"Enter" the door to Liu Xi’s rich and serious voice.
There are cabinets on all sides of the antique room, ranging from classics of Chinese studies to financial majors. The coffee table is placed in the center. This set of ebony carved tea sets is sitting in front of the Huanghua pear wooden table with Lu Xi’s tall and majestic posture.
On the left hand side of the desk is Liu Xi’s unfinished documents before entering the door. There is a gold thread in the left corner of the right hand to outline the striped whip.
Just entering the door, Lu Tianrou felt the atmosphere in the room tense. Liu Xi stared at her daughter unsmiling with a serious face and ink eyes.
"It’s okay" Liu Tianhao also felt that the atmosphere was unusual, but he took his sister’s shoulder and comforted her in her ear.
"Dad" Lu Tianrou went to Liu Xi.
"The reverse woman kneels" Liu Xi slaps her palm toward the table.
Lu Tianrou was frightened and knelt down.
"Dad, this time, no matter whether the small soft things are made up by the media," Liu Tianhao explained at a side.
But Liu Xi didn’t seem to hear it. He bypassed the table and came to his daughter and looked at her commanding. At the moment, Lu Tian’s soft eyes were filled with tears.
Liu Xi couldn’t bear to see the light and said, "Xiaorou, your mother died early and your father compensated you for your brother and sister, especially your father. You grew up wanting nothing, but you have to be self-indulgent and entangled with a married man."
At the moment, Lu Tianrou’s silence shocked Liu Tianhao, and he couldn’t believe that his sister suddenly gave up her foreign career and went back to China naked. How can it be that two people can’t get a glimpse of each other?
Liu Xi was disappointed and angry in his daughter’s silence. He picked up the whip and smoked it hard on her body. Liu Tianhao wanted to stop the whip from falling back. Lu Tianrou’s arm had a blood stain.
"Dad, Xiaorou is your own daughter. Don’t you love her the most? How can you beat her?" Liu Tianhao ran over and hugged his sister Liu Xi’s temper. He knew that if there was a first whip, there would be a second whip, plus Lu Tianrou’s hard temper. It was strange that the father and daughter met a piece that didn’t explode.
"Say whether you want to give up Zhang Yuchen or not" Liu Xi’s cold voice accompanied by his faint breathing proved that he was really angry this time.
Even Liu Tianhao’s soft arm is loose. He waits for the soft answer like Liu Xi. Liu Tianhao’s black eyes are full of cherish. Lu Tianhao’s soft answer is that she won’t suffer any more.
Lu Tian gently lifted her eyes and smiled at her worried brother. She voluntarily withdrew from Lu Tianhao’s arms and greeted Liu Xi’s heavy eyes. She replied word by word, "No, Dad, I already love Zhang Yuchen. I won’t compromise whatever I say."
-digression–
Said he wanted to abolish Guan Ya and vote for it.
In December, 179, she was wild with her.
In winter, the sun shows a pale smiling face from the clouds, and the snow on both sides of the road is shining in the halo. There is still wind blowing over the dry branches from time to time, with a dry breath blowing head on, tired of the smell of cold snow.
Back to Xishan Villa Road, Yin Ningluo put his hands in his down pocket, not talking, bowed his head and walked carefully. When he felt cold, he rubbed his little face against the scarf, and the lamb hair was soft. It was also a kind of kindness to the skin.
The man is still behind him, and for her who has long relied on him, doubt is a kind of guardian, letting her know that even in the cold winter, her sunshine is always there, and a warmth will rise in her heart.
Seeing that the distance from home is getting closer, Yin Ning stopped in front when the man was catching up with himself, turned around and took out a pen and paper from his pocket to write "I’m almost home, please go home" for him to see.
Juanxiu font reveals her daughter’s heart.
Before leaving, she seemed to think of something. She untied her neck and gave it back to him.
She continued to walk ahead. He didn’t look at the soft texture of the scarf in his hand with low eyes. There was a little pleasure in rubbing the ink eyes at the fingertips, which reminded her of the lip angle. "Wait a minute." He stopped her and held the scarf in his hand and ran to her.
He stood in front of her, breathing back and forth, breathing white mist and feeling slightly ups and downs.
He put his hands on her shoulder and "give me the pen and paper"
At that time, Yin Ning’s collaterals were not white. He thought he had something to say directly. She could hear it and would learn from her.
With his back to the sun, a pair of dark eyes with coloured glaze tactfully smiled at the seasonal lip corner, but it was like a million flowers blooming in spring. Seeing that she didn’t move, he reached out from her pocket and took out a pen and paper. Before turning over the white page pen, he glanced at her again. Then he saw that the pen was flowing like a dragon in his hand. After writing, he showed her the word "Were you afraid to sleep alone last night?"
She froze. Last night, a storm suddenly fell in B city, and she woke up in the middle of the night, hiding alone in the quilt, curled up her body and coldly watching Cang lose her temper at night, but she forced herself to be brave.
Memories become warm with those strong words. Before the city, if there was a storm at night, she didn’t have to be afraid, because at that time, there was always someone around her. When she heard the thunder, she needed to turn around and hide in his arms, regardless of the storm. Her dreams always had a sweetness.
In winter, their memories merge with each other. In fact, he is not the first to fall asleep on such nights. When that person knows what she is afraid of, he will pay attention to holding her in his arms. Sometimes she is just a naughty kitten. At first, she sleeps peacefully and rubs her furry little head hard in front of his chest and wraps her arms around his waist to try to squeeze him out of breath.
Last night, when she was most afraid, the light in the room suddenly came on. Eldest brother Zhang Yuchen hurried over and picked up her frightened by the storm. She caressed her back and comforted her again and again. "Rain, sunrise, don’t be afraid of elder brother."
Yuchen told her that she was afraid of storms when she was very young. At night, when she was young, she would always knock on his door with a small pillow to let her put her to sleep. Later, this habit followed her all the time.
In the middle of the night, Zhang Yuchen gave up his comfortable sleep and came to accompany her. He didn’t turn off the lights until she fell asleep.
Real memories are intertwined, and some emotions somehow hit her heart soft. After reading his meaning, she took the paper and wrote directly, "I’m not worried that I slept well last night, and my eldest brother has been with me."
This is the conclusion, but it is because of this sentence that her mind is exposed to him. This time, instead of asking her for a pen and paper, he put his hands on her shoulder and said with dribbling confidence, "When did Yin Ningluo restore your memory?"
That sound is not a question, but a complete certainty. He is sure that she remembers him.
As if someone had poked her heart, panic flashed in her eyes and she was eager to escape from him, but she didn’t know that it was because of her behavior that he was completely sure that she had really recovered her memory. When she missed him, he had stretched out his long arm and wrapped her in his arms, and his chest was undulating, suppressing too many emotions, and he didn’t know whether it was joy or sorrow.
When his voice was the most vague, he said, "Apologize? You agreed to protect you, but you left me halfway. I can arrange everything for you. I can give you happiness freely. But in the end, I realized how despicable I was to let you walk through the dark night alone. Now I dare not ask you to forgive me. I don’t care to ask you to let me know that it is treacherous to punish me. But now Yin Ning has lost some benefits. Will you teach me? If you think it’s good, please tell me. If you think it’s bad, please tell me that I want to be given your will for the rest of my life. Just like just now, don’t abandon me. "
In his arms, Yin Ningluo’s long fingers clenched his black coat to keep back the sudden water vapor in his eyes. Her heart suddenly felt very painful. He and she were not in the middle of their lives, and they were like old people in the good times.
Time has condensed everything, including one she and one he.
There is no debt, no forgiveness, and she always pushes him. She looks up and her eyes are calm, and she has never seen her flow through tears. A love has suffocated for too long, and she needs a buffer when she needs it.
When I got home that day, the uneasy atmosphere in the living room came to me. Lin was like a worried eye. She pulled Yin Ningluo to the sofa and sat as if she could solve her worries. "What should I do? Did you watch the news? If your sister-in-law knew about her temper, it would definitely turn her upside down."
Lin seems to be worried because Zhang Yuchen is her son. When a woman reaches her age, she will never leave her family. In other words, maintaining family peace is her most important thing.
Looking at the worried and sad mother Yin Ningluo is as calm as ever.
what’s to be done
Although she doesn’t spy on Zhang Yuchen’s feelings, she still knows what kind of sex that man is. Isn’t the news already very white? Going out to negotiate with the public is hungry, so she will eat something nearby with the secret. In fact, no matter how empty or true this statement is, she believes that Zhang Yuchen will not do anything out of line.
Then I heard Lin just like saying, "I believe your eldest brother is not the kind of person who is fickle. In fact, he has always had a good relationship with Guan Ya over the years."
It is this sentence that if it is not the condensation of Yin’s attention, Lin is just like putting out his hand to touch her face and saying, "I wronged you."
Yin Ningluo understood that if it weren’t for her sudden appearance three years later, if it weren’t for the fact that there was another Jun Ling around her at that time, if it wasn’t for her amnesia and forgetting Guan Yang, there were too many hidden injuries in these stories, which hurt her and hurt her family.
In fact, emotional affairs have never been worse. It is a couple who have lived together for many years. If she believes that her husband wants their family, she will turn a deaf ear to these false scandals.
It’s not Zhang Yuchen who can’t escape the emotional entanglement this time, and she came back from the outside and was soaked with a layer of cold. It’s really necessary for her to go back to her room and take a hot bath to get cold.
In front of the building, she wrote a passage to Lin just like, "Relax your mind. Something has happened. Just think of this as a test for eldest brother and sister-in-law. If two people are stronger than gold, the gossip will disperse. It is the best support for the couple to sit tight."
The body put her brain in the white bathtub, and the orange light scattered all over her. She never thought that a small bathroom could have such magic power to help her resist all the wind and rain.
Jade muscle against the white porcelain cylinder wall, looking up, the bright glass on the top of her head shook her eyes, and the crystal lamp seemed to talk. In the light, she seemed to see small figures, with women laughing and men doting.
Time went back to the most worrying period in her life three years ago, when the city was stormy, and she and he were bathed in warm sunshine.
How can there be sadness when I recall the word warmth in her heart again?
The man gave her all the warmth and warmth of his best days in the light. She saw her smile and the most pious black eyes of the man. He took her as a belief and looked back so carefully. It was not him in her world, but the only one left in his world. She once told her that if she could melt you into the bone and blood, she would take it with her everywhere.
Men and women in the world of mortals are two strangers before they fall in love, but they can’t last long after they fall in love, so they always want to be integrated with each other. She is like this, and so is Junling.
If her mother hadn’t given her many hints to wake her up, many lives had too many accidents. In this city, all kinds of joys and sorrows are played every day. She dare not say that she is too good, but she did meet a very good lover.