The man's voice was low and lazy, like someone gently plucking a cello, easily touching people's hearts.
Ning Li held the bowl in both hands, lowered her eyes slightly, her ears were inexplicably itchy.
Yu Pingchuan was happy and proud to hear him praise Ning Li so much, but he didn't notice his words for a while.
"Ari, what happened to your previous physics competition?"
Yu Pingchuan hadn't seen Ning Li for a while, and originally wanted to ask about his painting, but it was inconvenient for Lu Huaiyu to be here, so he asked about other things.
Ning Li said:
"The results will be out on Monday tomorrow."
Yu Pingchuan nodded.
"By the way, I heard that if you do well in the exam, you will go to the capital for training?"
Hearing this, Lu Huai raised his eyelids slightly.
Ning Li nodded.
"The top five clubs in the province will be sent to the capital to participate in training during the winter vacation. The time is two weeks, and the national finals will be in early March."
"Two weeks?"
Yu Pingchuan is interested,
"At that time, I will also return to the capital, why don't you stay with me?"
Ning Li smiled helplessly and reminded:
"Mr. Yu, the results in the province haven't come out yet, and I might not be able to go there yet. Moreover, the training camp is completely closed, and I won't live outside."
"Oh, that's how it is"
Yu Pingchuan was very sorry.
"And said it happened to take you—"
His voice suddenly stopped.
"Forget it, let's wait until you finish the competition."
From the looks of it, she wasn't worried that Ning Li wouldn't pass the exam.
Ning Li suddenly said:
"Oh, by the way, a lot of fruits in your refrigerator seem to be not very fresh just now, so I cleaned them up for you."
Yu Pingchuan felt a "thump" in his heart.
Oops!
His apple longan cantaloupe!
Yu Pingchuan's hands trembled slightly:
"But, but that was bought yesterday, so it shouldn't be stale."
"Oh, did you buy so much at once yesterday?"
Ning Li smiled,
"It seems that you have consumed a lot recently."
Yu Pingchuan:! ! !
He immediately sat upright.
"Nothing! It's all Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin bought it himself! He likes to buy so much at once, I've told him several times! He—"
"Then I'll go back and tell Uncle Lin, it's better to buy less of these things at a time, or it will be too wasteful." Ning Li took a bite of the shrimp, "After all, you can't eat it, Uncle Lin can eat it all by himself, right? ?”
Yu Pingchuan: ".You are right! You must criticize him later!"
Lu Huaiyu watched from the side and found it quite interesting.
Yu Pingchuan has a high reputation in the industry, and seems to have a gentle temper, but in fact he has a pure temperament and is quite a noble person in his heart.
He has never been interested in mundane things like forming cliques and dealing with people.
I don't know how many people wanted to seek his relationship, but they were all mercilessly rejected in the end.
It was also because of this that even if those people knew where he lived, they would not dare to visit the door without authorization.
He and Yu Pingchuan have known each other for many years, and he has never seen him treat anyone like he treats Ning Li.
He wanted to cook for Ning Li, and praised her all the time, even if Ning Li took care of him, he obediently listened.
If this scene is seen by those who have been shaken by Yu Pingchuan countless times, their jaws will drop in shock.
Earlier Yu Pingchuan said that he and Ning Li met in Lincheng.
The elderly are always kind and close to children.
But he treats Ning Li differently from others.
He laughed:
"Old Yu, Ning Li's words seem to be more effective than Teacher Wang Yan."
Wang Yan is Yu Pingchuan's only closed disciple, and the relationship between the two is as close as father and son.
But even so, Wang Yan's persuasion here may not be half as effective as Ning Li's.
Yu Pingchuan snorted.
"Why mention him? Can he compare with Ali?"
Lu Huai and his eyes lingered on the two of them for a few times, laughing and teasing seemingly unintentionally:
"I don't know, I thought Ning Li was your new apprentice."
Ning Li made a move.
Yu Pingchuan choked suddenly and waved his hands repeatedly.
"You, why do you think so?"
Seeing how straightforwardly he denied it, Lu Huai raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I saw that Ali seemed to be very interested in painting before. Didn't you think about it?"
Yu Pingchuan choked for a moment:
"Have you seen Ali's paintings?"
As he spoke, he quickly glanced at Ning Li.
"That's not true." Lu Huai shook his head.
Yu Pingchuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Ning Li smiled:
"Teacher Yu is very picky. It's not that easy to be his apprentice."
This is true.
Over the years, there were too many people who wanted to learn painting from Yu Pingchuan, but apart from Wang Yan, he did confiscate others.
Lu Huaiyu's cell phone lit up.
He glanced, it was Gu Tinglan's call.
It happened that the meal was almost finished, so Lu Huaiyu answered the phone.
"Hello?"
Gu Siyang's resentful voice came from the opposite side:
"Second Young Master Lu, what can't we talk about properly? What did you do to block me?"
Lu Huai looked at his watch without moving his eyebrows.
"Well, good. I'll be there soon."
Gu Siyang:? ?
"No, wait, you—"
beep-
Lu Huaiyu hung up the phone.
Gu Siyang was at a loss: what happened? !
Gu Tinglan took the phone from his hand.
"It seems that his business is over. Now you can go to the place you agreed with. This phone call will be used as the driver's fee."
With that said, he opened the door and got out of the car.
Gu Siyang was in a mess by himself.
No, everyone in Yunzhou is so difficult to serve!
"Second brother, are you leaving?"
Ning Li asked.
Lu Huai nodded.
Yu Pingchuan said:
"A Li, you go to see off Huai Yu. I will take care of these."
Although his house is old, it is well-equipped with a dishwasher, so it doesn't take much effort.
Ning Li responded and got up together.
Lu Huaiyu took his coat and put it on his arm.
Ning Li followed him downstairs.
When they got downstairs, Lu Huaiyu stood still and glanced sideways at her.
"Okay, don't send it away, it's quite cold outside."
Ning Li waved her hands obediently:
"Goodbye, brother."
Lu Huaiyu looked at her, and suddenly raised his hand to tap her forehead lightly:
"The meal was good. But—"
He leaned over slightly, lowered his voice slightly, but still couldn't hide his smile,
"Don't bother so much next time. I like to eat whatever you make."
Before Ning Li could react, he withdrew his hand, turned and left.
The tall and straight figure of the man gradually faded away.
Ning Li rubbed her forehead, and only then did she realize a trace of annoyance.
When helping Lu Huaiyu to exchange that bowl of soup, she really didn't think about anything, she just did it subconsciously.
She thought she was calm enough, but who knew that Lu Huaiyu would still spot it.
I didn't think so at the time, but now that I think about it, why does it seem like
"Miss Li!"
Wei Songzhe's voice suddenly came.
As he walked, he kept looking back,
"Sister Li, I seem to have seen your second brother just now?"
(end of this chapter)