Chapter Twenty-Seven: I Won't Let You Go

From a distance, Lu Lei saw Tong Tiantian sitting on a stone, looking sad and lonely.

When he stood in front of her, she looked up at him, and tears came again.

She took the initiative to hug him and cried aggrievedly: "Brother Xiaolei, you are finally here." ”

Zhang Xiaoxian said it well: It feels so good to hug, it is the comfort of the flesh and the reward of the world.

At this moment, only this comfort, this reward, can soothe her heart.

It's strange that Lu Lei didn't ask what happened? He just let her hold him tightly.

He let go of her, took her left hand with his right hand, and led her in the direction of the café.

He recalled with a smile: "I remember, every year when the pear blossoms bloom, you pestered me to take you to see the pear blossoms, you said, the pear blossoms do not compete for color and do not attract people with fragrance, but, as long as it exists, everything loses its color, sweet, for me, you are a pear-like existence, I can only see you." A pear blossom, seven petals, but when a large piece of pear blossoms are clustered together, the fragrance is so fascinating, the flowers of the world, to say white, should be pear blossoms, pear tree blossoms, ice clear jade, really have the momentum of cutting off the world's white, crushing the world's flowers. ”

Her expression softened, and her tone became much more relaxed: "Why didn't you mention that you were being chased by a dog?" ”

His expression instantly became unnatural: "The dog was too big, I was really scared at the time, in order to overcome the fear, I also tried to raise a pet dog, and found that it was more annoying than raising a child, I had to walk the dog, I had to buy dog food, I had to buy toys, and I had to bathe it, so I couldn't cope with it." ”

"Leave it to me, I like it!" After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing, and quickly covered her mouth.

"If you're willing to be its mistress, I'll buy it back." He smirked.

"I don't have time, except for summer vacation, winter vacation." She tried to make up for the wrong thing she had just said.

"It's winter vacation soon, will you go to my place? Help me cook and earn your tuition. ”

"I'm definitely going to make money." She smiled.

Lu Lei's phone rang, he sat down on a chair in the café, and pressed the connect button: "Is there anything else you don't understand?" ”

Assistant: No, Mr. Lu, it's all a meal......

Lu Lei: You can eat alone.

Assistant: Can I eat some meat? Mr. Lu has been on a business trip with you these days, you always like to be vegetarian, and I have lost weight......

Lu Lei: You can eat whatever you want.

Assistant: Is there a limit to the amount?

Lu Lei looked helpless and mischievously: "There are restrictions." You're only allowed to eat meat for five dollars! ”

……

Tong Tiantian looked at him with scrutinizing eyes: "I didn't expect that President Lu was so slammed?" ”

Lu Lei disagreed, and replied lightly: "This guy never leaves the meat every day, he has a serious fatty liver." ”

Tong Tiantian was speechless, her little brother Lei always has a reason to do things.

He sat next to her, beside her.

She asked, "Why don't you sit across from each other?" ”

"The distance between such hearts is closer, and I am quite deeply poisoned and unconscious." He smiled, and it was a little childish.

Tong Tiantian laughed: "Brother Xiaolei, when did you become so naughty?" ”

Lu Lei was relieved to see that she finally laughed with relief: "I won a smile from the beauty, and I will never regret it!" ”

She lowered her eyes and looked solemn: "Brother Xiaolei, I decided to break up with Lin Moyue, I think it's really impossible to be with him, his family conditions are very good, and I have nothing, I am inferior." ”

He looked at her calmly: "Does the breakup make you feel painful?" ”

Her tears flowed again, and she nodded as she wiped them.

His complexion turned cloudy in an instant, and when he saw his beloved woman shed tears for another man, his pain was no less than hers.

He patted her on the shoulder, and his tone was cold: "I can't see it, you are still a very affectionate person, it's only been a few months, do you need to cry for him?" ”

"I'm hating myself."

"Okay, don't cry, cry again and I'll leave."

She immediately grabbed his hand, and although the sadness in her eyes seemed to be overflowing, she still managed to curl the corners of her mouth and laughed: "I won't let you go." ”