This morning, Jiang Lu was walking to school alone, the morning sun shone on his side face, his pale skin had an almost transparent texture.
"Lu Lu—" Suddenly someone behind him called him.
Jiang Lu paused, turned his body slightly, and saw an old woman walking forward pushing a bicycle, and looked at him with a smile: "It's really you, Lu Lu, how long has it been since I saw you? Looking from a distance, I feel like I'm looking at you from behind. "
Jiang Lu nodded slightly, with a calm breath: "Grandma Zhao, long time no see."
Grandma Zhao is an old man living alone in the community. Her only son works abroad and only returns home during the Chinese New Year. She has lived alone for so many years. A few years ago, roads were built behind the community. After a rain, the ground was muddy and slippery. The old man's legs and feet were not good, and he accidentally fell down. After a long time, no one dared to go up to help him.
At that time, Jiang Lu was seven or eight years old, and he was still a child. When he passed by, he saw her and helped Grandma Zhao get up, and sent her all the way home.
After so many years, Grandma Zhao does not have her grandson Cheng Huan at her knees, she really loves Jiang Lu.
When the child saw her fall, he walked over without hesitation. At such a young age, he already knew that he would not be seen, and was afraid that people would dislike him, so he tucked his little hands in his sleeves, helped her through the material, and said a word after sending her home. Without saying anything, he turned around and ran away.
It's a pity that every time she wants to take him to stay at her house, or buy him some food and clothing, he never accepts it.
Every time she sees Jiang Lu, she can't help but think of the past. Grandma Zhao sighed: "Have you had breakfast, Lu Lu? Grandma will buy you steamed stuffed buns."
"No, I've already eaten." Jiang Lu replied, "It rained two days ago, if you want to clean the glass, don't go up there by yourself. I'll clean it for you on weekends."
"Oh, I don't need you to work for me," Grandma Zhao sighed and complained, "You can't come here a few times a year, and you only work for me when you come. If you can visit me more, I will be satisfied."
Jiang Lu slightly turned his head away, and said softly, "I will cause you trouble."
Grandma Zhao was not happy when she heard it: "Don't listen to the group of people outside forcing Lai Lai, why are you not good? Don't tell me you have a good heart. Since childhood, you have always won the first place in the exam. Whose child can have such a child?" Excellent? Those who say gossip for no reason have shit in their mouths and heads, you must not take it to heart."
Lu Lu is obviously the best kid. When others treat him well, he will return the best things within his ability. She just treated him a little differently from ordinary people, or he helped herself first, and then she saw him and said a few words softly, which the child always remembered.
After listening to Grandma Zhao's words, Jiang Lu didn't say anything. His face was calm and calm, as if he didn't care - whether it was other people's bad words, or Grandma Zhao's injustice.
He has grown very tall this year, standing there at nearly 1.8 meters tall, he feels almost upright.
Grandma Zhao's eyes were a little sore, she wiped it, and suddenly remembered something: "Lu Lu, I want to install a computer at home, so that it will be more convenient for remote video calls with my children. I don't understand these things, if you have time, help me Let's see what kind of one to buy. Also, don't you want to draw, don't go out and spend money on computers in the future, just come to grandma's house to draw, okay?"
Jiang Lu nodded after listening to the front, but didn't agree to the next sentence.
"No," he said, "too intrusive."
Grandma Zhao moved her mouth, but in the end she didn't try to persuade her anymore. She shook her head helplessly: "Okay...then you go to school first, and chat with me for a while, don't be late and delay your study."
Jiang Lu pursed his lips lightly, hesitated for a moment but couldn't help asking: "By the way, Grandma Zhao, have you visited Grandma Zhang's house downstairs in the past two days? Their house... has a new cat?"
Grandma Zhao thought for a while, then "hissed" suspiciously: "I've been visiting, but they seem to have four cats in their house, didn't I see one more? Xiao Zhang loves cats so much, if he really Adding another little guy will definitely show off to me."
Did not raise.
Jiang Lu's heart sank a little. He obviously went to see it secretly the next day, and the cardboard box was already empty. The kitten was obviously taken away by someone. Could it be that Grandma Zhang took it away
He nodded hesitantly: "Okay, I see."
…
Qi An'an has been worrying a lot lately. That day she asked Qi Yan when she would meet Jiang Lu, but Qi Yan still didn't give her an accurate answer.
But Qi Yan can't be blamed for this. He has just joined the company for a few years after graduating from university. He has worked hard to reach his current position, and there are endless things to deal with every day, and most of them require him to make decisions himself.
As long as he can spare some corner time, he will spend it with Qi An'an. Signing the contract is not a small matter, and he doesn't want to entrust others, so it will inevitably be delayed for a few days.
Finally, Qi Yan said yesterday that he would have free time in the next few days at the end of the month, and planned to spare half a day to sign the contract, but he also said that if he had time, it might not be on weekends, so let Qi Anan study well and not make trouble with him.
How can this be a mess? If she didn't go and things continued according to the original book's plot, how much would her cub be wronged? The baby's dream was shattered, and this was something that a real mother could not bear no matter what.
Qi Yan was busy with work, and Qi Anan didn't dare to disturb him at will, so he adopted a curvy policy. In the past two days, his contact with Steward Chen was unprecedentedly frequent. She can't wait to confirm with Steward Chen every hour: what will Qi Yan arrange for the next few days? Is there any change
After listening to the class for a while, Qi Anan took out his phone.
An An: Uncle Chen, what's the latest news? What will my brother do these two days
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Lao Chen: Nothing changed. There will be a meeting tomorrow to report something. I will fly to the head office at night and come back the next day. The rest of the itinerary has not yet been determined.
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An An: Contact me at any time, let me know as soon as there is any new situation!
Old Chen: Alright.
Lao Chen: Study hard.
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Qi Anan put down the phone and sighed melancholy.
The sound she made was so small that it could be ignored, but Jiang Lu beside her looked sideways and looked at her calmly.
He could see it two days ago, the little girl who was always happy and happy all day, didn't know what was on her mind, but she was much more honest than before when she was sitting by the side, holding her mobile phone, and she didn't know who she was chatting with.
Jiang Lu calmly turned his gaze back to the blackboard.
What is she doing, who is she chatting with, and what does it have to do with him.
…
Qi An'an had a lot of things on his mind these two days, and he was afraid of missing the meeting between Qi Yan and Jiang Lu, and also afraid that he would not handle it well after the meeting, and Zai Zai would be hurt in the end. She was so worried that she didn't sleep well. Now, listening to the teacher's boring lecture on the podium, the more she listened, the more drowsy she became.
After ten minutes, Qi An'an fell asleep on the table.
She is a typical sleeping dishonesty, and regardless of the occasion. I lay down on the table for a while, maybe because my arm was pressed, I adjusted my posture in a daze and went to sleep.
But her elbow had already crossed the gap between the two tables and landed on Jiang Lu's table.
Qi Anan's head was resting on his arms, and he was originally wearing a ball head, but because his hair was smooth and soft, and his hair was thick, after being rubbed twice by her, the ball head was a little loose.
Jiang Lu was listening to the class seriously, Qi Anan suddenly moved his arm over, and he subconsciously hid aside. After he reacted, he silently glanced at Qi An'an's crossing elbow, and resignedly moved the book aside without waking her up.
Qi An'an was completely asleep at this moment, and was falling into a wonderful dream and couldn't extricate himself.
In the dream, in a field of purple lavender flowers, her baby goose and daughter goose were standing there, staring at each other without speaking. Qi An'an almost went crazy, such a sweet scene has never been described in the book! She picked up the camera in her hand and shouted over there:
"Good boys, look at Mommy! Mommy will take a picture of you!"
What a scene! She wants to take a picture and use it as a screensaver! Knock ten thousand years!
They turned around.
Jiang Lu's appearance is very familiar, but it is not the youthful appearance at the moment. Although that face is young, there are traces of years of wind and frost on it, and it looks tired from the vicissitudes of life. His face was as calm as water, his eyes were dark and deep, and there was no smile at all.
The whole figure is like a rock in the abyss, quiet and decadent.
The woman beside him was beautiful, but her expression was indifferent, her chin was raised slightly, as if she was disdainful and unwilling.
Qi An'an was extremely disappointed, the blue sky, white clouds and lavender, what a beautiful picture, but each of them... had such expressions.
She held up the camera and begged: "You guys smile, smile."
But no one listened, and no matter how much she begged, they refused to smile.
The blue sky gradually disappeared, dark clouds began to appear, and the warm scene was about to disappear. Qi An'an was so anxious that she wanted to pull her hair.
…
Qi Anan frowned slightly, mumbling something in his mouth, and suddenly reached out to grab his hair.
As soon as she grasped it like this, the crumbling ball head completely disintegrated, and fell loose all of a sudden, spreading on Jiang Lu's books and arms, and the ends of her hair lay unreasonably in Jiang Lu's palm.
The soft touch made Jiang Lu retract his hand at once. He looked at the soft and smooth hair winding on his table, but the owner of the hair was sleeping in a deep sleep at the moment, and had no intention of waking up at all.
Jiang Lu was rarely at a loss.
After a pause, he picked up a pen on the table, hesitated for two seconds, and finally poked Qi An'an's shoulder lightly with the end of the pen.
"Hello," he whispered.
Qi Anan didn't wake up, not only didn't wake up, but also moved his shoulders, as if to tell him to stop making trouble.
Jiang Lu was about to lose his temper, so he had no choice but to increase his strength a little, and poked Qi An'an's shoulder again.
Qi Anan just woke up at this moment, and the person who just woke up was inevitably a little confused. She had already forgotten where she was, and she sat up straight suddenly, her slightly bewildered eyes were covered with a thin film of water, and she stared wetly. In the direction of Jianglu.
- What are you poking me for
The girl's eyes were clean, and because of her doubts, she showed a bit of innocence. There was a red mark on her cheek, she was dazed and cute. The long hair is fluffy and slightly messy.
Jiang Lu's fingers holding the pen stiffened for a moment, so quickly that no one noticed.
Qi Anan woke up as soon as she got up. She fumbled around the table and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? Why is my hair loose? Where did my hair tie go?"
Without saying a word, Jiang Lu picked up the hair tie from his desk and threw it to her.
Before Qi An'an could say thank you, the teacher in front couldn't stand it anymore: "That female classmate, what are you doing? It's class, what's the matter with your hair?"
This teacher is an old cadre with a staid temper. He usually doesn't like to listen to gossip. He doesn't know about the transfer of a rich man's daughter to the school. He doesn't know Qi An'an. A sympathetic punishment.
Hearing the sound, the students all turned their heads and their eyes fell on Qi An'an.
At this moment, Jiang Lu felt the obvious rejection in his heart.
Maybe it was because he was sitting close to Qi Anan, so he was forced to be the focus. He really, really hated those looks.