Jane sat cross-legged on the ground, propping her chin with one hand: "Who can I choose?"
Lu Shifeng parted his thin lips lightly: "It's all fine."
This is what you said!
The corner of Jane's mouth curled into a smile: "Then I'll go home."
Lu Shifeng frowned, obviously unwilling, he said, "No."
"..."
There was a moment of frozen silence in the air.
The smile gradually disappeared from the corners of Jian Luo's mouth. He lowered his eyes, opened his lips slightly, and wanted to say something, but finally closed them.
Inexplicably, I felt a little tired, and suddenly I didn't want to talk. Actually, it was nothing. Since the beginning of his life, he has always understood one thing, in fact, he is not equal to the Dark Star people.
It's just that Lu Shifeng has always respected him and treated him very well, so these days, he has been a little swayed.
It was like being beaten back to its original shape at once; like a basin of cold water poured down; like someone poked a snail shell, and he suddenly wanted to shrink back.
half an hour.
Jane Luo said, "It's up to you."
Lu Shifeng turned his face away and looked at him: "Jian Luo."
"It doesn't matter where I am." Jian Luo tried to remain calm, and he smiled: "You decide."
…
Lu Shifeng stared at him with blood-red eyes, raised his eyebrows, and concluded in an affirmative tone: "You are angry."
It's okay if you don't say anything, that's how people are, if you ignore me, I can actually resist for a while, but if you insist on coaxing me, then I won't be able to hold back anymore.
Jian Luo was inexplicably irritable, and said stubbornly: "No."
Lu Shifeng squinted his eyes. In fact, don't look at the fact that the marshal has experienced many battles on the battlefield, but he has almost zero experience in feelings. Without the experience of coaxing others, in the Dragon King's dictionary, there is absolutely no word "bow your head".
But when facing Jian Luo, he felt a rare sense of powerlessness.
Therefore, it was rare for the Marshal to explain: "They can't take good care of you."
Jian Luo is of course sensible, he nodded: "I know."
Even though it seemed to be open, the atmosphere in it couldn't be buffered by slowing down. The awkward atmosphere was spreading, and no one could stop it.
Jian Luo stood up and said, "I haven't learned how to play just now, I'll practice again."
Lu Shifeng watched him get up and start playing with these small toys, he didn't say much, just responded: "Okay."
…
In one night, Jian Luo learned several fitness tools.
After going back, he started to soak his feet. After five or six months, the hospital prescribed more things for him, and he and Lu Shifeng also developed a tacit understanding. Usually at this time, it is time to tell stories. .
Today Lu Shifeng waited for a long time, but he didn't wait until Jian Luo asked him to tell a story.
Lord Marshal read the document for a while, and after a while he couldn't read it anymore. He raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to tell a story?"
Jian Luo had something on his mind, and the opposite party suddenly spoke, he was taken aback: "Huh?"
Lu Shifeng frowned.
It seems that from the training ground, since he rejected Jian Luo's request to go home, the child has been absent-minded.
Jian Luo took a deep breath: "Tell a story, why don't I tell it today."
Lu Shifeng nodded: "Yes."
Jian Luo thought for a while, and decided to tell a lighter story: "A long time ago, there was a beautiful queen who gave birth to a princess with fair skin, and named her Snow White, but the good times didn't last long. , the queen soon died..."
This story is not too long, and it will be over soon.
In the end, Jian Luo rubbed her belly and concluded to the cubs: "This story tells us that as long as we are brave and strong, we will surely obtain happiness in the end."
…
The room was silent.
Jian Luo raised her face, looking forward to Lu Shifeng: "What do you think?"
Lu Shi was expressionless on the cover, and the marshal tapped his fingertips on the chair. After a long while, he finally asked the question he had been wanting to ask for a long time: "Is the queen physically disabled?"
"… No."
"Then why didn't she do it herself?" Lu Shifeng frowned, expressing his confusion: "This hunter is not her confidant, why did she dare to use it?"
Jane's mouth twitched.
The Marshal continued to raise reasonable questions: "And, what is the meaning of the king's existence, why didn't he intervene, and whether it has been controlled by the queen."
Jane Luo: "This..."
"Since the queen has controlled the country, she must have her own influence. Why would she think of using a comb to silence her?" Lu Shifeng said slowly, "The queen's motive is the key to reviewing the whole incident. So easy."
Jian Luo was stopped by the question: "I think she may not have thought that much."
Lu Shifeng looked at Jian Luo with blood-red eyes, looking a little flustered, as if he had a problem with his IQ.
Sure enough, from his professional thinking, Lu Shifeng showed Jian Luo and Zai Zai the essence through the phenomenon, analyzed the motives of the characters in the whole story, and made up for the missing logic through the behavior of the characters, which subverted people's perception. Know.
After listening, Jane choked up.
Lu Shifeng said, "Are there any other stories to tell?"
"No." Jian Luo covered her head, "I'm a little tired."
In the past at this time, Jian Luo might still have to play around for a while, but today she withered, and obediently crawled onto the bed to rest on her own initiative.
Jian Luo lay on the bed with her head depressed, the mattress beside her became soft, and Lu Shifeng sat beside her.
Lu Shifeng asked him, "Do you want some water?"
With her back turned to him, Jian Luo said in a muffled voice, "No need."
"..."
Lu Shifeng didn't know what kind of temper the child was having.
the next day.
In the early morning, Secretary Jin found out that something was wrong, and it was very wrong. How should I put it, the atmosphere is very wrong. Usually, these two people are very tired and crooked. When eating, you must come and go, chirping endlessly. , but today is different, the dinner table is eerily quiet.
Lu Shifeng gave Jian Luo the vegetables, and Jian Luo obediently said, "Thank you."
Polite and alienated.
It wasn't like this before, when Jian Luo saw that he didn't like food, he would always mutter that he didn't want to eat it, and then the marshal would coax him, but today it's completely different, Jian Luoluo is terribly indifferent, just like a quarrel and a cold war.
Secretary Jin's eyes fell on the two of them, and she couldn't restrain her desire to gossip, but she didn't dare to ask any more, because she was afraid of being cannon fodder by the marshal.
After eating, Lu Shifeng said, "Are you going back to work today?"
Jane nodded.
Lu Shifeng told him: "Send me a message after get off work, and I will pick you up."
Jian Luo showed no expression: "Am I coming back to sleep today?"
…
Secretary Kim pricked up his ears.
Lu Shifeng's voice was fairly steady, it could be said to be relatively steady: "Well, I won't leave until the day after tomorrow."
Jane Luo: "Oh."
The atmosphere fell into embarrassment again, but it wasn't intentional. Lu Shifeng wasn't very talkative in the past, but Jian Luo could talk, and now the one who can talk shuts up, and will appear particularly quiet.
Special - uncomfortable.
The car sent people to Fenghuang Terrace, and Jane waved after getting out of the car: "Goodbye."
After the farewell, Jian Luo started to walk inside. In the past two days, he had sorted out his thoughts and had already sorted out the plan for planting watermelons. After going in and confronting Wang Gang, he would be fine.
When Wang Gang saw him coming in, his expression was indescribable: "Luoluo?"
Jian Luo was surprised by him: "What are you doing?"
"Things uploaded on the Internet..." Wang Gang looked at Jian Luo's stomach, hesitatingly said: "It's true or not."
Jian Luo shrugged: "True is true, false is false, false is true, what you think is true is false, false is true, it depends on what you think."
Wang Gang choked up: "What do you mean?"
Jane smiled: "Guess."
"..."
Wang Gang wondered if Jian Luo was in a bad mood today.
The two of them paired the watermelon cultivation together. Jian Luo originally wanted to demonstrate it herself, but Wang Gang was more than several times more attentive than usual:
"I'll be fine."
"Don't move, I'll move it."
"I'll come, I'll come."
"Sit down, don't stand up, aren't you tired?!"
Jane Luo: "..."
I didn't see you when I was working before and I was afraid that I would be tired.
It was already noon after the two of them had finished the process and planned the whole process. Someone came from the priest's table to ask Jane to come over.
Jian Luo knew that it was time to pass the exam, so he passed without saying anything. It was still at the original window, Zhan Wentai was sitting on the sofa, reading a book in his hand, the priest himself was quiet, his handsome profile was flawless, The light half fell on the body, looking divine and handsome.
Jane took a few steps forward and bowed: "Teacher."
Zhan Wentai put down the book, looked at him, and was silent for a moment. After seeing Jian Luo a little hairy, the priest said, "Sit down."
Jane Luo sat down obediently.
Zhan Wentai gave him a test paper: "Quiz, let's see where you are."
Jian Luo took a pen and started to do the questions. After a test paper was made, Zhan Wentai read it in his hand, and put it down almost without making any corrections: "Do you have something on your mind?"
Jian Luo was named, and when she met Zhan Wentai's calm eyes, she was a little flustered: "Ah... no, no."
Zhan Wentai's voice was like clear spring water: "Why, because of the temporary residence?"
in one sentence.
It's not that Jian Luo is hypocritical and wants to get entangled in such trivial matters, but emotional matters cannot be controlled. He knows that Lu Shifeng is right, but he can't control his emotions.
Looking at Jian Luo's troubled face, Zhan Wentai took a sip from his teacup before standing up: "Let's go."
Jane was taken aback: "Where are you going?"
"You probably won't be able to learn it like this." Zhan Wentai looked at him condescendingly: "There is no need to waste time, let's go, I will take you to a place."
Jian Luo was a little at a loss, he often went out with Lu Shifeng, but he hadn't been to many places, and he didn't know where Fenghuang liked to go for the priest.