Reborn as a schoolmaster's little fairy

Most of all, I didn't think that Lu Ziheng was so straightforward. Shen Qinghuan's little face was red. He turned his head and wanted to leave.

But Lu Ziheng pulls her into his arms. The emotion in the man's eyebrows and eyes is gradually warming up through the thick material.

"Xiao Qinghuan." The man's index finger raised her chin, "brother wants to kiss you."

......

Internet gourd eaters are just like the memory of Yeats, intermittent.

These days, Lu Zhenting's gentleness makes the irresistible Yeats sink.

But there were convulsions.

For example, at night, Yeats suddenly went crazy, got up and ran out.

Lu Zhenting didn't have time to put on his coat, so he followed her. They went to the night market without saying a word.

"Are you bored! Always following me? " Ye Lanzhi turned over and roared at the landing.

"No, I'll stay with you all my life."

Ye Lanzhi had a moment, was astringent eyes, "you are not bored, but I will be bored."

Listen to her tone, it's not like a joke.

Lu Zhenting followed a few steps forward, took her hand and asked, "do you think of something?"

"Lange." He forced to embed her arm, dark ink pupil ran to a bit of scarlet, "I just asked once, are you going to give up on me?"

"We have never been together, how can we give up?"

Never together?

Knowing that ye Lanzhi's memory was confused, Lu Zhenting still couldn't listen.

These days, like stolen, Lu Zhenting is more afraid that one day, Yeats will think of everything.

That's enough.

That's enough.

Lu Zhenting also knows that as a middle-aged man, he is not suitable to be like a young man.

But the memory of Ye Lanzhi still stays in his twenties. His kiss blocked the words behind Ye Lanzhi.

Ye Lanzhi felt very aggrieved, so he almost instinctively bit Lu Zhenting when he was exploring.

Her mouth is filled with the smell of rust. She is rejecting his intimacy in this way.

Lu Zhenting suddenly laughed.

Yeats couldn't tell whether he was angry or sad.

While she was gasping, Lu Zhenting kisses her again and bites her lips in her way.

"Does it hurt?" Lu Zhenting released Ye Lanzhi, "Lanzhi, do you love me?"

Lu Zhenting wiped the residual blood with his thumb and left behind such a sentence.

The night wind dispersed the thin figure of Ye Lanzhi.

His words eventually made her lose all the ability of dialogue.

"Forget it, I won't ask."

The night market in the imperial capital is ablaze with lights.

Bustling is a person who has no intention. Sadness is unwilling to get into the bone marrow and flow wantonly.

Indeed, the most precious thing in the world is called mutual affection.

After a few seconds of consternation, Yeats walked away without looking back.

The sky and the earth merge into one, and the dark becomes the main color, which rushes into the pupil, and then Lu Zhenting falls down. Not far away, I can still hear the scream of several female voices.

Lu Zhenting has always been indifferent and has been a double for his whole life.

But the people he loves will eventually forget him and leave him endless cruelty.

The little brother of the stall, carrying a hundred and ten mutton kebabs, just went to the table to order, but he saw the man in front of the shop. He thought he was the water army sent by the opposite family to touch porcelain. He couldn't help pulling Lu Zhenting.

This man, at a glance, is unforgettable.

Recently, it appears frequently in all kinds of financial daily, how can it be forgotten.

"Mr. Lu." The younger brother picked up Lu Zhenting and asked, "don't you mind?"

He didn't get a reply, but seeing Lu Zhenting's locked eyebrows, he got up and turned back to the guests who were still at night and said, "I'm very sorry, because of special circumstances, we need to close in advance today."

Little brother bow body, between the lines full of apology, "as compensation, before you leave, each person can reduce 10 yuan."

The guests scattered in the form of birds and beasts. My brother dragged Lu Zhenting into his car and drove into the hospital.

"The patient's gastrointestinal disease, you as a family member do not care about it?"

Little brother was asked rhetorically, but he seemed to know the most important thing.

He can't help but wonder if Mrs. Lu goes out to hang out and doesn't feed Mr. Lu at home on weekdays?

The rich and powerful families are really deep like the sea. In the past, they used to abuse men and women. The world has changed and Women Abuse men.

After the little brother handed in the money with the list, Lu Zhenting, who was dribbling, said to him with a pale and handsome face, "thank you tonight. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can go to Lu's office and let him know."

"Mr. Lu said it's not polite. If everyone wants to repay, the society will deteriorate." My little brother pursed his lips and continued: "I just took your mobile phone and informed the people in your list. I think it must be Mrs. Lu on the other end of the phone, right? I... "

Lu Zhenting's last mobile phone had a broken screen. The one he just started with had not yet had time to set the password. There will always be only one person in his list.

How can that number be answered?

His stomach was sour again, so bitter that Lu Zhenting could not speak.

The rain outside the window became louder and louder, and Lu Zhenting fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up again, he sat next to himself.

Lu Zhenting thought, this dream is really beautiful.

"Lange." Lu Zhenting sat up. He took Ye Lanzhi's hand and said, "you don't want to talk to me because you are angry. I'll keep talking to you."

Seeing the slight fluctuation of her simple and elegant face, Lu Zhenting continued to ask, "Lanzhi, do you still want to be a singer? I remember that in the town before, our Lanzhi singing always sounds good.... "

He talked a lot, but everything followed her mind.

"Lu Zhenting..." Ye Lanzhi interrupted him and finally threw out his deep thought, "did we know each other well in the past?"

"Well."

"How familiar were we before? Are you my ex husband? "

This time, it was Lu Zhenting's turn to be silent.

He got up, went to the fountain, took a glass of water and handed it to her.

Holding a paper cup, she pursed her lips and continued to ask, "is this really a difficult question to answer? Or is it true that, as I imagined, you and I had a marriage before, because you were unfaithful, so I left you? "

"Lanzhi..." Lu Zhenting sighed. He turned back and half knelt in front of her knees. "Do you have to know?"

"Well, if it's hard, don't answer." Ye Lanzhi stretched out his hand and nudged him forward. "Don't squat beside me like this. It's like New Year's greetings."

She didn't remember clearly, but the information on the Internet was patched together.

Lu Zhenting stopped talking for a moment. Even if it was a dream, ye Lanzhi didn't give himself a good face.

Lu Zhenting simply closed his eyes and leaned against the bed like that.

Yelanzhi reached out and poked him in the cheek, but there was no response. Just then, holding his numb legs, he moved to the head of the bed and rang the doorbell.

The doctor came in and asked the nurse to hang up for Lu Zhenting again. What did he record with his notes: "are you the family member of the patient?"

Just as she was about to say that she was not, the doctor continued to scold, "as a wife, my husband does not eat for so many days. Do you still think that you are young?"

Ye Lanzhi was told by the doctor that she was red in the face. She planned to take advantage of the rain, and she went back to make up for it.

Now it seems that the doctor probably regarded her as a vicious wife who abused her husband.

Ye Lanzhi is most afraid of other people's broken mouth. After the doctor left, she obediently waited for Lu Zhenting to wake up beside the hospital bed.

The morning sun is so strong, the emperor has just been washed by rain, everything is a new look.

The first thing Lu Zhenting does when he wakes up is to see if ye Lanzhi is there.

He stretched himself and did not dare to touch her for fear that she would disappear immediately.

He was content to have her by his side.

If you add another half, it will be counterproductive.

When ye Lanzhi opened the star pupil, she saw Lu Zhenting's man looking at her like a fool. She shook her sour arm and said: "what's good to see? It's not like I haven't seen a beautiful woman before... "

I really think of myself as a little girl.

Hearing this, Lu Zhenting began to laugh, with Yingting's eyebrows picking up the drama. "I've seen it, but I can't see it enough. Such a beautiful girl."

"Mr. Lai Lu is in good health, so I won't be here to delay your rest."

After starting a topic, Yeats can always stop others' agreement.

Lu Zhenting asked softly, "Lanzhi, do you believe in the story of a couple in one's life?"

"I don't believe it."

Almost without thinking about it, Yeats resolutely fought against him: "Mr. Lu. Don't say those impractical words. Have you ever seen an old husband and wife spend their honeymoon all their lives? "

"... I..."

"No matter how strong the wine is, there will always be a sober time. No matter how hot the love is, it will become heartless after the baptism of time. The fact that two people can go from green age to white hair in old age does not mean that men love this woman and women love this man. We can't deny that the basic premise of their combination is love. However, after a long time, all of them will fade and deteriorate. Most of them are responsible or unwilling to go on for so many years. And those who can't go down are what they look like after they are tired of each other. "

Yeats said a lot at a time.

It's true that human's eternity is only measured by one's whole life.

So many years, fly ash annihilation, become the most sad lie in the world.

Lu Zhenting stopped, he changed the topic: "Lanzhi, you are still the same as before, always like to talk big."

Ye Lanzhi looked up, the man seemed to know too much about her, and she knew nothing about him, which was very unfair.

"I don't know how to define" betrayal "in your words, but if you want me to devote myself to it, the other party can't give me a sincere return, instead, stab me in the back. It's like when I first started working... "

Forget it, it's all old things.

In the past, it's not necessary for us to accumulate virtue for ourselves when we hurt each other.

But Lu Zhenting grasped the key point, he changed the subject, "Lanzhi still remember what happened when he just joined the work?"

Yeats consciously closed his mouth, almost to say.

Lu Zhenting even uses the prefix "remember", so he must have participated in his own past.

In this way, it's not difficult to say that Lu Zhenting should be an important person of her own. However, all the things forgotten in her mind and the reverberating sound made her head ache more and more. It was as if thousands of ant insects were gnawing at her brain, causing her to hold her head and knock on the bed board.

When the first thump fell to prepare for the second, a pair of warm hands held her hysterical madness.

"Lanzhi, forget those things, don't force yourself to think."

Gradually, when ye Lanzhi's mood stabilized, Lu Zhenting took out a plate of medicine from his pocket, skillfully took out one of the white tablets and swallowed it.

The ring of her cell phone released her from the mire, and she paddled to the green call on the right, "Mr. Sheng."

Lu Zhenting was on the side, quietly listening to her talking and laughing with other men in front of him.

"I'll go."

Even if he has lost his memory, he will be the same as before. When he is used to coquetry, he is used to chucking his mouth and frowning his eyebrows. His tone is always sweet at the end of the sentence.

In the past, Lu Zhenting only met Ye Lanzhi when she was drunk. At that time, no matter how unreasonable her requests were, Lu Zhenting would honor them one by one.

It turns out that Yeats will also show this appearance when he is sober.

Lu Zhenting thought bitterly that even without himself, if Lanzhi had been with Sheng Guangming in those years, he might have been much happier than with him.

Wait for ye Lanzhi to hang up in shame.

Lu Zhenting turned his back to her. He suddenly asked, "Lanzhi, is that Sheng Guangming's phone?"

Even if he didn't answer, Lu Zhenting's heart was bright. Then he heard her ask: "Mr. Lu, did you have a festival with Guangming before?"

Lu Zhenting suddenly remembered that when Lu Ziheng was about to be born, ye Lanzhi always liked to say to himself, "Zhenting. Ziheng kicked me in the stomach again -- "

So beautiful sentences, so sweet sentences, for Lu Zhenting, are just like a dream.

Yes, it can't be changed for many years.

He loves her, and she loves him.

"There is no Festival." Lu Zhenting hid his complicated inner activities and tried to make his tone sound normal. "It's a bit of a relationship."

See ye Lanzhi frown, know she must go to the crooked place to think, Lu Zhenting holding her little hand, "is not the kind of relationship you think. We used to be good brothers. "

"... no wonder..." yelanzhi sighed.

Lu Zhenting cleared his throat and relaxed his bitterness: "did he tell you about me?"

"Yes." Ye Lanzhi nodded, "do you know how funny things Guangming said? He said that you are my ex husband, and that our son has gone to college... "

"And if so?" Lu Zhenting turned around, his fiery eyes to Ye Lanzhi flurried to bow his head, "Lanzhi, if Sheng Guangming said is true, what will you do?"

For a long time, she raised her pretty face and said, "even if it is, those are things in the past. Since I don't remember, it proves that every bit between you and me is not a good memory. Mr. Lu, don't you have a good time now? I also have my own life, and each other is well, can't I? "

"No way." Lu Zhenting cut off the railway: "Lanzhi, you can forget everything and turn a new page, but I can't pass. After forgetting everything, doesn't it exist? "

Yeats didn't speak any more. He hated himself for not striving for success. He had no resistance to his words.

At that time, outside the ward, there was a regular knock on the door.

"Come in, please."

Sheng Guangming received the news from ye Lanzhi last night. When he opened the door, he saw the woman sitting on the bed. Behind her was Lu Zhenting's solitary figure.

It's just right to use this idiom to describe the opposite.

"How did it come so quickly?" Asked Ye Lanzhi.

"Well, it happened that Sang Sang came to the hospital to see ah Nian." Sheng Guangming looked up at Lu Zhenting and continued: "Lanzhi. You and Zhenting, this is

Hearing this sound, Lu Zhenting turned around, different from the tenderness and sadness of Ye Lanzhi. His voice was cold and righteous. "You're a dead wife. What are you doing in my ward?"

Sheng Guangming turned pale when he heard the speech.

After hearing this, she pulled Sheng Guangming's sleeve and asked, "what killed my wife?"

Just now, it was just Lu Zhenting's words that he was so angry that he didn't think about it.

Sheng Guangming and ye Lanzhi are just old things in the past. They have already broken everything after they married Sang Sang's mother. The only thing they can't let go is Lu Zhenting.

"Don't worry. If it wasn't for Lanzhi, I wouldn't have come if you asked me to." After Sheng Guangming said, he patted Ye Lanzhi on the back of his hand: "Lanzhi. Don't think about it. Are you hungry? Let's have breakfast. "

"Well."

Just as they closed the door, the pain from their abdominal cavity choked their throat. Lu Zhenting held the windowsill in his hands and tried not to let himself fall down. He carried her on his back and asked: "Lanzhi, if you go, don't come back."

Seeing that ye Lanzhi hesitated, Sheng Guangming answered for her: "Lu Zhenting, instead of threatening, you'd better think about what would happen one day if all the little moves behind your back were put in the sun."

Creak.

The door of the ward was closed.

Lu Zhenting felt that all his strength had been drained. He could not hold on any longer and fell on the cold floor.

Lu Ziming, with a heat preservation bucket, meets Sheng Guangming and ye Lanzhi in the corridor.

His face had a bit of consternation, considering that the third uncle was still in the ward, he pushed the door in without saying hello to them.

"Third uncle. Do you want it? "

The man in business was lying on the ground crying like a child.

With tears on her face, she was even more haggard. Her words were intermittently and intermittently, "... She still left..."

Is the "she" in the third uncle's mouth the third aunt?

This man, before he is about thirty years old, can lift and put down everything except the indelible person in his heart.

Lu Ziming had heard from the old Lu family that the reason why he agreed to divorce his aunt was that he almost went to prison.

The third uncle was originally a man who was indifferent.

It's hard to imagine that she gave all her tenderness to the third aunt.