Mr. Ba, he got married by delivering food

Lin Weiyu stood next to the teacher and took the initiative to admit: "Teacher, I was wrong."

But the teacher on the podium only distracted him for a moment, then retracted it miserly, picked up the teacup next to him, and blew on the hot air, as if he didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

"I didn't mean to be late. I opened a milk tea shop and just had some disputes." Lin Weiyu explained to the teacher according to what Pei An taught him.

"You don't need to tell me this." Contrary to Lin Weiyu's expectations, the teacher didn't care about entrepreneurial practice at all, "The school arranged for you to attend the class, and it's true that you didn't come. The words are nice, so you're late Why don't you ask your classmates to give me a message, but ask someone to roll your name for you."

Lin Weiyu was hard to tell, but it was indeed wrong.

"Anyone can say nice things. I've listened a lot. You don't need to talk too much with me. I've arranged everything for you. You usually get 0 points."

"Excuse me, can you give me another chance?" Lin Weiyu said sincerely, "It's because I have a special situation this time, and it's also because I did something wrong. I will definitely attend class on time in the future."

Although there are unavoidable reasons, but the teacher does not admit it, and there is no point in arguing any further.

Some classmates passed by, and Lin Weiyu was usually very popular, and everyone was willing to speak for him: "Teacher, he is a top student, the kind who never misses work, there must be difficulties this time, please accommodate me once."

The teacher's expression was tense, and he neither paid attention to Lin Weiyu's defense nor listened to the students' pleading.

The class bell rang and the teacher turned on the microphone.

"Let's go to class, everyone go back to their seats and do it well." Fingers passed Lin Weiyu standing in front of the podium in the void, "You, go out if you don't want to listen."

Although the tone was not polite, the voice didn't mean to tell him to go straight away.

Holding a sliver of hope, Lin Weiyu sat in the corner of the first row, and the murmur of discussions in the seats behind him made him shiver.He has been a good student in the eyes of his teachers since he was a child. It was the first time he "enjoyed" this treatment, and he couldn't bear it.

The seats are random, and there are no classmates you know around. When the teacher asked questions, under the strong low pressure, no classmate took the initiative to answer. Lin Weiyu raised his hand, trying to change his image by actively answering the questions.

But the teacher just ignored his hand as if he didn't see it, which made his heart feel colder. He touched himself to comfort himself, there is still one semester, as long as the teacher can change his impression during this period.

Between taking notes, he repeatedly turned on the phone screen several times, but Gu Xuan still did not reply to his message.

Have you encountered a more difficult problem to deal with?

He unconsciously pressed the pen cap, and the clear and rhythmic sound echoed in the front row of the classroom.

It wasn't until the sound of the lecture stopped and the students beside him turned to look at him that Lin Weiyu realized that there were flames in the teacher's eyes, as if they were about to burst out at any time. The teacher suppressed his anger: "Get out!"

The sound of the spring pressing stopped, Lin Weiyu froze.

"Get out!" The teacher shouted into the microphone with full force.

Lin Weiyu bowed slightly: "I'm sorry."

After all, I didn't dare to disobey the teacher anymore, went out with the book, and closed the door gently.

It was only then that he realized that the weather outside was not good. The gray sky shrouded the school and suppressed his heart.

The senior sent a message: [The person is gone, you can do your thing with peace of mind.Has the roll call caught up? 】

Lin Weiyu called back directly and told the whole story.

When he hung up the phone, he had already walked to the tenant's door, oh no, it was Gu Xuan's house now.

The house had already been bought a few days ago, and Gu Xuan even told him about retiring the school dormitory, as if he didn't want Lin Weiyu to move to the dormitory again.

He didn't fully agree at the time, he only said that we usually live together, and the school dormitory will not be returned. In case something happens, he can go back to live temporarily. After all, he and his roommate have a good relationship. It would be unreasonable for him to leave the dorm suddenly. good.

But now that Gu Xuan doesn't know what's going on, Lin Weiyu's emotional turmoil and anxiety account for eight points, and the remaining two points are dazedness that has never been treated like this.But he was almost not angry. He believed that if there was no reason for the incident, Gu Xuan would not abandon his entrustment for no reason.

Forget it, wait for Gu Xuan to come back and explain to him.

Lin Weiyu kept his hands on and began to pack up. He was used to busying himself to soothe his anxiety. He also cleaned the dormitory when he was staying.

Several pieces of clothes were scattered on the sofa, including his and Gu Xuan's.Lin Weiyu put them all away. There were not many clothes, so they stuffed them into the washing machine.

But when he searched his pockets, he found that there was a hard card in Gu Xuan's trouser pocket, it was black, with Gu Xuan's abbreviation stamped on the front.

Lin Weiyu has seen it before, it is the highest level black card.

It seems that everything has a reasonable explanation, why the delivery staff has such a calm and composed temperament, and why it can be found that the delivery staff usually wears suits.

The room was very tidy, Gu Xuan's notebook was not straight on the coffee table, Lin Weiyu picked it up, and seeing the strong word "Gu Xuan" on the cover, he couldn't put it down for a while.

Suddenly, he remembered that he had seen Gu Xuan quietly writing something stroke by stroke under the lamp, and his desire to find out the truth instructed him to gently turn the pages of the book.

What was written on the delicate beige paper turned out to be a cookbook. The names of the dishes were neatly arranged on the page. There were many names of the dishes. From a rough look, only a few of them were cooked by Gu Xuan.

Without exception, all of these things were marked with a red pen next to them. His favorite boiled pork slices were marked with a striking check mark, and a small fork was drawn next to "stir-fried asparagus with ham" ,

Lin Weiyu is really not used to the taste of asparagus, but he clearly remembers that he didn't eat very little when Gu Xuan made it, a large part of which was because Gu Xuan handled the taste well, and the asparagus had less strange taste A lot, a small part of the reason is that Gu Xuan took the trouble to finish it, and it's really not good for him to be picky.

But such a small difference was recorded by Gu Xuan. He thought carefully, since then, there has never been a dish related to asparagus on the table, not even asparagus as a side dish.

Thinking of this, the last doubt in his heart towards Gu Xuan was completely dispelled. How could someone who carefully recorded what he likes to eat would deliberately disappear when he needed it most.

Fingers caressed the side of the book, and some ink marks appeared on the bottom few pages, as if something was written later.

Lin Weiyu hesitated for a few seconds, and finally turned the page.

The purpose of entry is the schedule that Gu Xuan recorded casually, and the handwriting is also different from the neat block letters above. This page is written very casually, with a sense of flowing water between the strokes.

2.15 Gu's Ancestral House

2.19 Handling house transfer procedures

2.24 Weiyu confesses

Lin Weiyu saw his name at a glance, he even mentioned himself in the schedule he wrote down by hand, what did Gu Xuan plan to confess to himself?

There is also Gu's ancestral house, if he refers to the famous mansion in City B.He immediately thought of his mother and the stepfather he had just met.

What kind of relationship does Gu Xuan have with that Gu family?

Lin Weiyu's mind was entangled with Gu Xuan's questions, as if he could figure it out right away.

Just then the doorbell rang.

The person who came back was not the Gu Xuan he was waiting for, Pei An pushed open the door from the outside and couldn't wait to stuff the file bag to him.

"Weiyu, you have been deceived."

"???"

Pei An frowned, not joking at all: "Look for yourself."

He had some premonitions in his heart, and the feeling of uneasiness was even heavier. It showed that the hand that opened the paper bag trembled slightly, and directly tore the edge of the paper bag.