Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 222
Song Xiaolin dragged the suitcase and walked towards the iron gate, while poking inside.

It happened that a sharp-eyed maid saw her and asked, "Miss, who are you looking for?"

"That... I'm looking for Young Master Lu."

"Master Lu?"

She nodded, "Yes, is Lu Jingyan here?"

"Master Lu is indeed here." The maid hesitated for a while, "But, who are you, Miss? Do you have an invitation?"

"I'm his...a friend. I also know Uncle Lu, and I also know Uncle Chen. I still have chat records and call records with Uncle Chen here." Xu was afraid that the maid would not believe him, so Song Xiaolin hurriedly He took out his mobile phone and showed the evidence, "Look, I'm not lying, so just let me in."

But the maid seemed a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, miss, I can't let you in without the word of mouth from the head and wife, and you haven't invited me in."

"But……"

In the next second, the maid suddenly became respectful: "Master, there is a lady here looking for the young master, and said she knew you and Steward Chen."

Hearing the sound, Song Xiaolin raised his eyes and saw through the iron gate that the person who came was Lu Zhengquan. He couldn't help being overjoyed, his eyes glowed like a person who fell into the water and grabbed a driftwood, "Uncle Lu, I'm Xiaolin .”

"It turned out to be the little purlin."

Lu Zhengquan was dressed in a tailored suit with a neatly tied tie and a pair of expensive black leather shoes. Even though he was 50 years old, he was still handsome.

He motioned to the maid: "Let Xiaolin come in quickly."

The maid immediately agreed and opened the iron door: "Miss, please."

She strode in hastily, but left the suitcase behind.

Lu Zhengquan broke into a smile, "Little Purlin, you don't even need your luggage."

"Luggage? Oh..." Song Xiaolin went back to drag the suitcase in a panic, scratching his head embarrassingly, "I forgot when I got excited."

He waved his hand, "Go and help Xiaolin bring the suitcase into the house."

The maid was ordered: "Yes, master." Taking the suitcase in her hand, she gradually dragged it away.

Song Xiaolin hesitated for a while, before explaining the reason for coming here: "Uncle Lu, I'm sorry, I came here hastily, but I really can't bear to be separated. I want to be by Lu Jingyan's side. We have missed it forever. For five years, now I don't want to miss a single day, so I hope you can keep me here to take care of him."

Lu Zhengquan was relieved by her words, and raised his hand to pat her on the shoulder, "Little Lin, I know that you and A Yan have already communicated with each other. I am really happy that you can come, so you just go If you live here, I will order my servants to arrange a room for you. As for his mother, don't worry too much, I will take care of everything. An Cheng is a knife-mouthed bean curd heart, but in fact, he loves A Yan more than anyone else in his heart."

The breeze is coming, and the melodious birdsong is incessant.

These words moved her deeply, and she couldn't help but shed tears in her eyes, she nodded: "Well, thank you, Uncle Lu."

"However, you can't take care of A Yan as Song Xiaolin yet."

She didn't quite understand for a while: "Uncle Lu, what do you mean by this sentence?"

Lu Zhengquan smiled, and slightly straightened the wrinkles on the neckline, "Little Lin, A Yan is my biological son, he is a 30-year-old man after all, he has the dignity and arrogance of a young master in his bones, and he is used to it Now, he definitely doesn't want you to see this blind and embarrassing appearance, so, as a father, I hope you can understand him, just think of him as coaxing a child who lost his temper."

Song Xiaolin understood.

Lu Jingyan didn't want her to accompany him to go abroad to heal his eyes, which must be the reason.

"I know Uncle Lu, I understand, then I'll pretend that I'm just a maid taking care of him, not my identity as Song Xiaolin."

As long as he can stay by his side, take care of him, and bear this pain with him, even if he just takes a look at him from a distance, he will be happy.

***
Pushing open the door, a strong smell of medicine came to the nostrils.

Accompanied by the light wind, there is also the faint sound of breathing mixed in.

There are not too many complicated decorations in the house, only the swaying curtains and the green radishes on the windowsill.

Song Xiaolin lowered his steps and gently closed the doorknob.

In the empty field of vision, on the white bed, Lu Jingyan slightly closed his eyes, and through the bright sunlight reflected in the glass, a light shadow was cast on half of his face, like a young god under a cherry blossom tree, beautiful and warm.

According to the maid, he just drank the medicine and fell asleep.

May God grant him a sweet dream.

She walked slowly to the side of the bed, slowly squatted down, and carefully touched his tall nose bridge with her protruding fingertips, feeling a sense of coolness.

"Lu Jingyan." Suddenly, she quietly approached him, whispering softly like a mountain stream, "Ayan, I miss you so much."

This was the first time in 19 years that she called him Ayan.

Secretly, no one knows.

Song Xiaolin rested his chin on his pillow, and looked at him who was deeply asleep with a pair of watery eyes lovingly.

"I'm sorry, I broke my promise. I didn't listen to you obediently and waited for you to come back in Beicheng. That's because I didn't want to wait for a second and I couldn't wait any longer. I want to be by your side and bear this pain with you , will never be the same as it was five years ago."

"In the past two days, as soon as I closed my eyes, my mind was full of our first meeting, me who was six years old who loved to cry and eat sweets, and you who was 11 years old and sitting in the corner reading a book. To tell you the truth, I often dream about that theater, but it’s not when I was a child, but what we are now. Thinking about it, I feel fortunate that the theater has been demolished and rebuilt into a kindergarten. Now I can’t go back if I want to go back, but it’s realized in my dream. It's a pity."

Her thoughts drifted away, "Besides, if I don't tell you, I'm sure you won't guess, I also dreamed about the man who frightened me, and he gave me a bag of fudge and apologized, saying You shouldn’t have looked at me funny and scared me, but I replied to him, it was you who scared me, that pretty little brother in white would give me chocolate candies. This dream is so real, I even remember the taste Woolen cloth."

"Finally, grandma appeared. She was still wearing the patterned blouse she loved most before, and ancient red reading glasses, holding a bouquet of white roses, holding my hand with a smile, and handing me over to you." Come on, let me tell you, Jing Yan, you must cherish my girl."

"How is it? Do you think my dreams are so magical?" Song Xiaolin smiled lightly, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, his eyes were extremely gentle, "Lu Jingyan, we have agreed, when your eyesight recovers, Let's get the certificate, I want to be your Mrs. Lu, or the kind that is upright, you may not know, I have been waiting for this day for more than ten years, so you can't continue to owe it."

After a pause, she added, "Of course, even if your eyes can't be cured, I will get a certificate with you. I will marry you and be your Mrs. Lu for the rest of my life. In the next life, in the next life... this is destined But I believe that our Ayan's eyes will be cured."

(End of this chapter)