His parents have been missing in his life for a long time, and his only relative, Meng Laohan, is a reckless person, and he can't resonate with the sensitive Meng Qingguang, causing this teenager to pay more and more attention to building his own spiritual world where no one is involved.

Suffering, gossip, ridicule, jealousy...... All kinds of negative things surrounded his childhood, and he was using his weak strength to fight against the world.

As he grew older, Meng Qingguang's psychology became more and more pathological, and he was the kind of patient who was extremely difficult to impress.

If Han Lin was a normal mother, Lan Shuying would be looking forward to seeing the mother and son recognize each other, which might be of great help to Meng Qingguang.

However, in fact, Lan Shuying felt that the most likely consequence now was to upset the balance.

The round wall that Meng Qingguang had worked so hard to build might shake because of this.

At least until he was completely healed, it was impossible for Han Lin to stand outside the wall and wait gently, extending his arms to him and encouraging him to come out. This mother and son are not the right medicine for each other.

On the phone just now, she couldn't get an answer from Meng Qingguang.

But it is certain that his current state is definitely not stable enough, and the anxiety is far greater than the joy.

Lan Shuying didn't tell Han Lifei these words, but just nodded slightly, asking him to pay attention to Meng Qingguang's state, she felt that Meng Qingguang didn't seem to be very happy, and he was a little scared.

Han Lifei had seen a lot, and quickly thought of the warning content on the information, he dialed the psychiatrist's phone in front of Lan Shuying, and consulted for more than half an hour.

After hanging up the phone, the young man frowned.

"Am I doing something wrong...... Just now, it would be nice not to tell him first. He said abruptly.

Knowing that his aunt was still alive, he was so happy that he asked Du Xianjun to call Meng Qingguang without thinking about it, she had objected to it just now, but he didn't want to listen.

This little girl really understands Qingguang, and she is really good for him.

Han Lifei's eyes softened a little more when he looked at Lan Shuying.

Lan Shuying spread her hands.

"Mr. Han, you can take Aunt Han to the doctor first, and let Qingguang know in advance today, be mentally prepared, and arrange for them to meet when he can accept it."

Han Lifei sighed, "That's all it can be. ”

In this matter, Lan Shuying seemed to be the biggest contributor, and the card that Han Lifei had prepared for her finally had a reason to give it.

This time she didn't refuse.

There are 100,000 yuan in the card, which is nothing to Han Lifei, he specially checked the situation of the Du family and knows that Du's mother has a big gap with Du Xianjun, so this 100,000 yuan is actually the college tuition and living expenses he prepared for Du Xianjun.

He originally planned that if this girl could really persuade Qingguang to come back, he would give her a sum later.

Although Qingguang hasn't let go yet, she has brought her aunt back!

Han Lifei was really happy, this card was obviously not enough in his opinion, remember it first, go back and prepare the follow-up gifts before giving it to her.

Han Lin really didn't recognize this nephew anymore, and seemed to have a little reaction to his name.

Han Lifei directly booked a ticket back to the capital, left Grandma Du's landline number before leaving, and asked the assistant to take Lan Shuying to choose a new mobile phone for future contact.

Lan Shuying leaned against the wall outside the mobile phone store, watching the group leave in a hurry.

There are currently three of her mobile phone contacts, namely Grandma, Han Lifei and Meng Qingguang.

She put her phone on silent mode, threw away the useless packaging, and hid the phone and charging cable in the inner pocket of her padded jacket before turning around and walking towards the restaurant.

After some tossing, this day has passed.

The street lights had already been lit, Lan Shuying was strolling on the streets in early winter, she passed by the community where Meng Qingguang lived, and looked up at the familiar window.

There are no lights there.

A pale face flashed in front of the window.

He didn't notice her downstairs, but he was panicking, worried about the news, and he couldn't even calm him down.

Lan Shuying thought about it and didn't go up to disturb him.

She reached out for her phone and sent him a text message, telling him that it was her number and telling him where the aunt and nephew had gone. At the end, she said that she would meet at the fruit shop tomorrow night after self-study.

It wasn't until Lan Shuying returned to the small bedroom on the second floor of the restaurant that a pink-edged envelope popped up on the screen of her mobile phone.

She clicked on it, and there was only one word and one symbol on the page marked Meng Qingguang: OK.

……

Monday is a bitter word for most people.

After experiencing the frenzy of the weekend, the teachers and students who were still unsatisfied shook into the teaching building with a faint tiredness, ready to start the new week of teaching and listening.

Lan Shuying noticed the change in the school gate.

Usually, only a small door is opened in the huge iron fence, which can accommodate up to two people in parallel. And today, the doors are wide open, and the whole area is unimpeded.

There were dirt marks left by wide tires running over the road—leading to the ruins.

She remembered that Feng Wanwan's energy in the plot was not small, and the archaeological team came quickly.

Archaeological excavations will certainly not begin immediately, at least for a few more days, and they will not begin until others have cleared the rubble from the collapse of the dormitory building.

So, it should be the workers who are dealing with the ruins who are coming today.

"Classmates, classmates?" The security guard saw her paused here for a moment, and called to her a little worriedly, "Are you okay?" ”

Lan Shuying smiled embarrassedly: "It's okay, thank you." ”

Not far behind her stood a tall, thin figure.

His head hung lower, his back was not as straight as before, and when he heard her voice, Meng Qingguang almost walked over to ask her for verification, but in the end he held back.

They are like strangers, walking separately on similar roads at a distance of five meters.

……

"What? You want to take a leave of absence?! ”

The head teacher stood up in surprise.

She almost suspected that she had a hearing problem.

Du Xianjun has always been a well-behaved girl in her cognition, with excellent grades, she has never missed a class, what is late and early departure, it is like the sun coming out of the west, it does not exist at all. And this girl has always been in good health, and taking sick leave is insulated from Du Xianjun.

Now, she actually wants to take a leave of absence, and it is a month?!

"Give me a reason." The head teacher straightened his face and said in a commanding tone.

She is very reluctant to grant leave, because it will affect other students in the class, especially a student like Du Xianjun, she takes a leave of absence for less than a month, what if those who are driven by her to study hard relax?

The team is not easy to manage, and the grades cannot be grasped, what does she compare with other teachers?

Not to mention......

The head teacher inadvertently looked out the window, her eyes met the bright eyes that belonged to the girl, and she subconsciously curled the corners of her mouth, revealing a flattering smile.

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