Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 133 Do you want to accompany me?

However, why did Lu Jingyan come back?when did he come back?

Could it be... He sent her home? ! !
Aware of this problem, Song Xiaolin just wanted to run away.

but never thought-

"Xiao Song, come down and have breakfast. Today I made your favorite vegetable buns, and freshly ground soy milk. Drink it while it's hot." Sister-in-law Wu always appeared so inopportunely.

This time, she couldn't run away, so she could only bite the bullet and agree: "...OK."

Hearing the sound, Lu Jingyan, who was sitting on the sofa with his back to her and was reading the newspaper leisurely, suddenly turned his head slightly. For a moment, the two eyes met without hindrance. His eyebrows and eyes seemed to hide the ice and snow of the North Pole, and he was extraordinarily indifferent. , but still has that inherent calmness, like a breeze blowing over fallen leaves, it can gently diffuse into her eyes and heart.

It seems to have been spied into the deepest secret of the heart.

All of a sudden, Song Xiaolin couldn't help being frightened for a while, and then she showed him a smile without a smile, trying to cover up the panic in her heart, but she wanted to cover it up, and only she thought she was covering it up very well.

Although Lu Jingyan didn't say a word, she could understand what he meant with just a look in his eyes that was neither serious nor serious, even as pale as water.

Suddenly, she was a little timid.

After receiving the steamed stuffed bun and soy milk handed over by Aunt Wu, she sat beside him unhappily.

He didn't say a word, drinking hot tea quietly, letting the white smoke blur the outline.

The rustling sound of newspaper pages passing through his fingertips.

In addition, there was the sound of her chewing the buns one bite at a time.

But compared to his calmness, she seemed particularly reserved.

In order to alleviate this inexplicable sense of oppression, Song Xiaolin could only pretend to be playing with the phone nonchalantly, pointing fingers aimlessly on the smooth screen, unable to take a single word into her mind, suddenly, she Accidentally clicked on the call record, and the words "Lu Jingyan" on the first line came into his pupils very clearly.

The time was displayed as [-]:[-] last night.

Ah? ? ?
When did she call Lu Jingyan?
She has no impression at all.

It seemed that she was probably drunk by this time.

But why did she call him?

Did she say something that shouldn't be said?

Suddenly, Song Xiaolin couldn't help but feel guilty for a while. She really didn't have any confidence. She couldn't help but secretly glanced at Lu Jingyan beside him, but seeing that his expression was still cold, and there was hardly a trace of emotion between his brows. While reading the newspaper, his bony fingers lightly pressed the ridges of the paper, occasionally making subtle sounds when the fingers rubbed against the paper rhythmically.

She gradually lost consciousness.

I really want to touch the temperature in his hands, I really want to feel the sharpness of his finger bones.

next second.

Lu Jingyan suddenly raised his eyelids slightly, trapped her in his eyes without warning, like a wild beast catching its prey, it was unavoidable, deep and comfortable, and asked a little casually, "What? Something on your face?"

Being caught on the spot, she immediately blushed and shook her head: "...No." But she still couldn't bear the curiosity in her heart, and said tentatively, "Last night, I..."

"I took you home." He answered smoothly.

Therefore, he must also know that she passed out from drinking last night.

"..."

Song Xiaolin buried his head very low, unable to speak for a while.

But unexpectedly, Lu Jingyan's expression remained almost the same, he didn't mean to blame her at all, and he even took a sip of hot tea calmly, obviously he didn't pursue what happened last night, and the white mist gradually dissipated Open, he asked unhurriedly, "Child, where do you want to go?"

She raised her head in a daze, her big beautiful eyes were full of astonishment, and she couldn't understand the meaning of his words for a while, but it was not so much that she didn't understand, it was better to say that she was not sure: "Where... Where are you going? Want to accompany me?"

He gave a low "hmm".

"But, you..."

He is obviously very busy, how can he still have extra time to accompany her?

Xu Shi could see the concern in her heart, and he replied slowly, "I turned down all the work."

Just a few words, but like a raging tsunami, every step of the way, every step of the way, every step of the heart, every step of the fall.

Joy is an unquenchable weed that regenerates when the spring breeze blows.

Song Xiaolin was naturally unwilling to let go of the opportunity to be alone with him, how rare it was, she worshiped gods and begged Buddha devoutly every day, and finally got him to turn down all the work, and her day and night longing finally got his response .

But where to go?

She couldn't remember where she wanted to go for a while.

Suddenly, with the flash of electric flint, her mind seemed to be split open. She suddenly remembered that not long ago, Jiang Meiyi once said that there was a new attic on Beidao Street called Yulong Pavilion. It was an ancient restaurant with delicious food. The food lives up to its reputation.

"Lu Jingyan, shall we go to Yulong Pavilion?"

Her eyes were as bright as a sea of ​​stars, extraordinarily gorgeous and eye-catching, one couldn't bear to refuse.

But upon hearing this, Lu Jingyan did not rush to agree, but took another sip of hot tea. After a while, hiding under the curling smoke, he curled his lips silently, "Okay."

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Beidao Street is the most prosperous street in Beicheng.

And Yulong Pavilion is located in the center of the whole street, people come and go, tourists are constantly coming and going.

In such a place with so much land and so much money, he can still open such a large hotel loft, this boss is really rich and powerful!
In the afternoon, it was the afterglow of the setting sun.

Facing the thick sunset glow in the sky, Lu Jingyan arrived by car.

Soon, Song Xiaolin went to Yulong Pavilion together with him.

But she never thought that here, she would meet the person she least wanted to meet.

But to be precise, it should be the person she least wants Lu Jingyan to meet.

At that time, after a few miles of twilight, there were three or two pedestrians, and it took four or five years.

He met his old friend again.

This old man was his first love and also his white moonlight.

At that time, she was still murmuring what kind of prawns she wanted to eat, but she didn't hear his response, instead she felt his footsteps suddenly stopped, she also stopped, and looked up at him in a daze , followed his line of sight and looked over.

Seeing the person standing a few miles away, her eyes froze in vain.

The wind was not strong, but she felt the cold into her bones.

After a few years, they met again.

She and Lu Jingyan were going to Yulong Pavilion, and Su Lingling happened to come out of Yulong Pavilion, but the two stopped at the same time tacitly, leaving her at a loss. At that moment, Song Xiaolin felt like an outsider, Like a third person, more like a ridiculous clown.

It seems that Su Lingling's appearance turned her into a dull background.

Come to think of it, she only met Su Lingling once.

seven years ago.

Although the memory is fuzzy, I still remember the outline.

But now,

Su Lingling was not the same as the beautiful girl with bright eyes and bright teeth in her deep memory.

(End of this chapter)