Chapter 273 All over again
The young man's speech was calm and clear, but every word that came out of his mouth carried a weight that could not be ignored.

Ye Wanwan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, her heart beating like a drum.

It turned out that she had wrongly blamed him for the past five years.

The moon is bright in the night sky, and the neon lights in the city buildings are shining.

Lu Qingjue looked at her with hot and firm eyes.

17-year-old Lu Qingjue is in love with Ye Wanwan.

The 22-year-old Lu Qingjue still loves Ye Wanwan.

"Lu Qing absolutely loves Ye Wanwan."

"Always like it."

At the end of the poem, there is a sound.

These words scattered in the wind and burned a brand on her ear.

Ye Wanwan stared at him intently, her mind went blank.

"Late night."

Lu Qingjue reached out to close her red eyes, wiped away her tears, and asked her seriously: "Let's be together again, okay?"

Ye Wanwan's eyes were red, her voice trembling: "But I don't remember anything now."

Although she looks heartless, her heart is actually very fragile.

Lu Qingjue shook his head lightly: "It's okay, let's start over."

Ye Wanwan looked at the young Qingjun's face, and at this moment he was looking at her tenderly.

"Okay." She nodded firmly.

As soon as the words fell, the bell in the city center rang on the hour.

Accompanied by the hazy night and the cool night wind, Ye Wanwan only heard a loud noise, and the lights of the imperial capital in the distance were brilliant.

Colorful fireworks bloomed in the night sky one by one, like a passionate meteor shower, congratulating them on fulfilling their wishes.

"Fireworks?" Ye Wanwan blinked, stood up from the bicycle, and looked in the direction of the fireworks.

Lu Qingjue parked his bicycle, walked to her side, took her hand, leaned over and leaned his head on her shoulder.

Fireworks shone on his side cheeks, where she couldn't see, the corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc: "It's great, Wan Wan is finally mine again."

Ye Wanwan was taken aback for a moment, then hugged him, "Well, that's great, I'm finally yours again."

Although five years later.

But it's not too late.

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When she came back that night, Ye Wanwan had a dream.

Those once, those bits and pieces, reappeared in the dream.

It's all about her and him.

Ye Wan woke up late and found that her cheeks were already wet.

Turns out she never forgot.

Boss Lu...

Ye Wanwan lifted the quilt, stepped on her slippers and left the room.

No one in the room, no one in the living room.

Ye Wanwan heard voices from the kitchen.

She frowned and walked over there.

In the kitchen, the boy was wearing a white shirt, with his sleeves rolled up at the moment, revealing his lean and powerful arms.

He was washing the ingredients under the faucet.

With a thin figure and skilled knife skills, everything is handled in an orderly manner.

Ye Wanwan remembered that Mr. Lu seemed to have fried several pots in order to learn to cook in the past six months, and now he has finally mastered his cooking skills.

I cook for her every day, and I don't dislike being a househusband.

Lu Qingjue was washing the vegetables when suddenly his hands froze.

The clear water was directed at the small colander, splashing in all directions amidst the sound of the torrent.

The girl's slender arms suddenly wrapped around his waist.

"Why is Wan Wan so active today?" Lu Qing never looked back and continued to wash the dishes in his hand.

Ye Wanwan's eyelashes fluttered, and she hugged him even harder, rubbing her head.

"Ah Jue, I remembered."

Lu Qingjue froze for a moment and froze.

"what?"

"Boss Lu, beauty Lu, brother Ah Jue..."

Ye Wanwan frowned, happily calling out her nickname for him.

"I do remember."

(End of this chapter)

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