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

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Chapter 31

Song Luo froze in place for a while, Jiang Yu didn't urge him, he just kept squatting there.

After all, he is a martial arts practitioner, so his chassis is very stable.

Even Song Luo really didn't expect Jiang Yu to be willing to carry him on his back.

Jiang Yu is a man of few words.

But he seemed to listen to whatever he said.

Song Luo hesitated for a moment, then raised his arms and put them around Jiang Yu's neck, pressing his whole body tightly against Jiang Yu's back.

The child who used to be so thin that Song Luo suspected that he could break bones with one hand now has broad shoulders, and he feels safe leaning on them.

But I definitely couldn't break his bones back then. Although Jiang Yu looked thin before, he was quite strong and he was holding a blade all day long.

But now Jiang Yu turned around and held the crook of his leg to let him adjust his posture.

After all, he was drunk, and he was still a little shaken when he stood up, but Song Luo was not afraid. If he fell, he might not have to go to the company. It would be great to ask for leave!

But Jiang Yu obviously didn't give him this chance, so he felt dizzy for a moment when he stood up and then stood firm.

Then he walked into the house.

Jiang Yu has walked this road countless times in the past two years, and he still walked on it today.

Song Luo was very happy.

No one except his father had ever carried him like this when he was so old, but that happened when he was a child, and his memory was quite blurry. He lay on Jiang Yu’s back and pressed the tip of his nose against the back of Jiang Yu’s head, and then said to He blew on Jiang Yu's hair.

Feeling Jiang Yu's footsteps paused, Song Luo smiled: "Why don't you leave? It's better for you, brother, because you know I can't walk anymore."

But when he gets old and can't walk anymore, the two of them will probably be gone. Together.

Jiang Yu lowered his head, "Brother."

Song Luo: "Huh?"

"What if one day I do something bad to you...will you blame me?"

What if one day he wants Song Luo to Everyone around him was driven away.

Song Luo groaned and pulled his shoulder: "What do you mean? Don't you always want to fight against me? How could you do such a thing?" Song Luo half-closed his eyes and patted

Jiang Yu again. "But if it's true, I won't blame you."

Song Luo felt like he suddenly changed.

He didn't believe that Jiang Yu would do anything detrimental to him.

Although there were still more than two years left before the original storyline, he was so reassured about Jiang Yu that he even forgot that Jiang Yu was the protagonist and he was just a supporting character.

Well, but if we follow the original text, apart from grabbing family property, what else can Jiang Yu do to the original person?

There is no need for Jiang Yu to grab it now, he will give it to him.

Jiang Yu's sinking heart suddenly rose again, as if he had been soaked in something. Before he could say anything, he heard Song Luo say again: "After all, you are my brother... let's go, let's go Rush in! Go faster! Give Aunt Chen a scare!"

Jiang Yu: "..."

Jiang Yu listened to him seriously and started running with him on his back.

The wind was whistling in my ears. Although the speed was not very fast, I felt happy for once.

Aunt Chen was really startled when she entered the house.

Song Luo laughed and jumped off Jiang Yu's back, and asked eagerly: "Can there be a next time?"

It felt really good to be carried on his back.

Aunt Chen smiled helplessly: "Why do you smell like alcohol? You still drink when you have a bad stomach. Why are you drinking with the young master?"

Song Luo: "He is an adult. He should do what adults should do." Things."

Jiang Yu hummed, but did not refute.

"Okay, okay." Aunt Chen made some sobering soup for them.

After all, Jiang Yu came of age today, and it was a special day.

Song Luo heheed twice, but Jiang Yu bent down in front of him again.

Song Luo's eyes lit up: "Will you come so soon next time?"

Then before he could lie down and feel the happiness again, Jiang Yu suddenly straightened up and walked straight to the edge of the sofa without saying a word. .

There is a pillow on the sofa that Song Luo usually hugs when catching up on sleep.

Jiang Yu sat down holding the pillow and closed his eyes.

Song Luo: "...are you really drunk?"

Jiang Yu was indeed drunk. Song Luo walked around in front of him several times without opening his eyes.

In order to prevent him from falling asleep on the sofa and having to struggle to move him up, Song Luo woke him up ruthlessly and dragged him to the room.

Jiang Yu looked just as good when he was drunk as when he was not drunk, and he was neither noisy nor fussy, he just kept staring at Song Luo.

When he got to the bed, he lay down straight and closed his eyes. He looked quite comfortable like that. Even though he frowned slightly, he seemed to be uncomfortable because of being drunk.

Song Luo squatted beside his bed and looked at it for a while, then sighed twice.

Although he is the protagonist, he is not omnipotent.

After a while, Song Luo quietly left the room and closed the door before looking at his cell phone that vibrated a few times.

It was a message sent to him by Liang Shuhang.

[I'm sorry, Brother Song, just pretend you haven't heard what I said today. It's because my head is so hot.]

Liang Shuhang still compromised, mainly because he was afraid that Song Luo and Jiang Yu would ignore him in the future.

In the final analysis, I am more envious than I like him.

Song Luo raised his eyebrows and replied.

After returning to the company, Song Luo couldn't help but ask Bai Kai: "Do you want me to contact Liang Yuan?"

Bai Kai paused: "What's wrong?"

Liang Yuan's husband has not been released from prison yet, and Song Luo also did not know about the previous car accident. It's just a suspicion, without any evidence. Besides, it's been two years, and everything has been fine for the past two years. But in the end, the car accident has always been like a time bomb, and something might happen again one day.

But they haven't been able to find out anything about Liang Yuan's husband until now.

Bai Kai almost gave up.

Maybe it's an internal struggle within the family? But why hasn't the slightest bit of news been revealed?

But now that Song Luo said this, Bai Kai suddenly became very nervous, "Are you going to be interviewed?"

To be honest, Bai Kai was just an ordinary assistant when Song Mingguo was here. Song Mingguo's family fortune Getting up was pretty smooth. Except for accepting help from Song Luo's biological parents at the beginning, it was smooth sailing after that.

Why did he need to be a detective after he had experienced such messy things as car accidents?

Song Luo: "?"

Song Luo asked seriously: "Uncle Bai, have you read any novels by King Liangpo recently?"

He just wanted to discuss parenting theory with Liang Yuan.

Why did Bai Kai sound like he was going to be a spy?

Um?

Spy?

Bai Kai: "..."

Bai Kai was glad that he didn't have high blood pressure.

Song Luo held his chin and thought for a while, "Does our company have anything to cooperate with Liang recently?"

Song Luo suddenly remembered what he had been ignoring.

Although in the original text, Song Mingyuan has been helping the protagonist to cooperate internally and externally, but with Song Mingguo's ability, it is considered good if he does not hinder the protagonist, but he cannot be regarded as the protagonist's strong arm.

And when the protagonist meets his original self, he should already be pretty awesome, right?

So how did he become so awesome?

Maybe you need a noble person.

Song Luo was about to be tamed by his own logical chain.

After Bai Kai paused for a while, he actually found a project to cooperate with Liang. It was not a small project, but it was still in the cooperation stage. Song Luo usually had to read so many documents that he couldn't remember clearly.

Song Luo's eyes lit up: "Okay."

Bai Kai: "?"

Bai Kai soon knew what was going on.

Song Luo really wanted to have an interview with Liang Yuan, but the discussion was about cooperation.

Song Luo is not the kind of person who will sit still and wait for death. Since Liang is really cooperating with their company, and if Liang Yuan is really related to the protagonist, will they start to be in contact now?

If this is true, then Song Mingyuan must not be the only one in the company who should cooperate with others.

Liang Yuan was also surprised.

She hadn't seen Song Luo for a long time. They had been getting along well for the past two years, but she was still observing in secret.

Jiang Yu has grown up very well under the protection of Song Luo over the years.

What she was worried about at the beginning has not happened yet.

But who knows? Jiang Yu has just grown up.

But compared to Jiang Yulai, her own son Liang Shuhang was much less worried.

Liang Yuan was also thinking, is her education method wrong? But being born in such a family and having something like this happen, how could she bear to let her son become a person who doesn't understand anything and live in an ivory tower?

"What is Mr. Liang thinking about?" Song Luo interrupted Liang Yuan's thoughts by taking a sip of coffee.

Song Luo rarely wore a suit today and looked much more mature.

Liang Yuan was stunned for a moment and smiled: "I was wondering why Mr. Song came in person today. I should have come in person." "

It means that I value our cooperation." Song Luo winked at her, "The main reason is that I want to understand Let me know the details."

He really seemed to be here to discuss business, and he actually asked his assistant to bring the documents over again.

Liang Yuan was doubtful for a moment, and just when she was about to speak, another assistant who had been watching outside came in with a mobile phone, "The young master got into a fight with someone else at school again."

Liang Yuan's expression changed, and she said nothing. The assistant went out.

Song Luo glanced at the assistant.

Isn't it the assistant who came to pick up Liang Shuhang when Jiang Yu and Liang Shuhang fought? This person recognized him at a glance.

Song Luo narrowed his eyes.

Liang Yuan, however, continued to discuss cooperation with Song Luo as if nothing had happened.

After a while, Assistant Liang Yuan came in again with her mobile phone, looking like she was about to speak but was hesitant.

And Song Luo's cell phone suddenly rang.

Seeing that the caller ID was Jiang Yu's head teacher, Song Luo answered the phone apologetically.

When he came back, he happened to hear Liang Yuan talking to his assistant: "You go once, I can't leave here."

Song Luo raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Liang, do you want to go to school with me?"

"Your son's class teacher Did I mention it to you, was it my brother who was fighting with your son?"

Chapter 32

Liang Yuan really didn't expect that one day she would come to school with Song Luo.

It was during recess when we arrived at school, and the corridor outside the classroom was noisy. Seeing the two of them coming in together, many people stuck their heads out to take a look.

Song Luo is quite famous in their school.

"Jiang Yu's brother is here."

"So why did Jiang Yu fight with Liang Shuhang? Didn't they have a good relationship before?"

"It wouldn't be strange for Jiang Yu to fight with anyone because of his temper, right?"

"That woman ?" Who is it? She looks quite charming...can't it be Jiang Yu's sister-in-law?"

"Isn't Jiang Yu very good-tempered? He doesn't usually conflict with anyone. Xu Shang, do you know the inside story? ? Tell us quickly."

Xu Shang is usually close to Jiang Yu and Liang Shuhang, so everyone naturally turns their attention to him.

Xu Shangpa glanced down and twitched the corner of his mouth: "That's Liang Shuhang's mother."

Everyone instantly lost their desire to gossip and asked again: "Then why did they start fighting? Wasn't it true that they were still close some time ago? Is it good?"

Liang Shuhang often comes to his class to have dinner with Jiang Yu, but whether Jiang Yu goes or not depends on the situation.

Xu Shang groaned, wondering how he knew that Jiang Yu had not interacted with Liang Shuhang much since he stopped playing basketball games. However, Jiang Yu's personality was like this, and Xu Shang didn't think it was a big deal.

As a result, the two suddenly started fighting in the corridor outside the classroom today.

Liang Shuhang came to their class to look for Jiang Yu during the last class break. Jiang Yu was doing homework at that time. Normally Jiang Yu wouldn't go out to see Liang Shuhang, but today he went out as soon as Liang Shuhang called him.

His face is not very good.

Is Xu Shang still wondering what happened to his brother Jiang Yu?

Usually Jiang Yu's expression is basically related to his brother.

In the end, I don’t know what the two said, but it was Liang Shuhang who made the first move.

The two of them were fighting in the corridor, and naturally the noise was too loud, so the teacher was attracted over soon.

In the office, Jiang Yu and Liang Shuhang were standing against one wall. Jiang Yu had no expression on his face, as if he was not the one who was fighting. There was indeed no trace of a fight on his body, except for the zipper of his school uniform jacket. Pulled away.

Liang Shuhang was a bit miserable, with blood on the corner of his mouth. Of course, it was only on the corner of his mouth. After all, the teacher came very quickly, and Jiang Yu didn't even have time to make a move, otherwise he might have entered the office sideways.

Liang Shuhang laughed at himself in his heart.

Jiang Yu didn't look at him.

The head teachers of the two classes looked more sad than the other.

Liang Shuhang, the flight director, heard that Liang Shuhang was fighting with someone and rushed over immediately. After all, who is Liang Shuhang? Liang Shuhang's mother also donated things to the school. As soon as he came, he saw Liang Shuhang being pushed against the wall and beaten with no strength to fight back. His blood pressure immediately rose. Before he could stop the fight, he saw another picture. Nightmare face.

Although he doesn't teach Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu's name is obviously more difficult to deal with than Liang Shuhang.

After all, he is not only the first in grade and the best in the city, but his brother has also donated things to the school.

Flight Director Liang Shu was in a dilemma for a while. Fortunately, the two men noticed that the teacher was coming and stopped in time.

As for Jiang Yu's class teacher, he had heard that someone was fighting in his class and was ready to curse. But when he saw that the person was Jiang Yu, he instantly lost his temper.

Whether she can continue to be the head teacher next year is in Jiang Yu's hands.

Then both men were led to the office.

Originally, parents would have to be invited to fight in their school, and violent behavior would be punished. However, due to the special status of these two people, the two head teachers very tactfully asked: "How about you two reconcile privately?" But

who among the two They didn't even speak. It was normal for Jiang Yu not to speak. He usually had this character, but it was abnormal for Liang Shuhang to be silent as well.

The two teachers were distressed when they heard Liang Shuhang say: "Call the parents."

His mother wouldn't come anyway, but he thought Song Luo would definitely come.

After he finished speaking, Jiang Yu finally raised his eyelids and glanced at him, but did not refute.

When Song Luo and Liang Yuan entered the office, the office was silent, and even the teachers were not chatting.

Song Luo was already familiar with the situation. As soon as he entered the office, he walked up to Jiang Yu. Of course, the first thing he did was to look at Jiang Yu's face.

There were no injuries on his face and his clothes were in good condition. It looked like he must have won the battle.

Jiang Yu finally made a move at this moment. He bent down slightly and was level with Song Luo. He shouted softly: "Brother."

Song Luo nodded and grabbed his wrist again: " I'll go talk to the teacher about the follow-up."

Jiang Yu: "Okay."

Jiang Yu's mood is still a little bad. In his opinion, he really doesn't need friends. Friends are a burden to him. , but when Liang Shuhang came to him, asked him if he needed a beating to vent his anger, and asked him if they could continue to be friends, Jiang Yu felt a strange feeling in his heart.

He remembered that he had played a game with Liang Shuhang and the others, and they were still training in the middle of the night. A group of big boys were sweating profusely on the empty basketball court.

And Liang Shuhang took the initiative to send him, and Jiang Yu had no reason not to fight back, nor to let him go.

It's just that the emotions finally found an outlet.

Who made Liang Shuhang covet his brother?

He had warned Liang Shuhang several times before to stay away from his brother.

Liang Shuhang wanted to hit his target.

Liang Shuhang should be lucky that he was in the school corridor and the teacher came quickly.

But Jiang Yu was in a better mood now. It had been so long since Song Luo came in, but he hadn't even glanced at Liang Shuhang from the beginning to the end.

Liang Shuhang naturally noticed it too. Although his expression was shocked for a few seconds when he saw Liang Yuan coming in, he still couldn't help but look at Song Luo, and smiled helplessly when he realized that Song Luo didn't notice him at all.

"Why are you fighting again?" Liang Yuan maintained her temperament no matter where she was. Even her questioning tone sounded a little gentle.

Liang Shuhang said twice: "It's just a fight."

Liang Yuan was angry, "Why?"

She still fought with Jiang Yu.

That kid Jiang Yu...

Liang Yuan looked back at Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu was not looking at them, but at Song Luo, who had already gone to negotiate with the head teacher.

The boy's eyebrows were half-knitted and his expression was indifferent.

Liang Shuhang lowered his head: "There's no reason, it's just a conflict."

Of course he couldn't tell his mother that my friend hit me because I confessed to my friend's brother, and I didn't want to lose this friend, so I'd rather be... A friend beats him up to vent his anger.

Although the current result seems to be that Jiang Yu does not accept this solution.

"You are an adult now, Liang Shuhang, you have to be responsible for your own words and deeds." Liang Yuan didn't have a smile on her face, and she didn't care whether he was injured or not. She was just reminding him.

Liang Shuhang hummed twice but did not refute.

Anyway, he should be so obedient in front of his mother.

Seeing him like this, Liang Yuan didn't say anything more to him and went to negotiate with the head teacher.

"According to the students present, it was Liang Shuhang who made the move first," said class teacher Jiang Yu.

There were so many witnesses, even if the injured person was Liang Shuhang, he would still be in the wrong.

Liang Yuan glanced at Song Luo and asked, "Mr. Song, how do you solve this matter?"

Liang Yuan wanted to solve it quickly. If it weren't for Song Luo, she wouldn't have come with her. She had never dealt with Liang Shuhang personally. Even though the company is so busy with these matters, it's not like Liang Shuhang doesn't understand these principles.

Song Luo had just had a rough understanding with the head teacher, but neither of the two children was willing to speak. When Liang Yuan asked, Song Luo raised his head and said, "Mr. Liang, don't you ask why?" "In case it's not

Liang Shuhang's fault. What?" Song Luo said and smiled: "But I don't think it's Jiang Yu's fault. I know all about Jiang Yu's character in our family, but we will compensate you for the medical expenses." Song Luo glanced at Liang Shuhang,

and Liang Shuhang has been looking at Liang Yuan, even if he heard their words, he didn't react at all.

"There is no need for medical expenses. It's a small quarrel between children." Liang Yuan sighed, "I apologize to Jiang Yu on behalf of my son. I also know what kind of temper my son has." "I

apologize myself." Liang Shuhang suddenly said He walked up to Jiang Yu and

said, "Jiang Yu, I'm sorry." He didn't know what he was sorry for.

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes. There was no emotion or anger on the face of the eighteen-year-old boy. In the end, he just said: "Yeah."

He was obviously unhappy in his heart. Liang Shuhang had such thoughts towards his brother. He couldn't wait to let him go. Liang Shuhang disappeared completely and never appeared in front of his brother.

But now he felt that the matter should be over.

The matter was settled peacefully with Liang Shuhang's apology. The two class teachers also breathed a sigh of relief. At least there was no major conflict.

When leaving the office, Song Luo did not go with Liang Yuan. Instead, he took Jiang Yu's wrist and went to the stairs to talk.

"Is it because I was fighting?" Although he didn't say it clearly in the office, Song Luo could probably guess it.

It was really hard to mention the reason for the fight in front of Liang Yuan.

Jiang Yu looked at him and hummed, thinking for a moment before saying, "Not entirely."

Maybe it was also for himself.

Jiang Yu's eyebrows lowered.

Song Luo raised his hand, and Jiang Yu bent down habitually. Song Luo's palm fell on his head, and he pressed it twice, "There is nothing that can't be solved in a fight. If it can't be solved, , then let’s fight again, there will always be a solution one day.”

Song Luo said with a smile: “This is your own choice, you have to remember that I am not everything in your life.”

In Jiang Yu’s complete life There should still be friends and lovers, eh? Wait, forget about your lover.

But that was Jiang Yu's own choice.

Jiang Yu looked at Song Luo without saying anything.

He is everything in his life, his brother is more important than anything else.

Song Luo didn't know what Jiang Yu was thinking at the moment, so he added: "You can win anyway, so you're not afraid of suffering a loss." "

Well...if you can't win, I'll have to sign you up for another martial arts class."

"How about Wing Chun? I think it's very powerful. Have Ip Man seen it? People fall down just like that!"

Jiang Yu: "."

On the other side, Liang Shuhang followed Liang Yuan, and Liang Yuan was still there Talk to him: "Why are you having any conflicts with others? The college entrance examination is about to take place. If you don't focus on your studies, where should you put them? I asked you to be friends with Jiang Yu not to let you fight with others." Liang Shuhang

He lowered his head and said favor several times.

Seeing this, Liang Yuan stopped talking to him, "I still have something to do in my company, so I'll leave first. You have a good chat with Jiang Yu."

After Liang Yuan left, Liang Shuhang looked at the direction she left and leaned in He slowly squatted down against the wall.

Just like that in the office, he must have given up completely.

At Song Luo's place, he was nothing at all. People never looked at him after coming in.

But he was still envious.

Liang Shuhang slowly buried his face in his knees. He didn't know how long it took before he felt his feet being kicked.

Jiang Yu stood in front of him, looking at him expressionlessly, throwing down a bottle of alcohol and cotton swabs.

Liang Shuhang's eyes lit up.

Jiang Yu, however, passed by and walked away without even looking back.

Well, it seems to be over.

Still not friends, but written off.

After all, Jiang Yu's bottom line is his brother. He has touched someone else's bottom line. This can be regarded as a concession to him, right?

Liang Shuhang smiled helplessly.

Over there, Jiang Yu returned to the classroom and took out his mobile phone.

A happy bird: [Give it to him]

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

Jiang Yu raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

People in the classroom who were originally curious about this matter saw Jiang Yu's expression and understood, oh, it's solved.

Everyone knew they couldn't pry Jiang Yu's mouth open, so they turned to other topics.

"What else are you doing on New Year's Day?"

"What else can you do? Do your homework at home. I didn't have time to do all the homework on New Year's Day last year, but my parents are traveling and I have to stay at home alone eating instant noodles and takeout!" "You

don't know how. Do you want to cook for yourself?"

"It's enough to fry the kitchen. Don't mention it. Isn't the winter vacation only for half a month this year?" "

Hey, did Liang Shuhang just walk past the classroom?" "

..."

Jiang Yu's eyelids moved but he didn't raise his head.

On the other side, Song Luo, who had finished patting his brother on the head, pursed his lips and curved the corners of his lips, then straightened them again.

Liang Yuan is really a person who obviously came together, but ended up leaving first by herself.

Is today's trip considered a success or a failure?

Song Luo sighed slightly.

But after two days, Song Luo wanted to take back his thoughts.

Two days later it was New Year's Day. The company was on holiday, but Song Luo did not have a holiday. He also worked overtime until very late last night. However, since the next day was New Year's Day, Song Luo went home anyway.

Aunt Chen also took a day off, and he and Jiang Yu were the only two people left at home.

Originally, Jiang Yu should have come to the company with him at this time. Song Luo had seen it. Jiang Yu and the others' New Year's Day homework was probably a little less than their winter vacation homework. Song Luo was amazed.

However, Jiang Yu obviously didn't take that homework to heart, but he didn't come to the company.

Because Aunt Chen was on holiday and the company cafeteria was also on holiday, Jiang Yu proposed to make lunch by himself.

Song Luo has never even been in the kitchen. Needless to say, he was a young man who never touched the sun when his family was not bankrupt. Not to mention that he became bankrupt later. When he was busy at work, It's time to make lunch.

As for the original person... he could be considered a young master who never touched the spring water. In his memory, he seemed to have entered the kitchen, but was kicked out by Aunt Chen.

Song Luo originally planned to take Jiang Yu out for two meals today, but last night he heard that Aunt Chen was going to have a holiday the next day, but Jiang Yu rarely took the initiative and asked Aunt Chen if she could teach him how to cook.

Song Luo was shocked at the time.

Are all the protagonists so grounded? Someone as lazy as him would never enter the kitchen.

Aunt Chen was also a little stunned, and said with a smile: "What do you want to learn, young master?"

Jiang Yu looked at Song Luo, who was slumped on the sofa without moving, "Brother, what do you want to eat?"

A sad frog said: [Braised lion head, three cups of chicken, sweet and sour pork ribs...]

Song Luo fell asleep on the sofa last night and didn't even have time to reply to Jiang Yu.

When he went out in the morning, Jiang Yuren was not there either. He estimated that Jiang Yu had gone out for a morning run. This kid's life and rest were much better than his. When he got in the car, he received another message from Jiang Yu asking him What do you want to eat for lunch?

Of course Song Luo would not refuse if his younger brother wanted to cook for him.

Not even worried about ordering a lot of dishes.

He believes in Jiang Yu's skill points!

Song Luo got out of the car after replying the message. No one was in the company today, and there were only a few cars in the parking lot, so he drove here by himself.

But when Song Luo got out of the car, he noticed something was wrong.

He looked in the rearview mirror and saw someone behind the pillar next to the parking space across from his car.

Song Luo paused.

This is the first time he has encountered something like this...is it considered being followed?

Although it was just a glance, Song Luo could confirm that the other person was short and a little fat, and looked like he was wearing a woolen coat.

How come she looks like a woman?

Song Luo has also read a lot of anti-detection novels, and he knows that he cannot turn back at this time, not if he disturbs the other party.

As he walked to the elevator, he called Bai Kai, "Uncle Bai, are you at the company?"

Bai Kai rarely took a holiday throughout the year. Of course he wasn't at the company on New Year's Day. He went out to play with his wife, but the phone was still there. Have to be on call 24 hours a day.

When he received Song Luo's call, Bai Kai suddenly felt the same illusion as Song Luo usually felt, but he quickly realized: "Mr. Song, I went back to my parents' home with my wife." Song Luo said twice: "Then

I will I'll come up to you right away."

Bai Kai's brows jumped, and he felt something was wrong, "I'll contact someone right away."

Song Luo hummed several times again. The elevator door hadn't opened yet, and Song Luo hadn't hung up the phone yet. Well, when he looked up, he saw a shadow that didn't belong to him printed on the elevator door.

Song Luo was stunned for a moment, "Wait, it doesn't seem necessary."

Bai Kai: "?"

Before Bai Kai could ask, Song Luo hung up the phone and turned around.

Standing behind him was an elderly woman, staring at him with a sad face.

Could it be that one of Song Mingguo's former lovers came to visit? But it doesn’t look like her age.

Could that be some elder from the Song family?

Or some relative from the original biological parents?

Many thoughts flashed through Song Luo's mind. After all, he had never met anyone in the Song family, and he had no impression of his biological parents' relatives.

"Hello, I'm Liang Yuan's mother-in-law."

Song Luo: "Huh?"

Song Luo couldn't figure out why Liang Yuan's mother-in-law came to him, but he still invited the old woman to the lounge on the ground floor of the company. He conveniently sent a message to Bai Kai, [Let someone do it].

He cherishes himself.

As soon as he finished sending the message, the old woman suddenly knelt down in front of him.

Fortunately, there is no one on the ground floor of the company at the moment.

Even Song Luo was frightened by such a kneeling. Before anyone could get up, the old woman began to cry. While crying, she scratched the coffee table next to her for fear that she would fall down from crying.

"Please, let Liang Yuan let my son go!"

Song Luo: "?"

"Aren't you Liang Yuan's new love? You are so good-looking, she will definitely listen to you whatever you say, right? Wait until my son comes out You will divorce Liang Yuan immediately after you are jailed. You can live whatever life you want with Liang Yuan, and let my son go!" The

old woman said with a cry, and Song Luo listened to it several times and finally understood. .

The corner of Song Luo's mouth twitched, and the smile disappeared from his face. He said calmly: "Stop for a moment." The

old woman took a breath and really stopped.

"How old do you think I am?"

The old woman saw Song Luo and Liang Yuan leaving the company and arriving at school together that day. She had been waiting downstairs at Liang Yuan's company for so long, and she had never seen Liang Yuan with any man. So close.

She was not indifferent to world affairs, of course she knew that the other party was the boss of the Song family.

Thinking about it more carefully, Liang Yuan had even been to the birthday party of the young master of the Song family before!

The relationship is definitely not ordinary.

But now I saw that Song Luo was indeed young. The old woman wiped her tears and said, "Twenties?"

Song Luo nodded with satisfaction: "Then why are you so confident in your daughter-in-law?"

The old woman After tasting it: "..."

This is a roundabout way of scolding Liang Yuan.

She didn't know whether to be angry or happy for a moment. She probably found the wrong person.

Song Luo squinted and smiled, and that smile made the old woman suddenly feel that the person in front of her was not easy to deal with.

Song Luo: "But I do have a relationship with Liang Yuan."

The old woman was about to get up.

Song Luo continued: "I have a grudge against her. Do you have any grievances that you need my help with?"

"I'm happy to help."

The old woman looked at him in disbelief.

Song Luo politely poured her a cup of tea at this moment. Although the front desk was closed today, he didn't know if the tea could be drunk, but whatever.

After passing the tea to the old woman and helping her sit on the sofa opposite him, Song Luocai continued: "You don't know something. Liang Yuan wanted to kill me before." Although

there was no evidence.

The old woman's expression changed several times.

Song Luo continued to be tempting: "But I can't find any evidence. If you have anything to provide me, I can also help you. How about we exchange equal value?" The old woman's eyes flashed, obviously.

Believe it or not.

Song Luo stopped talking. His confident look made him more convincing.

Song Luo was not too confident.

He just remembered the quarrel he heard when passing by the box that day, and when he met Liang Shuhang in the toilet later, he was certain that it was Liang Yuan and her mother-in-law who were quarreling that day.

Of course the old woman cried out that she was thirsty and couldn't help but take a sip of tea. She thought the tea tasted a bit strange but didn't think much about it. After a while, she said: "That woman Liang Yuan! She has evil thoughts! She framed my son! "

...

"Okay, thank you Aunt Chen, please trouble Aunt Chen." Jiang Yu put away all the messy things in the kitchen, and Aunt Chen on the other end of the video call smiled and said it was okay.

After hanging up the video call, Jiang Yu wiped the packed insulated lunch box clean.

The driver at home is on holiday today. He took a taxi to the company, but taxis couldn't get through the company's gate.

Jiang Yu got off the car at the gate, and just as he was about to go in, he saw an old woman sitting by the flower bed outside the building.

Jiang Yu only caught a glimpse of her accidentally, but the old woman suddenly raised her head.

It was an old face, but one could still see the appearance of his youth.

Jiang Yu's feet seemed to be nailed to the spot.

He would never forget that face.

Chapter 33

Jiang Yu's memory was so good that he used to be reluctant to recall what happened that year, but once something triggers it, too clear a picture will always appear in his mind.

And he clearly remembered that when the man coaxed him and his mother into giving them a home, he showed them a photo.

It was a family photo, and the man and his parents in the photo were smiling very gently.

It looks like a warm family.

It was precisely because of this "confession" that his mother believed him so easily.

And the old woman sitting by the flower bed is the man's mother in the original photo.

Jiang Yu never thought that one day he would see each other here.

He stood there for a while, looking at each other from such a distance.

The old woman sat in the flower bed for a while as if she was wiping tears. After an unknown period of time, she stood up and walked towards the door with faltering steps.

Jiang Yu didn't move, and the old woman passed him by. Jiang Yu didn't look back at him.

But he just remembered.

How did he and his mother get here since the man's true nature was exposed?

The man remained personable on the surface and even apologized to his mother, saying he would never do that again.

Of course his mother would not be fooled again. After refusing once, she was forcibly taken away. Of course, he was also taken away together, so he hid a blade on his body, but it was still useless.

But this happened twice.

Then the man suddenly disappeared.

He and his mother got some respite, but they got new bad news again: his mother was sick.

Of course, as a young man, he didn't have the ability to settle accounts with a man.

Even afterwards, I never heard from the other party again, as if those things were just a nightmare sealed in my memory.

Thinking about it now, he still trembled.

But just like Song Luo said back then, he had to become a stronger person.

He still has a lot to do.

Jiang Yu turned around and watched the old woman disappear around the corner, slowly suppressing the darkness in his eyes.

Upstairs, Song Luo saw the old woman off and sat on the sofa to relax for a while with mixed emotions.

What did the old woman just say?

It was said that Liang Yuan framed her son for their family property. Oh, by the way, her son's name was Zhong Jing. The original person had an impression of this name in her memory. After all, Liang's previous boss.

The old woman said that Zhong Jing was usually a gentle man, but Liang Yuan, a woman, had a strong temper from the beginning. When she first married Zhong Jing, she wanted Liang Yuan to be a full-time wife. Liang Yuan was not happy with it, so she had to return to Liang. Liang Shuhang was working in her company, and even Liang Shuhang got pregnant by accident. When she found out, she wanted to abort the child, but after the abort, she would probably not be able to get pregnant again, so Liang Yuan gave birth to the child.

From that time on, the old woman felt that Liang Yuan did not love her son.

And then, suddenly one day, Liang Yuan and Zhong Jing, who had returned from a business trip, had a quarrel. The old woman only found out later that Liang Yuan actually said that her son had cheated on her! He also said he beat women and abused children!

The old woman thought Liang Yuan was crazy and began to persuade Zhong Jing to divorce. But Zhong Jing was not happy, and Liang Yuan was not happy either.

Liang Yuan sued Zhong Jing.

I don’t know what tricks she used, but the charge of domestic violence was really settled.

Liang Yuan had the help of the Liang family. The old woman couldn't save Zhong Jing, but Liang Yuan went even harder. After Zhong Jing entered, she took away Zhong Jing's company and changed her surname to Liang. Even Liang Shuhang was changed. surname.

Hmm... Cheating, beating women and abusing children... But Liang Yuan did not use this crime to send Zhong Jing in, and the cheating partner and the abused child did not even appear in the whole story.

Song Luo frowned. As far as he knew, the original Liang family was quite wealthy. If Liang Yuan set up Zhong Jing for the company, it would be impossible for Zhong Jing to really get in like this. Zhong Jing still admitted the crime himself.

Zhong Jing is a very good man on the surface, and almost everyone who has worked with him will praise him.

Then there is only one possibility. What the old woman said was true, but Liang Yuan used tricks to cover up the truth.

for what?

To protect the victim?

"Brother." Jiang Yu's voice brought Song Luo back from his distress.

Song Luo groaned softly and turned his head.

The boy in front of him had a handsome face. He had been raised well for more than two years. Even standing there, you could see his personal temperament. When he noticed that he was looking over, the boy twitched the corner of his lower lip. He was originally emotionless. A smile appeared on his face.

Song Luo had seen photos of Jiang Yu when he was young. That was when he was sent to the orphanage. The skinny little boy looked dullly at the camera.

Song Luo has also seen photos of Jiang Yu's mother. The woman is very beautiful, a typical water town beauty, and she is particularly gentle when she smiles.

Liang Yuan concealed the incident very well.

If she didn't show up, if Zhao Ping refused to say anything, he might never know that such a thing would happen.

But there is a hand in the dark that is still pushing the development of the plot.

Song Luo thought, would someone like Liang Yuan help Jiang Yu?

why?

The sound of a soft "click" sound of the insulated lunch box colliding with the tabletop pulled Song Luo back again.

No, no, he gets distracted too easily today.

Song Luo simply raised his hand and placed his palm on Jiang Yu's head. He had long been accustomed to this action, but today it was with comfort.

Jiang Yu's hair is not very soft, but it feels good to the touch.

Jiang Yu also bent down slightly in cooperation. He concealed his expression very well, as if he had not seen anyone at the door just now.

He didn't know why the woman appeared near the company, but he thought he shouldn't let his brother know about these messy things.

Song Luo comforted and sniffed with the tip of his nose.

Although the insulated lunch box has not been opened yet, the fragrance inside has already overflowed. Moreover, the insulated lunch box has several layers. At a glance, it is clear that Jiang Yu has cooked a lot of dishes even though he only spent one morning.

"It smells good." Song Luo took back his hand and went to open the lunch box.

Jiang Yu touched his hair reflexively, feeling a little unaccustomed to the sudden loss of touch. He didn't know why, but he felt that Song Luo was comforting him just now, and he didn't have the mind to think about anything else now.

Jiang Yu had only done things he was sure of before, but this was his first time cooking, and he didn't have much confidence anymore.

He was inexplicably nervous.

For what reason?

He has to be nicer to his brother so that his brother will rely on him more.

In that case, his brother will treat him better and be more inseparable from him, right?

The lunch box was opened.

The dishes cooked by Jiang Yu looked very good, and the fragrance instantly spread in the office.

Song Luo wowed: "My brother is so awesome."

He is indeed the protagonist.

Jiang Yu raised the corners of his lips: "Try it."

He handed Song Luo a pair of chopsticks.

Of course Song Luo was hungry. Aunt Chen was not at home. He didn't even eat breakfast when he went out in the morning. He originally planned to order some porridge or something when he arrived at the company, but was delayed by Liang Yuan's mother-in-law.

The only thing missing now is that my stomach doesn't growl anymore.

"Wait." Song Luo suppressed his hunger.

Then Jiang Yu watched him take out his mobile phone, arrange the lunch boxes in a row, and first sat there and took pictures for a while.

Of course I am not very satisfied, the light is not very good and the angle is not good either.

Then I stood up again and found a perfect 45-degree angle. The built-in filter on my phone was perfect, but there was something missing.

Song Luo thought for a while, grabbed Jiang Yu's hand and placed it on the edge of the lunch box.

So the new photo turned into a slender and beautiful hand on the side of the six-layer lunch box.

The photos taken are warm-toned and very cozy.

Song Luo muttered while editing: "This is the first time, I have to keep it as a souvenir."

Jiang Yu's eyelids moved, and then he heard Song Luo say: "Okay."

"Come and like it, Moments."

Jiang Yu There is no such thing as a circle of friends, and there is basically nothing in Song Luo's circle of friends. The last one was a photo that Song Luo took of him in the audience during his basketball game.

And this one today.

[Cooked by my brother~]

By the way, it also comes with a nine-square grid. It’s obviously the same dish, but he made nine different styles. The middle one has a hand with distinct joints resting on the table, which is worthy of mention. Worthy of entry.

Jiang Yu's eyebrows curved.

His brother looked happy.

Of course Song Luo was very happy.

From the time he passed through to now, he has only eaten the food cooked by Aunt Chen, not counting the others.

Before going bankrupt, although there was an aunt in the family, his mother would occasionally cook by herself. Although her cooking skills were not very good, Song Luo used to dislike it and got into a temper and was not willing to eat it. Later, the family went bankrupt and his mother started cooking every day. Since he did it himself, he didn't have much time to eat at home, so he would often just mess around with it.

It's a pity when I think about it now.

But it was no use.

Since last time, he has never dreamed about his parents again.

It was as if those things were being withdrawn from his life little by little.

Song Luo has added a lot of people to his WeChat account. It's lunch time now, and these people probably don't need to celebrate the holidays. As soon as he sent the message, he received a lot of replies.

[Damn I didn’t read the copy, I almost thought you were in love]

[Fuck me too, the photo in the middle scared me to death. When I looked carefully it was a man’s hand, I calmed down again]

[Song Luo:? 】

【exist? Is my brother on loan? ]

[Why does my brother only ask me for money? Where can I pick up a brother like this? ]

Song Luo snorted twice, raised his eyelids and glanced at Jiang Yu, who was still standing in front of the desk, and thought for a moment, "Jiang Yu."

Jiang Yu hummed.

"I have no hands now." Song Luo said, both hands on the phone, "Too busy showing off."

"So you-" He opened his mouth wide and made a few ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

He said confidently that he wanted to be fed.

He also made it clear that he was showing off.

Jiang Yu: "."

Seeing that he didn't move, Song Luo spoke again: "Did you hear that? My stomach is growling."

As soon as he finished speaking, a piece of potato was pressed against his lips.

Song Luo raised his head and smiled, rolled his tongue, and put the yellow potatoes into his mouth, with some curry sauce on his lips.

Jiang Yu was standing there. Looking from his angle, Song Luo's cheeks puffed up, and the tip of his tongue swept between the lips, licking away the curry sauce remaining on the outside. Song Luo's originally dull lip color was... Become moist.

Jiang Yu's eyes moved.

Feeling a little hot for no reason.

Song Luo was afraid of the cold, so he turned on the heating in the office at full speed in winter. Jiang Yu didn't take off his coat when he came in, unlike Song Luo who was only wearing a sweater.

It's probably really too hot.

Jiang Yu took off his coat, pulled up a chair and sat across from Song Luo, as if he was ready to feed him for a long time.

Jiang Yu's cooking skills are really good. After all, this is his first time cooking. Song Luo narrowed his eyes and licked his mouth again.

The curry taste is too strong.

Potatoes are also full of life.

Then he opened his mouth while typing: [Very delicious, delicious in the world, the only one in the world, unique, unique]

[You Wen: OK, next time I go to your house for dinner, let Jiang Yu cook]

[Song Luo: :) There is everything in the dream]

Song Luo's meal ended with Jiang Yu's feeding. He ate until he burped and couldn't eat anymore, so Jiang Yu stopped.

And the second-generation rich people who didn't usually have much contact with Song Luo finally suffered from Xuandi's attack for a whole meal.

Although Song Luo, the younger brother, is a bit outrageous, but on second thought, if they had such an outstanding younger brother, they would probably talk about it all day long, right? Too bad they didn't.

So one of the rich second-generation younger brothers turned around and dragged his younger brother out and scolded him.

After Song Luo finished eating, he let Jiang Yu start eating.

Before Jiang Yu ate, Song Luo pulled out a pile of documents.

Jiang Yu chuckled softly and paused after taking the first bite.

The meals were prepared according to Aunt Chen's instructions, and because time was limited, Jiang Yu only tasted them while seasoning them.

There is still a gap between the finished product and seasoning.

Jiang Yu lowered his eyelids and smiled silently.

His brother is so nice.

After New Year's Day, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the final exam is over in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Yu and his senior high school students only had twenty days of winter vacation this year, and there were a lot of complaints in the classroom.

"There are no human rights in the senior year of high school!"

"Why is Jiang Yu the best in the city again this time!!"

The final exam was over before. They were here to get their transcripts and winter vacation homework today. Jiang Yu was undoubtedly sitting tight. Ranked first in grade and first in the city.

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Jiang Yu with envy.

Who doesn’t know that final exams mean whether they can have a good year?

However, Jiang Yu was sorting things out and didn't seem to care about such things at all. He had long been used to it.

"I can't bring it up anymore, it's so annoying when people compare themselves to each other."

"My mother said I did well in the exam and took me out for two days during the winter vacation, but now it's all in vain."

Although Jiang Yu didn't participate, he could still hear it.

The phone vibrated twice, and he looked at the new messages that popped up on the phone.

Brother: [Transcript received^ ^Take you to have a big meal as a reward in the evening]

A happy bird: [Hmm]

He used to be a little envious of what other classmates said about his parents' reward and punishment system, but he doesn't need it now.

He already had it too.

Jiang Yu put on his bag and was about to go out when the window was suddenly knocked twice.

Qiao Yu was running out of breath. Seeing that he was about to leave, she quickly knocked on the window to remind him, and then walked in through the back door. Her breathing was a little unsteady and she said: "Jiang Yu, Liang Shuhang wants to see you, he is going abroad. "

Liang Shuhang never came to their class after the fight, and Jiang Yu never contacted Liang Shuhang again.

Although everyone was curious, this kind of thing passed quickly. After all, you are free to make friends. Friendships in youth may come and go quickly. People who stay together may not be sincere.

Jiang Yu paused slightly, but his expression did not change. After adjusting the position of the shoulder strap of his backpack, he was about to go around Qiao Yu.

Seeing him like this, Qiao Yu also got angry.

He really didn't understand.

Does Jiang Yu really have feelings?

Liang Shuhang had obviously played basketball with him for so long and had so many lunches together.

Jiang Yu did have that temper, and usually no one would pay attention to him. He didn't respond much to Liang Shuhang when he talked to him before.

But at least they can be considered friends, right?

Could it be that after working together for so long, we can’t even be called friends?

He didn't know what happened between Jiang Yu and Liang Shuhang, but at their age, what big thing could happen that they would never get to know each other until they die?

What's more, Liang Shuhang is really leaving this time. Once he leaves the country, will there be a chance to see him again?

Qiao Yu couldn't help but grab Jiang Yu's sleeve.

Then he was suddenly thrown away.

Qiao Yu was stunned for a moment, but still went to catch him without giving up.

There was a lot of movement on their side, so naturally some people noticed it, and one after another some people looked towards them.

But Jiang Yu had already left the classroom. Qiao Yu was thrown away twice and still followed him.

Normally, he really didn't know why he would pay attention to Jiang Yu inexplicably, but not today.

When they reached the stairs, Qiao Yu was still about to open her mouth when she saw Liang Shuhang standing on the steps.

Liang Shuhang seemed to be waiting here specially.

Qiao Yu paused.

Jiang Yu raised his eyelids, but instead of going straight downstairs, he stopped.

Qiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Yu still has some emotions, doesn't he?

Liang Shuhang glanced at Qiao Yu gratefully and said, "Thank you."

He knew that Jiang Yu might not be willing to talk to him, so he immediately said, "I'm going abroad."

Going abroad during the semester after his senior year in high school was very difficult.

Although Liang Shuhang's grades are not very good, he can still get admitted to college.

It's just that he doesn't want to stay here anymore.

In fact, he had wanted to go abroad a long time ago, but Liang Yuan always disagreed.

Liang Yuan felt that it would be inconvenient to control him after leaving the country, but isn't it the same at home now? Apart from educating him, he usually doesn't care about him and will only arrange for him to do things he doesn't like.

Just like when he learned martial arts before, he obviously didn't like the people who practiced martial arts and didn't need it, but Liang Yuan thought he needed it and sent him in, but he couldn't learn it well either.

He saw Jiang Yu on the first day he entered.

Jiang Yu learned very well.

At that time, Liang Shuhang was not very envious.

But then he saw Song Luo and the relationship between their brothers. Liang Shuhang thought, it turns out that this is family.

His feelings for Song Luo couldn't be called liking, it was just a term used to replace envy of Jiang Yu.

But he still has to thank Liang Yuan for this matter.

Otherwise, how could he know Jiang Yu and Song Luo?

But now, after the fight with Jiang Yu, he once again proposed going abroad to Liang Yuan.

This time Liang Yuan was silent and thought about it.

Liang Shuhang knew why.

Because his father was about to be released from prison, he also learned about it from his grandma.

Liang Shuhang had to admit that he also had an escape mentality.

He didn't want to face the chaotic home anymore.

After his father is released from prison, the family will definitely be in chaos again. In fact, he has always wanted to know why they didn't divorce.

But Liang Yuan would not tell him the reason.

That home is no longer a home anyway.

"I just came to say goodbye. The school procedures have been completed. I will leave in a few days. I have no other meaning." Liang Shuhang touched his nose, still smiling, "Anyway, it's nice to meet you."

Jiang Yu didn't speak, just stared at him.

There was no emotion on his face.

"By the way, say goodbye to Brother Song for me."

Jiang Yu seemed to have changed now, and he pursed his lower lip.

Liang Shuhang waved his hands quickly: "Don't look at me like this, I haven't contacted him again!"

How dare he.

He felt that was the worst thing he had done.

Jiang Yu remained silent, and Liang Shuhang was also a little embarrassed and more bored.

The weather is too depressing.

"Then I'll leave first. My car is still waiting for me." He turned around and walked downstairs as he said this.

They had just taken two steps when they heard a moderate voice: "Goodbye."

Jiang Yu was still standing in the same position. There were other students walking past them, and some even kept looking back at them.

Liang Shuhang also turned back.

There was surprise and relief on his face.

Then he raised his hand, waved to Jiang Yu, and ran down without looking back.

Qiao Yu bit her lip and said nothing.

After Jiang Yu said goodbye, he continued downstairs as if nothing was wrong.

It felt like there was something stuck in my chest, which was very uncomfortable.

"Jiang Yu, do you really not have any friendship at all?" Qiao Yu chased after him with red eyes, "Liang Shuhang is your friend after all, right? Why don't you care at all?"

Jiang Yu paused and said nothing.

Qiao Yu only felt sad. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He just wanted Jiang Yu not to be like this.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Jiang Yu suddenly stopped and turned to look at him, with no trace of emotion in his eyes, "You are nobody."

But the tone was very cold and distant. It seemed that he was back to the beginning. Jiang Yu was sitting alone in that cramped and dirty corner. Zhang Bo knocked his buns to the ground. Pick it up and wipe it clean.

Qiao Yu was stunned on the spot.

Why are these words so familiar?

Yes, why doesn't he want Jiang Yu?

Some random pictures suddenly flashed through Qiao Yu's mind.

There was Jiang Yu when school just started.

There is a scene of him secretly stealing money from home and handing it to Jiang Yu.

There is a scene of Jiang Yu standing in front of him in a suit and looking down at him.

Jiang Yu was talking to him, with a sarcastic smile on his face, but the chill in his eyes was even worse than before. He said to him: "You are nobody." "Leave

me alone."

"Otherwise I can't guarantee myself Will I attack you?"

"Don't stand in front of me and try to change anything based on your charity."

Jiang Yu was unfamiliar with that kind of thing.

It's so strange that it makes people feel scared.

Qiao Yu couldn't catch up anymore because his head suddenly hurt.

These scenes seem like they have happened before.

But after the headache passed, he suddenly felt a sense of relief.

He looked up and saw Jiang Yu getting into an expensive car. He knew that it was the car that Jiang Yu's family came to pick him up from. In the past, he would always follow this car involuntarily when he saw it, but not anymore. .

It was as if the inexplicable feeling had disappeared.

In the car, Jiang Yu clutched her cell phone tightly.

Of course he wouldn't care about what Qiao Yu said. To him, Qiao Yu was just an insignificant person.

It's just that he has an indescribable feeling in his heart now.

Does he need friends?

Chapter 34

Before Jiang Yu could think of the answer, his cell phone rang.

Song Luo's voice came from the other end, "I'm already here, what do you want to eat?"

Song Luo left early on purpose today. After all, he promised Jiang Yu to take him to celebrate, and before leaving, he also Bai Kai glanced at Jiang Yu's report card.

Normally, Jiang Yu would have simply said that he would follow your instructions, but today Jiang Yu was silent for a while.

Song Luo keenly sensed something was wrong.

Song Luo squinted and thought for a moment, is it because the death anniversary of Jiang Yu's mother is coming?

Jiang Yu's mother's death anniversary is on the 29th of the new year, which is four days later.

Jiang Yu didn't mention this matter when he returned to the Song family in the first year, but he would go out by himself that day.

When You Wen was asked to investigate Jiang Yu, he naturally also investigated when Jiang Yu's mother died.

Well, it must have been very cold that winter, right?

Jiang Yu didn't mention Song Luo, so he didn't take the initiative to mention it.

After all, people more or less have their own affairs.

"Just do what you want." Jiang Yu still said this.

Even though he said this, Song Luo would still order his favorite dishes.

But today is different.

As soon as Jiang Yu finished speaking, Song Luo snorted coldly, "You have changed."

Jiang Yu: "?"

"You don't even call me brother anymore, and you still perfunctory me when I order food."

"Why don't you say anything? ? You are an adult, so you can deal with your brother?"

Jiang Yu: "...Brother, I don't have it."

Song Luo sniffed and sighed, "You have it."

The waiter passing by paused. He suddenly glanced at the man in a white sweater. The man was holding his chin with one hand, his eyes full of slyness.

What he just said sounded like he was aggrieved, but there was no trace of grievance on his face.

"Brother." Jiang Yu stopped looking out the window and concentrated on talking to Song Luo on the phone.

"It's too late to call me brother now, unless you promise me something." Song Luo narrowed his eyes.

Sure enough, after two seconds, Jiang Yu heard a helpless voice over there: "Okay."

The plan succeeded.

Song Luo cleared his throat: "Will you take me with you on the 29th?"

After the words fell, both sides fell silent.

Only the occasional voice of the waiter and the chatter of guests came from Song Luo's restaurant, but they were far away and were just background sounds.

Jiang Yu didn't speak, and Song Luo waited quietly.

Jiang Yu was indeed stunned for a moment.

Song Luo even remembered what day the 29th was, even if he didn't say it.

Growing up, every New Year's Day was actually a bad day for him.

His mother passed away two days before the New Year. Because of this, the neighbor who lived next door to their house at that time thought they were unlucky. However, before Jiang Yu could escape from the orphanage, the neighbor was being chased for not paying back their debts. I was forced to move due to debt.

As for him, he would go to worship his mother alone on the 29th of every year.

Those should be considered Jiang Yu's most unhappy days every year.

Song Luo wouldn't have bothered with this kind of thing in the past two years.

The end of the year is Song Luo's busiest time. There is also an annual meeting in the company. As a boss and a new boss who just took office, Song Luo naturally cannot miss such an event.

Jiang Yu always thought that his brother didn't know about this.

Did you actually know it?

That’s why you won’t invite yourself to the company’s annual meeting?

Otherwise, every time there is a company event, his brother will take him along with him, saying that it is his own company anyway, and he will get nothing for nothing.

And now?

Does his brother think he is in a bad mood?

Simply because he had been silent for a while.

Jiang Yu's originally depressed mood because of Liang Shuhang suddenly felt better.

He had never regarded Liang Shuhang as a friend.

Song Luo is his bottom line.

From the moment they first met, Liang Shuhang had stepped on his bottom line.

He was depressed just because his teammates who used to play basketball together left.

rather than friends.

Jiang Yu's eyebrows gradually relaxed.

But his brother seemed to have misunderstood something.

Jiang Yu pursed his lower lip: "Okay."

Then let his brother misunderstand.

There was a light snowfall on the morning of the 29th.

Song Luo hadn't seen snow for a long time, and it hadn't even snowed in the city in the past two years.

When he came down for breakfast, Song Luo's whole body was pressed against the glass window on the first floor.

The snow was so small that there was no snow at all, and it melted as soon as it hit the ground, but it didn't stop an unsophisticated person like Song Luo from enjoying it.

Seeing that he wanted to go outside and experience it for himself, Aunt Chen smiled helplessly, "Master, you fell in the snow when you were a child."

Song Luo was stunned for a moment.

what happened? Did the original body also fall in the snow?

But why couldn't he remember.

On the contrary, he did fall in the snow when he was a child. He was young at that time, and it was the first time he saw snow, and it was still snowing so heavily. He immediately ran out without controlling his legs.

The original intention was to play in the snow, but none of the aunts at home stopped me.

I just fell into the snow and ate shit.

Song Luo was still young at that time, and the fall was painful. Although he was covered with clothes, his face hit the ground and was so cold that he cried on the spot.

Later his father beat him up.

Aunt Chen was stunned for a moment after she finished speaking.

Um?

Did it snow here heavily when the young master was a child?

Maybe not.

Maybe she confused the young master with her own child?

"Have I ever fallen?" Song Luo put his hands on the glass window. Although there was heating in the room, the glass window was not insulated from the cold. With his palms pressed together, he could fully feel the temperature outside.

Aunt Chen smiled: "Maybe I misremembered. It snowed in my hometown, and my grandson fell down." "

If you want to see the snow, you can go out and see it."

There was such a small amount of snow, and the truth was told through the window glass. Can't see clearly either.

When Song Luo heard this, he immediately shook his head: "No, it's too cold."

Anyway, he had to go out soon, and he would have time to look outside by then.

Letting him out now would cost his life.

Aunt Chen is also used to him being so afraid of the cold.

Maybe it's because you've been to the hospital before?

Song Luo was not very afraid of the cold in the past. A sweater and a coat were usually enough in winter, but now Song Luo has to wear autumn clothes and a down jacket. If it weren't for the heating in the room, Aunt Chen would have suspected that he wanted to stuff himself in Can't get out of the thick blanket.

Aunt Chen smiled helplessly and said nothing more.

Only such a young master can be angry.

When Jiang Yu went downstairs, Song Luo was still standing in front of the glass window like a wooden man, and he was wearing a large sweater. Song Luo always dressed more casually at home, because he was stretched out against the window, and his sweater went to The top is rolled up a little, and the waistline can be vaguely visible.

Song Luo has the kind of physique that doesn't make him fat no matter how much he eats. Although he sits in an office all year round and doesn't exercise much, he is still very thin.

Even the waist is very thin.

Jiang Yu paused.

Song Luo turned around and looked back as if there was a radar behind his head, "Jiang Yu, it's snowing!"

His brother seemed to like snow very much.

Jiang Yu also walked to the glass window and stood next to Song Luo.

Song Luo was still looking at the light snow outside. The snow was a little heavier than before, and it was flying in the air. It was still white and visible in the air, but it quickly disappeared as soon as it fell to the ground.

Song Luo's eyes followed the snowflakes up and down.

Jiang Yu glanced at the snow scene.

Outside the villa was a large open space, and everything was wet, as if it had rained.

There were still specks of white on the trees, but they soon disappeared.

He has no interest in these.

He turned his head to look at Song Luo.

He thought that his brother really liked it.

Even his eyebrows were bent with a smile.

Jiang Yu likes to see his brother laugh.

But after a while, Aunt Chen came to call them to have breakfast, and they had to leave early.

Jiang Yu's mother's cemetery is in a relatively remote mountain. It was arranged by Jiang Yu's former relative who said he would raise him.

Jiang Yu originally thought about moving, but his mother's previous home was nearby, and that area had been developed into a small tourist attraction in the past few years, and the prices were completely different from before.

Jiang Yu didn't move again.

By the time the two of them went out after breakfast, the snow had stopped and the ground was wet, just like a moderate rain, but the weather was very cold.

Song Luo was wrapped in a down jacket. Compared with Jiang Yu, who was wearing a black coat, he looked more like a high school student.

Song Luo stretched out his hand with some regret and sighed: "Stop it."

Jiang Yu tilted his head, straightening the scarf that he casually put around his neck, and put his hat on his head, "Stop it, it's still... I'll do it."

Song Luo was really sorry.

He also wondered whether the snow could accumulate.

He held up his hat out of habit, then got in the car and then remembered that there was a heater in the car.

But it’s not bad either.

Because he fell asleep not long after getting in the car.

I felt a little cold when I fell asleep, and I didn't sleep very well.

In order to make time today, he worked overtime until after two o'clock last night. Fortunately, his work efficiency was high this year. The year-end liquidation was completed two days ago. He worked overtime because the company had an annual meeting tonight.

This is the first year this year that he has not attended the annual meeting, and he still has to write manuscripts and other things.

The matter of reading the manuscript was left to Bai Kai.

He didn't know how long he slept, but Song Luo felt that he had found a heat source, a very reliable heat source that could be used as a pillow.

Song Luo slept more peacefully.

And Jiang Yu was supported by him.

When the driver in the front row looked over at him, Jiang Yu also looked over expressionlessly.

The driver quickly looked away, thinking that the relationship between the two young masters was as good as ever.

The relationship between his son and his daughter-in-law is not that good. If his daughter-in-law sleeps with his son like this, his son will definitely complain.

But Jiang Yu never said anything about it until Song Luo woke up.

Song Luo pinched his neck in confusion.

He seemed to have found a pillow and a heater in a daze. He thought it was a dream, but when he woke up, he didn't feel cold or have a sore neck.

Jiang Yu, who was half-leaning on the chair next to him, showed no reaction.

Song Luo paused, then stepped forward and sniffed Jiang Yu's shoulder.

Sure enough, I smelled my own shampoo.

Song Luo smiled immediately, "Thank you, brother."

It's good to have a brother.

Jiang Yu moved his shoulders, hummed, and then looked out the window.

When Song Luo fell asleep and leaned against him just now, he felt that his brother smelled very good. It was obvious that the two of them used the same brand of shower gel and shampoo with the same flavor.

His brother's hair was also very soft, and it was very itchy when it rubbed against his neck. For a moment, Jiang Yu regretted why he didn't wear a turtleneck today.

The heating temperature in the car was too high. He took off his coat and covered Song Luo, who still felt a little hot.

It was almost noon when they arrived at their destination.

The main reason is that at this time, most people are rushing home. There is really a traffic jam on the road. A journey that usually takes one hour can take two hours today.

There are also other people worshiping at the cemetery here at this time.

Song Luo specially bought flowers when he entered.

I had a strange feeling inexplicably.

Maybe it's because Jiang Yu's mother was the one who gave birth to Jiang Yu, and she is now the one who raised Jiang Yu.

As for Jiang Yu, he stopped talking as soon as he entered.

It is false to say that Song Luo's mood will not become bad when he is around.

But it's also a little better than before.

When he came alone before, he always recalled those past events.

He recalled the way his mother was lying there calling him Jiang Yu when she was sick.

Thinking back to the time when his mother closed her eyes and said she could free herself.

That kind of memory cannot be erased no matter what.

But now that he had stepped in and was getting closer to the place where his mother was buried, Jiang Yu could only think of the old woman he had seen at the door of the company that day.

He will definitely find the other person.

The place was kept very clean.

But there was a bouquet of flowers on the ground that had been completely wet by the snow.

Someone has been here.

Song Luo asked doubtfully: "Is there anyone else coming to see Auntie?"

He narrowed his eyes.

A person naturally came to mind.

Could it be Liang Yuan?

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, and his eyes slowly turned cold: "I don't know."

Basically, his mother's relatives have never been in contact again, and no one knows about this place.

As for the relative who arranged this place in the first place, he no longer knows where he is.

"Has anyone been here before?" Song Luo placed the flowers in front of the tomb. The woman in the black and white photo had a gentle smile. It was obvious that she was really beautiful.

No wonder he gave birth to such a handsome son as Jiang Yu.

"No." After Jiang Yu finished speaking, seeing Song Luo squatting there and unable to get up, he simply squatted down as well.

But he stopped talking.

Song Luo thought quietly for a while and did not continue the topic. Instead, he asked, "Don't you have anything to say?"

Jiang Yu said, "No."

There was indeed nothing to say.

He himself is a man of few words.

Moreover, his mother has been dead for so long, and the deep feelings he had at the beginning are actually very weak now.

It's just that hate will last longer than love, and those memories will last longer than love.

When he came here alone before, he just stood here quietly for an hour and then left.

Song Luo said.

He didn't seem to have anything to say.

If he were Song Mingguo's biological son or original person, he might have some feelings for Jiang Yu's mother, but he is not.

He couldn't help Song Mingguo feel guilty for Jiang Yu's mother.

And there are still some things he hasn't figured out yet.

All he cared about was Jiang Yu.

It does not include people around Jiang Yu.

But it was really cold here, even if he was huddled in his down jacket, he was still freezing.

The two squatted there for a while, and the snow that had stopped suddenly started falling again.

This time it's not light snow, but heavy snow.

After a while, a thin layer of white snow accumulated on Song Luo's hat.

Song Luo looked up in surprise and said, "It's snowing."

He knew that Jiang Yu was probably not in a good mood at the moment. Although the boy was squatting next to him, his eyebrows were obviously straightened.

His eyes were also heavy, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

After Song Luo finished speaking, Jiang Yu glanced at him and saw that his nose was red from the cold, and his eyes moved, "Let's go, brother."

Song Luo: "Huh? Won't you stay a little longer?"

Not before Do you want to stay for an hour?

"No, it will be difficult to leave if the snow gets heavy."

And judging from his brother's appearance, if he stayed any longer, he would probably catch a cold soon.

And so afraid of the cold.

Jiang Yu had said so, and Song Luo certainly wouldn't refute it. He was just a companion today.

But before leaving, Song Luo said very solemnly: "Auntie, I will take good care of Jiang Yu."

Jiang Yu did not expect that he would suddenly say this in front of his mother, and was stunned for a moment.

And Song Luo was just like when he told him that he would always be good to him. After saying that, he didn't think it was anything. He glanced at him and was ready to leave.

But this promise seems more serious than before.

When the two of them left the cemetery, they didn't expect that Jiang Yu's prophecy came true.

Originally, there were many people rushing home to celebrate the New Year on the 29th, but now it's snowing heavily again, and this snow is completely different from the snow in the morning. It didn't take long to pile up, and there was no tendency to stop. On the road It's even more congested.

Song Luo answered Bai Kai's two phone calls in succession and reported to him some official business that he had not yet finished. After hanging up the phone, the driver returned to the car with the air-conditioner outside, "Mr. Song, we can't walk. The road ahead is closed. I guess I'll have to wait until the snow stops tomorrow morning before we can go, or we'll have to take a detour."

Song Luo originally wanted to take a detour, but he stopped when he reached his lips.

The Song family has a hot spring hotel nearby.

Not far away.

"Turn back." Song Luo said decisively.

Anyway, the year-end liquidation is done, so there is no need to rush into those messy chores.

He takes so many days off throughout the year!

Driver: "Okay."

"Aren't you going back?" Jiang Yu asked in surprise.

Song Luo smiled mysteriously: "I'll take you to a hot spring, do you want to go?"

After saying that, he called Bai Kai again.

Bai Kai thought that if he could make it back tonight, he wouldn't need to go on stage to give a speech that was too elaborate. Who knows how painful he felt when he received Song Luo's manuscript in the middle of the night yesterday.

Obviously, Song Luo's speeches in the past two years were all unscripted, and he only spoke two or three sentences. This year, when I handed it to him, I wrote him a few eloquent A4 papers. Some of the contents were taken from inspirational literature. Excerpted.

It is reasonable to suspect that Song Luo was retaliating against him for always urging him to work.

As soon as Bai Kai smiled on the other end, he heard Song Luo saying with a smile: "Uncle Bai, I may not come back until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. It's snowing heavily and the road is closed, so cars can't get through." Bai Kai: "

?"

The road is closed? Is there only one way to return to the company these days?

What a ghost!

However, after Song Luo finished speaking, he hung up the phone and sent another message to Aunt Chen.

There was no chance for anyone to catch him.

The hot spring hotel is really near their place.

It has also been developed in recent years.

There were quite a lot of guests at the hot spring hotel at this time. Maybe some people didn't want to take the detour and found a place to stay.

Before Song Luo came, he specifically asked the front desk to reserve two rooms for him and Jiang Yu.

When they arrived at the front desk, there was a man arguing with the front desk.

"Why do you have to make an appointment? Is your place so expensive? You still need a membership, and you want me to wait here. Do you know who I am and you want me to wait here?" Song Luo paused and really looked at

the other party. One glance.

Of course I don't know him.

But the other person was wearing a coat, which looked really expensive.

Well, it seems to have collided with Jiang Yu's...?

Song Luo glanced at Jiang Yu without words.

Jiang Yu: "?"

Song Luo shook his head: "It's nothing, there is no harm if there is no comparison."

In comparison, when Jiang Yu wears the same clothes, he is like a model out on the street.

"Mr. Song! Is this the young master?" The hotel manager hurried over after receiving the news.

Song Luo quickly adjusted his facial expression and nodded coldly, making Jiang Yu raise the corners of his lips.

The manager said quickly: "The room is ready, and the hot spring is also ready for you two. You can go whenever you want. I will take you up first? How come Mr. Song has the opportunity to come here today? Are you here for inspection?"

Song Luo smiled and listened, occasionally replying a few words.

This manager is really good at flattering, but Song Luo just listens.

He is not a person who likes to listen to sweet words.

"The young master is really talented."

The manager turned his attention to Jiang Yu.

Who doesn't know that Song Luo recognized the Song family's biological son two years ago?

This matter caused a stir in the circle, and there were always rumors that Song Luo took him back for the sake of family property. In fact, it was not good for his brother at all.

But today we came to the hot springs together.

The manager felt that his observation ability was very strong. He was talking to Mr. Song here, but the young master never took his eyes off Mr. Song. He picked up Mr. Song's scarf as he walked.

Mr. Song also seemed to be used to this kind of behavior, so he naturally gave the scarf to the other party.

This is a feeling that even brothers may not have!

Song Luo, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke up, "Really? I think so too."

The manager's smile froze and he said to himself that it was lucky that the young master was really handsome, otherwise he would have been so flattering that his eyes would be blinded. ?

"I'm just here to relax, don't be too nervous."

Even with this sentence, the manager still felt uneasy.

He still remembered the example of Mr. Song directly taking down the leaders of the small shopping mall not long after he took office.

Later, word spread that Mr. Song was just going shopping.

Who dares to neglect?

After sending the two people into the room, the manager wiped away the non-existent sweat and went downstairs. The lobby was already a mess.

"Why did they just go up there without making an appointment? Do you know who I am?"

"What a broken system you have, I want to complain to you!"

The manager's heart skipped a beat, thinking that the boss was above him, so he quickly let him go The front desk checked this guy in so he wouldn't disturb the boss if he made too much noise.

This man stopped making trouble.

And upstairs.

The manager arranged a deluxe room for them.

Although the two are next door, the room type is the same. The windows face the mountain scenery in the distance, giving it a natural atmosphere.

Song Luo was so cold outside that he almost caught a cold. When he entered the house, he finally couldn't help but sneeze. He took off his clothes while sneezing and said: "I want to take a bath first and then go to the hot spring to dispel the cold. "

Jiang Yu was behind him to pick up his clothes, and waited until he entered the bathroom before returning to his room.

Jiang Yu came over after taking a shower. The room was very hot, so he put on a bathrobe.

Song Luo hadn't recovered yet, and the sound of water stopped after a while.

Jiang Yu lowered his head and worked on the question bank on his phone for a while before hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening.

Jiang Yu looked up.

His brother came out with wet hair and a bathrobe.

The bathrobe was not completely tied up, and the belt hung loosely. The skin was flushed red after being washed by the hot water, and there were water droplets rolling down from the ends of the hair.

Inexplicable.

Jiang Yu's Adam's apple rolled.

Chapter 35

After taking a bath, Song Luo felt much more comfortable. He casually put a towel on his hair. Seeing Jiang Yu in his room and even taking a bath, Song Luo asked him, "Do you want to go to a public hot spring?"

In the room There is an independent hot spring.

But if Jiang Yu doesn't want to be alone, it's not impossible for him to accompany him.

Song Luo couldn't help but glance at Jiang Yu as he spoke.

He still remembered the girl who said she saw Jiang Yu's abs during the previous basketball game. Although he and Jiang Yu lived under the same roof, he usually didn't go home often, so he wouldn't run away from Jiang Yu when nothing happened. Jiang Yu didn't have the habit of being naked in the living room downstairs, so of course he hadn't seen anything.

But today is different.

This was the first time he saw Jiang Yu wearing a bathrobe. Although he was dressed properly, the collar of the bathrobe was always large. Song Luo always felt that he could vaguely see things like breast muscles, hidden in the seams. .

Anyway, it was his younger brother, so Song Luo stared at him for a while without any hesitation.

It should feel pretty good, right?

Jiang Yu is exactly the type who wears clothes to look thin. You can't even tell when he is wearing clothes, and he looks tall and thin.

Song Luo felt sour just thinking about it.

Of course, Jiang Yu didn't know what his brother was thinking now. He felt that the room was too hot. He only reacted when Song Luo asked and said, "I'll go back to the room." After that, he stood up

.

Song Luo said with some regret.

Otherwise, his brother's muscles would be visible. What a shame.

Back in the room, Jiang Yu went straight into the hot spring pool in the room.

The image of his brother just coming out of the bathroom still kept popping up in his mind.

He had known that Song Luo had fair skin before, but now he knew that people with fair skin would turn pink after taking a shower, so pink that he could not get this image out of his mind.

Jiang Yu simply buried his head in the pool.

Neither of them had eaten. After soaking in the pool for a while, Song Luo felt hungry and even a little dizzy. When he climbed out of the pool, he realized that he had only been in for about ten minutes.

He called the front desk and asked if there was anything to eat. Song Luo ordered something and asked the front desk to deliver it directly. He also called Jiang Yu and asked him not to soak for too long. It was not good for his health. He would come directly to eat later. thing.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier outside, and when you look out the window, you can see a vast expanse of white.

However, there are completely two temperatures inside and outside the house.

Song Luo sat by the window and watched for a while. He was not used to it when he suddenly relaxed. He replied to a few unanswered messages. He was already sleepy, so he leaned against the window and fell asleep after a while.

When Jiang Yu came over, he happened to meet the hotel waiter coming to deliver the food. After the waiter left, he looked around the room and saw Song Luo sitting on the floor, sleeping with his arms wrapped around his knees.

The two of them didn't bring a change of clothes. Song Luo was wearing the nightgown provided by the hotel and looked a little thin.

Jiang Yu paused, walked forward and squatted in front of him, "Brother?"

He shouted several times, and Song Luo muttered a few words: "Jiang Yu, please stop making noise, let me sleep for a while.

" Even if the room temperature is high, you might catch a cold if you sleep in this place. Jiang Yu thought he was awake, but Song Luo muttered and turned his head to the other side. It was obvious that he was disturbed in his sleep and felt annoyed.

Jiang Yu: "."

Jiang Yu stood there for a while, then bent down, crossed his arm over Song Luo's legs, and passed another arm through the back of his neck, hugging him sideways.

He could already hold Song Luo completely.

His brother is too light.

Song Luo felt Jiang Yu call him twice in his sleep, and then he felt weightless. His sleep was not too deep, so he basically woke up due to this, but he did not open his eyes.

He was too lazy to move when someone hugged him.

He simply adjusted his posture and leaned a little closer to Jiang Yu to avoid falling down.

But before he had taken two steps, he was put on the bed.

Feeling that Jiang Yu had covered himself with a quilt, Song Luo fell asleep again.

When I woke up, it was almost dark.

Song Luo woke up from hunger. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Yu sitting on the sofa, lowering his head and fiddling with his mobile phone, and then turned to look out the window.

"Why hasn't it stopped snowing?"

He didn't even remember how long he had been sleeping. Judging from the weather outside, it must have been a long time ago, but the snow hasn't stopped yet. It can snow so heavily for such a long time in a place where it doesn't snow all year round. It is also relatively rare.

Hearing him speak, Jiang Yu raised his head, "The weather forecast said it will stop tonight."

Song Luo got out of bed, "If it doesn't stop, we will have to spend the New Year in this crappy place."

Jiang Yu hummed, and heard Song Luo Then he said: "But it seems to be okay. Anyway, it's just the two of us when we go back. It's the Chinese New Year everywhere."

Tomorrow Aunt Chen will go home for the holiday. Every year during the Chinese New Year, he and Jiang Yu are the only ones at home.

The only difference from now seems to be that the place has been changed.

Jiang Yu curled up the corners of his lips. Before he could say that it was okay, Song Luo sat down next to him. He glanced at the question bank on his phone and suddenly remembered: "No! Have you finished your winter vacation homework?" "And I'll

wait. What should we wear here? Should we wear hotel pajamas during the Chinese New Year? Is this considered new clothes?"

There is no shopping mall nearby, and it is unlikely that the driver will buy it. It is not convenient to go out now with so much snow.

They could only wear the pajamas provided by the hotel until their clothes were dry.

Jiang Yu: "."

"It's finished."

Song Luo looked shocked: "?"

How many days have you been on vacation?

I think he used to save his winter vacation homework until two days before the start of school.

But after a while, his stomach growled. Song Luo finally remembered that he woke up from hunger. He glanced at the meal he originally ordered and didn't touch it. Song Luo raised his hand and touched Jiang Yu's belly, "You Not hungry? Why didn't you eat?"

Then he paused.

Jiang Yu was only wearing pajamas, but he could feel how hard Jiang Yu's belly was through his clothes, which was completely different from his belly that felt soft even though there was no trace of fat.

Jiang Yu's whole body tensed up.

Because he had just woken up, Song Luo's palms were very hot. The pajamas provided by the hotel were so thin that he could feel the heat even through the fabric.

Jiang Yu felt hot again, and his Adam's apple rolled twice uncontrollably.

However, Song Luo felt that it felt good and even pressed it hard.

The next second, Jiang Yu grabbed his wrist.

Song Luo was stunned for two seconds before he realized what he had done.

Although he is a younger brother, what is the difference between his behavior and being a gangster!

But it feels really good!

"...Brother."

Song Luo quickly stopped his hand and touched his nose, "I will definitely say hello to you before I touch him next time?"

I don't know if there will be a next time.

We are all brothers, don't be so stingy, brother.

Jiang Yu: "."

Jiang Yu was silent for a few seconds: "Okay." After a moment, he added: "I'm not hungry, so I didn't eat."

In fact, he originally wanted to wait for Song Luo to wake up and eat together, but Song Luo Luo slept straight into the night, and he didn't want to wake him up.

His brother usually doesn't get enough sleep, and he doesn't know it. He fell asleep in the car today and must be very tired.

Just after I finished speaking, my stomach growled twice.

Jiang Yu: "..."

Song Luo suppressed a smile and raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you hungry? Is my stomach growling?"

Jiang Yu: "..."

Song Luo laughed shamelessly.

The restaurant of the hotel is upstairs. There were quite a lot of people eating at this time. It was just to fill their stomachs, so the two of them had a quick bite and prepared to go back to the room.

"I just heard someone said it's stopped snowing outside."

The curtains in the restaurant were closed, so you couldn't see what was going on outside at all. When Song Luo was eating, he happened to hear someone next to him saying that if the snow could melt tomorrow morning, it would be almost the same in the afternoon. It will work.

As soon as Song Luo finished speaking, his voice got stuck.

Not really anything else.

He and Jiang Yu had just stepped out of the elevator. Opposite the elevator was the staircase.

The door at the stairway was closed, but there were two people standing in front of it... two men. One man was pressed against the door by another man, and his whole body was almost covered by that man. But the upper half of his face was still exposed, and it looked familiar.

The most important thing is that the two people are... kissing passionately, and one person's hand is still moving around the other person.

The scene looks a bit messy.

Song Luo swallowed everything he wanted to say, and subconsciously covered Jiang Yu's eyes with his backhand.

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment. He came out from behind Song Luo and didn't see anything. He just heard a strange noise, but he didn't take it seriously. Before he could react, Song Luo grabbed his arm and pushed him towards him. Pull in the direction of the room.

When they were far away, Song Luo put down his hand covering Jiang Yu's eyes and said in his heart, "Don't look at anything inappropriate."

He has lived for so long, and although he has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs running away, but this is the first time he has seen two men like this.

Song Luo couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

"What's wrong, brother?" Jiang Yu lowered his head and glanced at Song Luo's hand that was still holding his wrist. His eyelids seemed to still be warm from Song Luo's cold fingers just now.

Song Luo was silent for a moment: "Not suitable for children."

Jiang Yu: "?"

"You are still young and can't see this." Song Luo realized his wit later.

How dangerous it would be if Jiang Yu saw this scene!

Eliminate all possibilities of puppy love.

Women can’t do it, and men can’t do it either.

Jiang Yu: "Okay."

Anyway, whatever his brother says is whatever he says.

In front of the elevator, Qi Ran opened his eyes in pain.

He was absolutely right! The person who passed in front of him was definitely Song Luo! And what about the person next to you? Is it Jiang Yu?

Jiang Yu's current temperament is completely different from before!

Is this the life of rich people?

If he had been nice and not said bad things about Song Luo behind his back or provoked Jiang Yu, wouldn't he be like this now?

Qi Ran's tears were suppressed with a slap.

The man in front of him had a fierce look on his face, "Why are you so dazed? I spent money to buy you for a day, but if you don't take good care of me here, the money was given to you in vain?"

Qi Ran shook his head quickly, "I'm sorry, I... let's go back Can you go to your room? I will serve you well..."

The man grabbed Qi Ran's hair obviously unwillingly, forcing him to raise his head and expose his whole face: "Want to cry? I heard that you are a top student. , why do you come out to do this?"

Qi Ran shook his head. Before he could say anything, the man held his head down and squatted down. He quickly begged for mercy: "No, can we go back to the room? Not here." He

confirmed He is truly a top student.

But since Song Luo reported his matter to the school, he had a hard time at school.

His school also listed character as a student assessment item. After that, his classmates and teachers looked at him differently. Several friends he had made with him repeatedly said overtly and secretly that he just needed to correct himself. .

What does it have to do with them?

He originally felt that he had done nothing wrong at all, so how could it be this group of people's turn to take care of him?

Gradually, he felt that he could no longer stay in school. During that time, he met a rich man and gave him a lot of money, so he simply stopped going to school.

As a result...that man gave him to another man.

Then, his life completely changed and there was no going back.

It was only then that Qi Ran realized how wrong he was.

Song Luo was so kind to him back then... He didn't know if Song Luo ever liked him, but it was useless to think about it anymore.

He just hoped that he would never meet Song Luo again in his life.

As a result, we met again today.

He knew that Song Luo must have seen him just now, and he saw a flash of surprise in Song Luo's eyes.

And now he was actually doing such a thing not far from them.

Song Luo on the other end actually didn't take this matter too seriously. After Jiang Yu returned to the room, he called the manager and asked if there was anyone else living on their floor.

The answer is no.

The floor they live on was specially reserved by Song Mingguo when it was first built, just in case he needed to take a hot spring or something in the future.

Then you don’t have to worry about running into them again, right?

Indeed, I never encountered him again upstairs. I just encountered him again when I went downstairs the next day.

The snow outside has stopped, and the driver also sent a message saying that he can leave today. After all, tomorrow is the first day of the new year. Song Luo doesn't particularly want to celebrate the New Year outside, so of course he chooses to leave immediately.

When the two of them got downstairs, someone was arguing again in the lobby.

Song Luo glanced at the manager next to him who was about to send the two off, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Why can't I upgrade? I went up to see it last night! The room is twice as big as the one I live in! I don't have money, do you not know who I am?" The front desk smiled apologetically:

"Sir, this is for me You made an appointment, you..." "

Yesterday you told me that you need to make an appointment to check in, and you need to make an appointment to upgrade to a suite today?" The man looked fierce and almost slapped the table hard.

The manager wants to stop him right now. Wasn’t he trying to stop you from yelling yesterday? But in the end, he went even further. No room in a hotel like theirs requires a reservation, let alone a senior suite. You have to make a reservation some time in advance to stay there. superior.

The manager originally wanted to wait until Song Luo and the others were sent away before negotiating with the other party, but Song Luo stopped.

The manager's heart tightened.

"He didn't make an appointment to check in?"

Song Luo was quite impressed with this person. After all, this person wore the same clothes as Jiang Yu yesterday. He saw him at the elevator entrance last night. Although his back was turned, Song Luo's figure Luo still recognized it.

So unique.

He is pretty good at recognizing people.

The manager said, "You can't lie even if you want to, and you can't even lie if you don't."

After all, the house rules are there.

Seeing that the manager was silent, Song Luo also knew.

This check-in rule is not meant to embarrass others, it is just for the consideration of customers. It would be bad if the room is full or something, so it is a waste of time, so this rule is set. It is also very simple. You can directly make an appointment on an app. The room you want to stay in is just fine, and some people will call to ask about specific check-in requirements, but this was a project started by Song Mingguo.

Song Luo glanced at the manager and stepped forward.

On the sofa in the corner of the hall, Qi Ran lowered his head desperately, hoping that Song Luo would not see him.

How come we met again by such a coincidence?

This man felt that the room assigned to him last night was too small, and now he was making trouble to change rooms, but he even dragged himself down with him.

Qi Ran wished that others could not see him.

He didn't want to be seen doing anything at all.

Song Luo naturally didn't notice him.

Song Luo just walked up to the other party and knocked on the table at the front desk. Sure enough, the man noticed him and gave him a fierce look. Seeing that he was good-looking, his expression changed again. Just when he was about to speak, Song Luo squinted his eyes and smiled. He smiled and said, "It's not good to be angry in the middle of the day."

Of course the man didn't remember that Song Luo was the one who said he didn't need an appointment yesterday. Hearing Song Luo say this, it seemed as if he was trying to persuade him not to be angry. I laughed instantly.

Before he could ask Song Luo what his name was, Song Luo said to the front desk gently: "This gentleman doesn't know how to use a mobile phone. Just teach him. It won't take two minutes. If he doesn't listen, the hotel is not equipped." Hearing aid?"

Man: "?"

The receptionist was confused for two seconds and shook his head: "No, no." It

's not like she didn't let the other person give her the phone to book it for him, but this man wasn't happy.

"It seems that there is still room for improvement. Isn't there any doctor?"

Receptionist: "Yes."

"Isn't there a psychiatrist?"

Receptionist: "...Ah, no, no."

The man realized now.

The man in front of me was cursing at him!

"Where the hell did you get that?" The man just raised his hand, and when he was halfway up, his arm was grabbed.

It hurts even through clothes.

The man's dirty words were so painful that he swallowed them. He turned his head and saw a boy who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old. He was wearing the same coat as the one he wore yesterday, but this coat made him look special. Tall and straight, the boy looked at him with a sullen expression. The man wanted to withdraw his hand, but was unable to move. He couldn't help but cursed: "Fuck you, mom..."

while grabbing a vase at the front desk. I just wanted to hit Jiang Yu.

The next second, his knee was kicked hard, so painful that he almost knelt down! He took two steps back, and the vase in his hand fell to the ground because of his shaking hands.

Jiang Yu was also stunned for a moment. The kick just now was from Song Luo.

Song Luo put away his playful smile and looked serious, "Keep your mouth clean."

It had just passed the anniversary of Jiang Yu's mother's death.

The man still wanted to speak, but the manager on the other end quickly led a few security guards over.

And the people in the hall were watching the show.

As soon as this man arrived at the front desk, he started making trouble and bullying a little girl at the front desk. But everyone just came to take a bath in the hot springs. No one wanted to cause trouble. Of course, they were just watching.

Unexpectedly, someone actually came forward.

Can't you stay and watch the show?

Now that a fight is about to begin, no one steps forward.

But when security comes, they probably won’t be able to fight.

It is indeed impossible to fight.

The security quickly controlled the person.

What if Mr. Song is injured?

The manager was worried to death. He hated himself for being so afraid of getting someone to check in yesterday.

Of course, the man had no choice but to keep shouting: "Do you know who I am? Do you dare to do this to me?"

Song Luo got tired of hearing this and glanced at him coldly. I ignored him and just let the security take the person back to the room.

The manager hurriedly said: "Mr. Song, please listen to my explanation..."

"No need, I know what happened yesterday." Song Luo is not deaf, but this person still checked in, "You did the right thing... "

There's really nothing wrong with calming people down temporarily.

But the manager's heart skipped a beat.

"But why was there no follow-up communication?"

The manager wanted to die. He wouldn't be fired just like that, right?

"Before tomorrow night, I will receive a follow-up report on this matter and a plan for the future planning of the hotel."

When Song Luo left with Jiang Yu, the manager still didn't come to his senses.

I think Mr. Song is really a great person.

If they were so entangled that they went directly to security, they would definitely get a slap in the face.

Mr. Song deliberately made the other party angry, right?

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was the man who wanted to take action first.

At the door, Song Luo walked out with a straight face and an indifferent expression, opening and closing his mouth: "My feet hurt so much." "Why are

this people's knees so hard?"

"Was the kick I just gave you cool? "

Jiang Yu: "."

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Of course he knew why Song Luo kicked him like that just now, and he could also feel that Song Luo was really angry at that moment.

This was the first time he had seen his brother use force.

Song Luo kept talking until he got in the car.

When the car door closed, Song Luo was stunned for a moment as soon as he closed his mouth.

Jiang Yu was bending over and grabbing his ankle, which happened to be the same foot he used to kick someone just now.

Song Luo suddenly felt...it was a bit weird to be grabbed like this through his pants, but he didn't shrink back, and still asked: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yu's eyelids moved, the tip of his tongue touched his lower lip, trying to control himself He felt strange in his heart: "Didn't you say your feet hurt? Let me take a look."

Song Luo's ankles were also very thin.

Jiang Yu suddenly remembered the scene when Song Luo was drunk and the black trouser legs slid down Song Luo's calves.

I didn't feel anything at first, but now that I'm holding Song Luo's ankle and thinking about it, I feel it's too hot.

Song Luo reacted for a while: "Take a look?"

He wasn't that rich, but since his brother cared about him, it wasn't unacceptable.

As he spoke, he actually took off his shoes and socks, moved his butt back and put his feet on the seat.

However, there were no lights on in the car, so the light was actually a bit dim.

Jiang Yu had already let go.

But it felt hotter now.

Song Luo himself lowered his head and looked at it for a while.

His feet are also thin, and the skin on them is very white. Of course, there are no kick injuries or anything else. He is not some Princess and Pea.

Song Luo moved his toes and nudged Jiang Yu twice with his toes: "It's okay, I'm not old yet." It's not like

he's never had a fight before, and it's not like he's never kicked someone like this before.

He said as he put on his socks and put on his shoes again, and then he felt like he was back to his senses.

Even with the heater on in the car and his bare feet almost freezing.

But Jiang Yu felt that something was wrong with him.

Chapter 36

When they got home, the two of them started to celebrate the New Year.

Aunt Chen had already returned to her hometown. She had prepared everything for them before leaving. The couplets, lanterns and other items at home had been prepared a long time ago. She was full of joy. Song Luo was still in the company at this time in previous years.

Song Luo changed into a red sweater, and Jiang Yu also changed it by the way.

He usually only wears monotonous colors such as black, white and gray. He rarely wears red. Song Luo originally bought these two sweaters to create a festive atmosphere for Jiang Yu. The sizes were of course based on Jiang Yu's. Now he wears them. He's a lot bigger, his collar looks empty, and his collarbone is exposed to the air. Fortunately, the heating in the room is turned on enough, so it won't be so cold. But his skin is white, and the red makes him look younger. It also looked like his skin was white and rosy.

Jiang Yu's gaze paused, and then he looked away as if nothing had happened.

Something was definitely wrong with him.

What I was thinking in my mind was that if the exposed area was white like that, would it be even whiter if it went down a little bit?

Song Luo stood at the door of the kitchen and poked half of his head in. "Can I help you?"

Aunt Chen was not here. Today's New Year's Eve dinner was cooked by Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu's cooking skills have improved a lot now, but in the kitchen, Song Luo usually doesn't go in there, but it's not because he's lazy. Well, there's some reason for laziness, but the main thing is that he's a kitchen killer.

"No need." Jiang Yu's voice came from inside.

"Okay."

Just as Song Luo was about to turn around, another voice came from inside: "Brother, come in and help me wash the dishes."

The lazy plan failed, so Song Luo naturally had no choice but to go in.

Fortunately, the water at home is warm.

But the warm water slid down the fingers, and the green vegetables shuttled between the fingertips, and soon a faint red appeared on the fingers.

It was a little darker than the red reflected on Song Luo's neck.

"Do you think this is going to happen?" Song Luo rinsed it with water, then he picked up the vegetable by the root and shook it, then turned around and handed it to Jiang Yu's nose.

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and saw only red fingers lining the green surroundings, with traces of water still on them.

It seems even prettier than running your fingers under the water.

Jiang Yu pursed his lower lip, "Okay."

Song Luo quickly handed the basket of vegetables back to Jiang Yu with a smile, muttering: "Actually, it's not that difficult to get into the kitchen. I think I can still learn how to cook it. Food."

Thinking about it, it seems so. Otherwise, when he travels in the future, he won't be able to eat takeout every day.

If you have to stay somewhere for a long time, eating takeout would be so monotonous.

Then he heard a "sizzling" sound, and the oil went into the pot.

Jiang Yu stood there, the red firelight making his skin seem to turn a little red.

Song Luo glanced at it and was about to observe it, when Jiang Yu took out a basket of new vegetables from somewhere and handed it to him.

Then it became Jiang Yu cooking the dishes while he washed them. Song Luo didn't remember how many dishes he washed. Anyway, all the dishes were made into dishes by Jiang Yu and served on the table.

Although I am tired, I still feel a sense of accomplishment.

Even when eating, Song Luo felt that the food on the table was his own credit, and his mood improved a lot.

Because it was the New Year's Eve dinner, Song Luo prepared a few more bottles of wine.

Last year, Jiang Yu was not yet an adult, so he didn't drink it himself. Now that Jiang Yu is an adult, of course he has to take a few sips.

Naturally, Jiang Yu would not refuse the wine offered by Song Luo.

"It's a new year, Jiang Yu." Song Luo held up his wine glass. Jiang Yu sat opposite him, looking at him without blinking, with a very focused expression. Song Luo certainly didn't shy away from it, and he laughed at him. He stood up and said, "There is something good to say."

Jiang Yu still looked at him.

The red on Song Luo's face and neck turned into reality after drinking.

"I'm afraid that the New Year's bell will come too soon, I'm afraid that there will be too many people sending you blessings, and I'm afraid that my blessings for you will be drowned in the waves, so I am here to wish you a Happy New Year in advance~

" It's not yet twelve o'clock, it's indeed early.

But Jiang Yu's heart seemed to be soaked in a bucket, getting fuller and fuller, as if it was about to beat out of his chest.

And Song Luo held his chin with one hand: "How is it? How is my adaptation? I will send this group message in a while."

Every year from 1 to 12 o'clock, there are so many text messages that people don't want to reply, but it's not okay not to reply. We are all partners. Although everyone is copying and pasting, we still need to have basic contacts.

After he finished speaking, he didn't notice that Jiang Yu's eyebrows were lowered, but he still responded to him with a "hmm".

After dinner, Song Luo huddled on the sofa. Jiang Yu went to clear the table. Song Luo called to him while flipping through his phone: "Just leave it there and don't mess with it. See if there are any movies you want to watch?" Li

Shi There were still a few hours before two o'clock, and Song Luo thought about keeping up with the New Year's Eve. He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't kept up with the New Year's Eve. In the past two years, it was because he was too tired from work and didn't have the energy. He basically went to bed after dinner, and then went to bed. The first point is that after the family went bankrupt, they no longer had that habit. Going forward, his parents liked to stay up late on New Year's Eve. There would be a lot of relatives at home at that time, which was much more lively than now. At that time, Song Luo felt that maybe that was the atmosphere of the New Year. , lively.

But later I realized that the Chinese New Year is celebrated with family members. No matter how lively the family is, without family members, it is just an empty shell.

He suddenly remembered.

In the past two years, he always went to bed after eating. What was Jiang Yu doing at that time?

Going back ten years, how did Jiang Yu celebrate the New Year?

Song Luo simply turned around and lay down on the sofa. Jiang Yu had already collected his things and came over. The two of them met each other's eyes in the air for no reason. Song Luo smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Jiang Yu, welcome to this home." The third year."

Also welcome myself to the third year of this home.

Jiang Yu paused, and the smile in Song Luo's eyes almost dazzled him. The hand hanging by his side rubbed the side of his pants twice. Jiang Yu also raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "Happy New Year , Brother."

There will be many three years in the future.

Three years of just the two of us.

Since they had to watch the New Year's Eve, the two of them chose a movie from last year's New Year's Eve to watch.

The two of them were watching the comedy film shoulder to shoulder. Song Luo almost fell over laughing at Jiang Yu from time to time, but Jiang Yu's expression didn't change much.

His attention was basically not focused on the movie.

After three-quarters of the movie was played, there was gradually no movement around me.

Song Luo fell asleep with a pillow in his arms and his head leaning back on the sofa. His slender, fair and fragile neck was exposed to the light, and there was a faint smell of alcohol on his body.

This time Jiang Yu didn't wake him up, but gently picked him up and took him directly into the room.

His cell phone was also set to silent.

Jiang Yu had a long dream that night.

In the dream, there were Song Luo's thin ankles, fingers washed by the water, and collarbones reflected in red...

When he woke up, the dark blue sheets were dimmed into a dark color.

He expressionlessly and deftly took off the sheets, took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and threw them into the laundry room.

After all, he used to do things like wash sheets when he was alone.

When Song Luo was woken up by the phone call, the house was quiet.

Song Luo answered Youwen's call in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Youwen breathed a sigh of relief: "I sent you a message in the middle of the night yesterday but you didn't respond. I thought you were missing something."

Song Luo said, "Sleep." Yes, your phone may have been muted and you didn’t hear it. Did you send me a group blessing? Then I’ll send you a Happy New Year now.” “Are you

so perfunctory? There’s no need for it now, let’s get down to business…”

“ Didn't you ask me to investigate Jiang Yu's mother before... But when it comes to investigating others, does Jiang Yu know?"

Song Luo hadn't woken up yet, but he became more energetic after hearing You Wen mention this.

After meeting Liang Yuan's mother-in-law before, Song Luo suspected that there was any connection between Liang Yuan's family and Jiang Yu's mother. In addition, Jiang Yu was previously a member of Youwencha, so naturally there was some information about Jiang Yu's mother, so he went to dig deeper. Enough.

"He doesn't know." Song Luo was silent for a while. Before the matter was found out, he had no intention of telling Jiang Yu, but he would definitely tell Jiang Yu later.

Jiang Yu is no longer a child and has the right to know everything.

"Well, when I checked on Jiang Yu, I actually checked on his mother, named Jiang Ling. She had indeed been with Uncle Song for a while. This was found at that time, and I didn't continue to dig up the others. Then I I dug up something again in a few days."

"Jiang Ling and your biological mother..." You Wen paused here, for fear of Song Luo's psychological reaction when he mentioned his biological parents, but Song Luo just said "Oh" .

"You continue, I'm fine."

Song Luo listened and went downstairs.

"Jiang Ling and your biological mother went to the same high school, and then...Uncle Song also went to that high school, and Song Mingyuan also..." Generally speaking, no one pays attention to what happened to the older generation when they were young, but you won't know if you don't check. , I was shocked when I checked it.

"Aren't you a little surprised?"

Song Luo went around the house without seeing Jiang Yuren. Instead, he saw breakfast and a note on the table, which said: "Brother, I'm going out."

Hearing. You Wen's words were answered very calmly: "It's not like my mother and Jiang Yu are biological sisters, my mother is Uncle Song Bai Yueguang, and Jiang Yu is my mother's literary stand-in, what should I be excited about? "

That's not what he wanted to investigate.

The main thing is to know the connection between Liang Yuan and Jiang Ling.

You Wen on the other end unexpectedly fell silent.

Song Luo was also silent for a moment, "Am I right? Is it really that shitty? Now, should I go and take a DNA test with Jiang Yu?"

You Wen: "...it's not that shitty at all."

But it's almost the same . .

I heard the story from an old classmate, but whether it is true or not remains to be verified.

Anyway, Song Luo's mother and father were always a couple, and Song Luo's mother helped Song Mingguo, and Song Mingguo would occasionally give her things. Many people thought that Song Mingguo liked her, but Song Mingguo never As I said, after all, Song Mingguo had such an arrogant temper when he was young, it was quite abnormal to do such a thing.

Then Jiangling really chased Song Mingguo.

But if Song and Mingguo didn't fall in love, it would naturally end.

After graduating from high school, Jiang Ling and Song Mingguo never met.

Until several years later.

"Later... the two of them were together for a while." You Wen said it tactfully. Maybe Song Mingguo didn't treat her as his girlfriend at all. "I don't know what happened later, and Jiangling didn't take advantage of Uncle Song." I just left the money."

Song Luo was not interested at all in this kind of entangled and sadistic love story, so he exclaimed: "Then what?" "

The next part is the key point." You Wen also chuckled, "It's okay. I have a lot of connections, so you know that this matter was suppressed by others, right? Everyone who knew about this back then was paid hush money..."

If he hadn't been really well-connected, he probably wouldn't have been able to dig up this information.

"When Jiang Yu was four years old, Jiang Ling met a man at a cocktail party." You Wen paused, "Can you understand what I mean?"

Of course Song Luo understood.

Jiangling didn't have much money, so what could it do at a cocktail party?

"But I said all this to pry people's mouths open. I'm not sure whether it's true or not. After all, there's no evidence now, and people don't know much. I just said that someone paid her hush money. Just swallow this matter."

"This man, as you may have guessed, is Zhong Jing."

Song Luo paused before sending a message to Jiang Yu, and then clicked send.

A sad frog: [Will you be back at noon? Sad frog waving.jpg]

Jiang Yu’s cell phone vibrated twice in his pocket.

He glanced at it and raised the corners of his lips, but did not reply.

Jiang Yu looked around.

He returned to the place where he lived before. It had been uninhabited for too long. A lot of dust had fallen here. The hut that was dilapidated now looked even worse. The indoor temperature was much lower than the outdoor temperature. There was a lot of dust in the air. The smell of dust.

Jiang Yu didn't open the window and even closed the door.

When he left before, he didn't take anything with him, not even a lot of his old clothes. When he returned here after nearly three years, he already felt a little strange.

He didn't come back to get clothes. Those things were no longer needed, but were his mother's relics.

At that time, he thought that he would stay in the Song family for a short time, and one day he would return here, to the place where he grew up, with the small window that did not let in light all year round, the small bed that needed to be curled up to sleep, and the walls. The pieces of paint that had long since peeled off and the formulas he carved out in stone.

At that time, he was sleeping here. When he closed his eyes, it was his mother who held his hand when she passed away and said, "You must live well," and then he couldn't sleep all night.

Feeling uncomfortable?

It doesn't seem to be uncomfortable.

Jiang Yu squatted down and pulled out a suitcase from under the bed. The suitcase was already covered with dust. Jiang Yu didn't care about him and opened the suitcase directly.

On the top is a diary with an old cover, a pen that has long been damaged, and below are a few fairy tale books, and some beautiful but old-fashioned long dresses.

These are the relics left by his mother. These dresses were his mother's favorite. She would wear beautiful dresses to go out with that man, and then sit at home waiting for her to come back.

Jiang Yu didn't move, he only took the diary.

Then he pushed the suitcase back intact.

He only stayed in the house for a few minutes. Just as he was about to go out, he heard footsteps outside the door.

Jiang Yu was so keen that he heard the footsteps and stopped directly at the door.

The community in this area has long been aging. No one would think of living in a place like this. The people who still live here are basically old people who are poor and have nowhere to go.

And listening to the footsteps, it was obvious that they did not sound like an old man.

Jiang Yu waited in the house for a moment, and the door was knocked, but the other party did not speak. Jiang Yu was no longer the Jiang Yu who only held a blade when he saw everyone.

He opened the door, and there stood a middle-aged man with unshaven beard and neat clothes outside.

When the man saw him, his expression was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled again, showing his big yellow teeth: "I just said I heard something...it turns out it's really you, Xiaoyu."

Jiang Yu's expression did not change when he heard this title, He just looked at the other person and said nothing.

The middle-aged man doesn’t feel embarrassed, after all, his nephew is rich now!

He came back to look for him before, only to find that he no longer lived here. After asking around a few times, he found out that he had moved away long ago. It was said that a luxury car had been here before, but he didn't know much more.

He didn't have many connections. Jiang Yu didn't talk to his neighbors before, and some people even didn't know Jiang Yu's name. How could he know where he had moved, so he had to rent a room upstairs and wait. He originally planned to If you really can't wait, go to various places.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for only a week, the person came back.

Not only is he back, he’s also wearing a brand-name outfit!

"My uncle had no choice back then. He was too short of money. You also know that my uncle's family is poor..."

Jiang Yu looked at him.

Of course he still remembered this person.

He was a distant relative of his family. Jiang Yu couldn't tell what kind of relative he was. He only remembered that not long after his mother passed away, this man came to him and said he could support him and asked him to give him all his things.

At that time, Jiang Yu wasn't so easy to deceive, so he naturally didn't give him all the money. As a result, this man stole his money and sent him to an orphanage.

Escape from the orphanage is very difficult.

Jiang Yu tried many times and finally dug a dog hole. He was almost bitten to death by a wild dog outside and ran home desperately.

This person hasn't left yet.

Jiang Yu stole the money from him and didn't let him notice that he was back. He just stayed outside and waited for the man to leave before returning, and then lived alone.

"Xiaoyu, you are an adult now..." The man smiled, "My uncle is your only relative." "Are

you still studying? Do you want to go to work with your uncle?"

"Look at the clothes you are wearing. It should be quite expensive, right? Are you no longer in school? Are you working? The salary is quite high, right? How are you doing alone?"

Jiang Yu listened to him quietly and even took two steps back to signal. Let the man into the house.

The middle-aged man seemed to have something to show for it.

After all, how can one not care about blood?

"Uncle has been worried about you. I went to the orphanage to look for you and you were no longer there. I thought you had been adopted. Later, I told me that you ran away. I have been feeling extremely guilty..." The man was still moved by himself

. The editor heard the door being closed the next second, and before he could react, a hand grabbed his collar from behind. He didn't even have time to resist, and was pressed against the wall.

His face brushed against the extremely dirty wall, and the pain and dust fell together, choking him so much that he couldn't open his eyes.

Jiang Yu held him down with one hand, and grabbed his hands that were trying to resist with the other and pulled them behind his back. The force was so strong that he almost broke his arms.

The man wailed twice, but he was no match for Jiang Yu. He had been gambling all day long without exercising, and his body had long been exhausted. How could he have the strength to resist?

His face had changed a few times at first, but now he was just begging for mercy, shouting: "Xiaoyu, what are you doing, ah! Ah! I am your uncle!" "

You are not."

So. For a moment, Jiang Yu wanted to make people disappear.

Where in the world does he have any other blood relatives?

Song Luo is his only family.

How could this person say such a thing?

But for a moment, Jiang Yu suddenly remembered again, no.

That would bring trouble to Song Luo.

"I, I am! I was... back then..." What else did the man want to redeem? How did he know that the skinny little boy back then had grown into what he is now?

At first he didn't dare to recognize that this was Jiang Yu.

But when the other person looked at him with that expression, he knew it was Jiang Yu. Although his eyes were different, the charm was still there.

"You're not." Jiang Yu pressed the back of his head hard, and his face rubbed against the wall with this force, and gradually blood stains came down the wall.

The man only felt the burning pain on his face, and there was also some dampness on his face. His eyes caught a glimpse of red, and his heart skipped a beat.

Why is Jiang Yu more cruel than those debt collectors?

He only came to Jiang Yu because he was chased so fiercely by a debt collector that he was almost chased and chopped with a knife. When he was running away, he suddenly remembered that he had such a nephew, so he took the opportunity to hide from the debt and look for someone.

Where did you think it would be the result now?

He has never seen blood after being chased by debt collectors for so many years!

The man quickly changed his words and said, "No, I'm not."

Jiang Yu just didn't admit it if he didn't want to.

But Jiang Yu didn't stop either.

He just stood behind the man and explained to him: "Did you know? There is a very small dog hole behind the orphanage. If I try to get out, my head will get stuck. I can only crawl out as hard as I can, because If you can't get out, you will suffocate."

His voice was calm.

In fact, Jiang Yu had almost forgotten about escaping from the orphanage.

But who asked people to send it up themselves?

The man broke out in a cold sweat and quickly explained: "Uncle, I have no other intention. I just want to ask you to borrow some money, otherwise those debt collectors will kill me!"

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes: "I am indeed rich."

But those were given by Song Luo.

No one can get a chance to get involved.

Outside, the driver was waiting in the car. He had been staying at the Song family for a long time. He usually followed the young master, and Mr. Song would not ask him to report anything.

But today is different.

The driver was not far away watching a man enter the room where the young master entered.

The soundproofing here was not good, and there was some noise coming from inside. The driver thought about it and quickly called Mr. Song.

Not long after Song Luogang finished his phone call with You Wen, things were actually similar to what he thought. The only difference now was what was going on with Liang Yuan.

As a result, the driver said anxiously: "Mr. Song, there is a middle-aged man who had a conflict with the young master. Do you think I should..." "Huh? He can't

beat Jiang Yu. Wait a minute. Go to the door to check. Check."

After Song Luo said that, he hung up the phone. The driver was confused, so he had to follow his instructions and secretly go to the door to check.

The situation in that room was different from what he imagined.

The young master was still standing there, well-dressed, but the middle-aged man was pressed against the wall unable to move.

The next second, the young master's cell phone rang suddenly.

The driver's brows twitched.

The young master suddenly let go of his hand and turned around to answer the phone.

The middle-aged man slipped down from the wall, with some blood stains on his face from scratches.

On the other end of the phone, Song Luo asked calmly: "Jiang Yu, where are you?"

Jiang Yu glanced in the direction of the door. The driver shrank his head, and Jiang Yu paused: "At the place where I used to live."

This place can no longer be called home.

After a while, he heard Song Luo say: "Wait for me, I will come to you."

Chapter 37

Jiang Yu said: "Okay."

After answering the phone, the anger in his eyebrows was gradually replaced by indifference. Just now, he looked like he was about to make people fall into a nightmare, but now looking at him, he just feels... People are inaccessible and intimidating.

The middle-aged man sat down on the ground and covered his face with one hand. He was about to sneak towards the door when his leg was suddenly stepped on.

Jiang Yu lowered his head to look at him, and suddenly smiled.

"When I crawled back from the orphanage that day, you slept on this bed." Jiang Yu looked back at the small bed that was already covered with dust. "I took away the money you had on you and then slept on it outside. Been here for a long time."

The man thought it was over after Jiang Yu made the call, but he was still talking!

However, his tone of voice seemed to be explaining someone else's affairs, which sounded even more heart-stopping!

Of course the man couldn't remember what happened at that time. He only remembered that his money was gone the next day. The place was so shabby. He thought a thief had broken in in the middle of the night. He didn't dare to speak out for fear of being found out that he was cheating a child. Erqian sent the child to the orphanage again, and could only leave cursing. Who knew that Jiang Yuren was outside at that time?

After all, how old was Jiang Yu at that time?

The man hesitated and said: "I, I was in a hurry to go home, didn't I leave the money to you?"

Jiang Yu looked at him, as if he had seen through his lie.

"You, aren't you living a good life? You're not dead either." The man wanted to get out from under Jiang Yu's feet, but just as the stepped leg moved for a moment, it was stepped on again, and the man immediately stopped. When he came down, he smiled bitterly, his hair on his face was covered with ashes, and the scratched areas on his face were still bleeding. He looked pitiful and excruciating.

Hearing this, the driver who had been guarding the door couldn't help it.

Fortunately, he just recorded it! I’ll show the recording to Mr. Song soon! The young master is so outstanding, how could he still say something like "he's not dead yet"?

But Jiang Yu didn't care.

He is indeed not dead.

He was too afraid of death, so he lived in fear all day long until he met Song Luo.

Jiang Yu stopped talking. He even pulled up a chair and sat there without feeling dirty.

But the man didn't dare to run away now.

Jiang Yu was so strong that stepping on his leg felt like breaking his leg.

Jiang Yu took out his mobile phone and started to answer questions.

The man's eyes widened!

This phone is the latest model! Nearly 20,000! Jiang Yu is really rich now! If it had been him, if he hadn't sent the person in, just not come to him, maybe there would still be hope now! If he begs for mercy and says something nice now, will Jiang Yu be able to relent?

The man just sat there paralyzed, looking at Jiang Yu but hesitating to speak.

But Jiang Yu simply pretended that he didn't exist.

How long does it take to get here from home?

Jiang Yu looked at the question bank. Once he finished writing these two pages of questions, Song Luo would be here.

But Song Luo came a little faster than usual today.

When Song Luo came to squat with Jiang Yu before, he squatted outside and never came in.

Taking the recorded phone handed over by the driver at the door, Song Luo walked in, stepping on the dust on the ground.

He was still wearing the red sweater with a down jacket wrapped around it, and he looked like he had just rushed here.

Song Luo looked around.

This place is really too small. Although it was more than enough for Jiang Yu to live here before, it was probably too uncomfortable.

He looked around and then his eyes fell back on Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu had put away his phone and was looking at him now.

Song Luo looked at him with a smile, his eyes comforting.

Of course he was not afraid of something happening to Jiang Yu, he was just afraid of something happening to Jiang Yu.

Who could be the person who can come here? There is no one except people related to Jiang Yu, but there are only a few people related to Jiang Yu.

Especially men.

Which one of them is not worthy of Jiang Yu’s hatred for them?

Jiang Yu is an adult and can take revenge on them.

But Song Luo was afraid that he would be too harsh.

Although he knew that Jiang Yu was a measured person.

For example, the injury on the man's face looked a little oozing, but in fact it was not serious at all. It was just a scratch. Jiang Yu didn't do anything serious at all.

Song Luo looked at the man for a while, then retreated to Jiang Yu, pressed Jiang Yu's shoulder with one hand, and asked him, "Are you scared?"

Jiang Yu sat upright, and Song Luo didn't use any strength at all with his hand. , pressing lightly to comfort him.

Jiang Yu shook his head: "Brother."

Song Luo: "Huh?"

"The chair is dirty, stay away." Song Luo stood like this, and his down jacket rubbed against the chair. Jiang Yu himself didn't care, he didn't care how dirty the place was. I have been there before, but Song Luo is different.

It was different before and it will be different in the future.

Song Luo lowered his eyes and saw that Jiang Yu's coat was covered with dust. He said "oh" and actually moved away, and then asked: "Who is this?" The

middle-aged man came into view from Song Luo. Never left him.

Song Luo looked like a pampered young master. He didn't wear the clothes he wore to work, and his face didn't look old. Now it's even harder to tell his age, and the expression on his face is gentle enough.

But looking at the interaction between him and Jiang Yu, the man understood.

Jiang Yu turns out to be a wealthy man! Just like his mother! Just look for rich people! After finding a rich man, he is not willing to give it to his poor relatives!

The man smiled playfully and wanted to say hello to Song Luo and let him go quickly. They had no grievances, so why waste time here. He might have another chance to threaten Jiang Yu to give him money. Not all of them were rich. These are taboos. If the relationship is exposed, how can Jiang Yu have such good days?

But the man's smile only lasted for a second before Jiang Yu stood in front of Song Luo and blocked him.

Man: "..."

Jiang Yu said in a calm voice: "I don't remember, I don't know where he came from."

He was not willing to say that this person was his relative.

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt like my clothes were being patted twice.

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment.

Song Luo was stunned, and while patting the dust on his clothes, he said, "Oh, this guy broke into a private house, right?" "...

No! I, I live upstairs! Jiang Yu let me in! I It's Jiang Yu's relative! Relative!"

Hearing this, Song Luo poked half of his head out from behind Jiang Yu and tilted his head: "Huh? Are you the trash relative who sent Jiang Yu to the orphanage?"

When the man heard this, He swallowed hard, and then he saw this kind-faced man grinning at him: "I forgot to tell you that Jiang Yu is the young master of our Song family. Do you know what I mean?"

Song Luo paused for a moment. After thinking for a moment, he said, "It's the kind of person who has a fortune of over 100 million, you know? He also has a private jet and yacht at home... he can go wherever he wants." "

The most important thing is money."

When men heard this, they were almost jealous to death!

If only he had that money! As for being chased by creditors now?

But why is this person telling him this?

Then he heard Song Luo say slowly: "Are you envious? It's useless to be envious... You don't have it. You can't get anything. Well, it's not that. You can still get something."

Man . The light in his eyes came back bit by bit.

What could it be?

As a result, not long after Song Luo finished speaking, there were chaotic footsteps outside the door, followed by an upright voice: "Who called the police?" The man's eyes widened, and he subconsciously

wanted to run away, but now Where can I escape?

As for Song Luo, Song Luo was still grabbing the hem of Jiang Yu's clothes. He responded and said, "It's me. This person broke into a private house and threatened my brother. I have a recording here." He

tugged on the hem of Jiang Yu's clothes.

Jiang Yu lowered his head and tugged at the corners of his lips.

And the man's legs were weak now.

How could he get into the police station... Once he got in, he couldn't get out! There was a gambling record before! It's all over now!

But there is nothing I can do if I don’t think about it anymore.

A group of people quickly moved to the police station.

The injury on the man's face was still oozing blood. The police had already conducted a preliminary investigation on the road. They didn't know if it was an accidental collision. This man had quite a criminal record. Hey, he still owed a huge gambling debt!

At first I thought he had been injured, and I wasn't sure if he really broke into a house, but now it's certain.

What can't a gambler with such a huge debt do?

The case has to be changed.

Hearing the result, Song Luo whispered softly: "It's so serious?"

The policeman smiled helplessly: "It's quite serious. Fortunately, you called the police. A desperado like this can do anything. He still has a knife hidden on his body, so he's lucky that he didn't hurt you."

Hearing this, Song Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he got there in time.

"Can I go in and have a few words with him?"

"Yes, we haven't detained him yet."

After receiving the answer, Song Luo patted Jiang Yu on the shoulder. They had finished writing the notes, and there was nothing wrong with him. Originally, Song Luo patted Jiang Yu on the shoulder. Luo still thought that he might be entangled for a while, but in the end the matter was resolved too quickly.

Jiang Yu hummed: "I'll wait for you here, brother."

He looked calm, which made the policeman look at him twice. After Song Luo left, he talked to him: "My skills are pretty good, but It's quite dangerous. If anything happens in the future, please call us as soon as possible."

The injuries on the man's body were not obvious, but the scratches on his face were obviously caused by being pressed against the wall. To be able to do this, the boy must have practiced Pass.

The policeman said nothing more about occupational diseases. Jiang Yu hummed and looked at the door through which Song Luo entered.

Inside the door, Song Luo calmly sat down opposite the middle-aged man and said straight to the point: "Are you a relative of Jiangling?"

The man was in deep pain. Hearing Song Luo's words, he took two deep breaths, "Yes, what's wrong? Are you happy now that you have locked me in? Don't I just want some money?"

Song Luo smiled: "Let me ask you something... you want money, I have a lot, and I didn't mean to You sent it in. If I had known this, I wouldn't have sent you in, right? After all, you are a relative of Jiangling."

The man looked at him suspiciously for a while.

Why does this person look so different all of a sudden?

Song Luo smiled again: "That was in front of Jiang Yu just now."

"Jiang Yu doesn't want to mention you. I have to follow him. I forgot to introduce myself. I am Jiang Yu's brother, and Jiang Yu's father is my father. "

Well, he didn't say whether it was a kiss or not, so it's not a lie.

The man gradually began to believe it now.

With the way Jiang Yu looked just now, if this person really brought it up, what kind of trouble would it cause?

The man's expression immediately changed and he pointed at his injuries: "Look here, here, they were all beaten by Jiang Yu. I used to have a good relationship with Jiang Ling. What do you want to know about her? Are you talking about Jiang Yu?" Is his real father a rich man?"

Song Luo nodded: "Aren't you a relative of hers? My dad wanted to compensate her, but didn't she pass away? Just thinking..."

Song Luo didn't make it clear. , the human camera is here.

But the man obviously misunderstood.

Look at what Song Luo is wearing and the car they just drove. They must be in a good family, right? What other private jets and yachts are there? How rich are they?

Isn’t it just a matter of minutes to get yourself out?

The man's face immediately changed and he smiled flatteringly: "Although I am a distant relative of Jiang Ling, Jiang Ling has no other relatives and would have interacted with me in the past."

Otherwise, he would not have known that Jiang Ling was dead so quickly. Jiang Yu is the only one still alive.

It's just that he didn't know that Jiang Yu was the child of a rich man before!

Jiang Ling kept this matter secret, "I only found out that Jiang Yu had a child after she was born. Jiang Ling had always wanted to marry a rich man, but in the end she found a poor man. She said He was her boyfriend in high school, and she was so happy."

Outside the door, Jiang Yu was flipping through his mother's diary.

Jiang Yu had never read the previous ones before, only the last one, which was written by his mother before she died, telling him to study hard, go to university, and get ahead.

Jiang Yu has been clinging to the school.

Otherwise he would have left long ago.

And what about the front of the diary.

"I saw him today, it was like a dream."

"We are together, but not in love, but it's enough." "

I thought he couldn't like me, so I left because he has someone else." "

I'm pregnant I regret not taking his money, but it can be regarded as revenge for him. I will give birth to this child and hide it so that he will never know that he has a child for the rest of his life." "It's

a boy."

"I You have to find someone to raise him well."

"I don't know what happened after that. I just know that they broke up again." The man paused and thought. After such a long time, he couldn't remember many things clearly. He thought again: "Later, she came to me and asked me if I could raise Jiang Yu. I couldn't even support myself! Why would I want a child?" "

After that, I couldn't contact her for a while. When we were able to contact her, she passed away not long after."

Song Luo listened quietly, and the man suddenly realized: "Is that poor guy a rich man?"

"Damn, I should have known..."

Song Luo smiled with squinted eyes. I laughed but didn't get any useful information.

The time when Jiang Ling lost contact may be the time when he met Zhong Jing, and for Jiang Ling, Song Mingguo may really be true love.

And Song Mingguo seems to be even worse.

Song Luo is really not very interested in the emotional disputes of the previous generation. Does he have to go to Liang Yuan if he wants to know everything?

He now has a vague idea, but this idea must be verified by Liang Yuan herself.

"Then... I've finished talking about it, you..."

I used you as a title.

Song Luo stood up with a smile, "Have you ever heard a sentence?"

"Don't believe what the businessman says."

After saying that, Song Luo turned around and left without mercy.

The man reacted for a moment, then realized that he had been deceived, "Fuck!" "

She said she could help me. We are all the same. She said she would protect me and the child and erase all traces." "

What are you looking at? ?" When Song Luo came out, Jiang Yu looked down at the diary with no expression on his face.

Jiang Yu seemed to have brought that diary out from there.

Jiang Yu raised his eyelids and closed the diary as if nothing had happened. "My mother's diary."

Song Luo said.

He stopped reading things that Jiang Yu didn't intend to show him.

Although it's quite itchy.

But after all, it is Jiang Yu's personal belongings, carrying his and his fucking memories.

That's the person who is really related to him.

Song Luo thought silently.

"Brother, do you want to see it?"

The two of them went out one after another. Jiang Yu followed him, looked at his back, and asked suddenly.

Song Luo's back was dimmed in the winter light and looked a little thin.

Song Luo paused, turned around, and said softly: "Why am I looking at this?"

What was he doing just now?

Are you jealous of someone else's mother?

Song Luo...are you stunned?

But it’s better to be a younger brother!

Song Luo smiled and took two steps back, walking side by side with Jiang Yu.

Winter vacation passes quickly.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Jiang Yu's school started, and Song Luo had already returned to the company by this time.

However, Jiang Yu just returned to school today and had not officially started classes yet.

The classroom is still a mess. After the New Year, many people have gained weight. Some people are busy copying homework, while others are busy chatting. They haven't seen each other during the winter vacation, and they all have endless things to say.

When Qiao Yu entered the classroom, he didn't see Jiang Yu at first sight. Instead, he returned to his seat. Then he suddenly remembered and turned back to look for him in the last row.

Half of Jiang Yu's body was fainted in the light, and everything around him was still out of tune with him.

Qiao Yu bit her lip, wanting to say sorry to him.

I was indeed impulsive before.

But he couldn't muster the courage. Without the inexplicable strength before, he didn't dare to talk to Jiang Yu now. It happened that the head teacher came in at this time, holding a pile of forms in his arms.

The classroom instantly became chaotic, with students hiding homework like crazy.

The head teacher frowned, "What are you doing? I saw it all!"

Everyone was silent for a moment.

The class teacher scanned the circle and handed the form in his hand to the class leader to pass it on. He said, "It's already the second half of the senior year. This is the dormitory application for this half semester. The evening self-study in the second half of the semester is compulsory. I know that some students’ parents have rented houses outside the school. I won’t talk about this kind of thing. But there are also some students who live far away. I have to remind you that it is less than the last half year. This period of time is very long. Important, my suggestion is accommodation. You will not be allowed to skip classes during self-study in the evening. If you are caught late for class, you will get a demerit." "If you are

late for early reading class, you will get a mark once and a demerit three times."

"If you are willing to accommodate, you can fill it out by yourself. Please collect the form before leaving school. The school will arrange dormitories before officially returning to school tomorrow."

When the class teacher left, the class was in a commotion.

"Isn't this forcing people to stay in dormitories?"

"Before the semester started, my mother asked whether the school would arrange dormitories... I had long heard that senior high school students had evening self-study, but it turned out that they actually came."

"Then will you stay?"

"Stay, what can I do if I can't?"

Jiang Yu lowered his head and looked at the form.

After pausing for a while, he wrote down his message.

Not long after, the squad leader who came to collect the forms looked at him in surprise.

He thought Jiang Yu wouldn't know how to stay, so it wouldn't matter if he was accommodating his grades, right? And doesn’t his home have a car to pick him up every day? It's different from ordinary people like them.

It was only noon when school ended, so Jiang Yu asked the driver to turn around and go to Song Luo Company instead of going home directly.

"Do it again! Wait until I come back in the afternoon!" Song Mingyuan told his assistant as he walked out. When he looked up, he saw Jiang Yu coming in with a schoolbag on his back, still wearing a high school uniform.

Song Mingyuan paused, his face immediately turned foul, and he was hesitating whether to say hello or not. Jiang Yu didn't even see him and just passed him by.

Song Mingyuan mentioned it in one breath, neither up nor down.

The assistant hesitated for a while: "Manager?"

Don't make yourself mad, right?

This young master has not taken the manager seriously for a day or two.

Song Mingyuan finally got over it, but he couldn't bear to see where Jiang Yu left!

After standing there for a while, Song Mingyuan went out angrily.

Upstairs, Song Luo was still correcting documents. The office was silent, and several department managers did not dare to express their anger.

Something went wrong at work after a year, and Mr. Song was in a bad mood. Although you couldn't tell it, Mr. Song was still the same as usual, but his pressure was low.

I probably won’t even be able to eat at noon.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a knock on the office door.

The next second Jiang Yu appeared behind the door.

Several managers almost cried with joy!

Mr. Song is a brother-controller! Won't they be liberated when the young master comes?

Song Luo also noticed the sound of the door opening. To be honest, he wasn't too angry. Anyway, he had made mistakes before at work. The main reason was that these people would not remember it if they didn't teach them a lesson. If they passed it once, they might not be able to do it again next time. Will do it again.

That's why he didn't speak.

Seeing Jiang Yu coming, he said calmly, "Why are you here?"

"Do you want to eat together, brother?" Jiang Yu grabbed the shoulder strap of his schoolbag, feeling a little uneasy.

He knew that he didn't actually need that accommodation, but he wanted to confirm something, and this seemed like a good way.

Of course Song Luo didn't know that he had something to say, so he immediately put down the document, glanced at the people in the office, and pushed Jiang Yu out, "Let's go to the cafeteria?" "Anything is fine."

Song

Luo immediately felt at ease . It gets better.

My brother came to have dinner with me specially!

All the energy I gained from work is gone!

The managers in the office also breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally no more standing penalty.

There were not many people in the cafeteria at this time. After all, it was almost past meal time and there were not many dishes. The two of them chose something casually. After sitting down, Song Luo asked: "Is there anything you want to tell me?" ?"

Jiang Yu raised his eyelids and looked at him.

Song Luo smiled: "You write everything on your face."

"Do you think I can't see it?"

Jiang Yu had a hesitant expression on his face.

This was the first time he saw Jiang Yu's expression.

"Tell me, as long as it doesn't affect my appetite." Jiang Yu shouldn't have such a thing to tell himself, right?

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have come to the company.

Jiang Yu stared at Song Luo's smile for a while, then his eyes dropped to his lips. Maybe it wasn't long after he drank water, Song Luo's lips were a little red.

Jiang Yu swallowed, "Brother, I live in the school dormitory this semester."

Song Luo: "...Huh?"

Song Luo was silent for a while, "This affects my appetite."

Chapter 38

"Why do you want to stay overnight all of a sudden?" Song Luo really had no appetite at this moment.

It's not that Jiang Yu is not allowed to stay, it's just that this accommodation is different from living at home. Although he doesn't go home very often and the two of them don't see each other a few times, they don't see each other for half a year.

Um? Think about it carefully.

So it seems like he doesn’t have to go home for the past six months? Less reason to take a break?

But can Aunt Chen take a vacation?

Jiang Yu looked at Song Luo's reaction and saw that although he said that, his expression was surprised for a moment. He explained in a calm tone: "The evening self-study will end at about ten o'clock, and the morning reading will be at six o'clock in the morning."

Although This little time is nothing when you have a driver, but it is also a good reason.

Song Luo bit his spoon and groaned. In fact, it didn't affect his appetite that much. After all, Jiang Yu was in his third year of high school and he didn't have time to accompany him to study.

He seemed to have stayed in the dormitory during his senior year in high school, but in comparison, he had much more freedom. He escaped from all the early studies he could, and the class teacher couldn't do anything about him. Who made him have good grades? For such grades in his senior year Good students always turn a blind eye.

But Jiang Yu is much more self-disciplined than him.

Song Luo adjusted himself. It was a good thing for Jiang Yu to concentrate on studying. Only by getting into a good university can he inherit the family business...

"Brother?"

Jiang Yu's voice interrupted Song Luo's thoughts.

Song Luo said, "Then stay, school will officially start tomorrow, right? Do you need Aunt Chen to help you organize it?"

What else can the child do?

Of course I support it.

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and pursed his lips. After a moment, he asked in a low voice, "Brother, can you see me off tomorrow?"

Song Luo took Jiang Yu to school the next morning.

Before going out, Aunt Chen stuffed a bunch of food into Jiang Yu's suitcase. They were all specialties that Aunt Chen brought back from her hometown for the Chinese New Year. Of course, the school food was not as good as at home, and Aunt Chen told her to eat well. It means that if you don't like it, you can bring food to Jiang Yu.

After taking care of her for so many years, the house was suddenly empty. Aunt Chen was still not used to it, especially since she knew that the young master was staying here. The young master probably wouldn't come back very often. She had returned to the kind of life where she didn't need to live in a villa. while taking care of them.

To be honest, it's really empty.

That feeling of home is gone again.

Even when Aunt Chen saw the smile on Song Luo's face, it felt unreal.

She is so reluctant to let go, and the young master must be even more reluctant to let go.

"The dormitory is on the fifth floor?" In the car, Song Luo, who was "even more reluctant to leave", glanced at the notification text message sent by the teacher.

Early in the morning, the school notified them that all the bedding and other things for the boarding students had been arranged. When they arrived at the school, they went directly to get them. They had to do it in the morning, and classes would officially start in the afternoon.

The third year of high school starts earlier than the first and second years of high school, but time is still tight.

Jiang Yu hummed.

"I used to live on the fifth floor. After eating, I would go back upstairs and get hungry, and then I would have a second meal." Song Luo paused after speaking. This seemed to be the memory of the original person. Somehow he just gave it to him. Did you say it?

But it doesn’t matter.

"There are a lot of takeaways near the school. If you are hungry, you can order takeaways. If the guard refuses to take them, you can take advantage of your privacy and say that your family has donated things to the school... Will the quilts in the school be very thin?"

" ...Brother, are you reluctant to let me go?"

Jiang Yu sat in the passenger seat and drank a glass of milk.

Originally, he had finished his breakfast, but before going out, Song Luo stuffed him with hot milk, saying it was for him to replenish his body. The school breakfast was not delicious, nutritious, and a lot of it.

Jiang Yu looked at the only eaten bread and empty milk cup on Song Luo's table, but did not reveal that he was not willing to drink it, so he gave it to himself.

Hearing Jiang Yu's words, Song Luo didn't deny it, "Isn't it normal to not let go?" "

If I were on a business trip for four months, would you be willing to let it go?"

"Don't tell me you will, or I'll drive it now The car hit the railing next to it."

Isn't this normal?

After all, we have lived together for three years, and to suddenly be separated for so long, no one would be willing to part with it.

Yesterday, this feeling of reluctance had not yet materialized. It only affected his appetite, causing him to call the department managers in and make him stand for half an hour after returning to the office. Today, it has materialized.

I always feel like my children will fly when they grow up.

Can you take the company away before flying?

Song Luo was so worried that he didn't even finish the morning milk.

Fortunately, he heard Jiang Yu say after a while: "I don't want to give up."

If Song Luo was away on business for so long, he would try his best to see him.

What about his brother? Will it too?

Jiang Yu turned his head and looked at Song Luo's side face. Song Luo still had a faint smile on his face and was driving the car attentively. However, it might be because it was too cold when he got in the car, and his ears were red from the cold. , the heater in the car has not been turned on yet, and now my ears are red.

It looks like the kind that is white and rosy.

Jiang Yu tightly grasped the milk glass in his hand.

Most of the senior high school students who were not accompanied by their parents chose to stay in the dormitory. However, there were not many people in the school at the moment, so they arrived early.

On the way, you can also meet parents making beds for their children.

But it was a bit difficult for Song Luo to make his bed.

The two went to the Academic Affairs Office to get the keys to the dormitory. They did not ask for bedding. Aunt Chen brought them a bedding, which was the size of the school bed and was much thicker than the school's quilt.

Song Luo was in the front, lowering his head and replying to official business while taking the lead in finding a dormitory.

Jiang Yu was behind with one hand holding the suitcase and the other holding the quilt. There was also a quilt tied on the suitcase.

Compared with other students, this scene is really upside down.

This caused the parents passing by to look at them.

It was cold outside, and Song Luo was afraid of the cold. When he got out of the car, he wrapped himself in a scarf and a hat, and also wore a long down jacket, which exposed his eyes. Compared to Jiang Yu, who only wore a sweater, even Neither of them were wearing jackets. The two of them were not in the same season at all.

Those parents couldn't tell Song Luo's age, so they thought Jiang Yu was here to make his brother's bed.

The young man was tall and handsome, so he couldn't help but look at him twice.

As he looked, he realized that he and the other party had turned into the same dormitory.

The parents were out of breath climbing the stairs, but the young man in front could not breathe while carrying so many things. He was probably a sports enthusiast like his son, and the one in front of him was wrapped like a rice dumpling. The boy sat down as soon as he arrived at the dormitory.

Song Luo couldn't even remember how long it had been since he climbed the stairs.

Still on the fifth floor.

At this moment, my physical strength was somewhat gone, and I was still feeling a little hot. I sat there and took off my hat and scarf, revealing a beautiful face inside. The hair was messy, but the face was white and rosy. She didn't look any older. Like a high school student.

The parent following behind looked at Jiang Yu and then at Song Luo.

It wasn't until Jiang Yu shouted, "Brother, do you want some water?"

The parents suddenly realized.

Isn’t it the parent who co-authored and got nothing?

For a moment, he looked at them both wrongly, and even felt a little sympathy for the tall boy.

Song Luo noticed the parent's gaze and smiled politely at him, "Drink."

Of course he was not so thin-skinned.

He sits in an office all year round, so it's normal that his physical strength is not as good as Jiang Yu's.

As soon as Jiang Yu took a bottle of water from the suitcase, he had already taken a look at Jiang Yu's bed.

The dormitory is a four-person room, and the space is not too small.

The school is not a boarding school. Except for senior high school students, there are basically no people in other grades staying in the dormitory. The accommodation conditions are pretty good.

By the time Song Luo drank the water, Jiang Yu had already climbed onto the bed.

The other parent on the other end has also started making his child's bed.

Song Luo just sat there and looked up.

After all, Jiang Yu was used to living alone before, so he made the bed faster than the parent. After a while, Jiang Yu lowered his head on the top bunk: "Brother, pass me the pillow." Song

Luo licked his lips and met Jiang Yu's eyes.

When he raised his head and neck, he was completely exposed, and it was so fragile that it dazzled under the incandescent lights of the dormitory.

Jiang Yu's eyes paused for a moment, and then he saw Song Luo squatting down to get a pillow.

Of course, the bending was not very large, and only the back of Song Luo's head could be seen from Jiang Yu's position.

Jiang Yu's eyes dimmed and he took the pillow handed over by Song Luo.

By the time he finished making the bed, he turned around and saw that Song Luo was already chatting with another parent in the dormitory.

The parent asked: "Is that your brother?"

Song Luo held the water cup and said, "Yes."

"He's really tall and handsome. My son ranked third in the class in the final exam last semester. How many grades did your brother get? ?"

Her original intention was to say that considering Jiang Yu's appearance, he shouldn't have good grades and be handsome.

Her son was in the same class as Jiang Yu in his second year of high school, so of course she didn't know Song Luo.

Song Luo's expression paused slightly and he sighed.

This is a bit subtle.

The parent laughed: "It's good to let the children exercise more. Unlike my son, who is usually busy with homework and stayed up late to do papers last night. I didn't let him come over to make the bed by himself. I asked him to go to the classroom and wait. It's over."

"First in grade." Song Luo couldn't help but stand up straight as he said that.

"You're in your third year of high school... Huh? Huh? First in grade?" The parent's face changed. He didn't know whether to blush or bow his head. Fortunately, the embarrassment of an adult only lasted a few seconds. Your younger brother’s name is Jiang Yu?”

Song Luohao said immodestly: “Yes, Jiang Yu, who ranked first in the city in the last final exam, is he as handsome as the one in the legend?”

Parent: “…Yes, Yes." If I had known better, I wouldn't have mentioned my son's poor grades.

You can't stand up to other people in school, and you can't stand up to others in exams.

"He just likes to exercise. He has been practicing martial arts before his second year in high school. You know that?

He is the Kung Fu boy." "Of course, I am an old man. I can't match his strength. I won't be allowed to touch my luggage after I get off the car. , you have to carry it yourself."

Who doesn't like to show off?

Song Luo smiled and wanted to talk more, but the door to the dormitory at the other end was opened again.

This time a familiar face came in.

Xu Shang was a little confused when he came in.

He didn't expect to meet Jiang Yu's brother in the same dormitory as Jiang Yu. He dragged his things in and shouted, "Brother Song." He saw Jiang Yu jump out of bed

.

Song Luo also said hello to Xu Shang. Before he could say anything else, a hat was put on his head. Jiang Yu's fingers went through the gap between the hat and his hair and helped him pull up the brim of the hat. , her hands did not leave his head, but she stood very close to him and said, "Brother, I'm ready, I'll take you out."

Song Luo: "..."

Song Luo was quite regretful, he I haven’t finished talking to anyone yet.

Turning around to look at the parent, the parent lowered his head and was seriously laying out the quilt, seemingly unaware of his eager gaze.

It's Xu Shang.

Xu Shang looked at Jiang Yu touching the back of Brother Song's head. It was not that he didn't know that Jiang Yu had a good relationship with his brother, but Jiang Yu was tall and had a wide body. Unlike Brother Song, although he was also quite tall, he had a wide body. He was still a little short in front of Jiang Yu, and he didn't look bloated in a down jacket. In addition, Jiang Yu's actions reminded him of the scene when he and his girlfriend were standing together.

Maybe it's not as eye-catching as these two.

As soon as this idea came to his mind, Xu Shang cursed himself a few times in his heart, then lowered his head and did not dare to look.

If Jiang Yu found out about his inappropriate thoughts, he would probably be beaten.

Who doesn’t know that Jiang Yu’s bottom line is his brother?

Thinking of this, Xu Shang thought of Liang Shuhang again.

Outside the door, Song Luo's face dropped: "I just climbed up not long ago."

Jiang Yuzheng carefully wrapped a scarf around him and hid the lower half of his face in the scarf. Song Luo didn't resist, so he Come with him like this.

Of course, if possible, he would even want to hide Song Luo completely.

Although Song Luo said so, he still went downstairs honestly.

After all, he had to go back to work.

I feel resentful when I think of this.

When they got downstairs, Song Luo only exposed his eyes and patted Jiang Yu's hand, "Don't miss me too much." "

If you really miss me, just send me a video."

"If it doesn't work, you can go home."

Jiang Yu Answered one by one.

Song Luo clapped his hand again and murmured: "Go home often, go home and see, old people don't care about their children..."

Jiang Yu: "."

Jiang Yu stood there and looked at Song Luo's face. The silhouette gradually disappeared before I went to the classroom.

The dormitory building is the busiest at night.

It was the first time for most people to stay here. It was so novel that no one settled down when it was lights out time.

It is definitely impossible to study hard. After all, the winter vacation has just passed and we have entered a new environment.

Jiang Yu and his dormitory are no exception.

"I didn't expect that Jiang Yu and I were in the same dormitory."

"My mother told me that there was a top grader in our dormitory. I was shocked when I heard it, and then my mother grabbed my ears and scolded me for being the top grader. You all made your own bed! Why do you want me to make your bed for you!"

"Fuck, that's so true."

"I reported it for swearing."

"Jiang Yu, are you still doing the papers?"

Although I've been a classmate for a year and a half, there's usually nothing wrong with it. They wanted to communicate, but after all, they lived in the same dormitory now. When the boy saw Jiang Yu was still at the desk, he boldly asked.

Jiang Yu hummed.

Just in time to write down the answer to the last question.

"It's over, now it better reflects the difference between me and the top student." The boy wailed, and what else he wanted to say, his phone rang, he glanced at it, and then said mysteriously: "It's over, my girlfriend gave it to me I called, you have to keep it a secret for me!"

Jiang Yu's eyelids moved.

"What's the secret?" Xu Shang had just returned from the bathroom. The boy was very angry. He was now wearing a bathrobe. The bathrobe was still open, with a large area of ​​skin exposed.

Jiang Yu had already stood up, and when he turned his head, he saw Xu Shang taking off his bathrobe and looking for clothes beside the bed.

Jiang Yu just stood there and watched for a while.

Feel nothing.

Instead, the image of Song Luo wearing a bathrobe that day came to mind. He was obviously well-dressed, but the bathrobe itself was too big and his chest was exposed a little.

As soon as Xu Shang touched the clothes, he felt a chill on his neck. When he turned around, he saw Jiang Yu standing in front of the desk and looking at him intently, with no expression on his face. He was startled and quickly put on his sweater and asked carefully: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yu raised his eyelids, "It's okay."

But you don't look like you're okay?

It’s not like we haven’t changed clothes together, so what do I think about my expression now?

Xu Shang's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Jiang Yu had discovered that he had secretly informed Liang Shuhang that they had been allocated a dormitory.

On the other hand, Jiang Yu had already climbed onto the bed.

It's almost midnight.

He closed his eyes, and Song Luo kept popping up in his mind.

But Song Luo regarded him as his younger brother.

Really unable to sleep, Jiang Yu still took out his cell phone.

A child who left home: [Brother, are you asleep? 】

Song Luo just came out of the conference room. There was an emergency project here. All the departments worked overtime and had an emergency meeting until midnight. At this time, he was discussing the plan with the manager next to him.

It was only when I returned to the office that I discovered the news about Jiang Yufa.

A sad frog: [No, I can’t sleep alone, I have long nights and many dreams, flowers fall in my dreams, and the bed is cold]

A child who left home: […it’s cold at night, use more quilts] A

sad frog: [It’s not the quilt that’s cold, it’s the quilt My heart, the sad frog bites the handkerchief.jpg]

Jiang Yu: "..."

Jiang Yu's originally depressed mood got better.

At least, his brother treats him as a very close brother, doesn't he?

At least they are not related by blood at all.

The person I like is not a man either.

He only had such dirty and unflattering thoughts about Song Luo.

Maybe it's just that at his age, he spent too much time with Song Luo.

This desire arises.

A sad frog: [Why don’t you speak? Do you already find me annoying? A son should not dislike a bitch, an ugly dog, nor a poor brother, nor should he dislike his brother]

A sad frog: [The world is changing so fast]

A child who left home: [Brother, are you still in the company? 】

Forget it, you still know how to call me brother, so it’s not too heartless.

Song Luo lay on the document and yawned while replying: [Have you seen all this? I'm too lazy to go back when you're not here]

It's so cold outside, he doesn't even bother to go out for a run.

[Okay, you go to bed early, it's already twelve o'clock]

[Tuck the quilt in]

Just after Song Luo finished his instructions, he looked up and met Bai Kai's inquiring face.

"Why are you looking at me like this?"

Bai Kai shook his head: "Young Master is staying at the hotel?"

Song Luo raised his voice weakly: "Yes."

"So the reason why you have been listless these days is because Jiang Yu is staying at the hotel?" You Wen Holding the pillow on Song Luo's sofa and chewing an apple, he wasn't too surprised.

But this was his first time coming to Song Luo's office. After all, Song Luo was usually busy, so he wouldn't have come here today if he didn't have special circumstances.

"You don't have a brother, you don't understand." Song Luo sighed, "It's better than running to find comfort when you're heartbroken." You Wen just wanted to laugh at

him as a younger brother. Hearing this, he was silent for a while: "So stay with me. Want to go out for a drink?"

His girlfriend broke up with him because he used to be too playful.

But it is the nature of these people to love to play, and not everyone says that Song Luo is already good. At least he kept himself clean before meeting his girlfriend. He usually goes out to sing and drink, and socializes normally. , after being with his girlfriend for a long time, he can't let go of this kind of social interaction, but his girlfriend won't let her.

Originally, Youwen was compromised.

I also think his girlfriend is very good. After all, a girl runs a private restaurant alone. What You Wen likes is her independent and self-reliant appearance.

But after getting along for a long time, I realized that there is really nothing we can do if we are not in the right place.

Those interactions are necessary for people like them.

Not everyone is Song Luo.

His girlfriend also compared Song Luo.

How can it compare?

Later, his girlfriend became more and more serious. She had to report what time she would get home, where she went and who she was with, and sometimes she had to check in on the job midway.

You Wen feels that his girlfriend lacks a sense of security, which is really lacking.

But he still has to live.

The two quarreled several times, and finally broke up.

His girlfriend is also a decisive person. When she said she wanted to break up, she broke up without even leaving her contact information.

You Wen had a heart attack. After much deliberation, he made an appointment to drink with someone for a few days, and then made an appointment to Song Luo.

"It's really hard to buy you a drink. It's just a phone call. I have to go to your place." You Wen didn't look like he was heartbroken, but his eyes were quite red and bloodshot.

Song Luo looked at him for a while.

Although he is not the original person, he has long been regarded as a friend after so many years.

"In this situation today, just call me and I'll go."

You Wen: "Really?"

"Really, let me see what it's like to be broken up in love."

You Wen: "..."

You Wen didn't know for a moment that he was Are you laughing at yourself or laughing at yourself for never falling in love?

Song Luo often went to bars before.

When he was in college, he loved to have fun and often drank with others, but You Wen found a clear bar. There were quite a lot of people at night, and there was also a resident singer singing soothing songs on the stage. It's quite relaxing.

Song Luo originally thought that You Wen had found someone else. After all, it was better to have a crowd of people to drink away his worries.

When we arrived, we found out it was just the two of them.

"Aren't you afraid that you won't fit in with them?"

Everyone in that group of people played like crazy. Even though they all performed well in front of Song Luo before, when it came time to play, they still didn't know what it would be like.

Song Luo yelled, and opened a bottle of wine with the table. In the flickering light, Song Luo's eyes were very bright, and the smile on his face became playful, completely different from the one in the office. Two people.

You Wen's mind wandered, and some fragmentary pictures appeared in his mind.

It seemed that this was the same place. Song Luo was also sitting opposite him, pouring himself a drink. But he was not wearing the suit he was wearing at that time, but a red sweater. He had a smile on his face and was very carefree. , and he looks younger than he is now. Maybe he was in college?

The picture was intermittent and gradually overlapped with the current one.

You Wen hissed.

You had never been to a place like this when you were at Songluo University, right?

He didn't even want to give up one at the school gate.

But You Wen felt that it really happened. Could it be in a dream?

Chapter 39

"What are you looking at, Brother You?"

Song Luo had just finished pouring the wine and looked up when he saw You Wen staring at him, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

Hearing Song Luo's words, Youwen leaned closer and said, "Don't call me like your brother, it makes me seem very old." Youwen also wanted to know what he was looking at, and always felt that he had

some strange hallucination. And he couldn't hold back his words, so he asked Song Luo directly: "Have you been to this place before?"

Song Luo: "Huh?"

How could the original person have been here before?

He shook his head.

You Wen breathed a sigh of relief and took a sip of wine before continuing: "I just had a hallucination. I saw another one of you pouring wine there. You were wearing a naughty red sweater and had a rippling smile. It scared me so hard that I couldn't understand. .”

Although I don’t know why.

Song Luo, on the other hand, paused in holding the wine glass, and then raised the corner of his mouth: "What is very rippling? Use your words well. Have you not seen me for a long time?"

Song Luo said this, but what he was thinking in his heart was Another story.

He did have a red sweatshirt when he was in college, but how did You Wen know?

Song Luo suddenly remembered that Aunt Chen had said something about him falling in the snow when he was a child. At that time, he thought Aunt Chen just remembered the wrong person, but how could You Wen explain this?

"I haven't seen you for so long. I miss you so much. Hurry up and drink with me." You Wen couldn't figure it out either, so he simply stopped thinking about it. There were so many things in the world that he couldn't figure out. For example, he still didn't know what Song Luo was. Know about Jiang Yu's existence.

After being interrupted like this, Song Luo stopped thinking about it. He originally spent the day with You Wen to relieve his worries.

"You said I didn't treat her badly, I just wanted some freedom, why couldn't I do that? I just waited until she didn't have time to go out and play for a while, and I didn't have any contact or contact with other girls..."

You Wen talked a lot after drinking. It was obvious that he had not vomited enough bitterness in the past few days, so he complained to the group of rich second-generation people, who only laughed at him for hanging on a tree.

People like them are destined to accept the arrangements of their families. Falling in love is nothing more than playing house, so that everyone can get together and go away.

"Song Luo."

Song Luo was looking up at the singer on the stage. To be honest, he felt a little itchy at the moment.

It's been a long time since I've been to a place like this, and I don't think much about it when I'm working. But this time, the factors in his body were aroused.

Song Luo came back to his senses when he heard You Wen calling him.

Youwen obviously didn't want him to respond to her, but just got over it. While drinking, she asked him emotionally: "If you were in love, could you accept a girlfriend who wants to control you no matter what? She wants to control you wherever she goes. Report that you are not allowed to go out to play, so take her with you and she won't be happy... It's called possessiveness, but isn't this just going to jail?" When he

asked this, Song Luo really thought about it seriously.

"Then let's first consider whether she can accept me working all day long."

None of his preconditions were established.

But it will be established after Jiang Yu takes over the company.

But he still wants to travel first when the time comes.

What's the use of falling in love?

You Wen: "..."

You Wen obviously also remembered the fear of being dominated by Song Luo last time. He was silent for a moment: "Forget it, I won't be able to find out anything from you, a straight man like you."

You Wen said, and also Following Song Luo's gaze towards the stage, he saw that the singer on the stage had finished singing. It was during intermission, and someone was still tipping the singer.

"Do you want to try it?" You Wen didn't drink very well, and he was actually a little drunk now. Seeing that Song Luo kept looking at him, you couldn't tell what he was thinking.

I just didn't expect that Song Luo was always serious when he went to college. Although his temper has changed a lot now, he rarely goes out to play. Even he, the only good friend, has never seen him singing or anything. In this way, it is also the first time that I know that he still yearns for this.

Song Luo was stunned for a moment.

Although Qing Bar has resident singers, guests who come in are allowed to sing on stage without even paying. This is also a way to liven up the atmosphere.

Even though it's clean, there are still many people who come here to have fun, and everyone enjoys watching this.

Before Song Luo responded, You Wen had already taken the wine glass and ran to discuss it with the singer over there, pointing at Song Luo by the way.

"Song Luo! What do you want to sing?"

You Wen shouted, and many people looked in Song Luo's direction.

Originally, there were relatively few people here when they came in, and they were sitting in a corner, so no one noticed them, but when You Wen shouted, the lighting engineer at the head shone the light on Song Luo's head very sensibly. superior.

Song Luo raised his head and smiled, took off his suit jacket with one hand, stood up and walked towards the stage.

The air here is stuffy, the smell of alcohol is strong everywhere, and it's swelteringly hot.

Song Luo unbuttoned two buttons, and the lights followed him, illuminating his whole body brightly and beautifully.

The crowd erupted into boos.

""Exaggerated", is there one?"

Song Luo used to like to sing this kind of Cantonese song and felt that this kind of song had a special mood.

But this was in a world that didn't even have the glory of a king, so he still asked worriedly.

The female singer looked at him in surprise: "Can you sing? I like this song very much." "

I can't tell, Mr. Song." You Wen really felt that Song Luo was different now.

Song Luo didn't respond, so he smiled at him. The smile was different from usual. It wasn't the kind of smile that hides the needle when watching Song Mingyuan, nor was it the kind of silly smile. Instead, it was a bit beguiling.

You Wen just lost his mind and Song Luo was already talking to the singer.

He stepped onto the stage neatly.

When the prelude to "Exaggeration" started playing, Youwen took out his phone in a daze and turned on the camera.

The man on the stage had two buttons of his shirt unbuttoned, his hands were clasped on the microphone stand in front of him, and he had a well-placed smile on his lips. He might have been drinking, and he was looking at the audience with a confused expression.

The light shone on him, creating a silhouette behind him.

"If someone asks me

, I will tell it

, but no one will come

..."

He deliberately lowered his voice, and the low singing voice came from the microphone and spread throughout the Qing Bar.

The originally bustling Qing Bar suddenly fell silent for a few seconds.

"You think I'm exaggerating..."

Song Luo sang, his smile getting wider and wider.

But the confusion in my heart is getting bigger and bigger.

Is this world virtual?

Why did Aunt Chen say those things?

Why did Youwen see such a scene?

He had the illusion that he was stepping on ice, as if if he applied just a little more force, he would fall off it and fall in.

At no time had he realized more clearly than now that he was just a human being and that he had no home.

Once Jiang Yu left, he had no home.

The only thing he knows about this world is Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu is the protagonist of this world, and he is nothing.

Song Luo lowered his eyes and glanced across the audience. Those in the audience looked at him with admiration or surprise, and then thunderous applause broke out.

Song Luo slowly buttoned up the unbuttoned buttons with one hand while winking at everyone.

"Wow oh oh oh~"

"Cool!!!"

"One more song!!!"

"Sing one more song! Give me money! I'll give you money!"

[Awesome Mr. Song]

You Wen recorded it When I took a screenshot and sent it to Moments, I heard the applause from the audience, but Song Luo on the stage remained calm, not even a little bit nervous. This reminded You Wen of the first time he met Jiang Yu. The calm look they had.

Although they are not biological, they are still brothers.

He didn't think about why Song Luo looked so strange.

No matter how strange he is, he is still Song Luo.

Maybe the Song Luo in the red sweatshirt he just saw is real?

On the other side, Jiang Yu had just finished his evening self-study. There was no one in the classroom anymore. It was so cold that everyone wanted to go straight to the dormitory as soon as the bell rang. Jiang Yu always walked slowly.

He doesn't like to crowd the stairs with others, especially at night.

When he left the classroom, Jiang Yu took out his cell phone.

Since his stay, he has reported to his brother on time every night for self-study.

Today is no exception.

He habitually sent Song Luo, "get out of class is over," but there was no reply immediately.

Until Jiang Yu returned to the dormitory, his brother did not reply.

"Study God! You're back! That paper..." The roommate saw Jiang Yu coming back and immediately pulled out a chair for him.

This is the only advantage of accommodation. You can get Jiang Yu's test paper to check the answers anytime and anywhere.

Before the dormitory, Jiang Yu didn't talk to anyone in the class, and no one dared to ask him to borrow papers or notes. But after living in a dormitory, I realized that Jiang Yu was actually quite approachable, and it was easy to ask him to borrow him. They will all borrow.

After the first time, there were countless times after that, and everyone got used to it.

Jiang Yu hummed lightly and handed his schoolbag to the other party.

"Then I'll take it."

Jiang Yu was still waiting for the message on his phone, without any smile on his face, and casually opened the circle of friends.

He doesn't usually check Moments.

The only friends on WeChat are Song Luo and You Wen and his group, and his brother rarely posts to WeChat Moments.

[Awesome Mr. Song]

As soon as Jiang Yu opened his circle of friends, he saw what You Wen had just posted a minute ago.

In addition to this sentence, there is also a video.

"Speaking of Jiang Yu, who gave you the doll on your schoolbag? Why did you even embroider a name on the back? How ridiculous..." Before he could say the word auspicious, Jiang Yu took the schoolbag from his hand. Took it back.

Roommates have a meal.

"Don't touch this." Jiang Yu warned in a low voice.

After living with Jiang Yu for so long, I have never seen him speak in such a tone. They are all boys, so I can't help but feel embarrassed. Before I could ask a question, Xu Shang grabbed his arm.

Xu Shang whispered: "That was a gift from his brother. You must not touch it. Don't touch anything that has anything to do with his brother."

Other students usually have little contact with Jiang Yu and don't know Jiang Yu's bottom line. But Xu Shang knew it clearly.

Why did Liang Shuhang go abroad?

He also knew a little bit about the reason.

Of course, he had no objection to Jiang Yu's actions.

If his friend confesses to his brother, he might do the same. Although he is not as ruthless as Jiang Yu, he is definitely angry. For a person of Jiang Yu's temperament, he has shown mercy to Liang Shuhang.

The roommate said something, and Xu Shang didn't say much. He just said, "Just don't mention his brother anyway."

As soon as he finished speaking, noisy music suddenly came from Jiang Yu's cell phone, mixed with sharp shouts. Voice.

They both had a meal at the same time.

Jiang Yu gradually tightened his grip on the phone.

Although the picture on the mobile phone screen was a little dim, it was still clear that the person on the stage was Song Luo.

Song Luo was only wearing a thin shirt with two buttons unbuttoned at the collar. He held the microphone with a confused expression and opened and closed his mouth, singing a song that Jiang Yu didn't understand. His voice still stood out in the cluttered background. The tune is quite nice, but it also sounds a little sad.

"Damn it, isn't this exaggerated? Who is singing?" Another roommate heard the familiar music as soon as he entered the dormitory. He didn't notice the strange atmosphere in the dormitory. He said excitedly: "The singing is pretty good. It sounds nice, the voice is nice, and the pronunciation is pretty standard...Huh? Why did it stop? Is it gone?"

Although I have never heard Song Luo sing before, the voice is quite familiar, not to mention that it can be heard by Jiang Yu... ...Xu Shang guessed that it was Song Luo and quickly covered his roommate's mouth to prevent him from saying any more scary words.

Fortunately, Jiang Yu didn't seem to care about what they were saying. Instead, he plugged in the earphones for his phone and went to the dormitory balcony with his phone.

Seeing this, Xu Shang gave the two old classmates and new roommates some knowledge.

Jiang Yu is usually the kind of person who won't cause trouble unless he takes the initiative to do so, but he must not mention his brother.

In short, it is brother control.

On the balcony, Jiang Yu made a video call with Youwen.

His brother didn’t even reply to WeChat messages, so he probably didn’t even have his cell phone with him.

He didn't watch the video for a second time. Song Luo's look was completely engraved in his mind. He had never seen Song Luo look like this before.

Even more charming than he looked in his bathrobe that night.

And are all the noisy cheers just for him?

Jiang Yu found that his heart was beating very fast and he couldn't calm down at all.

And the desire he wanted to control grew unscrupulously again, even more than before.

Youwen on the other end quickly connected to the video call.

Youwen was still standing in the audience, holding a bottle of wine in his arms and a wine glass in his hand. His face was already red from drinking. When the call was connected, he was still making noises on the stage, but Youwen was really It was so noisy that Jiang Yu couldn't hear what was being sang on the stage.

Seeing that it was Jiang Yu, You Wen was also stunned for a moment, "Why did you call me suddenly?" "

Brother You, is my brother with you?" Jiang Yu lowered his eyes to hide the emotions in his eyes and asked in a calm tone.

You Wen understood immediately, "Are you here to inspect the post? Here you are." He teased while turning the camera to the stage.

The lens is a little shaky.

But he could still see that Song Luo was half-bent, talking to the woman next to him. They were so close that their heads were almost touching.

Jiang Yu was confused, and the emotions he had been trying to control suddenly became uncontrollable.

A lot of things were running through his mind.

For example, he really can't accept his brother standing with others.

For example, his desire for Song Luo is normal.

For example, that’s what I like.

He likes Song Luo and wants to take him as his own.

However, You Wen was still there with a jealous smile: "I see that the female singer is very interested in your brother. As soon as she finished singing a song, the female singer came up and asked for her contact information. By the way, have you ever heard your brother sing? I I’ve recorded the complete version and I’ll give it to you later?”

Youwen turned the interface of his phone upside down, so of course he couldn’t see what was on the screen.

Jiang Yu stared intently.

The shoulders of Song Luo and the female singer were barely touching each other.

Does the female singer also smell the shower gel on him when she talks to him? Or smell the alcohol on him?

What can you see from the female singer’s perspective?

Jiang Yu gripped the phone harder and harder.

The windows on the balcony were not closed tightly, and the wind was so strong in the middle of the night that it made people's hair messy.

But Jiang Yu didn't feel cold.

Jiang Yu said: "Okay."

This was what he said in front of Ying Youwen, but it was so noisy over there that Youwen didn't hear it.

On the contrary, on the stage, Song Luo seemed to notice that You Wen was taking pictures of him, and even smiled and waved in his direction. The female singer standing next to him had a stiff expression for a moment, and even the expression on her face My smile became a little forced, but I still left the stage politely.

Jiang Yu also noticed it, but he still kept staring at Song Luo.

Immediately afterwards, the music on the stereo suddenly changed.

You Wen, who was broadcasting the live broadcast on his mobile phone, couldn't help but screamed.

And Song Luo acted like a normal person. He even imitated those big stars who gave concerts and waved their hands towards the audience as if to try to stir up the atmosphere. As the accompaniment progressed, he sang: "Find some free time, find some time..."

This time the noise was really quiet.

It is estimated that no one has seen this scene before, and singing "Go Home Often" in a clear bar can be regarded as the first time.

And Jiang Yu heard it clearly.

Although Youwen's camera was shaking a lot and he was probably a little too excited, Jiang Yu felt that Song Luo seemed to be looking at him through the camera.

Jiang Yu's originally agitated heart suddenly calmed down.

Chapter 40

"Go home often, come home often..."

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone seemed particularly abrupt outside the drizzly and crowded examination room, causing several parents who were chatting to look in the direction of the source of the sound.

The last exam had just ended. Except for the students who left the exam room early, Jiang Yu was the one who left early.

Xu Shang chased him out, "Why are you running so fast? How come you haven't changed the ringtone on your phone yet?"

As Jiang Yu's roommate, Xu Shang certainly remembered when Jiang Yu changed the ringtone on his phone. It's not long since the second semester of high school started, and this song is not one you can download online, but is sung by Jiang Yu's brother.

Xu Shang still remembered Brother Song's voice.

Originally, Jiang Yu had to talk to Brother Song on the phone every night. Occasionally, Brother Song would call. He had grown accustomed to hearing this ringtone from being frightened at first.

Later, it was basically Jiang Yu who called. Xu Shang hadn't heard the ringtone for a long time. Finally, he no longer had to call his parents. He thought Jiang Yu had changed the ringtone.

As a result, now that the college entrance examination is over...it's still the same ringtone.

As for Jiang Yu, he didn't care about the looks from around him and answered the phone.

"Have you finished the exam?" Song Luo made the phone call in a hurry.

Originally, he was going to accompany the exam today. After all, it was the last exam in Jiang Yu's high school career. However, something unexpected happened at the branch office this morning. He needed to go there in person, and he couldn't waste most of the day. Song Luo had no choice but to give up taking the exam.

"It's over, brother." One after another, people came out of the examination room. The college entrance examination was over. Most people were liberated. Everyone was so happy that they ran towards their parents like flying. Are there any others? Parents who come to accompany me during the exam are even more free-spirited. I wish I could fly out of this shabby school right now and have a good time.

Compared to them, Jiang Yu's expression was really calm. It was impossible to tell that he had just finished the college entrance examination, nor could he tell that he had ranked first in the city in the third model test some time ago and was a reserve for the city's top pick this time.

As for Song Luo, the emergency meeting was halfway through. Fortunately, the things that needed to be said were almost covered. He even ordered an alarm clock. The meeting was about to end, and the alarm clock rang. Mr. Song, who was originally serious, suddenly called. A phone call.

Everyone thought it was an important call and didn't dare to take a breath.

As a result, Mr. Song smiled and said, "Hey, go to the door. I'll ask Bai Kai to pick you up. You can come directly in Bai Kai's car in a while." He didn't know that he

would be at the branch this time on a business trip. How long did they stay? Jiang Yu was taking the college entrance examination and his company was busy, so the two hadn't seen each other for a long time. Although they basically called each other every night, it was just a phone call after all.

A full four months.

He finally understood that when he was in college, it didn't matter that his mother called him every now and then to say hello and scolded him on the phone.

Who can bear to have his family away from home for so long?

It's a pity that he didn't understand at that time. His parents didn't have the temperament like him to say whatever they wanted and fart when they wanted to. The most they missed him was to call him and scold him. He was very impatient at that time. .

There is no use regretting now.

He can only make up for it with Jiang Yu, his only family member.

Fortunately, Jiang Yu didn't reject it and was even more proactive than him.

Song Luo was very pleased.

Of course, he had other ideas when he asked Jiang Yu to come over this time.

Now that you have graduated from high school... can you start working on your company?

"Mr. Song, you..." Just as he was thinking, another assistant who came with him to the meeting hesitated to remind him.

Mr. Song's smile was really a bit wild, and the shareholders of the branches below all murmured to each other after seeing it.

Song Luo quickly changed his expression, "Go on, how much equity is still in your hands now?"

On the other side, listening to the busy tone on the phone, Jiang Yu found the car Song Luo was talking about at a glance.

In the car, Bai Kai had been waiting for a long time. When Jiang Yu got on the car, Bai Kai respectfully shouted: "Young Master."

The intersection between the two only existed when Song Luo was around. The first time together in private.

The driver in the front seat was oblivious to what was going on in the back seat and acted conscientiously as a transparent person.

"Young Master, Mr. Song misses you very much." Bai Kai sighed in his heart as he spoke.

After all, Jiang Yu has become Song Luo's only relative on the surface. Needless to say, Song Mingyuan wanted to treat Song Luo like an enemy when they met.

Although Song Luo seemed to be more serious about his work while Jiang Yu was living on campus, Bai Kai felt very panicked when he saw him gradually becoming lifeless again.

At Song Luo's age, being calm is a good thing, but being too calm is not a good thing. Although Bai Kai likes to watch him work, seeing him work all day and night as if he has no emotion, even the expression on his face has become less. , you can’t help but worry.

Worried that he will return to his previous state.

It's like being outside this world, not vivid at all.

After seeing Song Luo so vividly, how could he be willing to let him look like that again?

So when Song Luo asked if Jiang Yu could be an intern at a branch company after taking the college entrance examination, Bai Kai hesitantly agreed.

Anyway, as long as Song Luo is happy.

It’s not certain whether it can be realized.

Hearing Bai Kai's words, Jiang Yu paused while touching the doll on his backpack.

The doll is already very old, after all, it has been several years. Jiang Yu still touches it all the time. The clothes are faded and have holes in them, but they are not dirty. After all, Jiang Yu always takes them out and washes them.

But the name behind it is still there.

Bai Kai knew Jiang Yu's temperament and knew that he didn't like to talk much, so he didn't care that he didn't answer. Anyway, he knew that Jiang Yu must know, but there were some things he still wanted to say.

"What university does the young master want to go to in the future? With his grades, he can definitely go anywhere, but Q University is closer to home... and he can go back home from time to time." He really did

n't have the qualifications to care about Jiang Yu's choice. But compared to that, Bai Kai cared more about Song Luo.

Wouldn't it be even worse if we were far away from home and couldn't see him even once throughout the year?

Song Luo is such a caring family member.

Jiang Yu looked out the window for a while, but still didn't speak.

Bai Kai stopped talking.

Anyway, he has said it all. As for how to choose, it depends on Jiang Yu himself.

Little did he know that Jiang Yu became irritable after hearing what he said.

But it was different from what he thought.

What popped into Jiang Yu's mind was the video of You Wen and him that day.

Song Luo was standing on such a bright stage, singing that song. Although Song Luo took the initiative to record it again for him afterwards and asked him to change it into the ringtone of his mobile phone, Song Luo who was standing on the stage at that time Luo is very beautiful and dazzling.

So many people were looking at him, even though he was looking at himself through the screen of his mobile phone.

But Jiang Yu still felt that many people would covet such a good Song Luo.

His desire to hide him became stronger and stronger, so strong that at that time he did not have the courage to say that he wanted to go home.

He was afraid that he would lose control as soon as he saw Song Luo.

Even his current mood is uneasy.

Just like that day in the martial arts hall a few years ago, he heard Song Luo believing in himself without hesitation in front of others.

But if he tells his brother now that he likes him, will it scare people away?

He always only did things he was sure of.

Bai Kai took Jiang Yu directly to the hotel where Song Luo was staying.

It was getting late now. Bai Kai sent a message to Song Luo in advance and brought Jiang Yu here after knowing that he was also temporarily off work.

After taking the room card, Bai Kai said he had to go to the company, leaving Jiang Yu alone.

Jiang Yu got on the elevator, still looking down at his phone.

Brother: [I’m going upstairs, I’m going upstairs]

The elevator stopped with a ding.

Jiang Yu became inexplicably nervous. He didn't leave, but waited outside the elevator. Bai Kai booked him a room on the same floor as Song Luo.

After a while, another elevator stopped.

Jiang Yu involuntarily changed his posture from leaning against the wall to standing up straight, but one hand was still on the shoulder strap of his schoolbag, and the other hand was constantly touching the head of the doll on the schoolbag.

This was the first time he felt an emotion called "tension".

My heart started to beat wildly.

Then the elevator doors opened.

It was Song Luo who walked out first. Song Luo was reading something with his hair lowered, and his expression was a little dull.

And a girl came out behind him.

"Thank you very much! You can do anything you want me to do!" The girl was wearing a beautiful dress, with just the right makeup on her face, but her hair was a little messy. She was arranging her hair as she spoke.

Jiang Yu instantly pinched the baby's head.

The next second, his cell phone rang again.

The sudden "Come home often" sounded at the empty elevator door, even adding natural echoes because the corridor was empty.

Song Luo, who was calling him, unexpectedly raised his head, pressed down the phone, and stood there without paying attention to the girl, but waved to him.

The smile gradually bloomed on his face.

At that moment, Jiang Yu felt that his world became bright again.

"Sir, if you don't need anything, I will feel very guilty." The girl obviously noticed that they knew each other, but what did that have to do with her?

A man in school uniform looks like a high school student. He should be a brother of the man in front of him.

The smile on Song Luo's face paused slightly, and his intestines almost turned green with regret.

He is not the kind of person who is willing to help others, but when he was in high school, there would be gangsters outside their school who would stop weak boys and girls and rob them for money. Song Luo even beat them away before.

But later, the family went bankrupt, and Song Luo never did such helpful things.

Even though he was in such a difficult situation, no one stepped forward to help.

Even if he helped Jiang Yu in the first place, it would be beneficial.

But he is in a good mood today.

After all, he hadn't seen his younger brother for four months. When he came home from college, he bought a bunch of toys for his younger brother at home, but now that his younger brother didn't need them, he didn't buy them.

But it couldn't stop him from being in a good mood.

When he was in a good mood, when he came back from the car, there was an alley not far away from the hotel, and he happened to see this girl being blocked in the alley.

The driver accidentally blew his horn and saved the person.

It was originally a simple matter, but the girl seemed to regard it as some great gift. She had to stop his car and say thank you to him. She also followed him to the hotel, opened a room for herself, and followed him from downstairs. upstairs.

Song Luo couldn't drive her away, so he simply ignored her, but the girl obviously didn't think so and had to follow her.

Song Luo looked at Jiang Yu with a look that suggested asking for help.

Jiang Yu paused and glanced at the girl coldly. The girl smiled friendly at him, even waved her hand, and then said to Song Luo: "Which room do you live in? I will take you back to your room." Is that okay?"

What Song Luo was wearing was so valuable, it was worth her monthly salary, not to mention the car Song Luo was riding in, which cost several million.

In this way, it was not a big deal for her to be harassed. She had to thank others for letting her climb such a high tree.

This guy must be too serious. He hinted all the way and pretended not to understand.

The girl smiled on her face but cursed in her heart.

But before she thought too much, she saw the boy in high school uniform walking towards them.

That's okay. This boy is also very handsome. Well, he looks like he might be a brother. He should also be very rich, right?

Before she could say hello up close, she watched the boy hook his arms around the neck of the man next to her.

She was short and standing to the side. The boy passed right between her and the man, blocking her view. Of course she couldn't see anything else.

The boy is tall and has long arms. The size difference between him and the man is obvious. It even looks like he is holding the man in his arms.

Then I saw the boy's face tilted sideways. The two of them must have been very close to each other, as if they had kissed the man on the face.

girl:! !

The girl quickly covered her eyes and apologized: "I'm sorry, my benefactor, I'll leave right away. You continue, you continue!"

After saying that, she quickly turned around and pressed the elevator buttons frantically, wishing she could disappear here.

She thought she was single!

Song Luo didn't know what happened at all, but he was suddenly hugged by Jiang Yu's neck. He was a little uncomfortable with it. However, he often hooked up with his friends in the past. It was normal for boys to have a good relationship, but he and Jiang Yu has never been like this before.

After all, Jiang Yu has a rebellious temperament.

Song Luo thought he didn't like it.

When I touched his head before, his expression was as resistant as if he was on the execution ground.

Is this level still acceptable?

He is a little shorter than Jiang Yu, so the posture of holding his neck is just right.

Song Luo didn't feel uncomfortable. He was just surprised for a few seconds, and then turned his face sideways. He didn't notice how close he was to Jiang Yu at this moment. As long as he leaned forward a little more, his nose would It will rub against Jiang Yu's face.

Song Luo screamed: "Why did she leave now?"

Jiang Yu didn't look back, just looked at his brother quietly.

After not seeing each other for so long, Song Luo has not changed much. He is still the same as before. His skin is very white and his eyes are very beautiful. The lights in the hotel corridor are dim, and his appearance is reflected in Song Luo's eyes.

Jiang Yu's heart beat very fast.

His gaze moved down from Song Luo's beautiful eyes to her light-colored lips.

Then his Adam's apple rolled twice, "Hmm."

Hmm, what?

He just did it on purpose.

He knew that from the girl's angle, it looked like he was tilting his head and kissing Song Luo's cheek.

He thought that if the girl didn't leave, he could even lower his head and it would look like a real kiss, but it was a pity that the other party left like this.

But at the same time, he felt relieved a little bit.

His brother didn't seem to notice the other party's intentions at all.

I don’t know if it’s a good thing or not.

Song Luo didn't think there was anything wrong with this posture, so he wowed again, "Sure enough, my younger brother is still awesome." Anyway, he can praise everything.

Then he muttered: "I haven't seen you for a long time. You seem to have lost weight."

As he said this, he raised his hand to touch Jiang Yu's head.

Jiang Yu took advantage of the situation and lowered his head.

However, it was inconvenient to touch his head in this position. He had to raise his arm to wrap around Jiang Yu's arm around his neck.

But even so, Jiang Yu still didn't let him go.

Song Luo felt Jiang Yu's head, which felt good, and the smile on his face became more real.

As expected, it is more reliable to have my younger brother by my side.

Otherwise, he always feels that his brother is going to run away.

What to do with so many properties?

The two of them went back to the room with their necks hooked. As they walked, Song Luo hooked the doll on Jiang Yu's bag and asked him, "Have you had lunch?"

Jiang Yu couldn't hear Song Luo clearly at the moment. What are you saying.

He just felt that holding Song Luo was such a satisfying thing, but he wanted to do more, so he casually agreed.

Song Luo said: "Okay, let's take a break and let's go have supper later."

He still had some unfinished work, so he took advantage of this time to deal with it.

When we returned to the room, we were in a state of not disturbing each other.

Song Luo was handling official business there, while Jiang Yu watched the group of people in the class discussing where to go for the teacher appreciation banquet.

The college entrance examination has just ended, and no one wants to mention the results.

The class group was added a few days ago. In addition to the students, they also have their teachers, but since they have graduated, the teachers have long since ignored them.

But their class teacher is not here.

A few days before the college entrance examination, their class changed their teacher.

This was considered a novelty, but no one had much reaction.

The reason is because some parents reported that she asked them for money privately, and she said it was about making up tuition fees and saying that she should pay more attention to the students after the college entrance examination.

The principal originally disliked her, but as soon as she was reported, she immediately had a reason to get rid of her. Anyway, the college entrance examination was coming soon, and at this time, it was basically self-study classes. Whether or not the class teacher was changed actually had little impact. But this matter has a great impact on the school.

The principal quickly replaced her and even suspended her.

In fact, she is not the only teacher who collects money privately, but who made her offend others?

When the principal received the report call, he thought it was Mr. Song who wanted to donate money to their school again. Who knew Mr. Song always came to complain to other parents?

But the students are not particularly clear about this.

Even now I don’t know which parent reported it.

Let’s just say it was done beautifully.

Who doesn't know that if their enrollment rate is good, their class teacher can get paid.

Now, let's forget that she worked for three years in vain. If she gets someone before the college entrance examination, not to mention the money, even whether she can keep her job is a problem.

She was probably so angry and had no place to vent her anger that she wouldn't be able to stay in this school anymore, and no other school would dare to hire her.

To put it bluntly, the people who do this are relatively wicked.

I don’t know what hatred or resentment is.

Song Luo sneezed, rubbed the tip of his suddenly itchy nose, and then turned to look at the boy leaning on the sofa: "Would you like to go have a barbecue? There seems to be a very delicious barbecue stall nearby. I read the reviews and said The taste is amazing!"

Of course Jiang Yu would not refuse.

Song Luo's stomach is actually in good condition and he hasn't had any problems for a long time. It doesn't matter if he eats these things occasionally.

After Song Luo finished the little work at hand, the two of them left the hotel together.

There is a snack street near the hotel. There are quite a lot of people at this time, but most of them are couples. The two of them seem a bit out of place among a group of lovers.

However, Song Luo obviously didn't care about this. Instead, he looked at the greasy couple in front of him who were sharing a cone and complained in a low voice: "Would it be sweeter to eat one? Wouldn't it be straightforward to share when it's so hot?"

He said I've wanted to complain before, but I couldn't find the right opportunity.

Jiang Yu paused slightly, turned his head slightly and looked back, humming, then lowered his head slightly, almost whispering into Song Luo's ear: "Brother, someone is following us."