Starlight Reversal [Rebirth]

Opening up the meager comments, Luo Ziqian thought he looked like a ghost, but it was reposted tens of thousands, and all the comments were, "So handsome, so handsome, I want to print it out and hang it on the wall."

"The ghost will be so handsome by this photo, Luo Kei, you are joking again."

"How is Lu Zhuan fan broken! It's all the fault of this photo forwarded by a friend. It feels like I fell into an angel when I was reading comics. Tomorrow I will

Take it to our class, the first and third classes of junior high school must be all your fans. "

Even junior high school students come out, Luo Ziqian has a feeling that he is leading a bad child, is it because his aesthetics can't keep up with the trend, his face looks like a ghost

Like a character, there are still so many people saying that he is handsome.

After Luo Ziqian finally finished removing his makeup, Gu Qinghuan walked up to him, "Shall we have dinner together for the sake of face?"

Glancing at Gu Qinghuan, it was true that Luo Ziqian still had something to say to Gu Qinghuan, "Of course it is my honor to have dinner with Mr. Gu."

After getting an affirmative answer, Gu Qinghuan smiled, but only he could understand the bitterness in his heart, and he didn't know when this bureaucratic dialogue would stop appearing between him and Luo Ziqian.

Since the Yusheng incident last time, Gu Qinghuan has found a Chinese restaurant with a quiet environment. As a Chinese, he can always find dishes that suit his appetite in Chinese restaurants, at least there will definitely not be such things as nauseating.

Gu Qinghuan pushed the menu in front of Luo Ziqian, "Look at what you want to eat."

"I can do anything, as long as Mr. Gu orders."

Pressing his hand on the menu without moving, it was as if Gu Qinghuan hadn't heard Luo Ziqian's words.

Knowing what Gu Qinghuan meant, Luo Ziqian didn't want to give in anymore, and took the menu directly, "Stir-fried bitter gourd, fried pork belly with yuba, Maoxuewang, mapo tofu, that's all. Thank you." They were all dishes that Gu Qinghuan didn't like. , or spicy dishes.

Gu Qinghuan's expression didn't change when he heard the menu, "Do you like these dishes?"

"I like it, I don't like anything spicy." When I was with Gu Qinghuan back then, sometimes Luo Ziqian's taste was so bland that Luo Ziqian always sneaked away to eat hot and sour noodles and order the hottest and hottest hot and sour noodles to refresh himself. Now seeing Gu Qinghuan like this, Luo Ziqian feels a childish pleasure of revenge every time, you

I like what I don't like.

"Oh." Gu Qinghuan nodded, not seeming to have any opinion.

It's not unreasonable that this Chinese restaurant is expensive, and I don't want to talk about the taste before I taste it, but at least the speed of people's serving is here. It's like starting to stir-fry after ordering, and then the food can be served immediately.

Maoxuewang and Mapo Tofu are both authentic, so spicy that even Luo Ziqian, who can eat spicy food, gasped, and Gu Qinghuan even kept eating while drinking water vigorously.

Looking at Gu Qinghuan's embarrassed appearance, Luo Ziqian didn't feel the pleasure of revenge. Why did he do this?

In this way, the last time he went to eat hot and sour noodles, didn't he come home so spicy that he prolapsed his anus?

"These two dishes are mine, you eat those two." Luo Ziqian put Maoxuewang and Mapo Tofu in front of him with a domineering look, and pushed the fried bitter gourd and pork belly in front of Gu Qinghuan.

"Okay." No matter how domineering Luo Ziqian was, Gu Qinghuan had no objection, and honestly put the bitter melon he hated the most into his mouth.

Seeing Gu Qinghuan in such a state, Luo Ziqian was not only upset, but even more annoyed, "Why do you do this? You don't like to eat and you pretend to be happy."

Luo Ziqian's distraught look made Gu Qinghuan chuckle, "So Xiaoqian still remembers what I don't like to eat."

"I remember your head." Luo Ziqian couldn't help but swear by Gu Qinghuan's words, "What the hell are you trying to do now!

I thought I made it very clear to you last time. "

Gu Qinghuan put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked seriously into Luo Ziqian's eyes, "I heard you said something today in the studio

In other words, 'Those who have been killed legally are not all shot, and there will be a chance to reform themselves'. "

"so what."

"So even if I kill someone, can Judge Luo give me a chance to reform myself?"

Luo Ziqian didn't expect that this person would be so rogue to take advantage of his language gap, "Gu Qinghuan, I really don't know what you think, are you not used to the sudden disappearance of the person who has been chasing you? You have no feelings for me at all, do you dare to touch your conscience and say that you have cared about me every bit? If you want to find someone who likes to run after you, I will teach you how to hook up with anyone other than me Hook hand, with your financial resources and capital, that person will absolutely chase after you, I'm tired of running and I don't want to run anymore, I just walk my own path well."

This statement and what he said last time are quite straightforward. At least Luo Ziqian felt that if he heard such a statement, he would at least want to dig a hole in the ground. Gu Qinghuan is also a smart person who can understand what he means.

"Then can I run after you instead?"

Having said so much, Gu Qinghuan still didn't understand what he meant, Luo Ziqian was almost helpless, and said out in a fit of anger, "It's up to you."

After getting these words, Gu Qinghuan happily ate bitter gourd again, since God gave him this chance to start over again, unless he was killed, there would be no day when he would give up.

Seeing that Gu Qinghuan was still eating Luo Ziqian, he felt unhappy, and used his own chopsticks to flip through all the dishes. Is this action disgusting enough to see if Gu Qinghuan is still eating?

Seeing this action, Gu Qinghuan understood what Luo Ziqian meant, smiled even more happily, and said something that made Luo Ziqian want to jump off a building, "Am I not eating enough of your saliva?"

This round, Luo Ziqian was completely defeated.

After the meal, no matter what Gu Qinghuan and Luo Ziqian said, Luo Ziqian ignored him. A tree without its bark would surely die, and a man without its skin would be invincible in the world. If you drool a lot, you can just talk by yourself.

"What are you doing? Open the door." Gu Qinghuan sent Luo Ziqian downstairs, and was about to drive the door out, but found that the door was locked.

"I can promise you everything else, but you have to promise me that if the Lu family does something to you and you can't solve it, you will definitely come to me."

Luo Ziqian didn't buy it, "It's none of your business, the kidney is my kidney, and my home is my home."

Gu Qinghuan didn't care, if Luo Ziqian didn't promise him, he wouldn't open the door.

"What do you mean, you plan to stay in the car together for the rest of your life? Then sit like this."

This sentence has no lethal force at all, if he can stay in the car with Luo Ziqian for a lifetime, Gu Qinghuan is also willing, as long as the person who accompanies him is Luo Ziqian.

After sitting in the car like this for more than ten minutes, it was Luo Ziqian who couldn't hold his breath in the end, "Yeah."

Gu Qinghuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Luo Ziqian, "Huh?"

"I promise you, it's fine, open the door!" Someone wants to come to his door automatically to help him. Why would he not agree if he is sick? more and more vulgar.

After unlocking the car door, Luo Ziqian slammed the door and wanted to leave, but Gu Qinghuan grabbed his arm again, turning his head angrily to see what else he wanted to do.

"I'll start attacking the Lu Group in a week." After saying this, Gu Qinghuan let go of his hand.

Before Luo Ziqian could figure out the meaning of this sentence, a light came from behind him, and a car drove up beside them, and the windows of the rear seats rolled down slowly, "Ziqian, you are back, Qinghuan Did you send our family Ziqian back?" Lu Jiahui's words were simply asking knowingly.

"Uncle Lu."

Lu Jiahui warmly invited Gu Qinghuan into the house, "Qinghuan, come in and have a seat, and ask Auntie to make you a pot of good tea. I recently got some good tea."

"No, it's too late today and I have something else to do. I'll come over to bother you someday when Uncle Lu is free."

This time is indeed a bit late, Lu Jiahui said with an ambiguous smile as if I understood you, "It is also you young people who must

I don't want to stay with us old guys during this period of time, go, have fun, and come home for tea next time. "

Gu Qinghuan smiled without explaining, nodded to Lu Jiahui, rolled up the car window, turned around and left.

"That Ziqian, after you change your clothes, come to my study and have a cup of tea and chat, okay?" After sending Gu Qinghuan away, Lu Jiahui handed the invitation to Luo Ziqian.

"Okay." He wanted to see if Lu Jiahui wanted to tell him something funny again.

When I entered the house, I happened to meet Zhang Sufen coming downstairs to drink water, "Oh, who is this? Welcome back. I thought I would be like the puppy I raised before and couldn't find my way home."

"Dogs are loyal and just animals. It is said that dogs are friends of human beings. It seems that your puppy doesn't want to be friends with you." Luo Ziqian didn't want to stay in this house for a long time. Do you have to stand and accept it, just kidding.

Zhang Sufen didn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a while, she just wanted to refute Luo Ziqian for embarrassing him, so she retorted directly: "You and the dog are friends, it's absolutely true."

Knowing that she is stupid, but not knowing how stupid she is, the last sentence has already scolded her as inhuman, and she still said that she is not a friend of a dog. Luo Ziqian really feels that he is sorry for the dog. The puppy he raised before is comparable to Zhang Sufen. She understands people more, "Yes, yes, the puppy will never be your friend."

Emphasizing this point, Zhang Sufen finally understood what he meant, "How dare you call me inhuman, you bitch!"

"Su Fen!" Lu Jiahui happened to come in to see the last scene, and quickly stopped Zhang Su Fen. Why does this woman have long hair and short knowledge, and she still wants to save her son.

Receiving the signal from Lu Jiahui's eyes, Zhang Sufen was so clever that she thought for a second that she had to rely on the kidney of the disgusting person in front of her to save her son, so she turned around and went back to the room with a harsh "hum".

"Ziqian, can you be more understanding, don't be angry, you go back to your room and change your clothes, and I'll make you tea."

Anyway, he wasn't the one who jumped, so why should Luo Ziqian be angry, "Thank you."

After casually taking a shower and changing into loose clothes, Luo Ziqian felt that he had finally recovered after a day of running around outside.

"Dong dong dong."

"Please come in."

Entering Lu Jiahui's study, Luo Ziqian continued to look at it unnoticed. The number of times he was able to enter this study was pitifully seldom, let alone stealing materials. One wall in the study was full of bookshelves. The first time I came in and looked at the bookshelf, Luo Ziqian didn't know why

Reminds me of a scene from a TV show I'm filming.

The Zhuang Sheng played by him has such a scene. When investigating a case, he has no clue at the beginning. There is no evidence of collaborating with the enemy and treason in the suspect's study, but it is obvious that the suspect is collaborating with the enemy and treason. How can there be no evidence?In the end, Zhuang Sheng accidentally knocked down the bookcase when his subordinates ran in to report the search situation, and found a book on the back of the bookcase, which contained evidence letters of collaborating with the enemy and treason.

Could there be some evidence in Lu Jiahui's collection?

"Ziqian, what are you looking at?" Lu Jiahui realized that Luo Ziqian's eyes were not on his side.

"Oh, it's nothing, I'm just a little surprised to see that you have too many books."

"Haha, I just read it when I'm bored." Some people praised his bookshelf as if they praised Lu Jiahui as a scholar. What Lu Jiahui cared most about was his wealth, background and education, as if he was a literati with so many books. , "Come and drink the good tea."

Luo Ziqian took the cup of tea and felt that it was really good tea. As soon as he took it in his hand, he could feel the fragrance, "Thank you."

After a pause, Lu Jiahui seemed to mention it unintentionally, "Ziqian, do you have any feelings for Qinghuan?"

The author has something to say: Matchmaker: Girl, how do you feel about Qing Huan?

Luo Ziqian: ==

Matchmaker: Oh, that's a good family, you should marry

Thanks to the mines of the little bastard, huh! ~