kissing sparrow

Chapter 8

"I saw..."

On the TV, the host is broadcasting in earnest.

——Our city will experience heavy rain tomorrow, please take your rain gear with you when you go out.

heavy rain.

Through the dew-covered shower glass, the hand that passed over the towel.

——The Xing Kiln white porcelain lampstand just unearthed from the imperial mausoleum yesterday...

white porcelain.

Profile face, neck, Lu Heyang.

"I saw a cool pencil case."

After saying this, the pores on his back instantly dilated. Lu Xun breathed out a sigh of relief, and his straight body collapsed and fell on the table.

"I've run out of pocket money this month..." He showed a playful smile, and flicked the rice grains in the bowl, "Give me some more, Dad!"

Lu Bingwen is a strict father by nature, but his experience of being a strict father in front of Lu Heyang is very sparse. He cleared his throat, and finally decided to play a loving father. He took out his wallet, threw down a dime note, and took another picture By Lu Heyang's bowl.

"One card per person." Lu Bingwen warned, "Use it in your studies, don't go in a crooked way."

"Thank you dad." Lu Xun said, out of the corner of his eye he saw Lu Heyang fold the money in half and stuff it into his trouser pocket.

Then there was the sound of water, and Lu Heyang took the initiative to wash the dishes with the chopsticks.

Compared with Lu Xun, Lu Heyang's position in this family is still more like a guest.He took care of the food, so he had to wash the dishes, and he gave him pocket money, so he had to wash the dishes. It seemed that he had some ulterior motives for being nice to him, and he had to use labor as payment.

Lu Xun looked at Lu Heyang's back in the kitchen.

The slack waist was exposed from the edge of the short-sleeved pajamas at the moment of leaning over, the ankle and wrist bones were very beautiful, and the white socks were stuffed into the khaki plush slippers.

At this moment, he suddenly understood the reason why he failed to speak out.

His brother is a thief.

Steal pens, candy, and hearts.

Sure enough, it rained heavily the next day.

The rain in summer is always powerful and pouring. When school is over, it is catching up with the second wave. A considerable amount of rainwater has accumulated under the steps, and the small river slowly seeps down through the narrow and long holes of the sewer.

The sweltering heat of the afternoon finally dissipated, and the wind ruffled Lu Xun's hair. He put on his schoolbag and rushed into the rainwater with splashes, and ran to the psychological consultation room on the fifth floor of Building B.

"Teacher Liu." Lu Xun knocked on the door.

Liu Yu looked at the male student whose school uniform was half wet with a little surprise, and hurriedly took a towel to dry him.

Lu Xun threw his schoolbag on the ground, took the towel and sat down on the chair, brushing his hair absently.

"I want to ask Teacher Liu..." Lu Xun looked a little embarrassed, "It's just... I have a friend..."

Those who came to consult probably started like this, Liu Yu showed a knowing and gentle smile.

"Well, what happened to your friend?"

"It's just that he...has the habit of stealing things." After Lu Xun finished speaking, he immediately added, "But it's not any valuables, but pens and erasers. Why is that?"

Lu Xun was very disturbed to see an expression of anger or grief on Liu Yu's face, but luckily there was none. She just explained very understandingly: "If the item is not valuable, it means that it is not out of the mentality of possessing property."

"Yes, yes, yes." Lu Xun nodded hastily.

"It is likely to be some kind of mental illness, such as family reasons, to seek more attention, or to seek excitement."

family.

Lu Xun's expression turned serious.

How did Lu Heyang survive those years of being trafficked?

"Will that always be the case?"

"If this is indeed the case, generally the symptoms disappear with age and social enrichment."

"Criticizing and blaming will instead aggravate his anxiety and cater to his desire for attention and stimulation, but it is not too advocating."

"It is recommended to do some other beneficial activities with him, and gradually divert his attention." Liu Yu said, "Give your friend more attention."

Lu Xun nodded.

"If necessary, you can bring him to talk to me." Liu Yu smiled, "I am very grateful that you think of me, and I am very willing to help you and your friends."

"Thank you, Teacher Liu."

Lu Xun and Liu Yu bid farewell, and when they came down from Building B, a majestic rain curtain was being drawn between the sky and the earth, and countless umbrellas bloomed with colorful flowers, sprinkled into the gray twilight.

When the weather forecast was broadcast yesterday, he was distracted. He completely forgot about the rain and didn't bring an umbrella.

He stood under the eaves and took out his mobile phone, wanting to call his parents and ask them to pick him up first when he got off work, when suddenly a pair of white sneakers came into his lowered sight.

Lu Xun raised his eyes, and Lu Heyang, whose trousers and shoulders were wet, held up a wet umbrella, and handed over a dry orange one.

"come home early."

"Why didn't you leave?"

It stands to reason that Lu Heyang was still at school after school ended half an hour ago.

"On duty."

Lu Heyang answered lightly, but he didn't mention that he had searched back and forth between Building A and Building B.

Lu Xun fell silent, and Lu Heyang tacitly stopped talking, turned around with his umbrella in hand, and wanted to go back into the rain again.

"Lu Heyang." Lu Xun suddenly called out to him.

The first time he shouted, Lu Heyang didn't hear clearly, and walked away in the noisy rain.

Lu Xun had no choice but to shout again.

"elder brother!"

The other party finally received it, and turned his head to look at him, the hair on his forehead was wet, and his eyes were soft and bright, like a white lightning in the pouring rain, piercing into Lu Xun's defenseless heart.

He took a deep breath.

Step one, don't blame, divert attention.

"Saturday, are you skating?" Lu Xun felt a little hot on his face.

"I do not know."

Such a luxurious game.Lu Heyang refused almost immediately.

The second step is to give him more attention.

Lu Xun looked seriously into Lu Heyang's eyes.

"I teach you."

Lu Heyang's pupils dilated.