In a small town in the south, there are not many people on the road. On the contrary, the flavor of new year is much stronger than that of big cities in the north. Red lanterns can be seen hanging high everywhere, and Spring Festival couplets and window decorations can be seen everywhere.

Most of the roadside shops closed down and went home during the Spring Festival, and only a few restaurants served customers. Across the street from the stew pot shop is a nightclub. Many young people go in and out in fashionable clothes.

Su Qingyuan seldom goes out at night. He never goes out after ten o'clock. Looking at the booming business of the opposite nightclub, she couldn't help sighing: "ah, it's not only the first time I've been truant, but also the first time I've been wandering in the street so late. If Mom knew, she would be worried to death. "

Lu Liao followed her eyes to see, see a few dyed yellow hair of the small gangsters gathered together to smoke, one hand is still holding a wine bottle. He eyes color sink sink sink, ask her: "scared?"

"No Su Qingyuan takes back his eyes, and Tiantian smiles at him: "it's quite exciting."

Lu Liao was stunned and felt guilty.

He didn't expect that a good child like her, with a little devil living in his heart, would still feel excited.

But the nightclub or something is not suitable for her, it will bring her bad.

When he looked at the road sign, it suddenly occurred to him that there was a place very close to here. He said, "is there anything more exciting to go?"

Su Qingyuan's eyes lit up: "what?"

Lu Liao was adored by her lovely appearance. "It's too late today," he said. I'll see you at 9:30 tomorrow evening. I'll take you

Going out with him, Su Qingyuan is not afraid, but full of curiosity. She nodded: "that's settled. In the daytime tomorrow, I'll try to write more questions. "

Lu Liao looked at her, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are gentle: it seems that he is too worried, she is full of problems, certainly will not be bad.

The waiter brought up the stew pot, put it on the induction cooker in the middle of the table, added the seasoning at the bottom of the pot, and stirred it with a wooden shovel.

The induction cooker heats up very fast. After a while, the smell of beef comes out.

Su Qingyuan looks forward to the food in the pot and opens the tableware happily.

When the dish was cooked, she put a piece of beef into her mouth.

The vegetable juice seeped into the meat, which was tender and soft. She was about to melt: "ah, it's delicious!"

Lu Liao's mouth was full of smiles. He watched her eat without moving his chopsticks.

Su Qingyuan chewed, covered his mouth and asked him, "why don't you eat?"

He said, "you eat first."

Su Qingyuan thought of eating ice cream cake that day, he also said, when you finish eating, I can eat the rest.

She put down her chopsticks: "if you don't eat, I won't either."

Lu Liao's heart softened. She had mastered all the ways to cure him one by one. For a long time, he picked up chopsticks and handed them back to her: "OK, let's eat together."

Su Qingyuan watched as he put a piece of baby food into his mouth.

She thought, is he not willing to eat meat because of his meager income, and he wants to leave all the meat to her?

She pursed her lips and picked up a piece of meat to deliver to his bowl. But in the middle of the action, she remembered that she had used the chopsticks, which was not hygienic. She turned a corner in her right hand to put the meat back in her bowl.

He seized his hand and was suddenly held by his left hand.

He looked at her with a smile: "why don't you clip it for me?"

Su Qingyuan was a little embarrassed: "I used it. I want another pair of chopsticks and I'll clip them for you. "

He did not speak, holding her small hand, the piece of meat to his mouth, and then gently bite away the meat, did not touch the tip of her chopsticks.

"It's only delicious when you've used it." He narrowed his eyes and teased her: "don't give me meat. If you have something you don't like, give it to me."

She seems to have the temperature of his palm on the back of her hand, which is warmer than the meat in the stewing pot. His hands are rough, with a lot of cocoons, but it gives people a sense of security by accident.

Su Qingyuan droops his eyes, and there is a warm current in his heart.

She had a lot of meat for the meal, and she was satisfied when she went back.

To the path outside the hotel, he stopped and raised his chin to her: "you go up first, I'll wait for the next elevator."

Su Qingyuan understood his meaning, nodded and turned to go in.

After two steps, she turned around and whispered, "tomorrow night..."

Lu Liao's heart tightened. Without waiting for her to finish, he said, "it's ok if you don't want to come out. Just send me a wechat if there are changes."

The man was obviously hot tempered, rough and wild, but Su Qingyuan smelled the breath of care on him.

Her heart was so soft that her eyes were a little hot.

She said, "little brother, I'll see you tomorrow night."

She was too shy to look at his reaction. She turned around and ran away. He left Lu Liao standing alone under the street lamp, unable to return to God for a long time.For a long time, he waved his fist heavily and smashed it on the street lamp.

It hurts. It's not a dream.

Su Qingyuan trots all the way up the elevator and walks into the door. Miao Jing has fallen asleep. Her heart is full of, don't know what emotion is flowing, brush teeth when all raised lips.

Before going to bed, she didn't know what to think of. She ran to the window and opened a small gap in the curtain. Her and Miao Jing's rooms are facing the front door of the hotel. She looked down and found that the man was still standing there and didn't go back at all.

She pursed her lips, took out her mobile phone and sent him a wechat: "little brother, what are you doing standing there? Go back to sleep! 】

from a distance, she saw the villain out of the window, took out his mobile phone and looked up to her room. Su Qingyuan was stunned and quickly put down the curtain.

After a while, the other side replied: "how do you know I'm still downstairs? 】

Su Qingyuan bit her lower lip and didn't know how to return.

She didn't know what she was looking out of the window at night.

At this time, another wechat came: "do you want to see me so much? 】

Su Qingyuan was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to throw his cell phone out the window.

After a long time, she silently sent him another one: "I'm sleeping! Ignore you! 】

soon, it will be back over there: [Su Qingyuan, answer the phone. 】

Su Qingyuan was stunned: what's the call? Jingjing has gone to bed! But the next second, the phone screen will light up the call interface.

It was too late for her to go out again. Finally, she pressed the button to connect.

The man's low voice line came from the receiver: "did your roommate sleep? You don't have to talk. Listen to me

Su Qingyuan is a little nervous and holds his cell phone hard.

He said, "good night."

The voice is a little hoarse, sexy and thick, like the flowing night.

Su Qingyuan is lying in bed, a little insomnia.

The next morning, Lu Liao got up and sat at the door of the conference room as usual, staring at the morning self-study.

He leaned lazily on the back of his chair, stretched out his long legs for a long time, looked back and forth at the attendance sheet, and finally focused on the three words "Su Qingyuan".

Her signature is delicate and neat, just like her people.

Self study in the morning started at eight o'clock. At seven thirty, Chen ziyao was the first to step into the classroom.

When she looked at Lu Liao, she felt another rush of deer. She picked up the pen on the desk, deliberately slowed down, seriously wrote down her name, and then handed the pen to him: "Miss Liu."

Lu Liao glanced at her: "eh?"

Short syllables, rising intonation, listen to Chen ziyao's ears, there is only Tuo. Chen ziyao bit his lip and looked like a young girl: "have you seen my letter to you?"

Lu Liao didn't want to investigate this matter, but she had the cheek to send it to her, so he didn't want to be polite to her.

He hooked his lips and said, "I see."

Chen ziyao was very happy: "why don't you give me a reply? It's very anxious to keep people waiting. "

Instead of answering, Lu Liao sat upright and asked her, "do you want to know me?"

Chen ziyao immediately nodded, "of course."

"Oh." Lu Liao snorted, stood up and looked at her with a condescending look: "but a letter, even do not dare to send their own, you do not want to study hard, but also implicate other students, such a selfish person, it's good to say that you want to know?"

Chen ziyao was stunned when he realized that things were not going in the right direction.

She quickly waved her hand: "Miss Liu, I don't mean that. I --"

"if I do such boring things again, I will send the letter directly to your head teacher. By the way, the whole school will post it, so that your teachers and students can look forward to your literary talent." Lu Liao sneered, and his whole body exuded a kind of gloomy atmosphere: "I want you to know me well."

In Chen ziyao's mind, this teacher Liu has both manliness and method. He should be a person with high EQ who can treat the boys in the class well. She had never thought that he would attack her so frankly, even Shame.

As soon as her nose was sour, tears rolled down and she ran out of the door covering her mouth.

At this time, Su Qingyuan, Wang Ying and Miao Jing had just stepped down the elevator to the conference room and ran into Chen ziyao.

When they saw Chen ziyao with red eyes and tears all over his face, they all stopped.

Wang Ying, her roommate, quickly handed over some pieces of paper: "ziyao, what's the matter? Who bullied you? Why did you cry? "

Miao Jing also gathered around and asked, "what happened?"

Su Qingyuan guessed something in his heart and went into the room around three people. And that "Teacher Liu" just like no one else, sitting in the sign in position to write and play.

Su Qingyuan looks at him and swallows his words. He only signs his name on the sign in sheet and plans to go back to his position.Lu Liao reached out and grabbed the strap of her schoolbag: "little classmate, please do me a favor."

Su Qingyuan was a little surprised: "I haven't asked you what's the matter, how can you please me."

He didn't feel guilty at all. Instead, he was full of a smile: "if someone sends any more love letters, you can just throw them away for me. Don't hold them for another day. You can't even eat."

Su Qingyuan said: "no one dares to send you a love letter..."

"Then who can tell." Lu Liaochang sighed: "Su Qingyuan, why don't you follow a wind?"

In his eyes, he was joking and serious.

Without waiting for Su Qingyuan to speak, Wang Ying and Miao Jing also entered the room.

"Well, sign your name first."

"What's the matter with Chen ziyao? Ask her and say nothing

"I'll see her in the toilet later."

Su Qingyuan no longer talks to Lu Liao. He gives them the sign in position and goes back to his seat.

Follow suit

What does he want her to do? Write him a love letter?

Or Like him?

Su Qingyuan thought of him standing outside her window last night and saying good night to her for no reason. She was so embarrassed that she buried her head in her armpit.

One day's training soon ended. After studying in the evening, Su Qingyuan put his schoolbag back in his room. At 9:25, he changed into a thicker coat, said hello to Miao Jing, and went out to find him in the hall.

Lu Liao arrived at ten past nine. At the thought of meeting her, I could eat half an extra bowl of dinner.

At 9:28, she came out of the hotel elevator with a small step. She wore a plaid skirt and a beige T-shirt. Her long chestnut hair hung down gently, and the tip of her hair curled up playfully. She looked slim and slim.

Lu Liao's cold and sharp eyes were more gentle: "wear warm?"

She nodded, "well, where are we going?"

"It's very close to the training ground." Lu Liaoyang raised his lips and said, "let's go and have a look."

"Practice?" She tilted her head somewhat puzzled: "is it related to the army? Can we get in? "

Lu Liao was amused by her lovely appearance and said, "you will know when you arrive."

He took her to a racing car painted with Rafale pattern, reached for her fingerprint to unlock it, and opened the door for her: "go up."

Su Qingyuan vaguely understood: it's racing practice!

This car should be a modified professional racing car. As soon as the engine blows, it makes a loud noise and attracts many people in the street. However, in the city, he drives very steadily, without the shelf of racing car. After driving for more than ten minutes, the car slowly drove into a transformed cross-country arena.

There is a young man guarding the gate. Seeing his car, the man opened the door, waved to him and said hello respectfully.

Lu Liao's carriage, familiar with the road to the starting point, the tire just good pressure on the line.

Su Qingyuan curiously looks out of the car - t city is a small city in the south. After nine o'clock, leaving the city center, the streetscape looks comfortable and depressed. However, the lights are still bright here, and the cross-country track is rugged and winding to the distance.

At this time, Lu Liao suddenly approached, and her strong chest almost wiped her body.

Su Qingyuan immediately held his breath.

He lowered his head, extended his long arm over her, checked the co pilot's seat belt for her, strengthened it, and then straightened up to return to the driver's seat.

Su Qingyuan found that he had just thought a little too much at that moment, and his face flushed with frustration.

Lu Liao chuckled: "what is blushing?"

Su Qingyuan didn't speak. His heart beat faster.

He asked, "is this the first time I've been to the circuit?"

She nodded.

"Sit down." Before his words were heard, he slammed down the accelerator, and with the roar of the powerful engine, the car roared out.

In a strong sense of back pressure, Su Qingyuan's heart is mentioned in his throat.

After a straight runway, a continuous curve began to appear. The sharp friction between the wheels and the ground makes a harsh sound. Everywhere the car goes, it raises a piece of dust.

After su Qingyuan adapted to such a high speed, he went to see him.

Men in the driver's seat, driving the car clean and agile action. He looked ahead with fierce eyes, as if he could see the road several kilometers ahead at a glance, and he was in control of all the complicated terrain ahead.

She gradually became less nervous, and felt that he seemed to It's really handsome.

Just like the last game I played with Feng Renxuan in the game hall, when he was driving, a room full of people cheered for him. It's like sitting in the driver's seat, he's not the same as when he used to ride a motorcycle.

It's a lap, but it's a blink of an eye. He stopped at the starting point, took out a small brochure from the side door and handed it to her: "here's a map of the terrain."

Su Qingyuan opened it and immediately gaped - the terrain was too complicated for her. If she didn't look carefully, she couldn't see where to go in the complicated terrain. There are several curves with sharp angles, steep terrain and rough roads. How did he drive by just now? She didn't feel the bump at all?She couldn't help feeling: "little brother, you are really powerful!"

Lu liaowei raised his mouth: "is this exciting enough?"

Su Qingyuan didn't expect that he still remembered her stupid words yesterday. He nodded a little embarrassed: "that's enough."

"Then run one more lap, slow down and look at the map." He pointed to the pamphlet in her hand: "it will feel very different."

Su Qingyuan dropped his eyes, his eyes fell on the topographic map, but he was distracted and thinking about other things.

The car was driving slowly, the lights were straight, illuminating the night.

For a long time, she looked up: "frankly, I used to think that playing car racing was a special non mainstream thing."

Lu Liao couldn't help laughing: "non mainstream?"

"Well, I think racing is very expensive and meaningless. It's a game played by rich people who stay bored and chat for entertainment." She felt that her idea was absurd, but she couldn't help but say it frankly: "I've seen people in bars and students in my class who are crazy about cross-country racing, and I feel very strange. Until I sit here and feel for myself the feeling of galloping in the car. It's really great. "

Lu liaorou eyes, suddenly want to understand what.

Is she so reluctant to marry him just because of that stupid cross-country final? Does she feel that he is Lu Liao non-mainstream?

She turned her head, her big eyes shining with the light of the racetrack, bright: "I've seen you repair cars, dexterous, with those tools I can't name, playing with those looking particularly complex machines. I think we have to love racing very much and be familiar with every part and every gear to drive so well. " After a pause, she asked him, "little brother, have you ever been in a car race? I'm sure I won a lot of first places

He nodded and gave a low, magnetic voice.

Su Qingyuan smiles sweetly: so, what's so great about Lu Liao? Her little brother can do it, too. There's no need to worship others.

But at this time, Lu Liao sighed again: "but now I'm afraid I can't get the first one any more."

Su Qingyuan still remembers the last time he went to the garage where he lived and saw Lu Liao's helmet, he also said this. She raised her eyebrows curiously: "why?"

"Sometimes, it takes that kind of reckless rush to run a race. When others are afraid and feel that they can't get by, and they want to loosen the accelerator, they don't loosen themselves and break through the limit. That's how we win. " He clenched the steering wheel and gently rubbed his thumb on it: "some people love racing, and what they pursue is the stimulation of life and death. I'm afraid I'm on the line of life and death. "

Su Qingyuan seemed to understand, nodded shallowly.

He looked into the distance, eyes like through the night, saw an extraordinary time: "now I am the same, my heart is concerned, just like a hook, how can I give up my life like before? Naturally, the car won't run fast. "

Su Qingyuan understood a little more. She asked, "what are you worried about? Is there anyone in the family? "

Lu Liao was stunned and lost in laughter.

In a moment, he stepped on the brake and turned around to face her.

His expression fierce fierce, tone also some impatient: "Su Qingyuan, are you pretending to be stupid, or really stupid?"

Su Qingyuan didn't see him like this. He immediately pinched his skirt.

He asked, "I like you. After chasing you for so long, you don't know at all? Also asked me about what I'm worried about, what the hell am I worried about, you don't feel at all? "

His tone was so fierce that she was speechless when asked.

However, she was not afraid at all, just a blank in her mind.

Like her?

He just said He likes her?

His eyes were so aggressive that she didn't know what to do with him.

In the closed car, the air is surprisingly quiet. She even had the illusion of hearing the powerful heartbeat of the man in front of her.

"I haven't said that for fear that you won't be happy." The light from the circuit brightened his high nose and cast a shadow on his face. His outline is very deep, dark eyes staring at her: "you are so smart, should be able to figure it out?"

Seeing that Su Qingyuan didn't speak all the time, he said, "Su Qingyuan, have you ever thought about what it would be like for me to ask such a question?"

Su Qingyuan heard a shiver in his low voice.

He's probably trying to suppress something

"When you go to grandma's house for the new year, what kind of winter camp are you going to attend? Why don't you just send me a wechat? Just write a note in the mailbox, I can't see what to do? " He said a little impatiently, and let himself calm down with a long sigh of relief: "you have no idea about me, don't want to talk to me, and don't want to give me a chance. I understand. But why do you sing to me? Just because you feel that no one will accompany me for the new year, just like you feel sorry for those takeout boys who can't go home, do you feel sorry for me? "He asked a lot of questions at one time, which she didn't think about. She thought he was so fierce and excessive that she didn't know how to answer.

After a while, Su Qingyuan's eyes turned red.

She said: "I have to take the college entrance examination. I can't fall in love early."

"Then give me a definite word." He was aggressive: "come on, just nod your head. I'll wait for you to graduate. When you graduate from college, that's fine

For a long time, he said: "you nod your head, next time you don't want to sue me, I can be everywhere annoying inquiry, come to you."

Su Qingyuan's mouth opened again and again.

She always felt that he was everywhere. She could meet him at post office, bar, school, Eighth National Games, Fu Zhi's home, and even at winter camp.

It turns out that it's not a good coincidence that he took many jobs, all of which met her.

It turned out that he was always bothering to ask. He would follow her wherever she went.

This feeling is too hot, Su Qingyuan does not know how to respond to him. At this time, she knew in her heart that as long as she nodded her head and took a small step forward, he would be able to do a lot of things and detour for her.

She didn't know whether she could bear it or whether she was worth it.

She still has an engagement with the Lu family.

She held back her tears and whispered, "little brother, I want to go back."

Lu Liao holds the steering wheel and his knuckles are tight and loose. After a long time, he nodded and started the car again: "well, I'll take you back."

He backed up, went in the opposite direction and drove steadily out of the circuit.

All the way speechless, the way back seems to be much closer than when I came.

There is still half a corner to the hotel, she turned and said: "stop here, I walk back."

Lu Liao in the heart hard scolded a dirty word, but still according to what she said, toward the right wheel to park the car in the street.

"Goodbye." She remained polite, whispered goodbye to him, opened the front passenger's door with a small hand, and got off with a soft skirt.

She closed the car door. At the same time, Lu Liao patted the steering wheel hard and followed it with a quick action.

He had long legs and big steps. She had just taken two steps when he stopped her.

She did not understand to raise her head, but on the man's dark eyes.

She read deep desire in his forbearance. Then, a face of Junyi was drawn in endlessly, and he kissed her lips like plunder.

Soft things slide into the lip, followed by the overwhelming masculinity. He pressed her to the door and held her in his arms with his strong body.

Su Qingyuan's back is soft, but he still pushes his chest hard.

She held his lips, voice with a cry: "why do you bully me!"

After a long time, he finally let her go.

He pinched her chin and gently lifted it up, forcing her to look him in the eye.

"Go back and think about it. Otherwise... "

"I'm still bullying you."

When Su Qingyuan came back to the house, Miao Jing was watching TV.

Seeing her coming back, Miao Jing turned the TV to silent and said, "Yuanzi, how do you go out every day recently?"

Su Qingyuan's eyes are still red, and his expression is unnatural. She faltered back: "yes, yes..."

"Are you --" Miao Jing's small eyes were full of excitement. She came up to Su Qingyuan and whispered, "are you in love?"

Su Qingyuan had a thump in his head. She quickly raised her voice and retorted, "I didn't, I didn't! How can we? We are high school students. We can't fall in love early! "

Miao Jing saw that she was so nervous and cute that she burst out with a laugh: "what's your hurry? If puppy love doesn't affect your grades, our school teachers will turn a blind eye. What's more, there are so many puppy love students in our school, and we won't do anything about it. By the way, isn't Fu Zhi in our winter camp a couple with Lin Xiang in class eight? It looks like we've been together for a long time

Su Qingyuan is suspicious, and the red line of "puppy love" in his mind has been breaking out. She pouted: "is that so..."

Miao Jing patted her little hand: "well, there were so many boys chasing you in the past. You were indifferent every day, and you didn't care about any of them. This time it seems very different. Can I ask, who is the other party? It's not easy for you to mess up. "

Su Qingyuan shook his head: "really not."

Miao Jing didn't believe it. She pointed her lips and guessed, "is it team fan? There are a lot of stories passed down from the school to you two, but I don't think so. "

Su Qingyuan nodded: "how could it be him."

"Is that Qi Fei? I think he is the most abnormal in this winter camp. He secretly went out to buy you milk tea and let Mr. Liu scold him In fact, Miao Jing is a very careful person. Although she doesn't talk about it at ordinary times, she sees everything in her eyes.

Su Qingyuan continued to shake his head: "of course not him."

Miao Jing nodded: "does that mean there is such a person? Handsome or not? "Su Qingyuan: really Very handsome.

Miao Jing asked, "isn't it from our school?"

Su Qingyuan's mind sounded the alarm again. She immediately replied, "don't ask any more. I'm really upset. How old are we? In the future, there will be universities and jobs. There are too many variables. "

"Are you worrying about this?" Miao Jing covered her mouth and laughed: "it's because we are young that we have the capital to make bold attempts. Youth is so short, if every little thing has to be considered so long-term, and so many gains and losses, is it still called youth? "

Su Qingyuan nodded as if he knew nothing.

At this time, her mobile phone rang. The caller was Liu Ying.

It's almost eleven o'clock. It must be urgent to find her so late.

She paddled to answer: "Hello, mom."

"Yuanyuan, are you still at winter camp?" Liu Ying's voice came from the receiver, and her tone seemed anxious.

Su Qingyuan said, "well, what can I do for you?"

"Your grandfather Lu is ill." Liu Ying lowered her voice and added in a low voice: "the old man of the Lu family, Lu Zonghua. He just had a brain infarction, and the doctor came home to rescue him. "

"Ah?" Lu Zonghua has always been very good to her, Su Qingyuan's heart also pulled up: "how is the situation?"

"There's no life danger at the moment. I've given thrombolytic drugs. The doctor said to observe for a period of time, if not, to surgical treatment

Su Qingyuan was silent for a moment and said, "Mom, are you at Lu's?"

"Well, Mr. Wu, who has been following the old man, informed me that I came here the first time." After a pause, Liu Ying said, "you are still at winter camp and can't come back. Can you talk to grandfather Lu over the phone? Let him recover early. He wants to talk to you

Su Qingyuan didn't want to marry into the Lu family at all. But life is of vital importance, and she can't let the patient worry, so she gritted her teeth and agreed.

After a while, the phone was handed over to Lu Zonghua.

Su Qingyuan adjusted his mood for a while and said, "grandfather Lu."

"Little girl." Lu Zonghua has been managing the Lu family's business empire with an iron hand, but every time he talks to her, his voice is always kind. "I heard that you are second in the grade. Are you going out for a competition class?"

"Well, I went to winter camp in the city. Grandfather Lu, take care of yourself. "

Lu Zonghua responded, but his voice was feeble: "don't worry, my grandfather will be fine in a few days. My grandfather will have to attend your wedding with Lu Liao. He will live to be 20 years old at least."

Su Qingyuan has been holding the idea of divorce, heard him say, the heart of the guilt is more intense: "you can live for decades."

Lu Zonghua listened to the words and gently laughed.

"Lu Liao's parents died early, and I treated him strictly since I was a child. Although he was invincible every day, he was pitiful. No one hurt him." Lu Zonghua's old voice trembled: "grandfather also wants to hurt him, but he doesn't lack anything, and he doesn't know how to hurt him. I'll leave it to you later. You should be more tolerant of him. "

Su Qingyuan didn't know how to answer. At last, he gave a gentle "um".

She gave a long sigh when the phone hung up.

It's hard to be a liar. But she didn't know what to do. Connected to that kiss at night She was even more helpless.

When Miao Jing heard her call, she asked her, "is someone at home sick?"

Su Qingyuan nodded: "I know a grandfather."

Miao Jing pursed her lips and said, "things are really changeable."

Because of Lu Zonghua's serious illness, Su Qingyuan didn't sleep well all night. The next day, Miao Jing called her twice, but she didn't get up. When Miao Jing set out for class, she sat up from the bed. By this time, it was much later than usual. After washing in a hurry, she picked up her bag and ran to the hotel conference room.

When she got to the door of the conference room, she was a little scared again - what happened yesterday, I don't know how to face the little brother today.

But when she plucked up the courage to open the door of the meeting room, she saw an older male teacher at the sign in position where he sat on weekdays.

She went over to sign her name and went back to her seat.

After two minutes, it's time for class. Gu Yingying came in with the materials and stood on the platform: "something happened to Mr. Liu's family. He has already returned this morning. The new one is Mr. Wang. I hope you can communicate with him in the next week. "

Su Qingyuan looked at the sign in position, his face became heavy.

Her first reaction was that he had left her on purpose. But on second thought, he was so careless and domineering that he would not deliberately avoid her. If it's home, it's probably true that something happened at home.

Thinking about this, she worried about him again. She could not help feeling that her reaction yesterday seemed too hurtful.

Thinking of yesterday's complaint that she didn't send a wechat to attend the winter camp, she felt as if she had the obligation to send a wechat greeting.She took out her mobile phone and found that she was in a hurry to get up in the morning. In fact, he had already sent her wechat.

[Su Qingyuan, I went home in advance. Have a good meal. 】

followed by another one:

[what I asked you, please think about it. 】

Su Qingyuan bit her lip, deliberated on her wording for a long time, and finally replied: OK.

At about 12 noon, Lu Liao returned to his house.

The old man doesn't look very good. He was half reclining in the bedroom, pale, with a ventilator in his nose and a drip in his hand. A middle-aged woman was sitting in front of the hospital bed, talking to him in a confused way.

Lu Liao looked familiar to her, thought for a long time, did not think who it was, so turned a blind eye to her, directly picked up Lu Zonghua's test sheet to see the doctor.

After all, Lu Zonghua is his grandfather. When he looks like this, he knows what he is thinking. The old man dropped his face and gave a low hint: "why don't you come and say hello to your aunt?"

Lu Liao's eyebrows pick slightly. Ah, it's my aunt.

His parents died early, and the relatives in his mother's family had not moved around for a long time.

But after learning the woman's identity, Lu Liao gave a cold hum. He knew that his mother was a gentle and sensible woman. But his Aunt Li Hongxian is the most shrewd and resourceful. Since his mother married into the Lu family, his aunt tried every means to get some money out of the Lu family. Unfortunately, his mother died early. After her death, her aunt came to Lu Zonghua two or three times to seek power and wealth.

It's just that Lu Zonghua is too busy in business at ordinary times to see her several times, so she won't come any more after she's eaten.

Lu Liao guessed that this time she suddenly appeared, maybe because she learned that the old man was seriously ill and wanted to share something with him.

He put down the test sheet, took out a zero degree bottle from the refrigerator, drank most of it, and said carelessly, "aunt, it's been a long time. What's the matter with you today? It's a good time. "

When Lu Zonghua heard the speech, he glanced at him, but said nothing else.

Looking at his grandfather's expression, Lu Liao was more sure that this aunt had nothing to do but go to the three treasures hall. This time, she must have something to ask the Lu family.

"What's that called?" Li Hongxian was embarrassed: "we are all relatives. We should have walked more. What's more, the old man is ill. When I get the news, I should come and have a look. Don't say to look at it. It's my duty to take care of it for a month. "

The woman speaks better than she sings. Lu Liao leaned back on his back and watched her dress quietly.

Li Hongxian looked at him and laughed hypocritically: "Xiao Liao, my aunt hasn't seen you for several years, has she grown so tall. It's 20 this year, isn't it? It's time to get married in two years

As soon as Li Hongxian said this, Lu Liao could see her intention at a glance.

His eyes were sharp, and the corners of his mouth raised a sarcastic radian: "yes, the old man has already found me a fiancee. After two years, if you come to have a wedding, you can take the opportunity to ask my grandfather for money."

Li Hongxian's face was stiff: "what do you say? What money do you want? I just heard that your fiancee sent you a letter of divorce in public

Lu Liao a pick eyebrow: "you this age person, understand what call interest?"

"It's not me. It's wrong that the Su family is not in charge of our Lu family. I can't see it for a long time." Li Hongxian glanced at Lu Zonghua and said with a smile, "I have a niece who is 19 years younger than you. She looks good. I think she is a good match for you. She also said that she especially wanted to know grandfather Lu's little brother. Why don't you think about it and change the person. "

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