Mr Gingerbread

Chapter 55

It was already midnight when Han Qiaoyang received the call.

It was rare for him to hear Han Qiaoyu call him out for a drink, let alone in the middle of the night, and the other party had already drank a little bit and his speech was not clear.

Han Qiaoyang drove all the way there, and found Han Qiaoyu in a bar.

There were a few empty wine bottles on the bar in front of Han Er, holding a glass in his hand. Seeing Han Qiaoyang coming over, he raised the glass in his hand and said, "Brother."

Han Qiaoyang was a little surprised, sat down and looked at him and said, "How much did you drink, what happened?"

Han Qiaoyu didn't say a word, but drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and said in a deep voice, "It's nothing, I just want to have a drink."

Han Qiaoyang could smell the spirits in the glass from a distance, so he poured himself a glass and said, "Tell me?"

The other party was silent for a moment, and still talked about the matter, but there were a lot of explanations, besides the school, he also mentioned buying paintings by the way.

Han Qiaoyang laughed, shook the wine glass in his hand, heard the ice cubes collided twice, and sighed: "You let Lu Ming know, and I have to make a fuss with you."

Han Er frowned and said, "I don't want to quarrel with him."

Han Qiaoyang said: "Then you should control yourself and give him more space."

"I gave."

"Where are you calling?" Han Qiaoyang said to him as he watched clearly, "Actually, I didn't want our mother to get involved last time, but I couldn't persuade him. I have to explain it to Lu Ming later. Our family members are too anxious, but I don’t blame my parents. They are getting older, and maybe we are the ones who worry the most... Then again, it’s not about Lu Ming, I’ll see He is sincerely dating you."

Han Qiaoyu said, "I don't want to fall in love with him now."

Han Qiaoyang said: "Then if you want to get married, you have to ask others. It's not about you alone. You have to meet both parents." He glanced at Han Er and said, "You haven't met Lu Ming yet. family?"

The answer was silence for a while, and then Han Qiaoyu said in a reluctant tone: "No, Lu Ming seldom mentions it."

Han Qiaoyang came here, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Then just wait, the time hasn't come yet."

Han Qiaoyu asked him, "When will I wait? I have been waiting for four years."

Han Qiaoyang smiled and said, "You can't tell. I've been talking with your sister-in-law for three or four years. If you and Lu Ming are like this, it won't be easy for you to get anywhere."

Han Er frowned and said nothing, but the drinking speed was a little slower.

Han Qiaoyang was sitting on the side chatting with him, telling him stories about the small animals he met in the shelter. He had a good temper and spoke patiently, trying to speak as slowly as possible and advised him: "It's like being annoyed. Like a small animal with fried hair, you provoke people so much, they want to find a quiet nest for themselves now, but if you refuse to let them, you have to hug them in your arms and hold them down, how can this be... you are so If you force it, Lu Ming will definitely not come back."

After a while, Han Qiaoyu said, "Then I'll let him stay for two days before picking him up."

Han Qiaoyang said: "You have to take your time, you can't do everything for him, you are like raising a son."

Han Qiaoyu smiled wryly and said, "He's different."

Young Master Han couldn't stand his stickiness any longer, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "You've only known Xiao Lu for a few years, don't push him into a hurry, let me tell you..."

Han Qiaoyu interrupted him, and said, "Brother, do you still remember when we were young? When I was young, I went to study in country M."

Han Qiaoyang asked a little strangely, "Of course, what's wrong?"

Han Qiaoyu took a sip of his wine, suddenly smiled and said, "He's that little cripple."

Han Qiaoyang frowned and thought for a while before remembering, and said in surprise, "Why is it him!"

Han Er nodded, and smiled again: "It's quite a coincidence, I didn't expect it at first, but I didn't recognize him until I took him to the Jiu-Jitsu gym a few times. It's still the same as when I was a child, and it hasn't changed at all."

Han Qiaoyang also drank a glass of wine, and said with a smile, "If it was him, I would have known it. No wonder you dote on him so much and want to give him everything." He clinked glasses with Han Qiaoyu, and said, "I found it this time, don't worry about it again." Lost people."

Han Qiaoyu raised his glass and touched him, then smiled lightly and said, "No more."

That's what he said, but Han Er still drank a few more glasses, and was sent back by Han Qiaoyang. When he returned to his residence, he didn't go anywhere else, but stubbornly fell asleep on the sofa.Han Qiaoyang, a technician, couldn't move him at all, so he could only let him lie on the sofa. It was pitiful for such a tall man to lie curled up on the sofa, and it was uncomfortable to look at the unstretched appearance.

Han Qiaoyang pushed his shoulder and called him twice, but the other party murmured, "Lu Ming..."

"Also, Ren Xiaolu made you run away in anger." Han Qiaoyang lost his temper completely, poured him a glass of water and put it on the table, and left first.

Han Qiaoyu turned over on the sofa, rubbed the small area, and muttered again.

He had a dream. He dreamed that when he was young, he was still very thin in the dream, but his temper was still as hard and smelly as now. If he insisted on saying something different, it might be a little more gloomy than now.He was not in good health and kept coughing, and he was very uncomfortable being sent to study in a new environment. Whether it was the new language or the white students who discriminated against the yellow race, he suffered a lot.

In his dream, he experienced the events of his boyhood again, fighting, being beaten, and then fighting back without hesitation, even in a weak position, he never bowed his head...

In the dream, someone held his wrist and led him to run together. They ran very fast. The young figure in front of him was no better than him, but he ran so fast that he could even hear the wind. The sound was scraping by the ear, and I could still see the villain turning around and calling him "Are you stupid, run away"... Then he ran away, and then they became friends.

Seeing the kid break his leg because he was pushed down the stairs, the anger couldn't be suppressed even in a dream.

Han Qiaoyu opened his eyes and felt tightness in his chest. He woke up from the dream, but the feeling of anger and distress could not be dispelled.

He sat up, the sky outside was still pitch black, and he didn't turn on the light, just fumbled for a glass of water on the table and drank it down.

Woke up from the dream, but the memory is still there.

He still remembers what happened later. He became friends with little Lu Ming, who was eight or nine years old, took care of him in the hospital, and sent him to Mr. Daishan for painting lessons.At that time, little Lu Ming looked very well-behaved when he sat down, but after the teacher turned around, his eyes started to wander, as cunning as a little fox.

He was willing to be sent by this little fox.

He carried Lu Ming to class on his back, held him in his arms to comfort him when the stitches were removed from his leg, and would cover for Lu Ming when he was lazy while studying painting. They did a lot of things together that summer.

At that time, he had a bad temper and wanted to make people happy, but all he said was irony. He wanted to give Lu Ming a writing brush, but after handing it over, he opened his mouth and said: "The pen you use is like a broken one. It can write What a good word, this is for you, I have a lot of this kind in my family."

At that time, little Lu Ming's temper was not as good as it is now, and he put the paint plate on his face with a smile, and let him wash it all morning to wash off the ink.

……

Han Qiaoyu laughed, slowly waking up from the memory.

It's been a long time, but never have I thought so clearly like today.

He kept these things in his heart before, and wanted to save them as a last resort to coax Lu Ming to go home with him, but now it seems that he may have to use them in advance.

After all, Lu Ming grew up with soft food but not hard food.

And he was convinced of Lu Ming's soft heart.

Putting the empty water glass in his hand back on the table, Han Qiaoyu's eyes became firmer, but a gentle smile appeared in the blink of an eye.

Lu Ming also felt uncomfortable in the dormitory, tossing and turning and not falling asleep.

He couldn't get angry. If Han Qiaoyu's attitude was worse, he would have a reason to have a big fight with this guy, but on the surface, Han Qiaoyu went along with everything, even a little flattering. The heart is soft and pitiful.

Lu Ming felt that this guy was too cunning, so he had to stay away for a few more days anyway to teach him a lesson.

Thinking about this vaguely, he didn't fall asleep until the sky turned white.

The next morning, when I went to school, Lu Ming and Mr. Cheng Ye, who taught the jade appreciation class, were called to the dean's office. Dean Sun was away, and only the vice dean was sitting there talking to them.The deputy dean had a very good attitude. While looking at the resume at hand, he said to them: "Xiao Lu, are you still used to work recently?"

Lu Ming nodded, not sure what to do.

The deputy dean looked at Cheng Ye again, smiled and said: "Teacher Cheng, take it easy, I'm here today to talk about work, and you've been here for a while, oh, although Lu Ming was teaching It's short, but we've been watching it all the time, and the ability to work is still very good."

The two young teachers stood there without saying a word.The two are about the same age, Cheng Ye is two or three years older, but now he looks younger wearing big-frame glasses, standing there with his head down and not talking, Lu Ming probably guessed something in his heart, and his attitude was negative No talk.

The deputy dean came to interview them this time, and it turned out that it was a personnel change, and the two were promoted together.

Lu Ming is okay, he was promoted to associate professor. Teacher Cheng Ye has been promoted like this for two years, and now he has been transferred to another level. His face was blushing, and he tried hard to say: "Dean, this is not appropriate. Even if I am the only teacher in the courtyard who teaches jade carving practice, this is not good... Besides, my education is far behind other teachers, and I have to learn from them in other aspects , I, I am quite satisfied with my current associate professor."

"You can't say that, the college is determined based on the teaching workload in the past three years, as well as your scientific research achievements, and the overall assessment." The vice president said: "The leading work in the university is undertaken by the professors. Yes. Although Teacher Cheng is young, it is the first course of jade carving, and he won the Tiangong Award last year..."

Teacher Cheng Ye kept pushing his glasses, and declined a few words in a low voice, probably because he was not used to being mentioned about winning such a prize, and his face blushed.

"Lu Ming's situation is a bit special. Although the associate professor not only has the ability to teach in principle, but because you have been engaged in calligraphy and painting, you have a full understanding of the overall situation of the subject. The college has studied your situation and decided on your own. In charge of the research project, didn't you submit a few documents before, and one of the topics is good, you can go back and sort it out, you can apply for funding approval first..."

Lu Ming listened with a cold face, thinking that Han Qiaoyu was really capable, and he still brought money into the group.