The conservative man who wears the past through the present is crooked

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At the east gate of Fengyuan Library, Ye Xiyu stood in the morning light, watching a group of elderly people not far away doing Tai Chi.

At this time, his mobile phone rang suddenly, and he quickly took out his mobile phone to answer the call, "Father?"

Ye Mingchao said loudly on the phone: "Son, the matchmaker said that the girl sent you a text message, did you receive it?"

"Short message?"

"Yes, yes, maybe the girl sent a text message because she was embarrassed. You should check your phone quickly. Don't worry, the girl your dad and I found for you this time will definitely not slip away halfway. You have to work hard! "

"Okay, thank you father."

After hanging up the phone, he quickly looked at his phone, and found that there was a text message from an unfamiliar number—Hello, I am your blind date, and I will wait for you under the big banyan tree at the west gate of the library. I am dressed in black clothes.

He put the phone back into the briefcase, and then hurriedly walked towards the west gate. He quickly came to the big banyan tree, but he didn't see anyone.

He took out his mobile phone and was about to dial that strange number, when a tall figure appeared in front of him.He looked at the pair of black leather shoes, looked all the way up, and then saw Lu Zheqian in a black suit, and the expression on his face froze again.

Lu Zheqian took another step closer to him, looked at him condescendingly, and asked with a smile: "Ms. Ye, what a coincidence, we met again, are we here for a blind date?"

He moved his lips, and the word "Xiao Zhe" hovered in his mind for a moment. Finally, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled, and said, "Lu...Mr. Lu, good morning. Yes, I'm here for a blind date .Sorry, I'll make a call."

After finishing speaking, he quickly turned around and walked to the other side, then dialed the strange number, and a piece of familiar and unfamiliar music rang.

His heart trembled suddenly, then he turned around and looked at Lu Zheqian in surprise—this song was written to him by Lu Zheqian back then.

As Lu Zheqian walked towards him, he took out his mobile phone and answered his call, "Miss Ye, do you want to go on a blind date with me?"

He hung up the phone quickly, and smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, "Sorry, I made a wrong call."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to run away. Lu Zheqian immediately grabbed his arm and said, "Ms. Ye, I can't go on a blind date. How about meeting the students?"

He closed his eyes helplessly and took a deep breath, then broke away from Lu Zheqian's hand, turned around and said to Lu Zheqian: "Student Lu Zheqian, the teacher reneged on his words and left without saying goodbye. It was the teacher's fault. The teacher is here to apologize to you. I'm sorry. I hope that in the future..."

Lu Zheqian suddenly interrupted: "Is it just these two points? Did Teacher Ye forget something?"

As he said that, Lu Zheqian took another half step closer to him, and he quickly stepped back half a step. Lu Zheqian stepped forward again, but he still wanted to retreat, but Lu Zheqian suddenly put his arms around his shoulders, and whispered in his ear: "How about, Ask the students to help Mr. Ye recall memories?"

Lu Zheqian's action immediately made him blush, and he immediately tried his best to push Lu Zheqian away, and then ran away.

Lu Zheqian didn't chase after him, but quietly watched his back disappear from sight, and then smiled meaningfully.

Ye Xiyu washed his face immediately after returning home, then went back to the bedroom to calm down and read a book.But he accidentally saw a ceramic doll placed in the corner of the desk, and his thoughts drifted back to nine years ago with this ceramic doll——

On the second Saturday of September, when he came to Lu's house, he asked the housekeeper about Lu Zheqian's hobbies, and then carefully wrote them down in his notebook.

When he came to the study, Lu Zheqian was already brushing up the questions. He quietly walked to the opposite side of the desk and sat down.

After two weekends of observation, he found that Lu Zheqian cherished a pair of ceramic dolls on the desk.At that time, he always thought that one of the two dolls was Lu Zheqian, and the other was Lu Kunyong.

On the third Saturday, he arrived at Lu's house early in the morning. When he reached the second floor, he heard a quarrel in the study.

"Give it back to me!" This was Lu Zheqian's voice.

Then, he heard Lu Kunyong snort coldly, and scolded: "Useless things!"

Then, there was the sound of something being crushed, and Lu Zheqian's heart-piercing roar.Soon, he saw Lu Kun bravely coming out of the study.

"Morning, sir."

He hurriedly greeted Lu Kunyong, but Lu Kunyong ignored him. While walking downstairs, he said to the housekeeper who was somewhere: "Old Song! Take the medicine box and bandage him!"

He heard the housekeeper answer downstairs, he frowned, and hurried to the outside of the study to take a look, only to see Lu Zheqian kneeling on the ground, holding a pile of blood-stained broken porcelain with both hands, murmuring He shouted "Grandpa, Grandpa" -- only then did he know that the ceramic old man was Lu Zheqian's grandfather.

At this time, Lu Zheqian suddenly looked up at him, frowned and said, "Get lost."

Only then did he realize that there were unbearable tears in the young man's eyes. In this situation, he suddenly thought of himself who was crying in a corner in his previous life, and his heart ached.

At this time, the butler came to the door of the study with the medicine box in his hand. The butler nodded hurriedly to him, then went into the study, put down the medicine box and wanted to help Lu Zheqian bandage it.

"Get out!" Lu Zheqian said coldly.

The housekeeper persuaded: "Young master, if this pottery is gone, it will be gone. I'll just buy some for you later. Your hands are still bleeding, so hurry up and bandage them."

Lu Zheqian shook his head, Ye Xiyu couldn't stand it anymore, walked in, knelt down and said to Lu Zheqian: "Xiao Zhe, give me the ceramics, and I will try to restore them for you, okay?"

Lu Zheqian looked at him suspiciously, but did not answer him. The butler persuaded again: "Master, if you don't bandage, your hand injury will be very difficult to heal. Don't you still have to participate in the physics competition? You hurt your hand How do you compete?"

Lu Zheqian was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ye Xiyu, Ye Xiyu immediately understood, and quickly stretched out his hands, Lu Zheqian carefully put the pile of broken porcelain into his hands.

In this way, the housekeeper helped Lu Zheqian bandage his hands, and he put the pile of broken porcelain pieces into a washbasin, cleaned them carefully with clean water, and then patiently glued them together.

Although the final product was a bit ugly, Lu Zheqian still gave him a grateful glance, and then carefully placed the two ceramic dolls back on the desk.

Lu Zheqian ignored him, took out a notebook and read it. He looked at Lu Zheqian's hands wrapped in gauze, and suddenly felt that Lu Zheqian was actually similar to him in his previous life, and he was also a poor person.

He thought to himself, no matter what, he would never give up on Lu Zheqian as a student, because his teacher in the previous life never gave up on him.

Thinking of this, he gave Lu Zheqian a distressed look, then took out a stack of second language math and English review materials he had prepared, and gently pushed it in front of Lu Zheqian.

Lu Zheqian was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head and gave him a complicated look.He smiled warmly at Lu Zheqian. Lu Zheqian frowned, but still put the stack of materials on the pile of books beside him, and continued to look at his notes seriously.

Ye Xiyu was lost in thought when there was a knock on the door, and Ye Mingchao's voice came in, "Son, are you back? Open the door!"

Only then did he come back to his senses, quickly cleared up his emotions, got up and opened the door, he smiled at Ye Mingchao, and asked, "Father, what's wrong?"

Ye Mingchao walked towards the sofa in the living room and said: "The matchmaker called me and said that the girl couldn't find you and couldn't contact you, so she went back first. What's going on?"

He already guessed what was going on, but he still said to Ye Mingchao: "I don't know too well. I received a message and went to find her according to the address mentioned above, but I couldn't find her...Maybe, it was me. It has nothing to do with him."

Seeing his sad face, Ye Mingchao said quickly, "It's all right, Dad, I'll find you a better one, don't be sad."

He smiled and said, "Father, I'm fine. It's just that my recent blind dates haven't gone well. I think maybe it's because my fate hasn't arrived yet, so..." He paused, and still turned his back The words came out, "So, father, don't introduce me to a blind date for the time being, how about we talk about this matter in a while?"

In fact, Ye Xiyu didn't plan to start a family originally, because he was kissed by Lu Zheqian back then, and he always felt that he and Lu Zheqian had already had a physical relationship.It would be too unkind for him to marry another girl.But "filial piety is the first thing to do", facing Ye Mingchao's urging marriage, he really didn't know how to refuse, so he had to bite the bullet and go on a blind date.

Unexpectedly, all his blind dates were interrupted by Lu Zheqian, and after seeing Lu Zheqian again, he felt an inexplicable sense of guilt in his heart.He felt that he really couldn't go on blind dates anymore, so he mustered up the courage to put forward his suggestion to Ye Mingchao.

Ye Mingchao felt that what he said made sense, so he nodded, and then sighed softly.

He noticed that Ye Mingchao seemed to have something on his mind, so he also sat down and asked, "Father, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Mingchao shook his head and said, "It's okay."

He thought for a while and said, "Father, if you are tired, you can hire someone to manage the factory affairs. Besides, I have a stable job now and I can already support my family."

In his previous life, he had never enjoyed a father's love, and in this life, although he didn't like Ye Mingchao's greasiness as a businessman, he had to say that Ye Mingchao was a good father.So, no matter what, he will be filial to Ye Mingchao.

Ye Mingchao said with a smile: "Of course I know that my son is capable. Alas, it's just that this factory is your mother's painstaking effort. How can I trust her to be managed by others?"

He wanted to say something else, but Ye Mingchao's cell phone rang suddenly, and Ye Mingchao got up immediately to go to the balcony. He looked at Ye Mingchao suspiciously, and Ye Mingchao smiled at him, "It should be from the matchmaker."

After finishing speaking, Ye Mingchao hurriedly went to the balcony to answer the phone. He looked at Ye Mingchao's back again, and then went back to his room.

He picked up the ceramic doll on the desk and went to the trash can. When he let go, the doll fell into it.

However, when he saw this doll lying alone in the garbage basket, he remembered the lonely back of the young man back then, and his heart suddenly groaned.He sighed silently, picked up the doll, washed it clean, and put it back on the desk.

He thought, for those who can't get back, let them stay quietly in a corner of memory.Maybe one day when the years are tolerant, the sun will shine on that quiet corner.