021 Miss You (3rd Update)
Tut!
The tip of his tongue touched his mouth, and his bad temper came up, and he sent another question mark, and there was no suspense, and an exclamation mark appeared in front of it.
Bright red!
, he's really blocked.
He put his hand on his waist, grinded his teeth angrily, kicked the heel of the wall hard, and after a few seconds, he found out the call record from last night, clicked on Wen Qiao's name, and dialed it.
As he waited to connect, his chest was filled with anger and heaved violently.
I'm sorry. The phone you're calling is on a call...... It's still a mechanical beep.
He took his phone, who did he talk to so early?
He lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly on the window, and when he was engrossed, the phone rang and the cigarette ash fell on his crotch, and he quickly glared at it, squinting at his phone.
Tut!
It was Meng Siyan who called.
Since breaking up with him last time, his tolerance for Meng Siyan has become lower and lower, she is too arrogant and arrogant, and too active and enthusiastic, not as good as getting along with Wen Qiao at all, there is always a sense of comfort and belonging in the quiet years.
Subconsciously, he thought of Wincho as the best object.
He bit the tail of his cigarette and asked impatiently: What is the matter?
Meng Siyan said: Brother Zheng, I'll come to you. Will you accompany me to Nanfu Temple?
Lu Yunzheng said: What are you looking for me to do? We broke up.
Meng Siyan was coquettish, Lu Yunzheng closed his eyes, his temples suddenly hurt, he was about to hang up the phone, and suddenly realized that Meng Siyan hadn't looked for him for so long, how could he know that he had come to Nanyu Temple?
Wen Yu and Meng Siyan are not familiar with each other, and Assistant Li is even less familiar. If he doesn't say it himself, it can only be Wincho.
Good fellow, the anger that had just been suppressed by the smoke was lit again, and there was a posture that burned even brighter.
Who is suing you and me to go to Nanfu Temple?" he gritted his teeth, and his tone sounded very unpleasant.
Meng Siyan didn't notice it, Sister Wen Qiao, she said that it's fun here, Nanfu Temple is asking for marriage, if I can come to Shangxiang, I can get back together if I don't move.
Lu Yunzheng's brows furrowed, he leaned against the window, the breeze blowing his open collar, a little unruly. It's dangerous.
...... Whatever you want.
Before he could finish speaking, he cut off the phone.
After standing for a while, the fire in my heart couldn't be suppressed.
The elevator slammed, the door opened, and he walked briskly towards Wen Qiao's door, knocking hard, and no one paid attention to him.
He raised his hand and slammed on the door.
Assistant Li next door opened the door, looked at Lu Yunzheng inexplicably, and rubbed his eyes, Mr. Lu.
Lu Yunzheng glanced at him and continued to knock on the door.
If he doesn't knock Wen Qiao out, he won't give up.
The sound of crackling, hearing the sound of Assistant Li's heart trembling, he had already heard the sound of the door locking, if Mr. Lu didn't stop, he might really be scolded.
Assistant Li didn't think so much, took Lu Yunzheng's hand, paused in mid-air, and said: Mr. Lu, don't knock, Secretary Wen is not in the room.
Lu Yunzheng raised his eyebrows: Not there?
He subconsciously glanced at his watch, and then thought of ordering a car last night, and suddenly a bad premonition came up, she said where did she go?
Assistant Li picked her head blankly, and she sent a WeChat message saying that she had gone to Nanfu Temple.
Lu Yunzheng's narrow eyes narrowed, did she send you WeChat?
The assistant nodded.
It was sent around nine o'clock, and he woke up and saw it.
But what's going on with Mr. Lu's expression, is he still unhappy? Assistant Li asked in a low voice: Mr. Lu. Secretary Wen didn't send a WeChat message to tell you?
She also said it in our discussion group. Assistant Li added.
Of course, Lu Yunzheng didn't admit that Wen Qiao had blocked her, and he changed the topic and said: What discussion group?
How he didn't know.
Assistant Li took the mobile phone, clicked on it, uh, the foursome turned into a threesome, and Mr. Lu was gone.
The air freezes suddenly.
Assistant Li took back his mobile phone and reminded: Mr. Lu, you should call Secretary Wen and ask.
Lu Yunzheng raised his eyebrows and snorted, what does Secretary Wen say to you, report to me at any time.
Assistant Li shouted: No, Mr. Lu also has to ask about his private life?
Lu Yunzheng pulled the corners of his mouth, and said word by word: You, no, have, private, life, life.
Assistant Li secretly thought that Mr. Lu must be so inhumane that he would offend Secretary Wen, although Mr. Lu didn't say it, he must have been taught a lesson by Secretary Wen.
It's quite exciting to think about it this way.
Lu Yunzheng walked away, suddenly turned back, took Assistant Li's mobile phone, and dialed Wen Qiao's phone.
Doodoo ...... It rang, and it was no longer a mechanical chime.
Lu Yunzheng rubbed the corners of his mouth, laughed, Wen Qiao's panting sound came from the other end, and it sounded very seductive, Lu Yunzheng listened for a few seconds, and suddenly realized that this was Assistant Li's mobile phone, and asked with fire in his breath: Wen Qiao, don't gasp.
As soon as the voice fell, there was a beeping disconnection sound on the phone.
Wincho hung up.
Lu Yunzheng smiled and threw the phone back to Assistant Li.
Very good, Wincho.
Her phone was not busy, but his phone was blocked.
It's ruthless enough, much stronger than it was three years ago.
A wave of anger gathered in his belly, and he strode away.
Lu Yunzheng got out of the hotel and drove on the road. Go straight to the foot of Nanfu Temple.
Nanlu Temple was built in the Ming Dynasty, in order to avoid chaos, built on the top of the mountain, from the foot of the mountain to the main hall, a total of 400 stone steps, not through the traffic and not through the cable, the believer all rely on the foot force up and down.
Lu Yunzheng parked. When he got out of the car, he was caught by the eldest mother, and said with a smile: Do you buy incense for the young man, you have to bring it yourself when you go up the mountain.
Nanyu Temple seeks the most effective marriage, and brings incense to it, and his wishes come true.
Originally, he didn't plan to buy it, but Lu Yunzheng looked up at the stone steps that couldn't be seen, and pointed to a small bundle of incense. Take out your mobile phone and scan the code to pay.
The eldest lady accepted the money, looked at Lu Yunzheng happily, and praised: Young man, you are so handsome, you will definitely find a beautiful wife in the future.
Wife?
Tut!
Lu Yunzheng thought of Wen Qiao, she is indeed very beautiful, gentle and gentle, not thrilling and unassuming, but intriguing, he licked the corners of his mouth, she is so suitable to be a wife.
Why didn't I find out when I lived together before.
Lu Yunzheng has trained in the archery team at university, and he stood in front of the temple gate without shouting or panting, but was refreshed, he unbuttoned the collar of his shirt and strode towards the temple.
Eyes wander around, looking for familiar figures.
Lu Yunzheng was handsome and long, dressed in black clothes and black pants, which was incompatible with the environment of the temple, which attracted several female pilgrims to turn around and stop.
He has no other skills, he has a peach blossom face, and he has hooks at the end of his eyes when he laughs. I don't know how many girls' hearts have been hooked, and the conversation with girls from childhood to adulthood has never been broken, and the ability to hook women's hearts is first-class.
Their hearts pounded when they peeked, especially when his eyes swept over, and they would unconsciously think that he had left some affection.
Lu Yunzheng's mobile phone rang.
He stepped aside to answer, leaning his hand on the railing and looking at the foot of the mountain. Lazily listened to what the other party said.
Lu Yunzheng, what did you do to Wen Qiao? Aunt Rong asked angrily.
Lu Yunzheng squinted his eyes, smiled lowly, and said casually: What can I do.
Aunt Rong can't see him like this hanging, you still said, I heard Li Huai say, did you hug Wen Qiao?
Lu Yunzheng raised his eyebrows and said frankly, you all know.
Aunt Rong was so angry that she scolded, Lu Yunzheng, you ...... You're a dog.
Lu Yunzheng hooked his lips and smiled, if you scold me, scold me, and scold my dad.
Hanging up the phone, he caught a glimpse of a man standing beside him. Startled, he raised his eyebrows and looked at each other.
A little girl with a delicate face said to him with a red face: Can I add you to WeChat?
Lu Yunzheng smiled lazily, with a romantic look at the tail of his eyes, and he was about to hook away the girl's soul, he raised his eyebrows and swept over, no.
Dragged a lazy voice. Walk through the temple gate and disappear around the corner.
When he walked to the first hall, he put the incense he bought on the desk, and he didn't kneel down and bow nine times, let alone make a wish silently.
He just dropped it down and left.
There were not many pilgrims in the morning, Lu Yunzheng walked slowly and methodically, only the main hall remained, he raised his eyes, and saw Wen Qiao kneeling on the futon in the courtyard from a distance, his hands folded.
The morning sun was shining on her, the wind was blowing, blowing through the broken hair on her temples, her eyes were closed, and the edges and corners were soft. Beautiful as a painting.
He put it in his pocket and admired it quietly.
It wasn't until she opened her eyes that he walked over and knelt down beside her.
Wen Qiao looked at him, a flash of surprise in his eyes, turned around and left, and looked again. It's cold and indifferent again.
She stood up with the futon, Lu Yunzheng stretched out his hand and tugged, and she knelt down again.
The big hand clamped her wrist and used force, Wen Qiao couldn't break free, and said unsteadily: You let go.
This is in front of the Buddha.
Lu Yunzheng smiled, suddenly looked at her, and his deep eyes pierced Wen Qiao's eyes like a sword, could it be that he was serious, just because he was in front of the Buddha, he should hold you and make a wish.
Wen Qiao blushed, earned a few times, and simply didn't earn it, she knew that this person had never believed in this, could he make a wish?
It's just taking advantage of her.
He made a wish, opened his eyes and let go of Wen Qiao, who almost bounced up and distanced himself from him.
Let's go. He said.
The two turned around and walked in different directions.
Lu Yunzheng smiled, walked over, pinched her elbow and dragged her into his arms, pressed against her back, kissed her ear, and said in a low voice: Do you want to know what I begged for?
The whirring heat, the damp heat sprayed in the ears, like a small insect burrowing into it, itching so much that Wen Qiao shrunk his neck.
I don't want to know.
She pushed him. This man can't get rid of this man's skin plaster, no matter how he does.
How did she be blind and like a scoundrel for so many years.
Lu Yunzheng's cheek was pressed against her hair, and the good smell drilled into her nose, which was as sweet as her person, addictive and fascinating.
I...... Ask for a man's heart.
The breath is sprinkled in the ears. It's hot and scorching.
Wen Qiao pushed him away violently, distanced himself, and said with a cold face: It doesn't matter to me what you ask for.
After saying that, turn around and leave.
Lu Yunzheng chased after her, put her against the prayer wheel, lowered his head and said: WeChat blocked me?
Danger flashed in his eyes.
Well. She confessed.
Not only WeChat, private phone calls and private contact methods. Including Alipay, they have all been blocked, and the only thing left is Dingding, these corporate app friends.
Lu Yunzheng grinded his teeth and smiled lightly and ambiguously: What if I miss you?