When I sent a message to Qin Zhaozhi, I saw Lu Qiaoyu's wechat portrait again.

His wechat avatar is his photo.

I've never seen a picture of him on wechat before.

Click to enlarge the picture.

I found out that it was a picture of him in college.

Wearing a clean white T-shirt and jeans, standing at the school gate.

This dress and this picture look familiar to me when I look at them.

After a careful look, I remembered that this one was taken by me for him.

We didn't know each other at that time.

He stopped me at school and said, "Xuemei, take a picture for me."



At that time, Lu Qiaoyu was already a man of the hour in our department, which can be said to be at the grass level.

I recognized him at a glance and agreed without hesitation.

After that day, we exchanged wechat.

I click to open the dialog box, the seven or eight voice messages are still lying there quietly.

I didn't have the courage to order it again.

Afraid to hear his voice.

It's like running away.

I open his circle of friends.

The first one was sent by his parents instead of him a few days ago.

The last one was four or five months ago.

It's Spring Festival.

He didn't know from which corner he took a picture of me and paid a line of words - I hope I can accompany you every year.

When I looked at the circle of friends in a daze, my mobile phone suddenly came in a call.

I glanced at Qin Zhaozhi.

I sorted out my mood and picked up the phone.

"Qin Jiaqi, what do you mean? You're following me, aren't you! Why are you eavesdropping on my phone

The moment I picked up the phone, Qin Zhaozhi's voice came from the phone, very harsh.

I took the phone far away, took out my ear with my hand, opened the public radio, and said flatly, "tracking? I just happened to hear it

"Bah! happen? What a coincidence

"Believe it or not."

I sit on the sofa, put my cell phone on my lap and feel at ease.

Anyway, I'm not in a hurry.

Qin Zhaozhi didn't speak on the other side of the phone for a long time. I could hear the breathing sound coming from the microphone.

I think seeing that video made her very angry.

About 30 seconds later, she said, "come on, what do you want?"

"I..."

"First of all, I don't want any money." As soon as I spoke, I was interrupted by her, "now you know the situation of Qin's family, my brother's company and I owe money."

"So you're all looking forward to grandma's death and sharing her inheritance to pay you back?"

I said faintly.

It seems a little clear why they are looking forward to Qin Ci's death.

“…… No, no! " Qin Zhaozhi said anxiously, "it's your grandmother and my mother. I'm not willing to let her die, but she's brain dead! We can't help it! "

She said, with a little cry in her voice.

Do you really cry.

I don't know.

"Oh..." I meaningful Oh a, "don't worry, I'm not asking you for money."

"That's good."

Qin Zhaozhi took a long breath.

I thought, "I'll hang up my house and sell it, and then pay for grandma's treatment."

"Really?"

As soon as I said it, Qin Zhaozhi's voice was light.

It's a relief.

I pause, "yes, but I'm going to take part in the final of a design competition the day after tomorrow. I'm going to other places, and the time to come back is not fixed. Before that, grandma's ventilator can't stop. If it stops, I'll send this video to let you know that you want grandma's will."

"This If your father wants to stop, I can't help it. The money is paid by the two of us. "

"I don't care. I'll send it out when it stops."

I don't care so much.

I only have Qin Zhaozhi's handle now. I can only let her restrict Qin Zhaomin.

Qin Zhaozhi was silent for a while on the other side of the phone, and then said, "OK, OK! I'll tell you, I'll hold off for a month at most. If it's too long, I don't care! "

"Good."

One month, that's enough.

The next day, I contacted the intermediary to take photos at home, and asked him to contact the buyer for me first. When I came back from the final, I would make room for the buyer.

On the day of the final, Deng Qi took the initiative to contact me and said he would send me.

I didn't want him to know that I lived in Yancheng No.1, so I made an appointment with him at the subway station.

He came to pick me up in his car.

Take the airport expressway on the way.On the way, a cart suddenly changed its lane, which scared Deng Qi to a sudden stop. When he dodged the cart, Deng Qi scolded, "Damn, now everyone can drive, it's really not eye-catching!"

When I looked at the atmosphere of him, I suddenly remembered the words of Wuzhen traffic police.

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