Lu An is now more and more like a bright and delicious apple. And that thin red thread, hanging in front of you.

However, you can only look at it, not touch it. It's addictive to touch. Ah Jing began to understand from her inexplicable heartbeat that she had no immunity to Lu An's eyes staring quietly. So, you can't touch it, you can't taste it, if you taste it, you'll die, right? Because that's a poisoned apple.

People are self-aware. Knowing that there is a trap in front of you, what should you do if you fall deep into the peachy color? I can't provoke it, but I can still hide it. In addition to the morning exercise that he had to face every day, Ah Jing began to avoid Lu An.

One day Ah Jing tried to mention that he had a bad appetite, and after practicing, he wanted to smear oil on the soles of his feet, and Lu Zishan immediately became powerful. Blowing his beard and glaring, the old man looked pleasant, and his face suddenly changed at this time, which was still scary.

Ah Jing immediately didn't dare to squeak, sat down obediently, picked up the bowl and glanced at the obedient master in horror. Isn't it just an early meal? What is the important connection with the practice? Wouldn't it be better to save an extra bite if you don't eat it?

But offending the old man, Ah Jing would never dare to do it, not to mention the beautiful tradition of respecting the old and loving the young, the old man is also a strict master who supervises and urges the practice of sitting and watching the red rope Dafa every day, and he is also Ah Jing's current food and clothing parents. Don't forget, she's still the old man's assistant. Although he occasionally asked him to buy a book, peel a fruit, nail a buttonhole, and do some trivial things, according to the old man's intentional and unintentional mention, Ah Jing knew that the salary was very high.

Lu Zishan saw that Ah Jing was drunk by him, and immediately sat down to have breakfast together like a domestic puppy, so he smiled a little proudly. Joke. He borrowed the name of Ah Jing every day, blackmailing his nephew with good skills to make a delicious and varied breakfast, how could he let this girl slip away like this inexplicably, ruining his old man's food?

If it weren't for the name of Ajing, Xiao Anzi would have made it for him to eat as he wished, but he couldn't make such a flavor anyway. Lightly and lightly, it has never been broken, but it is reluctant, warm and ambiguous, full of such feelings including breakfast, eating it is to prolong life. It is estimated that his gentle and handsome nephew is also fascinated at this time, and can make such a delicacy. As soon as this warm time passed, there was progress on another day, because of the flow of mind, the food made also changed, if it was full of love and joy, or full of pain and resentment, his old man could not bear it, that, the former ate the fire, the latter ate the spleen, and it was impossible to compare with the current warmth to nourish the stomach.

The old man was having fun while eating. He is a god operator, squinting his eyes, looking at the face, he knows that people are good luck and bad luck. If we look at marriage, it is like looking at the scenery, or there are poor mountains and bad waters, or there are astray ends, or there are beautiful mountains and rivers, or there are high mountains and long rivers. In short, the word affection in the world is always incomprehensible. The old man is the most impatient to look at this, hurting his body and worrying, and it is very easy to sink his heart to recognize with a pair of discerning eyes, and he will pollute his Qingtai mirror.

But the pair in front of them, as soon as they sat there, they seemed to be around the two of them, unfolding a shallow and elegant painting of water and mountains. The green mountains are verdant and the flowing water is murmuring, such a picture of mountains and rivers should be a good marriage. It's just that there is a hurdle in the middle. The more the painting disappears, the more bumpy the situation becomes.

The old man is also over half a hundred years old, and he has never been very impressed. If it's not hard, how can you train your muscles and bones on the outside and be loyal on the inside? However, this matter is about his beloved nephew, just because of Qiao Zhen's words back then, he also had to work tirelessly to intervene and help him. Although he didn't use his discerning eyes, the old man also tasted it: this girl, a hundred uncomfortable, a thousand uneasy, want to escape. He laughed, but didn't make a sound. My heart is beating with joy: good show, good show. The two are finally going to war, and the pretty apprentice is going to fight with his good nephew!

Lu An also noticed that something was wrong with Ah Jing.

But a breakfast, every day for more than two weeks, I have eaten and drunk and wiped my mouth and left, how can I go back to Sichuan City and be awkward? If you don't eat and go back to the opposite room, Xiaoyan works hard at night, and she is still asleep at this time, so she doesn't want to do it herself?

He knew Ah Jing. For so many years, it seems that she has always been alone, there is no meal, if it weren't for Xiaoqing, she would have fed herself like a long-term worker in the old society, only skin and bones, right? Although it looks beautiful and I can't cook, I go to the restaurant, but the food is always not nutritious and unhygienic. With such a big girl, how could she ever think of taking care of herself? Thinking of this, Lu An thought of Yang Benhu again. What came up in my heart was not jealousy, but hatred. Twenty to twenty-five years old should be a woman's most wonderful years, right? He had usurped her beautiful years with her, and what had he done for her? Even, he never walked into her heart to touch the weakest and most painful corner.

Heartache for her past, but also rejoice that the past is a thing of the past!

Lu An glanced at Ah Jing lightly. She kept her head down and ate in a hurry. I tried to hide something, but because of this haste and a slight helplessness, I was suspicious.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Lu An's mouth. Her little face is simply an emoji. Whether it is joy or sorrow, it is all written on the face. If you are so uneasy, what is your idea?

Ah Jing looked up, and unintentionally saw Lu An's smile with his head slightly lowered, and he was stunned for a moment. What is he laughing at alone?

When I looked up again, there was a painting on the wall, beautifully framed. In the black frame, there is an endless snowfield. Under a small tree with pink makeup, there stood a lost rabbit almost as white as snow, standing slightly, its red eyes shining like jewels, looking for directions in the confused snowfield.

Ah Jing lowered his eyes and sighed almost inaudibly: Where is my direction?

Lu An was silent, secretly watching all this in her eyes.

After Ah Jing finished eating, he hurriedly said goodbye to Lu Zishan and came out as if he was fleeing. Lu Zishan glanced at Lu An with a smile. Lu An stood up refreshed, looked at the time, and walked out the door unhurriedly.

Kyung sinks himself in the couch. As usual, take a wash, and as usual, you have to make up for it. At this time, I was a little uneasy. I felt that I had done something wrong when I talked about not having breakfast with Master. It seems that there is a suspicion of wanting to cover up. Lu An smiled. Laugh while eating. What is he laughing at?

Ah Jing propped his forehead in annoyance. and angry at his own troubles. What does it matter to me that he laughs? How can you be so anxious about a laugh?

There was a soft knock on the door, and Lu An pushed the door in. Ah Jing glanced at him and shrank deeper into the couch. I just came in in and was so flustered that I forgot to lock the door. Otherwise, they pretended to be asleep. The big living person in front of him suddenly became a troublesome thing.

"Not sleeping today?" Lu An sat down.

"Sleep. Immediately fell asleep. ”

"What are you doing in the afternoon?"

"What about it...... Ah Jin asked me to go shopping. ”

Make up nonsense. Anyway, don't do anything with Luan. Don't be with him. Stay away while you're still awake.

Don't let yourself be the truth of those rumors, and don't let yourself be stirred into the whirlpool of hurting people again.

"Oh, Ah Ye said that today Pingzi said that he would accompany his wife to see Lao Taishan, saying that it was Ah Jin's little nephew's birthday. Take him to the children's playground. ”

Lu An said nonchalantly.

Ah Jing's face immediately turned red. didn't bring it like this, didn't show a little silence, and pierced the vernacular on the spot.

"I went to sleep. I'm not going anywhere. ”

Ah Jing was a little angry. The tone of voice is also hard. Started playing tricks. Hang your eyes, look at your nose, and look at your heart. His face turned slightly red.

Luan looked at her amusedly. His lowered eyes were fixed on the tip of his nose, and his little face was flushed, like a child who was angry and angry without getting a toy. His pink face was white and red, and he couldn't help but feel the urge to take a bite. This girl is simply his nemesis, and a small random action will make him want to move.

Lu An did move, walked to the sofa and approached Ajing, his nose was almost on her forehead, and there was an unusual doting in his voice: "Little fart, why are you cheating?" ”

Ah Jing's face turned even redder. He's so close! What is he doing so closely? The breath on her body, with a faint scent of soap, sprayed on her face with a warm snort. He's like a huge thermal magnetic field. I press it tightly in an example. Ah Jing suddenly became nervous, his throat was dry, and his body began to heat up. She almost bounced off the couch and shouted in a panic, "I'm going to sleep!" ”

The action jumped so violently that Lu An didn't have time to dodge, and his nose was hit by Ah Jing's head firmly. He took a step back, sighed, touched his nose and frowned.

Ah Jing stayed at the door for a while, feeling a little annoyed at his carelessness, but he didn't want to pull down his face to see if he hit him hard, and in the midst of contradictions, he stomped his foot hatefully and said, "You stay away from me!" ”

As he spoke, he turned around and shook it hard, and there was a loud bang, and the door was slammed shut.

Lu An leaned on the edge of the sofa and touched his nose and smiled bitterly. What's wrong with this aunt? But when you get closer, you don't threaten anything, and you don't put your ideas into practice, so you lose your temper? And let him stay away?

After standing for a while, he heard no movement in the door, shook his head secretly, and sat on the sofa and pondered for a while. She's changed. It is not clear what has changed. However, it's always good, less daze and less sighing. But it's getting a little moody. Will make a little temperament in front of him! Lu An laughed slightly. This is Ah Jing. A small weak heart would be too tired to bear so many past events and put a mask on its face. He asked her to come out of the condom and return to her original color. Is it a little farther away? She's scared? No. He'll get closer!

Ah Jing sat weakly on the bed, covering his face, his eyebrows and eyes wrinkled. What's wrong with you? Such a gaffe? It's just standing closer, why are you so nervous, like a young girl who has never been approached by a man! It's really getting worse and worse!

After sitting for a long time, I lay down depressed, and heard no movement outside, and after a long while, the door was gently opened. Ah Jing hurriedly closed his eyes, and he didn't dare to come out. Lu An walked in. I looked at the bedside, but still had the door open, and after a while I heard the outside door locked.

What did he come in again? Didn't you keep him away? Ah Jing was a little impatient, but he seemed to have more peace of mind, and in the haze, he had countless dreams, chaotic and colorful.

Even so, after waking up, Ah Jing covered his chest and sat on the edge of the bed, even more scared. Is she going to fall in? Isn't there a little bit of anti-epidemic power? While you are still conscious, please be clear, regress early and withdraw early!

Ah Jing's subconscious refusal and avoidance made Lu An a little amused and a little confused.

What is she afraid of? What to hide?

But no matter what, she still practiced early every day, stared at the red line by the door and his figure, and obediently ate breakfast. That's good. As long as she was around, he felt at ease.

Lu An usually goes out to record shows in the afternoon and can't come back until the evening. Ah Jing made up for his drowsiness in the morning, and in the afternoon he dealt with some faxes and the like under the arrangement of Lu Zishan, which were usually hidden words that he could not understand, and occasionally replied to some emails on behalf of Lu Zishan.

Life just passed so plainly, it seemed that nothing had changed. Something seems to have quietly changed.