Young Master Gu's Sweet Love

Xu Yingying carefully cut the envelope with a knife. She thought that the contents were still Anxin's unique font, but she never thought that Anxin had written a beautiful regular script.

"Happy birthday, dear Yingying."

On weekdays, when she got along with Anxin, Xu Yingying didn't feel that she was such a numb person, but now she went to see her letter written by herself, but Xu Yingying was a little embarrassed.

She couldn't help laughing. She seemed to see the appearance of Anxin when she wrote a letter. She was as serious as ever.

Continue to look down at the content of the letter, Xu Yingying just think of all kinds of things happened after meeting with Anxin, the little bits and pieces between them are recorded by Anxin in ordinary words, but there is a different feeling.

Xu Yingying was moved by this simple and unadorned letter. She raised the back of her hand and wiped the tears in her eyes. However, she felt that she was more and more abnormal at the moment. She should have been heartless. How could she be bound by such things? But when she thought of Anxin, Xu Yingying was thinking that maybe it was the blessing she had cultivated in her last life that she could become such a good friend.

At the end of the letter, there are thousands of exhortations left by Anxin: "Yingying, you are not in good health. You should remember to take good care of yourself in the future. Even if I am not with you, you should also take good care of yourself."

After reading this letter, Xu Yingying feels that Anxin is like an old woman, even more than her parents.

Xu Yingying sucked her nose and wiped her tears casually. She folded the letters in order and received her diary which she often used.

At first, when Xu Yingying smelled the strong smell of Chinese herbal medicine, she was full of disgust. But when she thought that it was Anxin's intention, she shook her head helplessly, and packed up the herbs, ready to drink them according to Anxin's instructions.

At 11:55 p.m., Xu Yingying lay in bed and couldn't sleep. She had been thinking about things related to Lu Jiaming. She also wanted to know what she should do, so that Lu Jiaming could forgive herself. But after a while, Xu Yingying felt that she was a little self indulgent. She and Lu Jiaming were not friends. Why should we make these things clear?

"Ding Dong ~"

Xu Yingying's mobile phone prompted the sound for a moment, and Xu Yingying reached out and took the mobile phone on the bedside table.

It was a text message from Lu Jiaming. He wished her a happy birthday.

"Happy birthday, Xu Yingying. If you don't fall asleep, come out and I'll wait for you outside."

Lu Jiaming has never been a person who is good at expressing his feelings. Even if he is a gifted psychologist, he seldom reveals his feelings to anyone. He thought he could put Xu Yingying down, but when he ran away alone, Lu Jiaming found that he had no way to forget the scene he saw. The scene was like a movie, which was put upside down in front of him, again and again, and it was difficult to end for a long time.

Xu Yingying took a look at her baggy bathrobe. She went to the closet and picked out a light colored suspender nightdress. She casually stretched out her hand to trim her long hair, but she did not care about her image in front of Lu Jiaming. In her opinion, Lu Jiaming has seen her embarrassed appearance. Even if she does not dress up, how can she be unaccustomed?

However, when she opened the door, Xu Yingying was completely stupid. She looked at Lu Jiaming in front of her in a black suit. Then she looked down at her simple and extreme dress, and regretted more and more.

She was a little embarrassed. She didn't dare to look at Lu Jiaming again. She just asked him with a red face, "Lu Jiaming, what are you doing here so late? I'm going to rest. "

Seeing Xu Yingying's beaming appearance when she opened the door, Lu Jiaming would not believe that she was tired.

He didn't say a word more. He stretched out his hand to hold Xu Yingying's hand, pulled her out of the room, and took her to the rooftop that he had already arranged when there was no one else at night.

Looking at the red roses in front of her, Xu Yingying has an inexplicable feeling in her heart. Seeing the shock of her eyes, Lu Jiaming just gently released her hand and let her go forward.

Lu Jiaming spent a long time preparing such a surprise, just in order to let Xu Yingying have a happy birthday. He wanted to tell Xu Yingying what he wanted to do, but Lu Jiaming was also worried about how they would get along with each other if Xu Yingying refused him? These problems are unknown, so Lu Jiaming will not act rashly without confirming Xu Yingying's mind.

"Yingying, I know you like roses, so I specially arranged people to decorate them here. Are you satisfied with it?"

Even if this cluster of roses was carefully selected and arranged by Lu Jiaming, he did not dare to be so straightforward in front of Xu Yingying. He just concealed part of the information and told Xu Yingying that this was the birthday surprise he had prepared for her."Although I didn't become the first person to send you birthday wishes on your birthday, I was the last one. I hope I can leave you the deepest impression and the best memories."

For Shanglu Jiaming's affectionate eyes, Xu Yingying lost his mind for a moment. She just pretended that nothing had happened. She tried all kinds of ways to avoid his eyes. She was afraid that she would fall into it if she was not careful.

Xu Yingying don't twist the mouth to say, but does not mean that she does not like this surprise, "what birthday surprise ah, I think you almost forgot my birthday, temporarily think of it just for me to prepare this gift casually."

After that, Lu Jiaming saw Xu Yingying sitting down on the rocking chair in the middle of the rose bouquet. Her face was very comfortable.

Seeing this, Lu Jiaming seems to feel that he has worked hard for most of the day, and everything is worth it.

He took out a beautiful gift box and handed it to Xu Yingying. He sat down beside her with indifference. It seemed that he didn't care about anything. "Open it and have a look. It was carefully designed by the designer Lanting. I don't know if you like it or not."

The designer LAN Ting is a well-known jewelry designer at home and abroad. She seldom makes a custom-made one, and she never designs it for anyone. It can be seen that Lu Jiaming spent a lot of thought in preparing this birthday gift.

"Designer LAN Ting? Jiaming, do you know her? "

Xu Yingying took the gift box and looked at him strangely. Then she opened the gift box carefully. Inside the box was a delicate silver necklace, simple and gorgeous, which made Xu Yingying like it at a glance.

Hearing Xu Yingying's question, Lu Jiaming did not hide at all. He was just calm on his face and did not make any waves. "The designer Lanting's full name is Lu Lanting. She is my father's sister and my aunt."

What kind of heavyweight role Lu Lanting is, Xu Yingying is not unclear, but she did not think that Lu Lanting and Lu Jiaming were biological nephews.

"You don't need to be surprised. My aunt is very kind. She knows that this gift is for you. Just take it at ease."

For fear of what Xu Yingying was worried about, Lu Jiaming specially opened her mouth to let her relax.

But Lu Jiaming didn't tell Xu Yingying that when he asked for a custom necklace with his aunt, he said that the necklace was a birthday gift for his future wife. When he sent the necklace out, his aunt would know who Lu Jiaming loved.

Lu Jiaming and Lu Jiajia's parents died young, and most of their time was fostered in Lu Lanting's home. Lu Lanting had been unmarried for many years, just to take care of his brother's two children. Later, because of their work, they had to travel around and neglect the care of Lu Jiaming and Lu Jiajia. However, Lu Jiaming was completely independent at this time. Later, their brother and sister moved out and lived alone outside.

Xu Yingying carefully put away the necklace, but was reluctant to wear it, even when looking at the gift box, or with a face of love.

Looking at Xu Yingying's appearance, Lu Jiaming just felt that he wanted to laugh. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Xu Yingying's head. He took away the gift box directly from her hand, and then slowly put the necklace on Xu Yingying's neck. "This is a birthday gift I prepared for you. How can I put it away and not be seen?"

Lu Jiaming is getting closer, which makes Xu Yingying feel some abnormal burning on her cheeks and ears. She unconsciously retreats and pretends to be calm and natural. "You can wear a necklace for me. Why are you so close to me?"

Xu Yingying is as fierce as ever, but in Lu Jiaming's eyes, she is extremely lovely.

He couldn't help laughing and said nothing more.

There was a cold wind blowing in front of her. Xu Yingying, who was very thin, could not help shivering. She shrank, but was also embarrassed to say cold to Lu Jiaming.

But how could Lu Jiaming, who has always been considerate and considerate, miss the panic in her eyes. He took off his suit coat and gently put it on Xu Yingying's shoulder to block the cold wind. "Yingying, is it still cold now?"

I don't know why, Xu Yingying feels that Lu Jiaming is abnormal tonight. If he is in the usual situation, Lu Jiaming will not hesitate to laugh at his weakness of Qi and body. But now, he is not only taking care of himself, but also spending so much attention on preparing gifts. It can even be said that he is abnormal and unnatural.