My 1991

Shanghai Medical University.

Meng Qingshui has been thinking about one thing since he separated from Lu An.

There was a phone number written on the paper in front of her. This was the number Lu An used to call Meng Qingchi, and she secretly wrote it down.

Why isn't it my uncle's landline number?

Why isn't it the phone number of the sister's office in the hospital?

Also, why did my mother suddenly go to Chang City? When she called home on the 30th, her mother said that there were so many people seeing doctors during the holidays and she was so busy. Why did she go to her sister's place without any warning?

Meng Qingshui stared at the unfamiliar number and thought for a while, and then slowly a thought came into his mind: Sister has another place to live in Changshi? Also installed a landline?

If it was such a big deal, why didn't my sister tell me right away?

This is not in line with my sister's temperament, nor is it in line with the good relationship between the two sisters.

Are you hiding something?

Also, my sister always makes a clear distinction between work and rest. Is it for work to install a phone in her residence? Or is it for the convenience of contacting Lu An?

He is so rich and likes his sister so much. Is it because he paid for it?

Or did he take the initiative to do everything and use tricks to make his sister unable to refuse?

Did you do all this during the Spring Festival this year?

She made a phone call to the canteen in Lu An's hometown and found out that he was in Changshi. During that time, her sister happened to be out under various excuses.

This is no coincidence.

If so, where has the relationship between the two reached?

Her mind was racing, and she couldn't stop doubting her. But she could confirm one thing: Lu An and her sister had not made any substantial progress yet.

In other words, we haven’t broken through that relationship yet.

Otherwise, he would not dare to take him to the auction blatantly.

However, if his guess is correct, his sister seems to be less resistant to him, which is a very dangerous sign.

She was not worried about her sister suddenly accepting him, but she was worried that Lu An Runwu's soft voice would capture her body and mind.

In addition, my mother went to Changshi, why?

Did you find any clues about Lu An and her sister?

After staring at the phone number and pondering for a long time, Meng Qingshui finally folded the white paper and sandwiched it in a book, put it in a drawer, and then went outside the school to make a call.

With just one phone call, she can find out everything she wants.

When he came to the public phone, Meng Qingshui chose the innermost cubicle, picked up the receiver with his left hand, hesitated with his right hand, and chose to dial the number of his uncle's office.

In Changshi, nothing about my sister could be hidden from her aging uncle for a long time. It was precisely because her uncle was the smartest that she chose to call him.

It's a bit like knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and preferring to travel to the tiger mountains.

Dial and wait.

It only takes three tones.

"Hey, who's there?"

"Uncle, it's me."

Li Long was busy working when he heard a familiar voice. He said after a second, "It's Qingshui. Why did you remember to call your uncle's office? Did you encounter any difficulties?"

Meng Qingshui said with a smile: "No, I just called my aunt, and she said that my sister was not there. I called the hospital, and my colleague said that my sister moved out of the hospital accommodation building two months ago.

Uncle, I have something to do with my sister. Can you give me her contact information? "

The reason why she accurately said "two months" ago was because she was betting on what Lu An did in Changshi during the Spring Festival.

She was not sure about other times, but she was most confused during this time.

Li Long occupies a high position and has been involved in the system for so many years. What kind of twists and turns has he not seen before? After listening to what my little niece said, I immediately guessed the other person's thoughts.

Coupled with the fact that he has always been skeptical about the relationship between Lu An and Qingchi, they are on a collision course.

However, he had a headache. Qing Shui had made two phone calls in a row before, which made it impossible for him to help him lie.

At the same time, he was wondering whether Qing Shui had some clues or heard some rumors that led him to call him?

Otherwise, we have not fought for a long time, or we have not fought for a long time, but why do we fight now?

After thinking about it, Li Long didn't tell Qingchi his home number, nor did he say he didn't know. Because the phone call came unexpectedly, he couldn't verify the truth or lies in Qing Shui's words, and it would be easy to reveal the truth no matter what he said.

So he said: "Qingchi has a BB machine, haven't you contacted me?"

Hearing this, Meng Qingshui's heart almost broke.

The uncle didn't ask any questions, which meant he knew everything.

The uncle's refusal to tell his sister's phone number means that he is partial to his sister.

"Ah? It's true. I've even forgotten about this. I'll try it now so I won't bother my uncle." Meng Qingshui was heartbroken, but there was still a smile in her tone.

Hearing the beep from the phone, Li Long fell into silence. Qing Shui was too smart. He probably prepared his words carefully before making the call, which blocked his escape route.

He chose the most moderate way to answer, but still asked Qing Shui to write down a small notebook.

Thinking of this, Li Long was a little bit dumbfounded, and sighed: He is so young, but so smart, and his conspiracy makes him, an old talker, unable to escape.

Later, he remembered something and called his home. His wife answered the phone.

He asked: "Did Qingshui call home before?"

The wife was a little confused: "Qingshui? No? Are you asking today or the 1st? She called me on the 1st."

Li Long said: "Today."

The wife turned around and asked her parents-in-law, son and daughter, and got the same answer, "No."

Li Long said: "I know."

The wife was curious: "Why are you asking Qing Shui about the phone call?"

Li Long casually said something and then hung up.

I lit a cigarette and took a few puffs, thinking: Has Qing Shui been suspicious for a long time? Was the call to the hospital also fake?

Li Long was having various headaches, while Meng Qingshui started to make a second call to his eldest brother Meng Wenjie.

"Hello."

"Brother, it's me."

"Shimizu?"

"Well, brother, let me tell you something happy."

Meng Wenjie became more energetic: "What happy event?"

Meng Qingshui asked with a smile: "Is there anyone next to you?"

Meng Wenjie glanced subconsciously, "No, I'm in my office."

Meng Qingshui lowered her voice: "Brother, Lu An's three paintings were auctioned for 9.02 million, that's amazing!"

Meng Wenjie smiled: "I thought it was some good news, but it turned out to be this. I already knew it."

"ah?"

Meng Qingshui yelled and asked, "Why am I late? When did you know about it?"

"The night before yesterday." Meng Wenjie told about Lu An's call the night before.

Meng Qingshui was not surprised at all when he heard this, but took advantage of his eldest brother's excitement to brag and said suddenly: "Then have you told mother?"

Meng Wenjie nodded: "I told you."

Meng Qingshui didn't give him time to react or think, and said quickly: "Mom caught the first train to Changshi early yesterday morning. Did you know?"

Meng Wenjie paused for a few seconds: "Really? Is there something else like this? Why didn't I know about it?"

Meng Qingshui asked: "Mom didn't tell you?"

Meng Wenjie shook his head, "No."

Her mother's visit to Changcheng was very sudden, and as expected, there was something fishy. After verifying the speculation as fact, Meng Qingshui felt very heavy.

Meng Wenjie asked: "Little sister, why did you ask about this?"

Meng Qingshui had already thought of the excuse, "Yesterday morning Lu An and I called my sister, and my mother was there too. I thought you knew, but just now I called home, but no one answered, and my mother didn't even let me know. My sister-in-law is back to look after the house."

There are several sets of gold and silver jewelry hidden in the house, and Li Meng is usually the most treasured. When he goes out of town, he usually asks his sister-in-law to come back and look after the house.

It’s not Li Meng’s fault, but Baoqing’s place. Well, to put it bluntly, martial arts is popular these days, and there are many masters flying over walls and walls. Otherwise, people from other places would be a little scared if they heard that they were from Baoqing.

Meng Wenjie had no idea that the little girl had little thoughts, and the man was not that delicate. He just grabbed a piece of sensitive information and asked: "Lu An took you to the auction house?"

Seeing that he had successfully diverted his attention, Meng Qingshui smiled and said, "Well, I've been watching it for two days, and I even brought Wu Yu with me."

"You and my brother should talk about what the auction will be like."

The auction was very novel for someone like Meng Wenjie who had stayed in a small place for a long time, so he started a question and answer session.

This phone call lasted quite a long time and ended in more than 10 minutes.

After paying the money and leaving the office, it was clearly sunny outside and the water was good and the people were good, but Meng Qingshui felt that the world was upside down and the world was gray.

Obviously I am your first love, and we are obviously good, why do you want to transfer this love to your sister?

The fact that he liked his sister made her depressed all the time.

Even if I have an exquisite heart with seven orifices, there is no good way, because on one side is my sister, and on the other side is the love of my heart.

On the way back to school, the shadow of his uncle appeared in Meng Qingshui's mind again. Will his uncle call his sister?

This thought came together, and then he denied it. My uncle is not such a stupid person.

In fact, just as Meng Qingshui expected, Li Long chose to pretend to be deaf and mute. He did not want and could not provoke a dispute between the sisters, otherwise his sister Li Meng would chop him with a knife.

the other side.

When the time hand reached 4:30 in the afternoon, Lu An tidied himself up and walked out of the classroom apartment.

By coincidence, I met Jiang Wan when I went downstairs.

Lu An was the first to say hello: "Why are you alone here?"

Jiang Wan smiled and asked, "Don't you know Ating's mother is here? She also said you would have dinner together."

Luann replied, "I'm going now."

Seeing that she was holding an old lock in her hand, Lu An asked calmly: "Did you change the lock?"

"Yes, the old lock was blocked. I asked the locksmith outside to replace it with a new one." As she said that, Jiang Wan showed him the keyhole of the old lock.

Lu An checked it out humbly, with a caring expression on his face: "Did you offend someone? Who is so bad?"

Jiang Wan thought of the boy majoring in chemistry who was pursuing him, but she still shook her head: "It must have been caused by the naughty children."

There are a lot of teachers' children in this area, and you can always see groups of three or five passing by in rows after school.

Lu An nodded seriously: "If the child is okay, if not, you have to be careful. After all, you and Huang Ting are both so beautiful."

Jiang Wan was silent for a moment and asked him, "Do you have any good ideas?"

Lu An observed her expression, and then said something half-truthful: "It's best to cancel the rent and go back to the dormitory. This way you'll be safe."

Originally, he was just trying to say something, but Jiang Wan unexpectedly said, "Okay, don't you rent a house here too? Let Ating live with you when the time comes, and I'll go back to the dormitory."

this…

Isn’t this damn guy just shooting himself in the foot?

He had no objection at all to Huang Ting living with him, but it couldn't be a studio.

Could he quietly rent another apartment on the second floor?

As for whether he could rent it, he wasn't worried. There is a saying that money can make all the difference. I believe the residents next door will be very happy to see a lot of money.

The key problem is that if this happens, Ye Run will not come to the studio to cook for him, and Qing Shui will be easily caught in the future.

Bah, I am a serious lover, so how can I be considered a traitor?

He was afraid that Sister Qingchi would find out, which would undoubtedly ruin his plan and raise the difficulty to an epic level.

Seeing that he didn't remain silent, Jiang Wan Bagua asked, "What, is it inconvenient?"

It is such a thing, but can he say it, can he admit it, "No, the main reason is that men and women are not close to each other. I'm afraid that Huang Ting living with me will damage her reputation."

Jiang Wan almost broke out and laughed when she heard that "men and women are not intimate".

I don’t know who hugged Ating and kissed her hard in the karaoke aisle outside?

Aunt Shen even caught her on the spot.

Jiang Wan pretended that what he said made sense, and then asked keenly: "Reputation? Aren't you two in a relationship? Her family knows it. She should get married immediately after graduation. Don't you plan to marry Ating in the future?"

Who can say for sure what will happen in the future? If one day the Huang family finds out that he is a playboy, they might make a fuss.

Although he is a bit scumbag, he has self-awareness in his heart.

However, there is still so long in the future, and everything is unknown, so let’s deal with the girl in front of you first: “Look at what you said, who falls in love and doesn’t rush to get married?”

What he said was right, but Jiang Wan always felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it for a while, she couldn't find any reason to refute it.

After all, if you fall in love, you will have a relationship. No one is a fairy, so I can’t guarantee what will happen in the future.

When they came to the small fork in the road, they said goodbye, one walked to the dormitory, and the other headed outside the school.

After walking about ten steps, Jiang Wan suddenly stopped him, "Lu An!"

Lu An turned sideways, looked at her, and waited for the next step.

Jiang Wan glanced around and saw no one, then hesitantly came over and asked, "Lu An, can I ask you something?"

Lu An nodded: "You say."

Jiang Wan said something without beginning or end: "Are you Lu An?"

Haha, this girl is evil-minded, and she even plays tricks.

If she wasn't the Lu Ann in the newspaper, she would have just made it a joke.

If so, she asked the right question.

Lu Anxin thought, if she knows, does that mean Huang Ting and Li Yiran also know?

So he didn't hide anything: "Have you read the newspaper?"

Jiang Wan didn't reply for a while, just staring at his face in confusion, like an ice sculpture.

After a long time, the beautiful ice sculpture gradually melted, and rainbow lights suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Hey, there really isn't a fool, Lu An stretched out his hand in front of her to show off.

Jiang Wan's eyes followed his hand and she blinked, forcing herself to contain her shocking emotions: "Are you really good at painting?"

Lu An said yes, "Didn't Lao Li come to rent a house with me? Didn't he tell you?"

"I told you, it was because you knew how to paint that I suspected you."

Jiang Wan said, paused again, and continued: "Originally, we never dared to think of you, but the word "Jinling" in the painting "Winter in Jinling" triggered our nerves.

The painter is Lu An, and news reports say he stayed in Jinling.

And you happened to go to the Shanghai Stock Exchange on May Day, and the auction was also in the Shanghai Stock Exchange. It seemed that everything was right. "

After saying that, she confirmed in disbelief and asked, "Is it really you? Is the Lu An in the newspaper really you?"

Luann nodded again.

Looking at each other, Jiang Wan took two deep breaths and couldn't help but say: "Although Ating and I were mentally prepared, to be honest, I was still quite scared. Painter Lu, you are too bluffing." ”

Lu An was a little amused: "When did you suspect me?"

Jiang Wan said: "Yesterday."

Luan asked, "Who else?"

Jiang Wan said: "It's just Ating, me, and Aunt Shen. But I'm afraid that Li Yiran will be suspicious. Ating has already told Li Yiran and asked him to keep it a secret."

At this point, she laughed to herself: "Did you know? When Li Yiran heard our analysis, his bowl dropped to the ground, and he was stupid all day long."

Yes, she is worthy of being a woman, and she can think about herself.

At the same time, there is no need to guess too hard. This is probably what Aunt Shen invited me to eat.

After confirming that the man in front of her was the mysterious painter in the newspaper, Jiang Wan had countless questions and novelties in her mind, but in the end she held back and just asked: "Is the woman driving the Mercedes-Benz related to your painting?"

Luann said yes.

Until the order was placed, Jiang Wan was very discerning. After receiving a positive reply, she stopped asking and said, "It's getting late. I won't waste your time. You can go have dinner with Ating."

"good."

In response, Lu An didn't dare to stay any longer and walked straight away.

Watching Lu An's back disappear at the corner of the path, Jiang Wan stayed in place for a long time.

She didn't know what was going on, but she began to worry about Ating. The painter Lu An was not the squad leader Lu An. As his fame and wealth grew, it was almost foreseeable that countless women would be drawn to him.

Maybe if Su Mi, who has always been aloof, Lu An will have a chance in the future.

She didn't forget that scene in the library.

After leaving the school gate and crossing the street, Lu An walked into a Huaiyang restaurant.

This is the place he made an appointment with Huang Ting.

It was also the place where the relationship between the two became clear for the first time.

Uh-huh, of course, there are good things, but there are also bad things. Chen Mai, that fierce girl, just had a meal for nothing in this hotel.

"Go to the private room upstairs?"

Seeing him come in, the "good guy" hunchbacked boss greeted him like this.

The two of them had met each other many times and were familiar with each other. Lu An was not polite and walked towards the stairs and said, "Definitely 303."

The hunchbacked boss asked: "How many of you are there today?"

Luan said: "I don't know, probably three."

The hunchbacked boss shouted to the kitchen: "Dishes are served in private room 303."

Lu An's eyelids jumped when he heard it. It seemed that the relationship between himself and Huang Ting was too eye-catching, and these outsiders were shocked.

Ps: Thank you to the two allies who love fantasy time travel most, and thank you to the elbow alliance of the great god who can talk.

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