Chapter 172: Joy and Sorrow

Lu Xiaoran and Yao Siman have been completely silent for a while since they got into the car.

Thinking back to the picture of the girl who seemed to be nervous about the 10,000 yuan, the teenager couldn't help but worry about her.

"Girl, you...... Short of money? He couldn't help but speak tentatively suddenly.

Yao Siman's eyes were dodgy, he wanted to do something, but after considering that he didn't want the other party to interfere in this matter, he finally chose to shake his head and deny, "No...... I'm not short of money, why, why do you suddenly ask that? ”

"Really?" Lu Xiaoran stared at her with a serious suspicion, subconsciously feeling as if she was hiding something from him.

Looking at the young man's eyes, which seemed to have seen through everything, the corners of Yao Siman's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled slightly embarrassedly, "Hehe, hehe...... Of course it's true, why am I lying to you? ”

With that, the girl turned her face away, covered her mouth and yawned widely.

Lu Xiaoran pinched his chin with one hand, staring more and more intently at Yao Siman who obviously had something to hide.

After thinking for a moment, he stopped the topic and did not go any further.

He knew that if she wasn't willing to be open and honest with him, she wouldn't be able to do it no matter how much he asked......

Moreover, as long as he wants to know something, it doesn't necessarily have to be from her mouth to know.

Looking at the sleepy girl beside him who was almost fainting, but was still struggling to support her, Lu Xiaoran smiled faintly at the corner of her mouth and shook her head.

In the next moment, he simply reached out and pressed her head on his shoulder, and said coldly, "Sleepy chat, you just lean on my shoulder and sleep for a while, and I'll call you when we talk at home." ”

Maybe it's just because she's too sleepy, or maybe it's because the girl at this time is no longer so repulsive to the "good" teenager next to her.

This time, there was no resistance in her heart, this time, she just raised her eyes, hesitated to look at him a few times, and then leaned her head on his shoulder steadily.

Somehow, as if a conditioned reflex, the girl subconsciously grabbed the arm of the young man next to her, and finally closed her eyes with satisfaction and peace of mind.

Odd...... Why is this feeling so familiar and nostalgic......

As the silence approached dawn, she hovered on the edge of wakefulness and slumber, smiling with a faint sadness, a faint bitterness.

"Hmm...... Then don't move, I'll sleep for a while. Yao Siman pouted, muttered, and held his hand tighter.

Faced with the girl's unpreparedness for this intimate move towards herself, Lu Xiaoran was a little surprised in her heart.

He could clearly feel that since the moment she left Xingrui, the way she looked at him, as if unconsciously, there had been a subtle change quietly.

recalled Yao Siman's fiery eyes in the movie theater, and then looked at her so attached at the moment.

He became more and more convinced that in the girl's heart, he must have the most special feelings he had for her.

With this in mind, Lu Xiaoran fixed his posture well, followed the girl's wishes, and did not dare to move at will.

"Lu Xiaoran, a person like me who is so ordinary that he can't be more ordinary, you are probably blind, right? You should like a beautiful girl like Murong Qianmeng......" Yao Siman closed his eyes and muttered half-asleep.

"Who allowed you to be ordinary yourself?" Lu Xiaoran was inexplicably displeased.

"Facts." Yao Siman coped with two words.

Lu Xiaoran: "......" how can she always be justified?!

After a few seconds of silence.

"Girl, do you think there is a messenger in this world?" The young man stared at the girl's half-peerless beautiful face in a daze, as if he remembered something inexplicably, and suddenly put his mouth over her ear and asked softly.

As soon as she heard the word "make", the girl closed her eyes and smiled lowly, "Heh......"

Lu Xiaoran couldn't understand the meaning of this chuckle in the girl's mouth, and wondered: "What?" Do you think not? ”

"Perhaps...... It's just that probably only the big fools would willingly degenerate themselves into ...... My grandma is very stupid......" Yao Siman seemed to be communicating with the teenager next to him, but his voice was as soft as a whisper.

The boy frowned slightly, and only heard a weak grunt in his ears, but he couldn't hear anything clearly.

In the next second, his gaze seemed to fall on some unreachable place, as if he was lost in a certain period of time and space, and touched her head softly, and his voice seemed to be nothing, "Girl, there must be an envoy in this world, when I was in my time, I met an ordinary grandmother, I didn't think that now, I met you again." You don't know how good you look when you smile, and your eyes are full of sparkles......"

He said lightly, but the girl next to him only responded to the sound of heavy breathing, as if she had fallen asleep.

......

At five o'clock in the morning, in Lu Xiaoran's villa, there were bright lights.

Wu's mother was carrying a cane and lying on the sofa by the window.

During these long hours, she would habitually get up every few minutes to look out the window.

Gu Hai obviously called around mid-eleven o'clock in the evening, and Lu Xiaoran had already left Murong's house.

However, until now, she has not seen him come home, and she can't help but worry about him.

At this moment, a girl in her early twenties, dressed in a black and white maid's dress, approached the sofa step by step.

This girl's name is Lin Zhaodi, she has been working in this villa for two years, because she is a fellow villager with Wu's mother, she is diligent, and she has fallen in love with Wu's mother, so she has always been loved by Wu's mother.

To get up, she and Wu's mother get along, not so much like a relationship between superiors and subordinates, but more like a pair of grandchildren with a good relationship.

Thinking that Wu's mother had waited downstairs for almost all night and hadn't slept yet, Lin Zhaodi also had insomnia all night, so she wanted to try to persuade her to go upstairs to sleep again.

"Mother Wu, why don't you go upstairs to sleep?" Lin Zhaodi squatted beside the sofa, put her mouth close to Wu's mother's ear, and asked with concern.

Mother Wu opened her eyes in a daze, and closed her increasingly cloudy eyes a little tiredly, and said lightly: "Oh...... Is it recruiting a brother? Go and see, has the young master come back? ”

Lin Zhaodi subconsciously deflated, and felt a little jealous.

Sure enough, in Mama Wu's heart, there seems to be only a young master!

However, seeing that Wu's mother was finally willing to speak, she was finally less worried, so she quickly resumed her usual well-behaved face, stood up and looked out the window as instructed, and then shook her head, "No, the young master hasn't come back yet." ”

"Hey, this kid...... Aren't you going to find that ugly girl again? Mother Wu couldn't help frowning, and suddenly sighed heavily, and her face became a little more vicissitudes.