Chapter 11
Staring, he said, “Will I lie to you?”
“That’s not what it means.” Chu Tang still felt a bit uneasy. “Don’t be hot for three minutes. You haven’t been working recently, just look at Chu.”
“I trust my son anyway,” Song Xin said resolutely.
The two were talking, Chu Rou came downstairs to warm the milk. Seeing Chutang, he ran his arms so cutely for a while. Chu Tang still loved this daughter very much, and Chu Rou didn’t bother him, and he was very considerate, so the relationship between father and daughter has always been good.
After casting Jiao, Chu Rou went to the kitchen to warm the milk, Chu Tang said to her: “Give your brother a cup.”
“Okay.” Chu Rou smiled flatly, his father suddenly began to care about his brother, and Chu Rou was very happy, no matter what the reason, the harmony of the family is the most important thing.
On Saturday, Chu Yuan did not disappoint his parents and read the whole day’s book. It was not until evening that he changed his clothes and went downstairs.
“Going out?” Song Xin asked, looking at his dress.
“Well, I want to ask me to go to the night market at the same table,” Chu said.
As soon as I heard that I was going out with the same table, Song Xin was relieved at once, and said, “Go, read a book at home for a day, go out and relax. You take the initiative to pay for the bill and get along with others.”
“I know.” Chu Yuan nodded with a smile.
Sitting in the living room of Chutang, it was not unusual for Chu to go out with Guigui, and he did not object. He only said, “Don’t come back too late, is there enough money?”
Chu was a bit surprised. This was the first time his father had asked him if he had enough money, and he wanted to give it.
“Enough. I’ll be back at 9:30 at the latest.” Chu Yan also converged on his rebellion, said.
“Well, go.” Chu Tang nodded and said nothing. Today, Chu Ji read a day’s book. Although learning is important, the combination of work and rest is also important. Moreover, Zhu Rong just went to the night market, and he didn’t go elsewhere.
It’s just a good time to take a taxi to Rong Yao’s home. If it’s a little later, it will probably be a traffic jam.
Chu Rong didn’t tell Rong Hua in advance, but instead called Rong Hua downstairs when he was downstairs.
There was no two sounds from Rong Hong’s side, and he was picked up. It came with a happy voice, “Hey, Chu.”
“Well, are you free now?” Asked Chu. In fact, he suddenly came over like this, it is likely that Rong Hong was not at home at all, but he just wanted to see Rong Hong, and he could wait if Rong Hong was not at home.
“Yes, what’s wrong?” Rong Hong asked.
Chu Xuan laughed a little, and Rong Xuan’s voice made him feel a little sigh …
“I’m downstairs in your house,” Chu said.
There was a moment of silence in Rong Hong’s side. As Chu Yun expected, after a while, Rong Hong opened the window and looked at the probe.
Chu Yi waved his hand at him, and said to the mobile phone: “Changing clothes down, I will take you to dinner.”
Zhu Rong’s arrival has already surprised Rong Huan. Now he is taking him to dinner again. The smile on the corner of Rong Huan’s mouth can’t hold back. “Then wait for me.”
“Okay, not in a hurry,” Chu Ying answered.
About five minutes later, Rong Hong changed his clothes and came down.
“How come you suddenly.” Rong Hong stood in front of him, smiling a little shyly.
“Want to see you,” Chu said with a smile. He read a book today and felt very tired. Thinking of coming out to relax at night, I didn’t want to meet anyone, I just wanted to find Rong Hong.
Rong Hong smiled blushingly and didn’t speak.
“Let’s go and take you to the night market,” Chu said.
“Okay.” Rong Hua nodded and responded, leaving with Chu Huan.
There are many night markets in City C, and their locations are scattered. One happened to be not far from Rong Hong’s family, and it only took fifteen minutes to walk between the two.
The variety of night market is very complicated. It can be found in clothes as small as daily use, but the mainstream is still a variety of foods. The fragrance of the street is very appetizing. Rong Huan has no need to eat so light from now on, but suddenly eats too greasy, and he is afraid that his stomach can’t stand it, so Chu Huan first went to the night market. First, there are more types to choose from, and second, the taste is good. .
Entering the night market, Chu Ji said, “Just say what you want to eat, and then go home when you are full.”
“Okay.” Rong Hong smiled.
So the two started to walk through the stalls one by one, and when they wanted something that looked good or looked good, they would buy it, but generally only bought one, and two people eat separately, so that they could eat more types, otherwise I’m full after eating a few kinds, and I always feel a little missing.
When the two of them were almost full, Chu Xi went to buy two cups of sugar-free milk tea, and each of them drank one while drinking. There are more and more people at the night market, which is slightly crowded. Chu Rong worried that Rong Hong would be scattered with himself, so he reached out and held Rong Hong’s hand.
Rong Hong’s hands are a bit cold, but they are comfortable to hold.
Suddenly holding hands, Rong Hong didn’t even dare to lift his head, and blushed like a ripe tomato, which looked particularly cute.
Chu Yan laughed, but said nothing, and continued to hold his hand to stroll the night market.
Later, when both people were full, Chu Rong didn’t take him to the snack side, but went to the stalls and shops where he bought clothes. The clothes here are not well-known brands, and the quality is also uneven, but if you go carefully, you can also buy good things at a particularly cheap price.
The weather was getting colder, and Zhu Rong bought Rong Rong a scarf that he could bring in autumn. A black, white and gray plaid scarf was wrapped around Rong Rong’s neck, making him look younger.
“Don’t always spend money for me …” Rong Yun felt that it was very bad for Chu to spend money, although he was very happy to send him something.
Chu Yan took his hand and went on, “It’s all you can use, and the money is not a waste.”
“That’s not good,” Rong Hong said.
“Nothing bad, I’m happy to pay you,” Chu said with a smile. Now he just doesn’t make money by himself, so there is always a bit of restraint on the use of money. When he makes money by himself, he will buy Rong Hong better.
Chu Ye said so, and Rong Ye had no words to refute him, but could only be happy silently in his heart.
When he went back, Zhu Rong bought a few samples of Rong Rong that looked good and asked him to take them back to eat. I bought a few for Chu Rou. His mother had to keep her figure, so she was very particular about eating. His father didn’t like these street foods, so he didn’t need to bring them.
Walking downstairs to Rong Hong, Chu said, “I will pick you up after lunch tomorrow, and we will go back to school together.”
“Okay.” Rong Hong nodded obediently, his face still flushed.
Chu Yan looked at him, didn’t hold back, and lowered his head and kissed him on the lips.
Rong Hong’s face turned redder, and he stuttered, “I … I went up, you are quick, go back …”
Chu Yan smiled and squeezed his face and said, “Well, go up.”
Rong Hui didn’t stay much, for fear of blushing, he fainted, hurriedly waved at Chu Yi, and ran upstairs.
Chu Yan looked up and watched Rong Huan’s light turn on. Then, as he expected, Rong Hua opened the window to see if he was still there. After seeing him, he waved at him again.
Chu Yan said, “I’m leaving. Close the window.”
“Okay.” Rong Hong responded, but didn’t close it immediately.
Just when an empty taxi was passing by, Zhu Rong beckoned to stop the car, looked back at Rong Rong again, and said “see you tomorrow” before leaving the car.
Rong Ye closed the window, raised his hand and touched the scarf around his neck. This scarf is still a little early to wear, but the warm and hot feeling made Rong Ye feel very worried, just like Chu’s hand, The warmth reassures him.
Chapter 13
When Chu Yuan arrived home, he greeted his parents and went upstairs to find Chu Rou.
Knocking on Chu Rou’s room door, Chu Rou soon came to open the door. When he saw Chu Yan, he pouted his mouth and looked unhappy.
“What’s wrong?” Chu Yan asked with a smile. He hasn’t remembered Chu Rou’s pout for years, and the little girl would stop doing this when she grew up.
“Did you go to school with Rong Huan?” Chu Rou asked, his tone was quite mild.
“Huh.” Chu Yan had already told his family to go to the same table, and Chu Rou would know. In fact, he did not specifically tell Chu Rou that he was sitting at the same table with Rong Hong. One day, Chu Rou bought a discounted drink in the supermarket and saw him when he was delivered to the classroom.
“Not taking me.” Chu Rou complained dissatisfied.
Chu Wei smiled slightly and said, “Next time, I must remember to call you.” As for the next time, he said it’s all right.
In fact, after Rong Hong’s suicide, the status of Chu Rou, and the postscript written by Rong Hong in the book, allowed Chu Rong to be sure that Rou Yun had always liked Rong Hong, and Rong Hong knew clearly, but could not respond to Rong Hong . In this life, Zhu Rong will definitely be with Rong Rong. He also knows that Rong Rong has always liked him, so Chu Rou has no chance. However, the girl was careful, and Chu Xi did not want to speak too plainly and hurt Chu Rou, so she tried to minimize the chance of Chu Rou contacting Rong Hui. When Chu Rou becomes bigger and more able to bear, he will tell Chu Rou Ming that he won’t hurt her.
“Then don’t forget it.” Chu Rou looked slightly better.
“Well, I brought you food, put it in the kitchen, let’s go eat it,” Chu said.
Upon hearing that Chu Ji brought her something to eat, Chu Rou immediately smiled and said, “Brother is the best!” After that, he went happily to the basement.
Chu Zheng smiled helplessly and returned to his room.
After taking a shower, Chu Qiang sat down at the table, ready to take Rong Hong’s notes for a while, and then went to sleep when he was sleepy.
After Song Xin knocked on the door, she brought in a small box and came in.
“How about studying?” Song Xin looked at him with a smile and said, “I’m afraid I will forget tomorrow, so I’ll bring it to you first.”
“What?” Chu Yan looked at Song Xin’s hand and asked.
“Quilt.” Song Xin lowered the box and said, “It’s getting colder every day. You take the quilt to school to cover it. I bought a bed for you and Chu Rou. You recommended it by Aunt Guan Min, and her child also Cover this and say it’s good. “
Guan Min is Song Xin ’s agent. It was Guan Min who took Song Xin ’s debut. The two are of similar age and have good personalities, so the relationship has always been very good. They have never blushed. They often go out together after work. When it comes to shopping, travelling, and children’s education, the style of the two is the same.
Chu Yan carefully looked at the box, which was written with silk quilts, and looked good quality. Every year when the season changes, his mother will prepare a new quilt for him. When he turned the cabinet before, he also saw a clean thick bed that was kept to a minimum. He no longer remembered what happened to the quilt, but Covering in winter is definitely fine. And his quilt is now enough to cover him for heating.
Although there was a quilt, Zhu Rong did not refuse, but said, “Okay, I will take it back to school tomorrow. By the way, are you going out tomorrow?”
“Nothing, is there something?” Song Xin asked.
“Can you let your driver take me to school? I just want to bring some thick clothes to school, and with this quilt, my own car is more convenient,” Chu said. However, I originally wanted to take a taxi tomorrow to pick up Rong Hong, but with more things, my own car is more convenient. Taxis are not allowed inside the school, but to bring children’s cars at home, as long as you show your student ID and register, you can drive directly downstairs to the bedroom.
“Okay, I’ll tell the driver later.” Song Xin couldn’t agree to this little thing.
“So I will pick me up at the same table tomorrow, and he will probably bring clothes to school.” He asked his mother’s driver to pick up Rong Ye, and the driver will definitely talk to his mother when he returns. asked.
“Yes, it should.” I heard that it was to pick him up at the same table, and Song Xin naturally did not agree.
During the conversation, Song Xin’s gaze fell on the notebook on Chu’s table, “Isn’t these books yours?”
“Well, I’m at the same table. These are the knowledge points he organized, borrowed from me to copy.” Chu said. Rong Hong’s notes are written very carefully. It takes a lot of time to copy them, but it is really useful.
“A really good boy,” Song Xin said with emotion. You know, in the third year of high school, you have no time to review it yourself. How can you take care of others? I can also copy my notes to others, and it’s a bit of a delay for myself on the weekend.
Song Xin said, “I will make the kitchen more delicious tomorrow morning, and you will bring it to the same table.”
“Okay.” Chu Ying should?