I'm old, so cute

Yan Qiao felt that this weekend was a bit smug. He seemed to have had too much contact with Xiaolu, which shouldn't have happened. He opened the door and went in, thinking about how to persuade his mother not to let him bring Xiaolu a meal.

Tong Qian was tidying up the things on the coffee table, when she saw Yan Qiao came back, she said bluntly: "Like Xiaolu?"

Yan Qiao almost tripped and fell to the ground.

Tong Qian looked at her son who was a bit embarrassed and smiled: "You were born to me, I knew it at a glance when you looked at Xiaolu's eyes."

Yan Qiao didn't know what to say for a long time, so he asked in a daze, "Do you like him?"

Tong Qian picked up the medicine box, and suddenly smiled: "Otherwise, why do you think mom wants you to bring food?"

Yan Qiao followed: "But, he doesn't like me."

Tong Qian opened the door of the cabinet, put the medicine box in, and glanced back at Yan Qiao: "Really? I didn't see that."

Yan Qiao: "..." It's true, but I can't explain it!

Before Xing Bailu went home, he asked Chen Que to go to the hospital, where he registered for some checkups, and the doctor told him that there was nothing wrong with his body.

Later, at Xing Bailu's insistence, the doctor suggested that he go to Huaxing Hospital in Ninghai for an examination, after all, the heart surgery there is very famous.

At night, Xing Bailu was sitting at his desk in a daze. He searched the Huaxing Hospital on the Internet. When he entered the hospital page, he felt that the layout was very advanced. He quickly found photos of some leaders of the hospital.

He pulled it down, thinking it was funny, how could the photo of President Xiao Yan appear in Huaxing Hospital?

Moreover, at this time, he should still be a student, and he hasn't joined Yan's Group yet.

Xing Bailu let out a sigh of relief, why did he suddenly think of Mr. Xiao Yan?

But if he wanted to go to Ningcheng for medical treatment, he had to wait until the weekend.

When Yan Qiao went out the next day, he struggled for a long time and still brought the lunch box. Apart from other things, he really wanted Xiaolu to taste his mother's cooking.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the school gate, he saw Lu Mingjia stuffing things for Xing Bailu in front of him.

The bag of snacks in Lu Mingjia's hand was bought by Yan Qiao, Xiaolu liked them all, but Xing Bailu quickly pushed them back.

"Then you take this." Lu Mingjia handed a small sachet to Xing Bailu, "Don't you sometimes feel uncomfortable in your heart? It contains some traditional Chinese medicine, and it is good for your body to carry."

Xing Bailu frowned.

Lu Mingjia stuffed it to him: "No money is required. My mother has been in poor health all year round. Over time, she has known many doctors. This is the prescription she asked an old Chinese doctor for. She also sewed the sachet herself. We will enter the third year of high school soon. The studies are heavy, and I can't do it without a healthy body."

Lu Mingjia's mother, Xing Bailu, met him several times in her previous life, and every time she saw him, she was very polite. Knowing that he had helped Lu Mingjia a lot, she always tried to send him things, for fear that her son would take advantage of others.

She is a good person.

"My mother said that you can hang it on your schoolbag, and you can smell it even if you put it in a drawer during class." Seeing that Xing Bailu didn't answer, Lu Mingjia said, "Let me hang it up for you."

Yan Qiao watched as Lu Mingjia hung the things in his hand on Xing Bailu's schoolbag.

This time, he didn't shirk.

Xing Bailu turned around and saw Yan Qiao.

"Yan Qiao." He waved at him.

Yan Qiao instinctively took a step back and wanted to leave, but Xing Bailu had already run towards him, subconsciously stopped: "Don't run!"

"What?" Xing Bailu didn't hear clearly and ran even faster.

Grass!

Yan Qiao stepped forward to stop him, worried: "I just bumped my head yesterday, so I can't do strenuous exercise, I will have a headache, do you know?"

Xing Bailu smiled: "It's been gone for a long time."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yan Qiao holding a food box in his hand, thinking about Tong Qian's request for Yan Qiao to bring him food, he hurriedly said, "Of course, it's not completely healed yet."

Yan Qiao was distracted, his gaze flicked over the swaying sachet on Xing Bailu's schoolbag intentionally or unintentionally.

The sachet was not given to Lu Mingjia by him...

After teaching for so many days, Lu Mingjia finally got the hang of it and took the initiative to give Xiaolu something. Isn't this something to be happy about?

But why, I suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

"What?" Xing Bailu looked back, "Are you unhappy seeing me talking to Lu Mingjia?"

Yan Qiao suddenly twitched: "I didn't."

Xing Bailu pursed his lips: "Who are you lying to? I'm not blind."

In order to reassure Xing Bailu, Yan Qiao hurriedly said: "I don't like Lu Mingjia, really."

The two walked side by side.

Xing Bailu said: "Very good, I don't like Lu Mingjia either."

Yan Qiao almost instinctively blurted out: "How can you not like Lu Mingjia?"

Xing Bailu smiled: "Why do I have to like him?"

Yan Qiao: "..." Because you should like him in the first place!

Xing Bailu looked at him sideways and smiled: "He rejected you, and I also rejected him, Yan Qiao, we are no longer rivals in love."

Yan Qiao's brain buzzed, and the food box in his hand fell to the ground with a "pop".

How could this be?

Shouldn't Xiaolu accept Lu Mingjia's confession and be with Lu Mingjia happily?

Was it because of his intervention that things deviated from the original direction?

Could it be that in this life, because of him, Xiaolu will become unlucky again?

Xing Bailu didn't pay attention to Yan Qiao's expression, he looked down and saw that the food boxes were all overturned, and the soup and water flowed all over the floor, he squatted down with a sad face: "Ah, my nutritious meal..."

Tong Qian came to Tongjia High School in person at noon.

Xing Bailu looked at the table full of food and was very embarrassed: "Auntie, I didn't mean to ask you to come here, I just let Yan Qiao take it tomorrow, how can I delay your work?"

Tong Qian smiled and stuffed the chopsticks to him: "It's okay, Qiaoqiao's father is working, and I'm at home, and I'm free when I'm idle. It's true Qiaoqiao, I can't do this little thing well, eat quickly, for a while It won't taste good when it's cold."

Xing Bailu looked around: "Where's Yan Qiao?"

Tong Qian was a little angry: "He won't eat."

"what happened?"

"Haoduanduan suddenly told me that he wanted to transfer schools, and I was so angry that my blood pressure went up!"

Xing Bailu's chopsticks slammed on the mouth of the bowl: "Why do you want to transfer?"

Tong Qian said: "Ghost knows. He asked to be transferred here at the beginning, so how long will it take to leave. I didn't dare to tell his father, and a beating would be inevitable."

Xing Bailu frowned, Yan Qiao didn't transfer to Tonggao because of his parents' job transfer, but because he wanted to come?Does he like Lu Mingjia so much?

So after being rejected by Lu Mingjia, you want to transfer to another school?

After school, Xing Bailu blocked Yan Qiao at the school gate: "What's so good about Lu Mingjia?"

Yan Qiao was caught off guard by the question, and said casually, "He looks good."

Xing Bailu leaned against the red brick wall of the school with his arms crossed and smiled: "That's not as good as you."

Yan Qiao's face flushed red: "Yes, there are other things too. He has good grades, is mature and stable, and is gentle and considerate to others. Oh, and he has a good temper..." Yan Qiao began to search his stomach boast of rivals.

Xing Bailu laughed: "Did you hear that?"

Lu Mingjia came out from behind the newsstand. Xing Bailu had let him hide here early in the morning. He thought he was going to do something, but didn't expect him to listen to the patron's father praise him?

Yan Qiao looked horrified: "Why are you here?"

Lu Mingjia nodded, so what are you going to do now?

Xing Bailu stepped forward and grabbed Yan Qiao's hand, and suddenly said, "I transferred here after hard work, so why do I want to transfer now?"

Yan Qiao's heart was beating non-stop, and his breathing was short of breath. Could Xiaolu want to confess his love to him?

what to do?He has to refuse!

However, he was afraid that he would not be able to refuse at all!

Help!Yan Qiao, you coward, why are you always acting as a stumbling block to Xiaolu's happiness?

Xing Bailu pulled Yan Qiao and walked in front of Lu Mingjia: "Since Yan Qiao likes you so much, why don't I be a matchmaker here today, you two have a try."

Said, Xing Bailu put Yan Qiao's hand in Lu Mingjia's palm.

"Hahaha, so fucking amazing!" Zhang Qingyou hopped her feet and slapped her thighs, and finally collapsed on Xing Bailu's bed, rolling with laughter, "How did you come up with this?"

Xing Bailu sat in front of the desk, pressed the pen between his fingers and kept turning it: "It was just a joke, but I think you are right, it is useless to blindly tell Yan Qiao how Lu Mingjia is, you have to let him Just see for yourself.”

Zhang Qingyou still smiled: "What are you looking at?"

Xing Bailu said: "Look at the fact that Lu Mingjia actually has a girlfriend by his side."

Zhang Qingyou immediately turned over and sat up: "Are you sure?"

"Yeah." When Zhang Qingyou told him about this in the previous life, it was when they were sophomores in high school.Therefore, although Xing Bailu didn't know who that woman was, there was no doubt that Lu Mingjia had a girlfriend at this time.

Zhang Qingyou asked curiously: "How did you let Yan Qiao know?"

Xing Bailu raised his eyebrows and said: "Isn't it necessary for me to play? I plan to take Yan Qiao to spend a few days with Lu Mingjia, and I don't believe that he can still not show his feet!"

In fact, as far as Xing Bailu was concerned, he also really wanted to see who that woman was.

"Yan Qiao's Diary": "I saw your No. 14 days again. Believe it or not, when you put my hand in Lu Mingjia's and said you wanted to match us up, I felt like a bolt from the blue hit my soul. On... I want to match you, not myself, fuck (cross out), I didn't scold you, little deer."