The Bugatti slowly parked under the apartment where Lu Mingtong lived temporarily. His face in the car was pale, his hands were tightly clenching his clothes, and somewhere in his stomach, he began to feel uncomfortable.
Just as he was about to arrive at the apartment, Yun Xiao said a few words to him.
-You've got what you wanted.
-I don’t need your company anymore.
Yun Xiao's intention was clearly to cut off all contact with him. Was he angry because he said in front of Ye Yihan that they were lovers
His body trembled, he turned sideways and pulled Yun Xiao's sleeve and said weakly: "Xiao, if I did something wrong, I can change it."
Yun Xiao, who turned his head outward, spoke indifferently: "Stop drinking ice water, it's not good for your health."
No, that's not what he wanted to hear.
"I... I know. I mean, we are obviously on good terms with each other, why did you suddenly leave me behind?"
However, Yun Xiao had no intention of answering. Instead, he issued an eviction order: "There is a specific contract with Xiang Chen, and the follow-up resources will not treat you badly. Go back."
If Yun Xiao hadn't told him, Lu Mingtong would have really forgotten that they had signed a contract, and Yun Xiao could give him all the opportunities to develop until he became famous.
But his contract only requires him to do one thing, accompany him.
Lu Mingtong let go of his clothes and stopped talking. He had to calm down now before he could talk to Yun Xiao again.
He didn't believe that he had followed Yun Xiao for so many years and Yun Xiao had no affection for him at all.
"Okay, then I'll go back first."
"Mr. Lu, walk slowly." Xiang Chen responded.
When Lu Mingtong got off the car and walked away, and Bugatti continued driving back to the hotel, Xiang Chen whispered:
"Mr. Yun, thank you for your hard work. He has been dead for so long, and you have finally paid off."
During the replacement period at MY studio, Mr. Tang had just passed away, so Mr. Yun never mentioned it. Now Mr. Lu also has an extraordinary reputation in the modeling industry, and will be filled with wealth and splendor in his future life.
This is also the best reward for the dead.
Silence returned to the car, and Yun Xiao lowered his head to look at the cufflinks in his palm.
"Are the Tang family still unwilling to receive you?"
"Yes, Mr. Yun."
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The man who appeared at the entrance of the college wore a white T-shirt and a backpack diagonally across his floral shirt. His pure black hairband was exposed on his forehead, and his thin linen hair was trimmed to the center of his neck. He looked very hot in summer.
Ye Yihan thought for a long time last night that the "fairy tale" mentioned by Shi Yanyu was probably talking about himself. But the prince was dead and he couldn't figure this out.
Isn't the prince himself
He walked all the way into the college and even to the classroom door, but he didn't see Shi Yanyu, who was a gardener today.
There are already a group of students in the classroom, and everyone has different styles. There are also many students who are live broadcasting the live broadcast for netizens to see.
With only five to ten places available, the competition pressure is quite high.
He found his seat and sat down. From the corner by the window, he could see various potted dwarf pines planted outside. A flash of fluorescent green appeared among a pair of flowers and plants. He still had the face of an old man, but there was no hunchback today.
Perhaps when he noticed someone looking at him, Shi Yanyu raised his head, raised the flower-pruning scissors in his hand and waved his arms.
Ye Yihan pushed the window aside and watched him step out of the flowers and walk on the stone road to him.
"Good morning, classmate Ye." Shi Yanyu said in an old voice. He found that Ye Yihan suited him better without wearing a hat. His features were pretty and handsome, and his eyes were full of clarity, as if they had never been stained with mud.
"How on earth do you manage to change positions in one day and still work in this college?" Ye Yihan was really puzzled.
Shi Yanyu held the flower-pruning scissors and cut into the air twice, and his sharp sound could be heard.
"It's a secret, there's someone above me." He blinked at Ye Yihan. The wrinkles on his face were all piled up together, making him look old and ugly.
Ye Yihan, who was speechless, was about to close the window, but Shi Yanyu grabbed the window with one hand and said something he didn't understand.
"Remember one sentence for the quiz in class later, I am very handsome, I am super handsome, I am extremely handsome."
Ye Yihan closed the window and waved for him to go cut flowers. He returned to his seat and turned on his mobile phone to check today's class.
At nine o'clock, the class bell rang in the courtyard, and all the students put away their electronic devices and sat dignifiedly waiting for the instructor to come in.
Ten minutes later, Lu Mingtong came in from the classroom door with a haggard face, wearing a long black shirt and floor-length trousers. It's just that my hair is a little messy, and it feels like I haven't had a good rest.
Because the venue was large, it was equipped with a microphone and the speaker was hung above his head.
"Good morning, classmates. Since we all met yesterday, we won't introduce you again today. Have you received the coursework sent to Beisaka Learning System?" Lu Mingtong slowly came to their desks with a microphone and asked. road.
"Got it—" the students responded in unison.
Only Ye Yihan looked around in confusion. His Beisaka Learning System only had an introduction to the course and followed Teacher Lu, but did not receive any course assignments.
He had no choice but to ask a female student dressed in punk clothes beside him and asked in a low voice: "Excuse me, what is the course assignment that Teacher Lu is talking about?"
The female student said in a contemptuous tone: "You don't even look at your phone. If you do this, you will be eliminated in the quiz. That's good."
It seemed that the female student did not want to tell him what the content was.
Ye Yihan uninstalled and reinstalled the software. After opening and logging in, it was still the same, no display. He looked out the window and saw that Shi Yanyu's figure had long since disappeared.
Did what he said refer to confidence? But the words may have more of a narcissistic meaning.
Lu Mingtong looked around and finally saw Ye Yihan in the corner. He looked at him with a smile and continued: "Since everyone has received it, I will give you five minutes to prepare. When the time is up, I will randomly check five A classmate will answer.”
When Instructor Lu looked at him, Ye Yihan felt terrified.
Now he can only pray that Teacher Lu won't draw him. He really doesn't want to pack his schoolbag and go home on the first day. At that time, I will have to explain to Erlin and the others why I was sent back just after school started.
The five minutes came in the blink of an eye, and the students all adjusted their posture consciously, waiting for the questions.
"Okay, let's ask the students to answer now," Lu Mingtong put one hand on the edge of the long table and pointed his other slender finger directly in the direction of Ye Yihan, "Student in the corner, come on Let’s talk about it.”
The girl dressed in punk couldn't help but chuckle, and added to him in a soft voice: "Just pack up and go home."
Ye Yihan felt that his palms were sweating. As the first student to be drawn by Instructor Lu, he attracted much attention.
My mind went blank.