Ah Jing walked around the corridor for a long time, and finally got on the elevator. Fourth floor. Luan has been there for a while. The reception has begun, right? Will Mickey be in it? Luan, if what Micky said is true, how do you face her?

Ah Jing stepped out of the elevator. The corridor on the fourth floor is wider. Tall greenery is arranged. Soft music can be heard coming out of the hall in the distance. A waiter came out of the hall, passed by Ajing, and nodded politely.

Ah Jing walked over slowly. Stand behind a bonsai.

The figures in the hall are longing. The lights are brilliant. Wine glasses have the sheen of red and white wine in people's hands. Didn't see that familiar figure.

Ah Jing didn't dare to walk in rashly. She wasn't familiar with it. I don't want to surprise Lu An. There was a small hall next to it, and Ah Jing walked over and wanted to wait in it for a while.

Walking into the small hall, it turned out to be separated from the hall by a glass screen, and you could see the lounge at the back of the hall.

Ah Jing froze there.

Separated by two layers of carved glass and placed bonsai, Lu An was in the lounge, with his back to the small hall, and in his arms, he hugged a girl in a red dress. Beside him, there stood a tall and mighty black man.

The girl, with her slightly yellow curly hair, tied up with a yellow butterfly. Seems to shrug his shoulders and sob. When he raised his head, Ah Jing saw Rika with the rain on her face, and those big charming eyes. It's Mickey.

She hugged Lu An tightly in her arms, and seemed to cry sadly. Lu An stood up straight, unable to see his expression. Even so, Ah Jing's heart still throbbed.

Lu An asked Miki to hug him. The face is expressionless. She said she would never come back. She's getting married to her companions. She finally came out. One last time to see him, one last time to hug him.

It should be the last time. He already has a beloved. If Mickey still wants to come, he doesn't mind inviting her at the wedding.

Mickey's eyes widened suddenly. She saw the pale green skirt in the small hall and the figure behind the bonsai. An almost invisible sneer flashed across his face. She suddenly raised her head, folded her feet, and kissed Lu An on the face.

"Mickey!" Lu An stepped back, trying to push her away, but she hooked her neck tightly, and a hot kiss hit her lips, Lu An turned her head sharply, and the kiss fell heavily on her cheek.

Both men frowned at the same time.

Mickey smiled and let go of Lu An, watching the green dress on the side of the bonsai flee from the small hall in a panic after this kiss and disappear into the aisle.

"How can you be a woman like that?" Mickey whispered in Luan's ear. Hatred flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Lu An's calm blue eyes, helpless and stunned. This sour grape tree she had coveted for so many years. However, sour grapes are sour grapes. It's not hers after all. I exhausted my scheming and energy, but I finally didn't pick it up.

Lu An turned around, shocked. She didn't see Kyung, did she? He had been hiding her well. After tomorrow, it will be safe.

Kyung returned to his room. It was like a thousand needles piercing in my heart. Anzi, don't take me there, is it because of this?

She went to bed early. Curled up in bed. Some harsh and shocking words have been echoing in my mind: Escape from the wedding church and come to him! Filial piety that accompanied him for three years! I don't even want my life! Ruined the wonderful sound.

What kind of infatuation is this? Anzi, am I your best sister? Should I trust you? Why didn't you let me know this? Doesn't your embrace give me peace of mind?

Ah Jing fell asleep groggyly. Over the years, she seems to have developed a habit of falling asleep when she is hurt. Be at peace in your dreams, be happy in your dreams. The world in a dream is happier than the world in waking.

When Lu An woke up, it was already dark.

"Get up, I handed over the purple rice and eight-treasure porridge. Drink a bowl and go back to sleep. Ah Jing shook his head in the quilt: "I don't drink." ”

"How can you not eat anything at night?"

Lu An helped her up and brought a small bowl, "I'll feed you." ”

Ah Jing opened his mouth and let him feed him a small spoonful after a small spoonful. My heart is like knocking over the five-flavor pot. Anzi, you spoil me so gently and considerately, but why don't you tell me the secret?

"Good." Lu An watched her finish a small bowl and praised her with a smile.

Ah Jing got up and went to wash. Lu An hugged her from behind: "Tomorrow is a busy day, and it will be quiet." I went to the airport in the afternoon to see people off. Don't you want to travel ? After the birthday feast, I have time, and we will go. ”

Ah Jing nodded lightly, go and give it away? Send Mickey? Didn't you reveal a word about this to her?

Tomorrow is Uncle Lu's birthday. Now, she doesn't want to travel, she wants to find a place, think about it, sort it out, stand taller, see it clearly, she wants to know what she wants. However, let's talk about this after Uncle Lu's birthday.

After washing, Ah Jing turned and shrank towards the corner of the bed. Lu An unplugged the power supply in his hand, noticed it, and leaned over: "What's wrong?" Are you unhappy this afternoon ? What's upset? ”

Ah Jing sighed softly. Happy for you, troubled for you. How can I be born?

Lu An hugged him. Ah Jing gently dodged some distance and whispered, "Anzi, what should I do if I get upset?" ”

"Think of me like a tree hole. Tell me. Luan pressed behind her ear.

Ah Jing smiled helplessly, you are the trouble, how can I tell the trouble?

The birthday banquet was really lively and grand. Lu Zishan wore a newly customized blue and dark flower suit and greeted guests from all walks of life with Lu Ziliang. Ah Jing is usually used to seeing him casually funny, but the old naughty boy-like master suddenly wears a grand and formal dress, but he is a little unaccustomed.

In one hall is a Chinese dining table, and the other hall is slightly smaller, preparing Western food, all kinds of knives and forks, all available. There is also a small hall that serves halal dishes.

There are two floors under the main dining room, and they sit slowly and gently, thinking that they are insiders of a one-way street. This also gives a glimpse of the huge power of one-way streets.

Lu An and Ah Jing at the Chinese restaurant. There are more people and less noise. Lu An brought Ah Jing and went over early to toast the wine of the two.

The gift was delivered early on the day it came. Ah Jing asked Lu An to help the two of them order a set of high-quality alpaca warm vests and warmer pants. As you get older, these things are always close to you. Lu Ziliang thanked him with a smile, but Lu Zishan put it on the spot, it was really not big or small, it just fitted. The old man smiled and smiled: "I said back then, if Ah Zhen gives birth to a girl, how intimate!" ”

"Isn't it the same now?" Lu Ziliang smiled: "Aren't daughters-in-law and daughters the same?" Ah Jing immediately blushed and hid behind Lu An in shame. Lu Zishan smacked his lips and smiled: "The kang head has been warmed, sooner or later." Where to hide? ”

Ah Jing was so ashamed that he didn't dare to stick out his head. It's the first time I've been teased like this by an elder!

"What do you think?" Luan picks up vegetables for her. Why is she so distracted? At every turn, your soul will fly out of the sky, and you will wander into the fairy!

Ah Jing smiled bitterly. Lu An was indispensable for socializing during the banquet, but she had no appetite, so she ate some casually, and then left the table, Lu An was not at ease, and sent her back to the room all the way, telling her to rest well, and then turned back again.

Ah Jing sat in the room for a while, and then began to pack up and salute. She has a belly full of worries and troubles. Think about it and clean it up. At this time, everyone is celebrating her birthday, and no one will notice her movements.

I was about to pick up my bag and leave, and after thinking about it for a while, Ah Jing left a note next to the pillow: Anzi, I'm so annoying. I'm going to think about it quietly.