Dear Mr. Lu

Luo Wencheng was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the screen of the phone. It was the landline of the villa. Uncle Ding used to pick it up. How could it happen this time...

"Sir, are you home?"

"Ok."

"I, I'm not dating, it's that girl who disguised herself three times in order to send me a love letter, I think I have to make it clear to her, lest she waste time on me..." Luo Wencheng explained with some embarrassment, and then realized later Responding quickly, "How did you know about this, sir?"

"Someone mentioned it." Lu Chong explained briefly, "Youth is in full swing, it's good to have a relationship, if someone says something, you don't have to pay attention."

Luo Wencheng was slightly taken aback, and said in a low voice, "Yes, but I only want to focus on my studies now."

"This is also very good." Lu Chong said kindly.

The phone hangs up.

Luo Wencheng put down his phone, his expression paled.

Sure enough, his every move was reported to Lu Chong. In the eyes of many people, he was Lu Chong's little lover. After finding out that he had actually accepted other people's love letters, most of them would call Lu Chong to please or out of jealousy. small report.

Now the result is that Lu Chong doesn't care at all, and even encourages him to fall in love.

In Lu Chong's eyes, the relationship between them is indeed very pure.

Luo Wencheng felt relieved and felt a little guilty. Lu Chong didn't ask for anything in return, but he was full of lies.

But at least he can carry out his plan without any worries.

In the villa, Lu Chong put down the phone, "I don't want this kind of thing to happen again."

Uncle Ding replied from the side, he knew very well that the "this kind of thing" here did not refer to who Luo Wencheng was dating, but the behavior of someone making a small report for a date.

When the boss surnamed Jin came up to talk yesterday, he made a fuss about this matter, accused Luo Wencheng of being restless, and hinted that he had a more beautiful and well-behaved child in his hand.

Sir, that half-smiling look at that time...

Fortunately, that person surnamed Jin thought he was flattering, so he is still dreaming, Lao Ding crossed this person in his heart, and kicked him into the blacklist.

At 4:30 in the afternoon, in the tea restaurant opposite Haining Academy of Art, a man and a woman were sitting by the window.

However, as the conversation progressed, the long-haired girl turned pale.

"Really, can't it?" The girl asked disappointedly and pleadingly, "I really like you."

Luo Wencheng was not bothered, and asked with a smile, "What do you like about me?"

"Your appearance, your temperament, completely conform to my fantasy."

"Since it's a fantasy, why bother to get close?" Luo Wencheng sighed, "Fantasy is beautiful because it is unreal and cannot be possessed. If you get along with me, you will find that I am not what you think, personality, temper, Hobbies, living habits, all aspects, and then feel disappointed, and then there is no room for fantasy, isn't that a deeper regret?"

The girl seemed to understand something, feeling lost.

If it was a fierce rejection or disgust, she might continue to persevere, but such a gentle sigh-like analysis weighed a thousand pounds, making her understand that there might be nothing at all.

It's sad, but it doesn't seem to be completely sad, but a kind of... ah ah ah ah he was as excited as I imagined.

Even rejecting people is so wise, such a gentleman, so gentle with firmness.

The girl's face became hot again.

Luo Wencheng was inexplicable, shouldn't he be sad and depressed? What is the meaning of this fangirl-like brilliance all over the eyes?

"Then can I still watch you from a distance in the future?"

Luo Wencheng was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "I said no, don't you want to read it? You can read it if you want, and see me as a poster. The premise is that you don't disturb me, and don't affect your own life. Okay. ?"

He didn't know that his words would make him gain a lot of fans in the future. Right now, the chief fan girl across the table blushed and nodded, and suddenly said without thinking: "Can you sign me?" ?”

"What?" Did he hear correctly?

After the girl finished speaking, she felt embarrassed, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was a good idea. She searched in her bag and quickly found a notebook and a pen, her eyes sparkling: "Just sign it for me." , as a souvenir of my secret love? Please!"

Luo Wencheng: "..."

A rejected confession came to a happy ending, and the two came out after eating with satisfied expressions on their faces.

Girls are satisfied with eating with their idols, and Luo Wencheng...Look at the sky, it's very good, and it's finally getting dark.

He looked around nonchalantly, and he was not particularly sure that the person would appear. He sent the girl to her bedroom downstairs, turned around and walked out of the campus slowly, preparing to call a taxi back to the villa.

However, not far from the school gate, an ordinary business van drove up to him.

A light flashed in Luo Wencheng's eyes, the car door opened in front of him, and two strong men rushed out and grabbed him and sent him into the car.

"You..." Without saying a word, Luo Wencheng was thrown into the car, the door slammed shut, and the car roared away.

Luo Wencheng was forced to lie on the seat, his arms were forcefully cut behind his back, he struggled desperately twice, with anger and panic on his face, when he saw who was sitting on the opposite seat, only anger remained up.

"Luo Wenhao, it's you!"

Luo Wenhao looked gloomy, and raised his hand to pinch Luo Wencheng's chin: "These days you are really guarding me like you are guarding against thieves, so I can't find a chance to contact you. Why, do you really want to draw a line with big brother?"

Luo Wencheng went to school for three weeks, and he had to go back to Lu's house on weekends. At school, there were clubs, classrooms, and dormitories. He rarely had time to be alone.

Luo Wenhao once asked someone to bring him a letter asking him to come out to meet, but Luo Wencheng ignored them all, which made Luo Wenhao very annoyed, but he didn't dare to make a big noise.

He finally got his chance today.

Luo Wencheng said coldly: "I should go back, Mr. Lu will find me if he doesn't see me."

Luo Wenhao took his mobile phone out of his pocket and threw it aside, and said with a sneer, "You have reported to Lu Chong that you will be back later today, even if you don't come back all night...is it normal for a couple to spend the night outside?"

"You!" Luo Wencheng glared, and quickly figured it out, "Are you among my roommates?"

He called Lu Chong and said that he was in the dormitory when he returned later today, and only his three roommates knew about it.

Luo Wenhao admitted it with a smile, and stretched out his hand to touch his face: "I'm surprised that Lu Chong actually agreed with you to date someone else, don't you really have that kind of relationship with him? Or is he pampering you so much? To the point where you are willing to be cuckolded?"

The skin under his hands is smooth and icy, and the beauty of the touch is indescribable in words.

Luo Wenhao's fingers paused, and the fingertips turned to the corners of Luo Wencheng's lips, sweeping back and forth on those petal-like delicate lips, his eyes gradually deepened: "What magic power do you have that can fascinate him like this?"