Chapter 437: The Falling Flower Pot

Tears fell down Jiang Boran's eyes one by one.

It fell into the rice in front of him.

And this young man stubbornly pouted, his lips trembling: "I live like a puppet! What else does it mean! I just don't want to pay attention to her! She's really annoying!"

His roar couldn't help but attract the sideways eyes of the people around him.

However, Jiang Boran didn't care at all, stubbornly wiped away his tears, lowered his head and stuffed two mouthfuls of rice into his mouth, and said inexplicably: "I hate her to death! I don't want to talk to her at all! I don't want to see her at all!"

Lu Dongye noticed the corner of his eye......

Zhuo Meiqian, who had just walked to the door of the cafeteria, looked in the direction of her side in a daze.

She obviously heard her son's loud roar, and her face was a little pale at this time, and if she didn't hold on to the door frame, she probably wouldn't be able to stand.

Lu Dongye found that his own body was just enough to block Jiang Boran's vision.

Waving at everyone in the cafeteria and letting them eat their own, Lu Dongye asked: "I saw that the walls of your room are all pasted with some racing posters, and they are the kind of 3D ones, which are worth a lot of money at first glance......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Jiang Boran: "Yes! That was left to me by my father! That was my father's favorite game to play! But that game console was sold by my father a long time ago and can no longer be found." ”

Lu Dongye's heart moved: "So, the only thing left is those posters, I see that there is a place on your wall, which is different from the color of the surrounding walls, there should have been a poster pasted originally, is that also a poster of a racing car?"

"Yes!"

Jiang Boran lowered his head and continued: "That's my favorite one!"

Lu Dongye remembered that the traces of that one were indeed just closer to the bed, and people like to put their favorite places closest to them, which is the common nature of human beings.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help asking, "Then why is it gone?"

"It's not because of her!!"

Jiang Boran suddenly raised his head again and repeated: "It's not because of her!!"

"Why do you say that?"

Lu Dongye asked in a calm tone as much as possible, "Can you tell me?"

Jiang Boran wiped the tears from his face again.

Then he lowered his head, ate in a big gulp, and no longer paid attention to Lu Dongye.

Just when Lu Dongye thought that he would not say anything more.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Boran's tone began to become much calmer, and he was no longer so sharp.

I listened to him slowly narrated: "Those posters, my father took me to buy together, there are six in total, the purchase was very expensive, buy back and paste all of them in my room, I like those posters very much, I can dream that I am driving a car in my dreams, and when I open my eyes, I am the character on the poster......"

Lu Dongye really didn't expect that Jiang Boran's control over his emotions was also quite good.

At this time, the work can be as calm as an adult.

He was immediately curious...... At the beginning, what was the reason that caused such a child with strong emotional control ability to make the radical move of throwing flower pots from a high altitude.

"That day, my mother brought back a colleague, and that colleague's son, that little kid ran around the house, no one cared, very annoying, he ran into my house, and began to harass me, I didn't want to him, so he climbed into bed and reached out to touch the poster......"

Jiang Boran wiped a handful of tears again: "It's that poster, he touched it dirty, I went to pull him off the bed, he cried, my mother and that colleague heard him crying, so they came in and asked me, I ignored them, my mother picked up the child and coaxed it, the child was crying and pointed to the poster on the wall, I didn't pay attention to ......it at the time."

……

Zhuo Meiqian's colleague obviously knew Jiang Boran's situation, and she didn't say anything at the time, but apologized to Zhuo Meiqian because she didn't take good care of her son.

Of course, Zhuo Meiqian greeted her with a smile.

But no one expected that next, although the child was honest, he was still crying vigorously.

Jiang Boran, who didn't want to pay attention to it at all, didn't take it to heart.

Instead, he went to the toilet and took a shower.

Outcome...... When she came out of the shower, Zhuo Meiqian's colleagues and the annoying bear child had already left.

But when Jiang Boran returned to his bedroom, he found ...... The poster on the wall disappeared.

At that time, Jiang Boran felt that his head had exploded!!

Angry, he ran into the living room and loudly questioned his mother, who was cleaning.

Zhuo Meiqian was still a little happy at the time, her son, who had always been reluctant to talk to her, took the initiative to talk to her.

However, her son's angry and explosive tone also made Zhuo Meiqian a little confused.

"I gave it to Songsong, he kept crying and making trouble, so I took it off and gave it to him......"

Zhuo Meiqian's face was inexplicable at the time: "Why are you so angry? Isn't it just a poster? Don't you have a lot of them posted on the wall? It's nothing to give him one?"

At that time, it was this sentence that completely annoyed Jiang Boran.

His eyes turned black with anger, his blood pressure soared, he turned around and ran to the bedroom, opened the window, and threw Zhuo Meiqian's favorite pot of spider plants out.

Zhuo Meiqian, who ran in with him, was stunned when she saw the pot of flowers thrown out by her son.

"What are you stunned about! Don't you have so many pots of flowers! What's wrong with throwing you a pot!"

Jiang Boran yelled hysterically.

And angrily, he walked towards Zhuo Meiqian.

Zhuo Meiqian didn't know if she was frightened by her always gentle son's sudden excesses.

Still frightened by her son's angry eyes and scarlet eyes, she quickly dodged away from the door, thinking that her son was going to be violent to herself.

But Jiang Boran didn't.

He rushed out of the bedroom, and when he got back to his bedroom, he threw himself on the bed and cried.

It was his father's favorite gift to him when he was alive.

was actually given to others by his mother without saying a word, and from beginning to end, he didn't say any hello to him at all!

The more Jiang Boran thought about it, the more sad he became, and the more sad he became, the more angry he became.

Holding back the fire in his stomach and unable to vent it, Jiang Boran angrily snatched the door out again, ran to the kitchen, and smashed all the tableware in the house in one go!

At this time, Zhuo Meiqian, who finally came back to her senses, ran to the kitchen, and saw the broken glass on the ground and her son who was constantly panting, and she was directly frightened.

“…… When I passed by her, she was so frightened that she hid in the bathroom, and I went back to my bedroom, feeling a little better, and then I heard her door slam...... She never returned. ”

Jiang Boran, who was still telling, finally said calmly: "That night, I dreamed of my father, my father asked me, why his favorite car was missing, I told my father that I was sent away by my mother, my father was very sad, he ignored me, he turned around and left, I ran up to chase, he obviously walked very slowly, but I just couldn't catch up with him, I chased more and more urgently, and finally woke up urgently, after waking up, I felt that I was abandoned by the world." ”