One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Father Jiang and Ling Qiong went out together, and immediately saw the young man standing outside the corridor.

He hung his head, was drenched, and was as pathetic as he could be.

When Ling Qiong got out of the elevator, he even brushed his hair, making him look even more pitiful.

He didn't have to do anything, just standing there was enough to make people feel distressed.

Father Jiang's heart froze suddenly, and he felt short of breath.

Jiang's mother chased him out, seeing Jiang Luomu like that, her pupils shrank slightly, she felt distressed after all.

Mother Jiang hurried over, "Why is it so drenched, go get towels and clothes quickly."

Jiang Luomu didn't know what Ling Qiong said in it, and faced with such a situation, he was a little at a loss.

He subconsciously looked towards Lingqiong.

Ling Qiong had already walked a certain distance, and when he looked over, she suddenly turned her head and gave him a yes sign secretly.

Then he clenched his fist again, as if encouraging him to cheer.

Jiang Luomu's expression was a little dazed, his sight was quickly blocked, and Ling Qiong was no longer visible.

…

Humming a tune, Ling Qiong took the elevator down slowly, feeling very good.

Mo Yan was a little strange, and boldly asked his doubts: "Miss, didn't you say before that Bo sympathized with white lotus?"

Didn't she just let Jiang Luomu play poorly?

After putting on clean clothes, I asked people to take them off again.

Ling Qiong clicked her tongue: "Then you have to grow up like a white lotus first, to have the capital of a white lotus."

Isn't Jiang Qing just pretending to be in front of the Jiang family?

Fighting poison with fire, isn't that the best solution?

You Bailian, it's fine if I'm more Bailian than you.

Who is afraid of whom!

"..."

What kind of nonsense is this?

"Miss, why did you help him?"

Aunt Lingqiong smiled, holding her little face in her hands: "Zai Zai is so pretty."

"??" That boy? What is the name of the cub?

Wait...just because he's good-looking?

so superficial?

…

With Jiang Luomu's appearance, there was no way the family banquet could go on, and they all broke up.

On the way back home, Jiang's father kept his face sullen, except for a few words of concern for Jiang Luomu, he didn't say anything else.

Jiang Qing was restless, but dared not speak.

There are many mistakes at this time.

He can't panic...

He glanced at the boy sitting next to Mother Jiang, trying to warn him not to talk nonsense, but the boy kept his head down and didn't meet his gaze.

After arriving at Jiang's house, Jiang's father asked Jiang's mother to take Jiang Luomu back to his room first.

"Jiang Qing."

"...Dad." Jiang Qing stood nervously.

"I asked you to come here with Luo Mu today, why didn't you bring him?"

"I was really waiting for my brother." Jiang Qing's expression suddenly felt aggrieved, "I didn't wait for him, so I came here by myself."

Father Jiang: "When you came, you told your mother that he was not feeling well and would not come."

Jiang Qing: "..."

Did he say that?

Jiang Qing may be a little confused because of nervousness.

He seems to have said that...

He knew that even if Jiang Luomu came, he wouldn't be able to get in.

He wasn't afraid of Jiang Luomu calling, because Jiang's father and Jiang's mother didn't have a phone number in his phone.

As long as he doesn't answer the phone, Jiang Luomu won't be able to come in.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were angry, they would believe everything he said, and Jiang Luomu didn't have much chance to explain.

Of course Jiang Qing also felt that Jiang Luomu would not explain.

But he didn't expect someone to bring him in...

"Father, I... I didn't do it on purpose." Jiang Qing probably knew that he couldn't make it, so he apologized directly, "I'm just afraid that you don't want me..."

Jiang Qing said that he felt a sense of crisis because of Jiang Luomu's appearance, and was afraid that they would dislike him and send him away, so he did something wrong.

He admitted his mistakes very well.

After all, he has raised him for more than ten years, and Jiang's father has spoiled him for so many years. Seeing Jiang Qing like that, he can't say too much.

Jiang's father sent Jiang Qing back to his room, and walked back and forth in the study, feeling restless.

…

When Jiang Luomu woke up the next day, Jiang Qing and Jiang's mother were not there, and Jiang's father was waiting for him in the living room.

Seeing him coming down, Jiang's father tried to soften the expression on his face, "The fallen wood has risen."

Jiang Luomu called his father a little jerky.

He was at his adoptive father's house, and he stopped calling him daddy after he hit himself a few times.

So this name is actually unfamiliar to him.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Father Jiang asked.

Jiang Luomu shook his head, "No."

"That's good." Jiang's father is obviously not used to getting along with Jiang Luomu, and he has to think over and over again, "Jiang Qing is sick, and his mother sent him to the hospital. Can I take you to school later?"

In the middle of the night last night, Jiang Qing suddenly developed a fever and vomited, which startled them.

Jiang Luomu was stunned for a moment.

His amber eyes looked straight at Jiang's father, but only for a moment, his eyes lowered, "It's too much trouble for you, I... just go by myself."

"No trouble, just on the way." Father Jiang said.

Jiang Luomu couldn't hold back Jiang's father, so he could only get in Jiang's car in the end.

Jiang's father also tried to find topics on the way, but Jiang Luomu's answers were very short, and he didn't intend to expand the content of the conversation.

Therefore, it is always cold before saying a few words.

Seeing that it was almost time to go to school, Jiang's father cleared his throat, "Jiang Qing did something wrong about what happened yesterday. When he comes back, father will ask him to apologize to you."

Jiang Luomu grabbed his schoolbag tightly and said nothing.

Jiang's father took out a card, "There is some pocket money in it, you keep it, if you don't have enough, ask Dad for it."

Jiang Luomu whispered: "I don't need it."

Father Jiang put it in his hand directly, "Where can't you use it, you can buy what you want first, and the password is your birthday."

Jiang Luomu couldn't get rid of it.

"By the way, the little girl who sent you here yesterday is called Gu Qiqi, right?" Father Jiang's tone was very casual, as if he was just chatting.

"……Um."

"She said she was at the same table as you?"

Jiang Luomu nodded.

"Then you get along well with her," Father Jiang said.

Jiang Luomu didn't have any deep thoughts, doubts were written directly on his face.

Father Jiang explained: "You have just arrived here, so it's always good to make friends."

Jiang Luomu pursed his lower lip, friend?

They just met...

Jiang Luomu got out of the car with his bank card. He lowered his head and walked to the school gate. He was about to enter the school gate when he suddenly turned his head and walked to the side.

There was an ATM over there, Jiang Luomu inserted the card and entered the password.

[Balance: 10000]

Jiang Luomu looked at the string of zeros for a while, then pressed exit, took the card away, and put it in the bottom of the schoolbag.

When Jiang Luomu walked out of the ATM, his hands and feet were cold and he couldn't tell what he felt.

Jiang Qing's pocket money is 100,000 yuan a month, but Jiang's father specially gave him a card, but there is only 10,000 yuan in it.

It's not that he dislikes Jiang's father's lack of money, this amount of money is already a lot to him.

It's just that when there is a comparison, the bottom of my heart will inevitably be lost.

This might be the difference between him and Jiang Qing.

Jiang Luomu let out a breath, packed up his mood and walked to school.