Zhong Mingyan, who was walking on the way back, could still feel the gaze of others.

But she didn't care, and said in her heart: Anyway, I have nothing to do with He Wuxi, and when I see that I am not with him in two days, this matter will pass.

But as she walked, Zhong Mingyan realized that something was wrong, what these people were discussing was not He Wuxi's appointment with him at all, but that she dumped He Wuxi. Not only that, but there are several versions of it.

There is even a plot of He Wuxi kneeling to stay.

Zhong Mingyan was completely speechless, you guys, can you be more boring. Are you still going to put these versions together and write them into novels, plays, and movies......

But when it comes to the end, Zhong Mingyan himself is also very gossipy.

When he was still in high school, Zhong Mingrou rarely talked too much in order to maintain a good image. But once she was with Chen Tao and Feng Yunlong, she completely let go and talked about everything.

Sometimes Chen Tao is annoyed, and he will say: "Can you stop gossiping so much." ”

However, Feng Yunlong still said a fair word: "You are all cultivators, don't gossip, do you still make crosses and swastika prints......

If you come out to mix, you will have to pay it back sooner or later. There is a lot of gossip, and sooner or later it will also become the object of discussion.

As soon as she walked into the dormitory, she saw everyone looking at her with adoring eyes.

"What's wrong with you?

Zhong Mingyan was uncomfortable and asked impatiently.

I only heard Zhang Luohui say excitedly: "Mingyan, you are too domineering, let He Wuxi kneel down and stay in front of him, and left without hesitation." ”

......

What a terrible thing to say!

After half a day, Zhong Mingyan's spirit was about to collapse, and he didn't respond to them, and lay down on the bed directly.

Fortunately, next, others have classes and appointments. Zhong Mingyan can take a quiet rest.

I don't know if it was the morning that made her overdepleted, or if she was a little excited last night because she was going to officially go to class, lying down, lying down, Zhong Mingyan actually fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already afternoon, and my stomach was already rumbling.

Sitting up and stretching, Zhong Mingyan sat down in front of the dresser first, painted for half an hour to touch up the makeup, and then went out to the cafeteria.

The school cafeteria is open 24 hours a day and can be accessed at any time.

As soon as she walked out of the dormitory door, Zhong Mingyan keenly felt that someone was staring at her secretly.

didn't know what the identity of the other party was, Zhong Mingyan didn't move, pretended not to know, and continued to march to the cafeteria.

She hadn't gone far before her stalker was gone.

But as soon as she walked into the cafeteria, Zhong Mingyan felt that someone was watching her.

It's not the same person as before, though.

But from beginning to end, those people were just secretly observing, and there was no other action.

During the meal, Zhong Mingyan also peeked at the two people who were about the same age as her and should be students of this school. Zhong Mingyan also had a little impression of them, probably seeing them during military training.

Is it a crush on yourself? If so, there is no one around now, why not confess. Or is it because they were mythologized by those students, and they are both admirers......

Although the people who monitored her did not make any other movements, it was very uncomfortable to be stared at by a pair of eyes as soon as she walked out of the dormitory.

Sometimes, Zhong Mingyan wanted to rush over and grab the people who were watching her and ask them what was going on.

But before he knew the other party's purpose, Zhong Mingyan didn't dare to startle the snake, so he had to ask Chen Tao to investigate secretly.

Feng Yunlong didn't know what he was doing in the past two days, and he couldn't get in touch with him.

Time flies, and two days have passed in the blink of an eye.

The days are always repeated.

In the past two days, Zhong Mingrou has naturally become approachable from a high goddess, and new friends are constantly joining around.

But Zhong Mingyan can be sure that these people have spied on her.

First secretly surveilled, and now close to each other, it seems that the other party is slowly making a move.

During this time, He Wuxi also occasionally called to inquire about the progress of things.

It seems that He Wuxi is a little anxious when he sees that he has not acted for a long time. But after a brief inquiry, it seems that his patience has improved again.

promised others and didn't do anything, Zhong Mingyan also felt a little embarrassed.

So she decided to act today and first asked He Hua's two best friends to ask about the situation. It was just the end of the morning class, and it was fine in the afternoon. Now go over and find out the situation, and you can have a lunch.

Who knows, as soon as she walked out of the courtyard, she saw a car waiting for her at the door.

This car Zhong Mingrou knew, it was He Wuxi's car that picked her up a few days ago.

It seems that He Wuxi is really in a hurry, so he specially sent someone to pick her up.

But it may not be, so Zhong Mingyan didn't rush into the car.

Just when Zhong Mingyan hesitated to walk over in ignorance, the car door opened.

It was still the old driver, I saw him get out of the car and respectfully walked to Zhong Mingyan and said, "Miss Mingyan, please get in the car." ”

"Oh. It seems that He Wuxi really sent him to pick him up.

Zhong Mingyan answered and got into the car.

But not long after the departure of the car, Zhong Mingyan found that something was wrong, the car was not going to Fuyuan, but to the outside of the school.

"Master driver, are you going in the wrong direction, Fuyuan is not going here. ”

This time, the driver said in a somewhat indifferent voice: "That's right, it's not my young master who wants to see you, but the master." ”

Master!

Zhong Mingyan was shocked when she heard this, isn't that He Wuxi's father.

How inexplicably, he was involved again.

Forget it, don't want to. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge.

It's useless to say more, anyway, I've already gotten in the car, so it's up to Father He to see what he wants to do.

The scenery outside the window kept flashing in front of him, and Zhong Mingyan had no intention of watching it. Before you know it, there are more cars on the road, and it seems that they have reached the city.

But the old driver's car didn't seem to have any intention of stopping.

In the bustling urban area, there is constantly a noisy sound, which penetrates into Zhong Mingyan's ears.

The driver's voice was not only indifferent, but through the rearview mirror, Zhong Mingyan also saw a pair of unfriendly eyes.

This person is not at all like the old driver who drives for a wealthy businessman all the year round, and he has no attitude of serving the people in the car at all.

Although it is autumn, the power of the autumn tiger should not be underestimated.

But since getting into the car, the driver has no intention of turning on the air conditioner. The harmful Zhong Mingyan couldn't even close the window, allowing the scorching sun to shine on Zhong Mingrou's body.

Feng Yunlong's luxury car, Zhong Mingrou has also done it several times.

Every time I get in the car, the windows are closed, the air conditioning is fully on, elegant music is playing in the stereo, and high-end iced drinks are drunk.

But now, she can only endure the oncoming heat wave, as well as the exhaust fumes of various cars.

Deliberately, this driver must have done it on purpose.

At some point, the surrounding voices gradually became quieter. It turned out that they had already passed the city and drove to the suburbs.

It seems that He Wuxi's home and school are at opposite ends of the city.

After another twenty minutes, the driver's car drove towards a mountain road.

From a distance, it is an old forest in the mountains completely wrapped in green vegetation. But when he entered the mountain road, Zhong Mingyan saw that under the ancient vegetation, there were luxurious or modern, or classical villas.

Zhong Mingyan suddenly remembered that she had heard Feng Yunlong say that there are two luxurious areas in the city, which are in the north and south suburbs of the city.

The southern suburbs are home to their university.

The luxurious area in the northern suburbs is centered on this ancient forest mountain.

Although it is a luxurious location, it is not bustling.

After all, there are many mountains and few roads here. In the past, it was a hunting ground for the feudal lords, but it has never developed into a religious shrine or a tourist attraction.

Originally, there were developers who wanted to develop this place and make it a tourist attraction. But by the time the man was about to make a move, several wealthy merchants had already bought a plot of land here and built mansions on it.

Although the developer had money, the wealthy businessmen were not ambiguous, and after a few talks, the developer gave up here.

Later, wealthy businessmen built villas here one after another, and gradually formed a wealthy area.

So, although there are many houses here, they do not belong to any one developer.

And the villas here are all built according to the preferences of the homeowners, and there are almost no two similar ones.

Two-thirds of the way up the hill, the sedan drove through a fork in the road, and in front of a very old-fashioned Western-style villa, the driver slowed down.

In front of the villa, the driver honked his horn.

I saw the tall metal door, slowly opening.

The villas of this ancient forest mountain are built higher and higher, and they are also built bigger and bigger.

The He family can be built one-third of the way from the top of the mountain, and its land occupation can be seen in general.

From the gate to the main house, it is more than 100 meters away, and there are greenery on both sides, and a few subordinates are watering the grass. There are also two gardeners, pruning several bonsai.

The car stopped smoothly at the door, and the two maids stepped forward to help Zhong Mingyan open the car door, and said respectfully: "Miss Mingyan, you are here, the master has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Inside the villa, it is decorated in Gothic style, and when you enter the door, there is a big red carpet, which is dragged to the stairs on the opposite side.

The walls are carved with ancient and mysterious patterns, and the curved top of the head is painted with Claude Monet's sunrise, which is illuminated by soft light, which is particularly eye-catching compared to this somewhat gloomy decorative style.

On both sides are dark red leather sofas, but I don't know what kind of leather they are made of.

If you look around, you will see antique vases and sculptures everywhere.

Although it is not a masterpiece, it is low-key and luxurious.

Following the maid, walking on the soft carpet, Zhong Mingyan walked up to the second floor.

When she came to the study, the maid said, "Miss Mingyan, please wait a moment, I will invite the master to come over." ”

After the maid closed the door, Zhong Ming was bored and looked around in the study.

It is different from all kinds of oil paintings and antiquities downstairs. The study room is simple and bright.

As soon as you enter, there is a large floor-to-ceiling window, and the curtains on both sides are ajar.

There are two sofas in front of the window, and in front of the sofas, there are two small tables each.

Sunlight shines through the window on the bookshelf on the left. It was a large bookshelf that took up the entire wall.

Unlike what I imagined, there was no classical literature such as world classics on the shelves, but all kinds of modern pure literature.

On the right side of the room, there is a large desk, on which are placed the four treasures of the study, and behind the desk, there is a landscape painting.

Since Zhong Mingyan studied martial arts, he was more interested in traditional culture, so he wanted to come forward to see this painting.

As soon as I took a step, I heard a soft knock on the door.

Zhong Mingyan hurriedly sat on the sofa.

The doorknob turned, and I saw a maid come in, dragging a tray in her hand. On the tray was a teapot, a teacup, and a few snacks.

Poured a cup of tea for Zhong Mingyan and said, "I'm sorry, the master still has something to deal with, and he may come after a while, so you can rest first." ”

With that, the maid withdrew again.

Leaving Zhong Mingyan alone, he picked up a piece of pastry boredly and took a bite.

Now in other people's homes, there is still a little bit of reserve.

The pastry is crisp in the mouth, sweet but not greasy, fragrant but not strong.

In two bites, Zhong Mingyan ate the piece of pastry, and then she picked up another piece. This pastry is fluffy and sweet with a hint of saltiness, and the two flavors mix without clashes.

After eating two pieces of pastry, Zhong Mingyan took another sip of tea.

The brown color is orange and red, and the tea surface is surrounded by a golden yellow aperture, as if crowned. In the mouth, the tea is a little pungent, but it slightly reveals a faint mint aroma. The taste is mellow, just drunk a little bitter, but the aftertaste is sweet.

"The tea is not bad. ”

Just when Zhong Mingrou was tasting tea, He Wuxi's father was already standing at the door.

Seeing this, Zhong Mingyan hurriedly cleared her lips with a mouth towel, stood up, and bent slightly: "Uncle." ”

Father He didn't look at Zhong Mingrou squarely, but walked straight to the sofa opposite her and sat down.

As he walked, he said, "This tea is Ceylon black tea." Ceylon, the former name of the Republic of Sri Lanka. Ceylon highland black tea, most famous for Uwo tea, is produced on the east side of the mountainous area, perennial clouds and mist, due to the northeast monsoon blowing in winter, the rainfall is not conducive to the production of tea plantations, and the quality obtained from July to September is the best. Timbra and Nuwara Eliya teas, which are produced in the mountainous region of Xiji, are best harvested from January to March due to the influence of the southwest monsoon in summer. Highland tea from Ceylon is usually made in crumbled shape and has a russet color. Among them, the color of Wuwo tea soup is orange and red, and the top-grade noodle soup is surrounded by a golden yellow halo, as if crowned, and its flavor is pungent, revealing the aroma of mint and lily of the valley, and the taste is mellow, although it is bitter, but the aftertaste is sweet. The soup color of timbra tea is bright red, the taste is refreshing and soft, with a floral aroma and less astringency. Nuwara Eliya tea is lighter than the first two in terms of color, aroma and taste, the soup color is orange and yellow, the fragrance is clear and fragrant, and the taste is slightly closer to green tea. ”

Listening to Father He's eloquent words, a maid behind him carried a delicate disk and put it on the table in front of the sofa. There are also teapots, teacups, and pastries on top.

Waiting for the maid to go out, Father He waved his hand and motioned for Zhong Mingyan to sit down.

However, for the next period of time, the two did not speak, but observed each other.

If Zhong Mingyan stared at an elder brightly, she couldn't do it, so she had to lower her head and drink tea sullenly, and observe secretly by the way.

This is a middle-aged man who has been crawling in the mall for many years and has a successful career, and his momentum of not being angry and arrogant is difficult to approach. A Chinese face, eagle-like eyes, a high nose bridge, slightly thick lips, and a straight body. Coupled with good maintenance, even in their forties, they can still capture the hearts of many girls.

was stared at for a long time, and Zhong Ming's face was slightly red.

"Uncle, I don't know if you sent someone to pick me up here, what's the matter?" Zhong Mingyan said first.

Putting down the teacup, Father He said in a deep voice: "I have also heard about you and the dog, it is said that Wu Xi is very sad for you, and he has been in a bad mood these days, and he has called you several times." ”

It turned out to be you! Zhong Mingyan realized that the person who had been spying on her recently was assigned by He Wuxi's father.

"Uncle, I'm afraid you misunderstood......"