President Zhao, who was dismissed by Lu Yang good night, is destined not to have a good night tonight.

He leaned on the car door and looked up at a room on the sixth floor. The lights of this house were all on, and he could occasionally hear a few laughing and slapstick voices standing here.

In the quiet night, it is extraordinarily warm.

Zhao Yiyi lit a cigarette on the door, squinted his eyes and thought about Lu Yang, and then began to ponder every word Lu Yang said after they met.

Why did he say that?What does he mean?What is the use?

President Zhao, who cherishes time like gold, thinks over and over again what Lu Yang said. He doesn't feel that there is any loss, but he misses it more and more.

President Zhao, who was worried about others, got into the car, glanced at the clothes on the co-pilot, and dialed the number of his personal assistant.

Zhao Yi, who didn't think there was anything wrong with bothering people in the middle of the night, ordered his assistant to buy something.

As the night got darker, the lights on the first floor gradually went out. When Lu Yang woke up, he found that he had forgotten to turn off the lights when he was asleep, and then turned off the lights again, and fell asleep.

The whole building finally lost any light, and Zhao Yi drove into the night.

When the weather was fine, Lu Yang barely woke up. He stretched out his hand to pick up the quilt, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Lu Yang sighed, he was getting old, and even his body was pretentious.

I slept a lot, and my body was very tired.

I don't sleep much, and my head hurts again.

I really can't do anything.

The word Chao Qi flashed on the screen of the phone, and the ringtone that came with the phone came out.

This big weekend, Mr. Chao can't live a two-person world at home, what are you doing with him on the phone?

Lu Yang warmed his throat, coughed before answering the phone, "Teacher Chao, what's the matter?"

The person named Chao Qi sounded cheerful, "It's nothing, is Teacher Lu busy?"

Lu Yang glanced at the bookshelf, "I'm not busy, I plan to read for a while."

"It's a rare weekend. I want to watch a movie with my wife. My son will watch it for you first."

Chao Qi had a good relationship with Lu Yang at school, even though it had only been a few weeks since Lu Yang moved here, his son was often put at Lu Yang's house.

According to his words, a daughter-in-law is a relative, and a son is a pick-up.

Chao Qi is also a very nice person. They live on the first floor of their apartment. Seeing that Lu Yang got divorced, he invited him to have dinner several times. If there was anything he made at home, he packed an extra person and sent it to Lu Yang. .

After only a few weeks, Lu Yang has already eaten a lot of dumplings and chaos.

Lu Yang made fun of him, "Is this son picked up again?"

Chao Qi was on the other end, hahahaha, jokingly said, "Here you are."

Chao Qi's son is very cute, with big eyes, a square face, and a very blessed appearance. Lu Yang has taken care of him a few times, and he plays by himself without crying or making trouble. He plays a cartoon and watches it quietly by himself. Then, the little guy was so engrossed that he completely forgot to look for his parents.

Lu Yang sat beside him, reading a book and laughing at his heartlessness.

The little guy is three and a half years old, and he usually doesn't bother people, so it doesn't matter when he's hungry.

Listening to the sound of cartoons, Lu Yang felt a little tired. After reading a few pages, he didn't read the book. When he was about to change another book, the little guy cried loudly, which startled him at first.

After howling a few times, Lu Yang got a headache from shouting.

Lu Yang had met him a few times, and he was familiar with the road. He wiped the little guy's tears with a tissue and asked softly, "Why is Xiaopeng crying?"

Xiaopeng looked around and shouted in a flustered and inarticulate voice, "Mom..."

Lu Yang wiped his nose, "Okay, don't cry anymore, didn't mom say she was waiting for us at the supermarket with dad when she left?"

Xiaopeng blinked his eyes blurred with tears, and looked at Lu Yang in confusion.

Lu Yang continued to coax, "How about going to find them with uncle now?"

Xiaopeng sobbed and finally stopped crying, and pulled Lu Yang's fingers towards the door, shouting indistinctly, "Go (zhou), go."

Lu Yang heaved a sigh of relief, went back to the bedroom and took the wallet, walked back to look at the child's clothes, then stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Xiaopeng's clothes that were scrambling up on the sofa before picking him up.

Lu Yang really wanted to hug him, so he did so. Unexpectedly, the child was quite heavy. Lu Yang felt that he was a little tired after sleeping too much. After holding him for a few minutes, he became tired. He had to put the child down when he got out of the elevator, and pulled the child with his hands. with.

When you leave the door of the apartment, there is greenery. The university area is located in the suburbs, and it is very empty when you go out. You don’t feel it when you go to class. If you want to drink coffee, watch a movie, or go to a bar on weekends, you have to take a taxi or take a bus around the city.

It's not that there aren't any nearby ones for sale, but there are several snack streets, as well as grocery stores, it's just that Lu Yang wants to take the children around and meet people.

I haven't taken the bus for a long time, and there are taxis when I get out of the apartment, so I don't have to wait for the bus, which is very convenient.

Carrying him up, Lu Yang felt comfortable in the back seat. He didn't know what happened today, he never stood if he could sit, and felt tired even after walking a few steps, either because he couldn't use his strength.

Chao Peng couldn't stay idle, he didn't look at him for a while, he just climbed onto the seat, leaned on the window and looked at the busy traffic outside, moaning and laughing occasionally.

Seeing that his shoes were not dirty, Lu Yang smiled and patted his head, not stopping him from making a fuss.

When we first came, there were not many people in the supermarket, so Lu Yang took the children for a stroll, Xiaopeng seemed to forget that they were here to find his parents, and dragged Lu Yang to run quickly in the horizontal frame.

What Xiaopeng likes, what Lu Yang takes, at the beginning he takes everything, he has never led the child to buy things, he knows what the child wants, and he didn't expect it to be so powerful. Later, he found that the shopping cart was almost full. Just started to get the same one.

Pushing the shopping cart and driving Xiaopeng around for a long time, there were gradually more people in the supermarket. Lu Yang paid the bill, carried a big bag of things, and squeezed people out of the supermarket.

Standing at the door, he felt a little hot on his body, and his face was also hot. He should have been in the supermarket just now and was overcrowded.

Sweating a little in the palm of the hand holding Xiaopeng, Lu Yang let go, squatted down and lifted up the child's pants, then tugged at the corner of the clothes, and changed to a dry and warm hand to hold the person, the slightly sweaty hand was covered The distribution went to pick up the plastic bag.

Seemingly feeling someone watching him, he turned his head and was surprised to see Zhao Yi in casual clothes across the wide street.

Zhao Yi didn't follow him, he came to have dinner with his friends, after he returned from Lu Yang's apartment last night, he took a nap, and in the morning he drove to the downstairs of his apartment like a ghost.

He deeply felt sick.

Is it really sick, so I can't hold it back?

So, in order to prove that he was not sick, the sick President Zhao moved the gifts and clothes he bought from the passenger seat to the rear compartment, and invited a few friends to have dinner together.

He ordered a large table of dishes he liked, but he lost his appetite and always thought about people.

How is Lu Yang?

What did he mean by yesterday's message?

Why did you apologize twice?

……

Zhao Yi came out of the box, stood at the door and lit a cigarette, just as he had the idea that he seemed to like Lu Yang, a man walked into his field of vision holding a child and carrying a bag.

The figure with his back turned to him looked and thought about Lu Yang.

After he was sure it was Lu Yang, he secretly patted the corner of his lips, and only then did he see another person in his eyes.

It's a child.

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Zhao Yi Baidu: Chasing Skills

Chasing people routine.

Mr. Zhao, who got the skills, picked up the phone and put down the net.

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