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

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Time flies, and before you know it, it's the next Friday.This evening, in Lu's restaurant:

Lu Zheqian put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said to Lu Kunyong: "The mid-term results are out. I got 29th in the grade. Remember what you said." After speaking, he got up and left the restaurant leaning on crutches.

Lu Kunyong looked at his back and frowned, then asked Steward Song behind him, "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Butler Song explained: "Master, I'm sorry, the rankings should have been released today, and I only received the news before dinner..."

Lu Kunyong interrupted: "Forget it, it's good that he has improved. However, with his current grades, it is still a bit difficult to apply for a university in country B, right?"

"It's really difficult. After all, before Xiaoye came, the young master's grades were... a bit low, so we still have to look at his college entrance examination results. Moreover, we have to find a way to get the young master to pass the IELTS first."

Hearing this, Lu Kunyong nodded, and continued to eat while thinking about something in his heart.

This Saturday, just as Ye Xiyu was about to leave for Lu's house, she received a WeChat message from Lu Zheqian - I'm going to have the stitches removed today, so you don't have to come here.

Seeing the message, he couldn't help but wanted to go to the hospital to see Lu Zheqian, but he immediately realized that he and Lu Zheqian had been in contact too frequently, and he had to keep a certain distance from Lu Zheqian...

Thinking of this, he simply replied to Lu Zheqian - yes, I wish Xiaozhe a speedy recovery!

After sending the message, he was thinking, if every weekend in the future, he only went to Lu's family to teach for one day, would there not be so many ambiguous moments between him and Lu Zheqian?

Thinking of this, he suddenly had a plan, and then quickly turned on his phone and logged on to the school's part-time job website.

Lu's second floor:

Lu Zheqian came back after unplugging the wires. He sat at the desk and opened WeChat, and saw Ye Xiyu's reply.

Looking at the few words of blessing, he frowned unhappily, and then prepared to make a voice call to Ye Xiyu, but after thinking for a while, he quit WeChat again.

He threw his phone aside, then took out his sketchbook and flipped through it, only to find that there were several portraits of Ye Xiyu in the sketchbook—I don't know when, Ye Xiyu had already occupied half of his sketchbook the length of the above.

In fact, after he finished removing the thread today, he could have Ye Xiyu come over to study with him, but he felt that he needed some time to seriously think about this issue——

Ever since Ye Xiyu appeared, this person has affected his life, study, and emotions in many ways. He didn't understand why he had such a special feeling, or a sense of dependence on Ye Xiyu.

Is it because of the lack of fatherly love and motherly love over the years?Or is it because Lu Kunyong's oppression has made him a little nervous?Or was it just because of my grandfather's advice?

He did not deny that when he first paid attention to Ye Xiyu, he thought of using Ye Xiyu to annoy Lu Kunyong, but for some reason, the later he got to the end, the more he couldn't control his possessiveness towards Ye Xiyu...

Perhaps, as Lu Kunyong said, he is really a pervert who likes men just like his father, and he has already fallen in love with Ye Xiyu without knowing it?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but frowned - how could he fall in love with someone as stupid and stupid as Ye Xiyu?Moreover, it is not certain that Ye Xiyu was really arranged by Lu Kunyong's side on purpose.If so, he couldn't like Ye Xiyu even more.

However, regardless of whether Ye Xiyu was sent by Lu Kunyong or not, if he really liked Ye Xiyu, Lu Kunyong would definitely not let Ye Xiyu go if he found out, right?

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the look in Lu Kunyong's eyes that he saw through the rain curtain when he was in the cemetery that day - he stood up suddenly propped up on the table, and told himself that he must never fall in love with Ye Xiyu, because This is pushing Ye Xiyu into the fire pit!

He was not afraid of Lu Kunyong, but he was afraid that Lu Kunyong would hurt Ye Xiyu, although he had told Ye Xiyu that there was no need to be afraid of Lu Kunyong with him.

But he knew that he was not Lu Kunyong's opponent now, if he really fell in love with Ye Xiyu, would he really be able to protect Ye Xiyu well?Will Ye Xiyu be locked up like his grandfather?

Thinking of this, his heart trembled, and he closed the sketchbook a little annoyed - whether he liked it or not, he would never let this kind of thing happen, because he didn't want Ye Xiyu to suffer any harm.

What he can do now is to study hard, accumulate slowly, and wait patiently, so that he will be strong enough to compete with Lu Kunyong one day in the future, and then he can truly choose freely.

This afternoon, Ye Xiyu finally found another suitable part-time job as a tutor on the part-time website, but before the interview, he still called Steward Song—

"Teacher Xiaoye?" Steward Song's tone was full of surprise.

He cut to the point and said, "Hello, Steward Song, I'm sorry to bother you. That's it. I recently found a new part-time job as a tutor. I plan to teach at that child's house every Saturday in the future, and then go to Lu Lu on Sunday. Home, can you see it?"

Steward Song over there was silent for a moment before asking: "Does the young master know about this?"

He didn't expect Steward Song to ask such a question, and after being taken aback for a moment, he quickly replied, "He doesn't know, I haven't told him yet."

"Oh, if that's the case, then you can contact the young master directly, and contact me after you have asked the young master's opinion." After speaking, Butler Song hung up the phone.

He didn't expect this to happen, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and send Lu Zheqian a long-edited WeChat account—Xiao Zhe, my counselor introduced me to another tutor, and I plan to go there every Saturday in the future Tutor, and then I will come to your house on Sunday, do you think it is ok?

He was worried that Lu Zheqian would be emotional, so he didn't dare to directly say that he found another tutor by himself.To his surprise, Lu Zheqian quickly replied to him——

Zonghengqianmo: Yes, yes

He stared at the simple three words for a moment, then clicked on Lu Zheqian's wechat avatar to look - is this really Lu Zheqian?Why are you so talkative all of a sudden?

He clicked into Lu Zheqian's circle of friends again, and it was still the cute little orange cat. Looking at the cute cat, he couldn't help but smile—in fact, Lu Zheqian's heart is not as cold and hard as his appearance, right?

He didn't think about it anymore, and quickly called Steward Song. After telling Steward Song about the matter, he packed up a few books and went to the school library.

The study room on the first floor of the Lu family:

Steward Song hurriedly came behind Lu Kunyong, and said softly: "Master, Master, he actually agreed to Xiaoye's job as a tutor."

Lu Kunyong frowned, "Really?"

Steward Song nodded, "Really. Actually, young master, is he just curious about Xiaoye? After all, you always scold him... Uh, you always say that liking men is a pervert, maybe he just wants to annoy you on purpose? Moreover, Young Master doesn't have many playmates, maybe, apart from tutoring, Xiaoye is still a very important and special friend to him?"

"Having said that, we still have to 'prevent problems before they happen'. However, we can't get the actual handle on them now, and we can't do anything about them. If they really reveal their secrets one day, I have a way To deal with it. Of course, I hope that it is best not to go to that point, otherwise, I will be charged with another crime in his mind." When Lu Kunyong said the latter sentence, there was more in his tone Kind of sad.

"Master, we..."

"Let's wait and see what happens. Well, let's not talk about it, you can go back to the company with me." After speaking, Lu Kunyong got up and walked to the door, and Butler Song hurriedly followed.

On Sunday, Ye Xiyu came to the study on the second floor of the Lu family on time, but he didn't see Lu Zheqian when he walked to the desk.He frowned suspiciously, then put his schoolbag on his seat, and walked to Lu Zheqian's usual seat.

He saw the ceramic cup he made at a glance - he didn't expect that Lu Zheqian would actually use this cup as a pen holder, he smiled helplessly, and then moved his eyes to a sketch on the table basically.

He looked at the cover of the sketchbook curiously, thinking that he should open it and have a look.But looking through other people's stuff doesn't seem very good...

Just as he was hesitating, his mobile phone in his schoolbag vibrated suddenly. He hurried back and took out his mobile phone to have a look—it was a voice call from Lu Zheqian, and he quickly pressed the answer button——

"Are you on the second floor?" Lu Zheqian asked calmly.

"Well, Xiao Zhe, you..."

"Come up." For some reason, Lu Zheqian always liked to use domineering command sentences when speaking to him.

"Huh?" For a moment, he didn't realize what Lu Zheqian meant.

"I'm on the third floor, you come up." After speaking, Lu Zheqian hung up the phone without waiting for his answer.

He looked at the phone screen and hesitated for a moment, finally sighed helplessly and went to the third floor with his schoolbag.

He came to the door of Lu Zheqian's room and knocked, only to find that the door was ajar. He opened the door and saw Lu Zheqian sitting on the sofa in front of the French window with his back to him.

"Little Zhe."

Lu Zheqian looked back at him, frowned and said, "Come in, close the door."

He had to go into the room, and shut the door—but it wasn't locked.

He walked to the sofa and saw Lu Zheqian put his left leg on a small stool. He suddenly remembered that Lu Zheqian had already removed the stitches yesterday, so he asked, "Xiao Zhe, can I see your wound?"

As he said that, he had already squatted down. Lu Zheqian frowned, but still carefully rolled up the trouser legs to the hollow of his knees. Only then did he see that Lu Zheqian's wound was on the outside of his calf, crooked like a crawling centipede. The length seems to be about ten centimeters.

He asked distressedly: "Does it hurt?"

Lu Zheqian couldn't hear his questioning tone the most, frowned and said, "It doesn't hurt." After saying that, Lu Zheqian put down his trouser legs.

He had no choice but to stand up, looked at Lu Zheqian and asked, "Why don't you go to the study today? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Lu Zheqian shook his head and said, "I'm not uncomfortable, I just don't want to study all day long." As he spoke, Lu Zheqian picked up the crutches beside him, stood up with his strength, and walked to the piano step by step.

Lu Zheqian opened the cover of the piano, supported the cane with one hand, and played a series of brisk notes on the black and white keys with the other hand. He stood behind Lu Zheqian and listened quietly.

Since he could only play with one hand, Lu Zheqian ended the piece hastily, and then said: "Today is grandpa's birthday, I wrote this piece for him earlier."

He could feel a trace of sadness from Lu Zheqian's tone, but he didn't know how to comfort Lu Zheqian, so he could only softly say: "Xiao Zhe, your composition is really nice, grandpa must like it very much, right?"

"Well," Lu Zheqian turned to look at him, "Then do you like it?"

He smiled and said, "Of course I do."

Seeing his warm smile, Lu Zheqian frowned, then leaned on a cane and walked towards the door, and said coldly, "Go to the study on the second floor."

He restrained the smile on his face, and looked at Lu Zheqian's back suspiciously - he didn't know why Lu Zheqian's attitude suddenly became cold again, did he say something wrong?

"Hurry up." Lu Zheqian had already opened the door, standing at the door and urging him.

Only then did he come to his senses, and then quickly picked up his schoolbag and followed - just like that, under Lu Zheqian's cold pressure, he quietly accompanied Lu Zheqian all morning.

At twelve o'clock, Steward Song brought Lu Zheqian's lunch and put it on an empty desk in the corner.He got up quickly, intending to go downstairs to serve his lunch as usual.

Unexpectedly, Butler Song actually said: "Mr. Xiaoye, you have been tutoring in our house for a long time, but you haven't had dinner with our master yet. Therefore, our master would like to invite you to have dinner downstairs today, and we will chat About the young master's study."

Hearing this, he was stunned immediately - since he was tutoring in the Lu family, he and Lu Zheqian had every lunch in the study together, he didn't expect that Lu Kunyong would suddenly invite him downstairs for dinner.

He couldn't help raising his eyes to look at Lu Zheqian, and Lu Zheqian just happened to look at him - the moment their eyes met, the two quickly looked away.

Both of them could feel that something was slowly fermenting, but neither of them wanted or dared to say anything, so they could only pretend that nothing happened, and then acted as good tutors and students as before.

[The author has something to say: Hello everyone, cuties~

I originally planned that the number of words in each chapter should be between 3000-3500, but when I wrote it, I couldn’t help writing a lot...

Okay, not much to say, I will continue to work hard to code~

Finally, I would like to thank everyone for silently supporting me and the little cutie who voted for me O(∩_∩)O]