Meng Shiyu continued to look at me, "Zhao Dongfang, you... From the time I saw you just now to now, you have been acting weird, very different from your usual self. Did something happen?"
"No!" I shrugged, pretending to be relaxed and said, "Nothing happened."
Meng Shiyu curled her lips and made a picture: "If I believe you, the sun will rise from the west tomorrow."
"Forget it, you can't deceive me!" Meng Shiyu said contemptuously, "I see that you and Lin Qiu have become weird at the same time, and your eyes have been evasive when looking at me. This means that you are definitely hiding something.
I, but everyone has secrets, if you don’t want to tell them, that’s okay.”
I finally figured it out. Meng Shiyu's father is an old fox in the business world. Meng Shiyu grew up in such an environment, and she was just like a little fox.
Having said almost everything that needed to be said, I asked Meng Shiyu that I should go back first.
Too many things happened today, and I feel really tired. This fatigue is not only physical, but also psychological.
Meng Shiyu didn't try to persuade me to stay, but just told me to be careful.
"Zhao Dongfang..." As soon as I turned around, I heard Meng Shiyu calling my name from behind me.
"What's wrong?" I looked at Meng Shiyu puzzled.
Meng Shiyu looked at me, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, "Zhao Dongfang, you have to remember that no matter what happens, you will still have me... We, the friends and relatives around you will always be with you."
After Meng Shiyu said these words, a blush appeared on her pretty face, and then she turned around and ran towards the Meng family's villa.
I stood there blankly recalling what Meng Shiyu said to me. After thinking for a long time, I couldn't come up with a reason. I touched my head and planned to go back.
Liu Qingsong has already run away, and the door to his villa is closed. Even if I want to send back the mountain bike I rode out earlier, there is nothing I can do.
I simply took it as my own. Riding this mountain bike worth about 100,000 yuan, the breeze blew gently by my ears, and my mood began to gradually improve.
That bastard Liu Qingsong has done all his bad things, and everything will eventually be recovered. But before making the final settlement with Liu Qingsong, this mountain bike should be regarded as the interest that Liu Qingsong should pay!
Riding Liu Qingsong's mountain bike, it only took a short time to get home.
I parked the mountain bike I was riding in the yard, only to find that my grandfather and Taoist Master Sanlong were also sitting in the yard.
Taoist Master Sanlong was lying on a chair in a lazy sheep posture, with an old radio placed next to him. Taoist Master Sanlong closed his eyes and leisurely hummed along with the music on the radio.
Grandpa was sitting on a small bench, holding a piece of wood in one hand and a machete in the other. It seemed that he was carving something.
Taoist Master Sanlong said that he and his grandfather had a bad relationship, but I think the atmosphere between the two of them is quite harmonious!
I was about to ask my grandfather what he was carving! Taoist Master Sanlong, who had been closing his eyes to meditate, slowly opened his eyes. When he saw the mountain bike I rode in, he had an expression of joy on his face, as if he had discovered something.
What a great treasure.
"Hey, let me go, Dongfang, where did you get this mountain bike? It's so beautiful, so domineering!" Taoist Master Sanlong was so amazed after seeing my mountain bike that he got up from the chair and touched the mountain.
Bicycle, eyes are shining.
"Well, this belongs to a classmate of mine. He picked me up and lent me a ride for two days. I have to return it in a few days." I didn't plan to tell them about Gu Yuxin, and at the same time, I wanted to avoid Taoist Master Sanlong from beating me.
This mountain bike idea, so I deliberately made up an excuse.
But what I said did not eliminate the greed in Taoist Master Sanlong's eyes. He still stared at the mountain bike closely and even swallowed secretly.
"Dongfang, your mountain bike wasn't given to you by the girlfriend you brought back last time, right?" Taoist Master Sanlong asked me somewhat ambiguously, giving me a "you know" look.
The "little girlfriend" mentioned by Taoist Master Sanlong naturally refers to Meng Shiyu. When he mentioned Meng Shiyu, grandpa also stopped the carving work in his hands and looked at me curiously.
I had a headache. Seeing my grandfather and Taoist Master Sanlong acting like this, they obviously misunderstood my relationship with Meng Shiyu.
"Dongfang, your mountain bike is so beautiful. Let me ride it for a while. Don't worry, this is a gift from your little girlfriend. I won't damage it." Taoist Master Sanlong said excitedly.
Said, and without waiting for my consent, he strode forward, then pushed the bicycle and walked outside.
When he reached the door, he let out a strange scream and then rode up.
Looking at the back of Taoist Master Sanlong, I sighed helplessly. This Taoist Master Sanlong is so old, why does he still look like a child?
Taoist Master Sanlong was riding his mountain bike outside, so I walked straight into the house, intending to take a good rest.
But as soon as I stepped through the door, my grandfather stopped me, "Dongfang, wait, I have something to tell you."
"Grandpa, my relationship with Meng Shiyu is really just classmates, so don't ask me again." I thought grandpa was going to tell me about Meng Shiyu again, and suddenly I became a little impatient.
But I didn't expect that Grandpa's face sank. "Who wants to tell you about that girl? Do you think everyone is gossiping like your uncle Sanlong!"
I was stunned, thinking that I was overthinking it for a long time!
I asked doubtfully, "Grandpa, what exactly do you want to say to me?"
Grandpa's expression began to soften, then he turned around and searched for a while, then handed me a peach wood sword, "Take this peach wood sword. The last peach wood sword was broken, so I prepared a better one for you."
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"A better mahogany sword?" I took the mahogany sword handed to me by my grandfather, and then swung it casually a few times, but I couldn't see anything special! Isn't grandpa cheating?
Grandpa seemed to see what I was thinking. He knocked on my head, "Can I still lie to you, Grandpa? This peach wood sword is far from being comparable to ordinary peach wood swords. This is a rare lightning strike peach wood sword!"
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"Thunder Strike Peach Wood Sword?" I savored these words carefully. "What is Thunder Strike Peach Wood Sword?"
Grandpa rolled his eyes at me, "The lightning strike peach wood sword refers to a peach wood sword carved from lightning strike wood. The lightning strike wood refers to a peach tree that was hit by lightning, but the peach tree is not dead yet, so the one who is struck by it will be killed."
It’s called lightning-struck wood. But if the tree dies after being struck, the part that was struck cannot be classified as lightning-struck wood.”