Zhong Yuhuan hesitated and lay on his stomach.
Li Jinyuan carried her like this, waiting until the car came to pick them up, then came home, carried her upstairs, and finally put her on the sofa.
Zhong Yuhuan also had enough addiction for his brother and brother.
The stomach didn't hurt anymore, so I went to take a bath with satisfaction.
...
Huo Chengming first found Zhong Yuhuan.
Then Huo Chengming should have asked the reason for Zhong Yuhuan's text message.
Li Jinyuan didn't ask Zhong Yuhuan the reason again. When he returned home, he watched Zhong Yuhuan close the bedroom door, and he turned to Huo Chengming.
Li Jinyuan asked: "What happened today?"
Huo Chengming pressed his lips tightly, or told Zhong Yuhuan what he told him, and told Li Jinyuan.
Now they are standing in a line, they are all the same, it is her drag.
The soft color on Li Jinyuan's face gradually receded, and even slowly became cold, he whispered: "Huahuan must be sad."
Huo Chengming's facial features are tense, he said coldly: "I can't wait too long."
Li Jinyuan remained silent for a few seconds before speaking out: "Yes, I can't wait too long."
...
Ding Qiuyue did not know about Zhong Yuhuan, but Grandpa Ding didn't know, but Lang Jinzhi soon learned that he quickly called Zhong Yuhuan.
"When is school going? I'll come to pick you up." Lang Jinzhi said over there.
Zhong Yuhuan made a report.
Lang Jinzhi responded immediately: "Okay, wait for me at the school gate."
Zhong Yuhuan thought that most of the dinner was to be eaten with Langjin, he told Huo Chengming and asked them to leave first.
After finishing school in the afternoon, Zhong Yuhuan saw Lang Jinzhi's car just after leaving school.
His car is very low-key, but it stands out among the slippery luxury cars.
Zhong Yuhuan stepped forward, opened the door, and sat in the co-pilot.
"Today's cousin did not take Secretary Cheng?" Zhong Yuhuan asked doubtfully.
Lang Jinzhi nodded: "Well." But did not say why.
Zhong Yuhuan almost guessed the reason, it should be for Ding Qiuyue.
After waiting for the restaurant and entering the box that Langjin had already set up, Zhong Yuhuan saw the position and Ding Qiuyue stood up.
But after seeing her, the joy on Ding Qiuyue's face slowly subsided.
Ding Qiuyue asked, "Jin Zhi, didn't you eat with me? How did you bring Yu Huan over?"
Lang Jinzhi's expression was calm, even with a hint of indifference, he said lightly: "You are an elder, bullied the junior to pass on, and always make a joke. Today I am the East, you give Huandao a apologize."
Ding Qiuyue's face suddenly changed, she pinched the strap in her hand and said coldly: "How can I apologize to her? Not to mention what I said wrong? I didn't say anything wrong. I want to please What's wrong with dinner? What's wrong with it for her sake?"
Seeing this scene, Zhong Yuhuan dug up the memory of his original body.
In the memory of the original body, Ding Qiuyue and Lang father have been separated for many years. Lang Jinzhi was raised in the Lang family all the year round. When he returned to Ding's house to visit Ding Qiu, Ding Qiuyue was basically not there, so the opportunity for the mother and son to meet later Fewer and fewer.
The scene before me undoubtedly confirmed this.
"That's Grandpa's property. How to distribute it in the future is based on Grandpa's wishes. Since Grandpa has already written his will, the will is clearly written. What else are you going to do? Last month, both children I’ve taken it to Villa Kunlan and I have seen my grandfather. Now I’m from Ding’s family. How did you open your mouth? Bring the whole thing to a bargain. Is this for Yu Huan?” Lang Jinzhi’s The voice is not anxious, calm and indifferent, but the momentum is overwhelming.
Every sentence is poked into Ding Qiuyue's heart.
Ding Qiuyue raised her voice and scolded: "Is that how you talked to your mother? How did I teach you when you were a kid?"
Lang Jinzhi said lightly: "I remember your education that year, but one thing is one thing. Do you want the Ding family to make jokes again?"
Ding Qiuyue's face sank completely, she was so angry that the whole person started shaking, saying: "Okay, okay! Who are you for me? I'm for you! Isn't there your grandfather's legacy?" ? Don't you want it?"
Lang Jin’s face remained the same: “I understand, you probably never feel that you are at fault.”
Lang Jinzhi took Zhong Yuhuan's wrist and said, "We'll eat in another restaurant."
When he was finished, he took Zhong Yuhuan out.
All the time Zhong Yuhuan failed to intervene in one sentence, but she was in a much better mood when Ding Qiuyue's face was so ugly.
Ding Qiuyue watched them go out, angrily picked up the tea bowl at hand and hit the door.
After leaving the restaurant, the two returned to the car.
Lang Jinzhi asked: "Do you eat Tibetan food?"
"Eat." Zhong Yuhuan nodded.
"There is a Tibetan restaurant on Huaiyin Road that tastes good." Lang Jinzhi stepped on the accelerator.
After waiting for the car to drive out for a distance, Lang Jinzhi said again: "Sorry."
"There's nothing to apologize. That's because the aunt said something bad, but not the cousin said something bad." Zhong Yuhuan said, turning his head to look at Lang Jinzhi.All of a sudden, she caught a glimmer of haze in the eyes of Lang Jin.
It seems that the relationship between Lang Jinzhi and Ding Qiuyue is more embarrassing and indifferent than what he just showed.
After thinking about it, Zhong Yuhuan whispered, "Actually, things have passed, I'm in a good mood now. Don't be unhappy."
"Ok."
Zhong Yuhuan looked at his tired face and whispered, "Is my cousin busy today?"
"I just came back from Yunshi and went to a meeting." Lang Jinzhi whispered, but did not mean to face the little cousin's impatience.
"Then take a good rest after eating."
"Ok."
Zhong Yuhuan felt that Lang Jinzhi didn't look very happy, but she really didn't understand the use of the holiday between Lang Jinzhi and Ding Qiuyue's mother and son. It was so deep that it was cold to meet.
After thinking for a while, Zhong Yuhuan swallowed back the extra comforting words.
Lang Jinzhi is an adult, and in his original image, he has been very calm since childhood. Lang Jinzhi's heart is definitely stronger than hers, and she should not be able to care about her.
Entering the Tibetan restaurant, Lang Jinzhi took the menu in his hand. While reading a few good dishes to Zhong Yuhuan, he sketched on the menu.
Soon the dishes came.
Zhong Yuhuan bowed his head and began to eat, while Lang Jinzhi stared at her movements for a while, and then used public chopsticks to give Zhong Yuhuan a dish.
His movements are very rusty, at first glance there is no such experience.
I think so, with his background, and most of the current positions, most people have given him food.
Zhong Yuhuan raised his head and smiled at Lang Jinzhi: "Thank you cousin." The voice was crisp and sweet.
The tired look on Lang Jinzhi's face only decreased a little.
...
When they finished eating Tibetan food, the two came out.
Lang Jinzhi said: "I drove you back to Zhong's house."
"Don't, cousin, call your driver now and let him pick you up. I'll just go back." Zhong Yuhuan thought for a while, and said a little more: "Fatigue is not good for driving."
Lang Jinzhi no longer insisted, he immediately called the driver.
The driver quickly took a taxi and came to the driver's seat of Lang Jinzhi.
Zhong Yuhuan waved his hand at him: "I also called the driver to pick me up, and my cousin will go home to rest and worship, bye."
She seldom talked to him so much.
In the past, Long Jinzhi didn't like children very much, because they were too noisy.But now that Zhong Yuhuan said a long line of words, he didn't feel annoyed again.
Probably because Zhong Yuhuan's soft taste permeates every sentence.
She was concerned about him in turn.
Lang Jinzhi whispered, "Okay, I'm going back."
Less than two minutes after Lang Jinzhi's car left, Zhong's car also arrived at the door.
It's just that Zhong Yuhuan didn't get on the bus. She blinked and looked at the dessert shop opposite.Is she right?Huo Chengming and Li Jinyuan were sitting in a dessert shop, holding a menu in an awkward attempt to block their faces from being discovered by her.
"Wait for me for a while." Zhong Yuhuan said to the driver, and then crossed the road to the dessert shop opposite.
She walked quickly into the door, went straight to the table where they sat, then reached out and grabbed the menu that blocked their face.
"Why are you here?" Zhong Yuhuan leaned down slightly and approached them.
Both teenagers froze at this moment.
"Look at you, don't worry." This is what Huo Chengming said.
"Huanhuan's stomach hurt today?" This is Li Jinyuan's roundabout choice to make the problem and throw it back to Zhong Yuhuan.
"No pain today." Zhong Yuhuan pulled their sleeves and pulled them up: "Go, go home."
Seeing that she didn't pursue their intention to follow, the two of them were relaxed, and they immediately replied: "Well, go home."
After leaving the dessert shop, Zhong Yuhuan turned around and asked them, "Are you afraid of being bullied again?"
Huo Chengming and Li Jinyuan were silent for a moment, and almost spoke out in unison: "Uh."
"Not being bullied, today my cousin came to me and took my aunt to apologize to me." Zhong Yuhuan did not say that Ding Qiuyue had no apology at all, and she did not want them to bear the pressure.
Huo Chengming stretched his face and blurted out: "Don't forgive her."
After finishing the speech, Huo Chengming felt that his tone was too tough, and Zhong Yuhuan might not like it. He added: "Everyone who bullied you cannot be easily forgiven."
Li Jinyuan said lowly: "Let her hate me and Huo Chengming."
But Zhong Yuhuan cannot bow his head and be wronged.
In the future, they will work hard to completely isolate the people and things that made her wronged.
Zhong Yuhuan smiled and said, "Well, I am a very vengeful person and I will not easily forgive."