The messages came one after another, one after another, one after another, and the phone was cut off and came again, all asking 'Is this true?' ’

Shen Guangyao felt that these people were full of food, and such rumors still need to be debunked by Mr. Lu himself?

Shen Guangyao directly sent a group message of 'spreading rumors to kill the whole family'.

It's not ringing, isn't it?

Lu Zhiyuan put down the book in his hand and looked coldly at his mobile phone that kept ringing.

Shen Guangyao immediately stopped the game in his hand, quickly muted the sound, and timidly said the photo as a joke: "People now dare to guess anything......

Lu Zhiyuan frowned slightly and stretched out his hand.

Shen Guangyao hurriedly sent the mobile phone: The girl was finished, but when Mr. Lu was in a bad mood.

Lu Zhiyuan looked at the photos that were close at hand.

The old words in it are very eye-catching, there is a shallow dimple floating on the left cheek, the eyes are bright, plain and faceless, pure but intense, adding more than one stroke will damage her existing complexion and the fact that her eyes are not good, so, where is he in this photo: "Can you see that it is me?" ”

Shen Guangyao cautiously pointed to the small corner: "The watch in your hand ......"

"What's wrong with the watch?" This one was the closest to him this morning.

"You may not know it, but each of your watches has been picked out in detail, and this one is more recognizable because it was worn at the awards ceremony."

Lu Zhiyuan looked at the background board that didn't have a head, took off the watch and threw it to Shen Guangyao: "Yours." ”

Shen Guangyao hurriedly caught it: "Mr. Xie Lu, Mr. Xie Lu." ”

Since he doesn't deserve a face, there's no need to wear a watch! Lu Zhiyuan sneered, measuring what she knew.

Shen Guangyao waited cautiously for a while, and seeing that Mr. Lu did not command, he cautiously wanted to get his mobile phone back.

Lu Zhiyuan picked it up, sent the picture to his mobile phone, and saved it.

Seeing this, Shen Guangyao carefully swiped the screen: "Sir, this one is complete." "There are words.

Boyfriend. Three words appear directly and clearly at the top of the photo.

Lu Zhiyuan paused, then returned to normal, resent it to his mobile phone, and saved it.

Shen Guangyao had a strange feeling, Mr. Lu should not ......

Lu Zhiyuan thought about the intention of her circle of friends, and couldn't wait to let everyone know that she was going to sit down on this matter? Is she so impatient?

"Brother Lu......"

"Say." Lu Zhiyuan's mobile phone rang, and he glanced at it, it was a friend application, it should have been a virtual and changeable name, and she took it bluntly and without any new meaning 'ancient porcelain'.

Lu Zhiyuan looked at it for a while, and darkened the screen without giving any response: "Say." ”

Shen Guangyao was about to ask.

Lu Zhiyuan's mobile phone rang again, it was still a friend application, it was still the same person, and the note read, 'It's me, it's me, it's the old word'.

Lu Zhiyuan sneered, he wouldn't know who his girlfriend was, but she didn't know who her boyfriend was.

What's more, why should he agree, what is easy to get is the end of being laid off.

Lu Zhiyuan didn't move.

Shen Guangyao was just about to speak.

Soon the applications were sent one by one.

Shen Guangyao looked at the boss and proposed, "Or, agree?" "Is it too late for him to eat the message that was sent out now!

"Tell me about you."

Shen Guangyao felt that there was no need to ask, it should be true, Lu Shao had a girlfriend, and she was the beautiful female classmate in the morning.

Intensive applications one after another, and then it was as if there were too many crashes after bombing, and it was a long dead silence.

Lu Zhiyuan looked at the mobile phone that hadn't vibrated for a long time, and he was impatient? The woman couldn't see anyone three feet away from her......

Lu Zhiyuan thought about it again and again, and clicked through.

……

Buzz –

The ancient rhetoric drew lines, felt the vibration, didn't look at it, and sent it directly and routinely:

[I'm sorry, I didn't know things would turn out like this, I really didn't send your face. 】

After a minute, there was no reply.

The pen in Gu Cici's hand did not stop, staring intently at the drawing paper, and his fingers typed perfunctorily:

[I also trimmed it on purpose, and I don't know how they recognized it...... I'm sorry]

Still no reply.

The old rhetoric erased the part that came out of the line: [Are you angry, don't be angry, I'll pay attention next time]

On the other end, it's as quiet as ever.

Ancient Words Change Pen [Still...... You would mind being open about our relationship. 】

Zhou Xiaolan glanced at her, and then looked at her mobile phone: "You're not afraid of sending a mistake?" ”

"I can't."

"What if it's wrong?"

"It's wrong, it's going to be re-sent."

He Ke'er stared at the back of the ancient words, disgusted to the extreme, she is good-looking now!

After Gu Cici finished drawing this line, he picked up his mobile phone, looked at the message bar that had not replied for a long time, and thoughtfully, with his liking for himself, he should not have no reply.

So, he's guarding her? But why guard against her? Is it suspected that she loves with ulterior motives? Still don't trust her feelings?

The old rhetoric leaned back on the chair, she would never allow herself to make such a mistake, the melon of a relationship must be ripe first, and it can only be ripe when it is ripe and rotten.

Love, of course, must first love to die and live.

So where did she make him suspicious? Or is the information collected insufficient?

……

Lu Zhiyuan looked at the messages that came in, skipped them directly as garbage, and transferred them to her circle of friends, the 'boyfriend' article is equivalent to confirming the relationship between the two, whether it is a prank or not, she will be his girlfriend in the future.

Girlfriend? Lu Zhiyuan's expression relaxed a little, he didn't dislike the word.

Lu Zhiyuan pulled the screen over and put his hand on the input interface.

(Ancient porcelain) [You're so angry, I deleted that]

[I didn't mean to]

[You reply to me.] The ancient rhetoric repairs the frame while mechanically pressing the sentence that has not been in the brain.

Lu Zhiyuan looked at her clean circle of friends, stopped wanting to reply, and his face was a little gloomy.

Just when Shen Guangyao felt that Lu Shao would block people in the next step.

Lu Zhiyuan typed expressionlessly: [Okay. 】

Shen Guangyao couldn't help but widen his eyes, their communication function was like Mr. Lu's editing information!

The ancient dictionaries took the time to take a look, and the lines on the paper were completed in one go, majestic and imposing, and the fingers placed on the buttons moved faster.

[Great, otherwise I don't know what to do.] 】

[I didn't expect them to recognize you and didn't cause you trouble...... Why don't you have dinner at noon, is it convenient for you? 】

After a long time, Lu Zhiyuan's news came belatedly: [It's up to you. 】

Gu Ci glanced at it, put down the sketch, slowly turned the pen in his hand, and saw the full perfunctory from these two words.

Why? Is she acting problematic? Or did he not love her that much at this time?

Whatever it was, it couldn't be perfunctory, it seemed that she was looking for what the problem was.

The ancient dictionaries figured out what to do next, and her thoughts returned to her homework, and the draft of "Harvest" slowly took shape in her hands, the sun was surging, the wheat was fragrant like a song, warm and intense, until she inadvertently looked up and saw herself mutilated on the glass, and there was still a feeling of unreality.

Are people looking good in the mirror?