Master Lu, Marry Me Or Not

The second time Lu Wanyan won, Murong Yuze asked Lu Wanyan: "tell me about your favorite person."

Lu Wanyan stares at Murong Yuze. Murong Yuze laughs: "don't look at me like this, who told you to win."

Lu Wanyan told Murong Yuze about her grandmother. When she was very young, my parents were too busy to take care of me, so they sent me to my grandmother. I was locked up at home alone, and my grandmother went to work. As a result, she overturned the water bottle, scalded half of her body, cried loudly, and even cried hoarse.

Finally, the next door mother-in-law Chen heard it, and then called someone to open the window and take me to the hospital. Later, in the hospital, for the first time, I saw grandmother's tears, a woman who had been strong for most of her life. Her tears fell down, and she just kept calling my breast name to coax me, "Yan Yan, don't cry, Yan Yan Yan."

In fact, my grandmother cried more than I did at that time. When the doctor took the medicine, she cried like a child who did something wrong, so guilty, so sad, so helpless.

"Dad is only me, so I try my best to make myself happy and live well, because then she will be happy. But until the end I still can't do it. "

Lu Wanyan lowered his head. In his hand was a Yue porcelain wine cup, but the simple cup had the most beautiful glaze color. "In the autumn, the wind and dew of Yue Kiln opened, and he won the green color of Qianfeng." When I was a child, my grandmother taught Lu Wanyan to recite Lu guimeng's poems. When she recited them, she could get a reward. In fact, they were only two pieces of spiced dried incense. But at that time, there were few snacks. Lu Wanyan could eat one piece of dried incense for most of the day. The more she chewed, the more fragrant it was.

The children in the yard all envy Lu Wanyan, because her grandmother loves her very much. She will spend half a month's salary in Hangzhou to buy Lu Wanyan the most beautiful new skirt and ask her colleagues to buy chocolate candy from Shanghai to eat for her.

Lu Wanyan used to be the proudest little princess, even without her parents, but her grandmother also gave her the most complete love. Lu Wanyan used to be the biggest pride of her grandmother. Anyone in the neighborhood who mentioned Lu Wanyan would praise her: "that granddaughter of Mrs. Lu's family is obedient and obedient, with good grades."

When Lu Wanyan was admitted to the University, the whole alley was a sensation. Even people across the river knew that the granddaughter of Mrs. Lu's family had won the best university. The trade union of the distillery also specially awarded Lu Wanyan 500 yuan. Although the money was not much, her grandmother was very happy because of her excellent performance.

But all this, all these efforts, in fact, are useless.

Murong Yuze was silent for a moment and then asked, "where is your grandmother now?"

"No more." After so many years, the painful fact can finally be said without obstacles. It's like knowing the fact that "it's cerebral hemorrhage, two strokes. It's going very fast and there's no pain."

Finally, there was a light mist in her eyes. Lu Wanyan picked up two peanuts and put them into her mouth. They were crisp and crisp, as if she didn't care: "come again, come again."

This time, Murong Yuze finally won. Lu Wanyan drank a glass of wine slowly. Under the light, his eyes were as bright as a wave: "you should tell me about the person you love most. Don't lie."

"No," Murong Yuze said

Lu Wanyan quit: "deceiving people, deceiving people, how can they not? It's written in all the novels that playboy always has a secret favorite in his heart. That's why he became a playboy. I'll listen to it soon. After listening to it, I promise to forget it immediately. "

Murong Yuze laughs: "it is true that there is no such thing."

He looks a little trance, chewing peanuts, and drinking the glass of wine in front of him. In fact, Murong Yuze shouldn't drink it, because Murong Yuze won by rowing.

Lu Wanyan thought Murong Yuze was a little drunk, so he just laughed, and Murong Yuze just laughed: "if I make up a story to cheat you, you don't know, do you?"

Lu Wanyan made a big concession: "it's OK to talk about the people you like."

Murong Yuze looked up and thought for a long time, then said: "when I was a child, in fact, I was not young. I was 15 or 16 years old. I liked a person, and I was a girl in the same class."

Lu Wanyan clapped: "this is good, love of youth, at that time like is really like, the most simple."

"But I was very proud at that time. I never told that girl. I only paid attention to her from a distance, and I was afraid that she would find out."

Lu Wanyan listened to Chi Chi smile: "I really can't think of, you this kind of person will secretly love others."

Murong Yuze also laughed: "it's a bit silly. Later, I had a little drink with my best friend, and they both drank too much. When it comes to this, even he was very surprised, because even he didn't know I liked that girl."

Lu Wanyan was amused: "why didn't you tell her then?"

Murong Yuze smiles and turns his head around the porcelain cup. He looks at the amber wine in the cup. It's full-bodied and fragrant. Thirty years, such a long time, to produce such mellow, those accumulation of mind, if fermentation, will slowly brew this spicy bar.

When you drink it, you don't feel it, and then slowly like a line, from the throat to the stomach, it's sad and easy, the burning feeling slowly seeps away, there will be a slight dizziness, maybe that's fate."She doesn't love me," Murong Yuze said, hearing her voice, "so I'll never let her know."

I really drank too much wine that night. At the end of the day, both of them didn't know how to fall asleep.

Lu Wanyan woke up on the sofa with a blanket on his body. The heating in the room was coming up, and he was sleeping very warm. Murong Yuze is sleeping on the sofa on the other side. He drank too much yesterday and didn't go back to his room to sleep.

Murong Yuze didn't even cover his blanket. He was lying on the sofa with one hand hanging by the side of the sofa. A silk shirt on his body was already wrinkled like pickled vegetables. He was lying on one pillow and the other pillow in his arms.

Murong Yuze has always been the most trim, even in pajamas can also temperament casual, so sleep looks very funny, as if changed a person.

Lu Wanyan gets up lightly, and Murong Yuze sleeps heavily. Finally, Lu Wanyan hesitates for a moment, but still doesn't wake him up.

The kitchen is also scattered with yesterday's dishes. Lu Wanyan turns on the detergent and soaks all the dishes. He cooks a pot of porridge and is busy. He suddenly feels the subtle light and shadow. When he looks back, it turns out that it's Murong Yuze.

Murong Yuze was still wearing the wrinkled silk shirt and leaning against the door with her arms in her arms. Lu Wanyan is convinced that a man's appearance is messy. It's not ugly at all. On the contrary, it makes people feel uninhibited.

Seeing Lu Wanyan turning back, Murong Yuze just laughed: "Miss Tianluo, Miss Tianluo, I want to hide your shell."

Lu Wanyan casually replied to Murong Yuze, "that's not necessary. It's 1500 yuan a month. I guarantee that the housekeeping company can find the most dedicated hourly worker for you."

Murong Yuze laughs and goes away to take a bath. When Murong Yuze comes back, Lu Wanyan is busy.

Murong Yuze rolled up his sleeve: "I'll wash the dishes for you, but you have to be responsible for making breakfast."

Lu Wanyan was surprised: "can you do the dishes?"

Murong Yuze's appearance seems to be unbearable: "I was a soldier."

I really can't see it. Lu Wanyan was curious for a moment: "you've really been a soldier."

"I was in the Navy. At that time, the commander of our fleet was my grandfather's old subordinate. I was entrusted by my father to treat me severely. It's too miserable. I've never been so miserable in my life." Murong Yuze sighed, "at that time, even my mother did not dare to call me. It was a day of rebellion."

Lu Wanyan was amused by Murong Yuze. The morning sun shines through the window, clear and clear, like Lu Wanyan's eyes.

Lu Wanyan's porridge is very fragrant, white porridge, with fried dough sticks, Lu Wanyan said: "to have a dish of pickles is more perfect."

Murong Yuze smile: "already very good." After a pause, he said, "it's too perfect to be forced."

Murong Yuze has changed his clothes, white T-shirt and white trousers for leisure. Few people can look as good in white as he does. The so-called Yushulinfeng is a vulgar word, but Lu Wanyan can't think of any other description.

After dinner. Lu Wanyan and Murong Yuze went back to work respectively, but they had already unconsciously developed a different feeling between them.