Chapter 8: Love is Ready, What Is Missing (3)
I touched my nose uncomfortably. It seems that she really regards me as Guan Jian's girlfriend, I am really wronged, and there is nowhere to sue for injustice. Someone tapped me on the shoulder from behind.
Lin Hao smiled at me: "Meet again." β
"Coming back from Shanghai?" I asked lightly. The wound in my heart is healing, and even if he appears, he won't have the power to tear my scar and bleed. I've cried and hated, and now I'm about to get married, and there's no need to waste my emotions on such a person.
"How do you know I'm going to Shanghai?" Lin Hao was surprised, "You still care about my ......"
I burst out laughing, "Don't overthink it. It's just that I saw you when my boyfriend and I went to Shanghai on a business trip. "I said this on purpose, just to save face in front of him. Even if you don't want me, someone will rush to ask for it! No, I'm getting married!
"Boyfriend?" Sure enough, Lin Hao was as I expected, his expression was even a little excited, "You ...... so fast"
"Not as fast as you," I winked and smiled, "I hooked up with someone else before I knew it, at least I didn't pay it until I was dumped." β
"You ......"
The horn of the car sounded twice, and it was Li Yu who picked me up. I waved at Lin Hao: "My boyfriend." Let's go, bye. I didn't know what his expression was, but I could feel two burning stare on the back of his head. He's going to be a little red at this point, right? Not to mention the Buick Regal, he doesn't even have a QQ. What did I fall in love with him at the time? I can't even tell myself. Leaning on Li Yu's co-pilot's seat, he deliberately glanced at Lin Hao, but did not ask who he was. Rational people have always been like this, it's not like I can't hold my breath, and I have to ask every little thing cleanly.
In fact, it is not good to know too thoroughly, I know this truth very well, but I may not be able to do it. Li Yu said with a smile: "It seems that both parents are very satisfied. β
"yes."
"They thought it would be better to get married in early October. In that case, we're going to have to hurry up and prepare. I have a friend who works in a wedding photography studio and can get a better discount, and the studio takes better photos than the studio. What do you think? β
"Okay."
"Then we'll go see the proofs this weekend and then set a shooting time."
I nodded, remembering that less than a month ago, I had fantasized about being greeted at the door of the hotel, but now I wasn't looking forward to it. Maybe it's too logical, but it makes people lose their desires. Before I got out of the car, Li Yu pulled me into his arms and his lips fell.
He was a little different than ever, and what he had once had was just gentle kisses, gentle and delicate, not as wild as today. When we were separated, I felt my face burning, and he seemed to want to go further, so I hurriedly fled, and went to the door of the house without kissing him on the cheek, so as not to make him think that I was running too abruptly.
Li Yu touched my hair and said gently, "Go in." Good night. β
I nodded, and by the time I got to the shower, my heart was still pounding. When I came out, my mother was holding a red brocade box and waving to me with a smile. I wiped my hair as I walked over to her, "What are you looking at?" β
"A dowry for you."
"......" I leaned over, and my mother's red brocade box was filled with yellow gold jewelry, which was dazzlingly beautiful. I looked at the signs, and they were all Xie Ruilin. "Wow, Mom, you're so rich! Real people don't show their faces. β
My mother looked at me with disgust: "What a rich woman, this is all left to me by your grandmother, and I bought some more a while ago." You see if it's enough, if it's not enough, we'll buy it again. β
"That's enough. Nowadays people rarely wear gold. β
"Mainly for the past, my mother-in-law's family looks good." Mom nagged and talked about wedding etiquette. I was bored after just a few words, leaving my mother alone to admire Huang Cancan's gold ornaments, and I went back to my room to call Li Li.
It rang for a long time before it picked up: "I'm fine, it's okay." β
"Now at home, right?"
"It's not. I'm in Nanjing. β
"......," I was surprised, "running away from home?" β
"Of course not, how could I be so naΓ―ve. I've said hello to Loshu, and I can't help it when I suddenly have to go on a business trip. Hey, let's not talk about it, long distances are expensive. β
I hung up and leaned back in a wicker chair to swing myself. QQ is dripping, MSN is screaming, it is He Fenfang. He Fenfang works in foreign trade, and MSN is hung almost every day, and it is not turned off 24 hours a day.
She chatted with me for a few words, and when I saw that the MSN was still there, I sent a message: Where are you still diligent? It's late.
Sekikan: It's not too late.
Ye Wenjing: Rest early, don't be too tired.
I closed the window, thinking he wouldn't come back, only to pop up again.
Sekikan: Don't be too nice to me, I'll be disappointed.
I was stunned for a while. Missing? Please, what makes people wonder is whether he is good or not. Why is he being ambiguous with me lately? One moment to send Cangyang Gyatso's love poems, and the next moment to say such things, I don't know how misleading it will mislead me?
Turning off the phone, I thought, maybe he just thought it was fun and wanted to play tricks on me. Or maybe I'm so charming that I've got him electrified. However, it doesn't matter, sometimes it's hard to guarantee that the wrong person will be called, he knows the gap between us, and will automatically think of himself as my Absolute Body.