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Lu Zhengkang turned on the video projection. Today during the Dragon Boat Festival, the parents had a vacation, but no one of them connected the video.

He paced in the bedroom, folded his hands on his chest, lowered his head, and looked at the projector from time to time. The light was still red. He called for the third time. Could it be that no one answered?

Lu Zhengkang sat down at the end of the bed, feeling distressed. His parents never had conflicts. Once a quarrel really happened, it must have happened.

There is nothing that cannot be solved in the world, Lu Zhengkang muttered to himself, there is no problem that cannot be solved, except people's hearts.

What he fears most is the breakdown of his parents’ relationship. Perhaps this time, he is very familiar with the personality of his family. This familiarity is like an adaptation to furniture. In a home, there are not only physical objects, but also feelings. Such illusory objects.

Parent-child clan love, like the floor, often comes and goes, no one cares about it, because without this, there is no foundation for the family.

The care of the brothers and sisters is like a specimen on the wall, which makes people feel that the host is very tasteful.

And the love between parents is like a porcelain bottle on a coffee table. You can see it as soon as you enter the door, and occasionally wipe it off. Most of the time, you always leave it there to collect dust.

Now, Lu Zhengkang has a strong instinct. He has always admired the smooth and plump porcelain vase, the self-disciplined and restrained white porcelain, as cold as the mist of the water and the sky reflected in the mirror lake, can it not withstand the swords and swords of life. Halberd, is it about to crack?

If so, where is the future of life?

He can be self-reliant, what about the two younger sisters? Who should they follow?

If both parents are judged by the court to be unqualified, then the three of them will have to go to the orphanage.

The orphanage is very good. The current orphanage is not dark and cold, life is worry-free, and robots will not do anything to harm citizens. Minors like them can receive a government grant every month, which is normal enough. expenditure.

But how can Lu Zhengkang accept such an ending?

The red light of the projector turned green, and the image of Sun Hui appeared on the floor of the bedroom. She was surprised with a smile, "Why did you call me? Did something happen at school?"

The mother did not behave at all abnormalities, just like an empty nest old man who accidentally received a call from her son, with just the right amount of joy.

Lu Zhengkang was soothed by Sun Hui's expression. He thought it was just a false alarm, "You quarreled yesterday?"

Sun Hui snorted, "It's okay, your father is too stupid. I sprinkled footwashing water on his body. I scolded him."

Lu Zhengkang grinned in relief, "That's good, I thought you were going to get a divorce."

Sun Hui clutched her stomach and looked up to the sky and laughed, "Stupid eldest son, what are you thinking about? You are not allowed to talk about this kind of thing in the future."

The mother and son chatted happily about homework, and Lu Zhengkang turned off the projector and went to class without worry.

On the other side, Sun Hui looked at the facial expression simulation function on the projector's display screen, which is a procedure for seamlessly modifying the projected facial expressions.

She chose to be cheerful, so the effect is also a cheerful Sun Hui.

When the video ended, the lights went out. Sun Hui sat in the dim projection room. On the west wall on the left hand side, the curtains were closed, but there was still bright sunshine outside, illuminating half of the woman’s body and her face. There is still a warm smile, and the corners of the mouth raised on both cheeks draw endless tears into the lips, which is really bitter and salty.

Su Xiangli sent an email to Lu Zhengkang again. Seeing that the afternoon self-study was about to start, the phone should be turned into bricks. Lu Zhengkang ran to the classroom while also replying to Su Xiangli.

12:15 "Su Xiangli: Why haven't you come to class yet?"

12:15 "Lu Zhengkang: Coming soon."

At the end of the day of class, it is already eight o'clock after the evening self-study. Students can choose to continue to study in the study room, or they can choose to go back to bed and rest. This is very humane. Lu Zhengkang and Su Xiangli strolled the campus.

Lu Zhengkang said: "While I was waiting for you at noon today, it suddenly occurred to me that we have never had the opportunity to walk around this school well."

"Did you receive a gift today?"

"No."

"Why?" Su Xiang was both happy and sad in his ecstasy. Is it the only one who remembers the boy's birthday? And does his birthday belong to her alone?

"You know that I haven't had a birthday since I was a kid. You are also used to it. People who don't know me don't know my birthday today."

When it comes to birthdays, Lu Zhengkang thinks of maternal disaster day, conceiving in October, and giving birth once, and it is hard to say what it feels like. He actually had an impression of the scene of his birth, after all, he remembered things in his womb.

This memory is not fresh, and there are some brain-tonifying ingredients. At that time, I felt like pork minced into the casing. It was not suffocated, but it was so crowded. Mother Sun Hui couldn’t stop crying, and Lu Zhengkang told her. I have almost forgotten what I called out, but the only thing I remember is that my mother was calling Lu Jiande's name.

The relationship between mother and father is so good, how could there be conflicts? Lu Zhengkang complained about her second sister~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I thought she had a stable personality and would not play pranks to lie to him, but now it seems that the kid’s family Yes, it's a fuss.

Su Xiang rolled his eyes, "I have to go back to the bedroom."

Lu Zhengkang Daqi, "What? Aunt is here again?"

Su Xiangli was furious, "Pay attention to whether you can speak your words! You are so straightforward! Zone D."

Lu Zhengkang tried to pretend to be aggrieved, but failed, he laughed, "I know you lied to me at noon today. You are lied to me now, right?"

The little girl was shocked, but she had to calm down, "How could I lie to you! Ha, ha..."

It is said that beautiful women are good at deceiving people. Lu Zhengkang looked at Su Xiangli's appearance and felt funny in his heart. After all, he was a little tender, not deceiving at all.

"I know your day." Lu Zhengkang whispered quietly, making Su Xiangli pale on the spot.

"Wow, are you a pervert?!" The little girl stepped back in shock, shaking her poor self.

Lu Zhengkang was speechless, "This classmate, can your play be as little as your money?"

Su Xiangli said aggrieved: "But I am a rich woman."

"Wow, it's so dazzling, who is shining?! Ah, it's classmate Su Xiangli! My God, the rich woman is so wonderful! Are you missing a thigh pendant? Brother can be responsible for serving you tea and water." The boy smiled hippie , The girl was silly and happy.

"Hey, I'm serious, accompany me back to the bedroom."

Half an hour later, Lu Zhengkang was holding the red bean milkshake, followed behind Su Xiangli, watching the girl in front of him striding along the asphalt road of the campus at night, she hummed a brisk song, and the high street lights in the distance dazzled them. The shadows are elongated and mixed in one place, regardless of each other.

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