As soon as Jiang Luo stepped into the door, he saw Jiang Xiangcheng sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face, his eyes focused on an unknown place, and he heard the sound and looked over here.

"Dad? What's wrong? ”

She caught a glimpse of Jiang Xiangcheng's extremely heavy face, thinking about why he was so unhappy today.

The man on the couch looked at her deeply, his lips pursed, and beckoned her to come closer.

Jiang Luo looked puzzled and hesitated for a moment, but still walked over.

Jiang Xiangcheng leaned forward slightly, fished out a stack of photos from his bag, and placed them in front of Jiang Luo.

"Who is this?"

Jiang Luo lowered his eyes and caught a glimpse of the scene in the photo.

“......”

Memories come like a tidal wave. This was when she got drunk at night that day and gave her first kiss to Xu Jinxi in a daze.

The feeling of guilt and shame soared, and the heartbeat suddenly intensified. Jiang Luo cautiously raised his eyes to look at his father with a gloomy face, not knowing how to speak.

"You're looking for someone...... Stalking me? ”

In addition to being ashamed, Jiang Luo became a little angry.

Jiang Xiangcheng raised his eyes sharply when he heard this, and his brows were furrowed.

"I'm stalking you? I'm full of stalkers for you? ”

Jiang Luo pursed his lips and his gaze fell to his toes.

"I don't know who sent it to me. When I came back, I left it at the door. ”

Jiang Xiangcheng sighed, his face was ugly.

"You didn't study hard at first, I pretended not to know when you mixed up with that hairy boy, and I just accommodated you, but now it's okay, it's so blatant to fall in love?"

He was full of emotion.

Jiang Luo wrung his hands restlessly, and his gaze moved from his toes to Jiang Xiangcheng's face.

“...... I was drunk that day, and I saw that person as Lin Fei, so I kissed him in a daze. ”

She tried to argue.

"And the person who sent you these things didn't have any kind eyes when they saw it, how could anyone take a picture without someone else's permission?"

Jiang Xiangcheng's brows became more and more compact. His eyes fell on the extremely intimate scene of the two people in the photo, and he felt that his eyes were stung by the dazzling lights in the night.

"It doesn't matter who gave it to me! The important thing is that you are still a senior in high school! What are you doing running there all day? And learned to drink?! Don't you know who they're going there for? Yes? ”

Parents in the world are like this.

Jiang Luo remembered that once the chubby girl at the same table who always had shoulder-length short hair came to class, and most of her face was swollen. She asked about the reason with concern, and the girl said that it was because her friend had a birthday at night, and she went to participate, but was bumped into by her father, and was taken home and beaten on the spot.

She stole another glance at the furious man on the couch, feeling that she might be following in the footsteps of that girl today.

"But I'm an adult."

Jiang Luo muttered in a low voice.

"Adult?! Aren't you just an adult and less than a month old? Are you in such a hurry to throw your arms on a man? Just so self-loving? Sure enough, it was born by your mother, just like her! ”

Her last note was instantly drowned in Jiang Xiangcheng's sudden rebuke.

Jiang Luo felt his body shake a little.

She looked up in disbelief at the man she loved and relied on the most in her life. The words he spit out just now swirled in his mind, and he only felt that his heart was slashed by those words, and blood gushed out instantly. The most fatal thing is the word he mentioned, the woman who was called "Mom", she was full of sourness every time she thought about it.

Jiang Xiangcheng's anger disappeared in his uncontrollable eruptions. He raised his eyes in a panic and saw Jiang Luo's big eyes and gray face.

“...... It turns out that your daughter ...... In your eyes, that's what it is. ”

The corners of Jiang Luo's lips were slightly hooked, and a wry smile came out of his lips.

Jiang Xiangcheng panicked, he hurriedly got up from the sofa and took a few steps forward.

"Don't."

Jiang Luo reacted quickly and stepped back, his right hand blocking in front of the two.

"But it's okay, anyway, I'll go abroad after a while, so you don't have to see this prodigal daughter anymore."

She replied feebly, and then ran to her room without looking back.

"Xiaoluo! Xiaoluo! Dad didn't mean it! ”

Jiang Xiangcheng hurriedly caught up, but was directly blocked by a heavy slamming sound of the door, and did not catch a little sleeve of Jiang Luo.

"Xiaoluo!"

He slammed on the door, ashamed.

"Dad is so angry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Dad apologizes to you!"

But there was no sound in the room, it was quiet as if no one existed.

"Xiaoluo!? Xiaoluo? You give me a word back, Dad is really sorry, really sorry! ”

Still no one responded.

Jiang Xiangcheng suddenly had a bad premonition.

Tidal doesn't remember when he fell asleep, he only feels that his dream is full of the smell of mint aroma, but the figure in the dream is extremely blurry.

She was woken up by the ringing of her phone.

I don't know if it was because the curtains were closed or because it was late, the outside of the window was already dark, the lights were not turned on in the room, it was also dim, and she could vaguely hear the sound of raindrops hitting the window lattice.

“...... Uncle Jiang? ”

Tidal took the phone and pressed the answer button, feeling that he was still a little sleepy and groggy.

"Tides? Can you come to my house? Something happened to me and Xiaoluo. ”

Uncle Jiang's voice sounded tired.

"Oh, okay."

She has always been responsive to the affairs of the Jiang family. In fact, she doesn't know why, but she feels that her life trajectory is extremely closely related to this family, and it is because of them that she has some unexpected, but indescribable happiness.

It's already raining outside. At five or six o'clock, the sky was dim and meticulous.

This fine rainy day always reminded her of the time when she came back with Jiang Qi. She looked at his long figure standing in the rain, and lost herself in his inky eyes.

What is he doing now?

Tidal held up an umbrella and went downstairs, and opened the phone's address book by the way.

She slid her fingers down, catching a glimpse of the note given to him.

"Up."

In fact, the tide thinks that it is quite powerful. She once asked Xia Cicada what girls would usually note to their boyfriends if they were in love. Xia Chan replied that it was a very slimy title, what "kiss baby", what "my man", or the name of the object with some crooked words or something. She also gave a stark example, before she and Xu Mingzhong's scumbag were separated, she remarked "Zhong Bao" to him, and added a red heart to the back.

"Why don't you call it a clock?"

Tides joked with a smile.

Time flies, and now it's her turn to accept this once unexpected emotion. On the day the relationship was confirmed, she pondered the notes to Jiang Qi for a long time, racking her brains but didn't know what it was called. In the end, he was simply given a word, which was the only word in his name that had a sense of presence. Even though he smiled at her after that day, and even kissed her so arrogantly and unreasonably, she still felt that the distance between her and him was only a simple relationship with this word.

Such a cold and impermanent person, how lucky she is.

It's not real when you think about it.

Tide sighed slightly, his fingertips resting on the word, but he didn't press it for a long time.

Her rare courage was left on the day when the fireworks were blooming.

The rain gradually picked up, and the wind tilted, putting a few drops of rain on her phone screen.

Forget it, she has more important things to do.

Jiang Xiangcheng had been pacing back and forth at the door of Jiang Luo's room for a long time.

"Tide!"

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the tide standing in the doorway, shaking off the rain from his umbrella, and hurried forward to meet her.

"Uncle Jiang."

Tide put the umbrella aside and change into slippers. "What's wrong? What about Jiangluo? ”

Jiang Xiangcheng's brows furrowed, and his expression was gloomy.

"You can help me persuade her, she and we had a little quarrel, and what I said was a bit serious, it hurt her heart, and she hid in the house and didn't come out. I apologized and she didn't listen, I was afraid that she would do something stupid. ”

Tide raised his eyebrows, and his face was a little worried.

"Don't worry, I'll ask."

She walked to the door of Jiang Luo's room and knocked lightly.

"Jiang Luo? I'm a teacher. ”

As soon as the tidal voice fell, there was a sudden squirming sound inside.

Jiang Xiangcheng's ears were pressed against the door, and his face relaxed slightly.

"Let the teacher in, what do you have to say to me?"

She spoke softly.

Suddenly, the voice inside was silent again.

The faces of the two people at the door became solemn again.

Tide took out his mobile phone and prepared to send a few messages to Jiang Luo.

She had just opened the dialog box, and before she could press a button, there was a sudden "click" in front of her that the lock opened, followed by the sound of the handle turning.

Tide raised his eyes and saw Jiang Luo's hair messy and his eyes red and swollen standing, and just wanted to reach out to touch her, Jiang Luo grabbed his arm and took him into the house.

"Huh? ......”

Jiang Xiangcheng saw that he was about to say a word, but before he could speak, his voice was once again blocked out by the sound of slamming the door.

"Crying?"

Tide stood in the room and saw Jiang Luo sitting back on the bed in despair.

“...... Uncle Jiang told me everything. She leaned over and rubbed Jiang Luo's hair. It's normal for a family to quarrel. Uncle Jiang is because he cares too much about you and loves you too much, beating is kissing and scolding is love, and not beating or scolding is cabbage. You have to be considerate of him a little, you are about to go abroad, and there is not much time to spend with him. ”

She spoke lightly, carefully observing the changes in Jiang Luo's expression.

"He said I don't love myself and throw myself into a man."

Jiang Luo lowered his eyes and looked angry.

"How can a father say that about his daughter."

The tide was suddenly, pondering this sentence carefully, and felt that Uncle Jiang's unscrupulous words this time were really a bit too much.

"Do you think he's right?"

She asked rhetorically.

Jiang Luo was about to be in a hurry to refute, but suddenly as if he had thought of something, he opened his mouth and fell silent.