Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

Lu Chenxi only stayed in City A for one day, then hurriedly boarded a plane, and returned abroad.

There is still a subject experiment abroad, and he still needs to take care of the foreign branch, so he doesn't have much time to stay.

before boarding.

Lu Chenxi still gave him a reassurance.

"My girlfriend is not bad. You look at women better than you study."

Lu Qingbei: I don't know if this is a compliment to him.

But when he heard Lu Chenxi praise his girlfriend, he was still very reluctant to say it.

"No matter how good it is, it has nothing to do with you. Let me tell you, don't use this face to deceive her. Xing Xing is very simple."

Lu Qingbei's warning, in front of Lu Chenxi, is simply...not worth mentioning.

He gave him a cold look, but it was rare that he didn't have the same knowledge as him.

"She is indeed smarter than you!"

After saying this, Lu Chenxi got on the plane without looking back.

Really staying with him for a while, he felt that he had the urge to have plastic surgery.

In the big office of A.

Song Zhixing held the admission notice in front of him.

Sighing slightly to the professor in front of him: "The school is also very sorry about your mother's matter. I originally wanted my family to do your homework, but I didn't expect..."

Song Zhixing's family background is not good, and the whole school knows it.

But no one knew that her mother was already dying of illness.

Song Zhixing didn't want to go abroad because she wanted to take care of her mother.

It's just that the school never thought that Song Zhixing's mother would commit suicide because of this incident.

As a teacher, as a professional teaching school, if such a thing happened, it would be false to say that there is no self-blame.

So for a while, the school was also very contradictory.

Although the incident was just an accident, when facing Song Zhixing, it made them feel indebted.

Song Zhixing glanced at the things in his arms.

Just smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter. In the mother's letter, she didn't blame anyone. She is because of me and has nothing to do with the school."

If she was wrong, how could she be right?

Take the mother over, but she has no ability to treat the mother.

I didn't notice the suffering my mother suffered every day, and she wasn't a good daughter either.

"About your mother..."

"It's all been dealt with. My mother wants me to study abroad without any worries. I can't let her down."

The professor could only nod his head.

"It's okay, you can still prepare, and you can go there after the Spring Festival."

There are no winter and summer vacations abroad, and she knows that this is some preparation time given to her by the professor.

"Thank you Professor Li, I will arrange my time as soon as possible."

All she can do now is to live up to her mother's last wish.

Try to be a better version of yourself.

Her happiness requires her own efforts first.

After bowing deeply, Song Zhixing left the office with a grateful face.

The sun shines through her fingers, through her hair, and onto her skin.

Although the weather is very cold, it makes people feel that the cold winter will pass soon, and everything is hopeful.

not far away.

A familiar figure was already waiting at the door of the dormitory.

Seeing her come back, he ran straight to him.

"Give!"

As soon as Lu Qingbei stepped forward, he brought up a bag in his hand.

Song Zhixing took a look and said with a smile: "Why do you buy me delicious food every day, making people think I'm a glutton."

The former her, no matter because of her family background or other reasons.

They all like to be the most unknown one in the crowd.

She never went to see what her classmates ate or wore.

Those extraneous things seemed to be unable to shake her.

But it's different now.

It was only when she was in it that she realized that she had unknowingly become the object of envy.

Lu Qingbei would often give her some small things, which were not expensive.

So she never refuses.

Now that she was his girlfriend, refusing was more like hypocrisy.

So before he knew it, Song Zhixing brought back more and more things to the dormitory.

Except for some gadgets, just some food.

Although it is not that high-end, it is indeed something that is famous in the surrounding schools and tastes good.

She took it back to the dormitory to eat, of course it would arouse the dissatisfaction of the co-workers.

Every time at this time, Song Zhixing felt a little helpless.

"Actually, I can't eat much by myself. I can just eat a little in the cafeteria. There is no need to go out to buy it every day."

And he is not the same every day.

I feel a little embarrassed about eating.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I live outside, and when I come here every day, I buy it along the way."

Lu Qingbei didn't care what he said.

Are these things really just dropped by?

Song Zhixing didn't expose it, she knew that this porridge was very famous.

Moreover, it is also difficult to buy in City A, and you have to queue up very early in the morning to get it.

In the past, she casually said that it was delicious, and he would buy this porridge for himself every other day.

Up to now, she has eaten all the porridge in this family.

These were all things she overheard a sour female classmate say in a strange manner.

"But I want to eat the food in the cafeteria, but I can't afford it. I haven't used up the meal card from last month."

Song Zhixing frowned and raised the meal card in his hand.

Instead, he said, "Then I'll treat you to the cafeteria at noon, okay?"

The girl's gentle smile, like the spring light in February, caressed his heart.

There was a rippling in Lu Qingbei's heart.

His eyes fell on her pink lips, and there was a trace of imagination.

Soon, he washed away the lust in his mind.

Song Zhixing's mother had just passed away, how could he have such thoughts about her.

I don't know, I thought he was just trying to take advantage of others. He is not the kind of irresponsible man.

Song Zhixing took his hand with a smile and said.

"Would you like to have breakfast with me now?"

The girl's Qingyue voice made Lu Qingbei recover quickly.

The two found a quiet place.

In fact, every time he buys, it is the meal size for the two of them together.

Lu Qingbei ate his breakfast, looked at Song Zhixing opposite him from time to time, and after a long while, he hesitated and whispered.

"Do you feel that the me of yesterday is different from the me of today?"

Song Zhixing stopped drinking the porridge slightly.

Looking up at him seriously, he said with a smile, "It's a little different."

Seeing Lu Qingbei's nervous expression, Song Zhixing couldn't help but said.

"You look better today than you did yesterday."

Lu Qingbei: This sudden compliment makes me feel so damn good!

Lu Qingbei quickly took out one of the buns in front of him and put it in front of Song Zhixing.

Said: "Do you think I am more handsome today than yesterday?"

Song Zhixing nodded affirmatively: "You are the school grass of our school, you must have confidence in yourself."

Lu Qingbei: "Is the me of yesterday different from the me of today?"

How did she see that she looked better today?