012 His Question
"Sorry, the number you made ......"
"You grandson!"
What Shen Guangyao didn't know was that Lu Zhiyuan had already seen the information on the forum. Although there is not much news on the school forum, there will be people who have nothing to do every ten days or so, so Lu Zhiyuan has the habit of watching the school forum in private.
On the forum, almost all the information about the boys who had read the ancient words from entering the school to the present was shaken up, but Lu Zhiyuan knew that there were not untrue elements in this information, for example, she really cared about a person.
Lu Zhiyuan remembered that when she came out of the library that day, she stood for a while and suddenly went in, and when she came out again, her hair was re-groomed, and Ji Yunxuan appeared not long after, her expression was ......
Lu Zhiyuan played with the mobile phone in his hand, and he didn't mislisten to the report below, and he wasted time by looking at himself with ancient words, giving a person such treatment?
Lu Zhiyuan was waiting for the call of the ancient rhetoric, such a misunderstanding, she should naturally explain it to her 'boyfriend' urgently.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Zhiyuan's mouth, Ji Yunxuan, a fool who has read too many books, he has never taken it to heart, if the ancient words are explained reasonably, he may not be able to deal with these posts.
But until the end of the meeting, she didn't have a single message coming in.
Lu Zhiyuan's face sank.
The boss of the branch who was just about to go out sighed in his heart, and subconsciously thought about what went wrong with today's summary.
Lu Zhiyuan put his phone right: Nothing to say?
Lu ...... Lu Dong ......"
Lu Zhiyuan raised his head coldly, and his voice was so calm that there was no emotion: "There is still something." "I don't see any ups and downs.
The person who spoke immediately tensed: "No, no!" He was scared enough: "I'll go first, Mr. Lu will see you again......" He also wondered, obviously a boss who never spoke loudly, and even the technical barriers and crises of the major branches were sent to him, and they all reached out without a shelf, how could it make people feel cold on the soles of their feet, probably because some people's names have never been heard of again, and he has completely taken power.
Lu Zhiyuan looked at his phone.
……
Gu Ci was very busy in the afternoon, very busy, and was always called by seniors and seniors, making extra money, and had no time to look at his phone.
Zhou Xiaolan looked at the mushrooming 'small compositions' on the forum and was angry, gritted her teeth and sent the link to Cici: "Look at how Ci sprays you to death!" ”
The old words were quickly replied: [What did you send? The phone won't open]
Zhou Xiaolan thought of her broken mobile phone, and she was even more angry, so she summarized the content and sent it over, calling her indignantly and angrily, and finally concluded: "Resignation, you are not in love, you are stabbing a hornet's nest." ”
Gu Ci wiped the mud from his hands and smiled: "This hornet is still a little stinging." ”
"You're still in the mood for a joke!"
"You mean they also wrote about me and Senior Ji?"
"Is this the point, what does Lu Shen think of you, you were dumped on the first day of love? However, Senior Ji's name was not mentioned, but fools knew that it was him. ”
Gu Ci was weighing the risk that this matter brought to Ji Yunxuan, and then smiled bitterly, at this time, she and Yun Xuan were nothing, and Lu Zhiyuan was not to the point where she wanted to kill Yun Xuan, she thought too much.
After Gu Ci found that the impact was minimal, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's just chasing after the wind and shadows, Lu Zhiyuan won't believe it." "It's okay to believe it, and I don't care about the description of myself in the post that I hook up and half-heartedly.
"Resignation!"
Gu Ci looked at the mud that could not be wiped clean, and his thoughts were a little far away, so that everyone knew that she and Yun Xuan had no possibility to start again, he was not a person who would intervene in other people's feelings.
Gu Ci shook his head and cheered up, after all, there are not many people who are not ashamed but proud of the forcible seizure.
"Do you want to explain to Lu Zhiyuan?"
"Well, thank you Lanlan." Gu Ci was worried that Lu Zhiyuan would throw her time, so it was better to look in the mirror more, carefully find out what advantages she had and correct them: "It's here!" The seniors called me, I won't talk to you anymore, hang up. ”
……
Lu Zhiyuan waited for a day, countless calls came in from his mobile phone, and there were more than a dozen unread letters lying in the mailbox, and he didn't wait for any explanation of the post from the ancient dictionaries.
Of course, he didn't take the content of the post to heart, and these things would not be in his eyes, but with her performance in the morning, she should not be nervous, uneasy, and explain the misunderstanding now, but until the end of school, no phone call came in.
Shen Guangyao looked at the time: "Lu Shao." ”
"Everyone has arrived."
"I've been waiting."
Lu Zhiyuan got up: "Let's go." "The phone is still in my hand and has not been handed to the secretary.
……
The moonlight obscures the starlight, and an antique house stands quietly on the outskirts of the city, with security measures like a huge fortress, enclosing the thousand-year-old mansion without leakage.
Under the hazy night, the quiet facilities are watering the unique plants and trees; Fish pass through the huge rockery and water, surround half of the ancient house, and the lights sway in the winding corridor.
The second floor is furnished in a quaintly decorated bedroom.
Lu Zhiyuan came out of the shower, the rapid tension of his muscles and the smooth lines were like a fierce beast that pounced at any time, waiting for an opportunity to attack and kill, but all this was quickly suppressed by his calm and gentle face, as if the signal of his body was an illusion.
He glanced at his phone, but there was still no information.
Lu Zhiyuan put the towel on the screen, and the night pearl under the ancient bell reflected the light together, reflecting the porcelain on the Duobao Pavilion more and more warm as jade.
The voice outside sounded: "Mr. Lu, Old Man Zheng is here." ”
"Let him wait downstairs."
"Yes."
Lu Zhiyuan changed his clothes, even the last trace of wildness was suppressed, looked at the mobile phone on the table, picked it up, and went downstairs.
The night was getting deeper and deeper, the moon was creeping up over the treetops, the lights of the old house were half extinguished, and the guests had already left.
In the study, the crudely shaped antique clock has passed eleven o'clock.
Lu Zhiyuan sat quietly in the dark study, at this time the dormitory lights had been turned off, and there was still no information in his mobile phone.
So - too busy to forget? Lu Zhiyuan's tense back slowly leaned back on the chair, playing with his mobile phone more slowly, and the last expression on his face had already faded, leaving only an empty joylessness and anger.
Don't explain?
Why not explain?
He doesn't deserve it?
Still regretted it.
The coldness in Lu Zhiyuan's eyes gradually emerged, but he was quickly suppressed again, raised his head, and his gaze stopped on the roof of the carved beams, but the negative emotions that erupted in an instant engulfed the surrounding darkness in an instant.
Lu Zhiyuan sighed, the hand on the arm of the chair was already white, his fingers fell into the sawdust, and the blood dripped down.
His face was no different, and the strength of his whole body restrained the emotions in his body, but there was something unscrupulously burning his perception, trying to awaken the secrets and fears in his heart.
A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Lu Zhiyuan's mouth, his thoughts were calm to indifference, why bother, it's just a trivial matter, his eyes are firmly condensed, and he disdains that any haze is dug out of his memory, and the corpse is in the wilderness, recognizing people and watching and breeding wantonly.