Chapter 50: Changing Faces

After the banquet, Chen Song and his family sat in the car, and the four of them had different thoughts.

Xu Zichen stared out the window in a daze, thinking of the wrinkled paper hidden on his body, and felt uneasy.

Xu Shuyan didn't pay attention to others either, staring at her recently finished manicure in a daze, and couldn't figure out where Lu Siyin got the ghost orchid from.

Who would give her such a valuable thing

Chen Song lit a cigarette and held it between his fingertips, puffing away in the car with the window open, and suddenly said: "Shuyan, Siyin has someone he knows in Kyoto"

Xu Shuyan affirmed: "No, if there is, I can't not know."

Lu Siyin's life and friendships from childhood to adulthood were all under her nose, and there was no way she didn't know about it.

Xu Shuyan: "What happened today... might be a coincidence."

Coincidence?

They all knew how strong this reason was. After all, no one would give away such a precious ghost orchid for no reason.

Chen Song's eyes darkened slightly, and the sparks of the incense were clearly extinguished.

Xu Zichen felt uneasy and leaned forward slightly, wanting to see the expressions of Chen Song and Chen Siyang in front of her, but the dim light made it difficult for her to see clearly. There

was a long silence in the car for two minutes, and Xu Zichen's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly.

Chen Song put out his cigarette in the ashtray and said calmly, "Zi Chen, has Zheng Lang contacted you?"

Xu Zi Chen's heart suddenly settled down, and he smiled and said, "He said he would come to Pucheng in a while."

As for why he came, everyone assumed that Zheng Lang came here specifically to recruit disciples.

Chen Song calmed down and said, "Very good."

After hearing Xu Zi Chen's answer, Chen Siyang, who had been silent all the time, stopped his finger on the phone and tapped the word "confirm".

Xu Shuyan also smiled, and while lifting the hair by her ear, she said meaningfully, "Zi Chen, you and Qin Ming..."

Xu Zi Chen blushed under her gaze and said "hmm" shyly.

Xu Shuyan patted her hands: "This is a good thing."

At this moment, all of them gave up on Lu Siyin and Lu Jingshu.

It seemed that no matter what it was, as long as it involved the word "interest", it would become complicated, but sometimes it would feel pure and clear at a glance.

...

Before Lu Siyin and Lu Jingshu returned to the dormitory, they went to the grocery store first.

From a distance, they could see that the lights in the grocery store were still on, and they were conspicuous and arrogant in a row of dark shops.

As for why she was so arrogant Never

mind. In Lu Siyin's eyes, even a stone in front of the grocery store clearly said, "Are you worthy?"

When she arrived at the door, she stopped on purpose, her breathing became lighter, and she tiptoed and dared not push the door.

When Lu Jingshu stretched out her hand, she grabbed it vigilantly, glanced at Zhou Zipei, and said, "You, open the door."

Zhou Zipei raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and held the door handle without complaint, saying, "Don't worry, this is really glass."

Lu Siyin was suspicious and obviously didn't believe it.

Once again, coming to this familiar place, Lu Siyin didn't know where to stop for the first time.

She screamed wildly in her heart.

Ahhhh, the floor under my feet can't be made of gold, can it? Oh my god

, this sofa can't be imported leather, can it?

Oh my god, this portrait of the kind-hearted Van Gogh can't be an authentic one, can it? Oh

my god, the things on this table that are as thin as a hair, as black as a hair, and as delicate as less than two inches, can't they be the legendary silk that can tire ten embroiderers to death?

The next second, Zhou Zipei's nonchalant voice was heard: "You like this hair hobby, it's quite special."

Lu Siyin: "..."

She resisted the urge to squeeze his fist and taunted: "You lose your hair at such a young age, don't you have any hidden illness?"

Zhou Zipei glanced at her head with an ambiguous look, and said nothing, but it seemed that he said everything.

Lu Siyin automatically filled in the words he hadn't said, and immediately became angry: "You are bald, three thousand troubles, you only have fifteen hundred."

Zhou Zipei looked at her with amusement, and nodded shamelessly to admit: "Well, that's three times as much as yours!"

How could she

bear it? Lu Siyin made a sharp sound, and was about to kneel down and cry with full force, begging him to apologize to her, and then suddenly felt something in her arms.

She blinked, and her thick eyelashes flickered like a small fan. Looking down, it was a pot of larger and more beautiful small white flowers.

The anger in her heart disappeared instantly.

Okay, it's not mainly about money. Since he is so sincere, she is not unreasonable, so she doesn't care about what he said about her being bald.

Lu Siyin's eyebrows curved into crescents, and he hugged the little white flower who had returned to his side tightly, and said in a friendly manner: "Hey, Brother Zhou, what do you want?"

Zhou Zipei, who had never said the word "bald" from beginning to end, witnessed the extreme anger and extreme flattery in a few seconds.

He felt that she was... quite magical.

Lu Siyin: "Brother Zhou, are you thirsty or tired? Do you need me to serve you and let you rest?"

Zhou Zipei looked at her smiling face and leisurely calculated: "Just now at the banquet, you said you wanted to find a male model."

Lu Siyin: "..."

"More than one"

"..."

The more Zhou Zipei spoke, the gloomier his face became, and in the end he had gritted his teeth: "Let them serve you"

"..."

"Hehe, you have a big appetite."

These words sounded sarcastic no matter how you listened to them.

Lu Siyin didn't understand why he was so angry, he wasn't a male model, he didn't need to serve anyone.

But he had to bite the bullet and said, "Hey, hey, these are not important."

"Then what's important?" These were nothing, it seemed the kid had a lot of plans, so bold and reckless.

Lu Siyin flattered him without thinking: "You, of course you are the most important."

Swish

The anger that had just ignited was extinguished. Zhou Zipei suppressed the corners of his mouth that were about to rise, and said seriously: "Don't think about messy things at such a young age, have some legitimate wishes."

Lu Siyin said sincerely: "Is it okay to sit back and enjoy the fruits of others' labor?"

Zhou Zipei: "...That's fine." As long as it's not looking for a male model or something like that.

"Then Brother Zhou, if you have anything else to ask or want to instruct me, I guarantee you will be satisfied." Lu Siyin patted his chest.

Zhou Zipei lowered her head and laughed, then asked: "How is the exercise book for you?"

Lu Siyin's face fell instantly. How could someone say such a hellish thing in such a gentle tone?

She didn't dare to look Zhou Zipei in the eye, and stammered: "It's less than a hundred pages!"

Not to mention Zhou Zipei, even Lu Jingshu looked up at her.

Chu Mian was half-believing and half-doubting. After all, there was a pervert like Lu Jingshu. As her sister, she might have the same hobby, that is, she likes to play the pig and eat the tiger.

Zhou Zipei was shocked: "It's halfway written so quickly, and there are still a few pages left

." Lu Siyin's voice was as soft as a mosquito: "Just... there are still ninety-nine and one pages left."

Zhou Zipei was angry and amused: "..."

So you didn't touch it at all.

Chu Mian: "..." Well, I made a mistake again.

Lu Jingshu: "..." Unexpected but reasonable.

Later, Zhou Zipei threatened the safety of her beloved little white flower, just like the CEO mother in the old domineering romance novels.

If she didn't write again, Brother Yin Yang would cruelly break up her destined marriage with little white flower.

He couldn't even guarantee Huahua's safety!

What could Lu Siyin do?

She had to agree with pain. What else could she do?

Question the domineering boss who abused her body and heart, understand the domineering boss, become the domineering boss, and surpass the domineering boss.

Lu Siyin wiped away a tear that didn't exist, and said a cruel word: "Remember, we are true love, and you will never break us up." Then he left behind a back that he thought was very handsome, and walked away with Lu Jingshu step by step.

Zhou Zipei looked puzzled.

He looked at Chu Mian: "Am I too much?"

Chu Mian yawned: "Not bad."

Zhou Zipei: "Oh, then you are too much."

Chu Mian: "" You

are sick.

...

When Lu Siyin returned to the dormitory, Ning Shi had already taken a shower and was waiting for them while doing homework.

Lu Siyin saw the empty bed and said belatedly: "Where is Gu Jiayi?"

Ning Shi said: "Someone packed up her things and took them away. She probably doesn't live here anymore!"

Gu Jiayi didn't usually live in the dormitory, only once a week, so it didn't matter much whether she was there or not.

Lu Siyin was not the Virgin Mary, so it was good that way, as it avoided embarrassment.

She put the small white flower back on the windowsill. Ning Shi was ten meters away from it, not daring to move forward. She pointed at the thing that was more precious than her life and said, "Siyin, how come you still have this flower?"

After saying that, she recalled that the man who seemed to be surnamed Zhou had promised Siyin to give her another one.

She was completely stunned. What kind of person is this? He just gave her this ghost orchid.

Seeing her cautious look, Lu Siyin felt a little ashamed, so he waved his hand carelessly and said casually, "Does it look like a high-quality imitation ghost orchid?"

Ning Shi trusted him unconditionally: "Yes."

Lu Siyin laughed and said, "Of course, it's cheap and can be used to show off."

Ning Shi finally felt relieved and touched the petals of the ghost orchid and nodded in agreement.

Lu Jingshu walked into the bathroom with clothes and laughed when she heard the words.

One is really brave to say it, the other is really brave to believe it.