Your heart is slightly languid

Chapter 19
Zhao Xining picked it up and looked at it. At first, he was a little surprised. He glanced again. The new RT709 bomb, what is this?Continue to look down, the buyer: Zhao Xining.Purchase time... exactly a month ago.

How... Hell, he'd never bought such a thing.

"This isn't..." My mind seemed to be blown up by that damn bomb, and a certain possibility surfaced faintly. If he didn't do it, it doesn't mean that no one did it in his name. After all, his private account and password are important to that person. It was no secret, Zhao Xining suddenly stopped talking.

"What's going on here, can you tell me in detail?"

Wei Lan briefly explained what happened in Putuo Village, Zhao Xining frowned more and more, "Are you not injured?"

His focus is always on her.

Weilan froze for a moment, "I'm fine."

"If I say it's not me, will you believe it?" Zhao Xining has already guessed who the instigator is, but he can't explain too much to her in this situation, he can only bet on their friendship for so many years and her trust in him.

"Of course." Weilan tapped lightly on the edge of the light green cup with her fingers, she looked serious, "I never doubted it was you. I came here this time mainly to thank you, and by the way, your account password It must have been stolen."

Zhao Xining's heart hanging in his throat finally returned to his chest, he smiled easily, "Is it blooming?"

"No," Wei Lan shook her head with a smile, "but it should be soon."

A few nights ago when Weilan came home, there was an epiphyllum outside the courtyard. The sender didn't leave any information, but she already guessed who it was.

My mother also planted epiphyllum before, and I heard that it was my father's favorite flower. That year, there was a plant that grew very gratifyingly. Wei Lan waited for it to bloom every night. Unfortunately, before waiting, my mother passed away, and she also left that house. Never went back.

That epiphyllum should be dead by now, right?
Seeing the slightly absent-minded girl opposite, Zhao Xining wanted to say to her, "Can I wait for the flowers to bloom with you?"

She would nod happily, but she didn't know that he didn't just want to watch the flowers bloom with her.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xining sighed softly from the bottom of his heart, "Susu, you trust others too easily, so you are easily hurt, you know? Sometimes, the person you trust the most may be the one who hurt you the most in the end. "

Wei Lan looked at him fixedly, her eyes were like spring water coming out of ice, with a layer of light and pure luster flashing, "Then... will you hurt me too?"

"never."

Until Wei Lan left, her tea still had a cold aroma, and Zhao Xining's chest still echoed those four words, the weight of each word was as heavy as a thousand catties, making him almost out of breath.

I will protect you in the way I think is right, and will not let anyone with ulterior motives hurt you.

When Mrs. Lu came out of the Buddhist hall, the wind was a bit strong on the way, which made her tremble all over. Just as she opened the door of the room, the light came on with a "snap", which shocked her greatly.

"You... why are you here?"

Lu Baozhu was playing with a jade bracelet in his hand, and looked at her with a smile, "You seem surprised to see me?"

"What on earth do you want to do?" Mrs. Lu clutched her coat tightly, causing many creases to appear at the cuffs.

Lu Baozhu took out a brocade box from the drawer, lingered on it with her thin fingers like green onions, and finally picked out a pair of crystal earrings, admiring, "It's so beautiful." She paused, and turned her head to look at it. The person at the door said in a rather regretful tone, "I used to have a pair."

Mrs. Lu closed the door with a "bang" and rushed to her hysterically, "You can take anything you want, except this set of jewelry!"

When the mother-in-law handed it to her, she had told her to keep it safe, so that there would be no mistakes.

Although she hated herself, she never mentioned taking it back. This was already the last kindness.

"Look at you." Lu Baozhu gave her a reproachful look, and put back the earrings, "Why are you nervous?"

Mrs. Lu still stared at her as if she was facing an enemy, like an old hen guarding her chicks, her whole body was on guard.

"If you have time to stare at me, why don't you go to the hospital to see your good daughter-in-law, she's making a fuss right now, she's cut her wrists several times, and even seeing it makes me feel bad," Lu Baozhu said "tsk," You said you too, too cowardly, what's the use of chanting scriptures all day long? I prayed to the Buddha to take me away as soon as possible, right?"

"Will it work?" Her voice cooled down, "I have been to the most terrible hell, so why are you still afraid of this?"

When he was young, Lu Baozhu once loved a man desperately. He was once a great talent in the eyes of many people. He was humorous and personable. Unfortunately, he only had one woman in his eyes at that time. Since he can't be moved, let him die. She broke his love with that woman, and forced him to marry herself.

A loveless marriage is a painful process. Lu Baozhu underestimated Zhang Minxing's love for that woman. He withered like a tree, and even walked on the road he hated the most. He never picked up a camera for the rest of his life.

He climbed higher and higher, so high that most people in this world can only look up to him. He is glorious, but his bottom is dry.But their marriage seemed to be a dead knot, as long as he was still in that position, there would be no day to unravel it.

From then on, they guarded each other desperately, and lived a cold life.

The greatest tragedy for a woman is to destroy her favorite man with her own hands.

"Don't try to resist me," Lu Baozhu pinched the weak woman's chin, her exquisite makeup couldn't conceal her hideous face, "If you still remember the drowning accident 20 years ago..."

Mrs. Lu's eyes were wide open, as big as a cow's eyes, filled with tears, "It's...it's you."

"It's me." Lu Baozhu let go of her hand, letting her body fall limply on the ground, "20 years ago, I could put your son to death regardless of blood relationship, and I can do the same now."

Mrs. Lu lay on the ground in embarrassment, and cried bitterly, "I will obey you in everything, please don't hurt him!"

Lu Baozhu stopped looking at her and walked out. The sound of high heels "cracking" echoed in the empty corridor. She was in a good mood and took out her mobile phone to make a call.

"Weilan, do you have time to have dinner together tonight?"

"Aunt Bao," Wei Lan looked at the man sitting cross-legged next to her, and said with some hesitation, "I may not be free tonight."

The epiphyllum will probably bloom tonight, and she and Lu Yuzhi will wait by the side.

"It's okay, let's meet again next time."

Weilan hung up the phone and put the phone aside, Lu Yuzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, "My aunt called?"

"Well, she asked me to have dinner with me tonight, but I declined."

Lu Yuzhi didn't say anything more.

After dinner, the two sat under the flower stand wrapped in a blanket, whispering to each other.Lu Yuzhi leaned over, put his arms around her shoulders, turned his head, and looked at her quietly with clear eyes, "How do you know this?"

"My mother said it." Weilan's tone carried a hint of reminiscence, and the bottom of her eyes reflected a rare full moon in the sky, "Epiphyllum is also called the beauty under the moon. When my father and mother met, it was a moonlit night." , my mother danced in the moonlight, and my father fell in love with her at first sight..."

She continued to speak softly, "I know very little about them. Mom almost never mentions about Dad, but I know she must love Dad very much."

I love him so much that I still miss him the moment I die.

Lu Yuzhi's heart ached slightly, and he kissed her very lightly on the cheek, "I love you very much too, and I will love you more and more."

With a slight "pop", most of these flowers bloom in summer and love warmth. They bloom slowly in the greenhouse of the world, amidst the whispers of lovers.

"Open!" Weilan exclaimed in surprise.

The white and huge flowers were in full bloom under the hot and focused eyes of the two, and a faint fragrance filled the air.

This tan, which has been silent in the soil for too long, finally ushered in the first bloom of life on this winter night.

He kissed her deeply, and the thin blanket slipped off - no time to care.

This rare flash in the pan is not as beautiful as one-thousandth of her beauty.

They will always be together until they grow old and die, and there is nothing in this world that can stop them from being together.

The epiphyllum had faded, and it took the shape of a small lantern. With his head lowered, Lu Yuzhi's voice was scattered by the wind, "Sleepy?"

"Yeah." The woman in his arms muttered softly, "Lu Yuzhi, we should restrain ourselves."

"Okay." The man's deep and pleasant voice floated in her ears, "It's all up to you."

But the movements in his hands were obviously not executed in this way. When Weilan realized the danger, she was already hugged by him together with the blanket...

Very tired and fell asleep.

When she woke up, the person next to her was gone, and Weilan sat on the bed in a daze for a while as usual, Koukou squatted pitifully at the foot of the bed, her bony purple eyes filled with grievances.

"Meow!" I'm so hungry!

"Meow!!" I'm so hungry! !
The cat is freezing to death. The previous owner and the current owner closed the door last night and did something shady, which made it unable to return to its nest. Fortunately, the door opened just after dawn, and it was excited and ready to rush. I went in to catch up on sleep, but the door was closed again, and I almost caught its handsome and extraordinary face!
Wei Lan finally came back to her senses, she covered her mouth and yawned, "Koukou, good morning."

"Meow!" It's getting late!

Wei Lan quickly got out of bed to freshen up, had breakfast, and then went back to the bedroom, tore off the unsightly crumpled sheets and stuffed them into the washing machine, and after changing the sheets, she held her waist and let out a sigh of relief.

After ten o'clock, the Ye family and his wife hurried back home, Mother Ye looked at the sheets hanging in the yard, and understood what had happened, she pulled her daughter into the room as soon as she put down her luggage.

"Did Yuzhi stay at home last night?"

Wei Lan blushed and nodded.

Mother Ye smiled lovingly and held her hand, "Let him come to the house for dinner tonight."

That kind of thing is very common for couples in love. Mother Ye is not that old-fashioned person, but after all, her daughter has no experience in the world and has a simple temperament. As a mother, she should always think of a perfect plan for her, so that she cannot suffer I feel wronged at all.

"Weilan, what whispers are you and your mother talking about?" Father Ye shouted from downstairs, with an indescribably sour tone, "Why do you two always exclude me? Anyway, I am also a family Where is the Lord?"

Mother Ye shook her head and said with a smile, "This old man is jealous again."

"Mom, I'll go down first then."

As soon as he saw his daughter, Father Ye waved his hand at her mysteriously, "Come here quickly, and see what good things Dad brought you this time."

He carefully took out a wooden box from the suitcase, opened the box, took out the contents and stood it on the table.

Weilan saw that it was a terracotta figurine, a man and a woman were hugging and kissing each other.

Looking closely at the faces of the pair of terracotta figurines, it is astonishingly that they belong to her and Lu Yuzhi. The skill has been so uncanny.

Father Ye smiled like a flower, "Do you like it? This is an engagement gift from me."

"Engaged?" Weilan was a little surprised.

"Yuzhi contacted me a few days ago and said that we will officially visit the door when we get home. Why, he didn't tell you?"

Wei Lan shook her head.

No wonder my mother just mentioned asking him to come over for dinner tonight, so is she the only one being kept secret?
Lu Yuzhi, who was in a meeting, suddenly received a message from Weilan. Under the curious eyes of everyone holding their breath, he opened it calmly to read. The content was very simple, with only three exclamation marks.

Angry?He frowned slightly.

Another new message: My mother asked you to come over for dinner tonight.

"Today's meeting will end here first, and it will continue tomorrow."

Everyone who had been abused for most of the afternoon breathed a sigh of relief, quickly packed up their things and left the meeting room.

"Taizhu Cheng, tomorrow's meeting will be chaired by you."

Cheng Yang: "..."

I really don't even have the strength to swear.

The boss was chasing his girlfriend, and he was abused to the point where he was beaten to pieces. When will there be a little sweet to soothe his dry and lonely heart?

(End of this chapter)