The next day, when Luo Mingyue came to Baiyufang to get the riddles, he always felt something was wrong, as if he was being stared at by something.
After turning a page, he looked up at Zhang Wuliang and saw that he was smiling very brightly at him. Luo Mingyue shuddered all over: "What, what's wrong?"
"Nothing." Zhang Wuliang smiled amiably, glanced at the riddle booklet, and asked: "What do you think?"
Luo Mingyue touched his head: "It should be pretty good. I want to take it back and guess slowly, okay? I can't guess these for a while."
"Sure, this is what I wrote last night, there are not many, you guess first, and I will prepare new ones for you after you guess." Zhang Wuliang, who was asking for help, was very easy to talk to.
And he was still very considerate: "The answer is on the last page. If you think you have guessed it, go to the back and check it."
"Ah?" Luo Mingyue was a little panicked. This was just giving the answer to the students and then asking them to do their homework. He hesitated and said, "Why don't you keep the answer? I'll come back to see it when I figure it out."
Zhang Wuliang raised his eyebrows: "Okay..."
Luo Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief. He kept glancing at the page and didn't dare to look at it. After successfully pulling out the last page, he stuffed it directly into Zhang Wuliang's hands.
Zhang Wuliang looked at him and felt a little funny. It was just an answer, but he made it look like a flood or a beast.
However, if Zhang Wuliang knew how desperate Luo Mingyue was when he saw the answer to the riddle written on the note left at home, he should be able to understand his current mood. The anger, disappointment, and loss at that time, if Luo Mingyue had not kept repeating to himself: "He is your second brother, your dear second brother, dear, don't be angry, don't be angry", he would have done something treasonous. Don't think that he doesn't know who it is just because he writes with his left hand!
Zhang Wuliang looked at his inexplicably distorted expression and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"
Luo Mingyue woke up from his memories, adjusted his mood and smiled at him: "I'm fine, by the way, how much is this, I'll give it to you."
Zhang Wuliang held down his hand that was reaching into his wallet: "Look at what you said, with our relationship at the beginning, it's just some riddles. ?
Consider it a gift from me. Don't always talk to me about money. It hurts our feelings. ”
“But…”
“No buts.” Zhang Wuliang took his hand off his purse: “You are always so polite to me. Don't you treat me as a brother?”
“Brother?” Luo Mingyue suddenly felt that this was a very beautiful name: “Okay! Brother!”
Zhang Wuliang was stunned by the smile on his face, and then suddenly laughed. Luo Mingyue was somewhat puzzled by his smile. Just when he was confused, he heard Zhang Wuliang say: “Mingyue, come to the back with me. I have something to discuss with you.”
“Ah? Oh, okay…” Luo Mingyue saw him turn around and leave, and quickly packed up the riddles in his hand and followed him.
Zhang Wuliang walked in front. He didn't know whether his decision today was right or not.
But seeing the sincerity on Luo Mingyue's face, he suddenly didn't want to use the business tricks to deal with him. As for the result…
Then wait for time to verify.
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The Story of a Young Man Who Traveled Through Time and Space to Farm
RomanceThe Story of a Young Man Who Traveled Through Time and Space to Farm" Author: Cheng Yizhou [Complete] Copywriting: Zhang Wuliang, who was already a successful person in his thirties, traveled through time and space just because he had a few days of...