"I'm sorry, I didn't scare you?"

Lu Youyou shook his head and said, "But I see that except for his slight imaginary symptoms and dynasty, his other thinking behaviors are no different from those of ordinary people."

Qu Wenhua said, "That's right, so I want to ask Miss Lu, you can do me a favor. Please don't discriminate against him, don't treat him as a fool, just treat him as a normal person. He has been relieved compared to half a month ago, and now he can accept that he is in a peaceful modern day."

It is indeed much better than last time, even the "orphan" has been corrected as "me".

Lu Youyou hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I won't discriminate against him."

Originally, someone had a car accident and had a natural disaster, which was already very miserable.

"That's good." Qu Wenhua smiled on the other side of the phone: "I'll come here soon, wait for me."

Lu Youyou nodded and walked out of the bathroom with a little pity for Qu Wenye.

As a result, I saw Qu Wenye staring at her with red eyes: "Discrimination?"

Lu Youyou quickly said, "I don't have it!"

Qu Wenye's expression seemed to be trying hard to endure something. He held his pants in both hands, looking like an abandoned wolfhound. He wanted to say something but was afraid of scaring her away. Finally, he stared at Lu Youyou and said word by word: "I'm not crazy."

The expression on Lu Youyou's face was so sincere that it could not be more sincere: "I believe, you are not crazy."

Fearing that he wouldn't believe it, Lu Youyou added: "It's only your personal hobby to take out a sword at any time, I understand it."

Qu Wenye:...

Qu Wenye's expression was unpredictable, changing around, as if he was so nervous that his internal organs were depressed, and he was almost injured. In the end, he could only skip this topic, "Forget it, you will know when you remember it..."

As he said that, he raised his hand. Although he did not deliberately signal Lu Youyou to see his hands, he spread his hands in front of Lu Youyou. It was difficult for Lu Youyou not to pay attention to his hands.

Then Lu Youyou found a subtle wound cut by a prop sword at the mouth of his right hand.

Seeing Lu Youyou noticed, Qu Wenye looked furious and pulled the sleeve of the patient's blue striped suit to cover the wound. He opened his face very manly and said lightly: "It's nothing, just a little injury."

Road trip: "…"

Isn't it?

You have to go to the hospital quickly, and if you don’t go, you will heal.

Seeing that Lu Youyou quickly withdrew his gaze, Qu Wenye felt a sense of depression.

She lost her memory, maybe she was reincarnation. In short, she doesn't remember him.

Now she doesn't care if he is injured.

Qu Wenye's short hair was messy, her skin was pale, and she looked at the road trip with depressed pleasure.

Qu Wenhua finally arrived.

Qu Wenhua wore a suit, exquisitely tailored, outlining the top figure, abstinent and calm, which made the little girl in the shop in the distance beating.

When Lu Youyou saw him coming, he sighed relieved: "You finally came and can hand over your brother to you."

"I'm really sorry, the company has something to do, so I'll take it away." Qu Wenhua smiled apologetically: "Miss Lu, where are you going next? I'll take you back."

Lu Youyou said: "No, I'm going to school in the afternoon."

I've been having several classes these days, and Lu Youyou should go to school to attend classes. At least I'll give someone who will take over Lu Lu's identity a diploma.

Seeing Qu Wenhua stunned, she realized that she was letting go and hurriedly said, "I have a sister at S-G, I'll go see her."

Qu Wenhua nodded: "It's okay, I'll go along."

Seeing that he insisted, Lu Youyou had to say, "That's OK."

Qu Wenye looked at Lu Youyou, then glared at Qu Wenhua, unable to speak, his face looked ugly, and sneered at Qu Wenhua: "Aren't you going back to the old house in the afternoon? Is this called going along the way? The crime of deceiving the emperor..."

here we go again.

Lu Youyou was almost laughing in his heart, and his face was still tense. After all, he agreed to Qu Wenhua that he could not show any discrimination.

However, a dimples appeared on her right cheek.

Qu Wenhua took his eyes off her face, and he ignored Qu Wenye calmly, turned his head to the bodyguard and said, "Send the young master back. If something happens again this time, go directly to the Human Resources Department to receive the dismissal notice."

Qu Wenye lost his sword and sat in a wheelchair again. Although his eyes were filled with hatred, he was still stuffed into the car with great sadness.

Qu Wenhua took Lu Youyou to S University. When Lu Youyou got on the bus, he leaned over and tied a seat belt for Lu Youyou. The car was clean and emitted a cold fragrance of lemon and cypress, with the smell of male hormones.

This person is really a gentleman. When Luyou wanders around the plot, he circles around a group of dog men all day long and has never talked about his own love. It is difficult not to get distracted.

But soon she shook her head and threw the thought behind her.

Qu Wenhua could control the huge Qu family, what kind of innocent person could he be? How close he was to him, he might not know how he was killed by being played to death.

It would be better to meet a few bartenders after someone takes over Lu Lu’s identity.

No matter how ineffective the words are, they are simpler than him.

It was noon to travel to the school.

Qu Wenhua is a very good person. Last time he was in Fenghuating, because it was a mansion, he took a few more cars to pick up Luyouyou, which fully gave Luyouyou the gift.

But this time I sent Luyouyou to university. In order to avoid causing trouble for Luyouyou, I only parked the car on the corner of the street.

"The old man came to pick you up on the birthday party. I'll wait downstairs of your house." Qu Wenhua opened the car door for Lu Youyou and smiled and said, "Miss has the right to be late, it doesn't matter."

Lu Youyou smiled and said "Okay", and walked towards S.

Qu Wenhua leaned against the car, picked up his arm and watched her go away.

The noon sun in winter was like a halo, scattering from the gaps between the leaves and falling on her white to shiny neck skin. The shadows on the ground were as she walked away, and the time was short.

Qu Wenhua bent the corner of his lips, opened the car door and got into the car, ignited the car, and took out his cell phone and called.

He said to the other side of the phone: "Honeyone's birthday party invitation list is planned, right? Add a few more people."

The other side of the phone seemed puzzled.

Qu Wenhua drove with one hand and floated the car out of the corner of the street, saying lightly: "Instead of letting Lu Ni's parents hearsay that the old man recognizes Lu Ni as his goddaughter, it is better to let them come to the banquet and see it with their own eyes. That face must be very good."

*

As usual, Lu Youyou first entered the bathroom of a teaching building, switched to Lu Lu, and then asked the system to erase all the monitoring and other things, and then returned to the dormitory as Lu Lu.

She hadn't returned to school for two days, so when she heard the S-Ball tonight talking about in the dormitory aisle, she didn't remember it for a moment. After reacting, she remembered that her number plate had been sold to the school beauty Shen Lingling.

It is obvious that Shen Lingling has the number plate corresponding to Song Chubai, and she has already spread this matter proudly to the whole school to know.

Walking on the aisle, two girls who were fetching water were saying: "Chen Lingling was so happy that she was crazy. People who didn't know thought that Song Chubai was with her. She just bought a dance number plate. As for it?"

"I don't know who sold it. Song Chubai's number plate must be a boy who can be sold with ruthlessness."

Road trip:...

The two girls said again: "But I'm still a little sad to think about it. Song Chubai didn't attend the dance party last year. He finally attended it once this year, but the number plate actually fell into Chen Lingling's hands. Chen Lingling is quite beautiful. If they really danced tonight, would they be together directly?"

Lu Youyou thought, that's great! The plot is completely offside and there is no worries.

Another girl immediately said: "That Lu Lu and Zhou Yangyue are so crying!"

Road trip:...

What nonsense is it?

Lu Youyou walked towards his dormitory while listening to them chatting. When they saw Lu Lu walking over, they quickly fell silent, as if they were afraid of irritating her.

Lu Youyou felt so amused and cried, and a cooperating expression appeared on his face, "Don't you talk about me, I'm still in love and indifference?", and pushed the door and entered the dormitory.

Lu Lu's cell phone also landed in the dormitory.

She opened the drawer, charged her phone, turned on, and immediately a text message came in.

It was sent at 3:00 am today.

It can be seen that the sender tossed and turned and suffered all night, his palms were covered in sweat, and finally he mustered up the courage to send him a text message.

"I have an extra number card for the dance party. Can you invite you to go? - Bianci"

It seems that I have never returned when I see her.

Just sent me another text message.

"It doesn't matter if you have something to do and can't go. - 英语"

Lu Youyou immediately laughed.

How could a dance party suddenly have an extra number card? The first time I did not have more words.

If you want to invite someone to dance, just say it straight, the big adolescent boys are really...

*

At the same time, the school is located in Zhao Yisheng's private villa on the lake.

Zhao Yisheng and Wei Nan were playing games with the game controller on the left and right, and from time to time they made regretful cry. Song Chubai threw the dart behind them without saying a word.

The black dart flew steadily and accurately toward the target, most of which hit the bull's eye, but several fell from time to time.

If it weren't for the darts that made a sound when they hit the target, Song Chubai was almost quiet and cold, so that people couldn't feel his existence.

Zhao Yisheng glanced back and couldn't help but push Wei Nan's shoulder. With the sound of the game, he whispered: "He actually missed a few of them."
To be continued...