Moonlight sultry

"Fucking around again and only coming back now?" Lin Qingyu sat on the sofa, without even looking up, and just sent a question like this.

Lin Zhuo also learned to ignore some of their words, and prepared to enter the bedroom after changing his shoes.

"There will be an academic banquet in two days, you will come with us." Lin Qingyu is a professor of F University and also graduated from this university. He naturally hopes that his daughter will follow the same path as himself and win honor for the family.

"Let's go to class." Lin Zhuo said with the corners of his mouth pulled, with a smile on his face.

"I've asked you for leave." Lin Qingyu didn't even ask Lin Zhuo's opinion, and arranged everything properly.

"I'm in my third year of high school and I need to study." Lin Zhuo's words were sarcastically uttered, but at this moment Lin Qingyu finally raised his eyes to look at her. The man is already 43, and wrinkles have crept up his face quietly, but he can vaguely see her. See the elegant demeanor when you were young.

"Lin Zhuo, be obedient." The man's tone was flat, but there was oppression hidden in it, as if he was not talking to his daughter, but to a subordinate or a pet.

"I see." Lin Zhuo looked down at the ground, paused for a long time, then clenched his fists secretly after a while, and said calmly, "I'm going back to the bedroom first."

"By the way, Lin Zhuo." Before she left, the man stopped her again, "I have given you a lot of freedom, but don't forget that everything has a limit. Don't give it to your family. Shame, understand?"

"......clear."

The atmosphere was suppressed for a moment, and the two people who were clearly the most related by blood seemed so far away.

Lin Zhuo felt no love from this couple, only possession and domination.

Celebrities from all walks of life in the city were invited to this academic banquet, from university professors to business tycoons, and even some small stars who appeared in the TV circle also arrived at the scene.

Lin Qingyu adapted to the atmosphere here very well. From time to time, people would come to say hello, and the man who was always serious and cold in front of his family also put on a friendly smile at this moment.

And Lin Zhuo stayed obediently behind his father all the time, and because his mother was on a business trip abroad, she became Lin Qingyu's girlfriend.

The men of the uncle generation praised Lin Zhuo, and they must have heard a lot of praise from her parents.

Lin Zhuo could only smile in embarrassment, this kind of social interaction was exhausting, but soon Lin Qingyu let her go and let her move freely.

"Lin Zhuo, it's really you." A familiar voice came from the side. Lin Zhuo knew it was Fang Yuwei without looking back. He saw their family at the door just now, and he had beaten his daughter before His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but now he has an atmosphere of family reunion and joy.

It's really hypocritical.

Lin Zhuo randomly took a piece of cake and stuffed it into his mouth, not wanting to talk to Fang Yuwei.

And the girls seemed to have forgotten their previous conflicts, and walked to Lin Zhuo's side with a smile in their mouths.

"Your smile is disgusting." Lin Zhuo commented unceremoniously, and as expected, Fang Yu's expression cracked slightly.

Lin Zhuo continued: "Don't laugh if you don't want to laugh."

When she got closer, she saw Fang Yu's scars hidden under the dress, and she couldn't help but raised her hand to straighten her collar, and said in a low voice, "If you don't want to be seen, you should always be careful."

Fang Yu froze on the spot, her palms slowly clenched, she couldn't force a smile in front of Lin Zhuo anymore.

Lin Zhuo doesn't want to take care of other people's housework, after all, even his own house is a mess.

But he is still a classmate.

"Lin Zhuo..." Fang Yu called the other party's name slightly, but couldn't say anything for a moment.

Looking at the crowd at the banquet and listening to the melodious dance music, she always felt lonely and lonely, as if the whole world was magnifying and she became an ant.

"Hello, Miss Lin." Just when Fang Yuwei was about to say something more, a waiter came over and looked down at Lin Zhuo with a smile.

"What?" Lin Zhuo frowned, it seemed that it was not a good thing.

"Mr. Lin told you to come over." The waiter pointed to Lin Qingyu who was smiling and talking with others, and Lin Zhuo's brows frowned even deeper.

"Well, I see, thank you." At the very least, politeness should not be lost. After the waiter left, Lin Zhuo put down the last piece of cake, took out a tissue and wiped his hands before going to find the man.

"Run away, Lin Zhuo." Fang Yuwei suddenly said.

"Escape?" Lin Zhuo raised his eyebrows, a little inconceivable, as if he heard some terrible words, "Why should I escape?"

"Here, you can never be free."

This sentence is true.

But Lin Zhuo raised the corner of his mouth: "Take care of yourself first, why are you so kind all of a sudden?"

"This is the only reminder I have left." Fang Yu slightly recovered her previous hypocritical appearance, she smiled, "Hide your girlfriend well, don't let anyone know."

"Everyone, she is Lin Zhuo." Lin Qingyu introduced to the men and women in front of him proudly, the superiority of being a father spontaneously emerged.

Lin Zhuo gave him a strange look, her father never praised, and always gave orders coldly.It's ridiculous.

"Ling Qianjin is really a natural beauty, and I heard that her academic performance is quite good?"

"That's right. When I saw Principal Cheng before, he felt that there might be a provincial champion in the school."

"Then you have to work harder in the last few months. Now Lin Zhuo not only represents the face of your old Lin family, but also represents the face of our city."

……

Lin Qingyu is very pleased with this kind of praise. Maybe Lin Zhuo is more like a tool to be appreciated by others than his daughter. It's like you have created a perfect work and everyone loves it. As a producer, you are naturally happy in your heart.

"Lin Zhuo has learned piano since she was a child, let her show it later." Lin Qingyu said casually, as if raising such an excellent daughter is not a difficult task.

"That's really talented, both civil and military."

Lin Zhuo's mind wandered away, as if she didn't care that others were discussing her, but instead she thought of Gu Jiao.

Because they have love for each other, they will not use each other as a tool for comparison. They are pure and have no conflicts of interest. They are also possessive of each other, but they are not full of control.

This is completely different from the love that Lin Zhuo has felt in the past 18 years. It is a truly pure love that makes her feel full and happy in her heart.

"Lin Zhuo." Lin Qingyu's slightly cold tone suddenly rang in his ears, bringing people back to their senses.

"Go and perform for uncles and aunts." The man pointed to the piano not far away, and the player above was playing. Soon the waiter said something to him, and the player nodded and left the seat.

Lin Zhuo smiled lightly, and walked to sit in front of the piano in an uncomfortable dress. In fact, she hadn't touched such a thing for a long time.

She does love music, but hates a controlled love.

I couldn't stop thinking about Gu Jiao in my mind, and my fingers started to play on the keys.

Memorial of love.

Lin Qingyu watched Lin Zhuo's performance from the audience, and it was rare to feel a bit of hidden emotion from the mechanized playing. He squinted his eyes, as if something was out of control.