Tu Mochu was afraid that she would be sad and afraid that she would cry, so he coaxed her, "Okay, everything Linlin said is right." ”

He asked in a low voice, "Do you regret last night?" ”

If she regrets it now, he will go to Aunt Lin to ask for guilt, no matter what punishment he will accept, he will also force himself to forget about it.

Jing Lin stared at him fiercely, tears rolling in her eyes, she still felt that the kiss was so wronged, but her voice was soft and glutinous, "I don't regret it." ”

Tu Mochu couldn't help but smile, that smile was very real, he took off his exaggerated cold mask, and his eyes were infinitely gentle.

"If you don't regret it, then promise me two conditions, and then whatever you want, I will promise you."

Jing Lin saw him smile like this for the first time, and blinked, "You say it first." ”

"First, if you're curious and want to fall in love, I can be your boyfriend, but don't let anyone know. Second, we don't have intimate physical contact. I can do anything for you other than those two conditions. ”

Jing Lin was instantly stunned, what kind of hellish condition is this? She blushed and glared at him angrily. Don't talk about it, who wants to fall in love with you, and No. 6 Middle School is not allowed to fall in love! "No, I'm going home!"

Tu Mochu looked at the girl's angry back and shook his head helplessly. She was still angry, but fortunately she was not so sad, she stepped on the shadows of the trees, and it became a beautiful scenery in the early summer sun.

Tu Mochu just looked at her quietly, full of love and pity, full of tenderness, but helpless. He couldn't chase it, it was the restraint he had to put on when he approached her.

Don't let others know, even if everyone knows that he is a cripple one day, she is at least still a stunning school girl and will not be criticized. Don't have physical contact, so that she will meet better people in the future, so that she will not think of her crippled self and will not regret it too much.

This is not only the shackles he has given himself, but also the armor that she can regret at any time. When she is no longer ignorant and falls in love with other people, at least she has the right to easily regret and turn away.

On May 15, Tu Yiqian got off work very early and locked himself in the study and did not come out.

Meng Jiali was puzzled, "What's wrong with Uncle Tu?" He didn't respond to the call to eat. ”

Tan Mengxian remembered that a few days ago, Tu Yiqian locked the medals and pennants she had won over the years in the safe, and thought that Tu Yiqian had instructed her in advance to make dinner more sumptuous today, her face sank, "Today is Tu Mochu's eighteenth birthday." ”

Meng Jiali's eyes widened.

Tan Mengxian was uneasy, she was the second wife, and Meng Jiali was not Tu Yiqian's daughter. As the captain of the criminal police, Tu Yiqian is sometimes dangerous when he goes on a mission. The mother and daughter now rely on Tu Yiqian for their lives.

Tan Mengxian has no job, her education level is not high, her personality is not down-to-earth, she has only a little to offer, and she is good at pleasing people. What she was most afraid of was that Tu Yiqian secretly made a will and left all his property to Tu Mochu. This man will not be so desperate, leaving their mother and daughter on the streets, but I am afraid that there is only a house and sporadic benefits.

Tu Yiqian and Fang Lanzhi have struggled for many years, and some family backgrounds, Tan Mengxian can see that the Tu family is well-off.

Tan Mengxian and Meng Jiali are two outsiders even if they please Tu Yiqian, and Tu Mochu is his biological son. Parents are generally worried about buying a house for their son and marrying a daughter-in-law, if Tu Yiqian also realizes this, coupled with so many years of guilt, it is likely that Tu Mochu will inherit most of the property.

Tan Mengxian thought about it and lost her usual composure. As soon as the mother and daughter secretly talked about this, Meng Jiali was even more panicked, she still remembered that Tu Mochu almost strangled herself to death, if all the money was given to Tu Mochu, he would definitely not care about their mother and daughter.

Meng Jiali suddenly thought of a solution, "Mom, I have an idea, you can give Uncle Tu another brother." ”

A healthy child, Tu Yiqian's biological flesh and blood, is the reliance of the mother and daughter.

Tan Mengxian glared at her, "Do you think I don't want to, this is something that can be born if you want to?" ”

She is almost forty years old this year, and her pregnancy is also an advanced maternal age, not to mention that Tu Yiqian pays attention to contraception. I don't know if Tu Mochu's disability has left too much shadow on him, Tu Yiqian has never mentioned having another child in the past two years.

Tan Mengxian waved her hand, "Okay, what should I do, don't annoy me." If you are sensible, give me some anger and study hard, so that I can be more steady. ”

Meng Jiali pursed her lips.

In the afternoon, Tu Yiqian came out of the study, he was not in a good mood, wiped his face, did not speak, and went into the bathroom.

Tan Mengxian quietly picked up his mobile phone, and there was an unfamiliar phone number on it, showing that the call lasted more than 20 minutes.

Her heart jumped, and she guessed that this call was most likely from Tu Yiqian's ex-wife Fang Lanzhi. After all, they are Tu Mochu's biological parents, and they must remember their children's birthdays. Tan Mengxian was afraid that Tu Yiqian would feel guilty and leave her property to Tu Mochu, so she gritted her teeth and made a decision that she must give Tu Yiqian a child.

Tan Mengxian guessed correctly, the call was indeed from Fang Lanzhi.

Fang Lanzhi has had a good life over the years, and she has no plans to have any more children, and her current husband treats her very well. However, on the fifteenth, she still remembered her son.

Fang Lanzhi once told Tu Mochu that she went on a business trip and never came back. She had insomnia all night, and with the comfort of her husband, she mustered up the courage to call Tu Yiqian the next day, wanting to talk to Tu Mochu. She felt guilty and scared, but she didn't expect that Tu Mochu would not live at home a long time ago. She was in a bad mood and quarreled with Tu Yiqian on the spot.

In the end, Tu Yiqian promised that all his property would be inherited by Tu Mochu.

Sumire, Hua Zhipeng are celebrating Tu Mochu's birthday.

Everyone knows that Tu Mochu has stopped smoking since Christmas night, so they each smoke their own. Ji Hengwei was holding a book, and he neither smoked nor drank.

Hua Zhipeng was afraid that it would not be lively enough, so he found many people to come over, including a senior girl in the first year of high school, Tu Mo frowned at first glance.

Hua Zhipeng said: "Brother Mo, it's a birthday, it's lively when there are many people, anyway, I just play cards and play games." ”

Hua Zhipeng really didn't mean anything else, but there were a few students who didn't think so. Among the boys, the most handsome is Tu Mochu, who is tall, has a cold appearance, and is very cool when he doesn't speak.

Everyone knows that Hua Zhipeng changes his girlfriend faster than changing clothes, Jiang Da seems to have a heart, don't talk about Ji Hengwei, rich is rich, but learning is the "girlfriend" he will never betray.

Only Tu Mochu, although no one knows his family background, the luxury car he drives is something that everyone has seen, not to mention that he has only heard that he has a relationship with Qiao Hui before, and later Qiao Hui also quit their circle.

Tu Mochu is single. Tonight he is eighteen years old, crossing the dividing line of adulthood, and the girls quietly look at him, and their hearts are floating.

Tu Mochu's phone rang suddenly, it was Tu Yiqian calling. Tu Yiqian asked his head teacher for the phone number before.

Tu Yiqian was a little embarrassed, "Today you have a birthday, come back for dinner, I asked Aunt Tan to do it for you." ”

Tu Mochu sneered, "Officer Tu, let's eat as a family." "It's hard for you to remember that you have a grown son. He is underage fashionable and does not need your care, let alone in adulthood.

Tu Mochu hung up the phone and blocked the number by the way.

Seeing that his face was not good, most people did not dare to provoke him. There are also people who have the courage to go over and greet them with a smile, "Brother Mo, I toast you, happy birthday." ”

Tu Mochu said coldly: "Don't drink in the future." ”

Hua Zhipeng looked incredulous, "Brother Mo, you are serious, you don't smoke or drink, you want to cultivate immortals?" ”

When Tu Mo first thought of something, his cold and hard expression softened slightly, and he nodded, "So you guys play, I'll go home before ten o'clock." ”

Everyone was stunned.

At nine fifty, Tu Mochu really got up and was about to leave, and everyone's faces were speechless.

Jiang Da sent him downstairs and asked casually, "Brother Mo, do you have a girlfriend?" "Everyone doesn't talk about it, they all guess it in their hearts.

The night view of N City is beautiful, and there is no luxurious bright lights, but a quiet beauty.

Tu Mochu pursed his lips, "No." ”

Even if he said no, Jiang Da could still find that there was a little more tenderness in his eyes.

Tu Mochu drove away, and his luxury car was very eye-catching. Waiting for the car to disappear, Jiang Da reacted slowly and thought half-beats, without a girlfriend, then who are you changing your lifestyle for? Self-restraint?

Tu Mochu's car was more than five million. A small apartment is bought in someone else's name and can be resold at any time. He also had a large amount in his bank card.

At the end of May, Tu Mochu converted the car back and sold it. For the average family, this is a huge amount of money. However, he felt that it was not enough, and he frowned and looked at the string of zeros in the balance of another bank card, no matter how much money there was, he couldn't move it.

Tu Mochu worked three hours a night, from 11 p.m. to 2 a.m. the next morning, for more than a year.

He turned on the computer, kept his eyes on the newly written program for a few seconds, and clicked delete. This is the software that steals passwords, half-finished, and when it is finished, then it can be combined with hacking techniques to steal funds from any financial institution. There is also a procedure to break the security, and his achievements in the past six months have also been completely deleted.

The last column is one of the main sources of that huge amount of money. Tu Mochu lowered his eyes, unwilling to think about what "it" was used for, and clicked to delete it permanently.

In June, Tu Mochu received a call from a man, "Lucifer, August is your deadline. There hasn't been any news lately, to what extent? ”

Tu Mochu was silent for a moment and replied, "I won't do it, you can ask for another master." ”

The man was extremely emotional, "What are you kidding?" It's been half a year, and you give us such an answer! "If they could find someone to replace this genius boy in writing the program, would they worship him as a god? And as he asked, let him live a normal life in high school.

"That's all." Tu Mochu hung up the phone calmly, he looked at a room full of programming-related books, and locked the door.

That unclean money, if necessary, he will hand it over to the state. He is not a conscience, nor is he going to be good from now on. He still didn't like the world, the world that had given him the full birth and deprived him of his legs and everything. He just felt that since he had kissed her, he had to be cleaner.

He didn't know how many years he would be able to accompany her, but he wanted to go to college with her and watch her grow up. She is about to enter her third year of high school, and she doesn't know which university she wants to go to, where she will go to her homeland, whether she wants to see the snow in the north or the water in the south?

He couldn't help laughing, the little girl didn't agree to be with him, and she was still angry.

Jing Lin was really angry, angry that the scarf and gloves in winter had not been returned to him in summer.

There will be make-up classes this summer. I was about to enter the third year of high school, and the classroom was already bustling with banners with various slogans. The pace of the college entrance examination is approaching, and everyone finally feels a sense of urgency.

However, for sophomores, what is more strange than the college entrance examination that will come in a year is the upcoming Olympic Games.

On August 8, athletes from all over the world gather in their home countries to participate in a sporting event. This is a symbol of the prosperity and strength of the motherland, and it also means that this is an era of peace and stability.

Even Zhou Lina, a homebody girl who only loves, said: "I really want to go to City A to watch the Olympic Games during the summer vacation, and I will die without regrets after watching one game." Linlin, do you want to go? ”

"Yes." Jing Lin was very frank, "It must be very exciting, but it should only be watched on TV." ”

You have to buy tickets to watch the Olympics live, and you don't necessarily have to buy them for money. The ticket prices are so expensive, and the prices in City A are also high, which is far from what they can afford for small citizens. So I just looked forward to it, and no one took it to heart.

Before the July holiday, Jing Lin saw Tu Mochu, who had pressed more than 20 of his own on the red list, and he ranked first. This time, no one said that he cheated, only deep admiration.

She puffed out her cheeks, thinking to herself that she was going to study hard and outdo this pesky big bastard. However, the reality is that she can't even surpass more than a dozen Meixi in the city. She was a little discouraged.

On the day of the holiday, Lin Fangfei still had to pick up Jing Hu in the preschool class, and Jing Lin went home by herself. The summer sun was scorching, and she saw the teenagers waiting under the trees. Nearly two months of grievances made her want to beat him hard, but he called Linlin softly, and she still passed.

"Here you go."

After not seeing each other for two months, Tu Mochu seemed to have matured a lot. He put a bunch of things in her hand, Jing Lin looked down, it was a ticket to the Olympic Games, hard paper, delicate and beautiful.

Jing Lin looked at the four tickets in a daze, and then looked at him in confusion.

Tu Mochu smiled, "Let's go play." ”

Jing Lin whispered, "There are four." ”

"Well, you can go with Aunt Lin, Uncle Jing, and Jing Hu."

"What about you?" Jing Lin's eyes were watery, and she looked like she was about to cry again.

Tu Mochu smiled: "I'm here waiting for you to come back." "When you see the wonder of the world, the struggle of the able-bodied, and the power of life, then decide whether to return to him.

The most beautiful August, with your seventeen years old, and my unregrettable waiting.