The next day, Cen Mengke brought a bunch of friends to Fu Jia to play here.
A total of more than a dozen people opened the largest "supreme box" in KTV, and they clamored for a lot of small snacks. Fu Jiaguang wrote down three pages of the list.
After delivering the last fruit plate, Fu Jia was held back by Cen Mengke. There was a lot of noise in the box, and she roared in Fu Jia's ear: "You play with me, I'm familiar with your boss, no problem! "
Fu Jia's mind was about to be snarled by her, so she raised her hand and pressed it down, agreeing, "I see, I know, don't yell."
Cen Mengke smiled at him, thinking it was too loud, grabbed the microphone on the table, and said loudly, "Be quieter and sing lyrically instead!"
The untuned singing stopped for a while, and everyone hurriedly switched songs, finally letting the sound in the room settle from the clouds.
"Well, the grades have come out. You did well in the test." Cen Mengke bumped into Fu Jia's shoulder.
Fu Jia had a headache when he mentioned this, and nodded perfunctorily.
Cen Mengke's smile deepened: "Mr. Wang has also contacted him, there must be no problem there. Do you need to go through any formalities for the transfer, and did you say when to report?"
Fu Jia was keenly aware of what was wrong in her words, and wondered, "Why are you so sure that there is nothing wrong with Teacher Wang?"
Cen Mengke snorted and fed herself a piece of watermelon in disguise: "That's for sure, it's the teacher I introduced to you..."
Fu Jia's first reaction was: Cen Mengke has a relationship with Lin Qing. But he quickly wanted to dismiss the idea. Cen Mengke met Fu Jia because of Li Qinhe, that is, Lu Qi'an, so she could not have a relationship with Lin Qing.
The Lu family's father and son disliked Lin Qing extremely, and Fu Jia was very sure of this.
The problem should be Mr. Wang.
Fu Jia continued to ask, "How did you know Mr. Wang?"
Cen Mengke looked at the ceiling: "I just know you, your boss, I have great powers, did you know it the first day?"
Cen Mengke made up his mind to cheat, but Fu Jia couldn't ask anything, which made him a little angry.
After what happened yesterday, his mood was gloomy, and he didn't know how long this situation would last.
He stood up: "You play slowly, I still have work."
Cen Mengke grabbed him and said, "Don't go, don't go, I still have business to do!"
She knew it was useless to be hard on Fu Jialai, but a little bit of tenderness would have a miraculous effect, so she rolled her eyes and said, "Sit down, this time I will hurry up and get down to business."
Fu Jia stared at her.
Cen Mengke continued to blink.
Fu Jia reluctantly sat back.
He is not ignorant. Cen Mengke had always been really helping him before, a girl who had been treated coldly by him so many times, but she was still so enthusiastic.
It's that he's too extreme.
Cen Mengke patted the younger brother next to her, and the younger brother immediately handed her a large box. She took the box into her arms, opened it as a gift, and said, "This is a gift for you to transfer to another school."
After she finished speaking, she took out a brand new school uniform of No. 6 Middle School.
"Prepare it for you first, lest you think it's too expensive, and then go to school and buy second-hand clothes from people everywhere." The quality of the school uniforms of No. 6 Middle School is top-notch in the market, and even the price is top-notch. When it comes to Fu Jia's economic situation, Cen Mengke will naturally think so.
Not only did Fu Jia not pick it up, but he pushed the thing back: "I can't have it."
Cen Mengke rolled her eyes: "Hey, a big man, don't be so stingy, can't you be so stingy, you don't dare to pick up this kind of thing?" She continued to rummage in the box, and pulled out a new schoolbag that had not yet been cut, "Look at this, This is also for you, you touch the fabric, wow, I want it all..."
Of course she was talking nonsense. Although this schoolbag is high-end, it is not her food. The schoolbag is the main color of pure black, and some borders are surrounded by gray lines. The color matching and layout are simple and generous. Fu Jia glanced at the label hanging on the schoolbag. It was a dozen thick and in various languages, which told Fu Jia how expensive the schoolbag was.
Fu Jia said, "Thank you, but I don't want these things. If I take them, what's the difference between taking your money directly?"
Cen Mengke's eyes rolled even more: "You are really stingy!" She spoke quickly and said, "Besides, these things are not what I want to give you, not counting my money, it's Lu..."
Speaking of this, she woke up in time, braked the car on the Lu word, and almost choked herself.
It was Lu Qi'an who bought the schoolbag and sent it to Li Qinhe, saying, "Help him prepare some things to use for the start of school." Li Qinhe gave her the schoolbag again, and repeated Lu Qi'an's words word for word. Before and after running, collect all kinds of things and come here to present treasures.
However, she can't say.
Really suffocating her.
Fu Jia looked at her suspiciously: "Lu?"
"I'm really fed up, I pass by here to find guilt!" Cen Mengke forcibly turned Lu Zi over, got angry, and threw her schoolbag, "Do you like it, anyway, I don't want this black thing, and This school uniform, and," she kicked the box, the contents of which were smashed together, "and this pile of stationery, it's not from Holle Kitty, what am I doing here? If you don't want it, just throw it away, I don't want it anyway. ."
She said angrily, turned her head and left.
"Cen Mengke!" Fu Jia wanted to catch up, but Cen Mengke's little brother quickly stopped him.
Fu Jia had no choice but to say to his younger brother, "Take that box back in a while and return it to your boss."
The younger brother smiled naively: "Okay."
Fu Jia breathed a sigh of relief and left the box to continue working.
In the middle of the night, when he returned to the accommodation arranged for him by the store to rest, he saw the box placed beside his box spring bed at a glance.
Fu Jia: …
July, August.
bitter summer.
This holiday, Lu Qi'an came back from studying abroad and has lived in the Lin family villa for three consecutive days.
In the past three days, he did not hug Lin Fengxun to play in the courtyard, which made Lin Fengxun a little puzzled and complained to him: "Brother Qi An is lazy, and he doesn't want to hug me now."
Lu Wanqing laughed when she heard it: "It's because you've grown up and become so heavy, who would want to hug you."
Lin Fengxun was angry and funny, and pushed her mother to let her out.
Lu Wanqing didn't like to disturb the freedom of the two children, so she got up and left Lin Fengxun's room.
"Auntie, I'll go out with you." Lu Qi'an stood up.
Lin Fengxun looked lonely: "Brother Qi An, are you leaving?"
Lu Wanqing was also very surprised: "You didn't stay here for a few days, so why are you leaving?"
"I'm going to stay at Dad's place for a few days." Lu Qi'an said, "I have to go as soon as possible, otherwise there will be no suitable time after school starts."
Lin Fengxun understood. Although very disappointed, he did not speak to keep him. This year, Lu Qi'an had a late holiday, and the study plan abroad was tight, so he didn't say goodbye to Father Lu before he left, and he didn't see Father Lu when he came back. In this way, the father and son have not seen each other for several months.
Lu Wanqing frowned: "Qian, your father..."
"Yeah." Lu Qi'an nodded, "Don't worry, I understand and understand."
Understand and understand, but not necessarily let go.
Lu Wanqing smiled helplessly: "You and sister-in-law really have a bad temper..." She touched her son's head, "Feng Feng, say goodbye to Brother Qi An."
Lin Fengxun was full of reluctance: "Goodbye Qi An."
Lu Qi'an also rubbed his head: "Goodbye, I will find time to see you again."
Lu Wanqing wanted to help Lu Qi'an pack up and drive him, but as soon as she opened the suitcase, a phone call from work called and called her away.
Sister-in-law Chen took over what she was doing, with quick hands and feet, much faster than Lu Wanqing.
"Mr. Lu, go to the living room on the first floor and wait for me." Lu Qi'an was standing next to him, and Sister Chen couldn't settle down at all.
She was a little afraid of Lu Qi'an.
Lu Qi'an could see Sister Chen's restraint, nodded and went down to the first floor.
There was someone in the living room, it was Lin Qing. He was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee, neatly dressed, as if he had just returned from outside.
Hearing the footsteps, Lin Qing looked over and saw that it was Lu Qi'an, his tone was pleasantly surprised: "Qian, long time no see!"
Lu Qi'an nodded to him, "Long time no see, Uncle Lin."
Lin Qing waved to him: "Come on, Qi'an, this is a rare opportunity, let's sit down and have a cup of coffee together."
Lu Qi'an refused directly: "I don't like coffee."
Lin Qing didn't feel embarrassed, but still smiled: "Then we won't drink coffee, it's okay to talk."
Lu Qi'an did not refuse any more and sat opposite Lin Qing.
Lin Qing raised his head and glanced upstairs, which was where Lin Feng was looking for the room, and sighed, "Thanks to you, I often come to see Feng Feng, so that Feng Feng will not be so lonely."
Lu Qi'an had a smile on his lips, but not in his eyes: "Where, I'm just a little bit more than you, Uncle Lin."
In one sentence, he directly revealed his disgust for Lin Qing.
The half-aged man in front of him didn't want to have a fake greeting with Lin Qing.
After realizing this, Lin Qing laughed dryly and relaxed, leaning on the back of the sofa as if he was boneless: "Qian, if you are angry because Fu Jia bothered you, I apologize."
Lu Qi'an raised his eyes to look at Lin Qing: "Fu Jia has nothing to do with me."
Lin Qing pretended and shook his head ashamedly: "This is my fault, and I must apologize. However, there is something I don't understand. After Fu Jia moved out, I have been sending people to follow his movements. , I know that he has contacted a teacher surnamed Wang and wants to transfer to No. 6 Middle School. I thought it was Fu Jia who was unclear and wanted to bother you, intending to cut off his contact with Teacher Wang."
Speaking of this, he opened his eyes wide: "I didn't expect that after a check, the person behind the wire was actually you, Qi An."
Lin Qing was surprised: "Why do you do this? Fu Jia, like his mother, climbs up after giving a pole. You may just be kind for a while, but you don't know if he will continue to pester you. This time, I beat Fu Jia, but if you are softhearted and entangled by him, don't blame me." After speaking, he laughed out loud. In his opinion, Lu Qi'an's soft-heartedness towards Fu Jia and his help was a childish behavior that made people laugh.
However, Lu Qi'an also laughed.
"Uncle Lin, although I call you Uncle Lin, strictly speaking, you are not my elder. What I want to do and how I treat others have nothing to do with you."
His words were full of irony, causing Lin Qing to frown.
"Don't you understand? Then let me simplify it." With a mocking smile reaching his eyes, Lu Qi'an said:
"What's the matter, Qianqing?"