Jiang Lu ran to the door of the classroom and stopped slowly.

The wind by the window blew past his ears, and also restrained the beast struggling in his heart again. He stared at Qi An'an's back without taking a step forward.

There are so many students coming and going in the corridor, wearing the same school uniform, but he can see his beloved girl at a glance.

Jiang Lu stood quietly, his lips trembling, he slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were covered with tiny bloodshots.

Suddenly, he looked sideways in the direction of the stairwell, his eyes were sharp and sharp like a knife, and he slammed straight into it mercilessly.

In the stairwell, Qi Zhen was startled by Jiang Lu's gaze. This time, instead of glancing defensively, he stared at her steadily and accurately.

Qi Zhen's mind went blank, and he even forgot to pass by as if nothing had happened.

The next moment, Jiang Lu smiled at him and her, and the smile was cold and permeating, Qi Zhen took a step back subconsciously, and stared blankly at Jiang Lu walking towards her.

Such a look was so terrifying, Qi Zhen felt hair in his heart, and stepped back into the stairwell, but his knees were inexplicably weak, and he didn't even dare to run. The stairs are on the side of the teaching building, and there are not many people walking. At this time, the extracurricular activities are halfway through. The students are either on the playground outside or sitting in the classroom, and there is no one in the stairwell.

Qi Zhen felt guilty, but it didn't take a while for her to react: What's so scary about Jiang Lu? His hypocritical appearance has been seen through by her, hasn't it? He is just a prostitute, a bastard who was born from the bed of a client, and is not even qualified to have an illegitimate child. What is she afraid of him?

After thinking about this, Qi Zhen's waist straightened, and he dared to look up at Jiang Lu: "What do you want to do? I warn you, get out of the way."

Jiang Lu stood half a meter in front of Qi Zhen: "Give me the phone."

It's ridiculous, talking to him is simply self-depreciation, and the disgust in Qi Zhen's eyes is not concealed at all: "If you give it to you, I will give it to you, what are you?"

Jiang Lu said, "Give it to me, don't make me repeat it a third time."

His pupils were pitch black, and when he looked straight at him, it was like an ice-cold abyss, which made people shudder.

Qi Zhen paused, the subtle fear just now came back, she didn't have the confidence, she subconsciously took out her mobile phone, and Jiang Lu took it easily while she was still hesitating.

Qi Zhen angrily scolded: "Don't look at my phone... ah!"

Jiang Lu didn't look at the phone at all, his eyes didn't move, he was still staring at Qi Zhen, his hands holding the phone pressed hard, and with a "click", the phone was folded in half from the middle like a fragile biscuit .

Throwing it to the side, the broken mobile phone "banged" into the trash can in the corner.

Jiang Lu's finger was cut off by the debris on the edge of the phone, and blood fell to the ground drop by drop.

Qi Zhen was terrified, and after she had reacted, the anger that she knew in her chest welled up: "What did you do to break my phone!?" She looked down and saw a few drops of blood on the ground, her brows furrowed fiercely, and she whispered softly. Muttered: "It's dirty."

"I don't care about anything right now," Jiang Lu said calmly, but his words were unusually cold. "If you disgust me again, I guarantee that your end will never be better than your phone."

He turned around and left.

Qi Zhen stood there and widened her eyes. She couldn't believe what he heard just now. The huge anger made her blurt out: "You say I'm disgusting? Why don't you see how disgusting you are?!"

Jiang Lu's footsteps didn't mean to stop at all, Qi Zhen got angry and shouted loudly: "You are a bitch, a son of a bitch, pretending to be a rich young master? Don't wipe the few drops of dirty blood on the ground. Come on, do you have a sense of public morality?! Others have stepped on it for three days and three nights and can't sleep? What happened to me taking pictures of the two of you, isn't it good for you to make a pair? I advise you, don't look at it It's too high, a person like you, who can abuse Qi An'an, is already a great virtue in his previous life..."

Before Qi Zhen's words were finished, his neck was severely strangled.

Originally, Jiang Lu didn't even stop, so he didn't care how ugly Qi Zhen's scolding was. When he said the last sentence, he suddenly turned back, and the fast Qi Zhen didn't have time to react.

Jiang Lu's strength was very strong, Qi Zhen suddenly had difficulty breathing, she looked at Jiang Lu in horror, but he still had the same calm expression just now, but his eyes were so dark and terrifying.

"Let... let go... let go... let go..."

Qi Zhen was speechless and turned his eyes hard, expecting someone to come up the stairs, but no one went up and down the stairs.

At first, she thought that Jiang Lu was just frightening her and would soon let go, but now she was really panicking in her heart - he wasn't afraid of going to jail or ruining his future, he really wanted to kill her.

Qi Zhen struggled violently, but just like that, Jiang Lu's strength didn't relax. She fluttered her hands and feet in despair and didn't know what to do, something fell out, bounced to the ground crisply, and rolled down the stairs.

In the sound of ding ding dong dong, Jiang Lu suddenly let out his strength and took two steps to pick it up.

As soon as he let go, Qi Zhen bent down and coughed violently, his face flushed red.

She gasped, turning her head to see that the thing that saved her life turned out to be an inconspicuous pencil sharpener.

Ordinary blue, a few dollars a piece in the stationery store, nothing precious at all, at this moment lying quietly on the next five steps.

Qi Zhen didn't have the strength to think about why that thing would wake up the lunatic Jiang Lu, and just as she recovered a little, she ran away in a panic.

Jiang Lu is a lunatic, a complete lunatic.

Jiang Lu ignored the sound of Qi Zhen's footsteps running away. He carefully picked up the pencil sharpener, which was stained with his blood on the corner. He pursed his lips lightly, covered his uninjured hand, and wiped the blood stains gently and meticulously.

...

On Saturday, the school was off. Qi Anan read a day's books at home. In the end, Qi Yan couldn't read it, so he came to knock on Qi Anan's door in the afternoon.

"An An, you don't have to work so hard, right? My brother doesn't want to cultivate a scholar. It doesn't matter if you are a little bit of fun. Why don't you go out with your classmates on Saturday, and just stay at home and read."

Qi An turned over a page of the book boredly and sighed, "No one is going out with me, everyone is studying, and I was forced to turn in."

It's maddening to say that in the past, she could go out for a meal with Ji Ruomeng and go shopping for a while on weekends, but now it's better. Yu Tianyang pursues Ji Ruomeng. The girl is too shy to agree, so she will perfunctory him if the school's ranking is higher than She is with him.

After hearing it, Yu Tianyang was like a bloodbath, and he studied like crazy. He really advanced by more than 20 in the last examination, and Ji Ruomeng was so frightened that he forgot to eat and sleep. if.

The other little sisters too, Qi Anan knew without asking, they must all be bored at home reviewing. After all, there is still a monthly exam after the thorough examination, and a mid-term and end-of-term exam after the monthly exam.

Qi Yan smiled and suggested to her cheerfully: "Then you can go out for a walk by yourself, buy clothes and snacks, brother will give you a card, you can do whatever you want."

After studying for a day, Qi An'an was persuaded to be a little moved: "Brother, why are you at home today for the first time? If you are all right, let's go out together?"

"I have something to do, I can't accompany you anymore." Qi Yanchong smiled apologetically to her.

This answer was not surprising to Qi Anan, she asked casually: "What are you busy with these two days? I don't think you have been sitting in front of the computer in the study for several hours, so you locked yourself in the room to make calls. , are you developing other businesses?"

The expression on Qi Yan's face was a little unnatural, and he seemed to smile unintentionally: "No, it's still about work, you don't have to worry about me, just go and play for a while."

Qi An'an was indeed a little bored with his studies, so he threw the book and planned to go out for a walk. Anyway, she was just wandering around by herself, she casually wore a light yellow coat, and went out without tying her hair.

Recently, a new commercial street has been opened in Xincheng District. It has just opened after the investment promotion. heard that it is very prosperous and lively, and it is two streets away from their school. Qi An'an had wanted to go there for a long time, and just had time today, and planned to go there for a stroll.

As soon as entered Qi'an'an, enthusiasm for shopping was ignited. This commercial street is very wide, with two-story shops on both sides. There are also many stalls on the street, selling snacks, accessories and various miscellaneous things.

Qi An'an strolled around for a while, and was attracted by a stall selling succulents. A variety of succulent and naive are very cute, Qi Anan squatted down and looked over one by one.

The boss happily introduced: "The small pots here are all ten yuan, the middle row is fifteen, and the bigger ones here are twenty. Just pick and choose."

Qi Anan pointed to a pot next to him: "I want to see that."

"okay."

On the second floor of the commercial street behind Qi An'an, Zhou Qi turned from the window.

He glanced at Jiang Lu who was sitting in the corner, then turned his head and glanced out the window. After a long battle between heaven and man, he still didn't say a word. He is more mature than his peers, and he is much more careful than ordinary boys. It is obvious that Jiang Lu has suddenly become wrong in the past two days.

If had to describe it, it was like when they first met in the first year of high school, with lazy smiles on their faces, indifferent to everything, life is not life, death is not death.

Intuition told Zhou Qi that if he could turn Jiang Lu into this, if there was no reason for the girl downstairs, he would not believe that he was killed. Although don't know what happened, it's better to have more than less.

"Brother Lu, come to play a table?" This is a private room in a billiards hall. A few people have just finished a table when someone greets Jiang Lu.

They have been to this billiard hall twice, and everyone vaguely understands that this is the industry of the Jiang Lu family, and there are many other industries. This is just the tip of the iceberg. It's just that no one knows that these are not opened by Jiang Lu's family, Jiang Lu is the boss behind the scenes.

"Don't call Brother Lu, if Brother Lu comes on the field, we'll take all the shots, and we won't have to play."

Seeing that Jiang Lu didn't speak up, they knew that he wasn't interested, so the boys giggled and opened another table.

Jiang Lu really had no interest. He lit a cigarette, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly when he lit it. He was silent for a while without smoking, but quietly watched the sparks go out, stiff like a statue.

Zhou Qi glanced at him, always feeling awkward standing by the window. He simply pretended that he didn't know anything, didn't look down, walked over and sat down beside Jiang Lu.

"You pinched Qi Zhen's neck?" Zhou Qi asked after sitting for a while.

Jiang Lu flicked the ash and said, "Well."

"It was very hard," Zhou Qi said with emotion, "I can see that you are not polite at all."

Jiang Lu put down his hand, leaned on the seat back, and said lazily, "You still miss her."

Zhou Qi waved his hand in denial: "That's not true. I've long stopped thinking about it. She's capable of making you like this."

Jiang Lu didn't want to hear people talk about Qi Zhen at all, and when he heard the name, the anger in his heart couldn't be suppressed. He didn't talk to Zhou Qi any more, stood up and walked slowly to the window to breathe.

Zhou Qi watched Jiang Lu walk by the window, a heart in his throat.

He glanced at it and didn't dare to look at it again. He picked up the cup next to him and pretended to drink water as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Lu walked to the window and glanced down casually. With just one glance, his eyes focused. The cigarette between his fingers was burning quietly, and he was stiff and his ears were rumbling.

On April evenings, the sky is full of pale pink sunsets. Qi An'an was squatting there in a light yellow coat, holding a pot of succulent in her hands. Her thick black hair was loose, her snow-skinned red lips were fresh and lovely like a spring flower on a branch.

Jiang Lu watched without blinking, even breathing lightly. The cigarette burned to the end and his fingers were burned, Jiang Lu seemed to let go of the cigarette butt without any emotion, without looking away.

He forced himself to stand here and watch from a distance, not moving.

Qi An'an finally bought two small pots, one with antlers and crabapples and one with cat's claws. Both pots of succulent leaves are round with a clumsy cuteness.

She put the picked succulents at hand: "I want these two."

The boss smiled and said, "Twenty."

Qi An'an stood up from the ground and planned to pay, but who knew that he had been squatting for too long and didn't feel it. When he stood up, his feet were numb, and he was unsteady, and "thumped" and knelt there again.

so stupid! Qi Anan closed her eyes in embarrassment and wanted to beat the ground with her hands. She silently clapped the dust on her hands, got up swiftly with her hands and feet, and smiled embarrassedly at the boss.

The embarrassing smile was only halfway through, and suddenly there was a gust of wind behind him, and someone grabbed his arm.

"Why are you so careless?"

Qi Anan raised his head and saw that it was Jiang Lu. He was staring at his knees and said in a low voice, "Let me see if the fall was serious."

"It's not serious, it's not serious," Qi Anan stomped his feet twice, "I don't feel at all."

She was telling the truth, she was kneeling there from a half-squat state, how serious it can be, it is estimated that even the skin is not broken, the only damage is ugliness.

Qi An'an was embarrassed, thinking that it was really unfortunate, how did this image happen to be bumped into by Jiang Lu, and the posture of his fall must be ugly.

Jiang Lu didn't speak, obviously worried, Qi Anan saw that he was hesitating to say anything, and he lifted up his trousers very intimately: "Look, it's really okay." Her pants were loose, and when they grabbed them, they caught them on the knees, revealing two Slim straight legs.

The skin is white and soft, not red at all.

Jiang Lu seemed to have been scalded, and looked away a little helplessly.

Qi An'an's embarrassment dissipated a little, and immediately fell into the joy of encountering Jiang Lu: "Jiang Lu, why are you here? Are you here to go shopping?"

The enthusiastic boss next to him pointed to the upstairs on the street: "He came down from there."

Jiang Lu glanced at the boss, who was choked by his eyes, scratched his head and silently closed his mouth.

Qi An'an looked upstairs: "Ah, you came with friends, then go back and play, don't make them wait too long." If so, she wouldn't drag Jiang Lu to go shopping with her .

Although she misses him a lot, she can't ruin his party. Jiang Lu has good friends, and she is also very happy.

However, Qi Anan felt that he would not see Jiang Lu for two or three days. Every time he went to find him, he would either be absent or leave first.

Qi An'an bent down and picked up the pot of cat claws on the ground, patted the soil at the bottom of the small flower pot, and handed it over with a smile: "Yes, Jiang Lu, this is for you."

Jiang Lu took it with both hands and murmured, "For me?"

"Yes, this pot was originally bought for you."

Cat's paw is just like its name, each fleshy leaf has a few tips on it, like cat's paw. When Qi Anan saw it, she thought of Dashun. She knew that Jiang Lu liked kittens, and she probably liked this pot of succulent as well.

Qi An'an smiled and picked up the other one: "I won't give this to you, this is mine."

She smiled playfully at him, her eyes were sparkling, and the breeze blew her long hair to her cheeks and raised it slightly.

Jiang Lu lowered his head and couldn't help but reached out and gently touched a kitten's paw.

The touch was incredible, Qi An'an's eyes were sharp: "Hey? Wait a minute." She put aside the succulent she was holding, and reached out to grab Jiang Lu's fingers.

"Why is your hand injured?" Qi An'an frowned and saw that there was a cut on Jiang Lu's index finger, which seemed to have been injured two days ago.

This is the one that broke off Qi Zhen's phone and scratched it.

Jiang Lu looked at Qi An'an and didn't dare to speak. He could sense that there was a choking in his throat.

Qi Anan sighed and came to a conclusion: "You must have been inattentive when sharpening your pencils and cut your hands. I've said it all, when you sharpen pencils, you should look at the pencils and the knives, and be absent-minded every time. of."

She snorted softly: "Fortunately, you met me." She knew that Jiang Lu was someone who always accidentally hurt herself. She kept a Band-Aid in her bag at any time, but she never took it out. Today is just right Come in handy.

Jiang Lu lowered his eyes and watched Qi Anan put a Band-Aid on him. She took care of the insignificant wound gently and patiently. Occasionally, her delicate fingers brushed against his skin, stirring up a tiny numb current.

Passing through the skin and reaching the heart, it slammed down like a heavy hammer.

Qi Anan raised his head and instructed him, "You use the pencil sharpener I gave you."

Jiang Lu's voice was a little hoarse: "I will use it later."

Seeing that his promise was so straightforward and serious, Qi Anan laughed again: "Then I'll go first, you can go back and play with your friends."

She left, Jiang Lu was still standing there.

All limbs and limbs are all cold, he seems to be tightly bound by a few chains, even if he wants to go crazy, he can't rush up to pull her, hold her in his arms, and kiss her carefully and cherishly.

The only thing he can do is to hold the cat's claws tightly in his hand.

It's been too long at Jianglu Station, and the stall owner couldn't help but wonder: "Are you still buying anything? What... the flowers I sold can't be returned, but if you don't like the one in your hand,You can change one in the small basin here."

Jiang Lu turned away without saying a word.