Dear Mr. Lu

Luo Wencheng couldn't help but lamented that he was good at nourishing his energy, and he packed up his things as if nothing had happened. The group quickly dispersed, and each went home to sort out and improve today's harvest. On Monday, the two clubs will have a meeting.

Luo Wencheng suppressed his mood and spent the weekend peacefully. It is a pity that he did not see Lu Chong, he seemed very busy.

On Sunday night, he made a lot of food that is easy to store or can be eaten after heating without affecting the taste, and put them in the refrigerator, which was prepared for Lu Chong.

Although I live in the school, I still can't let go of what I need to do.

He didn't see Uncle Ding's complicated hesitating expression. He had fun with the ribs for a while. At midnight, he stood quietly in the bathroom, enduring the pain in his stomach.

He can basically bear this kind of pain now, and he can control his facial expressions to be less ferocious. He found that the most troublesome thing about living in the dormitory is the night. He can't run to the toilet every night in the middle of the night. What do his roommates think he is doing?

So he can only spend this time lying on the bed, and he can't make any movement. After a long time, he can be considered to have practiced. The only problem is that he can't control his sweating. The quilt is damp every day, so he can only dry it frequently. Change frequently.

It was finally over, Luo Wencheng collapsed, supported the washstand sweating profusely, panted for a long time, took a shower, returned to the bed and fell asleep exhaustedly.

When he returned to school the next day, he couldn't wait to know what Du Taozheng would do next, but he could only keep his face. When he met Du Taozheng and Zheng Chang at the meeting at night, they all behaved normally.

Luo Wencheng was a little disappointed, but he was not in a hurry.

The bones appearing in the abandoned construction site of the Luo family may not necessarily have something to do with the Luo family. Never let this lead go.

As long as the Zheng and Du families are willing to investigate, there will be results. After all, when Luo Wenhao killed people, he was at the age of fourteen and the other at the age of eighteen.

As for their reluctance to check?

The Zheng family needs to do a big thing to get a promotion, and the relationship between the Du family and the Luo family is not friendly.

The Luo family needs a positive image and news, and needs to cover up some bad things. They have bribed the Du family to do things for them many times.

Several generations of journalists from the Du family, many of whom were righteous and passionate, naturally made them unhappy with the behavior of the Luo family. Moreover, the Du family seemed to be working exclusively for the Luo family, and they were not respected. Who is willing to change?

In the next few days, Luo Wencheng made indirect remarks and observed Du Taozheng and Zheng Chang, and found that they should have mastered some key things.

It's just that the two people often looked at Luo Wencheng with complicated and tangled eyes.

Luo Wencheng was inexplicable at first, but then realized, they don't worry about him, do they?

Now the whole of Haining knows that the Luo family's merchant ship broke into Lu Chong's territory. The Luo family's status in Haining is no longer what it used to be, and many people want to add insult to injury.

Zheng and Du's family also want to seize this excellent opportunity.

But what if they care about themselves?

After all, he came from the Luo family, and now he is under the protection of Lu Chong.

If others feel that the Luo family is in trouble, he will not bear it, and will ask Lu Chong for help regardless of past suspicions...

Thinking about it, Luo Wencheng felt a little dark, and rubbed his forehead.

Perhaps there is another point, the current Haining is not the former Haining, Lu Chong's arrival is like a mountain pressing down on the natives of Haining, whoever wants to do something, especially if there is a big movement, will inevitably be restrained.

Lu Chong must first express his attitude on this matter.

"Student Luo..." A voice recalled Luo Wencheng's thoughts, he stopped and raised his head, a girl in front of him blocked his way.

The girl is very beautiful, holding a pink envelope in both hands, lowering her head nervously and shyly, not daring to look at him: "Student Luo, I have liked you for a long time."

Luo Wencheng has encountered this situation many times. Regardless of his background, his appearance and temperament alone can instantly kill most people. Therefore, there are many people who confess to him after entering school, including girls and boys.

Luo Wencheng usually refused politely, but this time he set his sights on the girl's face.

The girls became more nervous.

Luo Wencheng said slowly: "Did you give me this before?"

"what?"

"More than once, probably three times." Luo Wencheng compared three fingers, "The hairstyle and clothing are different every time."

The girl was pleasantly surprised that he could recognize him and still remember herself, but also ashamed that the disguise was seen through, and she was so anxious that she almost cried.

Luo Wencheng smiled slowly, his smile was very gentle, no matter how anxious and embarrassing people would indulge in his smile, and then all bad moods would be soothed.

Luo Wencheng's eyes seemed to be filled with delicate and soft waves, which made him look very gentle.

He reached out to take the envelope, and said helplessly, "If I don't accept this, you have to continue to dress up. Let's make an appointment to chat. You always delay your study and life like this."

What did he say? This girl can't hear clearly at all. She only knows that her envelope has been accepted. She is about to explode. She is dizzy. When she recovers, Luo Wencheng is waiting for her to answer. : "After the fourth class tomorrow afternoon, how about we chat in the tea restaurant opposite the school?"

"Okay! Okay!" The girl nodded again and again, she had countless things to say but didn't dare to say, she blushed and walked away in a daze.

Looking at her back, Luo Wencheng laughed a little, what a young and pure age, but he has only a bright skin, full of dark calculations inside, he has long been rotten.

He returned to the dormitory with the envelope, and put the envelope on the table as if casually.

The head of the room leaned over as if discovering a new world: "This is a love letter, you actually brought back a love letter, and said, which goddess is it?"

Luo Wencheng smiled and remained silent.

The other roommate, who was less talkative than the other two, looked at the envelope, lowered his glasses and looked at Luo Wencheng: "It seems that the next step is to go on a date, right?"

Luo Wencheng said: "It's not considered a date, I asked her to have a chat tomorrow afternoon, I don't plan to have a girlfriend."

"That's it." When Luo Wencheng left, the man picked up the phone and seemed to be chatting with someone, but actually secretly edited a text message and sent it out.

"Tomorrow afternoon, I have a date with a girl whose identity and location are unknown."

…

The next day was Friday, and as usual, Luo Wencheng was going back to Lu's house today, so he called Uncle Ding early in the morning: "Uncle Ding, I may go back later in the afternoon, so there is no need to leave me food."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and a low voice that seemed to be smiling slightly came: "Is there a date for a beautiful woman?"