Chapter 313 - 313 The First Encounter with Meng Yu
Rebirth: The Fake Young Lady Is A Real Young Lady
313 The First Encounter with Meng Yu
âGrandpa!â said Guan Lei loudly in disagreement.
âAlright, this time youâll stay in Tong City. Iâll have that Li family kid keep an eye on you. Donât even think about sneaking back,â said Grandpa Guan firmly before hanging up.
After hanging up the phone only Guan Yi remembered the original intention of the phone call. He wanted to give this son of a b*tch who cheated him a good scolding. But in the end, he didnât expect Guan Lei could get away with it.
Guan Yi shook his head. After scolding Guan Lei âa pixieâ, he called Li Zhe.
âGrandpa Guan,â said Li Zhe respectfully into the phone.
Guan Yiâs stern voice came from the other end of the phone. âDuring the birthday banquet this time, you have to keep an eye on Lei. Donât let him return to Beijing.â
Li Zhe looked at the night outside the window and asked in a serious tone, âWill the person behind the scenes take the bait?â
Guan Yi heaved a long sigh. There was some uncertainty in his tone as he said, âSince that person wants to end the Guan familyâs bloodline, I think thereâs no reason for him to let go of such a good opportunity.â
Li Zhe retracted his gaze and replied, âAlright, I understand. Donât worry, Grandpa Guan. Iâll keep an eye on Guan Lei and make sure he doesnât go to Beijing.â
âAlsoâ¦â Guan Yi paused for a few seconds before hesitantly asking, âIs he alright?â
Meng Yuâs face flashed across Li Zheâs mind. He thought of Meng Yu, who had been using a fake smile to numb himself all these years. His heart couldnât help but ache a little, and then he truthfully said, âItâs still the same. Itâs just that he has become more and more radical to investigate first young masterâs matter.â
On the other end of the phone, Guan Yi also fell into silence. After a long time, he said, âTry to persuade him again. What happened back then had little to do with him, so he shouldnât take all the blame on himself.â
Li Zhe sighed. âI understand, Grandpa Guan. I will. Donât worry, Iâll take good care of Yu.
After hanging up Guan Yiâs call, Li Zhe sank deep into the sofa. His mind was filled with the image of Meng Yu, who was unwilling to let himself go and had fallen into the abyss of self-blame.
Li Zhe took out a photo from his pocket. The slightly yellowed photo looked quite old. In the photo, there was a young man with a clean and bright smile. The young man was holding a book, his head slightly raised, looking at the yellow sky.
Li Zheâs thoughts slowly returned to the place where he had first met Meng Yu.
Li Zhe, who had come to the school for a walk, was looking for an angle with his camera. He wanted to capture the beauty of the autumn wind and the falling leaves.
Finally, a gentle breeze blew, blowing off the leaves of the tree. Just as Li Zhe pressed the shutter, a young man entered unexpectedly, and the original scene instantly became full of life.
Thus, Li Zhe recorded the beautiful scene of the young man mistakenly entering the colorful autumn scenery.
Li Zhe put down the camera in a daze and looked at the young man who had suddenly barged into his world.
As if he felt Li Zheâs gaze, the young man slowly turned his head. His clear black and white eyes were still stained with the smile, and he looked straight into Li Zheâs eyes.
At that moment, Li Zhe felt as if the entire world had quieted down. Other than the young man in front of him, nothing else could catch his eye.
When the young man saw Li Zhe and the camera in his hand, he seemed to suddenly understand. He immediately bowed apologetically and fled to the side.
In the end, Li Zheâs gaze seemed to be glued to the young man. He followed the young manâs figure. Wherever the young man went, his gaze followed.
The teenager Meng Yu looked at the stranger wearing a mask in confusion, and then looked at himself. He didnât find anything dirty on him, so he didnât understand why the man kept staring at him.
âWhy are you staring at me? Is there something dirty on my body?â Meng Yu asked, puzzled.
Li Zhe seemed to have been pulled back to reality from a dream. When he saw those beautiful eyes staring at him, Li Zhe was at a loss. He didnât even know where to put his hand that was holding the camera.
Seeing Li Zheâs expression, Meng Yu suddenly laughed, and sweet dimples appeared on his fair face. âWhy are you so nervous?â
Li Zhe was dumbfounded. He couldnât find any other words to describe Meng Yu in his heart other than good-looking.
Meng Yu didnât get angry seeing that Li Zhe didnât answer him. He only looked at the dazed young man wearing a mask with a kind expression.
Li Zhe tried his best to calm himself down. After silently scolding himself for being useless, he slowly said, âIâm not nervous. I just think you look good.â