The Evolution of Little Milk Dog

Chapter 15 Chapter 15

He Xilai's reaction today was a bit strange. When the two returned home, Liao Han wanted to ask about today's affairs, but He Xilai suddenly spoke up.

"Teacher, I want to go home today."

Liao Han was taken aback, He Xilai smiled and lowered his head and said, "I'm a little homesick."

The expression on his face was really far-fetched, and he couldn't tell that he was homesick. It's just that he lowered his head against the light, and the expression on his face was blurred. The expression made me believe it in my heart.

Besides, there is no reason not to let children go home to see their parents.

"Well, let's go."

After he finished speaking, He Xilai insisted on making him a lunch before leaving.

Liao Han laughed at him: "You are such an old lady."

In the past, He Xilai had long rushed forward to refute, and ate tofu by the way, but today he did not answer.

As soon as he left for a day, there would be nothing for two kisses that day. With He Xilai's temperament, he must pester Liao Han until he had enough kisses tonight and two tomorrow before he could leave.

Liao Han was thinking like this one moment, but the next moment he heard the sound of the door closing.

Liao Han:? ? ?

Has this kid changed his gender?

Weird.

Liao Han finished his lunch and leaned on the sofa to watch TV.

Thinking of He Xilai leaving just now after cooking, he couldn't help muttering softly: "Why is it so urgent, I left without eating the meal."

After a while, Liao Han suddenly realized that he had been thinking about He Xilai all the time, and he hadn't noticed anything on TV.

Obviously this show is his favorite.

He tossed the remote control down, lay down on the sofa, and raised his arms to cover his eyes.

He was nearly thirty years old, so he couldn't be confused by a child and couldn't tell right from wrong.

Who didn't like the teacher when he was young.

But that is not love.

He Xilai was young and didn't understand, maybe he was also stupid.

Didn't she plan to be with him at the beginning, lest he do the same aggressive behavior before, and break up with him when he understands that this kind of feeling is not love?

How could he still enjoy this kind of life now?

Liao Han wasn't in the mood to play games anymore, and the more he thought about it, the more upset he got, so he simply got up and went out for a walk.

The small town where he lives is not a particularly prosperous place, with tall street trees planted on both sides of the tidy streets.

Walking in the shade of a tree for a while is refreshing.

He was in a more cheerful mood and greeted his neighbors with a smile along the way.

The thin water vapor began to mix in the gradually blowing wind, and the water waves could be faintly heard in the ears.

The field of vision suddenly widened, and a clear lake spread out in front of him like a huge picture scroll.

The bright sunshine shines on the water, and the light green lake water can directly see the small fish at the bottom.

Liao Han took a deep breath.

Lean on the railing and watch the fish swimming underground.

"Teacher Liao?"

When Liao Han turned his head, he saw Li Xinran, an intern geography teacher, wearing a sports jacket and walking over with a big smile on his face.

He greeted with a smile: "Mr. Li, come here to exercise."

Li Xinran: "Yes, I didn't expect to meet Teacher Liao here." Her tone was full of surprise.

Liao Han smiled.

"Teacher Liao, let's go around."

Liao Han nodded, and the two walked slowly along the lake.

Since being interrupted by He Xilai last time, the two of them haven't found a chance to go out together again. Li Xinran was really pleasantly surprised to meet today.

Day by day they couldn't see each other, and the two of them had a lot of separation. It was hard for Liao Han to change his words and call her Xinran, but now he has changed back to Teacher Li.

The two chatted all over the place, Liao Han stumbled on something absent-minded, Li Xinran laughed and teased Liao Han, talking about game terms.

Only then did Liao Han become a little interested, and turned his head to look at Li Xinran.

Li Xinran blushed when he saw it, and quickly explained the game terms. By the way, he made a slip of the tongue and hope Liao Han doesn't mind.

Liao Han didn't care about this: "Ms. Li also plays games? Do you want to fight or not?"

Li Xinran suddenly became excited: "Teacher Liao also plays?"

Liao Han: "Of course, and he's still a great god."

Zhang Xinran was immediately amused by his immodest boasting: "Then I'll have to trouble Mr. Liao to take me away."

Once there is a common interest, the topic progresses much more smoothly.

The two chatted with great interest, and after the chat, it was time for dinner, so they went to have a meal together, and there was a lot of laughter during the dinner.

Liao Han was in a good mood, full of wine and food, feeling warm all over, and walked home slowly in the summer night breeze.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the room was pitch black, and the silent needle drop could be heard.

Liao Han suddenly felt that the heat on his body was gone.

He Xilai lived here for a month, and every time Liao Han came back home, he would turn on the lights, and He Xilai would run out happily. Occasionally, the two of them would not be so quiet and scary when they came back together.

Seven days can form a habit, and one month is enough for Liao Han to get used to He Xilai's existence.

You may not feel it normally, but you will feel that huge gap when you are not around.

He turned on the light on one side and began to reflect carefully.

Did he do something wrong?

From the very beginning, he shouldn't have lured wolves into the house. He thought he could control it well, but he overestimated himself and underestimated He Xilai.

He Xilai broke into his life domineeringly and forcefully, yet relaxed and relaxed, slowly intruding into Liao Han's life bit by bit.

It's like a chronic poison/drug.

Liao Han was startled suddenly, startled by his metaphor.

Emotions are never something that people can control if they want to, and rationality has no power to control all these.

"Ding dong."

Liao Han's mobile phone suddenly made a crisp sound, and he picked it up to take a look.

It was Li Xinran who asked if he had a text message from home.

I can't let it go like this.

Liao Han thought.

The lazy temperament on his body faded away, revealing his cold nature.