However, he still rushed back in a few steps: "Don't burn it!"

Lu Yucheng suddenly dodged his outstretched hand and asked him coldly, "What are you doing?"

"I ......" Lin Qian originally wanted to snatch the notebook in his hand, but he pounced, knowing that he was a little impulsive, he laughed dryly and said, "That, actually, I'm a fan of Lin Zichen." As soon as I heard that the notebook in your hand was his, I was excited, if you don't want it, can you give it to me? I like Peking Opera very much, and I want to read his notes and study hard. ”

A thousand words, in fact, he just didn't want Lu Yucheng to burn the notebook.

It's all the hard work of his last life!

And Lu Yucheng narrowed a pair of eyes as cold as ice and snow slightly.

Thinking about it carefully, when he heard Lin Qian singing at the door of the spirit shed, the "Su Sanqi Solution" seemed to be secluded, with a touch of arrogance, which was indeed a bit like Lin Zichen's style at the beginning.

I guess it's really a fan.

Lu Yucheng, who was thinking like this, opened his mouth: "Wait after the funeral, I'll have someone copy it for you." ”

With that, he put the notebook and lighter back.

Lin Qian first breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled bitterly, Lu Yucheng, this kid is really good at everything, right...... has a bit of the stinky problem of a child of a famous family, and he feels that he, Lin Qian, a little passerby, is not worthy of Lin Zichen's original notebook.

After the funeral.

Lin Qian really got a copy of the notebook sent by Lu Yucheng, and the thick stack of A4 paper was cut into 32 carat size, and it was neatly bound, and even the most picky obsessive-compulsive disorder could not find the slightest flaw.

Lin Qian thanked the person who sent the copy, thought about it, and said: "Lin Zichen is dead and can't be resurrected, I want you to comfort Lu Yucheng more, don't be too sad." ”

The person who sent the copy was in a straight black suit and polite: "This gentleman, thank you for your concern, my young master is not sad." ”

Lin Qian: "......"

He secretly complained that this tsundere child's whole family was tsundere, he was dead, and he was very sad, isn't it okay to admit that he is very sad?

Isn't it sad? Not sad, he looked at Lu Yucheng standing in front of his body, as if he was about to cry.

Seeing the servants of the Lu family walk away, the sky is still gray and drizzling.

Lin Qian received a phone call, it was Yu Sachuan calling-

"Hey, Xiaoqian, where are you?"

"I'm still in the capital, tomorrow's train will return to Liuzhen. Lin Qian said that Liuzhen in Liucheng is where they live a small life.

"Tomorrow?" Yu Sachuan said with some regret, "Then you won't see me, tomorrow my old man will take me to Y Province to inspect the market, and ask me to help him take care of the entertainment city in the future." I'm probably not back until September, and by then you'll have already reported to the university. ”

Yu Sachuan has always had poor grades, and he was able to enter a key high school like No. 3 Middle School in Liuzhen, and the old man in the family spent money to pay for sponsorship.

He failed the college entrance examination this time, and Lin Qian and several of his good friends knew about it, and they also knew that his family asked him to inherit the family business in the future.

So Lin Qian said: "I will pack up when I go back this time and report to Jiangcheng University." But I'll always come back during the winter and summer vacations, and I'll see you when the time comes, you have to take care of yourself. ”

Yu Sachuan said: "Jiangcheng University is a good place, the famous 211 in the country, I really envy you for being admitted to such a good university." After sighing for a while, he asked Lin Qian again, "Then do you plan to continue singing rock and roll after entering college?" I can't continue to form a rock band with you, but if you want to continue singing, I'll cheer you on." ”