The world is always ups and downs, and the human world is often separated. If there are sincere and spiritual people in the world, they can protect them... Lu Miao prayed to the gods that the people she loves will always be safe no matter where they are.

Chapter 43 Moonlight

When the chicken wings and rice were ready, Lu Miao saw Jiang Haoyue walking towards the pedestrian square.

"Xiao Jiang, I am here!"

She waved the two bamboo sticks in her hand at him.

He stopped in place and waited for her to run in his direction.

In the morning, Lu Miao told him that the test paper might be issued today. As soon as Jiang Haoyue saw her, he asked, "Have the test results come out?"

"Out."

Lu Miao took a bite of the chicken and put another string of bamboo sticks into Jiang Haoyue's hand: "I just made it, this string is yours, eat it quickly."

He looked at the oily string: "What is this?"

"Chicken wings with rice!" Lu Miao went to open her schoolbag with the skewer in her mouth, ready to turn out the test paper and show him.

Jiang Haoyue helped her with the bamboo stick, and before she let go, she took another big bite.

"Here, look at my paper."

The big eyes were full of stars, and the little girl stared at his face without blinking, obviously looking forward to his reaction.

Jiang Haoyue held the string in one hand and turned the paper in the other. Even so, he didn't have to read the scores in a hurry.

After he read the last big question of the paper, he looked up at Lu Miao.

She stood up straight, like a puppy waiting to be complimented.

"Progress," he praised.

The tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and Lu Miao rolled his eyes with a smile.

"Yeah! I, I'm the fifteenth in our class, the top 100 in the year!"

"I was on the honor roll, and the blackboard newspaper has my name; I was also named a progress star by my teacher..."

She opened the chat box instantly.

If Lu Miao had a tail behind her, then her tail must have been wagging too fast, leaving only a phantom in the past.

Jiang Haoyue let her go noisily and jump up and down, not interrupting her.

"Xiao Jiang, you said, if I show my parents my grades, will they..."

As he spoke, Lu Miao, who had an elated face, suddenly paused.

The strange silence made him look at her: "What's wrong?"

"No," she pursed her lips and raised a stiff smile: "The final exam is over, and it will be winter vacation soon. I want to ask you where you are going to celebrate the New Year this year, or are you staying at home?"

Jiang Haoyue saw her expression in his eyes, but didn't break it.

"Well, I lived with my dad."

"That's great, I'll probably spend the Spring Festival with you at home. We'll watch the Spring Festival Gala, set off fireworks, and have a New Year's Eve dinner together." Lu Miao's tone was exaggerated with excitement.

In the past Spring Festival, Lu Miao mostly went to her father's relatives, and occasionally went to her mother's family.

He knew what happened in her home, she already knew.

Neither of the two said a word and walked quietly for a while.

"Jiang, Jiang Haoyue..."

Lu Miao's voice was so small that it almost disappeared into the air.

"The road ahead is so dark."

The closer she got to home, the more hesitant she took a step, and she didn't want to go any further.

Jiang Haoyue held Lu Miao's hand.

Her temperature was rare, lower than his, and she was shaking.

He wrapped her palm in his palm.

There were no lights on this part of the road, and when Lu Miao walked forward, he relied on the cold moon.

It did not speak, and gave her a cold light in the distance.

Just follow and go forward, the road ahead is boundless, but she is inexplicably certain that it will protect her towards a bright place.

Lu Yongfei is not at home.

Lin Wenfang sat in the dining room, clutching her hair with both hands, unable to pick up her embarrassment.

Lu Miao approached and cautiously called out, "Mom."

She looked up at her, her eyes were empty, as if she had lost her soul.

"Mom?" Lu Miao grabbed her sleeve.

Only then did Lin Wenfang wake up.

"Miaomiao..."

She smiled at her daughter, more ugly than crying.

"Your dad moved out."

...

The only dish Lu Miao can cook is scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

She took it for granted that after cooking this dish and adding noodles, it was tomato and egg noodles.

The result was unexpectedly successful.

The soup of tomato and egg noodles is thick and tastes a bit like the braised noodles she eats on the street.

Lu Miao gave her mother a bowl and put it on the bedside of her bedroom.

Afraid that the batter would fall off, she called her a few times.

It was a pity that my mother lay with her back to her and didn't move. She was probably asleep.

So Lu Miao tiptoed out of the room.

The dining room was empty, and she was alone.

Facing the remaining pot of noodles, she served them all and went to the next door to find Jiang Haoyue.

- He said he would wait for her to come.

As soon as the door next door opened, Lu Miao could smell the aroma of vegetables wafting from it.

"You cook too?"

He saw the iron pot in her hand, and took away her lines first.

The dinner was surprisingly rich.

Jiang Haoyue's fried eggplant, pepper beef, and egg drop soup were not finished.However, the tomato egg noodles made by Lu Miao were completely eaten by them.

After eating, Jiang Haoyue went to wash the dishes.

Behind him, Lu Miao asked, "Can I stay at your house tonight?"

After thinking about it, he agreed.

It was raining outside in the middle of the night.

Lu Miao hugged her pillow and occupied Jiang Haoyue's bed. He planned to go to his father's room to sleep after she fell asleep.