I think when he was so dignified Su Shao thought about a girl, in order to see people again, he also made a few trips to the Han Martial Arts Hall during the summer vacation.

It's a pity that I can't see her every time I go, and all I see is Bai Xiuze and a few other disciples seriously fighting.

He also thought about asking Bai Xiuze directly for Han Shiying's contact information, but the eldest young master's self-esteem and face were troublesome, and he finally endured it, and this forbearance almost became an unrequited love patient.

Listening to Bai Xiuze's tone, Han Shiying's grades didn't seem to be very good, and she thought that she would never have a chance to meet again in the future, but she didn't want to see her again at the opening ceremony.

How could he not be excited?

It's a pity that his invincible signature smile didn't have the desired effect, and it was the first time in history that he was simply ignored...

"I seem to have a bad memory?" But Han Shiying obviously didn't know the story behind that smile, so she just took a bite of food casually and didn't answer the rhetorical question.

"Then why didn't you ignore me in the morning?" Su Yiting breathed a sigh of relief and continued to ask.

"With so many people, how do I know who you're discharging at?" Han Shiying rolled her eyes indecently, and secretly threw out the tomato that Bai Xiuze had sandwiched into her bowl and covered it with a bone.

Bai Xiuze didn't notice her little action, but Lu Jingchuan on the other side was shocked.

A long, long time ago, there was a naughty little girl who didn't like to eat tomatoes either, and every time she ate, she would pick out the tomatoes that others had given her.

But because the red piece was so conspicuous that it would be easy to find if it was thrown on the table, she thought she had a clever way to put something else on the tomato that she had thrown out, and she was happy that no one else would find out...

The memories that he thought he had forgotten came to his mind at this moment, piercing his heart for a while.

He has always felt that he is cold enough to not be immersed in the pain of the past like Jing Yue, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Those memories that are deliberately not recalled, but the details are clearer than the slow motion of the movie.

"You just continue to be picky eaters," Bai Xiuze finally found a small lump of something bulging in front of someone's table, funny but helpless, "Sooner or later, vitamin C will not be enough." ”

"The doctor will be alarmist," Han Shiying not only disagreed, but also said, "Isn't it just a tomato, I'll make it up for it by drinking a few more bottles of juice~"

Lu Jingchuan, who had just come back to his senses, was in a trance again when he heard this, and almost thought that the person in front of him was his long-lost sister.

Drink more bottles of juice...

This was also one of the excuses that Lemon used to avoid eating vegetables, and she really liked those flowery and sweet drinks.

But drinking too much drink is not good for the body, so their mother, who is crazy about the girl, instructed the maid to prepare freshly squeezed juice every day, and since then she has developed the habit of drinking juice.

After lunch, Lu Jingchuan still looked thoughtful, and Su Yiting was surprised.

He knows that his brother's character has always been calm and introverted, and he will not easily write joys, sorrows, and sorrows on his face, so he is also recognized as the best heir by the entire Lu Group.

is so depressed and even a little depressed, he has only seen it once since he was a child...

"Jingchuan?" Su Yiting couldn't help but call him out loud.

"Hmm..."Lu Jingchuan quickly responded, but the next words startled Su Yiting, "Yiting, about Ning'er... How much do you remember? ”

"Okay... Suddenly I asked what this is for? Su Yiting did not answer directly, but avoided the topic uncomfortably.

This topic is regarded as a pain by the Lu family, and the Su family is reluctant to mention it, not to mention that Lu Ninger is still a prospective fiancée who has had a baby kiss with him.

He also has a good impression of the naughty and cute little girl in his memory, and her eccentric personality is obviously more vivid and real than those famous daughters who know how to disguise themselves as little ladies at a young age.

If he had been getting along like that, he wouldn't have resisted this marriage in the end...

"It's okay," Lu Jingchuan lowered his eyes, and there seemed to be a little loneliness and a wry smile hidden in his deep voice, "I don't know why, looking at Xiu Ze's little junior sister, I always feel that I see the shadow of Ling'er..."

His voice was so soft that it seemed that even he thought it was ridiculous.

Su Yiting looked at him, and a trace of unbearability slipped in his eyes: "I have been to the Han Clan's Martial Arts Pavilion, and the master of the Martial Arts Pavilion, that is, Xiu Ze's master, is Han Shiying's father, you..."

Before he could think about how to express the rest of the words, Lu Jingchuan had already taken over the words by himself: "I know, I didn't doubt that she was." ”

He just felt sad, the entire Lu family had persisted for so many years, and in the end it was just a futile effort, and in the end it was just a little pitiful comfort.

Ten years have passed, and even if Ning'er does appear in front of them, how sure is he that he will be able to recognize her?

Telepathy or something, that's a plot that only exists in TV dramas.

Maybe inadvertently, they have already passed by...

Lu Jingchuan shook his head, trying to throw these negative emotions behind him.

Like my father said, to be a man at the top of the pyramid, it's not a good thing to be too sentimental, and he can't be dragged down by these things anymore...

"By the way, looking at your appearance, it seems to be interesting to Han Shiying?"

Su Yiting was still thinking about how to enlighten his friend, so he heard Lu Jingchuan's painting style suddenly ask, which made him choke in place.

How did he answer that?