The cold syringe pierced into the skin, and Lu Songjin lay on the experimental table, staring blankly at the top of his head, as if the needle was not piercing him.

The man standing next to him, dressed in a white lab coat, was holding a syringe in his hand, which was just a little teenager who had just been put on the test table.

After doing all this, the man didn't even look at the person who was still lying on the test table.

In this scene, whoever it is, I'm afraid I can't imagine that they are father and son.

Lu Songjin got up from the stage and didn't come down, just sat upright, staring at his thin white legs, he looked at his father who was busy in the distance, and a few assistants, and no one paid attention to him at all.

Or even turn a blind eye.

It was only by injecting the cold liquid into his body that they would look at him more.

"Song Song is hungry, do you want to eat something?"

The familiar voice made the boy, who was still silent, frown slightly, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Later he learned that it was disgust.

Because he hated the man's pitying gaze.

That person was one of her father's assistants, and unlike the others, she was the only one who cared for him after his experiments on his body.

However, she looked at his gaze and was really uncomfortable.

So he chose to ignore her.

The woman didn't seem to notice his silent resistance, and reached out to hug him directly off the test table.

At this time, the silent little boy had a little emotion.

"Professor Lu, if I don't need Song Song today, I'll take him back to my house for dinner first, and I'll bring him over in the afternoon, okay?"

Lu Songjin struggled, looking at his father with longing, wanting his father to refuse, but saw his father wave his hand and signal them to leave.

The boy's expression darkened.

The woman took him to the car, and the woman in the car kept trying her best to talk to him but didn't get a reply, so she had no choice but to shut up.

The woman drove and took him to the residential building, and heard her say that this was her home.

Lu Songjin, who has lived in a big house since he was a child, saw this kind of house for the first time, and he was not only a little angry. The woman took him upstairs, during which many people greeted her warmly, and she responded one by one.

But more curious about him.

After all, in front of the twelve-year-old, the beautiful facial features have begun to take shape, although the body is thin, but it is extremely eye-catching.

The two took the elevator to the tenth floor, and the first room around the corner was the woman's home, and before she could take out the key to open the door, only. Listening to the sound of "click", it was crisp and excited, and the soft and glutinous voice belonging to the little girl came into Lu Songjin's ears.

"Mom!"

The little girl threw herself into the woman's arms with joy, her pink little face flushed, and her apricot eyes were bright, as if they were studded with stars, shining brightly.

Lu Songjin looked at the little girl, for the first time, the heart that had fallen silent had a different emotion, and it was indescribable.

The woman squatted down, picked up the child dotingly, kissed her on the cheek, and smiled with a smile on her face, "How do we know that it's my mother who is back?"

Is she also called Song Song......

Lu Songjin lowered his eyelids, and Changjie trembled slightly.

"Mom, who is this brother, he is so beautiful!"

The girl looked at the young man who had been silent from the beginning, and her big round eyes were a little angry.

The woman touched her head and said, "This is Brother Songsong, he came to eat for the two of us." ”

"Hey, my brother is called chanting like chanting."

"Well, so Chan should get along with his brother well."

The woman said, putting the girl down, and went to the kitchen to cook.

The girl wore a beautiful little dress today, and she looked at the strange brother who had not spoken, with puzzlement in her eyes.

But that doesn't stop her from liking him.

The little girl, who was only five years old, loved beautiful things, and at this moment in her heart, the beauty of the boy in front of her was better than the ones she had seen before.

Thinking about it, she was bold and stretched out her fleshy little hand to take the young man's slender and slender hand, "Brother." ”

The little girl's soft and glutinous brother made the young man's heart tremble, and he unconsciously raised his eyes to look at her.

The girl squinted her eyes and smiled sweetly, the dimples made her little face look even sweeter, and she took the boy's hand and led it into her room without saying a word.

The girl's room was not big, but it was very warm, and I saw her pull the boy to let him sit in her little bed, and then moved out of her toy box, and poured it all out.

"Brother, look, this is a toy for recitation, which one do you like?"

The best way for a little girl to express her liking for someone is to share what she loves.

Lu Songjin's indifferent black eyes looked at those toys, all of which were what little girls loved to play, what kitchen toys, Barbie dolls, it could be said that there was everything.

He wasn't interested in these, but looking at the girl's longing eyes, he softened his heart and picked one casually, but saw the reluctance in her eyes.

For the first time, the boy had a bad heart.

He took the thing directly and put it in his pocket, but saw that tears began to flow in the eyes of the reluctant little girl.

The bad factor is senior, he wants to see if she, who is so generous, will cry.

It's just that he was disappointed, although the little girl was reluctant, but as long as the beautiful brother wanted it, he gave it.

So the tears in the eyes did not fall for a long time.