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It has been more than a month since Luo Yuchuan was free again.

It was rare to have two days off. Luo Yuchuan originally planned not to go anywhere, but to sleep soundly at home for two days.

I don't want to receive a call from Yuan Kuohai, saying that I have something to ask him for help.

Yuan Kuohai is his university teacher, and the old man treats him like half his son.

Since it was the old man who spoke, it would be a knife from the sky, and he had to go.

Recently, Yuan Kuohai lived at his youngest daughter's house, and Luo Yuchuan had been there several times, and he didn't need navigation if he knew the way.

It was only when I arrived that I found out that the 90th anniversary of Z University was approaching, and the school was planning to hold a big event. Not only would there be a celebration on the anniversary day, but various celebrations would last for a whole month.

Including various lectures, exhibitions, student parades, cultural performances, celebration parties of various departments and so on.

An exhibition of educational achievements was specially arranged for the famous teachers.

Yuan Kuohai was also among them, and he called Luo Yuchuan to come, just to ask him to help prepare some materials.

Although Luo Yuchuan has graduated for nearly ten years, the old man is still most assured of asking him to do these things.

Luo Yuchuan was also willing.

"It's only next month... It's almost ten years since I graduated, so fast." Luo Yuchuan flipped through the brochure of school celebration activities that Yuan Kuohai gave him, feeling a little emotional.

Yuan Kuohai was also very emotional: "Yes, I still remember that when you first entered school, you were a thin and small child. Hey, were you 1 meters tall at that time?"

Luo Yuchuan touched his nose: "Maybe."

"No, no, at most 165, standing with classmates, it seems to be a generation behind."

Yuan Kuohai pulled down the reading glasses a little, looked Luo Yuchuan up and down from the top of the frame, and nodded with satisfaction: "Now you are a handsome boy, how tall are you now? "

Luo Yuchuan coughed lightly: "187."

Yuan Kuohai shook his head again and again, sighing: "Really, time flies like lightning."

As he said that, the old man sang in his full voice: "Where did the time go—"

"Dad!" Yuan Lingling came out of the kitchen with the dishes, "Stop singing, let's serve dinner, Xiao Chuan is hungry, right?"

Luo Yuchuan hurriedly got up to take the dishes and put them on the table: "I wasn't hungry at first, but I was hungry when I smelled the aroma of the vegetables cooked by my senior."

Yuan Lingling suddenly burst into laughter, and slapped him on the back: "I'm really getting better at talking."

Yuan Lingling has the same forthright character as her father, this slap fell on her body is really confiscated.

With a smile on his face, Luo Yuchuan gritted his teeth secretly.

It hurts.

However, Yuan Lingling's cooking skills are really good, and she got her mother's true biography, smelling the fragrance, Luo Yuchuan really missed it a bit.

During college, he ate at Yuan Kuohai's almost every meal for a period of time.

The teacher's wife cooks various dishes that suit his taste in different ways every day.

Later, I was able to grow from a short 165 to a long-legged Oppa at 187, thanks to the careful feeding of my teacher and wife.

Coming out of Yuan Lingling's house, Luo Yuchuan slowly walked out of the community.

Vehicles in and out of the community must be registered, Luo Yuchuan thought it was troublesome, so he parked the car in the parking space outside the community.

When approaching the gate of the community, Luo Yuchuan stopped, and he saw a person.

Although more than a month had passed, even though the man had changed into a private server, he still recognized him at a glance.

It's Jiang Miao.

His heart beat faster, and Luo Yuchuan secretly sighed.

Is it because I have a photographic memory?

It can't always be obsessed with it.

The clothes have been changed, and it is still a silhouette, which can be recognized at a glance.

How can this be explained?

There is no way to explain it.

After his heartbeat quickened, Luo Yuchuan felt a little congested in his chest again.

Jiang Miao was looking up at the floor plan of the community at the gate of the community.

Luo Yuchuan stopped about ten meters away from him and looked at him.

The weather in April can be a bit unpredictable.

When it rains, it's so cold that people quickly pull out long johns, and when the sun comes out, it's so hot that people immediately change into shorts and a vest.

It rained yesterday, today is sunny, the sun is not strong, the wind is light, it is a good weather.

Jiang Miao wore a sweater with a hood, light-colored jeans, sneakers, a pair of headphones on his head, and a backpack on his back. He was dressed casually and youthfully.

Luo Yuchuan liked it very much.

Jiang Miao nodded slightly while watching, with her mouth slightly open, as if she was memorizing something carefully.

Focused and cute.

Wait, that pair of headphones looks familiar.

Luo Yuchuan remembered that it was the same brand that Luo Wei asked him to buy.

Moreover, it seems that the one worn by Jiang Miao is more than 1000 yuan more expensive than the one Luo Wei wants.limited edition.

Luo Yuchuan seemed to be getting more and more blocked.

Not an ordinary salesperson?

Or, the income of the store clerk has exceeded his imagination?

Luo Yuchuan frowned slightly, looking at Jiang Miao unconsciously with a look of scrutiny.

Looking at it again, he saw the problem again.

The pair of sneakers on Jiang Miao's feet that don't look amazing, are dusty and even look a little dirty. Luo Wei once asked him for them.

At that time, there was a discount to catch up with the event, and it cost nearly 2000 yuan.

Luo Yuchuan's face turned cold again.

Jiang Miao seemed to remember where he was going, turned around, and met Luo Yuchuan who was frowning and frowning.

He froze for a moment, then laughed, slipped the earphones back around his neck, and nodded to Luo Yuchuan: "Mr. Luo."

He actually recognized himself?

Can you still name it?

Luo Yuchuan was excited and shocked in his heart, but the surface was still as cold as an iceberg.

It would be a lie to say no surprises.

But also full of doubts.

Maybe it's from reading the membership information he filled out, so it's not surprising to know that his surname is Luo.

But why do you remember him?

He was just an ordinary customer who occasionally bought a pair of shoes in their store.

Luo Yuchuan couldn't help thinking of what Qiao Ruige said.

"It's all the same, as long as there is a chance, who would not want to climb high branches."

So, he already has a tall branch?Or, don't let go of any opportunity to climb high branches?

Luo Yuchuan looked at Jiang Miao with a cold face, and nodded slightly.

Very cold, very ruthless look.

Jiang Miao still smiled, nodded politely and was about to walk away.

"You..." Luo Yuchuan subconsciously said.

Jiang Miao stopped: "Huh? Is Mr. Luo okay?"

Luo Yuchuan regretted it when he opened his mouth, so he frowned and remained silent for a while before asking, "Why are you here?"

I regret it even more after asking.

none of your business? !

"Oh," Jiang Miao kept smiling, "I made an appointment with the guest to go to his house. I originally agreed to wait at the gate of the community. Just now I called again and asked me to go up directly. I couldn't find it, so I looked at the picture."

Hearing Jiang Miao's patient explanation, Luo Yuchuan felt a little better.

Just, why "guest"?What "guest"?

Jiang Miao's heart was actually a little beating.

He didn't know if he said something wrong or did something wrong. In short, the person in front of him seemed to be angry.

Speaking of which, Luo Yuchuan's face was extremely handsome, but no matter how handsome his face was, with the addition of air-conditioning, it felt a bit chilly that strangers should not get close to.

What's more, he is still tall.

A tall humanoid air conditioner.

The coercion doubled.

Jiang Miao's rationality made him decide to walk away.

So he smiled politely at Luo Yuchuan again: "I'll go first, see you Mr. Luo."

"and many more."

Jiang Miao didn't expect that Luo Yuchuan would stop him again.

"Which building are you going to?"

Jiang Miao looked at Luo Yuchuan, but didn't react for a while.

Luo Yuchuan seemed a little impatient, and tried his best to suppress his impatience. He said, "I am familiar with this neighborhood."

Jiang Miao suddenly said: "Oh, but thank you, I have seen the picture just now and remembered the location."

"What building?"

So he was such a persistent person?

Jiang Miao could only answer: "No. 23."

Luo Yuchuan nodded: "I'll take you there."

As if afraid of Jiang Miao's misunderstanding, he added: "Building 23 is behind Building 21. The driveway over there has been rebuilt once due to safety issues, and there is no correction on the floor plan."

"Oh, that's it. Thank you, Mr. Luo."

It didn't take too long to go to Building 23.

Jiang Miao was walking on Luo Yuchuan's right side. There was about two palm widths between them, which was not too close, but Luo Yuchuan still felt a little uncomfortable on the right side.

It seems to be itchy from the tips of the hair to the neck to the toes.

He restrained himself from scratching, but couldn't help but sneak a few glances at Jiang Miao.

Hey, there was a very small mole at the corner of my left eye.

If you smile, you will be blocked by long and dense eyelashes.

It's like hiding a secret.

I really want to lick it.

Luo Yuchuan squeezed hard on his thigh with his left hand.

It's crazy.

Finally sent Jiang Miao to Building 23, pressed the elevator, and waited for someone to enter the elevator. Luo Yuchuan didn't say a word, but nodded coolly to Jiang Miao at the door.

Jiang Miao didn't know if it was a habit developed by her profession. She thanked Luo Yuchuan and even bent over: "Thank you, Mr. Luo, for taking up your time."

"No."

"Then I'm going up."

"Ah."

"Goodbye, Mr. Luo."

"Again, cough, goodbye."

Jiang Miao smiled, pressed the floor, and the elevator doors slowly closed in the middle. He raised his hand and waved at Luo Yuchuan.

Luo Yuchuan subconsciously raised his hand and waved it, a smile finally formed on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Miao responded with a happier smile and waved her hands harder.

Luo Yuchuan unconsciously waved harder.

Fortunately, the elevator doors closed quickly, and the elevator went up.

Luo Yuchuan slowly put down his waving hand and looked down, as if that innocent hand could give him an answer.

Tell him why he's acting like this right now...

Silly.

On the elevator, Jiang Miao's cell phone rang. He quickly took out his cell phone, and it showed that it was a call from "He Yu".

As soon as the connection was made, He Yu's loud voice rang out: "Miaomiao, come to my house for dinner tonight."

Jiang Miao said "ah", very depressed: "But I have an appointment with a new tutor to go to talk tonight. It was introduced by the parents of the students. It is not good not to go."

"Then come back after you finish talking."

"I don't know what time it is after the talk. I think it's quite far from your home, so let's forget it. Next time."

"Forget it. My mother has already bought all the food. Didn't I count your rest today? You said it's rare for you to take a weekend off, huh? I know you have a tight schedule on your rest days, so I didn't ask you Come out to play, why not just come to my house for dinner?"

When He Yu said this, Jiang Miao couldn't say the words of refusal.

From being a classmate in high school to three years in college, He Yu, a friend, really has nothing to say to him.

What's more, what He Yu said was the truth, he was always taking days off at the shoe store, and whether he could take a weekend off depends on his luck.

He Yu still has to go to school, and only on weekends can the two of them get together and chat.

The last time the two got together was after the Chinese New Year.

This has to be pushed, it is really unreasonable.

"Okay, I'll come when I'm done talking."

Fortunately, the parents of this family who made an appointment in the evening were very forthright. They probably knew everything about Jiang Miao's tutoring with the introducer before, and it didn't take an hour from the meeting to the negotiation.

To save time, Jiang Miao took a taxi and bought a fruit basket.

As soon as he entered the door, He Yu called out, "Mom, Jiang Miao is here."

Mother He poked her head out of the kitchen wearing an apron: "Miaomiao is here, ouch, why did you still buy a fruit basket, you child..."

"I didn't buy it, it was given by the parents of the students." Jiang Miao handed the fruit basket to He Yu and changed the shoes.

He Yu closed the door at the back, and said in a low voice, "What did the parents of the students give you, I don't know you yet?"

Jiang Miao smiled at him and took off the backpack.

He Yu shook his head: "You, these places are not very good, you are too polite."

"It's not polite."

Jiang Miao didn't say any more.

He really wasn't being polite with He Yu, and it was nothing if friends rubbed off on each other for a few meals.

It's just that when others treat him well, he always finds ways to give back.

Even if it's just a fruit basket.

He Yu greeted him: "Wash your hands and prepare to eat. My mother cooked braised pork ribs and boiled fish today. You like them."

Jiang Miao jumped to the door of the kitchen and said to Mother He, "Thank you, Auntie, I smelled it in the elevator."

Mother He laughed straight after being praised: "You have a sweet mouth, wash your hands quickly."

After dinner, Jiang Miao rushed to wash the dishes, but was seriously rejected by He's mother.

"It's not that I don't want to give you a chance to be sensible..."

He Yu hurriedly said, "I'm afraid you might drop the bowl."

Jiang Miao blushed and slapped He Yu on the back.

Aunt He smiled: "No, I didn't drop the dishes last time I washed them, but, haha, I'm afraid it won't be clean."

Jiang Miao walked towards the kitchen while rolling up her sleeves: "Auntie, you have to believe that I have grown up, and see that I will wash you well today, it is clean, and I promise not to fall!"

He Yu grabbed him and said, "Okay, okay, let's go to my room and have a chat."

Pulled into the room by He Yu, Jiang Miao was still proving to him: "Really, I wash the dishes really well now."

He Yu closed the door: "I see, it takes half a ton of water to wash a bowl, right?"

Jiang Miao froze for a moment, pointed at He Yu and nodded for a long time, and finally said: "You are really my brother."

"I admit it, at least I'm closer than that bastard Jiang Yan."

As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned.

He Yu clicked his tongue and scratched his head: "I'm just following my tongue."

The smile on Jiang Miao's face hadn't completely faded away. After maintaining it stiffly for a while, he pulled the corners of his mouth and sat down on the small sofa: "What do you compare to him?"

He Yu also sat down in front of the computer desk, turned the chair around, stretched out his legs and kicked Jiang Miao's slippers: "I said, you were kicked out of school by him, and you never thought about packing it back?"

Jiang Miao leaned her head back on the sofa, staring at the overhead light on the ceiling.

"If you look again, you will be blind." He Yu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

Jiang Miao closed his eyes, and after a while, he smiled softly: "He's just a child."

He Yu tapped his fingers on the computer desk and said angrily, "It's cheap for him."

Jiang Miao closed her eyes with a smile on her lips.

He Yu had long known his attitude towards Jiang Yan.

Just not reconciled.

Why?

But if the person involved doesn't pursue it, what can he do?

"Then how are you doing now?" He Yu couldn't talk about Jiang's affairs, so he could only talk about other things.

"Huh?" Jiang Miao opened his eyes with tiredness.

"In your job, didn't you know how to open your mouth to customers at the beginning?"

As if remembering something funny, Jiang Miao laughed for a while before saying, "Yes, it's also an unforgettable memory."

"So? Have you made any progress?"

"Yes, I have a commission bonus this month."

Jiang Miao winked at He Yu with a little complacency.

He Yu gave a thumbs up: "Niubi."

"Small idea, brother will treat you to dinner next time."

"Oh, thank you Brother Miao," He Yu jumped down and hugged Jiang Miao's leg, "Please allow me to hug your thick thigh, take me to eat and drink, and wear gold and silver, brother!"

Jiang Miao pushed him away and scolded with a smile: "You have thick legs, okay?"

The two laughed for a while, and He Yu asked again: "Then who are you and that, are you used to living with him?"

Jiang Miao nodded: "Very good, Wu Xia is very good."

He Yu seemed to think of something, looked at Jiang Miao a few times, and then asked hesitantly: "He, he treats you... nothing, so what, is there something else?"

Jiang Miao was very calm: "You think too much."

"Oh."

"Brother Yu."

"what?"

"You don't have to make a pair when you see the same kind."

"I was wrong."

"Forgive your innocence."

"Hey, in fact, you can come to live at my house. I usually live on campus. You can use my room as you like. The conditions are definitely better than his..."

"Don't let Auntie misunderstand."

"……Oh."

Shopping malls are always crowded on weekends.

Wu Xia stood for a whole day today and hardly took a breath.

After all, there were fewer customers during the dinner time period, so he was able to take advantage of the opportunity to tidy up the shelves and lean against the counter slowly.

One of the knuckles was clearly visible, and it was a pampered hand that tapped the glass table in front of him.

This is a man's hand.

Wu Xia looked up with a professional smile on his face: "What do you want to buy, sir?"

Then he froze.

Qiao Ruige was looking at him with a smug smile, as if he was satisfied with his reaction.

The smile on Wu Xia's face could hardly be maintained anymore.

"I don't want to buy today, I came here to tell you..." Qiao Ruige said while bowing his head towards him, his voice was low and ambiguous, "Thank you."

Wu Xia was a little dazed.

Seeing that he didn't seem to understand, Qiao Ruige stretched out a few fingers and grabbed his sleeve and tugged lightly: "Forgot? Didn't you teach me not to harm others or myself?"

Only then did Wu Xia remember what Qiao Ruige said.

"Oh, you're welcome, I forgot."

"Really?" Qiao Ruige smiled like a fox, "Such a heroic deed, so easy to forget?"

Wu Xia had a headache.

What's wrong with this man?

At that time, he didn't know how to say thank you, but now he came to say it again, and he refused to believe that he had forgotten it long ago.

Qiao Ruige, on the other hand, firmly believed that Wu Xia's pulling him at that time and his bewilderment at the moment were all premeditated.

Those who know his identity as Young Master Qiao, those who try to get close to him, who doesn't have acting skills?

Okay, good-looking and good acting skills, I'll give you nine points.

Score one more point for fear that you will be proud.

Then it's not fun.

Wu Xia didn't want to guess any riddles with this person.

"Sir, please don't hinder my work if I don't buy anything."

This is very rude, and if you don't do it well, you will be complained.

But he was really tired after standing for a whole day, and he was not in the mood to be hypocritical and courteous to this inexplicable person.

"Oh."

Georgie leaned on the counter with one arm bent, and seemed to think for a while.

"Why don't you pick out another lipstick for me?"