are mentally ill. After hearing this, the crowd dispersed with a clatter.

The doctor turned his head around again, hid the knife in his sleeve, dragged Kou Qiu all the way into an empty ward, and smiled kindly at Kou Qiu.

"I texted you," he said, "Why didn't you reply? Huh?"

——Kou Qiu only received inexplicable text messages before changing his mobile phone.

The contents of those text messages were all threats and lures, hoping to ask him out and ask him to persuade Kan Jun something; Kou Qiu didn't understand those official lawsuits.He also didn't want to be a hindrance to the man's progress, so after reading it, he just quietly deleted it without saying anything.

But this obviously made this group of people dissatisfied.In particular, the measures that Kan Jun insisted on implementing now have put their power in jeopardy.If they really carry it out, they will definitely lose an arm.

"Kan Ju is a smart guy," the man looked at him, and said, "If he hadn't gone back to college, we wouldn't know where to start—now that you're here, he should have thought it through, right?"

His lips curled into a curve.

"You, or his ghost file?"

He slowly took the mobile phone on Kou Qiu's body and dialed the number, and raised the mobile phone to Kou Qiu's mouth.Kan Jun's number is the first one in the contact, it's easy to find, and within two clicks, the person over there is connected with a gentle voice.

"Yang Yang?"

With a knife on his back, Kou Qiu could only say, "...Uncle Kan?"

"Yangyang?" Kan Jun frowned suddenly, "Where are you now, why does your voice sound wrong?"

Kou Qiu couldn't help but marvel at his keenness and carefulness.He said, "Uncle Kan, I'm—"

"Kan Bureau."

The man behind him answered the phone, keeping his voice down.

Kan Jun was taken aback.

"Your nephew is here with me now," the man said, unhurriedly. "It's doing well, don't worry. As long as you put an official seal on that document, you know which one I'm talking about, I will Let him go."

"But if you hadn't..."

A hint of ferocious hatred finally leaked from his voice.

"Then don't blame me for dying, you forced me to do this."

Kan Jun's breathing paused for a moment, and finally a voice came.

"You let him go, I'll cover you now."

"You cover!" The man behind raised his voice, "When you cancel these bloody measures, I'll put him back completely—you——"

Suddenly there was movement in the corridor.

When the man looked back vigilantly, there were two doctors wearing masks.They seem to have just finished an operation, and they are straightening their gloves while walking forward.

The man frowned.

This floor is almost all their people, and he is not afraid; it's just that these two have never seen it before, and they were leading the imprisoned boy to the corner, but suddenly heard a click.

The door was pushed open, and two doctors broke in suddenly.The rest of the people also rushed to hear the sound, and it was a mess.

"Fang Yang!" In the midst of the chaotic scuffle, someone raised his voice and said, "Fang Yang, run, hurry——what the hell are you doing looking back?"

Thin and weak, do you still want to help fight?

The skinny boy stood up.

Then, he fell over his shoulder, threw the man to the ground, and took the knife himself.

Everyone present: "..."

You're a liar, and you still use people to protect him?

Although Kou Qiu's strength is not enough, he has never forgotten his fighting skills.He simply killed two of them neatly, and then put the knife on the other's neck, and then urged, "Don't hurry up?"

He was afraid he couldn't hold it down.

The two people sent to protect him woke up like a dream, and hurriedly dealt with the rest of them.Several people were all tied up in uniforms, and the two looked at him, still a little dazed.

"...Fang Yang?"

"Ah."

The two men swallowed and could only laugh dryly.

"We've only heard about you from Kan Ju, but we haven't seen you hit anyone. We didn't expect to fight, so..."

Vigorous ha.

Kou Qiu is modest: "Thank you, thank you."

No, no, no award at all!

After a while, the man also arrived.This floor was completely sealed off. Kan Jun came up from the VIP elevator, pursed his thin lips, and held a cigarette in his hand, which he did not light.He looked Kou Qiu up and down several times, making sure that the other party was unharmed, and then said hoarsely: "...Yangyang."

Senior cadre Kou understood his mood and said, "I'm fine."

Kan Jun's chest heaved violently a few times, ignoring that there were still people here, and locked him on his chest.His chin rested on the top of the young man's head, rubbing against the boy's head. Kou Qiu pressed against the boy's body, and he could still feel the fast heartbeat inside.

Bang bang bang, the heart still hasn't calmed down from the fright, beating like dense drumbeats.

"Uncle hurt you."

he said hoarsely.

Kou Qiu said, "It's all right."

"I have something to do." Kan Jun corrected him, raised his head again, and looked at the person in front of him.The subordinates who followed were all looking up at the ceiling, as if they wanted to see a hole in it, but Kan Jun didn't care about others at all. In fact, he couldn't see others either, he just raised Kou Qiu's face , stroking the boy's hair repeatedly.

"Walk."

They got into the car, and Kan Jun asked him for nearly two months of sick leave.A subordinate in the car called to complain, "It's because I didn't check everything, I don't know that hospital still has their shares."

Kan Jun was still holding tightly to the hands of the people around him, his eyes were dark.

Fortunately, Grandpa Fang is safe and sound. Those people are not in the mood to take care of such an old man who has already stepped into the coffin.Because of this, Grandpa Fang escaped unharmed and changed to another hospital, but his physical condition was not greatly affected.

That should be the only good thing.

This night, Kan Jun woke up from his dream countless times, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to turn on the light and look at the face of the boy next to him.He repeatedly used his hand to test the boy's breath, and finally, even Kou Qiu was awakened by him.

"Uncle Kan?"

said the boy, his voice muffled, and he hugged one of his arms.

"Aren't you sleeping yet?"

Kan Jun took advantage of the light to look at him seriously and hummed.

"Uncle is not sleepy," he said, "you sleep."

Kou veteran cadre sighed, and simply didn't sleep.He turned over, pressed on the man, thought for a while, and suddenly asked: "Do you want to smoke, uncle?"

"..."

This sentence has almost become a convention between them, as long as they want to smoke, it means that the smoking cessation sugar will start to work.At first, it was mostly just kisses, but later it developed into a raging fire, hula la burned the two of them together.

But after getting close, Kou Qiu took the initiative to say this sentence, which was the first time.

Uncle Little Kan immediately got dizzy and stood up to say hello.

But Kan Jun sighed, but didn't move.

He just hugged the person on his body and said, "Yangyang, no need."

"I think it works," Kou Qiu sat on his waist, very stubborn, "Uncle, I can't sleep anyway, why don't you do something interesting."

Kan Jun's breathing became rough, and he firmly held him with his palms.

"Yangyang thinks...is this interesting?"

"Ah."

Kan Jun looked at him with dark eyes, and suddenly laughed hoarsely.

"Uncle can make it more interesting."

He didn't let the boy get down again, and just maintained his current state and pulled off his clothes slowly.After finishing, the sheets were too messy to look at. Kan Jun took the toilet paper by the bedside, yanked a lot of it, and wiped it with his hands.

Wiping it, he closed his eyes.

Kan Jun knew why the boy suddenly wanted to do it.After all, it was because I saw that my emotions were not right, so I came here to comfort myself in this way.

Kan Jun was indeed comforted, but this couldn't really solve the problem after all.

He looked at the young man who was already asleep on the bed, his brows were tightly furrowed all night.

How can Yang Yang stay away from this danger?

He thought for a long time, and when he finished thinking, it was already dawn outside.

It was broad daylight.

Kou Qiu is now in his third year of junior high school, and he is about to step into the internship position. In fact, he doesn't have much schoolwork.With sick leave, he concentrated on studying at home and preparing for the public exam, and he was not at all unwilling.Kan Jun sent four people to accompany him every step of the way, and minimized his going out during this time.

This is also a helpless move. The promotion of any new thing will often threaten some people.

The interests of those people have been damaged, so they are naturally unwilling.If the interests are greatly damaged, it is really out of control to make any drastic moves.

Kan Jun really had no way to expose the young man to danger, so he could only put all the precautionary measures he could think of and already had on the young man, but he couldn't avoid showing his edge outside.He could see the existing disadvantages, which cannot be eliminated unless a part of them is cut down drastically. As time goes by, it will inevitably cause even worse effects.

On the third day after the official implementation of the measures, Kan Jun had an accident with his car.The brakes failed, and he rushed all the way to the middle of the road, and was almost caught in a discus by several large vehicles that had no time to brake. Fortunately, the driver inside was fatal, and the airbag popped out, protecting him and saving his life .

Kan Jun, on the other hand, didn't get in that car at all that day.

After the incident, the news media did not report it, but pressed the news down.Kou Qiu didn't know about the car accident either, but only knew that the number of people around Kan Jun seemed to have increased in those few days.

The frightening days lasted for several months and didn't stop until the Chinese New Year.This year, Kou Qiu took Grandpa Fang back home and let him sit in a wheelchair to watch the Spring Festival Gala.When the old man was awake, he raised his eyes and laughed a few times; when he was not awake, he leaned on the back of the chair and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Even Grandpa Fang couldn't chew the dumplings made by Kou Qiu himself, so he had to be fed some liquid food.Most of that plate of dumplings ended up in Kan Jun's stomach. The dumplings were filled with shrimps, and when he bit into it, they were crispy, fresh and tender.

The firecrackers were red, and they went off again and again.The man was wearing a dark sweater leaning on the sofa, reaching out and patting the side beside him.

Kou Qiu leaned over, pillowed his arm, stretched out his arm, palm up.

"Uncle Kan," he said, "where's the lucky money?"

Kan Jun was taken aback.

The boy was still looking at him eagerly, obviously wanting a red envelope.Kan Jun touched his body, and actually took out a thick red envelope, which was bulging, and handed it to Kou Qiu.Kou Qiu accidentally took it, opened it, and poured out a lot of pink banknotes from inside.

There was also a credit card in it, brand new.

"New year's money," Kan Jun said, "if it's not enough, let's talk about it."

Now he no longer subconsciously grabs a cigarette with his hand, when he wants to grab a cigarette, he naturally hugs the person next to him and imprints on his lips.The boy just ate a toffee, it was very sweet.

Has been sweet to the bottom of my heart.

Kou Qiu spread all the bills on the sofa and counted them one by one—so many, how many are there?

Kan Jun laughed softly, but soon stopped laughing.In order to count clearly, the boy bent down slightly, with his hands on the sofa, and the room was warm. He only wore a thin knitted sweater, and the lines of his back and waist were clearly outlined.Thin, but full in shape.

His throat suddenly moved, and his eyes seemed to be nailed to it, unable to move.

"Uncle Kan?"

Kou Qiu straightened up, still asking, "How much is this? It seems too much, how about I send you another red envelope and send it back?"

He turned his head, only to find that the man's eyes had changed.It's so thick inside that I can't tell what it contains, but when I glance at it, it's always a little shocking.

Kou veteran cadre's throat suddenly felt a little dry.

"uncle......"

"Good boy," Kan Jun said, "come here."

"Uncle will give you another big red envelope."

Tuck it into you well.

This red envelope is different from other people's red envelopes. Not only is the color not so dark, but it is also an extremely rare cylindrical shape. I don't know how many banknotes are stuffed in it. It is bulging and can stand there directly.Kou Qiu saw it and immediately shook his head: "This is too much! I can't take it."

The man refused to listen, and stubbornly insisted on giving it to him: "Uncle, you can take it."

Kou Qiu pushed back and forth with him, the red envelope came into his hand for a while, and was taken back for a while, back and forth, both of them were out of breath, Kou Qiu's eyes were swollen, and he almost cried, "I really can't ..."

Kan Jun's voice tightened, "I have to."

A good red envelope was pushed back and forth by the two of them, and various moves were used. In the end, all the money in the red envelope was spilled, spilling all over Kou Qiu.Grandpa Fang is not in the living room at the moment, but is watching TV in the bedroom. If he doesn't witness the battle between the two, even if he is awake, he will be confused again.

Kou Qiu picked up all the banknotes spilled on his body, but felt wronged: "I said no, where can I bring hard money?"

Kan Jun wiped it for him, and said in a satisfied voice, "Yes."

Sending red envelopes during the Chinese New Year should be such an interesting activity.Kan Jun felt that he was addicted to posting, so he came to a conclusion, "Tomorrow morning, uncle will pack another big one for you."

Big enough that no one else has.

Kou Qiu: "..."

Where is this red envelope for him?

This is obviously a big red envelope for Kan Jun himself! ! !