[BL MTL] The fake bully always only wants salted fish [Puishu]

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Chapter 11

Since elementary school, Jiang Yu has never had any family members attend parent-teacher meetings.

He was the only student in the classroom at every parent-teacher meeting. When he was in elementary school, he received scrutiny from others. Occasionally, he would hear others talking about how he could say that he had no parents. There would still be turmoil in his heart, but now he has no feelings at all.

He would do anything that required parents' signature.

After replying to Song Luo, Jiang Yu put his phone into his pocket and continued eating lunch.

These days, he and Aunt Chen were the only ones living in the villa. Aunt Chen felt that the food in the cafeteria was not as good as her own, so she made lunch for him every day.

Aunt Chen seems to be very good at observing other people's tastes. Within a few days, she has figured out what he likes and dislikes.

It's just that Jiang Yu is still too used to it.

He couldn't tell whether he liked or disliked Aunt Chen.

It's just her job.

Maybe it also contains good intentions.

"Damn, I just passed by the office and heard that the head teacher had already sent the results to the parents and said there would be a parent-teacher meeting next week."

Students who had gone out for lunch entered the classroom one after another.

Someone wailed: "Isn't it? There are also parent-teacher meetings for monthly exams? Is high school so annoying?" "Have

the transcripts come out? How come it's so fast? Didn't you just finish the exam?" "

It must be faster after taking three exams. But I don't want to go home tonight, I will definitely be scolded to death."

"My dad said before that he would buy me a mobile phone after I finish the exam, but I feel like I'm getting cold..."

Qiao Yu nodded in agreement and entered the back door of the classroom. , he originally wanted to respond to his classmate's words, but when he caught a glimpse of Jiang Yu's back, he swallowed the words as they reached his lips, and went to see what Jiang Yu was doing for no reason.

Jiang Yu was not disturbed by everyone's noise at all. He was looking through the exercise book.

Qiao Yu felt that Jiang Yu seemed to have grown taller and fatter recently. He was not as skinny and sallow as before, and one glance at him made him think he was malnourished.

When Qiao Yu realized that he had been standing behind Jiang Yu for a while, he was startled, but he couldn't help but wonder, would someone from Jiang Yu come to hold a parent-teacher conference for him?

Is he still the same person as last time?

Qiao Yu happened to know the classmate of the next class who was in the same junior high school as Jiang Yu. The last time he told him that Jiang Yu had this character since junior high school, no one would pay attention to him. No one was too impressed by him, but once they heard this name, they And you can match the number immediately.

According to what the other party said, Jiang Yu indeed had no relatives.

"Qiao Yu! What are you doing standing there? Show me the homework assigned this morning!" Qiao Yu's classmates called him.

Qiao Yu quickly ran back to his seat, not daring to look at Jiang Yu again.

It's really weird for me to be like this.

After Qiao Yu left, Jiang Yu raised his eyelids.

He has never experienced being scolded by his parents because of his grades.

Jiang Yu suddenly thought of Song Luo.

Inexplicably, he couldn't calm down to do the questions.

After being irritated for a while, I still couldn't calm down. The classroom became more and more noisy. Everyone was extremely noisy during the lunch break. Only his small area was very quiet.

Before going to class during the lunch break, Jiang Yu took out his phone and looked at it again.

As expected, Song Luo sent him another new message.

Dear brother: [No, you must use it. As your dear brother, how can you not go to your first parent-teacher conference in high school! 】

Jiang Yu stared at the news for a while, and suddenly there were two knocks on the back door.

The head teacher didn't know when he appeared at the back door and looked at Jiang Yu with a stern face.

Jiang Yu looked back at her and put away the phone without any panic.

My heart, which had been impetuous just now, suddenly became much calmer.

The head teacher was furious, but he dared not speak out.

The principal had told him before that he should be nicer to Jiang Yu in the future and try to turn a blind eye no matter what he did.

She really didn't know what the relationship was between that man and Jiang Yu.

Although the emergency contact number on Jiang Yu's contact list has been changed to Song Luo's phone number.

Two days before the parent-teacher meeting, Song Luo caught Kong and asked Bai Kai if there was anything he needed to pay attention to.

Although he had a younger brother before, he had never attended any parent-teacher meetings. He did remember that his parents attended his parent-teacher meetings. Once, he watched his parents being named and praised outside the classroom for doing well in the exam. He was feeling very proud at first, but as soon as it was over, his father chased him and asked him if he was sleeping in class again.

Song Luo felt very aggrieved at the time.

And dieted for a day.

His younger brother, who was only in elementary school, secretly gave him his own little cake to eat.

I don't know what happened to them.

Song Luo sighed quietly.

"There's nothing to pay attention to." Bai Kai pushed up his glasses: "If you want to, spank the child not in the classroom after it's over, and wait until you get back to the car to spank again."

Song Luo: "..."

Song Luo felt Bai Kai This family education is very problematic.

While the two were talking, there was a knock on the office door.

Bai Kai's assistant hurriedly came up with the documents, and as soon as he entered the office, he said quickly: "Mr. Xiao Song, it seems that Manager Song is planning to go to the development zone today. You said last time that you also wanted to go and see it in person...

" If the matter is not resolved for a day, there will be hidden dangers. However, Song Mingyuan really hates the original person. After handing over a gaudy-looking plan, he is unwilling to discuss anything with Song Luo anymore, and he will not even follow up. Reported.

Although he didn't say it, someone would always report it. Song Luo didn't know whether to call Song Mingyuan stupid or Song Mingyuan stupid.

If the incident in the development zone gets bigger and bigger, it will definitely have a greater impact on the company. Song Luo had thought about going to the site to see what was going on, but this was Song Mingyuan's project, and he had been waiting for Song Mingyuan himself. As long as Song Mingyuan still has some brains, he will definitely not let his subordinates start working on this matter.

"Manager, are you really not going to tell Mr. Song? There is such a big fuss over there in the development zone..." Song Mingyuan's assistant was extremely worried.

Song Mingyuan snorted coldly: "It's not like I can't solve it!"

This was a project handed over to him by Song Mingguo himself, and he didn't want to go through Song Luo's hands at all.

"Do you think he doesn't know? There are so many of his people in the company, and it's not easy for him to know what he wants to know?" Song Mingyuan smiled contemptuously, and added: "But for a person like him, he can only be proud now. ..."

"Uncle, what kind of person do you think I am?"

Before Song Mingyuan finished speaking, he heard Song Luo's voice from behind him.

Seeing him turn around, Song Luo looked at him with a smile. Bai Kai, who was beside Song Luo, also smiled at Song Mingyuan.

Song Mingyuan was stunned, the smile disappeared from his face, he snorted and stopped talking.

Song Luo didn't need his answer, so he patted Assistant Song Mingyuan on the shoulder and said, "Don't gossip in the parking lot anymore. Open the car door for me."

Assistant Song Mingyuan looked embarrassed.

Bai Kai immediately opened the car door for him and bowed in a standard manner, "Mr. Song, have a nice business trip. Someone will prepare the clothes for you."

Assistant Song Mingyuan: "..."

The assistant looked helplessly, his face dark. Song Mingyuan glanced at him.

Song Luo got into the car by himself, said goodbye to Bai Kai, then looked at Song Mingyuan who was still standing outside the car, and urged: "Manager Song, why don't you get in the car? Don't you want to go on a business trip with me? It's at public expense. Yes, you don't need to pay for it at your own expense."

Song Mingyuan: "..."

Song Mingyuan was so angry that he couldn't really do anything to Song Luo. He got angry and sat directly in the passenger seat. He didn't want to sit with Song Luo anyway.

Song Luo was also happy and free.

By the way, he also sent a message to Jiang Yu: [Temporary business trip TAT]

Jiang Yu was in class, so he probably didn’t see it.

Song Luo could only sigh inwardly. At the first parent-teacher meeting as promised, the protagonist must not regret that he did not keep his word.

I don’t know if the three days will end this time.

The situation in the development zone is much more serious than Song Luo thought.

Song Mingyuan did not make a specific report before. In fact, Song Mingyuan only heard about some of the situation here from the people in his hands. The person who reported it said that there was a problem with the project materials and that the workers were causing trouble because of the unpaid wages due to the suspension of the project.

But after arriving at the scene, I realized that it was really a mess.

Everything that could be moved from the construction site was moved away, and things that couldn't be moved were even smashed.

There were no troublemakers, but the half-construction development zone looked like an abandoned factory.

Song Luo frowned.

How much money will I have to pay every day?

"Manager Song, can you explain to me?" Song Luo stood under the umbrella held by Assistant Song Mingyuan and raised his eyebrows.

Song Mingyuan's forehead hurt suddenly.

"How many days did it take for you to come and take a look in person? Didn't you keep saying that you attach great importance to this project?" Fortunately, no one revealed this situation.

Otherwise, I will lose a lot of peace of mind.

Although Song Luo was smiling, it was obvious that he was questioning him. Song Mingyuan's anger rose directly. Just when the person in charge came over, Song Mingyuan scolded him.

The other party nodded and bowed, feeling extremely guilty. While defending, he said that the salary had been allocated a long time ago, but the contractor ran away.

"Are you trying to save trouble? Isn't the salary I paid you enough to support you bunch of losers? Pay the salary yourself? Didn't you tell the contractor that he ran away? Didn't you call the police? You can find it on your own! What's the point of hiding such a big thing from the company?" the person in charge asked

. Dare not speak.

Lower your head and let him scold you.

Song Luo smiled as he watched Song Mingyuan curse. After he finished cursing, he patted Song Mingyuan on the shoulder like a peacekeeper, and said with a smile: "Don't be so excited. If you have something to say, talk to me." "The sun is so big, it's

okay to stand here. If you can't solve the problem, why don't you go have a meal first?"

Song Mingyuan was choked by his words and threw away his hand with a livid face.

What to eat in the afternoon?

Song Luo was not annoyed and blinked at the person in charge.

He looked like he didn't care about the development of things.

The person in charge looked at Assistant Song Mingyuan who was holding an umbrella for Song Luo. He knew the assistant, but Song Luo was not known to him. But judging from Song Mingyuan's attitude, this person must be of a higher rank than Song Mingyuan.

Although this man kept smiling playfully, the person in charge subconsciously felt that he was more difficult to deal with than Song Mingyuan.

Song Mingyuan still wanted to stay, but Song Luo pulled his arm away with a smile. Bai Kai arranged for people to meet Song Luo here, and three meals a day were provided.

Song Luo did not go directly to eat, it was still early at this time, but went around the development zone.

"Didn't I say that there were workers causing trouble before? Are they all gone now?"

This area is indeed suitable for development. Old Song has a good vision, but his vision for selecting people is not so good.

The person in charge said quickly: "...We told them that we will allocate funds immediately."

In fact, if Song Mingyuan has already approved new project funds, there will only be one more amount. For him to complete the project was the biggest thing, but out of concern for this project, Song Mingyuan came over anyway.

If Song Luo was not here today, Song Mingyuan would still approve this payment.

Song Luo glanced at Song Mingyuan with a smile.

Damn it, isn’t your own money considered money?

Song Luopi smiled but said: "Really? That's quite efficient."

Song Mingyuan sneered: "I'm sorry for bothering Xiao Song."

Song Luo also regarded his assistant as his own, and now he sent him to call the police.

"Don't bother. After all, Manager Song is considerate of me and didn't let me get involved in this matter."

It's really all about the lower level hiding the truth from the upper level, and understanding each other layer by layer.

This is the danger of big companies.

Song Mingyuan's face darkened.

The person in charge felt that he was at the center of the storm and did not dare to speak.

This matter is not easy to deal with. The contractor took away a large amount of money, including the money for materials. After the police filed the case, they could not find the person directly and could only wait for news.

Song Luo did eat and drink with the person in charge and Song Mingyuan during the two days he was here.

After Song Mingyuan went there once, he was unwilling to go out with Song Luo. After running around with the police for a day, Song Luo was happy that he was not around. He became familiar with the person in charge and started going out to drink together.

The person in charge originally thought that Song Luo was a scheming person, but after two days, he discovered that he really only knew how to play. Song Mingyuan didn't like to talk to him. He seemed to look down on him as a young master, and he didn't know what his position was. , throwing money away like he was desperate, and even asked him to take him to high-end clubs to play.

The person in charge gradually looked at him differently.

But he was just a fun-loving young man, so he didn’t know what he was feeling guilty about at the beginning.

He dared to chat all day long while drinking, and Song Luo could also pick up a few words. When the person in charge saw that he didn't dislike him, he relaxed even more.

He also said that in the future he would also earn a lot of money and eat, drink and have fun every day. Who would want to be a doormat every day?

Song Luo helped the drunk person in charge back to the room, and the other person shouted: "Next time, next time, I'll treat you to a drink!"

Song Luo smiled: "Okay."

"Don't look down on me. Me! I'm rich! I have a lot of money!"

"Enough to buy you a lot of drinks!"

Song Luo smiled and opened the door for him, and asked softly: "Where did you get so much money?

" He raised his head and glanced at him as if he couldn't focus his eyes, then he chuckled: "I am rich, I am rich!"

"Okay, okay." Song Luo opened the door for him and didn't ask any more questions, as if he just casually said In one sentence, he pushed the person into the house, and he didn't follow him in. He just said goodbye at the door.

Then he closed the door directly.

Who wants to be in the same room with a drunkard?

Let it fend for itself.

After closing the door, Song Luo changed his face, unbuttoned two shirt buttons and walked to his room while letting out the heat.

I had spent a lot of energy this night, and I was still tired from the smell of alcohol.

After returning to the room and checking the time, Song Luo called Bai Kai.

"Mr. Xiao Song, tomorrow is your brother's parent-teacher meeting. Can you still make it back?"

Bai Kai said without asking about official business.

But Song Luowen was stunned for a few seconds.

Chapter 12

"Uncle Bai, do you remember it so clearly?" Song Luo stood by the window and looked at the darkening sky outside.

Jiang Yu's parent-teacher meeting is at nine in the morning, and it will take him half a day to get back from here.

Bai Kai snorted and changed the subject: "Mr. Song, there is no need for you to talk to the other party."

Song Luo snorted twice and said nonchalantly: "Don't you want to get some useful information? This is not a trick, we can almost know that he helped the other party run away together. I don't know if the recording is useful, but it is a clue at least."

Song Luo had felt something was wrong before.

Material matters must be handled by the person in charge. Although Song Mingyuan is the general responsible, it is not his turn to personally end this matter. Even if he does, Song Luo feels that it is unlikely that he will do such a thing that should be done internally and externally. Then The person in charge here is the only one left.

The other party felt particularly guilty the first time he saw him, and Song Luo intuitively felt that this matter had something to do with him.

It turns out that sometimes intuition is quite accurate.

Song Luo asked Bai Kai to check it out. He found out that this person's account had indeed made a large amount of money some time ago. It's no wonder that he was eager to allocate new funds.

I don’t know whether it was him who united with the contractors or the contractors who were encouraged by him to do this kind of thing.

Picture what?

It's true after thinking about it.

Such a large amount of money may not be earned in a lifetime of hard work.

It's really nice to get paid to travel around the world.

It’s just not good to be a fugitive.

Song Luo sighed.

Bai Kai, who was listening to the phone, frowned.

I heard him say very sadly: "Uncle Bai, I also want to travel around the world. When will Jiang Yu become an adult?"

Bai Kai paused: "There are still three years."

Song Luo: "...Oh , there are still three years..."

The tone was very regretful.

Bai Kai: "..."

In the middle of the night, it started raining heavily outside.

Jiang Yu tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and there was no message notification on his phone.

He knew that Song Luo was on a business trip and probably wouldn't be able to come back tomorrow.

He didn't expect anyone to hold a parent-teacher conference for him.

Jiang Yu got up and looked at the heavy rain outside. The night was submerged in the boundless darkness.

The next morning, the heavy rain had not stopped, but the first graders were still very lively.

The parent-teacher meeting started at nine o'clock in the morning. Many parents came early in the rain, and the classroom was like a tea party.

Only Jiang Yu's side was empty.

"Dad! Dad... be gentle!" Zhang Bo entered the classroom with a blushing face as his father twisted his arm.

His monthly exam score dropped ten places from the entrance exam this time, and he was already at the bottom of the class. His father went to find the class teacher as soon as he came.

Naturally, the head teacher couldn't give him a good look.

Not to mention dragging down the class average, Zhang Bo has been out of shape in class these days.

The head teacher had also heard about the fight between Zhang Bo and Jiang Yu, but it didn't happen in school and it had been resolved, so she didn't bother to care.

But from that day on, Zhang Bo always wandered off in class and often looked back intentionally or unintentionally.

The head teacher called him several times during class, and other teachers also responded to this problem.

Zhang Bo saw Jiang Yu as if he were an enemy, but Jiang Yu kept ignoring him, which made Zhang Bo even more embarrassed.

Because of the fight, his father lost a lot of money and even beat him up.

He felt embarrassed at first, but his parents wanted Jiang Yu and the others to pay for it, but of course they got nothing.

Zhang Bo only felt more embarrassed and had a quarrel with his father. Jiang Yu became more and more unpleasant to him in the past few days, but the matter of getting into the situation and the person next to Jiang Yu still made him restrain his temper.

Zhang Bo didn't believe that the man was Jiang Yu's brother.

He still doesn't believe Jiang Yu has any brother.

After entering the classroom, Zhang Bo subconsciously looked towards Jiang Yu.

Most of the parents in the class were here, but Jiang Yu was still sitting alone.

And judging by the way he was doing the questions, no one would come.

Zhang Bo's mood suddenly improved.

After his father had gone to deal with other parents, Zhang Bo went to Jiang Yu's place and couldn't help shouting: "Why do some people come to the parent-teacher conference without family members? Is it so miserable? ?"

Qiao Yu had just finished talking to his mother and was about to go out. When she heard Zhang Bo's words, she couldn't help but want to refute him, but she saw Jiang Yu still sitting there as if nothing happened.

Qiao Yu felt that she had a problem, and even the person involved didn't care about it. Why did she want to make such a fuss?

The parent-teacher meeting started at nine o'clock on time. It was raining harder and harder outside. Originally, students could go to the playground to play at this time, leaving only parents in the classroom. But today because of the rain, the students were crowded in the corridor.

This made Jiang Yu, the only student left in the classroom, look very strange.

The head teacher couldn't help but glance at Jiang Yu.

The voices in the corridor were very loud, and all the first-year students were crowded outside, unable to control their voices at all.

Zhang Bo stood by the window talking to others. As he spoke, he looked back. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yu also happened to look up at him.

Zhang Bo grinned at him.

Jiang Yu stared at him for a while and scolded him silently: "Stupid, stupid."

Zhang Bo couldn't stand a little provocation, no matter how many times he used it.

Sure enough, the next second, Zhang Bo's face turned dark. As soon as he pushed the window, the head teacher looked over and scolded: "Zhang Bo! What are you doing!" Being named and criticized in front of so many parents

, Zhang Bo's His face suddenly turned red, and he had to retract his hand to avoid the eye knife handed over by his father.

Jiang Yu, on the other hand, lowered his head and was doing the questions like a normal person.

Zhang Bo was so angry that he clenched his fists.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Bo's deskmate asked in confusion.

Zhang Bo held back his anger and said, "It's okay." Sooner or later, he would have to come back with revenge.

The deskmate said oh, and wanted to say something, when he heard someone in the crowd ask: "Is that the handsome guy that day?" Downstairs,

Song Luo was wearing a formal black suit and held up a black umbrella. Enter the teaching building.

Song Luo had someone drive him back in the middle of the night last night. Because of the heavy rain, the road was difficult to walk, which delayed him a little. He smelled of alcohol, so he went back first, took a shower, and then went out to find a stylist to do a look. , the result is too late.

But you can't just run in. You have to maintain your image and attend Jiang Yu's first parent-teacher meeting.

Be mature and steady.

Song Luo lowered his head and sent a message to Jiang Yu with one hand.

Jiang Yu felt his phone vibrate twice.

The head teacher is reporting the results of this monthly exam, and the parents in the classroom have different expressions.

Jiang Yu took out his phone and took a look.

It's a new message from Song Luo.

Dear brother: [:) Brother, here I come! 】

Jiang Yu: "..."

Jiang Yu's eyelids trembled, and when he raised his eyes again, he saw a black figure standing at the door of the classroom.

Song Luo does look younger than other parents. If he had changed into younger clothes, he might have been treated like a student. But now he wears a serious black suit, has a more mature-looking hairstyle, put his bangs up and tied them into a small ponytail, and wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

It seems out of place in this crowded classroom.

Noble and beautiful.

Song Luo knocked on the classroom door politely and apologized to the class teacher with a smile: "Sorry, I'm late. I'm Jiang Yu's brother."

This was the first time he introduced himself like this in front of so many people. No hesitation.

Jiang Yu stared at him for a long time, and the unventable irritability that had plagued him all night and all morning seemed to be relieved.

Not only Jiang Yu, other students and parents were looking at Song Luo, especially Zhang Bo.

Although no one noticed him, Zhang Bo felt like he had been slapped hard.

Although he usually boasted that he was rich, he could tell that the clothes Song Luo was wearing were really valuable.

But Song Luo didn't care about other people's opinions at all.

He walked quickly to Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu was sitting alone, and there happened to be room for him.

As soon as he sat down, Song Luo felt extremely uncomfortable and wanted to loosen his collar.

He held back forcefully.

But he still couldn't help but whispered: "It's suffocating me to death."

He didn't sleep much all night. The drunkenness last night had not completely subsided, so he must be uncomfortable, and he had to wear a tightly buttoned shirt.

You Wenfei said that if the button was unbuttoned, he would lose his dignity and look like a gangster.

Although Song Luo feels that his current image is more like a beast in clothes.

Jiang Yu heard it.

Jiang Yu: "..."

He didn't speak, and Song Luo didn't speak any more. Instead, he sat upright and began to listen to the head teacher's speech.

Jiang Yu couldn't quite listen, but he didn't look at Song Luo anymore, but lowered his head and started to do the questions.

Some things need to be done to numb yourself.

But after a while, Jiang Yu felt his phone vibrating again.

Dear brother: [The head teacher talks a lot]

Dear brother: [Brother, are you handsome today? Aren’t these glasses particularly cool? 】

Dear brother: 【I’m so sleepy. I want to sleep. I can’t sleep in the car at all. Can you smell the alcohol on me? ]

Jiang Yu: "..."

Jiang Yu tilted his head and saw Song Luo sitting upright with one hand on his knees and the other hidden in the belly of the table, typing away.

Very similar to those students in the class who usually steal their mobile phones during class.

Probably because he didn't reply, Song Luo continued to send.

【Isn’t it handsome? Don't you think your brother is handsome today? ]

[Brother, why are you ignoring me! I saw you looking at your phone! ]

Jiang Yu: "..."

[It's raining outside, and my heart is crying]

[You can apply for WeChat, it's inconvenient to send text messages]

Jiang Yu: "..."

Jiang Yu couldn't bear it, and handed his mobile phone to Song Luo on the knee.

How on earth could this person act so serious on the surface but privately?

After Song Luo fiddled with it for a while, he returned the phone to Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu took a look.

Song Luo had already downloaded and registered WeChat for him and even picked a WeChat name.

What is called "a happy bird".

Jiang Yu: "..."

The next second, Jiang Yu received the first WeChat message.

["A sad frog" patted my head and said, "Good boy."

The avatar of this sad frog is still a green frog with huge eyes, and there are tears in the eyes.

Chapter 13

Not a moment later.

["A sad frog" patted my head and said, "Good brother"]

["A sad frog" patted my head and said, "Good brother"]

[...]

Jiang Yu: "..."

Jiang Yu doesn't understand these functions very well. , seeing that Song Luo was still playing very enthusiastically, he had no intention of stopping, so he directly stuffed the phone into the belly of the table, out of sight.

Song Luo caught a glimpse of his behavior, snorted dissatisfied, and then clicked on the dress-up game.

The head teacher was talking about some big principles that are different from junior high school after entering high school. They were almost the same as what Song Luo's teacher said when he was in high school. His ears were almost calloused.

Jiang Yu caught a glimpse of his mobile phone screen.

Song Luo was changing clothes for a little girl.

Jiang Yu: ...

Then a capital "D" popped up on the screen.

Song Luo frowned and started over.

"Compared with the semester exams, there are many students who have fallen behind in this monthly exam, and of course there are also many students who have made progress." The class teacher paused and said, "Today we mainly focus on praising some students who have made great progress." It's not just praise

, The head teacher also prepared some small gifts, such as pens and notebooks, for parents to come up and receive the awards.

"I hope parents can continue to supervise their children well after they go back."

Then, the class teacher read out a few names, and they all improved by five or six places.

The parents of the students who were named were extremely happy.

"Jiang Yu, ranked 10th in the class, improved to 10th, keep working hard." The head teacher said and laughed, looking towards the back row.

The parents didn't know who he was talking about. They followed her line of sight and saw the man who had just come in stood up as if he was proud.

The boy next to him lowered his head.

It was the boy who had been alone when they arrived.

Now it seems that it's not that everyone doesn't like playing with him, but that he looks down on others.

With a brother like that, he will definitely not be bad.

It is so easy and one-sided for people to change their impressions of others.

"Thank you, teacher." Song Luo could attract everyone's attention just by standing there. He smiled and patted Jiang Yu's shoulder gently: "But my brother got his own results, so he should receive the award himself."

He After saying this, the head teacher's smile froze, and the faces of the parents who had just gone up to receive the awards also changed.

It is indeed the child's own test scores. Some parents usually don't even tutor their children in their homework. In addition to spending money to enroll their children in tutoring classes, the children do everything else through their own efforts.

When Jiang Yu said this, his thoughts on the problem he was going to solve just now were completely confused.

Song Luo's hand was still on his shoulder.

Song Luo seems to like these small physical contacts.

When Song Luo turned his head and looked over, Jiang Yucai said, "No."

"You go ahead."

He didn't like to receive this kind of award.

And even though Song Luo said that, his eyes kept glancing towards the podium.

It seems that I really want to go there in person.

Song Luo smiled with some understanding: "My brother is shy, so I'll take it on my behalf."

Jiang Yu: "..."

Forget it, he can think whatever he wants.

"Jiang Yu's brother is so handsome... so elegant!"

"His brother is too good. I really want to get that award myself. I won't even give a compliment if I do well in the exam. I'll give you this kind of award." My mother takes..." Someone said in a low voice, feeling aggrieved.

The classmate next to him patted him on the shoulder and echoed: "His brother is really nice. I want a brother like this too."

Zhang Bo listened to everything they said here and glared at them fiercely.

Everyone knew that Zhang Bo and Jiang Yu had a grudge, and when he glared at them, they pulled each other away from Zhang Bo while whispering.

"I think there is something wrong with Zhang Bo, and Jiang Yuren is not bad, right?"

"That's right, when school started, he just didn't want to pay class fees. I didn't want to pay either. I don't know where the money went." "

Shhh. , Keep your voice down, be careful of the body committee beating you."

"Pull him down, he can't even beat Jiang Yu."

Several people walked away laughing.

Zhang Bo gritted his teeth and looked at their backs. He wanted to curse, but his ears were suddenly pulled again.

I don’t know when the parent-teacher meeting ended. Other parents were still greeting each other in the classroom. Some parents were chatting with the teacher, but Zhang Bo’s father had already left the classroom.

Being attacked suddenly in front of so many classmates, Zhang Bo quickly blushed and protested in a low voice: "Dad! What are you doing!"

"I have something to tell you!" Zhang Bo's father didn't care about his son's face. Without face, he pulled his ear and left in front of a bunch of people. As he walked away, he asked, "You were fighting with that Jiang Yu last time, right?"

He felt embarrassed when he entered the police station last time, and he didn't have to pay for it. He said that he was also educated by those policemen, saying that they should not allow children to call other people orphans or orphans!

Zhang Bo said Jiang Yu was an orphan, but he actually believed it.

Today I saw the person next to Jiang Yu.

Isn't it the same person who took a bunch of shopping cards from himself when he visited the mall last time and made himself unemployed?

Zhang Wen was really furious.

He didn't know who Song Luo was at first, but after he was fired, he asked around his former colleagues and found out that it was Mr. Song, the big boss!

Was it because his son bullied his younger brother that he lost his job?

How could Zhang Wen not be angry? He had been running into obstacles in finding a new job recently, and he didn't dare to tell his wife and son about his unemployment. The family was still waiting for him to support him, so if he asked him to save some money and spend it, his wife would scold him for being useless.

Before Zhang Bo could answer, he said, "Go and apologize to your classmate!"

"Dad? What are you talking about?" Zhang Bo looked in disbelief. That night, his father even scolded Jiang Yu and the others with him. !

"I asked you to apologize, don't you understand?" Zhang Wen became more and more angry, twisting his son's ears and dragging him back to the classroom door regardless of the eyes of the people around him.

All the parents and classmates looked at them.

Zhang Bo only felt embarrassed and confused.

Why should he apologize to Jiang Yu?

"I'm not going! Why should I apologize?" Zhang Bo couldn't stand being looked at like a monkey by so many people. He even heard what others were talking about, and couldn't help but push his father's hand that was twisting his ear.

On the contrary, Zhang Wen was even more angry. Without thinking, he slapped him.

Zhang Bo was stunned.

The classmates and parents watching the show were also stunned.

The head teacher who heard the noise inside quickly came out. When he saw it was the two of them, he tried to dissuade her with a bad tone: "What happened?"

Song Luo added the WeChat account of an unknown parent. When he heard the noise outside, he looked over. :"Wow."

Jiang Yu: "?"

Song Luo retracted: "I can't see anything."

Jiang Yu was not interested in this.

Song Luo didn't have the interest to watch the theater either. More and more people were gathering there. Song Luo looked at the time and said, "Want to take advantage of the chaos and go home, brother?" Today was originally

Saturday, school. It also takes up students' vacation time to hold parent-teacher conferences.

It's over now and I should be able to leave.

Jiang Yu didn't respond, but stood up and started packing his schoolbag.

The situation on Zhang Bo's side is not good.

He felt humiliated by being slapped in front of so many people. Such a big boy stood there covering his face for a while, and then ignored the teacher's dissuasion and pushed Zhang Wen. Just ran away.

The head teacher happened to be standing next to Zhang Wen and was hit hard. His face was so painful that he forgot to ask someone to chase Zhang Bo back.

Although Song Luo went home with Jiang Yu, he returned to the company not long after.

It rained all day.

By the time he returned home, it had stopped raining.

The lights downstairs in the villa were on, but no one was there.

Aunt Chen finished cooking dinner and packed up and went home today. Her grandson had a holiday on Saturday and there was not much work in the villa, so she went back.

At this moment, Song Luo was lying on the sofa and didn't want to move at all. I don't know if it was because he drank wine last night and didn't sleep well. When he went to the company today, he got caught in the rain. Song Luo just felt that he was top-heavy and couldn't even tell You Wen. My eyes dazzled when I heard the news.

[You Wen: I asked what you asked me to ask last time, and I said it can be done, but it will take a while. Have you stolen your brother's hair? ]

Song Luo half-closed his eyes.

[A sad frog: What is stealing? I picked it up openly! Do you think he won’t lose his hair at such a young age? ]

When Song Luo brought Jiang Yu back, he said he wanted to do a paternity test for him. It happened that Youwen's family was in the hospital, so he asked Youwen to ask about it. Song Mingguo stayed in Youjia's hospital when he was sick before, and the pathological tissue happened to be still preserved.

[You Wen: OK... just send him over when you have time, I've already said hello]

[You Wen: Is he really Uncle Song's biological child...? What should I do when the results come out? Do you want custody of him? 】

You Wen had always thought that Song Luo was just out of his mind and wanted to do a paternity test.

Song Mingguo has never been married, but it is not a secret that he has a woman outside.

Maybe there really is a child.

Youwen was indeed a little shocked, but how did Song Luo know about it? But Song Luo didn't tell you, and Youwen wouldn't ask.

However, during his previous investigation, he found that Jiang Yu's child didn't even have a guardian. The custody rights were in the hands of the community, and the community didn't take care of things there. It was really difficult for him to grow up like this.

[A Sad Frog: Sure, I want to get his hukou back by the way]

He wants to get Jiang Yu’s hukou back.

Return to the Song family.

After all, this was Jiang Yu's home.

Youwen didn't ask much about these private matters, and turned around and asked Song Luo when he could come out to get together.

The two chatted for a while about other things, but soon there was no movement from Song Luo.

Jiang Yu sleeps lightly.

In the middle of the night, I suddenly heard something banging and I was woken up, but then there was no sound again.

Jiang Yu almost subconsciously thought that Song Luo was back, but after waiting for a while, he still didn't hear Song Luo coming upstairs.

After hesitating for a while, he went downstairs.

Someone is lying on the sofa.

Song Luo slept with most of his body hanging on the edge of the sofa, and his cell phone fell to the ground.

He didn't notice it himself, but shrank down, as if he felt a little cold.

Jiang Yu originally just wanted to confirm if Song Luo was back. When he saw that he was sleeping soundly, he wanted to go upstairs. But when he got upstairs, he still took the quilt and came down.

I'm just pretending to be kind.

Jiang Yu said to himself.

But when he walked to the sofa, Jiang Yu discovered that Song Luo's cheeks were unusually red and he was trembling even in his sleep.

In the middle of the night, Song Luo had a fever.

I mentioned it in Chapter 2. Song Luo didn’t know he had misunderstood so much.

Chapter 14

Jiang Yu doesn’t have a family doctor’s phone number, and Aunt Chen usually takes care of everything in the villa. He has never cared about everything at home, and has never regarded this place as his real home, so he doesn’t know where the medicine kit is. where.

He originally wanted to leave it alone.

But Song Luo looked serious.

Song Luo's face was flushed with an abnormal blush, but the color of his lips had faded away from the original bright red color. His whole body felt as hot and cold as if he had been soaked in cold water. Jiang Yu's hand accidentally brushed against his forearm, and he was shocked. I felt this unusual temperature.

If you don't, you might be burned to death.

Jiang Yu squatted in front of Song Luo.

After covering himself with the quilt, Song Luo might have felt uncomfortable, but he was still under the quilt without waking up. If he moved, he would fall off the sofa, and Jiang Yu had to push him.

Song Luo still kicked the quilt without giving up, mumbling something.

Jiang Yu got closer and heard him muttering in a low voice: "Mom, don't cover it."

Jiang Yu: "..."

Jiang Yu simply ignored him and got up to pour him hot water.

When he returned to the living room, the quilt on Song Luo had fallen to the ground, and Song Luo also rolled from the sofa to the ground.

Fortunately, there was a quilt for cushioning, and the sofa and coffee table were not next to each other to avoid the tragedy of knocking somewhere.

But Song Luo's shirt was rolled up above his waist and abdomen, and his flat belly rose and fell weakly with his breathing. His right trouser leg rubbed against the quilt and was rolled up, exposing his calf to the air.

His skin is really white, especially those parts that have been blocked from the sun all year round. From a distance under the light, they look like porcelain jade.

Song Luo was wearing neither shoes nor socks.

He curled up his right leg and stepped on the soft quilt with his bare feet, sinking in slightly. Following this movement, the black trouser legs slid down from the skin at the crook of the leg until he reached the ankle. Kankan stopped, and the black cloth even swayed twice on the instep.

Jiang Yu felt inexplicably hot when he saw this scene. He didn't react until his fingertips were so hot that he almost dropped the water glass.

It turned out that the water in my hand was too hot.

He squeezed between the coffee table and Song Luo and squatted down, passing his hand through the back of Song Luo's head to support his head. The water glass was handed to his mouth, but he couldn't feed it.

Song Luo resisted drinking water while sleeping.

It took several attempts.

Jiang Yu himself was sweating all over, and the palm of his hand against the side of Song Luo's neck was wet. However, although Song Luo's skin was hot, he showed no signs of sweating.

Jiang Yu lost his patience.

He didn't like this kind of close contact, but he couldn't let Song Luo sleep here like this.

Jiang Yu hasn't done this kind of thing of taking care of others for a long time.

The only memories he remembers are after his mother was beaten, and later when his mother fell ill.

the last time.

Jiang Yu simply pressed his knee against Song Luo's back to make him sit up half-way. Even with this effort, the man showed no signs of waking up. Instead, he almost fell into his arms.

The gap between adults and minors is reflected here.

Jiang Yu was not in a hurry to dodge, but he couldn't retract his legs and Song Luo fell down again.

The water glass in his hand was knocked over, and water hit his pants and the quilt underneath him.

But the culprit hit his chest firmly, and he was even chanting: "Mom, don't disturb me." His

voice was weak and obviously sick.

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment.

Then he said: "I am Jiang Yu."

Probably because people are fragile when they are sick and want to rely on the people closest to them.

But Jiang Yu didn't like Song Luo admitting the wrong person like this.

Aunt Chen was a little surprised when she received Jiang Yu's call.

Although Jiang Yu moved in not very long ago, the two actually had very little communication.

Jiang Yu was a child who spoke very little, but occasionally the other party would answer her questions, but most of the time Jiang Yu stayed alone.

Aunt Chen waited for a while and there was no sound from the other side. She asked strangely: "Young master, is there something urgent?" "

Aunt Chen, where is the medicine box?"

"If you have one upstairs, it's in your room, in the cloakroom. That small cubicle, downstairs in the room next to the kitchen, what's wrong are you injured or sick? Do you need me to come back?"

Aunt Chen didn't hear the answer after asking, but she heard the footsteps going downstairs. .

Jiang Yu went downstairs and quickly found the medicine box. He dug out the antipyretic medicine inside and said to Aunt Chen, "It's not me, it's..." Jiang

Yu couldn't think of what to call Song Luo for a while.

Aunt Chen didn't know why he paused and asked quickly: "Oh, is the young master sick? I'll be right back."

Jiang Yu took the medicine and went upstairs, paused for a few seconds and said, "No need."

He moved Song Luo back upstairs. superior.

The quilt was already wet and could not be covered at all, and the sofa was not safe.

Song Luo woke up a little when he was struggling upstairs, but his consciousness did not return. He just relied on instinct and was dragged upstairs by Jiang Yu.

Otherwise, Jiang Yu wouldn't be able to move him.

Making someone lean against the bed, Jiang Yu unskillfully pinched Song Luo's chin and poured the medicine and water into him.

Maybe because I woke up a little, it went much more smoothly this time.

When he let go, two inconspicuous finger marks were left on Song Luo's chin, and there were also traces of water rolling down from it.

Jiang Yu stared there for a while, but Song Luo had already slipped off the bed and slipped into the bed.

He didn't open his eyes, so it was hard to tell whether he had woken up again, but his hair was messed up by this action and looked like it exploded.

His face was still very red.

Seeing that he was like some kind of creature that had found a nest, Jiang Yu buried his head in the bed and walked out with a water glass.

She'll probably be fine after taking the medicine. If things go wrong, Aunt Chen will be back tomorrow, so he won't need to take care of her anymore.

A few minutes later, a muffled sound came from the room, and the door to Song Luo's room was opened again.

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes, pulled up the quilt that Song Luo kicked down, and tucked it tightly.

He repeated in Song Luo's ear: "I am Jiang Yu."

He didn't know why, as if he wanted Song Luo to remember it.

The person who did this tonight was Jiang Yu.

Obviously, he didn't need Song Luo to remember these things at all.

Don't even bother to do these things.

When Song Luo came downstairs in the morning, Aunt Chen had already prepared breakfast.

When he woke up, his whole body was sticky and greasy. All the sweat from taking medicine in the middle of the night had evaporated, but the lingering smell and stickiness remained on his clothes and quilt.

Song Luo touched his forehead and found that the fever had subsided, so he went to take a bath.

Aunt Chen was the only one downstairs. Song Luo looked at the time and asked, "Jiang Yu hasn't gotten up yet?"

Aunt Chen brought him porridge and sighed, unable to stop talking: "Young Master didn't sleep well last night."

She came back at around five o'clock in the morning, and when she came back, Jiang Yu was making things by himself downstairs. After eating, I went upstairs to sleep and haven't come down yet.

Although Jiang Yu didn't say much, when Aunt Chen entered Song Luo's room, she found that Song Luo was sleeping well and the quilt was well covered, so she felt that Jiang Yu had probably taken care of Song Luo all night.

But the child didn't want to say anything, so Aunt Chen didn't ask him any more questions to avoid embarrassing him.

But it's better to let Song Luo know about this kind of thing.

Hearing Aunt Chen's words, Song Luo glanced upstairs.

There was no movement at all.

Song Luoxin said, no wonder he always felt that his mother was by his side covering him with quilts and feeding him water last night.

He thought he had returned to his original world, and in his memory, his mother would only be gentle to him when he was sick. But he had been thick-skinned since he was a child, and he had never been sick a few times.

As a result, a voice suddenly said: "I am Jiang Yu." It seemed to be reminding him of something.

Suddenly Song Luo was pulled back.

Jiang Yu, a kid, although on the surface he didn't even want to call him brother, and he was usually shy and didn't like to talk much, but he still cared about him very much in his heart.

Song Luo was happy, thought about it, and after swallowing a few mouthfuls of tasteless white porridge, he sent a message to Jiang Yu.

A sad frog: [Thank you, brother]

[You pat the "rebellious child" on the head and say good brother]

A sad frog: ["Thank you, brother, for taking care of me" red envelope]

In the past, he would reward his brother for whatever he did for him. He has pocket money.

They are all brothers and cannot be treated differently.

For some reason, Song Luo finally seemed to have found a sense of reality again.

He truly lives in this world.

The kind of life that involves birth, aging, illness and death.

Rather than having an empty soul.

In the afternoon, Song Luo received a dry sentence from Jiang Yu: [No need]

[A sad frog patted your head and said, good brother]

A sad frog: [I understand, I understand! My younger brother has grown up and is sensible. He knows that taking care of his older brother is the right thing to do, but he still needs to be rewarded.]

Jiang Yu: ...

but he didn’t accept it, so Song Luo kept patting his head.

Jiang Yu was so noisy by him that he couldn't do his homework. He had a martial arts class later, so he had no choice but to receive the red envelope.

[You received a red envelope from a sad frog]

[8.88 yuan]

Jiang Yu: ...

[A sad frog patted your head and said, "Good brother."

Jiang Yu's mood suddenly improved and he smiled silently.

"Mr. Xiao Song is in a good mood today?"

On the way to the conference room, Bai Kai asked when he saw Song Luo holding his cell phone and smiling stupidly.

Song Luo's illness came and went quickly, and he was already in full swing today.

Hearing Bai Kai's words, Song Luo suppressed a smile and said seriously: "Obviously?"

Bai Kai always felt that he asked something he shouldn't have asked.

As a result, Song Luo said with pride in the next second: "You don't have a brother, you don't understand, alas..."

with a tone of "I want to show off but there is no place to show off".

Bai Kai: "..."

After Bai Kai came to the company from Song Luo, he knew that Song Luo was sick last night. Not only was he sick, but Jiang Yu took care of him all night.

After all, Song Luo's mouth really couldn't hide such a thing.

If conditions permit, the entire company will probably know about this.

Bai Kai sighed inwardly and had the idea of ​​sending Song Luo back to the hospital that day.

Then he heard Song Luo ask again: "Uncle Bai, how about I hold a birthday party for Jiang Yu?"

Song Luo looked at it, and Jiang Yu's birthday was still more than two months away.

Jiang Yu's identity should be justified.

He wants to pave the way for Jiang Yu's future, so that he can escape on his own!

Bai Kai was silent for a while: "As long as you are happy."

Before entering the conference room, Song Luo smiled and patted Bai Kai's shoulder and said, "Uncle Bai, Jiang Yu is from the Song family. Don't be unhappy."

Bai Kai looked at She glanced at him, but before they could speak, Song Mingyuan, who also came to the meeting, suddenly appeared behind them and asked coldly: "What Song family?" "What qualifications do you have to

recognize someone for our Song family?"

Chapter 15

During this period of time, Song Mingyuan was so busy with the project that he had no time to send people to find out who the younger brother Song Luo recognized was. However, when Song Luo said this, Song Mingyuan was very angry.

He, Song Luo, is not from the Song family, so where does he have the rights?

Song Luo was about to enter the conference room.

Bai opened the door halfway, and when he heard Song Mingyuan's words, he glanced at him and signaled with Song Luo's eyes that he went in first.

There was no one else outside the conference room. Song Luo smiled and patted Song Mingyuan's shoulder to comfort him: "Uncle, don't be angry." "

Don't you think I'm unworthy because I'm not a member of the Song family? So I'm going to find the real Song family." Yes."

"Don't worry, it's definitely not fake."

His calm look made Song Mingyuan even more angry, but he could only be angry.

Song Mingguo had separated from them a long time ago, and Song Luo was the designated heir to Song Mingguo's inheritance. Even if Song Mingguo was alive now, Song Mingyuan would not be in the position to guide Song Luo in his work.

On the contrary, Song Luo had the right to drive him away.

Song Luo didn't say much to him.

To deal with Song Mingyuan, you have to be angry with him. The original person has been angry with him for so many years for no reason.

Today's meeting is still for Song Mingyuan's project. The police have opened a case and the project must continue. The workers have tried to appease the workers, but the project budget has completely exceeded expectations.

All these problems fell on Song Mingyuan.

"I hope this project can bring benefits to the company instead of losses and negative impacts. From today on, Manager Li will also join the development zone project. I hope Manager Song can cooperate with Manager Li's work." Although Song Luo did not

say it clearly , but the meaning is very clear. In this project, Song Mingyuan's position has been replaced.

No company would tolerate a manager who failed to perform well in such a large project, and even concealed the information from his superiors.

Song Mingyuan had always had a relatively good image in front of others, but when he heard Song Luo's words, he couldn't help but close the lid of his notebook.

The voice was loud, and everyone in the conference room looked at him.

Song Luo, who was sitting in the front seat, narrowed his eyes: "What's wrong? If you have any questions, Manager Song, you can ask them, but I hope they are questions that can solve the problem." Being stared at

by so many pairs of eyes, Song Mingyuan was too embarrassed to express his anger. .

After returning to the office, he smashed the documents in his hand and said, "The co-author is waiting for me here! He knew that I didn't report it and deliberately didn't say it just to find a reason to demote me! This project was handed over to me by Ming Guo himself. Why should he let someone else replace me?"

The assistant was afraid to speak, thinking that you had indeed made a mistake, why would you bring your personal emotions to work.

Song Mingyuan did a good job in other jobs, but it was too easy for him to get involved in personal feelings when it came to matters related to Song Luo. Mr. Song was already being very considerate of him by doing this.

Song Mingyuan got angry and called the person in charge there.

This person in charge was originally one of his subordinates. During the meeting just now, Song Luo mentioned that there was also a problem with the person in charge. Now the person in charge of the project there also needs to be changed.

Song Mingyuan was really angry, and Song Luo's actions were no different from deliberately targeting him.

Song Mingyuan scolded the person before asking: "Do you have anything to do with that matter?"

The person in charge over there obviously also received the news, and quickly denied it: "Nothing! Why don't you believe me? Now I am no longer responsible here. I have indeed failed to live up to your expectations, Manager Song..."

Song Mingyuan pinched his eyebrows and said, "Don't let it happen again. If you don't report what you know, this alone will make you unable to stay any longer!"

Assistant ! He quietly raised his eyelids and glanced at Song Mingyuan.

Unexpectedly, two weeks later, the police caught the absconding contractor.

The other party had been escaping to the countryside some time ago, and now seeing that someone was really coming to arrest him, he could no longer hide, so he was preparing to apply for a visa to go abroad.

Then he was caught.

It was indeed expected that the contractor would be arrested.

But the contractor revealed the person in charge of the project.

It was the other party who mentioned the materials first. The contractor originally didn't dare to do such a thing, but he was obsessed with money. After receiving the project funds later, he didn't just take the money and run away, but the two of them split the money. Run away.

But just over a week ago, the person in charge also ran away, and even the contractor didn't know where he had fled.

Song Mingyuan, who had previously called the person in charge, became a suspect.

"I said I just called him to confirm the situation! How do I know he is going to abscond with the money?" Song Mingyuan was sitting in Song Luo's office surrounded by two plainclothes policemen.

The two plainclothes policemen looked at each other. Song Mingyuan did not have such a motive. The content of the call that day and his assistant could also prove that the interview was just a formality.

After the police finished asking questions and left, Song Mingyuan stared at Song Luo, who was sitting on the sofa without speaking, and asked: "Did you do it on purpose?" Song Luo tilted

his head: "?"

"You told me the person in charge on purpose? He deliberately angered me, knowing my temper, he will definitely find the other party! Now this matter must be in a commotion in the company, and I can't stay in this project even if I want to!" Song Luo laughed helplessly

: "Uncle, I have warned you before that there is a problem with the person in charge. You always think that I am deliberately targeting you." "Uncle,

even if you look down on me, please make a clear distinction between public and private matters."

Song Luo said It has to be light and airy.

Song Mingyuan understood.

Song Luo dug a hole for him personally. From the beginning, he allowed him to deceive him and deliberately angered him.

Everyone knows that he is Song Mingguo's brother, and Song Mingguo entrusted him with this project. No matter how well he handled it, or whether it was done well or not, if Song Luo really kicked him out of the project personally, he would definitely be in trouble. Mouth and tongue.

But things are different now.

No matter how much we hide this matter, after so many days, the matter spreads from one person to another. Manager Li was parachuted in before, and the matter has already gone bad. Today, plainclothes policemen came to question again. When I was in the office, I heard someone whispering about whether he had done something wrong.

He is indeed innocent, but he is indeed not clean.

Song Mingyuan can indeed continue to work on this project shamelessly, but if he continues to stay, it may not only be affected by him, but also the future of this project and Song Mingguo's reputation.

Song Luo calculated very well.

Even if Song Mingyuan didn't like him, he would never really ruin a project for his own selfish desires, let alone a project run by Song Mingyuan.

Song Mingyuan still recognized these aspects clearly.

"Manager Song..." Song Luo raised his eyelids.

But Song Mingyuan knew what he was going to say, and stood up with a dark face: "You don't need to say it, I will withdraw from this project voluntarily! As for other punishments, you can do whatever you want!" To

put it bluntly, he is still to blame for this matter. There is no distinction between public and private affairs, and one cannot recognize people clearly.

Song Luo asked slowly: "Have you put aside your personal emotions?"

Song Mingyuan's breath was stagnant, and he glared at Song Luo fiercely, and finally said: "Let's leave it alone, okay?"

He felt that Song Luo had changed, completely changed, and it was the Song Luo before, and when he encountered this kind of I probably won't get involved at all.

The knowledge that he was not a real Song family member was engraved in his bones.

But now Song Luo and Song Mingyuan felt that they couldn't see through him, especially in terms of how he behaved. In the past, he was unsmiling. No matter how much he said he hated him, he would not show any dissatisfaction, nor would he He told Song Mingguo about the unhappiness, but now, Song Mingyuan felt that if Song Mingguo was still alive, Song Luo would definitely be the kind of person who would complain. He would not only complain, but also collect criminal evidence and bring the strongest evidence to complain.

Completely different from Song Luo before.

But Song Mingyuan also felt that Song Luo should be like this, and there was nothing against the law.

But this did not subside her dislike for him.

Hearing Song Mingyuan's answer, Song Luo nodded: "Then let's suspend work for a while, and there is no need to worry about the project anymore." "

You should be merciful."

After Song Mingyuan left, Bai Kai commented silently.

Song Luo raised his eyelids while touching his mobile phone and asked: "After all, he is Uncle Song's relative..."

Although it is still unclear why Song Mingyuan hates the original person so much, there may be some extenuating reasons. It is true that the body is sometimes too much, but after all, Song Mingyuan is indeed very good to Song Mingguo.

Song Luo knew that he was not the original person, and he could not replace the original person and Song Mingguo to drive away Song Mingyuan.

Moreover, Song Mingyuan is also a labor force!

Bai Kai hummed, looked at Song Luo lying on the sofa with a look like "I just want to lie down now", smiled and reminded: "You still have work to do."

A sad frog said: [My brother is out of class. Let's go out for a barbecue tonight! ]

Song Luo, who had solved some troublesome matters and was in the mood to take Jiang Yu to taste the world's garbage delicacies, had just finished sending a message to Jiang Yu when he was abruptly torn back to reality by Bai Kai.

However, after Song Luo finished his work, he didn't get a reply from Jiang Yu.

Instead, I received a call from the martial arts school.

It was said that Jiang Yu had a fight with someone else.

"Then did he win?" Song Luo answered the phone and quickly packed his things to rush to the martial arts gym.

The martial arts teacher and Bai Kai beside him twitched their mouths at the same time.

The martial arts teacher was silent for a while: "We won the battle, unilateral suppression, but there are some special circumstances. You should come and have a look." The

martial arts gym was opened by a friend of You Wen, and Song Luo did not register for Jiang Yu when he signed up. It was Bai Kai who went to go through the formalities. The people at the martial arts school knew Bai Kai's identity, and had been reminded by You Wen that Jiang Yu was Song Luo's younger brother.

But I was hesitant before whether to call Song Luo himself or Bai Kai. After all, Song Luo should be very busy.

Now that he knew it was Song Luo who came in person, he was relieved even though the angle he cared about was a bit wrong.

After all, it was indeed a special situation. Jiang Yu had a knife on him.

Song Luo wasn't too worried when he heard that Jiang Yu had won the battle. With Jiang Yu's temperament, he definitely didn't cause the trouble on his own initiative.

Chapter 16

"The situation is like this. Jiang Yu and another classmate had a conflict in the locker room. There is no surveillance in the locker room, so we have no way of knowing exactly what happened. But we just asked, and the friend of that classmate said that Jiang Yu was the one who made the move first. Jiang Yu didn't deny it."

The martial arts teacher led Song Luo in while talking. Seeing Song Luo's face change slightly, he quickly said: "Don't worry too much, fighting in our martial arts gym is actually normal, they are all between classmates. Let’s discuss.”

Song Luo squinted his eyes and smiled without saying anything, signaling the teacher to continue.

"But there is a special situation. Jiang Yu is carrying a knife... It is against the rules in a martial arts gym, both emotionally and rationally." In a

place like a martial arts gym, sparring and fighting are indeed common, but it is not the nature of the weapon to be brought. Same.

Song Luo looked up at the office door and asked, "Did he hurt anyone with a knife?" "

That's not true."

"But now the other party insists that Jiang Yu deliberately hurt people."

The martial arts teacher pushed away the door of the office As soon as he entered the door, Song Luo heard a slightly familiar male voice speaking with a cry: "It's all my fault, he hurt you deliberately because he hates me..."

Qi Ran and a boy were sitting side by side on the sofa, hugging each other. Holding each other's arms, the two of them got very close, almost talking face to face. After saying this, the boy shook his head and leaned over to rub his forehead with Qi Ran affectionately, and wiped Qi Ran's face. Ran's face was filled with tears.

Song Luo: "..."

The picture is indescribably weird.

That boy should be the one who fought with Jiang Yu. The other boy seemed to be in pretty good condition. The wound on his mouth had been treated with medicine. His expression was a little painful, but he didn't look serious. There was also a man wearing a suit standing next to him. The one in the white coat must be a doctor from the martial arts school.

The doctor was the first to see them coming in and nodded to them, "After examination, it's nothing serious, just some skin injuries..." "

Why is it nothing serious! He is in so much pain! His face turned pale from the pain! We are going to the hospital..." Qi Ran's voice suddenly dropped when he saw Song Luo standing at the door, and his expression became incredulous.

The next second, he let go of the arm of the boy next to him, and opened the intimate distance between the two without leaving any trace.

How could it be Song Luo?

However, Song Luo only glanced at him and walked to Jiang Yu, who was standing against the wall, as if he didn't know him.

Jiang Yu seemed to be out of place here. No matter what Qi Ran shouted or said, he kept his eyebrows lowered and his face showed no expression, as if he didn't care what you said.

He was still wearing a white martial arts training uniform, his hair and clothes were a little messy, his belt must have come apart during the fight, and now it hung loosely around his waist, making him look a bit unruly and unruly as a young man. There was also a His backpack.

Song Luo silently lamented that children really change every day once they enter the developmental stage.

The last time he saw Jiang Yu was more than a week ago. At that time, he felt that Jiang Yu was already taller and fatter than when he first came here. He was not as thin as before, with only bones left.

But looking at it now, Jiang Yu has grown taller again. After catching up with nutrition, his facial contours are more obvious than before. The sallow complexion has faded away, and Song Luo can finally see some of the appearance of the protagonist described in the original text. There are signs, but Jiang Yu is still too young now and doesn't have that momentum.

Especially now it seems more like being bullied.

Song Luo raised his hand and gently touched the top of Jiang Yu's hair to remind him that he was here.

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment and turned his head stiffly.

Song Luo blinked at him, and then gently rubbed the top of Jiang Yu's hair, as if comforting a frightened animal.

He didn't look angry at all.

Jiang Yu didn't move at all.

"If you don't trust us, you can go to the hospital for another checkup." The doctor was actually a little embarrassed when Qi Ran yelled at him.

Doctors like them who are stationed in martial arts schools are used to seeing others injured in fights. If there is any problem, they can basically tell it by just looking at it.

The teacher quickly came out to smooth things over, "Liang Shuhang, how do you feel?"

The boy known as Liang Shuhang frowned and covered his stomach with one hand and shook his head, "It's nothing."

Jiang Yu was very good at beating people, and he learned everything the teacher taught him. I know where to hit my hand, it will hurt, but it won't leave any real damage, I will only suffer some flesh and blood pain.

However, these physical pains are enough for people to endure.

Liang Shuhang gritted his teeth.

Qi Ran wanted to say something more, but when he saw Song Luo opposite him, he shut his mouth in embarrassment.

He didn't understand why Song Luo came here for this boy?

After receiving this answer, the teacher asked the doctor to leave first, and then said to Liang Shuhang: "Your mother's assistant will be here soon." Liang

Shuhang's mood was visibly depressed.

While waiting for others, there were only whispers in the office. Qi Ran didn't say a word, nor did he try to comfort Liang Shuhang beside him.

He was secretly watching Song Luo and Jiang Yu.

Song Luo stood next to Jiang Yu's shoulder. He was a little taller than Jiang Yu and kept talking with his head lowered.

"Why are we fighting again?" Song Luo asked beside Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu didn't say anything. He and Song Luo were very close, and the smell of Song Luo's perfume penetrated his nose when he spoke.

It's Song Luo's car perfume.

He didn't answer, and Song Luo didn't think it was anything.

When he was in high school, he often got into fights. When he was called his parents, he always shut up and refused to communicate with his father.

It's normal to be rebellious, and he's become more mature every once in a while.

What's more, he asked Jiang Yu to learn martial arts for self-defense in fights.

"Let me guess... did he scold you?" Song Luo said, raising his eyelids and glanced at Liang Shuhang opposite him, and then whispered in disgust: "Speaking of which, why is Qi Ran here too?" Hearing

Qi Ran's name , Jiang Yu’s expression finally changed.

He still remembered Song Luo's regretful expression after leaving the mall last time.

Qi Ran is also Song Luo's... younger brother.

Jiang Yu opened his mouth and finally closed it again.

Who knows which side Song Luo will be on in the end?

No one can be trusted except himself.

Jiang Yu's mood became irritable, especially when he looked up and saw Qi Ran staring at Song Luo without blinking.

Qi Ran met Jiang Yu's gaze, his eyes flickered guiltily, and he quickly lowered his head.

Seeing that Jiang Yu was unwilling to say it, Song Luo didn't rush him. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and started playing games.

After a while, Liang Shuhang's mother's assistant came.

"Help me get through this." Song Luo straightened his tie.

Jiang Yu lowered his head and looked at the mobile phone he handed to his palm.

On the interface, a little girl wearing a pink skirt was waving to him.

Jiang Yu: "."

"Now that parents from both sides are here, can anyone tell us specifically what happened?"

Before the parents came, the two parties involved were more strict than the other, and the only witness insisted that Jiang Yu had a knife and wanted to deliberately hurt someone.

Liang Shuhang opened his mouth to refute what the teacher said about parents, but the assistant glanced at him and he shut up.

Jiang Yu didn't say anything, and seemed to have no intention of defending himself at all.

Seeing that no one spoke, Qi Ran opened his mouth and whispered: "Jiang Yu moved first."

Song Luo raised his eyebrows and pulled off his tie that was just right, "Why did you move?"

His action was actually a bit cool. , Qi Ran happened to catch a glimpse, and his ears suddenly turned red. This was the first time Song Luo had spoken to him after such a long time. He asked a little aggrievedly: "Do you still need a reason to hit someone?" Song Luo:

"... "

Song Luo was choked by this thought.

"Don't tell me that you met in the locker room and my brother caught you watching him change clothes and beat you up."

Anyway, he didn't believe that Jiang Yu would take the initiative to cause trouble.

His words were actually a bit rogue. Liang Shuhang's mother's assistant coughed and glanced at Liang Shuhang.

Liang Shuhang was also embarrassed and annoyed by what he said, and immediately retorted: "How is that possible!"

It was also the first time for Qi Ran to see Song Luo talking so rogue, and his eyes widened.

Song Luo hummed and said to Liang Shuhang's mother's assistant: "I can compensate for the medical expenses, but I have to know why the fight happened. Of course, if you don't give me a reason, we can break up on bad terms today, or I can Just treat it like you did what you just did and demand compensation for my brother’s mental damages, and I will hold him accountable."

Martial arts teacher: "..."

Liang Shuhang's mother's assistant: "..."

The assistant is only here to solve the problem. Yes, I didn't expect the other party to be such a rogue. Originally, they were in the right, but Liang Shuhang and Qi Ran couldn't come up with a reason. Being disturbed by Song Luo, it seemed that they were the ones who were wronged.

Jiang Yu, who was passing the customs: "..."

The two sides were in a stalemate. Song Luo even took the time to turn around and grab Jiang Yu's hand and look at the interface of his mobile phone.

A capital "S" just popped out.

Song Luo: "?"

This is unscientific.

But Jiang Yu reacted belatedly.

Why do you want to play this game for him?

Liang Shuhang's mother's assistant couldn't wait any longer and reminded Liang Shuhang: "The boss is still waiting for you to come home."

Liang Shuhang said weakly.

"No matter what the reason is, the boss will not blame you, so please tell the truth. You know, the boss doesn't like you lying." The assistant said and leaned into Liang Shuhang's ear again. He didn't know what he said.

Liang Shuhang raised his eyes and said stiffly: "It has nothing to do with Jiang Yu, it's my problem." The teacher didn't expect that

the matter would change his mind so quickly. Just when he was about to continue asking, Qi Ran's expression changed next to him, "No. Your problem! Jiang Yu was carrying a knife and wanted to hurt someone intentionally..."

He actually felt guilty when he said this, but when he thought about it, Jiang Yu couldn't come up with any reason. He was the one holding the blade, and he was injured. He is also the man of man.

It's not right to bring a blade into a martial arts gym.

Jiang Yu was the one who was at fault.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Song Luo aggrievedly and asked with a cry: "Brother Song Luo...you don't believe me so much? Would you rather believe him than me?"

He pointed at Jiang Yu as he spoke.

Song Luo was still thinking, and when he heard Qi Ran's words, he subconsciously asked: "Why should I believe you but not my brother?"

Qi Ran's eyes widened in disbelief.

Song Luo felt it was a pity that he had missed the perfect opportunity to make it clear to Qi Ran last time. Now that they met again, he just made it clear. He didn't care about the other people present and continued to say: "Qi Ran, What I owe you has been paid off long ago."

Qi Ran's expression became more and more shocked.

There are people around!

But Song Luo didn't care about this. He took two steps back to distance himself from Qi Ran, and then said: "Although I don't owe you anything in essence, I don't quite understand what you misunderstood. I don't I feel that I have an obligation to help you all the time, but I have an obligation to protect my brother." "

Here today, if you can't come up with any legitimate reason, I will let a lawyer contact you." "

I don't believe that my brother will do it for no reason. Fight with someone."

Song Luo's words obviously amplified the matter.

Originally, they only needed to give the reason and then resolve it privately. After all, there was no surveillance in the locker room. If they could come up with a reason, Jiang Yu wouldn't be able to explain it clearly.

But Liang Shuhang is obviously not the kind of child who can lie.

Moreover, Song Luo glanced at the assistant.

The other party obviously knew him. From the moment he came in, Song Luo could feel the other party's eyes falling on him intentionally or unintentionally.

Song Luo knew that no matter what reasons they gave, in the end, the other party might force the child to admit his mistakes.

If that's the case, even if Jiang Yu is right, he will definitely be wrong.

No one can tell.

And Qi Ran.

Song Luo could only summarize it in one sentence.

Brain problem.

Song Luo thought his words were farts.

Sure enough, after he said this, the assistant's expression changed and he looked at Liang Shuhang.

Liang Shuhang opened his mouth and his expression changed several times. After all, he was only a fifteen-year-old boy, the same age as Jiang Yu.

While he was wondering about the situation, it seemed that the situation was different from what Qi Ran said, and at the same time he was wondering whether to protect Qi Ran.

"Also, I asked him to bring the blade on Jiang Yu for self-defense. I have to apologize to the teacher about the blade."

Song Luoluo admitted generously, and the martial arts teacher quickly waved his hand.

But things have reached a stalemate again.

"I have a recording."

A calm and indifferent voice broke the deadlock.

"He's not a good person anyway... I don't associate with him anymore. He likes everyone and plays with boys." "

Then have you been deceived by him before?"

"Yes, he was deceived. Am I so stupid? ? I believed him when he said he would treat me well and treat me like a younger brother, but in the end he lied to me like a fool." "

This scumbag! Then stay away from Jiang Yu! Maybe you learned some bad habits from that person !"

Then it turned into the sound of doors opening and closing, screams and the clash of fights.

Jiang Yu publicly played the recording in this silent office without even informing him.

Everyone's expressions changed.

Especially Qi Ran's face instantly turned pale. Without even thinking, he shook his head at Song Luo and explained: "Brother Song Luo, that's not what I meant. I..."

Liang Shuhang hadn't even figured it out yet when he heard Qi Ran's words. Then it became clear that he was talking about the man in front of him who claimed to be Brother Jiang Yu.

No wonder Qi Ran didn't feel right after the other party came in.

Song Luo was silent for a while, looked at Jiang Yu who was slightly uncomfortable, and suddenly asked with a smile: "Jiang Yu, are you trying to make me feel unfair?"

Chapter 17

No one expected Jiang Yu to record.

Even Jiang Yu didn't expect that he would take out this recording.

Originally, he didn't care about this kind of thing, or he didn't want Song Luo to know the real reason for his fight.

It was indeed him who made the first move.

When he heard Qi Ran's unfounded accusations against Song Luo, his survival methods for so many years made him subconsciously record the sound.

The person he originally arrested was Qi Ran, but Liang Shuhang insisted on rushing forward to take those few blows for Qi Ran.

Liang Shuhang was no match for him at all.

Qi Ran's scream attracted the teacher.

Jiang Yu didn't even have time to attack Qi Ran.

As for that blade.

"The blade fell out of the schoolbag." Jiang Yu stared at Qi Ran and said, "Next time..."

Jiang Yu suddenly curled his lips.

Although he was smiling, Qi Ran's back felt cold.

"Hey, hey, hey... Is this matter settled now?" The martial arts teacher hurriedly came to relieve the situation, and at the same time looked at Qi Ran with great dissatisfaction.

Speaking of which, Qi Ran was not a student of their martial arts school, but probably just a friend of Liang Shuhang.

As a result, so many things happened to him.

The martial arts teacher was thinking about whether to put up a sign saying "Qi Ran and dogs are not allowed" in the future, but Song Luo laughed.

Everyone: "...?"

Song Luo coughed lightly, "I'm sorry, my brother is more protective of my personal reputation."

Although this is true, it somehow sounded like showing off.

Jiang Yu stared at him with deep eyes for a while.

"We will pay for the medical expenses here." Song Luo returned to being serious, "But, kid." He called Liang Shuhang, "Be careful when making friends in the future, don't believe what others say." "Qi Ran and

I It has nothing to do with it. I have the right to hold Mr. Qi Ran accountable for damaging my reputation and that of my brother."

Qi Ran's face turned white and red.

However, no matter what he said, Song Luo would not pay attention to him at all.

He went to see Liang Shuhang, but Liang Shuhang also looked at him very doubtfully, "Qi Ran, were you lying to me before?" Although he was young, he

also had his own judgment. The relationship between Song Luo and Jiang Yu was obviously not the same. Just like Qi Ran said.

Qi Ran opened his mouth: "No, Shuhang, please listen to my explanation..."

"Okay, Mr. Song, we will solve the other matters ourselves." Liang Shuhang's mother's assistant nodded and interrupted Qi Ran, " Then we'll leave first, the boss is still waiting for us."

After he finished speaking, he patted Liang Shuhang on the back. Seeing that Qi Ran was still chasing after him, he turned around and said expressionlessly: "I hope Mr. Qi won't pester you anymore. Our young master, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

Liang Shuhang, who had always defended Qi Ran, did not even look at Qi Ran.

Qi Ran, who was left behind, suddenly fell into a panic situation.

He still can't figure it out.

Why did Jiang Yu record?

"You can also record...well done!" Back in the car, Song Luo patted Jiang Yu's shoulder appreciatively.

He really enjoyed this little gesture.

Jiang Yu stiffened and hummed.

Song Luo laughed again, "Don't be shy."

Jiang Yu: "..."

Song Luo said happily: "I know you were shy if you didn't take it out in the first place."

Jiang Yu: "..."

Jiang Yu didn't want to refute. .

But he was silent for a while, "The blade has nothing to do with you."

Song Luo said "huh?" "Why doesn't it matter?"

"Have you ever heard a word?"

Song Luo glanced at the sudden heavy rain outside, "It's called a white lie."

"If I didn't say that, it would make you a dangerous person who brings a knife into the martial arts gym."

Jiang Yu's eyelids trembled.

He is.

Jiang Yu never thought that he was a good person.

Although he did not use the blade to hurt anyone, he carried it with him just for the purpose of hurting people.

"You are my brother, I have to protect you." Song Luo chuckled, "But why on earth are you fighting for me? Aren't you unwilling to call me brother?" "Isn't that right? Alas...

all You refuse to call me brother..."

Jiang Yu opened his mouth.

Swallowed all the emotions that came to my mind.

Although he also wanted to ask why.

Why should you believe in yourself?

Why stand up for yourself in front of those people?

What can others believe about such a dirty and disgusting self?

Even if you don’t know the reason, you still have to defend yourself against others’ doubts.

He originally thought Song Luo might believe Qi Ran.

But no.

Song Luo stood on his side from beginning to end.

Jiang Yu remembered that when someone lost something in his class in elementary school, everyone would point the finger at himself first, because he was the poorest one in the class and in the eyes of others, he could do anything.

Jiang Yu never thought that he would become a good person, so he would take revenge on those who slandered him in his own way.

But here in Song Luo, he seemed to only choose to believe in himself.

It was the same last time, and it's the same this time.

Every time.

He held the phone.

It felt like a hole was opened in my heart.

"Oh." Song Luo sighed again, "If you don't want to scream, just don't scream."

Jiang Yu pursed his lips and suddenly stretched out a hand under his eyelids.

Song Luo pressed the back of his hand against Jiang Yu's thigh and patted it a few times. "Now that I mentioned it, hand over the blade."

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and met Song Luo's smiling eyes.

After a moment, he took out the blade from his pocket and handed it to Song Luo's palm.

It was raining harder and harder outside, and the car went around from the parking lot to the entrance of the martial arts gym.

Song Luo lowered his head and finished the news, and suddenly saw Qi Ran standing in front of the martial arts hall.

Jiang Yu's cell phone vibrated.

A happy frog: [Good brother:)]

Jiang Yu: "."

As soon as the word "brother" appeared in the chat box, Song Luo suddenly said: "Stop the car."

Jiang Yu paused.

Song Luo got out of the car with two umbrellas.

At the entrance of the martial arts hall, Qi Ran was crying while looking at the heavy rain outside.

Everything today seemed to be against him. He originally just came to wait for Liang Shuhang to watch a movie together, and casually said some small things to Liang Shuhang. He often said these things to his friends before, and his friends would complain about him. Qi Ran liked this a feeling.

But he didn't expect Jiang Yu to hear him.

He originally thought that Jiang Yu had no evidence and no one had evidence, so he insisted that it was Jiang Yu who hurt someone with a knife. Liang Shuhang liked him and would not stand for others. But he did not expect that the person who came to pick up Jiang Yu would be Song Luo.

He never expected that Jiang Yu would have a recording in his hand.

He didn't expect that even Liang Shuhang would abandon him.

These boys keep saying they like it, but in the end they still put themselves first!

The more Qi Ran cried, the more uncomfortable he became, but his roommate still didn't answer his call.

Then he felt that there was an umbrella above his head and someone in front of him.

Song Luo held an umbrella and motioned for him to take it.

Qi Ran suddenly stopped crying and murmured: "Brother Song Luo..."

Song Luo's expression changed, "Don't get me wrong, this umbrella is returned to you."

"Although I don't owe you anything in the first place. "

How did you owe it back then? How can you pay it back now? "

He didn't want to be pestered by Qi Ran anymore.

Qi Ran was stunned.

Song Luo continued to say ruthlessly: "From now on, if you must, please pay me back the money you spent on me." The

original person has been holding on to this kindness for so long, and he has long since cleared up the two sides. After all, he still wants Qi Ran to pay back the money.

In exchange for the original kindness, he might just say thank you and get a meal. Of course, it is more likely that he would refuse Qi Ran's umbrella.

However, people like me have lived in a home that does not belong to them since childhood and cannot refuse every kindness, so they always remember Qi Ran's apparently insignificant kindness.

To put it bluntly, it’s a lack of love.

Qi Ran raised his head and looked at Song Luo, suddenly feeling that the Song Luo in front of him was very strange.

But it seems like this person should be like this.

Song Luo stopped talking to him and added his contact information to the blacklist in front of Qi Ran.

My heart suddenly felt much better.

"Oh, by the way." Song Luo suddenly remembered, "My lawyer will contact you about today's matter."

Qi Ran, who had originally given up, cried and begged for mercy: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I really didn't mean it... I'll give you back all the things I took from you..."

Qi Ran's university pays great attention to character. If word gets out, he probably won't even be able to graduate.

Song Luo also knew this.

However, Song Luo just looked at him indifferently, "I don't lack those things."

When Song Luo left and returned, Jiang Yu was looking out the window with his eyes downcast and expressionless.

He saw Song Luo running over to give Qi Ran an umbrella.

The driver was still talking to him: "Mr. Xiao Song is such a good person."

Jiang Yu didn't want to speak at all.

The "good man" got into the car with a damp body and let out a heavy breath, "It's getting cold."

Jiang Yu: "?"

Song Luo said seriously: "It's time to eat hot pot."

Jiang Yu: "..."

The driver got in Daodi turned around and went to the hot pot restaurant.

Song Luo ignored the life-threatening reminders on his phone, "Brother, why didn't you ask me what I just did?"

Aren't you going to be a good person?

Jiang Yu didn't want to know.

"I just got rid of a big trouble." Song Luo lamented, "Someone lent me an umbrella in the past, and later he used that umbrella in exchange for my money." "

Now I will return this umbrella to him Now."

"He will never try to defraud me of my money again!"

Jiang Yu suddenly understood who Song Luo was talking about.

Seeing Jiang Yu looking at him, Song Luo patted him on the shoulder: "I just want to tell you, never think that someone is a good person just because someone is nice to you once, and never think that someone is a good person just because someone is nice to you. Just be kind to others."

"People's hearts are sinister and things are unpredictable."

Jiang Yu said nothing.

Song Luo suddenly chuckled, raised his hand, and touched Jiang Yu's head, "But I'm different. I'm really good to you."

"You have to believe me."

Song Luo seemed to be getting more and more excited. Too much.

He really likes this behavior.

Jiang Yu hates being touched by others.

But in the end he didn't escape.

After a long while, Jiang Yu hummed.

If you say I believe you, then I believe you.

But for a person like me, once I trust you, if you deceive me and betray me, I don’t know what I will do.

The car turned a corner and went to a nearby hot pot restaurant. It was getting late and there were many people in the hot pot restaurant.

Song Luo chose a private room, excitedly hooked up the mandarin duck pot, turned his head and asked Jiang Yu, who was sitting next to him: "You don't eat spicy food, right?" Hearing this, Jiang Yu raised his eyes and said,

"Eat."

Song Luo asked doubtfully Ah said, "But Aunt Chen said you don't eat spicy food,

so you don't have to accommodate me." Jiang Yu didn't know that although Song Luo was never at home, he still had the habit of collecting his tastes. He was stunned for a moment and then said: "Okay Eat."

Because he had never revealed his true preferences before.

He eats whatever Aunt Chen makes, and Aunt Chen doesn't cook spicy dishes very much.

Song Luo took out his cell phone: "Is there anything you don't like to eat or do you like to eat?"

Seeing him being so fussy, Jiang Yu didn't look at the menu, but looked at him and said some of his preferences.

Song Luo really wrote everything down in the memo.

After writing it down, he looked at the menu again, "This restaurant has good reviews."

Jiang Yu: "Yeah."

Except for the time they went to the mall together before, they rarely had the opportunity to eat together.

Jiang Yu has been used to being alone for a long time, and now he only feels a little uncomfortable.

Before Song Luo finished choosing his dishes and his butt was still warm, his phone suddenly rang.

He could only stop and take a look, and hang up immediately if it was in vain.

But no.

It's Youwen's phone number.

Song Luo answered.

"Hey, are you here to eat hot pot?" You Wen was a little noisy over there.

Song Luo pushed the menu to Jiang Yu and walked around to the opposite position, "Have you seen all this?"

You Wen laughed, "It's not me, it's my friend who said he saw someone who looks a bit like you. He said there are people around you."

"Well, my brother... wait and I'll ask."

Song Luo raised his head and asked Jiang Yu: "My friend asked us if we want to join them."

Then he asked again He mouthed: "Say no."

Jiang Yu: "."

Jiang Yu said nothing.

Song Luowu said to himself: "My brother is shy, let's forget it."

You Wen was a little regretful. After Song Mingguo's death, Song Luo was so busy that he didn't even have time to go out to have a meal together. Finally, they met outside, but there was nothing they could do. have a meal together.

After hanging up the phone, the other people on their side asked, "How was it? Are you coming?"

You Wen shook his head.

"Then have you asked who the man next to you is? He looks quite young."

You Wen coughed and blinked mysteriously, "We'll know then."

Song Luo told him last time that he wanted to give Jiang Yu If there is a birthday party, this group of people will basically know everything about it. He said now that it might cause some trouble.

"Stop, stop, stop! It's not what you think!"

Youwen looked at the expressions of these people and felt something was wrong.

Although he originally felt that way.

"Why don't you go?" Jiang Yu asked, watching Song Luo skillfully prepare the dishes.

Song Luo was speechless, "Aren't you afraid of life and shy?"

Jiang Yu: "..."

Seeing Jiang Yu's silence, Song Luo snorted twice, "Okay, I'll be honest, it's better to eat with you than to eat with them. Happy."

The group of people around Youwen were all rich second generations. Apart from Youwen, none of them knew him very well.

Not to mention Song Luo.

He wasn't even familiar with You Wen.

The corner of Jiang Yu's mouth rose up and then he immediately suppressed it.

I solved some troubles and had a very happy hot pot meal.

When it was almost over, the waiter suddenly knocked on the door.

After coming in, the waiter looked at the two of them and said, "Sir, there is a girl outside who asked me to pass it on."

Song Luo: "?"

Jiang Yu was still eating with his head down, as if it was none of his business.

Song Luo glanced at the note.

[Hello, can you give it to a friend? I am sitting in box 303, wearing a yellow dress. This is my contact information...]

I have delicate and beautiful calligraphy.

Song Luo, who was single since birth, suddenly sat upright.

The waiter said, "By the way, this guy is wearing a white sportswear..." He looked at Jiang Yu's slightly younger face and said, "Sir."

Song Luo: "?"

Jiang Yu: "..."

Chapter 18

After the waiter returned the same way with the note, Song Luo saw that the food in the pot was no longer fragrant.

After looking sadly at the calm Jiang Yu several times, Song Luo cleared his throat and said, "Jiang Yu."

Jiang Yu raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

"Don't fall in love prematurely. Falling in love early is harmful to your physical and mental health."

Song Luo thought for a moment. In the paragraph he read in the original text, Jiang Yu didn't seem to have any emotional disputes, right?

Why is it that at such a young age of fifteen, girls are coming to add some contact information?

But it's not surprising.

Jiang Yu is now well developed and looks handsome.

The girls in Song Luo's class in high school also liked this type, but Jiang Yu was much more handsome than the school boy in their school at that time.

Alas, speaking of which, he also received love letters in high school.

But Jiang Yu definitely can't fall in love now.

What if you fall in love and don’t want to take over the company?

There won't be any time left for my girlfriend by then.

Song Luo instantly became aware of the crisis.

Just because Jiang Yu didn't fall in love in the original article doesn't mean he won't now! After all, the plot line was forcibly changed by myself!

Jiang Yu, who originally didn't care at all about this matter, raised his eyelids and said emotionlessly.

He won't fall in love.

The two of them returned home smelling like hot pot. As soon as Song Luo's butt touched the sofa, the life-threatening series of in vain came again.

Song Luo could only rush to the company bitterly, smelling of hot pot.

The case in the development zone has not yet been completely concluded. The person in charge cannot return to the company for a day until Song Mingyuan is caught. The things that Song Mingyuan was originally responsible for fell on Song Luo.

Song Luo had scolded Song Mingyuan countless times in his heart.

Watching Song Luo leave, Jiang Yu thanked Aunt Chen for the milk and went upstairs. After hesitating for a while, he took out his cell phone.

Then he looked at Song Luo's WeChat name and paused.

When did it change back to...a sad frog.

On the other end, Song Luo, who hurriedly returned to the company, sighed and looked at Bai Kai's questioning eyes, "Why do you have to go on a business trip again?" Bai Kai smelled the smell of hot pot and frowned: "You have a bad stomach

."

Luo hummed guiltily, then his phone rang, and he quickly looked down.

A happy bird: [Good night, brother]

Song Luo: "Wow."

Bai Kai: "Don't even think about changing the subject."

Song Luo puffed up his chest: "No, look, my brother called me brother."

He was pleased. Bai Kai continued: "Oh, you don't have a brother, don't you know... Oh, didn't he fight today? He was fighting for me..."

Bai Kai: "Do you still want to eat hot pot?"

Song Luo is going to half a mile on this business trip. Many months.

Before departure, he repeatedly warned Aunt Chen to pay more attention to Jiang Yu's physical and mental health.

He mentioned in a very subtle way that if Jiang Yu comes home and is happy one day, he must report it to him.

Although Aunt Chen was confused, she still agreed.

"Aunt Chen, have you seen the pair of white sneakers in my room?"

On the fifth day of Song Luo's business trip, Jiang Yu came home from school and went upstairs once and then downstairs.

Aunt Chen recalled, "It's been washed. It's in the drying room. I'll get it for you." Just as Aunt Chen was about to stand up, she saw Jiang Yu still standing at the top of the stairs with a silent expression. She paused and said, "Young Master, do you have something?" Do you want to talk to me?"

Jiang Yu usually talks little. Although Song Luo doesn't come back often, this time he was on a business trip. Normally, Aunt Chen would occasionally deliver food to Song Luo, and she would talk to Jiang Yu a few words when she came back.

I haven't mentioned it in the past few days.

Jiang Yu was not used to it.

Aunt Chen thought for a while, "Do you want to ask when the young master will come back?"

Aunt Chen smiled. Although Jiang Yu didn't say anything, it was actually easy to guess what he was thinking.

Jiang Yu looked at her for a while and hummed.

"It should take about ten days. You can send him a message."

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and said, "No need."

He just asked.

That night, Song Luo came back from drinking with his client and checked his cell phone.

Then he raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Yu actually took the initiative to send him a message!

Song Luo became energetic all of a sudden.

A happy bird: [Picture]

is a paper photo.

["A sad frog" patted my head and said he was a good brother]

A sad frog: [Wow, you did really well on the test]

A sad frog: [What's wrong? 】

Jiang Yu is not asleep yet.

He pursed his lips and stared at the phone for a while.

A sad frog: [Do you want to write a short composition for me? ]

Jiang Yu: "..."

A sad frog: [Entering half a year later]

Jiang Yu: "..."

Jiang Yu didn't know that WeChat had this function.

Half a minute later.

A happy bird: [Parent signature required]

A sad frog: [Wow! Don't irritate me, I won't be able to go back! ]

A sad frog: [QAQ, let Aunt Chen sign it for you]

But I don’t want to.

Jiang Yu thought to himself.

But he still replied: [Okay]

["A sad frog" patted my head and said, "Good brother"]

A sad frog: [Don't miss me too much, I'm just a legend]

Jiang Yu: "..."

A sad frog: [Your teacher sent me a text message today saying that your school is going to have a sports meeting. Sad frog is looking forward to it.jpg]

Nowadays, teachers will send text messages to inform parents if anything happens in school.

Jiang Yu paused.

A sad frog: [The new sneakers are also in your dressing room, you can choose them yourself]

A sad frog: [I don’t know what style you like, but the ones you bought are the styles I like better] A

message popped up, Jiang Yu Delete the "I will not participate" that I just typed.

A sad frog: [Why aren't you asleep yet? 】

Jiang Yu took a photo of his homework and went over.

A Sad Frog: [After looking at the questions, I actually can’t do it. This is unscientific. Is it so difficult to learn in the first grade of high school now? ]

A sad frog: [Brother, please teach me this question]

...

A sad frog: [Are you asleep? Why don't you speak? QAQ]

Jiang Yu stared at QAQ for a while.

A happy bird: [Good night]

The next day, Jiang Yu and his class's new sports committee looked horrified when Jiang Yu asked for the sports meeting registration form.

"You...you really want to sign up?"

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and said nothing.

The classmates in the front row of the physical education committee turned around and said, "Jiang Yu, what do you want to apply for? I think your results in the physical test last time in physical education class seemed to be good."

Jiang Yu's eyelids twitched but he didn't reply.

That classmate is also used to it.

Jiang Yu has this attitude towards everyone.

Before the parent-teacher meeting, everyone still disliked his attitude.

But things are different now. Many people think Jiang Yu has the capital.

The New Sports Committee didn't get an answer, but took out a registration form: "Each person can register for several items, but some items are repeated. You can check the timetable."

Jiang Yu took the registration form and left.

The classmates in the front row of the New Sports Committee turned around again: "Actually, Jiang Yu is a very nice person."

New Sports Committee: "?"

"I don't know what Zhang Bo's problems were against him before."

The New Sports Committee spread its hands.

After the parent-teacher meeting, Zhang Bo never came to school.

"But do you think that's really his brother?"

The man muttered, "Didn't he apply for subsidies before?"

The New Sports Commission gave him a stern look.

The man sighed: "Forget it, it's none of my business."

The sports meeting was two days before Song Luo came back.

Jiang Yu signed up for a 3,000-meter long-distance race that no one signed up for.

He doesn't like to participate in such group activities.

Jiang Yu has been accustomed to being alone since he was a child, and Jiang Yu has no so-called sense of collective honor.

The 3000 meters is the last event of the day, but there are still many people on the playground.

"Ah ah ah ah ah Class 4!!! Come on!!!!"

"Fuck Class 10, rush for me! Forget it, if you can't run, don't run!"

"Who is the first?" the senior girl asked.

"He's from our class! He's from our class! His name is Jiang Yu!"

A few boys from Jiang Yu's class were watching. Seeing that Jiang Yu was not hurried and still maintaining the first place, they ran to accompany him.

The girl said in a low voice, "You're a bit handsome, why didn't you notice it before?"

"Ah, classmate, what did you say? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Jiang Yu! " ! First place!!!"

"You're so strong!"

"Damn, he's pretty awesome."

Jiang Yu gasped and crossed the finish line.

The boys who were running with him cheered and swarmed over him.

"Ahhhh! Number one!"

"So awesome!"

Jiang Yu raised his eyelids. He was sweating, his clothes were wet, and his breathing was unstable, but he was much better than others.

He chose the 3,000 meters purely because he knew he could place.

Someone had to come up to help him and someone to give him water. Anyway, he had never received such treatment before.

Don't want it either.

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes, said nothing, and walked around the gap left by the crowd, still the same as before.

The group of people who were still in a state of excitement were stunned for a moment, and then they felt that it was nothing.

Anyway, Jiang Yu took first place.

That's just the way he is.

After going to the referee to check the rankings and get a bottle of glucose, Jiang Yu returned to the equipment room to get his clothes.

He looked down at the sneakers on his feet and took out his phone.

A moment later, Song Luo's phone vibrated while he was inspecting the construction site.

He glanced down.

A happy bird: [First place]

A sad frog: [Give you a big red flower.jpg]

Chapter 19

Jiang Yu put away his cell phone and walked out.

The outside was as lively as before, and the radio station was still broadcasting the final ranking of the men's 3000m in the freshman group.

Just as I was about to walk to the classroom, someone suddenly appeared in front of me.

Jiang Yu paused.

Liang Shuhang stood in front of him, a little embarrassed: "It's really you... I didn't know we were from the same school before." He

could leave early for the sports meeting. Liang Shuhang was about to leave, but he heard Jiang Yu's name.

Their school is large, with nearly twenty classes in each grade. It is almost impossible to meet anyone in one class.

Liang Shuhang never thought that he and Jiang Yu were from the same school.

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes.

The good mood was instantly ruined.

He subconsciously touched the blade in his pocket, and then remembered that the blade was given to Song Luo, and he didn't get a new one afterwards.

Seeing that his expression was not very good, Liang Shuhang quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I'm here to apologize. I've broken off our relationship with Qi Ran!" "I didn't expect Qi Ran to lie to me. I'm

really sorry."

Hearing Qi Ran's words Jiang Yu frowned in discomfort at this name and didn't say a word.

He doesn't like communicating with others.

However, Liang Shuhang didn't care and still came forward: "So as an apology, shall I treat you to dinner?"

"No need." Jiang Yu took a step back and added: "I won't accept it

either." Liang Shuhang had also expected it, and sighed. He sighed and said, "Okay." He paused and scratched his hair again: "Then can I ask for your brother's contact information and go and apologize to him myself?" The

assistant pulled him away in a hurry that day and went back Afterwards, Liang Shuhang reacted belatedly.

Jiang Yu's brother is very handsome.

This time, Jiang Yu finally raised his eyelids.

But Liang Shuhang noticed that Jiang Yu, who had a very calm expression just now, was staring at him with a somewhat fierce look.

Liang Shuhang was stunned for a moment, remembering the fear of being beaten by Jiang Yu that night.

Jiang Yu is really good at beating people. He specializes in hitting the painful areas, and he won't give you a chance to resist, nor will he listen to your pleas for mercy.

Liang Shuhang opened his mouth and was about to say, I don't mean anything else, when Jiang Yu passed by him and left a sentence: "Dream."

Song Luo said that he would only be nice to him.

There will be no other brother.

In the evening, when Jiang Yu returned to the villa after attending classes at the martial arts studio, Aunt Chen was busy in the kitchen. When she heard a sound, Aunt Chen came out quickly.

Because of Liang Shuhang's words, Jiang Yu was not in a good mood right now, and he was beaten a bit harshly during class in the martial arts school, so that the teacher did not dare to let others fight with him.

Aunt Chen's eyes are a little red.

"Young master, the young master has come back."

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment when he was about to go upstairs, and heard Aunt Chen say: "But the young master had a car accident and is now in the hospital."

Song Luo originally refused to tell Jiang Yu, but Chen The aunt felt that after living together for so long, Song Luo really regarded Jiang Yu as his younger brother. Regardless of his specific identity, Jiang Yu should also know about it.

Hospital.

"My legs are not broken... why did you push a wheelchair in for me?" Song Luo was lying on the hospital bed with bandages on his arms and legs. He saw Bai Kai pushing a wheelchair in from outside and sat down. stand up.

Bai Kai said nothing.

Song Luo pursed his lips and sighed for a long time: "Oh, don't be angry, am I okay?" He was not

seriously injured, just some skin injuries, there were airbags in the car, and his legs and arms were broken. The glass is scratched, it looks a little serious.

Originally, Song Luo was going to come back in two days, but today the matter ended early. As soon as Song Luo left the construction site, he asked the driver to take him back.

But I didn't expect that something went wrong with the car and the brakes broke.

Halfway through the road, I encountered a car coming from the opposite direction. Fortunately, the driver was experienced and turned the car around. There was no other car on the road at that time, and the performance of the car itself was good. It hit the guardrail next to it and did not overturn.

In the end, only the window glass was shattered.

The driver was the most seriously injured. He hit his head, but he was still unconscious and received a few stitches.

The assistant who went on a business trip with Song Luo only suffered a broken leg.

But it's very strange if there is a problem with the car's brakes.

Bai Kai stared at Song Luo for a while: "The police called in surveillance. The car was not parked in a good location and the surveillance was a bit blurry." "

But I still saw people."

Seeing Bai Kai talk about business, Song Luo Oh said, "Is he the person in charge of the development zone?"

Bai Kai responded: "Not sure yet, but it looks a bit like it."

Song Luo was not surprised.

The car incident was obviously man-made, but he didn't have any enemies, and those rival companies in the business field wouldn't do such things.

The person in charge of the development zone had been on the run for so long with no news—but he suddenly appeared while he was on a business trip.

Not many people knew that he went to the construction site today.

Song Luo let out a wow.

Bai Kai: "?"

Song Luo: "I want to play games."

Bai Kai said respectfully: "I brought you your computer. During your business trip, there were many things that were not processed in the company..."

Song Luo : "Good night."

Song Luo slept until most of the night.

He woke up from the pain.

Although the injuries on his body were not serious, he was in a car accident and was shocked both physically and mentally.

He also had a dream.

In the dream, his parents were both there, in their own home, but there were only his younger brother and older sister at home.

Their family was living a normal life as usual, but without his presence.

It's like everything has been erased.

Song Luo opened his eyes and couldn't help but lean in slightly.

What kind of broken dream is this?

Could it be that if he wears a book, everything he had in the original world...is gone?

Will his parents forget him?

Will his sister and his brother forget him too?

Song Luo endured the pain in his body while cursing in his mind as he got up and wanted to go to the toilet. As soon as he stretched out his legs, he hit some heat source.

Song Luo was stunned for a moment.

Then a pair of eyes were blurred in the darkness.

Jiang Yu didn't know when he came, so he sat next to his hospital bed and leaned against him.

Song Luo: "..."

Song Luo's heart was pounding. He calmed down for a while before finding his voice, "Why are you here?"

Didn't he ask Aunt Chen not to say anything?

Jiang Yu didn't speak, but stood up.

Song Luo watched him fumble to turn on the light, smiled, and then hissed in pain, "You don't have to go to class tomorrow?"

I don't know if it was because of that dream, but Song Luo was feeling a little depressed now.

Jiang Yu turned on the light.

The originally dark ward lit up.

Song Luo was so stimulated that he narrowed his eyes.

Jiang Yu stood at the head of his bed and looked down at him. He was wearing a white sports suit. The clothes were a little dirty and wrinkled. He looked like he came directly from somewhere.

Maybe it was because he just slept on the edge of the bed, Jiang Yu's hair was messy.

After not seeing each other for almost two weeks, Song Luo noticed that Jiang Yu had grown taller and his skin was darker than before, a healthy wheat color.

Jiang Yu stared at him for a while and replied: "There are classes."

The school is very cunning. The sports meeting is on the weekend. Tomorrow is Monday, so there must be classes.

Song Luo groaned, paused and raised his hand.

Jiang Yu didn't move.

Song Luo clicked his tongue, "Jiang Yu, aren't you here to take care of me?"

His attitude was natural. Seeing Jiang Yu's delay in moving, he urged: "Hurry up and help me up. It hurts me so much. I have to go." Go to the bathroom."

There was no blood on Song Luo's face, and his lips were still a little dry.

When Jiang Yu reached out and grabbed his wrist to let him use his own strength to get up, he felt that his wrist was very cold.

He had obviously just come out of bed.

Song Luo's skin was white, and the blue pinholes on the back of his hands were particularly obvious.

Jiang Yu stared at the pinhole with lowered eyes for a while. Song Luo had already grabbed his wrist, frowning and crawling off the bed. He put his hand on Jiang Yu's shoulder and stood on one foot.

The other foot was wrapped with gauze. Although the wound was not deep, the leg was extremely painful if I exerted force.

Song Luo doesn't want to wrong himself at all now.

He patted Jiang Yu's shoulder and said, "Let's go, let's go to the bathroom."

As he said that, he used Jiang Yu's strength to jump forward.

Jiang Yu grabbed Song Luo's elbow and put one hand around Song Luo's back to prevent him from falling due to slippery ground or lack of stability when jumping on one foot.

He is now fully able to support Song Luo.

Song Luo's shoulders were almost touching Jiang Yu's shoulders. The two were so close that he could smell Jiang Yu's scent.

Song Luo sniffed with the tip of his nose: "Jiang Yu, did you come here without taking a shower?"

Jiang Yu: "..."

He did not take a shower.

After hearing what Aunt Chen said, he didn't go upstairs again.

Aunt Chen saw that he had been sitting on the sofa doing homework, and after finishing the soup, she asked him if he wanted to come with her.

Jiang Yu didn't say anything, but when Aunt Chen went out, he followed her.

Aunt Chen smiled.

But Song Luo was already asleep when they came.

There were two bodyguards guarding the door.

Aunt Chen waited here for a while. If Song Luo was hospitalized, she would have to prepare a lot of things. She had to go back to pack, so she asked Jiang Yu to wait here.

"There is a bathroom in the cubicle..." When they arrived at the bathroom door, Song Luo leaned close to Jiang Yu's neck and smelled it.

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes, and the hand holding his elbow unconsciously tried to use force, but he still controlled it.

Seeing his tense expression, Song Luo couldn't help but smile, "Why are you nervous? I don't mind your stink." "Have you

heard a sentence? I don't mind my younger brother's stink..." Song Luo put his hand on the bathroom door He opened the door and saw Jiang Yu still standing still, "Do you want to come in and help me go to the toilet?"

Jiang Yu: "..."

Jiang Yu let go.

Song Luo lived in a top-notch ward, the kind specially provided by the hospital. The ward was large and had a special room for sleeping companions.

When Bai Kai sent him here, he originally said that he would hire a caregiver, but Song Luo refused.

But now it seems that there is also a free caregiver.

Ah... I actually feel pretty good about having a younger brother.

When Song Luo came out of the bathroom, Jiang Yu was still standing at the door.

Song Luo was not embarrassed at all. When he saw Jiang Yu staring at his wound, he deliberately sighed when he lay on the bed, "It hurts."

Jiang Yu suddenly remembered before his mother died.

It was already very late when his mother's disease was diagnosed. At that time, his mother was in pain all day long and was reluctant to undergo surgery. Finally, Jiang Yu secretly called the hospital and begged his mother to enter the operating room.

But the result of the operation was not good, and the doctor issued a critical illness notice.

At that time, Jiang Yu knew that he would soon become a human being.

Jiang Yu hates places like hospitals.

He doesn't want to be a human now.

"You have to call me brother to get better." Song Luo's words interrupted Jiang Yu's thoughts.

Song Luo tilted his head towards Jiang Yu, "It's okay if you don't yell." "

I already know you care about me."

"You have grown up and have learned to care about others."

"..."

"It doesn't matter, I Okay."

Jiang Yu pursed his lips into a straight line and held Song Luo's quilt tightly with one hand.

"I am already a mature brother. I have to learn to lick my own wounds."

"..."

"Brother, good night."

Song Luo originally wanted to make a fool of himself.

I was caught off guard by this sound and was stunned for a few seconds.

Then he immediately lay down straight, stared at the ceiling and said, "Good night."

It was an indescribable feeling. This was the first time Jiang Yu had shouted that in front of him.

He never felt this way when his own brother called him before.

It’s also different from shouting on a mobile phone.

It's like I have gained a new family in this place.

After a while, Song Luo laughed twice more.

Jiang Yu heard him mutter: "Shit... why does it still hurt so much."

Jiang Yu: "."

Chapter 20

It turned out that psychotherapy was of no use at all, and Song Luo couldn't sleep at all in the middle of the night.

Half of it hurt, and half of it was the scene of his parents, siblings, and family being harmonious and beautiful when he closed his eyes.

These heartless people.

But just live a good life so that he doesn't have to worry about it all the time.

Jiang Yu was still lying beside his bed.

The hospital bed is small, even in the top ward, it is based on medical standards, and it makes a lot of noise when you turn over.

As soon as Song Luo moved, Jiang Yu, who was a light sleeper, woke up.

After repeating it several times, Song Luo felt a hand pressing on his wrist through the quilt without any strength.

Jiang Yu remembered that his mother let him do this when she was most uncomfortable.

Although we were holding hands at that time.

His mother's hands were cold at that time.

Song Luo was stunned for a moment.

I couldn't feel anything through the quilt.

He couldn't see with his eyes closed, but he seemed to feel Jiang Yu looking at him.

Before falling asleep, Song Luo thought, luckily there is still a younger brother here.

Feeling that the person on the bed was breathing steadily, Jiang Yu entered the bathroom of the escort room.

When Song Luo woke up the next day, Jiang Yu had not left yet.

Song Luo looked at Jiang Yu in a hospital gown in confusion for a while, wondering if Jiang Yu might be sick after staying overnight?

Jiang Yu, who was doing homework, noticed his gaze and raised his head.

The two looked at each other for a moment, but Jiang Yu spoke first, "Aunt Chen has been here and brought you some changes of clothes and breakfast." "

She said she would come back at noon."

Jiang Yu didn't sleep well all night, and his voice was a little A tired, growing little boy. Song Luo stared at him and noticed that he had stubble on his chin.

Song Luo: "Pfft."

Jiang Yu was getting a thermos bucket for him. Hearing this laugh, he raised his eyes expressionlessly.

Song Luo coughed lightly: "Why didn't you go to school?"

Jiang Yu paused and said nothing.

Don't want to go.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Why are you wearing a hospital gown?" Jiang Yu's face was indeed not very good, and he looked like a decadent young man.

But because he has been growing better and better recently, the advantage of his face has been perfectly utilized, and he still looks very handsome.

Hearing this, Jiang Yu frowned.

He didn't bring any clothes. He had no clothes to wear after taking a shower last night.

There were only a few hospital gowns in the ward, so he put them on.

"Has the doctor checked you out? What's going on? It's because you didn't sleep well..."

"No." Song Luo became more and more embarrassed as he asked. Jiang Yu interrupted with a tense voice, but he didn't want Song Luo to know. Because of what he said, he ran to take a shower in the middle of the night.

I just kept holding back and didn't say anything.

But when he put the thermos bucket in front of Song Luo, Song Luo could smell the shower gel on him.

Song Luo raised his eyebrows as if he suddenly understood, "Have you taken a shower?"

Jiang Yu: "..."

Jiang Yu: "Yeah."

Forget it, just know it.

However, Song Luo just asked casually, and when he saw Jiang Yu going back to do his homework, he stopped him again: "Have you eaten?"

He fell into a deep sleep afterwards and didn't feel that anyone had been there in the morning.

Jiang Yu: "I've eaten."

Just after he finished speaking, his stomach growled.

Jiang Yu: "."

Song Luo: "?"

Song Luo suppressed a smile: "Aunt Chen made this for two, come here."

Jiang Yu hasn't eaten since last night.

The soup Aunt Chen asked him to bring was for two people, but Song Luo felt too uncomfortable last night, so he didn't think about eating it.

Song Luo was still asleep when Aunt Chen came in the morning. Jiang Yu was afraid of waking up people, and was afraid that people would wake up if he went outside, so he kept refraining from eating.

Song Luo had regained a lot of energy now. He couldn't hold it in while eating. He looked at the time and saw that it was past the first period of school. He asked, "Aren't you going to class today?"

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and was silent for a while: "I'm not going."

Song Luo had done this kind of thing before.

At that time, his father fell down the stairs and broke his leg, so he asked the teacher for leave on the pretext that he wanted to accompany his father.

Of course, the leave note was not approved in the end.

His father called the teacher and complained that he was playing games in the ward and seriously harassing the patients during their rest.

Now...

Song Luo paused for half a minute and glanced at the dark green eyes under Jiang Yu's eyes. "I'll give your class teacher half a day off so you can catch up on some sleep and go back to class in the afternoon?"

Jiang Yu stared at him without speaking.

Song Luo said categorically: "Just half a day! If you stay here, it will affect the patient's rest!"

They were all in the rebellious stage, and he understood it all too well.

after an hour.

"Jiang Yu, come here, why can't I pass this test?"

Jiang Yu, who had just sat down and held his butt warm for ten minutes, looked down at the half-finished questions and said, "..."

Two minutes later.

"Why can you get S? What is the secret?"

Song Luo looked at Jiang Yu expressionlessly as he clicked on the screen a few times without understanding. The little girl in a pink princess dress turned around with joy. circle, and then a big "S" pops up on the screen.

This unscientific.

Jiang Yu didn't know how to answer.

Song Luo got excited and simply grabbed Jiang Yu's arm and moved his butt to the side, making way for Jiang Yu. "You play, I'll watch." "I don't believe

I can't learn."

He Back then, the king could reach the level of the King of Glory, but I can’t believe that he couldn’t even beat a minor in a dress-up game.

Jiang Yu: "..."

Jiang Yu suddenly wanted to go back to class.

Fortunately, around noon, Bai Kai arrived with a pile of documents.

When Bai Kai entered the ward, the first thing he saw was two people huddled together on the bed looking at their mobile phones.

Song Luo put one of his uninjured legs on his back, and his uninjured arm grabbed the shoulder of the person next to him.

The boy next to him was holding his mobile phone and clicking something on the screen.

After standing for two seconds, Bai Kai heard a sweet female voice.

"Wow, I like it so much~"

"Thank you~ This is a reward for you~"

Then came Song Luo's disbelieving voice, "I'm not convinced. How many games is this already? Why do they only like you every time? Don’t you like the matching of mine?”

Jiang Yu had a smile on his lips.

The boy who had been sitting in the corner with his eyes downcast and expressionless all year round suddenly became more alive.

Bai Kai coughed.

Song Luo, who was immersed in the dress-up game, didn't even realize it. He even touched the back of Jiang Yu's hand, trying to confirm the difference between his hand and his own. Why did he clear the level with all stars? And I could barely pass the level at the beginning, but later it turned into "I'm sorry, can I re-match it?"

It was Jiang Yu who reacted first and raised his head.

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his hand and climbed off the bed.

Song Luo was still muttering: "There is no difference between these hands, but why do your hands grow so fast? Why do they feel bigger than mine?"

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes.

Song Luo remembered that Jiang Yu's hands were much thinner than his when they first met, but now he could feel the difference between the two hands without touching them.

Jiang Yu used to work a lot, and he had scars and calluses on the palms and backs of his hands. He had not healed them well after raising them for a long time. In addition, he often got injuries on his hands while practicing in the martial arts studio. New injuries and old injuries were added together, and it looked like It doesn't look like a minor's hand.

On the contrary, Song Luo's hands were white and thin.

Put together the contrast is sharp.

There is no difference where it looks.

"Mr. Song, young master, good afternoon." Bai Kai's voice interrupted Song Luo's words.

Song Luo's right eyelid twitched, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the documents in Bai Kai's arms.

He slid into the bed with silky movements and covered himself with the quilt, "I hurt so much."

Jiang Yu: "..."

Bai Kai tugged at the corner of his mouth without emotion.

Jiang Yu saw Bai Kai for the first time, but he could guess who he was. He put his hands behind his back and said, "I'll go out first."

When Jiang Yu went out, Bai Kai put the documents away and said, "He and Song They always look similar."

Bai Kai and Song Mingguo knew each other when they were teenagers.

Jiang Yu's eyebrows are somewhat similar to those of Song Mingguo when he was young, but probably only someone like him, who has known Song Mingguo for a long time, can feel that.

Hearing this, Song Luo crawled out of bed and said, "You should believe me this time."

Bai Kai didn't believe it to begin with.

He even knew who the child's mother was.

But he didn't want to care either.

This is Song Luo's own matter. President Song passed the Song family name to him, and other matters should be decided by himself.

"The police said they found someone." Bai Kai did not continue the topic, "It's in a rental house near the construction site. He didn't run away. He said he had been following you for a long time, and no one had contacted him." Bai Kai paused

. Dun continued: "Song Mingyuan didn't talk to him on the phone anymore."

Song Luo grabbed the file in pain and groaned, then heard Bai Kai say: "But he wants to see you."

"I want to buy you a drink."

Song Luo fell silent. After a while, he said ruthlessly: "No."

Having said that, when Jiang Yu returned to school in the afternoon, Song Luo still left the hospital with injuries.

Before the person in charge was locked up, Bai Kai had already greeted him in advance, but when Song Luo came in carrying a can of wine, the people in charge were still stunned for a moment.

It had been a long time since we last saw him, and he was already unshaven. It was obvious that he had not had a good time during his escape.

When he saw Song Luo, he just raised his eyelids and twitched the corners of his mouth lifelessly, "Thank you for coming."

Song Luo looked at him expressionlessly, put the wine on the table, and called him, "Zhao Ping. Zhao

Ping's already cloudy eyes moved, "You are the only one who is willing to come see me."

He originally thought that he would have a better life if he had money, but when the contractor was caught, he The days have changed.

When his wife heard that the money came from unknown sources, she was so frightened that she divorced him and ran away.

As for him, he was hiding everywhere, and it would be good if he could stay in one place for a day.

After he finished speaking, he went to get the wine from the table.

Before they touched him, Song Luo moved the wine in front of him, "I didn't say I would give you a drink."

Song Luo still smiled at him as before, "Didn't you say you were rich and wanted to treat me to a drink? Take it. Treat me to a drink with my money... You are quite good at planning."

Zhao Ping didn't know whether to listen or not, and stopped talking, just staring at the wine in front of Song Luo.

Song Luo stared at him: "If I die, will anyone come to see you?" "

So why did you tamper with my car?"

"If you really want to buy me a drink, how can you follow me? You won’t invite me when the time comes? I’ll definitely go then.”

Song Luo said slowly, not caring whether Zhao Ping responded or not.

But when Zhao Ping heard this, he finally raised his eyelids and looked at him, "Will you come?"

"I don't want you to die."

"Do you see the word idiot written on my face?"

Zhao Ping's lips twitched. Two times, no sound was made.

Song Luo curled up the corners of his lips and smiled lightly, "But I am indeed a kind-hearted person, so I still come to see you."

He opened a can of wine.

Zhao Ping's eyes instantly lit up.

"There are not many good people like me in the world. After playing with you for so long, I thought I was sincere and waiting for you to treat me to a drink, but you did this to me... But it's okay, even if you have hurt me I, I'd better treat you to a last meal."

He opened a can of wine for Zhao Ping and pushed it in front of him.

Zhao Ping became excited, looked at the guard outside and saw no reaction, and quickly took a sip.

Song Ming just held the can but didn't drink it. When he saw his eyebrows relaxed, he continued: "Drink more, and it will be gone in the future."

Zhao Ping really kept drinking, one can after another.

Soon the house smelled of alcohol.

Song Luo didn't say anything or stop him, just watched him drink.

After finishing the last can, Zhao Ping smiled stupidly at Song Luo, "Thank you for coming to see me."

Song Luo snorted: "Repay evil with kindness."

"It's not me. It's not that I want to harm you. I really don't want to harm you." Zhao Ping used to be very tight-lipped, but now he was suddenly let out.

"Who is that?" Song Luo stared at him and asked.

Zhao Ping shook his head and said nothing, so Song Luo waited patiently. After waiting for a long time, Zhao Ping felt like he was about to fall down. He sat there shaking his head and said, "Will you come again in the future? If I hadn't wanted to harm you, would you have come again in the future?" Can you come and see me?"

No one came to see him except Song Luo.

Song Luo said with a smile: "Of course."

No.

Zhao Ping looked at him dazedly, "I met a woman, and she told me where you were..."

After coming out smelling of alcohol, Song Luo handed the undrinked wine to the girl waiting for him at the door. Bai Kai sighed, "Tell me, why are there always fools who want to be villains?"

Bai Kai: "?"

"With this IQ, isn't it good to just be an ordinary person?"

He was deceived so easily.

He also does things that seek money and kill people.

Bai Kai glanced inside.

Song Luo said nothing.

Who is the one?

Song Luo always felt that he was missing something.

Does such a person exist in the original text?

If so, what role does this person play?

Song Luo thought for a moment, looked at Bai Kai's back, and took out his phone.

[You pat the "rebellious child" on the head and tell him to be a good brother]

The rebellious child: [? ]

Song Luo's mood immediately improved. When he saw Bai Kai going to drive, he immediately typed and asked: [Will you come back tonight?]

Although his injury was not serious, Bai Kai did not allow him to be discharged from the hospital.

Now I have to go back to the hospital.

Rebellious child: [Come]

A sad frog: [Bring me some barbecue! ! ! ]

A rebellious child: [You can’t eat it]

A sad frog: [I can, as long as it’s not spicy]

A sad frog: [I’ll make a fuss if you don’t buy it for me]

A sad frog: […Where are you QAQ]

Jiang Yu watched Song Luo's news bombardment stop for a while, and the corners of his lips raised.

After hesitating for a moment, he moved his fingers and changed the note from "a sad frog" to "brother."

After grabbing his phone and looking at it for a while, someone suddenly knocked on his window.

Liang Shuhang held open the window and handed it in with one hand, "Jiang Yu! The girl in our class asked me to give it to you!"

Jiang Yu frowned, only glanced up, then lowered his head, picked up the pen and started to do the questions.

But Liang Shuhang was very familiar with him, and he didn't regard Jiang Yu's beating him to the ground that day in the martial arts school as any psychological shadow, nor did he think there was any problem with Jiang Yu's rejection of him on the playground that day.

Seeing that Jiang Yu didn't answer, he simply leaned half of his body in, "Look, she's so beautiful. Oh, take a look."

Liang Shuhang's voice was loud. At this time, there was a big break in the second class in the afternoon. Although there were not many people in the exit classroom, there were still many people who stayed and started talking after hearing this.

"You won't accept this."

"Who is that outside? Jiang Yu knows him?"

"It seems to be a rich second generation... from Class 10, right?" "

As expected, rich people only play with rich people. No wonder he has to pay attention to us."

"What are you talking about? Jiang Yu didn't pay attention to him either."

Jiang Yu indeed ignored Liang Shuhang.

He also heard these small discussions, but he didn't care.

He is now considered a minor celebrity in their school.

After he won first place in the 3000 meters at the last sports meeting, girls from other classes came to his class to ask his name and information, but without exception, he ignored them all.

He doesn't even communicate with classmates in his own class, let alone those in other classes.

Boys and girls are all the same in his eyes.

Seeing that Jiang Yu didn't respond, Liang Shuhang simply threw the letter on Jiang Yu's desk, "I gave it to you anyway! See you tonight!"

and ran away.

The letter went around the table twice.

Jiang Yu paused while writing and threw the letter directly into the trash can behind him.

He didn't take Liang Shuhang's words to heart either.

After school in the evening, Jiang Yu went to the martial arts gym for class as usual. Before he entered the martial arts gym, he heard someone calling his name.

"Wait for me! Jiang Yu, wait for me!" Liang Shuhang turned around while holding the bag and introduced to his mother: "That is the Jiang Yu I told you about last time. He is very good at fighting!" He looked back at Jiang Yu He had already entered the door of the martial arts hall and didn't want to pay attention to him at all. Liang Shuhang said quickly: "Mom, I'll go in first." After the last fight, Liang Shuhang never contacted Qi Ran again

, and he also It's been a long time since I've been to a martial arts school, mainly because I was locked up at home and educated for a few days.

His mother was not at home all year round, and his careless making of friends caused his mother to come back all the way. Liang Shuhang himself felt very sorry and simply stopped coming to the martial arts gym.

But today his mother said that he would be sent to school, and he had to pay for it so he could not come.

Liang Shuhang was of course very happy.

After Liang Shuhang chased Jiang Yu's figure and entered, Liang Shuhang's mother stopped staring at the door of the martial arts hall and shook her head with a smile.

This child has actually grown so tall.

It seems that Song Luo is really nice to him.

But good is of no use.

The Song family should have belonged to Jiang Yu.

"Why are you so cold? You are nothing like your brother..."

Jiang Yu pursed his lips. Hearing Liang Shuhang mention Song Luo, his eyelids moved but he said nothing.

However, Liang Shuhang didn't care about his silence, "Will your brother come to pick you up today?"

After he asked, Jiang Yu, who had just changed into his martial arts uniform, looked back at him with a gloomy expression.

His expression was exactly the same as when he was fighting that day.

Liang Shuhang was choked by what he saw, but he also understood that Jiang Yu's Ni Lin was probably his brother.

He thought for a moment that if he had such a good brother, he would probably always protect him.

No wonder he was so angry when he heard Qi Ran say those words that day. I would probably be very angry too.

Liang Shuhang immediately changed the subject with a smile: "The letter I gave you today..."

Jiang Yu didn't look at him anymore and said, "Throw it away."

Liang Shuhang: "Ah..."

Jiang Yu didn't care about his reaction and warned. : "Don't mention my brother."

After saying that, he ignored him and went straight to the classroom.

Liang Shuhang hasn't been here for a few days, and the two of them are no longer in the same class.

It happened to be quiet.

After class, Jiang Yu left a little earlier than usual.

When he returned to Song Luo's ward, the door was ajar. As soon as he entered, Jiang Yu heard the voice of a strange man.

"He is really Uncle Song's biological son. Do you want to show him the report?" "

Well, I promised him to do a paternity test. I have the test in hand, and I feel relieved."

Can I return the company to Jiang with peace of mind ? Depressed.

After Song Luo finished speaking, his nose twitched twice, "You Wen, can you smell it? The smell of barbecue."