Indissoluble bond

Just a few days after I got home, school started.

After school started, two weeks later, I basically got rid of the vacation syndrome and got used to this kind of life.

The days in the old house are like a dream.

Only the habit of getting up early in the old house reminded him that those days were not a dream, but real.

Pine nuts have also been unaccustomed from the beginning, and now they will run around the house, sometimes hiding, and no one can find them.

But it is Lu Liang who is stickiest.

Every time Lu Liang calls, it will obediently appear.Occasionally it does not appear, that is, it is asleep.

They started school, and they all entered the third year of high school. After finishing this semester, it will be the last semester of high school.

Lu Liang is still in the same class as Lin Yu and Ouyang Baixue, in Class 31 of high school.Zhou Yuan changed a class and was assigned to Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School, but there were still some familiar classmates who were assigned to the same class as him.

So he didn't feel too strange.

Time is like running water, in a flash, a month has passed.Several people are also familiar with the current life and class.

On Sunday morning, after class, the head teacher called Lu Liang to the office.

Lu Liang was a little puzzled.

As soon as I arrived at the office, I politely shouted: "Hello, teacher."

"Okay." The head teacher was sorting out the books on the desk.

Seeing that the head teacher had no intention of speaking, Lu Liang waited for a while, but couldn't help but ask, "What can you do for me?"

The class teacher turned his head, looked at him and smiled: "In such a hurry? This is not like you."

Lu Liang pursed his lips.

The head teacher stopped teasing him and clasped his hands.

"I remember you played the violin pretty well, didn't you?"

Lu Liang nodded: "It's okay."

"That's fine," the head teacher nodded slightly, "There is a violin competition in our city, and I want you to participate, which is also the school's intention."

"But..." Lu Liang frowned.

The head teacher raised his right hand and stopped him from refusing: "Hey, don't rush to refuse, this competition will not affect your study time, this year's November, December, plus next year's March and April For these four months, January and February are suspended."

Lu Liang still hesitated.

Seeing this, the class teacher had no choice but to use his trump card.

"In this competition, if you win the championship, you will have a bonus of 5 yuan, and you can further participate in provincial competitions. If you can stand out in provincial competitions, you can participate in national competitions."

His focus is on the subsequent provincial competitions and national competitions.

But Lu Liang's attention was on the bonus.

Therefore, when he said this, Lu Liang was silent for a while, and then replied: "Okay, I will participate."

The head teacher smiled happily: "That's right! Glory to the class! Glory to the school!"

Lu Liang hooked the corners of his mouth and raised a shallow smile.

"Okay, I'm fine, you go home."

Lu Liang nodded, turned around and left the office.

As soon as he walked out of the office, he saw Zhou Yuan leaning against the wall at the door of the office, waiting for him.

"Come out!" Zhou Yuan put away his phone and stood up straight, "What did your head teacher tell you?"

Specially called to the office, Lu Liang is a good student, he probably didn't go to get scolded, so it's a good thing?

"It's a good thing." Lu Liang narrowed his eyes as if seeing his thoughts.

Then she looked at him with a smile.

"It's a violin competition."

After a month, the two of them also recovered from their embarrassment and put the accident behind them.

Zhou Yuan suddenly said: "Oh~ violin competition, you must be fine!"

Lu Liang is not so confident: "Maybe." He always remembers the truth that there are people beyond others, and there is a sky beyond the sky, but he will not shrink back or be discouraged because of this. He does not feel inferior, and he has the confidence.

"What kind of modesty! Even those teachers who taught you the violin said you are talented."

What Zhou Yuan said was not a lie. Since he was learning the violin since he was a child, those violin teachers said that Lu Liang was talented, and if he focused on this, he would definitely achieve something.And Lu Liang even had a world-renowned violin teacher to teach him.

It's just that I don't go to class often now, and I only ask him to answer questions when I have questions.He doesn't need to go to class now.

That's why Zhou Yuan's words can be so sure.

His violin performance at the previous party, those few pieces were all trivial to him.

Lu Liang shook his head: "It's useless to think so much now, the competition won't start until November."

He looked at Zhou Yuan helplessly.

Zhou Yuan touched the back of his head: "Oh, we'll talk about it then, but I will definitely support you."

Lu Liang smiled lightly.

The two were chatting casually, when Lu Liang's cell phone rang, and a call came.

Lu Liang raised his eyebrows when he saw the number of the caller, and picked it up.

"Hi, I'm Lu Liang."

"Lu Liang," the person over there was actually Qiu Moming who hadn't appeared for a long time, "You should act now."

When Lu Liang heard it, he knew what news he got, because Zhou Yuan was still by his side, so he couldn't ask too directly: "What?"

Qiu Moming originally thought that he was pretending to understand, but after thinking about it, he knew that there might be someone in him, so it was hard to say.

So he changed the time: "Forget it, I'll call you at night."

"Okay." Lu Liang agreed simply, and hung up the phone.

Zhou Yuanzheng looked over curiously: "Who is it? Why did you die so quickly?"

"It's nothing." Lu Liang wanted to make up a reason, but he couldn't say anything. After hesitating for a long time, he said, "...it's a questionnaire call."

Zhou Yuan felt even more strange: "The questionnaire call is so fast? Impossible, what is the problem?"

Lu Liang frowned, how to make up this thing?He hadn't had a call like this before.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Just ask me if I want to activate the CRBT service."

"What kind of questionnaire call is this?"

Zhou Yuan was speechless, but he didn't continue to ask. His few answers can be regarded as closing the question he said.

"Color ring..." Zhou Yuan shook his head and curled his lips, "It doesn't seem to be useful."

Lu Liang smiled slightly, and didn't explain much, the more he said, the more mistakes he made.

The two talked about unnutritious topics like this, and went home side by side.The bicycle broke down frequently after it broke down once, Zhou Yuan simply stopped riding it, Lu Liang also sealed up the bike, and the two continued to walk to school.

Not far anyway.

In the evening, Qiu Moming called as scheduled, and Lu Liang was doing homework at that time.

Halfway through writing the question, he had already figured out the answer in his mind, but his thoughts were interrupted by a phone call. He continued to write with a pen in one hand, and picked up the phone in the other.

"Qiu Moming?"

Qiu Moming's voice quickly came from the other end: "It's me."

Lu Liang glanced at the caller number, and changed another one, which was different from the one in the morning, but the area codes in front of them were all provincial.

"Tell me, what do you need me to do?"

Qiu Moming laughed softly: "Heh ~ Lu Meng, have you tamed it yet?"

Lu Liang sneered: "What do you think?"

"Oh? I didn't hear that you went to see him..."

"Are you spying on me? Or spying on him?" Lu Liang asked displeased, "I don't think you have to see him to control him."

Qiu Moming became even happier, and couldn't stop laughing: "Hahaha, I really saw the right person."

Lu Liang's patience was exhausted.

"Enough, if you have something to say, hurry up!"

I don't know why, the forbearance and patience he is proud of will become uncontrollable whenever he meets with Qiu Moming.

He felt that perhaps he could not forgive his conscience for doing bad things.But he also had a hunch that it wasn't what he thought, which made him clueless.

Qiu Moming finally realized that he was really angry, so he stopped talking about him: "Ahem, I'm looking for you because the government has a project now, and the Lu family wants to win that project, I need you To steal their plans."

Lu Liang paused with his pen, and was silent for a while: "...Yes, I will let Lu Meng do it."

"Very good, don't let them find out." Qiu Moming reminded.

"You want that item too?"

Qiu Moming didn't hide anything, this is also an obvious fact: "Yes."

"But isn't your Qiu family in Yan Province? This project is in Jiang Province, or Feng City. I'm afraid it won't benefit you."

Qiu Moming's tone suddenly became low, and his words were full of oppression: "It doesn't mean that it is really useless. There are some things that you don't need to know."

This matter still has certain benefits, such as restricting the development of the Lu family, but it is more useful for Lu Liang.But Lu Liang thought for a while, and then realized that Qiu Moming couldn't win the project himself, it doesn't mean he doesn't have other cooperators.

At that time, all you need to know is who won the project in the end, and it will be clear at a glance.

The Lu family has a great advantage in Jiang Province. To win over the Lu family, in addition to a good business plan, strength is also needed. In this way, there are only a few targets that can be locked.

His train of thought became clear little by little, and while he was thinking, he suddenly heard Qiu Moming say: "After this matter is over, the plan can begin."

Lu Liang lowered his eyes and cast his eyes on the exercises in the math workbook, but his eyes were full of confusion: "I see."

"Also, this matter must be done as soon as possible, preferably within two days, the bidding will be held next Friday, and it must be handed over to me on Thursday. If it doesn't work, please let me know in advance."

Lu Liang put down his pen, raised his eyes to look straight ahead, and replied solemnly: "Okay."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a 'beep-beep-' sound over there, apparently hanging up.

Lu Liang was taken aback, and sat there for a long time.

Finally... is it time to start?

His nerves collapsed and he laughed loudly: "Hahahaha!!!"

The crazy laugh made a few tears fall from the corners of his eyes, and soon he coughed uncontrollably.

"Cough cough cough...haha...cough!"

Lu family, are you ready?He showed a devilish smile, his eyes were red, like a cruel demon, grinning, but doing the worst things.

He just wants to destroy the Lu family now, the beautiful home he once had was destroyed by them long ago, why should he keep it? !

"Lu Liang!" Zhou Yuan rushed in in panic.

Lu Liang's expression froze, trying to cover up the strange expression and mood just now.

"Are you okay?" Zhou Yuan asked worriedly.

Lu Liang shook his head: "It's okay, why do you ask that? Also, what are you doing here?"

As soon as Zhou Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, he touched his nose in embarrassment: "I heard you laugh like that, and thought something happened, and you coughed just now... I was shocked."

Lu Liang calmed down, then turned to look at him: "I just suddenly figured out a problem that I haven't solved for a long time, I'm very happy."

Zhou Yuan accepted his explanation with half-belief.

"...it's fine."

Lu Liangfu picked up the pen he had just put down again, and politely saw off the guest: "I still have to do my homework."

Seeing his attitude, Zhou Yuan quickly understood what he meant, and walked out of his room step by step.

When he went out, Lu Liang frowned and rubbed his brows, this is troublesome!

There is a problem with his mentality, he has discovered this matter long ago, and has been carefully hiding it from the Zhou family, so they didn't know it at all, but just now, it was almost, almost, Zhou Yuan would find out that something was wrong.

He was so careless.

Sure enough, he has lived too comfortably recently, and this home made him lose his vigilance and his tense spirit.

But...he really doesn't want to lose this home again...

Never let them find out!Never!

He gripped the pen tighter and tighter, the barrel of the pen made a slight 'creak' sound, and the sound of plastic breaking woke Lu Liang up.

He opened the broken pen barrel, took out more than half of the pen core inside, changed the case and continued to use it.

The broken ones were thrown into the trash by him.

The more Zhou Yuan thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. It wasn't that he suspected Lu Liang or something, but that it wasn't what Lu Liang said.

So what is Lu Liang hiding?

He went to the kitchen and found a glass of water, and came out with the glass. As soon as he reached the living room, the door opened.

It turned out that Zhou's father, who was working overtime, came back at this time.

"Dad," Zhou Yuan waved his hand in greeting, "Welcome back!"

Father Zhou was in a good mood, took off his shoes and responded happily: "Xiao Yuan, haven't you slept yet?"

Zhou Yuan was taken aback for a moment, thinking that Zhou's father was also weird: "Dad? You are so scary."

Dad Zhou scolded with a smile: "It's scary to be gentle with you? Does that mean I'm going to scold you every day?"

Zhou Yuan quickly waved his hand.

"Of course not. It's best to praise me every day, and I'll be happy."

Father Zhou couldn't help but laugh: "What do you have to boast about?"

"It's too much." Zhou Yuan curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

Zhou's father smiled and shook his head: "If you have a good attitude, you will raise your tail and praise you every day. You still can't go to heaven!"

"If you don't boast, don't boast."

Zhou Yuan snorted a few times.

Father Zhou put down his briefcase, leaned on the sofa carelessly, and sighed, "The sofa at home is still comfortable!"

It was only then that Zhou Yuan remembered what happened just now: "Dad, I found something strange just now, but Lu Liang's answer was correct, but I just felt something was weird."

"Oh?" Dad Zhou became interested, "Tell me."

They still know too little about Lu Liang, the main reason is that Lu Liang doesn't like to talk, doesn't communicate with them, doesn't say anything, and hides many things in his heart.

Now there is a matter about Lu Liang, how could Dad Zhou not care about it? !

"It's like this," Zhou Yuan recounted while recalling, "Just now after I took a shower, Lu Liang was doing his homework in the room..."

The matter was quickly over.

Zhou's father's expression gradually became dignified from relaxed at the beginning.

When Zhou Yuan looked over with inquiring eyes, he waved his hand casually: "I don't think it's nothing, you just think too much, okay, go to sleep quickly."

Zhou Yuan stared at him, but in the end he had no choice but to return to the room with the cup.

But Zhou's father's expression suddenly became thoughtful, and he turned his eyes to Lu Liang's closed door.