Chapter 182, Luo Che, seven years old, first grade
"Cute? Hehe......"
Looking at the unbearable expressions on the faces of the three of them, Zhang Yue's interest in Luo Che became higher and higher, "Isn't it?" Looking at what he looked like when he was a child, even if he wasn't a handsome guy when he grew up, he would definitely not be bad, right? ”
"Just looking at his appearance, it is indeed ......" Recalling Luo Che's appearance, Shu Lei subconsciously replied.
How do you know that as soon as this sentence came out, Wang Lun and Wang Shun hurriedly asked, "Brother Shi, have you seen him?" ”
"Some time ago, because of an accident, I met him." Shu Lei nodded, and at the same time showed a wry smile on his face, "It looks like you're doing pretty well." ”
Hearing Shu Lei's words, the two of them, who were still anxious one moment ago, leaned back in their chairs leisurely the next moment, and Wang Lun even spread his hands with a relaxed face, "Who cares if that bastard kid is doing well?" I didn't think anything could happen to him from the beginning, and it would be nice if he didn't let anyone else have an accident......"
"Yes." Wang Shun nodded, and then calmly poured himself a glass of wine, "Even if the world is apocalyptic, the zombie crisis, and all the people in the world are dead, that bastard imp probably won't be able to die." ”
Wang Lun and Wang Shun's words made Zhang Yue, who was already interested in Luo Che, stunned, "Is it so exaggerated?" Listening to what you guys say, it doesn't feel like you're talking about a human ...... at all."
"Huh, human? That little imp is a demon in human skin! The two of them thought to themselves almost at the same time.
Looking at Zhang Yue, who was completely aroused by curiosity and wanted to ask to the end, Wang Shun couldn't help but have a headache, but Wang Lun, who was sitting opposite, suddenly asked after taking another sip of a whole glass of wine. "Brother and sister, do you believe in the existence of Santa Claus? Or how many years ago, I always believed that it was the old man who would give gifts to his children every Christmas while they were asleep. ”
"Flutter." Hearing this question, Zhang Yue, who gradually let go of her personality, suddenly couldn't help laughing, "Santa Claus? ”
looked at Zhang Yue, who couldn't hold back laughing at all. Wang Lun and Wang Shun's faces were also slightly red, only Shu Lei was confused, and he didn't understand the situation at all, "How did you say this?" ”
"Brother Shi, you are three years older than us, so I don't know, when we were still in elementary school with that bastard imp, you were in junior high school." As he spoke, Wang Lun's gaze fell on Zhang Yue, who was trembling with a smile. "Seriously, brother and sister, don't look at us like this, there was also an innocent period when I was a child, don't tell me that you didn't believe in this since you were a child."
"No, Santa Claus's words, I should have believed it when I was in the first year of junior high school, after all, Christmas is a very important holiday in country M, but I was suddenly asked about this. Inexplicably just ......" As soon as she said two words, Zhang Yue couldn't help but let out a chuckle. "Listen to you, what happened?"
"Something did happen, but I won't say it even if I die, and I will take it into the coffin with me when I die!" Because they remembered part of the past, Wang Lun and Wang Shun, whose facial muscles had begun to twitch, secretly swore in their hearts at the same time.
That's right, that's a shame. It's still the kind of life that I will never forget, so many years have passed, and I still remember it clearly, it was on December 26, 2701, that is, the day after Christmas......
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"See, no. My Christmas present this year is RC racing. Wang Lun, who was only nine years old and still full of innocence, was proudly showing off the expensive specially customized remote control car in his hand to his friend Wang Shun and a large group of younger brothers behind him.
It's a simple remote-controlled racing car, but just by looking at it, you can see that this remote-controlled racing car is different from the cheap toys on the market, and the group of children behind him have cast envious glances at Wang Lun, which greatly satisfies Wang Lun's vanity.
"Hahaha, you can't buy it on the market, I just woke up this morning and put it at my bedside, it was given to me by Santa Claus." While speaking, Wang Lun couldn't help but feel stunned again.
Wang Shun, who was standing next to him, was not to be outdone, and after reaching out and rummaging in his schoolbag for a while, he found a palm-sized black game console, "What is a remote control car?" My gift this year is the latest all-virtual stereoscopic game console GM9000, which has just been launched in country M, limited to 100 units, and cannot be bought in China. ”
Wang Shun's shot made the group of children behind him couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation, compared to the remote control car, it was obvious that the GM9000 could make them envious.
Looking at Wang Shun, who had completely stolen the limelight, Wang Lun was slightly depressed, and his eyes subconsciously fell on Shu Ya, who was standing not far away and was looking at them with envy on his face, "Shu Ya, where is your Christmas gift this year?" ”
"I ......" With Wang Lun's words, the eyes of other children fell on Shu Ya's body, which made Shu Ya, who was still very timid at the time, nervous, and grabbed her skirt with a pair of small hands, not knowing what to do.
"You're not going to have Christmas presents again this year, are you?" Looking at Shu Ya's drooping head, Wang Lun said directly, "My mother said that Santa Claus will not give gifts to bad children, have you done anything bad, otherwise why don't you have Christmas gifts every year." ”
"I, I didn't ......" Listening to the whispers of the group of children opposite, Shu Ya's face was full of grievances, and every drop of crystal tears rolled in her eyes.
Looking at this scene, Luo Che, who was sitting on the side reading a book, suddenly said a word of naivety, Luo Che was only seven years old at this time, just in the first grade of primary school, wearing a decent children's suit, looking pink and jade, completely cute and positive, but the whole person revealed a calmness that did not match his age.
Glancing at Shu Ya, who was about to cry, Luo Che sighed like a little adult, and then closed the book in his hand with a 'snap', and said directly, "Are you stupid?" Santa Claus or something, how can it exist? ”
Next year will be three years older than Luo Che, but I don't know why, as soon as Luo Che spoke, Wang Lun and Wang Shun subconsciously shrank back, and finally Wang Lun said forcefully, "Then how do you explain that we received a gift from Santa Claus?" ”
"It's unbelievable that you're all in the fourth grade and still believe in this kind of thing, and the so-called Christmas present is just a stupid move by stupid adults who have fallen under the marketing strategy of a toy manufacturer." While speaking, Luo Che spread his hands quite helplessly.
"But we did receive gifts." Shaking the remote-controlled racing car in his hand, as if he had caught some decisive evidence, Wang Lun's confidence was instantly much fuller, and even his face showed a sense of pride in his victory.
But the young Luo Che was not affected in the slightest, he gently shook his index finger with a regretful face, and even showed a somewhat unflattened smile on his face, "Stupid question, you just need to pretend to sleep once on Christmas night, and your eyes will quietly open a thin slit, and it won't be long before you can see your father or mother sneaking into your room and quietly putting the gift on your bedside." ”
A group of fourth-grade ghosts, where would they be Luo Che's opponents, they were told to cry by Luo Che when they saw a few words, and Luo Che, who was still a little adult, shook his head helplessly, "A little ghost is a little ghost, and if you can't say it, you will cry." ”
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"I was actually said to cry by Luo Che, who was three years younger than me at the time......" Wang Lun and Wang Shun, who had finished recalling, glanced at each other as if they had a feeling, and they both clearly saw the firmness in each other's eyes, "This black history, even if you die, you have to bring it into the coffin!" (To be continued.) )