Chapter 46: It has been three more to return to the dream of a thousand miles

If you want to talk about the love of the world, how true is it.

He likes her, that's true, but why does he like it?

It's just because I can't ask for it.

Will he cherish what he wants?

He didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

"This is where my eldest brother lives." He looked around, this place was familiar, and a little further on, it was the house of the eldest brother and sister-in-law.

"Young man, who are you blind, the eldest young master of the Lu family will live here?" Yuzhu Niang put the cigarette stick behind her waist, patted the door and shouted: "Yuzhu, open the door!" We're here today! ”

For a long time, there was no sound.

"Is there anyone in the end, I said aunt, you won't frame me!"

Afraid that he would get the jade pendant back, he hurriedly knocked on the door a few more times, and shouted uneasily and nervously: "Jade beads!" It's open! ”

There was the sound of footsteps inside, walking around cautiously but hurriedly.

"Dead girl! What are you pretending to die in it! ”

Yuzhu panicked in order to help Leng Yun hide.

And when I opened the door, it was another kind of panic.

It's him.

How could it be him.

Why did you meet him again in this life?

"Why don't you open the door?"

She shook her head, her eyes flustered, not knowing where to look.

Lu Fuhuan felt that she was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

But she always stared at herself, looked at her for a while, then avoided it, and looked at it again for a while, and her face turned red.

Who is this? Why do you look at yourself like this? Is there something on the face?

Puzzled, he touched his face and asked, "Girl, have you seen me?" ”

Yuzhu lowered her head, turned around and ran.

"This girl has never seen a living person, shy, Seventh Master, you sit here."

A low stool, it is better to sit on it than to sit on the ground.

"I'm not going to sit down, you call Miss Leng Yun out."

"Hey, you're waiting!"

Then he shouted in his voice: "Yuzhu, where is Miss Leng Yun!" ”

Yuzhu is not good at lying, and tries her best to cover it up, but she seems to be confessing.

"Where is she hiding?" Yuzhu Niang personally got started, turned over the table, and lifted the quilt, which is related to how much silver she can take from him!

"Dead girl, where did she go!" Yuzhu Niang couldn't find this cornucopia, so she hated her daughter.

It's still the same, slap after slap, dragging his hair against the wall.

"Ahh Yuzhu shouted, and for the first time, pushed her mother to the ground.

Her face flushed with shame.

Because when she first fell in love, in front of the first teenager she came into contact with, she was so embarrassed.

She can't!

She panted, looked at the stunned mother on the ground, and when she was about to get up, she pushed her to the ground again.

"Are you done?" Lu Fuhuan was a little impatient.

This courtyard is too broken, if it weren't for the fact that he came to find Qiu Lengyun, he wouldn't be willing to step in.

Second, his addiction to smoking came back again, and he didn't hold a cigarette stick in his hand, and he didn't feel his teeth chatter.

Hearing him speak, Yuzhu was startled, looked back at him, and hurriedly ran to the back door.

"What are you running!" He saw something unusual about her and chased after her.

She had suffered so much lately that she was too weak to stand his fright, and she stumbled and fell face down in the mud.

Funny, like a clown.

He gave her a contemptuous look, intending to arrest her and force her to speak.

But now he didn't even want to get close to her.

Suddenly, he recognized her.

That's her! Let him make a fool of himself on the street, in front of everyone!

That's her! So far, I have been in the Qinglou, and I still have to be treated as a joke!

Damn it!

"It's you!"

His hands clenched and rattled, and he raised his fist to hit her.

The hand that was raised was suddenly clamped.

A faint aroma rushed in, and he was a little intoxicated.

"Seventh Master, if you want to beat her, just beat me first!"

"Autumn cold clouds!" When he saw her, it was as if he had returned to the beginning.

At the beginning, he still remembered himself who stood under the stage of Chunxianglou and was fascinated by the beautiful woman on the stage.

I still remember that feeling.

"Leng Yun, I've been looking for you for a long time!" He held her in his arms, and there was infinite grievance in his heart.

He became the way he is because of her.

Isn't it? In this world, if Leng Yun refuses to accept him, what does it matter if he sinks.

"Miss Leng Yun, Miss Leng Yun!" He hugged her and whimpered.

Her body, soft, exudes a faint floral scent.

It's been a long time since I've felt such warmth.

"Seventh Master, please let me go." It was still a cold voice.

"I won't let it go! If I let it go, you're going to run away again! ”

Indifferent, she moved first and pushed him away.

It didn't take much effort to push him away.

He is an addict, a person who has half a foot in the Yama Temple, how much strength can he have?

"Yuzhu, get up." She picked up Yuzhu and asked her, "Is this the person who bullied you?" ”

Yuzhu was timid and didn't dare to look at him. She wouldn't say yes, and she really didn't know if it was, or if it wasn't.

"Yuzhu, don't be afraid, as I said, if anyone bullies you, I will never spare him!"

After a long time, Yuzhu still shook her head.

When I become dumb, I have a bad life, I didn't practice enough in my previous life, and I can't compensate for the suffering of reincarnation, so I should endure this torture one after another.

It's not him, it's not about him!

Yuzhu ran away, couldn't bear the grievances, hid in the house, and cried.

To be alive is a disgrace.

What is the meaning of living for a person like her?

"Huh." Lu Fuhuan came back to his senses and dusted off his body, "You came to discipline me for that fat girl?" ”

He got angry, became addicted to cigarettes, and lost his temper.

I also got up my strength.

Push her into a corner like a creature and choke her by the neck.

"I'll let you hide!"

She stared at him and refused to admit defeat.

"Give the Seventh Master a smile!"

"I'm cold and cold, and I can't laugh by nature!" She glared at her, "Especially not to give you a smile on your face!" ”

"You can't laugh, I want you to laugh!" He raised his hand to slap her.

Mighty has always made people subservient.

However, he hesitated.

He was a little afraid of her, afraid of her innate coldness, and her unhurried evil.

That slap landed on his face.

For no reason, just seeing her eyes, I woke up a little.

"If you want to open it, please go out, forgive you for not being able to accommodate you in this room!"

"Leng Yun, do you hate me like that?" He begged her to have pity on herself.

"I don't hate you, I hate everyone in this world."

"I'm different!" He smoked harder, but he held on to not breaking down.

In order to maintain this rationality, he dug his nails into the flesh.

In the palm of the hand, the blood melts.

Drop by drop, melt into the mud.

She glanced coldly, but she was still moved.

How many times did she save him? And not just by chance.

"You are different from others, you Lu Fuhuan!" She bit her lip and refused to scold.

She carried him, dragged him, came to the well, and pointed fiercely at the puddle of clear water.

"Look at you like this now, do you still look like a person!"

Lu Fuhuan lay at the mouth of the well, looking at the figure inside.

Calm, without a trace of waves, glowing with a quiet and clear light, like a yellow spring plank road.

In the midst of it, he became a ghost.