The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

Lu Lie has a cold temperament, doesn't like to talk, and won't take the initiative to chat with anyone.

Song Jiu felt that he might have upset the task target just now, and he was too embarrassed to disturb the other party for a while, so he had to quietly do his homework and answer the questions.

Although the two became tablemates, they did not communicate verbally and each did their own thing. The afternoon passed in a flash.

Qiling Noble Middle School has loose regulations and does not force students to stay on campus, so after school, all the princesses and young masters take their own private cars home.

At the entrance of Qiling School.

The driver of the Song family had something to do today, so he sent a message saying that he might be a few minutes late.

Song Jiu was carrying his schoolbag and stood on the roadside waiting for a long time. He didn't see the familiar license plate and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

I wondered if the driver was too busy and had forgotten about him.

Just as he was about to call to inquire, a big hand reached out and snatched away his smartphone.

"Seeing that you have been standing here for a long time and no one has come to pick you up, I think your driver may have something wrong. Instead of waiting here, why not take my car and let the housekeeper take you back."

Wei Jin raised the smartphone high with one hand. Due to the height difference, he looked down at Song Jiu slightly.

He has an elegant and gentle smile on his face, his high-end school uniform highlights his strong and stylish inverted triangle figure, and his handsome face captivates people.

The female classmates who were watching frequently raised eyebrows and discussed with blushing faces who was so attractive that the aloof Young Master Wei could lower his status and issue an invitation to ride in a car together.

Song Jiu's eyes fell on the low-key luxury car behind the other party, and there was a middle-aged butler in uniform standing next to him.

He didn't know what kind of car it was, but he could tell just from the special license plate number.

Not cheap.

Young Master Wei's identity is well-known throughout the school, and he has many fans. More and more people are watching, and the discussion is getting louder and louder.

Many eyes fell on Song Jiu, some were watching the excitement from the other side, some were envious, jealous, or ridiculed with disdain.

Song Jiu could feel the glare on his back. He pursed his lips and said, "No, thank you. The driver will be here soon."

No matter how dull he is, he still knows that the person named Wei Jin in front of him has some other thoughts on him, so he shows his kindness again and again.

But there is no such thing as a free lunch. Behind these good intentions lies a corresponding price that must be repaid.

After speaking, Song Jiu was afraid that the other party would become angry and do something irrational, so a smile broke out on his face.

While the other party was stunned, he took back his cell phone.

Just as his car arrived, Song Jiu quickly went around and got in the car.

The Song family is not well-known in City S, and the car they use is neither the best nor the worst, costing around a few million.

But it is still more obvious in luxury cars.

Lu Lie came as early as the confrontation between the two and stood in the corner for a long time, watching with cold eyes. He didn't look back until he saw his new classmate hurriedly getting into the luxury car.

Lowered his eyebrows.

There was no expression on his face, but the hands at his sides were tightly clenched and sunk into his flesh.

The rich second generation like Song Jiu, who were born into wealthy and harmonious families, have enjoyed their parents' favor and care since childhood.

He is not from the same world at all.

Why should there be an intersection?

It was probably on a whim that he felt pity for being isolated by everyone, so he deliberately came closer to him. When he was in a good mood, he showed compassion and kindness, and when he was in a bad mood, he left him alone and left to fend for himself.

Ah.

It's so hypocritical that it makes you want to vomit.

Lu Lie had a mocking smile on his lips and walked back slowly.

If he could, he would rather not go home, a home that didn't feel like home.

Opening the door, just like before, before I walked in, a strong smell of alcohol mixed with low-quality cigarettes hit my nose.

The furniture in the hall was rickety and messy, and the floor was covered with glass shards from beer bottles. His biological father was drunk and fell on the sofa, muttering about stocks, their rise and fall, and the like.

Next to it was a pile of green and yellow vomit.

And his mother was leaning lazily at the door of the kitchen not far away, wearing revealing clothes. The sexy lace dress could not cover the turbulence in front of her, and there were still a few red marks on her neck.

Seeing that her son was back, Lu's mother didn't even look at him. She just took lipstick and painted her red lips.

Lu Lie's expression didn't waver at all, and he walked upstairs around the broken glass.

A disheveled strange man walked out of his parents' former wedding room. He probably recognized the person. He smiled awkwardly, picked up his untied suit trousers, and hurried downstairs.

Lu Lie stood at the entrance of the spiral staircase, speaking almost in a disgusted tone.

"How many times have I told you, I don't care if you want to pick up guests or mess around, but you shouldn't bring people into the house."

"Dirty my eyes."

"If you don't want me to do better in the exams and accumulate connections for the Lu family, just do it."

"Let me remind you, if you lose your reputation, you won't be able to reach the top class."

Over the years, the Lu family's business has become increasingly difficult to do, and has been declining. In the end, the economy failed to operate, the company closed down, and it gradually withdrew from the top circles.

Lu's father was depressed and started to speculate in stocks, but he was unlucky and lost a lot of money.

The purpose of spending a lot of money to send Lu Lie to Qiling Noble Middle School, where the rich second generation gathered, was to accumulate connections in the future, cling to the powerful, and return to the top.

Marriages between powerful and powerful families are all for profit and money. Lu's mother is only selfish and self-interested. I can't be trusted anymore and I still hope to rely on my son to make a comeback.

She raised her head and glanced at the person indifferently. She didn't feel ashamed at all when her love affair was revealed. She winked at her son and said, "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

She had just gone through intense exercise. Although she was past middle age, Lu's mother still retained her charm, and her every move had a vulgar charm.

"It's good to know."

Lu Lie withdrew his gaze in disgust and returned to the room.