After dressing as a fake young master from a wealthy family, the real young master is back

"Okay, I'll come to you when the time comes." Hearing this, Li Ke grinned and walked upstairs: "I'm going back to the classroom."

He smiled brightly, and Song Mian couldn't help but recall what Jiang Yilei said before.

Li Ke's smile makes people completely unexpected that he has experienced so many things when he was a child.

Song Mian withdrew her thoughts, and when she was about to enter the classroom, she was stopped by someone, and when she turned her head, she saw Zhang Zhicheng standing behind and staring at him, "Why did you change classes? I wasted my time looking for you in class three. "

"What are you doing?" Jiang Yilei was not far away, and when he saw Zhang Zhicheng rushed over, he was afraid that he would hit Song Mian, and warned, "Zhang Zhicheng, don't make trouble."

Zhang Zhicheng troubled Song Mian at the school gate, and everyone in the school knew about it.

"What am I looking for? I have something to tell Song Mian." Zhang Zhicheng frowned impatiently, and asked Song Mian, "Why did you transfer to Class Nine?"

"Of course it's because our ninth class is very good." Jiang Yilei raised his chin: "What do you want Song Mian to do?"

"Why did I tell you?" Zhang Zhicheng was too lazy to talk nonsense, rolled his eyes and pulled Song Mian aside, and said in a bad tone: "I checked the watch you mentioned before, and I wear a watch in school. There are only so many people, and no one has ever worn the watch you mentioned."

He turned on his phone and found a list to show Song Mian.

There are more than 20 people on the list, with classes and photos behind their names.

Song Mian couldn't help being a little surprised by the details of the information.

Song Mian flipped through the list, and asked after a while, "Who among them is related to Miao Mianmian?"

"It doesn't matter who. I've been looking for the person I'm having an affair with recently. Mianmian hasn't mentioned him to me, so I know there is such a person. I don't know anything else, so I haven't found anything."

When mentioning the ambiguous object, Zhang Zhicheng's face became very ugly.

"Does Miao Mianmian have any good friends?" Song Mian asked.

"My good friend doesn't know, and..." Zhang Zhicheng frowned.

Song Mian knew that with his appearance, most people were afraid of him, and he was also suspected. Even if Miao Mianmian had a girlfriend, Zhang Zhicheng would not dare to talk to Zhang Zhicheng when he went to find her.

Song Mian became friends with him, and Zhang Zhicheng sent him the list.

"Find the murderer, I must kill him." Before leaving, Zhang Zhicheng clenched his fists, gritted his teeth with red eyes, and said, "Revenge for Mianmian."

*

After school in the afternoon, the three of Song Mian went to the hot pot restaurant in the food street next to the school together.

The inside was full of people, and there was no place for the three of them when they went, and they waited for 5 minutes before entering.

"We have a set menu in our store, do you want to see the set menu?" The waiter introduced enthusiastically with the menu.

"This one is good." Li Ke pointed to set meal B, "How about ordering this?"

Then he smiled at the two of them, "Lu Yu, do you eat watermelon? I'll go get the watermelon."

"No need." Lu Yu refused lightly, and got up to get the seasoning.

Song Mian was not interested in the set meal: "Let's separate it, and don't want the set meal."

After he finished ordering, he realized that Lu Yu had gone to get the seasoning, and just as he stood up and wanted to get it, Lu Yu came back and handed him the bowl in his hand.

Inside are all the seasonings that Song Mian likes to put in hot pot.

"Thank you..." Song Mian felt a little puzzled.

Milk, shower gel, and this time's hot pot seasoning, Song Mian always had the illusion that Lu Yu knew him well.

"Don't have mine?" Li Ke blinked, without embarrassment, and went to get the seasoning by himself, and handed Song Mian a piece of watermelon when he came back.

"The waiter just cut it, very fresh."

Song Mian doesn't like eating watermelon very much, she took a small bite and tasted it, and then stopped eating.

Lu Yu added two dishes and handed the menu to the waiter.

"Which school did Lu Yu go to before?" Li Ke asked suddenly.

"Sanguang High School." Song Mian blurted out.

After he finished speaking, he regretted it. If Lu Yu asked how he knew, what should he say?Song's father and Song's mother said?

"How do you know?" To Song Mian's surprise, Lu Yu didn't have any doubts, but Li Ke felt strange and asked.

"Listen to what my mother said." Song Mian lied without blushing.

With eyes on him, Song Mian knew that Lu Yu was looking at him, but he didn't look up, pretending to be looking at his phone, but his back was a little stiff.

Fortunately, Lu Yu quickly looked away, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Being watched by Lu Yu, Song Mian always felt that he was easily seen through all his inner thoughts.

"I've heard of this school, and many of them have been admitted to University R." Li Ke said, "Lu Yu should have good grades in school, right?"

R University is the number one university in the country, and it is very difficult to take the exam. 90% of the students of Sanguang High School are admitted to R University every year, so it is very famous.

"Normal." Lu Yu was not interested in chatting, and after answering, he stared at the phone without speaking.

His expression is cold, giving people a sense of alienation that rejects people thousands of miles away.

As soon as the bottom of the pot was served, a girl in the uniform of No. [-] Middle School walked over and sat beside Li Ke familiarly.

Because it was so natural, Li Ke was startled, and after realizing it, he asked the girl, "What's the matter?"

"I'm not looking for you." The girl curled her lips, looking like I'm not interested in you, she just blinked and looked directly at Lu Yu.

This look was too direct, it took Lu Yu a long time to look up at her.

"Hello, Meng Ziran, No. [-] Middle School, let's make friends." Seeing Lu Yu's cold gaze, Meng Ziran almost turned around and left. She stretched out her hand, smiled and said her name.

Lu Yu's eyes fell on the phone again, as if he didn't hear Meng Ziran's words.

Meng Ziran was a little embarrassed, and withdrew her hand: "Can't you? Then what's your name? Can you leave a contact information? We have any learning matters to communicate in the future."

Lu Yu remained silent.

The surrounding atmosphere was awkward, Meng Ziran couldn't sit still, and finally turned his attention to Song Mian, who was putting vegetables into the pot and looked easy to touch.

"Hello, can I change the contact information with you?" She smiled softly, her eyes full of pleading.

Song Mian didn't realize for a while that she was talking to him, but it wasn't until Lu Yu looked at him that he realized it, and hesitated for a while.

He doesn't want to add other people on WeChat, but in front of so many people, it's hard for him to reject this girl.

Thinking of just ignoring him after adding it, after all girls are not interested in him, Song Mian nodded and picked up the phone.

"Yes." Lu Yu suddenly said at this time, showed the QR code, and placed it in front of Meng Ziran.

"Ah, yes, thank you." Although she didn't know why Lu Yu changed her mind, Meng Ziran's eyes lit up with joy, and she immediately scanned the QR code to add her as a friend.

Song Mian put down the phone and continued to put the vegetables into the pot.

After getting the contact information, Meng Ziran left contentedly. Not long after, the waiter came over with a bottle of juice, saying that Meng Ziran gave it to them.

Lu Yu didn't want it, and the waiter saw that it didn't make sense, so he had to leave with the juice.

"The beef roll is ready." Li Ke picked up the beef roll and wanted to put it in Song Mian's bowl. Song Mian was eating with her head down. Hearing this, she refused gently: "You eat it yourself, I will pick it up."

Li Ke smiled and said yes, and put it in his own bowl.

Song Mian ate the most dishes in hot pot, and almost never touched the meat.

When checking out, he asked the front desk if there was any chewing gum.

"Yes." The front desk took out several flavors of chewing gum and said, "What do you think you need?"

"Please give me grape flavor..."

A stick of chewing gum appeared in front of him. Song Mian turned around and saw Lu Yu standing behind him with an indifferent expression.

"Hi, do you still need it?"

"No, thank you." Song Mian took the chewing gum from Lu Yu, and said vaguely to Lu Yu after paying, "Sometimes I feel like you are like a roundworm in my stomach."

So know him well.

Li Keyou left beforehand and left his share of the money on the table. Song Mian collected the money and went back to school with Lu Yu.

"How much is the hot pot?" When he arrived at the classroom, Lu Yu took out his mobile phone, ready to transfer money to Song Mian.

"Please eat." Song Mian took out the test paper, shook her head and smiled.

There was a new friend request, Lu Yu clicked in to reject it, and then transferred the money to Song Mian.

His hand vibrated to remind him of new news. Song Mian opened it and found that Lu Yu had transferred 52 yuan to him.

He blinked: "You turned too much, it's fifty, not 52."

When he was talking to Lu Yu, he accidentally saw a reminder about debiting money from the bank card that popped up on Lu Yu's phone.

Song Mian saw the seven-figure balance, and he thought he must have misread it, so he didn't think much about it.

Lu Yu put away the phone: "There is no wrong transfer."

Song Mian transferred the money back again: "You don't need to give it to me. Give me the shower gel, and I'll treat you to hot pot. It's just right."

*

At night, after taking a bath, Song Mian lay on the bed and stared at the list compiled by Zhang Zhicheng on the phone.

There was a knock on the door, and Song Mian got up to open the door.

Lu Yu stood outside the door in his pajamas, holding a small box in his hand.

Song Mian recognized that it was a shower gel box, and smiled at Lu Yu.

Under the light, his face was fair and delicate, without a trace of blemish.

Song Mian's pajamas are V-neck, the collar is a bit low, revealing her beautiful collarbone and fair chest.

Lu Yu looked away, handed him the box, and said softly, "You don't look good in a V-neck."

Song Mian hugged the box and said "ah" in a daze, before Lu Yu could react and left.

Does the V-neck look bad?

Song Mian stood in front of the mirror and looked at it for a while, and finally dug out another set of round-neck pajamas and changed into it.

He didn't see any difference, turned around and opened the box, and found that Lu Yu had given him ten bottles.

The amount of shower gel is very small, and a bottle can only be used for a week. Song Mian opened it and smelled it. The familiar smell reminded him of many things before.

He smiled, lay back on the bed and stared at the list again.

In fact, he was suspicious of Li Ke.

But Li Ke has nothing to do with Miao Mianmian, the only relationship they have is that they are in the same class.

Song Mian decided to ask Li Ke about Miao Mianmian tomorrow.

He turned over, turned off the light and closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

*

Early the next morning, Song Mian saw Li Ke at the school gate.

He was buying breakfast when he saw Song Mian asked for a sesame seed cake and handed it to him.

"I forgot to buy Lu Yu's..." Li Ke was a little embarrassed to find that there was another person beside him.

"It's okay." Song Mian said, divided the cake into two, gave one half to Lu Yu, tasted his own half, and said to Lu Yu, "It tastes good."

Lu Yu, who was originally indifferent and wanted to refuse, stretched out his hand and took the half.

"Do you know Miao Mianmian?" Song Mian asked, "What kind of person is she?"

"I haven't been in touch with you before. Sorry, I can't help you." Li Ke shook his head and apologized: "I'm not very close to my classmates. I just talked to Miao Mianmian, but she and Zhang Zhicheng left. They are very close, they should be boyfriend and girlfriend, you can ask Zhang Zhicheng."

"Okay." Song Mian nodded, and when she was about to enter the school, she was bumped hard from behind.

He lost his center of gravity and fell forward. At the critical moment, someone hugged his waist tightly and supported him, but the mobile phone in his hand was not spared. It flew out and fell to the ground, and the screen shattered instantly.

The sound of the boy's steady and powerful heartbeat was heard next to his ears, and his warm breath could be felt above his head. Song Mian's face instantly became hot and red, and he came out of Lu Yu's arms while thanking him.