In the Rose Garden villa area, Liu Miaomiao, who was wearing a short skirt and a midriff-baring outfit with a lady's bag on her shoulder, got out of the car and entered the community.
The people living in this community are basically business elites, corporate leaders, and many are famous businessmen.
Zhao Menghua's father also bought a villa here.
But usually he rarely comes.
After Zhao Menghua came to the capital to study, this place belonged to Zhao Menghua.
Liu Miaomiao entered the villa.
She took out the spare key Zhao Menghua gave her and opened the door.
Meow!
Liu Miaomiao had just opened the door when she heard the cat's meow.
But the cry seemed painful and distorted, and the shrill wail was like a baby's cry.
Liu Miaomiao frowned. This sound seemed to come from inside the house?
"Zhao Menghua, are you in the room?" Liu Miaomiao shouted, went upstairs, and was about to push the door open when someone opened it from inside.
"Didn't you hear me calling you just now?" Liu Miaomiao said, her eyes fell on Zhao Menghua's face, and she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "What's wrong with you? Are you so pale? Are you sick? Do you need to go to the hospital?"
Liu Miaomiao reached out and touched Zhao Menghua's forehead, "It's so cold."
"Miaomiao, you're here." Zhao Menghua pushed Liu Miaomiao's hand away with a smile on his face, "Small problem."
"I thought I heard a cat meowing just now. Do you have a cat?" Liu Miaomiao looked into the room and asked.
"No, you must have heard wrong." Zhao Menghua smiled, put his arms around Liu Miaomiao's smooth lower back and kissed her, "I'm going to throw away the trash."
Letting go of Liu Miaomiao, Zhao Menghua walked down holding the black plastic bag.
Liu Miaomiao sniffed and quickly covered her nose.
Why is the smell of blood so strong in the room?
She searched for the smell and came to the bathroom. It was damp inside, as if it had just been cleaned.
"Strange, where does the smell of blood come from?" Liu Miaomiao looked confused.
...
Bang.
Zhao Menghua threw the black plastic bag into the trash can, and drop after drop of blood seeped out of the plastic bag.
Zhao Menghua took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He took a deep breath, and his pale face gradually returned to rosy.
The bloodthirsty look hidden in his eyes slowly faded away.
At this moment, his face looked a little sick, but his eyes were extremely excited.
There was even a hint of confidence that he had never had before.
He had good grades, and he was supported by many younger brothers in high school.
He has never lacked confidence, but there has never been a moment when he was as confident as he is now.
It seemed like there was nothing he couldn't do.
He slowly exhaled the smoke from his mouth and half-closed his eyes.
At this time, Zhao Menghua's phone rang.
Zhao Menghua glanced at the unfamiliar number and hesitated for a moment before answering, "Hello?"
"Congratulations, lucky guy." The voice on the other end of the phone seemed a little low and hoarse, whether it was intentional or natural.
Zhao Menghua was stunned for a moment, then heard the other person say, "I am the organizer, and the things your father purchased came from our organization."
After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.
Zhao Menghua looked at the hung up phone and fell into silence.
Organizer, how did you find your phone number? ….
But it doesn't matter.
They will all become distinguished VIP guests.
Thinking about it, a smile appeared on Zhao Menghua's lips.
...
...
At night, a cafe near Renmin University.
When Lu Mingfei walked into the designated private room, he saw Chen Wenwen.
The girl was flipping through the pages with her head down, seemingly not noticing Lu Mingfei's arrival.
Her long hair fell down, covering the side of her face.
When she is quiet,
There is indeed a unique beauty that is very attractive to teenagers who have just entered adolescence.
"Sorry, I'm late." Lu Mingfei sat down opposite Chen Wenwen and said slightly apologetically.
"When you cry for missing the sun, you will also miss the stars again." Chen Wenwen closed the book, looked up at Lu Mingfei and said, "I like this sentence very much."
Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on the book she closed, and then asked, "Tagore?"
Chen Wenwen smiled and nodded, "Yes, you probably don't like it, right?"
Before Lu Mingfei could speak, Chen Wenwen continued, "Actually, I've known for a long time that you don't like Rabindranath Tagore's poetry. That's not right, or maybe you don't actually dislike it, but you're not even interested in poetry."
As she said that, Chen Wenwen couldn't help but smile to herself, as if she had remembered something interesting, "You must have been miserable in the literary club, right? After all, this is not your interest."
Lu Mingfei thought to himself, how was I ever interested in poetry?
I was just interested in you at that time...
Speaking of which, this was the second time Chen Wenwen had talked about this with him.
The first time he could only say "hmm", usually it was Chen Wenwen who did the talking, and he looked confused when he heard it.
In order to do it next time, he went to the Internet to check it, but it turned out that there was no next time.
Lu Mingfei guessed that Chen Wenwen saw that he was actually not interested, so she stopped looking for him.
"It's okay. I'm honored to have joined the literary club. President, long time no see. How are you lately?" Lu Mingfei smiled, greeting him like an old classmate he hadn't seen for many years.
"Very good." Chen Wenwen said, looking at Lu Mingfei, "You have changed so much."
In the past, Lu Mingfei actually didn't dare to look at her.
Lu Mingfei's eyes would always dodge subconsciously when facing her.
Now, Lu Mingfei seemed to be a different person.
Calm, natural and easy-going.
His eyes were very clear, but Chen Wenwen could no longer understand his eyes.
Come to think of it, they haven't seen each other for two years.
Time goes by and everyone grows, but Lu Mingfei's growth is the most obvious.
"Lu Mingfei, thank you." Chen Wenwen said.
"Ah? Thank you for what?" Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment.
"Here, I'll give it back to you." Chen Wenwen took the bag from the seat and handed it to Lu Mingfei.
"What is this?" Lu Mingfei asked doubtfully, took the bag, opened it and took a look.
It's a black coat.
Then, Lu Mingfei thought of that rainy night.
He was just worried that Chen Wenwen would catch a cold, so he casually put his coat on her body, also to lower Chen Wenwen's psychological defense.
He had forgotten all about it.
"I don't remember how your clothes ended up in my house. I always wanted to return them to you, but I kept forgetting them. I'm sorry." Chen Wenwen said apologetically.
"It's okay, I forgot about it too." Lu Mingfei put the bag away and did not tell Chen Wenwenming.
"Would you like some coffee? The coffee here is very delicious." Chen Wenwen asked, and was about to call the waiter. Lu Mingfei quickly waved his hand to stop Chen Wenwen,
"It's very late and I won't be able to sleep after drinking coffee."
"Are you at Renmin University? Shall I take you back?" Lu Mingfei stood up and said.
Toast the spring breeze with wine
