Chapter 100 Identity Recognized

Perhaps Meng Chuyuan knows a lot more, but she hasn't discovered it yet.

Back in the house, Mother Lu pruned the freshly picked flowers and put them into a vase.

While Meng Chuyuan was arranging flowers, she played with her mobile phone for a while. When she saw the emoticons sent by Lu Qianling, she couldn't read them back.

 Looking at the darkness outside, Meng Chuyuan just wanted to send a message to Lu Jinsen and ask him if he would come back for dinner.

 Then before she exited Lu Qianling's chat box, she received the picture directly from her.

After a while, Lu Qianling sent a text message: [Look at the person in the photo, does he look like he ran away from the hospital? 】

On the other side, Lu Qianling secretly took the photo and then walked in the direction of Lu Jinsen.

“Second brother, what brought you here?”

Lu Jinsen saw that she was still smiling playfully, and she didn't look like she had been wronged at school. It seemed that he was overly worried.

 After a while, Lu Jinsen said, "You haven't eaten yet? I'll treat you to whatever you want to eat."

  —

Meng Chuyuan first clicked on the photo and took a look, and found that the person in the photo looked familiar.

Wearing a black mask, he appeared at the gate of Lu Qianling School. He stood under a light pole on the roadside, playing with his mobile phone with his head lowered. Under the pale light, he looked somewhat lonely.

Mother Lu: “Where are you looking at the handsome guy?”

Just as she finished arranging the flowers, she passed by Meng Chuyuan with the vase in her arms. She glanced at the screen of her phone and found that it looked familiar.

“Who is this?” Mother Lu squinted her eyes and came closer to take a closer look.

Meng Chuyuan generously showed the phone to Mother Lu and said softly: "It's from Lu Qianling. I didn't know who it was from."

Mother Lu stretched out her hand to enlarge the picture and looked at it for a long time.

Suddenly, Mother Lu pointed at the photo and said excitedly: "Isn't this the second child? The coat he was wearing was originally bought by me for his dad's birthday. Then his dad didn't come back from working overtime that day. I got angry and Give him the clothes."

Meng Chuyuan: “…”

His own son couldn’t recognize him, and in the end he had to rely on a coat.

Mother Lu whispered to her: "Don't talk to the second child about the clothes in private. He has been reluctant to throw them away for several years. Let him continue to wear them."

 “Are you afraid that he will be unhappy if he finds out?” Meng Chuyuan asked curiously.

Mother Lu shook her head straightforwardly: "That's not true. The main reason is that he is afraid that his father will be unhappy."

   …”

 Mother Lu placed the vase on the dining table, then washed her hands and came back to eat.

Meng Chuyuan filled two bowls of rice and when she returned to the dining table and sat down, she noticed the vase next to her.

 “Mom, your flower arrangements are so beautiful.”

She definitely didn’t boast this time.

The flowers are placed in a commensurate position with a sense of staggering. The sparse and dense distances are also well controlled. They are arranged in order according to the color of the flowers. The overall effect looks quite high-end.

 Mother Lu picked up her chopsticks and responded casually: "I put all the flowers in the house."

 When she has nothing to do at home, she likes to cut flowers in the yard, put them in vases in the house, and put them in every corner for appreciation.

Meng Chuyuan was surprised when he heard this: "So you have always arranged these flowers? How about you teach me how to arrange flowers? I want to learn too."

She didn’t pay much attention to the vases at home, thinking they were made by the servants. It wasn’t until today that Meng Chuyuan knew that Lu’s mother had a flower arranging skill.

Mother Lu wrote lightly: "What's the matter? I'll teach you someday."

 …

Lu Jinsen accompanied Lu Qianling after dinner and took her back to school. Not only that, he also sat at a nearby beverage shop and waited for Lu Qianling to go home together after her evening self-study.

 He ordered a glass of lemonade, sat by the window and kept playing with his mobile phone without taking off his mask.

Lu Jinsen is tall, and he is quite eye-catching sitting on a small chair in this drink shop.

Although he has not shown his face in public, he exudes a strong sense of manliness, especially when you see that he is well-dressed and clean. At a glance, you feel that his appearance is not very low.

Not long after, a girl from the next table came up to chat with me: "You are such a handsome guy, can you give me your WeChat ID?"

Lu Jinsen raised his head slightly and glanced at the girl next to him, and said coldly: "Sorry, I can't give it."

  He would directly refuse such approaches, and he did so even before he debuted.

 Seeing the girl standing next to him without leaving, Lu Jinsen felt so embarrassed that he felt sick.

 He stood up, walked around the girl, and left the drink shop.

Lu Jinsen stood at the gate of the school, with his hands in his coat pockets, pacing back and forth on the roadside.

 It was a little cold at night, and he felt like he was suffering every second when he came out.

Seeing him standing there, the security guard on duty shrank his neck in the cold. He couldn't help but come out and call him: "Young man, do you want to come in and sit down? I have hot tea in this room."

I saw him when the security guard was changing shifts in the evening. A female student came out to eat with him nearby and came back after a while.

Unexpectedly, almost an hour has passed and this man is still hanging around the door.

Lu Jinsen was stunned for a while, suddenly not knowing how to answer the question.

The security guard just thought he was embarrassed, so he took the initiative to come over to him and said, "Isn't it cold with so little clothes? Come sit with me for a while. I happen to be feeling bored. Can you chat with me for a while?"

 The security uncle saw that he was not very old, probably in his early twenties at most.

 “Thank you.” Lu Jinsen thought for a while, but finally wavered.

 He and his uncle came to the security room, and a cup of hot tea was immediately delivered to him: "Drink some, I just made it."

Lu Jinsen thanked the security guard again, but he just held the cup in his hand and did not drink.

The security uncle lit a cigarette, sat on a chair, and started to find a topic to chat with: "Who is the female classmate you just went out with?"

"It's my sister. I'll wait for her to finish her class and go back together."

The security guard glanced at the clock on the wall and said, "It's not so soon after class. Let's drink some hot tea. It will get cold later."

Lu Jinsen hesitated for a while before he took off his mask and took a sip of the tea in his hand.

He and the security guard sat face to face. The moment Lu Jinsen took off his mask, the security guard narrowed his eyes in confusion.

 “You look familiar to me?”

“…” He lowered his head and held the cup in both hands without speaking.

"Are you the one..." The security uncle thought about it for a long time, but he didn't remember. He took out his mobile phone and didn't know what he was reading, and then said to Lu Jinsen: "That live broadcast has been very popular recently. Is the eldest young master you?"

 Lu Jinsen: “…”

After his identity was recognized by the security uncle, Lu Jinsen stopped pretending and showed his face openly.

The security guard held a cigarette between his arms. After seeing Lu Jinsen's true appearance, he said with a smile: "The young master is really you."

Lu Jinsen was silent for two or three seconds and introduced himself without changing his expression: "I have a name, Lu Jinsen."

 (End of this chapter)

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