Back to the Years When My Father Was in School

In this way, with the envy and jealous eyes of countless girls watching, Lu Yan sat in the back seat of Lu Zhen.

The awesome Hamlet motorcycle is a very popular American street fashion brand.

At present, there is only the rich second generation Lu Zhen in the school. With such an expensive motorcycle, how many girls dream of getting on this car and driving around on campus.

Even Lu Zhen's girlfriend, Shu Mengfei, has never been on his motorcycle. There is no other reason. Shu Mengfei is proud and unwilling to be pointed out, saying that she is a sugar daddy.

So Lu Yan made a mistake and became the first lucky person to get in the back seat of Lu Zhen's car.

The girls clenched their lips with jealousy.

Lu Zhen drove her away purely because she felt that she was like a little girl who had been lost back then. He was about to take her home when things were done and let her father recognize her.

Facing the sunset and breeze, Lu Yan became very beautiful, enjoying the scenery of the streets along the way.

These scenes that were once only seen in the TV series of the era now appear in her field of vision. It feels so amazing.

Lu Yan naturally hugged Lu Zhenjin's thin waist and pressed her cheek up.

During Lu Yan's growth years, her father had never ridden her, because there were cars at home, Lu Yan's trips were mostly luxury cars.

Moreover, my dad has been very busy at work and hardly has time to accompany her. Only after she got into trouble at school, Lu Zhen would rush to school, scold her in a rage, and sometimes beat her.

Her mother passed away unexpectedly when she was very young. It was Lu Zhen, an irritable dad who pulled her **** and **** to grow up, and she was often beaten when she was a child.

However, when Lu Zhen reached middle age, his personality finally calmed down, and he began to look a bit like a dad.

It's a pity that when my father finally learned to be a father, his daughter has grown up.

Lu Yan was actually very happy to see her father when she was a teenager.

"Lu Zhen, what kind of person is your girlfriend?"

"Why are you asking this!"

"No, I just want to know what kind of person my mother is. After all, my mother died before I was born."

Liang Ting on the side couldn't hold back, and smiled: "Hahaha, your mother died before you were born! Hahahaha!"

Lu Zhen didn't smile, his expression became more complicated.

The little girl who was lost in his family is a mentally retarded child.

Maybe this girl is really his mentally retarded sister who was abducted by human traffickers.

He casually replied: "My girlfriend is the most pure in the world."

"Wow."

My mother was a long-term pain in my father's heart. After she passed away, my father was depressed for many years. For his mother, he never mentioned a few words to Lu Yan. That was the precious thing he put in his heart.

Lu Yan is really curious, what kind of person her mother is, can make Lu Zhen unforgettable for so many years.

Wait, there seems to be something wrong, her mother's name is two characters, and Shu Mengfei, the most innocent girlfriend in the world, is not her mother!

Lu Zhen looked at the time of the watch, speeded up, and galloped towards the billiard room.

Twenty minutes later, a group of unhealthy teenagers appeared aggressively in front of the billiard room in Entertainment Street.

This entertainment street also has a sense of generational heritage. In Lu Yan’s era, there were no dance halls and billiard rooms on the street. Instead, there were a variety of bars with unique styles. Lu Yan often spent time with a few friends and friends. Bar street play.

Unexpectedly, the young dad actually carried a handle on this entertainment street.

What a different era, the same hot youth!

The billiard room at that time was not more formal than it is now. The room was smoky, quarreling, smoking, flirting, everyone was there, mostly young people on the street, or young students who didn’t learn well. They had to come over and take a few shots after school. Learn from social people.

Lu Zhen led Lu Yan through a long and narrow underground passage, and the eyes of the surrounding gangsters always fell on her, dribbling around.

She was born with a well-behaved appearance. In that era when girls generally didn't know how to skin care, she stood out from the crowd, and her skin was so white and tender that she was about to squeeze out water. It was difficult to not be eye-catching.

Lu Yan followed Lu Zhen closely, grabbing the corner of his clothes in fear.

Of course, Lu Zhen didn't want the girl who was suspected of being her mentally retarded sister to get lost, so she grabbed her thin shoulders and led her through the crowd of fish and dragons to the billiard room.

There are more than a dozen billiard tables in the billiard room with a lot of people. A white overhead light fell on the table, and the surrounding light was dim.

Shen Kuo, a teenager in a cardigan shirt, stood by the pool table and slowly and calmly circled the pool in a triangle frame.

He has long fingers, white skin on the back of his hand, and light blue blood vessels extending to his forearm.

Shen Kuo lowered his head to organize the table tennis, not caring about why the surrounding suddenly quieted down.

A few strands of bangs hang casually on his forehead, and his dark brown eyes are hidden in the shadow of his eyebrows, appearing deeper and deeper.

Under the bright white light of the ceiling light, his handsome features are exceptionally vivid.

When Shen Kuo was a teenager, even if he stood there and did nothing, his aura was still strong and compelling, not to mention his magnificent and invisible mature charm many years later.

He is a legend in the business community of Beicheng. From nothing to prosperity, he only spent ten years.

…

When Lu Zhen saw Shen Kuo, he was not angry, picked up the stool next to him, walked toward him aggressively, and slammed it with his hand.

Shen Kuo controlled the chair in his hand with one hand, and Lu Zhen tugged a few times, but he couldn't take it back.

Shen Kuo has worked for many years, and his arm muscle strength is not comparable to that of a rich man like Lu Zhen.

"Shen Kuo, you **** let go!"

Shen Kuo raised his long and narrow eyes, and gave him a cold look: "The chair broke, and we have to pay for it."

His voice is low and mellow, and his voice is flat and calm.

Lu Zhen took out his wallet and purse again, pulled out a few tickets and bounced on the table, and said with pride, "Today I want to practice with you. The broken tables, chairs and benches are counted as Lu Zhen's head!"

Shen Kuo lowered his eyes and glanced at those tickets lightly, with a cold color in his eyes.

The world is so unfair. Some people can’t eat enough, and some are squandering...

His hand clenched his fist, his finger bones were white.

At this moment, a slender white paw stretched out, and with a "swish", he fumbled away the tickets on the table.

Lu Zhen and Shen Kuo turned their heads at the same time and saw that Lu Yan's little girl folded Qianzi carefully and put it in their own pants bag.

Seeing everyone staring at her, she blinked her fine eyelashes, and had to pay back the money in a weird manner.

"Liang Ting, get this girl away." Lu Zhenchong shouted from the buddy beside him.

Liang Ting hurried over, dragged Lu Yan away, and said, "You stand farther away and don't accidentally hurt him."

Lu Yan pulled Lu Zhen's clothes corner and said, "Dad, don't fight, you can't beat him."

Lu Zhen:...

Of course, Lu Yan knew that his father would not be Shen Kuo's opponent. He couldn't do business with Shen Kuo. He wasn't Shen Kuo's opponent if he tried to make conspiracies. He couldn't even fight Shen Kuo, who often practiced fighting.

Basically, her father's life was a sad life that was completely crushed by classmate Shen Kuo.

Lu Zhen looked at Shen Kuo: "Shen Kuo, let's not talk about the past grievances, can you be a **** man and seduce Lao Tzu's girlfriend?"

"I don't know who your girlfriend is."

"Shu Mengfei!"

Shen Kuo expressionlessly said, "I don't know."

"There are noses and eyes in the school, you still don't admit it!"

"Done?" Shen Kuo's eyes were calm, "I'm going to work."

The muscles in the corners of Lu Zhen's eyes trembled, and his hands were clenched into fists.

"You can be patient, you still go to work, right when I talk and fart."

Lu Zhen grabbed the tripod in his hand and threw it aside.

Shen Kuo's face was cold, with blue veins violent in his forehead, but he didn't say a word, his lips were tightly pressed, and he looked at Lu Zhen bitterly: "Pick it up."

"I don't think so."

Lu Zhen walked over and patted his face: "Don't be convinced. Fight with Laozi. You still owe you ten years."

After ten years of heat, this sentence really came true.

It took Shen Kuo ten years to catch up with Lu Zhen, and another ten years to trample him under his feet.

Could it be that Shen Kuo's crazy revenge against the Lu Group was due to the humiliation of Lu Zhen's father when he was young!

Although Lu Yan knew that the family should be the same as the enemy, she still couldn't stand her dad's bullying like this. She got rid of Liang Ting's restraint and was about to step forward to stop Lu Zhen. At this time, no one yelled: "Tiao Zi coming!"

"Run!"

The people in the billiard room ran away in chaos, and indeed the police uncle's voice came from outside the door: "Stop!"

"Don't run!"

"Lu Zhen, you bastard, it's you again!"

…

Lu Yan and Lu Zhen were separated, trapped by the crowd, staggering towards the exit.

She was also afraid of being caught by the police uncle. These boys were arrested for at most one night. If she was arrested and couldn't get her identification, God knew where she would be sent.

The sweaty body and body odor from the men around made her eyes staring at Venus, and she stepped on the air under her feet, and then fell to the ground.

Lu Yan was stepped on her left hand, and she exclaimed: "Ah! Don't step on me!"

These men could still hear her calling no matter where they were running. Seeing the chaotic crowd approaching one after another, a tall figure suddenly stood in front of her, pressing her head against her chest to prevent her from being trampled on. crowd.

Lu Yan looked up tremblingly and saw Shen Kuo's well-defined neck.

From the bottom up, the boy's facial features are very three-dimensional, with a hard outline, and his lower jaw is decorated with light blue stubble.

Shen Kuo put his hands on both sides of her body, and the checkered cardigan shirt was hanging down by her hand, held tightly by her.

She pressed against his chest, and could even hear his steady and powerful heartbeat. In her breath, she could smell his body with a faint smell of tobacco and a hint of bitterness of Chinese medicine.

Taking advantage of the flow of people, Shen Kuo stood up, took Lu Yan's wrist, and ran her towards the back door.

Lu Yan's slender wrist was gripped by his powerful palm, and she ran with him in a mysterious manner, completely forgetting her father.

Shen Kuo took her to the backyard and opened the locked iron door with a key. After going out, there was a narrow and wet alley of Tongzilou.

Shen Kuo took her around in the alley and ran for more than ten minutes. The hustle and bustle finally faded away.

The sky is getting late, and the night spreads like a tide.

Shen Kuo stopped and let go of her wrist.

The girl's slender wrists complemented her thin and slender body, with her dark hair hanging down her shoulders, and the end sweeping her beautiful collarbone.

When she looked at him, there was a sense of fear in her eyes.

Shen Kuo's mind was deep and keen, and he was naturally aware of the girl's defense against him.

When any girl sees him, the first reaction is to be afraid.

A guy like him is not lovable by nature.

Lu Yan was afraid of Shen Kuo. It was justified and well-founded. When Shen Kuo started her father's company, how powerful and overbearing it was that she almost trampled Lu Zhen's dignity under her feet.

Can you not be afraid of him?

Shen Kuo played with a lighter, shielded from the wind with one hand, turned his head to light a cigarette, and his actions were somewhat arrogant.

Without looking at her, he asked casually: "Lu Zhen girlfriend?"

"No, no, I'm his daughter...sister."

"Sister." Shen Kuo murmured softly, and turned away carelessly.

"Uncle Shen, no, classmate Shen, please wait a minute!"

Lu Yan stepped forward, took out a few tickets that Lu Zhen had just given her from her bag, counted them, gave him three, and kept two for herself.

However, after struggling for a few seconds, he gave him all the remaining two, including the unissued red ticket.

"My brother smashed your place. I will pay you with the money. He really shouldn't do that. I will apologize to you on his behalf."

Shen Kuo was a little unexpected that Lu Zhen had such a reasonable sister.

Her eyes are clear, her eyebrows are open and upright, she is the kind of girl who lives very real.

However, Shen Kuo had already lost this true character. He was used to talking to people and talking nonsense to people.

In this world, not everyone is qualified to live truly.

At least, he is not qualified.

Shen Kuo feels comfortable with her

"I didn't know why you targeted him repeatedly, now I know, everything is wrong with him, too bullying, your lord is too large...Don't hold grudges."

Lu Yan stuffed money into Shen Kuo's pocket and asked for his forgiveness.

Shen Kuo took the money in front of him and looked at it, but a trace of irony suddenly flashed across his eyes.

This time, Lu Zhen’s job in the billiard room might not be able to keep up.

Lu Yan knew that Shen Kuo was arrogant and ruthless, and he must pay him back. For this amount of money, he wanted to buy him without a grudge, I am afraid it would be unrealistic.

She even got ready, waiting for Shen Kuo to throw money on her face heavily, but...

Shen Kuo sneered, folded the money one by one, and put it into the jacket pocket on his chest.

The world is difficult, he has been at the bottom for many years, and who the **** can't live with money.

Looking at Xiao Suo, who was gradually disappearing into the night of the alley, Lu Yan waved at him, but he couldn't see it.