Brightness of Rebirth

Lu Minglang stayed in his room, opened the curtains, and looked outside.

The twilight is coming together, the night has already made everything look hazy, and the street lamps in front of the house make the hazy even more hazy, even the insects that come from nowhere are also hazy.

Lu Minglang recalled the furnishings in this house in his previous life, and found that except for some cabinets and flowers, they were all similar.

Lu Zhongsong's life was already so rich at this time, sure enough, he was forgotten in his previous life.At this time, the house price in the East Central District is less than 120 square meters, about [-] square meters.But each floor of these two small buildings is at least [-] square meters, and including the pond with koi in front of the house, it is more than [-] square meters.

Even if the government issues some policies to encourage small and medium-sized entrepreneurs to start businesses, the bonuses will not be too much.

More than 30, not a rich man in City B, but compared with Lujiatang, it can be ranked first.

Lu Minglang sighed faintly, he didn't want to think about where Lu Zhongsong's money came from, it was impossible to start from nothing in a year.He can have a place in City B so quickly, either because of someone's help, or because he has sufficient capital.Lu Minghao is only one year younger than him. Did Lu Zhongsong often give Ai Jingya money in the past?Before buying lottery tickets, their family was one of the well-to-do families in Lujiatang. How much did Lu Zhongsong give Ai Jingya?

And if Lu Zhongsong was supported by others, is it possible that Ai Jingya, a local, won this relationship for him?

After turning off the light, Lu Minglang changed into his pajamas and lay down on the bed.

The room was full of the same lavender smell as Lu Minghao's room, but Lu Minglang frowned tightly and couldn't sleep for a long time.

The night gradually deepened, and after a long time, his breathing finally calmed down...

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University A reported that although Lu Minglang had already reported it, he came to the school early.

He didn't bring much clothes to Lu Zhongsong's place. At the school gate, Lu Minglang bought a big backpack from the big truck driving to the school gate, picked out a dozen suits and shoes, and put his own wardrobe and shoe cabinet in the dormitory. After buying things, I went to the flea market in Big A to buy trash cans, hangers and a large bag of napkins.

I bought ten notebooks, twenty fountain pens, a set of various tools, locks and keys, and small hooks for hanging clothes on the wall...

After lunch, none of the roommates arrived.

Lu Minglang went to the side entrance near the dormitory building to order a bowl of noodles, and then went to the small newsstand next to him to buy a newspaper.

A certain page of City B’s daily is full of information about renting and selling houses, and the information about selling houses accounts for 80.00%, and the other 20.00% are those who are willing to pay to publish the information about renting houses in the newspaper.

East Second District, East Third District, North Fifth District, West Second District...

News of the demolition began to spread from the North Fifth District, but the starting point for the complete demolition was the East Second District.

Before Hongteng was in Shen Yanheng's hands, he and Jiayong's boss He Zhongtian once swallowed the East [-]th, West [-]th, and North [-]th districts.The demolition fee alone is nine figures.

Lu Minglang's current capital can probably buy [-] square meters of it, and the second east district is the poorest place and the cheapest place to buy a house.Lu Minglang vaguely remembered that He Zhongtian, Shen Fengxing and others paid nine figures for the demolition, but before the demolition, their relatives and nephews spread rumors and used various means to lower the price to buy most of them. Houses in the demolition area.

During this period of time, the news was not very popular, but he bought a house at the market price, and many people would definitely be tempted.

Lu Minglang decided to visit each family after the military training was over. As long as a family is established, other people who have not published the information in the newspaper will also be moved.

When the military training is over, Lu Zhongsong will move him into the local household registration. During college, there is obviously not so much time to start a company on his own from freshman to junior year.But he can save a lot of money based on his predictions, and as for his connections, A University is everywhere.

Back in the dormitory, Lu Minglang circled all the contact addresses of the East Second District.Opening the notebook, he copied out all the addresses one by one, and arranged the ones with similar house numbers together. Lu Minglang copied more than 40 addresses in total.

With a "click", the door of the dormitory opened.

Lu Minglang covered the pen cap, and casually glanced at the door. At this time, his roommate should also come.

Sure enough, his roommate arrived, holding a heavy black big brother in his hand, opening the door with his right hand, facing Lu Minglang's eyes...

Lu Minglang stood up from the table all of a sudden, and with a "bang", the chair fell over.

Shen Yanheng was carrying a bag like a travel bag and a big bag in his hand. When he saw Lu Minglang, his eyes lit up, and he said to the big brother: "I'll talk about it later, I want to Packed up."

Lu Minglang lifted the chair up, folded the newspaper with a little panic and stuffed it into the bag he put on the table.

Shen Yanheng put the big and small bags on her bed—coincidentally, it was close to Lu Minglang's bed.

When Lu Minglang came, he chose the innermost room. Although it was colder in winter, he liked to look at the night and the woods outside through the window.

Shen Yanheng didn't know what to think, but he chose the middle position. He knew that Lu Minglang would not be facing Sheng Jianming, but what made his heart beat even more violently was that he was so unlucky!In the same dormitory as Shen Yanheng? !

There are so many dormitories and so many floors in the Engineering and Management Department of the School of Economics and Management. How likely is it that the same dormitory is the same?Lu Minglang even remembered at this time that Shen Yanheng was only a few months older than him, if he hadn't repeated his studies, they should be students of the same class in University A.

"We are so destined!" Shen Yanheng patted Lu Minglang's shoulder after putting away his bag, Lu Minglang took a step back and looked at him vigilantly.

Shen Yanheng wore a white shirt underneath and a black and blue windbreaker outside. As expected, his hair was combed like a gambler, and sprayed with styling water. He was tall and long-legged, handsome and unruly, no more than the Uranus star on TV Difference.

Shen Yanheng touched his hair following his eyes, and said, "It's a bit long, so I put my bangs back—does it look good?"

Lu Minglang: "...not bad."

Shen Yanheng smiled at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, the insides were filled with brilliance, and the long eyelashes even cast a small shadow.

Lu Minglang sat down in his original seat without saying a word, and silently took out another page of the newspaper to read.

Shen Yanheng thought that he was paying attention, so he took out all the things in the bag and sorted them into categories, neatly tidying up all his things.He came to school by himself, sweating all over his body, Shen Yanheng felt sticky and uncomfortable, so he took clothes and soap to the bathroom on the balcony to take a shower, changed his shirt, and came out in his shirt Yes, with a towel in his hand, he came out and wiped his dripping hair.

Lu Minglang turned his head and continued to read the newspaper.

During the meal, he had actually read all the contents of the newspaper—interested or not, but now he didn’t want to talk to Shen Yanheng, so he pretended that he was reading the newspaper seriously—he remembered that after the military training of A University, According to the actual number of applicants, the dormitory and even the class will be adjusted. At that time, he will tell the counselor that it is completely ok...

"I didn't expect you to like reading newspapers at your age. What are you reading?"

The voice suddenly became very close, and when Lu Minglang turned his head, he saw Shen Yanheng bent over in front of him, looking at the things in his hand.

"...It's nothing. If you want to read it, you can buy it at the school gate. It's very cheap."

Shen Yanheng said "Oh", and then Lu Minglang heard the sound of "creaking——" the sound of iron dragging the floor, Shen Yanheng pulled his chair over, and put it directly next to his chair, Shen Yanheng Sitting on the chair, the sleeves of the shirt were rolled up to the elbows, exposing most of the arms. One arm was placed on the back of the chair and drooped casually, while the other hand grabbed the towel and wiped it on his hair.

Lu Minglang wanted to have a fit, but remembering that time when Shen Yanheng kicked his bones, he still managed to calm down, glared at him, continued to read the newspaper carefully, and re-read it as if he hadn't seen it!

I don't know how long it took, Lu Minglang even almost ignored Shen Yanheng looking at him beside him, his right shoulder sank, and a head rested on his shoulder, Shen Yanheng's breath almost reached his ear, The wet hair brushed against his ear, leaving a lot of wetness and ambiguity.

"You really read the newspaper so seriously?"

Lu Minglang stood up abruptly, unable to restrain himself, he said: "What are you doing?!"

Shen Yanheng raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect Lu Minglang to have such a big reaction, he started wiping his hair with both hands, pretending that the hand he wanted to put on his shoulder just now was always honest.

"It's nothing... I'm just looking at what you're looking at."

Lu Minglang said bluntly: "I don't like being so close to people, you have to go to the school gate to buy it yourself."

Shen Yanheng said: "Why do you want to buy it? You bought a copy, and the content is the same. Isn't it a waste of money if I buy it?"

Lu Minglang said: "You can even afford a big brother, and you still need a newspaper?"

Shen Yanheng's eyes moved, he put the towel on the back of the chair, stood up, and looked him up and down: "You...you hate the rich?"

Lu Minglang: "...don't hate the rich."

Shen Yanheng said: "If you don't hate Fu, why are you acting like 'I hate you very much'?"

Lu Minglang frowned, and said, "I didn't like you either."

"why?"

Lu Minglang said: "No reason, some people hate it just by looking at it, there is no reason."

Shen Yanheng thought to himself, could it be that his eyes were too revealing?Impossible... Lu Minglang doesn't necessarily have to be crooked, even if he notices something wrong with his eyes, he won't react so much, and he hasn't provoked him much before—except for falling on him when they first met and then bumping into him in the hospital. down him.Those are force majeure, and Lu Minglang hates him because of those?

If he didn't continue to rub his hair, the still wet water dripped down his neck from the tip of his hair and into his clothes. Shen Yanheng only wore a shirt, and the top two buttons were still unbuttoned.

Lu Minglang turned his eyes away very unnaturally, and said: "Can you button your clothes well?" The collarbone is exposed, and if you move it a few more times, nothing can stop it.

Shen Yanheng tugged at her neckline and smiled inexplicably.

"Lu Gouzi." He said meaningfully, "Is your name really Lu Gouzi?"