Mr.Lu, don't mess around

Later, Lu Jue got used to such things more often. She knew that Zhang zirou could not guess what he thought, so she took the initiative to do many things.

For example, now

Lu Jue never mind "showing her love". She is more willing to pet Zhang zirou. Singing and playing guitar are small things for him, but originally he planned to put it later

Lu Jue suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Zhang zirou.

The little girl in the corner holds her cheek in both hands and looks at the stage with a charming face. The little sling on her body is cool, revealing a snow-white neck. I don't know if it's the problem of the light. Her cheek is a little scarlet and looks like a lovely koala.

In Zhang zirou's eyes, Lu Jue is holding a guitar, playing and singing a beautiful love song. However, in other people's eyes, this seemingly gentle little brother has a cold temperament. He is clear enough, but he can't feel warm when he is smiling. He just makes people feel forced. It seems that his whole body is full of breath of strangers, Only when he looked up at the girl in the corner, his eyes would appear the state of breaking the ice, releasing a trace of tenderness.

Isn't there a saying? A person who has always been very gentle to others, and then gentle to others, will be considered as a very normal thing, but when that person is clearly cold to others, despite thousands of miles, but only gentle to one person, that is "one thing comes down to one thing".

Some people unconsciously cast envious eyes at Zhang zirou.

Only Zhang zirou didn't find out. She was immersed in the melody played by Lu Jue and listened to it silently.

It's said that music can express a certain mood of a person. What's Lu Jue's mood like?

Before you know it, one zone is over.

She suddenly raised her head and looked at Lu Jue.

Lu Jue also happened to look at her.

Zhang zirou smiles and secretly kisses Lu Jue.

Lu Jue looked at it and directly chuckled. He suddenly picked up the microphone and said, "Zhang zirou, I love you."

A simple sentence, six words, he said in Chinese, without any English, is the standard Chinese.

It is also these six words that directly hit Zhang zirou's heart.

She was in a trance.

Did he just say it?

After reaction, she covered her face with embarrassment and wanted to observe Lu Jue's situation, so she secretly left a gap between her fingers.

There are not many Chinese here, but there are also many, accounting for one third. Besides, there are also many foreigners who can speak Chinese, and "I love you" is a vocabulary that beginners must learn. Many people understand it, so they are whistling and coaxing.

Hearing this, Zhang zirou's face became hot. She pinched her earlobe and waved shyly to Lu Jue.

When Lu Jue saw it, she returned the guitar to the boy and said something to him. The boy seemed to give him a thumbs up, which seemed to encourage him.

After returning the guitar, he walked slowly to Zhang zirou, sat down calmly, and asked leisurely, "how are you playing?" His face is not red and his heart is not beating, as if he is not the one who just put forward the fancy advertisement.

"I asked you to sing, but I didn't ask you to confess." Zhang zirou muttered.

Lu Jue chuckled and said, "didn't you let me go on stage?"

"Nonsense, I just want you to sing a song on stage, which makes you so coquettish and express."

Lu Jue: "he pinched Zhang zirou's cheek and said with a smile," I'd like to. "

Zhang zirou had nothing to say. Instead, she asked, "what did the boy say to you just now? Not like you, talking and laughing with others. "

Lu Jue doubted what kind of image he was in Zhang zirou's heart, and how bad he was that he could not talk and laugh with others.

"Ask him to borrow a guitar at first." He said.

"That's it?" She asked.

The boy's guitar seems to be valuable. If it's anything else, few people will borrow the instrument.

Lu Jue shook her head, "No."

Zhang zirou was a little surprised: "how did you borrow it?"

"Want to know?"

"Yes."

Lu Jue suddenly leaned forward, slightly raised her jaw, faced her, and raised her eyebrows as if to indicate something.

How can Zhang zirou not know his trick? It's in public. She wants to refuse, but she really wants to be curious about what Lu Jue and the boy are talking about.

In fact, the most important thing is that she can't resist the temptation of Lu Jue.

Zhang zirou was locked by his long and narrow eyes. With a warm heart, she half stood up, rubbed to the front, leaned over and quickly kissed the corner of his mouth.

Lu Jue slightly narrowed her eyes, idly leaned back in her chair and said happily, "I want you to kiss your cheek. I didn't expect that your wife was so enthusiastic."

"Stop it!"

Zhang zirou is about to explode, not because of Lu Jue's teasing, but because of the wording of Lu Jue's last half sentence, he called her

The feeling of newlyweds came late, but it didn't become weak at all. On the contrary, it rolled up a strong wind and waves, slapped on her body and rippled layers of water in her chest.

"If you're shy, you'll get used to it by calling more." Lu Jue said lightly.

He looked at her with great interest. His narrow eyes seemed to see through her.

Zhang zirou was thinking, how could she not find that this man was not cold at all, but sultry. His gentle and moist appearance was disguised, and all of them were black.

She hummed coldly and went on to see the new people on the stage.

Lu Jue chuckled. He reached over, pinched her cheek and teased her: "really angry?"

"Angry."

"That won't listen?"

"I won't listen."

Lu Jue really wants to tell her that she looks like a pig in a cartoon with a puffy mouth and a fat face.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "I just told him that I wanted to surprise my girlfriend."

Zhang zirou was stunned when she heard the speech. She couldn't help thinking about what day it was today. Before she remembered it, Lu Jue solved the puzzle: "today five years ago, you left."

Lu Jue's voice is no big deal, but Zhang zirou is deeply hurt by this calmness.

She opened her mouth and could not speak.

Lu Jue looked at her like this and thought it was funny, "what do you think? I'm not doing this to blame you. I just want to tell you that I'm glad you're here. " His voice changed: "of course, there's another thing I didn't tell you..."

Zhang zirou just moved, and was made a Leng Leng, she was curious and nervous: "what's the matter?"

"I've been preparing this song for a long time." Lu Jue said.

Zhang zirou had a meal.

"I've been forgetting the melody for a long time. I just picked it up a few days ago." Lu Jue bent the corner of her mouth and looked at her with a smile. "Later I knew you came to see me, and I regretted that I didn't let you have a look at it first. But in fact, I went on stage for you and played for you, only you were stupid and didn't know anything."

He said, pause, Zhang zirou by the wind disordered hair rolled up behind the ears, eyes gentle and affectionate, than the spring breeze in March are softer.

Zhang zirou didn't know what to say. She looked at him as if she had lost the ability of speech.

This feeling is really suffocating.

The person you like likes you. Not only that, a long time ago, he liked you. When you thought he didn't pay, in fact, he was paying. When you thought he was sorry, he didn't lose or miss anything, just didn't understand anything.

Now it's like a window is opened, the turbid air can circulate, and all the knots are untied in an instant.

Zhang zirou lowered her head, her fingers intertwined, and she kept silent.

Lu Jue stood on the table with one hand, holding her cheek and looking at her leisurely, "is the song still good? In fact, some of them are not proficient. "

His words were clear and light, just like his people. Zhang zirou still bowed her head, only nodded her head when his voice just fell.

Lu Jue glanced at the dark table under Zhang zirou's eyes and saw that it was getting darker. He softened his voice: "what are you crying for? Fool