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

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After returning from Heling Village, Ye Xiyu devoted herself to practice work and professional study.As the end of the semester was approaching, Lu Zheqian seemed to have put all his mind on his studies, so he stopped eating or taking walks with him when he was in school.

The two occasionally met at school and just said hello. Only when they were tutoring on weekends did they have more time to stay together.However, even so, apart from the exchange of studies, they all tacitly tried not to talk about other things.

In the first few days, he was not used to this sudden change, but gradually he got used to it, or he was relieved - he knew that this was the normal relationship between him and Lu Zheqian relation.

Before I knew it, it was mid-November, on a Friday afternoon, in the library of Xinyu Middle School:

Ye Xiyu was writing an internship report on his laptop in the self-study room of the library, when his phone on the table vibrated suddenly, he was startled, and only then remembered that he had forgotten to turn his phone to silent.

In order not to disturb others, he quickly picked up his mobile phone and went outside to answer Ye Mingchao's call——

"Father, what's wrong?"

"Son, aren't you going home this weekend?" Ye Mingchao said with a hint of disappointment in his tone.

Although he felt guilty, he still said: "Well, father, I won't go back. I've been busy these days, and I'll go back when I finish my work."

"Well, then you have to take good care of yourself."

"Well, I see. Father also needs to take care of his health and drink less alcohol." Ye Mingchao talked to him a few more words before hanging up the phone.

He turned his phone to silent and walked back to the library.

The Ye family at this time:

Ye Mingchao put his phone on the coffee table, and then recalled Ye Xiyu's strange actions after returning from studying abroad: for example, he was often in a daze, occasionally standing on the balcony and staring blankly at the sky, etc.

Perhaps because he was afraid that he would be worried seeing him like this, Ye Xiyu didn't even go home on weekends these days.

He couldn't help but think of the way Lu Zheqian looked at Ye Xiyu the day Ye Xiyu came back - he always felt that those eyes were weird, but he couldn't tell where the blame was.

Thinking about it, he remembered the night he had dinner with Lu Kunyong, Lu Kunyong suddenly asked about Ye Xiyu.He always felt that there seemed to be some connection between these two things, but he couldn't figure out what the connection was.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt uneasy, and then he picked up the phone and found Steward Song's phone number. He was about to call but hesitated again.

At the same time, in the chairman's office at the headquarters of the Fanhu Group:

Steward Song hurried in with a file bag, and said to Lu Kunyong who was sitting at the desk as he walked, "Master! Something is not right!"

Lu Kunyong frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

At this time, Steward Song had already arrived at the desk. He took out the photos in the file bag and said, "Peng Jian from the Moral Education Department of Xinyu Middle School just told me that someone in their school reported Xiaoye anonymously, These photos were put in the report box. Fortunately, he found out in time, so that Chai Tiancheng didn't see these photos." After speaking, he put the photos on the desktop.

Lu Kunyong frowned, then put on reading glasses and looked at the photo on the desktop seriously, only to see that the main characters in the photo were Ye Xiyu and Lu Zheqian, the two people in the photo were intimately "holding hands" and even "hugging"... …

Looking at these photos, Lu Kunyong's heart suddenly throbbed, he couldn't help covering his heart, and said with difficulty breathing: "This... this..."

Butler Song suddenly said nervously: "Master! Don't get excited!" After speaking, Butler Song quickly took a medicine from the medicine bottle on the table and gave it to him, and continued, "This should be all Some people do it on purpose, maybe the truth is not like this? You must know that the school spirit of Xinyu Middle School has always been very strict. Moreover, Xiaoye is not like such a person who destroys his future. I think this must be a Someone is deliberately targeting Xiaoye."

After taking the medicine and listening to Steward Song's explanation, Lu Kunyong gradually calmed down, then nodded, and said, "You ask Peng Jian to find out who did this right away."

"Okay, sir, don't worry."

"Also, what happened to those two bodyguards?! The young master was secretly photographed and they didn't even know?!"

"Master, I asked them about this, and they said that the young master didn't let them enter the school, so they didn't know about it."

As soon as Butler Song finished speaking, his cell phone rang. He took it out to have a look, and then said in surprise, "Master, it's Ye Mingchao's call."

Lu Kunyong frowned and said, "Let's see what's going on with him, but don't tell him about it."

Butler Song nodded, and then answered Ye Mingchao's call——

"Hi Mr. Ye, what can I do?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Song, hello. It's nothing. I just want to ask when you and the old man are free. I'll treat you to a meal in return."

Steward Song glanced at Lu Kunyong, and Lu Kunyong nodded, before he said: "Okay, no problem, we are free now."

Hearing this, Ye Mingchao was very happy. He gave Steward Song his address and hung up the phone.

Lu Kunyong said to Butler Song again: "This is how we handle the photos." Steward Song leaned over quickly and listened carefully to Lu Kunyong's plan.

The location is back to Xinyu Middle School:

Ye Xiyu quickly returned to the study room in the library. To his surprise, he saw Lu Zheqian sitting where he had been sitting just now.

He was startled, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to lock the computer screen just now.He hurried back to the desk, then concealed the panic in his heart, and whispered: "Little Zhe, why are you here?!"

Lu Zheqian looked up at him, and then looked at his computer screen, only then did he realize that his computer screen had been locked at some point.

Just when he was puzzled, he heard Lu Zheqian say: "Be careful in the future." After speaking, Lu Zheqian stood up, and then came to the seat opposite him and sat down.

He glanced at Lu Zheqian gratefully, then sat down, turned off the screen, and continued to write the internship report.However, he couldn't fully concentrate at this time - he was thinking, how did Lu Zheqian know that he was in the library?Or did Lu Zheqian just happen to be here?

At this time, a bell rang suddenly—it was the bell for the end of the first evening self-study. Many students packed their things and went back to the dormitory after hearing the bell.He knew that the library didn't close until nine o'clock in the evening, so he planned to stay here for a while.

He took advantage of the time when the students around him were packing up, and looked up at Lu Zheqian inadvertently - he saw an exercise book and a draft book in front of Lu Zheqian, and a mobile phone was placed on the draft book, Lu Zheqian at this time Staring at the screen of the mobile phone.

He originally wanted to remind Lu Zheqian, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it, and then continued to ponder over his internship report.

He didn't know that Lu Zheqian had just received a WeChat message from Feng Bin, which read: Young Master, that person put the photos he secretly took in the report mailbox, but Peng Jian found out and sent them to the master. Don't know about this, what are we going to do?

Lu Zheqian looked up at him who was typing on the keyboard seriously, and then replied to Feng Bin - no, we will wait and see what happens.

After sending the message, Lu Zheqian exited the chat interface, then picked up the things on the table and sat down next to him - in this way, the distance between them was shortened.

Feeling the boy's body temperature approaching suddenly, he couldn't help becoming nervous, but he still smiled at Lu Zheqian pretending to be calm, and then asked in a low voice, "Little Zhe, aren't you going home?"

Lu Zheqian asked without answering, "Didn't you go back?"

He choked for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say for a moment, he had to turn his eyes back to his computer screen.

Lu Zheqian didn't speak any more, and only carefully studied the exercises in the exercise book, and under the influence of Lu Zheqian's seriousness, he once again devoted himself to his study work.

At nine o'clock, another bell rang, and the librarian came quickly to remind everyone to pack up and leave.

He also hurriedly packed his things, and then left the library with Lu Zheqian - along the way, they didn't speak, there were not many students on the way, and the surrounding was so quiet that it seemed out of time.

It wasn't until they were about to part that Lu Zheqian suddenly said: "Tomorrow morning at seven o'clock, have breakfast together, and then take the car with me to Lu's house."

It was only then that he remembered that he would go to Lu's house to teach tutoring tomorrow, so he nodded lightly, and then said: "Then... see you tomorrow, good night."

"Well, good night." Lu Zheqian's tone was rare and gentle.

His heart skipped a beat, and then he smiled at Lu Zheqian in a concealed manner, then quickly turned around and walked back to the dormitory.

Lu Zheqian frowned watching him leave in a hurry, then turned around and walked back to the dormitory.

When Ye Xiyu returned to the dormitory, she only saw Teacher Zhang and another teacher He in the dormitory, but Wu Ruiming, who often stayed at school, disappeared.

He felt that as a roommate, he should also care about his companions, so he asked, "Has Teacher Wu returned home?"

Teacher Zhang, who often walked with Wu Ruiming, smiled and said: "I didn't go home, but he suddenly answered a phone call at eight o'clock, saying that there was something urgent, and then left. I guess he will return tonight." not coming."

He nodded, but he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he went back to his cubicle, packed his clothes, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he finished washing and was about to go to bed, he received a call from Butler Song. He was startled, hesitated for a moment, then closed the door of the cubicle, and then answered Butler Song's call——

"Butler Song..."

"Ms. Xiaoye, it's me." Steward Song said anxiously, "Can you come over early tomorrow morning? We have something very important to talk to you face to face. By the way, don't let the young master know about this .”

Hearing this, he immediately became entangled - he has already made an appointment with Lu Zheqian, should he break the appointment?

Just as he was hesitating, Lu Kunyong's voice suddenly came from the phone: "Mr. Xiaoye, I'm Lu Kunyong," Lu Kunyong said in a calm voice, "This matter is really important, not only for your future It is closely related, and it is also related to Zheqian's future. So, I hope you can come here before seven o'clock, and we will have a serious talk."

Hearing these words, he really couldn't find any reason to refuse, so he could only softly say: "Okay..."

"Then let's talk about it like this, we'll see you tomorrow." After speaking, Lu Kunyong hung up the phone.

He sighed silently, then organized some words in his mind, and sent Lu Zheqian a WeChat message after a while—Xiao Zhe, I'm sorry, I need to go home first tomorrow morning, and I have to leave very early , so you don't have to wait for me for breakfast.I'm going to sleep, you go to bed early too, good night!

After sending the message, he was afraid that Lu Zheqian would call him, so he immediately turned off the phone and went to sleep—but, he was so uneasy, how could he sleep?

At this time, in the student dormitory:

Lu Zheqian frowned at Ye Xiyu's wechat, and then sent Feng Bin a wechat.He looked at Ye Xiyu's wechat profile picture again, and then turned off his phone and went to sleep—similarly, he tossed and turned.

In the early winter night, the cold wind rolled up the remains of dead leaves, forming a lonely winter dance in the night.I don't know, after this dance ends, what will be staged soon?

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