Behind him, a whistle startled Lu Cong'an.
Only then did he realize that the red light ahead had turned green.
After coming to his senses, he drove away.
When they were almost at Yu Huasang's house, Lu Cong'an's car suddenly stalled, and no matter what he did, the car would not start again.
Maybe it was because the car had been idle for too long and suddenly broke down when it was driven.
Lu Cong'an called the insurance company and asked them to tow the car. When he returned to the car, he saw Yu Huasang still sleeping soundly.
He reached out and patted Yu Huasang's face, like coaxing a child, and said, "Yu Huasang, wake up. We'll be home soon."
Yu Huasang snorted, turned his face away and continued to sleep.
Lu Cong'an had no choice but to go around to the passenger side, open the door and help Yu Huasang out.
Because it was not far from her home, Lu Cong'an had to carry her inside.
Snowflakes fluttered down from the sky and landed on Yu Huasang, making him sneeze due to the cold.
Moving his head, Yu Huasang wiped his snot on the collar of Lu Cong'an's coat.
His body stiffened, and Lu Cong'an shook Yu Huasang in disdain, saying coldly, "Yu Huasang, stop rubbing against me!"
Yu Huasang, who was half asleep, opened his eyes, blew away the snowflakes on Lu Cong'an's head with his mouth, and smiled innocently, "I thought you had white hair."
Lu Cong'an was speechless. He stopped to take a breath and complained, "You're so heavy!"
He now only hopes that the next time she presses him to the point of suffocation, it won’t be on the road, but in bed!
The girl on his body pouted in dissatisfaction with Lu Cong'an's complaints, buried her head in his neck and hugged him tightly, "I'm so cold, Lu Cong'an."
"Don't worry, we'll be there soon." He quickened his pace.
Yu Huasang belatedly said "hmm", buried her head deeper, and blew a breath of hot air on his neck. She murmured to herself, "Lu Cong'an, I like you so much, but I can't like you anymore..."
Because liking you is a very sad thing.
During the seven years that she liked him, she had spent more than half of the time feeling sad because of him.
In the past, she could occasionally feel that Lu Cong'an liked her, but it was only occasionally. Most of the time, she was the one who gave.
The feelings between two people are called love, and the feelings of one person are just wishful thinking.
So, now she would rather like someone who loves her than like someone who gives but does not get anything in return.
Lu Cong'an carried her on his back, his shoes leaving deep footprints on the snow.
He looked down at the road and replied, "You've had too much to drink."
If you're drunk, don't take it seriously.
So tomorrow when you sober up, continue to like me...
"Maybe..." Yu Huasang turned his head and continued in his ear, "I don't want to get married... because you don't like me at all."
Lu Cong'an paused and pursed his lips.
He felt that the brains of this man in his family were never enough.
If he didn't like you, would he look for you as soon as he returned home? Would he let you do whatever you want at a party? Would he carry you on his back in the snow for so long
He just didn't know how to express it.
Lu Cong'an took out his cell phone, tapped on it a few times, and finally put it back into his pocket.
After doing a series of actions, he asked tentatively: "If I marry someone else, will you be unhappy?"
"Of course!" She pouted, somewhat dissatisfied, "but more of it is jealousy..."
This answer instantly made Lu Cong'an feel better.
He steadied his pace and changed the question, "If you were the one getting married, would you be happy?"
Four more chapters will start tomorrow~
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