I raised 100 villain brothers

Chapter 282
Nan Luo held onto the handrail of the stairs and followed Chu Luochuan, "Uncle Chu's [-]th birthday is coming soon, let's discuss what birthday gift we can give him."

"." Chu Luochuan was stunned for a moment, then turned cold and said rebelliously: "I don't want to join in the fun on his birthday, lest he get upset when he sees me."

"Don't think so. Apart from your stinky face and ugly speech, you are still very attractive."

"."

"Also, whether you want it or not, you have to listen to me." Her soft voice was somewhat smug.

Hearing that he wanted to gag her, "."

Thinking of being ordered by her these days, waiting for her to go out to play, running errands to help her buy small desserts, Chu Luochuan felt a little aggrieved.

I just hope that she will return to Yongcheng soon.

In the small pavilion in the backyard.

Nan Luo sat down on the rattan chair, looked at the lotus pond outside the pavilion, supported the lacquered wood round table with both hands, resting her chin.

"Uncle Chu is not short of money, so I will pick the lotus seeds myself. The lotus heart can be used to make tea, and the lotus meat can be used to make pastries and medicinal meals."

Halfway through she said, she looked at the young man leaning on the pillar with her clear eyes, "You think, you definitely can't think of it, even if you think of something, you don't want to say it, let alone do it, then come with me, and I will be responsible for delivering it." You go into the water, and you are responsible for picking lotus seeds."

"... Doesn't this take all the work for me?"

Nan Luo ignored his protest, "The pond here is deep, and there are few lotus. Think about where you can pick lotus seeds in the city."

"." Chu Luochuan was almost used to being bullied by her, and lowered his eyes, thinking that there seemed to be a land for picking lotus in the west of the city.

The little girl had a slight smile on her face, and when she heard the boy's voice after a while, she looked at the boy with relief and kindness.

"?" Seeing her eyes, Chu Luochuan felt terrified.

Day two.

Nan Luo whispered to Aunt Yun, and then went to the west of the city with Chu Luochuan. On the way, they ran into Zhao Jingyu who was planning to come and play with them. Zhao Jingyu was too clingy and insisted on going with them.

The three of them went to the west of the city and handed money to the farmer picking lotus. The farmer was happy and immediately took them to the lotus field of his home.

The two teenagers went down to the swamp, and the little girl stood on the bank, gently shaking the cattail fan handed over by the farmer, and looked at the sky. Fortunately, these days are cloudy, and there is no sun to scorch people's faces at the moment.

After Chu Luochuan and Zhao Jingyu learned how to pick lotus seeds, they quickly saved a lot in the small bamboo baskets they brought.

Zhao Jingyu muttered among the lotus leaves that were about to grow taller than others, and asked Chu Luochuan curiously, "Why are you picking this?"

It was boring and got bitten by mosquitoes.

I really can't figure out why the richest man in Yao City, the only young master of the Chu family, suddenly has such leisure and elegance.

"I don't want to pick it up, get out." Chu Luochuan turned his back to him, his face was a little heavy, and he didn't want to tell him: This is for my father's birthday.

His face turned red again.

Pick lotus seeds for Chu Shihong himself?
Want to learn how to cook medicinal food for him?

He felt inexplicably ashamed, thinking of himself handing the medicinal meal to his father, he felt that the picture was not right.

Chu Shihong probably suspected that he had been poisoned.

After two hours of picking, the small bamboo baskets were half full. The farmer said that these were enough for medicinal meals.

Chu Luochuan and the chattering Zhao Jingyu returned to the shore and changed out of their muddy boots.

When they noticed Nan Luo sitting alone on the bank, they found that the little girl had been waiting for a long time, probably tired, and she fell asleep on the wicker chair with a cattail fan in her arms.

The girl's head was leaning on the side, a few strands of black hair were hanging down, shaking gently in the breeze, the light of the cloudy sky was cold and cool, illuminating her skin as white as jade.

Her eyelashes drooped like a feather fan, trembling slightly from time to time, as if she would be awakened by any movement in a second.

The two teenagers didn't look at each other, and sat down beside each other tacitly, intending to rest here first.

Zhao Jingyu wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, looked at the little girl's sleeping face, smiled unconsciously, and was suddenly dissatisfied.

"By the way, you took away the silk that my sister gave me last time, Chu Luochuan, when will you return it to me?"

".lost."

"Lost it?!" Zhao Jingyu's eyes widened, and he cried out angrily. Soon, the indifferent young man covered his mouth, and pointed his eyes to Nanluo who was quietly closing his eyes.

Zhao Jingyu was so angry that his chest heaved, and after he withdrew his hand, he lowered his voice and asked angrily, "Say! Did you ever think of helping me at all! Chu Luochuan, what about the brotherhood you promised?! Say yes!" I want to be your brother-in-law?!"

"." The boy squinted his eyes, and said coldly: "When did we agree, I don't remember it."

There really is no such thing.

But Zhao Jingyu felt wronged.

At the same time, doubts about Chu Luochuan grew stronger.

He stretched out his hand to grab the neckline of the man, pulled the arrogant young man's head off, leaned closer and asked, "Tell me the truth, do you like Sister Nanluo too?"

"." The boy's face remained unchanged, but his eyes unconsciously dodged for a moment, and he looked at the girl opposite him from the corner of his eye.

His heart skipped a beat.

feel impossible.

Almost hate her.

He is still young, what kind of girl does he like?
Zhao Jingyu grabbed his collar and stared at him seriously, "You better not hide it from me! If you like her, then I will give up! I can still find a sister I like while I am young! You It's different, with such stinking virtue, you will definitely not be able to marry a wife in the future." Zhu Gusheng.

Tut tut, how pitiful.

Chu Luochuan lowered his face, and moved his hand away, without saying a word, but his expression was indistinguishable, and finally parted his tightly pursed lips.

But I can't say what I want to answer: no.

Zhao Jingyu watched from the side, sneered in his heart, got up suddenly, walked up to the girl who was taking a nap, put his hands on the armrests of the rattan chair, leaned over, and made a gesture to get close to her.

After several punches, he was dragged back from behind, and turned to meet the young man's fierce face.

"I don't want to admit it yet." Zhao Jingyu faced the risk of being beaten, but also forced people to admit the truth.

Chu Luochuan let go of him, with a layer of depression covering his brows and eyes.

Even if I like it a little bit.

So what?
The knuckles under his black cuffs were clenched tightly, his knuckles turned white, his heart trembled with pain, and he felt confused.

Like but not necessarily be together forever.

Maybe one day he will run away, get sick and die, leaving the other one to live a lonely life, maybe the other one doesn't like much, and after a few years, he will forget the old person and fall in love with others.

He didn't even know what kind of person he was.

When Nanluo was going back to Yongcheng and left Yaocheng, if he didn't see her for a while, he would forget her and forget how he liked her.

Doesn't this solve it?

"Oh, you." Zhao Jingyu was in a hurry. If he didn't ask clearly, he would wake up later. This kid never let him see Nanluo, and he managed to catch him today.

Waiting for the next time, there will be no such good opportunity to ask him clearly, and let him be willing to face his feelings.

(End of this chapter)