Chapter 7 Repetition?
Halfway through the banquet, He Luoyan sneaked out while everyone was happy, wanting to relax in the corridor, and as soon as he went out, he saw Lu Jingchen who was half-leaning on the end of the corridor and spitting out clouds.
She accidentally fell in love with it.
If memory serves, Lu Jingchen used to be a non-smoker.
When did you learn to smoke?
"Why?"
Lu Jingchen suddenly spoke, startling her.
Slightly cramped, he withdrew his inquiring gaze and twisted his finger to him, "What why?" ”
Lu Jingchen's deep dark gaze fell on her, and those eyes seemed to be able to see people through.
I saw that she was inexplicably a little weak-hearted.
"Huh." Lu Jingchen chuckled, didn't look at her again, turned around and left.
He Luoyan's lips moved slightly, wanting to stop him, but someone passed by, so he could only watch him leave.
When she returned to the box again, she was told that Xu Wenya had left for something, and asked her to go back by herself.
He Luoyan hung his head and waited for the dinner to end, and immediately called Tan Tingting after it was over and asked her to pick him up.
After waiting on the side of the road not far from the restaurant for nearly twenty minutes, and Tan Tingting did not arrive, she had to put on a mask, afraid that someone would notice.
A low-key black SUV not far away stopped for twenty minutes, Zhuo Sen wanted to speak several times, and saw Lu Jingchen with his arm on the window edge through the rearview mirror, staring intently in the direction of He Luoyan.
"Jingchen, you won't repeat the mistakes of the past, will you?"
Zhuo Sen asked cautiously.
Lu Jingchen didn't even give him the afterglow, "No." ”
Zhuo Sen patted his chest, and the big stone in his heart fell, "It's okay, it's okay, I know I'm thinking too much, you definitely won't repeat the mistakes of the past, haha......"
"Drive the car over." Lu Jingchen pointed in the direction where He Luoyan was.
The laughter stopped abruptly, and Zhuo Sen turned his head to look at Lu Jingchen in horror, "Jingchen, didn't you mean ......"
"I know what to do."
Lu Jingchen's expression was so indifferent that people couldn't see what he was thinking.
Under pressure, Zhuo Sen could only drive the car over and stop in front of He Luoyan.
The car window slowly fell, Zhuo Sen saw Lu Jingchen sneer, and sneered before Lu Jingchen spoke, "Miss He shouldn't want to repeat her old tricks, right?" ”
He Luoyan blinked and looked at Zhuo Sen innocently, she had actually noticed the car that had been parked not far away for a long time.
Hearing Zhuo Sen's ridicule, she thought of the first time she had an intersection with Lu Jingchen.
It was the same at the beginning, it was still pouring rain that day, and she, a newcomer, stood on the side of the road waiting for the car, and was "picked up" back by Lu Jingchen.
"Get in the car."
Lu Jingchen's voice pulled her back from her distant thoughts.
Coming back to his senses, worried that they would misunderstand him, He Luoyan hurriedly waved his hand, "No need, I called an assistant to pick him up." ”
As soon as He Luoyan lowered his head, he saw Lu Jingchen sitting in the back seat staring at him.
She mustered up the courage to take a half step back, and smiled, the meaning was already obvious.
This time, Lu Jingchen still did not leave as he did when they first met, staring at her intently.
The rain dripped down on her, and the people on the street who didn't have umbrellas sped up their pace of going home.
"Didi."
The mobile phone rang twice, He Luoyan hurriedly checked and found that it was a message from Tan Tingting.
"Yan Yan, I'm guilty, I deserve to die! The car suddenly burst a tire, do you think you should take a taxi back first? Or do you want to find a place to wait for me? ”
From the text messages, you can see Tan Tingting's desire to survive.
How could He Luoyan blame her?
Subconsciously leaned over to see if there were any taxis available nearby, and found that because of the sudden rain, the taxis were almost full.
In the end, she could only look at the car in front of her, her lips were pursed very tightly, her red lips were almost colorless, and after a while, she gritted her teeth and went over to open the car door.
"I'm in trouble."
"Hehe, Miss He is really polite."
Zhuo Sen almost squeezed out such a sentence from between his teeth, and the white of his eyes was about to roll to the sky.