Second first love

"Hello." Lin Youqiang stood calmly, put his hands in his pockets, and nodded forward.

Wen Zheng wanted to talk more, but it was a pity that Yu Xiaolan stood aside as if he was going to eat someone, his face turned black, and he stared at him fiercely.

No matter how ignorant he is, he should know that there is no place for him here. Wen Zheng didn't say anything, but looked at Lin You deeply with his eyes exposed, and sneered slightly, then turned and walked away, leading Lu Baichuan to sit by the window.

Afraid of ruining the hotel's fortune, the resentful female ghost classmate was ordered by Lu Baichuan to be locked in the car. At this moment, she was baring her teeth and claws, staring at their private seats through the window glass.

Yu Xiaolan took Lin You to sit down on the other side, and said, "Tell me, what's going on."

Even though he couldn't see, but along the way, Lu Baichuan and Lin You awkwardly faced the passenger seat, and finally even stuffed a ball of "air" back into the car, probably only a fool would be ignorant.

Lin You still felt that he was dreaming, but Miss Ghost, who was not far away and was desperately making faces to attract their attention, had a strong sense of presence. He forced himself to turn his gaze back, and said bravely, "That's right, Lu Baichuan recently had a part-time job. , the situation is a bit special..."

"Mr. Wen, I'm not looking for you because of Lin You." Lu Baichuan folded his arms and leaned back, seeing that Wen Zheng was still looking around, he snorted coldly.

Wen Zheng turned his head back, frowning: "If you have a project, please contact the academy directly, you can also find me in private..."

"Chen Liuyun." Lu Baichuan narrowed his eyes seeing the sudden change in the other's face, "Do you remember? 08 oil painting department."

Wen Zheng's face changed only for a moment, and then returned to calm, as cold as a mask: "I have a lot of students, and I can't remember them all. If you want to check her information, you might as well ask the school reference room. Excuse me. "

He stood up suddenly, but was grabbed by the palm like iron tongs.Lu Baichuan raised his head, and took out an old newspaper: "I know you are busy. But you must remember this one."

[A high school girl disappeared in XX River for three years and reappeared in XX River] [Unfortunately drowned, her body was severely decomposed]

Wen Zheng rolled his eyes and sat back to his original position slowly.He took out the cigarette case, and just remembered that smoking is prohibited in the store, so he pinched the filter tip with his hands and rubbed it over and over again.After a long while, he smiled strangely: "Oh, I remember. She is very talented, it's a pity."

Lin You sat not far away, and the tea bar in the hotel lobby was quiet, and Wen Zheng's understatement of "it's a pity" was clearly heard.His face remained unchanged, he looked forward, but his hands under the coffee table were clenched into fists.

——How cold-blooded must a person be to say such heartbreaking words with a smile!Apart from other things, he himself was very sure about the relationship between Wen Zheng and that little girl, because...

Lu Baichuan resisted the urge to punch the opponent's smiling face, and took out another document.

It is a school file.Wen Zheng raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand as if nostalgic, and stroked the yellowed photocopy of the old photo.The delicate-looking girl stared innocently at the camera, her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, showing a warm smile, at first glance, she was almost similar to Lin You.It's just that Lin You was thinner back then, and his eyes were colder and more distant. After a closer look, he doesn't look so similar.

"Professor Wen." Lu Baichuan pressed the photo, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "You seem to prefer this style? Or, do you have a hobby for your students?"

The old god Wen Zheng loosened the information on the ground, threw away the cigarette, glanced at Lin You's tense back with interest, licked his lower lip, and said: "Mr. Lu, I don't know what you are talking about."

"First Lin You, then Ms. Chen, and maybe others." Lu Baichuan pierced the window paper thoroughly, and said coldly, "Professor Wen, you really never tire of 'ruining' people."

"I don't know what you misunderstood me. During school, I treated them the same as other students." Wen Zheng leaned back on the cushion, his white hair flashed in the light, and his expression was relaxed and kind, " I don't care if you fabricate it out of thin air like this, it will not be good if you damage the reputation of the deceased."

"Heh, do you really think you are a good teacher and helpful friend? 'Good' teacher, this is your excuse for taking your students to do abortion? This is why you locked Lin You in your studio all the year round..."

"Mr. Lu." Wen Zheng didn't speak loudly, but calmly interrupted him, "You are a little confused. Yes, the abortion operation was caused by her crying and begging me for help, and I made the mistake of being soft-hearted. As for the others... And please don't spread rumors."

"If you have any dissatisfaction, you can ask Lin You to tell me in person." Wen Zheng's snake-like gaze cooled down a little bit, and he evoked a sinister smile, "Yes, I love him, and I pursue him openly, It doesn't block anyone's way. But I don't accept your unsubstantiated accusation, and I believe you will not understand the truth of doubting the crime."

Hearing the words "I love him", Lin You trembled, his complexion turned pale, and he felt his stomach churn, purely disgusted.

He couldn't control himself, and almost wanted to jump up and scold the other party on the spot, but he couldn't muster any energy around him, and Wen Zheng's cold appearance scared him, just like before.That person knows his weakness, so there are many good ways to teach him, such as a windowless studio, a small toilet room, or even just blindfolding him...

As soon as he closed his eyes, the oppressive feeling he had left for many years came back, the narrow wall pressed against him, it was dark and cold, and he couldn't feel anything except the gloomy person behind him.Lin You opened his eyes suddenly, and it was difficult to focus his sight, only to realize that his forehead hair was wet with cold sweat, and his browbones were icy cold.

Yu Xiaolan was holding his hand, he could feel the heat coming from him, but his palm was covered with greasy cold sweat, Lin You subconsciously wanted to hold on tightly, but unexpectedly the other party withdrew his hand.

Lin You shrank his fingers blankly, and the person in front of him stood up abruptly, startling him.

As if in slow motion, the usually good-natured young man strode around the bar and walked to the window without saying a word, grabbing Wen Zheng's collar from behind and punching him.Wen Zheng was still smiling smugly. He was caught off guard from behind and had no time to dodge. He immediately rolled off the sofa and lay on the ground in embarrassment.

The corners of his lips were cut, his mind was buzzing, he couldn't see his opponent clearly at all, he was struggling awkwardly, trying to get up, but his hands were stepped on by the hard soles.

"Hey, if you have something to say, don't do it." Lu Baichuan pretended to stop the enraged Yu Xiaolan, but stepped hard.

Wen Zheng let out a long cry of pain, and curled up like a shrimp.

There was too much movement, the lobby manager came in a hurry, Yu Xiaolan was still a little rational, took out a stack of big bills from his wallet, stuffed them into the manager's hand, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry."

Immediately, he turned around and kicked Professor Wen, who had managed to get up from his knees, to his stomach.

The manager didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and grabbed his arm that was about to move: "Guest, please calm down. I can't accept the money, and you can't hit people here. How about this? Sit down, drink a cup of tea to calm down, if you really can't, go outside... "

Yu Xiaolan only listened to the last sentence, panting heavily and nodded.The manager thought he had persuaded the other party, so he let go.

On the ground, seeing someone blocking Yu Xiaolan, Wen Zheng turned over and sat up on the coffee table, ignoring his scholarly demeanor, and yelled with confidence: "Fuck|your mother, for a bitch..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Xiaolan's face was livid, and he took two steps forward, grabbing his white hair.Before the manager could react, Wen Zheng was dragged out of the lobby by his hair, howling like a pig.

The guests around were stunned by Yu Xiaolan's face full of evil spirits, and they stepped aside one after another.Yu Xiaolan rolled him down the steps, and when he caught up, he was beaten again.

Only then did Lin You come to his senses, and he shivered and ran out.When Yu Xiaolan was dragged away with Yu Xiaolan on his back, Wen Zheng's face was covered in blood, and he was half dead.

"Don't, calm down, Xiaolan." Lin You hugged his waist tightly, and said in a low voice, "His hands are still insured, so it won't happen."

Yu Xiaolan's eyes were red, and his shirt collar was stained with blood. He looked like Shura reincarnated.His gaze touched Lin You's arm around him, and it slowly softened. He stroked Lin You's hair with his clean left hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay."

Wen Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, sat up cursingly, saw Yu Xiaolan's gloomy eyes, choked his throat, and then snorted coldly: "Wait for the prison meal, crazy."

Yu Xiaolan didn't bother to pay attention to him, she turned her face away.

Lin You suddenly smiled slightly: "Professor Wen, are you busy on the phone recently?"

Wen Zheng was startled, and glared at him sternly: "It's you?!"

"Heh." Lin You shook his head, "There is a grievance and a debtor, so whoever you have harmed will naturally come to you."

"Go to the police station if you have evidence, and get out if you don't." Wen Zheng's expression was distorted, and it was extremely terrifying against the backdrop of blood, showing a smirk: "I'm not afraid of living people, how can I be afraid of these small tricks?"

"Whether she fell into the water or not, you know it in your heart!" Lin You groped with his left hand down to hold Yu Xiaolan, and was firmly held by the opponent's backhand, with his fingers intertwined, "To be honest, Wen Zheng, you can kill and set fire , committing crimes, it has nothing to do with me."

He was condescending, looking down at Wen Zheng who was holding his breath, with a pitiful expression: "I'm afraid you didn't hear clearly last time, so let me say it again. I have someone I love, and I am very happy with him. Wen Zheng, I I don't need you, your 'love' doesn't hinder others, but it hinders me."

Lin You paused, seeing Wen Zheng's distraught appearance, he suddenly felt very relieved, he smiled and said, "You only make me feel sick."

Wen Zheng's lips were muffled, unable to utter a word, panting like a leaky bellows.

Lu Baichuan happened to get out of the car and yelled at them across half of the flower bed: "Get in the car! Someone called the police."

The two looked at each other, and then quickly ran to the car without looking at Wen Zheng, who was like a bereaved dog.

The moment Lin You opened the car door, a black shadow shot out from under his arm like an arrow from the string. He turned his head hastily, only in time to see the slender figure of the little ghost.

"No! Come back!" Behind him, Lu Baichuan yelled, threw away the car keys, and ran towards the hotel entrance.

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The next chapter will probably start raising a daughter.

The cat son and the ghost girl are really perfect (Wang Tian)