love me again

The boy shivered, like a sparrow whose wings were grabbed, panicked and terrified.

"Old...teacher...okay..." Tao Mian's face turned pale, as if seeing the life-threatening impermanence.

Mo Hanqian walked over with a smile, and pulled Tao Mian to his side, "Teacher, this is my younger brother."

Song Lifang said with a dark face: "It must not be a kiss."

Tao Mian: "..."

Mo Hanqian maintained a mellow smile: "It's true that he is not a real brother, but he has been very close to me since childhood."

Being held by Mo Hanqian's wrist, Tao Mian fought hard with him, the warmth from the other party's arm spread to him through the fabric, especially when he heard the word "very close" from his mouth, Tao Mian's face It's going to burn.

Song Lifang scolded him: "It is said that you are close to Zhu Zhechi, you are an exception, little Mo, let me tell you, your brother is late every time, especially for morning classes, you eat breakfast in the classroom, Every time I look at him, he is either insane or yawning, he will definitely fall asleep in the last class, and his homework is messed up..."

And the people around noticed the situation here, casting their gazes over, mixed with unfriendly whispers.

Tao Jinshan's eyes turned cold.

He heard gossip around him.I also saw the mocking and contemptuous expressions on their faces.

The veins on the man's forehead popped out.

Old people always like to repeat the same thing, and Teacher Song doesn't pay much attention to the occasion, and catches Tao Mian's "being late" and "going to bed" and repeats it five or six times.

until a little thirsty.

He swallowed, and wanted to say something, but was robbed by Mo Hanqian: "Teacher, drink some water, teacher, I have been abroad for the past few years, and I can't take care of Tao Mian. Now that I'm back, I must discipline him well." , if he makes you angry, you can tell me."

Tao Mian's head was extremely heavy, like cotton soaked in water, unable to lift it up.

"Han Qian, I have to go back to school, I have classes in the afternoon." Teacher Song's expression eased.

"Teacher, I'll drive you." Mo Hanqian helped the teacher out the door.

After her brother left, Tao Mian instantly felt as if she had lost her protection. Her father was standing beside her, breathing heavily, and her face was frighteningly cold.

But soon, someone called his father to drink.

Tao Mian knew that her father didn't have an attack because of the occasion, and when today's banquet was over, the storm would come.

After Mo Hanqian came back, he was almost gone, but the smell of alcohol was much stronger.

Tao Mian was standing next to his mother, neither talking nor running around. He looked at Tao Mian carefully now, he was no different from a few years ago, with milky white skin, chestnut fluffy short hair, thick eyelashes, ears round.

He seemed to be in a bad mood, biting the biscuit in small bites, much like a bullied bird.

Another group of guests were sent away, and now only Tao Mian's family was left. Tao Jinshan's eyes became fierce, and he put his hand heavily on the snow-white tablecloth, spilling a few drops of wine.

The man strode over, pulled Qin Yue away, raised his arm and slapped Tao Mian.

Snapped.

A clear sound filled the entire hall.

Mo Hanqian didn't expect Tao Jinshan to behave like this, and he could tell from the sound that the slap was not light, it was really not the way to treat his own son.

Half of the boy's face turned red quickly, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Qin Yue was also frightened and stupid, and after realizing it, she began to scold her husband: "What are you doing, you dare to do this to my son!"

Tao Jinshan raised his eyelids, and his indifferent gaze fell on Qin Yue's face. Qin Yue was stunned, too frightened to speak.

Yang Xi hurriedly pulled Tao Mian to his side: "Brother Tao, you are so serious, why are you beating the child?"

Tao Jinshan looked at Yang Xi apologetically: "I'm sorry, I was too impulsive just now, this kid is really embarrassing, if he is half as smart and sensible as Mr. Mo, I will be relieved."

Then he stared at Tao Mian with a falcon-like gaze: "Get lost!"

Tao Mian didn't answer her mouth, the tears had flowed down to her chin, dripping, soaking her collar.

Yang Xi hurriedly stopped him: "Brother Tao, you're wrong, look at the heavy rain, how do you let the child go?"

Mo Hanqian's voice sounded: "I'll take him to school."

Mo Hanqian took Tao Mian's hand very naturally. He used to do this often, but now, one of them is 26 years old, and the other has just entered adulthood. Secret expectations.

The rain poured down from the sky, forming a shiny curtain under the eaves.

Mo Hanqian opened a black umbrella and hugged Tao Mian who was in a trance.

Tao Mian was startled, didn't see the steps clearly, stepped on the ground with one foot, and fell down, but was supported by a pair of thin but powerful hands around the waist.

Sitting in Mo Hanqian's car, Tao Mian opened her eyes and regained the consciousness of leaving.

Half of the boy's face was still red, and his eyes were a little dull.

Mo Hanqian shook his hand, it was fleshy but a little cold.

"It's a bit far from my home to school, you should sleep for a while."

Tao Mian nodded and didn't speak, he knew that if he spoke now, it would be in an ugly cry.

Mo Hanqian turned on the car music, and an unknown English song played.

He stayed up late last night and didn't sleep at noon. There was a good fragrance in the car, the temperature was a little hot, and the angle of the seat was just right. His eyelids were half closed, his head tilted, and the phone in his hand clicked fell at the feet.

He fell asleep.