Slow-Witted

Chapter 67

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Lu Qi'an asked Fu Jia's car to be driven back to the villa. For several days after that, the car was left in the garage to collect dust, because he would pick up Fu Jia to and from get off work every day, and would also come to pick up Fu Jia for dinner at noon.

For this reason, Gao Xing couldn't help teasing Fu Jia: "I think Mr. Lu wants to shrink you and put it in his pocket and take you with him all the time."

Fu Jia retorted him: "Isn't it normal that we commute to get off work together and have lunch together? Ordinary friends will do the same if they have a good relationship. We don't have the tight bond between you and your wife."

Gao Xing and his wife don't commute to get off work together, nor do they have lunch together, but they chat on their mobile phones anytime, anywhere, no matter how trivial they are. On the other hand, Fu Jia and Lu Qi'an only talked when they met, and never used their mobile phones to chat.

After seven years, they are no longer the teenagers they used to be. They each have their own jobs. Fu Jia is busy, and Lu Qi'an is even busier. Although Fu Jia likes Lu Qi'an as he did seven years ago, wants to see him all the time, wants to really shrink into a villain and get into his pocket, or conversely, install Lu Qi in his pocket, but he He has been able to control himself and strive to be a mature and independent lover. He is no longer like a piece of candy that can't be shaken off, clinging to Lu Qi'an like he did seven years ago.

At the end of September, the temperature drops. At the same time as Midsummer left, No. 6 Middle School ushered in its centennial anniversary. Teacher Liu invited Fu Jia and Lu Qi'an to come over to play on the weekend and listen to her speech at the school celebration.

Fu Jia knew that the key point of this matter was Teacher Liu's speech, so he agreed immediately. Because Lu Qi'an had a job that day, he just sent Fu Jia to No. 6 Middle School. After accusing Teacher Liu, he returned to the company.

Before leaving, he said to Fu Jia, "Call me when you're done, I'll pick you up."

Fu Jia nodded and said he understood, and then he started the car and left.

Mr. Liu held Lele and looked at the distant car with mixed feelings, and said, "I vaguely guessed your relationship before, and I have been worrying about Qi An all the time, I am afraid that you will bring Qi An bad. Look at it now. When you and Qi An are together, I don't worry about him at all, I only worry about whether you are doing well. It is difficult to be with people of the same gender, but it is even more difficult to be with Qi An? His character... I Not to mention, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him at home, right?"

Fu Jia looked at her in surprise: "You all know?"

"Can't I know?" Teacher Liu was a little helpless. "I'm not a person who doesn't change from the past. What's wrong with homosexuality, and I don't break the law. As long as you have a good life, I will support you."

Lele raised his face and curiously listened to the two adults saying things he didn't understand at all. Fu Jia lowered his eyes, touched the top of Lele's hair, and said, "Thank you, but... you don't have to worry about me, he's not the same as before. Although his family doesn't like me, I didn't even think about it. to force it."

He smiled lightly and said, "I'm not the same as I was seven years ago. If someone dares to break us up, let's try it."

Teacher Liu was going to prepare for the speech, and Fu Jia took Lele to wander around the campus of No. 6 Middle School.

Everyone's life has several important turning points. For Fu Jia, transitioning to No. 6 Middle School was one of the most important turning points in his life.

On weekends, there are only a few students wearing school uniforms on campus, and more are former alumni who come to participate in the school celebration. Fu Jia passed by the playground and saw some students playing on the basketball court. A few young people saw them, took off their suit jackets and joined in, full of vigor, just as they were back then.

If Fu Jia had not been expelled from No. 6 Middle School, and had successfully graduated and entered higher education here, how would he feel when he came back seven years later and stood among the young students

Will he roll up his sleeves and play with them, make an appointment with his former classmates, and laugh about his past events in the former classroom

Fu Jia did not know.

He took Lele away and just took two steps when he heard someone shouting behind him, "Fu Jia?"

He turned around and saw a big man with a shaved head standing not far away, calling him in surprise: "It's Fu Jia, right?"

Fu Jia looked at it carefully, but didn't dare to recognize it: "Big head?"

"It's me!" Datou quickly stepped forward and said in surprise, "I'm Datou, Boss Fu, how many years have we not seen each other?"

Fu Jia had mixed feelings in her heart. Datou was the first friend he made after transferring to No. 6 High School. He was also the only friend he had made other than Cen Mengke back then. After he was expelled, he never contacted Datou and Cen Mengke again. He felt pity and fortunate, because he didn't know how to explain the reason why he disappeared.

"Long time no see, big head." Fu Jia said with a smile.

"It's been a long time, how many years has it been? I can't count it." The big head looked at Lele and asked, "Isn't this your son?"

Fu Jia asked Lele to say hello to Datou and said, "No, this is my teacher's grandson. I'll take it for her temporarily."

He let out a sigh of relief and said, "It scared me to death. I thought your son was so old, but that's not good. I don't even have a girlfriend yet."

For the first time, Lele saw the bald-headed uncle, stared at his bald head on tiptoe, laughed and squatted down to let him touch his bald head.

Fu Jiaben wanted to tell Lele that it was impolite, but seeing the big head looking like he was enjoying it, forget it.

"Why did you suddenly transfer to another school?" Datou also touched Lele's head and said, "It was too sudden, so I didn't tell my classmates, and you couldn't get through on the phone, even if you asked the teacher, they said they couldn't get in touch. you."

transfer

It turned out that the school's explanation to the students was that they were transferring.

"It's nothing, something happened at home." Fu Jia didn't answer directly.

They are all people who have been struggling in society for several years. Fu Jia didn't talk deeply, and he didn't ask questions. He stood up and said, "You didn't join our classmates. Our class has an appointment at the newly opened cafe next to the cafeteria. There are many other classes there. There are acquaintances everywhere. I will take you there."

Fu Jiawei really didn't want to see more classmates. He was afraid that the matter of dropping out back then would be revealed, and he would have to bother to explain it.

"I'm still taking the teacher's grandson, and today..."

Datou knew that he wanted to refuse, so he quickly said: "You changed schools without saying a word, and there are still students in our class who remember you, if you don't meet, it's fine, we all meet, you still don't see me When I see an old classmate, it makes no sense. And we are all far away now. If it weren’t for the centennial anniversary of our alma mater, I don’t know when the next time we will get together. If you really have something to do today, just add WeChat, and we will often be in the future. connect."

Fu Jia thought about it, and standing on normal logic, he really had no reason to refuse the big head.

He relented and agreed, added WeChat with Datou, and walked to the cafe together.

The cafe was built in the past two years. The glass house on the upper and lower floors is full of people at the moment. The big head is still as popular as he was back then, and he was recognized by his classmates as soon as he entered the door.

He first introduced Fu Jia: "Look who this is, do you all remember?"

Fu Jia was pushed by him and greeted rusty.

Everyone responded enthusiastically and obviously still remembered him.

"How could we have forgotten you?" a classmate said, "When we were in the second year of high school, you beat the one in the third year of high school... Who is that? Anyway, the family is pretty good, you have nothing to do, but he transferred schools and left. Now, our whole class respects you in awe!"

Fu Jia smiled, not knowing how to answer him.

The students remembered him for so many years because of an accident that year.

He sat down with Lele in his arms, and the topic came to the child. He dealt with it in a few sentences, and everyone's attention was gradually diverted from him.

He ordered a plate of snacks for Lele, and fed him slowly with a spoon. When others saw that he was bringing a child, they didn't bother him much, and let him sit quietly in the corner.

until someone shows up.

His class was having a party next to him. When Fu Jia came, there was a lot of movement. He glanced over there and instantly recognized Fu Jia.

His heart was tumbling, but he was patient, and when the people around Fu Jia were quiet, he strode forward and squeezed a few words out of his teeth:

"It's you, Fu Jia."

There was hatred, unwillingness, and disdain in his tone.

Fu Jia raised his head and frowned.

The person in front of him was wearing a light gray suit, looking elegant, but with a sneer on his face: "Can you spare a few minutes, let's talk alone."

Fu Jia's brows tightened: "Do I know you?"

This person is Li Qinhe, and Fu Jia can recognize it. But he had no friendship with Li Qinhe from the beginning to the end, let alone have something to talk about.

Li Qinhe raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Aren't you curious about why something happened to you seven years ago? You're not curious about how Lu Qi'an's family thinks of you now?"

Fu Jia's eyes turned cold.

Holding Lele, he said sorry to the classmates beside him, and stood up from the seat: "Go out and talk."

Li Qinhe did not refuse.

They walked out of the cafe and stood in the shade of a tree not far away.

Li Qinhe took out a cigarette and a lighter from his suit jacket, and took out one to ignite. Fu Jia said in a cold tone, "There are children here. If you want to smoke, we have nothing to talk about."

Li Qinhe shrugged, put the cigarette back in his pocket, and said, "You already have a son, and Lu Qi'an is still willing to be with you?"

Fu Jia was too lazy to explain to Li Qinhe.

The more relaxed he looked, the more unconvinced Li Qinhe became. He closed his eyes, his teeth clenched together, and his jaw line tightened.

He hated Fu Jia thoroughly, but he had to be soft on Fu Jia.

"Back then, the three people who beat you were indeed called by me, but I told them not to hit hard, you would get hurt so badly, it's entirely their own idea. Besides, I didn't do it when you dropped out of school. , I don't have the ability to do anything on your student status."

What

What is he saying

Fu Jia's mind was buzzing, feeling the endless absurdity.

He thought that it was the Lu family who sent someone to beat him. Lu Zhiyuan, Lu Wanqing, and even Lu Qi'an are all excusable. He also thought about whether it could be the Lin family. Lin Fengxun, Lin Heng, and Lin Qing all hated him to the bone. But even if he wanted to break his head, he never imagined that it would be Li Qinhe, a complete outsider.

Li Qinhe lowered his head slightly, and reluctantly placed himself in a lower position: "It's been so many years, there's no need to hold on, anyway, now Lu Qi'an has returned to China to find you, you... "

He gritted his teeth, shattered his proud bones with his own mouth, and kept the blood in his throat, "Can you let him let go of what happened in the past and get in touch with me again."

As soon as the words came out, Li Qinhe went cold.

Seven years ago, Lu Qi'an found out what he did to Fu Jia in less than a month. That evening when it was raining heavily, Lu Qi'an was soaked wet and walked into his apartment with a whole body of rain, holding a photo in his hand.

He also learned later that the person he called to teach Fu Jia did not obey his instructions, and secretly kept a photo of Fu Jia lying unconscious on the ground covered in blood.

"together… "

Before the word "An" was spoken, Lu Qi'an punched him.

Is Lu Qi'an still fighting with people

He would never believe it if he hadn't been beaten himself.

The rainstorm roared outside the house, and he was stunned by the sudden punch. Lu Qi'an was so mad that he was about to kill him. He was beaten until his nose and mouth bleed, and then he started to fight back, but he couldn't beat Lu Qi'an.

Finally, in the blood-red sight, he remembered what Lu Qi'an said to him in the car—

"If my guess is correct, I won't let you go."

When he woke up, he was already in the hospital, and no one came to comfort him, and no one held grievances for him. He wanted to find the Lu family, but both Lu Qi'an, Lu Zhiyuan, and even Lin Fengxun all refused to see him. He found his family and wanted them to ask the Lu family for an explanation for him, but was woken up by his father with a sentence: "Don't make a fool of yourself, be careful to drag the whole family into the water."

Later, when he agreed to let him study at the university, his family sent him back to China, and he was not allowed to study.

Later, he agreed to give him a position in the company, but he would not be given it at home, and he handed it over to his cousin.

He thought he was angry with the Lu family and should be their hero, but was told by the Lu family that it was just his self-indulgent love.

He regretted it, and felt that regret was a humiliation to him. He wanted to ask the Lu family to forgive him and accept him again, but he couldn't help himself. For seven years, he never contacted anyone in the Lu family again.

After Lu Qi'an returned to China, he also tried to contact Lu Qi'an, but he was turned away without exception.

He asked a friend to find out that Lu Qi'an was with Fu Jia again, and seeing Fu Jia at No. 6 Middle School today might be his only chance.

"You didn't do it when I dropped out of school, and who did it?" Fu Jia asked.

"I can only assure you that it's not me." Li Qinhe said, "But looking at Lu Qi'an's attitude, it shouldn't be the Lu family. The most likely is the Lin family, but Lin Heng was restricted by the Lu family, so I Guess it's Lin Qing."

Fu Jia sneered, not surprised.

Look, his biological father asked him to drop out of school, which was far less absurd than Li Qin and people beating him.

A bottle of black ink was knocked over in his heart.

"You want to see Lu Qi'an?" Fu Jia hugged Lele tightly, covered his ears lightly with his hands, and said, "Okay, kneel down for me now, and I'll let you see him."

"Kneel down", he read it very lightly, with indifference to Li Qinhe.

Li Qinhe's whole body was stiff, and the muscles in his face twitched and twisted.

He looked at the pedestrians around him, but did not speak.

The absurdity is even more absurd. Li Qinhe is really considering whether to kneel down for Fu Jia.

Fu Jia couldn't bear it any longer, and showed his contempt on his face.

Seven years ago, he was severely beaten and suffered for seven years. The culprit was an unrelated clown who jumped on the beam

"Don't want to kneel? Then get out." Fu Jia said.

Li Qinhe was furious in his chest, stared at Fu Jia with red eyes, resisting the urge to throw a fist, his whole body was creaking.

"Fu Jia, don't be ashamed." He said, "You don't know yet, what happened to Lu Wanqing, the Lu family kept it a secret from Lin Fengxun. If I told Lin Fengxun, what do you think? He is not in good health, if he is angry, do you think Lu Qi'an will break up with you again?"

He cursed, "The Lu family are all hard-hearted, they will never accept you in this life, just wait and see, you and Lu Qi'an will never end well!"