dhibooks Chapter 58 The Lover's Eyes
Chapter 58 The Lover's Eyes
Lu Zai lowered his voice, patted Xia Jianjing Hulai's hand away, and said, "Don't make trouble."
"I'm not making trouble, I'm telling the truth!" Xia Jianjing turned over and pressed Lu Zai, he hummed coquettishly, "Come on, Brother Lu, I want it."
"No, you don't want to." Lu Zai also endured the pain, but he still raised his leg and turned Xia Jianjing over, letting Xia Jianjing lie on his back obediently.
Lu Zai refused him, saying: "Sleep, I have class in the afternoon."
Xia Jianjing didn't agree, he hugged Lu Zai and said, "I don't have class this afternoon!"
Lu Zai's reaction was actually very obvious. Every time Xia Jianjing rubbed against each other, the muscles in his waist and abdomen would tighten an inch, so tight that his whole body was tense, and he didn't dare to move, so he could only let Xia Jianjing Keep fanning the flames.
Lu Zai frowned, gritted his teeth and said, "I, yes!"
"Today is Friday. Even if there is, it's self-study." Xia Jianjing insisted, pouted and kissed Lu Zai's neck, "Brother Lu, please, if you don't want it, you can help me get it." .”
Lu Zai was dizzy from Xia Jianjing's tone of course. He turned around, squeezed Xia Jianjing's face, and said, "You should think about it."
Xia Jianjing's face didn't look like what his height should have at all. There was a thin layer of soft flesh on his cheeks and chin, and he couldn't see the "knife-like" face that a tall boy should have at all.
Lu Zai usually likes to pinch the back of Xia Jianjing's neck firstly, and secondly likes to pinch his face and scratch his chin.Xia Jianjing also rushed to pinch it, and let Lu Zai knead it flat and round it. What kind of pot goes with what kind of lid, one willing to beat the other willing to suffer.
Xia Jianjing's bulging cheeks made it difficult for Lu Zai. He said, "Of course I've thought about it. I've been thinking about it for a long time."
As soon as Lu Zai exerted force on his waist, he turned over and pressed Xia Jianjing in the blink of an eye, wrapping Xia Jianjing firmly under him.
Lu Zai pursed his lips and smiled slightly.
He stretched his hand down slowly, and pressed Xia Jianjing through his trousers. He stuck to Xia Jianjing's ear and said softly, "Don't make noise, brother Lu will help you."
Xia Jianjing originally thought that according to Lu Zai's temperament, his flying skills should not be very good.
After all, Lu Zai usually doesn't participate in boys' "vulgar" games at all, Xia Jianjing thought to himself, there is nothing to be afraid of if you have never experienced actual combat techniques.
Xia Jianjing relaxed his body. He wanted to read Lu Zai's joke first, and then help Lu Zai in turn, so that Lu Zai could understand what technology is.
However, Lu Zai rubbed his palms to warm them up, and poked them into his pants a little bit. As soon as he wrapped his palms around him, he raised his neck and was speechless.
Lu Zai's technique was [-] times better than Xia Jianjing's imagined. Xia Jianjing's insteps were stretched. He bent his legs and curled his fingers to catch Lu Zai.
Lu Zai kept his subordinates, looked at Xia Jianjing and smiled slightly, then stretched out his other hand to hold his trembling fingertips, and kissed him on his lips.
Lu Zai said, "Be obedient and don't move around."
Xia Jianjing couldn't move at all. He clearly had muscles all over his body working together, but he was unbelievably soft, like melted toffee, sweet and greasy and soft, and he just wanted to stick to Lu Zai's body.
Lu Zai's technique is skillful and the strength is appropriate. Every time he tosses Xia Jianjing almost to the critical point, but he is no longer strong.
Xia Jianjing was so close to the door, but Lu Zai always teased him at a leisurely pace, which was very annoying.
Xia Jianjing raised his waist unconsciously. The more Lu Zai teased him, the more he wanted to get closer to Lu Zai.
"Brother Lu, brother Lu, please, please give it to me." Xia Jianjing panted non-stop, his mind was so confused that he could recite poems, "I advise you to cherish the time when you are young, don't wait for this time and when. "
Lu Zai snorted coldly. He bent down, bit Xia Jianjing's mouth, and scolded him while grinding: "Shut up when you're in bed."
Lu Zai saw that Xia Jianjing was like a shrimp that was about to be cooked, his face was flushed, and it seemed that it could emit smoke if it was burned again.
Lu Zai was afraid that he would be uncomfortable, so he couldn't bear to tease him again.
Lu Zai pressed down with his palm, and squeezed Xia Jianjing's most sensitive place with a scratching technique, directly forcing Xia Jianjing to surrender.
Lu Zai's lower body was also swollen, and he could see his crotch bulging when half sitting on the edge of the bed, but he was extremely calm, and took out a tissue to wipe his hands without changing his expression, just like the human body structure should be It's generally swollen like this.
Seeing that the whale was limp on the bed, Xia couldn't stop panting. He felt better, but he was too embarrassed to ignore Lu Zai, so he stretched out his hand to grab Lu Zai.
Xia Jianjing said, "Brother Lu, come here, I'll help you."
"No need." Lu Zai glanced at him, got off the bed, put on his slippers and went to the bathroom.
"Don't, that's so unfair!" Xia Jianjing jumped out of the bed. He was so excited just now that his legs gave way and he almost lost his footing.
Xia Jianjing supported the bedside for two seconds, and after such a delay, when he ran to the door of the bathroom, Lu Zai had already locked the door.
Xia Jianjing refused to leave. He lay on the frosted door and breathed a sigh of relief, but he still could only see the outline, not Lu Zai's specific movements.
"Is it really not necessary? My 'Kato Whale's Hand' is also very good." Xia Jianjing said, "Hey! No, brother Lu! Where did you learn it? Why do you feel that you have more practical experience than me? ?”
Lu Zai replied hoarsely: "Who told you I didn't practice?"
Xia Jianjing curled her lips and said, "If it wasn't for the two of us doing it today, I can't believe that you would masturbate too. I feel that a fairy boy like Brother Lu should cut off love and love and not eat the grains of the world."
Cut off love?Lu Zai scolded him in his heart, so which puppy head am I being angry with? !
Lu Zai gasped in a low voice, a little impatient, "Xia Jianjing, can you shut up?"
Xia Jianjing's whole body is smooth and refreshed now, and he can't experience Lu Zai's torment at all. He is holding back his nerves and humming at the door on purpose, just not to let Lu Zai feel happy.
Xia Jianjing said: "Brother Lu, did you have sexual fantasies when you masturbated? Who are you thinking about?"
Lu Zai was almost driven crazy by Xia Jianjing's nagging. He closed his eyes, opened the door, stretched out his hand, and slipped in the bastard who was sharpening his claws on the door.
Lu Zai's previous refusal was immediately invalidated. He circled Xia Jianjing, and before Xia Jianjing could react, he held Xia Jianjing's hand down inch by inch until it wrapped himself.
"Who else do you think I can think of?" Lu Zai was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot, he stared at Xia Jianjing, and gritted his teeth, "Only you."
Xia Jianjing usually barks his teeth and claws, but when Lu Zai gets angry, he is so well-behaved that he would never dare to go west if he goes east.
Xia Jianjing secretly looked at Lu Zai's face. It didn't look good. He lowered his head and used a trick he had just learned from Lu Zai to help Lu Zai start the plane.
After coming out of the bathroom, one more thing was added to Xia Jianjing's frustration.
Although there is not much difference in size between him and Lu Zai's thing, Lu Zai lasted much longer than him, and his wrists were sore, so he helped Lu Zai solve it.
Compared with Lu Zai, he was like an embroidered pillow and a bag of grass, which was not good for anything.
Xia Jianjing looked at the time, and it didn't take long, and he could still take a lunch break.
He went back to the room with Lu Zai, and when he stepped in, he wrinkled his nose involuntarily and held his breath. The air didn't smell very good, it was all his own smell.
Xia Jianjing's face turned red immediately, and he turned around in embarrassment, trying to cover Lu Zai's mouth and nose.
Lu Zai didn't have a cold, and Xia Jianjing could smell it when he opened the door.
Seeing Xia Jianjing's reaction, Lu Zai hooked the corners of his mouth. He raised his knee and patted Xia Jianjing's buttocks, and said, "Open the window."
When Xia Jianjing suggested "Jerking off", he still spoke righteously, as serious as discussing homework, but now that the uncooked rice was cooked, he began to feel ashamed and flustered.
Xia Jianjing didn't have the face to argue with Lu Zai about who would order whom, so she ran to the window in a hurry, and stretched out her hand to open the window.
The air outside was extremely cold, and as soon as it blew in, Xia Jianjing shivered from the cold.
Xia Jianjing dragged Lu Zai onto the bed. He pulled off the quilt, covered the two of them from head to toe, and lay face to face.
The air in the room was several degrees colder due to convection. Lu Zai was forced to huddle under the quilt by Xia Jianjing. He looked into Xia Jianjing's eyes and suddenly remembered a poem.
The poetess wrote: "Meeting each other is like the first snowfall. I don't have any clothes to keep out the cold, but I feel warm, which comes from the waves of your eyes under your eyebrows."
Lu Zai stared at Xia Jianjing, he couldn't bear to blink his eyes, he even hoped that time would stop at this icy moment.
Xia Jianjing was very energetic at the moment, he licked the corner of his mouth, stretched his head forward and leaned against Lu Zai.
Xia Jianjing said: "Brother Lu, are you sleepy? If you are not, let's chat for a while?"
Lu Zai said, "Yes."
Lu Zai actually didn't sleep much, didn't take a long lunch break, and often suffered from insomnia at night. He moved forward a little, raised his arms around Xia Jianjing's waist, and even softened his face.
Xia Jianjing felt uneasy these days when he moved back. He sighed and said, "Brother Lu, Lao Xia has already started to accept investigation."
Lu Zai comforted: "Uncle Xia will be fine."
Lu Zai also knew that such comfort was too pale.Seeing someone you like frown, but can't do anything, this feeling is really torture and frustrating.
But he didn't even understand the whole situation, let alone help Xia Jianjing and Xia Ping.
And like Xia Jianjing, he is just a high school student and can't help him with anything.
Lu Zai thought for a while, and took Xia Jianjing's hand.
Xia Jianjing felt Lu Zai's temperature, he held Lu Zai instead, lowered his head, and rubbed his face on the back of Lu Zai's hand.
"I know, what he said is just a procedure. And you look at his state, he looks like a normal person." Xia Jianjing smiled, "But I feel very uncomfortable in my heart, I feel like I'm being grabbed by someone Same."
Lu Zai said: "Don't think about it, just listen to Uncle Xia, he won't lie to you."
"That's right." Xia Jianjing blinked and clapped his hands happily, "Old Xia will be fired soon, so he can be a full-time father, happy!"
Lu Zai scolded him: "Uncle Xia is unemployed and you still applaud."
Xia Jianjing shrugged his shoulders and didn't care at all, "Never mind him, a lousy professor, whoever likes to be the one. Let my old Xia back, we still have 'parent-child time'."
Lu Zai smiled and said, "You and Uncle have a really good relationship."
Xia Jianjing snorted triumphantly, he wanted to say, "That's right, it's not the first day you know." But when he tilted his head, he saw the loneliness in Lu Zai's eyes.
Xia Jianjing choked for a moment, and quickly touched Lu Zai's forehead with his head.This is the most common way of communication between animals, as long as they touch their heads and corners, all their likes can be known to each other.
Xia Jianjing said: "I have a better relationship with you!"
Lu Zai was silent for a while with his eyes downcast, then he raised his head and looked at Xia Jianjing seriously.
"If you want to rank in your heart, Uncle Xia ranks first, and your physics ranks second," Lu Zai said, "Can you rank me third?"
"Of course!" Xia Jianjing didn't have any brains, so he blurted out, "I'll rank you first!"
Lu Zai laughed, he shook his head and said, "The third one is fine."
Lu Zai always likes to make a detour when speaking. Xia Jianjing's reading comprehension is so bad that sometimes he can't accurately guess what Lu Zai really wants to express.
He gave an "oh" half-understanding, and then asked, "What about you? What's your order?"
I only have you, Lu Zai said in his heart.
He doesn't need to sort at all, the only thing he wants to cherish from the beginning to the end is Xia Jianjing, and he can give up everything else.
But Lu Zai didn't say it out, he didn't dare to say it this time not because of duplicity, but because of timidity.
Xia Jianjing is different from him. Before meeting him, Xia Jianjing was in such a colorful state. Xia Jianjing had a lot of fun, and he happened to be one of them. He was even lucky enough to rush to the top three.
He could feel that his liking was a little sick, he almost bet everything he had, no matter good or bad, on Xia Jianjing.
He is like a doomed man trying to hold on to this sliver of hope. He is already allin, and he cannot accept any other possibility except forever.
Lu Zai said, "I don't need it."
Xia Jianjing was not very satisfied with the answer, but he also knew that it was basically impossible to ask from Lu Zai.
Xia Jianjing pursed his lips, and said, "Then if I have to be ranked, can I be in the top three?"
Lu Zai nodded solemnly, leaned over and kissed Xia Jianjing, and said, "Of course."
Xia Jianjing was quite crowed sometimes, he was still chatting with Lu Zai at noon on Friday, but Xia Ping was suspended on Saturday morning.
Xia Ping was stopped completely, even the meal card in the school cafeteria was suspended for him. Xia Jianjing and Xia Ping stared at each other starvingly in the cafeteria, there was nothing they could do.
Xia Jianjing asked: "What's going on, Lao Xia, should I go out to eat or go home to cook?"
Xia Ping thought for a while and said, "Let's go home and do it. Dad will show you a trick, and it will be a celebration of our new life starting today."
"I can do it." Xia Jianjing pushed his nose on his face, some of which were not enough to eat, and he still wanted to order, "I want to eat egg custard, put a lid on it when steaming, don't always make it like an old gluten, The eggs are not eaten, and the air holes are all eaten."
"Little bastard." Xia Ping punched him with a fierce face, "Don't even think about being idle, mop the floor for me!"
So during the good time on Saturday, Xia Jianjing was mopping the floor in the living room, and Xia Ping was busy making breakfast in the kitchen. The father and son seemed to be performing their own duties, but in reality they were messing around. So sweet.
Xia Jianjing didn't pay attention at all, and drew two ghostly lines on the ground with the mop, and then shouted tiredly.
Xia Ping heard the movement, poked his head from the kitchen, and said, "Keep on howling! I'm a jobless vagrant now, and I'm in a hurry. I don't mind beating the children to pass the time."
Xia Jianjing immediately behaved. He bent down, dragged twice, and muttered in a low voice: "To pass the time, to pass the time. Is the time a certain brand of whipped cream? If you say pass it, you pass it away?!"
Looking at Xia Jianjing jumping back and forth in the living room, Xia Ping felt sad.
He couldn't bear it anymore, closed the sliding door of the kitchen with a bang, closed his eyes and sighed in pain.
He's been busy for such a long time, actually it's not just this time, he hasn't been with Xia Jianjing much in these years, and now he wants to cook a good breakfast for his son, not only to make up for the present, but also... in the future.
There was determination in Xia Ping's eyes, but under that layer of determination was full of reluctance and distress.
Xia Jianjing was only 17 years old, he was worried at all, but there was nothing he could do.
At this moment, the microwave oven dinged, and Xia Ping took a deep breath, suppressing the bad emotions in his eyes.He patted his face against the window and forced a smile, as if nothing had happened.
Wearing gloves, Xia Ping took out the steaming bowl, and while mixing the sauce, he greeted Xia Jianjing: "Son, come and taste Dad's cooking."
"Come on, come on!" Xia Jianjing was so hungry that he threw away the mop and rushed into the kitchen.
Xia Jianjing sniffed, "Not bad, Lao Xia!"
Xia Ping put the bowl on the table and said, "Let's try it."
Xia Jianjing sat down at the table, he blew twice and put it in his mouth, he was so hot that he screamed and still gave Xia Ping a thumbs up, "It's delicious!"
Xia Ping made oil tea for himself, and he sat down opposite Xia Jianjing, and said, "Hurry up, let's have a chat after eating."
"Old Xia, you're so stupid!" Xia Jianjing shook his head, "This is called 'parent-child time', do you understand?"
"Success." Xia Ping nodded with a good temper, "Parent-child time is parent-child time."
Xia Ping said that chatting seems to be more than just chatting, he also prepared props.After Xia Ping cleaned up the kitchen, he went back to his room to get a 20-inch suitcase, and then sat on the sofa with Xia Jianjing.
Xia Jianjing was very curious. He pointed to the box and asked, "What's in it? Old Xia, you don't want to do magic tricks, do you?"
Xia Ping was speechless, reached out and opened the box, and put it between him and Xia Jianjing.
Xia Ping said: "Look for yourself."
Xia Jianjing leaned over and hissed in surprise.He picked up a few of them, held them up in front of his eyes for a closer look, and said, "Aren't these all my little rags, and you still keep them."
Xia Ping nodded and said: "Well, everything you have since childhood is here, and Dad is not willing to throw it away."
"Wow! Wow! Wow!" Xia Jianjing was scratching inside, as if he had discovered a new continent, he spread out a piece of folded paper and showed it to Xia Ping with a smile, "Old Xia! Look at this, you It’s too funny to ask me to write the review!”
When writing the review, Xia Jianjing was only 14 years old, and a group of them were in the North Pacific Ocean.Xia Jianjing was bored, thinking about making a miniature detonation device.Xia Jianjing has improved several versions, and the last version directly lowered the ignition point of the fuse to 53 degrees Celsius.
Xia Jianjing was also very courageous, he sneakily installed the device on a small boat while everyone was busy.
It wasn't long after the boat was turned off, and the engine temperature hadn't dropped yet. Not long after Xia Jianjing got off the boat, flames exploded behind him.
Fortunately, only one boat was lost in that accident, and no major disaster was caused. The only casualty was the culprit, Xia Jianjing.
Xia Jianjing's right arm was broken when he threw himself on the ground, and he still couldn't escape the bruises even though he was wearing a plaster cast.
Xia Ping got angry that time, not only whipped Xia Jianjing hard, but also didn't feel sorry for him at all, even though his right hand was inconvenient, he still forced him to write a self-criticism.
Xia Ping got angry when he thought of this, he took it over and looked, his face became even darker.
Xia Jianjing's writing was nonsense, and he could still pass the test with him. Sure enough, he still couldn't help this little bastard.
Xia Ping said: "You are called a bear at a good level, but at a serious level, you are called endangering public safety. Also, do you know how much money I have paid for your troubles?"
Xia Jianjing spread his hands and said, "It should be quite a lot. After all, you are not even willing to buy milk for me from then on."
"You!" Xia Ping wanted to do something again as he said that, he checked a stack, and drew it directly at Xia Jianjing, "Have you got a long memory?!"
"Didn't I be young and ignorant back then, I've changed my ways a long time ago." Xia Jianjing muttered, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he dug out another thing from the box, "Huh? This one is here too!"
Xia Jianjing twirled the black square in his hand, it was extremely crudely made, the thread was not covered, and it was fixed by sealing glue.
Xia Ping looked down, brows slightly frowned.
"Old Xia, look at this!" Xia Jianjing said, "This is an unimproved version. I can't remember the ignition point, but I guess at least it needs to meet sparks to detonate. In fact, if I used this version at that time, nothing would happen. gone."
Xia Ping gave him another slap, and cursed: "No, no, please give me some peace!"
Xia Jianjing quite liked this kind of "parent-child time". Fortunately, Xia Ping saved these things, so that the father and son could sit here and reminisce about the past.
After adding the filter of time, Xia Jianjing felt inexplicably warm even when he was beaten up by Xia Ping until he was howling.
They kept talking, and Xia Jianjing slumped on the sofa covering his stomach and laughing. He looked up at the watch on the wall, only to realize that it was almost twelve o'clock before he knew it.
Xia Jianjing stretched his waist and asked Xia Ping: "Old Xia, what shall we have for lunch?"
There was no stock in the kitchen, and Xia Ping made breakfast by himself. He thought about it and said, "Let's order takeaway."
Xia Jianjing raised his hands in agreement, and he cheered, "Long live the old Xia! I want to eat the new platter from Pizza Hut. I'll order it, and you pay for it!"
"Go." Xia Ping nodded and agreed.
Xia Jianjing took out his mobile phone from the bedroom. He originally wanted to ask Xia Ping what else he wanted to eat, but he found that Xia Ping was no longer on the sofa in just one minute.
Xia Jianjing turned his head and looked around, only to see Xia Ping was on the phone on the balcony.
He clicked his tongue in doubt, he didn't understand that Xia Ping was just making a phone call, why did he avoid him?
Xia Jianjing walked over with light steps, Xia Ping's voice was softer than his, even though he was lying on the balcony door, only more than one meter away from Xia Ping, but he still could only hear Xia Ping's intermittent Words, I can't hear them at all.
useless...impossible...destroyed...
Xia Jianjing frowned, he couldn't figure out what Xia Ping meant, and who Xia Ping was talking to.
Before Xia Jianjing had time to think about it, Xia Ping hung up the phone. He punched the wall with a "bang", and the old wall skin fell down, causing a layer of dust to be put on top of his slippers. white.
Xia Ping turned around, his face was extremely ugly, he raised his eyes and saw Xia Jianjing by the door, and suddenly stopped.
Xia Ping was a little flustered, but he quickly restrained himself. He laughed and asked, "Is it ready?"
Xia Jianjing nodded, and he pointed to the mobile phone in Xia Ping's hand, "Who are you calling?"
"This?" Xia Ping adjusted his glasses subconsciously, "It's from the school's investigation team. They asked me something, and their tone was not very good, and they had a fight."
Xia Jianjing tilted his head to look at Xia Ping, and asked again: "But didn't you say that the investigation is over?"
"Yes, yes." Xia Ping swallowed, and continued, "Isn't there a point that I haven't explained, it doesn't matter."
Xia Jianjing still felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell exactly what went wrong, so he gave a dubious "oh", and at the same time Xia Ping's cell phone rang again.
Xia Jianjing suddenly cheered up, and he stared at Xia Ping closely, as if Xia Ping was holding a bomb in his hand.
But Xia Ping didn't answer this time, he looked at the number, and hung up directly.
Xia Ping walked out from Xia Jianjing, he went to the kitchen and took out a bag of garbage, and said to Xia Jianjing: "Son, you wait for the takeaway at home, I'll go downstairs and throw out the garbage."
Xia Jianjing was worried. After Xia Ping went out, he ran to the balcony and peeked down secretly.
Sure enough, Xia Ping didn't just want to throw the trash. After he threw the trash into the trash can, he didn't go back. Instead, he turned around and walked towards the gate of the community.
Xia Ping wrapped his clothes tightly and looked back at his window.
Fortunately, Xia Jianjing was nimble, and when he noticed that Xia Ping had a tendency to turn around, he quickly lowered his body and hid under the window sill.
Xia Jianjing thought for a while, he took the key and changed his shoes and went out, using his three-legged cat's poor kung fu to follow Xia Ping far away.
Xia Ping's footsteps were fast, his hair was blown up by the strong wind, he tightened his coat, and just walked forward, completely ignoring Xia Jianjing's sneaky figure.
Xia Ping went all the way to Building No. [-] before slowing down. Next to him was the parking lot of the community, and there was a black business car parked in the parking space closest to him.
Xia Ping paused for a moment, took a deep breath on the spot, and then turned around and walked towards the car.The co-pilot got on and off a man, wearing a black suit, opened the back door respectfully, and greeted a middle-aged man.
Xia Jianjing huddled in the corner of the wall and didn't dare to approach it any more. He stretched his neck to look at the car, feeling inexplicably familiar.
He must have seen it!
Xia Jianjing pulled his hair and thought hard, suddenly his eyes opened, and everything was connected together.
Isn't this the car that was parked downstairs at his house during the final exam last semester? Lin Qianqiu was there at that time, and there was also the Rong president of the Rong Group.
So it's Mr. Rong who followed Xia Ping?The one who turned their house upside down?
Xia Jianjing clenched his teeth angrily, his eyes were full of anger.
Xia Ping is already like this, and he is no longer a professor. What do these people want? !
Xia Jianjing's mind was spinning rapidly, he thought over and over again the facts he knew, trying to piece together the complete truth.
In the end, his thoughts got stuck on Xia Ping's phone call just now.
it's useless?impossible?destroyed?
What did Xia Ping destroy?
Xia Jianjing raised his head, he saw that Xia Ping was confronting Mr. Rong, the coldness on Xia Ping's face was chilling, his teeth were chattering unknowingly.
Xia Jianjing was a little flustered, he suddenly had a vague guess in his heart.
Xia Jianjing covered his chest and shook his head in disbelief.
Impossible, he told himself, Xia Ping would not leave him alone.
Xia Jianjing raised his eyes again, Xia Ping had turned around and was about to walk back.
He immediately dodged back in a panic, and while Xia Ping was still some distance away from him, he took a small path and ran back home in a hurry.
Xia Jianjing had just entered the house, before he could catch his breath, Xia Ping had already inserted the key into the door lock.
Xia Ping pretended nothing had happened, and asked with a smile, "Has the takeaway arrived yet?"
Xia Jianjing also pretended to be, he snorted and said, "Old Xia, you are really a caveman, how can the takeaway be so fast, it's early."
Xia Ping hung the clothes on the rack, and he said: "That's it, I'm almost exhausted with your 'parent-child' in the morning, I'll go back to the room and lie down for a while, remember to call me when the takeaway arrives."
Xia Jianjing nodded and said, "Go, old man."
Xia Jianjing saw Xia Ping enter the bedroom, and he also went back to his room.
Xia Jianjing was in a panic all by himself. He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Lu Zai. He couldn't wait to find someone to support him.
But Lu Zai was on the phone, and after two beeps, the mechanical female voice changed.
Xia Jianjing threw the phone on the bed, he was so nervous that he began to gnaw his nails unconsciously.
He was restless, his mind was full of the scene he saw just now, and Xia Ping pretended to be fine, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Suddenly, it seemed as if something was pressing on his shoulders, and the voices of Wanzhen and Yu Yanbei filled his left and right ears, they were all telling him, "You have to take good care of your father."
But what should I do?Why no one tell me how?
Xia Jianjing slid against the wall and sat on the ground. He pulled his hair painfully, and felt that it was difficult to even breathe.
Xia Jianjing sighed, but heard another "click" outside, and the door of Xia Ping's bedroom opened.
Regardless of his sadness, he stretched out his hand to wipe his face, got up from the ground, and secretly opened the door of his own room.
Xia Ping looked at Wan Zhen's portrait for a long time. When Xia Jianjing thought that Xia Ping would not make another move, Xia Ping walked to the living room.
Every movement of Xia Ping seemed to be slowed down. Xia Jianjing looked at Xia Ping, and he suddenly found that Xia Ping was so old.
Xia Ping stood with the backlight, he was so thin that only a handful of bones remained.
He bent down, and slowly opened the box full of memories, then he smiled, and put Xia Jianjing's crude detonation device into his pocket.