love blind spot

When everyone was almost gone, the two of them went upstairs before the parents came up. There was no one in the class, only the monitor was left.

Lu Qingyu packed their schoolbags, and Lin Zhuo asked the class monitor, "Brother Xu hasn't come back all this time?"

The squad leader shook his head, "No, maybe in the office."

Lu Qingyu handed him the packed schoolbag, "To the office?"

"Ah."

When they arrived at the math group, they heard a voice inside before they got close. It was Song Yulan.

"When is it wrong to be handsome? Why is it that our child is handsome and breaks the law? What does your daughter's unrequited love have to do with my son? If you have time to argue with me here, why don't you go back and pay attention to your child's emotions. "

The two looked at each other, Lin Zhuo raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

Lin Zhuo pushed the door open, there was no one else in the math group, only Song Yulan and Miao Hui's mother were standing in the middle and discussing, Xu Jiqing was leaning on the table beside him drinking tea, with a helpless expression on his face.

Song Yulan was stunned when she saw the two of them, and then said, "What are you two doing here? Go home and go home."

Miao Hui's mother turned her head and stared at Lin Zhuo and said, "Don't go home, let's speak clearly first."

Song Yulan became anxious again, and completely gave up her usual maturity and stability as a Chinese teacher. She said loudly: "Why are you not allowed to go home? Is there anything else you haven't said clearly? Xiao Xu, didn't you just say that my son Make it very clear, he doesn't know Miao Hui at all, so what else can he say?"

Lin Zhuo was completely stunned, he couldn't remember the last time he saw Song Yulan so sharp-tongued.

He took two steps forward and patted Song Yulan on the back, "Don't be angry..."

"I'm not angry," Song Yulan said, "I haven't met such an unreasonable person for a long time."

Miao Hui's mother was also anxious, "Who are you saying is unreasonable? Who is unreasonable!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xu Jiqing quickly put down the glass and stopped Miao Hui's mother.

Lin Zhuo and Lu Qingyu kept Song Yulan behind, and Miao Hui's mother said loudly, "I've asked, and all the classmates in their class said that you two are together! Are you brave enough to admit it? My daughter is so good. Why did I fall in love with you!"

Song Yulan's chest rose and fell, and she patted Lin Zhuo's arm, "Speak, Xiao Zhuo! Explain the matter clearly! My son is so innocent that he has never even been in love. How come you have the guts to admit it?" ! What are you admitting to something you haven’t done at all!”

Lin Zhuo took a deep breath, looked at Miao Hui's mother and said, "Auntie, can you calm down first? Miao Hui and I are really not together. I am not her boyfriend, and I don't even know her at all. She just gave me a gift. After a gift, I confiscated it and gave it back to her, that’s all, the others were rumored by students who didn’t know the situation, and they weren’t true.”

Miao Hui's mother looked a little broken, "Impossible! I saw my daughter's mobile phone is full of your photos! She still writes to you every day! In the past two months, she has been absent-minded in her studies, and her grades have dropped a lot. It's time for the college entrance examination..."

The more she spoke, the lower her voice became, and she shed tears in the end, "Our Miaohui has been very obedient and obedient since she was a child. She has never been like this. Yesterday, she quarreled with me because I looked at her mobile phone." a..."

Lin Zhuo glanced at Lu Qingyu who was beside him. Lu Qingyu didn't see anything on his face, and even patted Lin Zhuo on the waist.

Xu Jiqing helped Miao Hui's mother to sit on the chair. Song Yulan sighed and waited for her to cry for a while before saying, "Miao Hui's mother, I am a Chinese teacher. I have been teaching for many years. How much pressure do children have? I know that children like Miao Hui are prone to some problems at this stage, but as parents, you must not be self-confident, and you must do a good job of psychological counseling for your children, instead of being as direct as you are today. Come to school to find Lin Zhuo, your daughter doesn't know about this, have you ever thought about what will happen to her after she finds out about your actions today?"

Miao Hui's mother cried even harder, "She...she didn't know, and I was too angry for a while, so I just..."

She cried so hard that she couldn't speak, Xu Jiqing handed her a tissue, Song Yulan pulled Lin Zhuo and Lu Qingyu aside, and said in a low voice, "You two go home first, I'll take care of it here, old Lu today I'm on a business trip, and I don't have dinner tonight, you two should have something to eat by yourself."

Lu Qingyu responded, but Lin Zhuo looked at Song Yulan fixedly, hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?" Song Yulan asked softly.

Lin Zhuo hesitated for a while, "Mr. Song, why do you trust me so much?"

Song Yulan smiled, patted him on the shoulder and said: "I watched you grow up with my own eyes, and you are my son just like Xiaoyu. I don't believe who you believe. If you say you haven't done something, you must Just didn't do it."

Coming out of the office, Lin Zhuo didn't seem to relax, with a preoccupied look.

Lu Qingyu could probably guess what he was thinking, he held Lin Zhuo's hand in the empty corridor, and asked in a low voice, "What's for dinner?"

Lin Zhuo inserted his five fingers into his, and clasped them firmly, "Speak."

Lu Qingyu thought for a while, "Can you go home and cook noodles for me?"

Lin Zhuo smiled, "Okay, are the noodles I cooked so delicious?"

"It's delicious." Lu Qingyu boasted sincerely.

"It's better than Uncle Lu's?"

Lu Qingyu pondered for a moment, "That's still close."

Lin Zhuo clicked his tongue, "When Uncle Lu comes back, I have to learn from him, especially eggs, I can only try my luck to make the kind you like, the yolk can't be too solid and it can't be all runny, it's hard to serve. "

Lu Qingyu shook his hand, "I will eat whatever you make, and I will eat it all."

Lin Zhuo clenched his hand tightly, "I treasure you so much, how can I bear to let you make do with it, it must satisfy our little ancestor."

Lu Qingyu hooked the corner of his mouth, "Lin Zhuo."

"Ok?"

"Are you so precious to me?"

"Isn't it?" Lin Zhuo said.

"Then how many photos of me do you have on your phone?"

Lin Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, damn, it was too early to say what he said yesterday, why is he not so unlucky when he meets this Miao Hui.

If you say less, it’s fake, and Lu Qingyu will definitely be angry. If you say more, he may ask to check Lin Zhuo’s mobile phone, which is absolutely impossible, after all, most of them are birthday presents.

"I haven't counted it, there are quite a lot anyway," Lin Zhuo changed the subject, "Oh, I suddenly have a stomachache."

Lu Qingyu glanced at him, "Don't pretend."

Lin Zhuo frowned, covered his stomach with one hand, bent down and said, "It really hurts, I'm not pretending."

Lu Qingyu restrained her expression, bent down together with him, looked at him and said, "Why did you suddenly have a stomachache? Did you drink iced Coke just now?"

"Maybe," Lin Zhuo said with a painful expression, "I drank a little too fast just now."

Lu Qingyu supported him, "Does it hurt a lot?"

Lin Zhuo felt it carefully, and his stomach really hurt a little, so he simply leaned into Lu Qingyu's arms, "It's okay, you hug me."

Lu Qingyu was a little suspicious again, "Why didn't you just tell me to hug you?"

"Tsk, then you hug it, can you hug it, it's not the princess who can't hug it."