You’re My Wonderwall

Chapter 11

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At noon that day, Lu Yan borrowed Viagra's motorcycle to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. He ate instant noodles for almost a week, and others would almost turn into instant noodles.

Today is the weekend, and most of the residents are resting in the building. Although Viagra expressed 'can't understand' and 'doesn't want to borrow his motorcycle' when he went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, Lu Yan still couldn't handle it. , and finally threw the car keys to him from the window on the third floor.

"Viagra, you will always be my good big brother."

"Hurry up and get out." Viagra stood at the window with a chicken nest on his head and shouted.

Lu Yan only went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables every once in a while. Although he didn't appear in the vegetable market many times, he was quite well-known in that area—a reputation made by bargaining.

When Lu Yan came back from the vegetable market after buying the vegetables, he saw another suspicious vehicle parked at the gate of the ruins in District 7 from a distance. When he got closer, he saw the silver car logo on the car body and the rear of the car. To familiar wings.

This is the second time he has seen the oddly modified car.

Lu Yan let go of the accelerator, and waited for the car to stop slowly, right next to the modified car.

He stepped on the ground with one foot, leaned forward and knocked on the window of that car, whistled and said, "Come here?"

The window slowly lowered.

The first thing Lu Yan noticed was not a certain young master, but the little head that turned from the young master's arms.

Then Lu Yan met a pair of big wet eyes.

It's a child.

A baby still sucking milk.

Halfway through drinking, the child suddenly stopped, as if he had been set in a fixed frame.

Xiao Heng said "um" in his mouth as a response to Lu Yan's greeting, and then patted the child on the back very naturally. After patting for a while, the child blinked, and a milk sound came out of his mouth. Wei Er's: "Hurp."

Although this picture is rather weird.

First of all, people like Xiao Heng don't seem to be able to take care of children patiently, and always feel that they are the type who beat children violently when they disagree with each other.

This "burp" sounded so cute that Lu Yan wanted to reach out and pinch his face. In fact, he did so. When his fingertips touched the child's chubby cheek, Lu Yan asked again: "This is your child?"

"..."

Xiao Heng looked up at him: "Do you think it's possible?"

Lu Yan: "It's hard to say."

"No." Although Xiao Heng didn't want to explain, he still said, "This is my brother."

Lu Yan couldn't hold back and pinched it twice.

"He usually doesn't like to be touched."

Not only does it not allow people to touch it, even if it starves to death, it will not drink a sip of milk from the servants at home.

Xiao Heng was afraid that the child would cry again, and it would be troublesome to coax him, but unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the child hold one of Lu Yan's fingers with his fleshy paws, and rushed at Lu Yan again. Yan giggled.

Lu Yan slightly bent the held index finger, and lowered his voice to tease him, regardless of whether he could understand: "Little guy, I see that you have exquisite bones and are destined for me. My brother will teach you a unique skill in martial arts."

Xiao Heng said coolly: "Forget about the guitar."

"..." Lu Yan said, "Isn't this going to be a hard time?"

When Xiao Heng got out of the car with the child in his arms, Lu Yan also parked the motorcycle in the garage. He said it was a garage, but it was actually a small place Viagra himself put up with a torn plastic sheet by the side of the apartment building.

There is a sour atmosphere in the simplicity.

"What is this?" Xiao Heng glanced at the cloth, "Canopy?"

"garage."

Lu Yan pulled out the car key, took off the two bags hanging on the front of the car, and introduced: "The wisdom of the poor and working people is no problem in sheltering from the wind and rain, but if there is a typhoon, it will not work. Bring the car into the house."

The last time Xiao Heng came here, he didn't pay that much attention. He just learned that Xiao Qishan had a child, and Xiao Qishan gave the woman a sum of money to send her away. As for the child, the child will be sent abroad after completing the formalities.

After all, the rumor of an illegitimate child is not good to hear, and after being sent abroad, it should be ignored.

He had a fight with Xiao Qishan.

After running out, the whole person was bored.

Lu Yan walked in front and returned the car keys when he reached the third floor: "Viagra, I gave you a big tomato, do you want to eat it or not?"

"Your boy is poor." Viagra stretched out a hand from the crack of the door before opening the door. "Wait a minute, this brother looks familiar. Isn't this the one you caught wrong last time?"

It's still embarrassing to bring up the wrong person.

Both Lu Yan and Xiao Heng wanted to skip this topic.

But Viagra looked at them and said: "As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. It's fate to meet in the rivers and lakes... Hey, this kid is quite cute."

Viagra is a tall and thick man, and he relies on his majesty to collect debts all the year round. Not to mention his muscles, he smiles like a fake smile. He just leaned in front of that kid to tease him, kid I cried with a wow.

"..."

It's not a coincidence that they came today, 601 came back later than usual today, and no one answered the knock on the door.

"I guess I'll be back in a while, why don't you come in and sit down?" Lu Yan opened the door, and pointed to the child in Xiao Heng's arms, "It's not a solution for him to cry like this all the time."

Xiao Heng is actually not very good at coaxing children, so he only takes two shots at most.

Usually watching a well-behaved child cry is like a demon coming to the world.

Crying so that one's head is two big.

Lu Yan put the dishes in the kitchen, and when he came out, he saw Xiao Heng saying to the child with a cold face, "Don't cry."

"Don't cry, don't you understand?"

Lu Yan couldn't stand it anymore: "You think he's not crying loud enough?"

Xiao Heng said impatiently: "Are you coming?"

Lu Yan found that he and this young master could always have a wonderful chemical reaction together, for example, they could choke up in less than two sentences.

"I come and I come."

Lu Yan said: "Let me show you what it means to properly appease the wounded hearts of weak children."

Although the words were released, Lu Yan never coaxed the child. It may be that the holding position was not right, and the child cried even more when he first started.

He adjusted his posture, still crying.

Lu Yan really couldn't think of any tricks. As an outstanding young man in the new era who is able to bend and stretch, he immediately changed his words: "... I think you can actually coax you well."

What responded to him was Xiao Heng's sneer.

Xiao Heng leaned against the door and looked at him: "Aren't you quite capable?"

Look down on who.

Can you not always use this mocking tone

Don't even look at who is on whose territory now

Lu Yan patted the child on the back, feeling that he had to regain his dignity.

A feasible idea flashed in Lu Yan's mind. He cleared his throat and planned to try singing a nursery rhyme.

As the lead singer of a band, although he has a rich music library, if counted by genre, he can be regarded as the kind who can speak eight languages. But there are really not many nursery rhymes. After thinking about it, I can only think of one song, and I still can't remember all the words, so I picked one of them and started singing.

Lu Yan's voice is not particularly soft, and it is highly recognizable, especially when singing bass, his voice is slightly suppressed and a little hoarse.

Like a glass of sparkling wine, delicate and warm.

But this voice now sings: "... happy little frog, mile mile mile mile."

"A happy little frog."

"Little frog."

"Quack quack."

Xiao Heng: "..."

The child cried twice more, and when Lu Yan sang "quack quack", he hiccupped while crying, and then the crying gradually stopped.

"Did you see that?" Lu Yan raised his eyebrows at Xiao Heng after singing, "This song, go back and study hard."

Lu Yan didn't have to go to school to replace the class, and he returned to his original attire. The brow stud he was wearing today was a small metal ring. When he raised his eyebrows, the tails of his eyebrows were raised a little.

Pretty cool.

Of course, it would be even cooler if it wasn't croaking.

Xiao Heng didn't come in last time, and this time he came to this building again by accident. He looked at the room without any trace. Although the area was small, it was tidy. Although this man can play the guitar badly, there are no less than three guitars in this room, one of which is Lu Yan's wechat avatar.

He glanced over the pile of CDs on the cabinet.

Due to the small size, there is no clear boundary between the bedroom and the living room. He saw a pair of jeans thrown on Lu Yan's bed, and a poster of the band Vent was pasted on the wall facing the bed.

On the stage, the long-haired lead singer carried a microphone and stepped on the speaker, with a posture of being the only one.

The whole environment is very dark.

A strange red light sprinkled from him.

"that is you?"

"Ah," Lu Yan followed his gaze, "Yes, last year."

"Just the band that left two teammates?"

"do you have any opinion?"

"No."

"Hey," Lu Yan found that the child stopped crying, but he closed his eyes and didn't open them again, with tears still hanging on his eyelashes, "Is he asleep?"

Xiao Heng was about to say, 'Give him to me', when he heard the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground and the sound of keys clanging from outside.

601 The woman was still dressed as usual, with a short skirt, heavy makeup, and smelled of alcohol.

She probably drank too much. When she inserted the key into the keyhole, she failed to get it in several times. Finally, she kicked the door, squatted down slowly, took out a pack of cigarettes from her handbag, and leaned her back against the door. Just about to smoke a sober up.

Then she heard a cold voice in her ear saying: "Your child, do you want more?"

The woman's cigarette-lighting hand trembled, and the fire burned on her fingers.

Before Xiao Heng came here, he couldn't figure out what this woman was thinking. He couldn't even find out the real name of this woman. In this nightclub, she was called Xiaolian, but when she went to another shop, she became Nannan again.

I searched several places to find the exact address.

After delivering the baby to their home, she didn't do anything other than take the money Xiao Qishan gave her. She didn't go on and on like other people, and she was unusually quiet.

Lu Yan stood at the door with the child in his arms, not wanting to get involved in other people's housework. He was either advancing or retreating for a while, but he felt that the woman was looking at the child.

Lu Yan thought, since this kid is his younger brother.

This woman is the mother of this child.

Then this girl is his...

No, this age is not right.

"What child?" The woman withdrew her gaze, stood up slowly again, and said, "I don't have any children."

"You have found the wrong person."

The woman spoke in a low voice. She lit the cigarette and squinted her eyes while smoking. Those eyes, which were originally painted with heavy makeup and could not see the shape of the eyes clearly, were hidden in the lingering smoke.