In this way, no matter how hard he made things difficult, sarcastic, or deliberately taunted, the young man would never lose his temper at him, and sometimes he would fight back, making him shriveled, with a calm face the whole time.
Not only that, since Liu Chu met the young man, he has never seen each other laugh, but he is very prone to cry, and his face is full of tears, even if there is a hole the size of a fingernail, he can cry.
Liu Chu has never seen a woman who can cry like this. The young master did it, and he was more afraid of pain than a woman. When he frowned and cried, he looked very uncomfortable, pitiful, and vulnerable, and it was especially fatal.
Can't laugh, only cry, very strange.
Liu Chu raised the invitation and asked the young man if he wanted to come. The purpose was to see a change in the young man's face. The other party only said that he would come.
When he said that, the young man's tone was firm, and he had already squeezed him in his hand.
Liu Chu bent down and got closer and closer to the youth. He smelled the youth's breath and thought that the other party would reject him or push him away, but he didn't.
The distance between the two entered the ambiguous line, the young man still did not move, and Liu Chu fled.
On the way back, Liu Chu seemed to have lost his soul. The inn was on East Street, but he ran to South Street and had to go back the same way. When he got to the door of the inn, he didn't stop and walked around the town two or three times. , just reacted.
Liu Chu stayed in the room alone, pinching and crushing the thoughts that should not have or should not have.
However, on that day, Liu Chu was in the lanterned Song family, and the crushed thoughts could not be stopped and began to reorganize, merge, and return to the original state. Once again, he beat his reason to the ground, broke through the defense, and tossed and turned in his heart. .
Liu Chu shifted his attention, wandered around the Song Mansion, put his attention on the boss, Mrs. Song, and the old man Zhao, and observed their words and deeds. When he had time to catch his breath, the Song family's welcoming team had already set off. .
As a big family in the town, the wedding scene was grand, and the festive atmosphere was too strong, making people breathless.
Liu Chu looked for a place to sit down, and his mind was in a mess. Boss Dai came over and left again, leaving a scent of perfume on him.
He blew away the smell in the wind, and when he returned to the hall, he heard someone say that the eldest miss of the Ye family ran away on the way to welcome her relatives.
Soon, some servants rushed in in a panic and said something in the butler's ear. The butler hurried to find Mrs. Song, and the rumor was confirmed.
The corners of Liu Chu's mouth couldn't help but rise, and ran, ran well.
The guests talked a lot, about to lift the roof of the Song family, and Mrs. Song sent them away one by one without changing her face, saying that she would come to visit another day, Liu Chu went out from the gate, and turned back to the Song family from the backyard.
I don't know how long it took, when Liu Chu saw the young man coming back and was called by Mrs. Song to speak. It was almost time for a cup of tea to come out, and he quietly followed behind.
It was getting late now.
Liu Chu was outside the door. He didn't plan to go in. He wanted to turn over to the roof and uncover a tile to take a look, but suddenly he heard voices coming from inside.
There is someone else in the room.
When Liu Chu reacted, he had already pushed in the door.
This sudden sound shocked Huang Dan by the bed and Juan'er on the bed.
When Liu Chu saw the scene in front of him, his face instantly turned ashen.
The woman in the quilt showed only one face, a little green, staring at a pair of big foggy eyes, lovable, and the young man beside the bed was disheveled and had a disordered breath. Anyone who looked at it would think that he was doing something.
Liu Chu leaned against the door with his arms crossed, and showed no sign of leaving, "Young Master Song is very lucky."
Huang Dan's head was almost gone. When he saw the man who suddenly appeared here, he couldn't think of how to get out of the predicament.
The room was too quiet, and there were only three breathing sounds, one cautious, one hurried, and one low.
Liu Chu lifted his eyelids and swept in the direction of the bed.
Juan'er's body shuddered, her eyelashes kept blinking, and blood oozes from biting her lower lip, as if she was flustered, embarrassed, and at a loss.
Huang Dan felt that he was in the fire, and his skin was about to scorch. He opened his mouth with difficulty, and the breath he exhaled was hot, "Liu Zhaotou, can you do me a favor?"
Liu Chu smiled but not, "Why, Master Song needs help even with this kind of thing?"
The corners of his lips were hooked, but there was no warmth in his eyes, "If Young Master Song doesn't know how, I can guide you by the side."
Huang Dan tugged at the neckline of Xifu, unable to control so much, "Take Juan'er away."
Liu Chu was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "A spring night is worth a thousand dollars, young master, if you don't hurry up, what drama are you going to sing?"