Master Lu, Marry Me Or Not

When Lu Jieyu was driving, he glanced at the thermos pot. From the package, he could see how attentive the Bento makers were. He pressed the Bluetooth headset and dialed Lu Hansheng.

The other end soon took over.

He didn't talk nonsense either, and said straight to the point, "I haven't eaten yet."

"No

"Then wait for me."

"I'm going out to eat with Jiao Jiao."

"I brought you a meal. It's..." Lu Jieyu pause, around a circle, said: "my girlfriend did, she is a little worried about you."

Lu Jieyu can only silently apologize for Zhang Xinyu who helped block the gun in his heart. If not, Lu Hansheng is so suspicious that he is likely to refuse directly.

Sure enough, when Lu Hansheng heard that Zhang Xinyu had done it, he didn't say anything. He just answered in a low voice.

Lu Jieyu stepped on the gas and sped to the hospital.

He took the thermos, opened the door, and said, "it's something that people spend 12 percent of their energy on. You can't waste it."

"Who did it? Let Jieyu boast like this. " Soft voice sounded behind him, Lu Jieyu suddenly found that there was another person here, he glanced back, Lin Jiaojiao was also looking at him.

She blinked a few times, looked askance at Lu Hansheng, and asked him, "Han Sheng, do you want my cooking?"

Lu Jieyu subconsciously looked at her hand and found that she was armed with a thermos and chopsticks in her other hand.

He frowned, put the thermos on the table in front of Lu Hansheng, opened it without saying a word, and handed the spoon to Lu Hansheng.

"This is millet porridge and Laohuo soup. It's more suitable for you to eat now. It's nutritious and easy to digest." With that, he also looked at Lin Jiaojiao's lunch box.

Lu Hansheng took the spoon, glanced at him, then took a spoonful of soup and took a sip.

The rich flavor of bone soup came out, seeped into the taste buds, flowed through the esophagus, and the stomach became warm. Somehow, the taste always made him feel nostalgic, like he had drunk it a long time ago, and like the taste he had been thinking about for years.

But he clearly doesn't like the old fire soup.

He put down the spoon and looked up to find Lu Jieyu looking at him excitedly.

"Good."

Lu Hansheng looked down at the thermos.

Lin Jiaojiao suddenly stepped forward and put the lunch box in her hand beside Lu Hansheng. She looked a little dejected and looked a little depressed. She said, "I'm sorry, Hansheng. I didn't think so much about it. I just made what you like."

She opened the food box, took out the dishes and put them in order. She was still sorry. Her eyes were red. I felt sorry for her.

Lu Jieyu was a little surprised to see her like this. The dishes she brought were very exquisite, full of color, fragrance, and it was indeed what Lu Hansheng liked to eat. However, compared with Lin Ran's, they had less flavor of smoke and fire, that is, less taste of heart.

I don't know if Lu Hansheng could see it. Instead, he pushed aside the thermos pot containing the soup and naturally picked up the chopsticks beside his hand to pick up the exquisite dishes.

He ate very carefully and slowly, a meal a meal, orderly, can't see is like or don't like the expression.

But Lu Jieyu knows that it's a great honor for him to eat like this. If he doesn't like that kind of food, he won't look at it at all.

Lu Jieyu looked at Lu Hansheng with complicated eyes, but he couldn't help asking, "is it delicious?"

Lin Jiao Jiao glanced at him, and then looked expectantly at Lu Hansheng.

Lu Hansheng's hand in the middle of the dish pause, and then he answers, "it's OK."

Lin Jiao Jiao's meticulous tone makes her feel a little upset and resentful. She lowers her head. Yu Guang catches a glimpse of Lu Jieyu's relaxed expression.

Biting her back teeth, she scolded Lu Jieyu who made trouble in the bottom of her heart.

Lu Jieyu seemed to feel it. He looked at her, but he could see her hair scattered because of her drooping head.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the fundus of his eyes flashed.

Later, Lin ran sent a message asking about Lu Jieyu.

When Lu Jieyu received it, he had left the hospital, mentioned the empty thermos, and hooked his lips to send a message that he had drunk it all.

At that time, Lin ran was cleaning at home.

She hammered her back and saw the screen of her mobile phone light up. She went to pick it up and found that it was Lu Jieyu's message. She couldn't wait to open it.

"All of it?" Lin ran muttered to himself.

She hooked her lips and jumped up happily, which made the whole person relaxed a lot. This was her happiest moment recently.

After putting down the mobile phone, humming a little song, she was already thinking about what to do tomorrow.

She believes it's a good start.

Later, she would often ask Lu Jieyu to help her bring food. Although there was a saying that once she was born, she would be familiar again, there was also a saying that she would not be polite, either she was a traitor or a thief.He always used Zhang Xinyu as an excuse at the beginning, but it was far fetched to use it later. After all, Lu Hansheng and Zhang Xinyu knew each other, but they only knew each other to this extent. The first time he cooked soup and sent it to us, it was quite strange, let alone now.

And the most disturbing thing is that Lin Jiaojiao will always make trouble.

Lu Jieyu also can't, he stands in front of Lin ran, giving her advice, "today Lin Jiaojiao won't come, you or personally send it."

In the end, the effect of pretending to others is not as strong as that of sending by oneself.

Moreover, Lu Hansheng doesn't seem to know love so well. Before he met Lin ran, he was a man who didn't even know what "love" was. If he just knocked around, he would never understand Lin Ran's good intentions all his life.

"But he won't accept it."

"It's not the way to go on like this all the time. I don't know if he thought of anything, but with his calm behavior, at least he didn't think of you. Don't you always want him to recover his memory? You always have to take a step to try."

Lin ran lowered his head and rubbed his toes on the ground.

She's still a little worried.

Lu Jieyu pushed her from behind, "get in the car, I'll take you there."

Lin ran hesitated and got on the bus.

On the way, she thought about many possible rejection scenes. For example, she couldn't even enter the door, and even if she did, he would resist the food she brought for the first time.

She looked out at the street and sighed silently.

Lu Jieyu didn't know how to comfort other people except Zhang Xinyu, but he couldn't see Lin ran and Lu Hansheng wasting and tormenting each other like this. He pursed his lips and tightened his cheeks.

The street lamp just turned into a red light in front of him. He stepped on the brake, and the tire made a mark on the concrete floor.