Draw a circle in his paranoid heart

Chapter 27 His Eyes Are Lost
Time flowed slowly, Lu Chen was silent every day, he hid the pain from the past, and never showed it to others easily.

The neighbors around him would always show that kind of sympathetic look when they saw him, and would whisper something behind him, but he didn't care to listen.

He doesn't need sympathy, not at all.

In school, he is completely invisible. Sometimes he can’t say a word for a day, and the teacher won’t ask him to answer questions in class. Everyone knows his family situation and always looks at him. With sympathy.

But he never cared, and there was no wavering in his heart about other people's words.

Except for Lin Qingqing, no one can affect his emotions.

Because of the great changes in his family, Lin Qingqing seemed to have grown up a lot all of a sudden, he was no longer as noisy as before, and he would still take care of him and worry about his feelings.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and it is approaching the Spring Festival, and the small town already has some new year flavor.

The school will hold final exams soon, and after that is the winter vacation.

Lu Xin mentioned several times to let Lu Chen celebrate the New Year with them, because he is alone and lonely now, and he agreed.

Lu Chen thought, if he was allowed to stay in that house alone during the New Year, looking at the empty house and those two black and white photos, he really wouldn't be able to hold on.

The New Year is the day of reunion, but he is alone, lonely like a wandering soul.

After the final exam, in addition to the winter vacation homework, the teachers of each subject also assigned other homework, adding up to a lot of homework, Lin Qingqing packed it up one by one, the schoolbag was full, and another big bag.

God knows, a good winter vacation, so much homework, will not be happy at all.

Lu Chen had finished packing and came over. Lin glanced lightly and exclaimed, "Why do you only have a schoolbag? The teacher has assigned so many homework, can you pack it all?"

He stood in the aisle, glanced at her, and said flatly, "I've already done the rest."

Lin Qingqing "."

Well, it's a devil.

Lin lightly picked up the schoolbag with great effort, and was about to howl a few times, but he had already taken the schoolbag. He had no expression on his face, and after taking it away, he walked outside.

Lin gently carried the bag and followed quickly, feeling a little sweet in his heart.

In fact, in the past month, Lin Qingqing was very apprehensive when getting along with him. She had encountered great changes one after another, and she didn't know if Lu Chen could hold on.

After all, he was still a child of thirteen or fourteen.

Others are still playing around with their parents at home and acting like a baby, but he has to learn to live alone, in an empty home.

She accompanied him cautiously, she didn't dare to make trouble like before, she began to learn to be sensible, to take care of him, to warm him.

Lu Xin usually asked himself to visit him more and care about him more, and he did it one by one, and usually ran to his house.

She knew that he had locked the room belonging to Lu Chengpeng and Han Wenying and never opened it again. He usually only stayed in his room most of the time.

She knew that he would often open the window of the room and look outside. The tree was still there, but in that direction, the person he was waiting for could no longer come.

She knew he had learned to do a lot of housework, and even if he was alone, he would keep the house clean.

She really wanted to help him, but she didn't know how to do it. It seemed like she couldn't do anything except accompany him.

This year, Lin Qingqing really felt the feeling of powerlessness.

That was the boy she cared about so much, but now she was facing such great pain, but she couldn't do anything about it.

The sense of guilt and powerlessness almost swallowed her up.

Sometimes she wondered if she hadn't asked him out that day and if he was at home, would it have ended differently.

Will Aunt Han die?

When she saw the pool of blood downstairs in the community, Lin Qingqing felt like a thunderbolt struck her, and her whole body seemed to be frozen, making her almost unable to breathe.

This is his favorite mother, but now she has left him, what should he do in the future.

What should I do to make him better and make him feel less sad.

But there was so little he could do, all he could do was watch him become silent little by little, with no smile on his face anymore.

The two went home together, walking one after the other, Lin Weiwei watched him carrying two big schoolbags effortlessly, his steps were fast, and he had to work hard to keep up.

But he often stops after walking for a while, waits for himself, and then continues to move forward.

Lin Weiwei knew that he was still the same as before, a warm person.

Back home, when Lu Xin opened the door, Lu Chen was opening the door next door, Lu Xin hurriedly called out: "Ah Chen, come over for dinner after you put down your schoolbag, Auntie made your favorite prunes and braised pork today, it's very fragrant and delicious fragrant."

Lu Chen said yes and walked into the house, Lin gently put the schoolbag in the room, took off his coat and walked to the living room.

"How was the exam?" Lu Xin was busy in the kitchen at the moment, and did not forget to ask.

Lin gently held the water cup and drank water, and was already prepared for her question, "You still don't trust me, as always, great!"

Lu Xin wiped the water from his hands and came out, "Don't be proud, you see that Ah Chen's grades have always been better than yours, you have to work hard, otherwise the two of you won't be able to go to the same high school, you must cry."

Lin Weiwei choked on her words, and looked at her resentfully: "Mom, don't hit me, I've worked hard, and I will definitely be able to go to the same high school as my brother."

"That would be the best, anyway, I can rest assured that you two are together." Lu Xin said disapprovingly, and then served the same dishes.

As soon as the dishes were put on the table, there was a knock on the door. Lin Qingqing opened the door quickly, and it was Lu Chen.

She found slippers for Lu Chen and put them in front of him, then walked to the dining table on her own.

When Lu Chen came over, the rice had already been served, and there were many dishes on it. He glanced at Lin Qingqing, who quickly lowered his head and blushed slightly.

He has long been used to being taken care of by them, taking care of his emotions carefully.

He is extremely grateful to them, they have given him the most selfless love besides his parents.

He ate everything in silence, and took the initiative to take the bowl to clean up after the meal.

Lu Xin had stopped several times before, but he was too stubborn, so he had to let him go in the end.

Since the child lost his parents, although he didn't say how sad he was, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that his temper had become a lot more stubborn, and his eyes became more and more gloomy.

The scene of him crying at Han Wenying's funeral with a hoarse throat is still engraved in Lu Xin's mind.

She subconsciously wanted to treat him better and care about him a little bit more.

This child is so distressing.

The Spring Festival is coming soon, Lin Qingqing's father will come back, Lu Xin has already told him about Lu Chen, and he also agrees, so they unanimously decided to let Lu Chen celebrate the New Year with them.

Even if it's just to spend more time with him, it's good.

(End of this chapter)