night fire

16

Then Lu Xiuyan remembered the second base that he failed to make that night, and was so angry that he was about to grit his silver teeth.

What a coincidence, at the time when love was at its peak, and the golden wind and jade dew were about to win as soon as they met, but there were countless people in the world. An important client called in, and she insisted on giving her the hand that was pressing on the old man's chest Stopped.

When she came back after answering the phone, she found that there was no one on the bed, and she searched the whole house and found no one.

The meat that hadn't been able to eat for many years slipped away like this, and Miss Lu was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

The meat that was released was also depressed—Zhao Qiyan urged Wu Yong to leave him alone after taking the medicine, and let him be alone to be depressed.

At this moment, Wu Yong had put on his pants, but his heart was still so cold.

What does Lu Xiuyan mean?

Wu Yong was a little annoyed at first, and then a little apprehensive.

Shouldn't this go abroad for a change of taste?This Lu Xiuyan doesn't look like a long-term lover...

But he was soon discouraged, thinking, whatever Lu Xiuyan meant, he, Wu Yong, had the same idea anyway.

He is interested in her.

It was there eight years ago.

Never stopped.

Zhao Qiyan changed his uniform, took the time to look at the schedule, and found that Zhang Yue's name had been crossed out.

He touched a blank space on the blackboard and got some chalk dust on his fingertips.

He asked Wu Yong: "Uncle Wu, why isn't Xiao Zhang's name on it?"

"Which Xiao Zhang?"

"Zhang Yue."

"Oh, she, she resigned a few days ago."

"……yes."

I crushed the chalk dust on my hands with my fingertips, and finally there was not even a blurry mark left on the blackboard.

Lu Xiujin was restrained by Lu Xiuyan, and he was dizzy from idleness every day. Later, he swore that he would not go to nightclubs anymore, and Lu Xiuyan let him out.

It's rare to be free, and Lu Xiujin doesn't want to touch Lu Xiuyan's fate—if he doesn't go, he won't go, and he doesn't just live around a Zhao Qiyan.

But the car was on the road, and even the steering wheel couldn't help but turn in that direction.

In broad daylight, the bar was not open, and only a few waiters were sitting in the lobby washing glasses.

Seeing Lu Xiujin come in, they looked at each other in blank dismay, looking helpless.

"My guest, we only open the door at night..."

Lu Xiujin waved his hand: "I'm not here to drink..."

The waiter looked confused: "We don't provide..."

Lu Xiujin was a little embarrassed. In the past, if he went to this kind of entertainment place in broad daylight, he might really have such thoughts. In order to cover up his guilty conscience, he deliberately said in a rough voice: "What are you thinking? Look at me Like that kind of guy?"

"Then who are you?"

"Ahem, that..." Young Master Lu's eyes wandered, "...do you know the number of Zhao Qiyan's phone number?"

The waiter was taken aback and smiled meaningfully.

"If you insist on wanting it, we have to tell you." The waiter said and took out a phone book. "Of course, this is not what we voluntarily want, but what you want!"

Lu Xiujin frowned slightly: I always feel cheated.

But when the waiter handed him the slip with the phone number on it, he took it anyway.

It was as if he was afraid of being taken away by someone, so he snatched it.

Lu Xiujin took the note and put it in his bag, and turned his head to warn the smiling waiter as he walked out.

"If I can't get in touch with anyone, you are the one to look at."

The waiter looked sincere: "No, you will definitely be able to contact him."

After watching Lu Xiujin walk out of the door, he took out his mobile phone with an excited face, and started sending messages in the employee group.

Waiter A: "Finally! Someone came here to ask me for my mobile phone number!"

Waiter B: "Could it be! Let's watch the live action of the scumbag again!"

The big waiter C, who doesn’t mind watching the excitement, said, “It’s too bad! I didn’t have time to buy popcorn, yogurt, potato chips and grilled chicken wings!”

'Administrator' Wu Yong [online]: "What's going on? What do you want to do? Organize a group to watch a movie"

Waiter A: "Does the manager want to come with you?"

Waiter B: "Absolutely violent and absolutely exciting!"

Waiter C: "You watched it once and want to watch it a second time."

Wu Yong:? ? ?I have to ask my words.

Zhao Qiyan, who was doing homework in the school library, suddenly received a message.

From Wu Yong who thought he was off the rails with another young man.

——"Yanyan, is Wu Jing coming out with a new movie yet?"

Zhao Qiyan, who has hardly watched movies except for academic movies related to his major: "Who?"

At the same time, Lu Xiujin sat back in his car, crossed his legs, tugged at his collar, and started calling Lu Xiujin.

"Hey, Zhao Qiyan, you know who I am... Why did you hang up?!"

Lu Xiujin suddenly sat up straight, holding the phone, with an expression of disbelief.

How dare someone hang up his phone?

How dare someone hang up the phone without saying a word after hearing his young master Lu's voice?

Get rid of it, he is Lu Xiujin? (Note: Please fill in the very locomotive Taiwanese accent here)

No, it shouldn't, no, it can't.

So he struck again aggressively.

"Zhao Qiyan, do you know that no one has ever dared to hang up on me...fuck you dare to hang up a second time?!"

Listening to the busy tone on the microphone, Lu Xiujin felt that he couldn't bear it anymore.

He wanted to stand in front of Zhao Qiyan himself and ask him why he hung up his phone!

Also hung up twice!

"Old Deng! Last time you said you saw Zhao Qiyan go to school?"

Old Deng breathed out slowly, "I didn't say I saw it..."

"Then do you know?" Lu Xiujin rubbed his hair irritably.

"...I know." Lao Deng put out the cigarette.

"Then go."

Lu Xiujin opened the window and let the cold wind outside the window hit his face.

He laughed ferociously: "Oh, Zhao Qiyan, just wait for me!"

Zhao Qiyan, who is Google recently released some new action movies: Ah, my nose is itchy and I want to sneeze.

The author has something to say:

Xiao Zhao clasped his fists: I have accepted you all, this is the end of this martial arts competition.

Xiao Lu raised his hand: Don't!I can take ten more rounds!