Marriage contract: The wife of the Lu family is not easy to be

There is a person to accompany, always than a person, emotional convergence.

Lin Wan wept silently for a while, and then stopped.

Kneading the handkerchief that he stuffed into his hand, he apologized.

"It seems that every time I cry, I will meet you and make you laugh."

He waved his white handkerchief. "I'll give it back to you after I wash it."

Song Yuan Bai shook his head, "you keep it, it's not something valuable."

Lin Wan didn't want to argue with him for a long time on such a small matter, so he said "um" gently.

Then I noticed that they had been standing at the door of the villa.

One in the door, one out the door.

She has been crying, forgot to ask him to enter the door, he has been standing in place quietly comfort her.

I feel even more sorry.

Just about to ask him to sit in the door for a while, Lu zichi's angry eyes flashed in his mind.

The cold voice turned into a cone of ice and poked into her body again.

"You will not bring him into my house without shame, will you? How dare you meet here? What have you done? "

Lin Wan was cold all over, and his words became a different kind.

"It's too late. I won't let you in. Xiaobing should be waiting for you to go back. Go home early and have a good rest. "

Song Yuanbai was looking at her all the time, and naturally he didn't miss the change in her eyes.

It's just that he's very gentlemanly and didn't tear it down.

She was rejected directly at the door and respected her opinions obediently.

He nodded and said, "OK, you have a good rest. Promise me, if you have something to do, don't hold your heart. Even if it's inconvenient to talk to me, you have to talk to your friend... What's her name, Su Xiao? Tell her, too. "

Before turning around, he gently told me, "don't cry after I leave."

Lin Wan didn't cry.

The tears are probably dry.

I couldn't help recalling Lu zichi's words several times this evening, but every time she didn't cry.

I just can't sleep.

In the middle of the night, I finally gave up and got up to pack.

From the storage room to find a few large boxes, a little bit of their own things into the box.

This villa is the closest place she can get after graduation. She thought she had a lot of things here.

But after receiving it again, she found that it was much less than she imagined.

There is almost nothing except clothes and daily necessities.

Because there were few suitcases, it didn't take her long to move everything she had to take downstairs.

Standing in the corridor outside the living room, she looked around the room which was not much empty because she wanted to leave, and finally realized clearly that this was indeed Lu zichi's house, and she was only a tenant who was allowed to borrow it temporarily by him.

After all this, it's still dark.

She glanced at her watch and determined that if she ran to Su Xiao's house now, she would wake up her dream.

After sitting on the sofa in the living room for a while, I finally summoned up the courage to go up to the second floor again.

At the end of the stairs, instead of turning left as usual, she hesitated to the right.

There are Lu zichi's study and bedroom.

All the time, she was in the forbidden area away from the villa.

She had no other idea, just wanted to have a look before she left luzichi completely.

Xia ziyao is free to go in and out, but she is turned away from her study.

She went to the white door and put the handle gently on it.

I kept telling myself that if the door was locked, it would be like a silver needle that pierced the last layer of fantasy. From then on, I would never think of the past again, let alone the words Lu zichi.

But as it happened, with a slight twist, the door lock turned with her wrist.

The door was slowly pushed open, making a slight creaking sound. In the silent night, it sounded like firecrackers in the street during the Chinese New Year.

She looked at her hand, incredulous and trembling.

Lu zichi didn't lock the door of his study. He didn't know whether it was the only trust he had, or whether he didn't think he had anything important to stay here.

She raised her lips in the dark and gave herself a mocking smile.

Until the last moment, he was still trying to imagine what his intention was represented by an action.

I'm such a fool.

Now that the door had been opened, she certainly wanted to go in and have a look as she had planned.

She stood outside the door, took a deep breath, strode in and pressed the light switch on the wall.

Blazing white light suddenly filled every corner of the study.

She looked around curiously.

I once glimpsed a corner at the door, but it's the first time to stand here aboveboard and see the whole picture completely.

As she imagined, the layout here was as cold as his character.

On the bookshelf, there are rows of heavy books in order. There are basically no decorations except books or books.

Besides books, the most conspicuous thing in the room is his desk.

Black, wide desk placed in the window position, the table is not much.

Several stacks of materials, a desk lamp, and a white stationery rack.

His usual computer is always with him, so now the seat in front of him is empty.

Under that modern style desk lamp, stands a golden picture frame, facing the seat.

Lin can't help but walk around to the seat and look at the pictures in the frame.

That's a little old family photo.

Grandfather is sitting in the middle of the photo, young Lu Fu and smiling Zhang Lan standing behind him.

Lu zichi is only a half year old child, wearing a white suit, cleverly leaning on his grandfather's side, looking coldly at the camera.

Lu Xiaoxiao has a shorter head than him. She laughs heartily. She wears a pink shaggy skirt over her and a small silver crown on her head.

Lin Wan was a little dumbfounded.

Lu Xiaoxiao's aesthetic has not changed since childhood.

She looked at the picture of the whole family in a daze. She couldn't recall whether she had taken a picture of the whole family with them?

I don't think so.

Probably in the bottom of Lu zichi's heart, he was never a member of the Lu family.

After standing for a while, she seemed to come back to herself.

He reached out and touched the little boy with his fingertips.

This is Lu zichi she has never seen.

Then he set his eyes on the upright old man sitting in the middle of the picture.

In the photo, he is younger and more energetic than when he knew him. The same constant is his firm and gentle eyes.

Lin Wan gave a long sigh.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa."

She apologized softly.

Once promised to the old man, she probably can only guard until today.

I hope he knows, don't blame her.