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

Song Mian was startled, and felt her cheeks burning hot under the young man's gaze.

He lowered his eyes in a panic, stretched out his hand after a long while, and explained in a low voice: "I didn't smoke, I just looked."

Hasty footsteps sounded, Song's father and Song's mother, who didn't know where they were going before, appeared at the door of the room. They wanted to come in. When they saw another person in the room besides Song Mian, they stopped there instantly, with a look of embarrassment on their faces. strangeness.

The boy put the cigarette in his pocket, obviously, he didn't intend to tell Father Song and Mother Song about it.

Song Mian waited for the temperature on her cheeks to subside a little before raising her eyes to look at the boy in front of her again.

He was wearing a thin black coat, his cold face was expressionless, and his brows and eyes were light, giving people a feeling of alienation and indifference.

Meeting his eyes, Song Mian realized that he had been staring at her.

Those eyes were serious, without any concealment, and the straightforwardness made Song Mian's heart tremble.

The two of them stood face to face in this stalemate, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became extremely strange.

Song's mother laughed dryly and walked in: "Where have you been, Xiao Mian? Assistant Yuan didn't pick you up, and you didn't answer your phone calls."

Originally, today was a banquet for Lu Yu, and a bunch of people were invited to go. It's fine if Song Mian didn't show up, and Lu Yu, the protagonist, also disappeared.

The two of them hurried back after dealing with the guests.

"The phone is on silent." Song Mian took out her phone and looked at it, only to find that Assistant Yuan had called more than a dozen times, and she smiled embarrassedly.

Under the illumination of the light, that face was fair and flawless, with a gentle smile on the corner of his lips.

Lu Yu lowered his eyes, suppressing the surging emotions in his eyes.

"Let me introduce to you..." Song's mother just started to speak, but Song's father directly interrupted her: "Song Mian, this is your brother."

Song's father never liked talking around the bush. He was not afraid of Song Mian's overthinking like Song's mother. He just wanted to explain things clearly and hoped that Song Mian could understand.

After saying this, Father Song realized how bad his tone was. He glanced at Song Mian and found that his expression was calm and calm, as if he knew about it a long time ago, so he couldn't help frowning.

"Lu Yu." A deep voice sounded, and the boy was still staring at him.

Even though there was some distance between them, Song Mian felt that the voice was close to his ear, making his ears turn red.

He couldn't tell what was wrong with him either, he just licked his chapped lips and whispered his name: "Song Mian."

Then he didn't ask Father Song where he had an older brother with a different surname.

"According to his age, he is indeed considered an elder brother." Song's mother thought that Song Mian had believed the lie she told at that time, but didn't understand what Song's father meant, so she came over with a smile and touched Song Mian's head, asking him: " Have you got a meal yet?"

The gentle touch made Song Mian narrow her eyes, and she looked like a lazy cat, making people want to rub her head: "I've already eaten."

"The monthly exam is coming soon, can you keep up with the progress?" Speaking of this, Song's mother suddenly remembered that she was busy with Lu Yu's affairs recently, and never asked about Song Mian's situation. I couldn't find it, and I felt guilty.

Song Mian said, "I can keep up."

"I'll contact the tutor later, and I'll be here tomorrow, and you can ask the teacher if you don't understand anything."

"Don't worry, I can understand and follow along." Song Mian smiled.

Song's mother knew exactly how bad her son's grades were. She sighed helplessly and gave up the idea of ​​finding a tutor, assuming that he still didn't like studying as before.

Lu Yu walked out while the mother and son were talking, Song's father followed him, and the words in his stomach could be said: "I will make it clear to Song Mian, what I owe you these years , me and your mother will also compensate you. As for Song Mian..."

Speaking of this, he frowned, as if he was struggling with how to deal with this man whom he had raised for more than ten years, but who was not his son at all.

Lu Yu paused: "His surname is Song."

Father Song heard the meaning of this sentence, nodded, and said, "It's good that you don't mind, the account..."

"My surname is Lu."

Father Song froze, "What do you mean?"

"It's fine now." Lu Yu raised his eyes and looked at him: "I will not change my surname, nor will it appear on the Song family's household registration."

"You are from our Song family." Father Song's face turned livid with anger, "How could it be that your surname is Lu! Where are you going? I have already completed the transfer procedures for you. You will go to school with Song Mian tomorrow. It is so late. What do you want?" where to?"

"I have something to deal with." From the beginning to the end, Lu Yu's attitude towards them was very cold, and it could even be said to be alienated. Although Song's father could understand it, he still felt that he was indifferent.

On one side is the fake son who has been raised as a son for more than ten years, and on the other is the real son who was left outside when he was a child and had a hard life these years. Father Song felt a headache and sat down on the sofa rubbing his temples.

The running around these days, coupled with the company's affairs, made him uncontrollably irritable.Seeing Mother Song coming downstairs, she said in a bad tone, "Where is Song Mian?"

"He's also your son." Song's mother had a cold face, dissatisfied with Song's father's attitude before: "Why did you speak so bluntly just now? Fortunately, he didn't understand what you meant, how sad it would be if he understood?"

"I think it's me who is sad. My son is living outside, living a hard life. I don't know anything. I foolishly raised someone else's son for 17 years. Why is he sad? If the Lu family is not dead, Song Mian It is absolutely impossible to stay in the Song family."

As soon as Song's mother opened her mouth, Song's father became even more angry.

He is complaining and blaming.

Song's mother sat beside Song's father and held his hand: "Calm down. You are usually quite calm when dealing with things in the company, but why can't you calm down now."

Father Song looked cold and stern: "Lu Yu said he didn't want to change his surname."

Song's mother finally understood the reason why he became angry and irritable, and said softly: "If you don't change it, don't change it. Forget it. He has lived with the Lu family for so long, so he let it go wherever he can. We have to give His time, let alone Song Mian's..."

"Who is your real son?" Song's father gave her a displeased look, "At the beginning, some people said that Song Mian didn't look like us, and I got angry. Now I really want to wear it back and cover my mouth. , They really have the foresight. I clearly raised someone else's son, why did I get the wrong hug in the hospital?"

His voice was getting louder and louder, it was impossible not to hear it upstairs, and it was impossible for Song's mother to hide it now, so she could only figure out what Song Mian should say if she asked.

After venting, Song's father felt very relieved. Seeing Song's mother sitting there looking unattractive, he eased his tone: "We can't hide this from him, just tell him. From today on, Lu Yu will live with us."

"No." Song's mother said: "I can't say it now, I will think about it carefully."

"That's probably impossible." Father Song sneered, "Song Zihao and his group will rush over to mock him tomorrow."

Mother Song's expression froze and she couldn't say anything.

*

Song Mian didn't sleep well all night, and woke up countless times in the middle.

At dawn, he vaguely felt that someone was standing beside him, staring at him.

This thought made him wake up in an instant, and he sat up and turned on the desk lamp to look around.

Song Mian was relieved that there was no one else in the room except him.

Maybe it was because of the way Lu Yu looked at him yesterday. Song Mian had several nightmares about him being slapped in the face by Lu Yu, and the method was very cruel, but the Lu Yu in the dream was completely related to the Lu Yu he met yesterday. Not to the side.

Raising her hand and rubbing her temples, Song Mian went straight to the living room in her pajamas and poured a glass of water without changing her clothes after washing.

It was only past five o'clock, and he thought that no one would wake up so early, but he turned around after drinking the water and saw the young man standing behind him.

He was wearing sportswear and looked like he was going for a run, with no expression on his face.

Song Mian himself didn't expect that he would be so uncomfortable seeing Lu Yu that he immediately reached out to pick up the cup on the table, and then greeted him a little bluntly: "...Morning."

Facing his indifferent and cold gaze, Song Mian originally thought that she would not get any response, but Lu Yu's gaze stayed on him for a short two seconds, then withdrew her gaze, said "Morning", and walked past him. out of the villa.

Song Mian put down the water glass, the unease and nervousness disappeared with Lu Yu's departure, and he quickly went back to his room and changed his clothes.

Lu Yu didn't come back until breakfast. He had just finished running, but there was not much sweat on his face. It looked like he had gone out for a walk.

Song Mian's movements of drinking milk suddenly slowed down, and it wasn't until Lu Yu went upstairs that he returned to the original state, and his stiff back relaxed.

Knowing Lu Yu's identity, Aunt Dong saw Song Mian's careful look, her eyes filled with distress, she hesitated to speak several times, and finally, after Song Mian smiled at her, she held back and said nothing, just sighed frequently in her heart.

After eating, Song Mian sat on the sofa and waited for Lu Yu to go to class together.

After Lu Yu finished eating and packed up, he stood up, walked to the door, and stuttered for no reason when he said what he had already thought up in his head: "Lu... Lu Yu, I... will go with you School."

Before going to bed yesterday, Song's mother came to him specially and told him not to forget to go to school with Lu Yu this morning.

Lu Yu passed by him without saying anything.

Song Mian smelled a very faint fragrance, which was from Lu Yu's body. He felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was and why he felt familiar.

"Aren't you going to school?" The teenager who was already standing by the car noticed that he was not following, and turned his head to look at him.

Song Mian quickly walked over.

According to the book, Lu Yu's transfer to Yangchuan No. [-] Middle School was the beginning of Song Mian being ridiculed by more people.

On the first day, everyone just watched the two people with the mentality of watching a play. From the second day on, there were more ugly abuse and occasional pushing and shoving.

He is not good at arguing, and he has no way to deal with the malice of so many people.

Lu Yu said that he helped Song Mian, but Song Mian had strong self-esteem, and only thought that Lu Yu was just making fun of him, and the things he said for him were also intentional.

He piled all his faults on Lu Yu, and he couldn't tolerate Lu Yu's existence at all. Once he was bullied, he frantically thought about how to get Lu Yu to leave.

Song Mian yawned.

Lu Yu opened the car window, and when the wind blew, the familiar smell came again.

As soon as Song Mian smelled it, he felt a burst of relief. He couldn't help looking sideways at Lu Yu: "That..."

Then he felt that the question to be asked was too strange, so he closed his mouth: "It's okay."

The driver sent the two to the school gate and drove away.

As soon as Song Mian appeared, he attracted the attention of most people, and many of them noticed Lu Yu, and all the people who passed by them were whispering.

He walked into the school, but before he took a few steps, he was suddenly pushed from behind, his body staggered, and he fell forward unsteadily.

At the critical moment, one hand wrapped his arms around his waist, and after holding him upright, he moved to the side with his arms around him, and withdrew his hand after avoiding another attack.

Lu Yu looked at the boy in front of him expressionlessly, with cold eyes.

Caught off guard by his gaze, Zhang Zhicheng was taken aback for a moment, then reacted and yelled cursingly: "Damn it. Where the hell did you come from? Stop meddling in your own business. Song Mian, you murderer, don't Thinking that you can do whatever you want with a little money, I will avenge Mian Mian today and kill you idiot."

He took off the glasses he was wearing and handed them to the younger brother beside him, then rolled up his sleeves and sneered: "Song Mian, if you are a man, come and fight with me until one side kills the other."

Song Mian sized him up for a while, then looked away and said "thank you" to Lu Yu.

He didn't intend to talk to Zhang Zhicheng, but Zhang Zhicheng obviously didn't want to let him go, so he and Lu Yu were blocked directly.

"I heard that this Zhicheng is now the main suspect of the police, maybe Miao Mianmian was killed by him."

"Why? Isn't the main suspect Song Mian who fainted at the scene of the crime? He still has the murder weapon in his hand. How did he become Zhang Zhicheng? Isn't Zhang Zhicheng Miao Mianmian's boyfriend?"

"Song Mian and Miao Mianmian have no grievances or enmities, and they have nothing to do with each other. Do you really believe that he killed someone? I think this Zhicheng looks like a murderer. Look at how violent he is. I heard people say that Miao Mianmian is I stayed with him because of his threats. After we were together, he beat and scolded Miao Mianmian very fiercely. Moreover, on the day Miao Mianmian died, he asked Miao Mianmian to go out, which was the garden next to the girls' dormitory. How big is it. I also heard that the two of them had relationship problems recently and quarreled several times. Zhang Zhicheng said that Miao Mianmian was entangled with a boy, and he didn't know how to separate the relationship, and made Miao Mianmian cry. Many people have heard of this I know, the post on the school forum is still hanging up."

"Then tell me, this Zhicheng didn't kill Miao Mianmian out of love. Wow, it's terrifying."

"Fart, everyone is fucking farting." Hearing the comments from the people around him, Zhang Zhi roared angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked extremely frightening: "You fucking know what a fart, shut up all the fuck , or I’ll kill you guys, let’s try again, huh? You don’t even want to live anymore, do you?”

He is a well-known gangster in the school. He is unreasonable, likes to fight, and is very ruthless. The most important point is that most of his ruthless words are true to his word. There is no one in Yangchuan No. [-] Middle School who does not know Zhang Zhicheng. .

"Hiss." The sound of inhalation sounded one after another, and he looked suspiciously, contemptuously and timidly at the people around him, Zhang Zhi was about to explode with rage.