Although they were not very familiar with each other and had a deep relationship, he was the first person to care about her and act. No one was still concerned about their family affairs after leaving, and even bought some weapons they could use for defense.

Wu Zhizhi looked at him, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings and had all kinds of emotions.

"Okay, read your number." She pursed her lips and spoke.

Lu Yanshi recited a number.

Wu Zhizhi listened carefully and nodded, "Okay, I've already memorized it."

"Read it once and listen."

Wu Zhizhi followed and read it.

Lu Yanshi curled his lips, "I have a good memory, I'll go back first."

"good."

When he walked to the door, Wu Zhizhi called him again, "That..."

"What?"

"Our house probably won't open a store tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. If you want to eat, come here on Monday."

Lu Yanshi paused for a moment, knowing why, and his expression said lightly, "Okay, I understand."

On Saturday, Wu Zhizhi did not come to class, so she went to Xincheng District to take photos.

Lu Yanshi was lying on the table, his beautiful eyes not open.

It was quiet around him, but he was beginning to get used to it.

At first I always thought she was noisy.

Now I feel that life is slow and boring without her.

He spent Saturday without doing anything, and on Sunday, I felt like he was going crazy, so he went outside for a walk. The old Wu rice noodle shop was not open. He passed by the door, and had no place to go, and didn't know what to eat.

Although I was reluctant to admit it, I did feel a sense of panic in my heart.

Wu Zhizhi was the first person he wanted to have some intersection in such a long time. When she was not here, he felt that the whole old city was abandoned like the end of the world, and he was lifeless everywhere.

Wu Zhizhi came back after taking the costumes on Sunday morning. She took the bus and went home as soon as she arrived in the old city. She took two cans of Codonopsis honey she had made before, put them in a gift bag, and took them to her home in northern Jiangsu.

"Dingdong—!Dingdong—!" It was afternoon when she arrived.

"Here you come." The door responded, and then the door opened. Su Bei, wearing a home clothes, appeared in front of her. He was tall and tall. Seeing her wearing heavy makeup, his beautiful handsome eyebrows immediately frowned, "Zhizhi, why are you wearing such heavy makeup again? When my dad sees you, he will definitely talk to you."

Wu Zhizhi grinned and didn't care much, "Can I go in?"

With Daddy Chin... in fact, it is better to ask the master to get used to it. With his temperament, it is impossible to say that she is. All of this is just Su Bei's own imagination.

"Come in." He made way a little bit away, and his side profile was a little smile.

The sound of the guzheng came faintly from the room.

She walked in and there was a row of transparent pearl curtains hanging in the ancient room. He Xiyan sat behind the pearl curtain, wearing a white shirt, with clear fingers leaping on the guzheng, with a calm face.

He always looks extremely quiet, but his appearance and temperament are conspicuous for no reason. When he sits there casually, he is a dazzling existence that cannot be ignored.

With him there, the whole room seemed to be shining.

He is really a godlike person.

Su's father Su Zhimin and his wife Song Hye-fang sat next to him, listening to He Xiyan playing the guzheng with a faint praise on his face.

The atmosphere was very harmonious.

Wu Zhizhi walked in and looked at the person behind the bead curtain, his eyes slightly lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

No one would have thought that she, Su Bei and He Xiyan were childhood sweethearts who grew up together. The three of them were Su Zhimin’s students. Since elementary school, they have trained at Su Zhimin’s home every holiday, reviewed the courses they took, exchanged learning experiences, practiced carving, practiced guzheng, practiced large characters, practiced Chinese painting, practiced painting mounting... All knowledge related to learning and art is learned.

The Su family is a scholarly family. When they were in elementary school, Su Zhimin was the principal of the school. Now he has left the school and opened a private school with a traditional ancient style. The tuition fee is 70,000 to 80,000 yuan a year, and his family is very prosperous.

Since Wu's mother's leg broke, Wu Zhizhi stopped training. At most, she brought some gifts to visit the two old people during the festival. They had the kindness of knowing and recreating her. If she hadn't been Su Zhimin's adopted daughter, she wouldn't have gained all her skills now.

Subei lifted the pearl curtain, and the sound of the jingling sound was jingling. He said, "Dad, mom, Zhizhi is here."

The world behind the pearl curtain is like traveling through time.

Su Zhimin and Song Hye-fang both wore classical cheongsams. Both of them were dignified and elegant. Su Zhimin wore round-framed glasses, just like the pedans of the Republic of China era.

Song Hye-fang also has the elegant temperament of a famous lady. She put her hands on her chest and looked at her with a smile, "Zhizhi, are you here?"

Her voice was very clear.

And they all turned a blind eye to Wu Zhizhi's dress, which was beyond Su Bei's expectations, and waved to her as if she was not concerned, "Come here, I haven't been here for a long time, let my godmother take a good look at you."

Wu Zhizhi walked over and presented the gift bag in his hand, "Master, Master, I'm here to see you."

It’s too awkward to call her godmother, and she can’t shout it out, which is very unnatural.

The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end.

He Xiyan pressed his slender fingers on the strings, stopping the unfinished rhythm behind them, as if to give them space to speak, he stopped the strings.

"Oh! Is it good if someone comes? What are you bringing?" Song Hye-fang smiled and blamed her with her eyes.

"This is not bought." Wu Zhizhi lifted the gift bag and exposed two cans of Codonopsis honey inside. "Master and wife, this is the Codonopsis honey I made myself. Codonopsis is natural and wild. It can produce salivation and nourish blood, strengthen the spleen and lungs. You can drink a cup every day to replenish the middle and replenish qi. When you finish drinking it, tell me, I'll send it to you later."

"How much money do you have to waste? No, we can't accept it." Song Hye-fang knew Wu Zhizhi's family background, and she really couldn't take it.

"This is not expensive!" Wu Zhizhi held her hand, "Master's wife, this is made by me myself, it didn't cost much, and the honey is tailor-made for you. If you don't accept it, my intention will be in vain."

"But it's not easy for you..."

"No!" Wu Zhizhi actually didn't like others to pity her, which made her feel uncomfortable everywhere. Besides, Su Bei and He Xiyan were both with each other, and she felt even more embarrassed. In fact, she didn't think she was living a bad life. She still had hope for her life. She pressed Song Hye-fang's hand and said, "Master's wife, don't refuse me!"

After saying that, she turned her eyes and looked at the coffee table. Su Bei sat next to a blue and white porcelain water kettle, where there was a set of porcelain tea sets. She said, "Su Bei, bring a cup."

Su Bei helped him get it.

Wu Zhizhi asked, "Do you have a spoon?"

"Yes, I'll go to the kitchen to get it." Su Bei entered the kitchen, took a spoon in his hand when he came back, and handed it to Wu Zhizhi, "That."

Wu Zhizhi pressed Song Hye-fang with her hand and refused to let her move. She refused to say no to Su Beinu's chin, "Please help me open the Codonopsis honey."

"Oh." Su Bei squatted down his slender body and opened the Codonopsis honey.

This jar of Codonopsis honey is golden, with pieces of Codonopsis floating underneath, like white circles in solidified crystal, looking particularly beautiful.

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Tomorrow's preface is 2p, and it will be updated for three consecutive days. All the treasures who have cultivated their writing will catch up. Momo!
Chapter completed!