Lord Lu's cuteness has transformed again

Chapter 270 Why Are You Crying?
Liang Su's car had been gone for quite a while, but Mu Yu was still standing at the door, dazed.

She knew that Liang Su was expressing his feelings, but those words lingered in her heart for a long time, and she couldn't get rid of them.

"If you like it, don't leave regrets for yourself. Don't be like me. In the end, only regrets remain."

But the situation between her and Lu Zhenyan is different from that of Liang Su.

Even if she can let go of the past, but Lu Zhenyan, can she let go of the past?
Mu Yu didn't go back to Mu's house, but went to the tree-lined road across the wall from Lu's house, leaned against the courtyard wall of Lu's house, and slowly took out the jade xun from his bag.

During this time, whenever she was free, she would play music to Lu Zhenyan at night, and it seemed that it had become a habit of hers.

At this moment, maybe because I was thinking about something in my heart, the music sounded a little longer, like weeping and complaining, but I still wanted to say something, like a low sigh, touching the deepest root of my heart. string.

Lu Zhenyan folded his hands behind his head and rested his arms on his pillow, still not at all sleepy.

He didn't know if Uncle Zhong would report it to Mu Yu every time he was resting, almost every night, not long after he fell asleep, he would hear the music crossing the courtyard and wafting into his ears.

In the beginning, I just listened to it casually, but after a long time, listening to the music seems to have become a habit. Occasionally, if I don’t hear it, I will be very uncomfortable.

During this period of time, he and Mu Yu met several times. Every time, she was a very serious and responsible doctor in front of him, and she seemed to completely treat him as a patient.

Apart from his illness, he won't say any unnecessary words, but it saves a lot of unnecessary embarrassment and trouble between the two of them.

The symptoms of insomnia, in fact, did not get any better.However, for some reason, he never rejected her.

Maybe, I just want to listen to her music one more time and have a chance to see her again.

Knowing that it shouldn't be, and knowing that there will be no results, but still can't help but do it like this.

Tonight's music seems to come much later than usual.

The sound of the music was particularly low and sad. Did something happen to her?

The more Lu Zhenyan listened, the more he frowned, and in the end, he turned over and got up.

When Mu Yu finished playing a piece of music, she couldn't help but squatted down against the wall, hugged her knees, buried her head in her knees, and sighed softly.

Think of many years ago.

She wrote a new song, and when she was in a good mood, she would go straight to the West Garden of Lu's house and knock on the door of Lu Zhenyan's study, "Brother, shall I play a song for you?"

In the study room, the boy raised his head indifferently: "I'm busy."

"But I've been preparing for a long time." She blinked and said pitifully, "I want to blow it to my brother. It's just 3 minutes, is it okay?"

The boy seemed a little helpless, put down the book in his hand: "Okay, just 3 minutes."

So she rushed over happily and hugged Lu Zhenyan: "Thank you brother."

The boy pushed her away with a cold face: "Girl, don't hug anyone casually."

"Well, I won't hug next time." She replied obediently.

Next time, of course, I still have to embrace it.Because he is the one she likes.

And the time she spends playing a piece of music, of course, is definitely more than 3 minutes, often in the end, it may be 13 minutes, or even 10 minutes.

In the end, he was able to grind the boy out of his temper.

Just pulling his clothes and begging him softly, or pouting his mouth like he was about to cry, the young man's heart would soften almost instantly.

Every time, he pampered and pampered her like this. Although he said indifferently every time that he was very busy, he would put down what he was doing and come to accompany her every time.

But such indulgence and pampering, in the future, I'm afraid I will never have it again.

Mu Yu's eye sockets were a little sore, and tears fell down somehow.

For a long time, she sniffed, then slowly raised her head, and saw a person standing in front of her.

Mu Yu raised her head little by little, and was momentarily startled when she met the man's deep and unpredictable eyes.

He, why is he here?

He stood up abruptly, but unexpectedly squatted for too long, his legs felt numb, and he staggered a bit.

The man took a step forward, and supported her with his arms firmly, Mu Yu threw himself into the man's solid chest, and the tip of his nose hurt.

When she realized that she was almost being held in the arms of a man, her cheeks flushed and she took a few steps back.

Some unnaturally said: "You, haven't you slept yet?"

The man didn't speak, and those dark eyes with some inexplicable meaning fell on her reddish eyes and a teardrop that was about to fall on the eyelashes.

His voice was a little hoarse, "Why are you crying?"

"..."

Mu Yu was stunned for a moment, she seemed a little surprised and a little embarrassed when the man asked this question.

I didn't expect that I would feel sorry for the past here, but was pretended to be serious by the master.

I opened my mouth, but found that I didn't know what to say.

I can't say that I cried because I thought of the past and him.

In a hurry, she made up a random reason: "I'm hungry."

When the words fell, the stomach made a few grunts in cooperation.

In the evening, she was planning to go to a dinner party, but because she met Liang Su, she couldn't go, and she didn't have dinner.

At that time, I was completely attracted by Liang Su's affairs, and completely forgot that I didn't eat.

At this moment, I really feel that my stomach is empty, and my whole body is a little weak.

She rubbed her belly, and her voice was a little weak: "I worked overtime at night to see patients, and I didn't eat."

The man looked at her quietly for a while, and remained silent without speaking.

It seemed a little shocked by her reason.

Because I worked overtime and didn't eat and I was so hungry, so I blew such a weeping song and squatted here crying? ? ?

Mu Yu lowered her head, feeling a little embarrassed: "I...I'll go home for dinner, so you should go back to bed earlier."

She said, ready to go.The man said lightly, "It's twenty past eleven."

"Ah?" Mu Yu turned her head, blinked, and looked at the man in confusion, not knowing what he meant by this sentence.

"Are you sure you'll still have something to eat when you go back?" At this point, the chef of Mu's family had already gone to sleep.

"..."

Mu Yu really didn't think of this, she just said that casually just now, not wanting to be seen by Lu Zhenyan.

But I didn't expect the chef to go to bed by this point.And now that she is working, she basically eats in the cafeteria at night, and never goes home to eat, and the family never leaves food for her.

She didn't dare to look at Lu Zhenyan, and her eyes were a little evasive: "Then I'll just eat some snacks or something."

Lu Zhenyan's face was a little pale, and he said in a deep voice, "Just stay here and wait for me."

Mu Yu: "..."

After watching the man say this, he left without looking back.

No, he let her stay here, what is he waiting for?
Five minutes later, a black car drove by with its lights on, and the windows were rolled down, revealing the handsome and indifferent face of the man in the driver's seat: "Get in the car."

(End of this chapter)