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Looking at the hung up call, Han Jingmo felt a little helpless. His grandfather still had the sassy style he had when he was in the army, and he was very sharp.

After thinking for a while, he made another call.

Lu Wanwan stood in front of the display stand, his eyes lingering on the three certificates, and finally understood why Han Jingmo had a kind of ruffian handsomeness in school uniform, which was all trained from skipping classes and fighting in the past.

The character setting of a bad student and a school idol? The style is confusing.

He was a good student before the third grade, and started skipping classes and fighting after the third grade. There is probably a bloody reason for such a sudden turn.

Lu Wanwan held her chin with her hand in her hand, and used her imagination to think about friendship, love, and family affection. After thinking for a long time, she finally came to the conclusion that it was very likely that she was emotionally hurt.

After all, what worries can a third-grade child have? Most of them were because I liked Xiaoya from the next class, but Xiaoya fell in love with my enemy Li Lei, so there was the classic opening line of "Wait for me after school"...

Lu Wanwan was so amused by her own thoughts.

Han Jingmo came out of the bathroom and saw her standing alone in front of the display stand, happy like a stupid son of a landlord.

After holding it in for a while, he still couldn't help asking, "Are you sick?"

"You are sick, and everyone within a ten-mile radius of you is sick." Lu Wanwan looked back at him with a bad tone.

"You are also within a ten-mile radius of me." Han Jingmo looked at her with a look of concern for the mentally retarded.

Lu Wanwan: “…” I was careless.

At this moment, a pleasant bell rang. It was the alarm she set.

It was time to video chat with Lu Guanghan again. Lu Wanwan almost wanted to kneel down.

Because Han Jingmo was still there, she sent a text message to Lu Guanghan directly to avoid revealing the secrets in the video.

Lu Wanwan: Report, we are alive and well!

Lu Guanghan: Where are the enemies? Lu Wanwan:

They are better off than me.

Lu Guanghan: …Where is Han Jingmo? Lu

Wanwan: They are better off than the enemies.

Lu Guanghan: …Are you at the bottom of the biological chain?

Lu Wanwan: No, you are at the bottom.

Lu Guanghan: …Believe it or not, I will ban you.

Lu Wanwan: Oh, I am at the bottom.

Lu Guanghan: Go to bed early and come back as soon as possible tomorrow.

Lu Wanwan: Obey orders and follow instructions!

After putting down the phone, Lu Wanwan thought for a while and asked, "When do we leave tomorrow?" She only asked for one day off. If she was late tomorrow, Zheng Tailin would definitely yell at her.

"Get up early and go back." Han Jingmo sat down on the swivel chair beside the table.

"Where's your brother? Didn't he talk about my fans?" Lu Wanwan asked

again. "He's not here these two days." Han Jingmo looked calm.

"Then why did you ask me to come today?"

"I just found out that he's not here." Han Jingmo remained calm.

"That's such a pity." Lu Wanwan was very regretful: "After all, he is my first real-life fan. Whether it's an autograph or a photo, I will..." Before he could finish the words "I accept everyone", there was a noise outside the door.

It was the old man who brought Xiao Liu to fix the lock.

Lu Wanwan smiled brightly: "The old man is very efficient."

Han Jingmo's eyes flashed and he nodded calmly. He knew his grandfather. He would definitely do the whole thing. He did find someone to fix it, but whether it could be fixed was another matter.

While the old man was fixing it, he comforted him considerately: "Don't worry, it will be fixed in a while."

Lu Wanwan smiled and replied: "Grandpa is fine, we are not in a hurry."

Han Jingmo: "..." Don't cry in a hurry later.

The old man laughed brightly: "That's fine, you guys do what you need to do, I'll take a good look at what's going on."

"Thank you, Grandpa." Lu Wanwan said, looked at Han Jingmo, and praised sincerely: "Your grandpa is so nice."

"..." Han Jingmo didn't really want to talk.

Three minutes later.

The outside was still being repaired. The old man sighed: "The lock in the kid's room was often broken before, don't worry!"

Lu Wanwan whispered: "The lock should be changed, it's not a big deal."

Han Jingmo glanced at her, said nothing, and chose to ignore it to cooperate with the old man's performance.

Five minutes later.

Lu Wanwan frowned: "How come this lock is broken?"

Han Jingmo said calmly: "It's in a bad mood."

"Ah?" Lu Wanwan was at a loss.

"This lock is a bit scratchy." Han Jingmo was as calm as a mountain and continued to cooperate with his grandfather's performance.

Seven minutes later.

Lu Wanwan sincerely suggested: "Find a professional locksmith to fix it."

Han Jingmo shook his head: "It's useless."

"Why?" Lu Wanwan continued to be at a loss.

"My grandfather and Liu Zhengyi are both professionals."

Lu Wanwan's heart tightened. Doesn't this mean...

ten minutes later.

Lu Wanwan was a little anxious: "It can't be repaired."

Han Jingmo sighed, finally waiting for you to say this.

The next moment, the old man's voice rang out from outside the door: "There's something missing from the lock core. We have to dismantle the lock and replace it. We don't have the tools at home, so we can't dismantle it tonight."

Lu Wanwan's eyelids twitched fiercely, and she whispered to Han Jingmo: "I can understand every word the old man said, but why don't I know what it means when you put it together?"

"It means that the lock can't be repaired." Han Jingmo's tone was calm.

"Then how do we get out? How can we go to the set tomorrow?" Lu Wanwan was shocked.

"It can be fixed tomorrow morning."

"That's fine, it's really over if it's late."

"Are you only worried about this?" Han Jingmo raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Lu Wanwan wanted to ask what else he was worried about, but when she met his eyes, her face froze and her expression became very interesting.

Han Jingmo was relieved and finally reacted.

The old man outside the door said that he would get up early tomorrow morning to buy equipment, and after forcing them to make do for the night, he and Xiao Liu left quickly, hiding their achievements and fame.

Lu Wanwan looked away and coughed lightly: "We are really destined to be together."

"Yes."

...

Lu Wanwan laughed dryly.

Han Jingmo raised his eyebrows: "It's getting late, go to bed."

"Wait!" Lu Wanwan stopped him hurriedly: "Do you have any wine or something in your room?"

"You want it?" Han Jingmo was surprised.

"No, I want to give you something to drink." Lu Wanwan smiled awkwardly: "Just get drunk, just like that day."

...

Han Jingmo narrowed his eyes: "You're so smart, you're great."

Lu Wanwan's heart trembled: "You talk nicely."

Han Jingmo curled his lips: "Do you still want to do things properly?"

Lu Wanwan was confused: "What do you mean?"

"Do things properly and wash away the impression of that day."

Lu Wanwan responded, with a smile that was asking for a beating: "Is it the impression of you kneeling down and hugging my legs, crying and begging me not to leave? It was so cute, I have deeply imprinted it in my mind, and I can't wash it away."

Han Jingmo: "..."

A few seconds later.

Han Jingmo stood up.

Lu Wanwan was shocked: "Do you want to kill someone to silence them?"

Han Jingmo walked towards her.

Lu Wanwan panicked: "Calm down, don't act rashly!"

Han Jingmo walked up to her.

Lu Wanwan was horrified: "More than ten years in prison, think carefully before you act!"