Second Hand Love Letter

Chapter 28

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Lu Yong didn't recognize him at first, but felt that the other party seemed to have a kind face.

This man has a long and thin face, drooping eyes, long and thin eyelashes drooping straight down, slightly dark circles, slightly sunken eye sockets, a tear mole under the left eye, high browbones and a high bridge of the nose. There is a hump, the corners of the mouth are turned down when not smiling, and the eyelids are slightly drooping, looking decadent and rebellious.

What he wears is not formal, it looks like everyday clothes wrapped casually, and there is no eye-catching logo, but every detail such as buttons and collar pins can be seen to be expensive.

Lu Yong looked at it for a few seconds, it seemed familiar, but he was still confused.

He frowned tightly, thinking that it should be someone he knew, but he couldn't match the number at once. Seeing that they were similar in age, he guessed that they were probably high school classmates.

The men didn't stand upright, they didn't stand upright, even when they saw them, they still didn't look serious, they took a step closer to Lu Yong, and patrolled Lu Yong with eyes like they were weighing goods, with the same coldness as when they were young. With a mocking attitude, he said softly: "It's doing well now. Oh, I should call Mr. Lu respectfully, shouldn't I?"

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All of a sudden, many fragmentary feathers in the memories of the past seem to be lifted by this ill-intentioned sentence, causing this gust of evil wind to blow wildly in my mind——

"Lu Yong, help us run errands to buy drinks, and the rest of the recovered money will be counted as your errand expenses."

"Are you still looking down on Lu Yong? If you can be the number one scholar, why not pick up trash and be the number one scholar?"

"What are you doing? Lu Yong. You are here again? Is Shen Wenqiu your wife? No one is allowed to hug her? Are you two gay?"

"You said you don't want to go to the movies with me, you said you need to make up lessons, Shen Wenqiu, you lied to me just to pick up trash with Lu Yong?"

"Shen Wenqiu, how many times have you dove on me?"

"Shen Wenqiu, why are you at the same table with Lu Yong, you two have been doing very well recently..."

"Shen Wenqiu, why do you always bring Lu Yong with you? He can't play with us, and he always keeps silent..."

In his mind, the boy who always didn't wear the school uniform properly, who was always with Shen Wenqiu and criticized his existence, he couldn't remember the appearance, and finally at this moment, it suddenly became clear, from the blurred face to the detailed facial features.

"... Sheng Xu." Lu Yong struggled to pronounce the name, and he finally remembered it.

Lu Yong didn't have much contact with his old classmates. When he was a student, he was only interested in Shen Wenqiu. All his eyes and memories were devoted to Shen Wenqiu alone. Impression, after a long time, I can't even remember my face.

Needless to say, Shen Wenqiu can still remember the names of those who played well at that time, but his faces have long been forgotten. In his memory, there is an impression of a "male classmate". Several people spoke and behaved almost the same to him.

No, among those who tried their best to remember, there seemed to be a very special person among them. He was the boy who knew Shen Wenqiu the earliest, played best, and had a similar family background. He was another core figure in the small group.

—Sheng Xu.

Sheng Xu smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "When old classmates meet, why don't you invite me to sit down?"

Lu Yong asked: "What's the matter?"

Sheng Xu still looked at him with a half-smile, which made Lu Yong feel uncomfortable: "I came here specially to find you, of course I have something to do."

With that said, Sheng Xu turned his head slightly and looked at Shen Wenqiu: "Really? Shen Wenqiu."

"You don't show loyalty, you don't tell me when you move to find a job."

"It was only when I met Lao Wu a few days ago that I realized that you had repaid the debt over there. I wondered where you got so much money. It turned out that Lu Yong gave it to you."

Shen Wenqiu pursed his lips tightly and said, "I didn't give it to you, I borrowed it."

Sheng Xu said without hesitation: "It is only called borrowing if it is paid, and it is given if it is not paid."

As soon as Shen Wenqiu opened his mouth, Lu Yong's attention was drawn away, and he returned to Shen Wenqiu. He found that Shen Wenqiu's complexion was very ugly, his eyes were a little slack, and there was a thin cold sweat on his forehead. In a trance, the appearance when he picked it up and brought it home seemed to reappear.

Lu Yong couldn't help becoming anxious, his body moved before his consciousness, he took a slow and firm step forward, cut off Shen Wenqiu's dazed gaze as if he wanted to be caught, turned around to face him, and forced Shen Wenqiu to look at him, as if with a generous gesture The shoulders separated a space for him to breathe, and the shadow covered Shen Wenqiu's body, like a loose overcoat trying to wrap Shen Wenqiu up and hide him.

Lu Yong handed the bag to Shen Wenqiu, his gentle voice seemed to caress Shen Wenqiu's trembling chest, and said: "You go upstairs first, take your things up, don't you want to make new dishes? Let's cook."

"Sheng Xu came to me, I'll have a chat with him, and then I'll go back."

Lu Yong didn't say anything like "Don't be afraid", but Shen Wenqiu was immediately comforted by his calm and gentle eyes, looked up at him slightly, and nodded in a daze: "Mmm..."

Lu Yong sent people into the elevator, and he blocked the door. Not to mention Sheng Xu, another resident who came home was also affected by Chi Yu and couldn't get on the elevator.

Sheng Xu's eyes narrowed to Lu Yong, staring at Shen Wenqiu coldly, even though Shen Wenqiu never looked back.

After the elevator door closed, he turned to look aside at the electronic screen showing the elevator's ascending floors.

Lu Yong interrupted him: "There is a nice coffee shop outside the neighborhood, let me buy you a cup of coffee. Talk to me slowly if you have anything to do."

Sheng Xu nodded: "OK."

The two of them walked for five minutes without saying a word, not like they were going to talk about peace matters, but like they were going to fight.

When they arrived at the coffee shop, they each ordered a cup of coffee, Lu Yong ordered American black coffee, and Sheng Xu ordered the signature latte art latte.

Coffee was served quickly.

Lu Yong took a sip casually, recalling what happened to Sheng Xu, and slowly remembered something. Shen Wenqiu told him before... that they met when they were in the fifth grade of elementary school. Sheng Xu was a transfer student, and Shen Wenqiu told him... As the class monitor, Qiu took good care of his new classmates. Both of them were children from rich families, and they attended similar interest classes. They played together logically. Later, they were in the same class in junior high school and high school, so they naturally became Shen Wenqiu's number one. friend.

Sheng Xu was quite a rebellious person. At that time, everyone wore school uniforms according to the rules. Sheng Xu was wearing a sweater inside, with a school uniform top without a zipper on the bottom, and his own jeans on the trousers. The teacher caught him out of shape. For middle school students, he shaved his own crew cut like a juvenile delinquent, which made the dean very angry, and he was notoriously thorny.

From time to time, I could see Shen Wenqiu urging him not to be angry, not to violate the school rules, telling Lu Yong privately: "Xiaoxu's family doesn't care about him, he is very rebellious..."

Sheng Xu glanced critically at the milk cap on the coffee, shook the handle of the cup, took a small sip, licked the milk cap on his lips, and said disgustedly: "Pot water. No Thinking about it, this small shop doesn’t use very good coffee beans. Can’t you drink it? Aren’t you rich now?”

‌ is a familiar taste. Lu Yong was still not ashamed, and said: "I can't drink it. I don't drink coffee very much, and I can't drink it, okay?"

Sheng Xu: "Where did you buy your clothes? I can't see the brand."

Lu Yong: "I bought it at random in the mall. I don't remember the brand. It's made in China."

Sheng Xu: "Didn't you open three factories now? Why don't you change to a good watch? You still carry this cheap one?"

Lu Yong: "It's enough to be able to tell the time. The timekeeping is very accurate and it can still be used."

Sheng Xu was blocked back sentence by sentence, and couldn't tell whether Lu Yong was treacherous or dull, so he said funnyly, "You are still the same as before."

Lu Yong sat upright, like a towering rock, and replied noncommittally: "En."

Sheng Xu took out a cigarette and a black-lacquered lighter, and just as he shook out a cigarette, Lu Yong said, "Smoking is not allowed in public places."

Sheng Xu was speechless for a while, but he didn't insist. He fiddled with the lighter on his mobile phone, knocked lightly on the table, and looked at Lu Yong with slightly depressed eyes, silently confronting him.

"Duk, duk, duk, duk..."

Tap regularly and intermittently.

Then suddenly stop.

"I can't figure it out." Sheng Xu said, "You were so poor before, and you finally got money, so you would be so willing to give it to Shen Wenqiu. Don't you think it's because the meat bun beats the dog and never returns?"

Lu Yong said in a deep voice, "Shen Wenqiu is not a dog."

Sheng Xu laughed: "A metaphor, a metaphor, you are still so serious, you can't grasp the point, and you talk like this, and you always don't understand what other people say."

"Don't digress from the topic."

Sheng Xu suppressed his smile, leaned against the table, and asked, "Do you know how much Shen Wenqiu owes in total?"

Lu Yong nodded without hesitation: "I know."

Sheng Xu was stunned for a few seconds, "...then you should know that I borrowed 30 million from him, right?"

Lu Yong recalled the list of debts written by Shen Wenqiu: "I know."

The sound just fell.

Lu Yong took out the checkbook and pen from his arms, although he didn't say it clearly, it was a posture that he planned to pay in advance.

The temperature of Sheng Xu's gaze dropped sharply. It was already cold, but suddenly it was so icy that it almost condensed into ice cones.

But he smiled back angrily: "You want to pay Shen Wenqiu the money, right? Pay it back, write me the check now."

Lu Yong stopped writing.

Provoked a sneer.

Lu Yong dialed Shen Wenqiu's phone under his contemptuous eyes, and Shen Wenqiu said first: "Are you coming back? I've already cooked the meal..."

Lu Yong said, "Well, I'm going back."

Sheng Xu murmured angrily: "When will he be able to cook? I'll cook for you, can I eat?"

Lu Yong ignored him, just sat up straight, moved back, as far away as possible, not sure if Shen Wenqiu on the other end of the phone heard him, he asked: "Sheng Xu told me about your debt... said Don't mind if I help you pay back the money, do you need me to help you pay it back? Can I help you pay it back?"

Shen Wenqiu: "..."

At this time, Sheng Xu seemed to have gained a bit of energy, opened his eyes, no longer a sleepy and dejected expression, and said extremely meanly: "Lu Yong, are you cheap? After so many years, Shen Wenqiu is still the same. licking dog?"

"He asked you to help him pay back the money and you will pay it back?"

"Oh, you liked Shen Wenqiu like a pervert back then, after so many years, you finally got what you wanted, right?"

"Have you slept until Shen Wenqiu? Is it easy to sleep? Even if you sleep enough, he won't be worth that much money, right?"