Even, what they care about, care about, is never him.
They don't love him.
They don't love him either.
It is more likely that he has never really cared about him.
He is just a tool for them to please grandpa.
No one will care about him anymore.
He has nothing left.
Fortunately, the old man is not short of money. Almost all the rooms in the old house are equipped with TVs and projection equipment. The little girl easily believed his words.
Then tilted his head and asked him with joy:
"Brother, are you watching Transformers?"
Before he could answer, the little girl excitedly raised her white and tender little hand: "Lili wants to see it too!"
Lu Qi just wanted to say yes, anyway, sister Lili didn't finish watching Transformers. He can make up anyhow. He said he was crying when watching Transformers.
But suddenly lowered his eyes to meet her clear black eyes, and heard the words behind her, Lu Qi paused for a while, his white cheeks were red, and finally he sighed faintly:
"...I'm not watching Transformers."
Lu Li: "?"
"I'm watching..."
Lu Qi frowned his delicate brows and hesitated for a while.
He hadn't waited for him to come up with a TV show name that would make a child cry in an instant.
Wearing a light green nightdress in front of her, the young girl, tender and tender like a lotus leaf, was lifted up neatly by a big, distinct hand.
Lu Junhan didn't even look at Lu Qi, took the little girl and turned and left.
Little Lolita fluttered in the air with her white and fat limbs like lotus roots, but she couldn't help her father holding her big hand.
So the little milk voice became very, very aggrieved:
"Dad... I'm not leaving, I haven't asked my brother what he saw!"
"What do you care about him!"
The man's low, irritable and impatient voice came from above his head: "I have something to say tomorrow, what nonsense is it now."
"Yes..."
Little Lolita had a suddenly realized expression. She flopped a few more times in mid-air, and then turned her head and smiled sweetly at him, revealing a row of small glutinous teeth: "Daddy, you are so smart!"
Lu Junhan: "..."
Now I don’t know if it’s too late to throw people in the trash can.
Before leaving, the little girl did not forget to wave her little hand at Lu Qi:
"Brother, you are fine! Then Lili will go back to bed with Dad first. Good night, brother, Lili will come to play with you tomorrow!"
"Yeah." Lu Qi looked at the little girl's pretty face and showed his first sincere smile tonight: "Good night, sister Lili."
Watching the back of the little girl and the man enter the room.
The curvature of the corner of the boy's Yanhong's mouth gradually fell, and a small figure stood outside the gatehouse, his shadow lonely and weak against the light.
Can be extremely powerful.
"Thank you."
I don't know how long it took, a small whisper sounded in the empty and cold corridor.
Lu Qi returned to the room with his slender eyelashes down. His complexion was fair, but his expression was very calm, not as calm as a five-year-old.
On the bed, beside the pillow that had been soaked with tears, an extremely sharp kitchen knife braved the cold light, and on the bedside table not far away was a door key.
The key to his parents' house.
The boy stood there and looked at it for a while, he lowered his eyes, reached out and picked up the knife and key...