Chapter 81: The Stranger
He obviously hurt her so deeply.
But she couldn't fool herself.
When she saw him again, she had forgotten about the hurts.
I just want to throw myself into his arms.
Regardless of it.
But he didn't want her anymore.
"It's not a pity to throw away useless things. “
"It's not always easy to beg for a living. ”
Nanmen Zhen seemed to be two sentences inadvertently.
Stiffly cut all the distance between them.
He was so ruthless, she was so painful.
***
Someone appeared next to him.
The umbrella he was holding blocked the rain above Song Lu's head.
But he couldn't give her a clear sky.
"Hey, hey, little hedgehog covered in thorns, don't tell me, you're crying," the man squatted at her feet and looked around, "I've only heard of rain in the sky, but I haven't heard of banknotes in the sky, you shouldn't be moved to cry because of the banknotes in the sky," reached out and picked up two banknotes that Song Lu hadn't picked up before, and touched Song Lu's arm, after the exposed part was wet by the rain.
The man in the ice was also excited, "Okay, don't cry, if you like to watch the rain of banknotes, I'll give it to you that day." ”
He had the impression of a woman who was alienated and indifferent to the point of coldness.
Crying is probably the last thing she should do.
It took a long time for Song Lu to ease her emotions.
Life is not easy, and her qualifications to cry have long been confiscated.
She lost control tonight, probably because she never expected to meet Nanmen Zhen.
It was raining heavily, Song Lu got up, skillfully passed two big plastic bags from the side, and put the rain-soaked clothes into one by one.
It's like the people around you don't exist.
People who have been ignored for a long time finally can't bear it anymore.
threw away the umbrella and pressed Song Lu's hand to clean up his things.
"Let go," the calm Song Lu instantly returned to his original appearance.
looked at the man next to him with an extremely cold look in his eyes.
The inexplicable deterrent power that burst out is that Song Lu has faced all the unbearable and helpless aura alone for so many years.
"You woman, you are really heartless, it is raining so hard, I am worried about you, I came to take you home, you actually turned a blind eye to me, what do you think of me," once a person loses his disguise, instinct will make him look careless.
Sitting on a cheap plastic stool, bowing his head and shuttling with a needle and thread, he looks gentle and beautiful.
Even in the noisy night market, people can feel that the years are quiet.
The movement of pinning the hair that fell down was there.
It even stirred Kang Xin's body to hide the heat that the summer wind couldn't blow away.
The last thing he wanted to admit was that he had to.
For her, he was interested.
It's tonight.
The reason for working overtime, he was busy until late.
I hurriedly ate a few bites, and the dinner sent by the assistant Xiao Ke.
After seeing the sky outside the window that is going to rain.
Worried about setting up a stall, she drove to the night market in the rain.
But it was still late, and it started to rain halfway through.
He wasn't familiar with the road conditions here, and it was raining.
However, he still drove the car fast, and when he arrived, his palms were sweating.
Holding an umbrella, he walked quickly.
Seeing her squatting on the ground, I thought she was hallucinating, but her shrugging shoulders conveyed a clear message.
She was crying.
However, such a cold person, he did not understand what was going on.
It would make her lose control and cry on the street.
***
"Stranger," Song Lu said three words indifferently, and vigorously shook off his restraint.
After quickly packing up his things, he threw the bag on his shoulders and walked away.
The thin and slender body carried two large bags of things, as if it was difficult to bear weight.
But as if she didn't know it, she stood up with her bent waist and walked forward firmly and strongly.
Kang Xin's fist was clenched tightly, and his face was as white as earth.
Then it slowly releases.
Three or two steps over, pulling Song Lu's body.
He kissed him straight.
"Stranger, do something, and you won't feel that we are strangers," Kang Xin is also a young master who has been spoiled by others.
Where can you endure being ignored by others so completely.
The bag on his shoulder fell to the ground.
Song Lu was defenseless, so she was kissed on the lips fiercely.
The unfamiliar breath made her instinctively resist.
But even though she is strong, men and women have different strengths, which is an unfair contest.
Anger and disgust filled all her thoughts at the same time.
After a brief void, resistance became the only action.
Falling into the eyes of others becomes the most emotional evidence.
***
Inside the car, smoke filled the air.
The hand on the door lock did not move for a long time.
The scarlet on both hands was about to burn his skin.
The people in the car came back to their senses.
Almost, just closely, he would rush into the rain and hug her.
Her tears are still a sharp weapon that he can't be indifferent to.
However, she didn't need him anymore.
How could he forget that a woman like Song Lu was a watery poplar flower.
What is your favorite thing to do to hook up?
Before, it wasn't the last second, it was still warm in his arms.
In the next second, will you be able to throw yourself into the arms of others?
What's more, now?
Her men, since they are so good.
Good enough to make her lose everything to follow them.
So why, can't you give her a stable life.
What about making her such a difficult life of begging?
Also, this is probably the end of betraying him.
Song Lu only lived so humbly.
He's going to be a little better.
In the swinging wipers, the man and woman kissing in the rain.
All of a sudden, it's like a mirror.
shows the true face of Nanmen Zhen's satirical bodylessness.
Five years ago, the heart was stabbed by Song Lu.
Colic begins.
In an instant, Nanmen Zhen's face was as pale as white paper.
Struggled to find the pill from the car.
The bitter taste immediately began to spread little by little from the depths of the mouth.
Weakly spread out in the seat for a long time.
When you have recovered your breath, you will turn the front of the car.
The car quickly disappeared into the rain.
He didn't even have the courage to look back and look again.
Is it because of love?
Of course not.
That's because of hate.
Yes, because of hate.
How can such a humble Song Lu solve his hatred.
He wanted her to be much harder than that.
He wanted her to kneel in front of him, completely losing her self-esteem and pride.
***
Kang Xin didn't expect Song Lu to be so sweet.
A fragrance that lingers in the wings of the nose and deep in the mouth.
Fascinated him.
The tip of the tongue sticks out and wants more.
The dreamy feeling made his thoughts overlap with the sweetness of the woman on a summer afternoon.
All of a sudden, my whole heart was trembling.
The arm around Song Lu's waist became harder and harder.
Forgot to see her reaction.
In the next second, the tip of his tongue was bitten fiercely.
The instinct for pain made him unconsciously relieved.
Immediately after that, there was a hot slap on the cheek.
"I'll be bitten by a dog, don't let me see you again in the future," Song Lu wiped the corners of her mouth.
Picked up the bag on the ground.
He walked forward with his back straight.
All the sensations of Kangxin are still in the softness between the teeth.
I turned around, but I didn't see the tears and prayers in my memory.
He was suddenly confused.
That summer afternoon.
Buried in his heart for so many years.
However, Song Lu's appearance reminded him again and again.
Those are unbearable.
He should have avoided her.
However, I always can't help but want to get closer.
The rain is much lighter.
The pedestrians are gone, and they are in a hurry.
Consin's Lamborghini was stunned by him to drive a bicycle.
Criticized by everyone.
Slowly followed behind Song Lu.
No matter how much you beg for mercy and reassure.
She just wouldn't get into his car, and she wouldn't even look back.
The hated person has itchy teeth, but there is nothing to be done.
Those two bags of things were put on her shoulders,
Kang Xin was distressed when he saw it.
For a moment, he suddenly realized that he was willing to bear all the weight on Song Lu's shoulders for her.
Song Lu still cleaned up the inside in an orderly manner, and the windows were bright and clean.
***
As soon as I opened the door, the wind in the hallway blew in.
Mixed with the scent of flowers downstairs.
Alleviate a lot of summer restlessness.
When I bent down to change my shoes, I saw the two pairs of crooked little shoes at the door.
The smile on his face seemed to be infected by the microdivision.
Soft is not like words.
It's been days since I've seen that soft and transparent little life.
She didn't have a moment to be by her side.
I always feel that everything is empty.
In the morning, I received a call from Chen Qian, saying that they would arrive in the evening.
I didn't expect it to be in advance.
Behind the curtains on the balcony came the sound of a sigh of soot.
Song Lu deliberately turned a blind eye.
Deliberately heaving his steps, he walked to the balcony.
said loudly, "Mommy's little princess, it's been a long time since she left, Mommy misses her so much, the little princess's favorite father-in-law, can you tell my little princess, let her appear in front of Mommy immediately, Mommy will be so happy." ”
Song Lu's beauty is bent into a good-looking shape, and her heart is soft and throbbing because of that little life.
Sure enough.
The voice fell.
First of all, the little girl who couldn't hold her breath ignored the opposition of the boy pulling behind her.
Rushed out.
hugged Song Lu, her pitiful appearance was extremely cute, "Mommy, Father-in-law Sun told Xiaoxing what you think about Xiaoxing, so Xiaoxing appeared in front of you at once, Mommy, Xiaoxing misses you so much." ”
A milky little girl.
hugged Song Lu's neck and kept being coquettish.
Song Lu's whole heart turned into a sweet taste.
hugged the person in his arms for a long time, unwilling to let go.
"Stinky star, talking doesn't count, and those who say good things to me are actually exposed first," the little boy who came out from behind the curtain wrinkled his nose in displeasure.
After Xiaoxing heard his words, he hurriedly jumped from Song Lu's arms and took the little boy's hand, but was gently shaken by the little boy, and then he was arrogantly held by him, "Brother Junjun, aren't you angry, does Xingxing just miss Mommy?"
Song Lu couldn't help laughing out loud when she looked at Chen Jun's arrogant appearance.
stretched out his arm towards Chen Jun, "Come, Junjun, godmother misses you too, hug, okay." “
Chen Jun walked over reluctantly, and when he was held in Song Lu's arms, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.
"Godmother, you don't count if you talk, you said that you would accompany me and Xingxing to participate in this summer camp, but it turned out that my dad was not the only one who accompanied us," the child complained.
Listening to the ears of adults, it is always very sad and sad.
Song Lu looked slightly stunned, and then hugged the two children into his arms.
"I'm sorry," a sentence that didn't play any role, but found that at this time, he could only say this sentence.
She owes Little Star so much.
Five years ago, she insisted on giving birth to her.
However, she couldn't give her much.
The barren life made it impossible for her to meet her materially.
Forced by life, she didn't even have much time to spend with her.
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