Master Lu, Marry Me Or Not

In the end, Lu Wanyan sold the house, which she had lived with her grandmother for more than ten years, and sold it like this. For the sake of her so-called love at that time, the money was finally squandered by Luo Yi. The so-called career did not make any progress. In his opinion, the several million yuan was just what Lu Wanyan could get if he asked for it.

But what Luo Yi doesn't know is that it's Lu Wanyan's debt to her grandmother. She can't even keep her last home. She has to use their home in exchange for the love she pursues.

That is the place where Lu Wanyan lived with her grandmother for nearly 20 years. After going to university, every year in the winter and summer vacation, she always felt very precious when she went back to her grandmother's home. Every time she went home, when she saw a corner of the building behind the wall from a distance, she felt suddenly relieved.

Because it's coming home, even if it's hard and tired outside, even if it's hurt at home, Lu Wanyan can always bear the humiliation if he thinks that there's still grandma's home and there's still home. As long as there's a home and Lu Wanyan's real home is there, there will always be a warm light waiting for her to land.

No matter when, no matter where, no matter how far Lu Wanyan finally goes, Lu Wanyan knows that grandma will be at home, waiting for her at home.

But now, Lu Wanyan no longer has a home, Lu Wanyan had to sell it in exchange for the so-called love.

On the day of selling the house, Lu Wanyan didn't cry, but she really knew what it meant to be heartbroken. Since she was born, Lu Wanyan has lived in that small building. Lu Wanyan knows that every step and every window has memories of the time between Lu Wanyan and her grandmother.

Lu Wanyan knew that every cupboard door and every chair left her grandmother's fingerprints, which was the most cherished and the only thing left by Lu Wanyan.

But Lu Wanyan couldn't even keep this memory. He had to sell it. When there was no way to go, it was at that time that he understood what was despair and what was broken. Lu Wanyan sold what he cherished most, but when he changed it back, he lost it forever.

Lu Wanyan never had the face to come back. She came back to face everything she had with her grandmother, the most beautiful and best time, the most warm and warm memories.

Lu Wanyan dragged the box back to the bridge. The stone slab on the bridge was as cold as ice. She sat down as if she had been a little girl many years ago. She had to wait here for her grandmother to come back after leaving school and forgetting her key.

As long as we wait a little longer, grandma will push her bike and walk up the bridge from the bridge. The familiar figure will appear in the field of vision.

The river is silent, the wind is very cold, the river reflects the lights of people on both sides, rippling with warm orange halo.

But no one will come back and open the door for Lu Wanyan. No more lamp will be Lu Wanyan's home.

Over the years, Lu Wanyan shed tears in her most difficult time, hiding in the quilt and crying silently. But no one will wipe away her tears with a gentle palm.

After all these years, Lu Wanyan came back here with nothing. He was empty handed, physically and mentally exhausted, and had nothing. Even his heart became ashes.

Lu Wanyan didn't know how long he had been sitting there, until the lights of other people in the distance went out one by one. The night was as thick as ink, and the wind made people cold.

Lu Wanyan can never go back.

The hopeless emptiness and cold made Lu Wanyan shiver all the time.

Lu Wanyan will never go back.

The river under the bridge flows silently in the dark, and Lu Wanyan stands on the bridge fence, his sight blurring a little bit.

"Grandma, I'm back."

"Grandma, please help me. I have no choice. I really don't know what to do now."

"Grandma, I'm going home. I miss home."

"I just want to go home. Please, let me go home."

There is a new Inn on the other side of the old street, with a small signboard, brand-new painting and a pair of red lanterns hanging at the door. Because there are more and more tourists in recent years, there are several decent hotels in the town.

The light was still on, so Lu Wanyan knocked on the door. The young landlady didn't recognize Lu Wanyan, but warmly welcomed her in.

Everything in the upstairs room is new, even the curtains are fresh and lively orange patterns. The room is the so-called standard room, and there is a small bathroom with a gas water heater. The landlady patiently teaches Lu Wanyan to adjust the water temperature.

Lu Wanyan took a hot bath. At midnight, almost all the ancient town had gone to sleep. The sound of the water was lonely and clear, and the hot water hit him, causing a slight pain.

Without a hair dryer, he took his wet hair and wiped it with a towel. Lu Wanyan was so tired that he fell asleep.

When it was almost dawn, Lu Wanyan woke up in a daze. His whole body was boiling hot. His skin and flesh seemed to be crispy. The quilt was rubbing and it hurt.

Lu Wanyan knew that she was feverish, but she was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes. She just fell asleep. Her mouth was very dry, and her lips were full of skin. She felt that her breath was boiling hot. She forced herself to get up and pour a glass of water. After two drinks, she fell asleep again.In a trance, she felt sick when she was a child. Grandma touched her forehead to see if the fever had subsided. Grandma's hands were cool and soft, like feathers, brushing Lu Wanyan's forehead.

After a while, he dreamed that Lu Wanyan fell asleep when he was given a drip in the hospital last time. The nurse pulled out the needle for Lu Wanyan, while Murong Yuze leaned over to look at her and gently held down the cotton wool for her.

All of a sudden, only Lu Wanyan was left in the empty hospital. There were no doctors or nurses. The long corridor was as silent as death. Lu Wanyan was cold all over. He pushed the door of each ward, but it was empty behind the door.

Lu Wanyan didn't know what he was looking for, as if something important had been lost, but he couldn't find it, and he didn't know what he was looking for. He just kept shaking and panicking, pushing every door open, but he couldn't find what he was looking for.

Lu Wanyan woke up from his dream. Through the curtain, the sun was a shadow, as if there was orange light.

Lu Wanyan felt palpitation. He pressed his hand on his chest and couldn't move for a long time. Maybe it was because of his fever. He was so weak that he finally struggled to get up. He casually put on a coat and walked out slowly to the medical station in the town.

For so many years, the medical station in the town is still so humble, but the doctors and nurses are all young people. Lu Wanyan doesn't know any of them. The doctor prescribed medicine, but he didn't expect that the most common cold made Lu Wanyan so weak.

The drop was very slow. After a long time, it was not finished. Lu Wanyan was the only one in the infusion room. He sat alone on the bench and watched the drop drop by drop.