It seemed that the heart that had been silent for many years was beating again. From her, everything that spread around her body became alive.
Her eyes were bright and clear, she looked at him sincerely, and every word she uttered with the tip of her tongue rolled up and flattened gently fell on his heart.
Lu Jiaheng looked down at her, suddenly raised his hand and pulled her into his arms.
He rubbed the top of her soft hair with the tip of his nose, and his voice fell softly: "Well, I also want to be a better person, for you."
Chuzhi's head was pulled back into his arms by him again, and his voice was a little dull: "Then why don't you go, how many years will it take?"
"A year or two."
Chu Zhi let out an "ah" and whispered, "It wasn't that long."
Lu Jiaheng paused, raised his head, and retreated.
His long eyes were slightly squinted. His eyes were originally sharp, and when he looked at people, he always felt a sense of oppression. At this time, when he looked at people with glasses, there were a few different things.
Chu Zhi thought about it for a long time, what is that word called, ghost
She stood there thinking silently, and listened to him softly say: "Do you think the time is too short?"
Chuzhi looked up, and her expression looked more sincere than when she said "I hope you get better": "You are so stupid, you failed your final exams, can you learn anything in a year or two?"
"… "
Lu Jiaheng wondered if his girlfriend had misunderstood him.
The young master, who has won countless first places since he was a child, is considered a primary school bully and feels that he should correct her.
Master Lu struggled: "At the beginning of the year, my grades were actually okay, and I didn't fail the final exam."
Chu Zhi opened her mouth slightly and said blankly, "Did you bribe the teacher?"
Lu Jiaheng: "..."
Knowing that Lu Jiaheng was leaving, the two might be in a foreign relationship for almost two years, so Chu Zhi did not try her best to maintain her sensible girlfriend image.
Specifically, the number and frequency of her messages to Lu Jiaheng have increased.
Of course, she would still deviate from when he was busy or when he was at work, and she would often take the initiative to look for him during the lunch break or at night.
Lu Jiaheng was so happy that she almost jumped up. She was in a good mood every day. In the morning, she was motivated by waiting for her girlfriend's video call at noon. In the afternoon, she was motivated to go home and have a video call with her girlfriend at night. The motivation for her daily life was to raise her girlfriend in the future. .
The love going up and down the stairs is like a different place, and sometimes there will be a secret private meeting on the balcony of the study.
It's a bit like the magpie bridge that the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl stepped on, but it's just a bunk version.
Lu Jiaheng didn't turn it down again, but every time one lay on top and looked down, the other stretched his neck and looked up, accompanied by the continuous snow outside, shouting in the air, the scene should look a little weird.
Later, Chu Zhi would run to his company during his lunch break at noon, sometimes accompanied him to work overtime at night, and even sneaked up a few times when his parents fell asleep in the dead of night.
The two fell in love with each other like cheating, so they took a winter vacation. In early March, the winter vacation ended and the school started.
On the last night of Lu Jiaheng's internship, Chu Zhi went to his company to find him.
The little girl has been running here for the past two days, three days, and three times. She is lovable and sweet, and the security guard and the front desk have already known her, so they let her go up directly.
Chu Zhi jumped upstairs and touched Lu Jiaheng's office.
The door of the office was ajar, and before Chu Zhi had time to go in, she was standing at the door just as she closed the door handle when she heard the voice of a woman talking inside.
"Do you want to have dinner together after get off work?"
After a brief pause, the movement of pushing the door stopped abruptly.
She hesitated, and quietly peered in through the crack of the slightly opened door.
The woman looked about the same height as Lin Tong, still in a light-colored suit, with a hip-covering skirt a little above her knees, and flesh-colored stockings.
The high-heeled shoes on her feet were changed, but perhaps it was the girl's intuition. Chu Zhi recognized at a glance that this woman was the one who delivered the coffee.
Miss Coffee's voice is also gentle, showing a kind of mature female charm from beginning to end, Chu Zhi can feel her overflowing female hormones from the crack of the door.
Chu Zhi couldn't see Lu Jiaheng's face from that angle, and only heard him say lightly, "No, I have to go home early in the evening."
"The whole department is here. Everyone will be waiting for you. I can't explain it if you don't go." The woman smiled and tentatively said, "I'm in a hurry to go home because someone is waiting at home? Is your sister?"
He paused: "I don't have a sister."
The woman was stunned: "Who is the girl who often came to you a few days ago?"
Chu Zhi thief stood at the door, she could only see the woman's profile, she leaned her head forward, wanting to see Lu Jiaheng's expression.
She was carrying a single shoulder bag on her shoulders with a thin strap. When she leaned forward like this, the bag dipped down and swayed gently at the crack of the door.
Chu Zhi didn't notice it at all and focused all his attention on it, only to hear Lu Jiaheng quiet for a while before speaking slowly, with a little smile in his voice: "My wife."
Chuzhi: "..."
Female secretary: "… "
With a light "snap", the bag on Chuzhi's shoulder slipped and fell on the soft carpet with an inaudible sound.
But the people inside obviously heard it, and the female secretary turned her head and looked at the women's bag at the door.
Chu Zhi had already retracted her head, hid at the door with red ears, rubbed her face, scratched her ears again, even if she was discovered, she still didn't want to go in.
Chu Zhi chanted the "Can't See Me Can't See Me Mantra" in her heart, crouched down, and quietly dragged her bag out.
The picture that Lu Jiaheng and the female secretary saw inside was a small white and tender hand, slowly reaching into the door, hooking up the strap of the bag on the ground, and then slowly and carefully pulling it out, inch by inch. disappeared behind the door.
It's like a cat dragging a toy or a doll into the nest little by little.
Lu Jiaheng chuckled and said lazily, "Look, isn't my wife very cute, like a little mouse."
Chuzhi: "..."
Female secretary: "… "
Halfway through the bag, it was about to go out, and it didn't move.
After waiting for a few seconds, the door of the office was slowly pushed open, Chu Zhi squatted at the door with her head raised, and looked at the man sitting inside with a sad face.
Lu Jiaheng sat behind the desk, which was packed with things. He next placed it on the thick stack of documents and looked at her with his lips hooked.
Maybe it was because Chu Zhi had never seen him before when he was studying, and only recently learned that he also wears glasses. The peach blossom eyes are long and narrow behind the thin lenses, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, the lying silkworm is narrow, and he gently said: "Baby ,Come."
No matter how monstrous the person in front of him looked at this time, Chu Zhi still wanted to pick up the bag on the ground and fly over and hit him in the face, then roared and yelled at him, "Who looks like a little mouse!!"
Chuzhi pouted, glared at him, and glanced at the woman standing beside her.
She squatted at the door sneakily like a thief, wearing a thick down jacket and trousers, she looked like a swollen and fat little toad.
The rival in love is wearing a high-end suit, with a thin waist and long legs, and an elegant posture, like a swan.
Chu Zhi is so unhappy.
She stood up, grabbed the bag and put it back on her back, and walked into the office with a high profile.
There was Zhang Ban's work in the middle. She thought about it, but still felt that it was not enough. She simply walked around the table to the back of the table and stood in front of him: "Lu Jiaheng."
Lu Jiaheng looked at her bulging face, resisted the desire to poke her, raised her eyes, and waited for her next hair to fall.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Chu Zhi stared at him for a long time, then suddenly pouted, holding her mouth unhappily, her voice muffled: "I'm hungry..."
"… "
Lu Jiaheng laughed deeply, and finally couldn't help dragging her hand into his arms and holding her on his lap, while his other hand raised his finger and poked her round and fair little face: "Our baby is hungry, our baby wants to eat what?"
Chu Zhi had gotten used to it, and even now, he began to find the most comfortable position in his arms spontaneously and quickly.
After thinking about it, he still couldn't let it go. He lay in his ear and said resentfully, "Why do you call me a rat?"
Lu Jiaheng also cooperated with her, lowered her voice and said, "Because I think mice are cute."
Chuzhi couldn't figure out why mice were so cute.
She was still angrily: "It's not cute at all, you actually called me a rat in front of other women!"
"… "
The female secretary thinks that you two young lovers should shut up as soon as possible, when others are deaf.
Lu Jiaheng's expression was flat and natural: "There are no other women, there are only men and little gardenias in my world."
"… "
The female secretary slipped her ears and couldn't hear clearly, and stared at them dumbfounded.
your what? your little nephew? ?
The female secretary thought that you rich people are serious about taste.
In March, when the mid-spring season begins, the weather begins to become abnormal, and it is cold and warm.
Lu Jiaheng did not have much leisure time from the company to the school.
There are a lot of things to prepare for going abroad for postgraduate studies. Usually, the average GPA, IELTS TOEFL test scores, and GAT scores in the four years of school are very important. Lu Jiaheng has achieved good test scores in the past three years, except for the physical exam. , I just told the dean to get it done.
In order to enrich his resume application form and show that he has rich experience in university club activities, Lu Jiaheng specially joined the student union.
The junior veteran was parachuted into the air, and within two months, he became the president of the department's student union.
Chu Zhi thought it was amazing.
She knew that this news was told to her by Xue Niannan. At that time, she was dating Lu Jiaheng in the library. The two found a corner. Lu Jiaheng was in front of a set of gat exam papers, and Chu Zhi was in the dormitory group with this introduction to communication. Looking at WeChat, just as he was about to put it down, Xue Niannan's avatar of Garfield appeared and announced the important news in the group.
Chu Zhi patted the arm of the person next to her twice, Lu Jiaheng slapped her hand crookedly, and the pen drew a long line on the paper.
He turned his head sideways: "What's wrong?"
"You're the president of the student council?"
"Um."
Chu Zhi's eyes widened: "How did you do it?? You just joined the student council."
Lu Jiaheng's expression was quite calm, he turned his head calmly and continued to read the papers: "Because the student council president was Lin Boyang before."
"… "
This group of evil people walking through the back door is really enviable.
She thought silently, but Lu Jiaheng suddenly turned her head and looked at her with a half-smile: "Why, you want to come too?"
Chu Zhi's eyes were bright and she looked at him expectantly: "Can I stop working?"
Lu Jiaheng held the pen with his fingers and turned it around skillfully, and licked his lips: "Okay, you can be a secretary for me, let me dive, and have a secret underground romance in the student council president's office."
After he said this, Chu Zhi was dissatisfied again, and approached and stared at him: "Why do you want a secret underground romance."
Lu Jiaheng raised his eyebrows, thinking that girls are really magical creatures.
It was she who said she wanted to keep it a secret and didn't tell anyone, but as soon as he said something in this regard, the little girl immediately objected.
"Children Chuzhi, you didn't want me to see the light." Lu Jiaheng reminded her.
Chu Zhi thought about it and seemed to be too. She looked at him seriously and called him, "Lu Jiaheng."
"Um?"
"Are you going to leave for two years?"
Lu Jiaheng paused and raised his eyes: "Maybe not."
"That's maybe."
"I'll be back for the holidays," he added, after a pause, "no matter how many days."
Chu Zhi looked very disapproving: "You don't have to go back and forth, you have to study hard, don't always think about other things, or you might as well not go."
Her appearance as a little adult is cute and funny, Lu Jiaheng nodded obediently: "Okay, then I won't come back."
Chu Zhi glanced at him and continued: "Let's stop contacting us, or you will be distracted."
Lu Jiaheng lifted his eyelids and said nothing.
Days passed, and when he thought that he was leaving and that the two of them would be separated by half the world, Chuzhi became more and more depressed day by day.
Although this way of expressing anxiety, depression and unhappiness is rather peculiar, he will often say some bizarre things, and sometimes he will start to talk nonsense in a whimsical way.
The little girl was distressed for a while, and put her face on her hands: "Lu Jiaheng, why don't we break up."
Lu Jiaheng stopped.
He thought he had heard it wrong: "What?"
Chu Zhi is actually just in the skin, she counted the days with her fingers, and said seriously and nonsense: "You have to go for so long, what if you have a girl you like over there, and you are like this It's very blocking my peach blossoms, if any boy likes me, I'll confess to me-"
She shook her head halfway, and raised her eyes to meet his dark eyes.
Chuzhi opened her mouth and said "ah" before she stopped and blinked her eyes, looking very innocent.
Lu Jiaheng laughed angrily at her. He threw the pen in his hand on the table, raised his hand and flicked her forehead. His voice seemed to be squeezed from between his teeth: "You little conscience."