After the little rose he raised ran away, Mr. Lu went crazy

Little girls are always so sensible, of course, except when it comes to "premature love".

Lu Ting didn't say much, but just raised his hand and touched her head that was exposed outside the quilt.

"I know that even if I ask you not to dance at the school celebration tomorrow, you won't listen to me. Do it within your ability. No matter what happens, it's not as important as your health. Do you understand?"

The little girl has always been strong-willed and will not give up easily once she insists on doing something.

Lu Ting knew that Wen Li'er had been preparing for the school anniversary for more than a month. She would definitely not give up at this time because of her injury. Even if he didn't let her go, she would go secretly.

Since the results are the same, it is better to follow her wishes and give her a few more instructions.

"I will be careful, don't worry, uncle. It's just a minor injury. It's nothing."

"Uncle, hurry up, or you will miss the plane."

Wen Li'er tried her best to keep her tone within a normal range. She seemed to hear a soft sigh, and then there was a light sound beside the bed. It was Lu Ting who got up.

Lu Ting and Wang Ma gave a few instructions: "Spray Er'er's ankle with medicine later, have her eat dinner on time, and apply medicine again before she goes to school tomorrow. Ask the family doctor to go with her and report any situation at any time."

Lu Ting was worried about the school doctor's skills. Since Wen Li'er insisted on jumping, he would let the family doctor keep an eye on her, so that he would feel more at ease.

Aunt Wang wrote down everything. Lu Ting looked back and then turned around and walked out.

As the sound of his footsteps gradually faded away, Wen Li'er in bed felt a sense of sadness in the corner of her eyes. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and a drop of hot tear slid down from the corner of her eye and dripped silently onto the pillow.

She kept telling herself that she had already received Lu Ting's unique preference and she should not be greedy anymore, let alone ask for more.

She thought that after watching Lu Ting change girlfriends one after another over the years, she should have gotten used to it and felt at peace with it.

But she always overestimated herself, because her feelings for him became increasingly out of control as time went by.

Anyone could have the chance to be his girlfriend, except her.

She was clear-headed, clearer than anyone else.

But when she heard Lu Ting's new girlfriend on the other end of the phone talking to him in a coquettish voice, going on business trips with him, and being very close to him, she still couldn't control the sadness in her heart.

Because that person will never be her.

Wen Li'er turned her head, buried her whole face in the soft pillow, and wiped away her tears.

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The next day, just as Wen Li'er got up, Aunt Wang knocked on the door and came in, followed by two servants pushing a mobile clothes rack.

When Wen Li'er saw the skirt on the hanger, her eyes lit up instantly.

This is a three-layer skirt with a large hem and a butterfly ribbon at the waist. At first glance, Wen Lier knows how light and graceful she will feel when dancing in this skirt.

"Miss, this dance dress was made by my husband overnight. Can you try it on and see if it fits you?"

Wen Li'er didn't expect that Lu Ting had even considered this. A warm current surged in her heart and the corners of her lips couldn't help but rise. She said yes and put on the dance dress to try on the size.

She turned around on the spot, her skirt fluttering like layers of an ink painting, and the servants kept praising her.

"Sir, your taste is indeed excellent. I'm afraid that no one else can wear this dance dress with such a graceful and fairy-like charm except Miss!"

Wen Li'er took it off happily, wrapped it up layer by layer herself, and took it to school.

When getting in the car, Wen Li'er opened WeChat. The only WeChat account on her account that was pinned to the top was Lu Ting's.

Lu Ting’s profile picture is a footless bird flying over the pavilion.

A bird without feet, a free bird that will never rest and will only land on the ground at the moment of its death.

Just like Lu Ting's unruly and bohemian character that will not stop for anyone.

Stewed Pear with Rock Sugar: [Thank you for the dance dress, uncle, it’s super beautiful, I like it very much (cute jpg)]

After waiting for a while, there was no response on WeChat. Thinking that Lu Ting was probably still busy, Wen Li'er stopped paying attention to it for the time being.

Today is the school anniversary. The whole school has suspended classes to organize activities to celebrate. A lot of colorful balloons were hung along the way. Wen Li'er went directly to the backstage of the auditorium.

"Er Er, are you really going to dance on stage with an injury? Can your feet handle it?"

An Qin pulled Wen Li'er aside, her face full of worry.

Wen Lier smiled softly and said, "It's okay. I feel much better now. It's just a dance. Besides, the show is at night, so I can rest during the day."

"Since you've made up your mind, I can't persuade you. By the way, I haven't got the surveillance yet. I asked the security guard for it, but he said that the surveillance information on campus cannot be leaked without proof of access."

"I have explained the situation to the counselor and submitted a report, but given the school's way of doing things, I don't know when it will be approved. I'm afraid that Lin Man will take the opportunity to do something to destroy the body and cover up the evidence."

Wen Li'er thought that there was still plenty of time before the school anniversary, so she took An Qin to see the counselor to ask about the progress.

Unexpectedly, the counselor said that he had already printed out the certificate and submitted it to the superiors for signature, but it was currently stuck at the last stage. Without the signature of the department head, the certificate could not be approved.

"Isn't it just checking the surveillance? Er Er, you are the victim. Isn't it reasonable for you to check the surveillance and find out the truth? Why is the department head holding back and not signing?"

Wen Lier closed her beautiful eyes and said, "Let's go and take a look first."

After knocking on the door and entering the dean's office, she was greeted by a strong smell of cigarette smoke, which made Wen Li'er frown uncomfortably.

Wen Li'er explained her purpose in a concise manner. The department head, who was holding a cigarette in one hand, seemed to have just remembered this matter when he heard it.

"Please retrieve the surveillance evidence. Let me see. It's here. I've been busy with the school anniversary recently and forgot about it because it was buried under the documents."

The department head signed with his hand. An Qin thanked him repeatedly and was about to take it, but he held down the certificate with one hand.

"There were nails on the stage of the auditorium, causing injuries to students. We should indeed investigate, but after all, school surveillance involves privacy issues, so it's probably not appropriate to take it away directly."

"How about this? I'll ask the security guard to bring the surveillance over. You two are in my office, and we can check the surveillance together. This way, we don't have to worry about privacy leaks. How do you think?"

Wen Li'er felt that the attitude of the department head was a little strange, but as students, they couldn't say much after the head head spoke.

Soon, the security guard turned on the surveillance camera.

An Qin approached the computer very actively and stared at Lin Man on the screen.

But because the surveillance distance was a bit far, I didn't find anything after watching it twice.

"My two classmates, you have all watched the surveillance video. From the surveillance video, there is nothing unusual. It is also possible that the nail was accidentally dropped from the props of the students who were rehearsing in the auditorium. These situations are also possible."

"Since the surveillance shows no abnormalities, let's leave it at that."

An Qin was a little anxious: "How can we just let it go like this? We only watched it twice, and we might have missed something. Director, please let us copy the surveillance video and take a closer look?"