Mr. Lu is very ill

Chapter 46

In the next ten years, during countless sleepless nights, he would always think of the girl named Song Shi, and tell him with firm eyes: Brother Xiao, I will not want you, either I die or you leave first.

later…

after that……

It's a dream in the mirror, and all the promises fade away with the reality.

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The night is deep.

The evening wind blows.

A group of people gathered around the dining table. In the winter, the warm light was slightly intoxicating, and everyone smiled wantonly. Chen Chuan and Zhang Tingfeng were drinking together and calling each other good friends. They had a great time playing rock-paper-scissors. He helped to pour the wine, and after pouring the wine, he took the mobile phone and replied to the message with a gentle smile.

If it were Song Shi from a year ago, she would never have dreamed that she would eat at the same dining table with a group of notoriously poor students in the school, let alone that she would...

The eyes looked at him silently.

Stared a few times.

Lu Xiao is good-looking, with fair skin, his face is a little red from the alcohol that has not subsided, his eyebrows are thick, his eyes are like stars, and he looks young, clean and indulgent. He holds the beer bottle with sharp fingers, as if he was amused. Subconsciously rushing towards Song Shi, he hugged her shoulder very smoothly.

Everything is natural.

All are moving in a good direction.

Could she also hope for a... future.

"Stupid, Da Chuan, you have lost six games in a row and drank six cups, so you don't have to run away," Lu Xiao smiled beautifully, "End, end, change to A Luo, you trash."

Chen Chuan was puzzled, Zhang Tingfeng usually loses, but today he failed, and he was quite unconvinced, "Fuck, Grandpa, I will win back later."

"You can't..." Zhang Tingfeng was quite proud of himself, "Shi Luo, come on, let's fight together."

Shi Luo was suddenly spotted, looked up at Zhang Tingfeng, and shook his head: "No, Miss Xiaowei won't let me drink, she will pick me up later."

Zhang Tingfeng: "That girl again? What's her name? What's wrong... I don't remember."

Shi Luo frowned, and didn't like when someone used the word 'niu' to describe Miss Xiaowei.

Chen Chuan immediately slapped the table and laughed loudly: "You're an idiot, Tang Wei! The top socialite in Shencheng! I see you, she looks so fucking cool!"

Zhang Tingfeng: "Yes, it's Tang Wei. Why, Ah Luo really likes someone who is so much older than you? Are you ten years younger?"

Shi Luo's dark eyes were cold, and the atmosphere became a little more subtle, he said: "Don't you two want to drink, come on, whoever pours first will be the grandson!"

Chen Chuan, Zhang Tingfeng: ...

Chen Chuan immediately slapped the wine bottle and stood up, "Come on, who is afraid of who, whoever loves whoever is grandson will smash it."

"Yo, Dachuan can still pull foreign farts, haha, come on, brothers, how are you two, let's go both ways... Dachuan drinks!...I drink!...A Luo drinks!..."

There was a lot of noise around me.

Laughter filled the entire rental house.

The three of them competed in wine for the sake of saving face, Lu Xiao went to watch a movie, Song Shi silently ate hot pot and watched a movie, after three rounds of drinking, they were in disarray, like a group of dead fish hanging on the beach.

Lu Xiao laughed lowly, and his voice was extremely suave, "These grandchildren."

Song Shi felt very relaxed, and for some reason, she also laughed.

Lu Xiao suddenly read Song Shi.

His face was a little blood red from the alcohol, his eyelashes trembled like this, trembling, Song Shi felt strange in his heart, and seemed to be jumping a little fast.

Her ears were flushed, she looked away slightly, and said bluntly, "What...what?"

"Song Shi..." His voice was extremely hoarse and sandy, and he whispered in her ear, "Let's do something exciting."

(End of this chapter)