I became my brother's treasure

Tang Mingri, who was in the driver's seat, finally ended the call. While staring at the road conditions in front of the car, he asked Lu Yun without turning his head: "Have you received the engagement invitation from Xia's family?"

The latter put a little force on Lu Xijia's waist, pulled him back to the seat beside him and sat down, "Got it."

"Are you going?" Tang Mingri narrowed his eyes and said casually, "Just now my buddy called me to ask me about this, but I haven't given him an answer yet. If you plan to go, I'll go too."

"I've already got a free schedule." Lu Yun put one hand on his lap, tapped his knuckles and added lightly, "The Lu family has cooperated with them before."

Tang Mingri let out a slow oh, and suddenly looked at Lu Xijia who was playing with her mobile phone with her head down from the rearview mirror, "Brother, are you going?"

Lu Xijia raised her face that had been tense for no reason just now, "Who is your younger brother?"

Tang Mingri deliberately raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Your brother's younger brother is also my younger brother."

Lu Xijia didn't want to argue with him, her wandering thoughts slowly came back, and finally remembered that they were talking about the engagement banquet, and subconsciously wanted to refuse.When the words came to his lips, he glanced at Lu Yun abruptly from the corner of his eye, changed his mind temporarily, and answered with care: "Go."

Lu Yun, who had been silent all this time, said unhurriedly: "Have you received the invitation?"

Lu Xijia was silent for a second, "...No."

Lu Yun slightly raised his eyebrows, "Since you haven't received the invitation, how do you go?"

Lu Xijia was speechless for a moment, then snorted coldly and confidently: "As long as the Lu family receives the invitation, I can go."

But I heard Lu Yun say plainly: "The Lu family didn't receive the invitation, and only my name was written on the invitation."

Lu Xijia's face was slightly stiff, and after a few seconds, she restrained the anger in her heart, and taunted with the corners of her lips: "Isn't it just a bad dinner? I didn't think much about it either."

While talking, Tang Mingri stopped at the gate of the yard, turned his head and said with a light smile, "I'm home, two young masters."

The topic of attending the wedding banquet ended here, Lu Xijia opened the door and got off the car, and carried her luggage in the trunk.Tang Mingri waved them goodbye and drove away. Lu Yun first walked through the front yard and walked towards the gate on the steps.

Lu Xijia followed behind with a tall and heavy suitcase, and the wheels rolled across the ground making continuous noise in the dark night. The aged but vigorous butler came to open the door upon hearing the sound, and stood at the door smilingly waiting for the two of them.When Lu Yun passed him, he said quietly: "Young master will live here from now on, you can arrange a side sleeper."

The butler quickly responded, turning his gaze to Lu Xijia who was walking down the steps, "Master, do you need help?"

Lu Xijia was taken aback when she heard the words. Taking advantage of the light from the house and the moonlight above her head, she looked up at the old butler who hadn't seen her for a month or two.When I touched the kind and familiar eyes of the other party, I suddenly felt a trace of complicated emotions in my heart. After a moment of confusion, I opened my mouth subconsciously and called out in a moderate voice: "Grandpa the housekeeper."

The smiling old housekeeper and Lu Yun not far away paused slightly, and looked in his direction at the same time.Lu Xijia's eyelids trembled slightly, and suddenly she regained her senses. She gave the butler a casual and sly smile, and calmly picked up the box and went up the steps.

The butler arranged for him a room next to the master bedroom, and Lu Xijia happily moved in.When the butler was making the bed in the room, he put his hands behind his back and slowly swayed out of the room.

With his chin slightly raised and his posture raised, he calmly re-examined this small villa with only two floors from the perspective of an adult, subconsciously releasing his natural posture in the familiar place where he once lived.

When passing by the master bedroom and study room with closed doors, Lu Xijia's interest dropped a lot.One or two months ago, he would have been able to enter Lu Yun's bedroom and study in a fair manner, but now, as the young master of the Lu family, he has less authority than an ordinary sweeping robot.

Recalling the past, Lu Xijia inevitably felt pimples in her heart, so she snorted coldly at the two doors with a dark face, turned around and walked towards the stairs without any hesitation, but in the next second bumped into Lu Yun's smiling face. With a thoughtful face and a scrutinizing gaze, "What are you humming at my study door and bedroom door?"

Lu Xijia: "..."

He pretended to rub the tip of his nose, and said in a muffled voice, "Blow my nose."

Lu Yun withdrew his gaze, put the mobile phone that had broadcast the number to his ear, opened the door of the study and walked in while speaking.Before the door was completely closed, the other party's question on the phone floated into his ears clearly: "How is Qi Yue doing? Are there any signs of waking up?"

Lu Xijia pursed her lips unhappily, thinking casually as she went downstairs, the child has been lying down for so long, probably because she couldn't wake up.He couldn't help being annoyed for a moment, how stupid he was to use Qi Yue as a shield back then, but now the shield has not only lost its original function, but has become his biggest trouble and hidden danger.

Even if he knew well that the person who had the memory details of the past month was himself and not Qi Yue, he could have stormed into Lu Yun's study and confessed everything right now.However, the person who can do such a thing will never be Lu Xijia herself.

He occasionally remembered that when Qi Yue was in torment, he could only rely on his own insight into the truth, imagining that Lu Yun was in a passive situation where he didn't know the truth and had to wait for a long time.Indulging in the self-esteem and pride that dormant in no one knows where in the corner of my heart, the whole heart is soaked in the complacency that I will finally have a day in front of Lu Yun, so that I can offset more regrets and germinations caused by Qi Yue. Self-pity.

At school the next afternoon, Lu Xijia was in a good mood and went to the Maogai class that had been absent for several periods since the beginning of school.This course is a public class in the department, and there are about three or four classes in the class.

When Lu Xijia entered the classroom, she only saw a mass of heads, not even a few familiar faces.Speaking of which, in four years of university, ordinary people will more or less leave an impression on students of the same major or the same dormitory floor.It's just that this kind of thing doesn't work with Lu Xijia.

He randomly found an empty seat in the back row and sat down. After the class bell rang, he buried himself in a class and fell asleep first.I really couldn't bear it in the second period of class. I wanted to sneak out through the back door when the professor on the podium turned around to write on the blackboard.But when he looked around at the seating arrangements in the classroom, he caught the hot eyes that had been on him for a long time from the corner of his eye.

Someone has been staring at him.In fact, before falling asleep on the desk in the first class, he also had this feeling vaguely.Lu Xijia turned her head instinctively, and the moment her gaze swept over, she also noticed that the gaze disappeared immediately.

He gave up the idea of ​​leaving early, and patiently played with his mobile phone under the desk for most of the class. When the bell rang for the end of class, he picked up the booklet that had never been opened on the desk and slowly squeezed in and out of the classroom. In flow.

The large classroom for classes is located on the first floor. After walking out of the long corridor, the flow of people after class began to disperse on a large scale. Someone called him not far behind him.Lu Xijia held the textbook very casually with one hand, and put the other hand loosely in her trouser pocket, looking back with raised eyebrows.