Chapter 570 Who is the old man? He is in the car (Part 1 or 2)
"No... who is that old man?" Zhong Ziang reacted and turned to look at Yi Ci next to him.
"You're asking me?" Yi Ci also looked in that direction, "How should I know? It should be one of her elders, right? He looks quite old..."
"Let's go over and say hello." Zhong Ziang said as he took a step forward.
"Hey——" Yi Ci pulled the man back, "Isn't this bad?"
"What's wrong with that? Forget it if you don't want to go. I'll go by myself."
Jiang Fuyue is the one he wants to pursue, so it is very necessary to leave a good impression in front of the girl's elders!
He wished Yi wouldn't quit, what a fool!
…
Ming Yu was the first to notice the young man walking towards them.
He has a handsome face, long arms and legs, and is holding a basketball in his arms. He exudes youthful vigor and vitality.
"Hello, I'm Jiang Fuyue's classmate," the young man stopped in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes flying, "My name is Zhong Ziang."
Ming Yu nodded slightly: "Hello."
"Hey, don't you want to introduce yourself?" Zhong Ziang bumped into Jiang Fuyue's shoulder and said in a low voice.
This is a very dependent and intimate action.
Jiang Fuyue said generously: "My friend."
Zhong Ziang was slightly stunned. Friends?
Shouldn't it be uncle, uncle-in-law or something like that?
They're actually friends?!
Jiang Fuyue is a high school student, how could he have such a friend who is obviously experienced?
Zhong Ziang's mind raced, but his expression remained calm: "Are you preparing now?"
"Let's go eat."
"Then I..."
"My dear classmate," Ming Yu suddenly said, "it seems like someone is waiting for you over there."
Zhong Ziang turned around and saw Lao Zhang craning his neck to look next to the black Mercedes. When he saw him looking over, he immediately smiled and waved.
Jiang Fuyue: "You go back, we are leaving too."
Zhong Ziang: “…”
What else can he say?
Of course, I left in disgrace.
"Then...you better be careful and be careful on the road." As he said this, he glanced at Ming Yu meaningfully.
Jiang Fuyue didn't understand.
Ming Yu shook his head and laughed.
"Bright moon."
"Um?"
"I thought you were completely different from before, but in fact, some things remain unchanged."
"for example?"
Ming Yu smiled, "You..."
He sighed softly, but nothing else happened.
You are still so lovable, but you don’t understand love.
When Ming Yu saw Zhong Ziang, he felt as if he saw his younger self.
Youthful love, just one glance, and that girl became the white moonlight in my heart and the cinnabar mole on my chest.
"Ayu, did you dye your hair?"
The man chuckled. "It was discovered so quickly. Looks like it worked pretty well."
"Yeah, very handsome."
"Is he as handsome as that classmate Zhong from before?"
"You all have your own way of being handsome, and they're different. You can't compare."
"Which one do you like?"
Jiang Fuyue thought about it and said honestly: "It's all okay."
Mingyu smiled.
Not angry at all, instead I felt that this was just her.
How can a person who has a comprehensive view of the world only see a flower or a blade of grass?
The flowers are so numerous that they are dazzling, but she sits high on her horse, looking down with disdain - this is the style that belongs to Lou Mingyue.
…
But Zhong Ziang went there excitedly, but came back dejectedly.
Yi Ci just stayed where he was and watched him perform the whole thing.
Although he couldn't hear what either party said, he could still sense Zhong Ziang's emotional changes.
"Why, are you frustrated?"
Zhong Ziang didn't say anything.
Yi Ci took it as his acquiescence and immediately snorted with laughter: "I knew it... I told you not to go, but you insisted on going. You deserve it."
"Shut up!"
"you--"
Zhong Ziang hushed, "I'm thinking. Why are you talking so much nonsense? You're interrupting my train of thought..."
"Just you? Still thinking?" Yi Ci's mouth twitched and he snorted, "So have you come up with anything?"
"Who is that guy? He looks familiar... How do he know Jiang Fuyue? There's such a big age difference between them, he could be her father, yet he claims to be a friend?"
Yi Ci was confused: "What are you mumbling about? It's so weird."
"Did you see that man in the wheelchair just now?"
Yi Ci nodded: "What happened to him?"
"Jiang Fuyue said that was her friend?"
"Friend?" Yi Ci was also a little stunned, "He looks quite old..."
"You find it strange too, right?"
“…A little.”
"No, I have to ask again tomorrow. Don't let yourself be fooled by some social hooligans, scumbags or scammers."
Yi Ci disagreed: "With Jiang Fuyue's intelligence, it's good enough that she doesn't lie. Are you still afraid that someone will lie to her?"
Zhong Ziang scratched his head in confusion: "It seems so..."
At this time, Lao Zhang came over and called out, "Young Master."
With a hint of urging.
"Uncle Zhang, I'll talk to him right away."
Old Zhang looked into the car in embarrassment.
Zhong Ziang immediately reacted, "My uncle is here?!"
Lao Zhang nodded: "Yes, the gentleman is also in the car."
Zhong Ziang immediately stopped talking about any conditions and got into the car and sat down obediently.
Xie Dingyuan was reading an English physics bulletin. When he heard the door open, he didn't look away and simply asked, "What took so long?"
"When you see a classmate, go over and say hello."
Usually, the conversation between the uncle and nephew would end here.
Xie Dingyuan would not ask any more questions, at most he would just give a slight "hmm" to indicate that he understood.
Zhong Ziang would not continue speaking.
But today—
Xie Dingyuan: "Male or female classmate?"
"Ah?" Zhong Ziang didn't react for a moment before answering, "Female."
"Jiang Fuyue?"
"Yeah! I saw her with a guy and he said he was her friend. It felt weird."
"A man?" Xie Dingyuan's eyes darkened.
"Yes, he's in a wheelchair, and Jiang Fuyue is pushing him. Now he's getting ready to eat."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Ziang saw his uncle put down the briefing, stuck his head out of the car window and looked around.
"Is he there?"
Zhong Ziang: "What?"
"Where is Jiang Fuyue?"
"He was just at the back, right there...Huh? No one there? Maybe he's gone."
Xie Dingyuan then retracted his head, his expression a little colder than before.
"Uncle, you seem... very nervous?"
Xie Dingyuan raised his eyes and met Zhong Ziang's suspicious gaze. He did not shy away, "Jiang Fuyue was in my experimental group before, so she is at least a friend. If it is really like you said, it would be very dangerous for her to leave with a stranger like this."
"I reminded her and she said she knew."
Xie Dingyuan: "Yeah."
Zhong Ziang: "But I think she trusts that guy very much. They should be on good terms. He doesn't dress or behave like a bad guy, so there shouldn't be any big problems."
"What's the man's name?"
Zhong Ziang thought for a long time: "Uh... I forgot to ask."
Xie Dingyuan: "...Lao Zhang, drive."
"Yes, sir!"
…
Jiang Fuyue brought Mingyu and Zhong Hao into Jiangji Private Kitchen through the back door, and at Cao Dou's invitation, went to the private room.
Soon, the dishes were served.
Zhong Hao thought that lunch was the pinnacle of taste enjoyment, but he didn't expect dinner to be even more delicious!
How delicious is it?
He almost swallowed his tongue!
The two sentences he said most during the whole process were -
"I've never eaten this! I've never eaten this either!"
“It smells so good!”
Even Mingyu ate an extra bowl of rice.
After the meal, Jiang Da, who had been busy for a while, took the time to come in and say hello.
"Hello, I'm Jiang Fuyue's father."
"Hello, my name is Mingyu."
He subconsciously used the honorific.
Jiang Da was immediately terrified: "Don't... We look about the same age, there's no need to be so polite."
Ming Yu: “…”
Stabbed again.
"Where do you live?" Jiang Fuyue asked when leaving.
Zhong Hao reported the name of the hotel.
"Not far, just nearby, can we walk over?"
Ming Yu nodded immediately: "Okay."
In this way, Jiang Fuyue pushed the wheelchair and chatted with him as they walked under the neon street lights.
Zhong Hao tactfully fell behind, leaving space for the two to talk.
Ming Yu: "Yueyue, stop pushing. This is electric. You can use the handle to control the direction and drive it forward."
Jiang Fuyue chuckled: "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
"You clearly know it, yet you're pretending not to understand. I didn't expose you because I saw you were trying to push it, okay? What, you want to be the first to complain?"
"You are the evil one!"
This earned a low laugh from the man.
The laughter was carried away by the wind and soon disappeared.
"Yueyue, are you doing well now?"
Jiang Fuyue let go of his hand, letting him operate the wheelchair himself. She walked to a position next to him, looking straight ahead: "Very good."
"Compared to before?"
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