High price and luxurious marriage

"I used to have a classmate with the same name."

"Oh? What kind of person is she? " Lu Xian seemed to have some interest. He raised his eyebrows and asked him with a smile.

Chen Benhua thought about it carefully and shook his head gently: "I can't remember..."

Lu xianben expected him to remember his words, but what he didn't expect was such disappointment. She was silent for a moment, and then she changed the topic and asked, "you don't look like the kind of person who lives in a nightclub. How can you live in a nightclub?"

Chen Benhua laughs and answers cheerfully: "mix life."

Lu Xian was silent again. After a while, he continued to ask, "do you have any dreams?" She thinks that she still likes this person after all. If he has any dream, she will realize it for him within her ability.

Chen Benhua looked at Lu Xian in a strange way. He shook his head: "No." Isn't it good to let life go on like this?

"Usually I am very busy, I hope you can find something to do, don't disturb me more." When Lu Xian heard the words, he almost considered every word.

Chen Benhua nodded, as if to see strange things: "well, I understand."

Lu Xian thought about it and searched for what she knew about him. She remembered that his paintings were good before, so she continued: "I'll sign up for a design class for you in two days, and you'll go to class if you have nothing to do."

Yang Mo hooked his lips and gave a deep smile. In his light smile, he could see the scene of that year: "then, thank you..."

Then, in order to realize the situation that she was very busy, Lu Xian specially entrusted some relationships to do a job. When her little sisters knew about it, they all expressed surprise, and they all came to the conclusion: "you are really hopeless..."

Lu Xian raised his face, pretended to be proud, squinted at them, and said in a deep and philosophical tone: "this is called love."

All the sisters stopped talking, and each of them did their own worship. They held her in a dogleg manner and cried out: "Lu Qingsheng ~"

Lu Qingsheng laughed with pride.

In order to work, Lu Xian asked his mother for a sum of money and bought a 50 square second to single apartment in the heart of the city. When he transferred the ownership, he filled in Chen Benhua's name.

Lu Xian usually stays in a small apartment when he doesn't go to work. Occasionally, he plays games with Chen Benhua, reads books, and sometimes gets together with his little sisters to sing K and step on the road to drink coffee.

All the little sisters have also asked her privately how Chen Benhua's technology is. Lu Xian's reaction is to look at them strangely with a yearning and worshiping tone: "he is a male god."

Seeing this, the little sisters were even more frightened. Looking at Lu Xian's eyes, they felt that she was more than stupid: "600000, just look there?"

Lu Xian has been in love with Chen Benhua since he was a child. It's almost nine years from the beginning to now. For her now, to meet him again, to see him often, to enter his life, her little heart has been very satisfied.

"So you just cover up and chat every day?" Little sister with some disbelief, inquiry asked.

Lu Xian laughs, praises Chen Benhua decisively, and says: "not only chatting, but Benhua can draw. It's wonderful!"

After signing up for a design class for Chen Benhua, Chen Benhua went to a few classes in the spirit of not wasting tuition fees, and then drew a portrait of Lu Xian as a gift of thanks to her.

The little sisters have seen Lu Xian's infatuation with Chen Benhua in recent months. Now they don't believe Lu Xian's words. In Lu Xian's eyes, Chen Benhua is ten times more beautiful than Xi Shi.

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Lu Xian quickly took out his mobile phone, turned over the photos and handed them to see. He tilted his eyes and laughed with pride: "I'll show you my Chinese painting. It's me!"

Her little sisters read it one by one. They looked back at Lu Xian's face carefully. They compared the hand-painted pictures on their mobile phones. They agreed with each other. They looked at Lu Xian with regret and said: "Lu Qingsheng, it's time for you to have plastic surgery..."

Their hearts are no longer from Lu Xian very silly mind. Lu Xian in the painting is beautiful and sunny. Maybe this represents Lu Xian in Chen Benhua's eyes. Lu Xian is very silly, but in other words, if the person he has loved for so long draws such a beautiful hand-painted picture for himself, it should be worth it. Even a small return can make you cheer for a long time. So that for a long time later, when I think of it, I will feel happy.

In love, pay and return, this is not fair.

Since joining Chen Benhua, Lu Xian began to climb mountains and wade with the crowd during the May 11 golden week. Every time he called his little sister, he said that he would not go next time. He was so tired. But in fact, once it comes to this holiday, she starts to grind her shoulders and wipe her palms again. She pulls Chen Benhua to the crowd. If there is a lot of excitement, she must join in until she sees that she is not happy.

And we must take Chen Benhua to play selfie together, and then happily send it to the girls. We talk about where we went today, what we ate and what we did. Finally, we end with a sweet complaint: we are so tired.All the sisters returned to vomit. She was still happy to fly.

Every time Lu Xian, who is paralyzed in bed, thinks about the expression of his sisters, Lu Xian starts to giggle in bed. When Chen Benhua cleans up his things and hands her water, Chen Benhua can't stand her disgust: "I've been laughing for a long time, but I still laugh."

"I'm happy." Lu Xian still giggles.

Chen Benhua reached out and rubbed Lu Xian's face with a smile that seemed to be cramped: "if you smile again, you really need to go to the hospital for plastic surgery..."

"Haha, haha, haha, it's beautiful." Lu Xian raised his smiling face, but he was secretly pleased.

Chen Benhua looked at her from left to right, from top to bottom, and looked at her carefully: "this foundation is beautiful. It's really hard for other doctors..."

"Go." Lu Xian stretched out his foot and kicked the quilt, laughing and scolding.

If nothing happens, Chen Benhua likes to stay in the house to read books or play games. In Lu Xian's words, it's a waste of youth.

Chen Benhua plays games just like his people, lazy. Don't form a team with others, don't join a gang, just open the game hanging, lie in front of the computer, watching the game villain to chop and chop. When the villain in the game of no blood and no blue is killed by the little monster, he will click the mouse to revive, buy some medicine to return blood and blue, and then click back to the original place. He will continue to chop the monster with the internal hook on, and he will still lie there watching.

Lu Xian tilted his eyes and asked him, "how boring are you?"

Chen Benhua looked back at the land on the sofa with a cucumber mask, "do you want to play together?"

Lu Xian shook his head slowly: "it's boring to watch you play such a boring game."