Lu Huaizheng officially started his pursuit of beauty probably halfway through the first half of the first semester of high school. At that time, it was November, the 18th Middle School Art Week, and the weather was quite cold.

Hu Siqi's little sisters were rehearsing the hot Korean songs and dances to be danced during the art week in the music classroom every day. They wore small suspenders and short skirts, revealing pairs of white and shapely long legs. They were all soft and graceful.

Yes, when I was sixteen or seventeen, I was very enchanting when I danced.

At noon, there was a group of boys lying on the footbridge outside the music classroom, talking nonsense, and watching the girls dancing in the window.

Lu Huaizheng is also there.

But he wasn't looking at the girls. He was looking in the other direction most of the time. The window was closed and the curtains were sealed, but the melodious piano sound could always be heard from inside, which was completely different from the singing and dancing on the other side.

The sound of the piano over there is very soft and mellow, sometimes like water from the mountains, sometimes like a turbulent river, flowing slowly into the heart, more often it is melancholy and subtle, but it is also clear and bright when it flows in the ears. It is soul-stirring and makes people's blood boil.

Later, when the two of them were smoking on the rooftop, Lu Huaizheng looked at her sideways and casually said, "You were beaten a lot when you were a child, right?"

Yu Hao didn't react and was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"piano."

Yu Hao gave a rare smile and held his hand on the railing: "It's okay, I quite like it. When I was a kid, I didn't have any interest in doing anything else, so I just practiced piano."

He turned around, holding the cigarette in his mouth, "Besides practicing the piano, do you have any other hobbies? For example, don't you want to play with the Famicom?"

"What is a Famicom?"

"..." After a while of silence, he changed his posture, looked down at her as if she were a weirdo, and asked again: "Where are the cartoons? Don't you watch them too?"

With a confused look on his face, "What cartoon?"

"Saint Seiya, Armored Speeder, Slam Dunk, etc. Tom and Jerry have all seen it, right?"

Yu Hao shook his head one by one.

"Damn, you don't have a childhood." He put out the cigarette.

Yu Hao looked at him with eyes wide open, "Did you like those things when you were a child?"

He leaned against the railing carelessly, "I like it. All boys like it. I like playing games the most, including the Famicom, Super Mario, and Tetris..." At this point, he suddenly bent down and came closer.

After a while, he looked directly into her eyes, the boy's eyes were full of curiosity, "Your parents are too cruel to you. You have no childhood, no wonder you are not cute."

Yu Hao glared at him, "Are those Hu Siqi in your class called cute?"

The young man looked at her and laughed, showing his bright white teeth: "Are you jealous?"

He was kicked over by Yu Hao.

The young man smiled again, brighter than the sunshine behind him, and was particularly shameless: "Yu Hao, do you like me?"

"dislike."

"I don't like it. That day you saw me saying a few words to Hu Siqi and then turned around and left. You didn't listen to me no matter how much I called you."

"I remembered that I forgot my homework. I went back to get it. And if you call me, I will listen?" The girl rolled her eyes.

The young man snorted, "Come on, it's all water. Why are you pretending to be alcohol?"

"..."

Since Yu Hao didn't say anything, Lu Huaizheng asked for trouble, "Forget it if you don't like it."

After that day, the two didn't see each other for a long time. Lu Huaizheng was busy with the formation of the basketball team, and Yu Hao was busy with the art week performance.

On the day of the Art Week performance, Lu Huaizheng had a competition at another school and did not make it back.

When he came back, the performance was over. Jia Mian said to him: "You are finally back."

He handed the ball to another player and went to the door to smoke a cigarette. Jia Mian began to report tonight's situation in his ear.

"Do you still remember Hu Siqi's ex-boyfriend? He was the one in junior high school with us, that little bully Zhaohui. He raped Hu Siqi..."

Lu Huaizheng squinted his eyes and thought about it carefully. It was like this. Hu Siqi directly posted this matter on the forum. It became known to everyone in the school. The school could not bear the pressure and invited the parents of the little bully to give Hu Siqi a fortune.

Hu Siqi refused to pay for mental damages and insisted that Xiao Bawang go to jail.

Don't look at Hu Siqi, a girl who loves to play and has a fierce temper. If you force her to do something she doesn't want to do, she will make you turn upside down. She never cares about things like face.

"What are you doing? Who is he targeting again?" Lu Huaizheng was leaning against the wall and smoking leisurely.

Jia Mian whispered, "It's good."

Lu Huaizheng was stunned for a moment, holding the cigarette to his mouth, and looked sideways: "Who are you talking about?"

"Good." Jia Mian repeated it again.

Lu Huaizheng lowered his head and smiled: "Try to get him to move a hair."

After finishing speaking, he put out his cigarette and straightened up, "He's just trying to be fresh. It's not like he doesn't know about Yu Hao's relationship with me."

The only thing that saves Yu Hao is this girl. She tends to ignore most boys. You have to be patient enough to get close to her. The little bully doesn't have that patience. If you chase Yu Hao for two days and ignore him, you'll probably be upset.

Just die.

In the end, he really had the perseverance to get the little bully back. He chased Yu Hao for more than half a year, with all kinds of tricks. Sometimes when Lu Huaizheng was playing on the court, he would see the little bully like a fly, surrounding Yu Hao in circles.

He lost his patience and threw the ball away, "No more playing."

The team members all knew it well, shrugged their shoulders, ignored him, and continued playing.

Lu Huaizheng leaned against the blue frame, looking at the man and woman opposite him without blinking.

The little bully stretched out his hand to help Yu Hao smooth his hair, but Yu Hao frowned in disgust. Just when he wanted to leave, the person over there spoke.

"Hey, who is that?" he said in a super lazy tone, "take your hand away."

The two of them looked over at the same time. The young man was wearing a shirt and leaning on the basket stand. When Lu Huaizheng saw Yu Hao turn around and turned around, he glanced at the corner of his mouth and knew that this girl had brought him here on purpose.

I want to make him angry.

He walked over slowly, sat down next to the little bully, hooked the person's neck, and pushed it hard into his arms. After all, the hands that had been trained for many years were different from the little bully's hands. He almost didn't strangle him to death. The little bully was

He rolled his eyes and coughed several times.

Lu Huaizheng didn't know what he said in the little bully's ear, and the little bully stood up angrily and ran away.

Yu Hao asked him, "What did you say?"

Someone leaned back comfortably, resting his elbows on the ground, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at her with a smile, "A topic between men."

After getting better, he returned and didn't answer.

Lu Huaizheng smiled and turned his head away, looking at the players on the field, narrowing his eyes slightly, "I found that you are actually quite bad. You know that I am here, so what do you mean by bringing people here?"

Yu Hao spread his homework on his knees and wrote, "The classroom is so stuffy, why don't you come out to bask in the sun? What's wrong? This basketball court belongs to you? No one else is allowed in?"

"Not really." Lu Huaizheng suddenly moved closer to her, smiled in her ear and lowered his voice: "It doesn't matter, I am willing to be used by you anyway."

The sun was shining brightly that day.

Lu Huaizheng thought that after saying this, she would ignore him again.

Unexpectedly, Yu Hao lowered his head to do his homework, and quickly wrote a few exercises with the pen shaking. After listening to those words for a long time, he suddenly reached out and rubbed his fluffy hair.

"good."

"You look good in your shirt."

…

Lu Huaizheng received a text message from Yu Hao on Thursday afternoon.

The content is also quite formulaic.

"I have time on Saturday night, but I have a lecture in the afternoon that will be held until six o'clock in the evening. You may need to wait for me."

The combat training had just ended and Lu Huaizheng was called to a meeting by Li Hongwen before he changed into his combat uniform. After the meeting, he and Li Hongwen took their mobile phones.

Li Hongwen looked at him suspiciously, "You are a lonely person, who is looking for you?"

"There is news that needs to be confirmed." Lu Huaizheng said.

"what news?"

Lu Huaizheng said without changing his face or heart: "I bought some funds and I will receive the money today. Let's see if the money has arrived."

Li Hongwen threw his cell phone at him, "It's full of nonsense! What kind of fund can you buy with your little salary? Don't let me get your wife into it."

Lu Huaizheng didn't answer, he smiled and lowered his head to flip through his phone. There was a text message lying quietly inside, and he opened it casually.

Li Hongwen said again: "Professor Han, student, do you have any ideas?"

Lu Huaizheng lowered his head and looked at that sentence. It was really her tone. He replied quickly and absentmindedly answered Li Hongwen's words.

"Well, it's quite beautiful."

Li Hongwen heard Li Hongwen pick up the ashtray on the table and try to smash it.

"Don't be so casual, I'm asking you if you have any ideas!"

Lu Huaizheng then put his cell phone back into his pocket, put away his loose posture, stood at attention, put his hands behind his waist, and said seriously and honestly: "Yes!"

"I knew you had it." Li Hongwen smiled, "If Professor Han hadn't mentioned it that day, I would have asked you for it. How do you think I knew it?"

Lu Huaizheng: "I won't guess."
To be continued...