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Chapter 217, commitment, heart-to-heart
Seeing the longing person helping him thinly drape her clothes, and smelling her faint fragrance up close, Lu An was very moved.

The hands that were loosened at first exerted force again, hugging her tightly face to face.

As if he could feel his overflowing lovesickness, Meng Qingchi directly gave up any idea of ​​resistance this time, his body stiffened for a moment, and then softened.The hands between the two who were picking up the clothes were also slowly lowered vertically, and the two of them suddenly became closer, intimate.

Lu An whispered in her ear, "Sister Qingchi, I miss you very much."

Meng Qingchi remained silent as if he hadn't heard the words.

Seeing this, Lu An didn't speak anymore, but his hands holding her were getting stronger and stronger, as if he wanted to embed her whole body into his body.

Meng Qingchi remained silent.

It wasn't until the snow was falling more and more heavily and there was still a gust of wind that she raised her right hand to brush away the hair that was blowing at the corner of his mouth.

Said softly: "Sister is a little cold, go back to the car first."

"Ah."

God damn it, it's too cold, even if the two hug each other to keep warm, they can't stop the chill from the north wind.

Quietly let go of her, turned around quietly and walked towards the Audi car, she followed quietly.

both of them quietly
Back in the car, Lu An did not rush to start the car, but turned on the car radio, and told her what he had seen and heard in Nanjing University in the past six months.

Except for the topic about Huang Ting, he said everything he needed to say.Including those four paintings.

Including "Night Rain" sold 120 million, and I got 60.

Including "Untitled", and also including opening a wholesale department to make money.

It took about four to ten minutes to finish all the details.

In this world, if there is one person that he doesn't want to cheat, it is Sister Qingchi in front of him.

To a certain extent, Lu An's love and trust for her surpassed that of her own sister Lu Yan.

It's not that he's biased, or that he's ruthless, but that sometimes when the two siblings are together, they often don't get to talk about anything other than trivial matters between the parents.

After hearing about his wonderful college life, Meng Qingchi was a little surprised, but more pleased.

Although he had ulterior motives for her, and even though she had tried to refuse several times but it didn't work, she was still happy for Xiao An's achievements.

Meng Qingchi said with emotion: "Xiao'an has grown up, and my sister can't catch up."

Lu Ann reached out and grabbed her hand: "Don't say these strange things between us, okay?"

Meng Qingchi turned his head and said with a smile, "Okay."

Hearing this "OK", Lu Ann let go of her hand and began to ask her about her life, study and work in the past six months.

In exchange, this time Meng Qingchi didn't hide it anymore and told him everything.

At the end of the conversation, Lu An asked: "Is there anyone pursuing Sister Qingchi?"

Meng Qingchi stared at him: "Will Xiao An let my sister talk to someone?"

Looking at each other, Lu An said fiercely: "No, whoever dares to approach Sister Qingchi, I will lead someone to break their legs!"

Meng Qingchi smiled, turned around and took the carnations in the back seat, leaned his head to smell the fragrance of the flowers and said:
"Before you graduate with a Ph.D., my sister will not be able to date. You should study hard and put your mind on your paintings. Can you promise me?"

This is a promise from her, the purpose is not to distract him.

She has read a lot of information about paintings. Every painter has a creative cycle. Once the cycle is over, it will inevitably fall into weakness and bottlenecks. After that, it needs to accumulate and wait for the next peak.

Meng Qingchi felt that Xiaoan was in a period of inspiration blowout. If he was distracted by thinking about his emotional affairs, it was really wrong.

Therefore, she made a promise in disguise, hoping that he would focus on painting, take advantage of this upward trend and make persistent efforts to reach new heights.

Seeing that he didn't express his opinion, Meng Qingchi raised his head: "Xiao An can't trust you, sister?"

Lu An shook his head and said regretfully: "It's not that I can't believe it, even if your words are lies, I will take it as an imperial decree.

I felt that instead of giving carnations temporarily, I should express my feelings about how nice it would be to send roses. "

Meng Qingchi withdrew his gaze and stopped talking. After a long while, he teased:
"Xiao An is so romantic, my sister is worried about those beautiful girls in Nantah University."

Things that were avoided in the past now open their hearts and say, the two hearts are closer, talking and chatting, the atmosphere is better than ever, warmer than ever.

When the sky was snowing heavily, Meng Qingchi rolled down the car window, stretched out his hand and said, "It's been several years since we made a snowman. Do you remember when we made a snowman last time?"

Lu An remembered this: "Junior high school, the year I graduated from the third year of junior high school."

Meng Qingchi was full of memories: "Well, our family took a photo with the snowman at that time, and now that photo is still in my album."

LuAnn said, "When the snow stops, we'll make one in the yard."

Meng Qingchi agreed.

After staying by the river for more than three hours, the two returned to the city because they were afraid that the heavy snow would affect the condition of the car.

When she entered the yard, she put the flowers in the house and said, "I'm going to buy vegetables, and today my sister will make you a hot pot."

Seeing that she had returned to her previous appearance and no longer shy away from herself, Lu An was very pleased.

Sister Qingchi went to the nearby vegetable market, and he was not idle, so he called Ye Run back and said that the weather was bad today, so he couldn't go back, and he would come back tomorrow.

After sleeping, Ye Run regained his composure from last night's fright, and said flatly: "I can't come back today for a high-sounding reason, and I won't be able to come back tomorrow because the university road is closed.

I think you have fallen into a nest of tenderness, I was thinking, Meng Qingshui is such a shrewd person, how did you bypass her? "

Ouch, why is it so hard to tell a lie these days?
His grandma is a bear, and he is too familiar.

I don't want to mention this, so I teased her: "Did Aunt Hu ask me? Did you ask me why I didn't go home for dinner with you?"

Ye Run hooked his lips and replied: "I asked, I said that you have a girlfriend in Jinling, and you are going to be a door-to-door son-in-law, so you won't go home for the New Year this year."

Lu An was about to faint, "Didn't Aunt Hu always want me to be her son-in-law? I'm so sad to hear this?"

Although her own mother didn't say this in person, she hinted once after the college entrance examination. Ye Run was stepped on a sore foot and hung up the phone in embarrassment.

Hearing the beeping busy tone from the phone, he couldn't help but smile. The reason why he knew that Aunt Hu had such thoughts was that this aunt had matched up after the two of them graduated from university in the previous life.

Continue to call Zeng Ziqian.

She told that due to the weather, the plane could not take the plane, and Li Dong took the train this morning, and estimated that he would be able to arrive in Changshi tomorrow morning.

Remembering this point in time, LuAnn ended the call.

He originally wanted to make a call to Qing Shui, but after thinking about it, he was in the same city and it was easy to slip through.

After paying the money and leaving the public telephone booth, Lu Ann folded his hands in his sleeves, bent over and hummed a little tune, and scuttled across the snow like a camphor rat.

Lunch is beef and winter bamboo shoots hot pot, all kinds of green vegetables are boiled, just a plate of peanuts, chew a grain of shochu, let’s not talk about this life, it’s so beautiful.

In the afternoon, Meng Qingchi went to school.

Before leaving the house, Lu Ann handed her the key to the house, signaling her to move in in the future.

Receiving his earnest eyes, considering that his current house is very noisy, considering that it is very close to the hospital and safe, Meng Qingchi agreed without being pretentious.

She took out a key from her bag and handed it over: "You go and fetch Xiaobai first, since you didn't feed him at noon, he probably starved to death."

"Okay."

When I saw Xiao Bai again, this guy still knew him, rolled to his feet, then lay down and raised his limbs, intending to let him touch him.

LuAnn's face darkened.

Nima!This year has passed, and his appearance has not changed, but he has become more lustful. Uncle can bear it, but aunt can't bear it. I don't know how Gao Yao trained this dog?
Speaking of Gao Yao, he specifically asked about it in the evening.

Meng Qingchi said: "She is studying in the United States and will not come back until next summer."

Lu An asked, "Then should I go back to Baoqing People's Hospital, or change jobs?"

Meng Qingchi said: "She should be able to enter Xiangya, her family has connections in this regard."

Lu An said: "That's good, you will have a companion when the time comes."

Meng Qingchi also thought so, and comforted Gao Yao in the same way in the letter.

After dinner, Meng Qingchi went back to his uncle Li Long's house, and Lu An personally drove him to a place 150 meters away from Yali Middle School.

Before getting out of the car, Lu An said: "Sister Qingchi, you have time to get a driver's license. I will stay in Changshi and not drive away."

Meng Qingchi guessed his thoughts in an instant and remained silent.

Lu An didn't give up, and continued to encourage: "If you learn to drive, it will be really beneficial.

For example, you can save me in an emergency in the future, and you can pick me up at the airport or train station. "

Hearing this, Meng Qingchi said earnestly, "Xiao An, from now on, you are not allowed to skip class and come back to Changshi."

Lu An blinked: "No, that's a thankless task, maybe you're going to give me an education class again, it's not a good deal, I won't do it."

Meng Qingchi laughed, thought for a while and said, "Sister, think about it."

Lu Ann said: "Don't think about it, I will teach you step by step, and it will be done in a few days."

Meng Qingchi rolled his eyes at him with a faint smile on his face, didn't say yes or no, opened the door, got out of the car and left.

Watching his back enter the corridor, Lu An, who was hiding at the corner, ran all the way back into the car, without saying anything, and happily drove around again.

At a later time, he called his hometown, but the elder sister hadn't come home yet, so he had to call the tailor shop.

This time Lu Yan was finally free and talked to him for more than 10 minutes.

Lu Ann asked, "When is my little sister on vacation?"

The eldest sister said: "The exam the day after tomorrow, and I will go home the day after tomorrow."

That was the eighteenth or nineteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, and Lu An said, "Well, I will go to No. [-] Middle School to pick her up then."

After 9 o'clock in the evening, Meng Wenjie sent back news that the matter of Li Dong's mother could clear up the relationship, but the cost may not be small.

LuAnn asked, "That's not a problem. How much will it take?"

Meng Wenjie said: "It's about 2000 for dinner."

2000 is equivalent to the savings of an ordinary family in this year, no wonder it is not small.

But it is divided into people. For him, it is just drizzle. He was too lazy to discuss with Li Dong, so he made a decision like this: "Okay, please Brother Wenjie on this matter. When Li Dong comes back, I will let him find you."

Meng Wenjie agreed, and after chatting for a few minutes, he hung up the phone.

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