Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

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Tan Mo doesn't know the ways of the world, but he is really smart.

The moment of grumpiness is real, but so is the inherent intention.

Qiao Lan said that there is no relationship between them that would allow him to help her or support her like this. The words "they have no relationship" are like a TV video that suddenly freezes, playing over and over again in his mind .

Even deliberately increased the volume.

He threw the knife and fork on the plate fiercely, angry, sad, irritable, and emotions that he could not describe himself, such as disappointment, such as grievance.

His eyes were full of haze, and he just wanted to leave in anger.

Qiao Lan hurriedly apologized to the disturbed guests and ran back, "Uncle Chen hasn't arrived yet, where are you going? Tan Mo, I didn't mean to make you angry."

He doesn't want to hear it, he can go anywhere now, anyway, he doesn't want to stay here right now.

Qiao Lan quickly arranged Tan Mo's tableware, blocked Tan Mo's wheelchair and refused to let him go, Tan Mo sat on the wheelchair coldly and stared at Qiao Lan.

The atmosphere between the two was a bit tense, but Qiao Lan felt it unilaterally. Tan Mo couldn't perceive this atmosphere. He stared at Qiao Lan without saying a word for a long time, and suddenly remembered the last time he felt it for the first time. When one brought breakfast to Qiao Lan, there was a confrontation like this between them for a while.

At that time, Qiao Lan didn't eat it anyway, so he looked at Qiao Lan like this, saying that if he didn't eat it, he would throw it away. In the end, Qiao Lan compromised.

Tan Mo was stunned, but suddenly his attention was diverted, and his anger was diverted to unknown places. Qiao Lan lowered his head thoughtfully. Qiao Lan didn't know that Xiao Jiujiu was in Tan Mo's mind at this moment. Tang Tang said helplessly, "I'll serve you another order. This one doesn't count as what you ordered, and the restaurant can compensate you for free."

Tan Mo came back to his senses.

"No." He raised his head and stared at Qiao Lan, "I don't want to eat."

Qiao Lan lowered her head and glanced at the barely touched steak. Tan Mo had only eaten such a small amount today, and he would definitely be hungry when he got back.

"Then I'll pack it up and let Uncle Chen take it back later."

Tan Mo's eyes flickered slightly, "I will let Uncle Chen lose it."

Qiao Lan: ""

Tan Mo looked at Qiao Lan's speechless expression, and finally felt a little better. He thought that Qiao Lan would finally compromise like last time, but Qiao Lan stopped smiling, and turned his eyes expressionlessly from above.

"Think about throwing it away."

He really felt that Tan Mo was just a brat at this moment, he was too used to it, so Qiao Lan turned around and left.

Tan Mo was left with dazed and astonished eyes, and after the daze receded, only the storm was about to come.

After a while, Uncle Chen hurried over. As soon as he arrived, he found that the atmosphere today was not right. He carefully glanced at Tan Mo's face. Come on.

What's wrong? This is it?

Chen Bo got into the car with Tan Mo out of nowhere. After driving for a long time, he asked Tan Mo, "What's wrong? Did you quarrel?"

After a while, Tan Mo's muffled voice came from behind, "She said don't let me come here again."

Tan Mo's voice was only a little lower and muffled than usual, and it was still in the same cold tone without any ups and downs, but Chen Bo could hear the tone of grievance from inside.

Don't let Tan Mo come to the restaurant again. Uncle Chen probably guessed the reason, but he still asked, "Did Qiao Lan say why you weren't allowed to come?"

Chen Bo will not give up any chance to communicate with Tan Mo normally, every communication with emotional fluctuations is helpful to Tan Mo.

Tan Mo was silent for a moment, then raised his head, looked at the street lights in the distance blankly, and began to make a statement.

"Qiao Lan said that I spent a total of 70,000 yuan in three months. The amount of consumption was too high. I said it was not high. She said it was too high and it was a waste. Western restaurant food is not good for my health. She also said that we are friends. It's a classmate, and friends and classmates don't do this, so I don't need to give her money or help her."

Although Chen Bo has always felt sorry for Tan Mo's Asperger's disease, sometimes he also felt that this disease has some advantages, such as not being able to lie, not being deceitful when answering questions, and no nonsense that can be explained away. The whole thing is fully stated.

Although the word order or emotion may be somewhat wrong.

After listening to Chen Bo's description, it seems that Qiao Lan's reason for not letting Tan Mo come is similar to what he thought.

As a person with normal thinking, Uncle Chen can not only understand Qiao Lan's feelings, but also appreciate Qiao Lan's actions very much. However, if it was Tan Mo, he would not feel Qiao Lan's embarrassment, nor would he feel Qiao Lan's embarrassment. His thinking is like a computer program, and he has his own set of established logic. As long as the logic in his heart is reasonable, others It's useless to say anything.

When I was very young, about three or four years old or younger, Tan Mo once played in his room by making a snowman.

For normal children, they may not understand the principle that snow will melt when heated, but they understand that snow cannot be moved into the room.

At that time, Tan Mo's mother was still alive. She held Tan Mo's little hand that was red from the cold and asked him why he made a snowman in the room. Tan Mo's little face was expressionless, and he said that he was uncomfortable because of the wind outside.

Because the wind outside is uncomfortable, but I want to play with snow, so I moved the snow to the room and made a snowman in the room.

This was Xiao Tan Mo's own logical thinking.

In the eyes of others, it is unreasonable and stupid.

Later Tan

Mo's mother stayed with him until the snow melted, and told him that after the snow melted, it would turn into water, which would stain the floor and wet the sofa, and Tan Mo was persuaded.

It is difficult for Tan Mo to change his mind unless you can persuade him with more correct logic.

Back then, Tan Mo's mother could use the melting of the snow to convince Tan Mo, it was a natural phenomenon, intuitive and clear; but now Qiao Lan doesn't allow him to come to the restaurant because Qiao Lan can't accept it in her heart, how can she persuade Tan Mo? ink?

In Tan Mo's view, being helped by others is a very pleasant thing. He couldn't understand why he helped Qiao Lan, and Qiao Lan would be embarrassed and unhappy; while Qiao Lan was unhappy because of his help, Tan Mo might feel It's because she doesn't like him, so she doesn't want him.

Qiao Lan didn't accept his money, just like someone who didn't accept him.

Uncle Chen has a headache.

In the past, he wanted Tan Mo to have a friend who could communicate with him and treat him well, but now that he has one, a new problem has arisen.

What Tan Mo does to friends is different from ordinary people, and even the definition of friendship is completely different from ordinary people.

The next day, Uncle Chen sent Tan Mo to school with trepidation, and he sent a text message to Qiao Lan, telling Qiao Lan not to cold Tan Mo on purpose, as it would irritate Tan Mo's mind.

Even if Uncle Chen didn't tell Qiao Lan, he wouldn't do it.

She read a book about Asperger's disease last night until two o'clock in the morning, and now she is so sleepy that she can't keep her eyes open.

But when Qiao Lan talked to Tan Mo, Tan Mo kept his mouth tightly closed and refused to talk to Qiao Lan. Qiao Lan tried to reason with Tan Mo, "Tan Mo, refusing you is not the same as refusing your help. You have already helped me." One semester, I don't need it now."

Tan Mo finally spoke, "You need it, you are still working."

Qiao Lan: ""

Qiao Lan finally understood a sentence in the book.

For people with Asperger's syndrome, whatever is logical to them, they believe that they are correct, and what others say is useless.

Talking too much may have the opposite effect.

Tan Mo pursed his lips, but he didn't say anything after all.

When he left the western restaurant that day, for a moment, Tan Mo was so sad that he never wanted to see Qiao Lan again and didn't want to go to school.

But the next day, he still came to school. Not only did he come, but he continued to sit next to Qiao Lan. On the one hand, he was still angry at what Qiao Lan said and did, and he didn't want to care about Qiao Lan, but on the other hand, he was still in his heart. She was faintly worried that if he really didn't go, Qiao Lan would stop talking to him.

Even if Qiao Lan didn't accept that his deceitful feelings made him so sad, he still didn't want to make a clean break with Qiao Lan.

Pei Ning didn't have any sharp eyesight and came to Qiao Lan to ask English questions. After the question was over, he raised his eyes and met Tan Mo's gloomy gaze. He was so frightened that he trembled.

Then he quickly looked away, and whispered in Qiao Lan's ear, "What's wrong with Tan Mo? Did I not mess with him?"

Qiao Lan: "My question."

"Can you still make Tan Mo angry?" Pei Ning expressed surprise, he really felt that Qiao Lan was so nice that he lost his temper when facing Tan Mo.

Pei Ning's voice was very low, and Tan Mo couldn't hear what they said, but could only see that they were very close, and their hands suddenly became vigorous.

There was a soft and crackling sound.

Tan Mo looked down and saw that the tempered film was broken, and the tiny slag cut a small hole on his fingertip, and the blood dripped out all of a sudden, dripping onto the white school uniform.

Qiao Lan turned her head and saw the blood on Tan Mo's school uniform. She was frightened and asked him what was wrong, and quickly took out a band-aid from her schoolbag.

"Stretch out your hand," Qiao Lan said helplessly looking at the uncooperative Tan Mo.

Tan Mo looked at her fixedly, motionless.

Qiao Lan really had no choice but reached out and grabbed Tan Mo's wrist, wiped off the blood on his fingertips with a tissue, and wrapped it carefully with a band-aid, "The monthly exam is coming soon, and I don't know if it will be affected. "

Tan Mo pulled his finger out silently, and said coldly, "No."

Then on the way home in the afternoon, I stare at my Band-Aided fingers for almost half an hour.

Two days later it will be the first monthly exam of this semester. When the results come out, although Tan Mo is still ranked first in his grade, he doesn't know why his English score is less than 140 points this time.

Many people are surprised, but dare not ask.

Tan Mo stuffed the English answer sheet into his schoolbag without saying a word.

During class, the English teacher Lao Liu put several English compositions on the projector in the class, saying that it was the high-scoring composition this time.

The theme of the English composition is friendship.

Lao Liu praised the three English essays full of praise. They wrote that friendship is sharing. Friendship is a feeling that will not dissipate even if we don’t see each other for many years. It will make everyone better and better. One of the three essays is Qiao Lan. written.

Tan Mo also wrote friendship.

In his composition, he wrote that friendship is possession, possession, and an absolute domain where no third person is allowed.

Fifteen points for the composition, he only got two points in the end, and he silently threw the answer sheet into the trash can.

After school in the afternoon, Qiao Lan continued to work in the western restaurant. Tan Mo couldn't go to the western restaurant anymore. Sitting in the car and watching Qiao Lan's back, Chen Bo really didn't want to see Tan Mo turn like this. Trying to attract Tan Mo's attention.

In the end, it really attracted Tan Mo's attention.

Even Chen Bo was shocked when he heard the news.

Uncle Chen heard the news from this city. There were all kinds of miscellaneous things, such as traffic jams and car accidents.

As I was listening, I heard on the radio that there was a robbery in the early hours of last night. Two men robbed a lady and injured her.

Normally, this kind of news would at most cause everyone to complain, but if the robbery happened on the street of the western restaurant, it would be enough to make Tan Mo nervous.

Although the western restaurant where Qiao Lan works every day is in the bustling part of the city, it is not on the bright main road. It is safe during the day, but it is really dangerous at night.

Especially late at night when the streets are empty and the girl is alone.

Because he hadn't heard such things before, Tan Mo didn't think of it, but now he just heard it. For a while, Tan Mo only had the host's standard voice on the radio.

No matter how angry and sad he was, he still thought of Qiao Lan's safety immediately. When Tan Mo was nervous, he immediately asked Chen Bo to turn the car around and go to the western restaurant.

Uncle Chen sighed, "Are you going to wait for Qiao Lan to take her home after get off work? It's too late, how about we go home first, and then I'll pick her up every night, okay?"

Tan Mo calmed down after being nervous, and only then remembered the situation he and Qiao Lan were in now.

Tan Mo somehow didn't want Qiao Lan to know that he still cared about her so much.

"Not good," Tan Mo said in a muffled voice, and said after a while, "Uncle Chen, find someone to take her back every night."

Uncle Chen: ""

Obviously still concerned, why does it have to be like this.

"Okay," Uncle Chen agreed, and then asked, "When will I be with you?"

"do not know."

Keep working and keep following.

Uncle Chen: ""

Forget it, you are happy.

Qiao Lan didn't know what happened, but when she was working, the team leader came to them specifically, saying that something happened here recently, and told them to be careful, especially the girls on the night shift, and specially sent a message to each employee. A bottle of spray and a paring knife.

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The past few days have been peaceful, and I heard that the police have already brought the two robbers to justice, but we still have to be careful.

After packing everything up, Qiao Lan packed up her things, checked the time, and headed home as usual.

Now it is 11:47, when I get home, it should be around 12:20. I don’t have a lot of homework today, mainly because I have almost finished writing during the break, but I still have to preview tomorrow’s class

Qiao Lan was making messy plans for tonight along the way, and when she reached the downstairs of Qiao's house, it was exactly 12:20.

Looking up, he was slightly surprised that the light was on in the house.

At this time, everyone in the Qiao family is supposed to be asleep, unless Mother Qiao stayed up late to watch TV dramas again, but she usually wouldn't turn on the lights in the living room so brightly when watching TV dramas.

With the bright lights on, Qiao Lan slowed down as she went upstairs, feeling that something was about to happen.

Going upstairs and opening the door of the room, Qiao Lan looked up. Apart from Qiao Yuan, Qiao's father, Qiao's mother, and the old lady Qiao were all there on the sofa in the living room.

"What are you doing standing at the door, why don't you come in?" Seeing Qiao Lan coming in, Mother Qiao stood up immediately.

Mrs. Qiao "tsk-tsk" twice, "Maybe there are ghosts in my heart, so I dare not come in."

Father Qiao sat on the sofa with a bloody face and yelled, "Get out of here!"

Qiao Lan narrowed her eyes and stopped before entering the door.

When she came up, she guessed what might have happened. For example, the second sister Qiao went back to her mother's house crying and said that her husband had found Xiaosi, and the old lady Qiao and Qiao's mother had another quarrel, but she definitely didn't think about herself.

After all, she didn't do anything.

But the posture of the three people in front of her now seemed that she had done something unforgivable.

Seeing her standing there still, Mother Qiao became even more angry, "I can't hear you, right? Let you in, close the door, you don't feel ashamed yourself, I'm afraid others will be ashamed if they hear it!"

Qiao Lan frowned, "Why am I ashamed?"

"Hey, I still don't admit it," Mrs. Qiao raised her eyebrows, "I said that if you go out every day, you must learn badly. If you don't come back every day at night, you may be doing it somewhere. If you don't talk about stealing money from the house, you still don't admit it. "

Qiao Lan finally heard what was going on, suspected that she stole money from Qiao's family?

"I didn't steal it," Qiao Lan said.

"Your second sister came to the house some time ago and gave me 20,000 yuan, and I put it in the drawer under the coffee table. I haven't found out that it's less than a thousand today." Mother Qiao held a stack of money in the The table kept clapping, "Where did you say the money went!"

"I don't know, it's not me," Qiao Lan said blankly, "Go ask someone else."

"It's not who you are, ah, you said, your grandma is not willing to spend money at all, your father and I can't take it, Yuan'er, I just gave it to me a few days ago, I have enough money, your eldest sister and second sister haven't been here recently, Didn’t you steal it from a ghost?”

"Maybe it's really a ghost." Qiao Lan lowered her eyelashes and sneered. Qiao's mother was so stimulated by Qiao Lan's attitude that she couldn't sit still. Is it right?" He stood up and turned around several times, took the broom out of the toilet, "I'll ask again, did you steal it?"

"Who else could it be if she wasn't,

I bought all the mobile phones, it wasn't her who got the money to buy the mobile phone, and what did she say she earned from a part-time job?" Old lady Qiao gave Qiao's mother a white look, staring at Qiao Lan with a pair of small eyes, and suddenly stood up, "Look Look, I said she stole it, look what's hanging around your neck"

As he said that, he was about to run over and grab the apple jade pendant on Qiao Lan's neck.

Qiao Lan slapped away Mrs. Qiao's hand to protect her neck, and Mrs. Qiao's voice became sharper, "I'll just beat you to death for this shameless person."

Father Qiao, who had been silent all this time, finally jumped up when Mrs. Qiao was pushed aside by Qiao Lan. His chubby face shook, and he grabbed the broom in Mother Qiao's hand and yelled, "Here I'm coming over"

Qiao Lan opened the door and ran downstairs.

Father Qiao ran out with a broom and chased him.

Qiao Lan is much younger and fitter. Qiao's father is fat and wears slippers. Perhaps he did not expect that Qiao Lan, who has always been shy and timid, dared to run. He chased and scolded on the stairs. There was no one there.

He searched left and right to find no one, and scolded for a long time angrily before going up. He didn't believe that Qiao Lan wouldn't come back, and he would beat him to death when he came back.

Qiao Lan ran out of the community, and was relieved until she reached the road. She squatted under the street lamp beside the road to calm herself down.

If she was caught by Qiao's father today, she might be beaten to death.

It was safe for the time being, but looking at the empty road in front of him, Qiao Lan became a little worried again.

Where are you going now? where to go after

The western restaurant is closed, and she can't go back. She can't hang out on the street all night as a girl, and she can't go to Internet cafes like some boys.

To open a room?

It hurts just thinking about it.

But I really can’t think of any other way. I can only use my mobile phone to open Meituan, search for the nearest hotel, find a slightly cheaper one, let’s deal with today first, and then think about the future after tomorrow.

Squatting on the road and dragging the mobile phone, looking left and right, I finally found something acceptable to me, and then I opened the map and looked at it. After I identified the road, I was about to stand up, when a black car slid over from a distance. Finally, it stopped in front of Qiao Lan.

The car door opened slowly. A very thinly dressed young man with a pale complexion and gloomy eyes was sitting in the car condescendingly looking down at Qiao Lan who was squatting on the road and hugged into a ball with a dazed expression.

The two looked at each other for nearly half a minute, the boy finally turned his face away and said,

"Not yet."

The author has something to say: I went back to my hometown with my mother today, and it was after five o’clock in the afternoon when I came back. I’m a little late to write, sorry for being late, I will update the first chapter first, and the second chapter will follow. Friends who stay up late can Wait and see, if you don’t stay up all night, you can watch it tomorrow morning, thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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