Chapter 751 Bamboo Xun Lian: My Xiangzhu is back again!
Lu Zixun's brows were slightly raised, and his sharp eyes looked at Bai Jinglin, who everyone thought was unconscious in his arms, and his thin lips lightly opened: "Forget it this time. If anything happens to me in the future. If you come back to embarrass Xiangzhu again,
I, Lu Zixun, will definitely not be polite!"
On the surface, he said these words looking at Yan Peng, but in fact he said them to Bai Jinglin.
As a person who had been studying medicine since he was a child, he spent all day in the laboratory with his younger brother Lu Zita when he had nothing to do. He could tell at a glance that Bai Jinglin was pretending to be comatose.
Not exposing her or pursuing her slander this time is just because I don’t want to make too many enemies for Xiangzhu!
He had just eavesdropped on their conversation and found out that she had gone to see Xiangzhu when she was in junior high school, and she must have said a lot of unpleasant things!
The reason why Xiangzhu deliberately kept a distance from them later was probably because Bai Jinglin humiliated her!
But from now on, as long as he is around, he will never let anyone hurt her again.
Because of Bai Jinglin's coma, but Lu Zixun's refusal to pursue the matter, and because class was about to start in ten minutes, the crowd dispersed quickly at the corner of the stairs on the third floor.
With a hint of pride on his face, Bai Yizhi returned the phone to Lu Zixun: "Third Young Master, I have deleted that photo. Give the phone back to you!"
She was in a very good mood at the moment. As a demo, she wanted to send photos of her in such an embarrassing state to that guy Lu Zili and let him laugh at her, but there was no way!
However, just as she happily pulled Wang Ling and prepared to go back to the classroom, behind her, Lu Zixun said lightly: "Yi Zhi, it's a pity. Before you came, I had already sent your photo.
Give it to my second brother!"
Bai Yizhi, who was taking small steps happily, paused, turned around, and looked at Lu Zixun with gritted teeth: "Okay, Third Young Master Lu, I'm going to be cruel to you!"
Then, her beautiful mood was like a muddy road with light rain, not to mention how sad she was.
After Bai Yizhi and Wang Ling left, Lu Zixun and Han Xiangzhu were the only two people left in the corridor.
In the afternoon of September, there was no wind and the air was a bit muggy.
Han Xiangzhu sweated slightly in his tightly clenched hands: "Well, brother Zixun, class is about to start. I'll go back to the classroom first."
Her mood is a little chaotic now, all kinds of emotions are filling her sensitive mind, and she can't figure it out.
Lu Zixun smiled slightly and said in a gentle and low voice: "Xiangzhu, you have deliberately avoided us since junior high school. Is it because Bai Jinglin once looked for you?"
"You, you know!" Han Xiangzhu raised his head in surprise.
Lu Zixun sighed lightly, raised his hand and rubbed her head: "Why didn't you tell brother Zixun that you were bullied?"
The handsome eighteen-year-old boy looked at her with such doting and gentle eyes. Han Xiangzhu's heart jumped a few times, and her cheeks felt a little hot for some reason. She lowered her head again and stared at her own face.
Tiptoe: "I, I was not bullied!"
Lu Zixun stepped forward and held her hand directly: "Then why are you hiding from us? Xiangzhu, in the hearts of our brothers and sisters, you and Aunt Liu Min are the same as our family. Do you know? Yours
Deliberately avoiding it makes me feel so sad in our hearts?
"Xiangzhu, there are all kinds of people in this world. Their qualities, patterns, and personalities vary. You can't care too much about what those people think. We rely on our own hands and our own efforts to live. This is
It’s an upright thing that can raise your head and look down on everyone. Don’t let those indifferent villains hurt your heart. What they want to see is your sadness and sorrow.”
"Do you really want to do what they want and hurt those who really care about you?"
In the quiet corridor, Lu Zixun's voice, full of infinite sincerity, passed through the air and reached Han Xiangzhu's ears.
She raised her head, her eyes red: "Brother Zixun, I——, how did you know?"
Yes, she had always hidden her little worries and self-esteem very well. She thought that no one would find out about it.
However, in front of her, this gentle and elegant boy, who made all the girls in the school scream, could clearly see her little thoughts at a glance.
Seeing that she was about to cry, Lu Zixun felt a little distressed and took her into his arms: "Fool, we grew up together, how can I still know about your little thoughts?"
His movements and tone were very similar to when he was coaxing her when he was a child.
For some reason, Han Xiangzhu, who had been carefully wrapping himself up like a hedgehog since the second grade of junior high school, suddenly became brighter after hearing Lu Zixun's words.
Yes, she and her mother have always relied on their own labor and hard work to live a life, which is something to be proud of. People like Bai Jinglin have no right to point fingers at her or laugh at her.
But she always kept the words of a black-and-white lotus in her heart and lived cautiously for so many years.
Now that I think about it, it's really ridiculous.
At this time, Lu Zixun's hand gently placed on the top of her head to comfort her.
She pouted and pushed him away like she was a child: "Brother Zixun, I am not a child anymore. You have messed up my hair. It's time to go to class, I'm leaving!"
Seeing the naughty and lively expression on her face like when she was a child, Lu Zixun's mood improved, and he stretched out his hand to pull her back again.
"After school in the afternoon, I'll be waiting for you in the school's study room. Your math is really bad. If you don't take extra tutoring, you'll be in trouble in next year's college entrance examination!"
Han Xiangzhu looked back at him in surprise: "You, how did you know?"
No one except her mother seems to know that she is not good at math.
Did your mother say that?
Lu Zixun seemed to see through her inner thoughts at a glance and let go: "Aunt Liu Min didn't say that. Stop guessing and come into the classroom quickly! Class is about to begin."
Han Xiangzhu glared at him unhappily: "Brother Zixun, you are deliberately trying to tease me again. You must tell me when you go to the study room in the afternoon!"
"Okay, come in quickly!"
Seeing the girl in front of him, the young and delicate face finally showed the bright smile that they should have at their age, Lu Zixun felt relaxed and happy for no reason in his heart.
Yes, helping Xiangzhu improve his math scores was the fundamental reason why he transferred here on his own initiative despite the opposition of his family.
Studying in the second year of high school is very important. Xiangzhu has been determined to be admitted to a prestigious school since she was a child, and she will repay Aunt Liu Min well in the future. If her dream cannot be realized because of mathematics, she will be very sad.
He didn't want to see her disappointed or sad. In this life, he just wanted to see her smiling as brightly and full of vigor as before.
That year, when they were in junior high school, they were still young, and he didn't know why he felt heartbroken when he looked at her back.
Now, he is almost eighteen years old.
He will be an adult soon.
During the summer vacation, I found out the answers to many things that I didn't know much about before.
That day, Tiantian drove her electric car and carried a bag of snacks to the villa to play with him. Then she casually said that these snacks were given to her by a male classmate of Xiangzhu.
It is said that Xiangzhu’s math scores were very poor, and there was a math student in her class who took the initiative to give her extra lessons during the summer vacation. They would go to a nearby park to study every day, and those snacks were given to Xiangzhu by the boy, and then Xiangzhu
Forwarded to Tiantian.
At that time, he left Tiantian and quickly ran to the park not far outside the community.