In the attic, the easel is either Lu Yao or Lu Sheng.

Looking at the two people who were almost the same except for the little green, Song Wan felt a little dull in her heart.

Unable to help herself, she lit a cigarette in the attic.

Ladies cigarettes, elongated.

During the time she was with Lu Sheng, she rarely wanted to smoke, and she hardly thought of Lu Yao, and even the dream full of guilt no longer appeared.

Let her forget for a short time, without any burden.

But today, a series of events suddenly made her feel a great sense of guilt, as if she was sinning.

Concealment, deception.

and the accusations and resentments that may be faced after being debunked.

Song Wan never thinks about things that are far away, she cares more about the present, and she has never kept her mentality in a state of not being afraid of the road ahead, but this matter makes her feel a little uneasy about the road ahead.

The more people care, the more scared they are.

She cared about Lu Sheng, and unconsciously, while she was emotionally indulgent, these cares lost control and exceeded the safe distance.

I didn't want to change it, but --

Song Wan took a deep breath, a little resistant to the day when this matter was put on the surface.

If Chen Wan threatened again at this moment, she should not be able to express expressionlessly, "You can go and say it." "That's it.

Lu Yao doesn't have a straight face in her paintings, just the eagle and a young but sturdy back.

Song Wan walked over, her fingers swept lightly, and she felt indescribable in her heart, and next to this back, Lu Sheng's unruly eyes were looking at her for a moment.

Song Wan, who watched it, felt a little weak.

If, Lu Sheng knows one day, she first approached him because of Lu Yao.

If, he knew, her first love at the age of 18 was his younger brother.

If, he knew, his brother's death had something to do with her.

Hardly have to think about it, every if, is a way to die.

--

The air in the attic was not very good, thin, and with this smoke halfway burned, it was a bit breathless.

With a light cough of throat discomfort, Song Wan walked out of the attic, she opened the door of the studio, stood at the top of the stairs, and smoked one cigarette at a time.

Downstairs, there was the sound of footsteps going up, knocking on the steps one by one.

When the voice settled, Song Wan looked over with a cigarette.

Lu Sheng stood at the top of the stairs, looking at her, frowning.

While the two looked at each other, he stepped forward, snatched the cigarette from Song Wan's hand, and snuffed it out, "Smoke less." ”

Song Wan ignored the emotion in a faint tone, "Done?" ”

"Nope." Lu Sheng, "Sneaking." ”

As soon as the words fell, his phone rang.

From Lu Mu, who let Lu Sheng go to the bathroom, the person is gone. Lu Sheng waited until the bell rang, then immediately turned off his mobile phone, and then threw it to Song Wan.

"I'll be with you for the rest of the day."

Song Wan didn't show too much joy, holding Lu Sheng's mobile phone and saying, "It's really hot." ”

"Are your hands hot?"

Lu Sheng stretched out his hand and shook Song Wan's palm, "It's your hands that are too cold, give you warmth." ”

As he spoke, he clasped it tightly and put it in his pocket along with his own hand.

It's warm.

The warm Song Wan exhaled comfortably.

Lu Sheng's other hand immediately fell on one side of Song Wan's cheek, rubbed it twice, stared at her and asked, "Still angry?" ”

How can there be such a big temperament.

Song Wan smiled, "You accompany me, what am I angry about." ”

"It's so coaxing."

Lu Sheng lowered his head and pecked Song Wan's lips, and said, "What are you doing now, I'll accompany you to paint?" ”

"I won't draw anymore."

I really don't feel it today, not to mention, Song Wan glanced at Lu Sheng, probably thinking too much just now, so much so that she felt that every minute with Lu Sheng now is worth cherishing.

Who knows, when the two will fall apart.

"Lu Sheng, let's go to the movies."

Song Wan proposed.

Lu Sheng naturally would not refuse, and directly drove Song Wan to the cinema with the largest environment and the best environment in Hengcheng.

Originally, he thought that Song Wan purely wanted to watch a movie, and wanted to use his 'money ability' to charter the venue, but Song Wan directly refused, and said, "What's the point of that, what I want to do with you is what ordinary couples would do." ”

Lu Sheng, who listened to it, was particularly comfortable.

Secretly rubbing in his heart, he was a little proud, he couldn't be proud of such a little woman who could train Song Wan.

The two bought tickets, popcorn and hot coffee.

is like a little couple.

In this issue of the movie, there are no good movies worth watching, the films that Song Wan chooses at random, the pain of youth.

It tells the story of a pair of men and women who fell in love from high school, through heartbeat, love, forbidden fruit, miscarriage, parental opposition, time passing, and finally stranger story.

It's old-fashioned, but the directing skills are very strong.

One of the episodes is that the male and female protagonists eloped, in order to keep the child in their wombs, they walked a long way, and even slept in each other when they had no money.

Until he was found in the back, he knelt down to himself in front of his parents.

The heroine compromised, and the moment she let go of the male protagonist's hand, the complexity in the male protagonist's eyes was almost the same as that of Lu Yao back then, refusing, retaining, despair, questioning, and the final resentment....

This incident has become a key factor affecting the outcome of the male and female protagonists.

In the end, when the female protagonist caught the male protagonist cheating, the male protagonist said, 'I thought I would forget, but I can never forget it, when you let go of me, the feeling that moment brought me, even if we were reconciled and we were together, but I will never forget.' ’

Like a scar that never scabs, it reminds him of the blood at that time.

So, he split his legs.

It's not because I'm in love with someone else, it's not because I don't love her, it's just revenge, revenge to heal that scar.

The old-fashioned story entered Song Wan's heart, blocking a huge stone in her empathetic heart.

Until the end of the movie, the two came out of the theater and did not get better.

In particular, when the two came out of the movie theater, Lu Sheng suddenly asked, "Why do you say women are so undetermined?" ”

Song Wan sighed inexplicably in her heart.

Subsequently, she said calmly, "The choice between family and love is difficult. ”

"So, when it comes to family affection, love is a sacrifice, isn't it?"

When Lu Sheng spoke, there was a flash of cold light in his dark eyes, which was fleeting, and it was so fast that Song Wan was not sure if he was wrong.

The answer was like a fish in her throat, she couldn't say it, and chose to be silent, but Lu Sheng asked aggressively, "Song Wan, is it a victim?" ”

Annoyed by being asked, Song Wan blurted out coldly, "If it were you, what would you choose?" ”

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