"Oh. Lu Jiahang said lightly, a little listless.

This kid doesn't mind what those people just said, does he? But don't mind if it's fake, who likes to be said badly.

Some people will be sad in the last moment, and they won't remember the next moment, some people need to sleep and forget when they get up, some people need to eat what they like to vent, some people need the enlightenment of others, and some people have to drill the tip of the horns for a while before they can climb out.

Obviously, Lu Jiahang is the last one, so it's a headache.

When I got home, I felt a little sleepy, probably because I got up too early in the morning, and I wanted to catch up on sleep, thinking that I would be handing in the manuscript tomorrow, so I went to the studio to tinker with a few strokes.

I haven't held a pen for two days, and my head can't be connected, so I can't stop painting for a day, otherwise I have to rebuild.

Qin Jianghao didn't know what he was busy with in the past two days, and he was inseparable from Zhang Fukai, if it weren't for Zhang Fukai's not handsome at all, it would really make people misunderstand what they were.

But it must be a busy job. I'm sure he's not going to go out and fool around, he's got a cleanliness fetish.

After finishing most of the manuscript, his waist was a little sore, so he got up and walked around, walked downstairs, and saw Lu Jiahang smearing medicine on his face. It's like playing with mud.

I smiled helplessly, then walked downstairs, grabbed the ointment, and helped him wipe it, "Do you have a medicine like this?, stupid." "Well, it's really easy to learn bad from others, but it's hard to learn, and I naturally picked up Qin Jianghao's mantra.

Lu Jiahang didn't speak, lowered his eyes and obediently let me apply medicine to him, I glanced at him, "I like to eat eggs but I am allergic to eggs, it's really pitiful, I can't eat my favorite things in the future." ”

“……”

"By the way, how did Qin Jianghao know that you were allergic to eggs?

Thinking about this, there is no topic to talk about, so I just just talk about it.

"Yesterday I felt a little itchy, and when I scratched, he looked at me, and I guess I could see it. ”

"You can see that too......

"Then why didn't he say it, he should have been taken to the hospital in time when he found out as soon as he found out, how could he ignore it, really.

Lu Jiahang stayed here for two days and then returned, and when I left, I was still a little reluctant, because every time I went to buy something in the past two days, he had such a free labor, which was much more convenient.

Although Qin Jianghao is also a default laborer, he is not often at home, and many times, he has to rely on himself.

But even if you are reluctant, there is no way, because people still have to go to school.

Drop him off at school and ask him to call me if there's anything, and he nodded without saying anything superfluous, and turned away.

Looking at the back of his departure, I am still a little uneasy, alas, my sympathy is overflowing to become a mother's love.

is so concerned about other people's children, but their own dare not care, alas, bear with it again, child, it's not that your mother doesn't love you, it's just that your mother ...... Love your dad even more.

On the way home, I passed by the vegetable market and saw people selling dumpling skins, and I thought that I hadn't eaten dumplings for a long time, so I bought some and prepared to go back and make dumplings to eat.

When I got home, I started to do it, but because the technology was not good, it was a little ugly.

But it doesn't matter, you can eat it without revealing the filling.

"Ding-dong. The doorbell rang suddenly, thinking that the two of them would come back quite early today, and while pinching the dumplings, they went to open the door, but the person at the door was not what I wanted to see.

The person who came was tall, convex and backward, with delicate and beautiful facial features, and was an Italian girl.

Coincidentally, we had a relationship, but it was a little far away at that time, but now that I look closer, cough cough, it's not very pretty, and there are a little spots on my face.

I looked at her, she looked at me, I don't know Italian, so if I talk to her first, it's impossible, only him and she speak first, but even if she speaks first, it's useless if I don't understand.

"Hello, I'm here to find regis, is he at home?" the Italian woman spoke, and it turned out to be pure Mandarin Chinese.

Now foreigners are very special, speaking Chinese, Mandarin is better than me, a Chinese, I speak Mandarin with a little hometown accent, really ashamed.

Regis is the Italian name of Qin Jianghao, which translates into Chinese as: Regis.

I was stunned, then straightened up and said, "He's not here, do you have anything to do with him?" I looked at her with some caution and didn't let her in, because the first image of her was really not good.

I can't be wrong with my eyes 2.0, she is the woman I saw shopping with Qin Jianghao in Milan, Italy.

If it weren't for my politeness and literacy, I would have thrown the door open to her at this moment.

"Can I go in for some work?" the Italian woman said with a smile.

Well, reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, I leaned over and reluctantly let her in.

The Italian woman walked in and began to look at the interior design, and I poured her a glass of water, interrupting her looking around.

"Ah, thank you. She straightened the position of the glass I had placed for her, then looked at me and asked, "Are you the babysitter of Regis?"

"...... "What's the matter, the old lady looks so shabby?

I looked down and looked at the apron full of flour on my body and the slippers on my feet, uh...... It's a bit ...... Phew, I'm just a housewife at most, why did I get in touch with Obasan?

"I'm his wife. "It doesn't matter if you have a leg with Qin Jianghao, or whether you are useful to him or not, the old lady is not happy to see you bewitching sluts now, and she can't bear it.

She was stunned, looked at me, and then suddenly said, "We, haven't we met somewhere?" ”

"I haven't seen it. ”

"Yes, I think you look familiar!" she affirmed.

...... "I said I hadn't seen it, but you want to say that you have seen it, do you want to show off your affair with my husband?

I took my mobile phone from the sofa and was about to call Qin Jianghao and ask him to solve the matter, but I heard the Italian woman suddenly exclaim and said, "Ah, I saw you at Regis, on his mobile phone." ”

I was about to make a phone call, then I turned to look at her, stunned for a few seconds and asked, "Have you seen me on his phone?"

Does Qin Jianghao have a picture of me on his phone?

The Italian woman smiled: "It was a certain day last year, I don't remember the specific day, he was in a very bad mood that day, he was locked in the room alone and drank wine for a day and a night, almost had a big accident, when we sent him to the hospital, he held a mobile phone tightly in his hand, and there was a photo of a girl on the screen, I am sure it was you." ”

"......," I looked at the woman and asked, "uh...... What is your relationship with regis?"

"Haha, I'm afraid you'll be angry when you say it. ”

But hearing what she had just told me, and her innocent smile at this time, I intuitively felt that this girl might not be as mean as I thought.

"I'm not that stingy, you say. "Of course, I wouldn't be angry if it wasn't an illicit relationship.

"Last year, he was my fiancé, but we ended up being inseparable, and now he has taken you. ”

"...... "it, what??, fiancé?!

Qin Jianghao and Zhang Fukai came back in the evening, and those crooked dumplings had already been dumped into the trash can by me, and I had no intention of wrapping one properly.

As soon as Qin Jianghao took off his coat, I said to him, "Someone came to look for you today." ”

He looked at me indifferently, as if he was waiting for me to say it myself.

I was holding my breath, but I had to pretend to be generous, "It's your fiancée, and there's a note she left for you on the table." ”

"Hah?fiancée?!" Zhang Fukai reacted the most, took the lead in taking the note on the table and opened it to take a look, and then raised his eyebrows and asked Qin Jianghao, "Maureen, who?"

Qin Jianghao didn't speak, I said for him: "His little "qingren" in Italy. After saying that, he snorted.

"What a little "qingren", speak well. Qin Jianghao frowned and said to me.

"Yes, yes, I said it wrong, it's not the little "qingren", it's the fiancée!" Ah, I'm almost angry, no wonder I was left alone in Turin for a few months to fend for myself, ignoring it, it turned out that I really had a good relationship in Milan.

No wonder my attitude towards me changed so much after returning to China. The relationship was abandoned by others, and in turn they thought I was the best, so they were so good to me?

I came up with this possibility one day when I saw a conversation between two gaming friends in a group.

Game friend AA asked CC: My family just came back, and inexplicably hugged me and kissed me, saying that I was the best for him, you analyze it for me, what is the situation.

CC replied: I saw a woman worse than you outside.

CC: Uglier than you, uglier than you, and loser than you.

cc

: A woman more than you.

CC: I think you're very good in comparison.

We all felt that he made a lot of sense, so I now suspect that Qin Jianghao's sudden change in me after he came back is probably the same reason.

Although the Italian woman is not only better looking than me, but also not ugly at all, she doesn't necessarily have other shortcomings?

Qin Jianghao's face darkened instantly, he snatched the note from Zhang Fukai's hand, pinched it into a ball and threw it away without looking at it, turned around and looked at me coldly and said, "It's not a fiancée, don't talk nonsense, it's better to think nonsense." ”

"Is it wrong for her to say it herself?"

One more, the waves are late.