dhibooks Chapter 134 Uncle Mercedes
Chapter 134 Uncle Mercedes
Qiao Mohan's heart skipped a beat. Looking at Ling Huan who seemed to be putting things into the bag without any abnormality, he panicked, as if something was different.
When he arrived at the school, Qiao Mohan parked the car outside and wanted to send him in.
Ling Huan didn't refuse, his expression remained the same, but Qiao Mohan noticed sensitively that Ling Huan didn't look at him.
He carried Ling Huan's bag and followed behind. Ling Huan's shoulders were different from usual. Today, he deliberately stood up straight, as if he was holding back something.
It was getting late, and he should have gone straight back to the classroom, but Ling Huan turned around and went straight to the dormitory.
Qiao Mohan asked him why.
He replied, "I brought so many things in, and everyone in the class saw them. I don't have to share them. If everyone divides, there will be nothing left. I bought them specially for Qin Feng and the others."
The man raised his eyebrows, "Your deskmate is called Qin Feng?"
Ling Huan shook his head while walking, "No, my name at the same table is Dahai, and my name at the front table is Qin Feng."
Qiao Mohan, "..."
After entering the dormitory, Ling Huan put down his things and pushed him away, "Hurry up, I'm going to be late, I'll lock the door." After Peng's closed the door, Ling Huan turned around and pulled him forward, "Hurry up! Run, you're going to be late."
Qiao Mohan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, being dragged forward by him, the haze just now was swept away, "Let you go back to the classroom first, you have to come back to deliver things, hurry up now."
Ling Huankuang nodded, "You're right, what you said is right, I'll listen to you next time." Then he put Qiao Mohan on the crossroads, looked around for no one, moved closer and directly touched his lips. Shang kissed, "Be careful driving, I'm leaving."
Qiao Mohan was healed immediately, saying that something was wrong with Ling Huan was just floating clouds.
"Run slower, you haven't heard the bell yet."
Ling Huan gave him a V while running, and it looked no different from usual.
In the past two days, Ling Huan's mood was not right. He was very motivated to study, but he was a little dazed at other times. The fat man said that this was a typical post-holiday syndrome, and Zhang Mingxuan agreed.
But Qin Feng doesn't think so.
Neither of them went out during lunch time. Qin Feng turned around and lay down on Ling Huan's table to watch him do the quiz. By the way, he took two pieces of chocolate from his pocket and stuffed one into Ling Huan's mouth.
"Try and see if you feel a little happier."
Ling Huan's pen paused, wrote another formula, and then stopped again, with black lines all over his face.
"It's obviously a little bit bitter, where did you get the chocolate?"
Qin Feng subconsciously helped the invisible frame on his nose, and after realizing something, he smiled awkwardly at Ling Huan, "Ah, I forgot, I have changed to an invisible frame."
Ling Huan twitched the corner of his mouth, "Why did you suddenly change your glasses? Is it because of the Mercedes-Benz uncle last time?"
"Huh?" Qin Feng was at a loss, "What uncle Mercedes?"
"It's the uncle who drove the Mercedes-Benz who came to pick you up after the holiday." Ling Huan acted as if I was right.
"..." Qin Feng corrected him helplessly, trying to be as righteous as possible, "Why is he an uncle, that is our big baby, only 29 years old, not yet thirty!"
Ling Huan shrugged his shoulders and continued to work on the question, "Then he is 11 years older than me, so it's not wrong to call him uncle..."
Qin Feng was very frustrated, thinking in his mind that he should let someone pretend to be tender the next time he came to pick him up.
"Have you quarreled with your brother Qiao?" Qin Feng changed the subject awkwardly, "Recently you've been bored."
Ling Huan shook his head, "Isn't it good to be bored? I think I can concentrate on studying this way." Ling Huan is the type that the more sad he is, the more motivated he is. He himself thinks that he is so awesome now .
Qin Feng propped his chin and was speechless to him, "So, is it really a quarrel?"
"No." Ling Huan said, "Show me the problem you did, I can't find the idea."
Qin Feng spread his hands, "No, you can't find a way of thinking here, and you obviously didn't think about it seriously."
Ling Huan lay on his arm listlessly, looking at Qin Feng opposite, not to mention the spring breeze on his face, it was full of spring spirit.
"By the way, how did you get on good terms with your uncle? There's a lot of age difference?"
Qin Feng also lay on the opposite side of him, thinking of someone, the corner of his mouth turned up unconsciously, "I chased him, he is my elder brother's partner, and he has been chasing him for a long time." He clenched his fist while speaking , expressing his emotion, "In the end, I still took it down."
"Why do you like him?" Ling Huan was very curious. Qin Feng's family background was very good. Unlike him, he didn't have to worry about food and clothing. Chasing someone like this should really like you, right?he thinks.
Qin Feng frowned slightly and thought for a while, "Is there a reason for this? I just like it. It shouldn't be difficult to like a person who is full of advantages, but... there are many perfect people around me. How should I put it, I like it anyway. he."
Ling Huan nodded slightly, "Sounds very happy." He said.
"What about you? Are you unhappy with brother Qiao?" Qin Feng asked.
Ling Huan frowned, thinking that it was strange for two boys to discuss happiness and unhappiness here, but he nodded, "He treats me very well, but he is still very scared occasionally."
Qin Feng didn't quite understand, "Afraid? Why are you afraid?"
Ling Huan's eyes looked a little dull, "It's just..." He didn't know if Qin Feng could understand his feelings. After all, the two of them looked very different. Stay by his side well, but feel that he may leave at any time."
Qin Feng really doesn't understand this feeling, "Why is it like this?"
Ling Huan shook his head, maybe he didn't feel safe anymore, Qiao Mohan was like his last straw, he was afraid that it would be broken at some point, since he saw that scene that night, he felt scared.
Qiao Mohan is excellent, very good.
His family, his relatives and friends, he seemed to know everything, but he didn't seem to know anything. Ling Huan felt that he was stupid, with a stupid mouth and a stupid brain.
She doesn't even know how to please and keep her, let alone how to be a qualified lover.
When Qiao Mohan called at night, Ling Huan was already drowsy and confused.
"Ling Huan?" Qiao Mohan called him.
"Hmm..." Ling Huan snorted, indicating that he was listening.
"Already asleep?"
Ling Huan opened his eyes, and instantly lost his sleepiness again, "Going to sleep, how about you?"
"I sent you a lot of messages just now and you didn't reply, so I called you. Are you tired recently?" Qiao Mohan asked.
"I'm not tired. I just sit, eat, write and write questions every day, and I don't want to carry sacks for others." Ling Huan said, and then got up and lay down on the edge of the bed to look down. Qin Feng was lying in front of the mirror in front of him to take off contact lenses.