Close to You

Luo Linyuan paid Yu Han weekly tuition fees, and he also asked Luo Ting to add a bonus. Luo Ting was used to pampering him, so he agreed. On the phone, he said that he was going home for dinner at night, and he also brought a friend with his surname Guan and his name Guan Shuofeng.

Where can I remember all of them.

He was doing homework in the room at night. When Luo Ting's car drove in, the light hit the curtains. Luo Linyuan jumped up from the chair happily, ran out of the room, and went downstairs to meet Luo Ting.

The first thing you do when you enter the door is a hug. Luo Ting touched his head and asked him with a smile, "Did you study obediently at home?"

Lorraine Yuan: "Of course there is, but you can't go to the parent-teacher meeting, who can I show my progress." He deliberately sighed a long time.

Luo Ting said with some guilt: "Dad will definitely participate this time, everything is pushed, go to school and listen to how the teacher praises my precious son."

Lorraine Yuan coughed dryly: "Forget it, I think business is more important."

The father and son were talking back and forth at the door, and there was laughter behind Luo Ting, a deep and mellow voice, an old and charming voice: "Luo Ting, this is what you have always been. The baby boy who praised in the car?"

Luo Linyuan tilted his head and saw the man behind Luo Ting. He sighed inwardly, such a handsome middle-aged uncle.

Luo Ting put his arms around Luo Linyuan: "Call someone."

Lorraine said to Uncle Mei, "Hello, Uncle Guan."

Guan Shuofeng complied and gave him a gift, limited edition sneakers. Lorraine Yuan's eyes lit up when he received this gift.

Guan Shuofeng said: "I don't know what you young people like. Giving money is tacky. This is a shoe that my son is clamoring for. I don't know if you like it or not."

I like it, of course I like it, which boy does not like limited edition sneakers at this age.

Luo Linyuan said, "Thank you, Uncle Guan." This time, he shouted more intimately, which made Luo Ting jealous: "Dad sent you a car too."

Lorraine Yuan hugged the shoes: "I was very happy at first, but Dad, I don't even have a driver's license. When I can drive it, the car may be rusted."

Luo Ting was helpless: "Stupid child, I am afraid that it will rust when my father is there."

Lorraine Yuan said immediately: "No! It must be me who drove that car for the first time. It's my eighteen-year-old gift."

Listening to his childish words, the two of them burst into laughter. When they got to the dining room, the servant had already brought the prepared meal, which was ordered by Luo Ting in advance. Luo Ting asked him, "Have a meal with dad and uncle?"

Luo Lin Yuan was extremely happy. He hadn't eaten with Luo Ting for a long time. Even if he wasn't hungry, he would have to drink a few mouthfuls of soup.

The soup is fish soup and it is very fragrant. He drank soup, the adults drank, and while talking about business, he also reminisced about the past. Lorraine listened silently without interrupting.

It turned out that Guan Shuofeng was Luo Ting's college brother. The two of them came from similar backgrounds, and Guan's business was very big. After graduation, Guan Shuofeng became a family and went abroad to expand overseas markets. A few years ago Just came back, his son is about the same age as Lorraine Yuan, only two years younger.

Speaking of this, Guan Shuofeng also said with a smile: "Maybe Lin Yuan has seen him too. He was only a freshman this year, and it is also your school."

Luo Lin Yuan asked what it was called, and Guan Shuofeng said, "It's called Guan Nian."

Lorraine has never heard of it, he officially said that he knows, he will pay attention to take care of his junior.

Guan Shuofeng laughed: "No, no, that kid is very tiger, and he doesn't need anyone to take care of him, I just ask him not to cause trouble for me."

Luo Linyuan looked at Guan Shuofeng's smiling eyes, and suddenly had a feeling, he said why Guan Shuofeng looks so familiar, these eyes look like Yu Han.

The eyelids are wide, the eyelashes are long, the ends of the eyes are raised, and the pupils are deep and black.

After eating, Lorraine went up to the second floor with his shoes in his arms, leaving room for the adults below to talk. He bumped into Lin Shu at the entrance of the stairs. Lin Shu was wearing a black skirt, showing her fair arms, light makeup on her lips, and a little perfume on her body.

He knew that Lin Shu occasionally went out to drink and socialize, but it was too late today, and Luo Ting was back. Lorraine stopped and looked at Lin Shu hesitantly: "Mom, Dad is back."

Lin Shu glanced at him indifferently: "So what?"

Luo Linyuan didn't speak anymore. When Lin Shu passed him, Luo Linyuan unexpectedly found that there was no smoke smell on the other side. Lin Shu has a long history of smoking, and even for a while, Lorraine Yuan's taste for his mother was the endless smell of smoke.

Smoke seemed to be integrated into Lin Shu's bone marrow. Her every move and breath were filled with the smell of smoke and paint.

But the smell was gone, Lorraine blinked blankly, and suddenly called out to Lin Shu: "Mom, have you quit smoking?"

Lin Shu's back froze, but he ignored him, and instead stepped up and went downstairs.

Lorraine Yuan returned to the room, not knowing why he was a little happy, and slept well. The next day, Luo Ting and Guan Shuofeng were drinking tea downstairs. Luo Lin Yuan wanted to follow Luo Ting, just like a little tail, he moved a small bench next to the two wooden chairs and sat down and made tea for them.

He learned how to make tea, and he knew how to make tea when he was a child.

Guan Shuofeng found that Luo Linyuan was always looking at him, so he joked: "What's the matter, there is something on my uncle's face?"

Luo Linyuan shook his head honestly: "No, I just think that my uncle looks so young and has a nice name."

Guan Shuofeng sounds full of charm. Guan Shuofeng picked up a cup of tea and drank it and said, "Where does the Shuofeng come from? It blows plums on the white branches. My uncle was born in the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, so that's why it's called this name."

Luo Ting couldn't see it: "Okay, okay, put away your rhetoric. This rhetoric has been said in college until now, it's interesting and boring, old-fashioned."

Guan Shuofeng faced his friend's dismantling: "It's useful, so how can you say old-fashioned."

Lorraine seems to have caught something in the dark, and in an instant, he slipped away before he caught it.

In the evening, he sent Yu Han a message of condolences and asked him if his ankle still hurt. As a result of ct, he asked Fang Xiao to ask yesterday, saying that there was no bone fracture, just a sprain.

Yu Han responded very quickly this time, saying that there was nothing serious. Lorraine Yuan asked him where he was, and Yu Han said he went to work. Luo Linyuan sat up from the bed in an instant, frowned, and angrily typed a series of words, accusing Yu Han of disregarding his body, and it was not iron, didn't he just settle his salary, and there are more bonuses, can you rest? one day!

But before the message was sent, he deleted the blank word by word, and felt so uncomfortable.

Emotions are tightly controlled and can rise and fall out of control.

Yu Han sent another message, as if he understood what he wanted to say in the long editing process.

He said, "It's okay, don't worry, you're good."

I sent him a rabbit emoji.

As if coaxing him, but Lorraine was coaxed softly: "Don't stand for long."

Yu Han: "Got it."

Lorraine Yuan: "If I don't recover well, I will..."

He sent a long string of ellipses, and was about to turn over an emoji pack of a rabbit throwing a green onion and hitting a rabbit, when Yu Han immediately said: "Will you not be with me?"

Lorraine was so frightened that he almost threw his phone out, and before his heartbeat slowed down, Yu Han said, "This is not good, I have to teach you, you can't help me."

Lorraine Yuan snapped back: "Who wants to be nice to you!" Besides, is this how it is used? !

After posting, he carefully placed the phone on the bookcase, threw himself on the bed, and kicked his legs with a blushing face: "How can this person do this!"