Chapter 609 Superfluous Worry
Ling Jing didn't answer, but just stared straight at Ling Pengtian.
These eyes... Ling Pengtian's hand stroking Ling Jing's cheek suddenly froze: "Let me see your eyes." After a pause, he added: "Your real eyes."
Ling Jing's thin lips pursed slightly, then she lowered her head, raised her hand, and took out the hidden lenses that were originally embedded in her eyes.
"Is this okay? Father." After a while, he raised his head again, and those beautiful eyes looked straight at Ling Pengtian.
The color of the pupils in the eyes is a dead gray!
That is - gray pupil!
Ling Pengtian stared blankly at the pair of gray eyes in front of him. Every time he looked at his son's gray eyes, he felt that the image of his son in front of him was overlapping with the portraits he had seen when he was young. ...
Gray pupils are an extremely rare pupil color. In the past, that person in the family had these gray pupils. That person was beautiful and strong, like a god, making people feel that they were beyond reach.But now, this beauty, with the changes of the years, continues on the body of the son.
"Ah Jing, you are my son, my only son. In the future, you will become the world's ship king and stand at the top of the world, do you know?" Ling Pengtian said.
"I know." Ling Jing said calmly, without any excitement in her voice.
Ling Pengtian took a deep look at his son, and suddenly said: "Jun Yue cherishes that little girl, does it make you care?"
care?Maybe he was a little concerned, a kidnapping he didn't care about, but he never thought that the little girl who suddenly opened the car door would break into his life like this: "Well, there are a few." He didn't hide it.
"Is it just some?" Ling Pengtian asked again.
"Otherwise, how much should there be?" Ling Jing asked back.
Ling Pengtian remained silent, took out a cigarette and a lighter from his body, lit the cigarette, took a drag on the cigarette gracefully, and exhaled the smoke ring.In the curling and spreading smoke ring, his eyes focused on the photos hanging on the wall again.
"Jing, do you know why I seldom smoke?" He asked, but he didn't wait for an answer and said the answer: "Your mother doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, so I originally planned to quit smoking for her, but she said , I felt that if I quit smoking, I would be too pitiful, so I was allowed to smoke only 100 cigarettes a year. This is my No.30 five cigarettes this year."
Ling Jing stood by and listened silently.
"I love your mother very much. In this world, I love her more than anyone else. No matter what mistakes she made, I will forgive her, protect her, and never let anyone hurt her." His voice paused After a pause, his eyes were a little blurred, as if he was remembering something, and after a while, he smiled wryly: "But love is not always sweet, sometimes it hurts, and it lasts for a lifetime, Ah Jing, if you are not sure you can be happy If you completely control a certain person, don't pay too much attention to that person, otherwise, you may suffer unbearably in the future."
And he didn't want his son to follow in his footsteps in the future.
There was a flash of surprise in the gray pupils, and Ling Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, he was a little concerned about that little guy, but he never thought that that little guy could cause him unbearable pain.
"Father, I won't fall in love with anyone, so your worries are unnecessary." With a distant and indifferent smile on the corner of his lips, he calmly said to Ling Pengtian.
Ling Pengtian's pupils shrank suddenly, and for a moment, he didn't know whether what he just said was right or wrong.
Ling Jing turned his heels and left the room. In the silent room, only Ling Pengtian was left.
Holding the unburned cigarette between his fingers, he walked to the wall, raised his hand and gently stroked the person in the photo, her smile was still so seductive.After so many years, his love for her has only become deeper and stronger.
The memories about her were always played back and forth in his mind in the dead of night.
"Daisy, you and I don't seem to be good role models." Ling Pengtian murmured to the woman in the photo: "The son you have worked so hard to give birth to will be like you in the future, loving so much Crazy?"
In the silent room, there was no sound other than his breathing, and the woman in the photo still had a smile on her face.
Just when Xia Qi was pleased with the "friendly and harmonious" relationship between her daughter and Ling Jing, she did not expect to receive a call from the head teacher, saying: Jun Yue regrets that there are signs of puppy love now, and hopes to communicate with the parents.
Xia Qi rushed to the school, and only then figured out what was going on.It turns out that in the Chinese test in the class, at the end of the test paper, you need to write a small composition of more than 50 words. The title is: I like..., you can write about anyone and everything you like, and many students write that they like home. pets, or parents and elders, but Jun Yuexi wrote "I Like Brother Ling"
Of course, there is no problem with this originally. After all, it is understandable to like children who like older children. Usually, the younger children are, the more they like to play with older children, and they will habitually regard each other as their own imitation objects.The head teacher is a teacher, so he naturally understands this.
However, what is really problematic is the content of Jun Yuexi's composition, which makes the teacher feel that the problem is serious.For example, the little guy wrote in the article: "I like brother Ling holding me to sleep, and brother Tian Ling. Brother Ling's face is fragrant, even more fragrant than butter dan gao. Brother Ling said, as long as I am good, I will You can slap his face. I want to be with Brother Ling, just like Daddy and Mommy. Teacher, should I marry Brother Ling with Jia? Mommy is married to Daddy, so I can sleep with Daddy every day, Do I have to marry Brother Ling so that I can sleep with Brother Ling every day?"
On the whole, the number of words in this composition exceeds the prescribed number of words by nearly two times. As a first-year student, it is not easy to write such a composition, and the use of pinyin in the composition is also rare. It can be seen that Jun Yuexi can write far more characters than other children in this age group.
However, this content gave the teacher a headache.lick face?sleep?get married?It's all weird, if it wasn't for Jun Yuexi who was only 7 years old, the teacher would have thought it wrong.But even so, just to be on the safe side, the teacher called Jun Yuexi to the office and asked in detail what happened to licking her face and sleeping.
"When Xiaoxi was in pain, Brother Ling hugged Xiaoxi, and then Xiaoxi also hugged Brother Ling. When Xiaoxi woke up, she saw that Brother Ling was still sleeping. Xiaoxi really wanted to lick Ling. Brother, and then I licked it." Jun Yuexi replied very flatteringly.
(End of this chapter)
Ling Jing didn't answer, but just stared straight at Ling Pengtian.
These eyes... Ling Pengtian's hand stroking Ling Jing's cheek suddenly froze: "Let me see your eyes." After a pause, he added: "Your real eyes."
Ling Jing's thin lips pursed slightly, then she lowered her head, raised her hand, and took out the hidden lenses that were originally embedded in her eyes.
"Is this okay? Father." After a while, he raised his head again, and those beautiful eyes looked straight at Ling Pengtian.
The color of the pupils in the eyes is a dead gray!
That is - gray pupil!
Ling Pengtian stared blankly at the pair of gray eyes in front of him. Every time he looked at his son's gray eyes, he felt that the image of his son in front of him was overlapping with the portraits he had seen when he was young. ...
Gray pupils are an extremely rare pupil color. In the past, that person in the family had these gray pupils. That person was beautiful and strong, like a god, making people feel that they were beyond reach.But now, this beauty, with the changes of the years, continues on the body of the son.
"Ah Jing, you are my son, my only son. In the future, you will become the world's ship king and stand at the top of the world, do you know?" Ling Pengtian said.
"I know." Ling Jing said calmly, without any excitement in her voice.
Ling Pengtian took a deep look at his son, and suddenly said: "Jun Yue cherishes that little girl, does it make you care?"
care?Maybe he was a little concerned, a kidnapping he didn't care about, but he never thought that the little girl who suddenly opened the car door would break into his life like this: "Well, there are a few." He didn't hide it.
"Is it just some?" Ling Pengtian asked again.
"Otherwise, how much should there be?" Ling Jing asked back.
Ling Pengtian remained silent, took out a cigarette and a lighter from his body, lit the cigarette, took a drag on the cigarette gracefully, and exhaled the smoke ring.In the curling and spreading smoke ring, his eyes focused on the photos hanging on the wall again.
"Jing, do you know why I seldom smoke?" He asked, but he didn't wait for an answer and said the answer: "Your mother doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, so I originally planned to quit smoking for her, but she said , I felt that if I quit smoking, I would be too pitiful, so I was allowed to smoke only 100 cigarettes a year. This is my No.30 five cigarettes this year."
Ling Jing stood by and listened silently.
"I love your mother very much. In this world, I love her more than anyone else. No matter what mistakes she made, I will forgive her, protect her, and never let anyone hurt her." His voice paused After a pause, his eyes were a little blurred, as if he was remembering something, and after a while, he smiled wryly: "But love is not always sweet, sometimes it hurts, and it lasts for a lifetime, Ah Jing, if you are not sure you can be happy If you completely control a certain person, don't pay too much attention to that person, otherwise, you may suffer unbearably in the future."
And he didn't want his son to follow in his footsteps in the future.
There was a flash of surprise in the gray pupils, and Ling Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, he was a little concerned about that little guy, but he never thought that that little guy could cause him unbearable pain.
"Father, I won't fall in love with anyone, so your worries are unnecessary." With a distant and indifferent smile on the corner of his lips, he calmly said to Ling Pengtian.
Ling Pengtian's pupils shrank suddenly, and for a moment, he didn't know whether what he just said was right or wrong.
Ling Jing turned his heels and left the room. In the silent room, only Ling Pengtian was left.
Holding the unburned cigarette between his fingers, he walked to the wall, raised his hand and gently stroked the person in the photo, her smile was still so seductive.After so many years, his love for her has only become deeper and stronger.
The memories about her were always played back and forth in his mind in the dead of night.
"Daisy, you and I don't seem to be good role models." Ling Pengtian murmured to the woman in the photo: "The son you have worked so hard to give birth to will be like you in the future, loving so much Crazy?"
In the silent room, there was no sound other than his breathing, and the woman in the photo still had a smile on her face.
Just when Xia Qi was pleased with the "friendly and harmonious" relationship between her daughter and Ling Jing, she did not expect to receive a call from the head teacher, saying: Jun Yue regrets that there are signs of puppy love now, and hopes to communicate with the parents.
Xia Qi rushed to the school, and only then figured out what was going on.It turns out that in the Chinese test in the class, at the end of the test paper, you need to write a small composition of more than 50 words. The title is: I like..., you can write about anyone and everything you like, and many students write that they like home. pets, or parents and elders, but Jun Yuexi wrote "I Like Brother Ling"
Of course, there is no problem with this originally. After all, it is understandable to like children who like older children. Usually, the younger children are, the more they like to play with older children, and they will habitually regard each other as their own imitation objects.The head teacher is a teacher, so he naturally understands this.
However, what is really problematic is the content of Jun Yuexi's composition, which makes the teacher feel that the problem is serious.For example, the little guy wrote in the article: "I like brother Ling holding me to sleep, and brother Tian Ling. Brother Ling's face is fragrant, even more fragrant than butter dan gao. Brother Ling said, as long as I am good, I will You can slap his face. I want to be with Brother Ling, just like Daddy and Mommy. Teacher, should I marry Brother Ling with Jia? Mommy is married to Daddy, so I can sleep with Daddy every day, Do I have to marry Brother Ling so that I can sleep with Brother Ling every day?"
On the whole, the number of words in this composition exceeds the prescribed number of words by nearly two times. As a first-year student, it is not easy to write such a composition, and the use of pinyin in the composition is also rare. It can be seen that Jun Yuexi can write far more characters than other children in this age group.
However, this content gave the teacher a headache.lick face?sleep?get married?It's all weird, if it wasn't for Jun Yuexi who was only 7 years old, the teacher would have thought it wrong.But even so, just to be on the safe side, the teacher called Jun Yuexi to the office and asked in detail what happened to licking her face and sleeping.
"When Xiaoxi was in pain, Brother Ling hugged Xiaoxi, and then Xiaoxi also hugged Brother Ling. When Xiaoxi woke up, she saw that Brother Ling was still sleeping. Xiaoxi really wanted to lick Ling. Brother, and then I licked it." Jun Yuexi replied very flatteringly.
(End of this chapter)
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