Chapter Seventy-Six: The "Meeting" That Didn't Meet

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"What about you, she's been crying a lot these days, and we asked her what's wrong? Are you giving her a panda?"

"yes, what's wrong with the panda?"

"Sometimes she hits pandas when she sees them, and throws them on the ground, what happened to you?"

Next to it was He Na's shouting: "You ask her, what happened to Yang Lu when he killed him?"

Wen Feng suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly said: "Liangliang, I really don't know, you came here last week, just since Saturday night, she ignored me, I still want to ask her what's the matter? Why did you treat me like this." ”

"You had a fight on Saturday? She's been in a bad mood since she came back from you on Saturday, and it's been worse for the past two days. ”

"It's not noisy...... Wait, what are you talking about? Saturday? She came to me on Saturday?"

"yes. Don't you have a game on Saturday? She came to see you play. ”

"But she said that she was busy with the art festival on Saturday, so she didn't come. ”

"She put the festival ...... Huh, you two won't see each other, will you?

"No, I didn't see her at all!"

"No, I didn't see you, so why did she lose her temper so much?"

"Where is she?

"She went to rehearse for the art festival, this Saturday, it will be the official performance tomorrow night. ”

"Then when will Yang Lu come back?"

"It's hard to say, I didn't come back until midnight for the past few days, and I couldn't see her, and we all slept when we came back. ”

"What if...... I mean, if you can see her tonight, make sure she calls me back. ”

"Okay, I'll say when I see her, by the way, you won't come and see it tomorrow, this is Lulu's hard work for nearly a month. ”

"Mm-hmm, I'm definitely going. ”

Putting down the phone, Wen Feng carefully recalled the conversation with Zhao Liang just now, what happened to her that day on Saturday? He immediately left a message for Yang Lu's pager, and the content was very simple: "Call back!"

However, he didn't wait for Yang Lu's call all night.

The next day, Wen Feng wanted to go to Yang Lu's school early in the morning to find her, but there was an accident on the way, and the car of the unit broke down, he wanted to pretend not to see it and bow his head over, but the sharp-eyed driver recognized him at a glance, which was impossible to hide.

It was already afternoon after this help, and when Wen Feng arrived downstairs in Yang Lu's dormitory, it was almost dark, and he happened to see Zhao Liang and Ye Chen coming out of the dormitory.

Wen Feng hurriedly greeted him and said, "What about Yang Lu?"

"Why are you here?" Zhao Liang said complainingly, "Lulu is in the art hall, the performance should start soon, you come with us!"

Wen Feng sent Yang Lu back before, that is, the distance from the school gate to the dormitory was less than a few hundred meters, and he had never been to other places. He followed Zhao Liang and the others to the art hall on the other side of the campus. The hall was full of people, and in front of it was a large stage, beautifully decorated, on which busy students were making final preparations before the party.

This is the first time Wen Feng has seen such an event, in fact, he is very longing for the life on the college campus, and later mentioned in front of me more than once that not going to college is the biggest regret of his life.

Zhao Liang found a few vacant seats on the side of the seventh row, and said to Wen Feng: "You sit here first, baby, you accompany him and occupy a place for me." With that, she walked out of the hall.

Wen Feng tried hard to find Yang Lu in the crowd, but there were too many people, and he couldn't see who was with whom.