minister under clothes

The Lama Temple is not very crowded on a cold and windy working day, so Yan Tou brought Gui Ziqiao here, and the stroll was very leisurely, but all the trees were withered. Without the bright blue sky, it would be very depressing.

Gui Ziqiao's parents are both Chinese. Although she looks like a standard oriental girl, her understanding of China is not even half as good as her face.

She didn't think Beijing was bad, nor did she think how good it was. Like a casual tourist, she bought incense and bowed in front of the temple, and then said: "I should get an offer from Harvard, and I will be there next year." Wait for you."

Yan Tou looked at her, smiled for a while and said, "What are you waiting for me, I haven't made up my mind yet."

"It was you who said we were going to the same university. What do you mean by not thinking about it? Do you have other good choices?" Gui Ziqiao pulled down the big scarf covering his chin, his eyes slightly disturbed.

"There are a lot of tangled things now, I want to see what Tsing Yi thinks, and then plan for myself." Yan Tou replied with an expression that did not seem to be joking.

"...It's still more than a year before you go to college. You don't know how many people have changed in such a long time." Gui Ziqiao laughed nonchalantly.

Yan Tou leisurely stretched towards the ancient trees in the courtyard: "You won't believe it until you tell me a few times. I'm serious about Lu Qingyi."

Gui Ziqiao fell into silence and took a long time to snort.

"Why?" Yan Tou smirked: "You don't want me, and you don't allow others to possess me, so domineering, huh?"

Gui Ziqiao glanced at him: "Don't take yourself too seriously."

Yan Tou laughed heartlessly by the side, and then said: "Don't bully Tsing Yi again, he is such an honest person, he will take everything to heart when he listens to you."

"Can we change the subject? I'm in Tsing Yi Tsing Yi all day long." Gui Ziqiao was not very satisfied.

Yan Tou raised his eyebrows indifferently: "Okay, where else do you want to go?"

Unexpectedly, Gui Ziqiao turned the topic back on her own, and said with a serious expression: "Do your parents know what you mean by being serious? Now the media all over the United States are paying close attention to your grandfather's condition. Although you are well protected in Beijing, But inappropriate practices will still cause Gabrielle a lot of trouble."

"I know, they all disagree." Yan Tou put his hand into the pocket of his leather jacket and kicked away the stones at his feet: "However, these disagreements are just difficulties that I have to overcome, not a weight to make me flinch."

Gui Ziqiao whispered: "You have changed a lot."

Yan Tou's attitude is always very self-centered and frank: "I haven't changed, it's just that I haven't loved anyone before."

Gui Ziqiao didn't speak any more.

Maybe she wanted to ask, what did you mean when you said I love you to me, what did you mean when you said I love you to so many people, what melted your selfishness, or did you just Started another more intense whim?

Of course, she didn't ask.

She's a very smart girl who never does anything that doesn't help.

Grandpa Lu did not visit many people after his illness, only some of his former students and old friends for many years. Besides, even if the visitors come, they will definitely call and confirm again and again to ensure that they will not disturb the old man’s rest, so today The nurse suddenly ushered in a middle-aged man, which was really unexpected.

Grandpa Lu was reading a book, and when he heard the sound, he raised his head, and immediately froze on the hospital bed, with an indescribable depression and anger quickly appearing on his vicissitudes of life.

After the nurse left, the middle-aged man called nervously, "Dad."

He looks exquisite and beautiful, no matter how bad his eyes are, he can tell that he is eighty percent similar to Lu Qingyi.

"Get out!" Grandpa Lu suddenly lost his temper, picked up the lunch box and desk lamp on the bedside table, and threw them at him.

The man was extremely embarrassed to avoid the loud noise, and wailed: "Dad, can you listen to me?"

"Get out of here! I swear, if you disturb our life again, I will die in front of you!" Grandpa Lu's face was abnormally red, and his breathing was especially hasty and difficult.

The man stood at the door with a sad expression: "Dad..."

"Don't call me dad! Get lost!" Grandpa Lu picked up the cell phone next to his pillow and slammed it on his forehead mercilessly.

The man covered his hands in pain and bent down. After a long time, he slowly raised his eyes to look at him, and pulled the door away in great frustration.

Grandpa Lu was still sitting there panting heavily, and 2 minutes later, he leaned back on the pillow again, sneering.

In the lonely ward, this laughter is as sad as it sounds.

In Lu Qingyi's extremely pitiful life, only what his grandfather said was the undeniable truth for him.

So he never doubted what his grandfather told him.

For example, his father ran away from home when he was very young, and he hadn't contacted him for many years. He hasn't heard from him until now, and he probably died in some dirty corner.

So it was impossible for him to think that the floor of the ward he stepped into was just stepped on by that blood relative who had been thinking about it day and night.

"Grandpa... what happened?" Lu Qingyi looked at the old man's gloomy face and the broken items in the trash can, and rushed to the bed in worry.

Grandpa Lu coughed: "When I got out of bed, I didn't walk steadily and fell down."

"It's not broken, right? Why didn't you call the nurse if something happened? It's all my fault for being late!" Lu Qingyi hurriedly supported him to look him up and down.

Grandpa Lu waved his hand, his eyes suddenly sharpened and said: "Did you not go home the other night?"

Lu Qingyi had already prepared the draft, and replied without changing his face: "I will go to the pet shelter with my classmates to help out, and I will live in Changping when it is late."

Perhaps because he didn't want to bother to think about his grandson's thoughts, Grandpa Lu just said: "There are materials about the new school in the drawer, go back and read them carefully, and prepare to go to Shanghai when you are discharged from the hospital in ten days."

"...Mmm." Lu Qingyi calmly filled the soup and served the rice.

Grandpa was not in a calm mood either, and turned to look out the window, thinking sadly that he would still be able to take care of the child for a few more years.

Coming out of the hospital, there are bright lights on the side of the road.

Lu Qingyi was dejected and passed by countless people. He didn't take out his phone until he got to the bus stop and looked through it boredly.

Just got an email.

An unfamiliar mailbox, the content is also very brief: "I will see you at two o'clock in the morning, go to bed early and wait for me."

It is estimated that there is no other possibility except Yan Tou.

Lu Qingyi was stunned with his mobile phone, then deleted the email in an instant, took out the materials of the new school from the bag, and threw them into the trash can next to the station.

The word self-deception is so interesting, the person who invented this word must be the most unlucky guy in the world.