Master Lu, Marry Me Or Not

In memory, Lu Hansheng did not see how many times Lin ran cried.

He doesn't like women crying.

Many people say that women are made of water and it's natural for them to cry. They also say that women always make people feel pitiful when they cry, but Lu Hansheng didn't like to see women cry since he was a child. It's not that he was at a loss, it's a real disgust.

Many women ran to him to toss and toss, he did not pay attention to them, they will be self righteous to try every means to pretend to be poor, delusion to radiate his no empathy.

Lu Hansheng just stood there and looked at them like a monkey watching a circus. He really didn't understand why women used crying as their weapon.

But now, he felt that he understood something.

Because when he saw the small face that seemed to want to cry and was holding, the softest part of his heart was touched instantly, and his whole heart became shaky. The wall standing outside collapsed suddenly. He just wanted to pull her into his field, hold her tightly, ask her what's wrong, and coax her not to cry any more.

This kind of emotion is strange to Lu Hansheng. He was shocked that empathy, which he thought did not exist, had just "died" for a short time. Now facing Lin ran, it has resurrected.

Wake up and the bad mood in an instant all dissipated, with the wind blowing into the outside, drifting away.

He pursed his lips and stared at her with an uncertain look.

Lin Ran's back involuntarily took out a cold sweat. I don't know whether it was because of the disease or the burning eyes of the man in front of him.

She prefers the former.

Even if she wanted to remind Lu Hansheng of their past life as a fairy mandarin duck, she would still remember his memory of getting along with her after he lost his memory. One knife after another, there were traces of injuries inside. Most of the time, she felt extremely embarrassed, so she turned into an ostrich at some time, and shrank at home by herself, waiting for the wound to heal and scab, Only then leisurely appears.

Like a drinker, he wants to paralyze himself with alcohol and yearn for the free and easy feeling after getting drunk. However, after getting drunk, he finds that nothing has changed. What he can't forget still can't be forgotten, and what he can't do is still impossible. So he continues to get hurt and drink, and makes the same mistake again.

She would be embarrassed if there was no dignity left.

Lin ran saw that Lu Hansheng took out his big palm first, and sat back on the dresser. His head was slightly up, his eyes were down, and he looked at her with a smile.

Without thinking, she held the quilt and rubbed it back half a step before she said, "President Lu."

The long sleep made her voice a little hoarse.

Lu Hansheng gave a sudden "tut" and stood up with one hand.

Shadow shrouded her, in front of people carrying light, she can only see the outline of the man, in the face of his breath close, her heart beat like thunder.

He stooped and slowly approached her.

Lin Ran's consciousness tells her to avoid, but her body seems to be controlled by another person. She can't move, only her fingers increase the strength of holding the quilt.

When Lu Hansheng was only 20 centimeters away from her, and she could even feel the heat of his breath and body, she suddenly closed her eyes.

One sense is lost, and the rest is clearer.

She heard her heart beat more and more freely, and began to fear that the other party would hear her heart beat one after another, so as to find her distress.

Her fingers clung tightly to the quilt in her arms. After a period of darkness, her consciousness came back slightly and bit her tongue in chagrin.

The sting made her frown.

What are you doing with your eyes closed! Do you mean to have someone kiss you? Lin ran, you're really a pig head. You just said you should be tough. Now you've become a soft cute girl.

She was so angry that she wanted to slap herself.

It must be a fever. I'm confused.

After half a while, Lin ran bit his lip and suddenly opened his eyes.

In front of a face infinite magnification, just a little closer, the tip of each other's nose can be touched.

So close, even in the dim light, she saw the banter hidden in his narrow eyes.

Lin Ran's face flushed with anger or shyness.

After savoring her expression carefully, Lu Hansheng snorted, put his big palm on her forehead, stopped slightly, then took it away, straightened up again, looked at her, and said slowly, "the fever is gone."

Lin ran didn't react from his warm big palm touching her skin. He stayed there like a hairy little animal.

At half a sound, her face reddened.

It turns out that people want to explore the temperature. Why do you close your eyes? Isn't this a disguised expression of expectation for kissing.

I don't know why, in front of him, there are often some desperate and embarrassing things. For example, now, she wants to find a place to dig a hole with her bare hands, then bury her face in it, and sleep, and everything will be fine.Lu Hansheng feels funny. He disdains to guess other people's thoughts, but women are so good at guessing. All the emotions appear on their faces, just like writing "I'm really embarrassed now, don't call me" in a big black pen on their forehead.

Thinking about this, Lu Hansheng swept her face with his eyes and made a serious gesture in his heart.

He came to the conclusion that women's faces are too small to write so many words.

If Lin ran had the mind reading skill, she would have been so angry that she would have a fever again and everyone would have fainted. Now she can only stare at Lu Hansheng and look at each other face to face. She wants to solve this embarrassing situation by going up face to face bravely. She doesn't expect that the other party is not afraid at all. The expression of wanting to laugh but hiding merit and fame is more and more unrestrained and written on her face She was defeated and moved away in frustration.

Lu Hansheng did not want to let her go. "Do you remember what you did before you fainted?"

His tone is very light, voice with layer of magnetic and dumb, washed away the usual voice has always been with the cold.

Lin ran listen to words, head didn't lift, try to let his chaotic brain work up, recall what he did before fainting.

Someone was ringing the doorbell. She went to open the door. When she saw Lu Hansheng, she thought it was an illusion. Later, without saying a word, she fainted and didn't know the future development.

She went through the memory in her mind, and it was the same result.

She didn't do anything before she fainted.

What does Lu Hansheng mean.

Lin ran chose silence.

The man couldn't see her eyes. He could only stare at her head. He just picked his eyebrows and didn't speak.