Qu Jiahang pieced together a complete story from Lu Lu's fragmented descriptions and imitations. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It turns out that Uncle Lu likes his mother, no wonder his mother refuses to tell him, but no man can be his father's opponent. No one knows this better than he did when he grew up in that natural intimacy and natural intimacy.

Being admired by such a sunny heart can be regarded as a blessing in life.

"My mother left earlier than my father, she said that she could marry her father, she felt very happy, although my father has always talked about Aunt Yan, but he didn't hide anything from us," Lu Lu blinked: "Aunt Yan seems to have become a special family member we have never met." ”

Lu Lu has always known that Lu Zhonglin's feelings for Zhixian are blazing hidden deep in the fire.

A young man who is just beginning to fall in love doesn't even know that his attention is to like, and when he gradually discovers it, he is already unable to extricate himself.

It's like slowly licking the icing on the outer layer of the rock sugar gourd, only thinking that it is naturally sweet, but I never thought about why, until the sweetness is completely only the aftertaste, I suddenly feel that I like to eat sugar.

But at that time, only the sour hawthorn remained.

He has always kept the inner layer and treasured it.

Zhang Ailing compares the two women to white moonlight and mosquito blood, or embarrassing rice grains and cinnabar moles, it seems that all feelings seem to be hidden, but there is always a special existence in this world.

A little cinnabar on his chest and the clear light in his heart accompanied him through this not long life. Maybe it's too affectionate, but it doesn't live up to it.

"You look too similar to Uncle Qu, but few people don't know about General Qu's sacrifice in Songshan, and Dad also said that Aunt Yan ......" Lu Lu paused, glanced at him secretly, and saw that he looked as usual, so he said: "So, I thought it was just a stranger who looked very similar." ”

Well, it's no stranger now.

Under Lu Zhonglin's personal teaching, Lu Lu's appearance became more and more charming, and others felt that she was very beautiful in ancient times, but Lu Zhonglin was very disdainful, and the object of comparison was naturally leisure.

"I'm almost mad at my dad," Lu Lu said with a smile, "Do you know why I learned French?" That's all because Aunt Yan studied French in Paris. ”

Qu Jiahang bowed his head slightly, and said seriously: "I apologize to you on behalf of my mother." ”

Lu Lu's pretty face immediately had a red glow floating, and she waved her hand embarrassedly: "No, it wasn't my father who forced me... You don't have to apologize..."

Looking at her appearance, he chuckled softly. No wonder Dad always likes to tease Mom like this.

"Lu Lu."

She answered, looking up at him, "Huh? ”

"Come with me to our house and meet my mother."

Lu Lu's apricot eyes widened, and he didn't speak for a long time, his heart was both apprehensive and excited, and he held back a sentence for a long time: "Is it okay?" ”

Qu Jiahang nodded, raised his hand and rubbed her soft hair.

Lu Lu finally failed to go to the United States with Qu Jiahang, there were still a series of important activities at the school that she needed to host, and when she sent him away, she almost burst into tears, but she was not afraid that he would misunderstand, Lu Lu complained that such a good opportunity would let her miss it like this.

Qu Jiahang was dumbfounded, and said that it would not be too late for her to have a winter vacation.

Lu Lu's deflated mouth bent again, and his bright face was full of unconcealable triumphant smiles.

Such a smart and beautiful little girl, my mother will definitely like it.

Qu Jiahang was right, he went back and pretended to be unintentional and mentioned that he had seen Uncle Lu's daughter in Taiwan, and picked up a few inconsequential things to say, Zhixian was very surprised, and said that he wanted to see this girl.

Seeing that his father didn't say anything, he breathed a sigh of relief and told them that he had invited her to come back in winter.

What Qu Jiahang didn't know was that after he went upstairs, he looked playful and talked about his son, and heard the girl's name from his mouth for the first time.

Qu Shizheng didn't speak, but he saw that she was depressed again in an instant, and the sullen Dao Twelve grew up.

Yes, her son is so old, but she is still like a little girl.

He took her around the waist and kissed her forehead.

Lu Lu actually had uneasiness in her heart, she couldn't tell what she was doing, her heart was beating like a drum. Dragging her luggage into the hall, she saw him at a glance in the bustling crowd.

Lu Lu thought about quietly going over to scare him, but he didn't think that as soon as she turned to him, Qu Jiahang also turned around, and she bumped into his warm chest at once, and her face was extremely red.

She looked up from his arms with a sneer, stretched out her hand and gestured, "You've grown taller again!" ”

Qu Jiahang pulled down her slender hand with one hand, took her luggage with the other, and walked out with someone.

Lu Lu looked at his wrist that was being held by him, and was a little stunned for a while: "Qu Jiahang? ”

"Huh?"

"That, hand ......" Lu Lu's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally it was like a mosquito humming.

He stopped, looked down at the shoes on her feet, and smiled.

Qu Jiahang's hand holding her wrist slowly moved down, holding her hand firmly and forcefully in his palm: "Lu Lu, you are here as promised, I am very happy." ”

She tried her best to pretend to be reasonable: "I'm here to see Aunt Yan's ......"

"Oh? I don't remember saying that at the time. ”

Lu Lu tilted his head, twisted his eyebrows and said, "You said it, you said that you would go home with you to see your mother, isn't your mother just ......?"

Before the three words "Aunt Yan" came out, Lu Lu noticed the clue, raised his eyes to meet his smiling eyes, and was even more annoyed by his stupidity.

He lowered his head and attached it to her ear, and said softly: "It's okay, in fact, your Aunt Yan was also stupid when she was young. ”

The first snow of this winter fell quietly, and the wind swept away without the slightest gentleness, but looking at her delicate face, he felt that the scorching light of summer was in its prime, and it was only for me.

He always thought how smart she was.

That night he rode his bicycle and brushed the corner of her skirt, and if she hesitated, he would take her back, but the girl only blurted out that it was fine.

He looked at her awkward back walking in high heels, and sighed helplessly. This idiot, fortunately, he has two hands ready.

For the flat shoes he handed over, Lu Lu was very surprised to find that they fit well, thinking it was a coincidence, but he never thought that he had already visually inspected it during the day.

She thought she was walking generously and decently, but she didn't know that the bleeding ankle had already fallen into his eyes.

She stood in the shade of a tree with long hair, and spoke a dignified and playful welcome speech, which was a scene he would never forget. At that time, Xia Guang was really just right. (To be continued.) )