Shao Lin, who has been living an American routine recently, got up in the morning for the first time.

He made himself a cup of coffee first, sat on a high stool by the island, and read the manuscript written after staying up late while drinking coffee.

When I wrote it last night, it was silky and smooth, and now I look at it again, and there is a lot of nonsense, and he doesn't even have the desire to revise it, so he simply deletes it with one click, and drinks the coffee in the cup irritably. I stayed up all night last night.

Shao Linfeng's bedroom is on the first floor, and the sound insulation effect is excellent, until he turns on the noisy rock music, and Aunt Rong, who is cleaning outside the door, hears the movement.

She didn't ask, paused briefly and continued mopping.

After a while, Shao Linfeng opened the door and came out, the whole person was decadent and lazy, wearing a pure white home clothes and a black robe. His hair should have been cut a long time ago, and he didn't bother to go out and let it grow to the point that it pierced his eyes.

The house was too quiet, and it used to be like this, but Shao Linfeng quickly sensed that something was wrong.

"Where's the little cicada?" The wrong thing is naturally that there is one more person in the family than before.

Aunt Rong straightened up, holding her waist with one hand and holding the mop rod with the other: "Do you remember that there are guests at home?" The cicada went to school early in the morning. ”

"To school?" Shao Linfeng was puzzled.

"I knew you were busy and forgot, today is her back-to-school day."

Shao Linfeng frowned, realizing his carelessness, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes. Although Ye Peiyong said that his niece is very sensible and worry-free, and he doesn't need to think about it much, since he agreed to take him in, it is impossible to let it go.

It's just that he hasn't used to the existence of another person in his life, so he ignores her.

Shao Linfeng sat down, picked up a book of essays from the coffee table, and heard Aunt Rong ask, "Are you hungry?" I don't need to cook something for you. ”

"I'm really hungry." Shao Lin smiled.

"I knew it." Aunt Rong dropped the mop and went to the kitchen to wash her hands and cook.

Shao Linfeng first drank the soup that Aunt Rong had made the night before, and asked about Liang Chan: "How did Xiao Cicada go to school in the morning, did you send a car?" ”

Aunt Rong unconsciously showed distressed eyes: "I called the driver, but she stopped me, and the child insisted on taking the bus by himself." ”

Aunt Rong glanced at him, and stopped talking, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." When Shao Linfeng drank the soup, Yu Guang caught her hesitant look.

"Don't blame me for being too talkative." With his approval, Aunt Rong said what was in her heart, "A little girl of this age is sensitive and fragile, and it is inevitable that she will look at the face of the master's family under the fence, if you don't show care, I'm afraid that she will be more cautious in the future, and she will be prone to psychological problems in the long run." She is a junior in high school, and the pressure brought by the college entrance examination is already very great. ”

After a long sentence, Shao Linfeng didn't interrupt, and then raised her head after she finished speaking, her eyes were calm, and she didn't seem to have the intention of expressing her opinion.

Aunt Rong knows his temperament, and he doesn't like others to criticize his life, otherwise he wouldn't have moved from Beicheng to live in Yicheng, not just to avoid the old man's chatter at home.

"Look at me, you are a reader, you know more truths than me, where do you need my reminder." Aunt Rong found a step for herself.

Shao Linfeng looked at the back of Aunt Rong going to the kitchen, thinking about what she had just said.

*

I got off at 30 o'clock in the evening for self-study, and the last train was at half past ten.

After the bell rang, Liang Chan picked up his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom with his head bowed under the strange gaze of others. With a new address, she had to hurry to the bus stop to get back early.

Walking out of the school gate, the exaggerated exclamations of the boys entered her ears.

"I rely on that Rolls-Royce, our school still has this level of rich second generation?"

"We'll see who's on it."

"I really want to sit in it and have a good time."

"Go to bed early tonight, the dream will come true hahahaha."

Liang Chan didn't care about any luxury cars, turned left without raising his head, and ran towards the bus stop at a faster pace. The 409 bus passes through many stations, and it would be bad if she couldn't squeeze in if the passengers were full.

The consequence of not looking at the road is to hit someone headfirst.

Liang Chan covered his forehead and raised his eyes, it was a middle-aged man with a kind face, and the other party said with a smile: "It's Miss Liang Chan, right?" Sir told me to come and pick you up and take you home. ”

The middle-aged man raised his finger in the direction of a very expensive-looking car - what the boys called a Rolls-Royce.

Liang Chan doesn't want to be someone else's after-dinner conversation, she has enough gossip on her, and adding another one is afraid that it will crush her.

The middle-aged man seemed to understand her resistance, and moved out Shao Linfeng's name: "Mr. is waiting for you in the car." ”

Liang Chan's face flashed with astonishment, and he got into the car.

In the afterglow, the boys' jaws dropped in shock.

The driver didn't lie to her, Shao Linfeng sat in the back seat, pillow back and closed his eyes to recuperate. The roof of the car is a beautiful starry sky, shrouded in the handsome face of the man, like a sacrosanct god.

Liang Chan only glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, holding his schoolbag without making a sound of interruption.

After the car started, Shao Linfeng opened his shallow tired eyes and looked at the little girl beside him. I have the impression that high school girls want to wear ponytails, and the person in front of me has long black hair that is about to cover the whole face, and won't block the view when writing homework?

Shao Linfeng coughed lightly.

Liang Chan was like a frightened bird, her body trembled, let go of her bitten lip, and took the initiative to greet: "Hello Mr. Shao." ”

"Hmm." Shao Linfeng thought of something and chuckled, "Why don't you call Uncle Shao?" ”

Liang Chan didn't look at him, and said truthfully: "Uncle won't let me call you that." ”

Wasn't he there at the time? When she called him Uncle Shao, he said she didn't have the eyesight to see.

Shao Linfeng asked curiously as if he was not present, "Why didn't your uncle let it?" ”

This question is not difficult to answer, Liang Chan said word by word: "Uncle thinks you are too young, so let your uncle show his old age." She added, "I think so too." ”

She had passed her eighteenth birthday, and she was an adult, not a child, and it was not appropriate to call a man under the age of thirty an uncle.

Shao Linfeng clenched one hand into a fist, pressed against his chin, and laughed like a drizzle: "This classmate, are you used to not looking at people when you speak?" ”

Not only did she not look at anyone, but she sat motionless, and he felt like he was speaking to a puppet.

Liang Chan was stunned, quickly raised his eyes to look at him, then lowered his head, and combed his hair with his fingers a few times in disguise, covering his left cheek.

She moved extremely fast, but she didn't escape Shao Linfeng's sharp eyes, his dark eyes narrowed, and he straightened his sitting posture: "What's wrong with your face?" ”

Liang Chan's voice was low to the dust: "It's okay, you read it wrong." ”

"Raise your head and take your hands away." Shao Linfeng's tone was cold, and an unacceptable momentum was revealed in an instant, making people subconsciously want to surrender to him.

Liang Chan was stubborn and didn't listen to him.

Shao Linfeng's patience was lost: "Liang Cicada." ”

He stopped calling her a cicada, sounding like he was angry, though there was not the slightest hint of anger in his expression.

Where did Liang Chan dare to disobey him, he was the benefactor who took her in. After a few seconds of struggling with her thoughts, she slowly straightened her neck and turned her head to face him, her whole face exposed to his sight.

Shao Lin's eyebrows were raised: "How did you get it?" ”

The left side of her face was red and swollen, with finger marks, and the corners of her mouth were broken and had scabbed over, leaving a little mark.

Liang Chan's fingers were clenched, and it was difficult to speak: "Can you not ask?" Her eyes were begging, like a little stray dog rummaging through a garbage can on the side of the road.

Shao Linfeng thought that he needed to clarify a fact with her: "Your uncle entrusted you to me with the intention that I will temporarily take the position of your guardian, and I have the right to know what happened to you in school." ”

Liang Chan wants to say, I am over 18 years old and do not need a guardian.

But how could she say such a thing? It's too ignorant. She chose to keep her mouth shut.

Shao Linfeng called her name again, and his voice sank two degrees: "Liang Cicada." ”

Liang Chan took a deep breath, felt the majesty of Mount Tai's overwhelming, and muttered, "I was beaten by my classmates because of a little personal grudge." ”

"The teacher doesn't care?"

"The teacher doesn't know."

"You have a mouth and don't know how to sue?" Shao Linfeng forced him to ask, "You tell me, why did that classmate beat you?" ”

Liang Chan was forced to an emotional breakdown, his eyes quickly filled with tears, and his voice was choked: "I, I don't want to say it, can I ......?"

Shao Linfeng was stunned fiercely, his flickering eyes showed a sense of helplessness, he didn't expect to make people cry when he asked a few words.

Fortunately, the car stopped, and they arrived home.

Aunt Rong was waiting in the living room, preparing a hearty nutritious supper for the junior high school students, and when she heard the sound of the car parking in the yard, she hurriedly opened the door to greet her: "The little cicada is back, isn't it cold?" ”

Liang Chan shook his head, his tears were wiped dry, and his eyes were still red.

Aunt Rong was frightened: "Why are you crying?" ”

As the words fell, she looked at the man behind her, his black woolen coat lined his figure, revealing indifference and ruthlessness under the cover of the night, and on the contrary, there was a slightly flustered look on his face.

"Little Cicada, I didn't mean to." He shouted at the figure of the girl in front of him.

Aunt Rong: "......"

Liang Chan's figure paused slightly, her mood eased a little, and then thinking back to Fang Cai's various actions, she was somewhat embarrassed, she shouldn't have been angry with him: "It's not your fault, it's my own problem." ”

Shao Linfeng entered the house, came to her, and was relieved to see that she didn't cry anymore: "What is the phone number of your head teacher?" ”

Liang Chan raised his head: "What are you asking for?" ”

Shao Linfeng said seriously: "My child is being bullied, and I have to ask the teacher for an explanation." ”

Liang Chan's heart trembled suddenly, and he looked stupidly at this man who had known him for less than two days, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. She had forgotten how long it had been since she had been unconditionally trusted and supported.

"What if ......" Liang Chan looked at him and said with little confidence, "What if it's my problem?" ”

Shao Linfeng thought very simply: "No matter whose problem it is, the other party is not doing it right, and I need to apologize to you." ”

Liang Chan shook his head: "However, it is true that I am sorry for her, and she should beat me, this is what I owe her." ”

Shao Linfeng didn't understand, his expression was a little dazed, but Liang Chan didn't plan to explain: "Forget it." ”

She said that it doesn't mean that she really counts, and when she finishes eating supper and goes upstairs to do her homework, Shao Linfeng calls Ye Peiyong, who is far away in Germany, and gets the mobile phone number of Liang Chan's head teacher.

After watching from the sidelines, Aunt Rong smiled with satisfaction, this is like a parent.