I went crazy holding my thighs in the vest

When he came out of the dean's office, Lu Siyin was immediately startled. The corridor, which was originally empty of people, was now crowded with staff, all of whom were staring at them like wolves and tigers. To be precise, they were staring at Lu Jingshu. .

"Sister Shu, please help me see why this metal material of mine is more brittle than usual?"

"Boss, come and see my polymer materials..."

"Boss, please, help me..."

"Hey, boss, there's me and me, hey, tusk, don't squeeze in!"

Jin Zijun pushed them away: "Go, go, go, do it all."

He turned to look at Lu Jingshu with a smile and said, "Boss, why don't you go to my place first?"

Lu Siyin: "..."

……

A few weeks later, it was said that Cheng Zhibo's condition improved and he could wake up most of the time during the day, but he was still unable to get out of bed and walk.

And after knowing that it was Lu Jingshu who saved him, she wanted to express her gratitude in person.

When Lu Siyin came to Chu's house, he also met Sang Enying.

I haven't seen her for a long time, and when I saw her again, well... she still looked so tea-like.

"Miss Shu, you are here!" Sang Enying still ignored Lu Siyin and walked straight towards Lu Jingshu, her tone familiar, as if she had completely forgotten the unpleasantness at the time.

"elder brother."

Chu Menghan held Sang Enying's arm, and then snorted softly at Lu Siyin where Zhou Zipei couldn't see her.

As soon as he turned his head, he met Zhou Zipei's smiling eyes, but it looked like a warning.

Chu Menghan: "..."

She shrank her neck and stood next to Chu Mian, completely honest.

"Why are you here?" Chu Mian frowned and asked Sang Enying.

Sang Enying's smile froze, she lowered her eyelashes and said, "I'm here to see grandpa and pay a visit to Mr. Cheng."

Lu Jingshu nodded to her distantly, and then walked non-stop into Cheng Zhibo's yard.

Chu Mian followed closely behind.

Zhou Zipei stopped at the door, with a bit of hesitation and a hint of resistance between his brows.

Lu Siyin stepped forward, held his hand, and said softly: "Let's go!"

Zhou Zipei held her hand in his palm, pretended to smile lightly, and said gently: "Okay."

Sang Enying's face was blacker than ink as she was left hanging there.

"Sister Enying."

When she heard Chu Menghan's voice, her expression turned from gloomy to clear in an instant, and she turned around and looked over gently.

Seeing that her eyes were slightly red, Chu Menghan sighed and comforted: "Don't be sad, my brother definitely doesn't mean to chase you away."

Sang Enying looked hesitant: "But..."

Chu Menghan interrupted: "But what? You and my brother grew up together. How can the friendship between you be matched by others? Besides, you are one of the few people in our country who has the cat-eye white level. Man, only you can help my brother. Sister Enying, please don’t belittle yourself."

At the mention of cat eyes, Sang Enying's eyes lit up, she slightly raised her lips, looked at her with moving eyes, and said in a soft voice: "Thank you, Meng Han."

On one side, they were demonstrating the deep love between sisters, and on the other side, Lu Siyin and the others came to Cheng Zhibo's bedroom.

Pushing the door open, a man in his thirties or forties was sitting on the bedside. He was neatly dressed and wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He was holding a book in his hand and was reading intently.

Personable and gentle.

No matter how you look at it, you can't associate the vile and hateful person Zhou Zipei said with him.

They were used to seeing him lying motionless and dying on the hospital bed, but now they suddenly saw him sitting on the bed alive with a charitable smile on his lips. Everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

Lu Siyin never expected that Cheng Zhibo would make people feel so...comfortable...

Yes, it's comfortable.

It's like being next to him, so worries don't exist, you can relax, and you don't have to pretend.

Cheng Zhibo heard the movement at the door, closed the book and put it on the bedside table, pushed up his glasses, and looked over with a pair of deep and gentle eyes.

"Coming!" he said with a smile.

When he saw Zhou Zipei behind him, his eyes moved and seemed to darken for a moment, and then he motioned naturally for them to come in and said: "Sit wherever you want."

"Teacher." Chu Mian said with a smile.

Cheng Zhibo nodded at him.

The two had already met when Cheng Zhibo first woke up, so there was no need to exchange too many greetings now.

That's why I took the initiative to ask them to see them when my body and mind were a little better.

"Is this Qingzhu who saved me?" Cheng Zhibo looked at Lu Jingshu and asked.

Lu Jingshu: "Mr. Cheng, it's me."

Cheng Zhibo looked her up and down with surprise in his tone: "I didn't expect the famous Qingzhu to be so young! What a formidable young person! I also want to thank you for saving my life!"

Lu Jingshu's expression remained unchanged and she said politely: "That's right."

"Who is this?" Cheng Zhibo looked at Lu Siyin.

Lu Siyin took the initiative to answer: "My name is Lu Siyin, and I am Qingzhu's sister."

Cheng Zhibo looked at her carefully for a few seconds, then slowly said: "She is as talented as your sister."

Lu Siyin was shocked and didn't know where he came to the conclusion.

He didn't mention Zhou Zipei during the whole process, and he didn't look at Zhou Zipei at the same time, making it impossible to figure out what he was thinking.

Zhou Zipei was sitting on the sofa not far away. His eyes fell on the book on the bedside table, a brain medicine book. His whole body was stiff. Only by constant hints in his heart could he restrain himself from being upset but sitting here peacefully. .

"You must have questions to ask me, right?" Cheng Zhibo revealed what they were thinking without any mincing words.

Chu Mian: "Do you know...?"

Cheng Zhibo looked at him funny and said: "You have been with me for so many years, and I still don't understand you? You have been hesitant for so many days. Do you really think that I am old and my eyesight is not good? You have finally waited for me to be in good physical and mental condition." It’s one o’clock, you can ask whatever you want to ask today!”

Chu Mian sat upright, looking a little hesitant, and didn't know how to speak for a long time.

Seeing this, Cheng Zhibo finally turned his attention to the silent Zhou Zipei and took the lead in saying for them: "Do you want to ask about Zipei and me?"

Everyone looked at him, and the answer was self-evident.

Even Zhou Zipei had a secret expectation in his heart. His throat slid up and down, his lips tightened, and he couldn't help but raise his eyelids to look at him.

Cheng Zhibo sighed helplessly, his tone was kind, and his eyes seemed to be looking at another person through Zhou Zipei, and said: "I am your father. More than twenty years ago, your mother had a dystocia in the hospital, no matter what I was doing during the operation No matter how I prayed outdoors, she eventually left me. From then on, I began to feel depressed. I didn’t know what the meaning of life was. I even hated you when I was just born, and hated you for taking away my lover. After that, I intuitively understood I couldn't go on like this. I had to go to a distant place to calm down. In order not to be found by the Zhou family, I even changed my appearance. I didn't expect that it would be twelve years later when I came back. You would have grown up by this time. I kept my name anonymously. Living in Kyoto, I gained fame and fortune, but six years later I was accidentally recognized by Mr. Zhou, who was my father, and he accepted Chu Mian and you as my students in the same year."

Zhou Zipei whispered: "Then why don't you recognize me?"

Cheng Zhibo said: "At that time, I felt that if I just told you the truth without any emotional basis, you might not be able to accept it for a while. Even if you accept it, you will only gradually become estranged from me."