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Chapter 87 The door is open!

Chu He's teacher's apartment is like a snail's house and he has lived there for less than two months. Now it is in a mess and there is no place to stay. It fully reflects his weakness in life. Looking at Xia He's family, the virtuousness of the girls is everywhere revealed.

and soft. The windows are bright and clean, and there is a good smell in the air. Fruit plates and sundries are arranged in an orderly manner on the coffee table. The floor is so clean that you can sleep on it. It is like a new home. Even Huo'er's doll is lying very quietly.

The corner is like Chuhe laughing at the sloppy life.

When Chu He came to the kitchen carrying dishes, he wanted to show off his skills, but Xia He kicked him out.

"Director Chu, you go watch some TV. I'll call you when the food is ready." Xia He put on her apron and looked like a good wife and mother.

Chu He peeled the banana and took two bites: "Xiao Xia is always so gentle and considerate. Director Chu gives you a thumbs up."

Xia He smiled tenderly, pulled up her ponytail and concentrated on cooking.

Chu He didn't bother her, just watched TV for a while and then wandered around.

There is a small desk with an exquisite appearance on the side of the living room. On it is a photo of Xia He and Xiao Loli. The background of the photo is the West Lake. The two girls hugged each other tightly and smiled brightly and sweetly. Just looking at the girl’s beautiful face

, making people feel relaxed and happy. They opened the drawer and found a dazzling array of certificates inside. Chu He, who had turned off his taillight, took out the certificates and felt ashamed after flipping through them.

With more than a hundred certificates of merit, from elementary school to high school and university, Xiaoxia’s student career was simply surrounded by honors——

Just as he was about to put the certificate back, the sharp-eyed Chu He suddenly discovered that there was a carefully placed photo in the innermost layer of the drawer. Curious, he secretly took it out and took a look, regardless of whether it would infringe on classmate Xiaoxia's privacy.

But as soon as he saw the man in the photo, his expression froze.

There are three people in the photo. The one standing on the left is a graceful woman with a Jiangnan style, and the casually dressed man next to him is the wise man Chu He met in Rainbow Town, isn't it?

Although the man in the photo looks very young, with Chu He's old eyes, how could he admit his mistake?

His heart sank slightly, and he murmured to himself: "It was still a guess before, but this time it is confirmed..."

The man was holding a little girl in his arms. She might have been born not long ago, and her facial features were still quite blurry. But since she could be sealed away by Xiao Xia, who else could it be if she wasn't Xia He?

"Director Chu, what are you doing?"

Xia He's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Ah?" Chu He suddenly turned around and said with a smile. "I didn't do anything. I was just admiring classmate Xia He's certificate. It really made Director Chu feel ashamed."

Xia He's eyes fell on the photo in Chu He's hand, and a hint of sadness appeared on his beautiful and gentle cheeks.

"Is that the child in this photo you?" Chu He asked, changing the subject.

Xia He nodded lightly: "Yes. Mother said I was only half a year old at that time."

"Who is this man?" Chu He asked in fear.

"I don't know." Xia He shook his head bitterly. "I asked my mother before, but she refused to tell me."

"I see you have a lot of photos at home, but why is there only one photo of you and your mother?" Chu He was quite curious about this.

"My mother didn't want to take pictures." Xia He paused for a moment before explaining. "It should be said that she didn't want to take pictures with me. This is the only photo taken together."

Chu He frowned slightly. Don't want to take a photo?

Could it be that Xia He's mother also knew something, so she didn't want to leave traces?

Shaking his head slightly, Chu He put the photo into the drawer and said to the stunned Xia He, "Classmate Xia He, do you smell anything strange?"

"oops."

Xia He blushed and hurriedly ran into the kitchen.

Chu He lit a cigarette and sat quietly in the living room, meditating.

There is no doubt that the woman in the photo is Xia He's mother. As for the man - even if Xia He's mother doesn't want to say anything, or even refuses to answer Xia He, neither she nor Xia He has the answer mentally, right?

If you weren’t a father, how could you be so close to your mother? If you weren’t a father, how could you take such a photo of a family of three?

Pressing his right ear, Chu He felt extremely bitter in his heart. This beautiful and gentle girl's life experience was a bit more miserable than his own. Now that something big was happening again, Chu He vowed to himself that he would not let her be harmed no matter what.

The food was ready. Xia He also changed into clean clothes. As Miao Feifei said, Xia He's clothes are not expensive, and the three-thousand-piece dress was bought a few years ago. It may be worn on weekdays.

It’s cheaper than ordinary students. But because of her natural beauty, no matter what this beautiful girl wears, she can always make Chu He’s eyes shine.

Sitting at the dining table, Chu He looked at the girl's clothes with a smile.

A very simple outfit. She wears a light beige shirt on her upper body. Due to the heat caused by cooking, the girl rolled up her cuffs to reveal her slender arms. There is also one less button on the collar, revealing her fair and slender neck. Her hair is simply

Rolled up, it gives an elegant and slightly fashionable atmosphere. The lower body is worn with a pair of pink slim pants, which outlines her straight and round long legs very charmingly. Chu He, who has seen many top-notch women, can't help but admire the girl's pride.

people.

Seeing Chu He staring at her with a half-smile but not a smile, the girl moved her hair around her ears to cover up her embarrassment, slightly opened her red lips and said: "Director Chu, try the braised pork here. The last time it was too sweet, it was a bit

So tired."

Chu He smiled and said: "It's okay. Director Chu has been gaining weight recently. Dessert is good."

After saying that, he threw a large piece of pork belly into his mouth and chewed vaguely: "It's delicious. I really hope I don't have to cook by myself every day and eat ready-made."

Xia He was happy in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it. He said, "Director Chu comes here often when he has time. Anyway, there are only Huo'er and me at home. It's fun to eat with many people."

"Aren't you afraid that Director Chu will eat you up?" Chu He pretended to be vicious. "Director Chu has a huge appetite."

"I'm not afraid." Xia He shook his head heavily. "As long as Director Chu likes it, you can come and eat it every day."

Chu He laughed and buried his head in eating.

After a warm dinner, Chu He lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "Classmate Xiaoxia, have you ever missed your father?"

He pretended to be relaxed, but in fact he was quite nervous.

Xia He, who was cleaning up the dishes, paused slightly when he heard this, with a trace of sadness on his face. Then he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "My father has been missing for twenty years, and now his life or death is uncertain. It would be a lie to say that I have never missed him. But I have done it.

Prepare for the worst."

"Don't hate him?" Chu He asked tentatively. "After all, he was a man who abandoned his wife."

"Mother doesn't hate him." Xia He sat down slowly, a look of pity flashing across his beautiful face. "Ever since I became sensible, my mother has often drank to relieve her sorrows. I asked her if she missed her father. She didn't deny it.

She won’t admit it either, but when I ask her again if she holds grudges against her irresponsible father, she will say that her father is the greatest man in the world.”

A hint of bitterness appeared on the corner of Xia He's lips, and he looked at Chu He with gentle eyes: "Director Chu, you said that even my mother doesn't hate him. Who am I qualified to hold a grudge?"

Chu He sighed in his heart, the girl was too kind after all.

"Xiao Xia, no matter what happens to your father, at least from now on, I will always accompany you and take care of you." Chu He said solemnly. "I will not allow others to hurt you."

When Xia He heard this, her beautiful cheeks were filled with blush, she lowered her face slightly and murmured: "Is it true?"

"Does Director Chu seem to be joking?" Chu He said with a straight face.

Xia He pursed his lips gently and said softly: "I just hope that I can cook for Director Chu for the rest of my life, and that's enough."

"Silly girl." Chu He shook his head gently, stood up and said, "Come here, let me help you clean up."

After saying that, he walked around the dining table and walked towards Xia He.

"No need. There are freshly peeled fruits in the kitchen. Director Chu will take them to the living room to eat - bang."

There was a slight pain in the back of my head. The brain was deprived of oxygen for a moment, and my vision went dark for a moment. I lost consciousness.

Her body fell softly, but Chu He quickly hugged her.

Chu He stared at the girl's beautiful face tenderly, with a solemn look on his handsome face: "Director Chu may like to joke, but since he said he would take care of you, he will definitely not break his promise."

After that, he picked up Xia He and took her into the boudoir.

He gently covered her with the quilt, then turned and went downstairs.

Chu He, who had nothing to do, first put away the dishes, then took out the fruit plate from the kitchen and ate it. Finally, he dragged a chair and sat in the center of the living room, lit a cigarette, turned on the wine bottle, and waited quietly.

Tonight is destined to be anything but ordinary.

Chu He also prepared for the worst, but the first step was to try not to let Xia He know about it.

The less people know, the better. If they know more, they will inevitably become upset and even cause death. Chuhe proved this with practical actions.

The night is getting darker.

The living room with the TV turned off seemed particularly lonely, as if even the sound of a mosquito flying could be clearly heard. Chu He raised his head and took two sips of strong wine, and the expression on his face changed suddenly. However, he calmly swallowed the special strong drink and screwed on the

Liquor, quietly lit a cigarette, pursed his lips and said: "Come in. The door is not closed."

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