My 1991

The next day, Lu An woke up and received a call from Yu Wanzhi.

After washing up, I went outside to make a phone call.

"Sister Yu, good morning."

"Good morning. I heard that you came to Shanghai. When will you return to Jinling?"

Lu An thought for a while and said, "I guess I went there at noon. Do you have anything?"

Yu Guanzhi said: "I will come over to see you two at noon and have a meal together then."

Luann agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Lu An bought breakfast and went to wait downstairs in the girls' dormitory. This time, he didn't need to shout. As soon as the door of the dormitory building opened, Meng Qingshui walked out immediately.

She asked happily: "Did you wait for a long time?"

Lu An shook his head and handed the steamed dumplings to her, "Do you have classes in the morning?"

There was originally a class, but Meng Qingshui said directly: "Come with me for a walk. I want to buy a set of clothes. You have good taste. Please help me make reference."

I often went shopping with her in my previous life, but this was the first time in this life, and it sounded new to me.

It was called buying clothes with her, but Meng Qingshui saw mostly men's clothes along the way. After a long time, she only bought one set for herself, but bought three sets for Lu An.

Seeing that she was still unfinished, Lu An finally stopped her: "No need to buy it, the road is too far, and there are too many things for me to take care of in the car."

Unexpectedly, Meng Qingshui said: "Leave two sets here for me and I will wash them. Then you don't have to bring clothes to see me."

Lu An blinked and was convinced. This was a buy-one-get-one-free offer.

Buying clothes is just a casual thing, it is true that you have to come and see her more often.

As she picked with enthusiasm, Lu An had several more bags in his hand, which suddenly gave him an idea: He was not short of money now, so he might as well buy an apartment in Shanghai. It would be convenient to live there and he wouldn't have to go there often. hotel.

This thought made him a little excited. His biggest dream in his previous life was to have his own house in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen, so that he could check in at any time wherever he went without having to stay in a hotel that bored him.

"are you tired?"

Seeing that he was walking slower and slower, Meng Qingshui finally gave up and continued shopping.

"I was going to say it was fine, but he was really tired and couldn't walk," Luann said.

Meng Qingshui bought him a bottle of water, sat down next to him and said, "I'm very happy to see you. I feel like I'm back in Baoqing, so I forgot about you while shopping."

Lu An asked: "Don't you usually hang out with your roommates?"

Meng Qingshui said: "We also go shopping, but the prices here are relatively expensive, so we are very restrained. Only when Wu Yu comes over, the two of us will go to more places."

Lu An asked with concern: "Do you have frequent contact with Wu Yu?"

Meng Qingshui said: "She has relatively few classes. She comes to see me twice a month. We usually communicate by writing letters."

Hearing this, he felt relieved. Wu Yu was still the same Wu Yu, and had not changed at all. The two of them had been better friends than biological sisters.

After chatting and taking a rest, the two of them arrived at Yu Guanzhi as promised.

Meng Qingshui came over and said with a smile: "Sister Yu, you just came to see me yesterday afternoon, and I have to make a trip to you today. It's hard work."

Yu Guanzhi said softly: "I'm done with my busy work this morning. Now that I have some free time, I'll come over to see you two and ask Lu An for something."

As she spoke, her eyes fell on a pile of clothes bags at their feet: "Are you going shopping today?"

Lu An answered: "Qing Shui is in a good mood. I haven't gone shopping for a long time. I bought some winter clothes with her."

Yu Guanzhi was the host, and the three of them had hot pot for lunch. After the meal, Meng Qingshui left, saying that the afternoon was full of classes, and two of them were the leaders' classes, so they didn't dare to skip class.

After sending him back to school, Yu Guanzhi leaned on his seat and asked him, "Aren't you tired like this?"

Lu An looked out the window and said ambiguously: "Everyone has his own way of living. I choose this passionate way."

The relationship between the two has become extremely familiar. After she pondered for a while, she kindly reminded: "Passion is a good thing, but too much is not good enough. Be careful when the fire cooks the oil."

Why doesn't Lu An understand this?

It's just that he can't let go of Sister Qingchi. His feelings for this sister are very complicated. In addition to love, he also has a feeling of family. No matter how tired Wu Luan was outside and how crazy she played, as long as he stayed with her, he would feel as satisfied as a tired bird returning to its roost.

He knows that he is not a good person, but people are greedy and do not want to miss the best things in their hearts.

Not wanting to mention this matter too much, Lu An turned to look at her, "I'm not familiar with the city of Shanghai. I want to ask you a favor."

Yu Guanzhi remained silent and waited for the next sentence.

Lu An said: "I hate staying in hotels very much. I think I will come to Shanghai often in the future to see if I can buy a house here."

Thinking it was a big deal, Yu Wan smiled, nodded in agreement, and asked, "What kind of request do you have?"

Without thinking, Lu An blurted out: "Don't be too far from Shanghai Medical University, but don't be too close either. Just be safe and quiet."

After saying that, he added: "If it's an old house, it's best if no one has died in it."

Yu Guanzhi looked at him strangely and asked after a while: "Are you still superstitious?"

Lu An didn't hide it: "Because of my deceased father, I have an instinctive fear of houses where people have died. It's fine if two people live in it, but if I live alone, I will have nightmares."

Yu Guanzhi knew about his family situation, but did not know the cause of his father's death. A woman's intuition told her that there was something unusual here.

But she didn't ask deeply and agreed: "Okay, it just shouldn't be too far from Shanghai Medical University. How far is not too far?"

Luan said: "It takes about 20 minutes to walk."

Yu Guanzhi kept these requirements in mind, and then took out two agreements from his bag: "The contents are basically the same as the last contract.

It's just that the division of painting has changed, from the previous 50-50 division to the current 37-70 division, you have seven, Haibo has three, you have seen it. "

Lu An was a little surprised. He had promised to sign a new contract after the new year, but he didn't expect it to be two months early. However, he didn't show any pretense. He took the contract and read it page by page, carefully.

About 20 minutes later, he took out his pen and signed his signature.

Seeing this, Yu Guanzhi also signed the two agreements, then took out another box of red ink pad from his bag and made his thumbprint.

Lu An followed suit, pressed his right thumb on the ink pad box a few times, and then put his fingerprint on the signature.

Yu Guanzhi handed him one agreement and took the other back into his bag, saying, "Unless there are special circumstances, this agreement will not change in the future. I hope we will continue to cooperate sincerely and fulfill our common wishes."

Lu An made a cautious statement: "Let Chinese modern painting stand at the center of the world stage."

Yu Guanzhi smiled knowingly and stared into his eyes in amusement.

Looking at each other for two seconds, Lu An silently looked away, opened the car door and said, "If you have anything to do, go ahead and do it. I'll be leaving later."

Yu Guanzhi withdrew his eyes and asked, "Do you want Lu Qing to see you off?"

Lu An immediately put his right foot back into the car, sat down and said, "Send it to you, of course, you'd be a fool not to take advantage of it."

Yu Guanzhi said to Lu Qing: "Send me to Wudana first."

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