Lu Zhen was about to graduate in her senior year, and it was the most difficult time to start a business with Shen Kuo and the others. Every day was very busy and extremely hard.
He didn't want to go home and inherit his father's company, but wanted to make his own way.
Lu Jian admired his attitude very much, so she promised to give him two years, if he can make a name for himself, let him do what he likes, if not, just go home obediently.
Without the family's money, Lu Zhen was in a lot of financial difficulties, but this poor life would not last long.
It doesn't take long for him to soar into the sky.
That afternoon, Jian Yao came out of the recording studio wearing a black mask, and saw Lu Zhen standing across the road from afar.
He was wearing a light-colored shirt with black cool, with a high bridge of nose, and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes burning and moving.
He waved his hand at her.
Now Lu Zhen has matured a lot. Although she still has a youthful look, she has restrained her youthful recklessness and is a little more reserved and stable.
Jian Yao was very happy to see Lu Zhen. Every time she saw him, she was super happy. She didn't even look at the traffic lights, and rushed towards him, jumping happily to let him hug her head-on.
Lu Zhen was frightened, and reprimanded: "Can you wait for the traffic lights, ancestor! Don't do this every time..."
His heart can't take it.
But there are very few girls in the world who can scare Lu Zhen.
Wearing a mask, Jian Yao smiled and kissed his forehead, nose, and mouth several times.
The mask is made of fluffy warm material in winter. I kissed Lu Zhen's mouth and spit it out.
"Be reserved, you are a celebrity, a public figure, it's over if you get photographed."
"I'm wearing a mask, no one recognizes me, besides, I'm not a superstar like Andy Lau."
The current Jian Yao has not become a superstar yet, but she is not far from being a superstar.
Lu Zhen put her down and took her hand naturally: "Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you when I get back."
Jian Yao doesn't know how to cook at all. She has tried and often uses her personal creativity to make weird and dark dishes.
In that era when there was no takeaway at all, a rebellious boy like Lu Zhen was forced to put on an apron, wash his hands and make soup, and became the husband of the house.
"I want to eat boiled fish."
"No, change to another one."
"Then spicy boiled fish."
"..."
On the way back, Lu Zhen took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to his good buddy Liang Ting, asking how to cook fish.
Jian Yao took two steps in her high heels, then jumped onto Lu Zhen's back and asked Lu Zhen to carry her on her back.
Lu Zhen squatted down obediently, carried Jian Yao on her back, and continued to walk forward.
"Silly old man, I want to give birth to a daughter for you."
"What the hell?"
Lu Zhen was looking down at the text message, when Jian Yao suddenly whispered something in his ear, scaring him so much that he almost dropped his phone.
Jian Yao ignored his shocked expression, tugged at his earlobe, which was always red, and said, "I like you so much, and I want to give birth to a daughter for you."
Lu Zhen paused for a long time before choking out a sentence: "Then... thank you?"
Jian Yao laughed loudly, and slapped him hard on the back: "Why are you so dumb! Lu Zhen."
Lu Zhen also laughed, he likes to hear her unscrupulous and unbridled laughter the most,
"Daughter, do you want it?"
"I..." There is actually one, it's in your bedroom.
Lu Zhen put it another way and said, "Do you know what are the necessary steps to give birth to a daughter?"
"Um?"
He said with a bit of resentment: "You don't even want to show me your wife."
"... ... rogue."
"Rogue" Lu Zhen weighed his body and stabilized the girl who was about to slide down.
He complained in a low voice: "We're all so good, we still don't let you see, and we have to wear long trousers to sleep, it's not too uncomfortable."
Jian Yao pinched his ear, stretched the tone, and said dotingly: "What are you looking at, why are you so gossip."
"I gossip?" Lu Zhen felt that she used the words inappropriately: "I want to know you, is there something wrong?"
Jian Yao suddenly became a little angry, jumped off his back, and walked forward at a faster pace: "I don't want you to understand, is there something wrong?"
It is always like this, this topic seems to be a forbidden zone between them, and it is also a forbidden zone that Jian Yao will explode at any moment.
She has a hurdle in her heart, and she seems to be careless about everything on weekdays, but she is not, she is more sensitive than anyone else.
She herself has flaws, and she has a deep sense of inferiority and insecurity in her heart, especially for Lu Zhen...
Seeing Jian Yao's figure getting far away, Lu Zhen scolded herself secretly, and hurried to catch up.
"Baby."
"I'm not your baby."
"Don't be angry, I was wrong."
"Go away."
Perhaps because of the pressure of work, Jian Yao's temper has become more and more irritable in the past one or two years, which has gradually smoothed Lu Zhen's sharp temper.
In the past, it was always difficult for Lu Yan to understand how her father changed from a violent and rebellious boy to a humble and steady domineering president.
Now that she saw this little change in Lu Zhen, she slowly understood... It's love.
His love for Jian Yao made his patience and tolerance become infinite.
Jian Yao pushed Lu Zhen away, but Lu Zhen didn't get angry at all, she came over and hugged her from behind, and whispered in her ear: "Baby~ I'll cook boiled fish for you."
Jian Yao couldn't break free from him, so she glanced back at him, and he took the initiative to lean over and kiss her cheek wearing a mask.
"Don't be angry, anger gets old quickly."
Even if Jian Yao's heart is made of steel, it should melt by now.
She broke Lu Zhen's hand and turned to look at him: "I'll show you, but...not now."
She wasn't ready yet, and she was also afraid, afraid that Lu Zhen would... despise herself like that man.
"What are you looking at?" Lu Zhen waved his hands and said carelessly, "I don't want to watch at all."
"Really?"
"Really, it's still cooked." Lu Zhen took her wrist and pulled her towards home.
"In the past two years, your temper has grown more and more. When you faced Lu Yan, why didn't you have such a temper?"
Jian Yao joked: "She is my daughter."
Lu Yan always yelled wrongly, and called her mother several times, but Jian Yao simply said that she would be her mother, and often joked, calling her a girl.
Sometimes the truth... just doesn't matter.
When the two walked downstairs in the community, Jian Yao suddenly stopped in her tracks.
"What's wrong?" Lu Zhen looked at Jian Yao, and found that she was staring directly at a man under the tree in front of her.
The man was very young, about the same age as them. He was wearing a gray woolen coat, his skin was very fair, and his appearance looked a little handsome.
Jian Yao just paused for a few seconds, then immediately took Lu Zhen's hand and led him straight towards the residential building, ignoring the man until he called out, "Xiao Yao."
Jian Yao ignored him and quickened her pace to leave.
The man called her again: "Xiaoyao, it's me."
Lu Zhen whispered to Jian Yao, "He seems to be calling you."
Jian Yao frowned and said, "I don't know."
After returning home, Lu Zhen opened the curtains and looked downstairs. The man hadn't left yet, so he looked upstairs.
Lu Zhen hurriedly closed the curtains. For some reason, she suddenly felt guilty.
What is he afraid of, what is there to be afraid of.
Jian Yao was taking a bath. Lu Zhen walked to the door and knocked lightly: "Baby, that man hasn't left yet. Is he your fan?"
Jian Yao responded casually.
"The fans know where our home is, so that's okay!"
"Leave him alone."
Lu Zhen heard the meaning of Jian Yao's words, she should have met this male fan more than once.
"Baby, do you want me to go down and drive him away?"
"No!" Jian Yao suddenly said: "You don't want to see him, no...just ignore him."
Lu Zhen leaned against the bathroom door, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, and her heart became frizzy.
But it was clear that Jian Yao didn't want to mention it, if he asked again, he might get angry again.
So annoying.
"Lu Zhen, help me pass the pajamas on the bed."
Lu Zhen obediently walked to the bed and picked up the pajamas that had been folded on the bed. The clothes were his white shirt and the pants were also his.
Jian Yao always likes to pick up his clothes to wear.
However, Lu Zhen also saw a small light white bra in the interlayer of his clothes.
The irritability was suddenly swept away, his eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his eyes overflowed with deep meaning.
Jian Yao belongs to the typical tall and skinny model figure, not particularly fleshy, including the front, so the bra is also a small and exquisite type.
However, Lu Zhen still thinks she is sexy. Anyway, in his eyes, Jian Yao is sexy everywhere. They sleep in the same bed, and he has a fever every night.
Lu Zhen secretly pulled out the bra, stuffed it back into the cabinet, then walked to the bathroom door, knocked—
"coming."
The bathroom door opened a crack, and thick white water mist came out, carrying the rose fragrance of the shower gel. Jian Yao stretched out her wet white arms, and quickly took the clothes in.
Lu Zhen moved his head to the door, and with a bang, the glass door almost hit his nose.
Lu Zhen stood by the door for another two minutes, itching like a kitten was scratching her heart.
Of course, the juvenile cat is by the door, eager to do something, and Jian Yao can see his tall and straight figure reflected on the glass door.
"Lu Zhen, what are you doing shrinking there!"
Lu Zhen was taken aback, and quickly took two steps back: "No! Who, who wants to do something."
Jian Yao turned off the shower, dried herself with a bath towel, and flipped through her pajamas.
Less bra.
You can guess it with your toes, the big stupid guy took the bra away and didn't want her to wear it.
Jian Yao breathed out, and was about to ask him to bring the bra, but after a moment of silence, she still didn't make a sound.
They've been together for a long time, and Lu Zhen never forced her to do anything, but not being forced... doesn't mean she doesn't want to.
Sometimes Jian Yao also felt sorry for Lu Zhen.
In fact, she doesn't care about these things, and doesn't care about what the society says that girls must not have sex with boys before marriage, otherwise boys won't cherish themselves.
Jian Yao thinks this is nonsense. There are only two reasons for boys to cherish themselves or not. One is that you are worthy of being cherished; the other is that you must be a good man.
That's all.
The reason why Jian Yao was unwilling... She looked at her left leg.
When I was young, the large area of scalding caused by boiling water did not receive timely and effective medical treatment, leaving behind hideous and ugly scars, which spread to the entire left calf and the root of the right thigh.
All in all, ugly.
Her legs are beautifully shaped, she would be perfect without these burn marks...
It's just that now, she doesn't even want to look at herself more.
Really disgusting.
Such a disgusting and ugly side, she must not let Lu Zhen see...or touch...
Jian Yao quickly put on her trousers to cover up the scars on her legs.
Lu Zhen has been busy in the kitchen, and when he heard the sound of the sliding door of the bathroom, he secretly looked back at her.
Wet black hair hangs down on the shoulders, and the front part of the white pajamas is loose, and some unique scenery can be vaguely seen.
Lu Zhen clenched his fists.
yes! Not wearing it!
More than half of the revolution has succeeded, and whether he can win tonight depends on whether he is charming enough.
After dinner, Lu Zhen went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, while Jian Yao hugged the guitar and sat on the balcony playing a new song.
Lu Zhen washed the dishes, walked slowly to the balcony door, and leaned against the wall.
The girl was wearing his loose white shirt, her skin looked extraordinarily fair in the night, and her facial features were somewhat heroic, showing a touch of neutral style.
She was sitting in the dark wearing her guitar and holding the guitar, plucking the strings with her slender and skinny fingertips.
Lu Zhen completely forgot his plan to "seduce". He looked at her obsessively, admiring every inch of her skin, and was intoxicated by her heavenly melody.
Jian Yao stopped playing and looked at him with a smile: "Does it sound good?"
Lu Zhen immediately applauded, clapping—
"My wife is so talented!"
Jian Yao handed over the guitar, and Lu Zhen immediately caught the big guy and hung it back on the wall carefully.
"Baby, are you really not going back for the Chinese New Year?"
"What are you going back for?"
"Your dad..."
Jian Yao immediately said: "Don't mention him, he is not my father."
Lu Zhen immediately shut up knowingly, Jian Yao sat on the bed, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, ready to watch variety shows.
Lu Zhen crawled over like a dog and bumped her face with his nose: "Then you... do you want to see my dad?"
Jian Yao pushed away his big face: "I don't want to."
"why."
"I have a feeling that your father won't like me."
Lu Zhen immediately said: "Impossible, you are so cute, he will definitely like it!"
"Cute?" Jian Yao poked his forehead with her fingertips: "Stupid, what misunderstanding do you have about me?"
Lu Zhen insisted on coming over, smelling the faint fragrance of shower gel on her neck, and said softly, "In my heart, you are the cutest..."
Jian Yao was tickled by his sniff, and pushed him away: "Why are you acting like a dog?"
"Yaoyao, it won't be too long. When I start my career, I will earn a lot of money."
"Um?"
"When I can support my family, you marry me."
"Um."
Lu Zhen was a little unsure, and looked at her: "Huh?"
"Hmm!" Jian Yao gave a "hmm" forcefully, pinching his big face: "I'll marry you."
"You... just agreed?" Lu Zhen didn't expect her to agree so easily.
Jian Yao said frankly, "I'm still not happy to promise you."
"No, I thought you were going to..."
Even more arrogant.
But think about it carefully, Jian Yao is not the kind of arrogant girl, she likes it as long as she likes it, and if she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it.
"Lu Zhen, we will be together forever." Jian Yao hugged his strong and thin waist: "As long as you don't leave me."
As long as you don't leave me, I will always love you.
Lu Zhen was so moved that his heart exploded to pieces, he bowed his head and kissed her.
Jian Yao raised her head to respond to him, and after a long kiss, she pressed his unruly hand.
Lu Zhen knew that this meant to stop.
He stopped and blinked at her, his eyes filled with uncontrollable deep fascination.
"I turned off the lights so I can't see anything, okay?"
Jian Yao was wrapped in a quilt, turned her back to him, and shook her head.
Can't see it, but can feel it...
"Lu Zhen, later on."
Lu Zhen still didn't want to give up, so she leaned into her ear and called her name softly: "Yaoyao, I'm going to die, Yaoyao."
"Lu Zhen, don't force me." She closed her eyes tightly.
Lu Zhen wouldn't force her. He turned off the light, lay down behind her, pulled the quilt to cover his face, and said nothing.
A few minutes later, Jian Yao turned around, stretched out her arm to lift his cup off, and said, "I'm suffocating you."
Lu Zhen still didn't speak, turned over and ignored her, sullen.
Jian Yao lay on her back, put her hand on his head, brushed a few strands of short hair on his forehead, and said in a hoarse voice: "Lu Zhen, my ex-boyfriend also said that he will love me forever. At that time, I believed in you like I believed in you." his."
Lu Zhen opened her eyes and looked at the girl in the dark.
"Later I showed it to him. At that time, his eyes were so fearful and disgusting... like a red-hot iron, it burned a scar on me, and I will never forget it in this life."
She pointed to her heart.
Lu Zhen hugged Jian Yao tightly, but still didn't say a word.
Jian Yao pressed her chin against his forehead, and comforted him softly: "Don't be angry, okay?"
Lu Zhen closed her eyes, leaned against her soft [...] , and said softly, "Then coax me."