The days flew by as the days passed.

After Chinese New Year's Eve, Lu Zuoyu had something to do temporarily, and returned to Nandu first.

Chu Xiaoxi has always felt uneasy recently.

This uneasiness continued until the night of the Spring Festival, when Chu Xiaoxi's mobile phone gently sounded a text message prompt.

[I'm in the small western teahouse, the innermost seat.

——Li Huaiyu]

This is a text message from Li Huaiyu.

Chu Xiaoxi wondered, why did Li Huaiyu send a text message to himself at such a late hour? Also, Li Huaiyu should be in the Nandu WD team now, how did he run to the teahouse near his home?

Chu Xiaoxi's first thought: It must be a scam text message!

She decisively chose to ignore it.

After about a minute, her mobile phone rang, and the caller was Li Huaiyu.

"I'm not a liar, I'm coming for you." Li Huaiyu's voice sounded slightly tired, like a pedestrian who had been running for a long time, finally stopped and rested for a while, but he would set off again soon.

Chu Xiaoxi was incredulous, and looked out of the dark window: "Uncle, uncle, are you coming to me?" ”

"Hurry up, my 12pm flight." Li Huaiyu said.

Chu Xiaoxi was very speechless, and sent a text message to call herself at nine o'clock in the evening, uncle, what's wrong...

She didn't think much about it, picked up a thick down jacket and put it on and was about to go out, but before her feet reached the door, Chu Xiaoxi turned back and picked up her father's black scarf and put it in her bag.

"Mom and Dad, I want to go out and come back soon."

After greeting her parents, Chu Xiaoxi turned around and disappeared into the icy night wind.

In winter, the streets are desolate and lonely, the street lamps emit dim and intoxicating yellow lights, and the Spring Festival lanterns hanging on the street trees have not yet been removed, and the red lanterns sway in the cold wind.

The wind caused Chu Xiaoxi to shrink her neck, and she quickly ran towards the nearby small teahouse.

There were still a few old men playing Go in the teahouse, Chu Xiaoxi looked around in the teahouse, and soon saw Li Huaiyu sitting on the wooden table in the corner.

No matter what time it is, Li Huaiyu is always the most eye-catching one in the crowd, and he has a kind of arrogance that is incompatible with this world. The teahouse was dimly lit, Li Huaiyu was wearing a dark red trench coat, his fingers were playing with a small celadon cup, and the outline of his side face was blurred, as if he was blending in with the surrounding light from a distance.

Chu Xiaoxi was stunned, and always felt that today's Li Huaiyu was a little different.

"Uncle."

Chu Xiaoxi shouted and walked over quickly.

Li Huaiyu raised his head gently, his eyes were dark, and his red lips were smiling.

"Here we are." Li Huaiyu said.

Chu Xiaoxi sat down opposite him, put a small bag, and asked, "Why did you come here?" Yesterday you were still in Nandu. ”

Li Huaiyu looked indifferent, drank two sips of strong tea, and looked at Chu Xiaoxi in front of him for a long time: "I just want to come and see how much weight you have gained." Looking at it now, I have gained at least twenty pounds. ”

Chu Xiaoxi: (?'~′?)

Well, don't think about hearing any good words from Li Huaiyu's mouth.

"Eat less in the future, it's ugly to gain weight." Li Huaiyu leaned on the rattan chair, his fingers pinching the celadon cup and playing with it.

Chu Xiaoxi suppressed the little anger in her heart and asked with a serious face: "Uncle, you must have something important when you come to me." To put it bluntly, is Lu Zuoyu in trouble recently? ”

As soon as Lu Zuoyu accompanied her for Chinese New Year's Eve, he hurried back to Nandu without saying a word to Chu Xiaoxi.

Therefore, Chu Xiaoxi seriously suspected that Lu Zuoyu had encountered an extremely difficult trouble again.

Otherwise, where would Chu Xiaoxi have been uneasy recently?