Cub, daddies want you to be good

"I've been looking for you for a long time, the weather is so bad, it's time to go home, kid."

Amid the pattering rain, the man's voice was not high, it could even be said to be a little low.

The last sentence was mixed in the rain, blurring the invisible oppressive feeling on the other party, making it appear a bit gentle.

A normal 16-year-old boy, if he is called a child, will have a rebellious mentality to some extent, but Fu Wan has never been called another name, or he has only two people who have spoken since he was a child.

The old man never called him, and always ordered directly, so there is no comparison.

Therefore, upon hearing such a sentence, Fu Wan actually raised his head, with some strange brilliance in his eyes, looking straight at the man's face.

It was a look of joy.It's like when a child gets an intimate nickname, he doesn't know whether it's good or not, but he can't help but feel happy when he hears the loving tone of the adult when he calls it out, and feels that he is different in the other person's heart.

Luo Yu saw the boy's reaction in his eyes, patiently did not make a sound, and only quietly waited for the other party's response.

It's a pity that the little pitiful Fu Wan in the man's eyes, after a moment of novelty and joy, changed back to a blank expression, looked down at the medal on the man's military uniform, and said softly:

"It's okay, I'll leave when someone comes later, without affecting others."

After a pause, Fu Wan said again: "You don't have to take me away."

This is a blatant rejection.

"Your injuries are serious." Luo Yu looked down at Fu Wan's scarred feet, and asked, "Why do you leave by yourself?"

Hearing this, Fu Wan actually bent down, stretched out his hand, and quickly pulled out the two largest glass shards stuck on the bottom of his feet. Seeing that his feet were bleeding profusely in an instant, he didn't even frown For a moment, put your hands on the ground, and you are about to stand up.

Luo Yu frowned instantly, and raised his hand to hold down the young man's shoulder. The iron-like palm was extremely strong, but the strength was well controlled, just preventing the weak Fuwan from moving.

The soles of the young man's feet were covered with shattered glass, so when he stood up and walked like this, his feet would be ruined.

Fu Wan has a bad temper, and was very upset when he was held down. He said in a bad tone: "I'm a tool man. You know, I won't die if I don't cure it. After a few days, I'll be fine."

Luo Yu was startled, and finally realized a problem.

Although he is very clear that the child in front of him has not eaten, drank or even slept for five days, and his injuries are not as serious as usual, but this is a child who has not received socialist knowledge education, and the long-term inhuman training has made him used to it. In order to suppress the physical needs, explain to him that people will die if they don't eat or drink too much blood, he obviously doesn't believe it, because his physical fitness is better than ordinary people.

After a few seconds of silence, Luo Yu took out a mobile phone and said to Fu Wan:

"Don't worry, I know your physique is different from ordinary people. But..."

Luo Yu opened the e-book app on his phone, searched for a high school history textbook, opened it, turned the screen to the boy, and said in a low voice:

"I remember, you like reading very much. If you go back with me, I can arrange for you to go to school. You can learn anything you want to know from the book and become stronger."

This sentence hit Fu Wan's Achilles' heel.He lived for 16 years, and he couldn't develop any hobbies living in the dungeon. The only thing he couldn't restrain was his strong thirst for knowledge.

The old man refused to teach him anything other than asking him to do physical training beyond the limits of the human body.

After all, as a tool man, as long as he can execute orders perfectly, it is enough, and he does not need to be able to think.

Fu Wan was proud and never convinced. The old man didn't teach him, so he learned by himself. By eavesdropping on the researcher's conversation, he learned to speak and learned a lot of professional knowledge.

After accidentally discovering that he was secretly learning to speak, the old man promised him to go to school one day in order to trick him into learning to climb wells.

Later, he found out that the old man was only deceiving him, so he decided to do everything he could to abolish that organization.Even without the appearance of the box in the well, by himself, he could bring down everyone in the organization, but the price was a bit high.

The appearance of Fu Wan is too beautiful, obviously down to this point, but sitting there looking at you indifferently at this moment, it is like a delicate flower that is growing in the mud and is about to bloom, there is a kind of contradictory beauty to the extreme.

Luo Yu waited patiently, without any hesitation or calculation in his eyes.

After a while, Fu Wan stretched out his thin fingers, took the mobile phone, looked at the words on it, and nodded slightly.

It's just to change places with the other party for treatment. The man is still a soldier, so he won't be too bad. Anyway, it is enough to go to school.

It is rare for Fu Wan to have such a wish, and he does not want to give up the chance to realize it.

Luo Yu put away the umbrella in satisfaction, took off his black military uniform jacket, bent down and carefully wrapped up the immobile boy, then hugged him horizontally, and strode into the rain.

In the hazy rain, Fu Wan was wrapped in a warm and spacious coat, and he couldn't feel the cold at all. He still held the phone tightly in his hand, with a numb face, suddenly frowned, and asked:

"How do you know that I like reading?"

Luo Yu's short black hair was already soaked by the rain, and he walked on the road in the rain, but his pace was not affected at all. At this moment, Fu Wan couldn't see him, and he didn't smile anymore, his handsome face looked extremely cold.

Normally, he really seldom smiles.

Hearing Fu Wan's question, the man didn't change his face, and said: "I met a very smart kitten before, he told me."

Hearing this answer, Fu Wan pursed his lips slightly, and stopped talking unhappily.

Both of them have a cold face, who is cooler than anyone else, and being cold is really nothing.

A police car was parked in the direction Luo Yu was walking. He walked over with someone in his arms. The window of the car was quickly rolled down. A bald young man poked his head out nervously and said:

"Colonel, just now Mayor Gu called to ask if I found anyone. I said you may not be able to find someone after you searched. He said, if you find someone, I will trouble you to send him home."

Hearing this, Luo Yu raised his eyebrows, pulled his lips, and said, "Tell Gu Yan that if you want to find your son, you should go to the police to post a missing person notice. I have special forces in the serious crime team, so why bother?"

As he said that, the man turned his head around the police car and walked towards the Land Rover on the other side. Soon a young man in the same military uniform jumped out of the driver's seat and ran over to open the door for him. seat before driving away.

The driver was Luo Yu's adjutant named Chen Jing. Although he knew about the rescue operation of the tool man, it was the first time he saw Luo Yu hugging someone. When did the officer become so considerate, it was like the sun came out from the west.

Fu Wan was placed on the back seat, and he was still wrapped in a coat. He raised his head and pulled it to reveal his head. With a mess of black hair on his head, he raised his head and accurately met the gaze cast in the rearview mirror.

At this time, the car drove for a while, and the rain had almost stopped.The long daylight climbed out from the thick clouds and poured down from the vast sky, reflecting the young man's sharp eyebrows and eyes becoming whiter and dazzling, his lacquer-like eyes were deep and quiet, and his thin lips did not have a trace of blood.

It is a kind of beauty that transcends gender. If such an eye-catching appearance is a little softer and amiable, it will surely seduce people's minds, but his eyes are clear and clear, as if they can reflect people's hearts. When I regained my senses, I just felt that the people in front of me were as far away as the lonely sky and the moon, not to be touched.

Chen Jing was a little stunned for a moment, but after realizing it, he hurriedly withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, muttering in his heart, this mother looks too damn good-looking, she can't be the second generation of a star.

For a while, Chen Jing looked at Luo Yu in a wrong way, and came back with such a beautiful child, no wonder the officer is so gentle today.

It's a pity that Luo Yu couldn't get the adjutant's brain waves at all. Seeing the child with floppy hair looking down at the phone, he was obviously fascinated by the high school history textbook, so he turned around and took out the spare medicine box.

He supported Fu Wan's legs with one hand, held Fu Wan's waist with the other, and moved the person down so that those bleeding feet rested on his knees.

Fu Wan put down his mobile phone vigilantly, and saw the man disinfecting his wound with alcohol and cotton. The soles of his feet felt cold and tingling. .”

Luo Yu didn't listen to him at all. After disinfection, he used tweezers to pick out the glass shards bit by bit, and said without raising his head: "Some shards are buried in the meat, turn around and go to the hospital."

Chen Jing hurriedly responded and turned around.

The cotton that was wiped on the soles of the feet was soft, and the man handled the wound very skillfully, and he didn't feel much discomfort.

Fu Wan wanted to take his foot away, but then remembered that he had just agreed to the other party, and now he regretted what to do if he didn't have any books to read.

Luo Yu seemed to know what the child was thinking, and he said as he moved: "Ordinary people need to be treated when they are injured. If the wound is not treated, it will deteriorate. If it deteriorates, it will not go anywhere. If you want to go to school, you must remember you. It's a person, the injury is not healed, and there is no book to read."

Fu Wan immediately frowned, looking a little unconvinced, but he really couldn't think of a rebuttal, so he just read the book with a stinky face.

His eyes are much darker than ordinary people's, and when his black and white peach blossom eyes cool down, he looks very fierce.

Luo Yu took the time to glance at the child, clicked his tongue, and said casually:

"After two weeks of high school vacation, I will send you to a cram school to make up for the progress that is behind. September happens to be a military training with other people."

"Is military training also reading?" Fu Wan couldn't help asking, and pursed his lips again.He had made up his mind not to talk to Luo Yu.It can be seen that Luo Yu is serious, as if he is talking about business again.

"Military training is a part of going to school. At least the high schools here have military training every year." Luo Yu explained, bandaging the child's wound neatly with his hands.

After finishing all this, he looked up at Fu Wan, saw the child's cold face, but was as irritable as a kitten with fried fur, and asked, "Can you tell me, what's your name?"

Fu Wan said before that he is a tool man, so maybe he has a name.

As soon as the words came out, the kitten who secretly frowned was stunned for a moment, obviously unskilled, and even stumbled and said:

"Fu bowl, for eating...that bowl."

"What about Fu?" Luo Yu asked.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this question came up, Fu Wan glared at him ferociously, and said in a very bad mood, "I don't know."

He turned his head and looked out of the window. After a few seconds, he felt impolite again, so he said softly, "The researcher said it was Fu Yu's. I don't know how to write either."

It turned out to be a kitten who couldn't write.

Luo Yu lowered his eyes and pulled Fu Wan's hand over. Before the boy lost his temper, he slowed down and said:

"I'll write it for you."

The little firecracker in Fu Wan's heart was immediately doused by the rain that came from nowhere. He then lowered his eyes and looked at the other slender finger motionlessly, writing his surname stroke by stroke in his palm.

Fu.

The knuckles of that finger are distinct, and it looks like it is two sizes bigger than me. The writing speed is very slow and steady, but there is no disrespect in it.

After writing a word twice, Luo Yu let go of his hand, took the phone over again, opened the notepad, and typed out three "Fu bowls" with Wubi, Pinyin 26 keys, and strokes, saying:

"A name is a very important thing for a person. It represents you. You have to remember how to write it."

A mobile phone was stuffed in Fu Wan's hand, and he suddenly said: "The name means a bowl, so is it important? Who uses such a random name."

At that time, he was young, and the researcher was just trying to save trouble, because he happened to be eating, so he gave him such a name casually, and it was even a bit awkward to read.

Unexpectedly, Luo Yu listened and said seriously: "Both Fu and Bowl have good meanings, why is it not important?"

What's more, this is obviously a kitten who doesn't like to eat, and it's not suitable for it to be called a bowl.