Chapter 8 Tower (n) It’s time for him to go back home
For a moment, You Wu felt like he was stuck in the Japanese film tape and couldn't extricate himself. When he came to his senses, he realized that he was suffocating because of Ke Yanlou.
You Wu didn't dare to step on the accelerator again. She completely believed that Ke Yanlou was really willing to die with her.
Ke Yanlou was a madman, and she knew it better than anyone else.
You Wu fiddled with the steering wheel twice, which was considered a touch of the car with more money than her balance.
You Wu thought that after she started working officially, she would also buy her own car.
It was very quiet in the car. Ke Yanlou, who was taking a nap with his eyes closed, could see all of You Wu's little movements as if he had X-ray vision.
He sighed and laughed, "Like it?"
You Wu did not deny: "Yeah."
Ke Yanlou leaned his head against the car window, staring at You Wu with empty eyes. The bright yellow light outside the window diminished the aggressiveness of his eyebrows.
Ke Yanlou: "For you?"
You Wu knew that Ke Yanlou had always been very generous and had no shortage of money and could earn it on his own.
He said that giving away the car was not just talk.
But when a man gives a woman a car, everyone knows what it means.
You Wu didn't even look at him, and entered the address of Ke Yanlou on the navigation app: "I can't afford it."
Ke Yanlou was not interested: "You are just playing cards, you can't afford it."
You Wu ignored him. After two minutes, he turned back to look at Ke Yanlou and said, "Can you please stop staring at me?"
She was preparing to navigate when she felt as if something was crawling on her back.
Ke Yanlou slumped in his chair, his eyelids drawn down under his handsome eyebrows. He raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion, "How do you know I'm looking at you if you're not looking at me?"
You Wu: “…”
Ke Yanlou understood You Wu's expression clearly, and he suddenly said for no reason: "You Wu, sometimes you are very soft-hearted."
You Wu: "What do you mean?"
Ke Yanlou said calmly: "You did it when I asked you to. Why didn't you be as soft-hearted as you are today?"
You Wu knew what he was talking about.
It was nothing more than that she intentionally approached Ke Yanlou back then, and dumped him after getting him. She also said mercilessly in front of Ke Yanlou: "Actually, I pursued you just for money in the beginning." She seemed like a ruthless liar.
You Wu had a good psychological quality, and responded to Ke Yanlou's questioning of the past with a smile: "Isn't it good to be soft-hearted?"
Ke Yanlou uttered "huh" lightly, revealing some of his young master's temper.
You Wu said to himself, "I need to get off the car and answer a call about my tutor."
Ke Yanlou didn't respond, so You Wu took it as his agreement.
The early summer in Sichuan and Chongqing is different from that in the north. Even though it is only May, the summer wind is enough to make you feel sticky.
The moment You Wu opened the door, the hot air that rushed in made Ke Yanlou frown.
Five minutes later, the car door opened again, and what Ke Yanlou saw when he opened his eyes was not You Wu, but a man's face.
The man was probably in his thirties, wearing a silver vest, and spoke in Trump's accent to Ke Yanlou, "Sir, I'm the designated driver."
Ke Yanlou frowned rarely. He was not a local, and it took him a while to realize what the man was talking about.
Ke Yanlou: "I never asked for a designated driver."
The man laughed, his skin was dark, but his teeth were shiny and bright: "A girl asked me to come over and drive her."
Ke Yanlou didn't know whether he was angry or what, he turned his head and stared at the street and laughed: "She really is..."
"Keep on cheating people to the end."
Ke Yanlou turned around and said, "Come up."
The man got into the car. He had never driven a multi-million luxury car before. He smoothed his gloves again and again before touching the steering wheel.
The air conditioning in the car was turned on very high. The man was a talkative person who always liked to chat with people, but the person next to him seemed to be in a bad mood and exuded a cold air.
It was not until the car stopped at the destination, Hengshan Garden, that the "Mr. Leng" suddenly said to him: "You said you were called here by a woman. Do you have her contact information?"
The man nodded: "Yes."
Ke Yanlou narrowed his eyes and scanned the Alipay code hanging around the man's neck to pay ten thousand.
The man hurriedly asked: "Hey, what are you doing?"
Ke Yanlou said calmly: "Ten thousand to buy that woman's phone number."
The man hesitated for a moment: "Handsome guy, this is customer privacy..."
"Twenty thousand RMB has been received from Alipay—"
Man: "The phone number is 180xxxx"
As the man got out of the car he kept saying, "What a handsome guy!"
After Ke Yanlou's figure disappeared in the shadow of the villa, the man stopped laughing and called You Wu: "Xiao Wu, you are right, he really asked me for your contact information!"
You Wu met Brother Li when he was taking the driving test two years ago, and today he asked Brother Li to help him out.
You Wu took the phone, walked to the refrigerator and took out a can of Coke, and said with a smile: "I know, thank you for your hard work, brother."
Brother Li was a little worried: "Is this considered fraud? He gave me 30,000 yuan! What if he calls you to cause trouble?"
You Wu: "Don't worry."
You Wu stood in front of a full-length mirror, leaning closer to it, her dense eyelashes fluttering. Holding back a bad temper, she gulped down a mouthful of iced cola, the ice cubes shattering into slag in her mouth. "I have a way."
...
There are many villas in Hengshan International, and the temperature in the entire area is constant throughout the year. The annual property fee is equivalent to the down payment of an ordinary person to buy a house, not to mention how much money it costs to buy a house here.
The winding paths in the park are somewhat similar to the winding corridors in Chinese courtyards.
Ke Yanlou usually lives here alone, but today, as soon as he walked to the door, he saw Wu Yue sitting in the small garden.
Wu Yue raised an eyebrow at Ke Yanlou: "I haven't seen you for a few months. Do you miss me?"
Ke Yanlou glanced at Wu Yue and opened the door without saying a word.
Unhappy.
It's like being dumped.
Sure enough, when Ke Yanlou came out of the door again, he had a cigarette in his mouth.
Wu Yue was stunned. In fact, if it weren’t for You Wu, he really wouldn’t have known that Ke Yanlou smoked.
Everyone knows that Ke Yanlou is a famous student role model, a regular figure on the confession wall, the protagonist of girls' YY, a signboard in the eyes of teachers, and a god in the eyes of poor students.
Normally he looks cold and emotionless, and has nothing to do with bad habits.
Wu Yue remembered that he saw Ke Yanlou smoking on You Wu's mobile phone.
He once thought it was photoshopped until he saw it with his own eyes.
From then on, Ke Yanlou stopped pretending and would light up a cigarette whenever he was in a bad mood.
But he remembered that he had quit smoking when Ke Yanlou and You Wu were close, and now he was smoking again...
"A madman in monk's robes" is Wu Yue's note to Ke Yanlou.
Wu Yue didn't want to offend him for the time being, so he turned on the night light in the small courtyard and poured a glass of Romanée-Conti that he had brought back for Ke Yanlou.
The wine that was heated by the hot weather completely lost its direction once it entered the embrace of the ice. Dark red marks covered the entire cup, reflecting Ke Yanlou's clear and elegant face.
The man took a puff of cigarette, and after it passed through his lungs, he exhaled. The smoke swirled and drifted in the air.
Wu Yue swallowed the wine without even tasting it before speaking, trying to ease the atmosphere: "Let me tell you, I don't know what my old man is thinking. He insisted that I study for a master's degree in business abroad. My math score is not as high as others'. I am really impressed."
"I'm not like you and Zhou Qiao. You are the best at studying and you studied medicine in college. Zhou Qiao is smart and studied economics. It's okay for me to just follow you two and drink some broth." Wu Yue, who was thinking of relying on his brothers for his whole life, suddenly remembered something.
Wu Yue lowered his voice and said to Ke Yanlou, "Hey, you remember that your brother and Zhou Qiao both studied economics in the UK, right? Zhou Qiao went back to school to see his teacher that day, and I heard that your brother had returned to China, saying that a very important person was celebrating his birthday in China."
Wu Yue raised his chin: "Do you know who it is?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ke Yanlou's uninterested face finally showed some bright colors that were different from the black and white night.
Ke Yanlou put out the cigarette between his fingers.
Wu Yue glanced at Ke Yanlou and hissed, "From my impression, your brother seems to have a good relationship with my eldest sister? Could it be her?"
The big sister of Wu Yue refers to You Wu.
They killed cockroaches back then and they are good siblings for life.
It was like triggering a keyword in a puzzle game, and the system automatically pushed a reward - Ke Yanlou's precious eyes finally fell on Wu Yue.
Ke Yanlou raised his eyebrows slightly and said nonchalantly, "How should I know?"
Wu Yue snorted: "You don't know about Ke Xingye's affairs, but you must know about my big sister, right?"
No one knows what the relationship between You Wu and Ke Yanlou is, but at least it is not innocent.
Ke Yanlou didn't look at Wu Yue, he just lowered his head and smiled.
He took out a piece of paper from somewhere and placed it on the table. There was a phone number on it.
Wu Yue raised his eyebrows. It was extraordinary that Young Master Ke could memorize the number by himself.
Ke Yanlou took out his cell phone and pressed the number with his slender index finger.
Ke Yanlou glanced at Wu Yue, as if to make a serious suggestion: "Since you care so much about my brother and your eldest sister, I will call and ask for you?"
Wu Yue was stunned: "?"
Did I tell you that? Did I ask you to call and ask? Did I not?
Wu Yue asked three questions in a row, and the other party had already made a call.
The noisy night is stirring the rhythm of summer life, but this rhythm is broken by a voice saying, "Sorry, the number you dialed is no longer in service."
Wu Yue: "Did you remember You Wu's phone number wrong? I remember she changed her phone number."
wrong?
Of course the number was wrong because You Wu deliberately gave an empty number.
This was expected, and it wouldn't have caused Ke Yanlou any emotional fluctuations, but he still couldn't help laughing as if he was angry: "You played a trick on me again."
In this May that is infinitely close to summer, Ke Yanlou stared at the piece of paper with numbers on the table. He suddenly felt that You Wu had played with him so many times, and it was time for him to play back.
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