In the blink of an eye, Chu Zhi went to the south with her parents to celebrate the New Year.
They didn't go to Hainan. Grandpa and grandma Chuzhi lived in a second-tier city in the south for the elderly. They bought a plot of land in the suburbs, circled a vegetable plot in the front yard, and went out to a small lake in the back yard. I don't know if it was natural or artificial.
Chuzhi has not been to the south for a long time. The weather here is gloomy and cold, with zero degrees outside and minus one degree in the house. Chuzhi is a little squeamish, and feels a little dry when the air conditioner is turned on.
In the north, when winter comes, all the rivers and lakes are covered with thick ice, not to mention leaves, and there is no snow on the bare farts. When Chuzhi came, it was not very reluctant, but it will be fresh soon after coming. Get up and happily forget Lu Jiaheng for a while.
On the night of the 30th, when the family ate dumplings and watched the Spring Festival Gala, Chu Zhi sneaked out of the house with her mobile phone in her hand, and the two watched the video after a long time.
Chu Zhi was actually a little clingy when it came to love, usually because he felt really slow at work, and she felt that she should be more sensible.
But after being sensible for a long time, I still have a little depression in my heart occasionally.
At 9:30 on the evening of New Year's Eve, Chu Zhi was standing outside wearing a coat, holding her phone and jumping up and down. As soon as Lu Jiaheng picked it up, she could hear her chattering happily: "Lu Jiaheng! New Year's Eve!"
It was quiet there, no noise, and the background was the bright city street in the night behind the huge French windows.
He was wearing a white shirt and looked at her quietly, with a smile on his lips, his skin was very white under the light, and his peach blossom eyes were clear and black, and even the shadows under the thin silkworms under his eyes were particularly obvious.
"Well, Happy New Year." His voice was still low, only a little hoarse.
Chu Zhi's cheerful expression disappeared, and the whole person became quiet.
She was stunned: "Are you still in the company?"
Lu Jiaheng's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he was a little tired. He raised his hand and rubbed his brow with the tip of his middle finger: "Go back now."
"Lu Jiaheng—" It's New Year's Eve.
It's past nine o'clock in the evening, why are you still in the company
Everyone else's family is happily eating dumplings and watching the fireworks display during the Spring Festival Gala.
The camera moved, and he seemed to have put his mobile phone on the table. He didn't know where he was standing. A disassembled cup noodle cup on the table appeared in the camera.
Chu Zhi's nose was sour, and she began to regret that she had not stayed during the Chinese New Year.
She sniffed, and she didn't remember what she was going to say, and the words changed when she said, "I miss you so much."
In a low voice, she repeated softly,
"I miss you so much, I want to go home."
Lu Jiaheng was startled and raised his eyes.
The girl in the video was only wearing a coat without buttons, and the lanterns behind her were bright red. Her cheeks were flushed to the ground, and she looked very cute, but her clear eyes were wet and light. Biting his lower lip lightly, he held his mouth slightly, as if he was being aggrieved and coquettish.
At that moment, Lu Jiaheng almost went to book a flight ticket.
He really wanted to drag her into his arms, kiss her, hug her, listen to her huddle in his arms and talk to him sticky.
I want to hide her, tie her up in the room, and keep her in sight every moment and every second.
He closed his eyelashes, covering up a bit of dark embarrassment, and smiled softly: "You want me to be constipated?"
"… "
If he didn't mention it, Chu Zhi almost forgot.
He's quite vengeful.
"Lu Jiaheng, as a man, don't be so petty," Chu Zhi taught him seriously, then added after a pause, "Especially to your girlfriend, no matter what she says is right, you have to be generous."
Lu Jiaheng raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned back in the chair, and seemed to want to laugh: "You are right, I was wrong."
Seeing that his attitude was so correct, Chu Zhi was satisfied.
However, she was just a casual sentence at the time. Although she had already expressed the most ardent curse in her heart, it had been a while. He still remembered this and mentioned it to her, and he seemed to be very concerned about it.
Could it be that the resentment is too deep, and the curse has come true.
This idea formed in his mind, Chu Zhi looked at him hesitantly, and couldn't help it after thinking about it, and asked cautiously, "Are you really constipated later?"
Lu Jiaheng: "..."
After hanging up the video, Lu Jiaheng sorted things out and returned to the old house.
In previous years, Lu Hongsheng took his wife and children to go abroad for Chinese New Year. This year, he may have felt the pressure and threat and stayed in the imperial capital.
Maybe it was because he finally realized that even if Mr. Lu had only one son left, he might not be the heir, and he needed a little favor and filial piety.
But after staying with Chu Zhi for a long time, Lu Jiaheng is more willing to think about the good side of people and things. For example, he may have found out his conscience.
He hadn't been home for a few months, and Lu Jiayi looked a little taller than last time. The little boy ran over, his head raised, his little hands raised to want him to hug him, and he immediately retracted.
Lu Jiayi's round eyes widened, and her delicate eyebrows were slightly wrinkled: "Brother has lost weight."
Lu Jiaheng hesitated for a moment, then tentatively lowered his hand, and lightly touched his little head.
Lu Jiayi was stunned, a little flattered, and looked at him with great pleasure, his dark eyes were shining, his feet were slightly propped, and his head rubbed his palm carefully.
Lu Jiaheng looked away unnaturally, closed his hands, and said lightly, "Go in."
The little boy shook his head happily, followed behind him like a little tail and said in a milky voice, "Brother is back today."
"Brother, do you want to be Yiyi?"
Lu Jiaheng didn't speak, listened to him nodded affirmatively, and repeated happily: "Brother wants Yiyi."
"Yiyi misses my brother too."
"… "
At that moment, the boy's figure and a certain girl overlapped repeatedly. Lu Jiaheng felt that the children around him were all parrots? Do you like to talk when you are happy
Lu Jiaheng stopped and lowered his eyes: "You miss me?"
Lu Jiayi nodded.
He turned his head sideways, and his tone didn't fluctuate: "Lu Jiayi, how am I treating you?"
Lu Jiayi's little head nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Okay," he scratched the hair on the top of his head, looking a little embarrassed, and said happily, "Brother touched Yiyi's head!"
"… "
Lu Jiaheng was dumbfounded.
The children around him are also so easily satisfied.
It seems that a very small thing can make them happy, as if there has never been a haze in life, even if they encounter unhappy things, they will soon pass.
It is unbearable to leave a trace on their flawless soul.
It makes people want to reverently hold all the bright and beautiful things in this world in front of her.
Lu Jiayi stood obediently in front of him and didn't speak. Lu Jiaheng stood on the first floor with his eyes down for a while, then raised his eyes again, just to see Lu Hongsheng coming downstairs.
He looked at him with a complicated expression, as if he was looking at him seriously for the first time: "Just came back?"
Lu Jiaheng raised his eyelids, and hooked his lips indifferently: "The computer in the company has good performance, and it's not bad to play games."
Lu Hongsheng stopped talking, Lu Jiaheng went upstairs, and the moment he passed by, he called him: "Aheng, no matter how much you hate me, you and I are always father and son."
Lu Jiaheng took a step.
The man's voice was a little heavy and dry, with something serious and meaningful in his emotions: "What I have, it will all be yours in the future."
Lu Jiaheng lowered his eyes and smiled softly.
What else to look forward to.
Some people still make people unable to think in a good direction.
He stood with his back to him on the stairs two steps higher than him, his dark eyes were slightly raised, his eyes were sharp and cold, and his thin lips twisted into a mean arc of a smile that was not a smile: "You can't have it, and you will never have it in the future. It will be mine."
Lu Jiaheng stayed in the old house for two days.
In the early morning of the second day of the new year, Mr. Lu finally caught him.
At that time, the grandfather and grandson were sitting in the old man's tea room, one was holding the chair on the side, the old man was playing with the birds, the parrot grabbed the handle of the carved wooden chair, his sharp beak gently pecked at the old man's fingers, and rubbed his head with it. the palm of his hand.
The old man squeezed a piece of carrot and fed it: "I told you before, have you considered it?"
Lu Jiaheng lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Mr. Lu knew him better: "Don't want to go? What's the matter, you protested silently with me? Who are you hiding from these two days? Where can I go, you slip faster than Ergou."
Lu Jiaheng frowned slightly, a little helpless: "Grandpa—"
Mr. Lu raised one hand and interrupted him: "I know why, your little girlfriend, isn't it, you'd rather accompany others to Sixiu after the physical exam?"
Lu Jiaheng still didn't speak.
Old Man Lu also frowned and looked at him. This expression, made together by the two grandfather and grandson, was a kind of fascination. The old man squinted slightly and looked at him for a while, his expression looked stern and seemed to be a little strangely happy. : "I asked you to go out to read a book, not to let you break up with other people's little girls and never get along with each other since then, and come back in a year or two. At this juncture, you still can't tell the priorities? Zhou You, Shang Zhou?"
Lu Jiaheng sat next to him with his eyes down. He didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he said slowly and calmly, "No."
Old Man Lu: "?"
Lu Jiaheng slumped down in the chair, stretched out her long legs carelessly, rested her elbows on the armrests of the chair, and dragged her chin with one hand: "Not even a year or two, a year or two is too long, she It's very clingy, I don't see me for three days and I think I can't think of it, I think about crying, I feel bad, I can't bear it."
Lu Jiaheng glanced coolly at the old man next to her: "When she starts crying, I'm not here, can you help me coax her? After all, she is your future granddaughter-in-law, and you are also responsible."
Old Man Lu: "..."
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Old Man Lu waved his hand: I will come if I come! ! !