Lu Dongbin asked for a glass of juice with ice, holding the glass with both hands.

Even sitting opposite Ning Huan Xin seems to be able to feel the coolness of his hands at the moment.

He, very nervous.

"It's not good to drink with ice this season."

Ning Huanxin opened his mouth gently, in a casual tone, just like chatting with an old friend. Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Lu Dongbin seemed to relax a little. He hung his eyes and quietly looked at the cup in his hand.

"I I think I'm used to it! "

Only the cold stimulation will make his mind clear.

"What about Qin Meng?"

Ning Huan Xin raised his hand and pointed the file bag on the table with her thin white finger.

Qin Meng

Hearing the name again, Lu Dongbin subconsciously forced his hands to hold the cup more tightly.

His body began to fill with a very complex breath, it seems that There's pain, there's endless resentment.

"I I don't know her. "

Lu Dongbin suddenly whispered.

"I just went to the archives to look for something, but I didn't find it. It happened that this file bag fell on the ground. I was curious about it..."

"You dare not look me in the eye, say it again? You can tell at a glance that you don't often lie. Do you think I will believe such a lie without technical content? "

Rather happy smile, tasted a sip of coffee.

"According to your age, you should be a lot younger than Qin Meng. Are you a fellow townsman? Old acquaintance? "

Rather Huan Xin put down the coffee cup, try to let his voice, very gentle.

Lu Dongbin did not speak, just shook his head.

Don't you really know Qin Meng? So

Ning Huan heart bottom a Lin, suddenly thought of a certain possibility.

Boys of this age, are they

"You know Chen Anwen? "

Ning Huanxin carefully tried a sentence, sitting opposite Lu Dongbin's hands trembled, suddenly raised his head, looked at Ning Huanxin with terrible eyes.

This pair of eyes, contains too much emotion, strong complex to make people sad.

Lu Dongbin looked at Ning Huanxin so straightly. After about five seconds, he just shook his mind: "you What do you know? "

Lu Dongbin was very nervous, and he lowered his head again.

Because

Chen Anwen, this name, for him, is a lifelong hurdle.

"I know Chen Anwen has a son. It's said that he has a good academic record, but he has a bad temper. "

Ning Huanxin suddenly chuckled at Lu Dongbin: "up to now, he should also be a college student?"

"You..."

Lu Dongbin wanted to stop talking. He suddenly picked up the juice cup and took a strong drink. The cold and sweet feeling made him feel a little calmer.

Eighteen or nine years old, in their early twenties, many boys are very proud, rebellious and playful.

Lu Dongbin is 21 years old, but he is different from other boys. Even though he has good looks, good physique, developed motor nerves and is very popular in school, he still likes to be alone. He has few friends, and he doesn't smoke or drink.

He and most of the same age boys are different, because, some pain, buried in the bottom of his heart, has been unable to disperse.

…………

After drinking the juice, Lu Dongbin raised his head again and looked at Ning Huanxin. His expression and eye light had calmed down a lot.

"That, you know?"

Lu Dongbin tentatively asked Ning Huanxin.

In fact, at this time his mood really has a big fluctuation.

Since Ning Huanxin can say the name of "Chen Anwen" all at once, she must know something.

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