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

Although Lu Zhizhuo said that he would handle this matter himself, He Jianwei was still a little worried. When Lu Zhizhuo finished school, he quietly followed Lu Zhizhuo.

Yi Xin's school is right next to Lu Zhizhuo's school, and Lu Zhizhuo went straight there. He Jianwei was wondering if Lu Zhizhuo didn't know Yi Xin's identity. After all, although Yi Xin pestered her for a while that day Lu knew, but he didn't report his family name.

When he saw Lu Zhizhuo going to the school next door, He Jianwei knew that his worries were unnecessary.

He Jianwei thought that Lu Zhizhuo should be planning to talk to that Yi Xin, but when he saw Lu Zhizhuo blocking people while no one was paying attention, dragging them into the alley and beating him violently, he found that sometimes he really She misjudged Lu Zhizhuo's temperament.

"Don't...don't hit me...it hurts..." Yi Xin couldn't care less about hitting him at this moment. The person who hit him was Lu Zhizhuo who was on his mind. Halo, only begging for mercy.

Lu Zhi didn't speak, and beat people without saying a word, but this made him even more terrifying. In the past, those gangsters who blackmailed Yi Xin mostly spoke harsh words, pushing him twice at most. With this kind of silence, he concentrates on beating people.

"Don't... slap your face... don't slap your face..." Yi Xin pays great attention to his appearance. Most of his pocket money is used to buy skin care products. He originally planned to do fine-tuning after the college entrance examination, but now he has to Fortunately, he hasn't done it yet, otherwise he would be disfigured if he was beaten like this by Lu Zhizhuo.

Lu Zhi grabbed his hair and slammed it against the wall. The bright red blood flowed all over his face. Yi Xin almost fainted when he saw the blood dripping on the back of his hand.

His legs went limp, and he felt that his pants were wet.

Lu Zhi cast him away in disgust, walked up to Yi Xin, looked down at him, his eyes were as cold as ice.

"This time I will only beat you once, if there is another time, I will find an AIDS patient to fuck you."

Yi Xin's pupils constricted, and he trembled with fear. Only then did he realize that the Lu Zhizhuo he was obsessed with was just a phantom, and the real Lu Zhizhuo was a devil.

Yi Xin's lips turned white, and he said in a trembling voice, "No...don't dare...I was wrong..."

Lu Zhizhu put the sweater hat on his head, turned and left.

Yi Xin was lying on the cold ground, his whole body ached, his feet were still soft, and he couldn't move.

Suddenly he heard footsteps, and Yi Xin's whole body tensed instantly. He thought that Lu Zhizhuo had changed his mind and came back, but what caught his eyes was a pair of men's leather shoes.

Yi Xin looked up and saw a pair of slender legs. If it wasn't for such a bad situation, Yi Xin would definitely go up to strike up a conversation.

Before his eyes could reach the man's face, countless photos suddenly fell from the sky like snowflakes and fell in front of him. Some hit his face and scratched his skin, causing some pain.

But these pains are far less profound than the disorientation he felt when he saw the contents of the photos. The people in the photos are all him, scantily clad, erotic, and full of provocation.

Yi Xin felt cold all over, as if he had been stripped naked and thrown into the ice cellar.

"Get out of here, and don't let me see you appearing next to Lu Zhizhuo again."

A week later, Lu Zhizhu heard the gossip at the same table that a student from the school next door had changed schools at this time, and there was a lot of trouble. It seemed that he chose to transfer at this juncture because he couldn't stand being blackmailed for a long time. The student's parents even went to the school to make trouble.

At that time, Lu Zhizhu didn't care, and he didn't know that the unlucky guy at the same table was Yi Xin.

When Ching Ming Festival was approaching, He Jianwei went to visit his grandma's grave ahead of time, followed his grandpa's instructions, packed all kinds of flowers blooming in the yard into a bunch, and put them in front of his grandma's grave.

While burning paper for his grandma, He Jianwei's mother muttered to herself: "Mom, bring more money, don't be afraid that it's not enough to spend. If it's not enough, just give Jianwei a dream and let him burn it for you." .”

He Jianwei really felt that he was shot while lying down, but he didn't refute what Yang Peiyi said.

"Well, if grandma has any instructions, just tell me in a dream. The flowers in the yard are blooming, and grandpa asked me to send you a bouquet. This is a letter he wrote to you, although I still want to peek at it Yes, but since it is written for you, you should be the first to read it."

He Jianwei put the letter written by He Yiliang into the fire, and the envelope and the letter were instantly engulfed by the flames and turned into ashes.

"Mom, you should bless Jianwei and bring him a marriage as soon as possible. He's grown up, so it won't be a problem if he continues like this."

He Jianwei couldn't help reminding his mother, "Mom, grandma can't control marriage."

Yang Peiyi gave him a blank look, "If you weren't worried, would I need to ask your grandma?"

He Jianwei and his father looked at each other, and it was better to be silent.

Coming out of the cemetery, He Jianwei sent his parents home, and Yang Peiyi asked He Jianwei to bring some bacon sausages to eat. Their family cooked too much during the Chinese New Year, and they haven't finished eating yet.

He Jianwei looked a little too much, so he asked his mother to decorate him more as soon as he thought about it, and then gave it to Lu Shen. The future father-in-law still needs to please him.

He Jianwei called Lu Shen and asked if he was at home.

"I'm outside right now, what's the matter? I'll go back now." The wind seemed to be a little strong on Lu Shen's side, so his voice was louder than usual.

"Don't worry, I made a lot of sausage and bacon at home, and I want to send some to you and Zhizhuo."

"Okay, I'll go back right away." Lu Shen replied straight away, and He Jianwei always felt that something was wrong with him.

Then he heard Zhang Jubai's voice, "Hey, I'm sorry he's not free right now, and he can't go back."

"Zhang Jubai, give me back your phone...uh..."

He Jianwei was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Zhang Jubai, be yourself."

When Zhang Jubai heard that it was He Jianwei's voice, he took his phone away and glanced at the screen. It was really He Jianwei.

"It turned out to be you, Jian Wei, so I won't be polite. Teacher Lu can't go back now. If you have something to do, let's talk about it next time."

"That's it, hang up."

He Jianwei heard a busy tone from the phone, and Zhang Jubai hung up as soon as he said he would hang up. He Jianwei couldn't help but mourn for Lu Shen for a second.

Forget it, I can't please my father-in-law, so let's take care of my future boyfriend.

Because he was afraid that Lu Zhizhuo was in class at this time, He Jianwei waited until the lunch break before calling Lu Zhizhuo.

I explained the purpose of coming to Lu Zhizhuo, but Lu Zhizhuo didn't refuse, just told him that I have a late self-study, and it might be late to go back.He Jianwei said he didn't mind, and Lu Zhizhu told him the specific time.

He Jianwei made a special trip back to his grandfather's place. He Yiliang looked at He Jianwei squatting in the yard picking flowers, and a smile inadvertently appeared on his face.

He Jianwei put the flowers on the table, and carefully trimmed each flower with the scissors.

"Can you tell me about that child?" He Yiliang asked while watching his movements.

He Jianwei took Hua's hand for a moment, and suddenly a bright smile appeared on his face, "He is very good, very dazzling, and he is worthy of all the beautiful things in this world."

He Yiliang shook his head with a smile, "Then you deserve to spoil others."

He Jianwei looked at He Yiliang aggrievedly, and said shamelessly: "Grandpa, he is so good, naturally he is equally good so I deserve it."

"This shameless problem probably cannot be changed."

He Jianwei wrapped the flowers and looked at his work with satisfaction.

"Swords are given to heroes, and pink powder is given to beauties. You will know when you see a little match, it's wonderful, it's wonderful!"

……

"There is an English quiz tomorrow morning, everyone go back and review more." The English class representative said on the podium.

Just finished speaking, the representative of the Chinese class wrote down the homework assigned by the teacher tonight on the blackboard.

After Lu Zhizhuo wrote down the homework for each subject, he packed his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom ahead of everyone.

Chen Wanyang glanced at Lu Zhizhuo's back and wanted to catch up, but the monitor suddenly stopped her, saying that he wanted to discuss with her about this week's class meeting.

Chen Wanyang had no choice but to stay.

As soon as Lu Zhizhuo walked out of the school gate, he saw He Jianwei under the dim light at a glance. It was already dark at this time, although there were already a lot of people around, but the moment Lu Zhizhuo saw He Jianwei, suddenly there was a world The illusion of silence.

He thought of that poem: Suddenly looking back, the man was in a dimly lit place.

He walked towards He Jianwei, the night wind blew the broken hair on his forehead, Lu Zhizhuo suddenly smelled a fragrance, he thought it was an illusion, but a bunch of flowers suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

He Jianwei handed the bouquet of flowers to him, with a smile on his face and gentle eyes.

"Send you a bouquet of spring."

Lu Zhizhuo's heart skipped a beat, his whole body was numb and numb as if he had been electrified, and he watched He Jianwei put the bouquet of flowers into his arms in a daze.

Lu Zhi's ears felt a little hot, and even when He Jianwei inadvertently touched his fingertips when he pulled his hands away, there was warmth.

"Thank you...thank you." Lu Zhizhuo didn't know that he stuttered when he opened his mouth.

He Jianwei didn't care about his stuttering, and answered him heartily: "It's just as long as you like it."

Lu Zhizhuo was sitting on the co-pilot, still unable to recover his senses. He looked down at the flowers in his arms, each one was so delicate and beautiful, and the flower branches were carefully processed, even the paper wrapped them was extraordinarily beautiful. It's stylish, even a man who has no interest in flowers can't refuse.

"It's expensive, it must be very expensive." Lu Zhizhuo said very uninterestedly.

He Jianwei didn't mind, he knew that Lu Zhizhuo didn't do it on purpose, it was just a matter of fact.

"Well, it's very expensive."

Even He Jianwei said it was expensive, so it must be really expensive, Lu Zhizhuo suddenly felt that the bouquet was a bit hot.

Seeing his reaction, He Jianwei laughed, "I picked it myself, trimmed it, and wrapped it, so it's not expensive."

Lu Zhizhuo slightly enlarged his eyes, looked at He Jianwei in disbelief and then at the flowers in his hand.

"These flowers were planted in my grandfather's yard. Next time I have a chance, I will take you to see them." There is another sentence that He Jianwei didn't say. He also fertilized them when he was a child. He should not say such things that destroy the atmosphere. .

A hot emotion spread in Lu Zhizhuo's chest, he gently twirled a petal, a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth and eyes.

"it is good."

The author has something to say: I don’t know if there is a cutie who will take the college entrance examination tomorrow, and I will send Yaya to give you a wave of milk. She will pass the exam, and she will be right!