Tomboy

    "I..."

    Li Mingzhu thought: How to answer this.

    I don't want you, I still like you, can I try with you again.

    All the words scrambled to the mouth, and the result was too much, but stuck in the throat, unable to say a word.

    It’s better if you can’t say it, Li Mingzhu warned herself: You say it, are you still a person?

    She was the one who left, so what qualifications does she have to say this.

    Li Mingzhu's eyes slowly moved away, and the hand on Lu Yao's chest was gently pushed.

    "Lu Yao, you have grown up."

    She said it again.

    Since he was sixteen, it was annoying to talk about it non-stop.

    This sentence is like a spell, warning Lu Yao all the time, telling Lu Yao to be more mature and sensible.

    As a sixteen-year-old Lu Yao, this sentence can really scare him.

    Unfortunately, Li Mingzhu underestimated the five years of no communication between the two. She was blank about all the changes in Lu Yao in the past five years.

    "It's very good. Now that I grow up, do something adults do."

    Lu Yao snorted coldly, clasped her wrist, the elevator door opened, Lu Yao closed, and pressed the first floor.

    The time to go downstairs was pulled very long in silence.

    Li Mingzhu stared at her pulled hand and did a few minutes of thought work.

    Rationality told her to get rid of it quickly, but she was emotional but greedy for this connection.

    When she was swaying, the first floor arrived.

    Lu Yao almost pulled her out.

    Li Mingzhu was staggered by one of his pulls, almost unsteady.

    She snapped back to her senses.

    "Lu Yao! Stop!"

    She was a little bit different from Lu Yao's height when she was a teenager. Lu Yao seems to have grown a little bit longer in recent years, and the height difference is farther from her.

    Li Mingzhu is not used to wearing high-heeled shoes, and now she is walking on low-heeled shoes.

    Seeing this scene from the bottom of the building, they all turned their attention to Lu Yao.

    Cang Shui often comes to COL. As the captain, Lu Yao is familiar to everyone.

    COL's receptionist downstairs often sees that Lu Yao is real, but has never seen Lu Yao... Pulling a woman!

    It's a ready-made, breaking news.

    He subconsciously took out his phone to take a picture.

    "Let go! Lu Yao!"

    Lu Yao not only didn't let go, but pulled even tighter.

    Li Mingzhu couldn't break free, and her strength was not as strong as his, and she was dragged for a while, and her foot was crooked, and she almost fell to the ground.

    Lu Yao responded promptly and supported her.

    He simply picked up Li Mingzhu by the waist and walked towards the gate.

    She exclaimed, and the onlookers in the hall also exclaimed, the latter immediately booing as they watched the excitement.

    Li Mingzhu was so shocked that she didn't have time to react.

    Two thoughts popped into my mind:

    Lu Yao is crazy!

    This **** is upside down!

    Her heels were torn by the low-heeled shoes, Lu Yao took off her shoes and held them in his hand, he asked, "Are you still running?"

    Li Mingzhu:…

    Cang Shui's car was parked in the underground garage, and Lu Yao put her whole body into the car.

    Li Mingzhu was sitting in the co-pilot, Lu Yao fastened her seat belt for her, with strength, as if to tie her to death in the car.

    Li Mingzhu was furious, "Give me back the shoes!"

    "No." Lu Yao got into the car from the other side. "What to eat."

    "I'm not hungry."

    "Okay, skip the meal and let's go to bed."

    Li Mingzhu:…

    “…eat.”

    Lu Yao's mood seemed much more stable, at least not as scary as when we first met.

    He is in a good mood now and repeats, "What to eat."

    "As you like." Li Mingzhu rubbed his eyebrows.

    "Address."

    "What?"

    "Your address."

    Li Mingzhu suddenly remembered that there was a 'Yaoyao' in her house who was probably sleeping all over the place and was not awake, and decisively refused.

    "My hotel." She lied without changing her face.

    "Hotel address." Lu Yao asked.

    Li Mingzhu was silent for a while.

    In the five years she didn't know, Lu Yao had developed a personality that she couldn't control. Li Mingzhu now has no idea what he was thinking.

    "Liar." Lu Yao came to a conclusion.

    He didn't ask where Li Mingzhu's home lived, and drove directly to his home.

    Fang Tian called him on the way, and he had a fierce tone on the phone.

    "Lu Yao! Where are you!"

    "If you have something to do, ask for leave." Lu Yao added, "Personal relationship issues."

    Fang Tiandao, "Bullshit! The whole world knows about your personal relationship problems! You **** take a look on Weibo! I think you think you are not popular enough!"

    Lu Yao frowned: "What happened to Weibo?"

    "Are you too embarrassed to ask me? Lu Yao's mysterious girlfriend, Lu Yao's COL Princess Hug, which one do you want to hear?"

    "...is true."

    "Of course I know it's true! I'm not blind! You are so generous, what do you want for photos and videos! Why don't I see you show face to reporters like this?! Weibo is all about hammer..."

    Lu Yao interrupted him, "I said it was true."

    Fang Tian: "What?"

    "Mysterious Girlfriend."

    “…”

    "So no PR."

    "You...you!" Fang Tian was helpless.

    Lu Yao held the steering wheel with one hand, and took time to open Weibo with the other hand, and saw the real-time trend.

    It is a very eye-catching topic.

    #Lu Yao COL the princess hugs the mysterious woman#

    #Luyaowoman#

    #Lu Yao COL#

    #Lu Yaolove#

    He flipped through the four-word headline of a news item and read it to Fang Tian.

    "Secret girlfriend."

     After he finished speaking, the phone hung up.

    Li Mingzhu's gang listened, silent all the way, all the way.

    Besides she was a little flustered when she saw Lu Yao at first, now she has calmed down completely.

    I haven't seen each other for five years, and the sudden encounter really caught them off guard.

    Especially Li Mingzhu left with a pat on the **** back then and didn't explain anything to Lu Yao, she felt guilty.

    She has passed a period of panic, but now she calms down, but her heart is also a mess.

    Facing Lu Yao like this, facing Lu Yao like that, how to face him, Li Mingzhu's brain hurts.

    Lu Yao looks like an old **** is there.

    After six o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Yao parked the car in the community garage.

    He opened the car door and took out Li Mingzhu's shoes from behind.

    Lu Yao bent on one knee, three centimeters above the ground, half-kneeled at the door of the car, looking at his posture: like a marriage proposal.

    Li Mingzhu's face was hot.

    "What are you doing?"

    "Foot."

    Li Mingzhu did not move.

    For Li Mingzhu, Lu Yao now calls it 'the wings are hard'. Once Li Mingzhu didn't move, he didn't bother to say the second time, but started directly.

    He reached out and grabbed Li Mingzhu's ankle, her ankle was white, slender and small, and he held it with one hand.

    Li Mingzhu stepped back.

    "...Lu Yao!"

    Lu Yao ignored her and carefully buttoned her shoes.

    "You don't want to be carried by me to the supermarket, so put on your shoes."

    Li Mingzhu thought calmly: Very good, very good, and will threaten me now.

    Lu Yao put one hand on the door and the other on the chair.

    He blocked the door and was very oppressive.

    Lu Yao asked, "Are you still running?"

    Li Mingzhu:…

    Lu Yao said, "Don't speak?"

    She inevitably thought of the fate of her not speaking just now.

    The feeling of being bitten by Lu Yao on the lips is still clearly engraved in my mind.

    Li Mingzhu patted his hand away, "Get up."

    Lu Yao gave way.

    Li Mingzhu was walking on the road in a rage, thinking that Lu Yao, this bastard, was 'reversed', and thought again and again, 'I am really crazy to bring him here', and her body shook with anger Shaky.

    Lu Yao followed her closely, almost walking beside her.

    Li Mingzhu: "Why are you sticking so close to me, pot stickers!"

    She was a little aggressive.

    Lu Yao said naturally, "I'm afraid you will run away."

    Li Mingzhu felt guilty.

    "I won't run..."

    Lu Yao said, "You are right."

    He suddenly grabbed Li Mingzhu's hand and stubbornly intertwined his fingers with hers.

    —She didn't throw it in by herself, but Lu Yao deliberately pulled her and held her in his arms, making it inconvenient to walk.

    "Lu Yao, I can't walk anymore." Li Mingzhu sighed. "You're holding too tightly."

    "Really, it's up to you to carry me."

    Li Mingzhu: "I didn't mean that, you..."

    Lu Yao said, "Go to the supermarket."

    Li Mingzhu's words were truncated.

    Lu Yao kept a low profile at night. He was afraid of bringing unnecessary onlookers to Li Mingzhu, so he put on a mask and black-rimmed glasses.

    He conjured this thing out of his pocket.

    At first glance, it is tortured by fans.

    Li Mingzhu seldom went to the supermarket when she was abroad, and she didn't have time to go shopping after returning to China.

    Lu Yao brought her here. This was the first time in five years.

    Li Mingzhu dragged him with his hand, all relying on Lu Yao's preferences.

    He goes to the cooked food area and the fresh food area for a while, and buys whatever he sees.

    When buying, ask Li Mingzhu:

    "Do you eat shrimp?"

    "This fish looks like yours."

    "Additionally, it looks most like when it's waggling its tail."

    "Do you like meat?"

    "I remember you didn't like to eat."

    "Add, five years ago."

    …

    Lu Yao didn't say a word, he had to emphasize 'five years ago' again, as if reminding Li Mingzhu how scumbag he was.

    After shopping in the supermarket for forty minutes, Lu Yao dragged her to finish the payment.

    When paying, there were a lot of small boxes next to the cash register, and Lu Yao took a second look and saw Li Mingzhu's hair.

    "Where are you looking!"

    Lu Yao looked away and smiled, "I didn't see it."

    He held Li Mingzhu in one hand to prevent her from running, and the other hand led a large bag of things. The two looked like normal couples.

    Lu Yao took her all the way to the house.

    Lu Yao's room was decorated very coldly, with a Nordic style based on black, white and gray, just like his clean obsession many years ago, it was a mess.

    Master Lu will definitely not clean the room by himself. He hired a part-time worker to clean the room twice a day, which is better than staying in a hotel.

    Lu Yao entered the door and dropped two locks, clicked it, and put the key into his pocket.

    Li Mingzhu:…

    Lu Yao said, "This is the sixteenth floor, don't try to run out of the window."

    What a shadow.

    Li Mingzhu was speechless, "Childish."

    Lu Yao carried a bag of vegetables into the kitchen.

    Li Mingzhu was surprised: He still cooks?

    Lu Yao didn't surprise her for too long, and soon, there was a crisp sound of pots and pans jumping off the platform to commit suicide.

    Li Mingzhu leaned against the door, watching Lu Yao scrambling to scrape the fish scales, and the half-dead, but cheerful fish—it bravely threw the water off Lu Yao's face.

    Li Mingzhu sighed for the first time today.

    "I'll do it."

    When Li Mingzhu was cooking, these kitchen utensils became obedient again. Lu Yao didn't go anywhere, just leaned against the kitchen door and watched her cook.

    Li Mingzhu faced his gaze and made a few home-cooked dishes with difficulty - the seasonings according to Lu Yao's taste in memory.

    After a meal, Li Mingzhu saw that it was almost nine o'clock, and spoke calmly.

    "I'll go back with nothing else."

    Lu Yao put down his chopsticks.

    "I have business."

    Li Mingzhu groaned in her heart.

    This afternoon, Lu Yao looked like a normal person and didn't ask why he left. Now that he had finished eating, Li Mingzhu guessed that he was going to settle the account.

    How could Lu Yao speak?

    "Wait for me to wash the dishes."

    Li Mingzhu was stunned.

    Lu Yao calmly cleaned up the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

    He took time to talk to Li Mingzhu: "The bathroom is in the master bedroom, there is no guest room at home, only a double bed, and pajamas are in the bottom drawer of the cabinet."

    Li Mingzhu was silent.

    Lu Yao finished washing the dishes and came out. Seeing her standing still in the middle of the living room, he asked, "Do you want me to fetch it for you."

    Li Mingzhu said calmly, "Lu Yao, I have to go home."

    Lu Yao sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, put his long legs up on the coffee table, and said casually, "Go home, which home you go back to, aren't you at home."

    "Don't make trouble." Li Mingzhu replied.

    Lu Yao raised his eyelids, "Do you think I look like a troublemaker?"

    The door is locked, unless the password or fingerprint, the key is in his hand, if Lu Yao does not open the door, she cannot leave.

    Li Mingzhu's fingers trembled, "Lu Yao, you grew up—"

    The world was spinning, and she was suddenly pressed against the sofa.

    Li Mingzhu hit the remote control when she fell, and the TV snapped off. Suddenly, there was no sound in the room.

    The whole place was quiet, only the sound of Lu Yao's breathing was amplified ten times in her ears.

    This is the second time she said this sentence today, and the second time she was interrupted today.

    Lu Yao propped her body up, her hands beside her ears, pressing on her.

    He played with Li Mingzhu's hair with one hand with interest, twisted it a few times, and suddenly whispered in her ear.

    "Isn't it clear to you whether I have grown up?"

    Lu Yao bent her knees and half-forced her legs apart.

    Li Mingzhu froze.

    Lu Yao said, "Do you want to try again?"

    "...Lu Yao!" She was really angry.

    Lu Yao put away his smirk and looked into her eyes.

    The two of them didn't want to look away from each other first, as if they wanted to see the other's soul clean.

    After a while, Lu Yao asked.

    "Li Mingzhu, am I the **** you picked up from the **** heap?"

    "When you throw the garbage back, you know to puncture the plastic hole to remind it. Am I even worse than garbage?"

    Li Mingzhu was dumbfounded.

    Lu Yao's body gradually pressed down, sticking to Li Mingzhu infinitely intimately.

    He tightened his arms, clasped Li Mingzhu in his arms, and hugged him full.

    "I hugged you like this when I was dreaming, and when I woke up you were gone."

    "In the first year, I always thought of you. Just hit me when you leave, and I won't always feel good about you."

    "I thought you would be better than me, don't let me know, I thought a lot..."

    "I still want to see you later."

    "I'm not a fairy."

    Li Mingzhu could not answer anything for a while after listening to him. The dense pain of the needle sticking to the heart came up again, making it difficult for her to breathe.

    She thought: I'm really not a thing.

    Small Theater:

    Mr. Li: I'm really not a thing

    Yaoyao: Of course it's not a thing, it's my wife

    Forgot where the stalk of the last paragraph came from, it came from the Internet [pushing glasses]

    Yaoyao has become... thicker skinned in recent years

    It must be sweet!