Chapter 19: Déjà vu
Yan Wuwu was talking to his cousin Jin Xiaoguang Su about parting with his cousin Jin Xiaoguang Su with a rich expression, and felt a strange gaze, and when he raised his head, he saw Lin Zhu with a confused face, staring at Jin Xiaoguang in a daze, full of look.
Feeling a little embarrassed, he glared at her fiercely and scolded: "Look at what, there are no rules." ”
He said to Jin Xiaoguang with a smiling face: "The newly acquired maid has never seen the world,"
Jin Xiaoguang smiled shallowly, and glanced at Lin Shu casually, with a pale and thin face, black curved eyebrows, and a pointed chin, although it looked thin, it was definitely a beauty.
When he retracted his gaze, the timid eyes that were facing Shang Canghuang who bowed his head but were unwilling to sneak a look at him were so clear and transparent.
There was a pause in the eyes, these eyes seemed to have seen somewhere.
Lin Shu hurriedly lowered his head again.
I secretly wondered how could there be such a coincidence.
How could this noble son named Jin Xiaoguang be so much like the one who chased him for ten years in his previous life but was ruthlessly beaten back to the old society. It's a remake of his youth.
In her previous life, ten years ago, she had just walked out of school and overheard the speech of Jiang Hao, a young talent who was the department manager of Livzon Group at the time. Not only did he find a way to infiltrate Lijiang Group and enter his department, starting from the most basic low-level employees, but also step by step, after a long journey, he finally mixed into the high-level a few months ago.
The thought of finally being able to associate with a crush who is already the fifth level of the Diamond King is full of joy.
But at the moment when he racked his brains to think of the confession lines, he sadly found that his post-90s little secretary had already stuck to it desperately.
Seeing the two of them walking in front of her like conjoined people, the hope in her heart was ruined, and the spiritual pillar collapsed in an instant.
At night, a lonely lamp to Qingying, thinking about the arduous ten-year struggle, Jiang Hao's vague ambiguous eyes, couldn't help but get drunk, looking at the fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes in the mirror with self-pity, mottled after removing heavy makeup, comparing the face of the post-90s who pinched out the water, the watery artificial eyes, and couldn't help shouting to the sky, if she could be ten years younger, she was willing to give up this qiē.
But when he woke up, he was twenty years younger and came here.
I just came out of the shadows, how did I come across such a fake.
It's really unlucky, and it doesn't let people step over from the beginning.
Seeing that she began to be stupid and stupid again, Dabao was startled, it was just a few days ago, could it be that she went back stupidly again? Hurriedly poked her with each elbow and motioned for her to stand up and smile.
Lin Zhu came back to his senses and looked at Jin Xiaoguang again.
Settle down, and take a closer look, this young man is just very similar to Jiang Hao, but he is younger than ten years ago, and he exudes a noble temperament that cannot be concealed.
Things in the world are always coincidental and not written, maybe just so coincidentally, they just look alike.
What's more, I'm just a little Lori who is less than twelve years old now, and it's too early to think about those stormy things.
After sighing, I gradually calmed down, and suddenly found that the table was already full of dishes. Stir-frying, frying, cooking, steaming, stewing, stewing, cool, hot, meat, vegetarian, full table. Hunger struck again with even more ferocity.
Yan Wuwu Jin Xiaoguang, who was sitting at both ends of the table face to face, had already begun to elegantly take the chopsticks handed over by his respective entourage, slowly savoring them, and talking while eating.
From childhood to a few years ago, from a few years ago to the present.
Lin Zhu understood that this Jin Xiaoguang was really not an ordinary man, but the son of the Marquis of Dingyuan, and the Marquis of Dingyuan Jin Armor and the general of the Zhendian Yanjun were brothers, and the two were ordered by the master to assist Sima Nan, who was also the Marquis at that time. He also married two of Master's daughters, his own junior sister.
Yan Wuwu's mother died early for her husband, and over the years, Jin Xiaoguang's mother, Mrs. Dingyuanhou, loved her nephew and would come to pick him up every year to live in a jurisdiction thousands of miles away for a few months. The cousins are of the same age, and they can talk to each other and have a good relationship.
It's just that in the past two years, Jin Xiaoguang has been practicing literature and martial arts, and his homework is full, so he has no time to come to Qin'an City, and Yan Wuwu is growing up, and his father is away all the year round. As a sister-in-law, he helped his grandmother share many matters inside and outside the house.
So the cousin hasn't seen each other for two years. This time, Jin Xiaoguang, who reached the age of sixteen, officially came to Qin'an as the prince of Dingyuan, as a proton, and lived in Dingyuan Mansion.
The two ate from noon to afternoon, talking while eating, drinking, and talking a lot, but they didn't eat a few bites of food.
Dabao Shumo Rou Ni was all flattering and courteous and waiting, only Lin Zhu stood restless and felt tormented.
It was really painful to be scratched by a hungry cat, and to look at the table full of delicacies, and listen to their talk.
I really experienced the helplessness of people sitting and standing with her and people eating and watching her. 、
I don't know how long I've been suffering, I can't stand it anymore, my heart is like a swarm of ants crawling over, and I am bitten from time to time, and the panic is unbearable.
Gritting his teeth, he slowly stepped forward one small step, another small step, and unconsciously arrived at the table, just standing between Jin Xiaoguangyan and Wu Wu.
His eyes stared at the fat chicken leg infatuately.
Yan Wuwu Jin Xiaoguang was talking happily, and suddenly there was a villain in the middle, and his four eyes were staring at her in unison.
It's really embarrassing to be stared at like this for a chicken leg, but she can't control her belly.
She swallowed hard and stared at the chicken leg insistically.
Yan Wuwu felt a little faceless, and scolded softly: "Stand in the back." ”
The hungry legs are weak, the eyes are blooming, how can I still stand, I really don't know the hunger of the hungry.
She stubbornly stood still, swallowed more hard, and her stomach cooperated a few times in time.
Yan Wuwu was a little angry, his face sank, and he reached out to stand behind her.
Jin Xiaoguang smiled faintly and stopped his hand. Facing Lin Zhu, he asked softly, "Are you hungry?" ”
Jin Xiaoguang's voice was magnetic and very good, and Lin Zhu's eyes looked straight at him and nodded vigorously.
Yan Wuwu's eyes also followed.
Although Lin Zhu should be twelve years old after the New Year, he is thin and weak, and he looks like he is eight or nine years old.
At this time, her clear and transparent eyes were full of anticipation, her pale face was a little red due to nervousness, and her small mouth was tightly pursed. With her pointed chin raised slightly, the more Yan Wuwu Jin Xiaoguang looked, the more she felt like a cute deer. ,
The two of them softened their hearts at the same time, Yan Wuwu originally wanted to slap her, but for him, it has become a habit to stretch out his hand to his subordinates, regardless of the occasion and place, but he can't do it.
Jin Xiaoguang's eyes were also full of pity, he pointed to the chicken leg and said, "If you're hungry, take it and eat it." ”
Although it smells of charity, this time is simply a natural sound.
Lin Zhu didn't care much, stretched out his hand to grab the chicken leg, but when he was an inch away from the chicken leg, he withdrew his hand, looked around the dining table, and laboriously took a pair of extra chopsticks used by Dabao to cloth vegetables, picked up the chicken leg, and put it in his mouth.
She was so hungry that the chicken got into her mouth, and she didn't bother to chew it, so she swallowed it.
A big chicken leg, in the blink of an eye, it's gone.
She also choked on her breath because she swallowed too hard.
While rolling his eyes, he grabbed the teacup in front of Jin Xiaoguang and sent it to his mouth.
Just about to pour it down, I remembered something, took an empty bowl, poured some tea into it, put down the teacup, picked up the bowl, and drank it in one gulp.
The water went into her stomach, and she breathed well, and when she looked up, all four pairs of eyes were staring at her.
Busy smiled awkwardly, stretched out the tip of his small red tongue and licked his lips gently, bowed his head and retreated.