Can a little fool also be spoiled by a wealthy group Section 57

The school requires boys to have short hair below a certain length, from the beginning of his pit cut, even puncturing the scalp, to now he can cut a very smooth short hair very well and skillfully.

Cut the long part short first, then trim it with scissors against the scalp.

Does his hair look weird now?

The second brother is angry when he sees it, will his mother also be angry?

The scissors had been taken away, and Wan Qiu didn't even have a chance to trim to what looked normal.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, Wan Qiu came back to his senses from himself in the mirror and immediately went to the door.

After Wan Qiu returned, he moved a stool from the house, and the door that would be closed directly was open.

Now Chu Yigui was standing at the door, but he still knocked on his door.

Wan Qiu raised his head and looked up at Chu Yigui, very confused, why didn't he come in directly? He obviously didn't lock the door.

"Brother, you should lock the door." Chu Yigui looked at the dim light in the room, and there was no heat as just now.

Wan Qiu stood in front of Chu Yigui, confused and did not respond immediately to what Chu Yigui said.

Of course, Chu Yigui knew the reason why Wanqiu didn't lock the door.

Even if he returned to the Chu family, the rules and regulations of Wanqiu's whole body still belonged to Ning Qiaozhen.

"Brother." Chu Yigui's voice was not abrupt in the quiet of the night, "Very good, you didn't turn off the air conditioner." ”

And Wan Qiu finally found a question that he could answer accurately: "The second brother said that he would not let the air conditioner be turned off." ”

"It's not because you don't let it, it's that you need them, lights, air conditioners, these are the things we need, and they're made just for us to use."

Chu Yigui's soft and calm voice, as if the huge willow tree rustled the willow under the breeze, carefully brushed Wanqiu's thoughts.

"I don't need it much, I will waste electricity...... the idea of saving is deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and it cannot be changed for a while.

"Is it hot?" Chu Yigui asked.

Wan Qiu, who never lies, nodded.

"Mosquito bites, does it hurt?"

Wan Qiu nodded.

"If you can't see the road, will you panic?"

Wan Qiu was silent and nodded again.

"You need them badly." Chu Yigui didn't touch Wan Qiu, he stood beside him, "It's just that you didn't need them before." ”

Wan Qiu tilted his head, his clear eyes reflecting Chu Yigui.

"You can need them now."

Wan Qiu seemed to understand, and he nodded.

"You need them all the time, but Ning Qiaozhen makes you don't need them." Chu Yigui noticed that Wan Qiu's emotions reacted when he heard Ning Qiaozhen's name.

Of course, Chu Yigui knew that now that Yang Xiaoyu had replaced Ning Qiaozhen, in such a short period of time, he could not erase Ning Qiaozhen's huge influence on Wanqiu.

"You need them now, mom allows you to do so, you can listen to mom."

This sentence is a different weight for Wan Qiu.

What Mom allows, is what can be done.

Wan Qiu is just stupid, but he doesn't know whether it's good or bad, he knows whether the food is delicious, he knows whether the temperature is comfortable, these things from instinct, Wan Qiu knows.

"What about the second brother?" Wan Qiu muttered, is it the second brother who asked him to do this now?

"The second brother is family." Chu Yigui lowered his eyes and stared into Wan Qiu's eyes, "It's the same as Ning Hai." ”

Suddenly, Wan Qiu really understood the meaning of listening to Yang Ze's words.

Wan Qiu listened to Yang Ze's words, but he was unwilling to make Yang Ze's 'unhappy' obedience.

But now Wan Qiu clearly knows that because he is a family member, he will be obedient, and he can treat Yang Ze like a family.

This is the brother......

It's a relationship as close as your parents.

"My brother and I are also family." Wan Qiu's brain, which is not smart, seems to have suddenly dredged up the relationship.

"We are family, we are friends." Chu Yigui smiled, a shallow smile, but still gentle under the not bright night walkway lights.

Wan Qiu pursed his lips, and a faint, as if the spark was flickering, fell on those clear and beautiful eyes: "It's also more intimate." ”

"Yes." Chu Yi replied, firmly, without hesitation.

Wan Qiu vaguely seemed to understand the reason why Chu Yigui said that they were very close.

One of them stood inside the door and the other outside the door.

Once when he was renting a house, Wan Qiu looked at Chu Yigui, but he was never able to integrate him into the dim rented room.

Now the huge corridor, the faint fragrance in the air, the beautiful night light, Chu Yigui is standing here quietly, and the background is set against each other, beautiful and harmonious.

And Wan Qiu is also standing here.

Beneath his feet are comfortable wooden floors, soft sofas, and soft carpets in his room.

And the distance between Chu Yigui and him will no longer be blocked by a door.

Even if you can't see it, you can wait here until Chu Yi returns.

Just ...... Ning Qiaozhen is the same as Ning Hai.

The people he cares about are no longer Ning Qiaozhen and Ning Hai.

It's a new ......

"Brother." Chu Yigui stood in front of Wan Qiu and said, "You can close the door now." ”

Wan Qiu nodded.

This is something he would never dare to do in front of Ning Qiaozhen.

He removed the stool holding the door.

Watch the door close little by little.

The order that had not allowed the door to be locked and the angry scolding voice suddenly invaded, and Wan Qiu suddenly pulled the door that was about to close.

The clearest memories of the three years that remained in his mind were mixed with pain and invaded Wanqiu.

However, Wan Qiu's fingers holding the door were covered.

The door was already closed for the most part, and Wan Qiu couldn't see Chu Yigui.

But their hands touching each other through the crack in the door, gentle, with a unique temperature, is a temperature that Wanqiu is more familiar with than anyone else.

"Good night, brother, see you in the morning."

Wan Qiu held the hand by the door, as if it had been melted by the temperature and lost the strength to continue.

Wan Qiu let go of the door.

And the door closed little by little, completely closed in front of him.

In the quiet room, Wan Qiu seemed to hear the sound of his own violent heartbeat.

One of the iron chains that once firmly bound Wan Qiu suddenly shattered at this moment, and the sound of falling metal hitting the ground kept echoing in Wan Qiu's mind.

Although only a little.

Here, Wanqiu has the first real feeling.

Wan Qiu stood at the door, he didn't know if Chu Yigui had already left.

But Chu Yigui's warmth that had broken the iron chain was still on Wan Qiu's fingers.

There is a subtle feeling that seems to be a feeling of being groggy but attracted by the aroma of sake after smelling the strong smell of sake.

Even though he knew that the future would usher in despair, Wan Qiu still couldn't extricate himself from indulging in the fragrance of the present.

"Good night, brother."

Wan Qiu lowered his head, and in a trance, he felt strange to his feelings.

"Good night, friend."

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Yang Xiaoyu lowered her head and looked at Wanqiu in a daze.

Wan Qiu is missing half of his hair, which looks a little strange.

And under Yang Xiaoyu's gaze, Wan Qiu looked away uncomfortably, obviously with a weak heart that had done something wrong.

Occasionally, Wan Qiu would raise his eyes to glance at Yang Xiaoyu's expression to judge when it was appropriate to apologize.

Yang Xiaoyu met Yang Ze waiting at the entrance of the building before going out in the morning, and Yang told her about Wanqiu's own hair cut at night.

In the early morning, she was dressed beautifully and wanted to find the child she had just found, but was directly ridiculed by the child's former adoptive mother.

Stupid kid.

Her...... Stupid child.

After making all the mental preparations and psychological construction, at the moment of seeing Wanqiu, Yang Xiaoyu still couldn't contain his anger.

But how can Wan Qiu be blamed for this.

All of this is the result of their negligence as parents, isn't it?

Yang Xiaoyu's fingers skimmed over Wan Qiu's ear and stroked the part of her hair that had been cut off.

And Wan Qiu seemed to sense something, and the beautiful eyes that had been looking down at the ground raised to look at her.

"I'm sorry." Wan Qiu, who is very good at apologizing, found a suitable time to apologize, "Mom, I'm sorry." ”

Yang Xiaoyu's expression still showed a little smile after all, and she helplessly put away all her self-blame behind the smile.

That woman will never be able to affect her relationship with the child again.

"Why be sorry? We are very fashionable. Yang Xiaoyu suddenly hugged Wanqiu directly, and the thin Wanqiu was fluttering, and she could easily hug it.