Obviously, this is not in Helan Qiubai's expectations, even in Helan Qiubai's opinion, Qiao Yixia is undoubtedly an excellent woman in all aspects, she is beautiful, smart, and her family background may not be bad, where would such a girl be willing to be a chess piece. Helan Qiubai admitted that she was a woman with a dark heart, and on the day Lu Shuye left, she was completely reduced to a mad maniac. Because she loves him, this tasteless day is all carried out by his smile that remains in his memory.

She can not hate Luci, she can protect his favorite sister for her husband, but she will never see her happy.

Qiao Yixia got up and left the table slightly, wanting to leave: "Helan Qiubai, I sympathize with your plight, and I understand your feelings of missing your husband. But unfortunately, I don't have much sense of justice, and I'm very protective of reads;. Even if it seems to others that Xi Fei is wrong in all kinds of ways, I will not help outsiders to accuse her of half a sentence. And, if anyone wants to hurt her, before that, settle me. ”

Helan Qiubai looked at the back of Qiao Yixia leaving, there was no trace of gloom on her face, she just raised the corners of her lips, drank the bitter coffee in the cup, and the music sounded again, this time it was no longer a retro song, but Jay Chou's "Black Humor". Helan Qiubai's fingertips tapped on the tabletop, and his eyes closed lightly: "Then play slowly." ”

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and Lu Xifei held the mobile phone in his hand, listening to the voice from the other end of the phone, and hummed faintly. It's not too far to get to the aquarium, walk straight for a while and turn two corners to get there.

"Sister!"

Lucy stopped his steps and looked at the boy who was running towards him not far away, wearing a long gray trench coat and a clean flat head. The boy's facial features are very delicate, with a tall nose bridge, deep eyes, thin red lips, and a small dimple at the right corner of his mouth when he laughs.

"It's a cold day." The boy was holding Armani's shopping bag in one hand and holding it tightly with the other, "Sister, aren't you cold when you wear so little, why don't you put on your coat." ”

"You don't have to." "Also, I'm not your sister. ”

The boy smiled, grabbed her shoulders and took her to a boutique next to the aquarium to keep warm, he patted the snow on Luci's hair and said, "You are not my sister, who is my sister?" I've seen all the photos of you from childhood to adulthood. ”

"Anyway, I don't have a brother."

The boy was not angry, smiling as if there was a gorgeous, young and handsome noble boy in ancient times, and when he saw such a handsome man in the store, the female clerks invariably showed a or a shy smile, and a few wanted to go up and talk, it can be seen that the woman next to him is also so beautiful and retreated.

"Sure enough, it's the same as my aunt said, a beautiful woman who is as cold as ice."

The boy was stared at uncomfortably by the female clerks, and grabbed Lu Xifei's shoulders again, and pulled her to the second floor, where there were fewer people: "What do you want to do." ”

I saw the boy take out a black woolen coat from the shopping bag and say to Lucifer: "This woolen coat was ordered by me when I went to the counter, it was dry-cleaned before I went to get it, it was very clean, and I haven't worn it yet." Then he couldn't help but help Luxi put it on, "I heard my aunt say that you have not been in good health since you were a child, and you can't wear so little on such a cold day." ”

Lucy glanced at him, but did not take off the coat he had just put on for himself, and said lightly: "What are you looking for me?" ”

"I went to the northeast yesterday and just came back from an early flight. My aunt said that he helped me rent an apartment in Lishui Jiayuan, but he didn't help me arrange anything, let alone any sheets, bedspreads, and even furniture. She said that she was going to catch an afternoon flight to Canada, so I didn't know exactly what to buy, and I couldn't find anyone to accompany me. The boy is obviously not much younger than her, only half a year, but when he speaks, he has a bit of coquettishness, which makes Lucy Fei not get used to it.

"You mean, let me accompany you to buy something?"

The boy nodded emphatically, smiling so hard that his eyes bent into a bridge: "Hmm." ”

Lucy took a deep breath, then exhaled with her eyes closed, seemingly depressed and resentful in her heart, and then, she took off Meng Liuchen's coat, stuffed it into his arms, and turned around to leave without saying a word.

"Eh, sister!" Meng Liuchen knew that Lu Xihua had a habit of cleanliness, so he didn't dare to touch her directly, so he grabbed her cuffs, "Don't care about me." ”

"It's not like you don't have a home." He has a father, a mother, and a sister waiting for him at home, so why should she be a half-sister to take care of it.

"Do you think I'm like them?" The smile on Meng Liuchen's face slowly faded, looking a little sad.

Lu Xifei didn't answer this question, but said: "I'm busy, even if I don't care about you, you still have your relatives waiting for you at home." ”

"If they really treat me as a relative, they won't give me to someone else after giving birth to me." Meng Liuchen's hand holding Lu Xi's cuffs let go, lowered his head, his long eyelashes twisted in the blink of an eye, and a thick gloom erupted, "You won't not look at me for twenty-seven years." ”

Luci froze, and the two of them stood there like that.

"I was raised by my aunt since I was a child, and after I was 18 years old, I would go back to China once a year, and every time I went back to China, I thought that my so-called parents would take the initiative to call me, so that I would have a reason to go home and be with them. But they didn't care about me at all, and I used to ask my aunt why my father still didn't take me home when everyone knew that I was my father's son. When he said this, Meng Liuchen sighed and rubbed his eyes, "But then I won't ask, for them, I'm just a gift they gave to their aunt." ”

"Sister." Meng Liuchen raised his head and looked at Lu Xifei, who also looked at him, "I don't want to go back, I don't want to face them." I don't like that, I don't feel superfluous, but now it's superfluous. ”

His eyes reminded Lu Xifei a lot, remembering Lu Shuye's eyes when Du Ling first entered, and his own eyes after his mother's death. She has no good impression of Meng Liuchen, even if the grudges of the previous generation should not involve the next generation, but he always has Du Ling's blood on his body, which is a fact that cannot be changed for a lifetime. There is a word called love house and Wu, so is there also a word that should be called hate house and Wu?

"My aunt will always tell me how good and capable the young lady who is half a year older than me is, I really want to have one more relative, can you not be like my parents pushed me away back then, leave me alone."

The poet Gongmu once said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, and they will not hide or lie. It is able to truly express a person's truest feelings and feelings. At this moment, Meng Liuchen's eyes are so clean, like a pure land that has never been contaminated by the world.

Anyone who lies in front of Lucy will definitely be recognized by her. But today's Meng Liuchen can't let her find the slightest flaw.

Luci shook his head: "Write me the address of where you live, and you will go home and wait." ”

Meng Liuchen wrote a note and handed it to her, he thought that Lu Xifei was going to help him buy household supplies alone, and finally smiled happily: "Sister, I'll go with you." ”

"If you want me to take care of you, you have to listen to me." Lucy raised her eyebrows and looked at him sternly.

This look is really similar to the way the teacher used to punish him for writing a review, Meng Liuchen secretly slandered himself. My aunt is right, she is a beautiful, arrogant, and high-minded sister. Still, he liked this sister very much.

"I'm leaving."

"Wait." Meng Liuchen put the coat that Lu Xihua had just taken off on her again, "It's so cold outside, you must not just wear a sweater, you wear this." Just like my gift to you. ”

Lucy glanced at him and said nonchalantly, "I don't want such ugly clothes." Meng Liuchen is tall, and the coat is long, and after putting it on her, it is enough to reach the crook of her calf, and it is a men's style, which is completely inconsistent with her dressing taste.

"If you think it's ugly, you can go home and throw it wherever you want, and bring it to me next time we meet."

When he walked to the staircase, Luci turned around, looked at him, and said, "Practice Chinese well." ”

Although I didn't make any grammatical mistakes, the pronunciation was really easy to make people play. Especially when Meng Liuchen called his sister, the unique second pronunciation, what kind of monster is "Jiejie". Sure enough, the children who have been abroad all the year round, even if they have oriental blood flowing on their bodies, and Meng Kejun has taught him Chinese since he was a child, he still can't speak Chinese fluently.

Walking on the road, thinking about Meng Liuchen, who had just met, Lu Xifei couldn't tell what he was feeling, so he took out his mobile phone and pressed a string of numbers to dial it.

"Well, Qingye, it's me." Lucy looked up, and a snowflake fell on her eyelashes again, "There's something you need to help deal with." Help me contact the heads of Gaode, Baxianqiao, Bolan, and let them choose the best and most comfortable furniture, as well as the general manager of the Sharp store, I need a new LCD TV. Be sure to get someone to transport it and install it. It's all on my account. We will send you the address in the form of a message. ”

Seeing Lu Xifei coming back, Qiao Yixia, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up, and the two of them looked at each other. Lu Xifei didn't speak, and walked straight to the staircase.

"I just went out with your sister-in-law."

Luci froze. She should be the person who knows Helan Qiubai in the world, her smile hides a knife, her eight sides are exquisite, she finally doesn't want to sit still.

Qiao Yixia walked to Lu Xifei's side, looked at her with a complicated but frustrated look, reached out and stroked her hair, which was already wet with snowflakes, and she said to her softly, "I helped you cook ginger soup." ”

Hearing her say this, Lucy clenched his fists and faced her, with an irrepressible sadness in his tone: "Did she tell you about my brother?" Tell you, I don't want you to stay by my side for my bad things. "There is a saying that there is no silver three hundred taels here, this kind of truth that everyone understands, how can Lu Xifei not understand it. She used to disdain to explain to anyone, because explanation means distrust and means that she has a ghost in her heart, but at this moment, in the face of Qiao Yixia, she explained.

"You don't trust her, okay."

She lowered her head and blinked. Don't let people see her expression. But at this moment, she is so distressing and pitiful. This is not the domineering Professor Lu, but a woman who longs to be believed.

"Fool." Qiao Yixia hugged her forward, regardless of whether the snow on her body would be stained on herself, she just wanted to hug her tighter, tighter, "I don't allow you to underestimate my liking for you so much." I just don't want to hide it from you, it's not that I don't believe you. The next time I do this, I'm really angry. ”

Lu Xifei stretched out his hand and hugged her back: "When I saw you for the first time, I thought of Helan Qiubai and my eldest brother who was implicated by me. I can't be as mean to you as I am to everyone else. I thought that I would never like anyone in my life, just live in my own world, and die of old age alone. But here you are. You gave me happiness that even Lu Shuye couldn't bring me, it was a unique, heartfelt joy and cherishment. ”

"I didn't dare to like you, let alone accept you, after meeting you, I had something to fear. I'm afraid that one day you'll find out that you're so similar to Helan Qiubai, and how I'm afraid that you'll misunderstand my pure love and cherishment for you, and use yourself as a tool I use to pay off my debts. Lu Xifei gradually distanced herself from her, she reached out and stroked Qiao Yixia's cheek, for the first time, she bloomed a bright smile that belonged to Qiao Yixia.

"I may be grateful to someone because I feel sorry, but I don't like her because of it."

"However, I am not grateful to you, I just like you."