Chapter 2
The boy's expression was too indifferent, and Song Qingying was not sure whether he had heard the rumor spread by the girl just now.
Although Song Qingying had never been to the Hong Kong Coliseum, she had heard from her classmates that it was not a good place. How could a calm and clean person like Lu Xun be associated with such a place?
She couldn't help but secretly glance at the boy's profile, and suddenly she met a pair of dark and calm eyes, and her heart skipped a beat.
The weather was hot, so Jiang Qiao took off his school uniform jacket and put it on his arm. When he turned the corner, he looked back and caught a glimpse of the man and woman standing at the door.
Jiang Qiao had good eyesight and could see the girl looking up shyly. He lowered his head slightly, revealing her high nose bridge and naturally curved thin lips.
Tsk……
Jiang Qiao was a little unhappy. Is this the halo of the male and female protagonists? The development is quite fast.
She withdrew her gaze and walked out of the school gate.
At the door of the classroom, Lu Xun lowered his eyes, as if he didn't see the girl's expectation, and said politely and distantly: "Sorry, I have something else to do."
"Okay..." Song Qingying still felt a little disappointed even though she thought of this result. She tried to smile: "Student Lu, see you tomorrow."
Lu Xun paused and said, "See you tomorrow."
Only after he walked away did Song Qingying come to her senses and touched her hot and blushing cheeks.
Jiang Qiao was halfway through his meal at the classically decorated Chinese restaurant when his cell phone rang. The note was from Peng Yang.
[Who is this?], she asked166
166: [Friends of the original owner, please answer quickly, the first plot point is coming soon.]
As soon as Jiang Qiao answered the phone, she heard deafening music. The boy on the other end of the phone was afraid that she couldn't hear him, so he spoke loudly:
"Xiao Qiao, come out and play! You finally have a day off, come out quickly, everyone is here!"
Jiang Qiao: “……………………”
She held the phone away: "Okay, send me the location."
"Okay, I'll wait for you. I won't stand you up!"
How willful must the original owner be to make him emphasize that he must not stand up? Jiang Qiao agreed: "Okay."
The phone was hung up, and Ye Qingqing on the other side blinked: "Peng Yang?"
Jiang Qiao raised his eyebrows: "How do you know?"
"Tsk, who else but him would ask you out all the time? He has bad intentions..."
Oh, it turned out to be a peach blossom. Jiang Qiao understood: "Then you come with me."
She didn't want to deal with high school students.
Ye Qingqing took advantage of the situation and said, "I want to eat Western food tomorrow."
"………………", Jiang Qiao was speechless for a moment: "No problem."
The taxi took the two people to the location. After getting out of the car, Jiang Qiao narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the magnificent place in front of him.
Ye Qingqing was surprised and asked, "How dare Peng Yang come to the Hong Kong Coliseum?"
"Isn't he afraid of being beaten by his father?"
This kind of bar with complicated and dangerous elements has always been a place where playboys go to have fun. Children of wealthy families would rather not come here because they think it is a loss of status.
And the other party actually asked the original owner to meet at this place. One can imagine what he was thinking.
"Let's go back." Jiang Qiao didn't plan to go in.
Just after taking one step, 166 suddenly started to speak: [Host, please complete the plot point, host, please complete the plot point…]
Ye Qingqing saw the girl stop and take a deep breath, with a look of ashamed.
Forehead,
She probed: "If you don't want to go in, let's go back."
"It's my first time in the Hong Kong Coliseum." Jiang Qiao said with a fake smile: "Then I have to go in and have some fun."
Ye Qingqing nodded in confusion.
The two still didn't go in and were stopped outside at the first step.
"ID card.",
Lu Xun is tall and has long legs. He wears work clothes that hide his youthfulness. He remains calm when his classmates see him working here.
"Oh...oh oh", Ye Qingqing reacted quickly, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she frantically took out her ID card from her pocket: "Here...here"
"Well, we are here to visit a friend," Ye Qingqing couldn't help but explain.
"Yes." Lu Xun handed her the ID card back without caring: "If you are under 18, you cannot enter."
"Ah..." Ye Qingqing: "Oh..."
Lu Xun didn't look at her, but turned his gaze to Jiang Qiao who was sitting lazily on the stool behind her.
Jiang Qiao was happy and waved his hand: "I didn't bring it."
"…………You can't come in without it."
At this time, Peng Yang called again. Jiang Qiao curled his lips, answered the call, and turned on the speakerphone.
"My friend, the staff said I'm under 18 and can't enter. I'm sorry."
"Fuck! Who dares to show off in front of me? Wait, I'll go out and pick you up!"
The man's voice was full of dissatisfaction, and Lu Xun frowned slightly.
Jiang Qiao had already hung up the phone and was staring at him with interest.
At such a close distance, Lu Xun seemed taller. She had to look up to see his face clearly.
In addition to his height, Lu Xun also looked better than his peers. In this age group where there is a gap between youth and adulthood, many boys still have childishness and look out of place.
Lu Xun has grown into a very handsome man, with a three-dimensional outline, clear lines, and deep and steady eyes. He looks like the type who would make people's heart beat fast.
At this time, the real nightlife had not yet arrived, and not many people came. He stood behind the front desk, his strong back straight, his fingers slightly pressing on something.
Jiang Qiao looked along the lines of his well-defined arms and saw the book he was holding in his hand.
Reading books in the bar, earning money and studying at the same time, he is indeed a top student and a master of time management.
She was watching seriously, while Peng Yang came out cursing.
"I've been here so many times, but I've never heard of anyone asking for an ID card. I want to see who's brave enough to do that..."
Peng Yang actually looked good, wearing the latest brand name clothes, and looked quite stylish, but he was not good enough in front of Lu Xun.
Jiang Qiao's beautiful peach blossom eyes showed impatience, which made her look more lively and beautiful. Peng Yang's mind immediately changed: "Xiao Qiao, it's been a long time since we last met. Every time I asked you out, you never came out."
“Isn’t this coming.”
"Hahaha, yes," Peng Yang raised his arm and was about to come over to hug her: "Let's go to the private room... Fuck, are you sick?"
Lu Xun came out from behind the front desk at some point and stood in front of them: “You can’t go in.”
His voice was calm and cool, almost flat, and his eyes were looking straight at Jiang Qiao who was being embraced. In his eyes, Peng Yang, a living man, was as dead as a dead person.
Peng Yang was really annoyed and immediately got angry: "How dare you, a worker like you, interfere in my business?"
He raised his hand and waved to Lu Xun. Lu Xun raised his arm and then quickly lowered it, taking the blow. The corner of his mouth soon turned blue.
The manager came in a hurry and saw this scene. Seeing that Lu Xun did not resist, the manager breathed a sigh of relief and bowed his head and smiled apologetically: "When did Mr. Peng come? He didn't even say hello. What's wrong? Why are you so angry?"
Peng Yang's face was full of provocation and disdain: "You guys are getting less and less picky when it comes to hiring waiters. You even dare to stop my friend."
"Ah, there is such a thing?" The manager immediately responded, "Xiao Lu is new here, there are some things he doesn't understand, Mr. Peng, don't bother with him."
My little Lu is a child laborer
(End of this chapter)
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