35. Chapter 35

She took out the ticket and flattened it on the table, and was not embarrassed to give it to him: "I crumpled, it was brought to you ......"

Lu Heng took the ticket and glanced at it: "I like musicals very much?" โ€

"I don't like it, I fall asleep every time." She was cold when she said it.

Fortunately, someone rang the doorbell, Lu Heng went to open the door, it was a few decoration workers, Lu Heng settled the workers, and went back to the balcony to give her a lecture.

The sound of the workers building the wall next door was extremely loud, and the cycle soon felt that the whole skull was hurting, holding his head and sticking it on the small round table to watch Lu Heng write the steps.

Lu Heng glanced at her, got up and entered the room, he didn't seem to be happy, and he also felt a little depressed, he originally figured out the problem, he could be a little closer to him, and he hoped to be smart after being close to him for a long time, according to the current situation, his mood was ruined by her.

Just thinking about it, the room suddenly quieted down, and several decoration masters had come out of the room, and when they saw the cycle sitting on the balcony, a master came over and asked, "Are you his sister?" โ€

Cycle raised his head and glanced at the other party, shaking his head: "No." โ€

Several decoration masters soon left, and the cycle also walked into the house from the balcony, and saw Lu Heng pulling the plug of the machine, and asked him: "How did the masters leave?" โ€

Lu Heng put away the plug, walked out of the machine and closed the door with his backhand: "They have other places to decorate." Cycle nodded, and continued to sit on the balcony to do the problem.

At noon, the cycle asked Lu Heng, who was flipping through his mobile phone on the other side: "I come here often, it won't affect your renovation progress." โ€

"No, it won't." Lu Heng put his phone on the small round table, squinted and looked out the window, "Do you want to make rolls for a while and eat, or go now?" โ€

"You're going to dinner?" Cycle closed the roll, "Then I'll let the driver pick me up." โ€

"Let's go." He got up and handed her the down jacket she had thrown on the back of the chair, and by the time she had taken it, he had reached the entrance.

She hurriedly put on her schoolbag and followed, just when he looked back at her, and saw that she was still carrying her schoolbag, so he had to say, "Just go to dinner, and you will continue to do the test paper when you come back later." โ€

"Then you wait for me." Cycle squatted down and put his schoolbag on the ground, took out his wallet, and drew a card and a few banknotes in his pocket before following out.

He locked the door, she went to press the elevator, and when he entered the elevator together, she had nothing to say: "The move to the fifth floor should be finished." โ€

Lu Heng pressed the fifth floor on the car: "Go and see." โ€

The door of 502 was open, and the things inside had been almost moved, and the cycle followed Lu Heng in, and as soon as she entered the door, a middle-aged woman called Lu Heng enthusiastically: "Ah, Xiao Heng, have you eaten, and I was about to tell you, Ning Ning and I moved away." Seeing the cycle following Lu Heng, he asked, "Who is this little girl?" โ€

Lu Heng stepped aside and replied with a smile: "My father's friend's daughter has the same school as Yining." โ€

When Cycle was feeling a little embarrassed, he saw the girl who was pressing the elevator in the morning, and walked out and said to her generously: "My name is Ji Yining, I know you, your name is Cycle, right?" โ€

Without waiting for the cycle to nod, the middle-aged woman sighed, approached the cycle, and took her hand: "Is it Zhou Qiancheng's daughter?" โ€

Cycle is not used to being grabbed by people who are not very familiar with it, but he is too embarrassed to pull it out, so he just lets it be held and whispers, "Yes." โ€

"What a blessed girl, no wonder Ning Ning knows you......" Hearing the cycle was full of goosebumps, because of her family background, she had suffered a lot of cynicism and envy, but every time someone said it, she always felt uncomfortable.

"Aunt Su, I'll take her to dinner first." Lu Heng interrupted the middle-aged woman, glanced at the embarrassing cycle, and said to Ji Yining, "Yining, you can find a cycle to play at school in the future." โ€

Ji Yining nodded, sent the two out, and when waiting for the elevator, Ji Yining suddenly said to the cycle: "In the past, when Brother Lu was in high school, I was in junior high school, and sometimes I could find him, but I had no friends after he went to college." โ€

As soon as Cycle heard her say Brother Lu, he was shocked, and he didn't seem disgusted when he secretly looked at the person beside him, and Cycle grinned and said, "Okay, I don't have any friends at school." โ€

After getting out of the elevator, Lu Heng followed behind, and when he walked to the mailbox, he said to her: "Yining's family was originally also engaged in real estate, but the business has gradually declined since a few years ago, and the house that was not sold in the second phase was also closed by the bank." Her father ran away with a sum of money some time ago, leaving an apartment here for their mother and daughter. The matter spread in school, and Ning Ning didn't have any friends at school, but fortunately, she will go to college next year, and there are not many people who know about it. โ€

was said by Lu Heng, and the original views of the cycle were gone, and I also understood why Ji Yining's mother would hold her hand just now and sigh at her good life. Cycle scratched his head: "Anyway, I don't have any friends at school, she looks very good, and I like her very much." โ€

Lu Heng nodded, and thought to himself: Ji Yining should be very important to him, so he will tell himself so much.

I have been in contact with Lu Heng three or two times, when eating, the cycle is still a little restrained, halfway through eating, he got up to answer the phone, while he went out, she went to the plate to clip a large chopstick dish, and was about to clip the second chopsticks, Lu Heng had already come back and took the mobile phone to her: "Your mother called." โ€

Cycle put down the chopsticks, didn't even bother to wipe his mouth, and respectfully took the phone: "Hey, Mom." โ€

Feng Shi said in an admonishing tone at the other end: "I'm still relying on eating, do you know when you go to check out later?" โ€

Cycle was scolded by Feng Shi, and hurriedly took out โ–กโ–ก and cash from his pocket: "I know." Feng Shi sighed and asked her to give the phone to Lu Heng.

Lu Heng took the phone and listened for a while and said, "It's okay, Auntie." โ€

When Lu Heng hung up the phone, the cycle pushed โ–กโ–ก to Lu Heng: "The password is 123321." โ€

"I've settled the bill." Lu Heng threw the โ–กโ–ก to her, "The password can't be set so simply. โ€

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Soon after eating and returning to the apartment, the designer came, and the cycle was originally sitting on the balcony, and when he heard Lu Heng and the designer talking about the requirements while looking at the various rooms, he couldn't help but run over to listen.

Lu Heng saw her running over, but he didn't stop her. Later, when he and the designer had a disagreement on the design of the study, the cycle was sitting on the wooden plastic bucket with his head tilted. Lu Heng asked her, "Do you have any ideas?" โ€

Cycle raised his head abruptly and blinked: "No, no. โ€

One designer smiled and encouraged the cycle: "Little girl, it's okay, you can tell me what you think, maybe it will be in line with your heart." โ€

The cycle couldn't stand the encouragement the most, and blinked his eyes again and said: "Well, I said my opinion, my study is surrounded by bookshelves on all sides, in fact, if there are not many books, there is no need to be surrounded on all sides, one or two sides are enough, and the high place of the bookcase is for books, even if there is a ladder, sometimes people are too troublesome, and the books on it don't even want to touch." It's better to put some handicrafts, in a high place, if you can't touch it, you won't break it lightly. โ€

Lu Heng's original idea was to follow the pattern of study decoration in previous years, and the surrounding style looks magnificent after all. In fact, the idea of the cycle is no different from the designer's opinion, but it is not good to repeat it directly, and it cannot directly deny Lu Heng, so I have to use my own study as an example.

Lu Heng paused for a moment and said, "Let's do it." โ€

Seeing that Lu Heng didn't object at all, he was a little embarrassed: "I'll just talk about it casually, and you and the designer will discuss it." โ€

Lu Heng quickly walked out of the study, and there was no emotion in his voice: "Go and give some advice to the screening room." โ€

When it came time to design the screening room, no matter how coaxed the designer was, he refused to give advice. Until Lu Heng shouted to her: "Cycle." โ€

"Huh?"

"Tell me about it."

Lu Heng's words seemed to have magic power, and he had already decided to keep his mouth shut and never express any more opinions, but now it was like opening the floodgates: "It's not big here, I don't think there is a special design, you can leave the sofa behind, and when the time comes, spread a thick plush carpet on the ground, and when you watch the disc and listen to the song, you just need to sit on the ground with a pillow." For the sake of conservatism, the cycle came and added: "I mean my own preference." โ€

After saying this time, Lu Heng didn't speak, but the designer said: "The little girl is obviously a pragmatist. โ€

Seeing that Lu Heng seemed to glance at himself, he decided not to mix it anymore, and bit the pen and jumped to the balcony again.

The designer looked at the apartment for an afternoon, and it was not good to ask Lu Heng if there was a question in the middle of the cycle, but Lu Heng came over to ask her about the TV cabinet.

He couldn't ask the result, and soon went in to discuss with the designer again, leaving her alone on the balcony biting the pen and thinking, no, today is obviously here to rub a little bit of Lu Heng's learning intelligence, how did he end up doing interior design.

In the evening, it suddenly rains outside, and the weather is good all day, and it doesn't rain until the evening, which is rarely the case in the southern winter. Cycle glanced downstairs, the driver hadn't come yet, it was estimated that he was going to take a taxi back, Lu Heng was sitting opposite looking out the window, as if he was thinking about something.

Cycle put the books in his bag, stood up and said, "I'm going back." โ€

"I'll send you." Lu Heng got up suddenly, "You wait a minute." โ€

Cycle went to turn off the air conditioner, stood at the entrance and waited for him, when he came out, he was holding a coat in his hand: "There is no umbrella here, I will go to the parking lot to pick up the car first, and you will go out with this later." โ€

"It's nothing of the rain, I'll just run over it later." The cycle is not polite, I always feel that a little rain, just run over.

"Take it." He closed the door with one hand, his tone irrefutable.

She took his coat, got into the elevator without saying a word, waited for the elevator door to close, watched the numbers on the car slide down one by one, and secretly glanced at Lu Heng, who was looking down and swaying a bunch of keys in her hand, making a slight sound.

Cycle got into the car with his coat, and when she got into the car, the coat was wet, and she had to hold it, for fear of soiling his car.

Lu Heng handed over a tissue from the front: "The coat rests on the chair." โ€

She put down her coat, took the tissue paper, dried her trouser leg a little, and listened to him ask, "Will you come back tomorrow?" โ€