Chapter 320: Stranded
Chapter 320: Stranded
Shang Wu sat in Lan Muxian's car, the feeling of warmth in her heart was indescribable, she was like an injured cub, after returning to Lan Muxian's side, she suddenly felt that the wound was not so painful.
She couldn't understand why the world was always changing things, as if all the pleasures couldn't be piled up.
Seeing that she was distracted, Lan Muxian affectionately stroked the broken hair on her forehead, and said in a gentle tone, "Xiao Wu, are you tired today?" Shang Wu turned his head slightly and looked at Lan Muxian's well-maintained face, "It's okay, not too tired." ”
Lan Muxian smiled slightly, very gentle, "It's good not to be too tired." She paused, as if she suddenly thought of something, and her tone was obviously aggravated, "By the way, I heard that your master is also here today?" ”
Shang Wu blinked a little stunned, if Lan Muxian didn't pay attention to her life before, it should be that she suddenly made up for the life history that outsiders had seen in the past few years.
Shang Wu nodded, "Well, he's never been very fond of this kind of occasion, I didn't expect him to come." I didn't expect him to tell her about the Repin Academy. In fact, Shang Wu is entangled, she seems to be facing a fork in the road of life, whether she is left or right, she will encounter completely different scenery, and she is even a little afraid to make a choice.
Whether you choose to go to the Repin Institute to complete your studies, further your studies, or stay in the city of A.
The night outside the car window was quiet, and the car finally returned to the city after slowly driving through the quiet suburbs. Shang Wu looked out the car window for a moment, and then suddenly spoke, "Mom, do you think I should continue to complete my studies?" ”
Lan Muxian's eyes lit up after hearing this question, and then they returned to flatness, "Why did you suddenly ask this question?" Mom thinks it's most important for you to be happy, and of course, I still support you to complete your studies. ”
After she finished speaking, she looked at Shang Wu with gentle eyes, that kind of love is real, and that kind of other thoughts in her heart are also true.
But Shang Wu could only see the love in Lan Muxian's eyes. Her wavering heart finally stabilized somewhat.
The ends of the scales began to tilt to one side. Garden of Thorns. Lan Muxian kissed Shang Wu's forehead and sent her into the huge villa. Then he stood there thoughtfully.
After a long time, the driver reminded, "Madam, it's time to go home." ”
Lan Muxian's body was stunned for a moment, a wry smile stained the corners of her lips, and before she could move, the driver opened his mouth without being salty, "Madam, if you don't go back, the master will be unhappy." ”
Lan Muxian turned around, the wry smile just now was immediately contained, she turned around and pulled the car door, and disappeared into the darkness of the night.
As soon as Shang Wu walked from the private garden to the main hall of the villa, he saw several new servants standing in a trembling row, holding some anti-inflammatory ointments and potions in their hands, Shang Wu looked at them with some surprise and asked, "What's wrong?" It's so late that everyone can rest, don't wait for me. ”
After she finished speaking, the leading servant standing at the front stepped forward cautiously, "Miss Shang, I heard that your face is injured, we have to help you apply medicine." ”
Shang Wu looked at the battle in front of him with some astonishment, "How do you know that my face is injured?" She touched the reddish scar on her face that was covered by her hair, and a long figure appeared in her heart, the back of a resolute confrontation with him.
The group of servants who were standing did not speak, and the silence was too sudden, as if it had been commanded a long time ago.
"Young grandma, hurry up and apply some ointment to you, so as not to leave scars or something."
Shang Wu took out her mobile phone from her bag, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on her body through the window, Shang Wu was like an isolated mermaid, with a graceful figure, cold and proud.
The phone was quickly picked up when it rang a second time, and unlike the enthusiasm of answering the phone, after the phone was connected, the other party's tone was indifferent.
"What's the matter?"
"Did you ask my aunt at home to give me medicine?" Shang Wu's tone at the moment seemed a little aggressive.
After a few seconds of silence, the other party chose to acquiesce. Shang Wu knows Lu Yiyou's personality very well, if he didn't do it, he would tell you quickly and calmly that it wasn't. Obviously, this is what he ordered.
He had no room to lie, because he knew that her face was injured, and he could still instruct the people in the family to give her medicine, and Lu Yiyou was the only one.
After Shang Wu accepted his acquiescence, he shouted in a bit of a collapse, "Lu Yiyou, what do you mean by this?!" You care about me, but you keep pushing me out. In her tone, there was the kind of discomfort that she had endured for a long time.
The other party paused for a long time, and when he spoke, there was some bitterness in his tone.
"Shang Wu, I heard that Jin Shiyun threw you an olive branch, go back, go back and finish your studies well, and then forget about me as a person." "A trip to the land! Can you answer my questions first and then mind my business? Shang Wu held the phone, and her graceful body trembled slightly because of the ups and downs of her emotions. The night is as cold as water, not as cold as people's hearts.
And the coldness in Shang Wu's heart is not as cold as the coldness in Lu Yiyou's heart. In the lonely villa in the city center, Lu Yiyou received a call from Lan Muxian not long ago, he kept his eyes calm, nestled in the black sofa, looking at the bright night sky outside the window, the room was very warm, and he was very cold. "Answer your question? Okay, then I'll answer your question now, I pushed you out, and you also saw why, my father's last wish was to get business cooperation in Los Angeles and open up the entire market in Los Angeles, and now there is such an opportunity in front of me, and the requirement is that I want to marry the daughter of the Murong family, how do you let me choose? ”
Lu Yiyou is acting, forcing himself step by step to the point of being a scumbag. Shang Wu's hand holding the phone shook heavily, and for a moment, she had the illusion that she couldn't even hold the phone steadily, and her whole person's strength seemed to be completely drained.
After a while, she spoke in a trembling tone, "Then why didn't you tell me why I was asked to leave in the first place?" How to describe the discomfort in Shang Wu's heart?
It's like having a special ability to see your own future, but in the future, there is not even a shadow of that person. Maybe the problem she is saying now is to make the two end the call less heavy and awkward.
Lu Yiyou's consistently low magnetic voice is like a faint scent of lavender flowers in the night sky, so fragrant and so cool. "I thought you wouldn't be that entangled."
Pester? He tried so hard to follow his footsteps, but it just became an entanglement in his mouth, Shang Wu sneered coldly in the moonlight, laughing at his senseless insistence and hard work. Not only did she lose Lu Yiyou, but she was also particularly embarrassed at the end.
Shang Wu took a deep breath, then took a few deep breaths before he felt like he was able to speak. "Lu Yiyou, I really envy you."
Envy him for forgetting their love-hate entanglement for the past eight years, envy him for being able to say let go without blinking an eye at such a time. Lu Yiyou spoke again, "What do you envy me?" ”
In her tone, there was a burst of bitterness that she couldn't detect at all.
"Nothing." Shang Wu continued, "Lu Yiyou, it's useless to talk more. After she finished speaking, she immediately hung up the phone, Shang Wu wanted to hang up the eight years of fetters and worries, as well as the heavy love.
She struggled repeatedly in love, but it was as uncomfortable as a swamp, and the more she struggled, the deeper she became, she simply let herself sink. The next day, in Lu Yiyou's villa in the city center, the new housekeeper cautiously knocked on the door of Lu Yiyou's bedroom. "Mr. Lu, you have two meetings this morning, and you have an appointment with Mr. Chen from the Land Bureau, and ...... in the afternoon."
Before the housekeeper could finish speaking, Lu Yiyou opened the bedroom door with his tired body. Basically, all of Lu Yiyou's rooms are in European-style black and white, which is very compatible with him when he is tired.
He spoke, his voice hoarse, "The morning meeting is postponed to tomorrow, let Jack inform Mr. Chen, and we will meet tomorrow." The housekeeper looked at Mr. Lu with a listless look and couldn't help but ask with concern, "Mr. Lu, what's wrong with you?" It looks like you're not in good health, do you want me to call Dr. Li over? ”
Lu Yiyou half-covered the bedroom door and said, "No need, I'll just take a little rest, you remember to help me notify me of the cancellation of today's meeting, and then inform Jack of what I ordered." With that, the bedroom door was closed. The housekeeper stood outside the door a little bewildered, looking at the elegant and expensive bedroom door, and many questions popped up in his heart.
Lu is always known for being polite when it comes to dealing with servants.
In the past, he would definitely not close the door directly like this, and the housekeeper could feel the depression in his heart.
Lu Yiyou's bedroom was large and empty. Yesterday all night, he didn't dare to close his eyes, as soon as he closed his eyes, Shang Wu's face would appear in his mind, eight years ago, she was smiling and smiling, and eight years later, she was as warm as jade.
She must have been tired today, after all, it had been in his mind all night.
The weather in City A is very good today, and the sunlight shines in through a gap in the curtains, which is fine and dense, but it never shines on Lu Yiyou's body. The phone rang abruptly in the empty room.
Lu Yiyou dragged his tired body and walked to the phone next to the bed, he gently lowered his wrist and picked up the phone, the matte black diamond-encrusted mobile phone was particularly textured, he put the phone behind his ear, "Hello, who are you?" Lan Muxian's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Mr. Lu, it seems that you still want to go out in person, and the effect is outstanding, Shang Wu said that he will go to St. Petersburg this week." ”