This is the day when old Ye comes back.

Lu Xiaoya arrived at the airport half an hour in advance to meet Grandpa.

Lu Xiaoya sat bored in the lounge of the airport, looking at the plane landing from the cloud and all kinds of people.

"Oh, second uncle! I really didn't look for the boy of the Chen family... "A boy with a grandmother's gray stood not far from Lu Xiaoya on the phone with a black man's chest bag.

Lu Xiaoya looked at the young man in front of her. A drop of hot tears fell uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes. It was him. The young man with youth in front of her gradually overlapped with the solid arm in her heart.

At this time, the boy said impatiently to the phone, "second uncle! I really didn't go to Chen's house. I picked up XIAOLINZI at the airport! Oh, my good second uncle, why don't I find someone here and ask you, so you should believe it! "

The teenager noticed Lu Xiaoya at a glance. He felt that the girl looked at him strangely. Was it because of his grandmother's gray?

"Beauty, lend me a phone." The young man thought he was very handsome. He walked up to Lu Xiaoya and handed over his mobile phone.

Lu Xiaoya wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and couldn't help laughing at the boy in front of her.

She took the phone and listened to a lot of things on the phone. When the other party stopped, she slowly said, "Hello, this is the lounge of Kyoto International Airport. I also happen to pick up people here. "

In this way, Lu Xiaoya and the other party asked and answered for more than ten minutes. The other party was convinced and asked to give the mobile phone to the boy. Lu Xiaoya took advantage of the boy's carelessness to save a string of numbers in his mobile phone, and then returned the mobile phone to him.

"Second uncle, you should trust me this time." The boy took the cell phone and said angrily.

The other end of the cell phone was about to say something, and the boy snapped to end the call.

"Your family is very kind to you." Lu Xiaoya looked at him with envy.

"Well, I'm tired of them!" The young man was full of resentment.

Lu Xiaoya's eyes were dark: "I didn't grow up around my relatives since childhood. I haven't experienced what it feels like to let people care..."

"Er..." the boy didn't know what to say for a moment.

"My name is Zhang Yiheng. Thank you just now." The boy scratched his head.

There are many people surnamed Zhang, but there is only one family surnamed Zhang in the central / central government. Zhangjia is a well-known military family. In recent years, it has crossed the military and political departments. Zhang Yiheng's grandfather was one of the founding fathers of that year, and Zhang Yiheng's father had three brothers. The eldest brother (Zhang Yiheng's father) was in politics, and the second and third joined the army, but the third died in a war against the United States. The second is unmarried and has no children. In the third generation, only Zhang Yiheng and his sister Zhang Yijiao.

Ironically, the hope of the whole family is that Zhang Yiheng is a real dandy. He has met a group of friends and friends and often goes out to places like red, which gives his family a headache.

Lu Xiaoya smiled and her eyes were as bright as falling into the stars: "my name is Lu Xiaoya."

In the last life, she met him at red. At the instigation of his friends, he picked up the lighter and was ready to bake the white powder to absorb the deadly smell. Lu Xiaoya was among these people at that time. She looked at the hesitation in Zhang Yiheng's eyes and the unyielding stubbornness of the young man. She couldn't bear it. At the moment he picked up the lighter, she knocked over the white powder in his hand and pulled him out of the private room.

They ran into an empty private room. Seeing no one around, Zhang Yiheng was angry with Lu Xiaoya's practice: "smelly woman, who let you take care of me!"

Lu Xiaoya looked at him with disdain: "you are so young and frivolous. What do you think that is? Take a sip and you'll be happy? "

Zhang Yiheng looked at the woman he met for the first time and disdained: "mind your own business!"

Then he reached for the door handle.

Lu Xiaoya grabbed the handle, stared at Zhang Yiheng's eyes and said word by word: "five minutes, wait another five minutes. If it's up to you after five minutes, I'll never stop you!"

When she said this, Lu Xiaoya's body was trembling and her voice began to tremble.

Lu Xiaoya's drug addiction began to attack. She slid slowly to the ground against the door and curled up. Later, she couldn't control herself. She pinched her arms and legs and tore her hair. She lost her mind bit by bit and finally lost her dignity. She rolled all over the ground from time to time, holding Zhang Yiheng's leg and begging him to give herself some white powder

She could not survive or die, and her appearance severely impacted Zhang Yiheng. He stared at Lu Xiaoya, who had solemnly warned himself not to touch white powder five minutes ago, but now had a drug addiction attack and fell into madness.

After that, there was another Zhang Yiheng beside her. He tried to help her get rid of drugs, but in the end he did everything he could to buy her drugs / products until he was reported to be in prison on suspicion of drug possession.

In this life, she met him early. For the man who gave warmth in her last days, Lu Xiaoya decided to protect him and change his fate in his last life.

"Your last name is Lu!" Zhang Yiheng's mouth was wide enough to swallow an egg, "you are Lu Xiaoya, the Miss Lu family that people have been talking about recently!"

"Well, what's the matter?" A trace of cunning flashed in Lu Xiaoya's eyes.

"No... nothing..." Zhang Yiheng said.

"I helped you. How can you repay me?" Lu Xiaoya looked at Zhang Yiheng carelessly.

"I just helped answer the phone. You even want me to pay for this!" Zhang Yiheng just raised a trace of gratitude to Lu Xiaoya and disappeared in an instant.

"Don't you know the saying that the kindness of dripping water is rewarded by Yongquan?" Lu Xiaoya said very calmly.

Zhang Yiheng was speechless.

He swallowed his saliva and said, "what do you want?"

Lu Xiaoya deliberately looked at him from top to bottom. For a long time, she said faintly, "I look at the jade on your neck. That's it."