I went crazy holding my thighs in the vest

downstairs

Zhou Zipei took off his coat, threw it aside, and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, but did not find a lighter on his body.

You can only take it away from your mouth, hold it in your hands and play with it.

Chu Mian came over with two cups of tea, and the bottom of the cup and the table made a crisp sound.

Chu Mian asked, "Are you from Zhou Qian?"

He already knew what happened that afternoon.

Zhou Zi hummed and said again: "It doesn't count."

Chu Mian sneered: "I think so, Zhou Qian is not his stupid son, so impatient."

They had just arrived in Kyoto, and they did this for fear that others would not know that it was him.

Zhou Zipei looked at him and said with a smile: "However, the target is not me this time."

Chu Mian also looked at him, always feeling that there was something else in his smile, and asked curiously: "Who?"

Zhou Zipei said: "Lu Siyin."

Chu Mian turned his head, remained silent for a few seconds, and said, "I don't want to hear it."

Zhou Zipei said to himself: "She knocked everyone unconscious."

Chu Mian: "..."

Zhou Zipei's tone was very sincere, as if she really wanted to know his answer: "Isn't it great?"

Chu Mian didn't want to pay attention to him: "..."

He picked up the teacup and took a sip. For the first time, he tasted nothing.

Zhou Zipei laughed inappropriately for a while.

Chu Mian returned to the topic and asked him: "This matter may be small or big. How do you want to solve it?"

"I threw the mercenaries they hired in front of the old man's eyes."

When Chu Mian heard this, he looked at him with interest: "It seems like something you can do."

Zhou Zipei had no intention of continuing the investigation. The result would be the same anyway, so he openly threw those people in the old house, whether it was warning, intimidation, or threats, and let them figure it out on their own.

At the same time, let the second uncle and others see who the old man favors more.

The smile in Zhou Zipei's eyes was a little cold, and he said, "If you want to capture Lu Siyin, you have to make them pay the price."

Chu Mian knew that he knew what he was thinking, so he said nothing more.

After a few minutes

Zhou Zipei said quickly: "How is he?"

Chu Mian knew who he was referring to, and was a little surprised that he would suddenly ask.

"Qingzhu said that the toxicity has been temporarily controlled. It may take half a year or several years to completely detoxify."

Zhou Zipei looked at the cigarette in his hand with lowered eyebrows and said nothing.

Seeing him like this, Chu Mian sighed softly and continued: "What do you think about this poison?"

Seemingly finding it funny, Zhou Zipei twitched the corners of his lips, but the smile did not reach his eyes, and said casually: "What can I think of?"

"The poison is very strange. I have never heard of the teacher having any enemies, but there are quite a few people who want to repay his kindness."

Zhou Zipei twirled the ring on his index finger and said with a sense of arrogance, "Yes, am I the only one?"

"You?" Chu Mian smiled and shook his head, "You won't kill him."

Zhou Zipei disagreed: "I am the one who wants his life the most."

Chu Mian didn't look at him, didn't say anything, and kept everything in silence.

The sky was completely dark outside at this time, and a bright moon hung in the sky, like a light bulb hanging in the sky.

No matter how cold the weather in Kyoto is, the temperature in the room is constant all year round, and Zhou Zipei feels a little hot even wearing only a shirt.

He saw the top two buttons were untied and said, "Has the temperature in the room changed?"

Chu Mian said: "Well, turn it up a bit."

You don't need to think about it to know why.

Zhou Zipei stood up, picked up his coat, and gestured to leave.

Chu Mian was too lazy to move, so he sat on the sofa and asked, "Leaving?"

"Well, the old man is going to hurry."

……

Chu Mian sat downstairs for a while longer before getting up and going upstairs.

His bedroom was opposite Lu Jingshu's room. When he held the doorknob, he didn't push it down.

Thinking of how Lu Jingshu's face turned frighteningly pale after diagnosing the teacher not long ago, he always thought it was because she was too tired.

But now that I think about it carefully, I feel that things are not that simple.

From that moment on, Lu Jingshu seemed to have been absent-minded, maybe even she didn't notice it.

She would always stare at a certain point in the void and get distracted. The air of decadence kept coming out, and she seemed to have automatically isolated herself from the surroundings. No one could get in, and she didn't want to get out.

Chu Mian never wanted to see that kind of empty gaze from her again in his life.

What is the reason?

Chu Mian found that he knew very little about Lu Jingshu. He only knew that she had been living with her grandparents in the countryside. After the old lady died of illness, she was taken to Pucheng to go to school in the past two years.

Chu Mian took one last look at the closed door, then opened it and walked in, closing it gently with his backhand.

……

The next day

Lu Siyin once again opened his eyes at dawn, feeling helpless as he wanted to sleep but couldn't.

She suddenly felt very heartbroken. Two nights of the seven-day holiday had passed, and she had not been able to make full use of it. She slept in the dark, which was such a waste of time!

Sure enough, time is money, if you don't have it, you don't have it.

Lu Siyin wanted to get up from the bed, but before taking action, he reflexively looked at the door.

Well, the door is locked, no one passes by, it's safe!

So she jumped out of bed without any scruples, and then went to the bathroom while humming a song.

After finishing washing, I opened the door and met my aunt who had just gone upstairs.

The aunt looked to be in her fifties or sixties and was very kind. When she saw her, she said kindly: "It's Miss Yin! Does the room need cleaning?"

Lu Siyin stood in front of the door and refused to give in. Thinking that the room had turned into a pig's nest after a night of tossing by him, he immediately smiled and said, "No, aunt, the room is very clean, so I won't bother you."

Aunt Li thought she was embarrassed and said enthusiastically: "You don't have to be polite to me, I can clean the house very quickly."

Lu Siyin laughed hard: "It's really not necessary."

Pressing against the doorframe was her last act of stubbornness.

Aunt Li felt relieved when she persisted and said: "What a sensible and good child."

He praised Lu Siyin all over his body, and then left slowly.

Lu Siyin was praised so highly that he was unique in the world, and he felt completely elated. He instantly felt that no one in the world was worthy of him.

I'm not even interested in Zhou Zipei being paired with me.

"What are you doing standing here?" Zhou Zipei came over and saw her smiling happily, so he asked, "What is it that makes me happy to say it?"

Lu Siyin raised his arrogant chin and said, "You don't deserve it!"

Immediately she felt that she was 2.8 meters tall and extremely handsome, and then she left with a bang, wearing flat slippers that made her feel so high.

Zhou Zipei: "..."

This is so early in the morning, why am I not worthy?

The door to Lu Siyin's room was not closed tightly. Although he knew it was not polite to look into the girl's boudoir without permission, Zhou Zipei still took a look.

After that, he chuckled helplessly, took a step forward, closed Lu Siyin's door tightly, and then went downstairs.

Lu Jingshu had already sat down in the restaurant. She had gone to bed very early last night, but she still looked tired. There was a little redness in her eyes, her brows were slightly furrowed, and her eyelids were drooped as she looked at her watch, not knowing what she was thinking.

Chu Mian filled a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of her. This movement successfully brought Lu Jingshu back to her senses and whispered "Thank you" in a low voice.

Chu Mian didn't respond and just sat down next to her.

Lu Jingshu stopped thinking about other things and focused on drinking porridge.