Chapter 120 Want to transfer tuition to Gu Xing
"Lu Fuchuan," Ruan Xingyue gave him ten minutes to grieve, then took a deep breath, "You should go back."
She doesn't know how to coax people, and her words are harsh and without any warmth.
She always felt that bad emotions could only be digested by oneself, and other people's comfort would be of no help.
She had walked out on her own.
But when she saw his profile hidden in the shadows, her heart was gripped tightly and ached bit by bit.
She wanted to do something.
She walked over quietly, stood beside him, and rubbed her shoulder lightly against his arm.
The night wind blew her hair, and a few strands brushed across the back of his hand, as light as feathers.
"The day you were born..."
"I won't be impulsive next time..."
Lu Fuchuan's calm voice drowned out her racking brains to comfort him.
He turned his head, his peach blossom eyes hazy and calm: "Whatever you want, I will give it to you, Sister Xingyue."
This was the first time he solemnly called himself "Sister Xingyue".
He looked towards the neon lights in the distance, "I want Liang Xin to die."
Ruan Xingyue lowered her voice: "Promise me you won't do anything rash."
"Well, I'll listen to you."
Ruan Xingyue was a little uncomfortable with his being so well-behaved.
She found a chair to sit down and called Lu Fuchuan: "Bring the takeaway you sent over here. I want to try some."
Lu Fuchuan refused to go: "It's cold. I'll take you to eat something else."
Ruan Xingyue knew that he bought porridge: "That's what I want to eat."
The two of them were in a stalemate for a minute. Lu Fuchuan raised his eyebrows helplessly, lowered his head to look for his glasses, wiped them and put them on.
"Unlock the car."
Ruan Xingyue pressed the car key, Lu Fuchuan opened the car door, took out the takeaway bag, and confirmed that the porridge was still warm, while the dumplings and sausages were cold.
He thought about it, made a quick decision, and returned to the nursing home carrying the takeout bag.
The housekeeper was so excited when he saw him coming back: "Young Master..."
He watched the young master grow up.
Lu Fuchuan looked at him indifferently: "My name is Lu Ergou, who is your young master?"
The butler patted his face lightly, but the corner of his mouth was smiling: "Yes, yes, what do you need?"
Lu Fuchuan raised the things in his hand and said, "Can you lend me the microwave?"
Five minutes later, Lu Fuchuan came back again.
Ruan Xingyue drank one third of the porridge in her hand.
He came over and handed her chopsticks: "You didn't have dinner?"
Ruan Xingyue nodded: "I have to work overtime tonight to organize materials, so I rushed to finish my homework. I didn't have time to go to the cafeteria when I received a call from your aunt..."
Speaking of Lu Yiman, Ruan Xingyue paused and said, "She just came back from your 'funeral'. She's the only one in your family who was kept in the dark."
"She's even more brutal and reckless than me. If she knew all the evil Liang Xin had done, she'd tear him into pieces right there and then and send herself to jail. Come, eat the dumplings first."
She held the porridge box and the spoon, and had no third hand to eat the dumplings.
Lu Fuchuan thought about it, picked up a stone at random, sat down, wiped his hands, opened the small box of dipping sauce, picked up a dumpling with chopsticks, dipped it lightly, handed it over, took it back, blew on it, and naturally handed it to Ruan Xingyue's mouth.
Ruan Xingyue was slightly stunned at first, then stepped back pickily: "What kind of filling is it?"
Lu Fuchuan sighed imperceptibly: "I chose this on purpose. No onions or leeks. Just the simplest pork and cabbage with a little corn kernels."
Ruan Xingyue is a corn lover. Upon hearing this, she lowered her head slightly, took a bite of half of it, chewed it carefully, and didn't spit it out, which means it was still edible.
Lu Fuchuan handed over the other half, and Ruan Xingyue opened her mouth and ate it.
She was indeed hungry.
I drank half of the porridge and ate a whole box of dumplings.
"Do you still want to eat the sausage?" Lu Fuchuan asked her.
Ruan Xingyue shook her head. She no longer liked grilled sausages.
The man who accompanied her on the streets and ate sausages has been gone for six years.
Lu Fuchuan made sure she was full, took away everything and threw it into the trash can.
Before getting in the car, Lu Fuchuan said seriously, "I will transfer Lin Youpeng to your side, and he will be in charge of my money."
Ask Lin Youming to go over to Ruan Xingmian's place to help.
Ruan Xingyue's first reaction: "Is it credible? How do you know the two brothers?"
Lu Fuchuan casually recalled: "At first, we were just neighbors, we didn't know each other. His mother saw that I lived alone and sent me a few meat pies. Later, there was a terrorist attack, and his family was trapped in the house with five or six guns pointed at them. At that time, Lin Youming's girlfriend was still a minor. Those people stole their property and had evil intentions. Several men in the house fought back, and the woman was so scared that she screamed and it kept me awake."
It just so happened that he had built the drone submachine gun he had researched in prison, and he put it out for actual combat, winning a great victory and saving the Lin family.
The more thrilling and exciting the event, the more nonchalant Lu Fuchuan made it sound. "It's a life-saving favor, I guess. Lin's father was a gangster when he was young, and now he's doing business in North America. He's the first brother I recruited, and the two brothers are my closest confidants."
The eldest is capable and ambitious. To Ruan Xingyue.
The second child, who eats and sleeps like a pig, has the only advantage of being able to chat and relieve boredom. For Ruan Xingmian.
It was almost one in the morning when Ruan Xingyue sent him to the school gate.
Before Lu Fuchuan entered the school, he emphasized again: "Lin Youpeng is in charge of the money, and you are in charge of him. You can do whatever you want with the money."
"Um."
Ruan Xingyue watched his back, "Fuchuan."
She suddenly called him, with a subtle tenderness in her voice: "Come here, give me another hug."
She suddenly remembered Mianmian staring at her - hug me, sister.
She thought, perhaps Lu Fuchuan also needed a hug now.
After he understood her instructions, he stood ten steps away and hesitated.
"Do you need it?" She looked at him intently.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Fuchuan ran over almost as if it were a conditioned reflex, his steps were big and fast, bringing up a gust of wind.
Ten steps, five steps, three steps...
Before Ruan Xingyue could react, he had already rushed in front of her, and his arms tightly wrapped around her like an iron hoop, with such force that it almost rubbed her into her bones and blood.
I could clearly feel his rapid heartbeat in my chest and his slightly trembling shoulders.
He didn't say anything, but just buried himself deeper into her shoulder, like a bird with its wings wet by the rain, pressing the most fragile feathers against her.
Ruan Xingyue raised her hand to pat his back, but heard a very light gasp from the crook of his neck.
When she lowered her head, she realized that his cheek, which was resting against her shoulder, was burning hot, his ears were very red, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes. He looked so aggrieved that he was about to cry.
"I wanted it just now..."
He complained in a muffled voice, his voice nasal, but the strength in his arms loosened a little, turning into a tighter, dependent fit.
…
Lu Fuchuan returned to the dormitory and the lights were on.
The teacher on duty got up at night and saw the light on his balcony. He couldn't help but nod, thinking that the transfer student was really hardworking.
Lu Fuchuan was so excited that he couldn't sleep, so he immediately informed the brothers Lin Youpeng and Lin Youming that they would change jobs starting tomorrow.
After thinking about it, he transferred one million to Ruan Xingmian as liquidated damages. After all, Lin Youming was not as capable as Lin Youpeng.
After waiting for a long time and not receiving a reply, he couldn't wait to tell Ruan Xingmian about this.
As I was hesitating, my hand slipped and the call was dialed.
Just as Lu Fuchuan was about to hang up, the phone was suddenly connected. A clear and transparent voice came through, wrapped in a low and magnetic voice.
The words that came out of his mouth were not very pleasant: "Lu Ergou, did you get sick in the middle of the night?"
Lu Fuchuan was in a good mood and didn't bother with his cousin. He said, "I have something to discuss with Ruan Xingmian about work."
"You are disrespectful. She is your cousin's wife."
Gu Xing took the phone to the master bedroom balcony. He saw the transfer and asked, "Why did you transfer so much money?"
Lu Fuchuan didn't want to bother with this cheap cousin: "Tell her that Lin Youpeng has been transferred and Lin Youming is hers, that's all."
He can't play with his mobile phone after morning self-study tomorrow, and he can only turn it on in the evening.
Li Xue is quite ruthless. She got a signal detector from somewhere. As long as you turn on your phone and connect to the Internet, when she passes by you, the detector will beep and your phone will be taken away the next second.
Gu Xing, who was delivering the signal detector, said, "I'll tell her that she's pregnant. Don't call her in the middle of the night next time. Call me if you need anything."
"Gu Xing..."
A soft call came from the bedroom.
Gu Xing immediately turned back and closed the sliding door to the balcony.
"Mianmian, I'm here."
He turned over into the bed, and the soft and warm body wrapped around him.
Gu Xing reached out to take it with both hands, threw the phone on the bedside table, and didn't care about it anymore.
"I turned over and didn't touch you."
After self-study, they went home and went to bed early, from 10:30 until now.
"I want some water."
Ruan Xingmian closed his eyes, gradually regained consciousness, and asked for water.
Gu Xing turned over and took the water cup, opened the lid, and handed the straw to her mouth.
Ruan Xingmian took a sip and was touched by his thoughtful service. She smiled sweetly and said, "Kiss me."
Gu Xing lowered his head and smiled: "Okay."
The sweet sound of kissing came through the microphone, and Lu Fuchuan's face turned green.
He thought that Ruan Xingmian had woken up and Gu Xing would give the phone to her.
He waited and waited, and finally a bag of dog food came.
Lu Fuchuan hung up the phone angrily.
Depend on!
I couldn't help but stare at the phone screen.
Want to transfer tuition to Gu Xing, what a good idea!
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