Lianmai, I'm Lolita

Chen Jingsong and Ji Lianting looked towards the door almost at the same time, only to see Chen Shi standing there in messy house clothes.

There were a lot of grass clippings stuck to the black home clothes, which made Chen Shi look like a wild child who had just rolled around on the grass. It was a bit inconsistent with his naturally cold face, but it was more Most of them make people feel that he is embarrassed.

"It's promising," Chen Jingsong snorted, "There's a trick to running away from home."

Chen Shi walked into the office without changing his expression, "If you don't come again, I'm afraid my children will be scared away by your check."

"Your kid?" Chen Jingsong frowned again, "Chen Shi, you are still on the same household registration book as me."

Ji Lianting was almost amused by Chen Jingsong's words, his anger was on his lips, and he suddenly realized that it was inappropriate to laugh at the current occasion, so he suppressed his laughter abruptly.

It was already here, and Chen Jingsong didn't intend to drive him back, instead he went into the tea room and poured a glass of boiled water for his son.

While Chen Jingsong was going to the tea room, Ji Lianting quickly moved to Chen Shi's side, carefully sizing up his boyfriend who had been away for a few days, carefully checking whether he was injured: "How did you get out?" Looking at the group of bodyguards who arrived, and looking at Chen Shi's home clothes wrapped in grass clippings, Ji Lianting vaguely had a crazy guess.

"It was dug out from the back wall of the garden when they were changing shifts." Chen wrote lightly.

Although Chen Shi spoke lightly, thinking of the lack of news from the past few days, Ji Lianting still knew how much he had paid to come here, and he secretly reached out his hand to hold Chen Shi distressedly: "Are you not injured?"

Chen Shi held Ji Lianting's hand instead, and slowly rubbed his thumb on the back of his hand: "It's okay, it's just a matter of the F key."

What time is it still making such weird jokes.Ji Lianting knew that Chen Shi just wanted to let himself feel at ease, but he couldn't help but glared at him: "No. 1 in the grade takes the lead in performing superb wall-climbing skills, you are good enough."

"Speaking of which, how do you know I'm here?" Ji Lianting asked curiously, tilting his head.

Chen Shi's eyes flickered, and he immediately took out an extremely familiar watch: "I saw your news."

After looking at the watch carefully, Ji Lianting said, "...Isn't this Harry's phone watch?"

"A few days ago he logged into my WeChat account just for fun," Chen Shi glanced aside unnaturally, "I just remembered this too."

So Chen Shi, who broke into his younger brother's room and forcibly took away his younger brother's watch, after receiving the latest message from his boyfriend, walked the tightrope for love and forcibly climbed over the wall to return to the world of flowers, to save (possibly) the girl who was about to be insulted by the check little boyfriend.

Chen Shi doesn't like to talk, but Ji Lianting still guessed the ins and outs of the whole incident from his expression and the crime tools in his hands, and Ji Lianting, who connected everything together, gave Chen Shi a thumbs up: "Brother is awesome. "

When Chen Jingsong came back from pouring water, he saw the two younger ones sitting together. Although they didn't speak, there was a faint aura between them that would make you blush even if you looked at them. Seeing Ji Lianting's wet eyes, he always felt that saying one more harsh word would cause a psychological burden.

What's more terrible is that his son who is turning his elbows out already has the posture of "if you dare to embarrass him, I will embarrass you".

President Chen, who has always been soft but not tough, suddenly became confused.He found that he didn't know how to deal with such a boy.

Now that Chen Shi was already sitting beside him, Ji Lianting, who was still a little nervous in his heart, did not feel uneasy anymore. He took a sip of milk, solemnly took out a photo album from his bag and pushed it in front of Chen Jingsong: "Uncle Chen, This is the photo album of our class's class activities, if you are interested, you can take a look." He quietly observed Chen Jingsong's face while talking, and saw that Chen Jingsong really opened the album and looked at the photos inside, so he relaxed Take a breath.

"Ask the monitor to borrow it?" Ji Lianting sat down, Chen Shi leaned over and whispered in his ear.

Ji Lianting raised his head proudly: "The squad leader's house is in the building behind my house, but he treasures this book... I begged him for a long time before he was willing to lend me this photo album for a while."

Ji Lianting felt that his left hand was gently pinched by the person next to him, and then Chen Shi whispered: "Thank you for your hard work."

Not hard.Ji Lianting said silently in his heart.

Chen Jingsong didn't organize what to say to the two children, so he had to open the photo album to read according to Ji Lianting's wishes.

The binding of the photo album is very exquisite, and Aisone is written in cursive English letters on the title page. It can be seen that the person who made the photo album has a very deep affection for this class.

Chen Jingsong turned to the first page, and on it was a group photo of all the students of Class A standing on the steps of the school lecture hall. The boys and girls were wearing camouflage uniforms, grinning silly at the camera. A military training commemoration"; the second page is a snapshot of the busy cleaning, and the teenagers in school uniforms are full of energy to contribute to the cleanliness of the classroom. Bai Liu wrote "the first cleaning commemoration"; the fourth page is wearing Teenagers in basketball uniforms gathered together to form a circle, and the "Chenguang Cup Campus Basketball Competition" on the background banner exposed the content of the event; the seventh page was taken at the scene of the charity sale, and the accounts and salesmen looked very professional... …Chen Jingsong frowned more and more, the rich and colorful activities, the invincible youth, all these made the composition look so beautiful, but none of the photos captured the figure of his son.

Are these activities not suitable for my son?As soon as this idea came up, Chen Jingsong immediately denied his idea.Leaving aside other things, he still remembers the military training and the charity sale. Song Zhiming seemed to have mentioned to him that he urged his son to participate in the activities, but his son just said "not interested", and he didn't take it seriously at the time. Ignore it.

At this moment, the more activities in the album, the more frightened he was - it turned out that in his own neglect, his son was absent from so many group activities because of his growing indifference. He should be young, but he has blocked himself to this point .

Nearly halfway through the album, Chen Jingsong finally saw Chen Shi on camera for the first time.

——The young man holding the certificate stood in the middle of the podium, and standing next to him was the little guy who bravely broke into the office.

Chen Shi stared at the camera with obsidian-like eyes, without a trace of a smile on his face, which was in stark contrast to Ji Lianting, who was smiling so toothlessly beside him.

Obviously seeing the photo of his son should be happy, but Chen Jingsong felt his heart sank for no reason.

The next photo came to the second year of high school, and the usual cleaning in September still couldn't see the son's figure. Turning to the next page, Chen Jingsong stopped his hand and locked his eyes on Chen Shi who was standing on the far right.

Different from Furui Wubo's eyes in the previous photo, Chen Shi's coldness in this photo has disappeared a lot, which makes him look softer and more approachable. He slightly draws his lips towards the camera, I can see that I am in a good mood.

"Then what...Uncle Chen, maybe I didn't tell you, this is a group photo taken after we won the first place in our grade in the basketball game," Ji Lianting explained in a low voice, seeing that Chen Jingsong stared at this page for a long time without turning it over. , "Ah Shike is the scoring leader of our team, and by the way, he also taught an opponent who maliciously charged others on the court."

"Oh?" Chen Jingsong raised his eyebrows, curious about what Ji Lianting said.

Although Song Zhiming regularly reports on Chen Shi's schedule every day, Song Zhiming does not teach in Nanshi after all, and Chen Shi himself is not talkative, so such "trivial things" in campus life will be regarded as trivial Things have been revealed.

Ji Lianting exhausted his writing skills throughout his life, and vividly told Chen Jingsong what happened on the court. Chen Jingsong was in a daze when he heard it. He seemed to be able to see the energetic young man standing on the court. The defeated opponent said "please fulfill your bet and apologize to him".

After Ji Lianting finished telling the story, he saw Chen Jingsong staring blankly at the photo without responding for a while, and suddenly felt that he had lost his mind.Chen Shi quietly stretched out his hand, and once again took his hand into his own, and clasped his hands together.

Chen Jingsong was stunned, and continued to look down at the photo album. In the photo album, there were more and more figures of Chen Shi—helping to decorate the classroom, giving lectures to classmates, participating in performance rehearsals, performing on stage... the layer of indifference that was originally covering him Gradually faded, he seemed to be able to see through the photos how his son was dragged step by step into the current teenager who can think for others and enjoy his youth to his heart's content.

Ji Lianting watched Chen Jingsong's face change, and occasionally told him the story behind the photos. The more Chen Jingsong listened, the more sour he felt in his heart.

Over the years, I have been concentrating on work and always thinking about creating better material conditions for my children. However, when I go home and face my children, I am always at a loss because of the long-term alienation, and I put on a straight face to emphasize Parents are majestic, and invisibly they distance themselves from their children.Chen Jingsong can't remember the last time Chen Shi smiled and announced the good news to him, and even his youngest son, Chen Cuo, seems to be becoming more reserved with age.

So is it really my fault?Chen Jingsong looked at the last page of the photo album where a few big boys were chasing and fighting in the small garden of their villa with fireworks sticks. Below it was written "January 1, Chen Shi's birthday commemoration", and felt that his hands and feet were cold in the well-heated room .

"Dad, I understand your worries," Chen Shi said, looking at his father with guilt in his eyes, "but for me, Tingting has been my driving force for the past six months."

"I seem to be easy to succeed in everything, but once I succeed in one thing, I easily lose interest in it. I don't have any goals in the future. I just feel that living is an easy and difficult thing."

"But after knowing him, he is my light."

A strong light seemed to burst out from the boy's body, so dazzling that Chen Jingsong didn't dare to look up at him.

"I know that you and mom want me to go abroad because they want me to receive a better education," Chen Shidao, "but in terms of emotional education, I think only China can bring me."

"I don't want to go back to my old self."

The author has something to say: Bai Liu: You can talk about friends, return the photo album to me.

Thank you for the grenade that the grapefruit is green again~

Thanks Jindan Dzogchen for throwing mines~

Thank you for the grapefruit green again, fat paper, and Wang Wang Wang for the nutrient solution~