Back to the Years When My Father Was in School

While Lu Yan was taking a bath, Shen Kuo kept walking around in the room, and she could even hear his pacing clearly.

"Add more hot water." He would come to the door from time to time and tell her: "It's best to use all hot water."

"It's already very hot."

"It doesn't matter if it is hot."

"Do you want me to become a white roast duck?"

A slight smile formed at the corner of his mouth: "If you become a roast duck..."

Lu Yan waited for a long time, before waiting until the following, the urn asked angrily: "What if I become a roast duck?"

"I just... ate you."

"what."

He has always spoken in a serious tone, and there are not many jokes like this.

Lu Yan liked his relaxed appearance, it would be nice if he could always be like this.

After half an hour, she turned off the hot water, dried her body with a bath towel, and asked Shen Kuo: "My clothes are all wet, what should I wear?"

"Wait a moment."

Shen Kuo went to the room to fetch clothes and pants, walked to the door, and knocked: "Open the door."

After a long while, the little girl drew a slit, and slowly stretched out her wet arm, bringing out a burst of hot mist.

Shen Kuo handed the clothes to her little white paw: "Is it okay to wear mine?"

"no problem!"

With a "swish", she withdrew her hand and immediately locked the bathroom door.

He gave a slight click.

The clothes Shen Kuo gave her were velvet pajamas, soft cotton, especially warm and home, with the smell of clean soap powder.

She is petite, and she wears Shen Kuo's clothes very loosely, except... She doesn't wear a bra. Although the clothes are a bit thick, it is not obvious, but it is not completely inconspicuous.

She pulled her clothes to the front as much as possible to make the front look looser

After getting it right, she took a deep breath and made mental preparations for a long while, then slowly opened the bathroom door and walked out.

Shen Kuo was making **** soup in the kitchen. Hearing the sound, he just walked out with the hot soup bowl.

The little girl was standing awkwardly by the wall in his generous clothes, her wet black hair hanging down her shoulders.

After taking a bath, the skin will always look particularly white, like buds, clear and moisturized.

No wonder that certain things can only be done after bathing, not only because it is clean, but also because after bathing, both men and women will be particularly beautiful.

Seeing Shen Kuo staring at her, Lu Yan turned her face a little embarrassed, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Only then did Shen Kuo react, settled and gave her the soup bowl in his hand, then pulled her to sit on the sofa and blow her hair with a hair dryer.

Lu Yan took the hot **** soup and took a small sip.

"It's delicious."

"Then drink more."

He put sugar in the soup and boiled it very rich.

Lu Yan continued to lower his head to drink the soup.

Shen Kuo stood in front of her, picked up her wet hair, and dried it with strands of hair dryer.

Lu Yan looked up at him from time to time.

He lowered his eyes, his expression was serious and gentle, and he picked her hair gently and meticulously.

Lu Yan didn't dare to look at him all the time, she moved her eyes down, looking straight ahead.

Right in front is his flat lower abdomen.

She cautiously knocked her forehead against his hard abdomen. Seeing that he didn't respond, she leaned up with confidence and stretched out her hand to hug his waist.

Shen Kuo's eyebrows were soft, and he smiled faintly: "You seem to like to take advantage of me."

"is it not OK?"

"Can."

Shen Kuo picked up a bunch of hair on the back of her head, pulled her away, and said restrainedly, "Not now."

In some ways, like all men, he doesn't have strong self-control, especially... the girl he thinks about every night.

He was afraid that he would be uncontrollable and would hurt her.

But Lu Yan didn't notice the whole process of blowing his hair. The little girl either rubbed his stomach or touched his waist, making his heart frizzy.

It was always the case, he still patiently dried every strand of Lu Yan's hair.

The heavy rain outside the window, accompanied by thunder in the spring, did not mean to stop at all.

Lu Yan's hair hung loosely on her shoulders, and she looked outside worriedly from time to time, and the sky was gradually darkening.

"When will the rain stop?"

Seeing Shen Kuo tidying up the room and ignoring her, she asked again, "Daddy Shen won't be back tonight?"

"will not."

She moved her feet and said, "Then what shall we do."

Shen Kuo just didn't know what to do, so he started to clean up the room.

Anyway, there is always something to do, otherwise he will always...think about it.

In fact, he really didn't have no purpose at first. All he thought about was asking her to take a hot bath and change her wet clothes to avoid catching a cold.

But the little girl who took a shower was wearing his clothes, sitting in front of him, and...that was not worn, and he slowly realized that it was an absolute mistake to take her home.

"You want to do something." He turned his back to her, his throat dry and itchy.

Lu Yan was completely unaware of the change in the teenager's mentality. She lay down on the sofa and stretched out a long waist easily—

"I do not know."

Shen Kuo went back to the room, took a copy of teaching materials and threw it on her face: "Read the book by yourself."

"It deserves to be the first in grade." Lu Yan commented: "You have to read when it rains."

Shen Kuo said: "Why can't I read a book on a rainy day?"

Lu Yan spread the teaching materials on her face, breathing in the scent of ink, and hooked her legs lazily: "It's suitable to lie down on a rainy day."

Sometimes Shen Kuo really thinks that she is like a big clingy cat. He likes her calmness and her laziness.

This kind of relaxed life attitude is something he has never had before.

Maybe life... it should be like her.

Shen Kuo turned on the TV, then found a few discs from the cabinet and asked her, "Do you watch a movie?"

"Oh!"

Shen Kuo picked a comedy by Zhou Xingchi, put it on the DVD, then sat on the sofa and watched it with her, which was regarded as a film to compensate for her missed appointment today.

Shen Kuo sat on the other end of the sofa. Soon, the little girl moved back and forth slowly, sitting next to him, leaning against him, and seeing that he didn't respond, she tried to put her head on his shoulder again.

The blue light of the TV screen envelops his soft silhouette, and his voice is full-bodied—

"You seem to really like my body."

"Uh…"

"That's not good." He said to her seriously: "You can't think of me as Lu Zhen."

"I didn't treat you as him, how could I treat you as him..."

She didn't know what to say.

Shen Kuo didn't know that Lu Yan had no mother since she was a child, and she was very pampered by Lu Zhen. If you have the conditions, you must act like a baby. If you don't have the conditions, you must act like a baby when you create the conditions.

An intimate relationship can bring her psychological satisfaction, so she can't help but make intimacy actions towards him.

"When you fall in love, isn't that the way it is."

Touch each other, each...like each other.

But Shen Kuo never seemed to touch her, I don't know why.

"Don't you like me?" she asked him, grieving.

Shen Kuo's Adam's apple rolled slightly, he didn't dare to answer this question, how could he not like it, but he didn't dare to like it too much, he was afraid that he would not be able to control it and hurt her.

"It's fine if you don't like it."

Lu Yan leaned to the side, no longer next to him, and seemed to be a little blocked: "I will leave when the rain stops."

"Um…"

The little girl was so angry that she raised her leg and kicked him: "Old antique."

She really had to remind herself anytime and anywhere that Shen Kuo was from his father's time. People from that time were old antiques. There was a generation gap between them for decades.

You can only think like this, so that you won't get mad at yourself.

Shen Kuo smiled faintly, got up and said, "I'll dry your clothes."

When he saw her next to him, he rubbed the top of her forehead smoothly.

Lu Yan stuck his tongue out at him.

Shen Kuo didn't get her clothes, he went straight to the toilet, even staggering slightly in the last few steps.

It might be suffocated to death.

He closed the door, took off his clothes and turned on the shower head, letting the water wash his body.

Tensed himself.

Lu Yan thought he was taking a bath, helplessly, grabbed his wet clothes and dried them on the shelf, and then baked them with a hair dryer.

"Shen Kuo, you're still taking a shower." She rushed to the door and called: "It's been half an hour, so slow."

Shen Kuo didn't answer, his body became tighter and his breathing was a little short.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Yan put down her clothes and walked to the bathroom door: "Are you still there?"

He made a low "um" sound.

hurry up...

Lu Yan didn't know why: "It's slower to take a bath than a girl."

"Lu Yan." He suddenly stopped her: "Where are you standing."

"what?"

"do not move."

He watched the girl's shadowy silhouette reflected by the frosted bathroom door, and finally... the sky full of stars fell.

He closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, his brain blank for a long, long time.

Indulgence is easy, but restraint is hard.

If one day, she could give him such a wonderful and ultimate happiness, just think about it...

His stars all over the world are going to shine.

At nine o'clock, the rain finally stopped, and Lu Yan's baking clothes were just right to wear.

Lu Yan returned home, thinking that at this time, Lu Zhen would inevitably be chased by Lu Zhen again and asked her what she was doing. Unexpectedly, it was quiet at home. Lu Zhen met her without saying anything, poured water, turned on the stairs and returned to the room.

Lu Zhen is a straight-headed man, and he is happy or unhappy. Lu Yan can tell at a glance that this guy is in a bad mood.

She chased up and asked, "Dad, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, I'm going back to the room to read a book."

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, obviously hiding something, Lu Yan pulled his hand away and found that there was a bruise on the corner of his eye.

Fortunately, the traces are not deep, and if you don't look closely, they won't be obvious.

"You're fighting again!"

Lu Yan exclaimed, Lu Zhen quickly covered her mouth, looked upstairs defensively, and whispered: "If you don't want your dad to suffer a second injury, just keep your voice down!"

Lu Jian is in the study right now, and the relationship between the father and son has finally eased during this period, and Lu Zhen doesn't want to make the relationship froze anymore.

Lu Yan nodded obediently: "So what the **** is going on! Who did you fight with again?"

Lu Zhenman casually said, "Shen Kuo did it."

"Impossible." Lu Yan vetoed: "It can't be Shen Kuo, who are you biting indiscriminately."

Lu Zhen looked at her: "Why can you be sure that it is not him? Is it possible that you are with him today?"

"..."

Be smart, this guy!

Lu Zhen looked at the time and said doubtfully: "It's almost ten o'clock before going home, you..."

Before he finished speaking, the little girl suddenly shouted: "Grandpa!"

Lu Zhen hurriedly covered her face, she took the opportunity to slip away, slipped under him like a fish, ran back to the room and locked the door.

"Bad girl, come back, I haven't finished the question yet!"

Lu Zhen was about to chase after him. From the study, Lu Jian’s majestic voice came: "Who are you with, Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu, are there any rules in the house!"

Lu Zhen quickly covered his mouth and hurriedly slipped back to his room.

After Lu Yan returned to the room, she called Liang Ting and asked him what was going on.

Liang Ting didn't hide from Lu Yan, and said, "Didn't your dad be chasing a girl recently? That girl...well, how should I put it? She has a violent personality."

Lu Yan exclaimed: "Mom, you said that my dad's face was hurt by a girl?"

Liang Ting wanted to say that it was really your mother, but he resisted it and only said: "Yes, it's a girl's'masterpiece'."

Who asked your dad to chase people one by one "baby" and one "wife" each, isn't this looking for a fight by himself?

"Don't say what I said."

"okay!"

After hanging up the phone, Lu Yan took the medicine kit and walked to Lu Zhen's room, dragged him up from the bed, took out the ointment for promoting blood circulation, and gently rubbed it on the corner of his forehead.

"Oh, be lighter." Lu Zhen patted her hand: "Hands and feet."

Lu Yan calmly did not speak, still holding the cotton swab heavily and applying medicine to him, she seemed a little angry.

Lu Zhen "hissed" and pulled the little girl's cheek: "You avenge your private revenge, you die."

Lu Yan put down the cotton swab and said angrily, "How did you promise me?"

"What did I promise me?"

"You promised that before meeting my mother, you are not allowed to mess with flowers!"

"I am..."

"What is it!"

Lu Zhen paused, feeling that it was not wise to tell the little girl the truth in this way.

Lu Yan hadn’t had a mother since she was a child. She must be more excited to see Jian Yao than him. If she held her leg and called her mother with "snot and tears", he wouldn’t dare to imagine Jian Yao’s violent temper. What does his daughter do.

It doesn't matter if he gets hit by himself, he can't let his daughter take the risk.

This matter has to be discussed long-term, at least until Jian Yao really accepts him...

In this way he also has face.

Lu Yan looked at Lu Zhen, very pitiful, and softened, slowed down, and rubbed the yellow ointment away little by little: "Then don't put on the gauze, lest grandpa find out."

"Don't let him see, otherwise I will definitely say that Laozi is not doing his job properly and going out to make trouble."

"If you don't want to be underestimated by Grandpa, then you can rest assured."

Lu Zhen curled his lips aggrievedly and stopped speaking.

The next morning, during breakfast, Lu Zhen asked his children about their studies separately, and emphasized that in the last semester, he must devote all his energy to his studies. He waited for his good news.

Lu Zhen nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

Even if there is a problem, it can only be fine at the moment, after all, Haikou is boasting.

Shi Xuexian stared at Lu Zhen's face carefully, then smiled and said, "Why are you still putting on makeup, Xiao Zhen?"

Lu Zhen was startled, and instinctively covered the corner of his left eye: "What kind of makeup..."

Lu Yan glanced at Shi Xuexian. Although she was pretending to be surprised, it was obvious that she could see the foundation on the corner of Lu Zhen's eye, covering the faint bruise.

"Look, the skin on the left corner of the eye is obviously white? Isn't this makeup?"

Lu Jian raised her head and glanced at Lu Zhen, and she realized the abnormality: "What's wrong with you."

Lu Zhen wanted to cry without tears for help from his relatives, who smiled slightly, and then asked him back: "Yes, Lu Zhen, what makeup do you want to be a girl too?"

"I...you...!" Lu Zhen was speechless, pointing to Lu Yan, his face flushed: "It's not you..."

"I didn't do anything." Lu Yan stretched out her hands and repeatedly expressed her innocence: "I didn't do it!"

"It's you! Obviously you said..."

"I didn't say anything, I didn't do anything, so don't wrong the good people."

Lu Jian rubbed his forehead and realized that this was another prank between children.

The two of them played around at home all day long, and they didn't stop. It was mostly Lu Yan who was playing tricks on his face while he was asleep.

However, Lu Jian is an absolute daughter slave, and did not blame Lu Yan, but only told Lu Zhen: "After eating in a while, go and wash your face."

"okay."

Lu Zhen didn't expect to pass the level so easily, he looked at Lu Yan, and Lu Yan blinked at him.

Understood, she deliberately defended it, but made Lu Jian think that this was her prank, so she didn't go into it further.

The muscles on Shi Xuexian's face twitched slightly.

She was not reconciled. After all, the relationship between the father and son was warming up during this period of time, which is definitely a big disadvantage for her. She must seize every opportunity to divorce the relationship between the father and son.

"You can't see it, Lu Zhen, your face..."

Before she finished her words, Lu Yan chewed on the steamed buns and said casually: "Stepmother, at this time, you might as well take care of Shiya."

Shi Xuexian looked like she swallowed a fishbone, her face suddenly changed, and she looked at Lu Yan, "What's wrong with Yaya!"

"Hey, you don't even know that she is in love with Wu Tianhan, everyone in our school knows everything."

"You...what are you talking about!"

Lu Yan shrugged and said nothing.

This made Shi Xuexian feel like a cat scratching her heart, and asked Lu Yan: "You said...who is she with?"

"I'm talking nonsense." Lu Yan didn't tell her.

Lu Zhenshun said: "Wu Tianhan, our school is the last one. Last week I heard that two people kissed in the back of the classroom when they were studying late at night."

His ending sounded with Erhua, almost making Lu Yan choke with a smile.

Shi Xuexian was angry like a boiling hot water bottle: "You...are you telling the truth?"

"The whole school knows it." Lu Zhen said: "It has been spread a long time ago, hey, I really know how to play."

Lu Jian glanced at him: "What to play, eat your meal."

Shi Xuexian held the bowl tightly in her hands, her knuckles turned pale and her complexion became very ugly. However, Lu Jian did not comment on this. For Shi Ya, he never paid attention to it. All his concerns and concerns were tied to his own pair of children.

She glanced at Lu Yan angrily, and felt deeply that this girl...really going to play her to death.

Was it the reincarnation of heaven? After she did that bad thing, now she comes back again and wants to punish her?

…

In the evening, Lu Yan came to the Green Teng Bar at the address given to her by Liang Ting.

I heard that the girl my dad had been chasing after was singing in this bar. She was very curious and wanted to know what kind of girl my dad fell in love with this time.

Green Vine Bar is not as smoky as other bars, on the contrary, the bar is relatively clean, and guests sit at their decks and listen to songs quietly. It feels like a modern bar.

Lu Yan walked into the Green Teng Bar and saw the girl sitting on the stage holding the guitar and playing.

She wore a light-colored turtleneck sweater with loose denim trousers, with long hair and falling waist, she was in a very good figure.

The chasing light fell on her rich makeup face, the moment Lu Yan saw her three-dimensional features, the blood all over her body was boiling!

When she was a child, she sneaked into her father's room countless times and secretly took out the small blue box on the bottom floor from the first cabinet beside the bed. The small box contained photos of her mother when she was young.

The photos are well kept by my dad. Although it is slightly yellowed, the voice of my mother when she was young can still be seen.

In the photo, his mother was lying on Lu Zhen's back, letting him carry her, spreading her arms as if flying, freezing the moment of smile, as beautiful as the first snow.

When she was a child, she wiped tears at the photos countless times. She didn't understand why everyone else had a mother, but she didn't.

Lu Zhen rarely tells her about her mother. Jian Yao is the deepest pain in his heart.

The **** the stage seemed to be walking out of the photo, standing in front of Lu Yan so vividly and vividly.

Standing in the first row, Lu Yan looked at her with water in her eyes.

Of course, Jian Yao also noticed the girl standing under the stage. The look in her eyes was very emotional and complicated.

Jian Yao felt a little uncomfortable, and couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was. In short... it was amazing. She actually had an inexplicable affection for the little girl in front of her.

After the concert, Jian Yao's band went to the manager's office to collect the salary. When I came out, I saw the little girl sitting alone in the corner of the deck wiping her tears.

She seemed to be crying.

"The salary has gone up again, Jane, our band depends on you." Qiao Nan walked over with Beth, eyes flashing, and said excitedly: "Trust me, one day, you will become a star."

Jian Yao didn't seem to hear him speaking, and looked at Lu Yan blankly.

Lu Yan wiped the corners of her eyes and felt that she felt like a fool like this, perhaps because she was close to nostalgia. She didn't bother Jian Yao like Lu Zhen, and turned and left the bar.

"Who are you looking at?"

Qiao Nan followed Jian Yao's gaze, only to see the girl's slender back.

Jian Yao didn't care about anything, and threw the guitar into her arms, speeding up her pace to catch up with Lu Yan.

Qiao Nan hurriedly hugged the guitar: "Guy who is eating, can you lighten it! Hey...what are you running!"

He had never seen Jian Yao look so impulsive.

That girl...what kind of person.