This lunch appointment, Lu Changping refused, it can't be called a polite refusal, he had been persuaded with good words before, and gave enough AM company, but it was a pity that Yuan Luo didn't listen to the persuasion, and now this field has long been covered with water and difficult to harvest.

Han Yu and Yuan Luo are together, Lu Changping is not surprised, is there only one Lu who hurts face when the news is exposed?

Han Yu borrowed Yuan Luo's mobile phone, and a slightly hoarse voice came from the other end of the restaurant, and he said, "If it's convenient, I want to ask you and your aunt to go out for tea together." Speaking of this, Han Yu added: "It's about my parents." ”

This time, Lu Changping did not immediately refuse, he was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "I will inform Ah Hui of this matter in time, and I will call you when the time comes." ”

Lu Changping is very busy, and Han Yue knows the truth. Not only the Lu family, but even Xin Yao was surrounded by water in such a noon time period.

With Lu Zichu's departure, Lu Changping sat at the Lu headquarters, put a document on the table, and when he hung up the phone, his brows were deeply locked.

lit a cigarette, got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, but in a short time, a reporter rushed to Lu's downstairs for the first time, looking forward to it, and there was a long-term stop.

Lu Chang looked at it expressionlessly, smoked for a while, and finally took out his mobile phone, not in a hurry to dial the phone, but intently rubbed the name on it.

The name remarked by his son in his mobile phone is not "son", nor "Zichu", but "Lu Zichu".

He is not associated with a loving father or a strict father, he is in the middle, but he has infinite high hopes for his only son.

dialed the number, and the familiar female voice reminded Lu Changping over and over again that his son's mobile phone was still turned off.

The reporters downstairs gathered more and more, Lu Changping twisted his eyebrows, this time the mess is not easy to clean up.

……

The person who couldn't get through the phone was Gu Sheng.

Han Yu has a mobile phone, and the mobile phone number has never been changed for many years, and that mobile phone number is only A Sheng Zhilu.

Once, when the maid was not well guarded, she almost got lost, and she struggled to get her to write down his number.

Han Yu recited the number to her every day, she looked so careless, sleeping, fugue, and in a daze, he was helpless about it, but during a meal, she suddenly inadvertently read out the mobile phone number, and he couldn't tell what he was doing, his body and mind were restless, and his heartbeat was out of proportion because of a string of numbers.

She never called him, because she had barely lost it in five years, and it had become a habit to keep it in his suit pocket all year round, like a wedding ring around his neck.

The sun was shining brightly in T City, shining on the back seat, Han Yu's slender fingers flew on the screen, and a woman's voice came from the other end of the phone: "I'm sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off." ”

His fingers stretched out the window, and the sunlight shuttled between his fingers, as if he was being treated gently.

……

Shuhe Street, perhaps in winter, the street seems to be very deserted, there are few pedestrians, the pace is leisurely, everywhere you can see idle shops sitting at the door basking in the sun and chatting, lazy scene, and the hustle and bustle of the big city has a world of difference.

They walked hand in hand on the bluestone pavement, and she said, "If only we could keep walking like this." ”

Lu Zichu smiled, after all, he was a few years older than her, "It's inevitable that you'll be very tired if you keep walking, if you feel tired, you might as well tell me, we can sit down together and have a good rest." ”

Walking a few streets, talking shallowly, he was indeed tired, so he told him that the two of them had found a coffee house to spend time.

The café faces the street, with large floor-to-ceiling windows, soft music is played indoors, and tourists from all over the world are on the outside, and the mood is peaceful.

asked for a pot of tea, and there was a thick guest book hanging on the surrounding wall, Ah Sheng took off one and slowly looked at it with Lu Zichu, someone was telling about his sad family affairs and his love affair at a dead end...... Full of confiding, separated by countless years, far and near, but because of these jerky words, they guessed "him" and "she" who had never met.

There were a few ballpoint pens in the cylinder on the table, and Ah Sheng hadn't held a pen for a long time, and he didn't have the interest to pick up a pen.

"How?"

At that time, Ah Sheng no longer looked at the guestbook, turned the teacup, and only a pair of eyes were full of veins, and when Lu Zichu looked into her eyes, she rested her head on his shoulder.

She just suddenly remembered that in the "If Love" restaurant, he and she had also written down their expectations for the future, the so-called "beautiful flowers", the so-called "thin water flowing deeply", the time is not good, and the mood is inevitably depressed.

Lu Zichu didn't ask much, reached out to wrap his hand around her shoulder, and she leaned over a little more.

Over the years, there have been waves of scandals about him, no matter how difficult a woman is, she doesn't need to be gentle and sweet, "profit" is the source, and it ends with "money"; Bothering to please a woman, he has never done it, and he doesn't have that idle time, but there are always exceptions.

Simplicity has simple fun, Lu Zichu put the table together and transformed it into a table tennis table, and Ah Sheng seemed to go back in time and played table tennis indoors.

Ah Sheng said: "What if you lose? ”

"Please do a dance." They never seemed to dance together, not even a candlelit dinner together, and she said it was too superficial and too fake, as if they were making it for others to see.

She likes plain, real things, and has much less romantic reverie than other women. So sometimes it's really hard to please her.

"I can't jump."