W Hotel.
All the boxes are made of mahogany tables and chairs, which are retro, luxurious and extremely expensive.
The old man’s birthday this year is not a special year that requires a big event, so it was not announced to the outside world and was kept very low-key, with only two tables set up.
Those who come to celebrate their birthday are all important members of the Tan family's direct and collateral families.
Gu Mang and Lu Chengzhou couldn't get rid of the research projects in their hands, so they already had a phone call with Mr. Tan.
Tan Ying brings Lu Guixin in.
The Tanjia staff who had been sitting and chatting immediately stood up and bowed politely and respectfully, "Ms. Lu."
Lu Guixin nodded politely, "Hello everyone."
Mr. Tan put his hands on the faucet crutches and sat on the sofa area.
He was just smiling lightly at first, but when he saw Lu Guixin, his old features were filled with smiles, and he looked at her kindly, "Guixin is here, come here quickly."
Lu Guixin walked over obediently and gave him the gift she brought, "Grandpa Tan, I wish you a happy birthday and long life."
Mr. Tan smiled happily, held her hand, and patted it affectionately, "Bring any gifts. Grandpa will be happy if you come. Come, sit next to grandpa."
Lu Guixin hummed and asked with concern: "How are you doing recently?"
"Okay, everything is fine." When Mr. Tan saw Lu Guixin, he felt much better. "Where's Guixin? Are you used to coming to Mingcheng?"
Lu Guixin calmly pressed her finger on the old man's pulse and spoke to him with a smile: "It's not bad."
These two words resemble Gu Mang very much, and the smile on Mr. Tan's face becomes deeper and kinder.
Lu Guixin made sure that the old man had no serious health problems and removed his fingers.
After some pleasantries, everyone sat down at the dining table and toasted to their birthday.
The atmosphere in the entire box was extremely lively.
After dinner, everyone returned to the sofa and chatted while drinking tea.
Talk about the lively conversation between Mr. Tan and Lu Guixin.
Lu Guixin is not good at studying, but she is proficient in everything that young people like.
The two of them talked about everything except studying.
The old man also took his mobile phone and talked with Lu Guixin about forming a team to play the most popular shooting game. His skills were pretty good.
He doesn't look like an octogenarian at all.
It's a pleasure to get along here.
They all pamper Lu Guixin in a tacit understanding, as if she only needs to know how to eat, drink, have fun, and do what she likes, without any worries.
At eleven o'clock, a group of people were still playing excitedly.
The current head of the Tan family came over hesitantly and broke the atmosphere by saying, "Dad, it's time for you to go back and rest."
Mr. Tan glared at him and said, "You go back. Tonight I will book a hotel room with Gui Xin and a group of other kids and play games together all night long."
An 80-year-old man said he would stay up all night playing games.
A room full of people: "..."
The old man is becoming more willful as he gets older. His body must not be able to consume his energy too much like this.
The head of the Tan family looked at Lu Guixin for help.
Lu Guixin tapped her chin, and said to the old man in a soft and gentle voice: "Grandpa Tan, I have made an appointment with someone to give me extra lessons tomorrow. I can't play games with you all night tonight. You can go home and rest after this game. I’m going back to school. Can I go to Tan’s house to play with you another day?”
"Make up lessons?" Mr. Tan was stunned for a moment when he heard words related to study from Lu Guixin for the first time.
Lu Guixin nodded, "Well, my grades are too bad. I can't keep up. I want to make up for it."
"That's it." Mr. Tan knew that Lu Guixin's grades were not good, but in his opinion, these were trivial matters.
Their little princess just needs to be happy and she can do whatever she likes.
But whenever he talks about the old man, he will encourage and support Lu Guixin, "Okay, we Guixin want to study hard. How can grandpa talk about holding you back? We won't play after this game. Go back and have a good sleep and recuperate." It will definitely be more efficient tomorrow.”
The head of the Tan family cast a grateful look at Lu Guixin.
Before Lu Guixin left, Mr. Tan took her and gave her a few more words.
Tell her not to be anxious, to learn slowly, and not to tire herself.
Lu Guixin agreed with a smile.
Until half past eleven at night.
Lu Guixin and Tan Yingcai came out of W Hotel.
When the Tan family's car drove over, Tan Ying opened the door for Lu Guixin and put his hand on top of the door to protect her head.
This is the parking lot in front of the hotel.
A young man was sitting in the driver's seat, pointing his cell phone at Lu Guixin and taking several photos in succession.
…
Xia Cheng had just finished finishing a physics paper when the mobile phone next to him vibrated continuously.
She picked it up and saw dozens of new messages.
All are pictures.
Xia Cheng looked at Lu Guixin and Tan Ying who were behaving intimately in the photo, and the corners of his lips curled up mockingly.
The photo also captured the time on the electronic screen at the entrance of W Hotel.
Half past eleven in the evening.
A lonely man and a widower came out of the hotel late at night, still a prodigal son with a chaotic relationship between men and women.
Who would believe that nothing happened
She is now absolutely sure that the Tan family came forward to suppress the Su family's matter regarding Su Zeyue and Lu Guixin.
Lu Guixin had better not provoke Zhou Fu again, otherwise he would not blame her for exposing these things about her.
…
Lu Guixin returned to school.
Before taking a shower, he sent Zhou Fu a bunch of news as usual.
Your fingers press quickly on the keyboard, and you don't even need to hesitate to say anything.
The one who owes money: [Senior, are you asleep?]
The one who owes money: [Will we be in the classroom of the first grade of high school or the third grade of high school tomorrow?]
Who owes money: [Senior, what do you want to eat tomorrow morning? I will buy it for you and pay it as interest.]
The person who owes money: [I am stupid. If I learn slowly tomorrow, can the seniors not be harsh on me?]
Who owes money: [Good boy jpg.]
After sending out the last emoticon, she put her mobile phone on the table and went to the bathroom with a towel.
After coming out of the shower, she picked up her phone and glanced at it casually.
She originally thought there would be no reply as before, but when she saw two unread messages in Zhou Fu's dialog box, her eyebrows raised in surprise.
Creditor: [Grade 1]
Creditor: [I’ll buy it. Coffee croissant?]
The corners of Lu Guixin's lips curled up proudly, like a little fox who had successfully stolen something.
She held the towel with her fingers to wipe her hair and pressed the keyboard twice.
The one who owes money: [Good.]
Who owes money: [My super good jpg.]
Over there, Zhou Fu leaned back in his chair. When he saw her message, he slowly changed his sitting position and straightened one of his long legs.
I originally thought she would seize the opportunity and say: Are you afraid that I will get sleepy when you give me tutoring, so you buy me coffee and still don't admit that you like me
No, it was a simple reply.
Zhou Fu tapped the table carelessly with his fingers, unable to tell what he was talking about in his dark eyes.
After a long while, he chuckled softly and inaudibly.
…
The next day, it was nice weather.
The whole school is on holiday, and there are only a few people in the school.
The first grade of high school.
The early morning sunlight fell on the corridor outside the classroom, bright and dazzling.
The entire teaching building seemed particularly empty without the sounds of students fighting, and the crisp chirping of birds echoed in the corridors.
Lu Guixin went directly to the top floor, a whole floor of study rooms specially set up by Mingcheng Middle School for each grade.
After getting out of the elevator, she found an empty classroom and sent the location to Zhou Fu.
She wiped the two window seats with wet wipes, threw her schoolbag on the table, and then sat down.
I glanced at the watch on my wrist, it read seven fifty-five.
There are still five minutes left before the time the two agreed.
She propped her face up and looked out the window, her beautiful slender fingers spinning the pen boredly.
After waiting for a minute, I suddenly smelled the fragrant smell of coffee.
The door was kicked open with neither force nor force.
Lu Guixin turned around and saw Zhou Fu standing at the door of the classroom with one hand in his pocket and a black backpack hanging on one shoulder.
He was not wearing a school uniform, only a dark jacket and black trousers. He was tall and thin, with sharp lines. The warm sunlight falling on him did not weaken his coldness at all.
He has neat black hair, three-dimensional facial features, a slender neck line, cold white skin, and a stunningly good skin.
Lu Guixin laughed, "Senior, you are here."
The classroom is white and brightly lit.
The girl was wearing a black baseball uniform and had shoulder-length hair, sitting by the window.
The face was fair and clean, and the facial features were extremely eye-catching. Behind the gold-rimmed glasses, the dark and clear eyes were full of smiles, clear and obvious, and fascinating.
Zhou Fu only glanced at her, Qing Jun's eyebrows lowered slightly, and he stopped looking directly into her eyes. He walked over to her and placed the coffee and croissant on the table not very tenderly.
During the whole process, Lu Guixin just held her face in her hands, bent her eyes, and looked at him without blinking.
Zhou Fu kicked away the chair opposite her, sat down, and spoke in an indifferent voice, going straight to the point, "I saw your two monthly exam results, and they were all pretty bad. Do you want to study literature or science?"
Lu Guixin glanced at the seat next to her that she had wiped clean, and her smile fell.
She pursed her lips slightly and said in a soft voice, "I want you to sit next to me."
“…”
Zhou Fu raised his eyes and met her moist and clean eyes without any bias. His pupils were dark and filled with his shadow.
It was pitiful, as if if he didn't agree, he would be guilty of a heinous crime.
"It's convenient to sit across from him." Zhou Fu looked away, unmoved.
Lu Guixin pursed her lower lip and said "Oh" in a somewhat depressed mood.
Zhou Fu glanced at her again and pushed the coffee and croissant towards her hand, "Studying literature and science?"
"It's okay, they're all bad anyway." Lu Guixin lowered his head and picked at the paper coffee cup with his fingers.
Zhou Fu was silent and said, "Choose for yourself."
Selecting essays and theories is the most important choice for high school students. Lu Guixin didn't care about his future at all and said casually: "Then just be like the seniors."
A few words down.
Girls have the emotion "I'm not happy" written all over their bodies.
Zhou Fu glanced at the seat next to her, and then returned his gaze to her, looking at her like her ancestor who would show off his temper if something didn't make her happy.
The corners of his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he gave up in the end. He rose slightly and fell back on the chair. He only said: "I will give you math tutoring this morning. I will give you your textbooks, study materials, and notebook draft papers." take it out."
"Oh." Lu Guixin obediently took out the things he needed from his bag.
Zhou Fu opened Lu Guixin's compulsory mathematics textbook. On the first page, there was an anime character occupying the entire page.
The lines of the characters are extremely smooth, with no trace of redundancy or cumbersomeness, and they are almost completed in one go.
The anime characters are drawn by her with a simple gel pen and are brought to life.
Zhou Fu raised his eyelids, looked at her, and tapped the textbook with his long fingers, "Is this what you do in class?"
Lu Guixin broke the pot and said, "I don't understand. When I can't sleep in class, I always have to find something to do."
Zhou Fu was choked by her, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "You are quite natural and confident."
"That's right." Lu Guixin looked at him, "Studying, if you don't know it, you don't know it, and if you know it, you know it."
Zhou Fu stopped worrying about these things with her. He picked up a pen and circled some important terms and axioms and theorems in the textbook for her. At the same time, he opened her study materials and the exercise booklet she bought and checked some typical questions.
He asked casually: "Then what do you know?"
"I don't know how to do the questions." Lu Guixin raised the corners of her lips, propped up her face, and spoke softly and unhurriedly, her eyes moving and charming, "I know how to chase you."
Zhou Fu paused with the tip of his pen and then chuckled.
Her long legs were spread wide open, one foot stepped on the cross support of the chair, and she leaned slightly closer to her.
He stared into her pupils with deep eyebrows and said in a low and pleasant voice, "Lu Guixin, can you be more reserved?"
Lu Guixin also imitated him and moved her head closer to his face, "It takes the initiative to tell the story, don't you like it?"
Zhou Fu: "..."
The two were so close that their breaths intertwined, and Zhou Fu could smell her fragrance.
Clean and cold, like the snow in winter.
It has a very light fragrance, and you can hardly smell it unless you are so close.
But once is enough to be impressive.
Their eyes met for two seconds, and Lu Guixin did not dodge or dodge.
Girls have passionate eyes and their emotions are blatant and undisguised.
Zhou Fu suddenly raised his hand, pressed her head with his palm and gently lowered it, asking her to read the exercise book, "Don't look at me, just read the questions."
Lu Guixin felt the faint scorching temperature on the top of her head, the smile on her lips deepened, and she said obediently: "Oh."
"Do these questions first." Zhou Fu said.
"Great." Lu Guixin couldn't help but pick up the pen, read the question, and began to calculate on the draft paper.
Zhou Fu looked at her white and soft hands holding the pen, his eyes twinkling slightly.
After being lost in thought for a second, he lowered his eyes and took out some of the papers he had given her last night from his bag.
Lu Guixin took the first three multiple-choice questions and successfully chose the right answer. For the fourth question, the calculated result showed that there was no one among the four options.
She suddenly shook the sieve on the penholder, and the two sieves added up to "7".
Zhou Fu watched her choose "C" in the brackets.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Fu frowned and asked in confusion.
Lu Guixin said sheepishly: "I couldn't figure it out, so I rolled the dice. If the two dice numbers add up to 123, choose A, and if 456, choose B..."
In an instant, Zhou Fu frowned deeper and stared at the two small dice on the head of the pen, "Is this the purpose of your pen?"
Lu Guixin nodded cautiously, her eyes slightly widened, looking at him innocently.
“…”
Zhou Fu took a slow breath and said, "Stop it, I'll tell you."
"Great." Lu Guixin immediately laughed and handed the pen to him.
Zhou Fuwu pressed his fingers on the exercise book and twisted his wrist slightly, turning the exercise book at an angle and placing it between the two of them.
He started writing the steps directly in the exercise book, "Look, the quadratic function is known..."
Lu Guixin turned slightly sideways, tilted her neck, and looked at the tip of his pen.
The boy's pen is powerful, his handwriting is vigorous and powerful, and he is wild and wanton.
Low Magnetic's voice is unhurried and his explanations are clear, easy to understand and logical.
Lu Guixin kept echoing him, sometimes surprised and sometimes exclaiming, "So that's how it was done. Senior, you are so awesome, wow..."
He said "so awesome" several times in a row.
Zhou Fu took out a croissant from the paper bag and stuffed it into her mouth, and the voice suddenly stopped.
He didn't even raise his head: "If you don't know how to praise others, just shut up and be quiet."
Lu Guixin took a bite of the croissant and wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction, "Isn't praising you enough to praise you enough?"
Zhou Fu: "..."
Zhou Fu ignored her. After explaining one type of question, he explained other test points and concepts to her by analogy.
"Are you ready?" Zhou Fu glanced at her sideways.
Lu Guixin nodded uncertainly and said vaguely: "It's almost..."
Zhou Fu placed his paper in front of her, raised his chin and said, "Take the fifth multiple-choice question."
The fifth multiple-choice question on Zhou Fu's paper was similar to the question Lu Guixin got wrong.
Lu Guixin took a pen and calculated on the draft paper while Zhou Fu watched.
After a lot of trouble-shooting steps, I finally figured out the correct answer by mistake.
Zhou Fu probably had a good idea of her level, so he started explaining the next few questions to her without letting her do them again.
Three questions were discussed.
"Senior, my neck hurts." Lu Guixin suddenly spoke, her voice soft.
Zhou Fu paused and raised his eyes.
The two of them were sitting across from each other, and they had to lean sideways to read a paper. It was okay to talk about a question, but it was really uncomfortable to sit for a long time.
She just looked at him pitifully, rubbed her neck, and said aggrievedly: "It's really uncomfortable."
Zhou Fu looked into her eyes. After a few seconds, he touched the corner of his mouth with his tongue. He stood up as if to compromise, kicked off the chair, and walked around to sit next to her.
The faint cold fragrance of mint approached, and the smell of smoke mixed with it was slightly stronger than before.
It seems that it was smoked not long ago.
It smells good.
The two were very close at the moment, their shoulders were almost touching, and they could clearly feel each other's warmth.
"Are you satisfied?"
A low male voice sounded from above her head. The smile in Lu Guixin's eyes flashed away, then she raised her innocent eyes and asked him unclearly, "What are you satisfied with?"
Zhou Fu glanced at her, then moved his eyes to the paper, "Nothing."
Zhou Fu rested his left hand on the corner of her chair, his back slightly arched, and held a pen in his right hand to continue lecturing her.
Lu Guixin's whole body seemed to be half-circled in his arms.
She glanced secretly at his waistline and curled her fingers, as if she wanted to do something.
"If I sit across from you again, your neck will hurt."
This time the voice was almost in her ear, and his breath tickled her ears slightly, tickling slightly.
Lu Gui
Zhou Fu's eyes fell on her drooping long eyelashes, which were as black as crow feathers.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Lu Guixin, in what capacity do you say this?"
Lu Guixin tilted her head, looked up at him, and spoke loudly and boldly, "Isn't it okay to be your future girlfriend?"
Zhou Fu tugged at the corner of his mouth, looked down at her, and said in a careless voice, "You're not awake yet? What are you dreaming about?"
As he spoke, he wrote formulas and test points on the paper.
"Sweet dream!" Lu Guixin raised her chin, coquettishly and proudly, then smiled, showing her neat teeth, and said slowly and surely: "You will definitely make my dream come true."
Zhou Fu paused on his pen, neither denying nor admitting.
His long arm went from the back of her neck to the front of her face, and he pinched her chin with his hand, forcing her face to turn upright, and then pressed her head with his palm, "Let's see."
(End of chapter)