New [Lu Guixin 17] Zhou Fu, You Will Definitely Make My Dream Come True

W Hotel.

All the boxes are mahogany tables and chairs, retro luxury, extremely expensive.

Talking about the birthday of the old man this year is not a special year that needs to be held in a big way, so I didn't say it to the outside world. It was very low-key and only set up two tables.

Lai Zhushou are important members of the Tan family's immediate and collateral lineages.

Gu Mang and Lu Chengzhou couldn't get away with the research projects in their hands, so they had already spoken to Mr. Tan on the phone.

Tan should bring Lu Xinxin in.

The talkers who had been sitting and chatting immediately stood up and all bowed politely and respectfully, "Miss Lu."

Lu Guixin nodded politely, "Hello everyone."

Mr. Tan put his hands on the crutches of the faucet and sat on the sofa area.

Originally just smiling lightly, seeing Lu Guixin, the old brows were full of smiles, and looked at her kindly, "Guixin is here, come over quickly."

Lu Guixin walked over obediently and gave him the gift he brought, "Grandpa Tan, I wish you a happy birthday and a long life."

Grandpa Tan smiled, took her hand, and patted it affectionately, "What gift you bring, grandpa will be happy when you come. Come, sit next to grandpa."

Lu Guixin snorted and asked with concern, "How are you feeling recently?"

"Okay, it's all good." When Old Man Tan saw Lu Guixin, his spirits improved a lot, "How about Guixin, are you used to coming to Mingcheng?"

Lu Guixin calmly pressed his fingers on the old man's pulse, and said to him with a smile, "It's okay."

These two words are very similar to Gu Mang, and the smile on the face of the old man Tan is deepening, and the gully is kind.

Lu Guixin was sure that the old man was fine, and removed his fingers.

After some greetings, everyone sat down at the table and toasted their birthdays.

The whole box atmosphere is very lively.

After dinner, everyone went back to the sofa and chatted while drinking tea.

Talk about the warm chat between the old man and Lu Guixin.

Lu Guixin is not good at studying, but she is proficient in everything young people like.

The two talked about everything except studying.

The old man also took the mobile phone and talked with Lu Guixin to team up to play the most popular shooting game. The skills are not bad.

Not at all like an old man in his eighties.

Pleasant to get along here.

They all tacitly favored the land and returned to her heart, as if she only needed to know how to eat, drink, and do what she liked, and she didn't need to have any troubles.

At eleven o'clock, a group of people were still playing excitedly.

The current owner of the Tan family came over hesitantly, and broke the atmosphere, saying, "Dad, it's time for you to go back to rest."

The old man glared at him, "Go back. Tonight, I will open a hotel room with a group of children from Guixin and play games all night."

An old man in his 80s said he would play games all night.

A room full of people: "..."

The older the old man is now, the more willful he is, and his body must not consume too much energy like this.

Talking to the owner of the family, he looked at Lu Guixin for help.

Lu Guixin tapped his jaw, and said to the old man in a soft and gentle voice, "Grandpa Tan, I'll have someone to give me a supplementary lesson tomorrow. I won't be able to play games with you all night tonight. After this game, you can go home and rest. I'll go back to school, and another day, can I go to Tanjia to play with you?"

"Make-up lessons?" For the first time, Mr. Tan heard words related to learning from Lu Guixin, and was stunned.

Lu Guixin nodded, "Well, my grades are too bad, I can't keep up, I want to make up for it."

"That's it." Old Man Tan knew that Lu Guixin's grades were not good, but in his opinion, it was a trivial matter.

Their little princess just needs to be happy and she can do whatever she likes.

But when he talks about the old man, he will encourage and support Lu Guixin, "Well, we Guixin want to study hard, talk about how grandpa will hold you back, you won't fight after this game, go back to sleep and keep your spirits up, It will definitely be more efficient tomorrow.”

The owner of the Tan family cast a grateful look at Lu Guixin.

Before Lu Guixin left, Mr. Tan pulled her and warned her a few more words.

Let her not worry, learn slowly, don't tire yourself.

Lu Guixin responded with a smile.

Until half past eleven at night.

Lu Guixin and Tan Yingcai came out of the W Hotel.

Tan's car drove over, Tan Ying opened the car door for Lu Guixin, and put his hand over the door to protect her head.

Parking lot in front of the hotel.

A young man sat in the driver's seat, pointed his phone at Lu Guixin and Tan Ying, and took several pictures in a row.

...

Xia Cheng had just finished a physical paper, when the mobile phone beside him vibrated one after another.

She picked it up and saw dozens of new messages.

All are pictures.

Xia Cheng looked at the intimate Lu Guixin and Tan Ying in the photo, and the corner of his lips tickled mockingly.

The photo also captured the time on the electronic screen at the entrance of the W Hotel.

Eleven thirty in the evening.

A lonely man and a widow came out of the hotel late at night, still a prodigal son with a chaotic relationship between men and women like He Tanying.

Who would believe that nothing happened?

She is now absolutely sure that the matter between Su Zeyue and Lu Guixin is that Tan Jia came forward and suppressed the Su family.

Lu Guixin's best not to provoke Zhou Fu, otherwise, don't blame her for exposing these things about her.

...

Lu Guixin went back to school.

Before taking a bath, he sent a bunch of news to Zhou as usual.

Quickly press your fingers on the keyboard, and you don't even need to hesitate to say anything.

The person who owes money: [Senior, are you asleep? 】

The person who owes money: [We will be in the classroom of the first grade tomorrow or the third grade? 】

Those who owe money: [Senior, what do you want to eat tomorrow morning, I will buy it for you as interest. 】

The person who owes money: [I'm rather stupid. If I learn slowly tomorrow, can the senior not kill me? 】

Those who owe money: [beautiful jpg.]

The last meme was sent, she put her phone on the table, and went to the bathroom with a towel.

After getting out of the shower, she picked up her phone and glanced casually.

She originally thought that there would be no reply as before, but when she saw the two unread messages in Zhou Fu's dialog box, she raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Creditor: [High One]

Creditor: [I buy, coffee croissant? 】

The corners of Lu Guixin's lips curled up proudly, like a successful little fox.

She grabbed the towel with her fingers and wiped her hair, and pressed the keyboard twice.

Those who owe money: [Good drop. 】

Those who owe money: [I'm super cute jpg.]

Over there, Zhou Fu leaned back in the chair, saw her news, and changed his sitting position unhurriedly, one long leg straightened.

Originally thought she would seize the opportunity and say, "Are you afraid that I will be sleepy when you are tutoring me, so buy me coffee and still don't admit to liking me?"

No result, very simple reply.

Zhou Fu casually tapped the table with his fingers, and he couldn't tell what was in his dark and deep eyes.

After a long while, he laughed softly.

...

The next day was fine weather.

The whole school is on holiday, and there are only sparse figures in the school.

High one.

The morning sun fell on the corridor outside the classroom, bright and dazzling.

The whole teaching building was devoid of the slapsticks of the students, and looked extraordinarily empty, and the crisp bird calls echoed in the corridors.

Lu Guixin came directly to the top floor, and Mingcheng Middle School specially set up a whole floor of self-study rooms for students of each grade.

After getting out of the elevator, she randomly found an empty classroom and sent the location to Zhou Fu.

She wiped the two window seats with wet wipes, threw her schoolbag on the table casually, and sat down.

I glanced at the watch on my wrist, it was seven fifty-five.

There are still five minutes to the agreed time.

She supported her face and looked out the window, her beautiful slender fingers turning the pen boredly.

After waiting for a minute, I suddenly smelled the aroma of coffee.

The door was kicked open gently.

Lu Guixin turned his head and saw Zhou Fu standing at the door of the classroom with one hand in his pocket, with a black backpack hanging on one shoulder.

He didn't wear a school uniform, a dark jacket, black trousers, tall and thin, with sharp lines, and the warm sunlight falling on him did not weaken his coldness.

The black hair is neat, the facial features are three-dimensional, the neck line is slender, the skin is cold and white, and the eyes are full of amazing good skins.

Lu Guixin laughed, "Senior, you are here."

The classrooms are white and bright.

The girl was wearing a black baseball uniform and had shoulder-length short hair, sitting by the window.

The face was fair and clean, and the facial features were provocative to the extreme. Behind the gold-rimmed glasses, the dark and clear eyes were full of smiles, clear and obvious, making people addicted.

Zhou Fu only glanced at her, and Qing Jun's eyebrows lowered slightly, and he didn't look directly into her eyes.

He walked over to her and put the coffee and croissant on the table not very gently.

During the whole process, Lu Guixin just held his face in his hands, bent his eyes, and looked at him without blinking for a moment.

Zhou Fu kicked away the chair opposite her, sat down, his voice was indifferent, and went straight to the subject, "I saw your two monthly exam results, all of which were quite poor. Do you want to study literature or science?"

Lu Guixin glanced at the seat next to him that he had cleaned, and his smile fell.

She pursed her lips slightly, her voice soft, "I want you to sit next to me."

"..."

Zhou Fu raised his eyes and met her moist and clean eyes impartially, his pupils were pitch-black, and his shadow was reflected in his eyes.

Pathetic, as if he didn't agree, he was guilty of the worst.

"It's convenient to sit opposite." Zhou Fu retracted his gaze, unmoved.

Lu Guixin pursed his lower lip, and said "Oh" in a depressed mood.

Zhou Fu glanced at her again, and pushed Coffee and Croissant towards her, "Study literature and theory?"

"It's okay, it's all bad anyway." Lu Guixin lowered his head, digging the coffee cup with his fingers.

Zhou Fu was silent and said, "Choose yourself."

The choice of essays and theories is the most important choice for high school students. Lu Guixin didn't care about his future at all, and said casually: "Then be the same as the senior."

A few words down.

The girl was full of "I'm not happy" emotions written all over her body.

Zhou Fu glanced at the position next to her, then returned his eyes to her, looking at her like an ancestor who had a small temper when one thing didn't make her happy.

The corners of his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he finally gave up, and his slightly raised body also fell back into the chair, only to say: "This morning, I will teach you mathematics first, and put your textbooks, study materials, and notebook drafts. take it out."

"Oh." Lu Guixin obediently took out what he needed from his bag.

Zhou Fu opened Lu Guixin's compulsory mathematics textbook, and on the first page, there was an anime character occupying the entire surface.

The lines of the characters are extraordinarily smooth, without the slightest excess and cumbersomeness, almost in one go.

Anime characters are drawn to life by her with a simple neutral pen.

Zhou Fu lifted his eyelids, looked at her, and tapped the textbook with his slender fingers, "That's what you do in class?"

Lu Guixin broke his heart and said, "I don't understand, and when I can't sleep in class, I always have to find something to do."

Zhou Fu choked on her, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "You're quite right, you're right."

"It was originally." Lu Gui looked at him, "Study, if you don't, you won't, and if you can, you will."

Zhou Fu didn't bother with her anymore. He picked up a pen and circled some important terms and axioms and theorems for her in the textbook. At the same time, he opened her study materials and the exercise booklet she bought, and checked some typical topics.

He asked casually, "Then what do you know?"

"I don't know how to do questions." Lu Guixin's lips curled up, supporting his face, and he spoke softly without rushing, his eyes were smart and charming, "I will chase you."

Zhou Fu paused for a moment, then let out a low laugh.

Her long legs were wide open, one foot was on the cross brace of the chair, and she leaned slightly closer to her.

He had deep eyebrows, stared at her pupils, and his voice was low and pleasant, "Lu Guixin, can you be more reserved?"

Lu Guixin also learned from him, leaning his head in front of his face, "You have to take the initiative to have a story, don't you like it?"

Zhou Fu: "..."

The two were so close that their breaths were intertwined, and Zhou Fu could smell the fragrance on her body.

Clean, cold, like snow in winter.

Very light scent, barely noticeable when not so close.

But once is enough to impress.

His eyes were facing each other for two seconds, and Lu Guixin didn't dodge or dodge.

The girls' eyes are warm, their feelings are blatant, and they are not concealed.

Zhou Fu suddenly raised his hand, pressed her head down gently with the palm of his hand, and asked her to look at the exercise book, "Don't look at me, look at the problem."

Lu Guixin felt the faint scorching temperature above his head, the smile on his lips deepened, and he said obediently, "Oh."

"Finish these questions first." Zhou Fu said.

"Okay." Lu Guixin couldn't be obedient. He picked up the pen, read the topic, and then began to calculate on the scratch paper.

Zhou Fu looked at her holding the pen, the white tender and soft hands, and the bottom of his eyes flickered slightly.

After a second of trance, he lowered his eyes and took out the papers he gave her last night from his bag.

Lu Guixin did the first three multiple-choice questions and chose the right answer quite smoothly. The fourth question, the calculated result, did not have any of the four options.

She suddenly shook the sieve on the rocker, and the two sieves added up to "7".

Zhou Fu watched her choose a "C" in parentheses.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Fu frowned and asked in confusion.

Lu Guixin said embarrassedly: "I can't figure it out, so I roll the dice. If the two dice numbers add up to 123, choose A, and 456 choose B..."

In an instant, Zhou Fu's brows wrinkled deeper, staring at the two small dice on the pen, "That's all you need?"

Lu Guixin nodded cautiously, his eyes widened slightly, looking at him innocently.

"..."

Zhou Fu took a slow breath, "Don't do it, I'll tell you."

"Okay." Lu Guixin laughed immediately and handed him the pen.

Zhou Fuwu pressed his fingers on the exercise book, twisted his wrist slightly, and turned the exercise book at an angle and placed it between the two of them.

He started writing the steps directly on the exercise book, "Look, the quadratic function is known..."

Lu Guixin turned slightly to the side, tilted his neck, and looked at the tip of his pen.

The boy's writing is powerful, his handwriting is vigorous and imposing, and he is wild and wanton.

The low magnetic voice is unhurried, the explanation is clear and easy to understand, and the logic is clear.

Lu Guixin has been attached to him, exclaiming for a while, "It turned out to be done this way, senior, you are amazing, wow..."

A few lines of "great".

Zhou Fu took out a croissant from the paper bag, put it in her mouth, and the voice suddenly stopped.

Without raising his head, he said, "Shut up and be quiet if you don't want to praise others."

Lu Guixin bit his mouth and wrinkled his nose in dissatisfaction, "Is it not enough to praise you for your awesomeness?"

Zhou Fu: "..."

Zhou Fu ignored her, and after finishing a type question, he gave her an inference about other test sites and concepts.

"Are you ready?" Zhou Fu glanced at her.

Lu Guixin nodded uncertainly, and said vaguely, "It's almost...

Zhou Fu put his test paper in front of her, raised his chin, "Do the fifth multiple-choice question."

The fifth multiple-choice question on Zhou Fu's paper was similar to the one that Lu Guixin got wrong.

Lu Guixin took a pen and made calculations on the scratch paper, while Zhou Fu watched.

I twisted and twisted the problem-solving steps. Fortunately, I finally figured out the correct answer by mistake.

Zhou Fu had a rough idea of ​​her level, and explained the next few questions directly to her, not letting her do it again.

Three questions were addressed.

"Senior, my neck hurts." Lu Guixin said suddenly, his voice soft.

Zhou Fu paused and raised his eyes.

The two sat opposite each other, and they had to turn their bodies sideways to read a paper. It was okay to talk about a question, but the sitting position was really uncomfortable after a long time.

She looked at him so pitifully, rubbed her neck, and said aggrieved: "It's really uncomfortable."

Zhou Fu looked at her eyes, and after a few seconds, his tongue touched the corner of his mouth, he got up in a compromise, kicked away the chair, and sat down beside her.

The faint mint cold fragrance is close, and the mixed smoke smell is slightly heavier than before.

It seems to have just smoked a while ago.

It smells good.

The two were very close at the moment, their shoulders were almost touching, and they could clearly feel each other's temperature.

"Satisfied?"

A low male voice sounded from above his head, and the smile in Lu Guixin's eyes flashed away, then raised his innocent eyes, and asked him incomprehensibly, "What are you satisfied with?"

Zhou Fu glanced at her, and then moved his eyes to the paper, "It's nothing."

Zhou Fu rested his left hand on the corner of her chair, his back was slightly arched, and he continued to lecture her with a pen in his right hand.

Lu Guixin's whole figure was half-circled by him.

She secretly glanced at the position of his waistline, her fingers curled up, as if trying to do something.

"Look at me sitting opposite, my neck hurts."

This time, the voice was almost in her ear, the breath tugged at her auricle, and it was slightly itchy.

Lu Guixin pursed his lips, snorted softly, looked away, and muttered in dissatisfaction, "It's fine for someone else to hug, but I can't even look at it."

Zhou Fu's eyes fell on her drooping long eyelashes, black as crow feathers.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Lu Guixin, in what capacity do you say this?"

Lu Guixin tilted his head, raised his face and looked at him, every word, bold and bold, "Your future girlfriend, can't you?"

Zhou Fu twitched the corners of his mouth, looked down at her, his voice was careless, "Didn't wake up? What are you dreaming about?"

As he spoke, he wrote the formula and test site on the paper.

"Beautiful dream!" Lu Guixin raised his chin, charming and arrogant, then smiled, showing his neat teeth, and said slowly and accurately, "You will definitely make my dream come true."

Zhou Fu's pen paused, neither denying nor admitting.

He wrapped his long arms from behind her neck to her face, squeezed her chin with his hand, forcing her face to turn straight, and then pressed her head again with his palm, "Look at the question."