Chapter 744 Like-minded People
Liu Wangchun's car was parked at the east gate of the school.

Third Sister and Bai Qingxia went downstairs from Building H together. Lu Yuanqiu took Bai Qingxia's suitcase downstairs from Building H. When he looked up, he saw his third sister standing on the steps, her two little hands holding her suitcase, looking at him expectantly.

The silence was deafening.

Lu Yuanqiu was still holding his suitcase and said helplessly, "I don't have any hands, huh? Be good, just carry it yourself and push it to the school gate, it's not far."

Bai Qingxia stepped forward two steps: "I'll take mine myself."

Just as Lu Yuanqiu was about to refuse, his third sister's soft, sweet voice suddenly rang out from behind, and Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia turned around.

"It's okay, I can carry it myself, but I can't lift it, you have to help me." The third sister tugged at the pole, her expression both strong and slightly pitiful.

"How did you get down to the second floor if you couldn't lift it? There's no elevator here." Lu Yuanqiu saw through this clumsy lie in a second.

Lu Douqing's eyes widened slightly, then she lowered her head and frowned, struggling to carry her suitcase down three steps.

"I don't like you anymore." She said lightly beside Lu Yuanqiu, then grabbed her suitcase and walked away alone.

Lu Yuanqiu (゜-゜)
Bai Qingxia jogged a few steps to Lu Yuanqiu's side and whispered in his ear, "When I came downstairs just now, my third sister asked me why I hadn't come to visit her for so long. What have you been doing all this time?"

Lu Yuanqiu followed silently behind her third sister and whispered in response, "Why don't you ask me directly?"

Bai Qingxia scratched her head: "She's just being stubborn."

Lu Yuanqiu laughed: "She can even sulk, hahahaha."

Lu Douqing, who had walked forward for about twenty meters, suddenly turned around and looked at him. Lu Yuanqiu quickly stopped laughing and changed to a gentle smile. Lu Douqing did not look at him, but only glanced at the distance between her and Lu Yuanqiu before turning around and continuing to walk forward.

"Just like a child..." Lu Yuanqiu sighed.

Bai Qingxia smiled and replied, "Then I'll spoil you."

After boarding the train, Lu Douqing deliberately kept her distance from her younger brother, with Zheng Yifeng, Bai Qingxia, and Liu Wangchun in between.

She stared straight ahead with her eyes wide open, clutching her bag and quietly huddled in the corner, her expression perfectly mimicking the "sulking" Bai Qingxia had described before getting on the bus—it was as if she wanted to "coax me right now."

However, Lu Yuanqiu and Zheng Yifeng were talking about serious matters and didn't pay attention. Lu Douqing's chest heaved up and down as she hummed to herself, but no one in the car heard her.

Zheng Yifeng: "Through an intermediary, I found out where my father lived in the United States for those five years. The house was no longer inhabited, but the neighbors said they saw him appear at the door a few years ago. Because he was the only Asian in that area, he left a deep impression on them."

Lu Yuanqiu was taken aback, then exclaimed with delight, "If the information is accurate, it proves that he did indeed go to the United States after he disappeared. What's the current status of the house?"

Zheng Yifeng: "No one lives here. The door has been locked for several years. It's unclear whether he left anything inside. My second uncle plans to go to the United States this summer to check the house."

Lu Yuanqiu nodded and then asked, "Are you going?"

"My second uncle won't let me go. Even if I go, it probably won't make any difference. I can only wait for news."

Seeing that Lu Yuanqiu was ignoring her and feeling bored, Lu Douqing sat down next to Su Miaomiao at the small table next to her and leaned over to ask, "What are you doing?"

Su Miaomiao was fiddling with the laptop on the table, her slender fingers typing away rapidly. Lu Douqing glanced at her and noticed that she was typing entirely in English.

"I'm translating the meeting content into paper documents and sending them to companies overseas... Ugh, this is a video conference that lasts for hours, how long will it take me to finish translating this?" Su Miaomiao complained with a worried expression.

Lu Yuanqiu sighed, "I never imagined that Teacher Su had officially evolved into a beast of burden."

"Huh?" Su Miaomiao didn't hear clearly. Huh? Isn't this a joke used at this time? Lu Yuanqiu rolled his eyes.

Su Miaomiao continued to complain: "The guy I was dealing with was of Chinese descent. He clearly understands Chinese, but he still made me translate. Damn it."

Bai Qingxia pursed her lips, hearing Teacher Su swear for the first time.

Only Zheng Yifeng knew that Su Miaomiao actually liked to swear, especially when she was emotionally agitated in private.

It turns out that the soft, sweet, and gentle voice of my English teacher back in school was just a facade in front of the students.

Zheng Yifeng increasingly felt that Su Miaomiao's previous statement, "Teachers know what you boys are thinking," was full of wisdom.

Su Miaomiao definitely knew that, in private, especially in bed, once they became familiar with each other, she could use those words on the spot. Some of the words even Zheng Yifeng himself had to think about for a while before he understood them.

Lu Yuanqiu glanced at Liu Wangchun, who was fast asleep on Bai Qingxia's lap, and, feeling bored, looked down at his phone.

Bai Qingxia felt a poke on her arm. She turned her head and saw that it was her third sister.

The third sister pointed to Lu Yuanqiu sitting at the other end, looking aggrieved, and asked in a low voice, "Why isn't he talking to me?"

“Ah, him…” Bai Qingxia looked over and explained to Lu Douqing, “Because you should tell Lu Yuanqiu about what makes you unhappy, so that he will know.”

Bai Qingxia realized that she was speaking to her third sister in a way that sounded like she was coaxing a child.

Third Sister probably feels the same way as Lu Yidong: that Lu Yuanqiu has been neglecting her lately.

"I won't tell, let him guess." Lu Douqing opened her arms and hugged the bag in her arms tightly, starting her sulking 2.0 version.

Bai Qingxia turned her head and saw Lu Yuanqiu staring at his phone with a silly grin. She frowned slightly. Lu Yuanqiu guessed that he was admiring the novel he was writing and didn't care at all whether his third sister was happy or not. After all, his task was just to take his third sister home.

The poor third sister still believed that as long as she showed anger, Lu Yuanqiu would care about her.

Bai Qingxia suddenly tilted her head in surprise. So, the person who committed the heinous crime... was actually her?
It seems that Lu Yuanqiu's sisters and cousins ​​all fell into an awkward, cold war-like period of relationship with him because of her.

Dongdong is alright; she's able to figure things out. But the confused third sister is probably still wondering what exactly happened and why her brother suddenly stopped playing with her.

"Lu Yuanqiu, go to hell!"

An angry roar suddenly rang out in the carriage.

Lu Yuanqiu, Zheng Yifeng, Su Miaomiao, and Lu Douqing all looked over in astonishment. Bai Qingxia lowered her head and reached out to touch Liu Wangchun's cheek. It was Liu Wangchun, who was lying on her lap, who had said something in his sleep.

Lu Yuanqiu opened his eyes wide, leaning back in confusion: "What... happened to me?"

"This is my chicken leg!" Liu Wangchun frowned and shouted again.

Bai Qingxia: "..."

Zheng Yifeng and Su Miaomiao, having clearly lost interest, turned their gaze away. Bai Qingxia picked up a tissue to wipe the drool from Liu Wangchun's mouth, but out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught Lu Douqing peeking out at Lu Yuanqiu with hatred.

It seems that Liu Wangchun's roar made her think she had found a like-minded person.

(End of this chapter)

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