Picked up a cute pet to take home

Chapter 171 Lu Qingwei or Shuiyunwei? 2
In the suburbs in the evening, the wind was a bit cool, Lu Qingzhe held her in his arms and asked softly.

Xia Suoran roughly told what happened yesterday when she went shopping with Xu Luo.

Then, there was a long silence.

Lu Qingzhe's black and deep eyes stared deeply at her with a trace of complicated expression, and said with an expression that wanted to laugh but was not funny: "So, the thing you have been struggling with is whether I Treat you as Wei Wei's substitute?"

Uh... She obviously didn't say that...

Great God... Your high-end and high-end comprehension ability...

Although... she really thought so in her heart...

Sighing softly, Lu Qingzhe stood in front of Lu Qingwei's tombstone with her arms around her. After standing still for a while, there was a trace of sourness in his voice, and he said slowly: "Wei Wei and I are twins, but we are twins. Like my mom, she's like my dad."

After a pause, he continued: "My mother's surname is Shui, and her biological sister is also my aunt, the person you met in the mall that day. My aunt fell in love with a teacher when she was young. Heavily, privately decided for life, and planned to get married, but the teacher got into a car accident due to an accident and died on the spot. My aunt could not forget him and never married. Later, my mother adopted Weiwei into her name, and my aunt gave her She took a new name called Shui Yunwei, Xu Luo told you that her name comes from Li Yu's words, right?"

Xia suddenly nodded.

"Do you know what that word means?"

"I don't know..." She shook her head. It was the first time she heard that phrase, and she hadn't learned it in the textbook.

"That's Li Yu's early work. It's a poem describing lovesickness. Auntie's miss for that person is just like what is described in this poem. The piece of red rest is swept away from Yi, and the dancer returns. Falling flowers are all over the ground. If you don’t clean it, you should leave it to the person you miss. It’s a pity that person will never come back.”

Listening to his deep and hoarse voice, Xia Suran felt inexplicably bitter.

"Let's go, it's getting late, it's getting cold." As if seeing her depressed mood, Lu Qingzhe tightened his arms around her, and led her to walk on the path where she came.

Xia Suanran turned her head and glanced at the tombstone again, the girl's faint smile remained there, in this lonely cemetery, despite the wind and rain.

After returning to the parking lot and getting into the car, Lu Qingzhe exited the gate of Jingyuan Cemetery and drove towards the city.

As if sensing the dull atmosphere in the carriage, Xia Suran turned on the radio in the car casually. The broadcast was the traffic report from Jiaoguang.com, and the chattering voice of the host immediately dispelled the depression in the carriage.

"A little bit."

"Ok?"

"If it wasn't because you cut your hair long, I probably wouldn't know what you've been worrying about."

"..."

"Why didn't you come and ask me?" Lu Qingzhe's voice was soft, as if a breeze was blowing gently into her heart.

"...I'm afraid of getting an answer that disappoints me." Although Xia Suran didn't want to answer so frankly, she still felt that there was no need to hide from him.

"So unconfident in myself?" Lu Qingzhe had a faint smile on his lips, "How much did I fail to make you feel so insecure?"

"No..." Xia Suran lowered her head and looked at her fingers, obviously she was the one who failed.

(End of this chapter)