Chapter 82, Letter, Discovery (Please subscribe!)

Author: March Mazhu

Chapter 82, Letter, Discovery (Please subscribe!)

Three dishes for two people is a very luxurious behavior these days.

No, the little old man served the food quite quickly.

Obviously the other table was waiting in front, but my table's pork belly with pickled vegetables and braised fish fillets were already served.

"Boss, where are our dishes?" The fat man next to him was very dissatisfied.

The boss yelled guiltily: "It's in the pot, it's in the pot, it's being stir-fried."

Lu An loves to eat meat, and the bones in his body are so happy when he sees meat. He doesn't care, uses chopsticks and starts eating.

Meng Qingshui was not interested in the colorful pork belly. He picked up a piece of fish with the tip of his chopsticks and ate it in small bites with the rice.

This was the first time the two of them had dinner alone in several years, and they seemed a bit silent. However, they had known each other since childhood, so they didn't feel awkward at all.

In the meantime, seeing a drop of oil splashed on his clothes, Meng Qingshui took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, took out one and wiped it for him. Then he took a new one and put it on his left hand, without saying a word the whole time.

After finishing, he picked up the chopsticks on the table and started eating slowly.

Lu An glanced at her, stretched out his chopsticks and peeled off a piece of lean meat from the pork belly, put it in her bowl to express his gratitude, and then continued to eat and drink.

After staring at the lean meat for a while, Meng Qingshui had a faint smile on his lips. He immediately put aside the half-eaten fish pieces and stopped eating them. He ate the lean meat specifically and used it to drink it if he still ate it.

Got half a bowl of rice.

Later, the old man couldn't stand it anymore and gave her two more pieces of lean meat.

After finishing the third piece of lean meat, Meng Qingshui stared at him eagerly, with the word "expectation" written in her clear and translucent eyes.

Lu An was unmoved at first, until a minute later, he gave in, got another piece of lean meat, put it in her bowl and said:

"Are you going to spend money to treat me to a meal, or are you going to spend money to buy a slave?"

Hearing this, Meng Qingshui just pursed his lips and smiled, lowered his head and couldn't help smiling. Then in the second half of the journey, the old man felt completely comfortable and had someone to take care of him.

Pick up food for him, wipe the oil stains on him, and give him hot water.

After two bowls of rice, Uncle Lu An, who was full of food, wiped his mouth and said to her half bowl:

"You should eat too, otherwise it will get cold."

"Um."

Meng Qingshui responded softly and concentrated on the rest of the meal.

His eyes passed over her black hair, delicate facial features, and beautiful collarbone one by one. Lu An suddenly leaned forward and asked:

"You answered Ye Run's call. Isn't Sister Qingchi not in the hospital today?"

Meng Qingshui, who had been relaxed and happy just now, paused with his chopsticks when he heard this question, and then calmly replied: "Sister went to attend a classmate's wedding today."

Lu An deliberately asked, "Is the classmate male or female?"

Meng Qingshui said: "Female."

Lu An looked very happy: "Female, that's great!"

Meng Qingchi raised his head and glanced at him, without saying a word, silently finished the last rice ball, went to pay the bill silently, and left the restaurant silently.

Silently entered the gate of No. 1 Middle School.

Although she was still with him throughout the whole process, and although her face was still full of smiles, her smile was no longer as bright as before, and her eyes were no longer as bright as before.

At such a young age, Lu An was wondering if she was being too cruel.

Three key classes in liberal arts are on the third floor, and three key classes in science are on the fourth floor.

"Clear water!"

Just when the two were about to enter the teaching building, Wu Yu came over from the dormitory.

When she saw Meng Qingshui, she shouted out immediately. Then she was stunned and her eyes fell on Lu An.

"Qingshui, you guys, do you know each other?"

Wu Yu originally wanted to ask based on his intuition, "Qingshui, what's your relationship?" but he felt it was too abrupt and changed his words as he spoke.

Lu An was well aware of the relationship between the three best friends and said for her: "We are classmates in junior high school."

"ah?"

Wu Yu said, dumbfounded. After more than two years of high school, why has this relationship never been mentioned by Qing Shui?

Why do you two act like strangers when you meet each other? Why don't you say hello?

A series of question marks floated through Wu Yu's mind

As the queen of gossip, she instinctively felt a little weird and felt that something was hidden here.

Lu An laughed and said: "Stop it, we are still from the same place."

"Oh, yes, you are both from Qian Town." Wu Yu's eyes were like infrared rays at this moment, constantly moving between the two of them, as if he wanted to take off their clothes.

After chatting for a while, Lu An met Ye Run and followed him into the corridor.

When his back disappeared, Wu Yu asked curiously: "Qingshui, if my eyes hadn't been blurry, did you guys come to school together just now?"

Meng Qingshui smiled and said: "Yes!"

Wu Yu asked tentatively: "Did you meet on the road?"

Meng Qingshui said sweetly: "We had a meal together outside."

Wu Yu reached out and held her arm, "Which of you invited whom?"

Meng Qingshui looked at his friend with a smile and said softly: "He invited me."

"oh."

Wu Yu gave a long ooh and praised: "Qingshui is indeed the face of our No. 1 Middle School. Lu An, who is so good-looking, has become a subordinate."

Meng Qingshui's eyebrows were curved, and she smiled but did not answer.

the other side.

Lu An said sincerely to Ye Run: "Thank you today."

He knew that Meng Qingshui was able to come today because the girl in front of him must have called.

Ye Run looked him up and down and said, "Look at what you said, what kind of relationship do we have? What you said is too outrageous. Just hope you are fine."

Then she added: "If you encounter something like this in the future, I advise you not to get caught up in it. It's too dangerous."

Lu An wanted to explain, but after thinking about it, he decided not to.

As she said, with the relationship between the two of them, there is no need to explain at all.

Returning to class, he first made a set of mathematics papers.

It's strange to say that he still doesn't know who gave him this Huanggang Secret Scroll?

But he didn't guess who it was the first time, and he didn't bother to guess later.

Anyway, she doesn't lose anything, and she doesn't lose a piece of meat. If the person who delivers the paper doesn't jump out, it will be her who loses.

Thinking this way, he figured out the answer.

Two minutes later, the score came out: 104

Out of 120, I got 104.

For the second sub-question of the two big questions at the end, he felt as if he saw a beautiful woman on the road. He seemed familiar with the beautiful woman, but she was not interested in him. This was troublesome.

Ye Run had been paying attention to him, and then he poked his head over and asked, "You didn't get the last two big questions right?"

The old man looked embarrassed. He didn't know how to explain it. He couldn't just excuse it by saying he had a headache.

There has to be a degree in everything, right?

Ye Run didn't embarrass her this time, nor did he get to the bottom of it. He studied the last two questions and finally asked: "Where did you get these test papers?"

Lu An said: "It was given by someone else."

Ye Run asked: "Who is so nice to you? Is it a girl?"

Lu An said: "I know whether it's a girl or not, but I know you want to do these test papers, right?"

Ye Run was a little embarrassed when his little idea was revealed, but he still said frankly: "I feel these questions are so novel."

Lu An was very generous and gave her all the test papers he had done.

Anyway, he used to answer questions on straw paper, so the test papers were clean and did not affect her performance.

Ye Run took the test paper and asked with concern: "The exam is coming soon, how are you preparing?"

Thinking that he had memorized all the political and historical topics, and that he had also read through Chinese and English twice, he felt confident this time: "It's OK."

Ye Run joked: "I will wait for you in the first examination room for the next semester's exam."
To be continued...