If You Are a Dodder Flower

When Cao Yang came back at night, he called Xiarou to his study room.

"Remember what was crazy last night?" he asked after sitting at his desk.

"Remember..." Xiarou replied slyly.

With his head down, his back was on his back, his hands were on his knees, and his fingers were swaying uneasy.

Live like a small mushroom with water off. Cao Yang looked at it and wanted to be happy.

He held back and smiled and taught her with a sullen face: "Look at what you looked like yesterday! Girl's house, drunk like that!"

Xiarou was most afraid that he would reprimand her, and his head would hang lower, and the whole person would shrink. Hey, "Hmm".

"I have to set up a door for you in the future. I can't go home at eleven o'clock at the latest. Do you know?" Cao Yang pulled his face.

"Know it." Xia Rouba nodded.

The attitude of admitting mistakes is still very good. Cao Yang was still satisfied, and finally he was willing to expose this matter.

"Is Sister told you? Tomorrow," he asked.

Xia Rou saw that Cao Yang no longer pursued her drunkenness, and suddenly she was refreshed.

"Tell it." Her little chicken nodded like a glutinous rice, and the dog's leg said, "What do you want to buy? I will accompany you."

"Okay, then morning, go out at 9:30."

"Good!"

The next day, two people drove the black horse that Cao Yang used to drive out.

When it was time, Xia Rou snorted. "How come here? What are you going to buy?"

Cao Yang pulled her to the furniture city, and it happened to be the one she had been visiting a few days ago.

"Buy the sofa first." Cao Yang said.

Entering the hall, Xia Rou is familiar with the direction of the road: "Sofa."

Cao Yang is different: "How do you know."

Xia Rou did not want to tell him that she had just bought a new sofa a few days ago and only said, "There is no brand there."

When I arrived at the sofa area, Cao Yang pointed to the cigarette and touched her back and said, "Go, choose what you like."

"Hey?" Xiarou looked awkward.

"The sofa in your room is too old-fashioned." Cao Yang said, "I always want to find time to change one for you, and forget forever."

What he said is true. He did indeed do more than once. When he accidentally went to the Xiarou room, he felt that the sofa was old-fashioned and felt that he should change it, but he always turned his head and forgot it.

Because I always feel that it is not worth mentioning... small things...

"No, the set is very comfortable to sit." Xia Rou said. The brown leather sofa is still very new, she didn't feel that she needed to change.

"Looking at the old-fashioned, not like the little girl's room." Cao Yang said, "Go, pick what you like, and don't have much money."

Xiarou actually didn't want to buy it. According to her plan, she was about to leave Cao. There is really no need to toss the room because of her preferences.

But this thing, she has not said to Cao Yang at all, afraid to insist, what Cao Yang will find. Moreover, for Cao Yang, a set of sofas really does not have much money.

She chose a set to obey.

Cao Yang is satisfied.

Xia Rou chose a set of beige sofas that look soft. When she paid the money, she didn't hold back and asked Cao Yang: "How come I have to change the sofa for me?"

Cao Yang paused and said: "Your house... I used to make it, not quite like a girl's house."

He brushed the card and turned around to tell Xiarou honestly: "Xiaorou, you haven't come yet, I am not familiar with you. When decorating the menu, I didn't worry too much. Now you are still in the house. Living in it, changing the wallpaper is a bit too tossing..."

So at least... first change her to the sofa she likes...

Cao Yang’s eyes were apologetic.

Xia Rou couldn’t think of it for such reasons, but for a moment he didn’t know what to say. The eyelids are unexpectedly red.

She really wants to say, no need, she will leave soon...

But she didn't dare.

When she moved out of the Cao family in her previous life, she was much older than she is now. Wang Man’s disappointment and indifference to her are also obvious to all.

Even so, Cao Yang has repeatedly retained her.

Now, she is still young and has no reasonable excuse for export. She was afraid that she said, Cao Yang did not allow her to move.

But she... is determined, must leave the Cao family.

In this world, in any case, she will never be a little white flower.

She will go to school well, work hard, and live her own life.

She must no longer give him trouble and become tired of him.

In this way, he married Wang Man, it will not be because she made a gap between the husband and wife, and finally broke to the point of divorce!

Cao Yang, her big brother... so good to her...

In this world, change her to guard him!

After Cao Yang finished, he looked at Xia Rou, who looked up at him slightly. The eyes of the dark eyes suddenly turned into water vapor, and suddenly the eyes were red.

Her pale pink lips still moved a little, seeming to say something, but did not say it.

Then he covered it and hurriedly lowered his head.

In Cao Yang’s heart, he gave birth to a slight distress.

"I am not good, too careless." He touched her head and said.

Xiarou sucked his nose, looked up, and said with a smile: "How much is it worth mentioning?"

"The value is not worth it, tell me." He bowed his head and said softly to her, "Little soft, what do you think of in the future, don't hold back, say to your older brother... Do you know?"

His voice is in her ear, low, gentle...

Xia Rou does not know how, but can not help but tears. I quickly bowed my head.

Cao Yang looked at her black hair, and her heart was soft. She couldn’t help but bowed her hand and said, "Don’t cry. I know it later."

Kissing the top of the head, with family, with pets, is not over the limit. Xia Rou didn't feel the same, but he couldn't tell the sadness in his heart.

Two generations, big brother... all love her so much...

For such a big brother, she... How can I tell him that she is about to leave?

After buying the sofa, Cao Yang also wanted to buy her a new desk.

Xiarou took him: "My desk is antique, I like it. And I used it."

So I did it.

Xiarou pulled his wrist and went out: "Go eat, eat! Hungry!"

Her long hair curled and she was moving behind her back.

Cao Yang looked at it and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Let her pull.

But he suddenly remembered that she was so happy that she had to drink because she thought she could fly to a foreign university.

Can not help but secretly grind.

It’s been a few days before the college entrance examination results...

You will know when you get there, 丫头片! Think too beautiful!

They got on the bus and were ready to go for food. When the car leaves the intersection, it will pass by the opposite car.

In that car, Wang Man suddenly turned back, but the black Hummer had turned and did not see the license plate...

"What's wrong?" asked the mother sitting next to him.

"Seeing a car familiar," she said.

Very familiar. Although she did not see the license plate, Wang Man confirmed that the man on the driver's seat she saw when she was in the car should be Cao Yang. There was a young long-haired woman sitting on the vice-driver. It was over and I didn't see my face.

Cao Yang said that he had something to do on the weekend...

Wang Man licked his lips and didn't talk anymore.

Before the college entrance examination scores came down, Cao Yang first got another thing.

That day, Xia was drunk, and he mentioned Liang Zikai, although he said that it was obviously nonsense, but Cao Yang was the second time to check. This time, I really found something.

He looked at the results of the investigation and he could not see his emotions on his face.

Caoyang’s city government is deep in the benefits, and he pondered in the hearts of friends in the police station.

“It’s really unexpected.” He said, “When you first told me, I only checked the relationship between the surname Liang and Xiaorou, and did not investigate the people around him. This time you specifically said I only noticed, I did not expect that there will be such a relationship between them."

"What, do you want to tell the girl?" he asked.

"Tell her why?" Cao Yang stuffed the piece of paper back into the leather file pocket and lit the cigarette. "From her to our home is the child of our family."

"..." The friend lamented, "Your family is really sincere to her."

"My dad took her as a prostitute," Cao Yang said.

"Then staring at her? After all... the blood is connected..." the friend advised.

"The blood is connected?" Cao Yang sneered. "I haven't heard of it for ten years. If I didn't meet my dad, Shantou and her mother, I don't know where it is. It's better to have this blood connection."

He returned home and took the piece of paper from his kraft paper bag in his study.

I will find such a result, and it is really unexpected.

In the afternoon, he said in front of his friends, but he calmed down and looked at the name written on the paper again, but he couldn't help but get upset.

Pointing on the cigarette, he remembered what his friend said... blood is connected...

The Cao family is a person who values ​​blood and family. What is the relationship between blood and blood, Cao Yang is clear.

can……

The knock on the door of "笃笃笃" sounded.

"Come in," he said.

Xia Rou probes to explore the brain: "Big brother, have dinner."

"Well, right away, go first."

Xiarou promised a voice, just retracted his head, heard that Cao Yang called "small soft", and then headed in his head: "Well?"

Cao Yang sat at her desk and looked at her far away.

Her long hair fell from her shoulders, her hair swaying in the air... The black eyes slammed a few times and looked at him with doubt.

Cao Yang smoked two cigarettes and asked abruptly: "Do you have a good time now?"

"Happy. What happened?" Xiarou was inexplicable, and his eyes were rounded.

Cao Yang looked at her for a while and suddenly smiled.

"Wait for me, go on together."

He stood up and picked up the paper on the table and stuffed it into the shredder at the foot of the table.

Then go downstairs with Xia Rou to eat.

At the dinner table, the family talked and laughed and the atmosphere was relaxed.

Cao Yang always looks at Xia Rou from time to time.

Unconsciously, he was used to seeing a soft smile on her white face at the dinner table.

Since she came to the Cao family, she is the child of Cao’s family.

The men of Cao’s family took care of them and grew up. So smart, so obedient.

Who else... don’t want to take her away...

In the study, the shredder screamed and the white paper was slowly twisted in.

The name Xia Hongjun was smashed into paper scraps...