My mother doesn't seem to have anything to do with the word innocence. Jiang Ran hissed. She had seen the photos of her mother when she was young, and it was not pure at all, and it was the opposite.

Dad Jiang nodded,

"That's right. That's why I said it's love. ”

"You're a little kid, and you've never been in love, and you don't understand what you say."

"Who didn't ......" Jiang Ran subconsciously wanted to refute. Dad Jiang swept over with a glance when he heard the sound, and Jiang Ran hurriedly shut up.

Dad Jiang narrowed his eyes, "Nothing?" ”

"It's nothing." Jiang Ran smiled at him, looking innocent and harmless.

Dad Jiang looked around Jiang Ran for a while, and finally asked, "Is it early love?" ”

“…… I'm not in early love at my age. How many times have I said it. Jiang Ran was speechless.

"Look, look." Dad Jiang pointed at her with an angry face: "The subconscious explanation is not that you are not in early love now." That's not what you used to focus on. ”

Jiang Ran: "......"

"Not really. I've been studying hard, and I've recently joined the student union. Jiang Ran's face was not red and his heart was not beating.

Dad Jiang glanced at his watch, and it was too late. "I'll settle accounts with you another day."

“……”

Staring at Jiang Dad's back for a while, Jiang Ran said loudly:

"I'll be back at school in the afternoon."

"Love is going to be where it goes." Dad Jiang ruthlessly threw a sentence to her.

……

The next day, Lu Yanzhi got up early in the morning to pack his luggage.

Yesterday, some formalities were completed, and I also said hello to my colleagues. Fortunately, the hospital is my own home, so I don't have to bother too much.

He didn't have much to bring, so he packed two cardboard boxes scattered and planned to be couriered, and then he brought a suitcase to consign.

When Lu Fangzhi came in, Lu Yanzhi was sitting on the bed holding a small photo frame in his hand and looked at it intently.

Seeing that he didn't know that he had come in, Lu Fangzhi had no choice but to cough lightly, trying to get his attention.

Hearing the movement, Lu Yan subconsciously buttoned the photo frame.

When Lu Fangzhi walked over, he didn't see who was in the photo.

Lu Yanzhi raised his eyes to look at him, and called out in a daze, 'Cousin'.

Lu Fangzhi nodded. Just when Lu Yanzhi thought his cousin was going to ask, he heard his cousin just say, "It's all cleaned up?" ”

Lu Yanzhi was stunned for a moment, reacted and hurriedly got up, "Yes, there's nothing left." ”

Hearing this, Lu Fangzhi nodded, "If you lack anything, just go over there and buy it." ”

"Hmm." Lu Yanzhi responded.

Turning around, Lu Yanzhi opened the desk drawer, and was about to throw the photo frame in, when he heard his cousin behind him suddenly speak:

"Don't you take it?"

Lu Yanzhi's body stiffened, the hand holding the photo frame loosened slightly, and the photo frame fell to the ground.

The movement of the broken glass was not small, and Lu Yanzhi was also surprised.

When he came back to his senses, his cousin was shocked and bent down to help him pick up the frame.

The front of the picture frame is still facing down, and when the cousin handed it to him, he also instructed: "Take the edge, be careful with your hands." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Lu Yanzhi's eyes turned red in an instant.

"What are you crying about?" Lu Fangzhi smiled. Seeing that he didn't stretch out his hand, he directly put the photo frame on the table, and he didn't open it to look at the front during the whole process.

"The problem of crying hasn't changed?" The cousin sighed helplessly and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

Lu Yanzhi raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Book Keju Reading Website: