Back to the Years When My Father Was in School

On the night of New Year's Eve, Lu's Group held a party feast of extremely high standards.

The guests were all top celebrities in Beicheng, with fragrant clothes and sideburns.

Lu Yan put on a beautiful evening dress, and sat quietly beside a white piano in the corner, playing tunes like no one, spending time relaxing.

Lu Yan doesn't like attending such parties, so it's better to let her stay at home and read books by herself.

So as long as Lu Jian don't catch her socializing and let her stay quietly, she will be very satisfied.

Ye Jiaqi was holding a champagne glass and leaning against the white carved pillar.

There were countless celebrities and ladies at the scene, and Ye Jiaqi seemed to have no interest in socializing either. All his eyes were on the girl at the piano.

She was wearing a light white dress, she was exquisite and slender, with a narrow waist no more than the width of A4 paper, and beautiful butterfly bones were exposed behind the skirt.

Under the light, her face was covered with honey powder, and her expression was gentle and demure.

In the past two years, she has become more and more slender, especially the peachy eyes of the rosy face, when she glanced at it, the sky was eclipsed by the stars.

She's still a little girl at the moment.

Sometimes Ye Jiaqi would also think that if she waits for the day when she really grows up and matures, she doesn't know how beautiful it will be.

Lu Yan wanted to pretend not to know. After waiting for ten minutes, twenty minutes, and half an hour, Ye Jiaqi looked at her straightforwardly... The body and Ye Jiaqi looked at each other.

The two looked at each other for more than ten seconds, Ye Jiaqi finally looked away, drank the champagne in his hand, and walked to her.

"See what I do?" He put the goblet on her white piano.

"Look at what I do." Lu Yan asked back.

"You look good."

"There are so many good-looking people."

"You are the best looking one."

"I'm not!"

Please take a look at other little sisters, don't pester me!

Lu Yan stood up, walked two steps outside, opened the glass door, and the chill wind poured in.

Ye Jiaqi hurried to catch up and shouted: "It's cold outside, don't go out."

"It's so boring, I'm going home, what about Lu Zhen, Lu Zhen! Go home!"

Lu Zhen was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and was holding a small notebook, carefully taking down the accessories and makeup of the ladies and ladies present.

So that Lu Jian originally wanted to introduce him to his own partners and company directors, but Lu Zhen was mixed up with the girls and couldn't be called.

He is handsome and handsome, with a dazzling family background. He is obviously very popular among these ladies and ladies. These ladies also know everything about Lu Zhen's questions.

The uncles around joked, "Xiaozhen is so charming, so popular with girls."

Lu Jian rubbed his forehead, not wanting to worry about him at all, and looked back for Lu Yan.

Lu Yan hurriedly drove away. She didn't want to be caught by her grandpa. Listening to grandpas talking about business and cooperation is the most boring thing in the world.

She was like a Cinderella at twelve o'clock and hurried out of the Century City Hotel.

Ye Jiaqi also hurriedly chased it out, took out the car key, and shouted to Lu Yan: "Xiao Yan, I'll take you back."

Lu Yan was wearing a thin evening dress. When she came out, she was about to lose her feet when she was blown by the cold wind like a knife. So she hid in the corner and waited for Ye Jiaqi to drive the Mercedes-Benz over.

At this moment, she looked up and saw a familiar figure standing under a street lamp not far away.

The man was wearing a black cashmere sweater with an open neckline and a dark V-neck sweater inside. The street light illuminates his straight body, pulling out a diagonal shadow, blending with the night.

He lowered his head slightly, his eyes were buried in the shadows under his deep eyebrows, and his fair complexion was particularly conspicuous in the light.

I haven't seen each other for half a year, and Shen Kuo has become more cold and steady, but he has a taste of maturity.

Lu Yan stood in front of the black Mercedes-Benz car door, staring at him blankly.

One of his hands was behind him, hiding something, but Lu Yan had already seen the ribbon hanging from the gift box being lifted by the wind.

Seeing her in a daze, Ye Jiaqi walked out of the car door and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Brother Jiaqi, I won't take your car tonight."

After she finished speaking, she ran towards the teenager across the street.

Ye Jiaqi saw Shen Kuo at the entrance of the street from a distance, his eyes changed slightly, and waves surged.

Shen Kuo frowned when she saw her thin clothes. He didn't care about any surprises. He stuffed the gift box into her arms, then took off his spacious coat and put it on the girl.

Lu Yan held the bouquet and gift box and let him wrap her tightly in his coat.

The clothes carried his warmth, and the warmth spread all over the body.

Under the street lamp, the two stood relatively speechless for a few minutes, and Lu Yan took the lead to speak: "You are back."

"Well, just got off the plane."

"Foreign...is it fun?"

Shen Kuo smiled faintly: "I didn't play, I followed the teacher to visit the school and participated in a few exchange meetings."

"Oh."

Lu Yan looked down at the exquisitely wrapped gift box in his arms and asked in a low voice, "Who is this for?"

"For Lu Zhen."

Lu Yan raised her head in surprise and let out a dazed "Ah".

Shen Kuo smiled openly, reached out and rubbed the top of her forehead.

She was wearing a delicate bun on her head, which was also a little messy by him, but this action made the two of them seem to have returned to the intimate time of the past.

The distance is much closer.

Lu Yan's hand rubbed the gift box and asked in a low voice, "What did you buy for Lu Zhen?"

"Stupid." Shen Kuo murmured: "Take a look at it, like it or not."

Lu Yan felt sweet in her heart. He opened the gift box and found that it was a ladies' watch. The strap was light pink petal-like leather, and the dial had a crack-like pattern, which was extremely textured.

She exclaimed: "So beautiful."

Shen Kuo took out the watch and put it on her slender left wrist.

"I haven't given you a gift. I saw this in a retro-style department store passing by in Boston. It's not valuable, but I think it looks good."

"It's beautiful!" Lu Yan nodded repeatedly, stroking the dial treasuredly: "I like this."

"nice! You love it."

"Thank you."

"No thanks."

The two people became polite again. After all, this was the first time they met in half a year. The relationship between the two... seemed to have not completely melted the ice.

Shen Kuo looked back at the brightly lit World City Hotel. Ye Jiaqi stood at the door of the hotel, looking at them from a distance.

"Walk?" Shen Kuo asked her: "I will take you home?"

"OK."

Shen Kuo turned and walked towards the street, Lu Yan wearing his heavy coat, followed him step by step.

At this time, Shen Kuo naturally slowed down so that Lu Yan could walk behind him.

"How is the review?"

"fine."

"Can you pass it?"

"what?"

Shen Kuo looked back at her, with a little eagerness in his eyes: "Can I be admitted to the Q major?"

Lu Yan pursed her lips, did not answer him, but said, "Shen Kuo, how is your college life. I heard that you are very popular, and girls confess to you every day, so...do you think it's good."

He faintly said: "Yes."

Lu Yan's face changed slightly, but he heard him continue to say: "But it's hard to meet a better girl than my ex-girlfriend."

Her footsteps stopped: "But you don't want her."

Her voice was slightly deep, and her eyes were full of water: "You lied to her, you made her sad for a long time..."

Shen Kuo's heart was about to be crumpled, he did not speak, and took her to speed up, and came to the empty alley.

Before Lu Yan could react, Shen Kuo pressed her shoulder and lowered her head and kissed her lips.

Lu Yan widened his eyes suddenly, looking at the handsome facial features of the young man, feeling his rough and gentle sweep.

With the stars falling in the sky, Lu Yan felt her body feel soft and her lips were sucked numbly by him...

too suddenly.

Shen Kuo had enough kisses, breathing quickly, and the hot and humid breath slapped her face: "Every day, every night, lying in bed late at night, I ask myself, without Lu Yan's future, how can Shen Kuo live... ."

She turned her face to look at him: "Then do you have an answer?"

"Have."

The boy's lips were slightly red, with a moist feeling, exhaling the white mist, which quickly dissipated in the cold winter wind.

"The moment I knew you might be sick, I had the answer."

"What is it?"

He kissed her lips again, this time, prying open her teeth...

"Can't live."

Lu Yan's hand gripped the corner of his clothes, pulling out the folds.

"I want you, Lu Yan, every day from now on, I want you, your heart, your body... I want it, I want everything about you."

He stroked her hand, broke off her five fingers, and clasped her tightly.

In the dark blue night sky, clusters of fireworks exploded.

At the moment when 2003 arrived, Lu Yan didn't remember anything, only the temperature of the corners of the boy's lips, so hot.

…

On the afternoon before school started, Lu Zhen found Jian Yao.

Jian Yao had just washed her hair, and before she had time to dry it, her moist hair hung on her shoulders that looked like a mountain.

Jian Yao's family lives in a three-story apartment building. After a night performance before, Lu Zhen sent her home, so she was able to find her address.

"What's up?"

Jian Yao was wearing a thin, close-fitting white sweater with a kerchief in her hand and was trying to wipe her wet hair.

At this time, she hadn't applied the powder, and under the gentle warm sun in winter, her fair skin was shining and she was very beautiful.

Lu Zhen stared at her for a long while, his cheeks flushed unnaturally, and quickly took out a pink-white external earphone from his backpack and handed it to Jian Yao.

"I bought this for you."

Jian Yao did not answer, and said, "I have headphones."

"I know you have it." But I still want to send you...

She smiled and tried the earphones. The earmuffs are very soft and can cover the whole ear, and the sound insulation effect is also very good.

She hung the earphones around her neck and said, "Thank you, Lu Zhen, but don't buy me anything in the future. Your money is also your father's money. It's not cool to spend your father's money on girls."

The educated Lu Zhen nodded repeatedly and said obediently: "I will figure out how to make some money later."

Shen Kuo is poor enough. He usually has free soup for steamed buns in the cafeteria, saves money on such expensive air tickets, and even buys a watch for Lu Yan...

Lu Zhen felt that he could do it too.

"Which school are you going to report to?"

Jian Yao jumped up the stairs on the side of the road and said casually: "I study art."

"Oh, then which city are you going to?"

The girl's long and narrow Dan Feng glanced at him: "I haven't thought about it yet, do you have any suggestions."

"I suggest you come to the South. Nancheng Communication University is opposite our school. It is one of the best in art. Would you like to try it?"

Jian Yao pursed a faint smile: "Look at the score when the time comes."

"Definitely no problem."

The two were silent for a few seconds again, speechless...

Lu Zhen's left hand was behind his back, and he kept tugging at the corner of his clothes, and asked nervously, "Jian Yao, can I call you Yaoyao."

Jian Yao looked at the shy young man, his face was full of shame, and his eyes did not dare to touch her.

"You can call it whatever you want."

Lu Zhen felt something exploded in his heart, crackling, and his whole body numb.

"Yaoyao, then I will call you like this from now on..."

The girl seemed to be a little embarrassed, she turned her eyes away and stopped looking at him.

The two people walked slowly along the narrow alley, hoping that the road could be extended indefinitely until the end of their lives.

"Yaoyao, actually I want to say..."

"Don't tell me." Jian Yao laughed: "Listen to me, don't tell me, you have to tell...I'll talk about it later."

Lu Zhen suddenly understood what she meant, and nodded: "Then...when Yaoyao finishes the college entrance examination, I'll talk about it."

"Um."

In the afternoon, the warm sunshine flooded the earth, shining warmly.

Jian Yao squinted her eyes and looked up at the sun, her curled eyelashes shining through the sun.

"Yaoyao, look there."

Taking advantage of Jian Yao's head tilt, Lu Zhen quickly imprinted a light kiss on the bank of her cheek.

Jian Yao was stunned.

The kiss came quickly, because it was too nervous, Lu Zhen seemed to accidentally leave a little saliva on her cheek.

Lu Zhen didn't even dare to watch her reaction, his earlobes and face were also red and about to explode.

Jian Yao subconsciously stretched out her hand, and Lu Zhen immediately stepped back defensively, for fear of being beaten again.

But Jian Yao didn't hit him. She wiped the drool from her face with her sleeve, a little funny and a little bit ashamed, and her cheeks were red.

"This trick is outdated!"

She said this a bit angrily, but Lu Zhen knew that she was not angry: "You are a gangster."

"No hooligans." Lu Zhen said, "You are my wife."

After saying this, he turned and ran away.

Jian Yao wiped his face, looking at his back awkwardly fleeing, and the corners of his mouth pursed lightly.