After sending warmth to the future boss, he was reborn

Chapter 29 I Believe
In the early morning, City M ushered in the first rain in October this autumn.It was drizzling, but there was no coolness, and the air was still a little hot.

The floating clouds in the sky covered the whole city, and the whole city of M was in the clouds, misty, only the hazy shadows of the buildings in the distance could be seen.

This reminded Ye Wanwan of the jokes she saw in the post bar in her previous life.

[Why does it always rain when school starts? 〕

1. Reveal the background of the story;
2. Rendering a bleak atmosphere;

3. To suggest the fate of the characters;
4. Lay the groundwork for future study and life;

5. In contrast to the beautiful summer vacation.

Thinking of those answers, Ye Wanwan couldn't help laughing, the student party is definitely the best.

Well, even if it rains to topple the city, the school will still count you late.

After Ye Zheng sent Ye Wan to the school gate late, he went to work.

At this time, the school gate was very quiet.

In the drizzle, it seemed a little deserted.

Ye Wanwan walked slowly with a small umbrella in her hand. Class was already in session anyway, so there was no point in worrying.

The patter of rain falling makes people feel that the scene is very familiar.

Suddenly remembered the day she and Lu Qingjue met, it seemed that the weather was also like this.

It's raining, I don't know what happened to Xiao Huadian?Do you want to go see it today?

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Ye Wanwan dawdled outside for a long time, and didn't come in through the back door until she finished her self-study early.

At this time, Lu Qingjue was sleeping on the table with his face on his arms, and only one ear could be seen from this angle.

Ye Wanwan stepped forward and tapped on Lu Qingjue's table lightly.

After knocking several times, Lu Mei opened her sleepy eyes, frowned and raised her head.

Maybe because she just woke up, the corners of her eyes are a little red, and her delicate face looks a little... charming.

Ye Wanwan was a little stunned, and forgot to speak for a while.

When she regained her senses, Ye Wanwan immediately raised a good-looking smile, and said with crooked eyebrows, "Boss Lu, good morning."

I thought that Lu Qing would never answer, or at most would give a cold "um", but unexpectedly Lu Meiren actually spoke.

Lu Qing despaired, and Ye Wanwan, who was smiling, said with a pleasant hoarse voice, "Good morning."

Ye Wanwan's heart twitched, and she felt numb.

Let me go, since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty, and beauty is really confusing.

Carrying her schoolbag and sitting next to Lu Qingjue, Ye Wanwan supported her head, her eyes wandered around and then stopped on Mr. Lu.

The stamina picked up right away.

The image just now reappeared in my mind.

The boy's eyes seemed to have been washed by rain, moist and clear.

The redness in the corner of his eyes seemed to be electrified, piercing his heart, and a numb feeling surged from his heart.

Ye Wanwan licked her lips.

tasty.

Soon, the bell rang, and the piled up students immediately dispersed and returned to their seats.

Not long after, Xie Wenming walked in.

Ye Wanwan put away those gorgeous thoughts, and opened the textbook listening to the Chinese teacher's words.

His eyes inadvertently glanced at the cover of Lu Qingjue's textbook.

[Lu Qingjue, Senior One (4) Class. 〕

The handwriting is strong and powerful, and it looks neat and unassuming.
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Time passed quickly, and another morning passed.

It was still raining outside the window.

The raindrops slide down the veins of the leaves, fall, and fall to the ground.

On the podium, the teacher threw the chalk into the chalk box, and glanced around the class: "When the class representative comes to the office to pick up the homework, there is only one paper. Class is over."

As soon as he finished speaking, the students rushed to the dining hall like hungry wolves, faster than a [-]-meter sprint.

In less than a minute, Ye Wanwan was the only one left in the classroom.

Ye Wanwan: ...

She didn't know when Meiren Lu left! Just because she took a nap while listening to Mrs. Xie's class.
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It was already afternoon when Lu Qingjue came back.

He didn't bring an umbrella and got caught in the rain.The tips of his hair were still dripping with water, and the hair from his temples was sticking to his pretty cheeks.

Drops of water fell drop after drop from the pitch-black hair, dyeing the hair color.

The dark eyes, against the delicate face, are even more charming.

Seeing you late, Ye Wan hurriedly took out a pack of tissues from the drawer and handed it to him. "Ah Jue, I have a tissue here, wipe it quickly, be careful not to catch a cold."

Lu Qing desperately handed over the tissue, the corners of his mouth tightened and he didn't move.

Ye Wanwan curled her lips, looking arrogant.

So she simply pulled out two tissue papers and wiped Lu Aojiao's hair with her own hands.

When Ye Wanwan touched him, she clearly felt that Lu Meiren's body stiffened for a moment, but she soon relaxed again.

Not bad, at least I don't contradict her now.Ye Wanwan frowned, and her mood improved.

Brother Lu, when you are quiet, you are really good.

After helping Lu Qingjue finish brushing his hair, Ye Wanwan supported his head, blinked his big black eyes, and looked at him expectantly: "Boss, I want your contact information."

Ye Wanwan didn't speak.

after awhile.

Ye Wanwan said quietly, "I know you have it. Just give it to me."

Lu Qingjue remained silent.

Ye Wanwan looked at Beauty Lu with a resentful expression. "Ah Jue~, give it to me, don't be so stingy. We've known each other for so long, at least we are at the same table."

Lu Qingjue was annoyed by the nagging, he frowned and turned his head, his eyes collided with Ye Wanwan just like that.

There was a cold and silent expression in the black pupils, and the red lips were lightly pursed.There was an abstinent and seductive smell all over his body.

Ye Wanwan blinked her eyes, swallowed her saliva and said, "Ah Jue, don't look at me like that."

Lu Qingjue's tone was a little cold: "What do I think of you?"

Ye Wanwan said shyly, "You seduced me and gave me a wink."

Lu Qingjue: "..." Is this person stupid?

He really couldn't imagine what it was like to wink at himself.

Seeing that Lu Qing never wanted to talk to her, Ye Wanwan decided to step up her offensive. Thinking of Shen Yiyu's tone at the Song family that day, she felt as if she had grasped the trick.

"Ah Jue~, just give it to me."

"Lu Qingjue, you look so good-looking, just give it to me."

……

Lu Qingjue had a cold face at first, but when she heard her talking more and more outrageous, she twitched the corners of her mouth.

Suddenly, he turned around and stretched out his hands to support the wall behind Ye Wanwan.

He was a bit taller than her, and when he looked down, he gave off an invisible pressure.

Ye Wanwan was taken aback by this sudden gesture that was somewhat similar to Bidong, and didn't speak any more.

He raised his eyes slightly, propped one hand against the wall, and bent down to look at her: "Ye Wanwan..."

The voice was cold, with the freshness of a young man, and it sounded a little sullen when it fell on his ears.

Ye Wanwan's ears felt itchy from the heat of his speech.

She froze for several seconds, this was the first time Lu Aojiao called her name.The grin on his face also faded away.

Ye Wanwan had a hunch that the next words would change a lot of things, her and him.

"Can I entrust you with my trust?" Lu Qingjue lowered his head slightly, looking directly into Ye Wanwan's smiling eyes.

Ye Wanwan's breathing stagnated.

Such a person whose defense was deeply imprinted in his heart said that he would give his trust to her.

After a moment of silence, Ye Wanwan did not speak.

"Maybe."

Lu Qingjue didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

Ye Wanwan didn't say a word either, and looked up at him.

Ye Wanwan could no longer hear the clamor of the students around her, and now she could only see the person in front of her.

A poem suddenly came to mind.

The grass is bearing its seeds

The wind is shaking its leaves

we stand and don't speak
It is very beautiful.

This is the case.

After a long time, Ye Wanwan saw Lu Qingjue move the corners of his lips, and a cool and pleasant voice came from his ear.

"I believe."

(End of this chapter)