Chapter 14: How come I can't get it?
Lu Siyin rolled his eyes at the "suspicious brother" without hesitation. He
said sarcastically: "Thank you for what? Thank you for laughing at me as soon as you came in, or thank you for ruining my business and stealing my head. You should live a long time. I think you are the descendant of Hou Yi, so you are so shameless."
Zhou Zipei: ...
This kid is quite good at talking!
Chu Mian watched him embarrassed from the side, and tried hard to hold back the corners of his mouth that were raised to gloat over misfortune.
Zhou Zipei half-squinted his eyes, the smile in his peach blossom eyes did not change, and he glanced at Lu Siyin threateningly.
I don't know why, or maybe it's because Lu Jingshu was next to him, Lu Siyin was not afraid of him at all.
Seeing him looking at her, she raised her chin narcissistically and said proudly: "Beauty is just one word, but she has been with me all my life. No matter how you look at her, you still can't get her."
Zhou Zipei: ...
Lu Jingshu's cold face also showed a smile that seemed to be a smile, and in this way, her indifference disappeared a little, and she became more casual.
Chu Mian noticed her subtle changes and smiled.
Zhou Zipei laughed angrily, and her slender fingers casually turned the ruby ring, and she moved closer and whispered: "Why can't I... get her?"
Hearing this, Chu Mian glanced at him with a little interest.
Lu Siyin looked at the handsome face in front of him, and his heart skipped a beat. Then he pulled the corner of his mouth perfunctorily, smiling, and said casually: "Because, I hate men."
"..."
Seeing that the classroom of Class A was approaching, Lu Siyin shook Lu Jingshu's sleeve and said with a smile: "Sister, wait for me after school."
Seeing Lu Jingshu turned around and wanted to speak, she quickly flashed into the classroom, so fast that only a shadow was left.
Lu Jingshu swallowed the words she had not said, and walked forward with her long legs without even looking at the two of them.
How cold and heartless...
Chu Mian looked at her from behind, not knowing what he was thinking, then he caught up with her in two or three steps, and said with a smile, "Student Lu, why are you leaving without saying hello?"
Lu Jingshu hid her fair hands in her sleeves, put them in her pockets after hearing what she said, half-closed her eyes and gave him a cold look, then stepped into Class E.
Chu Mian shook his head in amusement, thinking, well, now the little girl has a grudge against me. Zhou Zipei
came over and patted him on the shoulder, motioning him to go downstairs. The two were tall and long-legged, and their looks were eye-catching. Their simple and plain shirts had no brand on them, but they highlighted their nobleness.
It was class time, and the campus was so quiet that only the sounds of reading and birds could be heard. In the empty square, the figures of the two were even more abrupt. Many classmates secretly peeked through the windows, unable to hear the teacher's warning.
"Bang, bang, bang." The teacher knocked the desk with a book. Looking at the absent-minded students below, he smiled and teased, "I wish you could be as engrossed in reading as you are in looking at the handsome guy. Okay, hurry up and get back to class. I'm no worse than them, okay?"
The students in the class were drawn back to their attention and burst into laughter.
"Okay, let's look at the fifth question. You guys, learn more from Lu Siyin, who was not affected at all. Although, uh, the test was not satisfactory, but these problems, uh, are not big."
Lu Siyin, who was so sleepy that she could not open her eyes, suddenly heard the teacher calling her name. She thought she was discovered. She was startled and stood up suddenly. She said solemnly and forcefully: "Teacher, I didn't sleep."
Everyone: "..."
The teacher had a black line on her head. She looked at her unhappily and said: "I know, listen to the class carefully and sit down!"
The laughter completely exploded.
If it were before, the classmates in the class would never laugh at Lu Siyin so openly, but after getting along with her during this period of time, they found that she seemed to have become a different person, smiling all day long, and doing nothing except sleeping or taking a shit.
Although Lu Siyin used to be gentle and easy to talk to, he feels completely different now, more...friendly!
The golden sunlight spread to Lu Di, reflecting on Zhou Zipei's handsome face, and lazily walked side by side with Chu Mian in the square.
He seemed to have sensed something, and turned his head to look at a classroom upstairs, his eyes unclear.
Through the window, you can see a girl standing in the second row, with her waist-length hair tied behind her head. The classmates around her looked very lively, and she was in the center of the noise, her cheeks flushed, looking at the teacher with a little embarrassment.
"What are you looking at?" Chu Mian looked in the direction of his sight, but found no one.
"Nothing." Zhou Zipei raised the corner of her lips.
He remembered something and asked, "What did Gu Wanjie say?"
Chu Mian sighed, "It seems he doesn't want to go back."
Zhou Zipei was not surprised, "Forget it, we'll pass on the message. It's his business whether he goes back or not."
Chu Mian nodded, with worry between his brows, "The teacher's illness... is not in good condition."
Speaking of this, Zhou Zipei's expression also became heavy. He looked ahead with his dark eyes and said, "Any news?"
After a long while, Chu Mian shook his head and said, "I only know that Qingzhu appeared here, and there is no progress on the specific news. Even the 602 Institute..."
Needless to say, Zhou Zipei also knew that 602 had rejected their request again.
He narrowed his eyes, his eyes were cold, and he said decisively: "Then add more money."
No one would go against money...
Chu Mian smiled bitterly and said, "It can only be this way."
Qing Zhu is very mysterious to the outside world. No one knows her hobbies. Whether she accepts the task depends on her own mood, not to mention her weaknesses.
Chu Mian suddenly looked at his junior brother with complicated eyes. He was silent for a moment, opened his mouth, and finally said nothing.
Zhou Zipei noticed that he lowered his eyebrows, his magnetic voice was gloomy, his Adam's apple slipped, and he said: "Senior brother, I..."
Chu Mian curled his lips apologetically, his eyes were warm, and he comforted him.
"Don't worry, no one forced you. Besides, the teacher and I can't do it, and you may not be able to help."
Zhou Zipei raised his eyebrows, listened to his seemingly disgusted tone, smiled and didn't refute.
There was a moment of silence. Chu Mian caught a glimpse of the faint tattoo above his shoulder blade and asked, "Any news about the person you are looking for?"
When Zhou Zipei mentioned this, he looked normal on the surface, as if it was something unimportant, and said casually, "Not for now."
Chu Mian knew that another purpose of his visit to Pucheng this time was to find someone, but even he didn't know the specific situation.
From his youth to now, more than ten years have passed, and his junior brother has also been looking for more than ten years.
He doesn't know who it is that made him persist in looking for so long, but it seems that he has evaporated from the world and has no trace.
Now he doesn't care much whether he has really given up or has experienced too many disappointments and dares not have any expectations anymore.
Chu Mian suddenly realized that he seemed to have never seen through him, even though they have known each other for a long time.
But one thing is certain, they will never become enemies.
The two walked to the school gate. Lin San opened the car door, got out, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Master Mian, Master Zhou!"
Zhou Zipei couldn't help but put his hands in his pockets and complained: "Lin San, you are so hypocritical, why is he the master and I am the master?"
Lin San looked quite restrained, his eyebrows were tangled together, and he stammered and couldn't tell the reason.
Chu Mian got into the car first, rolled down the window, and said helplessly: "Don't tease him. Let's go."
Zhou Zipei tilted his head in an unserious manner and said casually: "Okay, Master Mian."
He took a long step and sat steadily in the back seat in a blink of an eye, crossed his legs, leaned back lazily, and yawned.
"Have a nap, wake me up when we get there."
Chu Mian was sitting in the passenger seat, looking through the rearview mirror, wondering, "Are you so sleepy after being a thief last night?"
Zhou Zipei said "hmm" nonchalantly, and then there was no movement.
...
Xu Shuyan walked out of the hospital wearing expensive high heels, holding a DNA identification report in her hand.
It had black text on a white background, supporting the parent-child relationship between the two.
It seemed that she had indeed worried too much, how could Siyin not be her daughter.
Maybe the rebellious period was delayed until now, so she would go against her.
After this period of time, Siyin was still that well-behaved and excellent child.
Xu Shuyan comforted herself in this way, and her well-maintained face looked much more relaxed.
The mobile phone in her bag rang, and the rapid ringtone gave her a bad feeling.
"Hey, Teacher Li," Xu Shuyan said with a polite smile.
Hearing the accusations and reproaches from the other side, she opened her eyes wide, full of astonishment.
"What!" (Na Ying version)
Xu Shuyan's face turned pale in an instant, and she almost couldn't stand, and her heart was boiling with anger.
She used twelve points of willpower to control the volume, and stiffly comforted the other side: "Teacher Li, don't worry. I'm really sorry, I will teach Lu Siyin a lesson and let her apologize to you later."