Chapter 742: Photos
Lu Yanzhi narrowed his eyes and carefully examined every corner of the room.
This room is his, he has lived for more than twenty years.
However, suddenly today it has become a little unfamiliar.
It's not just that the overly festive and exaggerated outfit, but there are now a lot of things in his room that don't belong to him in the first place.
From the ornaments on the table, to the cosmetics on the table, to the clothes in the closet, everything is telling him that there is an extra hostess here.
It's not so much uncomfortable, it's more unaccustomed.
He's been lonely for too long.
After a person gets used to it, suddenly someone intrudes into their life, and it can be really a little cramped and uneasy.
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When Sang Yu came out of the bath, Lu Yanzhi was already asleep sitting on the chair.
He tilted his head slightly, and his broken hair was a little messy to cover his forehead.
Sang Yu's action of wiping his hair paused.
After hesitating for a moment, she stepped forward and raised her hand to brush away the broken hair on his forehead, and Lu Yanzhi woke up.
"You go wash up and rest early." She said.
The wedding may seem simple, but it's actually very tiring.
Lu Yanzhi no longer had the smile on his face now, and his whole person looked a little haggard.
He came to his senses, nodded at her, and stood up with his hands on the armrest.
Sang Yu found a hair dryer to dry her hair.
glanced at the direction of the bathroom, Lu Yanzhi hadn't come out yet.
After changing into her pajamas, she walked around his room a little bored.
It was her first time in his room.
The two don't look like husband and wife at all, more like some familiar strangers.
Lu Yanzhi's room is very large, and the study and bedroom are connected.
She walked over to his desk and picked up the picture frame on it and looked at it.
In the photo, it is Grandpa Lu, and there are two children standing next to Grandpa Lu, one on the left and one on the right, wearing school uniforms and red scarves tied on their chests.
Sang Yu smiled, she recognized that the one on the left was Lu Yanzhi, and the one on the right should be Jianghuai.
After all, it is said that Lu Yanzhi's cousin Lu Fangzhi lived in Cloud City with his parents at a very young age, and it is impossible for him to go to school here.
Sang Yu swept for another week, and there were no other frames here except for the wedding photos of the two in the bedroom.
There are a lot of picture frames on the wall of the hall downstairs, large and small.
However, she glanced at it casually before, and it seemed that there were no photos of Lu Yanzhi now, and there seemed to be only two or three of them when he was a child, very few.
The housekeeper seemed to say at that time that Lu Yanzhi didn't like to take pictures very much, and when he was a child, he was forced by the old man to take two pictures, but when he grew up, he didn't have it.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Sang Yu planned to go back.
Suddenly, the notebook on the table was casually touched by her and fell to the ground.
The book is a little thick, and it makes a muffled sound when it hits the ground.
Sang Yu bent down and picked up the notebook with some annoyance.
She picked up the notebook, but the photos inside fell out.
She reached out to pick it up, and the photo was buckled on the ground, and when she opened it, she let out a sigh.
It is a group photo of Jianghuai and Lu Yanzhi.
It's not when I was a kid, maybe it's around high school, because my appearance hasn't changed much from now.
"I threw away the photo before, and my cousin helped me keep it secretly, and then I thought it was a pity to throw it away, but I never found a suitable photo frame, so I put it here."
Hearing the voice, Sang Yu was stunned, and then looked up.
Lu Yanzhi had already changed into pajamas, and the tips of his hair were slightly wet.
He walked over and crouched down in front of her, reaching out to take the picture from her hand.