Chapter 62: Drawing the Line

Somewhere in the heart, it seems to be pinched tightly by someone's hand, and it hurts so much that even gasping for breath is lingering.

"The news is really boring now, I like to chase after the wind, Miss Song, don't you ......" Chen's mother turned off the TV.

When I turned around, I saw that Song Lu on the sofa was already in tears.

"Yes, it's really boring, how can Nanmen Zhen have a child with another woman?" Song Lu said with a smile while wiping her tears.

Chen's mother's heart hurt fiercely, and she hurriedly handed over the tissue.

***

It's approaching evening.

Song Lu was probably tired of crying at noon.

Slept all afternoon.

When I woke up, it was already a little dark in the gloomy winter weather.

She half-sat on the bed, looked out the window at the darkening sky, and for a moment, she didn't know where she was.

And why did I end up here?

Who are the people who are closely related to her, and why can't she find the slightest trace.

I secretly hurt myself for a long time.

Until the door was pushed open, Chen's mother, who crept in, was slightly stunned when she saw Song Lu who was stunned on the bed.

Then he opened his mouth, "Miss Song, you woke up, there is a Mr. Lou, who has been here since you fell asleep, and has been waiting for you downstairs for several hours, saying that there is something to be handed over to you." ”

Song Lu's chaotic thoughts gradually cleared up.

can find Mr. Lou here, Song Lu doesn't need to guess, and knows who it is?

Change your clothes and go downstairs.

Downstairs on the couch sat a man, dressed in a brown leather jacket and jeans, with half-length hair hanging down at the sides, blocking the view slightly.

It is obviously a strong and powerful shoulder, but because of its melancholy temperament, it gives people a thin feeling.

Hearing the footsteps on the stairs, he suddenly looked up and saw that there was a glint in Song Lu's eyes that he was eager to hide.

"Little, you're awake!" finally swallowed back hard after his eyes fell on the kiss marks on the neck of Song Lu, who was wearing a beige shirt.

The heart is like being eaten by thousands of ants, and it is unbearable and helpless.

The beauty and proper behavior that she didn't care much about reflected his self-shame, and there was nothing to hide for a moment.

"Lou Yi, you're here, you haven't eaten yet, together," Song Lu's movements and tone were like you as the mistress of this house.

She called him Lou Yi, instead of calling him Brother Yi like before.

Two words, the line between them is drawn.

"Yes, Mr. Lou, I've been waiting for so long, if you don't dislike it, let's eat some together!" Chen's mother said as she served the food.

The dishes on the table were delicate and delicious, but Lou Yi had no appetite and took a few bites perfunctorily.

As if seeing that he was not in high spirits, Song Lu tilted his head sideways and asked, "What's the matter, isn't the food to your liking?"

"No, I'm not too hungry, you can eat more," Lou Yi took a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and handed it over.

He remembered that Song Lu used to like to eat this dish very much.

But who knows, she put the sweet and sour pork ribs he had sandwiched on the empty plate on the side, "I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you, I'm a vegetarian now." ”

Lou Yi's eyes were full of incomprehensible inquiry.

Song Lu responded to his doubts generously, "After my brother's accident, I began to be a vegetarian and wanted to accumulate some virtue for him." ”

Lou Yi met Song Jialao today, while she was waiting for Song Lu.

When he was waiting for Song Lu, Song Jialuo walked in from outside, as clean and transparent as before.

Wearing a white down jacket, he talked and laughed with the boys next to him with a smile on his face.

When the servants of the Lu family saw him, they all called him 'Mr. Song'.

He smiled and greeted everyone.

Chen's mother asked him what he ate at night, and he replied that Arnold took him out to eat something delicious, which was even better than what Nanmen Zhen's younger brother took him to eat.

Only then did he see something strange about him.

Surprised, he had already walked over and nodded politely at him, like a stranger meeting for the first time.

Many questions flashed through Lou Yi's heart, but he couldn't ask.

Waiting for Song Lu to speculate secretly, but there was no answer.

After he left, Song Lu probably had an accident, but he couldn't guess anything.

When he saw Xu Xin in the Lu family's old mansion that day, he was extremely surprised.

After a few inquiries from Lu Mingxi, I roughly understood some of the ins and outs.

It turned out that Xu Xin was Lu Jingxing's mother, no wonder she had been in the Song family for so many years and ignored their family's affairs.

And what surprised him the most was Song Lu's attitude towards Xu Xin, obviously a person who has lived under the eaves for so many years, but she can be indifferent.

He didn't understand whether Song Lu hated or loved too much.

For so many years, even in the time of parting, he never forgot her, but she had long forgotten herself.

"I don't know, this will happen, my departure back then was really a last resort, I can't give you an explanation, and I can't give myself an explanation, so I can only leave, but, Xiaoyu, I haven't forgotten you for a day, those difficult days are because of your existence and perseverance. ”

"But all these things that happened to me have something to do with you, do you know how my father died? When I was bullied by your father, he fell from his arms in order to save me, and died on the spot, and your mother beat and scolded me at my father's funeral, so that everyone thought that I was the vixen who didn't know how to inspect and forced me to leave my hometown, but, Lou Yi, you tell me what I did wrong, why should I bear all this," Song Lu's sudden sharpness was hidden under her determined appearance.

Lou Yi clearly knew that it was a sign of not caring, and the reason why she said it today was just talking.

His whispers don't care about him anymore, and he doesn't even hate anymore.

"And you tell me now, you haven't forgotten me, what do you want to do, let me renew my relationship with you? That's really sorry, I don't have such thoughts at all, because I don't love you anymore," Song Lu wiped the corners of her mouth with a paper after speaking, and got up, "Don't come to me again, I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore, go slowly, don't send it." “

The back of the one who turned to go upstairs was straight and slender, as if it had unbearable weight.

Lou Yi froze in place, half loud, without any movement.

He never expected that after he left, something like this would happen to Song Lu, and everything suddenly made him have no room to think.

These days, that nightmare has become an uncontrollable impulse for him.

Every moment, what comes to mind is Song Lu's smiling appearance.

The last time I saw her, it was still in the Lu family's 'old house'.

In the evening, he returned from outside.

At the door, I almost bumped into Song Lu, who was pale and walking fast.

After seeing him, he just nodded slightly.

The moment he passed by, he saw her reddened eyes.

kept up with the footsteps, and was entangled by Lu Mingxi, who came over and hung on his body.

pretended to inquire unintentionally, only to find out that she ran down from Old Man Lu's study.

He didn't know what was going on.

I didn't see her again for many days.

I'm always thinking about it.

Once, Lu Mingxi unconsciously accused Song Lu of various crimes.

is obviously her second brother's girlfriend, but she got involved with her eldest brother.

Now that she has run away from home again, her eldest brother is looking for people everywhere, making the entire Lu family restless.

Lou Yi listened silently, indifferent on the surface, but in his heart, he stirred up a thousand terrifying waves.

He has long known the relationship between Song Lu and Nanmen Zhen.

That's instinct.

Because I love someone too much, even my eyes have become a gentle instinct.

But he didn't think that Song Lu would leave.

At noon, Nanmen Zhen came to pick up the old lady of the Lu family and go to the hospital to see Sun Yiran's grandfather.

When he was on the phone around the corner of the study, he heard Nanmen Zhen probably instructing the maid to let Song Lu eat on time.

The 'gentle' mentioned repeatedly in his mouth, he had heard Nanmen Zhen call Song Lu like this before.

Only then did I know the news that she had returned.

It's still coming from someone else's mouth.

Between going and not going, I hesitated for a long time, but finally I couldn't help but look for it.

Who would have thought that it would be so shocked.

***

Probably the reason why I saw Lou Yi in the afternoon.

Throughout the night, Song Lu dreamed of the past in her dreams.

Wake up groggy in the morning.

On the other side of the flat bed, it was a sign that no one had slept there last night.

The heart crossed with indescribable pain and soreness.

Song Lu didn't even dare to imagine why he didn't return overnight.

After freshening up, I went downstairs for breakfast.

I'm thinking about how to spend the whole day today.

I never knew that idle time was so hard to pass.

When I saw the man sitting at the head of the table reading the newspaper, I paused.

The man had put down the newspaper and called to her, "Come and have breakfast." ”

Song Lu suppressed his expression, walked over and sat on his right hand.

The pendulum clock in the living room suddenly rang, and her hand holding the bread shook in fright.

I vaguely heard the man's chuckle.

When she looked up, the person on her right had already put the bread with strawberry jam on her plate.

The pendulum clock struck nine times and then stopped.

Song Lu was surprised that she had slept for so long.

No wonder he didn't see Song Jialao at the dinner table, he probably went out a long time ago.

So why, he's here.

From the way he reads the newspaper, it can be seen that he has been waiting for himself.

Breakfast ends with each other's thoughts.

Song Lu deliberately drank milk full of milk, waiting for the person who had never said a word to speak.

"Have you eaten enough?" the man who had been silent finally spoke.

Song Lu hurriedly put down the milk and nodded.

"Then follow me to a place," Nanmen Zhen got up, without too much expression on his face, "Go upstairs to change clothes first, wear a white shirt under the down jacket, wear more, it's cold outside." ”

Song Luhu looked over suspiciously, only to find that Nanmen Zhen, who had always worn black clothes, was wearing a white shirt under the black suit today.

Although she was puzzled, she couldn't guess his intentions.

I had to do what he said.

The closer I got, the more I find that self-construction is nothing more than a paper tiger.

One poke and it breaks.

But he quickly retreated.

In a moment of disappointment haunting his heart, he took her hand and walked inside.

There were uniformed staff members waiting at the door.

Song Lu was still led by him and didn't know anything.

"Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu, I'll take you over to take pictures first," the uniformed woman bowed politely.

"Is it warm enough inside?" asked Nanmenzhen.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lu, everything is ready," the woman replied again.

Looking at Song Lu, he was full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

People are more popular than people, and people get a marriage certificate, and the pomp is much bigger than that of them.

This Mrs. Lu is too happy.

Marry such a handsome, golden, gentle and considerate man.

Song Lu continued to be in a state of confusion, taking pictures, why did she take pictures?

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