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

The bar just opened at this point, and when He Jianwei entered, there were not too many people inside. On the stage, a girl in her twenties was playing a guitar and singing folk songs.

He Jianwei glanced at the stage, then walked to the bar and sat down.

"Jian Wei, it's so rare to see you coming here. What would you like to drink?" the bartender asked while wiping his glass.

"lemonade."

The bartender smiled when he heard the words, "You are probably the only one who goes to the bar to drink lemonade."

"I drove here." He Jianwei took his lemonade and took a sip, it was a little cold.

"Why didn't that boy come last time?" He Jianwei asked casually.

"He only comes on Friday and Saturday nights. Seeing Wei, don't you think it's because of him? But it's true, when that kid comes, the venue must be full, and everyone will come for him."

He Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then do you know who he went out with?"

The bartender smiled ambiguously, "That's not true. He usually left after singing. Before, a few girls pestered him for his phone number, and he didn't give anyone a good face."

"Thanks, I'll go first." He Jianwei paid the money and got up to leave.

"This stool isn't hot enough, you're leaving, Alban and the others are asking me about you every day."

He Jianwei waved his hand at him, without the slightest bit of nostalgia.

Early the next morning, He Jianwei received a call from his mother.

"Jianwei, how are you getting along with Mr. Lu?"

"Didn't Teacher Lu tell you?" He Jianwei turned on the speakerphone, and walked back and forth in the kitchen and living room with his slippers on.

"I've said it, it's not appropriate to say anything. You two are just friends now. How about friends? Let's start as friends first, take your time, and progress step by step."

He Jianwei's fucking understanding of what his friends meant was obviously different from what they understood.

"Mom, Mr. Lu and I are really not suitable, so don't worry about it, not to mention that his son is in his third year of high school. What kind of blind date are you blindly introducing to others at this time?" He Jianwei searched for a long time before finding one Bottle of new salad dressing.

His mother was still muttering over there, "I know Teacher Lu's son. Lu knows it. That kid is reassuring. He looks like you, like a monkey. I'm doing it for Xiao Lu's sake." Okay, Lu Zhizhuo plans to take the entrance examination for B University, and when he goes to B University to study, won't Xiao Lu be at home alone, how pitiful."

B is big, it's a bit far away from here, so it's not very likely to have a long-distance relationship in the future.He Jianwei pondered in his heart.

But I haven't written my horoscope yet. Is it a bit too much to think about these things first?

"Principal Yang, don't think about it, there are so many teachers in your school, you can't possibly take care of every one of them."

"Of course not. I see that Xiao Lu is practical and capable. He doesn't deserve you in any way. If you say you like boys, your father and I won't say anything. You should bring one back. You're 28 and you think you're [-], and if you pick and choose, the rest will be picked up."

He Jianwei put the last egg on the plate, "Okay, I see, you and my dad pay more attention to your health, and I will go back to see you in two days, I'm going to have breakfast, hang up."

Early in the morning, He Jianwei's ears were filled with fucking magic sounds.

He Jianwei glanced at WeChat. Lu Zhizhuo had approved his friend application. He clicked on Lu Zhizhuo's circle of friends and took a look. There was only one in it, which was a landscape photo, and he didn't say anything.

He Jianwei commented on him: The scenery here is nice, is it a mountain in the city?

He took a picture of his breakfast and posted it on Moments, and it didn't take long for a group of people to like and comment on him, praising him for his superb cooking skills.

He Jianwei was about to go out with the key in hand when he received a call saying that his courier had arrived.

He obviously hasn't bought anything recently, how could there be a courier, He Jianwei thought about going downstairs to pick it up, when he saw the two big boxes, he suddenly remembered, Yan Hongfei's mother went on a trip last week, and was fooled by the tour guide to buy a package There are a lot of fruits that are said to be pure natural and pollution-free, and they sent two large boxes to Yan Hongfei and did not forget him.

After painstakingly carrying two large boxes of fruit upstairs, He Jianwei felt that he could take a bath again.He opened the box with a knife, and there were big, red apples neatly inside. He picked it up and saw that there was no damage, and he could smell a fragrance without biting it down. He Jianwei suddenly felt a little bit Thirsty, he peeled an apple and tasted it, and found that it tasted very good.

He Jianwei suddenly laughed after eating an apple. He planned to send some to Lu Shen's family, just in time to visit Lu Zhizhu.

He Jianwei went downstairs with a box of apples in his arms, put them in the trunk, and called Yan Hongfei's mother to thank her for the apples. Yan Hongfei's mother seemed to be climbing a mountain, laughing loudly and heartily.

"Jianwei, Auntie won't tell you anymore. Auntie saw the Guanyin Temple of Songzi. I have to pay my respects so that I can hold my grandson next year."

Yan Hongfei's mother has always been thinking about holding a grandson. It seems that her old man doesn't know that her daughter-in-law has run away, otherwise Yan Hongfei's ears would have to be pulled off by his mother.

He Jianwei sent Lu Shen a wechat message asking when he left work.

Lu Shen: I have to correct the test paper today, and I may not be able to go back until later. What's the matter?

He Jianwei: My friend's mother sent me two boxes of fruit that I couldn't finish eating by myself, so I wanted to send some to you and Zhizhuo.

Lu Shen: Thank you for your kindness, don't bother.

He Jianwei: Then what's the trouble? It's just a few fruits, not any valuables. Does Teacher Lu not consider me a friend by saying this?

Lu Shen: No, thank you very much. You can just go there when you get home at about 06:30.

He Jianwei looked at the address Lu Shen sent him, and felt that God was helping him.

Guessing that it was almost time, He Jianwei tidied up his appearance, looked at the handsome guy in the mirror and raised his lips in satisfaction, and went upstairs with a box of fruit.

Lu Shen's family lived in an old community without an elevator, and there were only six floors in total. The stairs were narrow and dark, and the sensor lights were on and off. Fortunately, He Jianwei paid attention to exercising on weekdays, so that he would not be caught on the fifth floor. exhausted.

"Knock knock knock."

As soon as He Jianwei knocked on the door, he heard footsteps coming from the room. The sound insulation effect was too poor.

Lu Zhizhuo should have just finished school, and he was still wearing his school uniform. The warm yellow light shone on him, softening his cold brows a lot.

"Uncle He, my dad hasn't come back yet." Lu Zhizhuo obviously thought that He Jianwei came to find his dad.

"I know. I told your dad. He said that you just asked me to come over when you were home. I'll bring you some fruit. Can I go in?" He Jianwei pointed to the box he put on the ground.

Lu Zhizhuo turned sideways to let He Jianwei go in, and He Jianwei bent down to wrap the box of fruit. From Lu Zhizhuo's angle, he could just see He Jianwei's waist outlined by his light blue shirt.

Lu Zhizhuo looked away, "Just come in directly."

"You won't trample the floor dirty?" He Jianwei asked hesitantly.

"It's okay." Lu Zhi reached out to help carry the box of fruit, but He Jianwei shook his head.

"No need, where to put it?"

"Just put it on the ground." Lu Zhi pointed to an open space, where He Jianwei put the box.

Lu Zhizhuo went into the kitchen and poured He Jianwei a glass of water. When He Jianwei took the glass, his fingers touched Lu Zhizhuo's hand. Bubble.

"Are you doing your homework? Will it bother you?"

Lu Zhizhu shook his head, "It's almost finished."

"This apple tastes good. I heard that it has not been medicated. I tasted good and wanted to send some to you."

"Well, thank you." Lu Zhi took out a few, took them under the faucet to rinse them, and just took a bite.

"Don't you peel it?" He Jianwei asked as he looked at the apple that Lu Zhizhuo handed him.

When Lu Zhizhuo stood up, he looked like a tall and straight poplar.

"Trouble." Lu Zhizhuo's cooking skills are average, and his apple peeling skills are average. If he doesn't pay attention, the peel will be extremely thick, which is very wasteful. It's better to eat it directly after washing.

He Jian smiled and shook his head, after all he was a child, but thinking about it, he was even more impatient when Lu Zhizhuo was at his age.

"It's actually very easy, you see." He Jianwei took the fruit knife and peeled off the apple's skin. The skin is very thin and hasn't broken. This technique is really powerful.

Lu Zhizhu's reaction was flat, "Uncle He, are you staying for dinner?"

He Jianwei observed Lu Zhizhuo's expression, and did not see any emotion from his cold and beautiful eyes.

"If it doesn't bother you."

"The dishes I cook are so-so. If Uncle He doesn't mind, you can stay and eat some." Lu Zhi thought to himself that after all, he is his father's developing partner, so he should be more polite.

"Let me help, I'm alone when I go home." Naturally, He Jianwei would not give up the good opportunity to get along with Lu Zhizhuo.

He Jianwei fried a twice-cooked pork, Lu Zhizhuo fried a tomato scrambled egg and a fish-flavored shredded pork, and cooked a pot of sauerkraut vermicelli soup.

As Lu Zhizhuo said, his cooking skills are really average and the taste is mediocre, but what surprised Lu Zhizhu was that He Jianwei's cooking skills are very good. The appearance of him shaking spoons in the kitchen with his sleeves rolled up is sexy and handsome.

"I'll save some food for my dad, let's eat first." Lu Zhi picked up some of each dish and put it aside, took chopsticks and a bowl and sat down.

It was the first time for Lu Zhizhuo to eat such delicious home-cooked food. He and his father's cooking skills are very average. Maybe their family just doesn't have the talent to cook.As soon as he looked up, he saw He Jian looking at him with a smile, as if he was waiting for him to praise him.

"delicious."

"That's good, eat more. You are growing up. When I was your age, I was very good at eating. In my father's words, a half-grown boy eats a poor old man." He Jianwei put the plate of twice-cooked pork on Lu Lu In front of Zhizhi, he ate Lu Zhizhu's stir-fried dishes.

Lu Zhi was stunned for a moment, a little unaccustomed to He Jianwei's enthusiasm, the sudden paternal care really made him very uncomfortable.

Uncle He should like his father very much, otherwise why bother to please him.Lu Zhi couldn't help thinking this while eating the twice-cooked pork in the bowl.