It's a warm patch...
Yu Huasang lowered his eyes, stared in that direction, and the corners of his mouth rippled.
In one pocket, he held her hand, and the feeling seemed to return to the way it was before.
Lu Cong'an's face remained tense, even uglier than before he entered the room.
I don't know if it's because of her...
If you don't like her, why do you hold her hand
She seemed to be increasingly unable to understand Lu Cong'an.
Oh, she never seemed to understand him.
At the entrance of the hotel, Yi Meng watched the backs of the two people going upstairs and curled her lips, "I just found out that Hua Sang will be here too."
The man beside him suddenly turned around, his handsome face revealing a sinister expression, "Aren't you good friends?"
Yi Meng was stunned. "They are good friends. But... she didn't tell me about this, and I didn't know that Lu Cong'an reconciled with Yu Huasang so quickly."
I remember when we met yesterday, she asked Yu Huasang about Lu Cong'an indirectly. At that time, Yu Huasang's reaction was as if he would never have anything to do with Lu Cong'an again. Why today...
She glanced at the man beside her with lingering fear, unable to describe the feeling in her heart.
The man nodded politely, and walked inside with Yi Meng without saying anything.
In fact, if he knew Yu Huasang would come, he would never bring other women here.
…
…
Yu Huasang is here.
Following Lu Cong'an into the elevator, the two people's hands naturally loosened.
Before leaving the elevator, he deliberately bent his arm and motioned Yu Huasang to hold it.
A class reunion for adults is not just about having a meal, nor is it just about catching up on the past and reconnecting with friends. It’s more about comparing careers, families, and... girlfriends.
In fact, this is what Yu Huasang doesn’t understand the most.
Why bring her along when she's good for nothing
"Yu Huasang—"
He turned around to look at her, and seeing that she was in a daze thinking about something, he knew that she was using her imagination to think of something.
Yu Huasang suddenly stood up, ran forward and took his arm, looked inside, and whispered: "Lu Cong'an, don't you think it's inappropriate for me to be here?"
Lu Cong'an turned his head away and whispered, "I don't think so."
"… "
Thinking back to the time when she chased after him and their love was passionate, he went abroad after they broke up. Now that she appeared at his graduate school reunion, he always felt that something was wrong.
"If you can keep silent later, then do so. If you don't want to answer a question, just squeeze my hand and I will answer it." Lu Cong'an instructed.
Yu Huasang did not want to refute him on this point.
His classmates are all social elites, and they can have multiple meanings in one sentence. It seems like a simple question, but in fact, there are so many traps waiting for you to jump.
So, asking her to talk less is definitely a kind reminder.
Yu Huasang nodded, followed him inside, pushed open the door of a wing room, and everyone in the room looked over at them.
Lu Cong'an subconsciously patted the hand that was on his arm and lowered his head to look at her.
The stars in the sky seemed to be in his eyes. Ripples appeared in his clear eyes, and ripples spread over Huasang's heart.
Inside the house, a figure suddenly rushed over, forcibly separated the hands of the two people, and a rough sound was heard.
"Let go of your hand! I don't agree to this marriage!"
(End of this chapter)