That bully is mine

Back then, Lu Jingyi went to medicine to suppress his temper. If he faced a series of cold codes every day, he was afraid that he would have mental problems one day.

"Encountered a problem?" Lu Jingyi took a sip when the coffee was served, and looked at Lin Su.

Lin Su immediately took out his small iPad and called out all the things he had prepared in advance.

Lu Jingyi took it and glanced at it, his expression unchanged: "Well, your thinking is correct, but you have to consider it in C++..."

The two discussed back and forth for more than two hours.

Lu Jingyi was naturally slow to change his emotions, so his concentration was very high, and he rarely got tired, but he knew that most people would have to pull up the brakes after learning this way for an hour, but Lin Su was different. The more he listened, the more excited he became .

"If you work so hard, do you want to follow Gu Yan in the future?" Lu Jingyi finished his cup of coffee and asked the waiter for another cup.

"Well, I want to be closer to Brother Yan." Lin Su explained.

"Good thing." Lu Jingyi nodded: "But in my opinion, you should stay at home honestly for the past three years. After all, your body is the capital of revolution."

Lin Su was taken aback: "Three years?"

"Three years is already a long time." Lu Jingyi pointed to his heart: "You opened your mouth here, and your physical condition is not good. If you are my patient, you must follow my doctor's orders. Gu Yan is too conniving. You. Besides, whether it’s programming or painting, it’s the same at home. With your progress rate, three years is enough to become a good computer expert. Why not settle for the second best and learn things while maintaining your body? ?”

After being told by Lu Jingyi, Lin Su felt that this was the case.

Lu Jingyi lowered his head to calm down his emotions, and thought to himself, Young Master Gu, I can only help you so far.

After parting from Lin Su, not long after Lu Jingyi sent out a message, he received a message from the bank that 30 had been credited to him. In a few words, 30 was received. This deal was a bargain, so Lu Jingyi transferred the money to Chu Shan.

Chu Shan replied in seconds: Damn father!I want to buy a computer!alien!

As Lu Jingyi typed, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle: Sure.

Lu Jingyi put away his phone and looked up, and saw He Linyuan getting off the car. He Linyuan probably didn't expect to run into the person he hated most in his life here, and his face turned ugly for a while.

Lu Jingyi's expression remained unchanged, as if He Linyuan was a ball of air. He walked past the man calmly, and then heard a low-pitched warning: "Lu Jingyi, don't give me a chance, or I will definitely take Xiaoshan back!"

"Take it back?" Lu Jingyi raised his tone slightly, as if he had heard something interesting: "Mr. He, you haven't seen it clearly yet."

He Linyuan looked sideways, "What do you mean?"

"Even if Xiaoshan and I were forced to separate on the day Mars hit the earth, he would never look at you." Lu Jingyi likes to stab people in the heart with a knife: "Xiaoshan told me the day before yesterday that if it wasn't for the money With Yiyi's knife, grandma can live at least ten more years. He Linyuan, can you figure out how much you owe Xiaoshan? Do you think he is yours after a few famous words from the boss? I really doubt that with your IQ How did you get to where you are today?"

"You!" He Linyuan frowned.

"Live your life well." Lu Jingyi restrained his smile, "Don't come here to provoke us."

He Linyuan looked at Lu Jingyi's back with blood in his eyes, but he just couldn't say a word to refute.

Now everything is his own fault, and if Chu Shan is blamed, is he still worthy of being a person?

But... He Linyuan closed his eyes fiercely, but he was in pain. Every time he thought of Chu Shan, guilt and despair could almost swallow him up.

I knew this earlier... He Linyuan exhaled shallowly, he shouldn't have kept Qian Yiyi by his side back then.

"Mr. He, shall we still go shopping with Miss Ling Yiyi?" the confidant asked in a low voice.

He Linyuan seemed to have a mouthful of blood in his throat, and said with difficulty, "Go."

He stays in hell, which is fine too.