What Shen Guangyao didn't know was that Lu Zhiyuan had already seen the information on the forum. Although there were not many messages about Gu Cici on the school forum, people who had nothing to do would post some every ten days or so, so Lu Zhiyuan privately The habit of reading school forums.
On the forum, almost all the information about boys that Gu CiCi had seen since she entered school until now was reviewed, but Lu Zhiyuan knew that there was some truth in this information. For example, there was a person she really cared about.
Lu Zhiyuan remembered that she came out of the library that day, stood for a while and then suddenly went in. When she came out again, her hair had been arranged again. Not long after, Ji Yunxuan appeared, and her expression...
Lu Zhiyuan played with the mobile phone in his hand and listened to the following report correctly. With a character who wastes time just by looking at him in Gucici, how can he be treated like this to a person?
Lu Zhiyuan was waiting for Gu CiCi's call. Naturally, she should urgently explain this misunderstanding to her 'boyfriend'.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Zhiyuan's mouth. Ji Yunxuan was just a fool who read too many books. He had never taken it to heart. If the ancient words were explained reasonably, he might not have dealt with these posts.
But until the end of the meeting, she didn't get a single message.
Lu Zhiyuan's face darkened.
The branch manager who was about to go out felt his heart skip a beat and subconsciously thought about what went wrong with today's summary.
Lu Zhiyuan straightened his phone: Nothing to say?
"Lu... Director Lu..."
Lu Zhiyuan raised his head coolly and said in a calm voice without any emotion: "There is something else." There was no ups and downs.
The speaker immediately tensed up: "No, no!" The old man was frightened: "I'm leaving first, see you, Mr. Lu..." He was also puzzled. He was obviously a boss who never spoke loudly, even in major branches. Technical barriers and crises were sent to him, and they all extended a helping hand without any pretense. It made people feel cold on the soles of their feet. It was probably because the names of some people had never been heard of before, and he was already completely in power.
Lu Zhiyuan looked at his phone.
…
Gu Cici was very busy in the afternoon, very busy. He was constantly being called around by his seniors and sisters, and he was working hard to earn extra money. He had no time to look at his mobile phone.
Zhou Xiaolan was furious when she saw the "little compositions" that had sprung up on the forum. She gritted her teeth and sent the link to CiCi: "Let's see how CiCi will kill you!"
Gu CiCi replied quickly: [What did you send? The phone cannot be opened]
Zhou Xiaolan thought of her broken mobile phone and became even more angry. She summarized the content and sent it to her. She was filled with righteous indignation and called her angrily. Finally, she concluded: "Cici, you are not in love, you are in love." It’s a hornet’s nest.”
Gu CiCi wiped the mud on his hands and smiled: "This wasp can sting a little bit."
"You're still in the mood to joke!"
"You mean they also wrote about me and Senior Ji?"
"Is this the point? What does Lu Shen think of you? You were dumped on the first day we fell in love? I didn't mention Senior Ji's name, but all fools know it's him."
Gu Cici was weighing the risks this matter would bring to Ji Yunxuan, and then smiled bitterly. She had nothing to do with Yunxuan at this time, and Lu Zhiyuan didn't want to kill Yunxuan. She was overthinking it.
After Gu CiCi found out that the impact was minimal, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's just a catch-all. Lu Zhiyuan won't believe it." It didn't matter if he believed it. He didn't care about the half-hearted description of himself in the post.
"CiCi!"
Gu CiCi looked at the mud that couldn't be wiped clean, her thoughts a little far away. With such an uproar, everyone knew that there was no possibility of her and Yun Xuan starting a relationship again. He was not someone who would get involved in other people's feelings.
Gu CiCi shook his head and cheered up. After all, there were not many people who were not ashamed but rather proud of taking something by force.
"Do you want to explain it to Lu Zhiyuan?"
"Well, thank you Lanlan." Gu Cici was worried that Lu Zhiyuan had dumped her, so why not look in the mirror more often, carefully look for her own strengths and correct them: "Here you go! The seniors called me, no. I’ve talked to you and hung up.”
…
Lu Zhiyuan waited for a day, and there were countless calls coming in on his mobile phone. There were more than a dozen unread messages in his mailbox, and he didn't get any explanation from Gu Cici about the post.
Of course, he didn't take the content of the post to heart, and he wouldn't notice these things, but based on her behavior in the morning, she shouldn't be nervous, uneasy, and explaining misunderstandings now. But until school was over, no phone call came in.
Shen Guangyao looked at the time: "Master Lu."
"Everyone is here."
"Already waiting."
Lu Zhiyuan stood up and said, "Let's go." The phone was still in his hand and he did not give it to the secretary.
…
The moonlight blocked the starlight, and an antique house stood quietly on the outskirts of the city. The security measures were like a huge fortress, surrounding this house that exudes a thousand-year-old charm.
Under the hazy night, the quiet facilities water the unique plants and trees; fish pass through the huge rockery and flow around half of the ancient house, and the lights sway in the winding corridor.
Inside the quaintly decorated bedroom on the second floor.
Lu Zhiyuan came out of the shower. The rapid tension and smooth lines of his muscles were like a beast ready to pounce on food. He was waiting for the opportunity to strike, and he was ready to kill. However, all of this was quickly suppressed by his calm to gentle face, as if The body's signals are an illusion.
He looked at his phone, but there was still no message.
Lu Zhiyuan put a towel on the screen, and the luminous pearls under the ancient clock complemented the lights, making the porcelain on the Duobao Pavilion appear as warm and moist as jade.
A voice from outside sounded: "Mr. Lu, Mr. Zheng is here."
"Let him wait downstairs."
"yes."
Lu Zhiyuan changed his clothes, covering up the last trace of wildness, looked at the mobile phone on the table, picked it up and went downstairs.
The night is getting deeper and deeper, the moon climbs over the treetops, half of the lights in the old house are extinguished, and the guests have already left.
In the study room, the crude antique clock has passed eleven o'clock.
Lu Zhiyuan sat quietly in the dark study room. The lights in the dormitory were turned off at this time, and there was still no message on his phone.
So - too busy to forget? Lu Zhiyuan's tense back slowly leaned on the chair, and he played with his mobile phone more slowly. The last expression on his face had long since faded away, leaving only an empty expression of no joy or anger.
No explanation?
Why not explain?
Isn't he worthy?
Still regret it.
The coldness in Lu Zhiyuan's eyes gradually appeared, but he suppressed it quickly. He raised his head and his eyes stopped on the roof of the carved beams, but the negative emotions that broke out in an instant swallowed up the darkness around him.
Lu Zhiyuan sighed. The hand on the arm of the chair had already turned white, his fingers were stuck in sawdust, and blood flowed down drop by drop.
There was no difference in his face. He used all his strength to restrain the emotions that were about to stir in his body, but something was burning his senses unscrupulously, trying to awaken the secrets and fears deep in his heart.
A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Lu Zhiyuan's mouth. His thoughts were so calm that he was indifferent. Why bother? It's just a trivial matter. His eyes were firm and focused, disdainful of any haze being dug out of his memory, leaving corpses exposed in the wilderness, recognizing people for viewing, and breeding wantonly.
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