Master Lu, Come On

At night, there is no noise in the airport waiting hall during the day. The people sitting on the chairs are leaning together in twos and threes, talking in a low voice. The bright light shows the expression on the face clearly.

Li Zheng dropped his eyes, and a touch of guilt passed in his deep eyes,

"Xiao Yun, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have checked your whereabouts..."

He can't tell Lu Qingyun frankly that what happened tonight is actually a situation he and Lu Zhan did.

Although the process was not what he wanted, the result was that his goal was achieved.

Now Lu Qingyun betrays her relatives and is forced to leave Rongcheng. He is her only dependence.

He is very clear that even if Lu Qingyun does not like him, at least now, he will go with him.

When people leave, what are you afraid of not getting?

Lu Qingyun is holding her coffee. Her eyes are calm and cold. After waiting for a few seconds, her expression suddenly softens. "You don't have to apologize to me. If I don't have you, I'm afraid I'll be more embarrassed..."

"Ah Zheng, thank you!"

Li Zheng suddenly raised his head, and his long lost address seemed to make him return to the time when they were in University. He was depressed and excited, and his lips trembled, "Xiao Yun, I... I will take good care of you! I swear

"How can I not believe what you say?"

Lu Qingyun smiles, but she can't see the bottom of her eyes. The cup in her hand is empty. She clutches it tightly, turns around and throws it into the garbage can.

The action was fierce, quick and decisive.

The airport broadcast suddenly rings, and the two people's flight begins to check in and board. Lu Qingyun holds her boarding pass, looks down, and forcefully suppresses the pain in her eyes, which is replaced by the fierce violence again.

You think it's all right if she's gone? Well, it's not that easy!

She took it back and turned,

"Come on, it's time to go in!"

She walked in front of her. Li Zheng, who was behind her, took a step down. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and quickly pressed it. The message was sent out. He pushed it back again and quickened his pace to keep up with Lu Qingyun's.

At that time, Lu zhangang took a bath and came out. Suddenly, the mobile phone on the desk lit up. He scanned his eyes. It was Li Zheng who sent it: gone.

Simple two words, he read for several seconds, finally, fingers across the screen, click delete.

He put down his cell phone and stepped into the bedroom.

The man on the bed lay on his side, legs curled up, a little ball did not move.

On a hot day, she was covered with a thin quilt, and her long black hair was spread behind her. The light was shining on it, like silk.

Lu Zhan took the towel from his neck, threw it on the chair and walked over.

His movement, Tang Luo hear clearly, but did not intend to respond.

Her brain at this time seems to pour paste, muddled.

Next to the bed suddenly sank a little bit, and then, a cool breath after bathing rushed into the nose, a hand on the waist, a warm body pasted on the back, through the thin quilt, the heat of his body slowly passed over, in the hot summer, but did not feel hot.

The man in his arms is too quiet. Lu Zhan's hand probes forward and accurately touches Tang Luo's, like a piece of cold and warm jade. It feels very good, but there is no temperature.

"Don't you talk to me?"

The warm breath sprays behind the ear, is accompanying

The neck feels itchy, Tang Luo trembles, slightly moves the body, but does not speak.

She was so confused that she wanted to speak, but she didn't know where to start.

It's all very mysterious.

The person who once had a childhood with Lu Zhan is actually her sister!

On Lu Qingyun's face, she didn't find any similarity with Shan Wei. In fact, Lu Qingyun's feeling is very similar to that of Shan Wei when she was young. She is proud but charming. The two feelings collide with each other, but unexpectedly.

Her face is very similar to that of Shan Wei, but there is no charming feeling of Shan Wei. The whole person is cold, like the snow lotus on the mountain, which is out of reach.

In my mind, Lu Qingyun and Shan Wei's faces crisscross with each other, wandering over and over again, familiar and fuzzy.

The temperature behind him came slowly, always warm. Tang Luo struggled, slowly turned around, buried his head in his chest, and his hand holding his clothes seemed to be shaking with all his strength.

Lu Zhan's eyes flashed, his hand moved down, covered her hand, and pressed her hand, strong and domineering.

"Ah Zhan"

Soft glutinous voice dull hoarse, with a trill, across the heartstrings, inexplicably worrying.

"Well?"

Lu Zhan's hand caresses her hair behind her head. Her movements are gentle and delicate, and her ending sound is clear and touching.

"If -

The dull voice sounded again, with a little hesitation, "if we have a child, do you like a daughter or a son?"

All of a sudden, the problem was always evaded by Tang Luo, but she took the initiative to mention it at this time.

Lu Zhan was stunned and immediately realized that what happened tonight really stimulated her. A younger sister came out for no reason and stood opposite to herself. No one could accept it.

In this world, only what you have witnessed with your own eyes can become an unchangeable fact.

He touched her hair, heart like a net cover up, tight pain, "I hope it's a son!"

"Why?"

He bowed his head and gently kisses her hair. His deep voice has attractive magnetism. "Because, then I only like you as a woman!"

Tang Luo drags his clothes, his heart is pounded by something, the rest is turbulence.

A whole night's uneasiness, pain and uneasiness, at this moment, as if all the smoke disappeared.

She raised her head and her eyes fell on Lu Zhan's face. Her eyes were twinkling, and the light of her eyes was flowing, which contained the light of stars.

"Ah Zhan..."

She whispered, "I still have you. I'm so glad..."

Lu Zhan holding people, only feel that at this moment, the heart has been filled, never had the enrichment, he dropped his eyes, eyes straight into her eyes, voice deep melodious, like a cello, slowly said, "fall, your sister is only Jiajia, no one else can do it! It's not your fault. Even without you, it's real. You don't have to feel burdened! "

"As for the Lu family, she's gone, and no one knows about it except her grandfather. Just take it as if it didn't happen!"

"If anything happens, I'll accompany you. You don't have to be afraid of anything!"

Tang Luo's heart swelled, and his voice was connected

She opened her mouth and didn't utter a syllable.

The bitterness spread to his throat. Tang Luo closed his eyes and felt that something had slipped out of his eyes and wet the clothes on the man's chest.

That night, the restlessness finally calmed down.

As the night deepens, everything is hidden in the dark, and it is difficult to distinguish between the true and the false.

(end of this chapter)