"Hey, hello......" Lu Yao saw the unfamiliar phone number and picked it up casually, however, there was no sound at all on the other side, she frowned slightly, looked at the phone number again, and asked uncertainly, "I'm Lu Yao, may I ask who you are?" ”

After waiting for a while, without a trace of answer, Lu Yao said, "If you don't speak, I'll hang up." "Co*Fun*Words*Love*First*Fa ()」"

"Wait, Yaoyao, it's my ......" The warm voice seemed to come from a distant place, like a thin needle, poking at the softest pain in her heart, and blood was dripping.

Janssen......

Lu Yao's mind was buzzing, and her eyes were involuntarily moist.

From the engagement ceremony to the present, she refused to think about the marriage between Yang Sen and Peng Liya, didn't think about why Yang Sen didn't say goodbye back then, didn't think about the heart-rending pain she had back then, didn't think about those desperate pasts, as if she didn't think about it, her heart wouldn't hurt, until this phone call came, Lu Yao understood that it was useless, the pain was still like a vine, tightly binding her, and the vines were full of long thorns, pierced in her skin.

"Yaoyao, don't hang up on me, can I see you?" Yang Sen asked, even through the microphone, she could hear the flattery in his voice.

Lu Yao took a deep breath and held back the pain in her heart, "We have nothing to say." ”

"Yaoyao, I didn't expect that your mobile phone number hasn't changed." Yang Sen's voice was slightly choked, how many years have passed, Lu Yao's mobile phone number has not changed, Fu Lianwei scolded him with a word, and it also made him embarrassed.

Who do you think Lu Yao's mobile phone number hasn't changed for so many years?

Yes, because of whom, he knows it.

Lu Yao seemed to have been stabbed in the tail, and there were bursts of anger on his face, "Yang Sen, are you very proud?" Do you think I haven't changed my phone for so many years because I'm waiting for you to turn around, waiting for you to find me? Don't be sentimental, it has nothing to do with you whether I change my mobile phone number or not. ”

"No, no, Yaoyao, I didn't mean that." Yang Sen hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean that, don't be angry, this time when I returned to China, I originally wanted to find you, and wanted to know if you were doing well." ”

"What are you looking for me for? Attending your engagement ceremony, I thank you whole family, your fiancée has invited me. Lu Yao couldn't help but speak ill of her, she didn't want to be a vicious woman, she didn't want to be so mean, however, as soon as she heard Yang Sen still talk to her in such an affectionate tone, she felt ...... Anger, disappointment. No matter why he and Peng Liya are together, it is a fact that he said goodbye at the beginning, but now, his girlfriend is Peng Liya, and she and Peng Liya are good friends, and he is still looking for her? If Peng Liya knew, she would be so sad.

The matter at the engagement banquet, she already felt very sorry for her, although she didn't know why Rong Liu targeted Peng Liya, it might be a business relationship, she felt sorry for ruining her engagement ceremony, she was unintentional.

"Yaoyao, let's meet, okay?" Janssen said, "I beg you, there are some things I want to talk to you about. ”

"Whatever you talk about, you can talk about it on the phone." Lu Yao hardened her heart, "Actually, I have nothing to talk about with you, really, nothing to talk about." ”

Back then, he said goodbye, and she didn't want to know why.

Really, don't want to know at all.

It's over, it's over.

Her first love ended completely at that engagement banquet, for so many years, she has been standing in place, waiting for him to turn back, waiting for complete despair, Fu Lianwei once said, Yang Sen will not come back, Yaoyao, die, don't remember him anymore, in the past few years of studying, how many excellent boys have chased her, she is indifferent, just because there is Yang Sen in her heart.

He left her when their love was at its strongest, leaving her with regret and pain.

She loves Janssen so much, and how much she resents Janssen in the past few years.

"Yaoyao, let's meet, okay? Even if you want to make a break with me, don't you want me to tell you everything that happened? Yang Sen said that he knew Lu Yao.

"Janssen, you don't deserve my trust anymore." Lu Yao hung up the phone, threw the phone aside, and gritted his teeth stubbornly, he really didn't deserve her trust anymore, and she wouldn't be so stupid anymore to believe his nonsense.

As soon as Rong Liu entered the door, he saw Lu Yao listlessly leaning on the sofa, holding a book, his eyes were red, as if he had cried, he squinted his eyes, and his dark pupils swept a touch of coldness.

Who made her cry?

Can you cry while reading a bedtime book? He remembered that the broken book had nothing to cry about.

"Stupid woman, what are you crying about?" Rong Liu asked coldly.

Lu Yao came back to her senses, wiped the tears on her face, and looked at Rong Liu blankly and innocently with moist eyes, "Who is crying, I didn't cry." ”

"Hopelessly stupid." Rong Liu said, "You can cry like this when you read a book, you can just go and remove your tear glands." ”

"If you don't speak, no one will laugh at you, you don't have common sense."

Rong Liu snorted coldly, and suddenly noticed Lu Yao's dress, she was wearing a long skirt today, a small green flower, very fluttering, Rong Liu frowned and said, "What kind of taste is this, where did the village girl come from, she is dead." ”

Lu Yao, "......"

Village girl??

How many times has Rong Liu disliked her for being ugly? From appearance to dress, dislike them one by one, what kind of trouble is this? Although Xiao Cuihua is indeed a little village girl, it's not so unbearable, right? She thinks it's very beautiful.

"What's the matter with you? If you think I'm ugly and dislike my poor taste, can you still be disgusted? Lu Yao said angrily, wait, "You asked your aunt to buy this dress, and I didn't buy it, what do you have to dislike?" ”

"Then you should also reflect on why you can't control this kind of village girl clothes."

"Can you handle all the styles of clothes?"

"Nonsense!"

Lu Yao o(╯□╰)o, you are too narcissistic.

"Okay, you're a model, I'm not as good-looking as you, and I'm tacky without style, okay? But it has nothing to do with you, Sixth Young Master Rong. ”

"Look at the living room, don't you think you've affected my home taste?"

“…… You've eaten garlic today. ”

Rong Liu, "......"

Lu Yao absolutely ignored him for the time being, this person was so annoying to talk.

Rong Liu took a shower, changed into home clothes, and came out to see Lu Yao still on the sofa, wrapped in a quilt and reading a book, the living room light hit her, lining her face white and beautiful, like white jade, flawless, long eyelashes flashing, with a bright smile on her face, like a clean and pure white flower, I feel pity, for him, like an angel.

He was restless after a day's restlessness, and became peaceful.

"I'm hungry." Rong Liu said.

"Aunt Li has cooked the meal, it's on the table, you can go and heat it up yourself." Lu Yao didn't raise his head, and said lightly.

"You go hot." Master Rong sat on the sofa like him, his cold face did not mean to joke at all, and his arrogant temperament made people hate their teeth so much.

Lu Yao looked at his injured leg, "You're crazy, I'm like this, you let me give you a hot meal?" ”

"You're hurting your feet, not your hands."

"You have good hands and good feet, why don't you go to the heat?"

"You see a doctor, the registration is 3,000, I haven't counted you yet, it's very reasonable for you to do some housework to offset the registration fee, what are you staring at me for, there is no free lunch in the world, didn't the kindergarten teacher teach you well?" It was obvious that it was such a laughable word, Rong Liu just said it as cold as snow, serious, Lu Yao felt that he wanted to slap him. "You can do it, I'll bear it!" Lu Yao got up and jumped over to serve the food to heat it, cursing Rong Liu while it was hot, if there was a croton, she felt that she would definitely put it in the meal and let him pull it for a day and a night or something.

Rong Liu went to the kitchen and made a cup of coffee, Lu Yao couldn't help but say more, "Coffee for dinner?" ”

"Why can't you drink it?"

"Do you have an appetite for a meal after drinking coffee?"

"Yes."

Lu Yao decided to shut up, he didn't eat so many things, and he ate quite healthy, she thought that Rong Liu didn't like coffee at all, she felt a little unappetizing when she saw this kind of bitter coffee, and he was able to drink it without changing his face.

After the meal was heated, the two ate together, Lu Yao deliberately waited for him to eat together, her three meals have always been very regular, and her appetite for dinner is also good, Aunt Li's meal is very delicious, and when it is hot, the taste is also very good, the three dishes and one soup are all made with the taste of Rong Liu, which is quite light.

After dinner, Lu Yao asked for a computer, the days without computers are too sad, modern people are almost inseparable from computers and mobile phones, mobile phones are almost out of battery, and there is no charger. Rong Liu has a lot of computers at home, throw one to her, Lu Yao immediately charges, she has always carried a number of jù lines in her bag, with a computer, the time is very good, she wonders, why Rong Liu is sitting on the sofa in the living room, it seems that he has no intention of leaving, reading magazines with relish.

Why didn't he go to the study, maybe go to bed?

She secretly glanced at Rong Liu several times, and he couldn't stop reading the magazine all the time.

"I know you're handsome, you should also be more restrained, don't be so obsessed." Rong Liu said lightly, his eyes picked up, and swept past her, with a little indescribable meaning.

Lu Yao's face flushed, and she retorted at once, "Who is looking at you, I just want to ask who hit you, and no one is curious when you go to work with a big swollen bag?" ”

Rong Liu's face sank, "Dare to stare at my face without taking your eyes off, unless you don't have eyes, you are really not afraid of death." ”

Lu Yao pursed her lips, "......"

She decided that she couldn't gossip anymore, and her life mattered.

Going out in the middle of the night, getting up in the morning is a big bag, it is easy for people to misunderstand that going out in the middle of the night to fight and brawl is not a good thing, you can't blame her for gossiping, it is not easy for Rong Liu to dig up his gossip, the only gossip is to change women such as changing clothes, the women around him one after another, and they are charming regulars, in addition, there is no gossip.