Tomboy

    Fang Tian fulfilled his lifelong wish, fell on Ji Xinran and exaggeratedly shouted, "No regrets in this life!"

    Ji Xinran:…

    "So happy?"

    "It is necessary!" Fang Tian rubbed his body upright and said solemnly, "You saw his operation today, what do you think."

    Ji Xinran touched his chin, "The future is limitless."

    Fang Tian hummed, "Yes, I must have good eyesight."

    "When did you find out?" Ji Xinran asked.

    "When he came home for the new year, he was in the first year of junior high school. I happened to see him playing this game. He was playing this game very quickly. "The point is, his swordsman's style of play is different from your swordsman's style of play."

    Fang Tian's eyes gleamed, revealing the shrewdness of a capitalist businessman, "I dug him into our team, I've been dazzling him for several years, the dead boy is very shrewd, he has always refused to Promise me, now that all the hardships have come, I have seen the dawn of hope - I have already thought about the gimmick of his debut!"

    "Make a combination with you to sell corruption, it's called 'two swords combine, who will compete with each other'!"

    Ji Xinran:…

    "Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by your uncle?" He hit the nail on the head.

    Fang Tian sighed, "Risks and benefits coexist, I have to give what I want to get."

    Fang Tian wailed bitterly, "Si - Gu Hongyan - What a life - ah -"

    As he howled, he wiped his tears with Ji Xinran's collar, and Ji Xinran walked away in disgust.

    On the other side, Lu Yao turned off the computer and wondered, "Why do you suddenly want to go to All-Star?"

    Li Mingzhu said, "Why are you asking so much."

    Lu Yao, "You went with me, of course I have to ask!"

    Li Mingzhu paused, thinking that she had no need to hide from Lu Yao, she spoke directly.

    "I'm very interested in this industry."

    Lu Yao:? ? ?

    "You're going to play professional games too? You can play games?"

    Li Mingzhu:…

    "When did I say I was going to play?"

    "Aren't you very interested in this industry!"

    "Do you only have esports players in your business?"

    Lu Yao, "...and a substitute."

    Li Mingzhu:…………

    Lu Yao said aggrieved, "Why is your ellipsis getting longer and longer!"

    "Because I'm too speechless to you." Li Mingzhu said helplessly, "I'll go back upstairs."

    Lu Yao looked at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock, he was wearing pajamas and pajamas, hurriedly chasing out.

    As soon as he went out, Lu Yao was shivered by the cold wind from Siberia.

    Lu Yao's room was next to the stairs, separated from the Yang family's room by a corridor more than one meter wide and five or six meters long. At the end of the corridor is an open iron door, and outside is a concrete balcony that Mother Yang has cleaned up.

     Lu Yao opened the door, stepped out, and stepped directly into the corridor. This corridor was a vent, and he took a breath of cold air.

    Li Mingzhu heard the movement and looked back, half-dead with anger.

    "Lu Yao! You are courting death!" She turned back and pushed Lu Yao into the room.

    The heater in the room immediately surrounded the two of them.

    The weather has dropped abruptly, and Lu Yao turned on the heater 'squeamishly' early.

    The average working family does not turn on the air conditioner unless it is in the heat of the summer, and does not turn on the air conditioner the rest of the time.

    Li Mingzhu certainly doesn't have the basic conditions to turn on the heating, and even she is worse, she doesn't even have an air conditioner.

    Lu Yao thought of the small attic above Li Mingzhu that was leaking everywhere, the two large cold water tanks beside her, her barbed wire bed, and her thin quilt.

    He felt sour, and immediately grabbed her wrist to prevent her from leaving.

    "You put the quilt on your aunt, what are you sleeping for?"

    "Bed." Li Mingzhu was concise.

    Lu Yao said, "You know that's not what I meant."

    Li Mingzhu waited for a while before saying, "I know, thank you." She rarely gave Lu Yao a smile, "I can't freeze to death, I have slept over all these years."

    Lu Yao thought: That's different, now I have me.

    Li Mingzhu motioned for him to let go, Lu Yao let go of her in silence and watched her go upstairs.

    Li Mingzhu didn't stay upstairs for a long time when she heard the sound of the iron stairs thumping - someone was going upstairs.

    Li Mingzhu looked back, Lu Yao opened the curtain and came up with a big soft quilt.

    Li Mingzhu looked at him in surprise.

    Lu Yao went straight to Li Mingzhu's window, threw the quilt up, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "I remember, there is an empty quilt in my room, I don't need it , I'll bring it to you."

    Li Mingzhu looked at the bed—the one who was happily lying on Lu Yao’s bed just now—the quilt that fell on her bed now.

    —This is definitely Lu Yao's own quilt, and it must have just been pulled off the bed. Now I reach out and touch it, I can still feel the warm residual warmth.

    Li Mingzhu said, "Lu Yao..."

    Lu Yao ran down like a gust of wind, just after calling her name, she turned her head and saw no one else.

    But after a while, Lu Yao ran up again.

    He came up this time with a thick layer of stall in his hand.

    Lu Yao hugged the blanket, ignored Li Mingzhu, put the blanket on her bed without saying a word, and said while spreading it.

    "I remember you have an outlet here..."

    Lu Yao found the socket on the side, spread the blanket, and plugged it in.

    "This blanket will be hot in a while." Lu Yao is proud, this is the first time he has made someone else's bed, he imitated the tone of grandma Wang's usual speaking, "Lay another blanket on the electric blanket bed quilt."

    "This quilt is very big, you can sleep half, cover half, and it won't get cold."

    Lu Yao did all this resolutely, wearing cotton slippers, folded his arms, and looked at Li Mingzhu with a smile.

    Li Mingzhu was in the dark, when he saw him like this, his heart beat like thunder.

    She quickly looked away.

    "I don't need it."

    "You need it." Lu Yao said stubbornly.

    "I don't..."

    Lu Yao was too lazy to argue with Li Mingzhu, this little old-fashioned, he took Li Mingzhu by the waist and hugged her, and then stuffed her whole body into the soft bed.

    Lu Yao took advantage of the situation to lift the quilt, wrapped Li Mingzhu tightly, and tied it in the quilt, only revealing her face that was flushed with panic for a moment.

    He muttered, "I found that you can't make sense with reasoning, so you can only do something practical."

    Li Mingzhu wanted to sit up and scold him, Lu Yao learned to 'hold the emperor to command the princes' and said solemnly, "Shh - be quiet, I will wake up auntie later."

    Li Mingzhu… gave in.

    In the end, after Li Mingzhu gave in for a long time, Lu Yao didn't leave, sitting on the bed and sighing pitifully.

    "Alas."

    Li Mingzhu's heart was alarming.

    "It's too cold to walk down here, can I..."

    She knew what Lu Yao was going to say with her hair, what else could he say other than crawling on her bed!

    Li Mingzhu couldn't figure it out even if she wanted to break her head, what kind of sin did Lu Yao make wrong?

    Li Mingzhu has a headache just thinking about it, the more she thinks about it, the more she thinks Lu Yao... Doesn't she really like men? !

    She stared at the back of Lu Yao going downstairs, and her heart thumped.

    If Lu Yao likes a man, she is very afraid that she will die under Jiuquan, and may be grabbed by Lu Zhi and beaten.

    Li Mingzhu's brows furrowed even tighter, she remembered Lu Yao's recent performance, which was in sharp contrast with the bad relationship when they first met. At that time, Lu Yao was not like he is now, because of In this way, Li Mingzhu became more and more worried.

    She would rather Lu Yao be cruel to her, ignore her, hate her, hate her, no matter what, it's better than now.

    Li Mingzhu has revenge and revenge, but she has never learned how to repay others.

    The better Lu Yao treats her, the stronger her anxiety will be.

    Li Mingzhu is afraid that she will owe this endlessly. Once she leaves Lu Yao in the future, she will be like a fish leaving water.

    This is a very scary thing.

    She was so sad, she turned over the pancakes for most of the night.

    Li Mingzhu didn't fall asleep, and Lu Yao, who went downstairs, didn't go to sleep honestly.

    However, his paramecia brain doesn't have as many twists and turns as Li Mingzhu, and the reason why Lu Yao didn't sleep is purely because he stayed up late and weaved a scarf.

    Some people stay up late to play games, some stay up late to make calls, but Brother Lu is more powerful: Brother Lu stays up late to play scarves.

    God stay up all night wearing scarves! He complained in his heart.

    Lu Yao could hear it clearly at noon. This **** scarf must be given out at Christmas, and it won't work at other times.

    He sat cross-legged on the bed, downloaded the teaching video to his mobile phone, and knitted a scarf while watching the video: Lu Yao dared to use his father to swear that he was not so serious when he was playing games and copying strategy !

    There is less than a month until Christmas, Lu Yao's scarf has just started to knit, and he is still a pure white rookie. .

    So if Master Lu wanted to knit a scarf at Christmas, he had to stay up late to knit a scarf.

    Because Lu Yao can't be like Roman Wen and other girls, in school, she can weave openly in class.

    If Lu Yao is knitting scarves in class...he, does he lose face!

    So staying up late to knit a scarf is an unavoidable thing.

    Lu Yao stayed up late at night knitting scarves, and slept on the table during class during the day.

    Wang Miao sighed, "Lu Yao is about to become a sleeping beauty, she slept all day and never woke up."

    "Are you staying up late at night to play games?" Lin Junhui raised his eyebrows.

    "Otherwise?" Wu Cheng glanced at the scarf-knitting craze in the class and said, "Could it be that Lu Yao knits scarves at night hahahahaha..."

    Wu Cheng made a joke, but before the joke was over, he laughed.

    "Lu Yaohahahahahaha..."

    "Knit a scarf hahahahaha..."

    Because it is well known that even if something terrible like the end of the world happened, Lu Yao would never knit a scarf.

    The fact is, Lu Yao is going to knit a scarf, and the end of the world has not come. So some incredible things are actually possible.

    For example, Li Mingzhu is a woman.

    During the time when Lu Yao was secretly weaving scarves, he also slowly waited for a sad day.

    November 22, Xiaoxue, Lu Zhi's death day.

    Lu Zhi was buried in Nanshan Cemetery, and it took more than an hour to drive from the city center.

    On Tuesday night, Lu Yao was obviously in a bad mood.

    Li Mingzhu's mood is no more relaxed than his.

    She was worried about Lu Yao, and decided to go downstairs to see Lu Yao in the middle of the night, only to find that Lu Yao's door was open, and her heart fell suddenly.

    Li Mingzhu walked downstairs quickly, looked around, and finally saw Lu Yao sitting alone on the balcony, she was relieved.

    Li Mingzhu took a few deep breaths before she calmed down, changed into the mentality of an elder, and slowly sat beside Lu Yao.

    Lu Yao was startled, "Why didn't you sleep?"

    Li Mingzhu thinks she can forgive Lu Yao for everything he did tonight, including how he dared to wear only two clothes on the balcony to blow the cold wind.

    Li Mingzhu forcibly wrapped him, "You can't sleep, talk to me."

    Lu Yao muttered, "Nothing to talk about."

    The two were silent for a while.

    Li Mingzhu waited for him to speak.

    Lu Yao finally removed the line of defense.

    "I have a biological brother." He began, "He died today when I was nine years old."

    Li Mingzhu's hands trembled slightly, and she spoke several times without saying any words of comfort.

    Lu Yao then said another thing, making Li Mingzhu stabbed in the heart.

    "I waited for him to come back from H City for my birthday, and he said he brought glutinous rice lotus." Lu Yao sighed, "I have waited for my birthday until now, for eight years, and I haven't eaten it yet. superior."

    Li Mingzhu was dumbfounded, "Your birthday... today?"

    Time has passed zero.

    She thought: Lu Yao didn't lie to her.

    He was really born in November when Xiaoxue.

    When it snowed in November, Lu Zhi walked out of time in the fine snow seeds on his birthday.