In the villa area of Rose Garden, Liu Miaomiao, who was wearing a short skirt and a crop top, and was carrying a lady's satchel on her shoulder, got out of the car and entered the community.

The people living in this community are basically business elites, business leaders, and many of them are famous businessmen.

Zhao Menghua's father also bought a villa here.

But usually he doesn't come.

After Zhao Menghua came to the capital to study, this place belonged to Zhao Menghua.

Liu Miao Miao entered the villa.

took out the spare key that Zhao Menghua gave her and opened the door.

Meow!

As soon as Liu Miaomiao opened the door, she heard the cat's bark.

It's just that the cry is painful and distorted, and the mournful wail is like the cry of a baby.

Liu Miaomiao frowned, this voice, it seems to be from inside the house?

"Zhao Menghua, are you in the room?" Liu Miaomiao shouted, went upstairs, and was about to push open the door, when the door was opened from the inside.

"Didn't you hear me just calling you?" Liu Miaomiao said, her eyes fell on Zhao Menghua's face, and she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "What's the matter with you? So pale? Are you sick and need to go to the hospital?"

Liu Miaomiao reached out and touched Zhao Menghua's forehead, "It's so cold."

"Miao Miao, you're here." Zhao Menghua pushed Liu Miaomiao's hand away, and a smile appeared on his face, "Little problem."

"I think I heard a cat bark just now, do you have a cat?" Liu Miaomiao looked into the room and asked.

"No, you probably misheard." Zhao Menghua smiled, hugged Liu Miaomiao's smooth back and lowered his head and kissed her, "I'll go and throw out the garbage."

Let go of Liu Miaomiao, Zhao Menghua walked down with a black plastic bag.

Liu Miaomiao sniffed and quickly covered her nose.

Why is the smell of blood in the room a little strong?

She searched for the smell and went to the bathroom, which was wet and seemed to have just been cleaned.

"Strange, where does the smell of blood come from?" Liu Miaomiao's face was full of doubts.

...

Boom.

Zhao Menghua threw the black plastic bag into the trash, and drops of blood oozed from the plastic bag.

Taking out a cigarette from his pocket and lighting it, Zhao Menghua took a deep breath, and his pale face gradually returned to ruddy.

The bloodthirsty color that he had hidden under his eyes slowly faded.

At this moment, his face looked a little sickly, but his eyes were extremely excited.

There was even a hint of self-confidence that had never been seen before.

He had good grades, but in high school, he was supported by a group of younger brothers.

He has never lacked confidence, but there has never been a moment when he is as confident as he is now.

It seems that there is nothing that he can't do.

He slowly exhaled the smoke from his mouth, his eyes half-squinting.

At this time, Zhao Menghua's phone rang.

Zhao Menghua glanced at the unfamiliar number, hesitated for a moment before connecting, "Hey?"

"Congratulations, lucky one." The voice on the other side of the phone seemed a little low and hoarse, I don't know if it was deliberate or innate.

Zhao Menghua was stunned, and then heard the other side say, "I am the organizer, and the things your father bought are from our organization."

After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.

Zhao Menghua looked at the hung up phone and fell silent.

How did the organizer find his phone number? ….

It doesn't matter, though.

They will all become distinguished VIPs.

Thinking about it, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Menghua's mouth.

...

...

In the evening, a café near Renmin University.

When Lu Mingfei walked into the designated private room, he saw Chen Wenwen.

The girl was turning the pages of the book with her head down, and she didn't seem to notice Lu Mingfei's arrival.

Her long sideburns fell down, obscuring the side of her face.

When she's quiet,

There is indeed a unique aesthetic that appeals to teenagers who have just entered puberty.

"I'm sorry, I'm late." Lu Mingfei sat down opposite Chen Wenwen and said slightly apologetically.

"When you cry over missing the sun, you have to miss the stars again." Chen Wenwen closed the book, looked up at Lu Mingfei and said, "I like this sentence very much."

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on the book she closed, and he asked, "Tagore?"

Chen Wenwen smiled and nodded, "Yes, you shouldn't like it, right?"

Without waiting for Lu Mingfei to speak, Chen Wenwen continued, "Actually, I knew early on that you didn't like Tagore's poetry, no, or you didn't actually like it, but you weren't interested in poetry."

Saying that, Chen Wenwen couldn't help but smile at herself, as if she remembered something interesting, "You must have been in pain in the Literature Club before, right? After all, that's not your interest."

Lu Mingfei thought to himself, where was I interested in poetry?

I was just interested in you at the time......

Speaking of which, this is the second time Chen Wenwen has talked to him about this.

The first time, he would only hmmmmmm

For the next time, he also went to the Internet to check, but there was no next time.

Lu Mingfei estimated that Chen Wenwen saw that he was not interested, so he didn't look for him.

"It's okay, I'm honored to have joined the Literary Club, President, long time no see, how are you doing lately?" Lu Mingfei smiled, like greeting an old classmate who hadn't seen him for many years.

"It's good." Chen Wenwen said, looking at Lu Mingfei, "You have changed so much."

In the past, Lu Mingfei didn't dare to look at her very much.

When Lu Mingfei's eyes faced her, he would always subconsciously dodge.

Now, Lu Mingfei seems to be a different person.

Calm, natural, easy-going.

His eyes were very clear, but Chen Wenwen couldn't read his eyes anymore.

Speaking of which, they haven't seen each other in two years.

Time is moving, everyone is growing, but Lu Mingfei's growth is the most obvious.

"Lu Mingfei, thank you." Chen Wenwen said.

"Huh? Thanks for what?" Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment.

"I'll give it back to you." Chen Wenwen took the bag from the seat and handed it to Lu Mingfei.

"What is this?" Lu Mingfei asked suspiciously, took the bag and opened it to take a look.

It's a black coat.

So, Lu Mingfei remembered that rainy night.

He was just worried that Chen Wenwen would catch a cold, so he casually put his coat on her, and it was also to lower Chen Wenwen's psychological defense.

He had forgotten about it.

"I don't remember how your clothes ended up in my house, I always wanted to return them to you, but I always forget, I'm sorry." Chen Wenwen said a little apologetically.

"It's okay, I forgot too." Lu Mingfei put away the bag and didn't say anything to Chen Wenwenming.

"Do you want coffee?" The coffee here is good." Chen Wenwen asked, and was about to call the waiter, Lu Mingfei hurriedly waved his hand to stop Chen Wenwen,

"It's late, and I can't sleep after drinking coffee."

"You're at Renmin University, right? Shall I send you back?" Lu Mingfei got up and said.

Toast the spring breeze