Chapter 128 Ouyang Yan's Apology
Ouyang Yan has always dressed in a mature and sexy way, which is out of place in this campus.
"He Shu, you also know who Li Mu is. He has always been the one forcing me to do this. I am just a girl from a small county town with no background. How can I refuse him?"
Ouyang Yan didn't care whether He Shu responded or not. She walked closer with a complicated expression on her face.
"He Shu, in fact, I not only want to apologize to you, but also want to thank you. Otherwise, I don't know how long I will be tortured by Li Mu..."
He Shu moved to the side and frowned slightly: "Have you been drinking?"
Ouyang Yan not only smelled strongly of perfume, but also of alcohol, the mixture was quite suffocating.
"Yes, I just had an appointment." Ouyang Yan smiled bitterly: "He Shu, you won't look down on me, right? I can't help it. I earned my university tuition by myself."
"Senior sister, you don't have to tell me these. You are free to do whatever you want." He Shu didn't want to continue talking to her. He looked at his watch again. Why hasn't his uncle come yet?
Ouyang Yan saw He Shu's watch and found it was a cheap item, probably worth a few hundred yuan at most.
She was somewhat skeptical as to whether those rumors were true. If He Shu had that kind of background, could he wear such a cheap watch?
In Ouyang Yan's opinion, whether someone is truly wealthy cannot be judged by their dressing style, because many of them dress very ordinary.
Instead, look at the accessories they wear, especially men. Rich people will not wear a cheap watch.
Just like a real socialite would not carry a fake bag, Ouyang Yan has done in-depth research on this aspect.
Although she herself has no money, she is familiar with all kinds of luxury goods and can distinguish the authenticity. This is why she can always catch rich second-generations.
But now, when she saw that He Shu was wearing an electronic watch worth several hundred dollars on his wrist, she found it a little ridiculous. Was it necessary to disguise himself like this?
"He Shu, actually when you first joined the drama troupe, I felt that you were different from other boys."
Ouyang Yan smiled reluctantly: "I know you must have no good impression of me at all. Well, I just asked for it."
"But I really want to say sorry to you, and I hope you can forgive me. If you still want to return to the drama troupe, I can arrange for you to be the leading actor in the future, or even give you the position of deputy troupe leader. I believe you have the ability to do so."
He Shu shook his head: "Senior sister, let's forget about the past. As for the drama club, I don't have time to join it. Sorry."
Just at this moment, He Shu saw his uncle's car and quickly waved.
Seeing this, Ouyang Yan could only smile helplessly: "Okay, then I won't bother you anymore, but if you need me, feel free to find me."
He Shu nodded, and his uncle's car stopped beside him. He Shu opened the door and got in.
Ouyang Yan kept watching He Shu drive away in the car, and even took a special look at the license plate number. It was an ordinary local license plate, and the car was not a luxury car.
She stood there for a while, but still couldn't figure out where He Shu came from. She dodged, stamped her feet, and turned back to school.
In the car, Qi Zhijun glanced at Ouyang Yan from the rearview mirror, then glanced at his nephew.
"Your classmate?"
"Yeah, sophomore year."
Qi Zhijun didn't ask any more questions until they were almost home, "Although you are not a child anymore and the university doesn't forbid dating, you have to control yourself and not mess around with men and women."
"It's just... you're still young, you know? It's not good for your health to do that too early..."
He Shu looked at Qi Zhijun quietly: "Uncle, I just said a few words to a senior student."
"Ahem... don't think too much about it. I'm just reminding you ."
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Qi Zhijun glanced at He Shu again: "Have you been exercising recently? It's cold outside. Doesn't your school have a gymnasium?"
"Yes, I run long distances every day. When the weather is bad, I use the treadmill indoors."
"Well, exercise requires perseverance. Once you get lazy once, your laziness will become stronger and stronger."
The uncle and nephew were talking to each other, and He Shu suddenly asked, "Uncle, is it dangerous for my aunt to leave this time?"
"It's okay, don't worry, this is not the first time your aunt has gone on a mission."
He Shu nodded. He knew that he couldn't get anything out of him. Even if he knew, he couldn't help much. It was his duty, and his aunt couldn't stay at home just because he didn't want her to go.
Qi Zhijun drove the car to the gate of the courtyard, and Qi Xue was sweeping the snow in the yard with a broom.
When she saw He Shu getting off the car, she pointed at the small pile of snow she had swept out and complained, "It can't snow any harder. I was thinking about making a snowman, but you scraped the ground and only made this little."
He Shu couldn't help laughing. His aunt was actually a very childish person.
"Come in, we're going to have mutton hotpot today."
He Shu followed his uncle and aunt into the house and found an old man in the living room.
I was sitting on the sofa and talking with my grandfather when I saw He Shu. My grandfather introduced him to me with a smile.
"He Shu, this is your Grandpa Dong."
"Hello, Grandpa Dong."
Grandpa Dong looked up at He Shu and laughed: "Okay, Old Qi, this is your grandson? The little guy is really handsome."
He Shu smiled embarrassedly, and when he saw his aunt busy in the kitchen, he took off his coat and went to help.
His aunt pushed him out and said, "Go sit with your grandpa and Grandpa Dong. You are not needed here."
He Shu had no choice but to return to the living room and sit on the sofa.
"I heard from your grandpa that you were studying at Huaqing. What did you study?"
"computer."
"Well, computers are good. After graduation, you can join the army. We are in need of such talents now. It's a pity that old guys like me and your grandfather don't understand it, haha."
Grandpa smiled and waved his hand: "My grandson will not join the army. I will let the child develop freely in the future."
"Hey? Old Qi, your idea is wrong. Our younger generation should join the army. What else should they do? You want your children to do business?"
Mr. Dong then patted He Shu on the shoulder and said, "Don't listen to your grandfather. He still thinks it's the same old stuff and doesn't learn new ideas at all. All future wars will be fought online. As long as you have a good brain, you can be as good as a million soldiers."
When my grandfather heard this, he just chuckled twice and didn't argue with him.
"What did I say at the beginning? Your eldest brother and little girl made the wrong choice. Aren't they willing to make sacrifices? It's not that we are selfish..."
The topic continued to shift and turned to my uncle and my aunt. My aunt turned around and went to the yard to continue sweeping the snow.
My uncle stood there like a piece of wood, just like an old monk in meditation.
Soon, my aunt came out and invited us to eat, and Mr. Dong also stayed to eat the mutton hotpot.
The two old men drank the hot wine. Grandpa only drank a small cup each time, but Grandpa Dong could drink more and drank half a bottle.
At the dinner table , the younger generation He Shu, including my aunt and uncle, ate quietly. Only Grandpa Dong talked freely, with my grandfather occasionally interrupting.
They were talking about wars in the past, and some of the names of people that He Shu didn't recognize, so he didn't know who they were.
My aunt kept picking out mutton for He Shu to eat. The meat was stewed until it was soft and almost melted in the mouth. Carrots and cabbage were also put in the pot, which had a slightly sweet taste after being cooked.
After dinner, Grandpa Dong drank too much. Grandpa asked him to stay at home for a while to sober up, but he refused and insisted on leaving.
My uncle had no choice but to make a phone call, and within a few minutes two guards came over to dress Grandpa Dong and help him go home.
Before leaving, Grandpa Dong called He Shu, hugged him and talked to him, and the strong smell of alcohol sprayed all over He Shu's face.
"Listen to me, Grandpa can't fool you. When we go to the headquarters, we won't be like your uncle and his family, who are stupid and go wherever they want..."
"He has a grandson. This old guy is really unsatisfied..."
Grandpa Dong's words were sometimes clear and sometimes confusing. He Shu felt that the smell of alcohol on his body made him dizzy, and his head felt dizzy just from listening to him.
