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The font on the picture is very blurry, and when zoomed in, it looks like a mosaic composed of small color blocks. Lu Yanxue didn't sharpen it hastily, but fine-tuned the small squares one by one.His fingers quickly tapped various key combinations on the keyboard, and the original blurred picture became clearer and clearer, like a loaded picture, and the content of the file quickly appeared.

He glanced over and saw "Zhan Lu" written on the person who was passed on.

Lu Yanxue didn't ask much, and sent the processed pictures directly to Jian Cong, but Jian Cong didn't reply for a long time.

Jian Cong just looked at the names on the court summons and was stunned for 10 minutes, his mind went blank.

The date on the subpoena was the year before last, and my mother was still alive at that time.But what happened at that time?

His eyes seemed to be covered by layers of fog, making him unable to see the truth clearly.

Jian Cong clenched his fists tightly. He still has too little information, but one day, one day he will see the light of the day and see what the truth behind all the entanglements is.

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Lu Yanxue has always been very restrained at home. This is due to the orthodox family atmosphere. He seldom talks with his parents, even though he knows that his parents are his closest relatives.

But in the past two days, the smiles on his face have increased more and more. After dinner, he jumped back to the room to make a phone call, and the sound of laughter could be transmitted from the room to the living room.

"Is your son in a relationship?" Ji Fanmei asked Lu Zhongyang anxiously.

Lu Zhongyang was preparing a lesson plan, when he heard this, he sighed in a low voice: "He's not a child anymore, it's normal to fall in love."

"Normal?" Ji Fanmei raised her voice, and said, "At that time, our puppy love would always be scolded by poking the spine! Which girl is so shameless? Huh?" Ji Fanmei was about to be scolded. mad.

Seeing that she was getting angry again, Lu Zhongyang hurriedly stopped writing to comfort her: "The times are different, how can we still look at this new era with these old eyes and old thoughts? Besides, you don't believe in others or in linguistics? What's wrong with him? Did you ever worry about it? You can clear it all up."

Ji Fanmei was calmed down by what he said, she sat down and thought about it, and decided to find out the truth.

"Why are you going?" Lu Zhongyang wanted to pull her.

Ji Fanmei booed a few times, and tiptoed to the door of Lu Yanxue. She stuck to the door and listened for a while. After making sure that Lu Yanxue was still chatting, she suddenly became angry, opened the door and rushed in.

In the room, Lu Yanxue shuddered and stood up almost in a panic.

"What are you doing!" Ji Fanmei roared.

On the other end of the computer video, Jian Cong was taken aback for a moment, then turned up the camera calmly to let the tabletop leave the camera, and then said in a slightly bewildered voice: "Lu Yanxue, Lu Yanxue, after the auxiliary line? What? Divide this graph?"

Lu Yanxue immediately understood what he meant, turned around and said to the camera: "My mother has something to do with me, I will talk to you about this question later."

Ji Fanmei looked at him suspiciously.

Lu Yanxue asked puzzledly, "Mom? What's wrong?"

Ji Fanmei knew that she was a little impulsive, but her self-esteem as a parent prevented her from bowing her head easily, so she softened her tone and asked again: "What are you doing?"

"Oh!" Lu Yanxue pretended to remember and said, "I'm sorry, Mom, my classmate asked a few questions. I forgot the time. I'll turn off the computer later."

Lu Zhongyang saw where Ji Fan Meika was and couldn't get down the steps, so he walked in to smooth things over and said, "Your mother just came in to ask you if you want to eat fruit. Later, your mother and I will go out and buy some fruit."

"Eat, thank you parents." Lu Yanxue said.

Lu Zhongyang smiled reassuringly at Lu Yanxue, put his arm around Ji Fanmei's shoulders and half hugged her out, not forgetting to close the door for Lu Yanxue.

As soon as the two left, Lu Yanxue's spine began to feel chills. The chill seemed to penetrate into the bones, and Lu Yanxue was thoroughly chilled.

Jian Cong quietly looked at Lu Yanxue's back in the camera. Such helplessness and despair made Jian Cong's heart feel chills.

Until Lu Yanxue turned around slowly and sat down again in front of the camera, he lowered his head and leaned his forehead against the screen, neither of them spoke.

They all knew that once their relationship was discovered, the two families would be turned upside down.

But their relationship has clearly just begun, and the little budding light has only just begun to shine, but they have already seen the future.

"Congcong, do you think we will have a future?" Lu Yanxue asked softly.

Jian Cong stretched out his finger, touched the smooth screen, and said, "Yes, you and I will have it."

He was talking about you and me, not us.

Lu Yanxue raised his head and smiled faintly, "We all live in the present, who knows what will happen in the future?"

Jian Cong held back the pain in his heart, and said with a smile, "Yes, who knows?"

If he started the mistake, it will end with him in the end.He's always been a bad boy anyway.

It's just that now, now they still want to try, try the one in ten thousand possibility, for fear that they will never meet someone who is more suitable for each other.

After all, no one wants to believe that fate is predetermined.

The next day, Jian Cong kept his promise and came back to class. Jian Cong sighed at the back table, saying that his heart was empty at the thought of not seeing Brother Cong for half a month, and Lu Yanxue gave him several eyes.

But other than that, Jian Cong and Lu Yanxue behaved as usual, they didn't appear to be more intimate, nor did they pretend to be unfamiliar.There is only that slight tacit understanding, one glance at each other, and you can know what the other person is thinking.

On the contrary, the students in the experimental class no longer made those little jokes that made people laugh and cry. Instead, they seemed to be defending something and kept their mouths shut.

They just don't want two people who really love each other to be hurt intentionally or unintentionally.Some things, it's fine if your own people understand.

Jian Cong has not felt that learning makes him happy for a long time.For a long time, when he looked at the cold and emotionless words in the book, he felt like a heavy mountain, a prison, and he felt painful just listening to it and looking at it.

His abnormality caught Zeng Hui'an's attention, and he took him to see a psychiatrist. The doctor's suggestion was to let him take a break from school for a period of time to adjust his psychology.

Jian Cong was stubborn and did not choose to suspend school. In the end, Zeng Hui'an negotiated with all parties and asked the school to issue him a special leave of absence.

The leave time is - one year.

A year is almost here.He is very fortunate that he has regained the ability to study with ease.Just like an old friend who has not met for a long time, there is no confusion about unfamiliar knowledge, only the excitement of eagerness to try.

Lu Yanxue turned his head to look at his serious profile, and said softly, "Look, how good the person I like is."

Jian Cong heard his words, bit his pen and turned his head, and said in a ruffian way: "God Lu, do you want a competition?"

"Better than what?"

"Of course it's No. [-] in the three middle schools."

Lu Yanxue wanted to hug him and kiss him. He smiled and said, "Baby, then your chances of winning are not great."

"Who knows who will win?" Jian Cong turned around leisurely.

But Lu Yanxue slowly approached his earlobe, and whispered: "Then just wait until I get dizzy."

Jian Cong reached out and squeezed his face hard.

Back desk people: ... have no eyes to see.

The author has something to say:

[Writing this chapter is really full of emotions.

Sensitive and impulsive parents like Ji Fanmei do exist. They are flammable and explosive, but they also really love their children. It's just that as their children grow up and they get older physically, their hearts become more and more panicked. , love is not to be blamed, they are love in the wrong way.

And students like Experimental Class [-] also exist, they have a little bit of my high school class.I love my high school class very much, it is really a very warm and respectful group.

And my little angels are just as cute and warm as they are!Hee hee hee. 】