Lu Zhiyuan looked at Ci Ci. He intuitively didn't like seeing the two of them together, as if he might lose control of the situation at any time.
But he didn't see anything wrong from her expression. Her mind was filled with what happened last night, and she just met Ji Yunxuan by chance.
Just a coincidence? Then how many times he met her, why did she treat Ji Yunxuan differently?
"I'm talking to you!" Gu Cici wasn't nervous at all. She had nothing to do with Ji Yunxuan now, and he couldn't find any clues. Could it be that because she said a few more words to someone, she would embarrass the other person? With Lu Zhiyuan's pride You can't do that kind of thing.
"What happened last night?"
Gu Cici put the bag in Lu Zhiyuan's arms with satisfaction, and stepped back with a smile: "I still have work." After retreating a certain distance, he suddenly shouted: "Lu Zhiyuan, I regret that I drank too much last night and didn't succeed!" After that, he ran away. But I knew in my heart that this kind of thing should be done as early as possible. The longer it is delayed, the more trouble it will be.
Lu Zhiyuan...
In the car, Shen Guangyao asked the driver, Lao Zhang: "What is success?"
Lao Zhang: "Hey, hello, the signal is not good, I'll get off the car to pick you up." Mr. Lu's privacy, please say less.
…
As soon as the oil painting professor left, there were people sitting around Gu Cici: "Gu Cici, aren't the places Mr. Lu went to very different? Are they playing cards, racing cars, and spending a lot of money like what they show on TV?"
"That's right, Gu Cici, do you know how much the bottle of wine next to you costs? It's sky-high! The cocktail party that Mr. Lu went to was indeed extraordinary."
"Are there any beauties? Is there a big beauty next to the fat-bellied CEO? Aren't they embarrassed to see her?"
"Gu Cici, why are you still working in the morning? Mr. Lu doesn't support you."
"It's just that, Mr. Lu is so rich, why don't you let you work part-time?"
Zhou Xiaolan wonders if these people are too idle. What are they doing here after class? Why does Mr. Lu have money to do with CiCi? "Give me, I'm blocking the road."
Meng Qingxue glanced in front of her calmly. What happened to He Ke'er was that she didn't think it through well, but Mr. Lu was born rich, and it was also a fact that he worked in Gu Cici. No one was allowed to be curious?
Gu CiCi closed the book, sorted out the sketchbook, put it in his handbag, stood up, thought for a moment and said, "What you said makes sense, I'll go ask him."
"Hey, Gu Cici! That's not what we meant by Gu Cici!"
Zhou Xiaolan went downstairs with Gu CiCi on her arm, still a little angry: "Tsk, if you can't eat the grapes, you will say the grapes are sour."
"Some people are just curious."
"Stop coming, those who are looking for trouble, don't say you didn't hear it."
Gu CiCi spent the whole class thinking about how to make up for what he failed to do last night as soon as possible: "I'm too lazy to argue with them. After all, I already have the person in hand."
"Heh, look how domineering you are."
"That's a month, how about letting him crawl at my feet." Lu Zhiyuan's attitude last night was obviously patient. He had time to take his time with her, and it was a bit deliberate to use the same tricks that he had used once.
Zhou Xiaolan dismissed it: "Thank God if you don't kneel down and lick Mr. Lu. Look at how you looked last night."
"Strategy, strategy."
Zhou Xiaolan doesn’t advocate girls taking too much initiative, and boys don’t value it, but after seeing how gentle and patient Mr. Lu was last night, Zhou Xiaolan felt that she was willing to let her lick her: “Let them know how gentle Mr. Lu is to you, and they won’t be sour. Death, eh, how does it feel to be held in the palm of the mainland's male god?"
Gu CiCi felt that one should strike while the iron is hot. He obviously no longer doubted himself. As long as the atmosphere was good, success might not be impossible: "Sister, I'm drunk."
"Come here, you're drunk and you're not alone. Look at how you pestered him yesterday. Tell me quickly, did you kiss him? Did you kiss him?"
Gu CiCi rolled his eyes, then looked at her and smiled.
Zhou Xiaolan was even more excited. She grabbed Gu Cici's arm and was even more excited than Gu Cici: "Speak! Ah - did you kiss me? Did you kiss me? Ah! I'm so excited!"
"It's just a face." With so much effort, it seemed that she only dispelled Lu Zhiyuan's worries that she didn't know where they came from. With her limited understanding of Lu Zhiyuan, shouldn't he be able to resist the temptation?
"What are you thinking about? What about the aftertaste? Is it sweet?"
"Tian, you must be in a hurry now."
"Don't tell me, I didn't think much of you before yesterday, but now, I wish you and Mr. Lu a happy marriage for a hundred years. Seize it, put aside the meal ticket or not. Look at your appearance. Look at your mood on that face.
That’s good, isn’t it?”
"hehe."
Seeing that she was going in the wrong direction, Zhou Xiaolan hurriedly reminded: "What are you doing? Are you happy? Are you going to be a tutor?"
Gu CiCi looked at the teaching building of the Department of Chemical Engineering. They had another big class. In any case, it is not the distance that creates beauty: "I'm not going, isn't there a sponsor? Why are you so inspiring? Just serve the sponsor."
"
Zhou Xiaolan looked at the sky. The sun was still hanging in the sky. Isn’t she crazy? “The tutor is skipping class again?”
"Um."
Zhou Xiaolan nodded: "You should really spend more time with Mr. Lu. You are usually so busy. Mr. Lu is so lonely. You don't even know how many people are eyeing Mr. Lu because of your success. You can protect Mr. Lu well."
Such a perfect boyfriend cannot take advantage of others."
Gu Ci Ci smiled, maybe, perfect: "I'm leaving first."
"Go quickly, go quickly."
"Do you want to come together?"
"What am I going to do? Be a light bulb."
"Yes, he only deserves to be with me."
Zhou Xiaolan thought about it for a while, wondering if there was anything wrong with what she said?
…
Outside the main teaching building of the Department of Chemical Engineering.
Gu Cici stood in front of the crowded bulletin board and sent a message: [I have a little surprise for you, do you think it is a cold drink or hot tea?]
On the third floor, Lu Zhiyuan was sitting in the last row. The classroom was in a commotion, but the one meter around him was like a vacuum. Lu Zhiyuan lowered his head to deal with the documents in his hands, and did not see the mobile phone that turned on and off.
Shen Guangyao wanted to remind him, but thought of what Mr. Lu was busy with and shut up.
Just as Gu Cici was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and looked at the withered leaves on the ground. He recalled the scene in early winter of a year when Ji Yunxuan accompanied her to 'bury the flowers' in order to make her happy. Why did he stop this morning?
Gu CiCi unconsciously knelt down and stroked the fallen leaves with her hands. At that time, it seemed that as long as she asked for something, no matter how unreasonable it was, she would be satisfied.
Yunxuan.
Gu CiCi put down his schoolbag with a gentle expression, took out his pen, opened his sketchbook, and a leaf jumped out on the paper...
Time passed little by little, and the pens were busy in the hands of the two people. The people and things on the mobile phone were forgotten in the small tool, and it was not worth picking up.
After a long time, the teaching building of the Department of Chemical Engineering returned to silence, and the second class began. Gu Cici stood up, put away his paper and pen, and picked up the juice he had bought long ago. He didn't care whether Lu Zhiyuan replied, as if time was seamless.
Connection: [It’s a cold drink] Continue what you need to do.
On the third floor, Lu Zhiyuan had just finished working on a task. He rubbed his brows and relaxed for a moment. He saw the mobile phone on his side, thought for a moment and picked it up.