Chapter Seventy-Six: The Ordinary People Are Really Happy
Li Beichen increased the throttle expressionlessly, then quickly turned and drove in the direction of Bai Chun and the school. "Miss Lu is my mother's life secretary, who takes care of my mother's daily life. She asked me to go back, and it was estimated that my mother had nightmares again, and she was scared at night, so she asked me to go back to accompany her. ”
This white lie is unassailable.
Bai Chunhe's brows relaxed, and the doubts in his heart disappeared. "That's right. Then you can go back to your mother. You put me down here and I can walk back to school. ”
Li Beichen said: "It's not safe for you to go back to school by yourself as a girl, so I'll send you." I'll go back when I'm done with the company. ”
"Okay. You're so considerate. Bai Chunhe bowed slightly, and did not forget to praise Li Beichen, which made Li Beichen feel very useful.
There was not a breeze blowing among the leaves. The crescent moon is like a half-ring of gold, and the stars like small white flowers are embedded in the deep blue sky.
Li Beichen drove a luxury car silently, and after sending Bai Chunhe back to school, he found a nearby inner ring road flat to live in.
Li Beichen also knew that sooner or later Lu Lu and Bai Chunhe would face each other, and the situation would be out of control at that time, he only hoped that that day would come later, or that the matter would be resolved before then.
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The Li family's mansion.
It's dark at night.
The sky was dark blue, without a single cloud, and the crescent moon was clear and gentle, sending some soft light lightly to the willow branches, and pouring down an icy silver glow from the sky. The night sky was sprinkled with stars blinking happily, and the Milky Way seemed so clear that it was as if someone had polished it with snow for the holidays. The clear Milky Way is like a bridge sprinkled with many pearls, but there is no Cowherd and Weaver Girl.
It would already be twelve o'clock in the evening, and it should be bedtime.
Liu Jiaqi lazily pulled over the pillow, covered the quilt, closed her eyes, and prepared to fall into a drowsy dream.
"Our people are really happy tonight, Chinese New Year's Eve pay attention to the old and welcome the new, the reunion dinner is seven dishes and eight bowls surrounded by a hot pot, I don't know what to eat and drink, it's nerve-wracking, our people are really happy tonight, thousands of households are ringing a voice, the comedians and singers on TV are holding back their energy, no matter what he says, he sings and always wants to make you happy......"
A high-pitched female voice suddenly sounded in the air, startling Liu Jiaqi to jump up from the bed. "It's not yet the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, which neurotic sings in the middle of the night and doesn't let people sleep!?"
Liu Jiaqi ran angrily along the source of the voice, and she kicked open the door of Lu Mei's room, "Stop singing!" ”
Lu Mei didn't raise her eyelids, and continued to pull her throat and screamed: "Yo yo hey, happy, happy, really happy tonight, yo hey, yo hey, happy, happy, really happy tonight!" We, the people, are really happy tonight. ”
Liu Jiaqi has a lot of affairs on weekdays, and she has a nervous breakdown, which will be stimulated by Lu Mei and even more ferocious.
She pulled over a stool by herself and smashed it at Lu Mei with her head and face. "Sing your second uncle, you go to hell and sing!"
Lu Mei spun around on the bed, and the stool slammed on the edge of the bed, making a loud "clang" sound.
Lu Mei was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "I'm happy today, what's wrong with singing a few words?" ”
Lu Lu is about to marry Li Beichen, her mother is a noblewoman, and she is about to turn over with salted fish, and she will also be the mistress of half of the Li family at that time.
Liu Jiaqi said: "This is my home, you can't make a loud noise!" ”
Lu Mei raised her eyebrows, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was charming, "Our ordinary people, we have to be happy today, Li Beichen is about to marry Lu Lu, I will sing a few words when I am happy, and it won't be good." ”
Liu Jiaqi stared at him resentfully with a pair of eyes, her face turned pale with anger, and her breathing became heavy, "You are too shameless, get out of here!" ”
This woman was his husband's junior, and now she is instigating her daughter to be her son's junior.
Niu Pi, when the junior has become a family and inherited it.
Lu Mei raised her head high and said, "I won't roll, you have the ability to cut me." ”
Seeing that Lu Mei was still sitting still, Liu Jiaqi was so angry that she was about to explode on the spot.
She raised her arm and greeted Lu Mei's face. "If Lao Tzu doesn't throw you out today, I won't be surnamed Liu!"
"Smack!"
Lu Mei's face was swollen, and she didn't expect Liu Jiaqi to really dare to make a move, her eyes widened for a while, her face was full of horror, and she reacted with excessive fright.
After a few seconds, Lu Mei reacted, and she scolded angrily: "If you dare to throw me out, I will shake out your ugly things." ”
Liu Jiaqi was speechless for a while.
Lu Mei saw that Liu Jiaqi was dumbfounded, she walked over and straightened Liu Jiaqi's pretty face and looked straight into her eyes. "Geling flowers bloom in February, and visitors come and go to say that the gods. The old man's heart is different from that of tourists, and he does not envy the gods and envy the young man. ”
The meaning of this poem is that youth is the most fascinating, but years are like water, youth is fleeting, and no one can save the footsteps of youth! , clearly revealing the author's thirst for youth, and there is an indescribable melancholy and helplessness hidden in the hope.
But when Liu Jiaqi listened to it, the meaning was different.
Liu Jiaqi was really stunned for a moment, and then showed a slightly panicked look, she turned her head away, and whispered: "Don't say it!" ”
Lu Mei said coldly: "Liu Jiaqi, do you remember Geling Town?" ”
It would be Liu Jia's turn to froze, her teeth chattering with fear and making a gurgling sound.
When it comes to the words "Geling Town", Liu Jiaqi feels as if her clothes have been stripped naked, and all the shady places on her body are red and fruitless in front of Lu Mei.
"Boom!"
The weather was good, and there was a sudden thunderclap on the ground.
In an instant, a huge flash of light tore through the darkness, shook a few times with difficulty, and angrily pushed the rumbling roar that refused to bow down from the depths of the vast space, from beyond the eight poles, like a sword striking each other, like a landslide. The large thick black clouds, which had long stretched across the distant horizon like a lead-coloured curtain, had begun to widen, and had appeared over the treetops, and the sultry air had begun to tremble more and more markedly at the increasing vibrating of the coming thunderstorm.
Seeing that Liu Jiaqi didn't answer, Lu Mei raised her hand and slapped Liu Jiaqi twice in the face. Lu Mei repeated the question: "Liu Jiaqi, do you remember Geling Town?" ”
A bolt of lightning illuminated Liu Jiaqi's bloodless face, and the woman's trembling voice clearly swore that she was afraid: "Remember ......"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The thunder is like an empty angry wave, from far to near, from weak to strong, rolling and rolling over.
The rumbling thunder in the distance was incessant, covering out the sound of Lu Lu and Liu Jiaqi's next conversation.
When Mother Lin finally saw it, Liu Jiaqi's face turned white with fright, as if she had lost her marriage. She went back to her room and didn't dare to go out for days.
Thunder roared overhead, and the earth trembled.
Then heavy raindrops fell violently on the roof, and the dark sky seemed to collapse. Thunder and lightning flashed, and the wind and rain were fierce, as if they were about to engulf the entire universe.
Look at this shower, the momentum of thousands of raindrops, this fog, this rendering, look at this small square of land being invaded by this rainstorm......
Mother Lin frowned nervously.
This home is about to change.
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Jingjing University.
A century-old school with the best teaching quality and the highest employment rate in China.
Bai Chunhe was driven by Jingjing University before his rebirth, and did not enjoy higher education.
At the beginning, the scum of the grades was because of early love, and a girl's heart fell on Chu Jinlan, a tall and handsome ex-boyfriend, and she changed her tricks to please him all day long, writing hundreds of love letters alone, and stacking thousands of paper stars.
Later, the grades were scum, naturally because the girl was frustrated and had no intention of studying.
The autumn breeze is light, the light and shadow are swaying, and the sun seems to suddenly become clear, like a beating flame. The autumn wind is like a magical paintbrush that paints the leaves with various colors of light red, tender yellow, and emerald green, painting a colorful watercolor painting.
Bai Chunhe watched the flowers blooming wantonly above his head, and they still dreamed of it.
The light rain secretly washed away their dirt, and their sweet and soft luster rejuvenated itself. Under the washed away glamor, I could see the tranquil yellow, the cold white, and the wryly smiling green leaves that they hid deep in the sunlight.
Faced with such a beautiful scenery, Bai Chunhe secretly made up his mind in his heart-
What's more, no one wants to stop Miss Ben from studying hard this time!
She wants to read for the rise of our country!
The gentle morning breeze blows slowly, and bunches of small and delicate flowers are planted indirectly among the trees, the branches are covered with wisteria flowers, and the bunches of pink-purple flowers tremble in the air in the wind. The sounds of the various readings drift into the air with the wind, converging together to form a magnificent morning song.
Bai Chunhe was not only full of emotion.
It's good to be alive.
I must live up to the good times and live up to this life.
Although Bai Chunhe glanced into the classroom before, he didn't need to remember, and immediately knew where his seat was.
It's been a while since school started, and everything is well organized by the head teacher.
The seats are now ranked according to last week's results, and she has always been the first from the bottom, so naturally she sits in the last row.
In the last row by the window, there was a teenager lying on his stomach.
The young man has black and dense hair, and under a pair of sword eyebrows, there is a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, full of affection, which makes people fall into it if they are not careful. The tall nose and the moderately thick red lips have a dizzying smile at this time. Several obsidian stud earrings sparkle in the sun.
Bai Chunhe followed the young man's line of sight.
WELL, THE TEENAGER IS WATCHING A LIVE GAME ON AN IPAD SANDWICHED IN A BOOK.
The school grass of Beijing University - Jiang Zongchao is so cool and fashionable.
As the saying goes, only good-looking people have youth, and those who don't look good can only study.
Jiang Zongchao can be said to have squandered his youth to the extreme, he is proficient in smoking, fighting, skipping class, falling in love, his girlfriend changes one a day, and his grades are also rotten, but because he has a good skin, he is impeccable, his family is rich and powerful, and he sits firmly in the position of school grass.
Maybe Jiang Zongchao skipped class too much, Bai Chunhe had only met Jiang Zongchao twice before.
However, Jiang Zongchao really had a bad attitude towards Bai Chunhe and took the lead in bullying Bai Chunhe.
Other girls who like Jiang Zongchao, in order to win the favor of the school grass, also rushed to bully Bai Chunhe.
Hearing the footsteps beside him, the young man who was originally concentrating on watching the live broadcast of the game suddenly turned his head impatiently, and spit out a word on his lips, making a loud sound.
"Get out!"