He is cold and distant

Several people chatted about other topics, and after lunch, they returned to their respective classrooms.

Soon, the driver of the Lu family came to the school. When Lu Chenxi saw someone coming, he called him. Uncle Wang heard his voice and walked towards him with an umbrella.

"Master, where is the umbrella I brought you this morning?" Uncle Wang looked at it, Lu Chenxi's hand was empty, and his tone was somewhat puzzled.

"Lent it to a classmate in need." Lu Chenxi stepped forward and walked under Uncle Wang's umbrella, "Let's go, Uncle Wang, I know you will not forget to bring your umbrella when you come."

"Master, you're like this..." Uncle Wang followed Lu Chenxi's pace, worrying at the same time, "If the master knows, he will be afraid that you will get sick."

Walking to the side of the car, Uncle Wang stretched out his hand first, and opened the rear door for Lu Chenxi. Lu Chenxi bent over and sat on the seat of the car, "Uncle Wang, this bit of rain will not hinder anything."

Uncle Wang sat in the driving seat, started the car, and prepared to go back to Lu's house, "Did you go well in your exam today?"

Knowing that Lu Chenxi didn't want to make people worry, Uncle Wang didn't want to talk any more, and switched to another topic.

"It's not bad." Lu Chenxi's grades are generally at the top of the rankings, so in this regard, he is not reassuring.

"That's good." Uncle Wang responded, he understood Lu Chenxi's quiet temperament, so he stopped talking, and just looked at the direction in front of the car window seriously.

Ten minutes later, the car arrived at the gate of Lu's house. Uncle Wang got out of the car first and opened the umbrella, and Lu Chenxi then got out of the car.

"Young master, hurry up and get inside." Uncle Wang seemed to be slightly urging when he spoke, "You must stop catching a cold."

"Understood." Lu Chenxi responded to Uncle Wang with a smile, and quickly walked into the hall, "Is father coming back tonight?"

"Go back." Uncle Wang walked to the front of the hall. He stopped and put away the umbrella again. "The master said that he will get off work early today and have dinner with you."

"Okay." Lu Chenxi nodded, "I don't need lunch yet, Uncle Wang, you should go to the back and prepare."

"Okay, I'll make it for you as soon as possible." Uncle Wang responded, opened the umbrella again, and walked towards the kitchen in the backyard.

Lu Chenxi was sitting in the living room, watching the rain outside, without any intention of stopping, thinking of the person he met yesterday.

That person told him that he would meet someone who changed his destiny in the new school, but he didn't take it seriously at the time, thinking he was talking nonsense, so he ignored his words.

The people he met at school today, he actually vaguely knew who they were, because some people he had never met would appear in his mind from time to time.

And now, he met in reality.

There are some differences, some changes, and at the same time, it still makes him a little puzzled.

Lu Chenxi poured a cup of hot tea and gently held the cup with his hands to drive away the slight coolness around him, but it was far from what he wanted in his heart.

After a while, Uncle Wang prepared a simple lunch and brought it to the hall, "Master, these are your favorite foods, please eat more while they are hot."

"Okay." Lu Chenxi put down the teacup, cleaned his hands, and slowly tasted his meal.

After lunch, he went back to his room and was alone.

At around six o'clock in the evening, Father Lu came home from outside and had dinner with Lu Chenxi.

"Chenxi, are you sure you don't want to study in the same class as that kid from your Uncle Lu's family?" Father Lu still thought, there is a close friend who can talk to Lu Chenxi.

"You know, I get sick a lot." Lu Chenxi naturally had a reason for doing this. "In the third year of high school, the curriculum is too tight. I can learn more in the second year of high school."

"If you think so, I won't say anything." Father Lu put Lu Chenxi's opinion first, "If there is anything in school, you should tell me in time."

Father Lu was worried that something bad would happen again.

"Okay, I will remember to tell you." Lu Chenxi responded to Father Lu's words.

Then the two talked about other topics intermittently. Although the atmosphere of the meal was not lively, it was better than being comfortable.

At this moment, inside the pottery shop.

"He didn't believe my words." A Guan and the masked man said, "Would you like to consider meeting him and talking?"

"Now is not the time." The masked man thought for a moment alone, and then said: "If he doesn't believe you, then put it aside for a while, and I will come forward when necessary."

"Are you... you don't even want to let yourself go?" A Guan's gaze noticed the uneasy expression on the masked man's face, "Your body is not good at all, but now it's getting worse and worse. Worse."

"My life was originally picked up." The masked man didn't care much, he took A Guan's words to heart, "It is a very surprising thing to be able to live. As for a longer lifespan, I have never Never thought about it."

"If you fail this time, you will really fail completely." A Guan couldn't bear it, "I think you should think about it, this is a more important issue for you."

"I've thought about it a long time ago." The masked man made a plan to accept the worst outcome, "A Guan, don't try to persuade me anymore."

"You..." Ah Guan sighed, "It's really getting more and more stubborn..."

"Yes." The masked man continued A Guan's words, "In this world, maybe I am the most stubborn person, but this is my own choice, no matter what, I will not give up halfway."

"Just think about it clearly." Between A Guan's words, there was a deep sense of helplessness.

On the second day, the sun broke through the clouds, and like every sunny day, it sprinkled light and warmth on the earth, and everything grew vigorously.

Bian Zimo got up early, had breakfast with Mrs. Zhao, and after talking everyday for a while, was staying in the yard, reading a book to pass the leisurely time.

"Brother Zimo!" A little boy about six years old suddenly appeared and threw himself on Bian Zimo.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the person away from his body, and looked at the servant standing aside with cold eyes.

"Young master, this is a child that the old man has accepted." Zhang Ma hurriedly followed and explained to Bian Zimo.

"Since when did grandpa like raising children?" Bian Zimo didn't show any anger.

"This is the child of the previous neighbor, the Gu family." Zhang Ma said the child's origin, "But, it seems that something happened to that family, and only this child stayed in the end."

"The old man saw the child was lonely and helpless, so he brought him back." Zhang Ma continued.

"So..." Bian Zimo turned his gaze to the child in front of him, "What's his name?"

"Gu Qingran." The boy looked up at Bian Zimo, with an expression of no fear, and replied to his words.

"Do you know me?" Bian Zimo asked Gu Qingran.

"I know." Gu Qingran nodded seriously, "Grandpa often praises Brother Mo."

"I will be like Brother Zimo in the future!" Gu Qingran's tone seemed to be firm.

"Don't be like me." Bian Zimo knew that he still had many shortcomings, "Don't be like others."

"You have to learn to be yourself, you know?" Bian Zimo looked at the boy who looked like this, and suddenly remembered his life when he was a child.

He stretched out his hand and caressed the boy's soft hair. For him, he didn't know whether the current situation of this child was more fortunate or unfortunate.

"I remember!" Gu Qingran nodded suddenly, looking at the person in front of him with longing eyes, "Can I come and play with you in the future?"

"What do you usually play?" Bian Zimo rarely had such patience this day, "Don't you know how to read and write now?"

"Grandpa asked me to study at home, so I spend more time playing." Gu Qingran replied to Bian Zimo's words: "I know a lot of small games."

"Then you can't stay with me." Bian Zimo smiled faintly, "I don't play games."

"Then have you been reading?" Gu Qingran saw the books that Bian Zimo put aside, "Can I read them together?"

"This book is not suitable for you." Gu Qingran is now in the enlightenment period, and he still can't understand the books Bian Zimo read. "If you want to come to me, bring some books you need."

"Brother Zimo, do you agree to let me come to you?" The expression on Gu Qingran's face was a little happy.

Bian Zimo nodded slightly, "Come back tomorrow, I need to read this book again."

"Okay!" Gu Qingran didn't bother anyone, turned around and went back to her usual place.

"How long has he been here?" Bian Zimo asked Zhang's mother.

"I took it over last year, and it's been almost a year now." Zhang Ma said back to Bian Zimo.

"I see." After Bian Zimo asked this sentence, he didn't ask any more questions, and continued to turn over the pages in his hand, looking at them slowly.

In the afternoon, Steward Xu came to Zhao's house and reported to Bian Zimo that he had asked Bian Fanxu to follow him in the past few days.

"Master, there is nothing unusual about Master Fanxu's side these few days." Steward Xu and Bian Zimo said while talking.

"Is there no bamboo in Muyuan?" Bian Zimo felt that at this time, people were about to appear.

"It's no different from normal actions." Butler Xu said back to Bian Zimo.

"It seems quite peaceful." Bian Zimo thought of the follow-up development, but only smiled lightly on his face, "You continue to be watched."

"If there is any movement, don't rush to intervene. It's nothing important, so don't rush here." Bian Zimo continued: "I will go back in a few days."

"Okay, I understand." Butler Xu responded to Bian Zimo's words.

"Yeah." Bian Zimo nodded lightly, "There's nothing wrong here, you can go back first."

"Okay." Housekeeper Xu responded, turned and left Zhao's house, preparing to go back to Bian's house.