Chapter Eighty-Seven: Playing the Game

Lu Ziyu didn't notice Lu Xichen's expression, but his voice was slightly low, and he shouted:

"Big Brother ......."

She didn't say anything, just looked at Gu Yu.

The black-haired girl with apricot eyes wears white studs, and her eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Lu Xichen, but apart from these similarities, there is no evidence between the two that can prove that they are brothers and sisters.

Even the atmosphere together was stalemate and frozen like strangers who were forced to tie together.

But despite this, Lu Ziyu still felt an unspeakable jealousy and unwillingness in his heart.

She has been obedient and sensible in the Lu family for so long, and she hasn't seen Lu Xichen pay more attention to herself, now, he just knows about the speech, and his heart is completely biased towards Lu Yu's side!

Why!

Lu Xichen had a sideways face and a very cold attitude:

"What are you doing here?"

Lu Ziyu's face changed.

"I'm here to apologize to my sister," When the girl who didn't have this intention looked at Gu Yu again, her eyes were already red, and her lips were about to burst, "Sister, I know it's wrong, I don't dare anymore, can you forgive me?" ”

Gu Yu raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Ziyu.

An understatement glance.

The person who was still acting seemed to be frozen, and instantly froze, forgetting what he was going to say, and even subconsciously took two steps back.

It looks like I've been scared into a conditioned reflex.

When Gu Yu faintly withdrew his gaze, Lu Ziyu's face was already white.

"It's okay, I'm leaving."

Lu Xichen wanted to stop her, but Lu Ziyu, who was crying with his face hidden, happened to block in front of him, and the classmates who came to watch when they heard the sound also blocked the passage.

The tall man with a cold temperament could only watch Gu Yu walk away with an ugly face.

Lu Ziyu sobbed and stopped wiping her tears, and was about to speak, but Lu Xichen took the lead in looking at her with a cold face, with a warning:

"Now that you've apologized, don't bother her again."

Lu Ziyu was shocked and angry, his fingernails pinched into his palms, could it be that because of a speech, he was going to be completely biased towards Lu Yu's side?

No, no!

"Big brother, I really know it's wrong, I'm not ......"

She subconsciously took a step forward, but Lu Xichen didn't want to entangle with Lu Ziyu anymore, so she turned around and left.

The attitude towards her is much worse than before.

Lu Ziyu didn't catch up, so he could only freeze his eyes gloomily in place, and bit his lower lip hatefully.

**

Lu Ziyu's speech was personally identified by Professor Qian and plagiarized, because of the ban on external transmission, the turmoil caused by it quickly subsided, and few students even knew about it.

The discussion caused by her apology to Lu Yu quickly disappeared.

However, it has been rumored that Song Yue's speech award has been boring, and the person who is tired has also stopped.

Originally, they were a little afraid that the person in Class 7 would know that they had been arranging Song Yue's affairs, but now that they knew that Professor Qian really liked Song Yue, they didn't dare to say anything.

Gu Yu knocked on the pill as usual, casually pressed the phone from Lu Xichen that rang frequently, pressed his hat, and turned a blind eye.

The 11th Middle School was soon busy preparing for the school anniversary.

Gu Yu put on a gray-black coat, the style is quite simple, covering her body, empty, but against her cold and indifferent face, extremely eye-catching, at the moment in the warm afternoon sun, leaning on the back of the chair, turning the pen, listening to the little girl chatting about this year's school anniversary:

“...... I heard that many classes have prepared programs, and the teacher is helping to arrange them. ”

Gu Yu: "Do you have one?" ”

Song Yue: "Huh? I? ”

The little girl seemed to be a little embarrassed to touch her bangs: "I learned musical instruments for a few years when I was young, and I have long forgotten about them." ”

She stuck out her tongue: "Let me perform on stage, forget it." ”

Gu Yu replied indispensably, with a smear of laziness and indifference between his eyebrows.

In that case, she escaped that day.

Celebrations or something, she never liked to participate.

The girl in the audience lazily pinched the pen and turned it into the desk, and when the pen fell, she was already holding her mobile phone and playing a game.

After a moment, he lifted the brim of his hat and glanced at the person in front of him.

Yang Yuqing, who was caught, froze instantly, Gu Yu didn't care, pulled down the brim of his hat, leaned on the back of the chair, and continued to play the game.

The boy who turned back bent down to pick up the pen, and when he held the pen, his eyelashes fluttered slightly.

........

Lu Ziyu is preparing the piano for the school anniversary.

The plagiarism of the speech was like a storm at sea, which rolled up a moment of smoke and dust, but soon calmed down.

Lu Ziyu, after feeling that the attitude of the others in the Lu family except Lu Xichen towards her was no different from before, she was slightly relieved and devoted herself to the practice of the piano.

The competition has been lost one after another, and she must not make a mistake on the piano that she is good at.

Time passed, and soon it was the day of the school anniversary.

Gu Yu and Song Yue said in advance that they were going out.

The little girl's face was full of confusion: "But the teaching director said that he would arrest people......."

Her face was wrinkled like a bun, and she said cautiously: "What if you get caught.......

Gu Yu took off her coat and wore a peaked cap, only half of her face was exposed, and she was so delicate that she didn't look like a real girl's eyes were so slanted, and she was wanton: "Don't worry." ”

Song Yue's ears were red, and when Gu Yu left, he secretly covered his face and was shy.

The charm of her being at the same table, even if she wears a hat and a coat, she can't stop it.

Gu Yu originally planned to go to Chengdong Prison to have a look, but as soon as he left the school gate, he was blocked by a very familiar car.

The chassis was low, and the doors of the cool-looking sports car opened, and the man laughed.

"Xiao Zuojing?"

Gu Yu casually glanced at him and ignored him.

"Play a game?"

Gu Yu: "........"

Just played with you a few times and you're still addicted?

She carried the medicine bottle in her pocket, took it out casually, and unscrewed the cap with one finger: "Don't play." ”

Rong Ye looked at the little girl with ice muscles and jade bones knocking on a pill, put the small white medicine bottle in her pocket again, smiled, and her fingers conjured up a playing card in a good time, and her tone was playful:

"Real people, are you sure you don't want to play?"

Gu Yu raised his eyes for a moment.

In the end, I don't know why, I still got in the car.

The sports car looks very cool, it looks like it has been remodeled inside, the space is much larger than that of ordinary sports cars, and there is a thermos cup.

The tea is fragrant.

Gu Yu suddenly remembered that she had said that she would give two cans of Biluo to the person in front of her, but her subordinates didn't know why, there was no news for so long, she was too lazy to urge, so she didn't take it until now, her eyebrows moved slightly, and she didn't look away.

Rong Ye bent his fingers and looked at it with a smile:

"Tea?"

Gu Yu: "........"

Gu Yu glanced at him: "I'm looking for it." ”

Rong Ye turned his fingers around the playing cards, and the nine of hearts on it was unpredictable: "Oh." ”

His voice didn't drag on for long, but his tone was inexplicably teasing: "Don't worry." ”

Gu Yu: "......."

The corners of Rong Ye's mouth were raised, and he was slow and reasonable: "I don't lack it." ”

Rong Wei, who was driving the car, couldn't listen to it anymore: Master, your tone really doesn't seem to be lacking......

Gu Yu replied lazily: "At the end of this month." ”

Rong Ye smiled: "I'm really not in a hurry." ”

He casually put the card like this, and the amorous peach blossom eyes were so up, delicate and seductive: "I can't find it, I can play a few more." ”

Gu Yu: "........"

Really addictive?

The little girl ignored him, Rong Ye was not annoyed, her slender fingers slowly turned the watch on her wrist, and her expression was idle and free.

It looks like a bad little girl.