Lu Weifu upstairs

Liu Yusheng felt that his brain was not enough.

Before the competition started, Lu Bianyue told him the real identities of the other five authors. In the second year, the cloud was Gao Xuan, the pink meow was Yang Xiaocheng, the sickness was ten thousand degrees, and the fire was Black, and Lu Weifu, love a good night without heart.Lu Bianyue said that this news came from the editorial department, so it should be accurate.

Later, he simply verified the news in the QQ groups of the six authors, and he also felt that there was no problem with the news. For example, the QQ name of fire was black.And now it has been confirmed that Bing Wang is ten degrees and thousands, which shows that this list is basically no problem.

Wu Xin Ai Liang Ye is a great god who has retired for many years. She is female, and Lu Weifu also has a female voice on the phone.

So, did Lu Weifu really love Liang Ye unintentionally?

But how would Donaldson know he was just sleeping?

No, the more critical question is, why would Donaldson...protect him?

Liu Yusheng's mind was full of thousands of thoughts, and the chaos was like a typhoon passing through.

At this time, the president of the support club sent another message: Daddy, can I ask, why is Donaldson suddenly...uh, so enthusiastic all of a sudden?

Liu Yusheng rubbed his face vigorously, and replied: I really don't know.

——In fact, a certain idea also faintly rose in my heart.

What if Donaldson knew that the canned octopus was Liu Yusheng?

No, stop - he couldn't help but think of the scene four years ago, the counselor called him into the office with a playful expression, there were many people in the office, two counselors from other grades, three students on duty, and a sullen student council president.

They all sat down, and the counselor also sat down, only Liu Yusheng stood at the desk.

"You wrote it?" The counselor took out a brown paper bag from the drawer and threw it on the table with a "slap".

Liu Yusheng's mind went blank. He saw the thick brown paper bag. He was stunned for half a minute. He suddenly remembered that the owner of Donaldson's support group, that always cheerful girl who often found people in the group to play games, had once He said to him viciously, just wait and see, you are looking for death.

The counselor ordered: "Wang Shengyu, come and open it for him to see."

Wang Shengyu is the president of the student union. Liu Yusheng can no longer remember his appearance, but only remembers that his face was extremely gloomy. He roughly tore open the kraft paper bag and grabbed a thick stack of A4 paper. On each page, there were densely packed Word.

It was printed out and Liu Yusheng continued to write "The Man Upstairs". The signature of the novel was the new post bar ID that Liu Yusheng secretly applied for.

"We've already seen it." The counselor said lightly.

Liu Yusheng's arm hanging by his side was trembling, "We"? Who are "us"?

"Originally, if I was the only one who read it, it would be fine," the counselor said in a regretful tone, "but this... well, pornographic novel... the recipient of this pornographic novel is our college, and the students on duty are It’s more troublesome if it’s dismantled, Liu Yusheng.”

The president of the student union threw the stack of A4 papers onto the ground, as if he was about to punch Liu Yusheng twice in the next second, and he shouted roughly: "Liu Yusheng! Are you a pervert?! How can you write such disgusting words?" s things?!"

Snow-white paper was scattered all over the floor, and a page fell at Liu Yusheng's feet, with the words facing upwards.

"He reached out his hand to wipe away the tears on Zhou Xu's face, and his fingertips wetly pressed against Zhou Xu's lips. The next second, he wrapped his arms around Zhou Xu's waist and kissed him gently..." The black and white words clearly reflected In Liu Yusheng's eyes, yes, he wrote it.

"Hey, okay, okay, Sheng Yu, don't feel too bad," the counselor reassured, "Because of this, your grade cannot be rated as an advanced group, and I don't think it makes sense... But since this kind of thing happened, It proves that our work is still not in place, doesn't it? So, let's think about how to solve this problem first? Liu Yusheng?"

Liu Yusheng was stunned, and couldn't even react to the counselor's words: "Teacher, I—"

"Well, let's call your parents over to discuss it first. You see, your matter has indeed caused a relatively bad impact. Our youth league committee is doing the work of selecting advanced collectives these days, and we are catching up with this juncture. Hey... "

Later memories are intermittent.

His mother's uneasy expression when she rushed to school, her mother's hysterical crying, her roommate's eyes like freaks when she left school, the slap from her mother on the train... At that time, he was only 20 years old, and he knew that he Wrong, he shouldn't have continued writing Donaldson's novel without his consent, and he shouldn't have chosen to remain ambiguously silent when others mistook him for Donaldson.He knew that he had done something wrong, but he never thought that the price would be so high.

Even today, four years have passed, but when he thinks back to that scene again, a layer of cold sweat will involuntarily break out on his back. Those memories are like cancer cells, which have spread to every corner of his body.

Because of this, he can hide in the shell of canned octopus to interact with Donaldson and show his favor to Donaldson. However, once Liu Yusheng is exposed in front of Donaldson, all the joy and joy disappear. He is still the one who made mistakes and paid the price. , A boy who is not forgiven by anyone.

The phone rang suddenly, and the caller ID: Lu Weifu.

Liu Yusheng really shivered.The beautiful "Canon" ringtone turned into a countdown to the bomb explosion at this moment.

He stared at the phone screen tightly, his heart beating like a drum.

After one minute and two seconds, the phone was hung up.

However, another call came in immediately, and it was still Lu Weifu.

When Lu Weifu made the sixth call, Liu Yusheng finally reached out his hand slowly and picked up the phone.His palms were wet with sweat, and he tapped twice on the screen with his fingers before he connected the call.

"Hello." A simple syllable suddenly became stagnant.

"Yusheng," a young man's voice came from the phone, low and gentle, "it's me, Lu Weifu."

Sheng?Is his name "Rain" or "Yusheng"?

He—it was he—not her.

Liu Yusheng asked in a daze, "Who are you?"

The other party was silent. After a long while, he said, "I'm Donaldson."

At eleven o'clock at noon, Xu Yihan walked out of the office on time.He knew that the Internet had been torn into a mess, and the cause was that Xu Yize's grandson used canned octopus to hype it up. Xu Yihan gloated and thought, when Zhao Xin found out that Xu Yize did it, the scene must be very exciting, right?

Xu Yihan first went to Chanel to pick out a bag, and then drove to the old Xu's house.Today is Aunt Qiu's birthday, and Lao Xu is having a big banquet in the newly bought villa, so naturally the younger generations will also go.Auntie Qiu is in her early forties this year. She is well-maintained and graceful. Unfortunately, beauty is beauty, and she is still a nouveau riche mentality-I like expensive things.Xu Yihan has always felt that it is okay to wear luxury goods once in a while, but if the whole body is covered with logos, are people wearing luxury goods, or luxury goods wearing people?It's really earthy and vulgar.

However, on Aunt Qiu's birthday, she still had to be superficial, after all, Lao Xu had been very precious to Aunt Qiu in recent years.

When Xu Yihan arrived, the yard of the villa was already full of people.Aunt Qiu was wearing a black mermaid skirt, a string of white pearl necklaces around her neck, and her hair was pulled up high, giving her an extravagant look.She smiled and faced everyone, her whole person was dignified and elegant.

Xu Yihan secretly sneered, it's just a birthday, why don't we make it so maternity - earth.

He put on a smiling face, greeted the guests he knew and didn't know, and walked towards Aunt Qiu with the bag: "Auntie, am I late?"

"It's not too late, it's not too late," Aunt Qiu patted Xu Yihan's shoulder affectionately, "Yiqian hasn't arrived yet, let's have dinner later."

"Okay," Xu Yihan said with a smile, "I don't know what you like, so I just bought a bag. Don't be disgusted."

"How could it be? Ah, what a coincidence, I just told Lao Xu the day before yesterday that I wanted to go shopping and buy a satchel—by the way, Lao Xu asked you to find him, he is in the study."

Xu Yihan handed the bag to the servant beside him: "Okay, I'll go right away."

Entering the house, going upstairs, Xu Yihan straightened his tie, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Pushing open the heavy wooden door, I saw Lao Xu Duan sitting behind the desk.

"Dad, Auntie said you were looking for me?"

"You sit down first." Old Xu was signing some unknown document, and after a while, he closed his pen and raised his head to ask, "How are you doing in the company?"

"The current situation is quite stable." Xu Yihan said cautiously.

Old Xu emphasized his tone: "It's not about the company, it's about you."

"I..." Xu Yihan had a premonition, "I also just took over the company and am learning in all aspects."

"You also know that you just took over?" Old Xu said sternly, "You can drive away people who have worked for several years in less than a month after taking office. You are really good at it."

Damn, those grandchildren, Xu Yihan cursed in his heart.

"They are all relatives and friends of your Aunt Qiu, who are you showing this to?"

"Dad, those people... really affect the efficiency of the company."

"Regardless of the influence or not, you didn't do things like this! How can you let me and your Auntie Qiu get along? I let you take over this company just to train you, and I didn't expect you to do anything big in this company Son! It’s good for you, you offended everyone for such a small profit!”

"Dad, I did..."

"Oh," the door of the study was pushed open, and Aunt Qiu walked in slowly, "Old Xu, what are you doing?"

Old Xu said angrily, "I'll teach him how to behave!"

"Look at you," Aunt Qiu pushed Lao Xu's shoulder with helplessness on her face, "My relatives didn't live up to their expectations, they were eliminated because of their incompetence, and they still came to us to sell miserably, why do you care about them? We and Yihan are a family, how can we hurt the harmony of our family because of outsiders?"

Xu Yihan said in a sincere tone: "Auntie, you see, I didn't think too much about it at the time... I'm really sorry for making you difficult, and I apologize to you, okay?"

"No, no, how can this happen," Aunt Qiu shook her head again and again, "Our family doesn't talk about each other, it's cold."

Xu Yihan stopped talking, and an apologetic smile appeared on his face.

He thought to himself, I'll go to your fucking family.