My 1991

After the meal, the two got into the Mercedes-Benz again.

After driving for a while, Yu Guanzhi asked: "I heard that you want to buy two Audi cars. Do you want my help?"

Lu An refused: "No, I won't bother you with this little matter. Let them worry about it themselves."

His idea is that this is a relationship-based society. Zeng Ziqian and the others can buy a car through their own means, so they can get to know some relevant people. After going back and forth, it will be much more convenient to buy a car in the future.

Of course, it was the first time to buy such an expensive thing, and there was a suspicion of being ripped off. That was why Yu Guanzhi asked him.

Yu Guanzhi almost guessed what he was thinking, so he immediately turned on the car music on the radio and started driving the car without asking any more questions.

When she was about to arrive at Shanghai Medical University, she suddenly said: "I'll contact you again after the year."

After the new year?

Lu An was stunned. He stopped contacting him a year ago?

It was only later that she realized that the "year's end" she was talking about should be referring to the trip to Nanyue Hengshan Mountain, so she said hello.

The two of them had good luck this time. When they arrived downstairs in the girls' dormitory, they met Meng Qingshui and several roommates coming downstairs. Several girls were still discussing what to eat this morning. It seemed that they were going to have breakfast.

Seeing the two people suddenly appearing in front of him, Meng Qingshui walked over happily and said, "Sister Yu, you are here."

"I'm going to the United States, come and see you."

After nearly two years of getting along, the two women now have a very good relationship. When they met, they held hands and chatted for a while.

Later, Meng Qingshui turned around and looked at Lu An, with some surprise in his eyes, but also some other emotions. Of course Lu An knew why, and he smiled and stretched out his hands.

Meng Qingchi didn't hesitate this time. In front of so many people, he threw himself into his arms and hugged him.

This was a necessary lesson for the two of them. Before the collision with Huang Ting, Qing Shui was so proactive and indifferent every time they met. It was only later that she felt uncomfortable and restrained herself.

Lu An held her in his arms for a while and said into her ear: "I'll take you to have breakfast."

Meng Qingshui said coolly.

On her face, she could no longer see the full smile that she had before. Lu An felt a little guilty, and then let go of her and greeted Feng Xi and other girls.

By the way, I invited these girls to have breakfast together, but they declined with great discernment.

Feng Xi even joked: "Rich man, if we want to eat, we can have a big meal and skip breakfast. Remember to treat us next time."

Feng Xi and Qing Shui have always had a close relationship, so Lu An naturally agreed to this request.

When they arrived outside the school, the three of them chose a store farther away.

After entering the store, Lu An and Yu Guanzhi had a tacit understanding. They didn't mention that they had already had breakfast, and then ordered some breakfast and ate with Qing Shui.

Unlike foodie Lu, who is a big eater, Yu Guanzhi eats very little, more for show.

Meng Qingshui noticed something strange and asked, "Sister Yu, have you eaten this?"

Yu Guanzhi said: "I drank a cup of coffee this morning. I usually eat little breakfast, so I'm not particularly hungry."

Meng Qingshui took a bite of the fried dough sticks with a smile, then glanced at someone who was eating and drinking without any doubts.

After breakfast, the three of them took a walk along the campus path. In the middle, Yu Guanzhi received a call and walked aside to make a call, leaving the space for someone.

Glancing around and seeing no one, Lu An hugged her again: "Don't you miss me?"

Meng Qingshui said nothing, just raised her head slightly and stared into his eyes.

After looking at each other for a long time, Lu An muttered, "You make me feel scared when you look at me like this."

Meng Qingshui remained silent.

A long time passed like this. At a certain moment, she slowly closed her eyes, waited until her lips were stamped, then let go of him, left his arms, and walked forward slowly, "I took the exam two days ahead of you. After that, I won’t go to Jinling, and I’ll leave with Wu Yu first.”

Not wanting to hurt his heart too much, she added later: "I'll wait for you in Changsha."

Lu An was silent, Qing Shui didn't go to Jinling, probably because he didn't want to see Huang Ting, so he made this decision.

He had no way out on this matter, so he didn't mention it much.

"Um."

After saying yes, the two of them continued walking along the campus for a while.

When he arrived downstairs in the girls' dormitory, Meng Qingshui stopped and asked, "Do you have a scarf?"

Lu An shook his head subconsciously.

"Wait for me." Before he could say anything further, Meng Qingshui had already entered the dormitory hall.

After a while, Meng Qingshui came down, holding a black and white plaid scarf in his hand, then walked up to him, asked him to bend down, and tied it carefully for him.

Her intimate and meticulous behavior attracted the attention of many passing girls.

But Meng Qingshui doesn't care at all, or in other words, she has long been used to it. Who in this girls' dormitory and this school doesn't know that her fiancé is Lu An?

all know!

And not only did they know that she had such an amazing fiancé, but she also had a very energetic Sister Yu. Therefore, the school leaders and teachers took great care of her, allowing her to walk around the school almost like a princess.

Lu An grabbed the end of the scarf and looked left and right, horizontally and vertically, and asked happily: "Did you knit it by yourself?"

Meng Qingshui lied: "I bought it."

Lu An smiled without revealing it, knowing that she deliberately didn't want to give him a good look now.

He asked again: "What about yourself? Do you have any?"

"Yes, I also bought one for my sister." Meng Qingshui replied.

Lu An's heart skipped a beat, "What colors are you and Sister Qingchi?"

Meng Qingshui said: "The three of us are the same."

Lu An was so frightened that he dared not speak out. He was thinking, should he take this scarf back to his hometown?

Take it with you. If there are really three identical ones, something could easily happen. Aunt Meng would probably want to kill him on the spot when she sees it.

If you don't bring it, Qing Shui's heart will be cold again.

However, he was still lucky and felt that Qing Shui was mostly bluffing him.

She had been observing his micro-expressions and seeing his pupils shrinking, Meng Qingshui finally showed a subtle smile on his face, "Go back, don't keep Sister Yu waiting, um, besides, take good care of yourself. "

"good."

The two hugged again, and after they separated, Meng Qingshui went directly into the dormitory building.

However, she did not go up to the bedroom in one breath. Instead, she stood at the window at the corner of the stairs and watched him go away blankly.

Until her back disappeared from sight, she slowly turned around and returned to the dormitory. First, she sat on the edge of the bed for a while, and then found two other scarves from the drawer.

It was exactly as she said, exactly the same, both black and white checkered pattern.

After being silent about the scarf for a long time, Meng Qingshui finally put the scarf on his left hand into the drawer, then found a pair of scissors and cut up the scarf on his right hand. Instead of throwing the pieces directly into the trash can, he put the pieces in a bag and took them outside. Throw it away downstairs.

the other side.

Yu Guanzhi was already waiting for him in the car.

When he sat in and fastened his seat belt, she looked at the scarf and asked, "Did Qingshui knit it for you with his own hands?"

Luan said, "Probably."

Yu Guanzhi was curious: "Why should it be?"

Lu An said: "She doesn't admit it."

Yu Guanzhi understood. It seemed that this little man had seriously injured Qing Shui last time.

She stretched out her hand to touch it and praised: "The pattern is quite nice. Shimizu's craftsmanship is good. It seems like this is not the first time knitting."

Lu An said, "She learned how to make woolen gloves from Aunt Meng in junior high school."

Yu Guanzhi asked with a smile: "Have you received it?"

Lu An nodded: "Yes."

Yu Guanzhi asked: "Are you still wearing the gloves?"

Lu An shook his head, "He has disappeared a long time ago. Not only did he go somewhere."

Yu Guanzhi sighed and started the car, "It seems that you are born with a lovey-dovey nature. You already knew it in junior high school."

The words left him speechless and unable to refute.

In my clear memory, in the third grade of junior high school, I turned all my attention to Sister Qingchi, and became more and more obsessed with her. Regarding this matter, he has been thinking about it, has Sister Qingchi sensed it a long time ago?

The car returned to the villa again. Lu An handed the key to Yu Guanzhi, packed his luggage briefly, and got into the Audi car.

"Sister Yu, see you later in the year."

"See you next year."

Seeing the Audi car leaving, Yu Guanzhi suddenly became a little disappointed, and her heart felt empty. This feeling made her a little panicked, and she became more and more certain of her feelings for the little man.

After standing on the roadside for a meeting, instead of going back to his home, he turned around and entered Lu An's villa, went up to the second floor, and didn't go anywhere. He just sat at the dining table and stared at the place where Lu An had been sitting for breakfast this morning.

For a long time, she had an idea: Should she learn to cook?

But she ultimately rejected this idea. Everyone has their own value, and everyone has something that everyone is good at. There is no shortage of good cooks around him, so there is no need to force herself to change anything for him.

Otherwise, the more changes you make, the more you will demand from him, and once your own needs conflict with his, the two of you will inevitably break up.

This is not what she wants.

The journey from Shanghai to Jinling is not short. By the time we returned to Nanda, it was already past 3 pm.

There is no one in the studio at the moment, but this morning's newspapers have been collected. Comrade Ye Run must have been here today.

I walked around the kitchen and saw that it was clean. It looked like I hadn't started cooking in the past two days. Oh my god, my wish to beat the autumn breeze was in vain again.

The ninth day of the twelfth lunar month (the lunar calendar is rewritten during this period, and will be adjusted to the solar calendar after the new year. It used to be written this way every New Year, but some big guys always say that the timeline is confusing, so I would like to clarify.)

Before the holiday, Anyi Clothing held a year-end summary meeting. This time Lu An did not miss the appointment and rushed there early in the morning.

In the small conference room, Lu An met four store managers and a group of senior managers, as well as Anyi's chief fashion designer Linda, who looked about 30 years old.

This designer is obviously an authentic Chinese, but Zhou Juan and others like to call people by their English names when they studied abroad, and Lu An also calls him by the same name in order not to appear special.

The conference table was oval, and Zhou Juan kept asking Lu An to sit at the head, but he disagreed and finally sat at the other end of the oval table, which was considered a relatively independent position and showed his unique status.

Zhou Juan curled her lips and was very dissatisfied: "Brother, we are strangers."

Lu An smiled and said, "Okay, it doesn't matter where I sit, he's still your brother."

Hearing this, Zhou Juan turned her anger into joy and said, "That's pretty much it."

This scene was watched by everyone, and everyone tacitly understood that Boss Zhou was obviously interested in Boss Lu.

No wonder Boss Zhou likes everyone to call her the boss's wife behind her back. Lu An corrected her several times, but afterwards the boss's wife asked everyone to change it back.

Later, when he saw that everyone refused to change despite repeated admonitions, he didn't bother to talk about it and just let it go.

In fact, what happened just now was Zhou Juan's intention to let everyone know that she liked Lu An, so that others would not neglect Lu An in the future.

She has always felt that Anyi clothing is a brand owned by two people, and it would be meaningless if one of them was removed, so she might as well go home and take over her father's business.

The meeting lasted for almost three hours, and Lu Ancheng didn't say much. When talking about next year's development plan, he made some unique suggestions based on what he had seen and heard in later generations.

The suggestions were very good and were accepted by everyone present. At this moment, everyone had a new understanding of Lu An. This great painter was very talented in business and his brain was far smarter than those present.

It is precisely because of this new understanding that everyone no longer defines him purely as: a shareholder or someone the boss lady likes.

Zhou Juan has great ambitions and has proposed a preliminary plan to expand to 15 stores next year, covering the entire four towns in southern Jiangsu.

Lu An frowned when he heard this. He always felt that this girl was chasing after him. She would chase him wherever the supermarket opened, and she was determined to fight to the death.

After the meeting, Zhou Juan called him to the office alone.

Luan asked, "What's wrong?"

Seeing him checking his watch frequently, Zhou Juan couldn't help but ask: "Brother, do you have anything else to do later?"

Lu An didn't hide anything, "I'm going to Wuhu later. While I'm visiting Huang Ting's grandma, I'll take Huang Ting back on the way."

"Yeah, there's an exam coming up."

Zhou Juan reacted, and then said sourly: "Brother, you haven't touched a woman for a long time. Are you hungry? Do you miss your sister-in-law again?"

Who said I haven't touched a woman for a long time? Last night I poured a glass of milk on Sister Yu’s underwear!

Lu An didn't want to mess up these issues with her, so he urged: "Just tell me if you have anything to do. Don't delay me from going to Wuhu for lunch."

Zhou Juan wrinkled her nose, stood up and closed the door, then took out a black schoolbag from under her desk and put it on the table: "Brother, this is this year's dividend."

Lu An stretched out his hand to unzip the zipper and glanced at it roughly: "So many?"

Zhou Juan said: "How much is this? It's only 250,000."

Lu An asked worriedly: "Aren't you going to expand 15 stores next year? Will the funds be affected?"

Zhou Juan zipped up the zipper, "If I weren't afraid of affecting the expansion next year, I would have spent 400,000 to buy two good cars."

Lu An was puzzled: "You haven't graduated yet, why are you buying a car? It's not good for a big tree to attract the wind. This is what I learned from the past. I don't know how many people are watching me step by step up to the supermarket."

Zhou Juan clenched her fists and said, "I'm not afraid. If you dare to take advantage of me, I will pay for the murderer. My dad said that these days, 20,000 yuan can buy a good life of wealth and honor."

Lu An was speechless: "Are you talking nonsense again? Fate has a big cause and effect. You'd better not even think about it."

After saying that, he asked again, "It really doesn't affect it?"

Zhou Juan waved her hand and asked with a smile: "It doesn't matter, but I have worked hard for so long, should you treat me to a meal?"

Lu An looked at her and didn't refuse, "No problem, you make an appointment and decide on a location."

Zhou Juan tentatively asked, "Can I go to Wuhu with you?"

"Can't."

Lu An picked up his bag and left. When he got out the door, he didn't forget to say, "My BB camera can display men. If you think about where to eat, let me know."

Zhou Juan chased her out, "What's your home landline number?"

Lu Ann gave the other party his home landline number.

Looking at the time, it was still early. It was less than 11 o'clock. Lu An put his black schoolbag in the back seat of the Audi and followed Lu Qingma non-stop to Wuhu.