For so many days, his relationship with her had become strained again and again. It had finally warmed up in the past few days. For the first time, Lu Cong'an felt that Yu Huasang was so difficult to deal with.
Yu Huasang raised his head and looked at him.
It gets dark very early in March, and the sun had already set around six o'clock. The lights from the roadside shone on his head, so it was difficult to see his expression at the moment, but Yu Huasang imagined it in his own mind.
He must be smiling but helpless.
He used to be like this too, unable to do anything to her but unable to help but smile at her.
This kind of Lu Cong'an is the most gentle.
What women cannot resist the most is gentleness.
"You know, Lu Congan, you are very likely to attract crime when you are like this."
After Yu Huasang finished speaking, he crossed the road in small steps, leaving Lu Cong'an with a gloomy face.
So, why did she just leave after saying such things
Because you're shy
Lu Cong'an put his fingers on his chin and rubbed them twice, then sighed, "Yu Huasang actually knows how to be shy?"
He hurried after her, his tall body forming a unique landscape on the zebra crossing. As he ran, the hem of his coat spread out casually, giving her a sense of being both dignified and elegant.
"Don't run around!" Lu Cong'an suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her across the road, "You're making me worry!"
"You still think I'm a child..." Yu Huasang shook his arm and whispered beside him, "Do I still have to call you... Uncle Lu?"
Lu Cong'an froze for a moment.
I remember that she always called him Uncle Lu.
He always complained to her, "Although I am seven years older than you, it's really awkward for you to call me uncle or something like that!"
"Why?" Yu Huasang pointed at himself, "But I'm only seventeen."
Lu Cong'an thought she was really stupid.
She always calls him uncle, how could he have the heart to do that to her!
"Yu Huasang, tell me, you call me uncle, do you have any special hobbies?"
"How is that possible!" Yu Huasang denied, and said indignantly: "I simply think you are old."
Lu Congan glanced at her, "Do you like old men?"
"No, I only like you."
I like you only because you are Lu Cong'an.
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When the two arrived at Lu's house, it was almost seven o'clock.
As soon as he entered the door, Lu Cong'an placed the fruits he had just bought on the table and said, "Mom, Huasang specially bought you your favorite dragon fruit."
Yu Huasang was embarrassed. You bought it yourself!
Mother Lu came out to greet them. She exchanged a few pleasantries with Yu Huasang and couldn't help asking, "Cong An didn't bully you, did he?"
Yu Huasang shook his head desperately, "No, no."
On the sofa, Lu Cong'an snatched the remote control from Nailiang, patted his head, and asked, "Why don't you go over and say hello? Don't you like Yu Huasang the most?"
Nailiang glanced at Yu Huasang, who was smiling like a flower, and pursed his lips, "I'm not interested in other men's wives!"
"Tsk, you were getting in between us some time ago!" Lu Cong'an complained.
Nailiang snorted, "At that time, Yu Huasang was not yours yet!"
And today, looking at the subtle relationship between the two people, you can tell that they are back to normal.
"Little brat!" Lu Cong'an rubbed Congliang's head and put him in his arms, "Don't you like me to make peace with her?"
Lu Congliang's short legs were riding on Lu Congan's legs, tears welling up in his eyes, "Then who is more important, me or Yu Huasang?"
(End of this chapter)