Family.

This is the second time Lu Mian has heard this word from Xiao Qimo's mouth.

This is also the second time that she has lost her mind because of this word.

She looked at the man opposite in a trance, as if she had returned to kindergarten.

At that time, she was not hated by her parents, her parents' feelings were okay, and the family of four was happy.

At that time, his father was very backbone, and made it clear that he would not inherit the Lu family's foundation, and he bought a small house of more than 80 square meters on the third ring road in Wucheng, and the family lived so simply.

The kindergarten is in their community, and from Monday to Friday, my father will stand under an old locust tree at the entrance of the campus, beckoning to her and Lu Xinnuan, "Sleep, warm, go home for dinner!" ”

Just like Xiao Qimo at this time, facing the sunset, full of glow.

Lu Mian subconsciously hugged himself and walked over with his feet raised.

Suddenly, a figure floated in front of him.

She stopped her steps and looked at the comer.

"Lu Mian, I've been waiting for you for a long time! This bouquet of roses for you! ”

The young boy stuffed a large bouquet of roses into Lu Mian's arms, his eyes were full of anticipation and shyness, and he wanted to say something more, but he scratched his head and couldn't say a word for a long time, so he turned around and ran away.

Another ......

Xiao Qimo silently made a note in his heart.

Gazing at the girl opposite him walking towards him with a bouquet of flowers, he felt that this was not the plot he imagined.

I wanted to say something, but when I saw that her palm-sized little face was too pale, the words blurted out could only be caring.

"What's wrong with you? His face was a little pale. ”

Lu Mian lowered his eyes and paused, his face contrasting sharply with the delicate roses.

"It's been in the back mountain, and the wind is blowing." She said not too distractedly, and when she raised her eyes again, her eyes had regained calm, "Why are you here?" ”

"Pick you up from school."

"Pick me up? Director Qi really cares about the students! "She's still the same cynical, playful appearance in the world.

In fact, Xiao Qimo wanted to care more about her body, but he didn't want to surprise her.

"Anyway, drop by." Xiao Qimo's words are concise and to the point.

The two of them are neighbors, not to mention how smooth the road is.

This makes him often feel that in fact, Ye Jinwen is not useless, and the location vision is good.

With an evil spirit and publicity, Lu Mian shrugged his shoulders and walked towards the community side by side with him.

Occasionally, passers-by can't help but marvel sideways, after all, such a combination of appearances will be the focus wherever they go.

However, Xiao Qimo's focus was on the flowers in her hands.

Aren't you tired of holding it?

Is it useful to take it home?

Where did high school students get the money to buy such a large bouquet of roses? It's not the hard-earned money of the parents yet!

At a young age, he knew that he would send flowers to please girls, and he was a master of love at a glance.

He's not a decoration!

"Ahh

Just thinking this, the man sneezed coldly, he took out a white handkerchief, and rubbed the tip of his nose a little dazedly.

Lu Mian frowned at him.

"Ahh Ahh ”

Two more sneezes.

Even when he sneezes, a man's natural perfect appearance makes him elegant and calm when doing this action.

Xiao Qimo covered his mouth and nose with a white handkerchief, and his eyes under the gold-framed glasses were a little apologetic, "I seem to be allergic to pollen......"

Lu Mian was stunned.

He didn't hesitate and threw the roses into the nearby trash can.

"I'm sorry." She said sincerely.

The man smiled elegantly, said "It's okay", and slowly put the white handkerchief back in his pocket.

Lu Mian's eyebrows were lightly raised, and his eyes were dyed with banter.