What should I do if I see the blind date's son?

Lu Zhizhu didn't expect that He Jianwei would come out to make a date, but isn't he on a blind date with his father?Lu Zhizhuo felt that He Jianwei and his father seemed to get along very well, and he was slowly accepting that He Jianwei would integrate into their family, but what does it mean now?

Is it because He Jianwei is getting along with his father while solving his physical needs outside, or is it that He Jianwei and his father have already broken up?

If it's the latter, then Lu Zhizhuo doesn't care about He Jianwei having his own nightlife as an adult, but if it's the former, Lu Zhizhuo has to consider whether to tell his father about it.

"Excuse me, please continue. I'm going to go to the bathroom elsewhere." Lu Zhizhuo turned around and left without any fluctuation in his tone.

He Jianwei looked at Alban's appearance and knew that Lu Zhizhuo must have misunderstood, so he hurriedly chased after him, leaving Alban alone in the cold wind.

He Jianwei caught up with Lu Zhizhuo and grabbed his wrist. Lu Zhizhuo gave him a strange look, not knowing why.

"You misunderstood. I don't have that kind of relationship with him. He is indeed interested in me, but I have clearly rejected him several times. I just took off his hand and I am planning to find someone to take him to the hospital."

Lu Zhi looked straight at He Jianwei with black and white pupils, and He Jianwei didn't look away at all, letting Lu Zhi look at him.

"Uncle He, you don't need to explain to me." Lu Zhizhu felt that even if He Jianwei wanted to explain, he should explain it to his father, not him. After all, his father was He Jianwei's blind date.

He Jianwei shook his head seriously, his eyes were clear, he stared at Lu Zhi for a moment, and said, "I don't want you to misunderstand me."

Lu Zhi was stunned for a moment, he thought that He Jianwei probably really liked his father, that's why he cared so much about his feelings, maybe he could say something nice for He Jianwei in front of his father?

"Well, I see." Lu Zhi nodded.

He Jianwei breathed a sigh of relief. When he lowered his head and exhaled, he noticed that he was still holding Lu Zhizhuo's wrist, and he could feel Lu Zhizhuo's pulse. He Jianwei's heart couldn't help beating violently. He wanted to Touch Lu Zhizhu, a little more, a little more.

But He Jianwei had no choice but to let go of Lu Zhizhuo's hand at this time, and said as if nothing had happened: "You are dressed very differently today."

Lu Zhi touched the broken hair on his forehead, "The boss asked for it, and said he wanted a different feeling."

He Jianwei praised Yang Xinghe in his heart, well done!

"Very handsome." He Jianwei approached suddenly, and a faint cold fragrance penetrated into Lu Zhizhuo's nose. The familiar fragrance made Lu Zhizhu stunned for a moment. There was an almost addictive gentleness in his eyebrows and eyes, and under his gaze, Lu Zhizhuo suddenly had the illusion that He Jianwei's eyes were full of affection.

He Jianwei suddenly stretched out his hand, Lu Zhi wanted to avoid it, but for some reason he didn't move, He Jianwei took off the ribbon on his shoulder.

With a smile on his brows and eyes, he is handsome and compelling.

"Hang up all the way."

Lu Zhi nodded dully, "Probably, I didn't notice. Thank you."

He Jianwei put his hands in his pockets, "You're welcome."

Lu Zhi went to the bathroom to rest for a while and went to the stage again.

He Jianwei sat in front of the bar drinking lemon juice and listening to Lu Zhizhu sing. Lu Zhizhu didn't sing very explosive music this time, but ended with a lyrical Japanese song.

Obviously his dress today has nothing to do with his lyrical and gentleness, but somehow as long as he sits there quietly and plucks the strings in his hands, people will calm down and listen to him sing until you sing The apex of the heart makes you inadvertently burst into tears.

He Jianwei heard Leo say: "This kid has such a good voice and appearance. After he came, I saw several groups of people who wanted to sign him. Tsk tsk, he must be a big star after he develops well."

The corner of He Jianwei's mouth twitched. They didn't know, but he knew that it was impossible for Lu Zhizhuo to become a singer. Lu Zhizhuo had a clear goal, and he was a top student who was determined to enter B University.

"I'm really envious. It really is a comparison between goods and people. He sings so well. God even rewarded him with such a good-looking skin. How can ordinary people like us live?"

The waiter who was resting at the side sighed and said.

The corner of He Jianwei's mouth twitched, thinking that I haven't told you that he is a top student yet.

The waiter boy looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, and he said, "But his grades must not be very good. He has to work and study at the same time, so he must be too busy."

Leo laughed and said, "You don't care if someone's grades are good or not, so what if the grades are not good, don't all the little girls nowadays like this kind of good-looking and singing, and the grades are not good? If they can fight, then What's more, I think I want to get married."

He Jianwei put the cup in front of Leo, and said, "Uncle, you are quite old, so read less romance novels."

Leo has no other hobbies, but he likes to read romance novels, especially the kind of youth pain literature. He doesn't have much interest in the domineering president's little wife. After reading such novels, let alone growing up, he would naturally not eat his Amway.

After Lu Zhi finished singing, he ignored the crowd screaming frantically asking him to play another song, and went to the backstage to remove his make-up and change his clothes.

Seeing this, He Jianwei also got up and went backstage. Before leaving, he greeted Leo and told about Alban.

Leo laughed and scolded him for not being sympathetic.

He Jianwei knocked on the door of the dressing room, and then heard Lu Zhizhuo's voice letting him in.

"Uncle He." Lu Zhizhuo had already changed his clothes. He was wearing a black thin turtleneck sweater with a white hooded sweater over it, light blue jeans and a pair of white shoes on his feet. It looks crisp and clean.The makeup on her face has not yet been removed, and her hair is still blue with sequins shining on it.

"Well, I'll take you back. Will the school let you in with your hair?" Lu Zhi remembered that the school is not allowed to dye your hair.

"It's one-off, it'll be gone when you go back and wash it off. Wait a minute, I'll take off the makeup." Lu Zhizhuo seemed to be putting on makeup for the first time, so he didn't quite understand how to remove it. He thought it would be fine to rinse it off with water. Unexpectedly, the makeup on his face didn't move at all, and he didn't feel dizzy at all.

He Jianwei suddenly remembered Alban's weeping makeup today, and the makeup that Yang Xinghe used for Lu Zhi was quite powerful.

"Is there any makeup remover?" He Jianwei couldn't stand it anymore and asked.

Lu Zhi had a dazed face, the water droplets on his face kept falling, the eyelashes and the broken hair on his forehead were covered with water droplets, the phoenix eyes that looked charming because of the eye makeup, his long eyebrows frowned slightly, and He Jian slightly frowned. Suddenly feeling his throat a little dry, he looked straight at Lu Zhizhuo.

Lu Zhizhuo was stared at by He Jianwei all the time, the dangerous feeling came again, Lu Zhizhuo felt like a prey being targeted, he couldn't help tightening his skin, his brows frowned but didn't flinch and He He Jian Wei's eyes meet.

He Jianwei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and suddenly strode forward, Lu Zhizhuo took a step back, his back slammed into the cold wall, and He Jianwei's breath in the narrow bathroom suddenly enveloped Lu Zhi.

He Jianwei's sharp eyebrows looked like a cold sword out of its sheath, and he stretched out his hand to reach out to Lu Zhizhuo. The palm of his hand seemed to brush against Lu Zhizhuo's ear, a little itchy and hot.

When He Jianwei leaned over, his lips almost kissed his forehead, Lu Zhi curled his fingers slightly, subconsciously held his breath, his brows became more and more wrinkled, just when he was about to push He Jianwei away, He Jianwei Jian Wei suddenly smiled and said, "I said it's a bit like makeup remover, but it really is, it's actually put here."

It turned out that He Jianwei was going to get the makeup remover on the shelf behind Lu Zhizhuo.

Lu Zhizhuo still felt something was wrong, his face sank like water, but He Jianwei looked down at him slightly with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Lu Zhizhuo saw his own appearance in his clear eyes, a bit fierce.

"Nothing, how do you use this?"

He Jianwei flipped through again, found the makeup remover cotton, and then taught Lu Zhi how to remove makeup.

He looked at Lu Zhizhuo with his eyes closed and taking off his eye makeup, and the corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc.

Sure enough, you can't push too hard, or the kids will run away in fright.

The two came out of the bar, the lights were feasting outside, Lu Zhi got into He Jianwei's car, turned around and asked, "Uncle He, don't you want to play for a while?"

He Jian shook his head slightly, "I don't like clubbing, I play all night, go to bed early and get up early to be healthy."

Lu Zhizhuo felt that He Jianwei was lying to him. He had seen He Jianwei several times in the bar. Since he didn't like clubbing, how could he come here often.

"Don't believe me?" He Jianwei's voice contained a smile, as if pampering a child.

"No." Lu Zhizhu replied lightly.

He Jianwei didn't take it seriously, "I don't like clubbing, I just like listening to you sing."

Lu Zhizhuo turned his head and looked at He Jianwei in surprise, and asked hesitantly, "Do you like to hear me sing?"

He Jian nodded slightly, "Well, it sounds very nice, you probably don't know it, you seem to be shining when you sing."

Lu Zhizhuo really didn't know, it was the first time someone said such words to him. For him, singing was just a way for him to make money, and his goal had always been to be admitted to B University.

"Are you nearsighted?" Lu Zhizhu asked.

He Jian smiled slightly, "No, my eyes are fine."

Lu Zhizhuo didn't answer any more calls, and soon they arrived at Lu Zhizhuo's residential area. Because the car couldn't drive in, Lu Zhizhuo had to get off outside.

"Uncle He, thank you for taking me back." Lu Zhizhuo politely thanked He Jianwei before getting out of the car.

He Jianwei looked at him with crooked eyebrows and said, "Since you want to thank me, why don't you promise me something."

Lu Zhizhuo obviously didn't expect He Jianwei to make such a request suddenly, but he can agree if it's not too much.

"You said."

Seeing Lu Zhi frowning, He Jianwei smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous, I won't let you kill people and set fire to me. Make room for me next Saturday."

Being watched by He Jianwei, Lu Zhizhuo's heart skipped a beat for no reason. He thought for a while that he would have nothing else to do except work in a bar at night next Saturday.

"Okay, it's just that I'm going to the bar to sing at night."

He Jian Wei Wenyan smiled knowingly, "You don't have to worry about this, all you have to do is make sure you are free that day."