When the eyes met, time suddenly stood still for a few seconds, and a pin drop could be heard in the restaurant.

Aunt Rong was the first to react, stood up on the edge of the table, and asked a little crampedly: Why did you come back?

Lu Yunzheng raised his face and glanced at it, his gaze briefly swept over Wen Qiao, his eyes glanced at Shi An, and sneered, Why, I can't go back to my own home?

Aunt Rong also glanced at Wen Qiao, and said with a smile: Then wash your hands and eat.

Lu Yunzheng simply put his coat on his shoulders, lowered his eyes and said: Don't eat it. After saying that, he walked upstairs, and the smell of alcohol on his body still drifted over when he passed them.

Yun Zheng. Aunt Rong suddenly stopped him and asked with a light smile: I heard that you and Miss Meng ...... Aunt Rong didn't say anything in the second half, she listened to it when she went to afternoon tea, as if Meng Siyan was crying at home that Lu Yunzheng had split her legs, empathy and love, which made the Meng family's parents helpless, and they didn't even come to the afternoon tea party.

She wanted to call and ask, but she didn't expect him to come back, still smelling of alcohol. Naturally, I thought that he went out to fool around again, and after asking, I met his gaze, and then I realized that the scene was a little embarrassing.

Lu Yunzheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, his thin eyelids drooped, looking frivolous and casual, oh, it's divided.

If it weren't for Aunt Rong suddenly mentioning Meng Siyan, he would have almost forgotten that he has a bad memory, and he never deliberately memorizes the names of certain people.

Aunt Rong was a little stunned, opened her mouth and just wanted to say something, but heard Lu Yunzheng say: I have someone I like.

When he said this, he dragged in a lazy tone, as if he was saying something ordinary, and his gaze deliberately swept over Wen Qiao, inadvertently but also deliberately, with some kind of strong hint.

Wen Qiao stared at a certain place on the table with his eyes down, listening to their conversation and letting go of his thoughts, he didn't even notice that Lu Yunzheng had gone upstairs.

Shi An touched Wen Qiao's elbow and asked in a low voice: "Child, what do you want?"

Wen Qiao was dragged back to his senses, lowered his eyelids and smiled, and thought of what happened when he was a child.

Hearing her say this, Shi An also breathed a sigh of relief, and the people at the table were not affected by the whole episode and continued to eat.

Aunt Rong recalled Lu Yunzheng's words, and didn't have the heart to continue eating, Lu Yunzheng has not been a righteous person for so many years, but it is the first time that she has heard that there is someone she likes, and many years of experience tell her that there must be a demon when things go wrong.

Aunt Rong was preoccupied, put down her chopsticks, lowered her head and thought for a while, feeling like a little insect bite. It was really uncomfortable for her not to ask clearly, I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to sleep all night, so after thinking about it, she still looked at Wen Qiao: Qiaoqiao, do you know which girl Yun Zheng has been chasing recently?

Hearing this, Wen Qiao raised her eyes and met Aunt Rong's inquiring gaze, her heartbeat paused briefly for half a second, she licked her dry lower lip and said, "I don't know much about Brother Yun Zheng's private affairs.

Well. Aunt Rong sighed: Also, Yun Zheng, don't look at Jiao'er Langdang, in fact, he is very thoughtful, we don't know what he thinks.

Wen Qiao didn't dare to think about what Aunt Rong would be like if she knew that Lu Yunzheng was stalking her.

Wen Qiao pursed his lips and comforted: Maybe he is just afraid that you will worry. Aunt Rong, don't think about it so much, he is an adult, and he will have his own proportions.

That's what you're talking about. He himself is out of tune, and I think it will be better to be lonely in the future. Aunt Rong deliberately raised her voice, raised her chin and said to the people upstairs, I see, don't harm other girls, anyway, we don't expect to hold our grandson in the future, as soon as I am sixty years old, I will move to a nursing home with his father, what does he like.

Wen Qiao was amused by Aunt Rong's small expression, and gently pursed the corners of her mouth that were raised.

After Aunt Rong finished scolding, peace returned downstairs. Eating when it should be eaten, reminiscing about the old and reminiscing about the old, but it seems that after Lu Yunzheng came back, some delicate situations were cut off, Aunt Rong didn't talk about Shi An's feelings, and she didn't care if Wen Qiao was looking for someone, and the atmosphere was harmonious and beautiful.

Upstairs.

Lu Yunzheng threw his coat away, pulled the collar, and lay down on the bed, his legs bent against the ground, and his upper body collapsed into a big cross.

He didn't close the door, and the sound of conversation downstairs could still be heard in the room.

Wen Qiao could be heard speaking occasionally, her voice was so soft, even if it was vague, it was like a feather crossing her heart.

Lu Yunzheng looked at the ceiling, thinking that he had received a text message from Lu's father, he said that Wen Qiao took the object home for dinner and returned quickly, he was originally socializing, so he threw down the wine glass and rushed home.

When he entered the door, he heard Aunt Rong say that he asked Shi An how Wen Qiao was, he closed his eyes, and said in his heart how Wen Qiao was, Shi An was not qualified to judge, no matter how good she was, it had nothing to do with Shi An.

Due to the presence of his parents, Lu's father kept giving him a look, he didn't want Aunt Rong to put pressure on Wen Qiao, and he came home by accident for the first time in his life, which was funny when he thought about it.

Aunt Rong's voice was very penetrating, and it reached his ears clearly, he hooked his lips and smiled, raised his hand to untie the top of his shirt, and put his hand on his eyes, covering the white incandescent light.

After a few moments, he suddenly sat up, his hands on the edge of the bed, hunched over, not knowing what he was thinking.

Downstairs they should have finished eating, and the chairs collided on the floor and rubbed against each other, and then the sound slowly changed from the dining room, probably towards the living room.

Lu Yunzheng stood up and walked out of the room.

Downstairs, after eating, Wen Qiao Shi'an moved to the living room, and Aunt Rong made good tea. Drinking and chatting slowly.

Wen Qiao sat and listened for a while, and said with a smile: I'll go upstairs to get something, and come down soon.

The last time she came back, she left a notebook in her room, and she forgot to take it with her when she left, so she took it with her this time.

Aunt Rong asked Wen Qiao to go upstairs to get it, grabbed Shi An and asked the east and west, and asked the words that were not asked at the table, Shi An is upright and honest, he is confident and has the humility of a scholar at the same time, and his every word can make Aunt Rong feel like a spring breeze and be very happy.

She really likes Shi An, she has been with Wen Qiao silently for three years, and she has not done anything out of the ordinary to Wen Qiao, such a gentle boy moved her with just a few words.

I couldn't wait to move the Civil Affairs Bureau here and get married on the spot.

Dad Lu coughed twice, too lazy to listen to Aunt Rong's gossip, stretched his pants and stood up, I'll go wash up.

Wen Qiao held the handrail upstairs, step by step, the front foot just stepped up the stairs, and the back foot did not keep up, the room went dark, and fell into silent darkness.

Aunt Rong exclaimed: Why is there a power outage. Then call the aunt to see what the situation is.

In my memory, there were only a handful of power outages in the Lu family's villa, and there were only a few times in total, but I didn't expect that after such a long time, there would be a power outage again.

Wen Qiao took a step forward with her feelings, people's eyes could not immediately adapt to the sudden darkness, her eyes were dark, she reached out and groped forward, walked a few steps, and suddenly touched a warm body.

She withdrew her hand and stood still.

The next second, the warm hand supported her waist and pressed her to the wall, the cool mint breath came to her head, she just wanted to make a sound, the man took a step ahead of him against her shoulder socket, lowered his voice and said: You still make a sound, everyone downstairs will know.

Wen Qiao resisted him, trying to break free, Lu Yunzheng's hand clamped, pressed her in his arms, and smiled lightly: Don't move, I just want to hug you, nothing else.

......

You say you have broken the rules, I want to go crazy when I want to hug you. Do you want to cancel that one?" he smirked.

Wen Qiao stiffened his body and said in a cold voice: You can cancel it, then don't chase me.

The arm on his shoulder suddenly tightened, and Lu Yunzheng's dissatisfied voice came from his ears: That's not good, I have to cherish the opportunity that I finally won.

Wen Qiao sneered: Do you still know how to cherish?

Lu Yunzheng said: Yes. I didn't know before, but now I know.

He went to grab her hand, Wen Qiao tucked his hand to his back, was pulled out by him domineeringly, pinched it in the palm of his hand, broke the fingers that were clenched together, his index finger squeezed into her palm strongly, the fingertips swiped slightly on the palm, itchy and crispy.

Wen Qiao withdrew his hand, and he pressed it back again, his fingertips continuing to draw. This time the force was heavier, one by one, and after a few seconds, Wen Qiao realized that he was writing in the palm of her hand!

You don't have to think about it to know that he is writing the word cherish.

Wen Qiao suddenly felt that her palms were very hot, as if she had been thrown into boiling water, and a thin sweat broke out in her palms, she subconsciously tightened her palms, wrapped his index finger, and the next second, let go in a panic.

Lu Yunzheng chuckled. Put your ear close to your ear and ask: How did I write?

Not so good.

Are you intrigued?

Never.

She specially picked the words that could make him retreat and give up, Lu Yunzheng was not only not annoyed, but he let out a chuckle from the bottom of his throat without pause, and he was in a good mood.

Wincho. He called softly.

Wen Qiao's lips pursed straight, not intending to respond to him.

Can you give me back the like? He said, you liked me so much before, why can't you like it again?

Maybe it was pitch black, maybe it was a hint of bewitching magic in his voice, and she really thought back to how crazy she liked him three years ago, I'm afraid it was the most high-profile fiery thing she had done in her life until now, and it took all her courage and enthusiasm to like it vigorously.

At that time, it was popular to fold thousands of paper cranes and stars in the class, and it was popular to knit scarves in winter, Wen Qiao had done both, quietly bought wool and knitted a twisted but acceptable scarf with awkward methods, and she quietly put it in Lu Yunzheng's room.

I fantasized about a hundred ways he looked like he wore a scarf, and just thinking about it made my heart feel sweet.

The next day, when she went to school, she was by the trash can in front of her house and saw the scarf hanging on the trash can, most of which was snaking on the ground.

She buried herself on the table and cried, thinking that she would never like Lu Yunzheng again, but the throbbing of her youth grew like a weed, and it was easy to remember whether she remembered it or not, and after wiping away her tears, she threw herself on him again.

No matter what she sent, Lu Yunzheng's eyelids would not be raised, and one day when Wen Qiao went downstairs, he stopped him at the staircase and said coldly: Little boy, if you stuff messy things into my room again. You're dead.

His face was sharp, his eyes were cold, and his voice was cold, which scared Wen Qiao so much that he didn't deliver anything for several days.

But only for a few days.

......

Wen Qiao closed her eyes to adjust to the light, and her iQue's thoughts were also dragged back, she pushed Lu Yunzheng away, staggered the distance from him and said, "Why are you clinging to things that you lost?"

She refers to her likes and feelings.

Lu Yunzheng was stunned for a few seconds, his fingertips pressed against her heart, and he lifted his eyelids to look at her, because even if he lost it. That was mine from the beginning.

...... Jojo, your heart is beating so wildly.

Not only was his heartbeat chaotic, but even his breathing was chaotic, Wen Qiao turned around and hid in the room in a hurry, locking the door, for fear that Lu Yunzheng would come in again.

Aunt Rong's complaint came from downstairs: Why did it trip in a good way, I have to ask the master to take a look tomorrow.

Lu Yunzheng put his hand in his pocket, raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, glanced at Wen Qiao's door, and turned to go upstairs.

The staircase on the second floor returned to tranquility, as if the panic had never happened.

Shi An said downstairs: "Why did Qiaoqiao go up for so long?"

Wen Qiao heard Shi An's voice, subconsciously afraid that he would go upstairs, she picked up the notebook on the table, unscrewed the door and hurriedly walked downstairs, hitting Shi An head-on, Shi An stared at her for a while, and asked softly: Are you uncomfortable?

Wen Qiao touched his cheek with the back of his hand, and said very uncomfortably: No, I was a little scared when the power went out just now.

Shi An said with pity: I should accompany you up.

Wen Qiao dragged Shi'an downstairs, let's go back. Thinking that Lu Yunzheng was at home, she didn't want to stay for a moment, every inch of breath with him was suffocating.

Because that sentence was originally my heart beat unsteadily, and she was going crazy.

Shi An thought Wen Qiao was uncomfortable. Hurriedly greeted Aunt Rong, Aunt Rong was also very worried, and dragged Wen Qiao and said: I see that your face is wrong, go, I just happened to meet Li Ti at home in the afternoon, I will let him show you.

Her skin was pale, and after being frightened, her face became like a piece of paper, bloodless, and her lips had lost their blood, and something was wrong at first sight. Aunt Rong was afraid that Wen Qiao would hide it, so she would take it with her for Li Ti to see.

Wen Qiao said that she was fine, but she was scared out of the power outage, but Aunt Rong didn't listen, and dragged her out of the door.

They left Shi An at home, and the room suddenly fell silent, and he felt uncomfortable for a moment, but this unease reached its peak when Lu Yunzheng went downstairs.

Lu Yunzheng changed into a set of gray home clothes, just finished washing his hair, his hair was half dry and half wet, and the water vapor condensed into small droplets at the tips of his hair, dripping down from time to time, he dragged his steps, walked to the sofa and sat down.

Raising his eyes and glancing at Shi An, he took a cigarette from the cigarette case, closed the lid and handed it to Shi An.

Shi An said lightly: Thank you, I don't smoke.

Lu Yunzheng threw it casually, tilted his head and lit a cigarette, and said with a smile: I forgot, Professor Shi is a teacher.

Shi An regretted a little that he didn't follow Wen Qiao to the doctor, pursed his lips, and maintained his usual demeanor.

Lu Yunzheng bit the cigarette holder. Smoking to himself, he raised his head against the smoke ring from time to time, his eyes drooped down with his thin eyelids, and he didn't pay attention to the man opposite at all.

After a while, Shi An said in a deep voice: Mr. Lu, how can I put Wen Qiao one yard?

Lu Yunzheng's eyelids moved.

Why should I put it?

She doesn't like you, and your pursuit like this is harassment to her. It will bother her a lot.

Lu Yunzheng sneered.

He smiled, I didn't notice.

......

As long as he thought of the chaotic heartbeat that his fingertips touched through the fabric at the top of the stairs, the gloom in his eyes instantly dispersed.

A moment of silence. Lu Yunzheng bowed down and extinguished the cigarette butt, his eyes focused on the cigarette butt, and asked lazily: Professor Shi, what position do you have to educate me?

He wasn't someone from Wen Qiao, and even if Shi An wasn't, what qualifications did two people with no identity have to accuse each other.

Shi An's face suddenly turned cold, and a layer of white frost was applied to his eyes, which was terrifyingly cold.

For three years, I have been with her in Jiangcheng for three years, where are you? I am her dearest friend and dearest family. Shi An said.

Lu Yunzheng raised his eyelids, glanced at the end of his eyes, and snorted, three years, that's really amazing, it's just that you haven't done Wen Qiao for three years, do you think you can do it if you chase Nancheng?

He didn't seem to be able to say it enough, and deliberately dragged out his voice and added: I calculate, Wen Qiao has not only liked me for three years, but we have also been married to a wedding banquet, and I am much stronger than yours.

The temperature of the room slowly dropped, reaching a critical freezing point, and the air froze.

The two people sitting facing each other resisted the urge to grab each other's collars and beat them hard, grinding their teeth to pretend to be superior.

At this time, the sound of Wen Qiao and Aunt Rong talking came from outside the door.

Shi An took the first step to stand up and greeted him.

Lu Yunzheng put down his legs, leaned forward with his legs open, his elbows on his thighs and didn't know what he was thinking, he heard the sound of talking outside the door getting closer and closer, he stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

He took a clean cup, took a glass of warm water, and brought it to Wen Qiao.

The sudden move frightened Aunt Rong and Wen Qiao, and Aunt Rong even looked at Lu Yunzheng with strange eyes, why are you suddenly so kind?

Lu Yunzheng raised his eyebrows, and the professor said that Wen Qiao was sick at the beginning, so I asked me to take care of Wen Qiao more.

Shi An looked at him in disbelief, his narrow eyes drooped, looking gentle and harmless, and he acted very well.

Wen Qiao also took it seriously, pursed his lips and said to him: Thank you.

Lu Yunzheng's eyelids moved, and he quietly went around the sofa and sat down, lazily leaning on the game.

Wen Qiao's dinging shook a few times.

Lu: Menstrual cramps?

Lu: I remember drinking more hot water these days.

After a while. One more came in.

Lu: I've already bought you a warm treasure and painkillers.

Wen Qiao pinched his phone and pretended not to see the messages.

The leg resting on the back of the coffee table was touched by Lu Yunzheng, she swept over, and Yu Guang just saw him reminding her to look at her phone with his eyes.

Wen Qiao clicked on Ding Ding and pressed it in a hurry.

Wen: I'm not allowed to live.

The implication is not to guess.

After replying, Wen Qiao felt that it was too much to do and clicked withdraw.

Lu Yunzheng leaned aside, hooked his eyes, and curled the corners of his lips.

Aunt Rong captured this scene and kicked Lu Yunzheng. Look at what, laugh like this.

Lu Yunzheng raised his chin, and said with the corners of his eyebrows raised: Chat with your future girlfriend. She had menstrual cramps, so I asked her to drink more water.

...... Aunt Rong has a ghostly expression, his son actually cares about people?

Lu Yunzheng narrowed his eyes and smiled wantonly, yes, if she hadn't agreed, she would have gone to serve in person.

Wen Qiao's face turned red, and Aunt Rong was surprised and touched Wen Qiao's forehead. muttered in a low voice: Why is it white for a while and hot for a while, does it really matter to you?

Wen Qiao couldn't suffocate, and if he continued to talk, he might be forced to go through by Lu Yunzheng.

Shi An had a cold face, pursed his lips and held back a wave of anger, he touched Wen Qiao's arm and asked in a low voice: Do you want to leave?

Wen Qiao nodded, followed him to stand up and said to Aunt Rong: "Aunt Rong, let's go first."

As soon as I walked to the door, Lu Yunzheng's lazy voice came from behind, I'll send you.