The skin was so white that it was hard to see the skin.

"It doesn't hurt."

Lu Xing smiled and rolled up his sleeves to show his biceps.

"I'm so strong."

Xia Yeshuang glanced at Lu Xing's arm, looked away as if she was burned, and snorted.

"I'm just afraid that you'll blackmail me."

Xia Yeshuang took a bite of rice unnaturally.

I didn't expect that Lu Xing's forearm skin color looked normal, but the part above the short sleeves was so white.

This person lives too rough, his arms are tanned!

"Can you sing?" Xia Yeshuang suddenly asked.

Lu Xing said immediately.

"I know a little, but I don't sing very well."

Although he sang OK, he couldn't compare to a professional like Xia Yeshuang.

After all, according to the way folk music is produced, the existence of a microphone is a joke.

Xia Yeshuang stood up and took her bag, rummaging through something in it, and said.

"Sing one."

She was so carefree that Lu Xing laughed.

Listening to music in a brothel, the listener is Xia Yeshuang, and the one who sings is him?

"Okay."

Lu Xing thought about it. Xia Yeshuang was not in a good mood today, so she had to sing something happy.

He casually flipped through the music charts and played a song.

Beep beep beep--

The dynamic prelude of the electronic music directly controlled Xia Yeshuang, and she looked up in disbelief.

Lu Xing spoke very seriously.

"How can you cry? Everything will be fine. Just let it go. You have to think about it.

Why hate him if there is no way? Why bother? Remember in your heart that you are a nene..."

I can't hold it anymore.

Xia Yeshuang really can't hold it anymore.

She never thought that Lu Xing would choose such a song!

It's really...

It's quite fun.

Xia Yeshuang raised the corner of her mouth, took out her mobile phone and opened the video, and all the depression just now was swept away.

"It's a pity that you don't become a singer to guard the country."

"You can be a singer without black fans."

Lu Xing was also happy. At the end, he sang a little out of tune, but both of them laughed happily.

The song was finished.

Xia Yeshuang looked at the video she recorded with satisfaction.

Lu Xing propped up his chin, narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile: "Is the customer satisfied?"

Xia Yeshuang raised her chin: "Not bad."

"A reward for you."

She took out a tube of sunscreen from her bag and threw it to Lu Xing.

"Okay!"

"Long live Sister Xia!"

Lu Xing showed no sign of disdain.

Regardless of the value of the gift given by the customer, giving enough emotional value is a necessary quality for a professional dog.

And Xia Yeshuang is really interesting.

She obviously wanted to give him something, but she insisted that he sing a song before giving it to her.

What kind of arrogant brain circuit is this?

Xia Yeshuang looked down and saw a box in her bag, and immediately threw it to Lu Xing with a look of disgust.

"This is a gift from my stepmother. I don't want it, and I'll give it to you."

Look.

The arc of Lu Xing's smile did not change. Isn't this unexpected gain coming?

Looking at the exquisitely packaged box, Lu Xing untied the ribbon, gently opened the lid, and revealed the contents.

Damn!

The glittering golden light almost blinded Lu Xing's eyes.

Lu Xing was dumbfounded.

No.

Is this gold? ? ?

Xia Ye Shuang said dissatisfiedly: "That woman really has bad intentions. Giving gold is so vulgar!"

"And look at the shape of this gold? It's a thorn bird!"

"I study vocal music. She gave me a thorn bird. Isn't this cursing me? What is she doing?"

Thorn bird?

Lu Xing was blinded by the golden light just now.

It was not until he heard what Xia Ye Shuang said that he realized that it was a thorn bird-shaped ornament made of gold.

Thorn bird.

A kind of bird in the legend, whose heart is pierced by thorns, and it still sings bloody.

Xia Ye Shuang snorted, hating her stepmother to death.

"I don't want this broken thing. I'll give it to you. It suits you very well. You should like gold."

The Thorn Birds really suits him.

Lu Xing was absent-minded for a moment, then immediately smiled and closed the lid.

"Thank you, you are so kind to me."

Sometimes, straightforward gratitude is more touching than indirect gratitude.

Xia Yeshuang looked at Lu Xing's sincere eyes and sincere gratitude, and looked away helplessly.

"Eat your meal!"

.....

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As soon as Lu Xing left the complex building, he saw a black-haired girl sitting on a bench under the shade of a tree, reading a book.

The sun shone through the layers of leaves, casting spots of light on the ground. The breeze blew up the girl's long hair, and she stretched out her slender white fingers to tuck the broken hair behind her ears.

The next second.

She seemed to raise her head as if she had sensed something, and met Lu Xing's eyes, with a bit of lightness in her calm voice.

"Lu Xing."

"Wei Qingyu, why are you here?"

Lu Xing was a little confused.

He wondered if there was any special operating mechanism in this world.

For example, a Wei Qingyu could be randomly refreshed under the tree?

Why was this the scene at the door of Kate's luxury store last time, and it's still the same now?

If Wei Qingyu hadn't held a book in his hand now.

Lu Xing would really wonder if he had been thrown into an infinite dungeon with repeated reloads by a mud truck.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

Lu Xing asked straight to the point.

Wei Qingyu stood up, hugged the book to her chest, and walked to Lu Xing's side.

"The teacher asked me to tell you about the mock exam results."

In fact, it was not the teacher who asked her to come to Lu Xing, but she took the initiative to ask for it.

It was the first time she lied, and Wei Qingyu clenched the book in her hand nervously.

Lu Xing did not speak, but looked back at the fifth floor of the comprehensive building, where the piano room was.

"She can't see it."

Wei Qingyu's deep eyes were a little lost, and she explained with regret.

Seeing that Lu Xing cared so much about Xia Yeshuang's feelings, her heart, which had always been calm, could not help but feel sour and bitter.

Lu Xing turned her head to look at Wei Qingyu: "How did you know?"

"This building was donated by my father."

The reason given by Wei Qingyu was so powerful that Lu Xing was convinced instantly!

About the mock exam?

It seems that the ranking of the results has been released at noon, so Lu Xing finally agreed.

"Okay, let's talk while we walk."

Wei Qingyu's pace was obviously much lighter, but he didn't forget the serious things and said in a serious manner.

"The results of the first mock exam are out. You have improved a lot and entered the top 20 in the grade."

Top 20?

So awesome?

Lu Xing's grades used to hover around the 40th in the grade.

He had to study and be a professional bootlicker every day. It was not easy to get such a result.

Now that he was in the top 20, basically there was no problem in getting into Haicheng University.

Wei Qingyu was really happy for Lu Xing.

It seems that Lu Xing was not fooling her when he said he would study hard last time.

Wei Qingyu analyzed for Lu Xing.

"If you work harder in the next few days, you can get into a better school than Haicheng University."

"You can improve so fast in a short period of time. You are very smart."

"It's me..."

Wei Qingyu paused and suddenly said with some regret.

"I delayed you."

If Lu Xing had given up on her earlier, would Lu Xing's performance have been even better?

Suddenly.

Wei Qingyu hated her previous behavior. She should have completely resisted Lu Xing!

"No."

Lu Xing denied it immediately, "This has nothing to do with you. Don't take the blame for yourself."

Damn!

Wei Qingyu at the time was enough to make people feel sick.

If she really resisted a little more, Lu Xing didn't dare to think about how much more torture she would have to endure!

Watching Wei Qingyu, this silly goose, get into a dead end.

Lu Xing said.

"Even if I didn't treat you well at the time, I would still be fascinated by other things."

"Don't help me beautify the road I didn't walk."

"You didn't do anything wrong."

People always like to beautify the road they didn't walk, which is also a kind of psychological comfort.

So strange.

Wei Qingyu looked up and looked into Lu Xing's eyes.

As soon as he spoke, all the negative emotions in her heart seemed to be wiped away.

It was like being immersed in a comfortable hot spring.

Is this what love means?

Wei Qingyu raised a subtle arc at the corner of her mouth.

She really likes Lu Xing.

......

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