Long after Luo Canyi left Qingran, Leng Jichen was still sitting in the same position as before, tapping on the transparent water table with his slender fingers.
You haven't come to him. You haven't been to him for so long. What's wrong with you
where are you
where are you!
Leng Jichen couldn't help but became worried. It has been half a month since Leng Ran passed away.
After Luo Canyi swayed out of Qing Ran, a white van stood in front of him. He came out of the car window and nodded to him, politely calling him: "Mr. Luo."
Luo Canyi frowned and shook his head for a while, before staring at the person sitting in the car, he gave a sneer, and he took a deep breath and said, "You are still here, the old man still refuses to let go. Pass me?"
"Mr. Luo, the old man is also for your own good!" The visitor said indifferently, "Mr. Luo, please don't embarrass us!"
The man never forgot his mission, he didn't talk nonsense with Luo Canyi.
Luo Canyi was stunned, looking at the people in the car, but finally did not resist, opened the door and turned into the car.
When the car drove away, Luo Canyi sat in a chair and closed his eyes. He has been in peace for the past few days. He is really tired of drinking all day long. The thought of having to deal with the old man, Luo Can for a while Memories can't help but have a headache, he must be energetic!
Luo Canyi didn’t speak, and the person sitting in front would naturally not consciously talk to Luo Canyi. Although he watched Luo Canyi grow up, Luo Canyi was lonely by nature and he had no mother since childhood. Accompanying, the father loves, the character is even more indifferent. Seeing that the people at home have a dark face, no one is paying attention.
"Mr. Luo, here we are."
When the car stopped for nearly an hour, the person in front reminded Luo Canyi.
But no one responded, and there was no movement behind. The man in front looked at the rearview mirror and Luo Canyi was still asleep leaning against the window. For a moment, he really didn't want to wake Luo Canyi in his sleep, but wanted him to rest for a while.
His understanding of Luo Canyi is no worse than that of any other person. He has been with his father all the year round and has no children. He has always secretly regarded Luo Canyi as his own son, so his heartache for Luo Canyi is like a father. Distressed for my son.
It's not that he didn't know about Leng's family, he knew that Leng Ran's death caused a big blow to Luo Canyi.
"Xiao Yi! Wake up!" The man in front got out of the car, went to the back and opened the door, gently shaking Luo Canyi.
When Luo Canyi woke up, he was confused for another moment. He thought it was his father who woke him up. The hand on his shoulder is strong and warm, like a father's hand, a pair of hands full of love for his son.
It's just that Luo Canyi forgot. He had never experienced the feeling of his father putting his hand on his shoulder.
His father never treated him like this. Father would only look at him coldly and scold him harshly, never giving him any warmth!
This is his father!
"Oh, Uncle Wu, thank you!" Luo Canyi glanced at the old man in front of him, lowered his eyes, and quietly concealed the disappointment in his eyes.
"Let's go, sir." Uncle Wu treated him rationally, and Uncle Wu took a step back to make room for Luo Canyi to get off the car. Luo Canyi didn't say anything else, and got out of the car. He followed Uncle Wu and his group into a dark room.
The room was invisible to the black, with a biting coldness. The more I walked inside, the more Luo Canyi felt bitterly cold.
"Sir, the old gentleman is waiting for you inside." Uncle Wu bent slightly in front of the door and said.
Luo Canyi nodded, putting his hand on the doorknob and was about to open the door.
"Sir, don't get angry with the old gentleman." Uncle Wu reminded again before Luo Canyi spoke.
In the past few months, every time Luo Canyi came over, he came calmly and left angrily. And these people standing outside the door can always hear the quarrels coming from inside.
Uncle Wu was afraid that this time, the old gentleman and Luo Canyi's spoken words sparked and then exploded in an instant.
Luo Canyi smiled faintly, agreed to Uncle Wu, and then pushed the door in.