I can't believe it's you every time [Quick Transmigration]

When school was over in the afternoon, the head teacher was notified that he needed to take the freshmen to practice the phalanx. After the training, Yan Zigao didn't waste the laurel crown given to him by the slums before, "Sick Beauty", and crawled back to the dormitory half dead, fell into bed and fell asleep.

As for changing the dormitory, on the contrary, it has been procrastinating. By the time Fu Jianbai was free and Qiaoyan Zigao had more energy, a week had passed.

Because the school leaders wanted to check the cleanliness of the freshmen's dormitories, they canceled the square team that practiced every day. Yan Zigao went back to the dormitory to clean up the hygiene, but he was squeezed out intentionally or unintentionally by the baby face everywhere.In the end, he simply made his own bed. When he got off the bed, he was taken aback by Wei Zhou who was helping him clean up the desk.

Ever since the toilet crossed the line, Wei Zhou was still very awkward towards him, but he always helped him in very small places. At this time, when he saw him tidying up the desk like a little wife, Yan Zigao couldn't help but brushed away the other's hand on the ground. hand.

"I'll do it myself." Yan Zigao's hot gaze on his neck, afraid of being too entangled, finally didn't dare to raise his eyes to meet his gaze, and after silently tidying up the table, he rushed out to breathe.

I really want to shout out!Damn, the atmosphere in this dormitory is too scary!The past few days I came back as tired as a dog and didn't notice, but today I was not as tired as a dog but was overwhelmed by the atmosphere.

Fortunately, the leader came to check it soon, and after giving some guidance on what needs to be improved, he talked and laughed and went to the next room.

And Fu Jianbai, who followed the inspection of the leader, and two seniors from the two foreign universities stayed behind to help Yan Zigao move the dormitory, and rubbed the stunned hair on the top of Yan Zigao's head. Many things were moved to his bedroom.

When Yan Zigao followed behind and left the original dormitory, he always felt a little sad. The moment he went out, he heard someone calling him from behind, he paused, and finally left without looking back...

After moving into the dormitory, Yan Zigao checked the time. It was almost time to make an appointment with Gongjing. Today's paternity test report came out. It was a moment he couldn't miss!So after thanking several seniors, Yan Zigao hurried downstairs.

"Zigao!" Fu Jianbai shouted from behind, and quickly caught up with Yan Zigao. The two brothers put on Yan Zigao's shoulders and joked, "You are in such a hurry, why are you going on a date?"

It must be urgent. This is such an important moment for his ginseng!Face-slapping and scheming bitch Bai Lianhua is out of date!

"I have an appointment with someone else, I'm afraid he will be anxious to wait." Yan Zigao quietly avoided the hands on his shoulders, squatted down to tie his shoelaces.

Fu Jianbai looked at the empty palms, a cold light flashed across his glasses, and said with a smile, "It just so happens that I want to go out and accompany you."

I don't want to go with you!Hearing these words suddenly after tying up his shoelaces, Yan Zigao almost wanted to howl!If Gong Jingxun saw this, he wouldn't be able to explain it with ten tongues!

"We'll be roommates from now on, let's go and chat together." But a certain person with a sunny and gentle smile, as if he couldn't see Yan Zigao's refusal expression, insisted on squeezing beside him and chatting all the way.

When approaching the school gate, Yan Zigao really couldn't go on anymore, the car that caught Gong Jingxun's eyes was parked not far from them, and he was leaning against the car door with a cigarette in his hand.At this time, Gong Jingxun also found Yan Zigao and Fu Jianbai walking side by side, and there was an undisguised awe in his eyes.

Fu Jianbai affectionately helped Yan Zigao pick up the fallen leaves on his shoulders, and said with understanding: "Is he the one you are waiting for?"

"En. Class Director Fu, I'm leaving first!" Yan Zigao couldn't bear Gong Jingxun's sharp eyes, secretly bitter, brushed away the palm on his shoulder, and turned towards Gong Jingxun run away.

When sitting in the closed car, he was hurt by Gong Jingxun's low pressure, and felt more and more in his heart that Fu Jianbai did it on purpose!

Despite the air-conditioning exuding, Gong Jingxun inserted the key calmly, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Why are you walking with Fu Jianbai?"

Awesome!Uncle really understands that people don't speak secretly, so that he doesn't even have a chance to pretend to be stupid!

His lips twitched a few times, and he turned his head to look at Gong Jingxun seriously, planning to make a serious confession: "Uncle, you have mistaken the person, he is Fu Siyun, my class teacher."

At the end of the conversation, forgive him for being cowardly...

In an instant, the silver-white Lamborghini slid out of an S-shaped route on the main road. Gong Jingxun frowned so much that he could kill a fly. He realized that it was a very wrong not to use magical skills to track the little nephew in order not to disturb the laws of this world. things.

"that's it?"

"Yes... yes." Yan Zigao nodded bitterly.that's all?It's just 'just like that', Uncle, your whole body has turned black...

Resisting the air-conditioning that could freeze the birds to the branches, Yan Zigao quickly moved his hips towards the car door, bit the bullet and pretended to look at the scenery, rubbed/rubbed the hem of his shirt nervously, faltering and boasting about Gwangju The night view is really good, and the heartbeat is like a drum sounding ten miles away.

But he has already decided not to bring in unrelated people... I'm sorry uncle, after the matter is over, I will confess!

The car was full of low voltage along the way, after that Gong Jingxun didn't speak anymore, only Yan Zigao was left singing a one-man show like an idiot.

In the past, because of Gong Jingxun's unique driving skills, Yan's family arrived very quickly. This time, Yan Zigao only saw it from a distance when he was almost looking through the autumn water. He was relieved and slumped on the back of the chair.

As soon as he entered the door of Yan's house, he was different from the friendly atmosphere he had last time. There were already several old people and young people he knew and didn't know sitting in the hall, while Yan Xuemin was sitting alone on the sofa in the middle. When Zigao was two people, there were ripples in his usually calm eyes, and he looked straight at Yan Zigao.

Yan Zigao was a little dazed, this is... the result? !When he approached and saw several A4 papers on Mo Yu's desk, his hands and feet, which were extremely nervous because of Gong Jingxun's low pressure, felt paralyzed for a moment.

"Xiao Zi, come here." Yan Xuemin stretched out his hand and beckoned to him, his voice was a little hoarse.When the others heard this, they turned their heads to look at Yan Zigao, and they couldn't get their eyes back immediately. Several young people swallowed involuntarily.

It is no longer 'Zi Gao', but 'Xiao Zi'.Yan Zigao walked over almost on the same hands and feet, with his head lowered and holding back his tears of excitement and joy not to be too obvious.

For a moment, he wanted to ignore everything, no matter what paternity test, no matter what messed up people, and throw himself into the arms of this father who had been separated for more than ten years, and tell him the sad and interesting things he had experienced, chatting about these days The missing... How I want his big warm palm to pat my head lightly, how I want to hear him tell a bedtime story...

I really want to let my father know how excited I am, so that I can finally call him 'Dad'...

The mist in his eyes seemed to feel the sound of his heavy heartbeat, and slowly he was not under the pressure and turned into tears that 'slapped' on the smooth tiles. Yan Zigao suddenly stopped, not daring to approach any further. Even the father who was only one step away was afraid that he would find out that he was crying like a child.

But he stopped, but his hand was held like a treasure. The next second, he was pulled into an embrace with a faint smell of cigars, and a warm palm was placed on the back of his head, making him bury his head on his chest.

"This is my own son!" It was still a flat voice, but it was so profound.

Feeling the trembling of the chest under his face, and hearing such a resounding declaration, Yan Zigao's tears were uncontrollable like a long river breaking a dike, and he even trembled his shoulders uncontrollably, hugging him tightly and giving him gentle hugs. Father.

"Patriarch, are you sure?" A young man's hesitant voice came, Yan Zigao felt a little cold when he heard this, he held his breath and waited for Yan Xuemin's answer.

Yan Xuemin was afraid of his back, and stretched out his hand to push the paternity test in front of the elders of the clan sitting at the bottom: "No matter what caused the difference of more than ten years before, this child is indeed the relative of Nianci and I. flesh and blood."

Several old people read the document carefully, and after looking at each other, Qi Qi looked at Yan Kou who was standing at the end of the sofa, and asked with some uncertainty: "Then what should Kouer do?"

"This is the child we watched growing up with our own eyes..." People's hearts are full of flesh, and the eyes of an old man in the clan turned red, "What an obedient child."

Yan Kou really cried under his reluctant voice, and called softly like a wounded animal: "Grandpa Zhankong, I'm sorry. I don't know what happened, but I'm still sorry!"

"I'm sorry Dad, I'm sorry Zi Gao, I'm sorry Grandpa Yan Fen, Grandpa Zhan Kong, Grandpa Fu Cun, I'm sorry Uncle..."

After saying a series of sorrys with sobs, Yan Kou cried like a tearful person. He was usually cute and cute, but now Xiaoqiao's face was covered with crystal tears.The few old people who looked down on the cute child wept most, pulled him to comfort him repeatedly.

Gong Jingxun, who was sitting casually, curled up his stern lips, took out some documents from his briefcase again, and laughed: "You don't need to apologize, it's your mother's fault after all."

Even you know this, uncle, you are a god assist!When Yan Kou started to cry, Yan Zigao was already so disgusted that he couldn't feel sad anymore. Hearing someone's pretentious tone, his eyes widened and he couldn't believe that the dirty things that had deceived him for many years in his previous life would happen so soon. It was uncovered... Sure enough, the world is deeply influenced by money and power!

"Nianci has been gone for more than a year. You were the one who hurt me the most when she was here. It's not your fault." Yan Xuemin looked at Yan Zigao reassuringly, and turned to look at Yan Kou, full of indescribable complexity. mood.

"I won't drive you away either. From today on, you...be my adopted son."

Yan Zigao frowned, and looked at Yan Kou worriedly, secretly wanting it!Hehe, adoptive son~ What an embarrassing and sensitive identity.

"Can I...can I call you Dad?" Yan Zi raised his head high, his clear eyes were full of apprehension, and his smooth jade-like face blushed with excitement, and he asked Yan Xuemin's permission in a low voice.

Yan Xuemin was a little annoyed when he thought of what that low/low woman did. He lowered his head and saw the shy and cautious gaze of his own son who looked like his beloved wife, and he was filled with pity in his heart. He stroked/touched the child's face affectionately: "Yes. How have you been outside these years? Can you tell Dad? It was really fun chatting with you last time. "

So Yan Zi Gao Pi Dian Pi Dian was taken upstairs by Yan Xuemin for parent-child interaction, completely forgetting about the god assist~uncle who was still sitting on the sofa with a dark face.

And the old man who was originally defending Yan Kou looked through the investigation records on the file at this time, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.No matter how much I feel sorry for this little grandson, I really disdain what his mother has done, and when I see the photos of the real son of the Yan family suffering from childhood because of this, I am filled with emotion for a moment, and I don’t want to speak for Yan Kou as much as before. Impulsive.

The young people from those clans didn't have much contact with him, and after Yan Zigao, who looked like a fairy, went upstairs, they left one after another without interest.

The author has something to say: tobecontinued...

I was really moved to see that the slag was collected by someone.

There is only one line left and the world will end.In the next world, because the scumbag chewed two betel nuts and his mind was running, so ahem, save more exciting broadcasts.