"If you want to chase after me, what do you want to do with me?"

Can I still control you?

Su Yun's "report" to Bai Yan

Extremely puzzled.

There was a chuckle from the earpiece, and Bai Yan seemed to be in a happy mood.

He said goodnight to Su Yun and took the initiative to end the conversation.

Su Yun remembered Bai Yan's out-of-control behavior at the funeral, even if she didn't say it explicitly, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Bai Yan was far more than friendship with her children.

Bai Yan withstood the moral pressure and never let go, this time Enlin's cemetery could be rebuilt, and Su Yun also guessed that this person had come out of his grief.

Bai Yan's words were also conveying a message, a message that made Su Yun feel at ease.

While Su Yun was relieved, she couldn't help but feel a little melancholy, as if the people who remembered the existence of the child became fewer and fewer as time passed.

After Luo Chengyu got up early, he saw a small crack in Luo Jia's door open, and he thought of secretly taking a few L photos as a screensaver while Luo Jia was asleep.

In the days without Su Nuan, although it is a little lonely, it is also a rare time to be able to live a two-person world with his son that no one disturbs.

Luo Chengyu quietly pushed open the door happily, looked at the folded quilt on the bed, and fell into deep thought.

As a college student in the new era, Luo Jia didn't sleep lazy, isn't it unreasonable?! Who allowed him to get up so early.

Not only did Luo Jia not sleep in, but she also made breakfast with Aru.

Seeing Luo Chengyu's dark face, Aru tensed, thinking that Luo Chengyu was thinking about what could determine the key issue of the company's survival.

Seeing Luo Chengyu sitting at the table, Aru brought up the hot dry noodles, and the fragrance alone was not comparable to the assembly line of the company's canteen.

"This is what I made with the little master, can you taste it?"

Luo Chengyu's eyes lit up and he nodded reservedly.

Luo Chengyu was very restrained in eating and drinking, never eating more, and under Alu's surprised gaze, he added a second bowl.

Luo Chengyu elegantly rolled noodles with chopsticks, without destroying the usual image of the cold boss: "What about Jiajia? ”

Aru: "The little master said that he wanted to train his muscles and went for a morning run." ”

Since Luo Jia watched Zhou Yundian's solo dance last time, he felt that the thin and muscular figure was very beautiful.

Zhou Yundian's dance is far more shocking than in the comics, and Luo Jia privately complained about how Bai Yan was selectively blind.

When he came home from a rare exercise, he saw Luo Chengyu reading the newspaper on the sofa, Luo Chengyu rarely touched electronic products, and he liked these paper media more.

Luo Chengyu put the newspaper aside and swept Luo Jia from beginning to end with a harsh gaze.

Luo Jia took the towel handed by Aru and turned around: "! "What a situation.

Luo Chengyu scrutinized.

The limbs are too slender and not well nourished; pale lip color, suspected of insufficient blood supply; Visually 178 tall, with soft limbs and no muscles.

Luo Chengyu scanned Luo Jia's situation at a glance, this physical fitness, how can he show his manhood when he has a girlfriend in the future?

Luo Chengyu touched his biceps, in order not to let Su Nuan think that he was old and decrepit, he had been insisting on exercising, and he was half an expert in this area.

Luo Chengyu felt like he had found the code to get along with his children.

"I have a good workout formula here

case, do you want to try? ()”

≈ldo; v()_[(()”

Luo Jia was furious at the sight, feeling like meat on a cutting board being judged.

His brother-in-law has been taught as the face of the family since he was a child, and he has received an elite education and has his own standards for everything.

Then Luo Jia was taken to a gym with excellent privacy, and wait, he didn't want to train his muscles so much!

Seeing that Luo Chengyu was obviously more positive than usual, Luo Jia swallowed the words back.

If you can really practice Zhou Yundian's effect, it will be an unexpected joy.

After finishing the first phase of the fight basics, Loga sat in a soft chair in the rest area and gasped for air.

On the side, several young men and women who were about the same age as him were also resting.

As soon as Luo Jia sat down, a girl in a combat suit said with some envy: "Are you here with your father?" You father and son have a really good relationship. ”

There are very few fathers and sons like this at this age.

The father and son look alike, and the interaction is also very loving, and it is difficult to make a mistake.

The girl was practicing boxing next to them just now, staring at this super-good-looking father and son for a long time.

Luo Jia looked at Luo Chengyu in the distance, Luo Chengyu was looking for the coach to ask for detailed movements, and his serious attitude almost made the coach think that the boss wanted to teach a world fighting champion.

Luo Jia's eyes were confused, father and son.

In the previous life, the relatives of the Luo family ran to the door of the house and cursed him day after day as a broom star, saying that he was the culprit who killed Luo Chengyu and his wife.

This incident caused his grandmother to move with him several times.

Luo Jia couldn't deny that even he thought he was a lone star, otherwise why would his grandmother leave later.

He has seen the images of the earthquake in his previous life, the scene of the collapse of the ground that day, and the despair everywhere, which is still unforgettable.

He was also instigated by the relatives of the Luo family to see the scene of Su Nuan being rescued from the rubble, and the surface of the arm protecting his head was intact, but when the rescuers tried to pull it away, the arm bones fell like tofu.

In Luo Jia's childhood memories, Su Nuan was also singing children's songs to him until the end.

She didn't seem to be in pain at all.

Luo Jia wanted to tell the girl that they were not father and son, but she didn't say that when she opened her mouth several times.

An inaudible "um" overflowed, as if the longing of his heart was bursting through the ground.

The girl didn't hear clearly, and originally wanted to add a contact information, but seeing that Luo Jia was deep in thought, she didn't continue to chat.

After the weekend, Luo Chengyu personally drove Luo Jia back to school.

Luo Jia asked a question that he had not had a chance to ask in his previous life and had been buried in his heart for a long time: "If I indirectly killed you and Aunt Nuan, you ...... Will you hate me? ”

Luo Chengyu is not taboo to talk about the topic of life and death, he and Su Nuan occasionally have the illusion of being dead for a long time and suddenly breathing fresh air.

"Is that your subjective idea?"

"Of course not!"

"That's it, you don't want to. Whether it's my subjective choice or accident, it has nothing to do with you. Luo Chengyu seemed to see the child's sluggish mood, even if he didn't know why, he still said seriously, "Jiajia, no one can control life and death, even gods can't do it, why do you blame yourself?" ”

Kick oneself.

Originally before

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≈hellip; ≈hellip;

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Like a long-sought key, it opened a crack in the door that had been frozen for a long time without warning.

The crack grew bigger and bigger.

Luo Jia's nose was sour, and she lowered her gaze: "I know." ”

When he arrived at the school gate, Luo Chengyu sent it to the school gate to nag a few words, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Luo Jia's hug.

Luo Chengyu's heart suddenly burst out several times, and he looked at Luo Jia in a daze.

Before he could feel the long-lost hug, Luo Jia quickly said goodbye and rushed into the school.

After returning home, Aru saw their strict self-disciplined Mr. Luo.

The curvature of the corners of the mouth is almost to the root of the ear.

Luo Jia ran to the empty classroom, and after half an hour, she went to the nearby bathroom to wash her face and go back to the dormitory.

In the dormitory, Wan Brown was playing games online wearing headphones, and when she heard the movement at the door, Wan Brown poked her head out and winked at Luo Jia: "Senior Brother Luo, you're back, it's like three autumns if you don't see each other for a day!" ”

This voice went down, and it was greeted by the angry scolding of a few L teammates on the other side of the headset.

Luo Jia put down her schoolbag and teased: "Do you still want to welcome you, Senior Wan?" ”

Wan Brown snorted: "Call the name, we are all so familiar, isn't this the outside." ”

Wan Brown's voice made Bai Yan, who was on the phone on the balcony, turn his head, and far away, Bai Yan signaled through the glass window.

Luo Jia's movements stiffened, and then he pretended to greet him casually.

Bai Yan is so natural, if he reacts very much, won't he be laughed at by this poisonous guy instead?

For the sake of the face of the insufficient balance, Luo Jia also disguised.

When Bai Yan entered, he found Luo Jia pressing a plain curtain on the bed and climbing down the stairs.

The boys' dormitory is basically not pressed, and occasionally someone pretends to be laughed at by other boys and said that they are too motherly.

Mother, mother.

Anyway, this is a close distance from the male protagonist, and Luo Jia is a little unbearable.

He walked to the lower bunk, trying to explain the good horse, and when he looked up, Bai Yan noticed the pale red in the corners of his eyes, and faintly visible fine droplets of water on his eyelashes that had not dried.

Bai Yan's amber eyes deepened, almost obsidian-like color: "Crying? ”

Bai Yan glanced at the damp hair and washed his face.

It also takes a while to get from the nearest sink to the bedroom, which means that crying is not short.

What makes Loja's mood swings so big?

Luo Jia was startled and touched her face weakly. He had been washing his face for a long time, and he didn't come back until he couldn't see it on his face.

What kind of perspective attribute is Bai Yan, what can he hide from him, it's too scary.

Luo Jia didn't want to find a reason to lie to him, why was it too shameful to cry and say it.

Luo Jia moved in a panic

() Open your eyes and change the subject stiffly: "Do you want to install a curtain too, it can protect privacy." ”()

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Wan Brown devoted himself to playing the game, only to hear a rough idea, and interjected: "Then I will pretend too!" Sometimes I study late so as not to disturb you! ”

In the bedroom, Zhou Yundian was the only one who pretended to be because of the live broadcast.

Now even Luo Jia has to pretend, Wan Brown doesn't want to be the special one.

This cheerful interjection did not affect the two people behind him in the slightest.

Bai Yan deliberately had no contact over the weekend, he didn't want to be pressed, he went through many obstacles, and in the case of unclear form, he didn't want to bury the situation that he had not won easily.

Luo Jia has been like this since high school, he has to fight everything by himself, and he is so stubborn that he makes Bai Yan helpless several times.

In Luo Jia's expectant eyes, Bai Yan suppressed the urge to hug people into his arms, and his tone was flat: "Yes, you can also help me pretend one." ”

Luo Jia nodded, patted his chest and promised: "Wrap it on me, it will definitely satisfy you!" ”

He will pick a bed curtain for the big guy that fits his temperament later, but the big guy has no temperament when he pretends to be a bed curtain, ahh

After the lights went out, Luo Jia hid in the quilt and brushed the fabric, and when he closed his eyes and was sleepy, an impulse came, and he seemed to drink too much water in one breath at night.

In the middle of the night, the bedroom was very quiet, and Luo Jia went to bed early, thinking that everyone was asleep.

When he came out of the bathroom, he noticed a person standing on the balcony.

The moonlight poured on the man, paving him a pale halo, the man's posture was very lazy and casual, he held a cigarette in one hand, and the white mist rose, as if he had seen a hallucination in a trance.

Luo Jia blinked, and only as she got closer, did she make sure she was right.

He thought of the suspicion he had discovered, Bai Yan, who was taboo in the original book, actually smoked!

still remembers a passage in the original book, Bai Yan said.

Alcohol and tobacco affect normal thinking, and I would never let anything break my judgment.

About his gaze was too obvious, Bai Yan turned his head sideways, and his eyebrows unexpectedly raised.

He then extinguished the cigarette and threw it to the trash can on the side, and motioned for Luo Jia to come over.

Luo Jia stepped forward and slammed the balcony door shut.

He didn't want to disturb the two roommates, Zhou Yundian rehearsed very late, and he just came back and fell asleep not long ago.

The two of them blew the night breeze quietly, and the air was still filled with the faint smell of smoke.

Bai Yan still has a refreshing smell on his body, and he shouldn't have smoked it for too long, but there is some residue in the air.

Luo Jia gripped the balcony railing, thinking about the words.

Bai Yan saw that the child didn't know how to speak, and simply broke the silence: "You seem to be shocked." ”

Can you not be shocked.

I'm also half a book fan, brother, you broke people, you know.

"A little bit," Luo Jia compared with his fingers, the night wind blew Bai Yan's hair, and the boy's deep eyes were hazy under the moonlight, as beautiful as a dynamic oil painting, Luo Jia couldn't help but lower his volume, as if he couldn't bear to destroy such a beautiful picture, "I remember when I was in high school, you didn't touch a cigarette, because there were too many college entertainments?" ”

"What can I do," Bai Yan glanced at him, smiling rather than smiling, "I'm upset, I can smoke if I want to." ”

"What, don't like it?"

"It's okay, you don't seem to smell bad when you smoke this," Luo Jia sniffed the air again, and naturally asked, "Why are you upset?" ”

He suddenly felt that Bai Yan was quite down-to-earth.

will also be upset to smoke occasionally, this looks a bit like an adolescent restless little boy, Luo Jia thinks about laughing, this kind of Bai Yan is inexplicably a little cute.

The laughter didn't last long when he found Bai Yan looking at him silently.

"Do you really want to know?" It's like a casual remark.

"I ......" Luo Jia was stuck, a little unable to speak.

Although Bai Yan's tone was gentle, there seemed to be a hint of danger in the night.

Luo Jia was keenly aware of the changes in Bai Yan, and he didn't know where he got the courage, so he stood still and didn't leave.

It may be Bai Yan's rhetorical question that aroused his curiosity, and he now felt like he had been scratched a few times by a cat's paw.

He suddenly wondered what Bai Yan could come back to.

The next sentence followed.

"I'm worrying, how to make you willing to be hugged by me."!

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