The emperor of our family always dies

Chapter 14



Chapter 14

"Pei Chu, do you mean Professor Pei?"

The boy buried in the pile of books raised his head quickly, with a trace of panic. Although the twilight diffused the whole room unknowingly, the light coming in from the window was enough for Lu Sigu to see the boy's delicate and unusual face clearly.

"Professor Pei?"

Lu Sigu was a little puzzled when he heard this address, "Pei Chu, oh no, your teacher Pei has been rated as a professor?"

"Yes." The boy's voice suddenly became much more cheerful, "Although he is an associate professor, he is still very remarkable. It is said that Mr. Pei is the youngest associate professor in the Faculty of Arts."

The boy's eyes seemed to be lit up, shining brightly, as if he was the one who was rated as an associate professor and not Pei Chu.

After a moment of doubt, Lu Sigu asked: "Aren't you a student of the Faculty of Arts?"

The boy was startled suddenly, the gleam in his eyes was like the sun covered by dark clouds, it disappeared without a trace in an instant, and his voice was not as clear as before, but like a mosquito.

"Well, I'm from the physics department."

"..."

Well, regardless of why a student from the Department of Physics who has nothing to do with literature came to the Faculty of Arts, Lu Sigu just wanted to know where Pei Chu was. Although at this time, most of the teaching staff had already left work, but With Pei Chu's workaholic personality, at this time, he is either looking through literature in a corner of the library, or reciting poems, drinking tea, and talking about the past and the present with an old pedant.

Lu Sigu was about to ask the boy when Pei Chu would come back, when he heard a bang, the lights in the office suddenly turned on, and the dark room suddenly became brighter, bright and bright, which made the eyes accustomed to the dimness a little bit adapted for a while. not come.

Pei Chu, who had just come back from the outside, was soaked in a thick layer of coolness, and was shocked when he saw the people in the room clearly.

"Little Gu?"

Lu Sigu frowned slightly, a little displeased, "Change the name."

Xiaogu, Xiaogu...

How does it sound like the name of the heroine in the Xianxia drama that was broadcast last summer?

The young professor took off his coat and hung it on the hanger beside the door. His posture was quite chic and smooth. He quickly wiped away the surprise in his eyes, and put on a shallow smile, like a man in March who was wrinkled by the wind. The spring water in the pool is very rippling and gentle.

Although in the eyes of most people, especially girls, this associate professor with a three-pointed smile and seven-point suave looks very much like the Pian Pianjia, who is like a jade and unparalleled in the world in ancient times, but he is well aware of the character of this person. Lu Sigu knew that this person was far less gentle than he appeared on the surface.

But at this time, the person who smiled so elegantly and coquettishly lamented, "Oh, it's really been too long since we've been apart, and the relationship has faded, and I don't even allow nicknames."

Although there was no ups and downs on Lu Sigu's face, the sharp light in his eyes was condensing bit by bit.

Associate Professor Pei, who is also well aware of his friend's temperament, accepts it as soon as he sees it, and takes out a set of exquisite tea sets from the cabinet and asks, "Longjing or Maojian?"

"Mao Jian." Lu Sigu said without thinking.

"Huh? When did your taste change?" Pei Chu's tone was full of surprise, "Old-fashioned person, I remember that you never like to change, and you never only drink Longjing tea."

"Why, do you have an opinion?" Lu Sigu raised his eyebrows.

"Opinion? How dare I have this."

Associate Professor Pei, who seemed to be in a good mood, was making tea leisurely. The warm water poured out from the spout of the purple sand pot carved with delicate thin bamboo, forming a stream of clear water, which fell on Sancai's softly glowing In the cup, the Binen tea leaves lying quietly at the bottom of the cup are scattered up and down.

His movements are skillful and elegant, and his gestures and gestures show the elegance and grace of ancient gentlemen and literati.

Bypassing the thick ancient books scattered on the ground, Lu Sigu sat down on the sofa beside him, with a rather disgusted tone.

"Can't you tidy up your office a little bit, there's not even a place to stay."

Obviously, people are refined and elegant, and they are neatly tidied up and down, spotless and bright, but the office is like a doghouse, a mess.

Pei Chu didn't care, just brought the brewed tea in front of him, his face paralyzed with a smile, "Why stick to these red tapes, living in chaos without disturbing your mind, this is the realm, besides, these books read It sounds messy, but in fact I have classified them into categories, and it is quite convenient to find them.”

Lu Sigu sniffed the tea in the cup, and ignored him. Through the reflection in the water, he could just see his contemptuous eyes.

"Let's talk." Pei Chu walked around the book on the floor with a teacup in his hand, and walked to the seat behind his desk. If you come here in the cold, something must happen."

"Well, there is self-knowledge."

Lu Sigu stared at the floating tea leaves in the cup while lightly closing the edge of the tea with the tea lid. He organized his words in his heart, thinking about how to tell Pei Chu about the jade pendant.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard a sound of fury coming from his ear, like thunder from the sky, shaking the old house three times involuntarily.

"Hey, what do you mean by hiding under my desk, and who is so bold to let you in!"

The boy hiding under the table awkwardly poked his head out, disheveled his smooth chestnut hair, slapped off the dust stuck to his clothes, and stared at Pei Chu with his almond eyes full of anger. It turned out to be the boy just now.

Lu Sigu was so shocked that he almost didn't throw away the teacup in his hand. He just talked to Pei Chu and forgot that there was another person in the office. He thought he had left, but unexpectedly he was hiding under Pei Chu's desk.

At this time, under the illumination of sufficient light, he realized that this boy was not only handsome and handsome, but that face was simply a finely crafted work of art, every stroke was carved just right, he looked young, She still had the youthful youthfulness, her eyebrows and eyelashes trembled slightly, and patches of blush were dyed on her smooth and fair face, like the haze in the evening, which was really pretty.

It was the first time for Lu Sigu to see such a delicate-looking boy with a completely different feeling and style from Mingyue, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

Then he realized that he had unconsciously compared the boy in front of him with Mingyue, and quickly put the tea into his mouth to cover up the flash of strangeness on his face.

The well-crafted boy seems to have a bad temper, and he is completely different from the lively and well-behaved boy just now, maybe it is an illusion at first sight.

"Don't you know what the meanings are?" He roared, his voice no lower than Pei Chu's.

The rhetorical words, with an angry tone, are aggressive.

Pei Chu said coldly, "I don't know."

The boy's face turned red immediately, and he stared at Pei Chu like an enraged little animal.

Unmoved, Pei Chu pointed to the direction of the door and said, "Get out, don't run here again."

The boy stood where he was, with his heels nailed to the floor, as if he planned to carry on the resistance to the end.

Pei Chu's eyes dimmed, and Lu Sigu couldn't help being startled by the oppressive aura emanating from his whole body.

He walked up to the boy, picked him up like a chicken, and walked straight out the door.

The boy is not easy to provoke, he uses both hands and feet, tightly bound to his body like an eight-legged snake, unwilling to get off.

Pei Chu's complexion was even uglier, with one green and one white, alternating alternately, which was wonderful.

It was rare to see a friend so embarrassed, Lu Sigu sank his whole body on the sofa, clasped the edge of the tea, and felt that the tea in the cup was so tasty for the first time.

Eight elegant literati: piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, wine, flower tea, and a play, it is really wonderful.

Pei Chu's face became more and more gloomy, competing with the sky outside.

"If you don't come down again, I will call your dean."

As he said that, he really took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and moved on the screen with shining eyes, as if looking for the mobile phone number.

The boy seemed to have been poked into a soft spot. He was like a haughty and fierce cat just now, but he became limp in an instant.

Pei Chu took the opportunity to open the door, threw him out of the door unceremoniously, and then closed the door heavily.

The moment the door was closed, Lu Sigu clearly saw the boy's expression hidden in the shadows, which was clearly a hurt expression.

Shaking his head, Lu Sigu secretly sighed in his heart, it really is Pei Chu, who is already at the level of an uncle, and he is still so charming, attracting bees and butterflies, even though he is a male butterfly...

After finally getting rid of a troublesome burden, Pei Chu tugged the tie around his neck to relieve his mood, and tidied up the messed up clothes by the way. Lu Sigu frowned from the corner of his eyes.

"What's your look like?"

"Please experience it yourself." Lu Sigu put down the teacup in his hand and adjusted a comfortable sitting position. After all, he is the person who knows how to enjoy the most in the Faculty of Arts. Even the sofa in the office is softer than ordinary people, and the purple sand tea set just now, If you are not mistaken, it should be made by the famous ceramic master Ye Jingtang.

Damn rich man, Lu Sigu sighed, thinking of the boy just now, and added: "You seemed a little fierce to that boy just now, what a cute boy."

"You think he's cute?"

"At least it seems so." Lu Sigu couldn't deny it.

Pei Chu snorted coldly, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and lit it with a lighter, "Then you must have heard the saying that the more beautiful things are, the more poisonous they are."

"Like poppies? Sure enough, he is engaged in literature, and his ideological realm is different from ordinary people. However, that child seems to be still young."

"Can't you be young?" Pei Chuwu took a puff of a muffled cigarette, and his voice was muffled, "I'm only 17 years old, not yet an adult."

"Oh." Lu Sigu deliberately elongated his voice, "As expected of a well-dressed beast, even minors are not spared, I think I have to refresh my knowledge again, and I will look at you with admiration."

"Thank you." Pei Chu smiled sarcastically, went around to sit down at the desk, folded one leg on the other, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair.

Curly blue smoke rose slowly from the flickering cigarette butt, winding around the surroundings one by one, concealing his gentle and handsome face faintly.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

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