Lu Xing knew nothing about this.
He returned to his old house in the middle of the night.
Instead of returning to the main building, he went straight to Shi Yan's room in the annex building.
Lifting the carpet at the door, taking out the key underneath, he used the key to open the door in a familiar manner.
He didn't turn on the light.
Blackout curtains kept the entire room dark.
Lu Xing walked inside without bumping into anything.
Snap.
As soon as his hand touched the closet door, the light in the room came on.
His grandfather sat on Shi Yan's bed and looked at him expressionlessly:
"Lu Xing."
Lu Xing opened the closet door. He opened the drawer inside and put Shi Yan's folded underwear into his suit pocket without changing his expression.
Mr. Lu’s face turned blue.
He walked over and reached out to take out the contents of Lu Xing's pocket.
"Are you crazy? What are you doing with Shi Yan's underwear? Take it out for me!"
Lu Xing knocked off the old man's hand.
"What do you mean?" Mr. Lu really felt like the world was falling.
Mrs. Lu has seen clearly what kind of person Lao Qian is for forty years.
As soon as he said those words with unclear meaning, Mr. Lu's heart was lifted into the air.
The first thing he did when he got home was to find someone to check on Lu Xing.
Mr. Lu has always felt reassured about his second grandson, who has excelled in both fine arts and academics since childhood, and has outstanding character and ability.
So he didn’t let anyone stay with Lu Xing.
The findings turn everything upside down.
Lu Xing, his most reassuring grandson, is the most completely crazy one.
Wearing reading glasses and sitting in front of the computer, looking at the empty investigation report, his heart sank to the bottom.
He would not come to this room if there was a word on it.
But there was not a single word in that investigation report.
"Lu Xing, put the things back. I can pretend that I don't know anything." Mr. Lu's temples were beating hard, and he adjusted his breathing, "Don't let me down."
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Lu Xing was silent.
He looked at his grandfather calmly.
Mr. Lu lowered his head slightly for some reason.
Before this, he had always believed that he was the one who had the initiative in this relationship between grandfather and grandson.
When he opened his mouth and tried to take back the initiative again, Lu Xing raised his hand.
Mrs. Lu’s attention was attracted by that hand.
Lu Xing smiledLaughing, Anping put his hand on the tie in front of Mr. Lu's neck. He straightened the crooked tie and said: "Grandpa, I am an adult now. I never do things as I please."
The rhythm returned to his hands in a flash.
Mr. Lu lost the initiative.
His second grandson leaned forward and said in his ear:
"Please do me a favor."
"Grandpa, please don't Say those words of disappointment in front of me."
"I hate such words the most."
Before Mr. Lu could even get angry, Lu Xing took a step back naturally. Put some distance between you and him.
He said:
"Call Lu Ming or Lu Zaizai. I think you need to be comforted by them now."
" Okay."
"Do you have any questions?"
Mr. Lu was completely shocked.
Lu Xing returned to the closet with a calm demeanor. He looked at the underwear in the drawer with very monotonous colors and styles, and carefully selected it.
Finally, he selected two more.
Satisfied, Lu Xing stuffed the things into his trousers pocket, turned around and said hello to his grandfather:
“Grandpa, I’m going back to the wedding room. "
Old Mrs. Lu staggered back to the bed. He fell down on it, his mind in confusion.
Lao Qian said that Lu Xing had "cared about" Shi Yan since he was a child, and it turned out to be true.