All-Rounded Strategy Game

At first, when he saw the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on Jiang Li's desk, Lu Jinghe was surprised and took it for granted. It seemed that in his subconscious, Jiang Li should be able to calligraphy.

He had already read Jiang Li's hard-written calligraphy on the card Jiang Li wrote to Lu Yu. It was very beautiful, so he would inevitably be curious about Jiang Li's calligraphy.

When Jiang Li was staining the ink with the pen, his expression moved, his eyes fell on Jiang Li's posture holding the pen, and his heart was a little shocked.

The posture of Jiang Li holding the pen is exactly the same as his holding the pen!

——Can you write your name?

--Yes! The first thing the minion learned was his own name, which was taught by the teacher in the school, and he praised the minion for writing well.

——Go, write it down and have a look.

——Your Majesty, the minion has written it!

——……Starting tomorrow, follow the lonely school to learn to read.

——Thank you, Your Highness, you are really a good person!

There was no warning in his mind to break into a conversation. At that moment, Lu Jinghe felt a pain in his brain and heart. He uncomfortably tilted his head and pressed his brain and heart with his hands. When he closed his eyes, two suddenly appeared in his mind. Road blurred figure.

"Mr. Lu, are you okay?" Qi Rui asked with concern when he saw his discomfort.

The two figures that were not fully formed were broken up by Qi Rui's words. Lu Jinghe closed his eyes vigorously, and raised his hand to signal that he was okay.

The pain just now wasn't really strong, it just seemed that some memory suddenly woke up from the depths of his mind, making him at a loss for a while.

……memory? ?

Lu Jinghe paused slightly with his temple hand, feeling as if he had caught something.

"Mr. Lu?" Qi Rui looked a little strange at his face, "What's the matter with you?"

"fine."

Lu Jinghe shook his head and put his gaze back on the screen.

Jiang Li had already written the last word, and the camera was facing the paper under his hand. The three words Jiang Chilu were written on the paper, and the last Xiao Xiao was not finished yet.

As soon as the three words "Jiang Chi Lu" came into view, Lu Jinghe was stunned, and then heard Qi Rui say in surprise: "Mr. Lu, Ms. Jiang's calligraphy looks like yours!"

In addition to his own handwriting, Lu Jinghe's handwriting is seen by Qi Rui and Aunt Lan. Qi Rui is very familiar with his handwriting, so he recognized it at the first sight of Jiang Li's handwriting.

The reason why Lu Jinghe was stunned just now was also for this reason.

He stared at Jiang Li's hand closely, and found that Jiang Li's style of brush strokes was similar to his own. Compared to his calmness, his style was more free and easy, but the overall font structure looked similar!

"Is Miss Jiang a fan of yours?!" Qi Rui guessed.

"fan?"

"Yes." Qi Rui explained, "maybe she likes your calligraphy very much and copied it specially, so it is so similar. After all, your calligraphy is very respected!"

This explanation seems very appropriate, but Lu Jinghe feels that it is more than that.

Handwriting can be copied, but how does the posture of holding the pen explain? I live in the mountains all year round. Apart from Aunt Lan and Qi Rui, there are few people beside me. Even guests who come to the mountains to ask for calligraphy, they don’t have many opportunities to observe and learn from the sidelines. Where did Jiang Li learn from?

Whether it was the first time I saw Jiang Li on the live broadcast or when I met on the street today, Lu Jinghe was very sure that he had not seen Jiang Li. Is it just a coincidence?

Just as he was thinking about it, a barrage about this issue was posted on the screen called "The Twilight Is Ending".

[The twilight is about to end: I have a calligraphy by Master Lu in my house. The handwriting of the anchor sister and Master Lu's look like! They are all super nice! 】

Among the calligraphers who can be called masters, only Lu Jinghe has the surname, so there is no doubt that Master Lu refers to him. Lu Jinghe is also very curious whether Jiang Li is his own fan or not, and wants to hear what he says.

Then in the next second he heard Jiang Li say: "It's ridiculous. It's just a few years of practice, and it can't be compared with Mr. Lu."

Lu Jinghe: "..." Lu, Mr. Lu?

Lu Jinghe seldom shows up, and many people only know his voice and don't know his person. Even if he walks on the road, he will not be recognized as a famous calligraphy master in China.

And many people think like Jiang Li. Most calligraphers who can be called masters are old. With this preconceived notion, they don't know that Lu Jinghe is only 30 years old this year.

Thirty years old is a golden age for a man. Although Lu Jinghe lives in the mountains, he is definitely not an old gentleman.

The impact of Mr. Lu’s name was really too great. Lu Jinghe even slowed down for a few seconds. He reached out and took his mobile phone and took a photo of his face with the black screen. Then he looked at Qi Rui: "...I Is it very old?"

"Of course not!" Qi Rui quickly denied, saying that Mr. Lu was a few months younger than him, how could he be considered old?

"Miss Jiang may not know you, so she has a misunderstanding about your age. If she knew you were so young, she would be very surprised!"

Lu Jinghe: "Really?"

"Required!" Qi Rui nodded fiercely, "Or you can mention to her, didn't you add her WeChat? If she is really your fan, then your identity must be very useful to promote the relationship between you. "

Lu Jinghe was noncommittal and put the phone back on the desktop: "You go back, I will contact you tomorrow."

"Okay, Mr. Lu."

Qi Rui watched him turn his attention back to the video, and left the room in response, intending to go home first. In the room passing by Luyu on the other side of the corridor, Luyu's crazy voice came from the hidden door: "I said you **** don't collectively give Lao Bullet videos! My computer is stuck on a blue screen!! Are you cheap?!!!"

"Young people are so lively!!" Qi Rui sighed and turned and went downstairs.

Inside the house, Lu Yu threw his phone aside in desperation, turned off the computer and restarted it, and scolded his gang of bad friends from head to toe while waiting for it to run!

He was watching the live broadcast happily today, and a friend in the same class sent a message asking him to play a copy of the game.

During this period of time, he kept Jiang Li’s live broadcast from 8 to 10 every night, and did not go to download a copy with his friends. After he refused tonight as usual, the other party pulled people from the gang and launched a video attack on him. The continuous video invitations and the jittery window jumped across the screen, making his eyes overwhelmed, and then directly bounced his computer into a blue screen.

When he boarded the live broadcast platform again, the break between classes was over, and he also missed the passage where Jiang Li said Mr. Lu, and failed to rectify his brother's name.

And Lu Jinghe, who was misunderstood as Mr. Lu, wanted to explain, but always felt that he would take the initiative to mention it. There would be a kind of show off, and he was worried about leaving a bad impression on Jiang Li.

While he hesitated, there was a knock on the door, he turned down the volume of the live broadcast, got up and opened the door.

Standing at the door was Mrs. Lu. She smiled and said to Lu Jinghe: "It's cold at night, is the blanket for you suitable?"

"It's right." Lu Jinghe stepped aside, and closed the door when she came in, knowing that she came here specifically, not just for the blanket.

Old Mrs. Lu entered the room and saw the computer he put on the desktop and Jiang Li on the screen. She was a little surprised: "Do you also look at this?"

In the afternoon, when Lu Yu watched Jiang Li's live broadcast to his father Lu, she followed and glanced at her. She had some impression of this beautiful girl and good study, but she didn't expect that her eldest son was also watching it. When I mentioned it, he didn't seem interested.

It seems that I really know too little about him. Mrs. Lu sighed in her heart.

"Yeah." Lu Jinghe simply responded, helped her sit down on the sofa, took a cup of hot water and put it in front of her, and then sat down next to her.

Old Mrs. Lu didn’t mean anything. He mentioned that when he was out for a walk with Mrs. Lu, she ran into an old man in the community. He asked if Lu Jinghe was talking about someone, and mentioned that there was a girl in her family who had just returned from studying abroad. The children are of the same age and family appearance. If the Lu family has ideas, the two families will make an appointment to have a meal together.

"They are all acquaintances in the community. I met the girl once last year. She is indeed very good." Mrs. Lu said gently, "I don't want to force you. I just come over and ask if there is a suitable one. You If you are willing, just go and see, if you don’t want to, then forget it.”

Before meeting Jiang Li, Lu Jinghe had never had any thoughts about the subject. After meeting Jiang Li, he had never talked about the subject's thoughts with anyone other than Jiang Li.

He wasn't a person who likes to drag things around, and he immediately rejected this kindness.

Before Mrs. Lu came, he knew that he would probably not agree, but Mrs. Lu always had unrealistic hopes and urged her to come and ask, and she followed the old man's meaning and walked over.

"I know you didn't mean that either." Mrs. Lu sighed, "But as a mother, I still have to say something. If you really have someone who wants to live your life someday, don't hide it. Come back and show it to me and your father. The day is yours and we don't have any requirements. As long as you are innocent of your family and have a good character."

Lu Jinghe nodded: "Okay."

After the conversation, Lu Jinghe sent away Mrs. Lu and returned to the computer to find that there was not much time left for the live broadcast.

Looking at Jiang Li on the screen, Lu Jinghe was lost in thought about what the old lady Lu said just now.

After the live broadcast ended, Jiang Li quit the live broadcast platform and collected the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desktop. He did not rush to remove makeup and take a bath as usual, but took the phone and sent Lu Jinghe a WeChat message.

——Jiang Li: Mr. Lu, are you sleeping?

When Lu Jinghe received the information, he was still sitting in front of the computer, and according to his usual schedule, he should indeed be in bed at this time. It's just that since he knew Jiang Li, he went back to wash after watching the live broadcast every day.

Seeing the end of Jiang Li's live broadcast, he immediately gave himself a message, and Lu Jing picked the corner of his lips slightly, feeling very happy.

——Lu Jinghe: No.

After Lu Jinghe returned the information, he felt that he was too simplistic. He seemed to have a cold reaction and hesitated to post something. It's just that when facing Jiang Li, he felt like a young man who had just begun to love him. After thinking for a while, he didn't know what to say.

Maybe it would be better if I could be a little bit of rhetoric like Lu Yu.

For the first time, Lu Jinghe felt that he was so boring.

Fortunately, his frustration didn't last long, and Jiang Li sent another message over there.

——Jiang Li: Are you free at noon tomorrow? Let's have lunch together.

One sentence wiped out Lu Jinghe's dullness. He was about to reply with his mobile phone. Before he finished typing the word "OK", Jiang Li called.

As soon as the phone was connected, Jiang Li's voice came: "Did I disturb you?"

His voice is transmitted to his ears through the electric current, not as crisp as it was during the live broadcast, but it has a sense of reality.

"No." Lu Jinghe got up from the chair, walked over to the sofa and sat down, "Preparing to return to you."

"So..." Jiang Li's voice paused slightly, with a little smile, "I was too impatient. I called you without consent, don't mind."

Lu Jinghe only felt that his smiling tail sound was like feathers sweeping on his heart, itchy, numb, and soft, all kinds of sensations gathered on the tip of his heart, bringing him an experience he had never had before.

"No, it's because I got back too slow." Lu Jinghe paused and said in a low voice, "I'm very happy if you can call."

I'm so happy that just seeing your name flashing on the screen of the phone makes my heart move.

There was a gentleness in his voice that he hadn't even noticed, and there was a little gentle starlight in his drooping eyes. This was a side he had never had in his lifetime.

The two set a date to meet tomorrow. Lu Jinghe proposed to pick up Jiang Li tomorrow and ask Jiang Li to send him the address.

Jiang Li responded, hung up the phone, and sent his residence to Lu Jinghe's WeChat account.

After that, the two chatted on WeChat for a while, and then they went to wash each other, and after exchanging good night, they each fell asleep.

The next day, Qi Rui came to pick up Lu Jinghe and drove to Jiang Li's residence. After arriving at the gate of the community, Lu Jinghe sent a message to Jiang Li, telling him that he had arrived.

This is Lu Jinghe’s first date in 30 years. Although his expression is the same, he is actually a little nervous. He unconsciously strokes the cufflinks on his shirt with his fingers, staring at the gate of the community tightly, wanting to be in the first place. Time to see the person who is about to have a cow meal with himself.

Not long after, a tall figure walked out of the community. The other party was wearing a black T-shirt, light-colored jeans, with a mask covering half of his face, and his short black hair was blown up by the wind.

Although he couldn't see his full face, from the appearance, he could guess that he was a handsome teenager.

Lu Jinghe watched the boy walk straight to their car, stopped by his window, bent down and pulled down the mask, and smiled at himself: "Have a long time, Mr. Lu."

Lu Jinghe: "..."

Network...female anchor? !