The Deepest, Most Repressed Secret (16)

  Lusen Xiang took the five-yuan note with a puzzled expression, held it up in front of his eyes and examined it back and forth, half-jokingly saying: "Is this a love letter or something?"

  "Cut the crap." Lucas rolled his eyes, "Just tell me what you're going to give him."

  Lu Senxiang pursed his lips, looking at Lucas Yang with some disappointment: "You found me just for this?"

  Lucy Yang thought for a moment, looked at Lu Senxiang, then looked into the distance, and suddenly didn't know how to speak.

  "It's actually not." After a long time, Lucas slowly said, "Have you given up on your dreams?"

  Lu Senxiang was taken aback when he heard this sentence and laughed awkwardly.

  Actually, Lucy rarely saw Lu Senxiang thinking before speaking. Generally, Lu Senxiang was straightforward and said whatever he thought, never staring blankly at someone with a profound expression, as if brewing a lie, afraid to speak carelessly for fear of being exposed.

  Lucy saw Lu Senxiang's reaction and didn't hide anything anymore. She directly told Lu Senxiang what Lin Yishu had said, but she didn't expect that after hearing her words, Lu Senxiang would burst out laughing immediately. That kind of heartless laughter lingered in Lucy's ears, as if mocking her for being overly sentimental.

  "Three thousand, you're too self-absorbed!" Lu Senxiang raised his hand and gently patted Lucy Yang's shoulder, laughing. "Lin Yixuan is also my classmate, Bai Mo is your friend, and also my friend, of course I'll help! It's just not that serious, my old man just wants me to study hard! After graduation, I can do whatever I want, he won't interfere with me!"

  "Really?" Lucy Yang looked at Lucas Xiang with a mixture of surprise and skepticism, seeing him laugh so happily, yet still being hurt, it seemed she had overthought things.

  Lusen Xiang nodded heavily, then wrapped his arm around Lucy Yang's slender shoulders like a buddy, patting her arm repeatedly. His voice was warm and pleasant: "Sanqian, you wouldn't think I have a crush on you, would you? I'm not going to act out a tragic love story!"

  After that, Lu Senxiang burst out laughing, his eyes fixed on the front, and he walked towards the living area with Rou Xi Yang in his arms.

  Fortunately, in the winter, clothes are thicker and more intimate contact seems to have no effect. Lucy Yang calmly removed the hand that Lu Senxiang had placed on her shoulder, and she was also half-believing and half-doubting Lu Senxiang's words. Besides, she never thought that Lu Senxiang would like her, she just felt that Lu Senxiang really treated her as a good friend to do so.

  But being a girl after all, Lucy Yang didn't want to continue entangling this topic, lest Lu Senxiang really thought she was overthinking.

  "So did you really study hard?" Lucien Yang changed the subject and walked in sync with Lu Senxiang.

  Lu Senxiang glanced at them with a smile, turned around and pointed to their classroom, saying seriously: "Do you think I stayed in the classroom for so long after school just for fun? Of course it's for fighting for a good university!"

  A gust of cold wind blew, and Lucy Yang couldn't help but shiver. She shrunk her neck and put her hands in the pockets of her clothes, as if she hadn't heard Lu Senxiang's words, muttering to herself: "So cold..."

  Lu Senxiang thought that Lucas Yang was intentionally mocking him, so he became agitated and stared at Lucas with a scrunched up face, shouting: "Hey! I wasn't telling a joke!"

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