Chapter 1003: A Song of Love
Lu Enqi's clear eyes looked at Lu Yanshu, "Dad, you said Brother Hehe, he obviously told me that he didn't like my type, why did he secretly care about me?" β
Lu Yanshu smiled slightly, took the umbrella and opened it for her, and said, "Mohe has finally grown into a big man." β
"Then do you think he likes me or not?"
Lu Yanshu smiled silently, and only spoke after a while: "Mohe is mature, you still have a lot of room to grow." Mature people don't chase people to ask such things. Feelings are such a thing, you have to slowly experience it with your heart, with your heart, you know? Instead of listening to what he has to say. β
Lu Enqi grimaced at him, "Stinky dad, you know how to sell it!" β
Gu Yifeng put his arms around his chest and said angrily: "Childish aunt, she looks the same as my mother, but her personality follows my aunt." β
Lu Enqi glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, "I am the character of a normal girl, you are a genius-type monster, and you are wise and close to demons." β
Lu Yanshu's smile deepened.
The two nephews are one year apart, and they quarrel every time they meet.
Maybe it's because I'm older, I used to like quiet, but now I like this kind of worldly bustle, where children are noisy and fighting together.
It's the so-called joy of family.
didn't stay long, Gu Yifeng returned to the room.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw Mohe dressed in black, with a slender figure standing at the window, looking out of the window.
I don't know if it's snow or people.
Gu Yifeng patted the snow off his shoulders, changed his shoes, walked behind him and said, "The things have been delivered, don't worry, I didn't tell my grandfather." β
Mo He snorted lightly.
Seeing that he didn't suspect it, Gu Yifeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "There is a show in the villa at night, let's go and see it." β
Mohe said: "Don't go." β
"Come out and relax, you don't go, you don't go, you don't play, you don't play, what are you distracting? My parents and grandparents asked me to take you to the lodge to have a good time and relax. If you go back and you're still in a bad mood, my parents and grandparents will blame me for not doing good things. β
As soon as he heard this, Mohe agreed.
He was reluctant to let his apprentice be blamed by his family.
Mo He followed Gu Yifeng to the small building where the show was performed.
The small building is luxuriously decorated, the lights are very dim, and the atmosphere is very full.
The two of them found a place to sit down.
There was a famous singer singing on stage.
The male singer is a little old, and his face has the vicissitudes of life after the world.
He held the microphone and sang emotionally with his eyes closed: "Some stories end just after they begin, and I am lonely and have only regrets left." No matter how much I pay, I can't escape the breakup, and now only memories accompany me. I'm not nobody wants you but you, I just don't want anyone but you......"
His voice was hoarse and magnetic, revealing a sense of lost sadness, loneliness after the hustle and bustle, and heartbreak that could not be loved.
A tide swelled inexplicably in Mohe's heart.
He is lonely, and he only has regrets left.
He never liked to listen to pop songs, but this song got into his heart.
Sad songs are always more resonant than cheerful tunes.
In the dim light, everyone in the audience wiped their tears.
Gu Yifeng glanced at Mo He secretly with his eyes, and whispered, "Master, you can cry if you want to." You see everyone is crying, and everyone who cries has a story. β
Mo He said expressionlessly: "I don't want to." β
"Really?"
"Listen to your songs."
Gu Yifeng became a young man: "Have you found that the best way to forget a relationship is to start a new relationship." The best way to forget a period of grief is to start a new one. Since you and my aunt started a relationship and fell out of love, have you forgotten the grief of your grandmother's death? β
Mo He glanced at him, "Thank you, my 'good' apprentice. β
"Yes, you raise me, protect me, love me, and I will naturally do my best to repay you."
Mo He didn't answer, feeling as if someone was watching him behind him.
When I turned around, I saw a slender figure standing not far away.
In the flickering yellow light, on the girl's young and fair face, a pair of teary eyes were watery.
Tears were refracted by the light.
It's Lu Enqi.
When she found that Mohe was looking at her, her eyes flashed her eyelashes, and she panicked like a fawn.
Mohe's gaze froze, and he was in a trance for a moment.
Her tears made his heart ache.
Gu Yifeng looked for Mohe's gaze and looked over curiously, "Master, who are you looking at?" β
Mo He retracted his gaze and sat upright, "No one." β
Gu Yifeng looked closely, "It turned out to be my aunt." My proud, naΓ―ve and affectionate aunt was secretly following us. β
He deliberately insisted on the word "amorous".
Mo He listened to it and thought about it.
In the past, I always liked to talk about my age and deliberately pretend to be mature.
Now that I'm really mature, I hope I'm younger and younger.
It would be nice if he was only three or five years older than Lu Enqi.
In that way, Hua Qinwan will not be aggressive.
Gu Yifeng's words came from his ears, "Although my aunt is squeamish, she rarely cries. The last time I cried was because of you, I called her to tell her that your grandmother had passed away, and you were about to starve to death if you didn't eat or drink. She cried at the time, couldn't cry silently, immediately bought a plane ticket, flew back from England to see you, thousands of miles away, just to coax you to eat. Who has she ever been so interested in before? No! To paraphrase the words of literature and art, this is called 'I don't know what to do, and I go deep'. β
Mo He's slender fingers slowly clenched, and his eyes closed slightly.
Suppressing his emotions, Mo He said in a deep voice: "It's a pity that you don't open a marriage agency with your mouth." Don't inherit the family business when you grow up, start a business, and the pattern must be opened. β
Gu Yifeng smiled mischievously, "Actually, you like to listen to me talk about my aunt, but she has a hard mouth." β
Mo He didn't answer "yes" or "no", but said, "Go, send your aunt back to the room, or go to her side to accompany her." She's a girl, and it's not safe to be outside on a big night. β
"Why don't you stay with her?"
Mo He narrowed his eyes, "Knowingly asked." β
Gu Yifeng sighed solemnly, "My grandmother is usually very good, why did she become a female Fahai when it came to my aunt?" β
"I can understand, a mother's instinct. Any mother who encounters such a thing with her children will become unrecognizable. β
Gu Yifeng was silent for a moment and said, "Master, you are really mature. β
He stood up, walked through the crowd, walked to Lu Enqi's side, and said first: "Don't be sentimental, it's not me who comes, it's my master, he's afraid that you won't be safe." β
Lu Enqi didn't answer, just stared at Mohe's back, tears welling up.
She suddenly raised her feet, walked through the crowd, walked to the stage, and whispered a few words to the famous male singer.
The male singer handed her the microphone.
Lu Enqi held the microphone and stood there slimly, looking at the Mohe in the crowd with tears flashing, slightly opening his lips, and singing word by word, "I'm not that no one wants you but you, I just don't want anyone but you." All my former pride has been wiped out by you, and my heart is broken and I am still thinking about your good ......"
Her voice was crisp and poignant, like crying and complaining, and the aftermath was lingering.
Mo He's heart was sour, and his eyes were damp.
He can't forget this song in his life, and he can't forget this night, Lu Enqi sang to him with tears in his eyes, "I just don't want anyone but you." β