Chapter 72： (1/2)
Unsurprisingly, Jiang Mingqin's college entrance examination was about to fail.
A week before the college entrance examination, every household held their breath for fear of disturbing the young examinees who were studying at night. The chicken soup nutritious products were served without hesitation. Even if the other party did something wrong, they were polite to temporarily take away the bamboo and rattan belts. .
Zheng Jiangning was locked in the room, letting the lamp illuminate his pale face and black eyelids, and babbled in his mouth: "I love to study. Learning makes me happy. I don't allow myself to stop studying. It's better to let me die if I don't let me study. Only studying is the most profitable investment in the world..."
Father Zheng couldn't bear to look anymore, touched his son's forehead, and after confirming that he did not have a fever, he cautiously said: "Son, maybe you can play with your phone. I will definitely not hit you this time."
Unexpectedly, Zheng Jiangning refused directly and righteously. He stared at a pair of wistful eyes and shouted: "Dad, if you stop me from studying like this, I'm going to be angry!"
"Okay, daddy won't disturb you." Father Zheng nodded and bowed back. During the college entrance examination, candidates are ancestors who have to be treated carefully.
The same scene didn't happen in the Yin family. Yin Minglu should eat and drink. The company and school are still going between the company and the school. It is like a okay person. He even joked with fans, saying that after the college entrance examination is over, it is better to open a business and help them. Candidates who have a weak heart and faint at any time will check the college entrance examination results on their behalf. They said in a tactful tone that they scored five yuan each, and said in a sweet voice that the score was ten yuan each, and said that after completing the score, listen to you crying and crying thirty yuan for half an hour.
See how loud this little abacus is playing, let the whole network ask him to be a man.
In addition to fans, many passers-by like Yin Minglu very much, because his Weibo is always sunny, there is no negative energy, and you can get a moment of relaxation when you come in.
Chu Run also, he carefully watched the boy in front of him smiling and watching his face. The encounter fourteen years ago still appeared in front of him. The kid who used to emptied the refrigerator at home grew bigger and bigger, and the white and tender face of the baby. The fat faded, but it grew in his heart, as if it completely followed his preferences. If one point was added or one point was subtracted, it would no longer be the face that made him extremely concerned.
He unbuttoned his jacket and put it on the young man's shoulders. The young man who was eating noodles was suddenly moved, "Mr. Chu, you are so kind!" When he feels cold, he is worthy of being a high-quality idol. He is so fond of a fan. The more such a small matter, the more touching the hearts of the people.
In fact, this kind of trivial matter is double standard. If a good brother Zheng Jiangning makes noodles for him, the teenager will abandon the poisonous tongue and take it for granted, and Chu Run enters the kitchen for him, the teenager will be very moved, saying that the male god, don't tire yourself out.
The shining eyes were very cute, Chu Run smiled slightly, hooked his neck like an elder, slightly curled the corner of his mouth, and whispered, "You are so beautiful." My lovely little fan.
The man's voice is very **** and hoarse, only one point and one centimeter away, he seems to be able to kiss that delicate face.
The young man looked at Chu Run's slightly crimson lips and the poppy-like smiley eyebrows, subconsciously said: "You are also very beautiful."
Oh, he actually wanted to kiss him.
Both of them are immersed in an indescribable filter, the more they look at each other, the more they feel, alas, how can there be such a beautiful and perfect person in this world.
As time gradually passed, Chu Run paused, looked down at the phone, and cleared his throat and said: "It's getting late, I'll send you back." In the past few years, he has been keeping the distance between his idols and fans. , I dare not get too close, for fear that the distance is close. After discovering his mind, the boy will be shocked. I treat you as an idol and you actually want to sleep with me!
Now the boy doesn't seem to dislike him, and it is a big improvement for him. A mature man is the most patient. When he meets a little guy he likes, he will never stingy with his time and energy to pay for the other person, gently weaving a love net, waiting for the other person to slowly get in, etc. After the other party returned to his senses, he found out in a daze that he had been locked up.
When the boy returned home, he found that the house was brightly lit, and his brisk footsteps immediately slowed down.
After a probe, he calmly opened the door, stepped on the carpet, changed shoes, and unexpectedly saw Yin Yunqiu standing tall in the living room. His face was very cold and his eyes questioned, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time. Yin Minglu suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart.
The shoes didn't take off for a long time, as if sticking to the soles of his feet.
He sweats profusely and thinks: Let me go, are these shoes too small?
Seeing his son's reaction, Yin Yunqiu was even more sure of his own guess, he said coldly, "Where have you been? I heard your company assistant say that you left work very early."
The teenager did not dare to speak, and continued to compete with his shoes, as if admiring his good shoes on the face. These shoes are too good to look at. Let me count how many shoelace holes and how much is a pair. . But in my heart, I wondered which assistant was telling his father that his brother Xiao Jiang might not be able to tell him, then, is it Xiao Wang or Xiao Li?
"Have you forgotten what time is the entrance guard time at home?"