"Didn't you say that your senior is weird? Why do I think he is so nice to you?" "Not even the seniors in our college have done this."
With a man's sixth sense, Ye Weiran always felt that this Guo Yi was a little special to Lu Yanxi.
Even if there is no element of liking, at least there is some appreciation.
But what people who engage in art like them are most afraid of is appreciating someone. Once you appreciate someone, you will not be far away from liking them.
"It's harmful, I don't know, but if there is a red envelope, I will accept it."
Lu Yanxi put away her phone and squinted at Ye Weiran, "Are you jealous again?"
At the intersection, Ye Weiran stopped the car,
"What's wrong with being jealous? Aren't you happy when I'm jealous? I'd be very happy if you were jealous of me."
Lu Yanxi sneered, "I don't, I'm very generous."
Ye Weiran curled his lips and imitated her words in a weird way, "I'm very generous."
"But having said that, none of the seniors in our college gave us red envelopes."
"Oh, you must be talking about a certain senior named Lu. He is having a big dinner at his girlfriend's house right now. How can he have time to talk to you?"
"Yes, but I'm not envious at all,"
Before the traffic light turned green, Ye Weiran quickly kissed Lu Yanxi on the cheek,
"I'm going to my girlfriend's house for a big dinner. Sit tight, let's go home!"
*
Lu Yanchen was indeed a little busy that day. After going out in the morning, he went to the supermarket to buy some New Year's goods and gifts, and also went to get a haircut before going to Liu Luo's house.
"Chenchen is here!"
The one who likes Lu Yanchen the most is Grandpa Liu. He has mentioned him often since the last time we met. This time, when he saw Lu Yanchen, he was so happy that he pulled him from ear to ear.
"Let grandpa take a look. Why do you seem to have grown taller again? You must have been tired from studying recently and have lost weight. Aren't you going to take the postgraduate exam? How did you do in the exam?"
The questions came one after another like a barrage.
"It's very good, grandpa. There will be a re-examination in a while, and then I'll wait for school to start after the summer vacation."
Lu Yanchen was afraid that Grandpa Liu's ears were not good enough to hear clearly, so he looked into his eyes every time he spoke.
"Okay, okay, I told Luoluo to let her learn more from you."
"Grandpa, your granddaughter is also very good, okay?"
Liu Luo pouted, expressing that she was jealous.
Her great-grandfather has loved her the most since she was little, but ever since she brought Lu Yanchen home, Liu Luo felt that she was about to fall out of favor.
"Ah, yes, you are both grandpa's good children. By the way, Chenchen, grandpa has a red envelope for you!"
Grandpa Liu started to touch his pockets as he spoke.
"No, grandpa, I'm about to graduate from college. Besides, today is New Year's Day, so I don't need to give you any new year's money."
Lu Yanchen quickly waved his hand and refused.
"No, I'm a kid who's about to graduate. Just take it if it's given to you! Luoluo also has it."
"Just keep it, grandpa gives it to me every year."
"Then thank you grandpa."
Liu Luo spoke, and Lu Yanchen accepted it sheepishly.
"Luoluo, come in and help me."
Liu Luo was called into the kitchen, and Lu Yanchen, who was left on the sofa, instantly felt uncomfortable, especially since Liu's father was there.
It stands to reason that Lu Yanchen has been loved by his teachers since he was a child, but his father Liu is the teacher he fears the most.
"Hey, what's going on with this TV?"
Dad Liu probably felt embarrassed and turned on the TV, but the software kept crashing.
"I'll do it, Uncle Liu," Lu Yanchen finally found his place of use, took the remote control and adjusted it.
"The memory is not enough. It was the same last time. It was fine after I cleaned it up, so I have to clean it up frequently in the future."
"Oh~" Father Liu nodded with sudden realization.
"Last time? Which last time? Did something go wrong when you came last time?"
Ah this...
Only then did Lu Yanchen realize that he had accidentally said something stupid. The last time he was talking about was the time when Liu's father and Liu's mother were not at home and he spent the night here.
It was also the last time that we couldn’t let them know!
"Ah... no, it was Luo Luo last time. Luo Luo was like this when she was watching TV at home, so she sent me a video."
Lu Yanchen was almost sweating out of fear, so he made up a story out of desperation.
"Oh, that's how it is."
Father Liu seemed to believe what he said. He picked up the remote control and switched to the news channel to watch.
Fortunately, I reacted quickly. Lu Yanchen breathed a sigh of relief silently.
However, I have never told a lie in my whole life, so I still feel a little confused and guilty.
But otherwise, if he said, "I spent the night here last time, but nothing happened with your daughter," would Father Liu believe this?
On the first day of the new year, everyone is busy with their own lives.
Before going to bed, Lu Yanxi checked the Internet again. Gu Siyu made a statement, saying that last night was a private party after work, and she didn't know that He Xu was also in the same restaurant.
Not long after the announcement here, He Xu also issued a statement with the same meaning. Last night was a gathering with the team staff, and it was purely a coincidence that we chose the same restaurant.
But some people believed it, and some people didn't. Looking at those who were still making up stories, Lu Yanxi simply wondered if someone was deliberately setting the pace.
How could Gu Siyu's team not think of a problem that Lu Yanxi could think of? They probably thought of a few candidates for who wanted her house to collapse so much.
It's just that I can't just guess, I'm still looking for evidence.
Gu Siyu was not affected by this incident at all and was having a candlelight dinner with Lu Yuhang at this moment.
After so many years of hard work, I have never seen any storms. There is nothing more important than spending every day happily with the person you love.