wild girl

Chapter 7 Taunt
"Lu...Ziyu?" Guan Zexi whispered after the roar of the helicopter.

"This... that..." Lu Ziyu didn't know why, but when facing Guan Zexi, he always felt unable to calm down.

Probably because she has too strong aura, and a little Xiami like him is not from the same world.When he saw her, he always felt that he lost a lot of momentum...

"It was Shiyan who asked you to wait here for me." After the helicopter left, Guan Zexi's voice became clearer and crisper in the empty top floor, "She called and told me about your matter. If it bothers you, if your pride won't allow—"

Holding the bag of her schoolbag in one hand, she slowly approached Lu Ziyu, ignoring Lu Ziyu's bewildered look, and opened her hand to him: "Give it to me."

Lu Ziyu froze instantly.

"I was..." Guan Zexi pursed his lips, and said coldly, "It's probably a bit too much. But we are not the same, you can just pretend that what happened that day never happened. Pay me back the check, so that we can settle the matter .”

"That...that..." Lu Ziyu explained dryly, "Actually, the wind from the helicopter just now was too strong, and the check was blown away. I was going to return it to you..." His voice The mocking smile gradually emerging from the corner of Guan Zexi's mouth and the gaze of those overly clear eyes became smaller and smaller, until it was almost unhearable, "It's true... I will return it to you as soon as I find it..."

"...Forget it, I get it." Guan Zexi seemed to let out a sigh of relief, "You came here just to say that?"

Her condescending attitude made Lu Ziyu lose the courage to defend again.

Guan Zexi brushed past Lu Ziyu indifferently: "I see that your life seems to be very difficult. Even so, when I received Shiyan's call, I still felt sorry for hurting your self-esteem... However, people without money Is it all like this?" She turned her head and stared at Lu Ziyu without any emotion, "You have already explained it to me, although this explanation is more like a clumsy lie... But, whether the money is thrown or kept , you can figure it out yourself."

After speaking, she withdrew her gaze and strode away without hesitation.

Lu Ziyu stood where he was, with his head down, motionless.

This is... the feeling of being humiliated... the strange and familiar feeling...

He raised the corner of his mouth and laughed at himself.

After class, there were not too many people on the playground. Song Tiantian held a copy of "Women Chasing Boys in Love" and muttered in a low voice: "It's so strange, I followed the method in the book, so why is it so effective? Not at all? Animals like men are really weird, they don't fit the plot at all..."

She kept whispering, the vision in the corner of her eyes was blocked suddenly, her eyes blurred, Song Tiantian grabbed the obstacle reflexively: "Huh?"

This is an ordinary piece of paper, what is unusual is the word "cheque" on it, and the amount in upper and lowercase...

"Wow, your character is so good!" Song Tiantian was pleasantly surprised, "I have been so good-looking since I was born, and now I can pick up checks casually while playing on the playground! How can other girls have such an outstanding personality?" Way to live~~~"

As she spoke, she tucked the check into her book——

"Ah! Found it!"

Song Tiantian was startled by the voice, and when she turned her head, she saw Lu Ziyu leaning on her knees with both hands out of breath, bending over, looking at her, with a relieved smile on her face: "I finally found it."

Song Tiantian's heart skipped a beat.

"That check fell from the teaching building, right? I lost it. I've been looking for it for a long time. Can you return it to me?" Lu Ziyu took a breath and looked at Song Hua expectantly. sweet.

"Huh? Yours?" Song Tiantian rolled her eyes, picked up the check with her index finger and middle finger and shook it in Lu Ziyu's face, and smiled triumphantly, "If it's really you~ then tell me something 'Sweet I love you' and I'll give it back, how about it?"

"Stop making trouble, return it to me soon." Lu Ziyu stretched out his hand and wanted to grab it.

Song Tiantian was small, but her movements were nimble, and she easily dodged Lu Ziyu's hand: "Lu Ziyu, you are making trouble for no reason! Why do you say it's your money! Show me the evidence! What is the check number, you have the ability to recite it!"

"411xxxxxx" Lu Ziyu blurted out.

Song Tiantian stared at the check number with wide eyes, shocked: "You actually have to memorize this thing?"

"Right, so return it to me quickly." Lu Ziyu said anxiously, "The money belongs to Senior Sister Queen, and I have to return it to her. If you don't give it to me, I will be very embarrassed..."

"Queen?" Song Tiantian, who originally planned to pay back the money, immediately canceled her plan after hearing the English words, and gritted her teeth, thinking bitterly, why does that woman have to intervene in everything!
"Okay." Song Tiantian stuffed the check into the collar of her taekwondo uniform neatly, and stood in front of Lu Ziyu very calmly with her hands on her hips, "Come and get it, I promise not to move."

"Hey, don't be like this!" Lu Ziyu looked away instantly, and said uncomfortably, "You give it back to me..."

Song Tiantian snorted twice, and suddenly asked, "You haven't decided which club to join, have you?"

"Ah? Right..."

"Tomorrow at noon, there will be a Taekwondo team entry review. If you come then, I will give it back to you. I keep my word." Song Tiantian said proudly, "But if you don't come, this is mine. Even if I tear it up, I won’t return it to you!”

"Ah, wait a minute—" Lu Ziyu stretched out his hand.

Song Tiantian walked lightly, avoided Lu Ziyu's hand and ran for a few steps, then seemed to suddenly remember something, ran back to the playground with a "dengdengdeng", pulled up the rope tied to the tire, and there was a sound like He ran away as briskly as a feather, and before he left, he turned his head and told Lu Ziyu again: "Don't forget tomorrow——"

Lu Ziyu stood on the spot and looked at Song Tiantian's back running away. Although he was helpless, he was relieved.

It's okay, at least I found it.Although tomorrow may not be too easy, but knowing whose hands the check is in, at least there is hope of getting it back...

With this in mind, Lu Ziyu went to work in the car wash shop as usual after school, and then suddenly remembered halfway through the end.

ah!Forgot to buy Zijue the sausage he wanted to eat.

Seeing Zijue's picky eater this morning, if I don't buy him sausages, I'm afraid it will be even worse tomorrow...

Thinking of this, Lu Ziyu hurriedly turned around and walked towards the supermarket, where he picked and bought sausages at a discount, and then went home satisfied with the shopping bag.

"I guess they are already asleep. I must be very happy to eat sausages tomorrow morning..." Lu Ziyu thought about how happy Lu Zijue would be tomorrow morning, and subconsciously smiled.

"Brother, I hate you, my mother will make me sausages!"

Unexpectedly, that sentence popped into Lu Ziyu's mind.

He took a step.

"Baby, what do you want to eat tomorrow?"

“Sausage Sausage~~”

"Okay, tomorrow is the birthday of the babies, mom will cook whatever you want..."

... Memories of the past flooded into my mind unexpectedly, making it almost impossible for Lu Ziyu to keep the remaining smile on his face.

Those things always resurfaced one by one when he was a little relaxed, breaking the emotions he had finally calmed down, and earnestly reminding him that the more beautiful the past, the more cruel the reality.

Zixu is more sensible than Zijue, even though he is still a child in kindergarten, but he is already able to comfort him sensibly...

Thinking of this, Lu Ziyu quickened his pace, almost jogging all the way home.

Opening the door, the two children fell asleep early.Lu Ziyu couldn't tell what the feeling of relief in his heart was, but when he saw the innocent sleeping faces of the two children, he felt that no matter how hard or tired he was, it was worth it...

Lifting his foot into the living room, he stepped on something.Lu Ziyu immediately raised his foot and lowered his head.

It is two pictures.

The strokes are immature, and the handwriting is crooked. It is the work of two little guys.

The black Macri drew an irregular object, two black dots and an arc forming the three organs, with crooked arrows on it to explain: This is Lu Ziyu.

At the bottom of the pattern is Lu Zijue's message: Brother, I'm sorry this morning, I love you.

There is also a heart drawn at the end.

Seeing this, Lu Ziyu finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

Even under the eyes, there is still moisture...

(End of this chapter)