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NOT MINE OFFLINE READING 不吃姜的胖子 Author: Fatty who doesn't eat ginger Type: Danmei fanfic Status: Completed L... More

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Chapter 21(1)




As soon as Song Luo finished speaking, Jiang Yu appeared in their sight carrying a barbecue.

This was the first time that You Wen met Jiang Yu. When he was investigating before, he only saw the photos in the information. They were already a few years old. The child was sallow and skinny. He looked malnourished and his eyes were dull. The time he ate hot pot His friend saw him. He only described him as young and about the same height as Song Luo, but did not describe his appearance in detail.

But the boy in front of him now is estimated to be almost 1.8 meters tall. He has a very ordinary short hair with broken bangs, but his appearance is not very ordinary. He has an appearance that even when he was a student, he would look at it more often. The type that the girls in my class liked the most in high school.

In high school, Song Luo was the type who didn't like to laugh, but the boy in front of him was obviously much more indifferent than Song Luo was then.

The boy just glanced at him, nodded to him, and put the barbecue on the table. He didn't seem to care who he was or why he was here.

You Wen smiled at him indifferently.

Jiang Yu didn't see it.

After he put the things down, he turned around and saw Song Luo's head moving with the barbecue, and finally fixed on the table, looking very eager to take a bite.

Pulling the corner of his mouth slightly, Jiang Yu said seriously: "You can't eat it."

Song Luo: "..."

Song Luo was halfway through lifting the quilt when he heard this and put the quilt back on the wall. As soon as he leaned on it, he said feebly: "Then you bought it to seduce me. You are trying to kill me. The world is declining, and my brother's heart is not as good as before."

Jiang Yu: "."

Jiang Yu looked at him and said, "You want to buy it yourself. ."

Although he said this, he had no intention of touching the pile of food. It was already obvious that he bought this for Song Luo to see.

Song Luo: "..."

This is simply more uncomfortable than not buying it.

Song Luo rarely wanted to go back and kill himself who sent Jiang Yu a bunch of messages asking him to buy barbecue.

Who makes Jiang Yu... a good brother?

He cannot yet break the hearts of rebellious children.

"No, do you still remember that I am a big living person here? Your brother can't eat but I can eat." The two of them communicated quite well with each other's eyes. After Jiang Yu came in, besides being looked at by Jiang Yu After such a glance, You Wen, who was completely ignored, felt as if he had become a transparent person.

"Speaking of which, I am your brother's friend. Logically speaking, you can call me brother..." As he spoke, he walked towards the table. Before he even touched the bag, he noticed Jiang Yu's eyes falling on him again.

Like the eyes of a wild cat guarding its food.

Although the boy pursed his lips tightly and did not say a word or stop him, it seemed that as long as he dared to take action, he could not tell what would happen in the next second.

You Wen paused for a moment, but before he could take the next step, Song Luo had already scoffed at him twice, "Don't talk nonsense, that's my brother, I can't call you brother."

While he was talking, Song Luo had climbed out of bed and walked over. Beside the sofa, he slapped the back of He Wen's hand twice, "Don't touch my things. Don't you have a brother? Ask your brother to buy it for you."

Jiang Yu's eyelids moved.

Song Luo seemed to like this with everyone.

"I really don't have a younger brother." You Wen raised his hands above his head, "Okay, okay, you guys have a deep brotherhood, I am an outsider."

Song Luo snorted coldly: "You are, Jiang Yu, this is my friend You Wen. "

Just when You Wen was about to open his mouth and say, just call me brother, Song Luo added: "Call him brother You." "

No...how come you are his brother and I become brother You? Does it sound like you are a degree older? Aren't we the same age?"

Just as You Wen finished speaking, he heard Jiang Yu call him emotionlessly: "Brother You."

You Wen: "..."

Song Luo laughed.

He finally got Jiang Yu to call him brother, so no one could take advantage of him.

This hospital belongs to You Wen's family. You Wen originally heard that Song Luo was in a car accident and was hospitalized. He came to see Song Luo and brought the previous paternity test report to Song Luo. Song Luo didn't have a nightlife, so he still had it. , now that Jiang Yu is back, he doesn't want to stay here any longer. After teasing him a few words, he said he was leaving.

Song Luo didn't keep him either.

When You Wen reached the door, he was still raising his eyebrows to seduce Jiang Yu: "Brother, do you really not want to go out with me to feel the happiness? Just call me brother and I will..." Before he could finish his words,

Song Luo slammed the door. Ruthlessly closed.

As soon as Youwen left, the ward became quiet.

Jiang Yu had already started to do his homework, but his pen tip kept hovering above the paper and never came down.

The fingers holding the pen became harder and harder.

"Jiang Yu, did you hear everything just now?" Jiang Yu's tense nerves suddenly relaxed when he heard the voice.

He did hear it.

The sofa beside him sank slightly, and Song Luo sat down next to him. He handed the paternity test report to Jiang Yu, with a smile on his face: "I told you when I brought you back, take a look. "

Just now when Youwen was still here, Song Luo didn't mention it again. Although it was a procedure to ask Youwen to help, in the final analysis it was the matter of their Song family.

The paternity test report is written very clearly in black and white.

Jiang Yu is Song Mingguo's biological son.

Although he had known it before, Song Luo only made up his mind after getting this report.

With this report, Jiang Yu should feel more comfortable, right?

Although he could feel a slight change in Jiang Yu's attitude after getting along with him during this time, Song Luo felt that Jiang Yu still did not regard the Song family as his home.

In short, I haven't fully opened my heart yet.

But Song Luo can also understand.

After all, Jiang Yu has experienced so much before.

It takes a long time to open a person's heart!

The road to salted fish is long and arduous.

As he thought this, he felt a little nervous inexplicably. He straightened his back and put a hand on Jiang Yu's shoulder, tightening it slightly.

Jiang Yu came back to his senses only after feeling this force.

Jiang Yu has never forgotten the reason why Song Luo brought him back.

He always thought that was Song Luo's trick to deceive people.

But Song Luo was good to him.

Song Luo was the only person who was nice to him.

Jiang Yu thought he could accept it no matter what.

As long as Song Luo always treats him well, that's all.

He just never thought that what Song Luo said was true.

Song Luo is really his brother.

Jiang Yu didn't have a father when he was born. His mother has taken care of him alone since he was sensible. She has never mentioned who his biological father is. Although it was all when he was very young, he has always I remember clearly that when he was a child, he once thought about what kind of person his father would be.

In fact, his family had some money at the beginning.

Later, his mother told him that she had met a man he liked. Jiang Yu didn't understand what it meant at that time. He only knew that his mother started to go out early and come home late, until one day she took him to meet a man in a suit. man.

That man was very kind to his mother, but his mother never let him call this man daddy.

Until later, the man's true nature was exposed, and then his mother fell ill, and his originally peaceful life was disrupted, and even living was difficult.

Jiang Yu has no feelings for his father, not even hatred.

It's just that he once thought about why his biological father didn't show up?

Save mom.

Save him too.

"But Song Mingguo...oh, that's your biological father. He's not a good person." Song Luo raised the hand that was originally resting on Jiang Yu's shoulder and patted the back of Jiang Yu's head very gently, "You don't have to recognize him."

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and met Song Luo's eyes as he looked at him.

Song Luo was always very gentle when he smiled, but now Song Luo was not smiling. He just looked at him and said as if he was resentful for him: "Not only does he not marry other people, he doesn't even know that he has a son." , he is not worthy of you calling him dad, nor is he worthy of you treating him as a family member." "

In today's society, he is a scum! A scumbag!"

In this aspect, Song Mingguo is indeed a scumbag.

In the original memory, Song Mingguo had women outside, but he didn't marry anyone and never brought anyone home. Although both parties got what they wanted, Song Luo couldn't understand this kind of scumbag behavior.

Jiang Yu: "..."

"As long as you recognize me, he is not important." Song Luo frowned: "I definitely don't have his scumbag blood."

After all, he is not Song Mingguo's biological child.

Jiang Yu, the biological son of Song Mingguo who may have the blood of a scumbag: "."

After a moment, Jiang Yu paused, raised his eyelids and said emotionlessly: "Even if you scold him, you can't eat barbecue."

While scolding the scumbag's behavior, he was sneaking around. Song Luo touched the side of the barbecue: "..."

Under Jiang Yu's strict defense, Song Luo failed to touch the barbecue in the end. The barbecue was eaten by Bai Kai who came to deliver the documents.

Song Luo kept mumbling about this until he went to bed: "My brother doesn't love me anymore." "

Mature people have learned to close their eyes and numb themselves."

The sound insulation in the ward was not very good, so he slept in a cubicle. Jiang Yu, who was not asleep: "..."

Jiang Yu was a light sleeper. Before meeting Song Luo, he could only sleep three or four hours a day. Then he had to think about how to make money and how to stay in school. , how can you survive.

The life he has now is something he never expected before.

These were all given by Song Luo.

Song Luo is his brother and a real family member.

He has a family.

Just as Jiang Yu closed his eyes, his cell phone rang twice suddenly.

Brother: [Jiang Yu, are you asleep? ]

Brother: [I'm so hungry that I can't sleep]

Jiang Yu: "..."

A happy bird: [You ate two bowls of rice for dinner]

Dinner was sent by Aunt Chen. It was crispy and delicious bone soup for Song. Luo Bu body.

Song Luo, who was separated by a wall, laughed twice.

[You pat the "rebellious child" on the head and tell him to be a good brother]

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

Song Luo is certainly not hungry.

He just tests and tests.

A sad frog: [I came here if you didn’t reply]

A sad frog: [Can you bear the thought of me jumping here on one foot? Do you really not love me anymore? QAQ]

Rebellious child: [. ]

A sad frog: [Okay, you deal with me, you have learned to use periods to deal with others]

After a long while, the wall was knocked twice.

In the darkness, Song Luo heard a voice coming from across the wall: "Sleep, brother, good night."

Song Luo's eyes lit up, and he responded with a smile: "Good night."

Fortunately, his brother was still there.

With the paternity test, things that had not been done before were much easier to handle. The next day, Song Luo made arrangements for Bai Kai to move Jiang Yu's household registration back to the Song family, and also made him become Jiang Yu's guardian. Done together.

But because he and Jiang Yu were not biological brothers, by the time this matter was settled, he would have been discharged from the hospital.

In the office, Song Luo took the certificate and household register handed over by Bai Kai with a solemn expression, "Jiang Yu's birthday is coming soon."

Bai Kai hummed.

Song Luo sighed: "What gift should I give?"

Jiang Yu's birthday is just two weeks away, and he hasn't figured out what gift to give yet.

When he was Jiang Yu's age, all he liked was basketball and game consoles.

After he asked, before Bai Kai could speak, there was a knock on the office door.

Song Mingyuan stood outside the door with a dark face.

Song Luo didn't hide the fact that he was in a car accident, and he was hospitalized for a while. It didn't take long before word spread in the company that Mr. Song was hit by a car on his way back from a business trip. The reason was that there was something wrong with the car.

Originally, a car accident was normal, but it was abnormal for the car to have problems. Some people said that it was the person in charge of the project who had done something wrong, but there was no grievance between him and Xiao Song, right? If you want to take action, shouldn't you approach Manager Song, Ming, Yuan and Song?

Everyone knows a little bit about the case in this development zone, and we also know that the person in charge has been on the run for a long time, so why did he suddenly appear? How do you know that Mr. Song is on a business trip?

Anyway, this rumor has been spread from ten to ten, and it has turned into an enemy seeking revenge. It must have been instigated by someone!

But Mr. Song has been working diligently since he took over the company. He gets up early and stays late every day. Mr. Song is in the company when they get off work, and is still in the company when they go to work. It seems that he has not offended anyone.

If there is one... then it is probably Song Mingyuan.

Originally, everyone didn't think that Song Mingyuan and Song Luo had a bad relationship. After all, this was their private matter. How long had it been since Song Luo took over the company? The two of them had rarely met each other, and no one thought about any personal grudges between them. After all, they were relatives.

But Song Mingyuan was suspended from his job some time ago!

Although everyone knows the reason, when one person opens his mouth, there are so many people in the company, and the atmosphere changes as word spreads. I don’t know who is saying that I heard the two of them quarreling. Gradually, it is spread that the two are not getting along. Some people said it was for family property.

Everyone just imagined the secrets of a wealthy family.

Not everyone knows that Mr. Xiao Song is not Mr. Song's biological son, and not everyone knows that Mr. Song has never been married.

But it doesn’t stop everyone from thinking about it. From time to time, it turns out that Song Mingyuan wants to steal Mr. Song’s company.

The person in charge of the development zone project was arrested, and Song Mingyuan was finally reinstated. When he came back, he heard someone talking about him secretly trying to kill Song Luo, and he immediately became furious.

Seeing that it was Song Mingyuan, Song Luo was surprised for a moment, "Does Manager Song have anything to report?"

Song Mingyuan got angry when he saw his attitude, and remembered the last time Song Luo mocked him for not distinguishing between public and private matters. This time it was not the case. No matter what the business was, he didn't suppress his temper. "Your car accident has nothing to do with me!"

He didn't hate Song Luo enough to kill him.

Song Luo nodded without surprise: "I know."

His attitude made Song Mingyuan even more angry, "...you know you..."

Song Luo raised his eyelids and looked at him.

When Song Mingyuan saw him like this, he held back his curse words, "Now people outside are saying that I want to kill you!" "

Did they say that?" Song Luo glanced at the door of the office, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Uncle, do you care so much about your reputation?"

"Uncle, what do you want me to do? Stand up and clarify it for you?"

Song Mingyuan choked when he asked this question.

Why did you come over to explain to him when you were so angry? Is there anything to explain? The relationship between the two was not good to begin with, and there was no shortage of such a misunderstanding.

But Song Mingyuan just didn't want to take the blame.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Song Luo suppressed his smile and looked at him with his chin in one hand. After looking at him for a while, he said: "You can explain it to me. Uncle, do you want to explain what he knew and didn't report before?" The company has lost so much..."

Song Mingyuan's face instantly became a little more disgusting.

Song Luo is still thinking about this matter to this day!

Song Luo didn't pay attention to his expression and continued to speak slowly: "But I don't know who wants to harm me. Let's talk about the person in charge... He has contact with you. It's hard for me to explain this. ."

Song Mingyuan: "..."

Song Mingyuan really couldn't resist Song Luo's current appearance, which was clear on the surface but spoke softly but contained the meaning of every word.

Doesn't this mean that he won't explain, and no one will listen to him anyway, so you should continue to take the blame?

If he doesn't want to take the blame, unless the person who really wants to harm Song Luo comes forward.

But how is that possible?

Song Mingyuan didn't even know who Song Luo had offended! He originally thought it was the person in charge who had done it himself, but looking at Song Luo's current attitude, it was the same as what the group of people outside said, that someone was instigating it behind his back.

Song Luo couldn't even take a picture himself, so where could he find this person?

Thinking about it this way, Song Mingyuan became even more confused.

He subconsciously placed himself in a lower position than Song Luo.

Song Luo looked at his changing face, pursed his lips and apologized: "I'm sorry, uncle, there's nothing I can do about it."

Song Mingyuan: "..."

Song Mingyuan was so angry that he almost jumped up, who wanted him? Are you looking so sorry?

Staring at Song Luo for a moment, Song Mingyuan's mouth was faster than his brain: "I must fucking find this person!" Song Luo

opened his mouth slightly: "Uncle..."

Song Mingyuan realized what he said and whispered. A dirty word.

"You're so kind." Song Luo said with a smile, regardless of what he said.

Song Mingyuan was almost choked, and even suspected that he had been tricked again.

I can't stay in this office anymore. Song Mingyuan thought that he might be sick, so he came to explain to Song Luo. In the end, he found something for himself to do for no reason. But this person couldn't be caught, and he was talked about and wanted to die every day. His own brother's child irritates him to death every day, and the news might spread out of the company one day.

Even if Song Luo didn't say anything, he was still going to investigate in private.

But now he didn't want to talk to Song Luo anymore, so he turned around and wanted to go out.

Song Luo stopped him, holding a piece of paper in his hand and shaking it, "By the way, uncle, this is the paternity test between your nephew and Uncle Song."

Song Mingyuan's eyes widened.

He heard Song Luo say slowly: "It's your nephew's birthday next week. Remember to come."

After coming out, Song Mingyuan was glad that he didn't have high blood pressure.

He was not idle during the time he was suspended. He sent people to find out what Song Luo said about Song Mingguo's biological son.

His name is Jiang Yu.

Song Mingyuan didn't believe it at first.

But when he saw Jiang Yu's photo, he was still stunned for a moment. Jiang Yu's facial features were very similar to those of Song Mingguo in high school.

And Jiang Yu’s mother.

Song Luo might not know the name of Song Mingguo's lover at that time. Song Mingguo had always hidden his lover very well, but Song Mingyuan had seen him once by accident.

Jiang Yu's mother was indeed from Song and Ming Dynasties.

But he doesn't know how many more there are.

Perhaps Bai Kai is the person who knows these things best.

And the paternity test that Song Luo just showed him made Song Mingyuan unable to believe it.

Song Mingguo actually had a child, but Song Mingguo himself didn't know it.

Song Mingyuan supported the wall with one hand and smiled sadly.

But so what? That was Song Mingguo's child, the child of another woman.

There is no blood relationship with him either.

It cannot change the fact that Song Mingguo has passed away.

He still can't accept Song Luo's existence, let alone Jiang Yu, a person who has a real blood relationship with Song Mingguo.

"Do those messengers still need to continue?" After Song Mingyuan left, Bai Kai, who had always acted as a transparent person, asked with a smile.

Song Luo groaned and put his index finger on his lips, "Shh, keep your voice down. If someone hears me doing such a sneaky thing, will my reputation still be lost?" Bai Kai

: "..."

Find someone. When I spread rumors, I didn't think it would ruin my reputation.

"Anyway, the goal has been achieved." Song Luo blinked, "Let them withdraw. If they don't say it now, others will say it."

He also understood Song Mingyuan's temper.

I just can’t afford this kind of gameplay.

If you get free labor to help you find bad guys, why not do it.

"You haven't told me what gift I should give my brother." After Song Luo finished speaking, he jumped back to the previous topic. He asked Bai Kai while taking out his mobile phone.

A sad frog: [:) Is my brother in class? 】

The topic jumped too quickly, Bai Kai twitched the corner of his mouth, but still answered dutifully: "If the young master likes anything, buy him whatever he likes."

Song Luo thought hard for a while, "What did you give your son for his birthday?"

Bai Kai said expressionlessly: "Money."

"Vulgar! Cliché! Perfunctory!" How could he give such a perfunctory thing!

Bai Kai: "..."

Bai Kai was just about to say that my son liked money when he was a child, when he heard Song Luo mutter: "By the way, Jiang Yu likes to play dress-up games recently. What do you think I should buy him a figure?" Like?"

A figure of a little girl, the protagonist of the dress-up game.

So the question is, which set of limited-edition clothes is better to buy?

Bai Kai: "..."

Isn't that because you like to play? Isn't the young master just trying to help you pass the test?

It was more than half an hour after Jiang Yu received Song Luo's message. Their previous class was a physical education class and they had to take a physical test, so they couldn't bring their mobile phones with them.

After the physical education get out of class, a group of people rushed to the classroom.

Jiang Yu was walking at the back alone, and he could still hear people from other classes talking about him.

"That's Jiang Yu. He just ran 1,000 meters. Damn, he's so handsome..." "

Why didn't I notice him before?"

Jiang Yu's class just ran 1,000 meters, and there were two other classes in the same grade with them. Jiang Yu ran first again, with the fastest time among several classes. He was not much different from those specialized physical education students. Even the teacher said he was very good.

The final sprint was very fast, creating a gust of wind.

The girls watching on the playground screamed.

But Jiang Yu didn't care about this.

"Jiang Yu, do you want to join the basketball team?" Jiang Yu was going upstairs with his head lowered when a boy walked up to him quickly.

Jiang Yu paused.

The boy was in the same class as Jiang Yu. He was also the kind who sat in the last row of the classroom all year round. He was quite tall.

Jiang Yu had seen him and Zhang Bo play basketball together before.

At that time, Jiang Yu only stood alone during physical education class because the teacher was not allowed to go back to the classroom. When he got bored, he would watch his class playing basketball with boys from other classes.

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

The boys were not discouraged and continued to lobby: "Our basketball team usually doesn't take up much spare time. We occasionally get together to play in the evenings." Their school will hold a basketball game recently. Although it takes up weekend time, it is still considered

appropriate. Requirements for the all-round development of moral, intellectual, physical and aesthetic qualities.

The boys originally had a basketball team, but there were people in the team who were not very good at skills, physical strength, etc. Their captain wanted to recruit more people. Although he had never seen Jiang Yu play, his long-distance running recently was very attractive!

Their captain didn't care about anything else, so he just let him try it first.

Recruit people, whether they are talented people or not, first recruit them and then talk about it.

Jiang Yu didn't reply to him, but continued walking up and back to the classroom.

The boy followed him all the way back to the classroom. When he arrived in the classroom, he was still saying, "Oh, it's true! We really don't take up any time. If you come, we won't force you to participate in activities or anything." He wanted to go back to his seat

. At that time, this man was still following, but Jiang Yu didn't take this trick, no matter how others tried to persuade him, he would not pay attention, but today he still stopped, raised his eyelids, glanced at the boy, and said: "I can't fight. "

It's not an excuse, he really doesn't know how to fight.

The boy was stunned for a moment, but Jiang Yu had already returned to his seat.

Then he lowered his head and took out the mobile phone hidden in the desk, took a look at it, and went out with the mobile phone.

There were exams during this time, and the whole school was very strict about catching people using mobile phones. Although their class teacher often turned a blind eye to Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu still went to the toilet.

After Jiang Yu left, several boys sitting in the row with that boy laughed.

"Xu Shang, are you asking Jiang Yu to join your bad basketball team?"

Xu Shang sighed and nodded.

It's not their captain who's looking for him.

The boy who asked the question laughed: "Then you might as well join our team from your bad team. Can Jiang Yu play?"

This man was on the same team as Zhang Bo before, but Zhang Bo hasn't been to school for a long time. Yes, their team is also short of players.

"I won't come."

But Xu Shang didn't like their team.

Not long after school started, their group followed Zhang Bo and mocked Jiang Yu for looking down on him. Now that they know that Jiang Yu is actually a rich man, they stop gossiping on the surface.

Xu Shang is the only one in his class who is on the same team as other classes.

The boy didn't say anything sincerely.

However, Qiao Yu looked at them for a while, then leaned over and asked Xu Shang, "Did Jiang Yu reject you?"

He couldn't help but pay attention to Jiang Yu's affairs, even though they usually had nothing to do with each other.

Jiang Yu didn't know what happened in the classroom.

He replied to Song Luo's message in the toilet: [I was just in physical education class, class was over]

Song Luo usually wouldn't come to him during class time if he had nothing to do.

Because of Jiang Yu's birthday, Song Luo had been waiting for his reply. It just so happened that there was no major event that required disabling his mobile phone today, so he responded almost instantly.

[It’s your birthday next week. How about a birthday party for you? 】

Birthday party?

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment.

If Song Luo hadn't mentioned it, Jiang Yu would have forgotten when his birthday was.

It's been a long time since he had a birthday, let alone a birthday party.

In his impression, when his mother was still alive, she only bought him a cake and sang "Happy Birthday" to him for his birthday.

Brother: [: (I mainly want to introduce you to everyone]]

When Song Luo said this, Jiang Yu understood what he meant.

Song Luo wanted to make his identity public and tell everyone that he was Song Mingguo's son.

Jiang Yu didn't care about this.

A happy bird: [Okay]

After Jiang Yu finished speaking, the corners of his originally pursed lips were pressed down.

He wanted to celebrate his birthday with his family.

His sixteenth birthday.

["Brother" patted My head says good brother]

Brother: [I have already thought about the gift!]

Jiang Yu’s lowered lips curled up again, and then he tentatively double-clicked Song Luo’s profile picture twice.

This is his latest Only then did I realize that this was how Song Luo slapped his head.

After a moment, Song Luo's phone vibrated.

[The "rebellious child" patted my hand and shouted, "Dad, hello."]

Song Luo: "..."

Jiang Yu: "..."

The atmosphere was a bit silent for a moment. After

a while, the school bell rang.

Jiang Yu said it was time for class and stuffed his phone into his pocket.

However, Song Luo was thick-skinned. After seeing Jiang Yu's behavior After the message, he also sent an emoticon: [Waving hand.jpg]

Then he touched his nose and changed the setting text of the photo to: [My friend patted me and said hello to my brother]

Okay, this way it won’t It was so embarrassing.

Song Luo turned his phone upside down on the table.

In the evening, when Jiang Yu was out of school, he met Liang Shuhang again.

Liang Shuhang was waiting for him at the school gate this time, right next to the Song family's car that came to pick up Jiang Yu. .Jiang

Yu inevitably frowned when he saw him.

Liang Shuhang was too familiar to be driven away. Although Jiang Yu could ignore him, he was still a little annoyed by him.

Seeing Jiang Yu, Liang Shuhang waved excitedly, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Jiang Yu was on duty today and came out late. There was no one at the school gate now.

Jiang Yu originally wanted to walk over without looking away, but Liang Shuhang followed him and hooked his schoolbag with one hand, "Don't leave. I really have something to do with you today, and it's not to hand someone a love letter." Ask your brother!"

Jiang Yu's eyelids moved, and he turned sideways and shook off Liang Shuhang's hand.

"What's going on! Did Xu Shang from your class ask you to join the basketball team? I'm the captain of their team!" Liang Shuhang didn't know if Jiang Yu knew how to play, but he thought Jiang Yu was so good at learning martial arts. People should be able to play, "Seriously, do you want to join? Increase extracurricular activities. I see that you hold books every day and play basketball to exercise. But if you join the team, you won't do it from the beginning." Starting the first game still depends on your skills."

Liang Shuhang's words were sincere.

Jiang Yu listened patiently to what he had to say, and then asked: "Are you done?"

Liang Shuhang sighed twice, and when he saw Jiang Yu was about to go around him and get in the car, he quickly continued: "Brother Jiang Yu! Brother! You really Why don't you come? If you come, there will be rewards!"

Jiang Yu stopped.

Liang Shuhang saw something interesting and continued: "If you can get first place in the school, the school will give you a bonus."

Jiang Yu turned around and asked: "How much?"

Liang Shuhang compared "1", and then said bitterly: "1000 per person. Yuan."

Although money is not much in the eyes of rich people like them, it is already a lot for ordinary students.

That’s why some people will participate.

Liang Shuhang didn't do it for the money, he just liked it.

But Jiang Yu is different.

Jiang Yu used to work in a small restaurant for a few hundred yuan a month.

He had never known that such school activities paid back money.

What he wears now is all Song Luo's money.

He hasn't made any money for a long time.

He also wants to make money.

When Jiang Yu went back in the evening, Song Luo was already at home.

Song Luo's injury has not fully healed yet. During this period, he will not stay up late and work overtime as before. This is not conducive to physical recovery. Although Song Luo himself does not feel that he is so valuable, he is usually as white as the iron-faced king of hell. I don't think so.

Seeing Jiang Yu come back, Song Luo immediately pulled the back of the sofa: "You're back, can you see if there is anyone else you want to invite?" As

soon as Song Luo got home, he started making a list of invitations to the birthday party.

Song Mingguo left the Song family very early, and there was no need to invite those relatives. Song Luo only chose Song Mingyuan's family. There were also some rich second-generation friends who must be wanted. Jiang Yu would definitely need to deal with their families in the future.

There are also Jiang Yu’s classmates.

Song Luo plans to send invitations to Jiang Yu and his class.

What's more important are the people in the mall.

He was so thoughtful!

The way has been completely paved for Jiang Yu!

Song Luo looked at Jiang Yu happily.

Want to invite someone?

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and looked at the list handed over by Song Luo. He only glanced at it and didn't look at it again.

He didn't even know him.

But Song Luo can invite anyone he wants.

"I listen to you."

He wanted to celebrate his birthday with Song Luo, as long as Song Luo was here.

In the end, the choice of the list fell to Song Luo.

Jiang Yu just came back from the martial arts gym. After talking to Song Luo, he went upstairs.

Song Luo looked at his back and sighed, and asked Aunt Chen beside him: "Isn't it a good idea to have a birthday party?"

This was Jiang Yu's first birthday since he came back, and Jiang Yu didn't seem to be interested.

Aunt Chen shook her head and said with a smile: "Although the young master didn't say anything, he didn't seem to be rejecting him. His identity should be known to everyone."

Aunt Chen didn't know Jiang Yu's life experience, and Song Luo also The paternity test was shown to her.

It was Mr. Song who owed Jiang Yu.

This kid has suffered so much in the past few years.

You can't even have an identity that's justifiable, right?

Song Luo thought about it.

Not long after, Jiang Yu came downstairs to eat.

When Song Luo was hospitalized before, the two of them ate together in the hospital every day, but this was still rare at home. Song Luo was usually busy and had no time to go home.

Dinner was served according to the tastes of two people, half spicy and half non-spicy, and the non-spicy half belonged to Song Luo.

Song Luo frowned: "I also want to eat spicy food."

Jiang Yu paused in picking up vegetables, "Are you fully injured?"

In this regard, he was unexpectedly persistent. Aunt Chen had brought food to him before. For two people, they were given separate flavors, but Jiang Yu asked Aunt Chen to change them all to Song Luo's nutritious meal.

Song Luo was greedy.

In the past, Jiang Yu wouldn't have cared about what others ate.

Even though he said this, Song Luo still kept his mouth shut, sipping his tonic soup and staring at the vegetables in Jiang Yu's bowl.

Jiang Yu stared at him for a while but didn't respond at all.

This kid has become thick-skinned!

If he had stared at him like this before, he would definitely turn his head and look at himself, maybe not caring about himself.

Song Luo sighed in his heart, but he was not a person who could eat quietly. After a while, he asked Jiang Yu: "Is there anything interesting in school?" Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and then said

: "I want to participate Basketball game."

Even though I haven't played it yet.

But Jiang Yu has always only done things he had confidence in.

He wants to get that bonus.

Song Luo's eyes lit up when he heard this. He liked playing basketball when he was in high school, but he didn't play basketball much after graduation, let alone now, he didn't have time at all.

Song Luo asked: "Can you play basketball?"

Jiang Yu was silent for a while, "I haven't tried it."

"Then let's try it later?" Song Luo was really itchy when Jiang Yu mentioned it.

Jiang Yu: "?"

Aunt Chen was watching from the side.

Smiling.

This home finally feels a bit like home.

It has been a long time since Song Mingguo passed away. The atmosphere has not been as good as it is now. It was always deserted before, but now it is popular.

Aunt Chen was a little relieved.

However,


Chapter 21(2)



You cannot exercise immediately after eating.

Song Luo went back to the study to approve documents for a while, and when Jiang Yu almost finished his homework, the two of them came out together.

There is a basketball court behind the villa, but no one has ever used it. Fortunately, it is usually cleaned.

Song Luo was both excited and felt that it was a bit silly to go out to play ball in the middle of the night.

But Jiang Yu didn't seem to care much.

The weather was already very cold, so they both put on sweaters, and Aunt Chen also put a hat on one of them.

But it was taken off when we got to the basketball court.

Song Luo stood under the basketball hoop and looked up. The moon was very bright at night, shining on his face like the lights of the stadium, making Song Luo's whole person more vivid.

Since Jiang Yu had never played before, Song Luo gave him a demonstration in person. However, his injuries were not fully healed and he could not do strenuous exercise, so he could only stand and demonstrate shooting for him while asking him: "Do you know the basic rules?" Right? That's how you shoot! This way! The three-point line is right behind you."

Of course Jiang Yu knew, he just hadn't used it before.

But now he was in a good mood as he watched Song Luo jump a little while shooting fake shots.

After Song Luo finished speaking, the basketball in his hand was thrown out, forming a beautiful parabola in the air.

A few "bang bang" sounds.

The ball went into the basket.

Song Luo: "Wow."

Jiang Yu saw him smiling and smiled himself.

Song Luo: "After all these years, my sword has not aged. If I am not the hegemon, I will definitely be able to participate in international competitions."

Jiang Yu: "."

Jiang Yu didn't comment, and Song Luo didn't care. He just enjoyed this feeling. .

His nerves have not been relaxed since the accident at home. He used to work hard to make money as a social worker for fear of not being able to survive, but now that he is a boss, he is even busier than a social worker.

Fortunately, Jiang Yu is there.

When Jiang Yu grows up, he will be able to live in peace and quiet.

Song Luo thought like this and looked back at Jiang Yu, "You want to try?"

Jiang Yu met his smiling eyes, hummed, and stood where Song Luo was standing just now, imitating Song Luo's behavior. Jump up and throw the ball.

"Clang" twice.

Entered.

Song Luo: "Wow."

"My brother is a basketball genius."

Jiang Yu laughed.


Chapter 22



After shooting the basket to warm up his lower body, Song Luo began to teach Jiang Yu his positioning and awareness.

Jiang Yu learns things quickly. Originally, Song Luo was on the offensive side. Jiang Yu couldn't guard against him at first. Song Luo still had memories of playing basketball in the past. Although his reaction was not as good as that time, he could still deal with Jiang Yu, a beginner. of.

Song Luo was full of confidence.

But after a while, Jiang Yu was able to completely see through his fake moves, predict his movements, and almost figured out his routine.

"What's wrong? I can't beat you, a beginner?" Song Luo put his hands on his knees and took a few breaths, looking up at the boy in front of him.

The boy looked at him with a relaxed expression while holding the basketball he had just taken from his hand, and gave him a reason: "You are injured, brother, do you want to change positions?"

Song Luo was comforted by his reason. .

He is an injured person now and will be fine no matter what.

But it’s still outrageous.

But he still changed places with Jiang Yu, but he was defeated again after a while.

Jiang Yu had long legs and long hands, and his movements were fast. He didn't look like a novice at all. Song Luo couldn't keep up with his speed and couldn't guard him.

Another ball went into the basket. Song Luo simply sat on the ground, stretched out his legs and put his hands on the ground and looked at the moon: "I'm old, I can't hit anymore." He stayed in the office all year round and didn't exercise.

How can he keep up with his physical strength? Get on.

"My brother doesn't know how to put some water on me."

As he said that, Song Luo sneezed.

The temperature dropped sharply at night. I had just exercised and sweated. Now I was sitting on the ground motionless and the cold wind blew. It was too easy to catch a cold.

Song Luo touched his itchy nose, "Are you saying bad things about me in your heart..."

Before he could finish his words, a woolen hat was put on his head.

Jiang Yu stood behind him, holding a basketball in one hand and pressing the hat onto his head with the other. His fingertips passed between his hair and the brim of the hat, and helped him pull the brim down just above his eyes.

Song Luo blinked.

Jiang Yu helped him adjust the position of his hat before retracting his hand. Song Luo had his head raised. The lights on the basketball court were turned on very brightly. From this angle, he could see the fine beads of sweat leaking out of Song Luo's forehead and the tip of his nose. .

Jiang Yu smiled silently: "Brother, do you want to go back?"

Song Luo was stunned for a moment by Jiang Yu's action of putting on his hat. Now when he asked him, he naturally replied: "If you don't go back, I'll just sit down." I'll watch you fight here."

After finally coming out to relax for a while, Song Luo was not happy to go back so early.

After saying that, he moved to the outside and found a place to sit, putting one hand on his hat and watching Jiang Yu practice.

The young man's tall figure under the moonlight was particularly clear in Song Luo's eyes.

Because he had already told Song Luo that Jiang Yu did not go to the martial arts gym on Friday night, but went to the school gymnasium with Liang Shuhang. Although he agreed to join the team, he had not tried it in actual combat.

The gymnasium is not used often and the facilities are a bit outdated.

When Jiang Yu went there, many people had already arrived at the gymnasium.

Some of them were from Liang Shuhang's team. Jiang Yu saw Xu Shang and a few boys from his class. The rest...

Jiang Yu raised his eyelids and glanced. There were probably quite a few people watching them play basketball. classmate.

"I originally made a date with the team from the next class, but some of them want to go home early for dinner tonight." That's the bad thing about high school students. They don't have freedom. Liang Shuhang raised his chin and said, "Those people in your class said Why don't you try playing with them?"

Everyone knew that Jiang Yu had never played basketball before. Liang Shuhang just wanted to see if Jiang Yu was suitable and whether he could play.

Seeing them coming, Xu Shang, who was still warming up, rushed up to them, glanced at the boys in his class, and whispered to Jiang Yu, "They have a good relationship with Zhang Bo."

Jiang Yu didn't respond.

He just wants the bonus, and the rest has nothing to do with him.

Xu Shang didn't mention it again. The parties involved didn't care. What else did he care about?

Just play ball.

While Xu Shang was talking, Liang Shuhang had already gone to negotiate with the opponent. They made an appointment to play for four quarters, as usual.

After taking the stage, the originally noisy auditorium became quiet.

Jiang Yu took off his coat and wore a white T-shirt. He was particularly easy to recognize among a group of big boys wearing jerseys, but he was also very awkward, not because he was the tallest among them, but because he was the most handsome among them.

Everyone who came to watch today had heard that Jiang Yu would come to play.

They had never seen Jiang Yu play basketball during normal physical education classes. Jiang Yu was a solitary person and looked like a solitary creature.

But now he stood on the court and glanced at the basket without expression, which attracted the attention of girls.

The boys in their class looked at each other.

They didn't expect that one day they would meet Jiang Yu on the court. Not long after school started, some of them felt unlucky because the ball rolled under Jiang Yu's feet.

He also knew that Jiang Yu couldn't fight.

Before coming, he had secretly mocked Jiang Yu, saying that Jiang Yu would not be beaten enough to quit Liang Shuhang's team.

But once I got on the court, it felt different.

Jiang Yu is indeed very skilled. Apart from his previous experience playing with Song Luo, he is just a complete novice.

At the beginning, Liang Shuhang and his team obviously wanted to give Jiang Yu a chance to develop. They basically gave the ball to Jiang Yu and asked him to score points.

But Jiang Yu was not experienced enough and was stopped several times.

The expressions of several boys in Jiang Yu's class gradually relaxed, and they even began to stop caring about Jiang Yu. Only one person was left to guard Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu's expression was still the same as before, and there was no trace of panic.

The score on the field was not pretty, their team's score was 0.

Liang Shuhang and the others exchanged glances, "Liang Shuhang... otherwise..."

As he spoke, Jiang Yu bypassed one of the opponents, accurately received the ball thrown by Liang Shuhang, and jumped up extremely quickly, using his hands Lift and lift.

The ball went into the basket.

It's a three-pointer.

The speed was so fast that no one could react.

"Beautiful!" Liang Shuhang whistled.

Jiang Yu still had the same expression, not even the slightest bit happy about scoring a goal.

So cool.

The audience at the venue burst into screams at the same time.

"Fuck, you just scored one, are you so excited?" I don't know who complained.

Jiang Yu raised his head and glanced at the other party.

However, the situation seemed to reverse from this goal.

Jiang Yu seemed to have a feel for the opponent's tactics, and his jumping ability and reaction speed were both astonishing.

As long as he touches the ball next time, the goal will be scored.

"Damn, is this really your first time?"

They still lost the first quarter, but Liang Shuhang didn't care. Instead, he bumped into Jiang Yu's shoulder during the break.

Jiang Yu avoided it.

Jiang Yu didn't look at him and took two sips of water. "It doesn't count."

Song Luo would practice with him when he had time these days in the evenings.

So it's not the first time, but he needs to understand the situation on the court and understand the preferences and routines of everyone on the other side.

It's like he understands Song Luo's playing style.

After all, you are not a professional player, everyone has his own habits.

Hearing this, Liang Shuhang understood: "Let me tell you, how can you be so accurate?"

Jiang Yu's eyelids moved: "Talent."

Liang Shuhang: "..."

"I can't tell you are quite a bitch... I will definitely do it in the next section. Can you kill them?"

Jiang Yu didn't respond.

After staying with Song Luo for a long time, I learned some things from him.

By the second quarter of the game, the opposing team began to focus on Jiang Yu. They knew that Liang Shuhang would feed Jiang Yu the ball.

But Jiang Yu resisted the pressure, not to mention his teammates were there. Even if they were trying to catch him the whole time, others would not be able to do anything good.

The score between the two sides remained neck and neck until the ball returned to Jiang Yu's hands again.

The opposite center has already taken a defensive stance.

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and glanced at the other party.

This face looked familiar, and Jiang Yu suddenly remembered what this man had said to him.

"Can you stop fucking running out and scaring people?"

Jiang Yu reached out and circled the ball to the right side of the opponent, making a fake jump. The opponent had already stretched out his hands, and Jiang Yu suddenly smiled and asked in a low voice: "It's scary. "?"

The other party was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Yu raised his hand directly.

The ball banged into the basket.

At the end of this quarter, the scores of both sides were tied.

"Fuck, why does he still remember?" The boy couldn't help but cursed a few times while stroking the sweat on his forehead.

"What is it? I have to say that Jiang Yu is quite powerful."

The boy didn't respond and cursed, is Jiang Yu so vindictive?

In the next two quarters of the game, I don’t know if it was due to their mental state. Jiang Yu and the others played very well, and their coordination gradually improved after the two quarters.

On the other hand, the other side felt a little aggrieved.

Especially the center just now, he couldn't stop Jiang Yu.

As soon as the ball reaches Jiang Yu's hand, it must go into the basket. No matter what angle it is, Jiang Yu can always score accurately, as if it has an automatic locking function of the basket.

And Liang Shuhang and the others were able to create opportunities for Jiang Yu.

The final score of the game stopped at 40:18.

It's a very shameful score.

The audience screamed with excitement.

"Jiang Yuniu!!!"

"Do you need cheerleaders?"

"..."

one after another.

Liang Shuhang gasped cheerfully and said modestly to the other person: "Just so so."

The person on the other side was angry, but he could only follow him and be polite.

Who would have thought that an hour ago they were still there privately saying not to let Jiang Yu lose too ugly? Fortunately, there is no trash talking in this basketball game.

The one with the ugliest expression was the center forward.

Is Jiang Yu's fucking psychological tactic?

He looked at Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu happened to look at him, and slowly raised his lips: "See you in the competition."

The other person's heart said: Fuck.

Jiang Yu originally didn't care what others said.

But there are always opportunities that will present themselves.

He's not the kind of person who would pass up a chance.

It was already dark when we came out. Jiang Yu, Liang Shuhang, and Xu Shang came out together. The other two teammates went home through the back door of the school.

On the way, Xu Shang couldn't help but said: "I didn't expect you to be so good."

He had played the main force before, but he was not as accurate as Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu hummed and agreed.

After receiving a response, Xu Shangxin said that Jiang Yu was actually not as difficult to get along with as he seemed on the surface.

Liang Shuhang, on the other hand, praised himself there: "I have the vision. I see you have talent. Fortunately, I am thick-skinned and persist in stalking you. Thank you for joining our team for me. I am very excited now..."

Jiang Yu paused in his steps: "Not for you."

Liang Shuhang: "?"

Jiang Yu didn't look at him and just said: "For money."

Liang Shuhang: "..."

Xu Shang: "..."

Liang Shuhang was puzzled: "Your family is so rich, you What do you need money for? That little money is not enough to buy the clothes you are wearing."

Even though Jiang Yu asked him how much the bonus was before, Liang Shuhang didn't think about it.

Jiang Yu didn't explain.

Liang Shuhang wanted to say something else, but Xu Shang looked down at the new message on his phone, "Jiang Yu, it's your birthday?"

Jiang Yu turned around and said, "?"

Seeing his expression a little confused, Xu Shang stopped himself Send him the news of arrival.

The message was from his mother, a screenshot of a text message.

[Hello dear parents, I am the parent of your child’s classmate Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu will hold a birthday party at the following address on the 25th of this month. You are welcome to visit then] There is

a list of addresses following.

Xu Shang glanced at the address and whispered, "It's a villa area."

The 25th happened to be Saturday.

Jiang Yu: "..."

Liang Shuhang, on the other hand, groaned, "Why didn't I receive it? You were born on Christmas? You're pretty good at choosing a day."

Liang Shuhang thought to himself again: "No, I'll go too. The text message couldn't be from your brother, right? Xu Shang, please ask your mother to give me the sender's number."

Xu Shang muttered in confusion.

Jiang Yu, who had no reaction at first, raised his eyelids and his expression softened, "Liang Shuhang."

Liang Shuhang quickly fell silent.

I almost forgot again and stepped on Jiang Yu's minefield.

But he really wants Jiang Yu’s brother’s contact information! Who doesn't want such a good brother?

While they were talking, they had already arrived at the school gate. Liang Shuhang's car was at the gate. When he came out, he still stood still at the school gate. The driver honked the horn several times to urge him.

"Oh, let's talk on WeChat. I'm leaving first." Liang Shuhang originally wanted to discuss with Xu Shang what gift to give Jiang Yu. Anyway, Jiang Yu didn't mind discussing it in front of him, but the driver rushed him. He had no choice but to leave.

After Liang Shuhang left, Xu Shang glanced at Jiang Yu: "Then I'm leaving too, see you on Monday."

Jiang Yu raised his eyelids and hummed without emotion.

The next second, Jiang Yu felt someone looking at him. He was very sensitive to these sights, and he looked towards Liang Shuhang's car.

The car hadn't started yet and the door was open. Jiang Yu saw a woman sitting next to Liang Shuhang. She was looking at him. When she saw him, she looked over and she smiled at him, as if she had known him for a long time.

Jiang Yu frowned subconsciously, and the car door was automatically closed.

In the car, Liang Yuan looked away, turned around and asked Liang Shuhang: "I saw the Jiang Yu you mentioned." Liang Shuhang

was still sending a message to Xu Shang, and when he heard this, he raised his head: "Ah, I left with him today, not with him. You said we played ball together."

Liang Yuan smiled and said, "Stop playing with your phone."

Liang Shuhang said sarcastically and put away his phone.

Liang Yuan then said, "I just happened to receive an invitation to Jiang Yu's birthday party from Jiang Yu's parents. Do you want to go with me then?" The

Liang family has also cooperated with the Song family before, and Song Luo's side is basically The superior invited everyone who could be named. Whether they came or not was their business, and whether they were invited or not was his business. He just wanted to make this matter more high-profile and let everyone know that Jiang Yu identity of.

Liang Yuan narrowed her eyes after speaking.

She can't understand Song Luo's operation now.

Originally, she thought that Song Luo took Jiang Yu back to prevent Jiang Yu from taking the Song family back, and to take control of people in her hands, but once the birth date comes down, even people who didn't go will know. Jiang Yu is Song Mingguo's biological son. With his biological son here, if Song Luo, an outsider, takes possession of the Song family property, even if Song Mingguo gave the Song family to Song Luo, he will definitely be criticized.

What is Song Luo trying to do?

Liang Yuan vaguely felt that things should not have developed like this.

She originally wanted to wait until Jiang Yu became an adult before providing him with some help, but now she had to move forward.

Jiang Yu stood there, watching Liang Shuhang's car leave. Before he could think about it, his cell phone rang.

Brother: [:) I finally sent out invitations to the birthday party, and my hand was almost broken.]

Jiang Yu calmed down, smiled, and walked towards his car.

Song Luolei on the other side was lying on the sofa. After a while, he received a notification on his cell phone.

[The "rebellious child" patted me and said hello to my brother]

In the next few days, Song Luo was busy with Jiang Yu's birthday party whenever he had time. Although he found a special team, some things he Still worried, especially when it comes to food.

Fortunately, he didn't have to stay up late and work overtime at the company during this time.

Jiang Yu was in class, and it was inconvenient for Song Luo to keep harassing him. Whenever he had any troubles, he started to look for Youwen, which annoyed Youwen so much that he asked him: "Why do you act like an old woman? Isn't it just a birthday party?" ? My father also did it for me. Where did all these bad things come from?"

Song Luo could only look at him with pity: "You don't understand, you don't have a brother, you don't understand." You

Wen: "..."

Listen to him At this tone, he was probably going to show off his younger brother again. You Wen quickly tried to change the subject: "Now there are crazy rumors outside about when Uncle Song gave birth to his son. Is he really his biological son? My dad even asked me that day. ."

Song Luo sent out so many invitation messages. Some people originally thought they were scam messages. Even calls to Song Luo's office were answered in vain.

During this period of time, Bai Kai answered the phone and everyone was almost numb. They explained one by one that the past was true, and they wanted to post the paternity test on the door of the company.

Even Song Mingyuan's phone number was blocked.

Song Mingyuan didn't want to elaborate at all, so he could only say it was true in an annoyed tone.

Song Mingyuan is Song Mingguo's brother. If he said this, it is not false.

So the question is, who is the mother of the child?

Anyone who knows Song Mingguo a little bit knows that Song Mingguo has never been married, and he has a child named Song Luo. However, Song Luo is not his biological son. Now a biological son suddenly appears, and Song Luo came out to recognize him. Song Luo is a liar, what is he trying to do? Are you too busy to find happiness for yourself? The Song family's property originally belonged to him, but now that he has found his biological son and announced it, does he want to return the property to them?

But who in the right mind would be willing to give in?

Some people also speculated that maybe it was intentional? He was afraid that someone would discover that Song Mingguo had a biological son in the future, and that he would come to rob his family property. He raised the child in advance and made the child dependent on him, so that he would not rob his family property in the future.

You Wen paused and continued: "You have become the vicious Mr. Song now."

Song Luo glanced at You Wen in surprise: "Why do you think I don't have this idea?"

You Wen: "?"

Song Luo Chao He smiled slightly and bared his teeth.

You Wen: "..."

You Wen began to doubt the authenticity of Song Luo's words.

However, no matter what was said outside, neither Song Luo nor Jiang Yu was affected.

Moreover, Song Mingguo has passed away, and the Song family now belongs to Song Luo. No matter what he does, it is his own business. Everyone will discuss it for a while, and no one will be free to interfere with the Song family's private affairs.

But I still have to go to the birthday party.

It's not for Song Mingguo's biological son, but for Mr. Song, everyone in the business world has to come and go.

Until the day before Jiang Yu’s birthday, it was Christmas Eve.

It was close to twelve o'clock when Song Luo returned home. The lights downstairs in the villa were still on, and Aunt Chen downstairs was still waiting for him to come back and make him a midnight snack.

Song Luo yawned and looked upstairs: "Is Jiang Yu asleep?"

Aunt Chen shook her head: "The young master is still doing his homework."

As she spoke, she went to bring him supper.

Song Luo said, "We'll eat later."

He pointed upstairs, took out a beautifully wrapped box from his bag, and handed it to Aunt Chen: "Aunt Chen, have a happy Christmas Eve and be safe."

Aunt Chen sighed, her eyes red.

This was the first time she received apples from Song Luo.

The young master has really changed.

Aunt Chen smiled and watched Song Luo go upstairs while looking down at his phone.

A sad frog: [Is my brother sleeping? The sad frog is curious.jpg] After

Song Luo sent a message to Jiang Yu, he arrived at the door of Jiang Yu's room.

Not a moment later.

Rebellious child: [No]

I don’t think I have time tomorrow. Jiang Yu needs to finish his homework today.

Song Luo smiled.

A sad frog: [Happy Christmas Eve then:)]

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head.

Brother: [Open the door for me, I’m here to deliver the peace fruit]

Jiang Yu opened the door, and Song Luo was standing outside the door of his room, holding up a red box with a ribbon in his hand, smiling. He reached out to him and raised the box in front of him: "Happy Christmas Eve, stay safe."

Jiang Yu had never celebrated such a holiday before, let alone collected Christmas fruits.

Seems a bit childish.

But Song Luo seems to believe this.

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and said, "Be safe, brother."

After Song Luo left, Jiang Yu stared at the apple in a daze for a while, then smiled silently.

His brother always seems to like doing these things.

Not long after, the phone rang again.

Brother: [Open the door for me again]

At the same time, there was a knock on the door of his room.

Brother: [Happy birthday brother, I'm here to give you a gift]

["Brother" patted my head and said, be good, brother]

The time jumped from 23:59 to 00:00.


Chapter 23



Song Luo stood at the door for a while and heard the sound of chairs scraping across the ground inside, and then the sound of footsteps.

Then the door to the room was opened, and his brother appeared at the door.

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows and held a pen in his hand. He looked at him with a complicated expression: "...Do you want to come in, brother?"

This was the first time Song Luo entered Jiang Yu's room after he moved in. Everything before was made by Aunt Chen.

Jiang Yu's room was originally the second bedroom. The size of the room was similar to Song Luo's. It also had a complete dressing room. The room was remodeled by Aunt Chen. The furnishings were similar to Song Luo's. Even the bed sheets were the same. Navy blue.

The original body prefers this dark color. Song Luochuan has only lived in the bedroom a few times since he came here, so naturally he is too lazy to change it.

But Jiang Yu's room was basically untouched, except that the desk in the room was filled with his books, and the Ping'an fruit that had just been given to him was placed on the desk, which had not yet been opened.

Not at all personal.

"My brother is so diligent." Song Luo finally cast his eyes on the open homework book, "But it's my birthday today, so why don't I just stop writing now?" He said and sat on the chair in front of the

desk without waiting for Jiang Yu's answer. , having said that, he began to look through Jiang Yu's papers.

Jiang Yu looked down at him for a while, wondering if there was a birthday party and why he had to give gifts now...

but he swallowed the words when they reached his lips.

He was actually a little happy.

The corners of his lips were raised, and Song Luo said angrily: "You're a freshman in high school, right?"

Jiang Yu nodded for a moment, his eyes drooping.

Song Luo looked back at him and gritted his teeth: "Is the mathematics in the first year of high school so difficult now? Why can't I do it?"

Jiang Yu: "..."

Song Luo continued to mutter: "This is not scientific, this question Why can’t I understand? How can I help you with your homework? No, it’s a bit embarrassing to say it. You pretend you didn’t hear it.” After saying

that, Jiang Yu smiled and said, “I can do it, who of you can’t understand? You want Do you want to listen?"

Song Luo: "Listen."

It was the first time in Jiang Yu's life that he gave a lecture to someone else.

His grades were not very good before. He was usually too busy thinking about how to survive and didn't have much time to study. But it's different now. During this period, he spent almost all his time studying, and his grades improved a lot.

Song Luo was still sitting in Jiang Yu's seat, and Jiang Yu was standing beside him, half-bent, holding a pen in his right hand and writing the steps for him to solve the problem on the paper.

Song Luo wowed.

Jiang Yu's writing movements paused.

Song Luo: "My brother's handwriting is so beautiful."

This is the first time Song Luo has seen Jiang Yu's handwriting. The handwriting is neat and neat. Compared with when he was in high school, it is simply heaven and earth. Of course, it is the same now.

Jiang Yu tilted his head, and Song Luozheng was looking at him with his chin in his hands.

She wasn't reading the question at all, she was just looking at him, her eyes narrowed with a smile, but there was a faint cyan ring under her eyes.

Song Luo didn't have a good rest these days and slept for a few hours every day. In fact, he was very sleepy now, but he still managed to hold on.

After all, it was Jiang Yu’s first birthday after returning home.

Seeing Jiang Yu looking at him, he blinked again and said, "Go on."

"I'm just praising my brother, there's no other problem."

"Don't worry about it."

Jiang Yu hummed and continued to solve the problem.

By the time he finished writing, Song Luo was about to fall asleep, his head resting on the palm of his hand and his eyes half-closed.

Reading math problems makes me sleepier than reading documents, especially when the heating is on in the room, which is a rare quiet moment.

Until a very soft "Brother" pulled him back from Duke Zhou.

Jiang Yu stood in front of him and called him: "Brother?"

Song Luo half-opened his eyes, "Have you finished writing?"

Jiang Yu responded. He was about to say that if you are sleepy, go back to sleep first, but Song Luo picked him up again. He read the piece of paper carefully for a while, then raised his hand and patted his head.

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment.

Song Luo's hand was still on Jiang Yu's head. Jiang Yu's hair was not soft, but it was not hard either. It felt good to the touch. Song Luo pressed it with his palm and said with a smile: "You have seen me well, I will give you a reward." ."

Although he would have.

While Jiang Yu was stunned, Song Luo had already withdrawn the hand on his hair and turned to touch his pocket.

After a moment, Jiang Yu was handed a clenched hand in front of him.

Song Luo slowly opened his palms.

Lying in the palm of his hand was a rag doll pendant that was slightly larger than Song Luo's palm.

It was a smaller version of Jiang Yu, wearing a blue and white school uniform and carrying a black schoolbag. His expression looked a bit stinky. He held a blade larger than his hand in his right hand, and held the shoulder strap of his schoolbag with his left hand.

There is also a silver key chain hanging on the top of his head.

Song Luo waved his hand: "Happy birthday, Jiang Yu."

Jiang Yu raised his eyes and took the pendant.

Seeing him turning the reduced version of Jiang Yu over and over, and finally stopping on little Jiang Yu's back, with two words sewn on his back: "Jiang Yu", Song Luo coughed lightly: "I sewed the words. "

Cigraphy is innate."

"I practiced calligraphy when I was in school."

Jiang Yu still didn't speak.

Song Luo simply gave up on himself: "Well, I was lazy when I was practicing calligraphy..."

"Thank you, brother." Jiang Yu interrupted Song Luo's sophistry, "I like it very much."

His throat was dry, and he repeated it again: "I like this birthday gift very much."

Jiang Yu has never received a birthday gift since he was a child.

This is the first one.

Song Luo blinked and said.

It was not in vain to think about it day and night, and even found a purchasing agent to buy the figure, but finally gave up on the little girl in a pink skirt.

Damn it, what if Jiang Yu wants to fall in love prematurely if given this thing?

To put an end to premature love for the protagonist, start from the source.

In the end, it turned into finding someone to sew a doll for Jiang Yu.

He even specifically told people to make Jiang Yu's expression look bad.

A rebellious child.

It must be vivid and vivid.

Song Luo thought for a while, then raised his hand and patted Jiang Yu's head again, then went back to sleep after completing the task.

Jiang Yu seemed to notice his movements, hesitated for a moment, and bent his back slightly.

He put his head under Song Luo's hands.

Song Luo got up very early in the morning.

The person responsible for arranging the birthday party came early. It was so noisy downstairs that it was impossible to continue sleeping.

Song Luo yawned and went out of the room, and saw Jiang Yu who also came out.

Jiang Yu was obviously woken up, and called him in a dumb voice: "Brother."

Song Luo greeted the birthday girl with half-open eyes, and then the two of them were pulled into styling by Aunt Chen who came up.

The two of them were not together. Song Luo's styling was simple, just doing his hair, but he still had to supervise the work. He was not satisfied here and there, and coupled with lack of sleep, he basically kept a straight face all morning.

When Jiang Yu came out after changing clothes, Song Luo was training people.

He was wearing a black suit, and his hair was tied into a ponytail just like when he attended the previous parent-teacher meeting. However, he didn't wear glasses and looked unapproachable when his expression was suppressed.

It's different than usual.

Jiang Yu stood at the entrance of the stairs for a while. Just as he was about to go down, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

Turning around, You Wen was looking at him with a smile: "Little birthday boy, don't worry about your brother. Come and play cards with your brothers for a

while?" Jiang Yu frowned and was about to avoid You Wen's hand. Then he continued: "Hey, don't refuse. Your brother asked for it. He said that you are the birthday boy today and you are only worthy of playing."

It was indeed Song Luo who asked for it.

But that's not the reason.

Song Luo just wanted Jiang Yu to get to know the people in that circle.

To pave the way for the future.

Dealing with people is inevitable.

After a while, You Wen took Jiang Yu to the top floor of their villa.

Jiang Yu has not been here for so long.

Seeing that he seemed to be here for the first time, You Wen smiled: "No, you live here and you have never been here before? There is a place dedicated to fun on the top floor... But your brother shouldn't come here usually, he is so busy."

But today. no the same.

There are already many young people gathered on the top floor, basically all of Song Luo's age. Some are Song Luo's university classmates, and some are from the rich second generation circle.

Originally, this group of people were divided into small teams to play their own games, but when Youwen brought a strange boy up, everyone looked at him.

The boy wore a well-fitting suit, and his hair was carefully styled. There were some broken hair on his forehead, and his outline was still a little tender. It was obvious that he was not old, but his appearance was quite attractive.

But when he saw them, his expression was still very cold and there was no change.

Jiang Yu has long been used to being looked at, and doesn't care at all about these scrutinizing looks.

You Wen had no intention of introducing him to them. As soon as Jiang Yu appeared like this, everyone basically knew who he was, and Song Luo's purpose was achieved.

Especially since everyone knows that You Wen and Song Luo have a good relationship. Jiang Yu was brought into their circle of friends by You Wen. It can be seen that Song Luo is very good to this younger brother, and he may not be planning to kill him as others said. circle it.

"Fuck, is this Uncle Song's son?"

"The one you didn't let us see last time?"

"Happy birthday, brother!"

However, You Wen's group of friends were not as quiet as others, and they burst into laughter as soon as Jiang Yu passed by. They talked a lot, and then stuffed the gifts into Jiang Yu's arms one by one.

Jiang Yu didn't like this kind of occasion, but he still politely agreed one by one.

The things given by this group of people used to be worth all his living expenses for several years.

Jiang Yu suddenly felt that his life had really changed.

But Youwen didn't know what he was thinking. After all the gifts were given to everyone, he said to everyone: "Okay, stop being so polite here. Who of you just asked the birthday girl to come over and play cards with you? This is I'm underage, so be gentle."

"Jiang Yu, can you play cards?"

Jiang Yu said honestly, "No."

You Wen smiled, "It's okay, I'll ask your brother for it if I lose."

Jiang Yu said He closed his eyelids.

More than two hours later, Song Luo's cell phone rang several times after just sitting on the sofa for a while.

You Wen: [Fuck, your brother is awesome]

A sad frog: [? 】

You Wen: 【[Photo] Did you see the pile of bills on his table? They all won it from Qiangzi and the others]

You Wen: [Your brother said more than an hour ago that he couldn’t do it, and I naively believed it]

A sad frog: [Proud akimbo.jpg]

A sad frog: [Tell him Keep working hard, it doesn’t matter how much you win. If they don’t give you money, I’ll ask them with a knife]

You Wen: “…”

You Wen glanced at Jiang Yu with a confused look.

I almost forgot that Song Luo... is a complete brat.

Song Luo smiled and put away his phone. His mood finally recovered a little. As soon as he stood up, a familiar person came to the door.

It is Song Mingyuan.

Song Luo sighed inwardly. Although Song Mingyuan has been targeting the original person, some rooms are still very obedient.

However, he invited Song Mingyuan's family, but Song Mingyuan was the only one who came.

Song Luo stood up and greeted him with a smile.

When Song Mingyuan saw Song Luo, his steps stopped, and his originally gentle expression turned a bit ugly.

He didn't want to come.

"Uncle." Song Luo shouted politely, then looked at Song Mingyuan's empty hands, "Where's the gift?"

Song Mingyuan: "..."

Song Mingyuan didn't know Song Luo could be so shameless before! It's not his birthday! What gift does he want?

Although he thought this way, Song Mingyuan reluctantly took out a beautifully packaged box from his pocket and asked, "Where's Jiang Yu?"

Song Luo still smiled: "Wow, uncle even knows his name."

Song Mingyuan : "..."

The rumors outside are so powerful! Even if he didn't investigate in advance, he knew about it, okay?

Now basically the entire circle knows that Song Luo has recognized Song Mingguo's biological son!

Song Luo would really look for shame for himself!

Seeing Song Mingyuan's expression change several times, Song Luo comforted him: "Uncle, don't worry, we will see you soon when everyone is here."

Song Mingyuan was angry.

As an uncle, he has to treat his nephew like other guests?

Song Luo only said a few words to him and then went to receive others. Song Mingyuan could only wait for a while, and went to greet others before Jiang Yu showed up.

Fortunately, the phone calls were off the hook some time ago, and not many people were asking questions today, otherwise he felt that he might be angry to death.

More and more people are coming.

Song Luo didn't see many of Jiang Yu's classmates, but he finally spotted a few. Song Luo took a glass of juice and motioned for the waiter to follow him and walked towards them.

Xu Shang nervously grabbed Qiao Yu's clothes next to him: "Come here, come here! Brother Jiang Yu looks so elegant!"

Qiao Yu was also inexplicably nervous.

He didn't want to come originally, but regarding Jiang Yu's affairs, he always participated inexplicably... By the time he realized it, the gifts were ready and people were on their way.

"Hello." Song Luo motioned to the waiter to give each of the two students a glass of juice.

Xu Shang was very nervous: "Hello...hello."

The boy who usually plays basketball very fiercely was so nervous that he didn't know what to do.

After all, this place is really not suitable for ordinary people like them. The clothes worn by the people around them can be worth their living expenses for a year.

Qiao Yu was a little better than him and politely replied: "Hello...brother Jiang Yu."

Song Luo looked at the two of them and smiled very gently.

Is he that scary?

When Jiang Yu saw him for the first time, he wasn't afraid, was he just shy?

"What are your names? Don't be too formal."

"...Xu Shang."

"Qiao Yu."

Upon hearing the name, Song Luo's stunned expression flashed across his face.

The name Qiao Yu is very familiar. He is a character who appeared in the original text, but only part of it appeared in the paragraph Song Luo read.

How is it written?

It seems that when the protagonist returned home after stealing the original person's business, Qiao Yu was waiting for him at the door of his house and asked him how he became like this. He was not such a person before.

The protagonist looked at Qiao Yu indifferently and asked him: "What kind of person was I before? Who are you qualified to judge? Who are you qualified to educate me?"

Then Qiao Yu left.

And then...

fuck, Song Luo hated himself for not reading the full text, why he only read the part where the original person appeared!

Song Luo sighed.

Could Qiao Yu be related to that woman?

But this kid looks very innocent and simple... He doesn't seem to get along with anyone.

Forget it, although I didn't find what I wanted, I finally found a relevant person.

When Song Luo sighed, Xu Shang immediately looked at Qiao Yu more nervously.

Did they say the wrong thing? But they didn't say anything!

"Can you tell me an interesting story about Jiang Yu at school?" Song Luo didn't ask for their personal information, otherwise he would look like a pervert.

Xu Shang was embarrassed to say that he was not familiar with Jiang Yu. While silently thinking about why Liang Shuhang hadn't come yet, he tremblingly told the story about Jiang Yu playing basketball with them some time ago.

Unexpectedly, the eyes of the man next to him lit up, and he said regretfully, "I want to see the scene."

"A classmate took a video." Xu Shang paused after speaking, before he had time to ask.

Song Luo had already taken out his mobile phone and switched to the WeChat interface: "Please send me a copy, thank you."

After Song Luo left, Xu Shangcai whispered: "Jiang Yu's brother must be very good to Jiang Yu." If he had beaten him If you show basketball videos to your parents, you might get scolded and said it's a waste of time and energy.

Qiao Yu nodded.

As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Shuhang, who had arrived late, rushed to the two of them and asked Xu Shang: "Why are you in such a remote corner? My mother had to finish her official business before coming..." Xu Shang held his mobile phone and sent

a video to Song Luo. While replying to him: "We don't dare to show up."

Liang Shuhang didn't know Qiao Yu, so he said hello to Qiao Yu and went to check Xu Shang's mobile phone, "Who are you sending the video to? Why is the avatar so ugly? It's still green."

Xu Shang said: "Brother Jiang Yu."

"This avatar is so cute." Liang Shuhang took out his mobile phone: "Let me scan the QR code."

Xu Shang and Qiao Yu: "? "

Song Luo walked around the whole court again. Before Jiang Yu came down, he was the center of attention and had to deal with it.

Although he really wanted Jiang Yu to deal with it, Jiang Yu was only sixteen years old after all.

well.

After walking around for a while and seeing that the time was almost up, Song Luo sent a message to You Wen asking them all to come down. He gave the wine glass to Bai Kai next to him, "I'm going up to perform." Bai Kai: "?

"

Bai Kai Before Kai could understand what it meant, Song Luo took out a small mirror from his pocket and fixed his hair in front of it.

At this moment, a group of young people were coming down one after another upstairs.

Song Luo looked up and saw Jiang Yuzheng following You Wen, stepping onto the host's stage that had been set up long ago.

"Can you hear me?" Song Luo tried the microphone, and the noisy crowd quieted down, "Okay... First of all, thank you all for coming to my brother's birthday party." "Standing here, I only have two things to say

. , the first thing." Song Luo looked at Song Mingyuan in the crowd, narrowed his eyes and curled his lips: "Jiang Yu is indeed a member of the Song family, my younger brother, and I am now his legal guardian. As for Other matters are private matters. If you have any questions, you can contact our legal team."

When Song Luo said this, everyone looked at each other.

Doesn’t this mean that everyone is not allowed to discuss it in private? It's all about the lawyers.

Song Mingyuan's face didn't look very good either.

But Song Luo still smiled, "The second thing."

He raised his head and looked at Jiang Yu who was walking down the stairs.

Everyone followed and looked where he was looking.

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, then stood on the stairs and met Song Luo's eyes.

Song Luo arched his eyebrows and said, "Happy sixteenth birthday to Jiang Yu."

Although he was putting on a show now, Song Luo still said it sincerely.

Song Mingyuan looked at the boy on the stairs in shock.

He and Song Mingguo grew up together, and he was so familiar with Song Mingguo that even if he closed his eyes, decades later, he could accurately describe Song Mingguo at every age.

The facial features of Jiang Yu and Song Mingguo are even more similar.

Song Mingyuan's hands gradually trembled.

But he also thought, what exactly does Song Luo want to do?

What does Song Luo want to do?

Liang Yuan didn't understand either.

Was she wrong?

Did you do something wrong?

She stood in the crowd and watched as Song Luo tilted his head and waved to Jiang Yu, then took out a black and gold box from his arms.

Jiang Yu couldn't notice other people's eyes at the moment. He just looked at Song Luo, and then walked onto the stage step by step.

Song Luo handed the box to him with a smile, "Happy birthday, grow up well."

The road was paved.

When you grow up, the road will open for you.

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and hummed.

Song Luo patted him on the shoulder: "Open it and take a look?"

Jiang Yu didn't expect that there was a gift.

He received a lot of gifts today. Those people may just be looking at the face of Song Luo and the Song family, but Jiang Yu didn't feel anything in his heart.

But he was looking forward to what Song Luo gave him.

The box was slowly opened.

Inside lay the sheath of a dagger.

Only sheath.

The black and gold sheath looked valuable, glowing under the light.

At the same time, the whole villa sang happy birthday.

A waiter pushed a huge cake to the center, and the "16" candle was burning.

It was so silent that it seemed as if someone who had been pushed on a switch woke up from a dream and started singing along.

"Happy birthday to you."

Song Luo looked at Jiang Yu quietly and smiled after a moment.

Jiang Yu seemed to understand the meaning of this gift.

You have to be a sharp person, even if your life changes, you still have to be a sharp person.

Hide the sharpness under the skin.

Song Luo didn't want to change a person's original character, nor did he want to cover up his own light.

Jiang Yu should live the way he should, that is the meaning of his creation.

And he believed that Jiang Yu would learn to wrap the sharp blade in a sheath.

Jiang Yu was stunned for a while before he found his voice and called him: "Brother."

Song Luo responded with a smile, turned his head away from the microphone, and whispered in a low voice: "Are you handsome? Hey, I'm so handsome today. Every day you reach a new level of handsomeness."

Jiang Yu: "..."

Song Luo: "Are you hungry? Do you want to cut the cake?"

Jiang Yu: "Okay."

They stepped off the stage to cut the cake. Aunt Chen and Bai Kai were standing under the stage. , one person shouted: "Happy birthday, young master."

Jiang Yu stood beside Song Luo, stepping on a step that was half a head taller than Song Luo, and for the first time replied: "Thank you."

This was Song Luo Give him a home.

Give him a new identity.

It has nothing to do with the Song and Ming Dynasties.

It has nothing to do with the past that he wants to forget but cannot forget.

Song Luo looked back at him, then smiled and stretched out his hand to Aunt Chen and Bai Kai: "Aunt Chen, Uncle Bai, this is my brother's birthday gift." "

My brother is shy, but I am not at all."


Chapter 24



"How much does that scabbard cost?" You

Wen leaned against the wall and asked the rich second generations around him, but his eyes fell on Jiang Yu who was cutting a cake over there.

Jiang Yu’s kid is really awesome. It’s a miracle that he escaped from the orphanage alone. Now facing this kind of scene, his expression doesn’t change and his heart doesn’t beat. He just faced them upstairs. There was no trace of panic, especially after winning their money. The first thing he said was: "Now you don't have to ask my brother for money." There

was no trace of excitement or embarrassment after winning their money.

A group of people had wonderful expressions on their faces, and You Wen almost died laughing.

Some people are probably born this way and will not become mediocre people.

"Don't say ten thousand." Someone said.

Although they have never seen it, but they just caught a glimpse of its quality, it is probably not much cheaper.

You Wen laughed: "Over a million."

You Wen helped take a picture of this sheath.

The person next to me: "..."

"Is it too late for me to change my surname to Song?"

"I understand, this younger brother Song Luo will be a treasure in the future, but he is so good to a younger brother who is not related by blood... I couldn't do it if it were me. Uncle Song has given him the family property, why does he care about Uncle Song's son?"

You Wen laughed inexplicably: "Don't let Song Luo hear what you said."

The man was silent for a while: "You and Song Luo have a good relationship. Has he changed recently? He didn't smile very much before, but now he always laughs. When he smiles, I always feel sick in my heart."

This group of people have a tepid relationship with Song Luo, and they don't see each other a few times, but They met again. In the past, Song Luo's temperament was too boring and he didn't show anything on his face. Now...

You Wen thought for a while: "Just think that he is smiling happily."

He couldn't see through the current situation. Song Luo.

But what does it matter? No matter what happens, it will still be Song Luo.

Others: "?"

The others looked at Song Luo, who was standing in front of Song Mingyuan, whose face was as dark as a pot, with a clear smile on his face, and they were silent for a while.

Is this happily mocking Song Mingyuan?

"Jiang Yu, this is your uncle."

Song Luo said with a smile. Jiang Yu just glanced at Song Mingyuan. Song Luo didn't ask him to call someone, so he didn't call.

Song Mingyuan lowered his hands to his sides and held them tightly, looking at the boy in front of him.

Jiang Yu was taller than him. When he looked at him, his eyelids drooped and his attitude seemed a little indifferent. Compared with Song Luo back then, Song Luo was really unwilling to speak and didn't show any emotions. But Jiang Yu Yu was really indifferent, looking at him as if he were looking at a stranger.

Not a stranger?

Song Mingyuan's face turned black and white. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

This is Song Mingguo's child. He is full of emotions but doesn't know how to express them.

However, Song Luo didn't care what his mood was. Song Luo just introduced Jiang Yu to his servant. After saying that, he grabbed Jiang Yu's wrist and walked away, leaving Song Mingyuan standing alone, staring at Jiang Yu's back. Staring at Song Luo's back.

"You don't have to recognize him either." Song Luo whispered to Jiang Yu.

He had also said before that he did not need to recognize Song Mingguo, so he did not need to recognize Song Mingyuan. Song Luo brought him to see Song Mingyuan just to let Song Mingyuan take a closer look.

Who made him dislike the original person who had nothing to do with the Song family?

It's not like she was fostered with him.

It's not like he inherited his family property.

He couldn't be more angry.

Jiang Yu responded and looked down at Song Luo holding his hand.

When Song Mingyuan heard this, he almost stomped his feet in anger.

Is the co-author deliberately playing tricks on him here?

The same goes for the woman he was asked to investigate last time!

Until now, he had no clue about it, and he almost doubted whether the woman Song Luo mentioned actually existed.

Maybe it's the person in charge who wants to harm Song Luo?

But the rumors are still there!

Song Luo didn't care what Song Mingyuan thought, he grabbed Jiang Yu and went to meet people one by one.

Some of them are seniors who have good friendships with Song Mingguo, and some are people who deal with him in the business world. He has just been here and walked around, and now that he is walking around again, everyone knows what he means.

"This is Mr. Liang." Song Luo raised his wine glass and clinked it with Liang Yuan.

He didn't see Liang Yuan when he just walked around, so he probably came too late.

The original person still has some impression of this person in his memory. He heard about it from Song Mingguo.

Liang Yuan was also a strange woman. Her husband had committed some crime and was sent to prison by her own hands. After he was sent to prison, she and her husband's family robbed the company, and she won in the end.

But it was only in the past two years that Liang was not Liang in the early years, and still had the surname of her husband who was in prison.

"Mr. Xiao Song...Master Xiao Jiang." Liang Yuan had a very good temperament and was wearing a long aqua blue dress, but her age could be seen. "It's quite fate."

Song Luo tilted his head.

Liang Yuan laughed: "Mr. Xiao Song still doesn't know something, my son." Liang Yuan raised her chin as she spoke, her eyes falling on the boys playing poker with Xu Shang and the others in the distance, "I was playing with Master Xiao Jiang before. We had a fight."

Over there, Liang Shuhang turned around as if he had some realization, and saw Song Luo looking at him. His eyes lit up. He was about to drop the poker and come over, but was frightened back by his mother's look.

His mother said before that he had to be at peace when he was brought here, and adults had no respect for children when talking.

Liang Shuhang was still very sad at first. It was not easy to see his brother Jiang Yu, but it was no big deal that he could only look at him but couldn't go up to say hello!

But it's okay now!

He scanned Song Luo's QR code from Xu Shang! Although it hasn't been approved yet, friends have been added as a result of rounding!

Song Luo raised his eyebrows in surprise. He had never thought that Liang Shuhang was Liang Yuan's son before, and Song Mingguo had never mentioned that Liang Yuan had a son about the same age as Jiang Yu.

Before he could speak, Liang Yuan said again: "I apologize for my son for what happened before. I was too busy and didn't have time to deal with it myself."

Her attitude was very sincere.

Song Luo smiled and said, "Then I should apologize to my brother. After all, it was the two of them who were fighting."

Liang Yuan: "..."

Liang Yuan was interrupted.

She thought Song Luo would say that there was no need to apologize, after all, it had been so long ago, and besides, if she and Jiang Yu really wanted to apologize... that would be too shameful.

But she couldn't show it on her face. She turned her head to look at Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu was holding a glass of juice in his hand. He looked at everyone with the same expression, neither salty nor light. When he saw her looking over, he nodded politely.

Liang Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and just when she was about to speak, Song Luo said, "But Mr. Liang's son has already apologized to my brother before, and that incident has long since passed. Children can't get to know each other without fighting." "Mr.

Liang will never get to know each other ." It’s better to spend more time with your son when you have time.”

Don't be fooled by people like Qi Ran.

"Indeed, I'm too busy and don't have much time to spend with him." Liang Yuan looked at Jiang Yu when she said this.

Looking at Jiang Yu up close, Jiang Yu's nose and mouth look very much like his mother's.

Jiang Yu frowned slightly, lowered his eyes and took a sip of juice without saying anything.

Liang Yuan's eyes seemed to be sizing him up, or looking through him. This reminded Jiang Yu of the day when Liang Yuan smiled at him inexplicably at the school gate, as if he had known him before.

"No matter how busy you are, you have to find time." Song Luo told Liang Yuan about the "Heart Sutra on Parenting". Although he is a nurturing brother, "I usually send him a message when I find time to let him feel the care, otherwise the adolescent child will Children have the most sensitive temperaments and tend to think blindly. My brother was like this before, so he was unwilling to say anything. It will be better after more communication." "The Internet is the

first key to open a child's mind, Mr. Liang, what do you think? Right?"

Liang Yuan didn't have that much energy to take care of Liang Shuhang. She just felt a little funny when Song Luo said this, but she didn't show it on her face and still responded with a decent smile: "Yes." Are you really

so good to Jiang Yu?

Liang Yuan couldn't understand, but she was in no position to ask now.

Jiang Yu suddenly said: "Brother, someone is calling you over there."

"Huh?" Song Luo said quickly: "Then don't disturb Mr. Liang, let's go somewhere else first."

Waiting for them to turn around , Liang Yuan's smile faded and she looked at their backs.

Jiang Yu seems to be really doing well now, but what about in the future? In the future...will Song Luo treat him as well as he does now?

After what happened today, some things must be done after Jiang Yu reaches adulthood. If Song Luo loses his blessing now, things will become even more difficult.

"Do you know her?" After leaving Liang Yuan, Song Luo paused slightly and asked Jiang Yu in a low voice, tilting his head.

No one called him at all. Jiang Yu didn't seem to like Liang Yuan.

This was the first time Jiang Yu showed such emotions in front of him. In the past, he treated everyone exactly the same, let alone found a reason to leave suddenly.

Jiang Yu lowered his head: "I don't know you."

Song Luo said: "Then you just don't like her." After he said that, he nodded to himself: "She has been looking at you just now."

Liang Yuan's eyes were too obvious , it’s hard for Song Luo not to notice.

It was not impossible to say that Liang Yuan knew Jiang Yu. After all, Jiang Yu had a good relationship with Liang Shuhang recently, plus what happened in the martial arts gym before, but the look in Liang Yuan's eyes really made him unable to stop thinking about it.

Jiang Yu said nothing.

After a moment, Song Luo said: "She is single."

Jiang Yu: "?"

"I heard that some rich women like young and beautiful boys." Song Luo said as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Jiang Yu: "..."

"Fuck, stay away from her!" Song Luo gritted his teeth: "Her son is already the same age as you!"

Jiang Yu was silent for a while: "Okay."

Forget it, whatever his brother thinks Bar.

He really didn't like Liang Yuan, and he also hated her look. He had no reason to dislike her. He had always been able to ignore other people's looks in the past, but he couldn't ignore Liang Yuan's.

Very strange.

Hearing this answer, Song Luo turned back angrily and glared at Liang Yuan, but Liang Yuan didn't see it either.

Looking back, Song Luo pursed his lips and his eyes slowly turned cold.

The birthday party was almost over until midnight.

Everyone in the villa was almost gone. Song Luo arranged for someone to send Jiang Yu's classmates back. Liang Shuhang had already been taken home by Liang Yuan. You Wen heard that some of them drank too much, so Song Luo opened fire for them nearby. After getting a room, they were arranged one by one.

You Wen was amazed by what he saw. He didn't know whether it was because Song Luo was too mature or because he was too naive. He couldn't be as organized as Song Luo and could hold such a grand birthday party for Jiang Yu and end it perfectly. , and it was basically all handled by Song Luo alone.

It was clear that Song Mingguo died not long ago, but Song Luo seemed to be living a young and mature life, not at all like someone who had just graduated from college.

After seeing off the second to last guest, Song Luo asked Song Mingyuan, who was still here: "Uncle, are you planning to stay here tonight?" The

first floor of the villa was in a mess, and Song Luo sent Jiang Yu up to do his homework. After going back, Aunt Chen went to watch people packing things. At this moment, Song Luo and Song Mingyuan were left beside the sofa.

Song Mingyuan drank wine, looked at the stairs with a blushing face, and shouted: "Is he really a child of the Ming Dynasty? Really..."

Song Luo inexplicably heard a bit of sadness in his tone, and drew his hand in front of his eyes. Then, "What else? Is it your child?"

Song Mingyuan suddenly opened his eyes as if he heard something.

Song Luo: "?"

Song Mingyuan gasped: "How is it possible... It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if Ming Guo has a son in this world, it's just a thought, but how can I accept it..."

Song Luo looked at him His eyes became strange.

After calling two workers to lift up the completely drunk and paralyzed Song Mingyuan and send him back, Song Luo thought about it.

Isn't Song Mingyuan a younger brother?

Why is there something wrong with his attitude?

Thinking about it this way, it seems to make sense?

Song Luo shook his head and no longer thought about such unrelated things.

"Aunt Chen, I'll leave this to you." Song Luo still had something to do, so after explaining it to Aunt Chen, he went upstairs and returned to his room.

After a while, he dialed Bai Kai's number.

"Uncle Bai, do you know Liang Yuan?" Song Luo narrowed his eyes.

He still felt like he was missing something.

Not long after Bai Kai arrived home, he was stunned when he heard these words, "We know each other, what's wrong?"

Song Luo organized his words: "She doesn't like to take care of little boys, does she?"

Bai Kai: "?"

Bai Kai wanted to hang up. "She keeps staring at Jiang Yu at night, and there 's

something wrong with her eyes." Song Luo snorted twice, "Does she want the old cow to eat young grass? Do you know why her husband was sent to jail?"

This is Song Luo's real purpose.

Bai Kai was silent for a moment, "Even if you only tell me the second half, I will tell you."

Song Luo: "Oh, but the first half is also my guess."

Bai Kai: "..." Bai Kai couldn't help but hesitate. The desire to cut off the phone call, "It's domestic violence, attempted murder."

Song Luo was shocked. Liang Shuhang didn't look like he grew up in such a family.

Probably guessing his shock, Bai Kai continued: "Many people know that the domestic violence incident was caused by Liang Yuan. Her husband also admitted it, and their servant also admitted it, but very soon The strange thing is that there are no injuries on Liang Yuan's body, but when her husband was arrested, Liang Yuan was stabbed by him with a razor blade, but it was not deep. "

A razor blade?

Song Luo narrowed his eyes.

"Attempted murder, Liang Yuan is also very powerful. According to the situation in that person's home, it could have been suppressed, but Liang Yuan forced the person to go in, and her husband also confessed." Song Luo said

.

Bai Kai felt puzzled: "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

Song Luo said: "Didn't I tell you, she looked at Jiang Yu with unclear eyes."

Bai Kai had no emotion: "Speak humanly, Mr. Song ."

"Do you still remember the woman Zhao Ping mentioned before?"

Jiang Yu just finished his unfinished homework yesterday and went downstairs. He walked around downstairs but didn't see Song Luo.

"Young master, are you looking for the young master?" Aunt Chen had just finished getting food for them. The birthday party was basically a social occasion. Neither of them ate much. Even the cake Jiang Yu cut was the only one Jiang Yu had. I took a small bite.

Jiang Yu just wanted to come down and help, but he didn't nod when he heard Aunt Chen ask.

Aunt Chen actually smiled: "Just bring the food to your brother, right? You two eat together."

Jiang Yu glanced at the soup that Aunt Chen brought over, "Okay."

Aunt Chen smiled: "Do you want some cake? It's your birthday today. Can you both have some? You want a good luck."

Jiang Yu: "Okay."

After Jiang Yu went up with the things, Aunt Chen continued to watch the workers sorting things.

Upstairs, Jiang Yu went to the study first. Song Luo usually stayed in the study if he had business to attend to.

But no one opened the door after he knocked twice. Jiang Yu stood for a while and went to Song Luo's room.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the room, before he could knock on the door, Jiang Yu heard voices inside.

I don’t know if it’s because Song Luo’s door was ajar at home.

"I just suspect that she is related to the car accident, but she has no motive, so I am just suspicious."

Otherwise, he would be sure.

After Song Luo finished speaking, Bai Kai was silent for a while, "Okay, I understand, I'll go investigate her right away."

Song Luoen grunted twice: "There is also the real reason why that person was imprisoned."

Bai Kai: "... ..."

Bai Kaixin thought, sometimes it's not a good thing for Song Luo to be too smart. He could transform from a company assistant to a detective in no time.

But he still agreed.

After all, it is about Song Luo's wealth and life.

If it is really Liang Yuan, then why?

There is no grievance or enmity.

Unless it has something to do with Jiang Yu.

Song Luo hung up the phone and licked the corners of his lips.

hungry.

Just as I was about to go downstairs to have something to eat, the room door was knocked twice.

Song Luo raised his head with feeling, and Jiang Yu's face appeared behind the door.

Jiang Yu opened the door, holding a tray in his hand. On the tray was a midnight snack for two that Aunt Chen had prepared for them.

Song Luo: "Wow."

As soon as he finished wowing, he noticed that something was wrong with Jiang Yu's expression, and his face was a little gloomy.

Just like when the two met for the first time.

Song Luo hesitated for a moment: "What's wrong?"

Why did this kid suddenly enter the rebellious stage again?

Jiang Yu's hands were trembling slightly. He raised his eyelids and asked the young man standing in front of him with a smile on his face, "Brother, was your car accident... man-made?"

Jiang Yu didn't hear clearly just now. , Song Luo's voice on the phone was not too loud. He only heard the words "related to the car accident", but these few words were enough for him to judge that Song Luo's car accident was not natural.

Hearing his question, Song Luo thought for a while, "Do you want to know?"

Jiang Yu thought that Song Luo wouldn't tell, so he looked at Song Luo, who seemed to have the same calm expression at all times. .

Even though the car accident left scars on his body.

Jiang Yu didn't want to recall his feelings when he heard that Song Luo had a car accident that day.

But Jiang Yu still nodded.

Song Luo chuckled: "It's true that the car has been tampered with."

"You don't want this expression." Seeing Jiang Yu gradually lowering his eyebrows, Song Luo patted his shoulder, "I'm just telling you because you are qualified to know. Our circle... is very complicated."

Song Luo didn't think Jiang Yu was qualified to know this.

Jiang Yu is not a five- or six-year-old kid who doesn't understand anything, not to mention he is the protagonist of the original text.

What he is experiencing now, maybe he will also experience it in the future? There are some things that Jiang Yu needs to face by himself.

Just like what happened between Jiang Yu and Zhang Bo before.

I don't want to raise a canary, and I don't need to raise Jiang Yu to be a fool.

Sooner or later, the company must be returned to Jiang Yu's hands.

Jiang Yu was stunned for a while because of Song Luo's words, "You are qualified to know."

But he reacted quickly.

Jiang Yu touched the corner of his clothes and slowly squeezed it with his fingertips.

He remembered that Song Luo was so painful that he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep that night.

I remember watching my mother being abused.

He was still young before, but now he is different.

No one can hurt Song Luo.

"Where is that person? Has he been caught?" Jiang Yu pursed his lips tightly and spoke in a low voice.

But Song Luo heard clearly enough.

Song Luo nodded and saw that he seemed to have thorns all over his body. He leaned in front of him and faced him. He asked with a smile: "What's wrong? Are you going to complain to me again?"

Jiang Yu said nothing.

But looking at it, that’s what I think.

Song Luo laughed again, but then shook his head and said: "He has been caught." "

And you are not good enough now, you have to become stronger Lan Feng."


Chapter 25



"Fuck, Jiang Yu is the first in the grade again in this exam."

"Sit firmly in the first place, let's call him Jiang Shencheng from now on?"

"Aren't you vulgar? Can you change the title to something high-profile and unpopular? For example, the prospective top scorer in the college entrance examination ?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, Jiang Yu, the "prospective top scorer in the college entrance examination," passed by them without squinting, as if he didn't hear what they were saying at all, and his expression didn't change.

But what that person said actually has some basis.

They are now in their third year of high school and will take the college entrance examination in more than half a year. With Jiang Yu's current grades, he can get first place in his grade in every exam. He also ranked first in the city's unified examination before, so his status is very stable.

What's more, Jiang Yu is so fierce. During his freshman year of high school, he suddenly advanced from tenth to first in the class. At the beginning of his second year of high school, he still occasionally wandered between first and second place. Later, he became stable. Being number one, the position cannot be shaken.

Winning the top spot in the college entrance examination is not just talk.

But no matter how well Jiang Yu did in the exam, he was still the same as before and didn't like to talk to others. Even if half of the classmates in the class were his classmates in the freshman year of high school, Jiang Yu could count on one hand what he had said to them. come over.

It seems that this person is outside the class, but he is indeed in their class and has a strong sense of presence. The teachers like to mention him as a typical example of performance improvement.

Jiang Yu opened the door to the office. The head teacher saw him coming in and smiled kindly.

There were no other teachers in the office, and Jiang Yu just nodded politely. A few minutes ago, the head teacher asked the monitor to call him over, saying that he had something to talk to him about.

"Jiang Yu." The head teacher raised his head and looked at the boy in front of him who was over 1.85 meters tall. He pushed over a form, "This is this year's scholarship application form. If you want to apply, I will help you as soon as possible. Submit it for review..."

Jiang Yu did not reach out to take it, but just lowered his eyelids and glanced at it.

The things on the form looked very familiar to him.

More than a year ago, he had filled out an identical form, but that was when school first started. At that time, the class teacher urged him to submit it, saying that if he didn't submit it, it would be too late to submit it for review. Later, he waited for more than a month. , what awaited was the result that failed the review.

Now, the class teacher is still the same class teacher.

The time it took to fill out the form turned into the time it took to get the results.

Jiang Yu's eyelids moved slightly, but his expression didn't change at all. He raised his head to look at the class teacher who was looking at him with a smile, and gently pulled the corners of his lips: "Teacher, do you have a pen?" The class teacher quickly handed over a pen.

, feeling slightly relieved.

In more than a year, Jiang Yu has changed a lot. The gloomy little boy sitting in the corner has turned into a famous figure on campus in the blink of an eye, and he is still ranked first in the grade.

During several meetings, the principal scolded her openly and secretly. If she had really run away with Jiang Yu, where would they get this good student with good grades and a good family background now?

At first, the head teacher didn't quite believe that Jiang Yu had such a wealthy family. Otherwise, why would he have stood in front of him in a humble voice and begged himself to give him a few more days of grace?

But later she also heard students mention that Jiang Yu’s brother held a very grand birthday party for Jiang Yu. Many wealthy people from their city went to that birthday party, which she had never been able to contact in her life. to the circle.

It is said that all the first-year students in high school were invited except Zhang Bo, who later dropped out of school, but she, as the class teacher, was not invited, which made her a little resentful, but she had nothing to do.

With Jiang Yu's identity changing like this, she had no choice but to respect Jiang Yu.

But now there is a problem... The school is evaluating teacher titles, and there is a quota limit. With her qualifications, she can be evaluated, but the principal is blocking her and not allowing her to apply.

After several attempts, both overtly and covertly, she realized that Jiang Yu's parents had a "very poor" impression of her in their previous parents' evaluation of the teacher.

Generally speaking, parents are afraid that teachers will embarrass their children, so this kind of evaluation is written in the best light, and the evaluation of ordinary parents has little impact. However, Jiang Yu’s parents donated so many air conditioners to the school, but Jiang Yu’s It was a nominal donation, even if she wanted to use it to put some shoes on Jiang Yu, she couldn't.

And now the principal feels that Song's decision not to continue investing in their school is because of her as the head teacher!

The principal even thought about changing the class teacher, but she begged several times, saying that she was already in her third year of high school, and changing the class teacher temporarily would have a great impact on the students. The principal considered that her teaching was indeed good, and her admission rate was more important, so she did not change her. she.

So I could only declare based on her professional title.

Unless Jiang Yu's attitude towards her changes.

But how to change this?

Isn't it embarrassing for her to ask her to please a student who is so much younger than herself and who has to listen to her everywhere in school?

But she couldn't pass the principal's test. After she took care of their class, she wouldn't be allowed to be the head teacher in the future! How is this possible?

After much deliberation, she decided on this solution, which was a compromise.

Didn't Jiang Yu want to apply for a scholarship at the beginning? Maybe it was because of the scholarship issue that I had a bad impression of her, but didn't she follow the rules at that time? When are the scholarships not given to top students?

The head teacher held his water glass tightly and watched Jiang Yu fill out the form.

Jiang Yu filled out the form very skillfully, and he remembered every answer on the form very clearly, but some of the contents were different from before.

Jiang Yu filled it out in a few minutes.

The head teacher took the form he handed over with some surprise and glanced at it.

Then his face became a little ugly.

The column for parents still stated that both of them were deceased. Relatives and guardians other than parents all wrote the same name: Song Luo, who was the elder brother.

As for the reason for application, Jiang Yu wrote: No application is required.

"Jiang Yu, you..." The head teacher was speechless for a moment. She thought Jiang Yu accepted it by filling out the form. But what was this?

Jiang Yu even smiled a little, and slowly put the class teacher's pen back into the pen holder on her desk. It was obviously a very ordinary move, but it made him feel noble. The class teacher was stunned. Next, I heard him say: "It means you don't need to apply."

"I have nothing else to do, so I will go back first. Thank you, teacher, for taking such a fancy to me." Jiang Yu paused, and then thought of something: "No need. You gave me some grace just for me."

After Jiang Yu finished speaking, he didn't even give the class teacher an extra look, and went out directly, closing the door for her.

But the head teacher found Jiang Yu's "Thank you teacher" very ironic.

Just like when he begged himself for a period of grace, he returned the words intact to him.

After leaving the office, Jiang Yu still looked back.

He thought, the head teacher must be feeling very uncomfortable now, right?

Jiang Yu thought for a while and sent a message to Song Luo.

A happy bird: [Brother, the head teacher asked me if I want to apply for a poverty scholarship]

Song Luo actually showed him the parent-teacher questionnaire sent by the school.

Song Luo asked him at that time: "Do you have any thoughts about your class teacher?"

Song Luo usually doesn't care about things in his school. For Song Luo, it's Jiang Yu's own business, as long as nothing happens that will really hurt Jiang Yu or cannot be solved at Jiang Yu's age. He will not interfere in matters.

Jiang Yu thought for a while and said, "I don't like the head teacher."

Song Luo felt that Jiang Yu had the same attitude towards everyone, and if he could make him say what he didn't like, he must have done something.

Jiang Yu watched as Song Luo wrote the word "very poor" in his evaluation of the class teacher.

But in fact, a few days before the questionnaire was released, Jiang Yu heard from his classmates that this year's teacher rating quota would be released.

Although he usually doesn't participate in these things, he still hears them.

Song Luo's reply came quickly.

Brother: [QAQ Is your family very poor? Do you need this subsidy? 】

Jiang Yu: "..."

Jiang Yu pursed his lips.

A happy bird: [I refused]

["Brother" patted my head and said good brother]

Jiang Yu smiled.

A Sad Frog: [See you at the basketball game tonight [Come on Sad Frog.jpg]]

As soon as Song Luo sent out the emoticon, he looked up and saw Bai Kai's expressionless face. Song Luo twitched the corner of his mouth and immediately put away his phone.

Bai Kai remained expressionless: "Principal Qian just called and asked you if you want to go to the game tonight."

"Who is Principal Qian?" Song Luo pulled at the document with a confused look on his face.

"You are the principal of the young master's school. You also donated a building's air conditioner to the school in the name of the young master." Bai Kai's mouth twitched and continued: "Some time ago, you complained to the young master about the principal of their school. I keep asking you to have dinner. You said you don't know him, why do you want to have a dinner with him?"

After being reminded by Bai Kai, Song Luo remembered that Principal Qian had called him several times some time ago, and he said he was Jiang Yu's principal is here to care about the students. Jiang Yu's test scores are now first in grade and the best in the city. It is understandable that the teacher pays special attention to him.

The principal's concern seemed a bit excessive.

Song Luo felt that there might be something wrong with the principal.

"Then I won't go." He had to watch Jiang Yu's game in the evening.

Bai Kai was not surprised by his answer.

Jiang Yu joined the school basketball team when he was a freshman in high school. During the first game, Song Luo happened to be on a business trip and was unable to attend. This was the case for the next few games. He either had important meetings or was on a business trip. , Song Luo has always been worried about it.

Jiang Yu didn't say anything. After every game, he would tell him that their team won first place.

Until now, today's final is the last basketball game of Jiang Yu's high school career.

The school stipulates that students are not allowed to participate in such competitions starting from the beginning of the semester after their senior year of high school. They must focus on their studies.

Song Luo also learned the news, and no matter how busy he was, he had to shift his work to watch this game.

By the time Song Luo finished processing the urgent documents at hand, it was almost time.

When leaving the office, Song Luo pulled down his collar: "Have you finished the custom-made banner?"

Bai Kai's eyes twitched: "It has been placed in your car."

Song Luo nodded and thought for a moment, " Uncle Bai, do you really not want to go? When you are older, it is good for your physical and mental health to watch this kind of young people's sports." As he spoke, he pointedly looked at his half-white hair.

Bai Kai tried hard to control his emotions: "I won't go, I have to stay and deal with things."

And who is the reason why his hair turned gray so quickly!

Song Luo felt a little regretful and wanted to continue persuading him, but the elevator door happened to open.

Standing outside was Song Mingyuan.

Song Mingyuan was also stunned for a moment when he saw the two of them. He raised his hand to press the elevator button and put it down awkwardly.

This elevator is the exclusive elevator that leads directly to Song Luo's office. Song Mingyuan stopped here, his intention was too obvious.

Song Luo was not surprised, and asked with a smile: "Uncle, what are you going to do?"

Song Mingyuan still didn't have a good attitude towards him, but he had restrained himself a little over the past year, especially now in the company, they were on the ground floor, It was just after work hours, and there were so many people walking downstairs. Song Mingyuan no longer showed too many personal emotions in a crowded place like the company. At most, he just snorted coldly.

Then don't speak.

Seeing that he was a mute, Song Luo didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he walked around him and wanted to leave.

Song Mingyuan spoke up and asked, "Is there a competition at Jiang Yu School today?"

Song Luo paused, looked back at him, and tilted his head: "Yes, uncle, do you want to go?"

Song Mingyuan opened his mouth, " How could I want to go..."

"But my brother invited me."

Song Luo blocked all Song Mingyuan's words with one sentence.

Song Mingyuan couldn't help but sigh. How could he have almost forgotten Song Luo's temper in the past two years! Stay here and talk to him properly!

Especially hearing Song Luo's words "my brother" made him even more uncomfortable.

Jiang Yu indeed regarded Song Luo as his brother, and indeed did not take him as his uncle seriously at all.

Over the past year or so, he had had no chance to see Jiang Yu, let alone hear Jiang Yu call him uncle.

Don't talk about whether you can accept Jiang Yu's existence.

Now the problem is that Jiang Yu doesn't acknowledge his existence.

"But if you want to go..." Song Luo blinked, but before he finished speaking, Song Mingyuan turned his head with a stinking face.

"Why should I go there?" After saying that, Song Mingyuan left.

Song Luo glanced at his back, which was a little more bent than last year, and slowly asked Bai Kai next to him: "Is Manager Song fat?"

Bai Kai: "..."

Song Luo didn't prepare an answer after asking. He lowered his head and went to send a message to Jiang Yu.

A Sad Frog: [Quick Horse Racing.jpg]

The gymnasium of Jiang Yu's school is still as shabby as before, and the place is not particularly big. In fact, not many people watched the basketball games in the past.

But this past was before Jiang Yu participated in the competition.

After Jiang Yu started participating in the competition, every time Jiang Yu and his team participated in the competition, the stadium was overcrowded.

"It's over, it's over, our teacher is dragging the hall... there will definitely be no room."

"It's okay. I heard from my friend that Jiang Yuren hasn't arrived yet. It seems like something happened. Maybe we can see him come in if we wait at the door." The girl who spoke took her friend into the gym and took a look.

With just a quick glance, I saw that the auditorium was almost full, and most of the places where no one was sitting were occupied.

In this kind of basketball game arranged by the school, the teachers will not care whether the students will come to watch it, but at this moment, the teachers who came to act as referees also looked at the group of girls in the audience and the girls among them with confusion. Some boys have complicated moods.

Finally, he simply turned away and stopped looking.

"There are so many people!" The girl who spoke pulled her friend out again.

A lot of people came after them, and they all squeezed in, but they didn't want to go in so early and stand there, maybe their faces would be remembered by the teacher, so they simply stood at the door, talking while saying: "I heard Said that there was another elementary school girl downstairs who sent a love letter to Jiang Yu."

"Then what?"

"Then she was ignored. Fortunately, I didn't force the love letter to be sent out, otherwise she would have thrown it into the trash can in front of him, too It hurts so much."

Jiang Yu is much more famous now than when he was a freshman. He has good grades, good sports, and is good at basketball. He is tall and handsome, and his family is very rich. The words "campus god" are plastered on his forehead, and all the freshmen in high school who have just entered school know him, but fortunately Jiang Yu is a "flower on the high mountain".

It has long been known to everyone that he threw the love letters sent by others into the trash can without hesitation. Although there are girls who are ready to make a move, they still feel that they cannot afford to lose face, so few people will confess to Jiang Yu. .

However, it is understandable that freshmen in high school are more reckless.

But in this case, Jiang Yu's attitude would probably make these freshmen give up.

As soon as the girl finished speaking, she raised her head and pulled off her friend's clothes excitedly: "Jiang Yu! Is that his brother?" "

Wow, there are so many people in your school." Song Luo walked beside Jiang Yu and looked at Looking at the people at the entrance of the gymnasium, there are many students going in with schoolbags on their backs.

Hearing his words, Jiang Yu also looked at the door and hummed.

Song Luo couldn't help but worry: "There won't be many parents coming, right? What if I can't call them when the time comes?"

Jiang Yu: "..."

Jiang Yu looked down at the red banner in his arms and pursed his lips. Lower lip, "No."

With the banner, his brother could basically be the focus of the audience.

But Jiang Yu still didn't point it out, and said truthfully: "Not many parents came."

Most parents were not willing to participate in such activities. Not only did they take up time for extracurricular study, but they were also noisy. People in the gymnasium could be heard outside. Noise.

Unlike Song Luo.

Song Luo specially changed into a white sportswear. The weather had turned a bit colder. He pulled the collar to the top, covering his neck.

His face has not changed much in more than a year. He looks like a college student wearing such clothes. His hair has also been carefully taken care of. He deliberately left some broken hair in front of his forehead, similar to Jiang Yu's. He has a different hairstyle, but his whole person looks much softer than Jiang Yu.

Especially when he smiles, it gives people the feeling that this person is very approachable.

Hearing what Jiang Yu said, Song Luo frowned: "Then I don't want to mix in a group of high school students?"

Jiang Yu lowered his eyebrows and pursed his lips, subconsciously grabbing the banner in his hand.

But then he heard Song Luo mutter: "Okay, pretend to be a high school student. I should have come here wearing your school uniform."

But now Jiang Yuren is taller than him and has a wider body than him. Song Luo feels that he is standing on Jiang Yuren's side. There is a slight feeling of smallness in front of Yu. Of course, it may just be due to his dignity as a man. After all, his height is not short among men.

But who made Jiang Yu develop so well?

Moreover, Jiang Yu was asked to practice martial arts before, but now, although he is still a little short of adulthood, his figure is similar to that of some adult men.

There are muscles!

Jiang Yu wore a jersey today, and while he was still outside the court, he put on a jacket and sports shorts. His exposed calves were straight, and his muscle lines were smooth and beautiful but not too excessive. He was one of those who wears thin clothes. hang.

Unlike Song Luo, he is not a person who particularly likes to exercise, and he is very busy at work. After such a long time, although he has not gained weight, he is still thin, but his flesh is still soft.

Jiang Yu: "."

Jiang Yu: "Well, I'll wear it next time."

"Didn't you say it's the last time?" After entering the gymnasium, Song Luo consciously took the banner held in Jiang Yu's arms.

Before Jiang Yu could reply to him, he could continue playing when he got to college, or he could watch it whenever he had time. In the rest area over there, Liang Shuhang was dancing desperately to attract their attention.

"Brother Song! Jiang Yu!" Liang Shuhang saw them as soon as they came in.

Song Luo raised his eyebrows and greeted him with a smile across the crowd.

Jiang Yu straightened the slightly curved corners of his mouth and glanced at Liang Shuhang lightly, as if to warn him. Seeing that Liang Shuhang had calmed down, he turned back to Song Luo and said, "Brother, I'll go over first." "The seat is in the middle, I

'll give it to you . Keep it."

After Jiang Yu said that, he walked towards Liang Shuhang.

As soon as he left, the originally noisy auditorium suddenly erupted into screams.

Song Luo clicked his tongue lightly.

There is no way, Jiang Yu is the type that high school girls like most.

His brother is charming.

Fortunately, Jiang Yu showed no signs of falling in love prematurely, otherwise he would have been bald.

The one who reserved a place for Song Luo was Qiao Yu. Although his relationship with Jiang Yu was neither hot nor cold, maybe it was because he had been to Jiang Yu's birthday party before. He was now considered to be on par with Jiang Yu in their class. A few words for the person.

Qiao Yu followed Jiang Yu uncontrollably while making room for Song Luo. Seeing Song Luo still holding something in his arms, he couldn't help but asked curiously: "Brother Song, what are you holding?"

Song Luo was holding something in his arms. Luo is looking at Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu took off his coat when he entered the rest area, and the boy's beautiful arms were exposed to the air. He said something to Liang Shuhang next to him with a cold face. Liang Shuhang touched his nose, and Jiang Yu stopped talking to him. After unscrewing the bottle of water and drinking water, he looked at Song Luo.

The auditorium erupted into screams again.

Song Luo held up the reunited banner and waved it vigorously towards Jiang Yu. He raised one hand like a trumpet and shouted like the group of students: "Jiang Yu! Come on!" He

felt as excited as when he played basketball in high school. .

Jiang Yu looked at him with raised eyebrows and smiled.

This time the audience screamed even louder.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh! Laughing!!!"

"Help, help, he looks so handsome when he smiles!"

"Is he smiling at us?"

"Wake up, I just saw his brother walking in the middle Are you there to see his brother?"

"..."

Amidst a burst of screams, Song Luo accurately captured Qiao Yu's inquiry, heyed twice, and motioned for Qiao Yu to hold one end of the banner for him, " This is the secret of success."

Qiao Yu muttered in confusion.

Song Luo smiled mysteriously, and then directly pulled the banner away.

Qiao Yu glanced at it: "..."

There were a few big words written on the banner: "Jiang Yu Jiang Yu! You are the most awesome!"


Chapter 26



In fact, apart from Song Luo, there were also gadgets brought by others to cheer up their friends. Some of the girls sitting near Song Luo and the others were holding small flags in their hands, and they were quite impressive when waving them.

However, Song Luo pulled the banner and directly attracted the attention of the people around him. The originally noisy surroundings were quiet for a moment, and then a burst of discussion broke out.

Qiao Yu wished he could hide behind the banner, but he was too embarrassed to ask Song Luo if he could not lift this thing. After all, it was him who wanted to ask.

"Jiang Yu Jiang Yu, are you the most awesome?"

"Who is this person? How dare you, hahahaha! Look at the faces of the teachers over there turning green!"

Most of the people present knew Jiang Yu, knew Jiang Yu His brother's people are not the majority, but if someone asks this, someone who knows him will naturally give them some information.

"That's Jiang Yu's brother. Did you see Jiang Yu looking over there just now when he was drinking water? Just looking at him. Isn't his brother particularly handsome? A prime bachelor! The kind who is extremely rich!" The

speaker After saying that, he looked at Song Luo, who was still looking at the rest area with a smile on his face.

Song Luo didn't see anything wrong with pulling up such a banner, and even raised his hands in an attempt to let the audience see the banner.

When he was in college, there were even people hanging banners outside the dormitory building to confess their love to so and so.

Song Luo had long wanted to try this.

It turns out that it is indeed very eye-catching, and it should be enough to encourage Jiang Yu, right?

Song Luo thought for a while, then freed up a hand to send a message to Jiang Yu.

[You pat the "child who is about to grow up" on the head and tell him to be a good brother]

A sad frog: [Did you see it? Did you see it? Am I the prettiest one in the room? ]

A sad frog: [[Come on sad frog.jpg]]

"Brother Song is really awesome."

In the rest area, Xu Shang glanced at the auditorium and did not dare to look again. If it were his parents holding up the writing Holding a banner with his name, he wanted to leave this land on the spot.

However, Jiang Yu was obviously not an ordinary person. He could still look directly at the audience and gently raised the corners of his lips in the direction of Song Luo.

Xu Shang was amazed to see it.

Even Liang Shuhang sighed in disbelief while discussing the matter with the referee teacher.

Hearing Xu Shang's words, Jiang Yu hummed. Before he came on stage, the cell phone in his pocket vibrated twice. Jiang Yu took it out and took a look.

Then the smile widened a little.

Xu Shang was even more surprised when he saw this, but also felt it was reasonable.

Jiang Yu usually played basketball with them, or won first place in an exam or won a championship in a competition. He had never smiled so happily as he did now.

Once he shows this expression, it probably has something to do with his brother.

They are used to it and very envious of this kind of brotherhood.

But I'm just envious.

It didn't take long for both teams to be ready.

Today is the finals. The basketball game lasted from the first year of high school to the third year of high school. There were only a few teams playing back and forth. In fact, a group of people had already become familiar with each other. The team they played against Jiang Yu and the others was from the class next door to Liang Shuhang. As for Jiang Yu and his class, That team didn't even make it to the finals.

When I was a freshman in high school, that team didn't even make it to the finals. I don't know what happened, but every time they met Jiang Yu's team in the preliminaries, and they were beaten.

Others joked that Jiang Yu’s skills came from them.

Before kick-off, Jiang Yu looked towards the auditorium again.

Song Luo was still holding a banner, while Qiao Yu hid behind the banner and pretended not to notice.

Jiang Yu opened his mouth and made a mouth shape.

Song Luo saw it clearly.

Jiang Yu said "yes" and was replying to his message.

Song Luo's smile widened.

When the game officially started, everyone's attention finally shifted from Song Luo's banner to the game.

Jiang Yu is the main force of their team. He has tall legs, long arms, and the person assigned to guard him is a tall and strong man. He is at least half as wide as Jiang Yu. He looks a bit bulky, but his body is very flexible. The two people before him are During the game, he was able to stop Jiang Yu from hitting the ball a few times.

When Jiang Yu was fighting with him, the tall and strong man whispered: "Brother, can you give me a ball today? My girlfriend is here." As

soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yu's body swayed, and he was too fast to react at all. But come on, there was a scream.

The first two-point shot.

Jiang Yu looked up and watched the ball fall from the basket. He turned around and said to the tall, stupefied man: "No."

"My brother is here too."

The tall, strong man said: "..."

Damn it, what kind of comparison is this? Can that be the same?

But Jiang Yu obviously couldn't hear his voice.

Jiang Yu and his team couldn't hear it either.

Liang Shuhang and the others also fought vigorously.

It didn't take long for the scores between the two teams to widen.

"Jiang Yu is showing off. That three-pointer just now was awesome."

"Don't you think so? Jiang Yu is extraordinarily awesome today." "

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Jiang Yu's slam dunk just now.

When the boy jumped up, half of his waist was exposed.

"Abs! Abs have abs!"

The girl sitting in the back row of Song Luo couldn't help but get excited with the people around her. Then she suddenly remembered that Jiang Yu's brother was sitting in front of her. She fell silent for an instant, and the two could only exchange words with each other. Pulling silently excited.

As a result, he suddenly heard a clean male voice: "Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

Song Luo really didn't see it. The moment just passed by too fast. He was just watching the game, and he didn't even remember how many years he hadn't seen it. It was a basketball game. When he saw this kind of game, his attention was all on the ball. Even the banner he had just pulled up was lifted to his knees. Of course, another reason was that he was too tired to hold it up all the time.

Qiao Yu next to him breathed a sigh of relief.

The girl in the back row was stunned when she heard this. When she realized that it was Jiang Yu's brother who was asking, her ears instantly turned red and she said embarrassedly: "No...no, you are just...blindly shouting."

Song Luo raised his eyebrows . : "How could it be possible? My brother has such a good figure."

Girl: "Ah?...Ah." I don't know how to answer, but I did see it just in a flash. His lower abdomen is very strong.

But it’s also the first time I’ve seen it.

Some boys like to go shirtless or lift their clothes halfway up when the weather is hot, but Jiang Yu has never done this.

Occasionally, when playing basketball, clothes will run up along things, often for a moment.

The girl was debating whether to answer, and then she heard Jiang Yu's brother sigh: "It's just that I've never seen what his abs look like."

The tone was quite regretful.

Girl: "...there will definitely be a chance to meet."

Is this brotherhood?

The girl looked at Song Luo with a strange expression, and Song Luo excitedly shouted to Jiang Yu to cheer up.

The girl shook her head. This is probably how good brotherhood is.

But Jiang Yu's brother is really handsome, and he looks like a college student.

The game lasted for more than an hour. At the end, Song Luo was almost hoarse from shouting.

Jiang Yu and his team won without a doubt, and the stadium erupted in joyful celebrations.

The tall, strong man from the opposite team ran over and bumped fists with Jiang Yu with a sad look on his face. "It's over. My girlfriend will definitely talk about how handsome you are again tonight."

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Liang Shuhang came over and held the strong man's fist: "Isn't that normal?"

The strong man: "..."

He lost the game and got a double blow, but the person who hit him didn't show any emotion.

Xu Shang quickly came over to calm down the atmosphere and patted each other on the shoulder: "Everyone performed very well."

The two teams shook hands with each other and friendship came first after the game.

"Are you going to eat later? Jiang Yu, is your brother going?" Liang Shuhang turned around and asked Jiang Yu while packing his things. He also glanced at the auditorium while asking.

Song Luo was no longer in the audience, and he felt a little regretful: "Brother Song, are you leaving now?"

After saying that, he was about to take out his phone and send Song Luo a message to ask him if he wanted to go have something to eat with them.

He had added Song Luo's WeChat account before, but the other party was probably very busy, so he never responded to any messages he sent, but Liang Shuhang didn't care either.

The most important thing is persistence.

And his mother said that both Song Luo and Jiang Yu were worthy of his friendship, unlike the previous Qi Ran.

Before the message could be sent, Jiang Yu's cell phone rang while standing next to him.

After a while, Song Luo's voice came from the other end of the phone: "I'm outside, when will you finish? Do you want to go out for a dinner?" Song Luo's voice was a little hoarse, and he coughed twice uncomfortably while speaking

.

It's not that he wanted to leave immediately, he still wanted to see Jiang Yu get the championship medal, but the principal Qian just called him suddenly and asked him if he was in the gym of their school and if he wanted to have a meal together after the game.

Song Luo quickly said no.

Then deafening cheers rang in my ears.

Of course, Song Luo would not be embarrassed, and Principal Qian was too embarrassed to say that he was lying. He just kept silent for a while: "Mr. Song, you really know how to joke." Song Luo smiled and said amidst the cheers: "

I want to I'm gone, so I'm no longer in the gym."

Her refusal to meet him was very obvious.

Principal Qian: "..."

Principal Qian originally invited Song Luo to come and see him, thinking that he could take this opportunity to cultivate a relationship with Mr. Song, but he refused without hesitation. Principal Qian still wanted to say hello to Song Luo. You have a very good relationship with your younger brother?

Isn't this Jiang Yu's basketball game?

He was so naive that he thought people would never come.

As a result, not long after the competition started, a teacher sent him a picture of the scene and asked him, "Principal, do you want this banner to be taken down?" There was a big red banner in the photo, and the banner read

"Jiang Yu Jiang Yu" ! You are the best!"

The principal frowned and was about to say retreat! Withdraw immediately! What's the point of doing this in school?

Then I saw the person holding one side of the banner who looked like Mr. Song.

It's not his fault. He hasn't seen Song Luo for a long time, and he can't even see him if he wants to. Plus, Mr. Song looks very young in a sports suit. He's not at all like them who only gain weight by sitting in the office all year round. He asked the teacher on site to take two more pictures to confirm.

The opponent acted as the referee, and it was not until the end that he was sent a few more photos.

Principal Qian repeatedly confirmed that it was Mr. Song, and quickly called him to make an appointment for dinner.

Then he was rejected without mercy with excuses.

They are all businessmen. Principal Qian knows what Mr. Song means.

Principal Qian immediately transferred the anger he was holding back from Song Luo to Jiang Yu and his class teacher.

It's better to just give the spot to someone else, and she won't be a class teacher next year.

Hearing Song Luo's hoarse voice, Jiang Yu said without hesitation: "I'll come out to find you right away."

Liang Shuhang sighed: "Are you going out to find Brother Song? Do you want to eat together..." "

No." Jiang Yu hung up the phone and happened to catch a glimpse of Liang Shuhang's mobile phone interface, which stopped at the chat interface with Song Luo. It was no wonder that he wanted to look at it. Song Luo's sad frog avatar was too conspicuous.

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and lowered the corners of his lips slightly, then left the gym with his bag on his back.

After they left, Xu Shangcai woke up from a dream: "Wait a minute, I haven't gotten the prize yet!"

Liang Shuhang shook his head and looked at Jiang Yu's back with envy, and smiled.

Jiang Yu has always had this temperament. If he left early, no one would say anything, not even the teacher would stop him.

He envied Jiang Yu's temperament.

I also envy Jiang Yu for having a brother like Song Luo.

Song Luo's car was parked at the school gate. There were actually a lot of people at the school gate at the moment, mostly students coming out from the basketball game.

In the car, he received a call from Bai Kai asking if he would return to the company that night, and even started to play a game of dressing up before Jiang Yu showed up at the school gate.

The boy was carrying a schoolbag and had no expression on his face. His eyelids were half lowered and he looked like he was not in a good mood.

Song Luo opened the car door for him with some confusion and took his backpack with one hand: "Why are you not happy after winning the game?" "

No." Jiang Yu glanced at Song Luo and handed him a box of fresh food. Mints from the concession stand.

Song Luo's eyes lit up, and he handed his mobile phone to Jiang Yu. On the screen of the mobile phone was a dress-up game that he had not passed half of the time. He raised his hand and touched Jiang Yu's head, "Thank you, brother." Jiang Yu's

hair It's a little sweaty and not very comfortable to the touch.

But Song Luo still pressed down out of habit.

Jiang Yu also bent his back slightly so that he could press his head.

He has grown taller. Song Luo needs to raise his arms to do this action. It is more convenient for him to lower his head.

Song Luo narrowed his eyes, happily opened a piece of candy and threw it into his mouth, while asking: "Where are you going to eat?" Before

Jiang Yu could answer, he said again: "How about eating hot pot?"

No matter what dish, Hot pot is the most comfortable to eat.

Jiang Yu always listens to him on this kind of matter.

"Okay." Jiang Yu replied to him while lowering his head and getting an "S" grade.

Song Luo smiled and sighed: "I'm going to go back to the company smelling like hot pot again soon."

Bai Kai might want to blame him again.

Song Luo thought for a while, bit into the mint candy, and shouted seriously: "Jiang Yu."

Jiang Yu: "?"

"Open WeChat and look for Assistant Bai's WeChat account."

Jiang Yu paused.

WeChat?

Although he doesn't play much with this kind of thing, WeChat is a tool for him to communicate with Song Luo, but he also knows very well that WeChat is a very private thing.

Why did his brother even let him see this kind of thing?

Jiang Yu felt an indescribable joy welling up in his heart.

"Did you find it?" Song Luo was driving and couldn't distract himself from playing with his mobile phone, otherwise he would have sent it himself.

Jiang Yu hesitated for a while, but still did not return the phone to Song Luo so that he could send it himself. Instead, he opened Song Luo's WeChat interface.

The first one pinned to the top is a person with the annotation "a child who is about to become an adult", and his profile picture is a pink bird.

It's his WeChat.

He would be an adult in a few months.

The corners of Jiang Yu's lips raised.

Scroll down.

Song Luo had many WeChat contacts, but Jiang Yu skipped them all until he opened the WeChat account in vain. His fingers paused before clicking on it.

Below the white card is the note "Liang Shuhang". There are more than a dozen messages. The latest message was yesterday, and it should be from Liang Shuhang - [Brother Song, will you come to the game tomorrow? 】

Song Luo did not reply.

But Song Luo responded to yesterday's message.

Song Luo must have seen Liang Shuhang's message, but he didn't reply.

Jiang Yu grabbed the phone harder and said, "Found it."

Song Luo said, "Send him the first video."

Jiang Yu did as he was told.

The first video that popped up... was a video of him playing basketball.

Jiang Yu pursed his lower lip and smiled silently, "Send it."

Not long after sending it, he received a huge question mark emoji from Bai Kai.

Song Luo heard the message prompt and said, "Ignore him."

This way, Bai Kai would not harass him while he was eating hot pot and ask him to go back to work!

The plan goes through!

Jiang Yu hummed, pursed his lips and looked out the window.

There were lights everywhere and the moonlight was beautiful.

The two of them went to a hot pot restaurant they frequented. It was almost two hours after they finished eating the hot pot. Both of them smelled of hot pot. Song Luo sent Jiang Yu home first and warned: "I will probably stay at the company tonight." , I will be traveling for a big project in a while."

"I'm so busy." Song Luo sighed.

Even the time to watch the game today was squeezed out.

Hearing this, Jiang Yu's eyelids moved.

But there was nothing he could do.

Just like Song Luo said, he is not strong enough.

"How long will it take?" Jiang Yu couldn't help but ask.

Song Luo calculated the time, "At least a month, there is a branch over there, the project is relatively large, I won't feel at ease if I don't watch it."

Song Luo used to go on business trips for more than half a month at most, and after returning from the business trip, he would occasionally visit Being able to stay at home for a day or two would probably be the happiest time for Jiang Yu.

Although the two of them only eat at the same table at home, it makes the home feel like home.

It's going to take a month now.

Jiang Yu was not used to it.

Especially when Song Luo is on a business trip, he rarely responds to messages.

Although Song Luo usually doesn't seem very attentive, he always devotes himself to such a big project in order to be efficient.

Seeing that Jiang Yu stopped talking, Song Luo glanced at him with some confusion: "What's wrong?"

"Don't you want me to go on a business trip?" Song Luo laughed after saying that, "Then come to the company to do homework tomorrow?"

Song Luo said with a smile. Luo knew that it was normal for a child to feel reluctant to be separated from his parents for such a long time. However, Jiang Yu was thin-skinned, so Song Luo would not expose him.

It just so happens that tomorrow is Saturday.

Jiang Yu had been to Song Luo's company once before. Song Luo had left some documents at home. It happened to be the weekend. At that time, Jiang Yu was going to take martial arts classes in the evening, so he happened to bring them over.

I haven’t been there since.

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, and before he could answer, Song Luo thought of something else, "But are you busy tomorrow morning?"

Starting from this year, Jiang Yu will go out alone for a while every Saturday morning.

Song Luo didn't care about him and never asked him what he was doing out there. Jiang Yu was seventeen years old and almost an adult. It was normal for him to have things he wanted to do.

Unexpectedly, he would ask this, and Jiang Yu said without hesitation: "I can go to the company after finishing."

He wanted to stay with Song Luo.

No matter how long it takes.

He will definitely seize this opportunity.

Early the next morning, Jiang Yu went out.

He was not going anywhere else, but to see Zhao Ping.

Zhao Ping lost a lot of weight, and life in prison was not easy. Song Luo did not visit him again as promised, which made Zhao Ping a little resentful, but also felt ridiculed.

But there was another man who had visited him many times.

It's a boy.

When I came to see him for the first time, the boy was still carrying a schoolbag. He looked young, but his expression was very gloomy. The boy didn't say anything, he just sat opposite him and looked at him for an hour.

Zhao Ping confirmed that he did not know the other party. No matter who he asked, the other party would not tell him and would just keep looking at him.

He was obviously just a little boy, but Zhao Ping suddenly felt cold sweat from him, as if he had some deep grudge against him. Zhao Ping also guessed whether the other party was Song Luo or something? But he had never heard of Song Luo having any younger brothers before.

The boys come here every Saturday and are unstoppable.

Saturday has become the day that Zhao Ping least wants to come. He is not afraid, but he just doesn't want to see such an expression, as if this person will pinch his neck and let him die in the next second.

Today is Saturday again. Zhao Ping had just finished his morning class when he was told that the boy was here again.

But today is different from usual. The boy seems to be in a good mood.

Jiang Yu was wearing new casual clothes today. He was sitting opposite Zhao Ping with no expression on his face.

By now, he could picture Zhao Ping's appearance even with his eyes closed.

This was the man who almost killed his brother.

Jiang Yu will not forget it.

Zhao Ping couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but said: "No, who are you? You are not that woman's son, are you?"

That woman?

Jiang Yu raised his eyelids and stared at Zhao Ping, but he still didn't speak.

Zhao Ping was so scared when he looked at him, he thought to himself that he was a handsome boy, why was he so scary when he looked at him?

Could it be that he is really that woman's son or something? Default?

That woman was found by Song Luo? He didn't say anything, he just said that a woman told him where Song Luo was.

Although the other party only gave him money to follow Song Luo for a period of time, and if he misunderstood it, it was Song Luo's business, but he was going to be imprisoned anyway, so it was just right to drag someone into the water.

Jiang Yu only stayed for half an hour today, and received news from Song Luo when he came out.

Brother: [Are you going out? [Sad frog probes his head.jpg]

Jiang Yu’s tense mood instantly relaxed.

Song Luo had already told the front desk that the young master would come today.

The matter of Jiang Yu's sixteenth birthday party had already been aroused in the company, but Jiang Yu didn't go upstairs when he came to the company before. He came downstairs to get the documents in vain, and everyone still couldn't see the young master.

But today is different.

When Jiang Yu came in, he was the first thing the front desk saw.

I met the young master a year ago! But I didn’t expect that the young master would become even more handsome a year later! A different kind of handsome than Mr. Song! The young master is completely cold, with almost no expression, and he doesn't seem to take others seriously.

But this looks very cool!

Sure enough, appearance is justice!

The receptionist tried hard to control his expression and led the young master to the exclusive elevator, and then immediately publicized this matter in the company group.

[Ah ah ah ah, the young master is so handsome! ]

[Are you coming? Are you coming? Who is more handsome than Mr. Song? It's such a pity that I can't see it]

[Everyone is handsome in his own way! Mr. Song is as handsome as a spring breeze, and the young master is as handsome as a blow to his face]

[What a metaphor, have you taken a photo? ]

[No, do you want me to take my job and get out? Who dares to secretly take photos?]

A group of people discussed for a long time, and suddenly a new message popped up.

[Are you very free? 】

Someone was about to scold someone and said, "Who are you? Are you just fishing?" when they discovered that the other person was Manager Song's assistant.

In an instant, no one in the group dared to gossip anymore.

Assistant Song Mingyuan watched with pain on his face as Song Mingyuan finished sending the message with his mobile phone. He lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, manager, I was wrong. I shouldn't have played with my mobile phone at work."

Song Mingyuan returned the phone to him with a straight face: "One day's salary will be deducted. This will never happen again."

The assistant agreed bitterly.

Turning his back, Song Mingyuan's expression changed several times, and he even wanted to lift his legs and walk towards the elevator entrance.

Jiang Yu came to the company?

Why did Jiang Yu come to the company?

Did Song Luo ask him to come?

What does Song Luo want to do?

When Song Mingyuan came to his senses, he had already reached the door of the exclusive elevator leading to Song Luo's office and pressed the elevator button.

The author has something to say:

Song Luo: My brother came to the company in advance to familiarize himself with the process^_^ Good riddance

Jiang Yu: I don’t want to let my brother go

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Chapter 27



"I only went there for half an hour today."

In the office, Song Luo turned his phone upside down on the table.

He also knew that Jiang Yu visited Zhao Ping every Saturday. After all, he was the one who told Jiang Yu where Zhao Ping was being held. As soon as Jiang Yu went, someone would report it to him. He would stay there for an hour each time. Jiang Yu didn't say anything, just looking at Zhao Ping, quite persistently.

But Song Luo would not stop Jiang Yu from doing such a thing.

He guessed that Jiang Yu wanted to find some motivation from Zhao Ping. After all, he had said before that he wanted to feel unfair to himself and wanted to become stronger.

As expected of the protagonist, the way he finds motivation is unique.

"Didn't you ask him to come here quickly?" Bai Kai opened the file and subconsciously picked up Song Luo's words. After answering, he felt something was wrong and his eyelids twitched.

Sure enough, Song Luo sighed in the next second and said pitifully for him: "You don't understand what it feels like for a younger brother to be too obedient. By the way, did you see the video I sent you yesterday? Isn't Jiang Yu particularly handsome when he plays basketball? Did your son play basketball in school before? Did he join the basketball team? Did he win a championship?"

I asked several questions in a row. Although they were questions, I could faintly hear the meaning of showing off.

Bai Kai: "..."

Bai Kai chose to shut up.

Song Luo chuckled and wanted to continue to show off something. For example, the banner he pulled out yesterday captured the focus of the audience, and he regretted not being able to see Jiang Yu's abdominal muscles in a flash.

Bai Kai pushed the document in front of Song Luo: "The results will be out in the morning."

Song Luo: "..."

All words were stuck.

It's okay, there are only a few months left before Jiang Yu reaches adulthood.

He tried harder to hold it in.

Song Luo was immersed in his work and couldn't feel the passage of time. He didn't know how much time had passed. Song Luo suddenly raised his head: "That's not right. Is that place so far away from my company? Why hasn't Jiang Yu shown up yet?" Bai Kai was also

puzzled. of.

Because the front desk had called him a few minutes ago to tell him that the young master had entered the elevator. At that time, Song Luo was making a video call with his partners, and it was not convenient to interrupt. So Bai Kai didn't tell him. Anyway, there would be other people after he came up. The secretary brought Jiang Yu in.

Bai Kai stood up and said, "I'm going to take a look. A few minutes ago, the front desk said that the young master has gone upstairs."

Upon hearing this, Song Luo also stood up with him: "I'll go by myself. Jiang Yu recognizes the student."

Bai Kai stood up . Recalling Jiang Yu's previous birthday, he could face all kinds of strangers in that room without changing his expression, his heart not beating, and his ears not even turning red. He could even hang out with You Wen's group of people.

This is called recognizing life.

Don’t you just want to go out and fish?

Elevator door.

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. The middle-aged man was slightly fatter and looked more honest, but his expression was not very good when he looked at him.

Jiang Yu has a good memory, and almost everyone he meets once can remember him. He also remembers that this person's name is Song Mingyuan.

He is his biological father's brother.

Song Luo didn't like this person.

He didn't see his brother talking to this person that day, and he didn't look like family at all.

He would not regard people other than Song Luo as family members.

Now that Song Mingyuan was standing in front of him, Jiang Yu only regarded him as a stranger.

Song Mingyuan followed him impulsively. He was lucky. His floor was higher, and Jiang Yu happened to be in the elevator when it stopped.

The boy was very tall, carrying a schoolbag and leaning on the side with his head half lowered. After he came in, the boy didn't even look at him.

Song Mingyuan's heart was pounding.

He still remembered that when he first met Song Mingguo, Song Mingguo was only five or six years old. Song Mingguo had a sense of arrogance in his bones since he was a child. Even at that time, he was not very willing to give charity to others. Later, as he grew older, Song Mingguo The arrogance on his body became even stronger, and it seemed that nothing could get into his eyes.

Song Mingguo has a weak relationship with his family because Song Mingguo is not the Song family's biological child, but was adopted.

He originally had a good relationship with Song Mingguo, but when he was in high school, his family's living expenses for Song Mingguo were not enough, so he swiped Song Mingguo's card once in the cafeteria, and their relationship inexplicably got better after that.

Later, he seemed to be regarded by Song Mingguo as his only family member. Even when Song Mingguo separated from the Song family after he became an adult, he still regarded him as his biological brother.

Decades passed in a flash.

As for the boy in front of him, even though this was only the second time they met, Song Mingyuan seemed to be able to see the shadow of Song Mingguo in him.

Young and arrogant.

Song Mingyuan's eyes suddenly turned red.

What more could he ask for?

Please ask Song Mingguo to come back to life? What if you come back alive?

He and Song Mingguo were not from the same world.

He originally thought that if Song Mingguo passed away, he would be able to leave the Song family, but he couldn't swallow this breath.

Why should the Song family be given to Song Luo?

Song Luo and Song Mingguo have no blood relationship at all.

The only bond is probably that Song Luo was the girl Song Mingguo liked in high school.

He really didn't feel comfortable anywhere, especially when he thought about who Song Luo's biological mother was, he was unwilling to put the Song family into his hands.

Song Mingguo was so good to Song Luo, didn't he mean that he had never let go of him in his whole life?

He didn't even get married in his whole life, just to raise her and other people's children.

So what if the Song family is handed over to Jiang Yu?

Song Mingyuan had some vague thoughts.

The elevator door opened with a "ding" sound, interrupting Song Mingyuan's thoughts.

Just when Jiang Yu was about to go out, Song Mingyuan said: "Jiang Yu."

Then he followed Jiang Yu out of the elevator.

Except for those who usually need to report work, almost no one comes to this floor. They are the only two people at the elevator entrance.

Jiang Yu heard Song Mingyuan calling him. In fact, he didn't even pay attention to such a person when Song Mingyuan came in. He was still looking through this week's homework.

He originally wanted to pretend he didn't hear anything, but Song Mingyuan didn't want to let him go so he just left. Once he entered Song Luo's office, he probably wouldn't have a chance to have a good chat with Jiang Yu.

Song Mingyuan disgracefully grabbed the doll hanging on Jiang Yu's schoolbag: "I am your uncle, Jiang Yu."

He sounded like an elder.

Jiang Yu was forced to stop by him, turned around, and glanced at him expressionlessly, not as if he was looking at an uncle, but as if he was looking at a stranger.

Song Mingyuan was confused. Before he could say anything more, Jiang Yu said very coldly: "Let go." Song Mingyuan subconsciously let go

. He thought Jiang Yu would continue to leave without looking back, but Jiang Yu stood there. Asked him: "What do you want to say?"

Jiang Yu didn't want to get entangled with Song Mingyuan.

But today was the day he came to the company to get along with his brother before he went on a business trip. Song Mingyuan could go up to this floor, but if he didn't, he would run to knock on the office door for a while.

Jiang Yu couldn't ignore everything related to Song Luo.

Song Mingyuan frowned: "Is this your attitude when talking to elders?"

After he said it, he regretted a little, and Jiang Yu glanced at him lightly. The boy looked at people even more indifferently than Song Mingguo did before. Song Mingyuan's face darkened.

Song Mingyuan breathed a little heavier and held back the tears that had oozed out. He asked in a rough voice: "Are you going to find Song Luo?" "Would you

rather recognize an outsider than me?"

Song Mingyuan knew that besides the Song family, , no one knows that Song Mingguo is an adopted child of the Song family, so he and Jiang Yu have a pseudo-blood relationship, but Song Luo's identity is known to everyone. Everyone knows that Song Luo was sent to the country of Song Ming children.

Jiang Yu has no blood relationship with him.

But after he said this, Jiang Yu's expression didn't change.

Song Mingyuan was a little nervous when he saw him, but he continued to seize the opportunity and said: "You don't know that Song Luo has no blood relationship with you, right? He is just a child who was fostered in your father's house. How do you know if he is a child?" Do you really treat him as your biological brother? Do you know what his intention is in bringing you back?"

"What about you?" Jiang Yu raised his eyelids. Song Mingyuan was shorter than him, so he lowered his head to look at him.

Song Mingyuan was stunned for a second when he was asked, "What?"

"Do you want me to recognize you as my uncle?" Jiang Yu asked again.

Song Mingyuan was stunned for a moment. He really wanted to, and even wanted Jiang Yu to take the company back from Song Luo, but he would only say these words after Jiang Yu was willing to recognize him. Now he just wanted Jiang Yu to take the company back from Song Luo. Think carefully about why Song Luo suddenly brought him back, and even held such a grand birthday party for him. Is it really just to admit him home?

Where in the world can such a kind and stupid person come from?

Song Luo, who had just walked out of the office, sneezed.

Who is scolding him behind his back?

Song Mingyuan was stunned for a few seconds and said quickly: "Yes."

His expression softened a lot.

Now it seems that Jiang Yu doesn't reject him that much, and he doesn't even seem to have such a good relationship with Song Luo.

Also, where can real brotherhood come from in a wealthy family?

Didn't Song Mingguo leave the Song family because the rest of the family couldn't tolerate an outsider like him dividing the family property?

In the end, Song Mingguo was the one who got along best, but the original Song family gradually fell apart, and no one except him could get on Song Mingguo's boat.

Song Mingyuan gained some confidence. At least talking to Jiang Yu was not as tiring as talking to Song Luo, who would get angry to death just by saying a word.

But before he could say the next sentence, the boy who was standing in front of him suddenly leaned down, stared at him, and then tilted his head: "Uncle?" It didn't sound like calling him

, but more like a question. .

Song Mingyuan didn't know whether he should respond, but he really wanted to hear Jiang Yu shout.

After all, Jiang Yu is Song Mingguo's flesh and blood.

Jiang Yu sneered.

Song Mingyuan's heart skipped a beat at his laughter, and he didn't even notice that he was stepping back, and then pressed his back against the elevator door.

The atmosphere suddenly changed.

Jiang Yu has been practicing martial arts for a year. Although he is not yet an adult, he is very powerful. He raised his hand and touched the doll on his schoolbag. Before Song Mingyuan could react, the hand suddenly pinched his neck.

Song Mingyuan: "!"

Jiang Yu's fingers were so cold that Song Mingyuan even forgot to break away. His fingers tightened around his neck, making his breathing gradually become difficult. Jiang Yu's strength was so strong that he turned red in the face. , Song Mingyuan reacted and struggled, "Fuck! What the fuck...what the fuck are you doing?"

He spoke intermittently, his back pressed against the cold elevator door.

The young man standing in front of him looked at him expressionlessly, as if to make him remember it firmly and said: "My brother is my only family."

You are just a stranger.

If it weren't for his brother, he wouldn't even know where he is now.

Song Luo is the only person who treats him well.

Of course he knew that they were not related by blood. Even if Song Luo had never said it, he had more or less heard it from the people around You Wen.

But so what?

His brother didn't say anything, probably because he was afraid that if he did, he wouldn't regard him as his brother.

But not at all.

However, he will obey his brother's wishes and pretend that he doesn't know.

Jiang Yu slowly let go. He was not prepared to do anything to Song Mingyuan.

It's just that Song Mingyuan happened to hit the muzzle of the gun. He had just returned from Zhao Ping. Even if staying with Song Luo for a day would make him feel happy, Zhao Ping would still make him unhappy.

He must become stronger, so strong that no one can hurt his brother.

At that time, Zhao Ping will pay the price instead of sitting comfortably in that isolation room.

And what about Song Mingyuan?

Song Mingyuan covered his neck and panted as he looked at the boy in front of him, and suddenly felt that he didn't look like Song Mingguo, nor did he look like the person he had seen at the birthday party before.

For just a moment, he could feel that Jiang Yu had really made a serious move and was threatening him.

What are you threatening yourself with?

Before Song Mingyuan could figure it out, he suddenly heard a disgusting sound.

"Why are you two here?" Song Luo poked half of his head out from the corner, "The elevator door here is relatively clean, can it be used as a mirror?"

Song Mingyuan: "..."

Song Luo said, and actually walked up to the two of them. In the meantime, he straightened his hair in front of the elevator door, touching Jiang Yu's shoulder during the process.

Song Mingyuan noticed that the expressionless boy in front of him just pursed his lips and hummed again, as if he was agreeing with what Song Luo just said.

He no longer saw the threatening look on his face just now.

"What are Manager Song doing here? Are there any documents that need to be reported?" Song Luo finished looking at the elevator door before looking at Song Mingyuan who was blocking the door. After asking, he scanned Song Mingyuan's empty hand up and down: "Where are the documents?" Song

Mingyuan He was still covering his neck for fear of leaving any marks on it, but in fact Jiang Yu didn't use too much force and would not leave any fingerprints.

Hearing Song Luo's words, Song Mingyuan's face froze, so why was he threatened by a high school student just now?

No matter what, Jiang Yu is just a high school student.

Just as he was about to speak, Song Luo squinted his eyes: "Manager Song, have you forgotten something?"

Song Mingyuan was a little confused, so Song Luo reminded him: "In the company, public and private affairs are separated, and there is nothing wrong. Do you want to Come up and take a walk?"

Song Mingyuan couldn't hold his breath at what he said.

If it weren't for Jiang Yu, who the hell would come upstairs?

He opened his mouth, but Song Luo didn't want to hear his excuse at all. He pressed the elevator button for him and said in an official tone: "Manager Song, if something happens, come up with the documents. Before you come up, please inform my secretary office. This is the company." .”

Song Mingyuan didn't even have time to say a word before Song Luo pushed him into the open elevator door.

Then he watched Song Luo turn around and asked the boy next to him without any hesitation: "Did he bully you?"

In fact, he had just come over and saw Jiang Yu and Song Mingyuan standing in the elevator. At the door.

But Song Mingyuan's face was really ugly.

It’s hard not to overthink it.

Song Mingyuan: "?"

Song Mingyuan was once again glad that he did not have high blood pressure. Who is threatening whom?

However, the elevator door slowly closed.

The elevator door is really clean and can be used as a mirror.

Jiang Yu looked at his and Song Luo's figures reflected on the door, smiled silently, and shook his head: "No, Manager Song may have some brain problems."

Song Luo nodded in agreement: "Indeed, you don't need to pay attention. He, just ignore whatever he says."

Jiang Yu agreed.

He didn't mention what happened just now.

He didn't want Song Luo to know what Song Mingyuan said, which would probably make Song Luo feel bad.

The two returned to the office together, and Song Luo also took Jiang Yu's schoolbag.

This is all a habit.

But a group of people in the secretary's office were all shocked.

Damn it! The young master is so handsome!

It turns out that Mr. Song just came out to pick up the young master after wandering around for a while, right? They thought they were here to catch them fishing.

The only person in the company who works in the secretary's office is unable to fish at work. The office is located on the floor of General Song's office. The only sound that can be heard from typing on the keyboard is the sound of pins dropping to the ground.

Bai Kai was waiting for the two of them in the office. When he saw them come in, before he could speak, Song Luo said, "Is Manager Song very busy recently?" He was so idle that he ran upstairs

.

In the past, Song Mingyuan was not happy to see him at all.

Bai Kai had vacated the table for Jiang Yu to do homework in the morning, and placed it next to Song Luo's desk. Jiang Yu glanced at Song Luo's desk with a pile of messy documents, and raised the corners of his lips. Li Yang.

Bai Kai was confused: "Huh?"

But he still told the truth: "There are no new projects in their department recently. The last project just ended..."

"Then find another project for him...wait a minute." Song Luo said. While taking out Jiang Yu's homework, there was also a thick 53, "Isn't there a project that has never been discussed before? Let him talk about it and give him a chance to show his value." Bai Kai:

" ?"

"Yeah, by the way, you have to pay the price you ordered at the beginning. If you can't grind it down, you won't be able to deliver it."

Bai Kai: "..."

Another manager of that project has been grinding it for more than a month and still hasn't settled it. There is a hostile company working with him. Their company lowered the price, and Song Luo originally wanted to just give it up and give it to the rival company after it reached a certain low price.

Didn’t you already agree to abandon that project?

Now suddenly let Song Mingyuan go?

If Song Mingyuan is stuck there, and when the partner chooses a rival company, Song Mingyuan will probably be angry to death.

Bai Kai went out to explain with a "you are good or bad" expression on his face.

Song Luo had never discussed business matters in front of Jiang Yu before. This was the first time Jiang Yu saw Song Luo talking about business matters. His expression was a bit serious, and Jiang Yu couldn't quite understand it.

But whatever his brother did was right.

Just as he was thinking about it, Song Luo suddenly brought Wu San in front of him, "How many papers should I do today?"

"Why are there so many questions on this one?"

Song Luo had never done this before the college entrance examination, but his class The parents of my classmates especially like to give them gifts on their birthdays.

"Eight." Jiang Yu replied.

He is very fast at answering questions, especially simple papers, and can basically complete one in an hour.

Song Luo: "Do you like doing papers?"

I can't say that I like it, but so far, studying hard seems to be the only thing he can do.

Even the diary left by his mother said that he should study hard in the future and stand out.

Jiang Yu didn't respond.

Song Luo thought for a while: "How about I give you a few more sets of papers for your birthday?"

Jiang Yu hasn't shown that he likes anything in more than a year. On his seventeenth birthday last year, Song Luo thought about what to give you for a long time. , Jiang Yu happened to play a few basketball games during that time, and Song Luo finally asked someone to get a basketball signed by a certain star. Jiang Yu didn't say whether he liked it or not.

Giving gifts is so difficult, but Jiang Yu's eighteenth birthday is coming soon.

Song Luo really wanted to give the company to him directly, but he didn't know whether Jiang Yu would be happy or not.

At the age of eighteen, you should be able to take over the company directly, right?

Song Luo's eyes lit up, "Plus..."

Jiang Yu: "Okay."

The "few pieces of paper" behind Song Luo were interrupted.

Jiang Yu originally planned to wait for Wu San to finish and use the papers from the key high school next door to do it, but he saw Song Luo's eyes light up, and he seemed to really hope that he would accept this gift.

For him, anything given by his brother is fine.

Jiang Yu touched the doll on his school bag.

But this is my favorite.

Just at this time Bai Kai came back again.

Song Luo could only hold back the next words, lest Bai Kai find out and squeeze out all his remaining value.

He was forced to work overtime until late at night every day.

The rest of the time passed in silence.

Song Luo did have a lot of documents to deal with, and Jiang Yu was also doing homework quietly.

The whole morning passed like this.

At noon, Song Luo led Jiang Yu to the company canteen.

Song Luo has actually never been to the company cafeteria for so long since he came here because he had a bad stomach when he came here, so Bai Kai basically only allowed him to eat nutritious meals.

The food in the company canteen is very rich.

"This sweet and sour pork ribs, tenderloin, braised chicken, spicy chicken... all have one portion."

Bai Kai stood behind the two of them and listened to Song Luo announce a series of dish names, his brows jumped, but he still couldn't help but remind: " Mr. Song, your stomach is not suitable for eating these heavy oil and salt foods."

Song Luo paused and asked, "Is there something wrong with my stomach?"

He has been raised to the point where he has never had stomach problems for more than a year, and even after eating spicy hot pot Nothing happened.

"Besides, this is for my brother. Give me another vegetable and tofu soup. This is mine."

Bai Kai's mouth twitched.

Then Jiang Yu looked back at him, and the look in his eyes was self-evident.

Damn it, it was obviously because Song Luo had hot pot yesterday and he was afraid that Song Luo's stomach wouldn't be able to bear it.

Why does it seem like he is restricting Song Luo now?

Okay, I know you have a deep brotherhood.

Bai Kai opened his lunch and left.

Speaking of which, this was a rare meal that he didn't have in the office.

It was also a rare meal that Song Luo didn't eat in the office.

Thinking of this, Bai Kai still looked at the backs of Song Luo and Jiang Yu with some relief.

At least they are family members who accompany each other, right?

When Song Mingguo passed away, he was asked to take good care of Song Luo, which should be considered a success.

Song Luo was doing well.

Even better than before.

There were a lot of people in the company cafeteria at noon, so I finally found an empty seat, and the tables near them were immediately cleared.

Song Luo: "...I'm so scary?"

It's not that it's scary, it's just that no one dares to eat with them at such a close distance.

But after working for so long, I can actually see Mr. Song and his younger brother in the cafeteria! It’s raining red from the sky today!

Jiang Yu looked around, his eyebrows slightly lowered, and before he could speak, he heard Song Luo mutter: "But it's just right, it allows you and I to have a separate space." Jiang Yu: ".

"

The corner of Jiang Yu's lips After a while, Song Luo said

: "Jiang Yu, I understand. You have grown up and you no longer need to listen to your brother. I understand. I will leave now."

Jiang Yu: "... ..."

Jiang Yu remained unmoved.

He just stopped Song Luo from eating very spicy food.

After a moment, he looked at Song Luo's pitiful expression, peeled off a shrimp for him and threw it into his bowl: "...Brother, you can eat this, but don't eat the spicy ones, it's not good for your stomach. "

You were not like this yesterday." Song Luo said while eating shrimp.

Jiang Yu: "Then you still want to eat shrimps?"

Song Luo: "Yes."

"My brother is peeling shrimps for his brother? Why does my brother only grab the shrimps in my bowl to eat?"

The girl secretly watched them from a distance. The employees gathered together and whispered bitterly, "But if my brother was so handsome, I would also peel shrimps for him." "

Oh, Mr. Song also peeled shrimps for his brother, why should we peel each other?"

After a moment, she understood herself. : "Oh, if my brother was so handsome, I would also peel shrimps for him."

The person next to him: "..." After a moment, the female employee couldn't help but sigh: "They look so good sitting together

."

People: "?? Shut up, pseudo-orthopedics is not allowed! Mr. Song's brother is not yet an adult!"


Chapter 28


Song Luo and Jiang Yu were eating with He Meimei here, but Song Mingyuan who was about to go to the cafeteria on the other side was blocked.

Everything spreads quickly in the company. Some people who don't usually come to the company cafeteria heard that Mr. Song and the young master came to the cafeteria for dinner today. After eating, everyone rushed to take a look before it was time to go to work.

As a result, he ran into Song Mingyuan who was unable to enter the cafeteria.

Song Mingyuan did come to eat, but when he arrived at the door, he heard that Song Luo and Jiang Yu were also here. He was not the kind of person who could treat them calmly after being humiliated by these two people in the morning, especially Song Luo. And suddenly gave him a crappy project!

It’s obvious that I deliberately disgusted him!

He saw Jiang Yu from a distance at the door. Jiang Yu was facing the door. The boy who had previously rejected him thousands of miles away at the elevator door now had a softer look on his face.

It's like Jiang Yu and Song Luo are a family.

Song Mingyuan was confused and panicked.

It was as if he wanted to get close to Jiang Yu. If it weren't for the fact that he was Song Mingguo's only bond in the world, he would never care about Jiang Yu. All he cared about was the company left by Song Mingguo and Jiang Yu. The blood of Song and Mingguo flows.

Song Mingyuan was about to turn around and leave when he was stopped by managers from other departments.

He was usually not someone who ignored people in the company, so naturally he couldn't turn around and leave now. He could only listen to the other party asking him with a stiff face: "Why didn't Manager Song have dinner with Mr. Song and the others?"

The relationship between Song Mingyuan and Song Luo The bad news is known to everyone in the company, not to mention that there were rumors more than a year ago that Song Mingyuan wanted to harm Mr. Song, but that matter has not been resolved yet, and they are not afraid that Song Mingyuan will put on small shoes for them. They are all on the same level, Song Mingyuan There is no way to bully others.

Song Mingyuan could only try to control his expression.

It turns out that this person came to ask, and others also came to ask. These people were not here to eat at all, but to watch Jiang Yu, who came to the company for the first time. After all, Jiang Yu was Song Mingguo's biological son, and he might not be sure about the future of the company. In whose hands will it be.

Anyway, it’s just a matter of wealthy families.

"The young master is following Mr. Song, right? What do you think, Manager Song?"

"The young master is so handsome. What do you think, Manager Song?"

"Mr. Song is also very handsome, right? What do you think, Manager Song?"

"Why don't you go to dinner, Manager Song?"

What did I say? What should I eat? I am so angry with you!

Song Mingyuan didn't say a word for a while, and his face gradually turned disgusting. Just when his cell phone rang, he made an excuse to answer the phone and left.

As soon as he left, the managers who had just spoken to him said, "Did you hear that? Mr. Song gave that extremely difficult project to Manager Song." "Let's

make it clear and punish him."

It had almost become a joke.

Song Luo and the others didn't know that such a drama was happening at the entrance of the cafeteria.

They left the canteen after eating. This was the most comfortable meal Song Luo had had in a long time. At least he didn't read documents while eating.

Originally, a group of people around them were secretly observing them. When they saw them coming out, they quickly lowered their heads and pretended not to see anything.

Song Luo laughed heartily.

He is not blind.

But what they want is this effect. They need to be more familiar with Jiang Yu. After all, Jiang Yu is their future boss.

Song Luo thought about this and turned to ask Jiang Yu: "What do you think of the company?"

Song Luo basically never mentioned the company to Jiang Yu before. Jiang Yu was still young at that time, but it is different now. Almost an adult.

Hearing him ask this, Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment. He hardly paid attention to anything else, all his attention was on Song Luo.

Song Luo's state at work and Song Luo after get off work are different.

It was Song Luo, whom Jiang Yu had never seen before.

He was silent for a while: "Very good."

Anyway, any place with Song Luo is good.

Song Luo smiled so hard that he narrowed his eyes. Seeing that the elevator was about to reach the floor, Song Luo suddenly grabbed Jiang Yu's wrist and half-raised his head to look at him: "Then do you want to come here more often in the future?"

The elevator door " It opened with a "ding" sound.

Bai Kai, who was standing outside the door about to go downstairs to hand out documents, happened to hear a sentence -

"It's very boring for me to work alone in the company... You can come here when you have nothing to do, and I can take the time to watch you do your homework."

Bai Kai . Open: "?"

A person?

I'm not human?

Song Luo didn't notice Bai Kai at the moment. After the sale, he took Jiang Yu's wrist and walked out, saying: "You are also doing homework at home, and the college entrance examination is about to take place, so

your parents still have to watch." Song Luo remembered that he had arrived there The parents of most of the students in the senior year class rented houses near the school to accompany them. The senior year students had evening self-study classes, and Jiang Yu actually did the same, so he stopped taking martial arts classes in his senior year and focused on studying.

Of course he can't accompany him to study now. He can't even go home often. Jiang Yu doesn't need any tutoring. This kid is really very self-conscious when it comes to studying. Song Luo can only save the country and let Jiang Yu comes to the company on weekends.

Of course, the more important thing is to come more often and become familiar with each other!

Jiang Yu's eyelids moved and he lowered his eyes to look at Song Luo.

Song Luo's expression was very lively when he looked at him, unlike the expressionless person sitting in front of his desk. There was a smile in his eyes, as if he was looking forward to him.

Jiang Yu: "Yeah."

For him, it would be no different to do his homework in another place.

But he would feel much better if he was around his brother.

The whole process was ignored to the point of being completely in vain. After watching the two people enter the office, they fell silent.

The matter was settled like this. Except for Song Luo's business trip, Jiang Yu would indeed go to the company every weekend.

At first, the people in the company were quite new.

Is it possible that the young master is really going to take over the company?

When Mr. Song passed the company to Mr. Song, they thought something might happen. After all, Mr. Song was not their biological son, but in the end, a biological son actually appeared.

Now this son runs to the company every day before he graduates from high school. Why did Mr. Song recognize him back in the first place? If you go to such great lengths to introduce people to everyone, you really don’t want to let the company go, right?

"Are you really planning to do this?" In the office, Bai Kai couldn't help but ask when he saw that Song Luo had already started packing his things.

Today is Jiang Yu's eighteenth birthday. It's not as grand as when he was sixteen. Instead, he invited You Wen and the others to eat out.

Bai Kai actually understood why Song Luo was so brazen in the first place.

Isn't it just to let everyone know Jiang Yu's existence and pave the way for Jiang Yu's future?

Song Luo was tying his tie in front of the mirror. When he heard this, he glanced at Bai Kai, "Uncle Bai, don't you know?"

Bai Kai paused: "But have you ever thought about it, the young master still has to take the college entrance examination; he still has to go to college. Four years of college?"

Song Luo: "..."

Song Luo began to think about whether it would be too cruel for him to let Jiang Yu take over the company while he was still in college.

Bai Kai continued to ask: "Are you willing to give it up?"

"You have put a lot of effort into the company, are you willing to give it up to others?"

Song Luo blinked.

Bai Kai held his breath. He had watched Song Luo grow up. When he first met Song Luo, Song Luo was only six years old. He was still a very lively child. When he saw him, he would call him Uncle Bai, and then run away with a smile.

At that time, Song Luo's parents said that when Song Luo gets older, he will definitely be more naughty.

As a result, when Bai Kai met Song Luo again later, Song Luo's parents had just passed away. Song Luo was brought to the company for the first time by Song Mingguo. The ten-year-old boy sat on the sofa and did his homework quietly without crying. Noisy.

He is not as angry as he was before. He has no emotion like a child at all. He is really too well-behaved, but rather than saying he is well-behaved, he is boring.

Even Song Mingguo said, how to make this child cheerful?

Bai Kai found it difficult.

A child who lost his biological parents at an early age and was forced to live under the shelter of others did not fight, fight, cry or make trouble.

Fortunately, Song Mingguo treated him very well, as if he were his own son. Although that feeling was not actually for Song Luo, Song Luo would not know about it. As long as he didn't tell him, Song Luo would probably never know about it in his life. Song Mingguo transferred his love to someone else.

In the past two years, Song Luo has changed a lot.

Where did it start? It seems to have started when Jiang Yu was suddenly found.

Bai Kai still doesn't know where Song Luo learned about Jiang Yu's existence.

But as he is now, Bai Kai is very happy.

Between Jiang Yu and Song Luo, Bai Kai chose Song Luo.

Even though Jiang Yu's blood flows from Song Mingguo's body, blood relationship is not important to Bai Kai.

As a worker, Bai Kai didn't care who his boss was. He would do whatever Song Luo said, but as an uncle, Bai Kai cared very much.

Hearing Bai Kai's words, Song Luo said briefly, "Jiang Yu is my brother, how can he be counted as someone else?"

Jiang Yu heard these words as soon as he arrived at the door of the office.

He came to wait for Song Luo to go out together.

Jiang Yu stopped midway in opening the door.

The office door was ajar, and it sounded like his brother was talking to Assistant Bai.

Inside, Bai Kai sighed, "You know what I said is not the same thing."

He didn't want to express any opinions.

But thinking about it makes me feel sad.

The company was given to Jiang Yu, but what about Song Luo? Doesn't he have nothing?

Song Luo groaned, "It's the same thing." He blinked: "Uncle Bai, relax, everyone has a bright future."

This is not the first time he said this to Bai Kai.

In the original text, the ending of Baikai is not a good one.

He is really good to Song Luo. Even in the end, the protagonist takes away the company, Bai Kai is not willing to give up Song Luo or follow the protagonist to do things. Of course, he may know that the protagonist cannot tolerate him.

He ran up and down for Song Luo and ended up in a car accident.

No matter how detailed the ending is, there is no ending. After all, Bai Kai is just a minor supporting character in the original text, and Song Luo doesn't know what happened to him in the end.

What impressed me most was that there was a plot in the original text where the original person offered Bai money to let him leave.

Bai Kai said: "I am Mr. Song's assistant. I was before and will be in the future."

The original body got angry at that time. It seemed to be the first time that the original body got angry at Bai Kai, saying that besides forcing me to work all day long, you also What will you do?

Later, I found out that it was the protagonist who had tricked the original body, and there was a problem with the company. The original body just wanted Bai Kai to pick it off.

Song Luo felt sad when he thought about it.

Song Mingyuan is a relative, and it's not in vain that this migrant worker is kind to the original person, and even helps the protagonist... But think about it, after all, the protagonist and Song Mingyuan are blood-related people.

And what about him?

To the original person, the Song family was a huge cage.

To him, this inexplicable world is a huge cage.

He is the one who truly escapes from this world.

It's a pity that his existence in the original world seems to have been erased. He hasn't dreamed about his family for a long time. He has almost forgotten what they look like, and he seems to have lost his thoughts about them.

For him, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

Bai Kai sighed again, and just when he was about to continue saying something, he heard Song Luo sighing after him: "So Uncle Bai..." Bai Kai

: "?"

"What gift have you prepared for Jiang Yu?"

The topic jumped so quickly that Bai Kai didn't react for a while.

"Aren't you unprepared for your coming-of-age gift? He will pick me up soon. You don't want to meet today's birthday boy with nothing."

Bai Kai: "..." He

started to change the subject again.

But the attitude is also very clear.

Bai Kai had no choice but to take out the gift he had prepared and stuff it into Song Luo's hand.

This was probably the last time he mentioned it.

Although Song Luo's temperament is sometimes a bit unpredictable now, he is still quite stubborn on some things.

Song Luo was indeed changing the subject.

After all, it’s hard for him to tell Bai Kai directly. In fact, we live in a novel, and we are both cannon fodder and supporting characters.

Bai Kai would probably send him directly to a mental hospital.

Outside the door, Jiang Yu pursed his lips and smiled silently. He didn't care what they were saying.

He only cared about what Song Luo said at the beginning.

Jiang Yu knocked on the door.

Song Luo immediately sat up, picked up his down jacket with one hand and put it on Bai Kai's shoulder with the other: "My brother must be here. I'll leave first. Uncle Bai, please work hard." Watching

Song Luo run all the way . Going out, Bai Kai shook his head.

The place they ate today was a private restaurant.

It was driven by Youwen's girlfriend.

Originally, Song Luo was planning to book a five-star hotel, but You Wen had been advertising his girlfriend on WeChat Moments before. When he heard Song Luo invited him to celebrate Jiang Yu's birthday, he immediately promoted his girlfriend's private restaurant. They even thoughtfully wanted to book a private room for us.

But Song Luo didn't think it was necessary, everyone just had a meal.

There are not many people there, in fact, there are only tourists.

On the way there, Song Luo still asked Jiang Yu: "Are you really not going to invite your friends? For example, Liang Shuhang, Xu Shang...?"

Because they often played together before, Jiang Yu seemed to have a better relationship with them.

This is also the reason why Song Luo added Liang Shuhang on WeChat in the first place. However, Liang Shuhang talked too much. Song Luo sometimes wanted to block him directly. Of course, because he was Jiang Yu's friend, he still Just set the other party's message to not prompt.

Because I was afraid of drinking, I let the driver drive today.

Both men were sitting in the back seat of the car, very close to each other.

When the heating was turned on in the car, Song Luo didn't wear a coat and only wore a sweater. He leaned close to Jiang Yu's head when he spoke.

Jiang Yu hummed.

Friends?

He doesn't have many friends.

But his brother seemed to have misunderstood, thinking that Liang Shuhang and the others were his friends.

But Jiang Yu didn't think so.

From the moment Liang Shuhang believed Qi Ran's words, they were destined not to be friends.

And what about Xu Shang and the others?

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes.

When the first year of high school started, Xu Shang and the others were just bystanders.

And now he is just a bystander.

Song Luo said with some regret, "Well, if I had known better, I shouldn't have asked You Wen to come together, so it would be just the two of us." Hearing this,

Jiang Yu frowned slightly, and suddenly regretted going out to eat. .

It seemed more appropriate to stay at home with Song Luo and let Aunt Chen cook.

In comparison, he prefers to stay with his family.

Youwen had already arrived at the private restaurant.

Song Luo and Jiang Yu saw You Wenren as soon as they arrived at the door. He was standing in the aisle, and beside him was a beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam. The two of them leaned their heads together and talked.

Song Luo, a single mother, wanted to turn around and leave on the spot, but finally grabbed Jiang Yu's wrist and walked in.

Damn you have a girlfriend and I have a brother.

You Wen also saw Song Luo and the others, and quickly brought his girlfriend to greet them, "You two are here, how are you? Is the environment here nice?" You Wen said, putting his arm around his girlfriend's shoulders and giving them a hug. Introduction: "This is my girlfriend Ding Lu."

Ding Lu smiled and greeted them gently: "The box is ready for you."

"Thank you." Song Luo agreed with a smile.

The environment is really good, antique, and you can smell the aroma of sandalwood when you come in. It makes people feel that it is very quiet here and it is a very suitable place for eating.

Jiang Yu didn't say anything, just glanced at the other person and nodded slightly.

Then the fingers curled up.

His brother was still holding his wrist.

After leading the people into the private room, Ding Lu gave them the menu, gave up the place, and went to work in the kitchen.

After they left, You Wen whistled: "How is it? Is my girlfriend pretty?"

Song Luo clicked his tongue: "How nearsighted is she?"

You Wen: "?"

Jiang Yu ticked lightly. The corner of his lips curled up, but his brother didn't say anything clearly. Jiang Yu followed his brother's words and said, "Brother You, my brother asked you if your girlfriend's eyesight is not very good." You Wen: "

..."

You Wen sighed. : "Jiang Yu, you don't want to learn from the bad, how can you learn to hurt others after staying with your brother for a long time?" "Your brother

is jealous and jealous when he is single. There must be many girls in your school chasing you. Right?"

As soon as Youwen finished speaking, Song Luo gave him a sharp look.

"No, why are you glaring at me? Oh, happy adulthood, Jiang Yu, the gift has been sent to your home." You Wen smiled and wanted to pat Jiang Yu's shoulder, but Jiang Yu sat down next to Song Luo.

The two sat side by side.

It seemed that You Wen was the redundant one, sitting alone on the other side.

This is not over yet.

After he finished speaking, he only received a thank you from Jiang Yu, and then he heard Song Luo whisper in Jiang Yu's ear, but said without any concealment: "Although you are an adult, you are still in high school, and falling in love is also puppy love. Don't learn from You Wen." Damn, stop contacting him."

Jiang Yu hummed.

In fact, he didn't listen to what You Wen said at all, and he didn't care what You Wen said.

You Wen, on the other hand, laughed angrily: "Should I leave now?"

Song Luo straightened up immediately and said, "Really?"

You Wen: "..."

Fortunately, he was used to it, otherwise he would have been really angry. arrive.

After ordering, You Wen asked: "Is Jiang Yu free during the winter vacation? That group of people are still clamoring to discuss things with you." The

rich second generation actually asked Jiang Yu out from time to time after they lost money at Jiang Yu's place. Have a meal together or something, but Jiang Yu is harder to make an appointment than his brother.

Jiang Yu usually has to go to class and study on weekends. During the winter and summer vacations, Jiang Yu played with them a few times with Song Luo's permission. After all, it was a circle. Song Luo no longer needed it, but Jiang Yu need.

The result was that Jiang Yu defeated them again by a lot.

Hearing Youwen's question, Jiang Yu glanced at Song Luo subconsciously.

Song Luo held his chin and suggested sincerely: "Can we do something big next time? For example, company shares or something?"

You Wen: "..."

Then you can't lose the shares? No wonder I came to contact him, it was because of this.

However, Jiang Yu's expression didn't change, as if he would do whatever his brother said, and maybe he really wanted to do it next time.

That group of people would probably cry to death.

You Wen touched his nose and coughed lightly: "What about that? Last time my dad asked me when you would be free."

Song Luo: "Why did Uncle You ask me?"

The original person has a good relationship with You Wen, and he and You Wen His dad actually hasn't seen him many times.

When I mentioned this travel news, I wanted to laugh, "Oh, he introduced you to a girlfriend."

"I wanted to introduce him to me before, but when I couldn't bear the urging, I told him that I had a girlfriend. Now he is here I couldn't do it, so I decided to pursue you."

Song Luo seems to have never been in love in his whole life.

You Wen thought about this and turned his gaze to Jiang Yu's head.

Now that Jiang Yu is an adult and no longer has children, Song Luo has to consider his own affairs.

These are his father's exact words.

You Wen didn't want to worry about it, but it actually made sense after thinking about it.

After all, we can't let Song Luo live alone forever, right?

Jiang Yu paused while scrolling through the questions on his phone.

Then he felt the person next to him suddenly sit up straight.

His brother has indeed been alone for the past two years.

Jiang Yu's hand tightened on the phone.

Will he have a sister-in-law?

Jiang Yu couldn't explain and felt a little unhappy.

In his subconscious mind, his brother will always be his alone.

His brother also said before that he would only treat him well.

Will his brother be nice to others?

The corners of Jiang Yu's lips pressed down.

Then Song Luo asked very earnestly: "I don't have any other questions. I just want to ask people if they can accept me staying out all day and night, not answering the phone, or going on dates?"

You Wen looked speechless: "..."

Jiang Yu let go of his phone and looked at Song Luo with the same expression as You Wen.

Song Luo: "?"

Chapter 29



"Why are you two looking at me with such expressions?" Song Luo showed a rare trace of confusion in his expression.

He has lived for a total of almost thirty years now, but he has never been in love. He has always been single. Of course, it is not that no one has pursued him, but when a girl pursued him in high school, he would I don’t know, but it was his friend who told him about it later after he became popular.

Song Luo felt strange at that time. When did someone say they liked him? Why did you lose your popularity?

It's not like Song Luo hasn't met relatively straightforward girls when he was in college, but he didn't have any feelings for them, so he couldn't waste time with them. Later, he got a job and his family went bankrupt. Let alone falling in love, he wouldn't even look at a girl. No strength at all.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Song Luo asked again: "Is there something wrong with what I said?"

Thinking about it carefully, there is indeed no problem.

After all, Song Luo is a busy man. He is either at the company or at home all day long. Behind him at work is his younger brother. Oh, sometimes Jiang Yu can even be ranked in front of work. The only free time he has is probably to spend time with Jiang like now. Happy birthday.

You Wen held it in for a while and couldn't help laughing out loud. He laughed and waved his hands: "No problem, no problem! I'll just go back to my dad and see if he can introduce you." I guess

his dad would be pissed to death. .

Jiang Yu also lowered his head and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

But I still feel uncomfortable in my heart.

Although he said this, his brother could never be alone for the rest of his life.

Just like Song Mingguo, didn't he still have him even though he never got married?

Jiang Yu's eyebrows narrowed again.

Jiang Yu's mood changed several times. Song Luo snorted at You Wen and turned to Jiang Yu for comment: "You see, my brother can accept me like this."

Jiang Yu is better.

You Wen smiled: "That's your brother. You two can't live together forever. Jiang Yu might have a little girl chasing him." You Wen said that he actually started to worry about

his brother's lifelong events.

Even the ultimate brother-in-law needs to fall in love.

Song Luo fell silent.

Jiang Yu's grip on the phone became stronger again, and he couldn't even read the questions on the screen.

After a moment, Song Luo frowned, "You made me very sad."

You Wen: "?"

Did he hurt someone's self-esteem?

Is this the ultimate straight man?

"I'm as sad as my avatar right now."

If Jiang Yu goes off to fall in love, who cares about the company? Doesn’t that have to be thrown to yourself again?

Song Luo perked up instantly when he thought that his plan would be ruined.

But the Youwenhui got it wrong.

Song Luo's expression suddenly turned sad.

He really thought he had hurt Song Luo. After all...it was really hurtful that his younger brother was being pursued while his mother was single.

"No." Just when You Wen recalled that Song Luo's avatar was a green big-eyed frog, Jiang Yu suddenly spoke out.

The boy who was looking down at his phone just now was speaking very decisively now.

Song Luo: "Huh?"

"No one is chasing me." Jiang Yu raised his eyelids and glanced at Youwen first, and then said, "I don't know how to fall in love."

This sounded like he was trying to comfort Song Luo.

Although Jiang Yu's tone was calm, Youwen could see a little bit of warning in the look he gave Youwen.

Depend on.

This kid.

But Song Luo actually laughed and seemed to be comforted.

You Wen felt inexplicably that he seemed a bit redundant.

Under the table, Song Luo suddenly grabbed Jiang Yu's wrist under the table and pinched his protruding wrist bones.

Jiang Yu was used to Song Luo's touch, but he was caught off guard and was still stunned.

He heard Song Luo whisper in his ear: "I remember."

He should record a voice.

What if Jiang Yu regrets it later?

You can't have work and love at the same time!

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and looked at Song Luo's slender and beautiful hand on his wrist, "Yeah."

Although the table was not small, You Wen saw the two people's movements clearly, and always felt something was strange.

Then Ding Lu came in to collect the menus.

Youwen had no choice but to put an end to his strange thoughts.

Maybe it’s because he’s been in love lately and has a love-minded mind in everything he watches?

The three of them ordered a table of food and wine.

Originally, it was to celebrate Jiang Yu's coming of age. Wine is indispensable. Song Luo even gave it to Jiang Yu himself and patted him on the shoulder: "You can drink now that you are an adult. There will be no classes tomorrow. It doesn't matter how much you drink."

Drinking capacity also needs to be cultivated.

There will be many occasions where drinking is required in the future. Jiang Yu can't bring an assistant to hold the drinks, right?

The original body's ability to drink is a result of practice.

He also developed his own drinking ability. When he was in college, he hung out with his friends and drank until midnight every day. Later, when he started working, this was considered a skill, and his boss always asked him to go out and drink with him.

Do you get overtime pay?

But I feel uncomfortable in my stomach after drinking too much.

Now he won't drink in private except for necessary social activities and the like.

Seeing this, You Wen smiled and said, "Can you follow me to the bar?"

"Miss Ding Lu!" Song Luo stretched his neck and poked half of his head out from behind Jiang Yu, his hair brushing against Jiang Yu's. nape of neck.

"Don't...I won't mention it anymore." You Wen quickly begged for mercy.

Jiang Yu had indeed never touched wine before. Even at the birthday party, Song Luo brought him juice.

But he often smelled alcohol on Song Luo.

It's like the smell of wine is all over the box now, especially on Song Luo. He just drank a glass. The wine is beer and the alcohol content is not high. He ordered it because he was afraid that Jiang Yu wouldn't adapt to it. The smell alone is not very good. , but the smell coming from Song Luo seemed to be the aroma of wine.

Song Luo picked up the wine glass and clinked it with the glass in Jiang Yu's hand, and winked at him. The lights in the box were dim and ambiguous.

When he blinked like this, Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment.

Song Luo is still the same as when we first met. He doesn't seem to age. The white sweater on him makes him look a little younger.

By the time Jiang Yu came back from his wandering, Song Luo had already finished the wine in the glass in one gulp.

You Wen opposite them also clinked glasses with them and drank it all in one gulp.

Jiang Yu held up the wine glass and paused for a while before drinking.

It tasted different from what he had imagined, a bit pungent, but still acceptable.

Seeing that his expression did not change even after drinking it, Song Luo let out a soft cry.

You Wen: "?"

"My brother has a talent for drinking!"

You Wen: "..."

Jiang Yu: "..."

Jiang Yu hummed.

The tour was amazing.

How can you boast about anything? But they dared to respond to each compliment.

Just drinking is no fun.

It was a rare opportunity to have a private dinner together, so Song Luo suggested playing guessing.

He hasn't played a game like this for a long time. The last time he played it was in college.

When Jiang Yu drank for the first time, Song Luo ignored him and started playing with You Wen. After losing a game, he drank a glass of wine.

As a result, only a few minutes after the opening ceremony, Song Luo drank all the wine. Fortunately, the cup he prepared was small, otherwise even a good drinker would fall down after drinking like this.

You Wen couldn't stop laughing.

Song Luo drank too much and his face turned red, but he was still addicted to food and refused to admit defeat.

He no longer believed in evil.

As a result, after losing another round, Jiang Yu held down the wine glass before he could even put it to his mouth.

Jiang Yu hasn't drank since the first glass of wine, and he doesn't talk much. When he and Song Luo eat together, Song Luo usually talks most of the time. He listens and then agrees.

You Wen is here now, and You Wen will answer Song Luo's words.

Youwen would also play this kind of game with Song Luo.

It's as if his position can be replaced by others.

Jiang Yu was a little annoyed and couldn't read the questions anymore, so he just watched them play.

But Song Luo is really good at playing this kind of thing.

Play dress-up games with him.

I drank so much that my ears were red.

Song Luo didn't grab the wine glass from Jiang Yu's hand. He just glanced at Jiang Yu and tilted his head: "Jiang Yu, do you want to drink for me?" Before

Jiang Yu could answer, he laughed again. Said: "Thank you, brother."

Jiang Yu: "."

Jiang Yu drank the glass of wine that Song Luo just picked up in one gulp.

"No, you two are cheating. Why don't two of you hit me?" Youwen even wanted to call his girlfriend to come in.

Song Luo raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to play?"

He asked Jiang Yu.

You Wen suddenly had a bad idea. The fear of being dominated by Jiang Yu on the birthday party and almost losing all his underwear came back.

Song Luo is a game black hole, but Jiang Yu is not.

Song Luo asked, and Jiang Yu naturally wouldn't refuse.

He would not refuse any of his brother's requests.

Then the person playing games with Youwen became Jiang Yu.

Before playing, Youwen asked, "Have you played before?"

Jiang Yu shook his head.

But he just watched them play and learned.

You Wen's feeling became even stronger.

Song Luo put one hand on Jiang Yu's shoulder and encouraged Jiang Yu in a low voice: "Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu, you are the best."

Jiang Yu: "."

Jiang Yu suddenly regretted it.

Jiang Yu is indeed quite talented in this area.

It was my first time to drink alcohol and I didn’t faint even after two drinks. I still won the game of guessing game.

But as soon as he won, Song Luo would be there and say wow, and even take the time to pick him a bite of food.

The first time Song Luo served Jiang Yu some food, You Wen almost spit out a mouthful of wine.

The idea of ​​calling my girlfriend in became even stronger.

But he just wanted to think about it.

After all, he knew very well what Song Luo thought of Jiang Yu.

Let’s look at Jiang Yu.

His face does not change, his heart does not beat.

It's just that the relationship between brothers is better.

But Youwen was still angry.

He was the one who drank the most in the end.

Jiang Yu drank two or three drinks in the middle. Song Luo originally wanted to drink for him, considering that the child had just learned to drink. However, Jiang Yu was very fast and was bored after one sip before Song Luo could take action.

When the boy drank, there was no change at all except that his Adam's apple rolled twice.

Song Luo didn't show it on his face, but sighed in his heart. He was worthy of being the protagonist. He even had his drinking skills maxed out. Are he still afraid of socializing in the future?

No wonder the original body can be taken down.

I can give you any skill points.

However, he himself felt a little dizzy after drinking too much, which may have something to do with drinking on an empty stomach. He thought like this, ate something to cushion his stomach, and gave Jiang Yu two more chopsticks.

Jiang Yu happened to win against You Wen again.

You Wen also refused to admit defeat and was unwilling to stop. Song Luo saw that the others were about to fall down, but he did not stop him.

Instead, he said "Wow" again.

Then Song Luo stood up: "I'm going to the toilet."

It wasn't that he was in a hurry, he just wanted to wash his face and wake up.

You Wen was already drunk and responded randomly. Jiang Yu raised his head and glanced at him. Before he could speak, Song Luo brushed past him and put a hand on his shoulder.

"Come on, let's continue! I don't believe in evil anymore!"

After leaving the box, Song Luo felt a little breather.

The toilet is at the far end of the corridor, and you have to pass several private rooms to get there.

Song Luo came out to clear his head, so he naturally walked slowly. When he passed one of the boxes, he heard a loud quarrel coming from inside.

Song Luo paused.

The door of the private room was closed tightly, but after all, it was just a place to eat. The sound insulation effect was not that good. The sound was so loud that he could hear it even standing outside the door.

Song Luo had no intention of eavesdropping. Just as he was about to leave, the sound of something being thrown was heard from the door, followed by a hysterical female voice, "He is Shuhang's father after all! Are you so cruel!"

Song Luo Luo paused and continued walking towards the toilet.

However, after he left, the quarrel in the box was still fierce.

There were four people in the box.

Liang Yuan and Liang Shuhang were sitting there, and Liang Shuhang was eating, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

There were two white-haired men, a man and a woman, standing. The woman was throwing things and cursing: "You tried so hard to get him in for the company, and now he is coming out. I want you to give him a way to survive." No, Liang Yuan, it is a sin for our family to have a wife like you!"

Liang Yuan's face showed no emotion. After a while, she asked: "Are you done scolding me?"

The old woman's breathing became faster.

Liang Yuan didn't care what she said, and said: "I promised you to come out today because you are my mother-in-law and father-in-law, but if you insist on making such a fuss, we may not need to interact with each other in the future." The old woman threw something.

He paused there and started crying: "What evil has my son done!" "

Didn't I tell you what happened back then? You don't believe it yourself."

How could the old woman believe this?

Her son was always polite to everyone, not to mention very kind to Liang Yuan. The two were so in love when they got married.

As a result, when Liang Shuhang was only a few years old, Liang Yuan turned her head and turned against her.

She said her son had cheated on her, abused women, abused children...

so many charges.

It was her son who begged and begged, and finally it was turned into a crime of domestic violence, saying that it was to protect the victim.

But she has never seen any victims so far.

She has not been able to see her son for so many years since he was imprisoned. Liang Yuan is such a cruel woman.

The old woman wanted to continue making trouble, and even the bowl she was eating was dropped by her.

Liang Yuan still looked at her father-in-law and mother-in-law calmly, "If you don't want to eat, then leave. I'll treat you to this meal

." "Even if he is released from prison, you won't be able to see him."

The old woman suddenly thought Sitting on the ground crying.

It was Liang Yuan's father-in-law who pulled her back, "Let's go, oh, let's go."

Liang Yuan's husband was indeed about to be released from prison, and the sentence he received back then was not particularly severe.

But Liang Yuan had no intention of letting him out. She didn't expect her father-in-law and mother-in-law to come to her to make trouble because they got the news from nowhere.

Over the years, she has never neglected two old people.

After the two old men left, Liang Shuhang, who had been eating, put down his bowl and chopsticks. He was not as cheerful as usual and said to Liang Yuan, "Mom, can you not bring me next time?" He didn't like this scene

.

But Liang Yuan forced him to adapt.

He will never be as free as Jiang Yu in his life.

He would never be able to get the kind of care Song Luo had for Jiang Yu in his whole life.

It was like this when I was a kid.

After Liang Shuhang finished speaking, he stood up and went out, leaving Liang Yuan sitting alone in the box.

"Huh? Are you about to be released from prison?" Song Luo had just finished washing his face and felt much better when his cell phone rang.

It was Bai Kai calling.

"Yes, the person on the other end said that the sentence was reduced."

Bai Kai has been investigating Liang Yuan's husband's case for two years, but he still has no clue. He doesn't know if Liang Yuan hid it too well. This man It was true that he was admitted because of the crime of domestic violence, but because Liang Yuan had tampered with it and added some other crimes, the sentence was relatively severe. Originally, the other party had to stay in there for a while. But because he behaved well inside, he received a reduced sentence.

Bai Kai’s people only got the news today.

Song Luo hummed twice: "Then keep staring."

He vaguely felt that this man was related to Jiang Yu.

But he couldn't find any evidence. Liang Yuan... she seemed easy to get along with on the surface, but she was actually quite thoughtful.

But that's right, otherwise, how could I get my husband off too? How can people stay in there for so long?

Song Luo didn't like dealing with such people.

After saying a few words, Bai Kai hung up the phone.

Song Luo put away his cell phone and went out. Before he could reach the bathroom door, he heard a whine, and then a tall man broke in.

Liang Shuhang was stunned and couldn't help crying until he reached the door of the toilet.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a familiar person.

Jiang Yu's brother was looking at him blankly. He looked like he had been drunk and his face was red.

Liang Shuhang burped and didn't dare to cry anymore.

After all, we are all adults, how can we cry in front of others.

Song Luo was not prepared to care about him at first. He was the thickest skinned when this kind of thing happened, and he was not embarrassed anyway.

He glanced at Liang Shuhang and didn't call him. After all, Jiang Yu was not here, and he and Liang Shuhang were not very familiar with each other. They had not reached the level where they could chat for a few words when they met in the bathroom, so he wanted to pass by the other party.

As a result, Liang Shuhang called him: "Brother Song."

Song Luo: "Huh? What a coincidence."

It seemed a bit heartless.

Liang Shuhang nodded: "What a coincidence. Are you coming out to celebrate Jiang Yu's birthday?"

Liang Shuhang knew about Jiang Yu's birthday.

Originally, he wanted to go out for a meal or something with Jiang Yu, but Jiang Yu didn't have any birthday party.

But I didn't expect to meet Song Luo here.

It's an unexpected surprise, right? Meet the person you want to meet when you are most helpless.

After Liang Shuhang finished speaking, he sniffed. The 1.8-meter boy's nose was red. He didn't smile like usual, but asked in a low voice: "Brother Song, are you in a hurry to go back? If you are not in a hurry, can you chat with me for a while?" "

Liang Shuhang knew that once Song Luo left, he probably didn't know when he would have a chance to meet.

Song Luoxin said that I was in a hurry, but she couldn't be without grace on her face. She just smiled gently and said, "Let me tell Jiang Yu."

After saying that, he lowered his head and actually sent a message to Jiang Yu.

Liang Shuhang's eyes lit up.

In the box at the other end.

As soon as Song Luo left, only You Wen and Jiang Yu were left in the box.

The two played a few more rounds, but You Wen still lost. He had drunk enough, and in the end he could only lie down on the table, but he was still shouting: "Continue... rock, paper, scissors!" "I don't.

Letter!"

Jiang Yu put down his wine glass without changing his expression, turned around and rang the service bell.

After a while, Ding Lu came in.

Seeing her boyfriend drunk like this, Ding Lu's gentle face showed a trace of distortion.

However, You Wen still leaned on Ding Lu: "I didn't call anyone?"

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows.

Who told You Wen to keep inflaming their brotherly relationship just now?

When Ding Lu heard this, she immediately pinched You Wen's ears: "Who do you want to call?"

Then she didn't know whether You Wen was awake or not, and she quickly began to beg for mercy.

Ding Lu took care of him while scolding him.

Jiang Yu turned out to be superfluous now.

But he didn't care at all. He completely regarded Youwen and his girlfriend as nothing.

After just waiting for a while, Song Luo hadn't come back yet.

Jiang Yu couldn't sit still. Although Ding Lu said it was unlikely that they would get lost here, Jiang Yu still stood up.

He was still shaking when he stood up.

Just as he was about to walk out, his phone vibrated twice.

On the phone was a new message just sent by Song Luo.

Brother: [Help SOS, come to the door of the toilet! 】

Jiang Yu's pace immediately quickened.

"I just had an argument with my mother." Liang Shuhang lowered his head and leaned against the door with a sad expression.

Song Luo blinked.

Damn it, he hates being a community mediator the most.

Song Luo: "Yeah."

Liang Shuhang: "I've wanted to have a brother since I was a child."

Liang Shuhang always remembered that his parents had a very good relationship when he was a child, and he was always clamoring for a brother. But one day, when he asked his father again if he could give him a brother, his mother and his father quarreled. stand up.

He couldn't understand either.

Then things changed at home.

But wanting a brother became an obsession.

As he got older, he found that he was different from others.

He longs for the attention of an older man.

For example, Qi Ran.

When he met Qi Ran, Qi Ran was really nice to him, so he liked Qi Ran.

But he's not a brainless person either.

Later, I met Song Luo.

He just envied Song Luo for being so kind to Jiang Yu. He had been envious since that day in the martial arts gym. He would stand in front of Jiang Yu to defend him, hold him such a grand birthday party, and accompany him to participate in competitions...

He was the one who always What Liang Yuan couldn’t get.

Liang Shuhang sometimes thought that it would be great if this was his brother.

He had been holding back just sending messages to Song Luofa before, after all, that was Jiang Yu's brother.

But I feel really bad today.

He couldn't figure out why Liang Yuan liked to let him watch such scenes.

He just wants to be a person with no worries.

Liang Shuhang couldn't help it anymore.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Song Luo, "Brother Song, you are very good. You are a very good brother, and you are also very good to Jiang Yu." Song Luo: "

I think so too.

" Liang Shuhang: "..."

Liang Shuhang was choked. But he quickly collected his thoughts and smiled brightly at Song Luo, "So it's not surprising that I like you, right?"

After Liang Shuhang finished speaking, Song Luo nodded: "Indeed."

Seeing that he didn't do anything like that Surprised, Liang Shuhang understood that he might have misunderstood something, so he explained: "It's not the kind of love between brothers..."

Song Luo: "Huh?"

Before Liang Shuhang finished speaking, Song Luo's expression suddenly became a little... Surprised, there seemed to be a chill on the back of his neck, and then he heard Song Luo say in a doubtful tone: "Jiang Yu, why are you here? I didn't fall into the toilet! You don't have to come to catch me!" "

I'm here. I’m taking in my younger brother.”

He looked like he was drunk.

Liang Shuhang: "..."

Chapter 30



Song Luo was a smart person.

He was drunk, so Liang Shuhang couldn't say the most important words, so he could still pretend that nothing had happened.

After all, he is my brother's friend. How embarrassing would it be if we met him after he said it?

This was the ending that Liang Shuhang had expected. He didn't expect Song Luo to really agree to him. He might as well ask Song Luo to recognize him as his younger brother.

Liang Shuhang didn't expect that Jiang Yu would suddenly appear at this time.

Jiang Yu didn't expect that he would hear such words. He came when Liang Shuhang said that Song Luo was very good. He originally thought that Song Luo might be unwell after drinking too much and couldn't walk in front of the toilet.

As a result, the next words made Jiang Yu's expression change instantly, and he had no time to think about why he met Liang Shuhang here.

Even someone like Jiang Yu, who has never been in love, understood what Liang Shuhang didn't finish.

He looked over Liang Shuhang's shoulder and looked at Song Luo inside. Song Luo washed his face and the water on his face was dry, but his hair was still wet. After drinking, his face was red because of the alcohol, and there was a hint of alcohol in his eyes. .

But now I saw him smiling and even winking.

Obviously he's not drunk.

Coupled with the message he sent before, could Jiang Yu still not know what was going on?

But Jiang Yu still felt uncomfortable in his heart.

It was as if he had just discussed in the box about his brother falling in love, and then he turned around and someone confessed to his brother.

Still a man.

Jiang Yu raised his hand and pressed hard on Liang Shuhang's shoulder with one hand. He had practiced martial arts after all. The pressure was so strong that Liang Shuhang almost thought he was going to be crushed by his shoulder.

Liang Shuhang opened his mouth but couldn't say anything to liven up the atmosphere.

Everyone is already an adult. There is actually nothing wrong with this kind of love. The fault is probably because he had a fight with Jiang Yu before, or because he said bad things about Song Luo. Jiang Yu even warned him several times. Stay away from his brother for the first time.

With Jiang Yu's bad temper, he probably won't be able to be friends in the future.

He is indeed a very bad person. Just like his mother said, the house is in such a mess. His father looked like that at the beginning. He still thinks that it is his father. Until now, he does not want to face the mess. things.

Liang Shuhang didn't know that with Jiang Yu, he was never considered a friend at all, at most he was just a teammate.

How can anyone who has slandered Song Luo be called a friend?

Jiang Yu did have that idea, but now that Song Luo was watching, he just pressed Liang Shuhang's shoulders and pushed him away, as if the move just now was just a warning.

Then Liang Shuhang was forced to make way for them, and the toilet door that had been blocked by Liang Shuhang was finally clear.

Song Luo raised his head to look at Jiang Yu. When he came closer, he said drunkenly, "I'm really not drunk. I can still walk by myself." As he spoke, he put

a hand on Jiang Yu's outstretched arm. , "I can really walk by myself, let's go first, Liang Shuhang..."

Jiang Yu, who obviously wanted to help him but was dragged out by him instead, raised his eyelids.

Liang Shuhang understood that this was giving him a step down, and he wouldn't be able to accept it.

Can he still keep stalking and saying that I like you because I want to fall in love with you? If you don’t give me a clear answer today, I won’t let you go?

But he still couldn't laugh, so he could only twitch his lips and say, "Okay."

Then he looked at Song Luo and passed him by as if he was half-leaning on Jiang Yu.

Of course, he didn't see clearly. Jiang Yu stood between them and didn't look at him again.

Liang Shuhang smiled bitterly.

Then his phone rang.

Liang Yuan's voice came from the other end, "Where are you? You're home."

She didn't ask where he went or what happened to him.

At the other end, Song Luo breathed a sigh of relief after returning to the corridor, and did not let go of his hand holding Jiang Yu's arm.

Who would have thought that one day he would be confessed to by a man!

Song Luo never thought of such a thing when he was so old.

Then he remembered that the strange behavior of Liang Shuhang and Qi Ran in the martial arts hall seemed to have an explanation.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt that the arm he was holding seemed to be shaking.

Jiang Yu didn't speak just now. Song Luo was just closer to him, but didn't lean on him, but he still felt that Jiang Yu's walking seemed a little... unsteady?

Song Luo paused slightly, turned his head and asked, "Jiang Yu, are you drunk?"

He didn't know how much Jiang Yu drank after he left.

But for a beginner, just the amount I drank before is enough.

As soon as he stopped, Jiang Yu stopped leaving. The corners of his lips pressed down slightly, "No."

He was just in a bad mood.

How to describe it.

It's the kind of thing that was just a talk at first. It's impossible for his brother to never fall in love or be with others or be nice to others for the rest of his life, but it almost turned into reality.

But he only wants his brother to treat him well.

That was Song Luo's promise to him, a promise to be good to him throughout his life.

Song Luo groaned and grabbed his wrist again, "I'm not drunk either. Well, my brother is reliable. Fortunately, you descended from the sky and saved me."

Otherwise, he really wouldn't know how to reject people.

It would be so embarrassing to just turn your back and leave.

He will have to cooperate with Liang in the future.

When Jiang Yu didn't speak, Song Luo patted Jiang Yu's shoulder again, "No, I'm drunk."

Jiang Yu still didn't speak, but his pace slowed down.

Song Luo squinted his eyes and smiled, "I can't walk anymore."

It was only a few steps from the toilet to the private room, and he was quite strong when he dragged the person away.

Jiang Yu looked back at him and said, "?"

"Can you carry me?"

After Song Luo finished speaking, Jiang Yu paused, but did not stop.

Song Luo: "Can't you satisfy your little brother's demands when he grows up? I used to hug him a lot when he was a child..."

Song Luo swallowed the word "you".

He thought he might be really drunk.

Jiang Yu wasn't really his younger brother. Jiang Yu was already fifteen years old when they met, so who was he to blame?

Drinking is a mistake.

Fortunately, just after he finished speaking, the two of them returned to the door of the box. Jiang Yu didn't know whether he heard him or not and didn't reply to him.

You Wen was all drunk in the box, but Ding Lu was still here to take care of him. She was afraid that something would happen if he was left alone. Seeing them come in, Ding Lu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You are back? What happened?" Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Ding Lu looked at Song Luo and then at Jiang Yu.

"It's okay. We're going back. Is it convenient for you to take care of him? If not, I'll call his driver to pick him up."

Probably after hearing Song Luo's words, You Wen finally squirmed, "I'm not going back! I want to be with my wife!"

Ding Lu: "..."

Ding Lu smiled sheepishly: "I'm sorry to bother you. , I can't leave here yet."

Having said that, Ding Lu waited until the driver of Youwen's family came to pick her up before leaving.

When I went out, I was hit by a cold wind.

Song Luo sneezed immediately after being blown away.

Jiang Yu followed him and looked at him for a while, raised his hand, buckled the hat on his down jacket, and put it on the back of his head without much force, as if he was supporting Song Luo's head.

Jiang Yu is taller now, so this position is just convenient.

Song Luo moved his head and didn't look back, just letting him go like this.

After getting into the car, Jiang Yu let go of his hand. He sat motionless, with his back straight and no expression on his face. If it weren't for the smell of alcohol on his body, it would be impossible to tell that he had drank too, but his eyes were a little distracted. , although he has been staring at one place.

Song Luo half-bent down and looked at him for a while, "Are you drunk?"

Jiang Yu lowered his eyelids and said nothing.

Song Luo thought to himself: "Looks like he's drunk. Do you want to come back to the company with me to do homework?"

Jiang Yu nodded, but paused halfway and looked at the passenger seat in confusion. back.

Song Luo smiled when he saw him like this.

Some people are slow to get up when they drink. Jiang Yu doesn't look good when he drinks. He may even be different from others in that he gets up slowly.

This was also the case when he was drunk when he first learned to drink.

I thought I was not drunk, but my head was wandering and I was so dizzy that I doubted my life.

Jiang Yu is probably in this state now.

The child's face no longer looked as cold as usual.

Song Luo raised his hand and waved it in front of Jiang Yu: "What is this?"

Jiang Yu raised his eyelids and said: "Five." Then he added: "I'm not drunk."

He was just dizzy.

The words Liang Shuhang said were still spinning in his head.

Jiang Yu felt that he might have fallen into a dead end.

He didn't want Song Luo to be good to others, he just wanted Song Luo to be good to himself.

However, Song Luo is an individual.

Even if he is his younger brother, he has no right to restrict his personal freedom.

But he couldn't control himself. He even wanted to tell Liang Shuhang to get away and get out of his brother's world.

People like him are reluctant to let go after getting such a small amount of sweetness from Song Luo, let alone so many sweetness from Song Luo?

In the first fifteen years of his life, ten of them were spent in bleak days. Only when he met Song Luo did he gain some light.

How to get him to give up this light?

What's more, it was something Song Luo had promised himself.

He was originally in the mire.

He was never a good person.

"Hmm..." Song Luo nodded as if believing: "You're really not drunk? Then do you remember what gift I gave you last night?"

Jiang Yu's eyelids moved.

of course I remember.

Song Luo seems to be obsessed with giving gifts at certain times. For three years in a row, even if he is at the company that night, he has to come back at twelve o'clock to give him gifts.

At midnight today, Song Luo still knocked on the door of his room.

The gift is what Song Luo said before... Wu San.

Of course Song Luo wanted to give the equity transfer document to Jiang Yu.

But people still have to take the college entrance examination.

We can only wait until his college entrance examination is over.

Jiang Yu's lips curled up at the thought.

Doesn't this prove that he is very important to Song Luo?

But will Song Luo do the same thing to his lover in the future?

Jiang Yu's lips pressed down again.

feeling irritated.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Luo sighed again, turned to the driver and said, "Let's go home first."

He looked so drunk that he couldn't even speak.

Jiang Yu pursed his lower lip and did not refute.

Not long after, the car stopped outside the villa. It was still some distance away after walking in. When getting out of the car, Song Luo stretched out his hand and handed it to Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and suddenly remembered that Song Luo stretched out his hand to him like this when he first came here. At that time, he thought Song Luo wanted to hold hands with him.

"Give me your hand." Song Luo's words interrupted Jiang Yu's thoughts, "How old are you? You still need your brother to hold your hand."

Jiang Yu didn't move.

Song Luo turned around and looked at him. Seeing that he didn't look well, Song Luo laughed twice and said softly: "Why are you still in the rebellious stage? Aren't you afraid that you will slip when you walk after being drunk for a while?

" Walking in the corridor of the private restaurant is unsteady.

It's probably even more uncomfortable in a car.

Song Luo is also someone who has experienced it.

Just like he is actually a little uncomfortable now. After all, the car is stuffy, and the air conditioner is turned on and the air is not circulating, which will inevitably cause some drunkenness.

He is like this, let alone Jiang Yu.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yu moved, and instead of handing him his hand, he walked in front of him.

Song Luo thought he was going in by himself. Just as he raised his legs to follow, Jiang Yu stopped again, and Song Luo almost bumped into his back.

Fortunately, the car stopped.

Then he watched Jiang Yu slowly bend his back and squat down in front of him.

It is a gesture of carrying someone.

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