Purple Yawu

The bird sang lazily, Lu Fengqian pushed away an arm that was pressing on his chest, and got out of bed.

He washed up briefly, left a piece of bread for He Ming, turned around and went out the door.

"Boom."

The door was gently closed.

In the early morning, many people gathered under the juniper tree, looking up, as if it was covered with gold.

Lu Fengqian bypassed the crowd and walked to the door of the villa.

The little girl is wrapping something in golden satin and walking this way.

Lu Fengqian stood in front of the girl and found that her eyes were red and swollen from crying: "What's wrong with you? Where's your brother?"

The little girl shook her head in dismay, and she couldn't speak clearly: "I don't know... I don't know."

After saying that, the little girl turned around and ran back to the villa, closing the door tightly as if there was a monster chasing her behind.

Lu Fengqian was at a loss.

Then he felt someone tap his shoulder.

Lu Fengqian turned his head and ran into a familiar face.

"Jiang Zekai?" He blurted out.

Jiang Zekai scratched his head: "That's right, I didn't expect you to remember me."

Lu Fengqian: "Of course I remember, you look very human... you are very handsome."

A woman also came over, and before they exchanged a few words, she dragged the harmless Jiang Zekai back.

"What are you doing!"

The woman spoke coldly: "Come back with me."

Jiang Zekai laughed awkwardly, and waved to Lu Fengqian.

……

Lu Fengqian thought to himself: Hey, that woman is Feng Zhuo——when did the two of them get together?

Feng Zhuo thought to himself: Hey, that man is Lu Fengqian——Jiang Zekai, this kid actually hooks up with men?

When Lu Fengqian went back to the front desk to ask for the key, the other party said that he had already been asked to leave.

He could figure it out with his toes, it must be a good thing He Ming did.

Lu Fengqian immediately found the culprit.

He Ming said innocently, "I'll get the key for you, why are you still scolding me?"

Lu Fengqian was speechless.

He Ming pulled him into the room, and pointed to a blueprint on the table:

"No, it's actually to show you this."

Lu Fengqian took a closer look and found that it was the blueprint of the villa.

"Where did you find it?"

He Ming: "I drew it myself."

Lu Fengqian: "The villa doors are all locked, I said you have clairvoyance?"

He Ming glanced at the other party inexplicably: "I have my own method, trust me and use it."

Lu Fengqian moved his head closer, and his smile was extraordinarily hypocritical:

"Of course I do."

When it was time for lunch, someone knocked on the door and asked everyone to go to the restaurant for dinner.

Lu Fengqian tidied up and went to the restaurant.

As soon as he entered the door, Lu Fengqian smelled a strong smell of meat.

The tablecloth was as soft as clouds, and the plates were shiny. Several people were sitting together, and a large pot of meat was being stewed in the middle.

For some reason, seeing the oil and meat residue floating in the pot, Lu Fengqian felt a little nauseous.

He raised his chopsticks and picked up the green vegetables next to his mouth.

Some people have already started holding bowls of broth, and the enticing smell is steaming in the gurgling pot, as if a hook has caught people's taste buds.

After a while, a waiter came over and thoughtfully scooped up a piece of meat for everyone and poured some sauce on it.

The waiter smiled decently: "Sir, why don't you eat?"

Lu Fengqian: "I'm full."

The other party's eyes suddenly changed, and his tone was gloomy: "Sir, this is our signature dish. If you don't try it, you will regret it."

Lu Fengqian picked up the piece of fat with no expression on his face, and stuffed it into his mouth.

It melts at the entrance.

After the waiter saw it, he left with satisfaction.

After lunch, Lu Fengqian planned to find He Ming.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard He Ming vomit indistinctly.

Lu Fengqian: "What's wrong with you?"

He Ming hugged the toilet, with physical tears in his eyes: "I think I ate something unclean."

"Is it meat from the cafeteria?"

He Ming was sullen: "Well, it's really disgusting."

Lu Fengqian pulled him up, and only said one sentence: "Have you finished vomiting? Go out and study the blueprint with me after vomiting."

He Ming looked hopeless: "Brother Lu, do you still have the heart?"

"Yes, it's dancing actively."

After a while of discussion, Lu Fengqian had already figured out the layout of the villa completely - the premise was that He Ming's drawings were true.

He pulled each other together, and together they went to look for clues under the juniper tree.

Because the housekeeper came to persuade them today, saying that the juniper tree is their husband's favorite tree, and they should not be picked and climbed randomly. It is estimated that all the players have made up their minds and waited until midnight to pick the juniper berries.

But Lu Fengqian chose this time to come.

The girl is wearing a pink skirt, like a flower blooming on the grass.

Her condition seemed to be much better than in the morning, when Lu Fengqian and He Ming stepped forward, the little girl giggled and muttered, "Brother, I found you!"

He Ming was puzzled: "Where's your brother?"

The little girl glanced at him, and tugged at the air next to her: "Brother, say hello to him!"

Lu Fengqian: ...

He tried to speak: "What are you talking to brother?"

"My brother is telling me a story. Now he says he wants to eat apples. My brother likes apples the most."

He Ming couldn't help but shudder.

The blond woman rushed over again, dressed far less exquisitely than yesterday: "He Huali, come here! What brother, brother, we only have you, my precious child."

She was still stepping on her high heels, and with a high-pitched voice, she said to the little girl as she walked, "Mom will send you to school tomorrow. At your age, it's time for you to go to school."

The little girl was crying: "I don't want to go to school. My brother said he didn't want to go to school. If I go to school, no one will accompany him!"

The woman roared: "No, I have to go!"

The girl curled her lips aggrievedly, but did not cry.

He Ming watched: "Why is this woman every time, do you think she has something to say?"

Lu Fengqian shook his head: "I don't know."

The chirping of the birds died down, and it was getting dark.

Doomed to be starless tonight.