Su Qingyuan is very angry. He can't fight for his strength. It doesn't hurt to beat him, and he doesn't care to scold him.

She supported him on the shoulder and said, "bully me again, I'm going to quarrel with my grandfather!"

Lu Liao helpless: "I'm not willing to bully you."

Su Qingyuan really caught a trace of something from his eyes, like a slight bitter. She stopped struggling and asked him, "what's the matter?"

But Lu Liao took the corner of his mouth and did not answer. He just put her in the bed, covered her with a quilt, and then laid his pillow beside her.

In spring, the wind is still cool. He is not afraid of the cold, also do not cover quilt, stretch out a hand to take her even the person is cuddled in the bosom: "sleep."

He had closed his eyes before his words.

Su Qingyuan understood that he really just wanted to sleep.

She was silent for a while, thinking of the last time he was in the hospital, leaning against her small head, almost half a minute was useless and fell asleep. She asked him in a low voice, "do you think I can sleep only when I'm around?"

Lu Liao didn't say yes or no. he didn't even move.

Su Qingyuan understood his temperament and knew that even if he had acquiesced, he could not help feeling a lot of heartache.

Even in the dining room just now, he pinched his fingertips and said that he would not sell the house. He should be trying to carry a lot of things that he has never carried in his life. Lu Zonghua is ill. He has no one to discuss, and he can't tell the old man these bad things. I cross the river with stones, but I can't afford to lose.

Su Qingyuan could not imagine what it was like.

And he just gritted his teeth and said nothing, just had a chance to sleep on her for a while.

A gust of wind blowing, raised the milky white curtain, gently touched in his hair. Su Qingyuan moved his arm and raised the quilt to cover him.

He held out his hand rudely and pushed her little hand back.

Su Qingyuan doesn't move any more. Listening to his steady breathing, he also closes his eyes.

When I woke up again, it was dark outside, and she was the only one on the bed.

Su Qingyuan looked at the time, it was more than six o'clock. She had her hair cut and got up to open the door.

Halfway through the action, she returned to the room, took a folder from her small schoolbag and put it on the desk in the guest room.

Outside, there is a delicious smell of rice. The guest room she had just slept in was on the third floor. When she went to the first floor next to the open revolving stairs, Lu Liao was walking to the bathroom with the help of the waiter. Lu Liao was sitting on the sofa and his eyes kept chasing him. When he entered the bathroom safely, he looked down at the financial magazine in his hand.

"Miss Su." Wujiang's voice sounded from behind.

Su Qingyuan said to him, "Mr. Wu."

"Young master, he..." Wu Jiang also looked down at Lu Liao and whispered, "are you getting along well?"

Su Qingyuan was stunned. He didn't expect that the uncle, who was always in a suit, would care about their relationship. She nodded, "well, it's fine."

"He hasn't slept that long in a long time." Wu Jiang said these words without expression, trying not to make Lu Liao sound too heartbreaking. However, Rao, as a subordinate of him, felt that Lu Liao was not easy. He cleared his throat and said, "if there's anything wrong with him, please treat Miss Su as much as possible."

Su Qingyuan bit his lip and nodded solemnly.

"Let's know it's time for dinner." Lu Zonghua came out of the bathroom and looked back in the direction of the guest room. See Su Qingyuan and Wujiang are in, he waved a stick toward the two people said hello: "downstairs, eat."

Su Qingyuan hurried down the revolving stairs.

Wu Jiang looked at her back and laughed at herself.

He also knew that Miss Su had a heart of gold. If one of them was wronged, it must be Miss Su, not their young master.

But even if it is unnecessary, he still wants to give such a charge - young master, it's too difficult.

Lu Zonghua was afraid of Liu Ying, so he rushed to Liaoning after dinner and asked him to send Su Qingyuan home. Su Qingyuan told the old man for a long time before he left with Lu Liao.

On the way, Lu Liao drove steadily and said, "when you go back, you should have a good class. Whether you want to take the college entrance examination or not, this is the last month of high school. Don't leave yourself regrets. "

Su Qingyuan looked at him unexpectedly.

Outside, the lights were out, shining on his cold face, drawing a firm outline.

Once upon a time, he would only ask her not to talk to Wang Zheng, not to be with Qi Fei, and to think about him often. For the first time, he solemnly told her that he wanted to cherish the last period of high school. He stood in her position and considered for her.

Su Qingyuan softened his eyes and said, "Lu Liao, I feel you have grown up."

Lu Liao suddenly a little hair: "I'm much bigger than you, what do you say?"

Su Qingyuan said with a smile, "OK, I'm sorry."

"Don't take Lu's and Han Lan's troubles into consideration. I can handle all that. " Lu Liao often saw worry in her eyes recently, and knew that no matter how well she hid herself, the careful girl could still see the clue. He said calmly: "maybe you will wait for me for a while after you get the admission notice. By the end of this year at the latest, I will get all these things done. How about that? "Su Qingyuan nodded and suddenly remembered something. She said, "I want to report it to you. My grandmother is not well recently. She said that she wants me to live in B city for two or three months after I get the admission notice. Su Yao is no longer in my family. I'm the only one left. "

Lu Liao glanced at her and said, "do you sing me a song every week?"

Su Qingyuan knew that he was teasing her. He puffed up his mouth angrily: "hum, I don't care about you."

On Monday, Su Qingyuan went back to school.

The countdown to the college entrance examination posted at the back of the classroom has gone very fast, from more than 300 to more than 100, and then to double digits. Up to now, it's four.

The atmosphere in the class is much more serious.

Class one, after the scores of several subjects came down, there were seven or eight children who had won the provincial one and were nervously preparing for the written examination and interview. The rest of the students who didn't win the prize in the competition knew that they had a long way to go with these seven or eight people and worked harder.

Su Qingyuan review focus is a big interview, compared with the pressure will be much less. After lunch, she is not in a hurry to study. She can take out her mobile phone and have a look.

At the top of the hot search list on Weibo, there is the word "sell the right to use stress".

After su Qingyuan saw it, his first impression was that Han Lan was going to sell things and plug the gap. But after reading the media reports, she found that stress is not an entity, but a car operating system. Its patent right is owned by Hanlan group. Early yesterday morning, Hanlan's public relations just announced that Hanlan group sold its right to use it to a car brand at the price of 1 RMB.

And the car brand will apply it to the next batch of all off-road vehicles.

Because the target amount of this sale is only 1 RMB, which is equivalent to "free trial", causing a big stir in this market. Some people even wonder whether Mr. Lu, who has been galloping on the cross-country track all the year round, is going to lead Hanlan's transformation and invest in the automobile industry. It is also said that the auto brand is going to merge Hanlan directly. Since then, Lujia will completely lose control of Hanlan group.

Early this morning, Han LAN just held a press conference, but the spokesman kept an ambiguous attitude towards these questions and did not answer a single question.

In the third semester of senior high school, Liu Rulan, the head teacher, adjusted the seats in the class to a "one for one" arrangement. A good student matched a "poor student" to promote their progress. Su Qingyuan and Miao Jing, who won the prize, were arranged in the back of the classroom, so as to reduce their sense of existence in the class and let other students not have the pressure brought by the extra points in the college entrance examination.

So Miao Jing and Su Qingyuan sat at the same table.

When she came back from Liu Rulan's office, she saw that Su Qingyuan was watching the news of Hanlan group, so she came to her and asked her, "how's Mr. Lu in your family recently? In my opinion, every move of Han LAN is risky, which is a bit unpredictable. Are you really going to enter the auto industry

Thinking of what Lu Liao said yesterday, Su Qingyuan shook his head: "I don't know. He didn't tell me anything, just let me go to school well."

Miao Jing thought about it and agreed, "ah But I think it's good to enter the auto industry. After all, he knows more about these things. Maybe he can do his own business, and he doesn't have to follow the old road of Mr. Lu. "

Su Qingyuan pursed his lips and said, "he told me the day before yesterday that he was fishing."

"Fishing?" Miao Jing raised her eyebrows and said, "is stress the bait?"

Su Qingyuan laughed and said, "I don't know."

On Sunday night, Lu Liao stayed up all night in the company because he had been home all day. After the press conference on Monday the next day, he had a little leisure and asked the driver to drive back to Lu's home to have a look.

The doctor in charge of Lu Zonghua's operation was also at leisure. He didn't contact Lu Liao. He just said hello to Wu Jiang and came to Lu's home to have another examination for the old man.

When Lu Liao came in, the doctor just came out with the data. The old man's recovery speed is very fast, in the same age who has received this kind of surgery, it is quite good. After hearing the news, Lu Liao finally let go of his lingering heart.

He sent the doctor out and back to the house. Wu Jiang met him and handed him a light pink folder.

"What's this?" Lu Liao reaches for it. How can this kind of color appear in Lu's house? He asked, "did Su Qingyuan fall behind?"

He likes her, but respects her very much. He doesn't open it.

Wu Jiang said: "aunt song found it when she was cleaning the guest room. It was placed flat on the table. I think Miss Su left it for you. She didn't even have time to open her schoolbag yesterday. Why did she leave this folder here

Lu Liao gave a low "um" before opening her folder.

There is a printed paper in it, like a form printed directly from a PDF file, with several big words in the header: interview notice.

Lu Liao had a fever in the fundus of the eye.

The little girl put the notice on the desk, as if to tell him that when he worked hard, she was also working hard. Although we didn't meet, she was with him all the time.Lu Liao licked his lips and carefully put the notice back into the folder.

He raised his head and asked Wu Jiang, "is there any movement over there?"

Wu Jiang smile: "not yet, but I guess, soon."

Lu Liao nodded: "well, it's time to fight back."

The author has something to say: thank the little angel who cast the overlord ticket or irrigation nutrient solution for me during the period from February 26, 2020 16:44:48 to February 27, 2020 15:03:48 ~

thank the little angel who threw the mine: only one way is blooming;

thank the little angel who poured the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Dawen;

thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!