Chapter 102: Three Questions in a Row

Lu Qianling is very familiar with the surrounding environment near the school. After coming out of the community, she took the initiative to tell Meng Chuyuan which restaurant has delicious food and where there are delicious food and fun things to do.

Meng Chuyuan listened to her chattering and said with some admiration: "It seems that you sneak out quite often."

"Just come out and play and relax once in a while." She scratched her head embarrassedly, not daring to look at Meng Chuyuan.

They are located in the CBD of Weicheng, which has a superior and convenient location. There are shopping malls and residential buildings nearby. It has everything and is very lively. In addition, the leisure and entertainment facilities here are complete, which is undoubtedly a temptation for young people.

Lu Qianling chose a nearby internet-famous restaurant with high-end decoration, hygiene and cleanliness. Before, because of her limited pocket money, she didn't dare to set foot here.

It just so happened that Meng Chuyuan was also there today, and Lu Qianling happily pulled her to dinner: "It's my treat, it's my treat."

Her pocket money has increased several times now, which is much more comfortable than before. This also gives Lu Qianling the confidence to say "I'll treat you".

It doesn’t matter. Meng Chuyuan is not polite anyway.

At noon, the restaurant was particularly crowded, and it took them a little time to get a number and queue up.

The two of them sat in the waiting area near the door. Lu Qianling glanced at the restaurant's brochure and muttered, "What a bad time to come! Not only is it the middle of the day, but today is also Saturday."

"Why rush? Good things are worth waiting for."

Meng Chuyuan usually doesn't go to restaurants that require taking a number and queuing, because she thinks it's a waste of time. Instead of taking a number and waiting here, it's better to find the next restaurant where she can sit down and order directly.

But since Lu Qianling was obsessed with this restaurant, Meng Chuyuan had no choice but to accommodate her and satisfy her.

"My second brother and I went out to eat last night, and I wanted to eat at this restaurant, but it was too crowded and I was afraid I would miss my evening study session."

Now she has learned deeply in her mind and always puts attending class first no matter what she does.

After all, it's five thousand dollars a week. If she doesn't cherish it, there may not be a next time.

Lu Qianling suddenly closed the booklet in her hand, leaned over and whispered, "Do you think if I persevere from now until the college entrance examination, can I save enough pocket money for a down payment on a house?"

Meng Chuyuan frowned slightly, with a faint smile on his lips: "Try it? Then you will know if it is enough."

Lu Qianling thought about it carefully, and finally shook her head and said, "It's been too long, let's just take it one step at a time."

"You have to take this class anyway, so why do you have to take it one step at a time?" Meng Chuyuan was curious.

She is just in her second year of high school and has more than a year to work hard. If she studies hard now, she might be able to save a lot of money and maybe even go to a good university in the future.

"That's different. If I stop asking you for money someday, I can secretly skip a few classes."

Meng Chuyuan asked: "Don't you want to go to college?"

She even responded with some pride: "My mother said she would send me abroad."

Lu Qianling's current grades are far from the university admission score. She has missed too many courses, is often absent, and has difficulty completing homework on time. In the eyes of many teachers, she may have been classified as a poor student.

In this environment where no one is optimistic about her, she herself does not make any progress and is completely giving up.

Seeing that she was obsessed with studying abroad and didn't care about her current academic performance, Meng Chuyuan asked mercilessly, "So how are you doing with your foreign language skills? Do you know how to communicate in daily life? If you go abroad in the future, will you be able to understand what others say?"

“…” Faced with Meng Chuyuan’s three consecutive questions, she suddenly fell silent.

Seeing her hesitation, Meng Chuyuan knew that he had hit the point.

Lu Qianling raised her eyes, and after careful consideration, she resigned herself to her fate and said, "I still have to study."

About fifteen minutes later, they finally got their turn.

Lu Qianling got the menu and asked Meng Chuyuan to order first. After she finished ordering, Lu Qianling added a few of her favorite dishes and paid the bill in one go.

"You know what, the environment of this internet-famous restaurant is really nice. I quite like the retro style."

While Lu Qianling was waiting for her meal, she held up her phone and took pictures everywhere, not missing out on anything interesting she saw.

"Let's take a photo here and check in." Lu Qianling turned on the front camera and came over.

Meng Chuyuan was forced to raise his scissors hand and cooperate with her to punch in.

"Okay." Lu Qianling scrolled through the photos she had just taken. She felt that none of the photos of her and Meng Chuyuan stood out. "Damn, how come you're so good-looking? You look so good in every photo."

This made Lu Qianling reluctant to delete any of the photos, but she couldn't control her expression well and looked like a clown next to Meng Chuyuan.

Meng Chuyuan raised his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "You are not bad either."

Lu Qianling said self-deprecatingly, "I'm still far behind."

She picked out a few that she thought looked good and sent them to Meng Chuyuan, thinking of sending a copy to Lu Qingye as well.

Lu Qianling flipped through her address book twice but couldn't find Lu Qingye's WeChat. She was a little confused: "Did he delete me?"

"What to delete?" Her words happened to be heard by Meng Chuyuan.

She responded subconsciously: "WeChat, I can't find anyone."

Meng Chuyuan: "You can still find it even if you delete it. It won't disappear."

Lu Qianling was silent for a few minutes. She suddenly realized something and started looking in the blacklist.

She removed Lu Qingye from the blacklist and sent him the photo.

Just then the dishes were served, and Lu Qianling started busy arranging the dishes and taking photos, so she had no time to leave a message for Lu Qingye.

Meng Chuyuan rinsed the dishes, giving Lu Qianling some time to take pictures.

Lu Qianling saw Meng Chuyuan's calm expression, completely lacking her joy of wanting to record and share. "Why don't you take a picture?"

“Do I need to take a picture?” she asked.

After waiting for so long, Meng Chuyuan just wants to eat quickly.

Lu Qianling: "It's okay, I'll send it to you."

After a while, Meng Chuyuan's cell phone on the table vibrated several times.

“…”

at the same time……

Lu Qingye had just come out of the bathroom after taking a shower and was looking at his phone while drying his hair.

I haven't seen Lu Qianling's WeChat message for several days, but I unexpectedly saw it today.

Lu Qingye clicked it and glanced at it briefly. He was about to ignore it and go straight to the email, but suddenly he saw Meng Chuyuan's figure unexpectedly.

Lu Qingye thought it was an illusion, but when he clicked on it and took a closer look, he saw that it was really Meng Chuyuan next to Lu Qianling.

She was wearing a lavender French dress with long hair draped over her shoulders, and the scissor hand gesture next to her revealed her wedding ring. At first glance, she was quite eye-catching.

He looked at it for a few seconds, then suddenly moved the phone away, spread his fingers, and looked at the ring on his hand.