Chapter 238: Who the hell is Lu Changqing

There are four words on the ruddy and clear hibiscus stone, "Lu Changqing's seal".

Lu Xiu hurriedly took out his seal and compared it, and it was exactly the same handwriting.

No, not only the handwriting, but also the size and material.

He put the two seals together, and found that even the sinuous light-colored veins on the hibiscus stone matched, which were clearly two seals split and carved from the same stone.

Something "boomed" and exploded in his mind.

What kind of mood did she have in mind to engrave that medal?

A problem that he had been avoiding and unwilling to face slowly surfaced, making it impossible to avoid it anymore.

Lu Xiu took a deep breath, he told himself to be calm and not to guess.

He wanted to hear Xu Chunqiu tell him personally.

Lu Xiu took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his suit and dialed Xu Chunqiu's number.

No one answered.

He kept dialing again and again until the other end of the phone was answered.

"Hello Mr. Lu, I'm Xiaobai. ”

"Teacher Xiao Xu is still filming the finale, which may not be convenient now. Xiaobai didn't know what happened to Lu Xiu, so he was so anxious that he made more than ten calls to Xu Chunqiu in a row, so he asked tentatively, "I'll ask her to call you back after she gets out of the play in a while?"

Lu Xiu lowered his arm and waited quietly.

I don't know how much time passed, but his phone finally vibrated again, and he picked it up when it rang.

"Who the hell is Lu Changqing?"

He clutched the two seals and said apprehensively.

And Xu Chunqiu ......

Xu Chunqiu was silent, and the noisy sound on the set of the film and television city came from the phone, she didn't speak, but was silent for a short time.

She didn't know how to talk to him.

Xu Chunqiu held up his mobile phone in a daze, and all the words were stuck in his throat.

She can tell Lu Xiu that she is from time travel, but how should she tell Lu Xiu, it is actually you.

Lu Xiu's heart cooled down little by little.

"So...... The young master Lu in your mouth is Lu Changqing, right?"

His breathing became cramped, and many of the details scattered in his memory were strung together like scattered beads.

"Do I look like him?"

Lu Xiu held the mobile phone in one hand, slowly slid down against the wall of the bedroom, and sat in Xu Chunqiu's bedroom against the wall a little weakly, looking at everything around him with a complicated mood.

In fact, there are traces of this matter for a long time, right, he said to himself.

Time gently rocked back to the day they first met, and the pale girl on the hospital bed pursed her bloodless lips, and she slowly raised her eyes, her vocal cords damaged by choking made a sound like sandpaper.

What was the first thing she said when she saw him?

After a while, his voice became dry, and he asked Xu Chunqiu with difficulty: "I look very similar to him, right, so when you fall into the water, the moment you open your eyes, ......"

"You call me 'Young Master Lu'. ”

- Don't you recognize me, I'm Lu Xiu.

In the dream, Xu Chunqiu was as vigilant as a cat, and she avoided his embrace.

- I'm Mr. Lu, it's your Young Master Lu!

- You are not Young Master Lu.

The nightmare turned out to be true.

It turned out that he was really not her Young Master Lu.

He recalled that when they had eaten together in the past, Xu Chunqiu did not hesitate to affirm that he did not eat spicy food.

It's actually Lu Changqing who can't eat spicy, right?

Why did she keep calling herself "Mr. Lu" instead of calling her by his first name? Why did she insist on asking him to sit in the box of the Qianqiu Theater?

Consistent hibiscus stone, red gold agate ring at auction......

How much of the relationship really belongs to the two of them?

And he ...... What is it?

"Teacher Xiao Xu, the picture director called you," the voice of the crew came faintly on the other end of the phone, "It seems that I want to make up a set of shots to use as easter eggs." ”

Lu Xiu barely cheered up: "It's okay, you can go." ”

"There are still some things waiting for me to deal with in the company, you are filming well in the crew. ”

Xu Chunqiu seemed to have made up his mind: "Okay, when I go home, I'll tell you everything." ”

Lu Changqing, Young Master Lu, these are not things that can be clearly explained on the phone in three or two sentences.

When I get back, I'll tell you everything.

......

However, when Xu Chunqiu got out of the play and hurriedly pushed open the door, he found that Lu Xiu was not at home.

The sky has gradually darkened, and there are lights and shadows in the villa area, but the huge house is dark and there is no temperature.

Crispy "Meow" screamed and leaned on her slippers, looking like she was hungry.

Xu Chunqiu lowered his head and touched the hair on the top of its head, then took out a box of cat food from the cabinet and poured it on the dinner plate.

She thought for a moment, then dialed Truman's phone.

"Hey, I want to ask, is Mr. Lu still in the company now?"

The voice on Truman's side was noisy, noisy, and crisp clinking glasses, and he was clearly not working.

He was stunned for a moment when he heard Xu Chunqiu's words: "I don't know, today's department employees had a dinner, and Mr. Lu let us all get off work in advance." ”

"We thought he had gone home today. ”

Xu Chunqiu stared at the phone screen in a daze and said, "Okay, I know." ”

She lowered her head and touched her crispy back again, and then went out again with her bag.

After leaving the villa area, she pulled the mask on her face up, and then beckoned to hail a taxi.

"Master, Huarong Finance. ”

She was going to go directly to the company to find him.

Twenty minutes later, the taxi drove to Financial Street and stopped under the office building of Huarong Financial.

Xu Chunqiu closed the car door with a "snap" and looked up at the towering building.

It's long past the end of work, but the financial migrant workers in the office building are still working diligently, the concrete forest is lit up with sporadic lights, and the financial street at night is as busy as during the day.

When delivering food before, Lu Xiu gave Xu Chunqiu permission, and Xu Chunqiu did not encounter the slightest obstacle in entering and leaving Huarong Finance, and the road was unimpeded.

She followed the elevator all the way to the top floor, the metal door slowly opened, and she stood at the door of Lu Xiu's office again, knocking tentatively.

"Mr. Lu?"

No response.

There was no one in the secretary's room on the side, and Truman had already left work early.

There seemed to be no one else on the top floor but her.

Xu Chunqiu knocked on the office door again: "Lu Xiu?"

Still no response.

“...... Out of the office?"

Xu Chunqiu thought that he and he had just staggered one after the other, and was about to leave the company and go home.

Before leaving, she inadvertently pushed the door.

The office door creaked open.