Can not doing what one wants be called rebirth?

Chapter 181 179 Release the Water to Raise Fish

Chapter 181 179. Release Water to Raise Fish
Mr. Lu missed Mianmian after not seeing her for several days.

As a mother, there was naturally no reason to stop him, so Guan Yongyi drove him and sped along Nanhu Avenue.

"Hey, what's wrong with you today?"

Finally arriving in the private space, Lu Jincheng crossed his legs, leaned over the passenger seat, and assumed a relaxed posture.

He looked at the short-haired girl who was driving seriously and said with a smile.

"Me? What's wrong with me?"

There was a red light ahead. Guan Yongyi turned his head and looked at him with eyes full of curiosity.

"It's fine if you dress so nicely, but you also put so much effort into dressing up. As the saying goes, women dress up to please themselves. Is there a man in school that you can't let go of?"

Mr. Lu curved his lips and couldn't help but say mischievously.

Among so many female confidantes, he liked to tease Guan Yongyi with some witty remarks the most.

Because she has a proud and arrogant personality and is very tough!

If you can just catch her little tail, that feeling of exposing her on the spot and making her feel ashamed is simply amazing.

"Stop talking nonsense. What's the difference from usual? Where did you use too much strength?"

Guan Yongyi turned his head and stepped on the accelerator to catch up with the car in front, and his voice couldn't help but become a few decibels lower.

Although Lu Jincheng was praising himself for his good looks, he still said that women dress up to please themselves.
Pooh!
He is so shameless!

The makeup must have been done with great effort.

But as long as he doesn't admit it, the scumbag is not a professional, so he shouldn't be able to see it, right?

"Really?"

Lu Jincheng deliberately lengthened his voice, leaned forward, put his cheek a few centimeters close to the driver's seat, and had a triumphant smile on his lips.

He looked at the road conditions ahead, slowly reached out his hand, and grabbed a few strands of hair from Guan Yongyi's hair.

"How do you say this?"

Her short hair had obviously been carefully processed with a curling iron, with a layer of texture on the top, flowing down, and the tail curled naturally.

The most important thing is that she curled her short hair slightly, as if bending the originally sharp and heroic hair, making her face look smaller and sweeter.

Paired with the uniform skirt she's wearing, it's like love at first sight during her school days.

"It's normal to curl your hair, right? You've used hair wax before when you went out."

Guan Yongyi pursed her lips, her eyelashes flickered, and she quickly found the point to fight back.

"Okay, okay, what about the earrings?"

The man pointed to her silver hoop earrings.

"Come on, who goes out without an accessory?"

"The style of lipstick has also changed. You rarely used light colors before."

"You're so funny, how do you know what my style is?"

Unconsciously, Guan Yongyi went from strolling around the garden with one hand on the steering wheel to operating it with both hands.

At this time, she already felt something was wrong.

Lu Jincheng also knows lipstick colors?
"There's more."

The man grinned and gave her a knowing blow.

"Although your technique is very delicate and the concentration of eyebrow powder is just right, I still found out that you drew your eyebrows."

"???"

Guan Yongyi took a deep breath, and a blush suddenly appeared on his fair skin.

No, you cheated, didn't you?

Did Zhou Si Ning tell him?

The fiber-bristled MAC brush is mainly used for coloring natural eyebrows. I only use it to fill in the gaps!

Can he see this?

This guy is so concerned about himself.
"I didn't expect you to know so much."

The voice from the driver still sounded as calm as usual, but Lu Jincheng's next sentence broke her composure.

"Actually, what I saw just now is not that big of a deal. The main thing is that this lower eye shadow looks really good today."

"You've been brushing for a long time, right? This is the first time I've seen it."

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In the Jiangnan Home parking lot, Guan Yongyi slammed the brakes, turned around and reached for her bag on the back seat, turned off the engine, and slammed the car door.

She stopped talking.

"Hey! Wait for me!"

Lu Jincheng smiled secretly, unbuckled his seat belt and chased after him.

"You're watching me so carefully, how come you're mesmerized by me?"

Guan Yongyi, who had been holding it in for most of the day, finally remembered to fight back.

She imitated Lu Jincheng's words and did the same.

"You think too much. I'm afraid I'll be fascinated by your new perfume first."

"Shut up!"

On the way upstairs, the two of them walked one in front and the other behind, arguing with each other.

Boom!
The sound of a door closing, a pair of slippers changing, a bag being hung up, and a kitten purring comfortably.

Lu Jincheng and Guan Yongyi look like a young couple walking home together after school or get off work.

It's all equally familiar and relaxing.

The man sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding the cat's tongue in one hand and rubbing the little round head with the other, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Eat more, baby. Did your bad mother not feed you snacks? You haven't gained any weight recently. You're so pitiful."

"I'm warning you, don't say bad things about me to Mianmian."

Guan Yongyi opened the refrigerator, picked up a bottle of ice cola in one hand, sat next to Lu Jincheng, and glared at him.

“It doesn’t understand.”

"Your behavior is wrong! If you have children, will you also talk to them like this about your mother?"

Halfway through his words, Guan Yongyi seemed to realize something was wrong, his cheeks turned hot, and he swallowed the rest of his words back.

His and her current situation seems to be no different from raising a child.

Every now and then, Lu Jincheng would come to feed the cat. He knew exactly how many bottles of drinks and beer were in the refrigerator, and he had even done the housework more than once.

Except that I don't spend the night with the child's mother, it feels as familiar as my own home.

Thinking of this, Guan Yongyi couldn't help but feel mixed emotions of sadness and joy.

The joy is that I have a new true friend.

My relationship with him was getting closer and closer without me noticing.

So bitter?

When I think of bitterness, my heart feels like it’s sinking into a cold lake, with an indescribable sourness.

Zhou Si Ning told me clearly that she liked Lu Jincheng!

She likes him so much, she is so outstanding, maybe they like each other.

We will be together sooner or later.

Yet I am so close to the boy my best friend likes.

In fact, she had also thought about drawing a clear line between herself and Lu Jincheng.

She thought about it.

But on that night when she was physically and mentally breaking down, Lu Jincheng appeared at her doorstep at just the right moment, like a warrior standing on a colorful cloud.

Not only is the boundary not clearly defined, but there are also several intersections.

Not only do they have to raise kittens together, but they also have to prepare papers together, publish them in journals, and maybe even participate in awards as the school's high-quality projects.

Of course, the following were not Lu Jincheng’s plans, but were just casually said by Professor Li when he was teaching in classroom 302.

Fools often go against the trend, smart people know how to judge the situation, and people with a certain status know how to take advantage of the situation.

In the field of academics, Mr. Lu's ideas are not as good as Professor Li Suying's.

With just a few words, she raised the level of the entire subject, not only elevating its significance, but also drawing a bigger pie in the sky based on Lu Jincheng's pie in the sky.

Guan Yongyi understood that she really couldn't escape this time.

but it does not matter.

Before they officially announced their relationship, Guan Yongyi could still lie to herself. They were still friends.

"Put an egg in there! I want to eat eggs!"

Guests coming from afar are welcome.

Guan Yongyi actually ran to the kitchen and cooked a meal for the guests.

Even though it is the simplest way to cook noodles.

“My fried eggs are always mushy.”

The short-haired girl was stirring the Shin Ramen in the pot with chopsticks, her pretty face flushed. She didn't look at the man next to her and stammered.

"Okay, okay, take these aside and give me two eggs."

Lu Jincheng patted her shoulder, weighed the frying pan in his hand, and looked confident.

"Learn more!"

His cooking skills are just average, but they are good enough to fool Guan Guan, who is an idiot at cooking.

"Oh."

Guan Yongyi moved aside, obediently took out two eggs from the refrigerator, put them in a bowl and handed them to Lu Jincheng.

He shook his wrist lightly, cracked two eggs, put them in the pan, and poured oil.

The egg white mixed with the egg yolk slides on the olive oil, making a wonderful sizzling sound.

Thyme, salt, pepper, when the fried eggs showed an attractive brown color, Mr. Lu carefully shoveled them onto the plate handed to him.

The cooperation is quite good.

Everything was ready. It took ten minutes to cook the noodles and fry the eggs.

Lu Jincheng turned off the range hood above his head, and the slight sound of air blowing also stopped abruptly.

"Shall we start?"

"Uh-huh!"

Guan Yongyi was obviously in a good mood. She walked a little faster than usual in her flip-flops, carrying plates back and forth. Her cheeks were hidden in the mist of Shin Ramyun, and the blush could not be seen clearly.

"Your craftsmanship is pretty good."

The girl ate in small bites, with a hint of surprise in her sparkling eyes.

After all, they are just boys who have just started school. How many of them can cook?

"Why, seeing that I'm a good cook, you want me to entertain guests with you?"

Lu Jincheng raised his eyebrows and added with a smile.

"Really. That's wishful thinking."

Guan Yongyi was stunned at first, and subconsciously wanted to agree, but then he immediately realized what he meant and quickly pressed the answer.

He said that he would entertain the guests with him?

This guy thinks he's the master.

But who is the guest?
It was obvious from the words that the person seemed to be only Zhou Sining.

The two of us cook for Sisi in the kitchen together?
Just thinking about this scene, Guan Yongyi couldn't help but lower her head and tense her toes.

Isn't this too strange?
She immediately shook her head and poked the ramen with the chopsticks in her hand to clear her troubled thoughts.

Don't accept this kind of joke!
Don’t even have any ideas!

Lu Jincheng looked at her cheeks, which were sometimes white and sometimes red, and couldn't help laughing. He put the last piece of fried egg into his mouth with a fork.

"Okay, okay, let's eat."

Not long after, Guan Yongyi finished eating, wiped his mouth early, and sat opposite him looking at him.

"Just leave the plates and bowls here, I'll wash them together later in the evening."

"it is good."

Mr. Lu was most annoyed by these trivial matters and did not bother to be polite to her.

After eating and drinking, the man leaned back on the sofa and played with his mobile phone. The sound of rustling mobile phones came into his ears from the kitchen.

Looking at Guan Yongyi washing the dishes seriously, Mr. Lu suddenly felt that she was rare and cute offline.

This kind of cuteness is impossible to see when chatting with Guan Yongyi online.

In fact, Mr. Lu in his previous life did not like online chatting.

He loves efficiency, directness and smoothness.

Language itself has compressed the effectiveness of communication, let alone text.

Humans should not stare at an avatar, sending one emoticon after another, and wasting time that could be used to do other things on typing.

Communication between people requires face-to-face communication, looking into each other's eyes, savoring each other's tone, and smelling each other's scent, which forms a bond between individuals.

This kind of bond cannot be compared even if tens of thousands of characters are typed.

Even so, this is also a compromise of spirit to language.

But he no longer had any better solution. The disadvantage of multi-threading was that it was impossible to see everyone at the same time.

Unless it's a great party.

"Look, they have already started selling. The price is lower than ours, and the transaction volume is quite large."

On the sofa, Guan Yongyi, who had just wiped his hands, sat near the man with two bottles of beer, looking at the screen of the mobile phone he handed over.

Above is a store called "Grid Story", which displays products that are highly similar to those in the real world.

"Didn't you come up with a bunch of bad ideas last time? Did you take action?"

Guan Yongyi turned his head and stared into Lu Jincheng's eyes curiously.

"almost."

Mr. Lu smiled and said, "The design patent will probably be approved this weekend. I have already arranged for a fan in the circle to edit the press release. Let the knockoffs ferment for a while before I take action."

“Why not send it right away?”

The girl blinked.

"You don't understand, do you? This is just one store doing counterfeiting. If it doesn't become a trend, there's no point in killing it."

"If this store fails after selling just a few pieces, the next one will be there soon, and there will be no debate over genuine and counterfeit goods. People will not condemn counterfeiting, and the idea of supporting genuine goods will not be deeply rooted in people's minds."

"You studied law. Do you know that there is a term in court execution called 'letting water flow to raise fish'? What I am doing now is something similar."

Guan Yongyi nodded, looking like he was thinking deeply.

"I see, no wonder you can make money"

The two chatted about serious matters on the sofa for a while and drank up the craft beer in front of them.

"Gone?"

"These are the last two bottles. We are out of stock at home."

"Ok."

But it was still early. Lu Jincheng looked at the screen of his mobile phone, then looked at Guan Yongyi beside him, and suddenly he had an idea.

"Would you like to drink somewhere else?"

"what?"

Guan Yongyi stroked his hair subconsciously, widened his eyes and asked.

"I know a place that's great for drinking. It's in Optics Valley. Do you want to go?"

"It's too far. We can't drive."