"Of course ..." Lu xiuche nodded with a smile."I'll bring you a few bottles of good wine the next time I come ..."
As the car drove away, Lu xiuche saw that the old guard was still standing at the entrance of a high building.
Lu xiuche didn't know how many years he had been working at first high. He probably did this every year, standing in front of the gate to welcome the new students and then watching the graduates leave ...
Lu xiuche rolled down the car window and pointed at a stationery store outside.""Do you still remember that cultural relic shop? The boss's daughter likes you ..."
Yue tingfeng closed his eyes."That's enough. Stop sighing. I promise that you won't even think about what happened today in first high when you're in college ..."
Lu xiuche snorted."I'm not as heartless as you. You just want to go home early to see your little qingsi."
Yue tingfeng ignored him.