"Since there are so many girls coming for you, you might as well pick the one you like and marry them."
"You think you're in the market to buy vegetables, just buy whatever you want?" He rolled his eyes.
"Anyway, you don't like anyone, so it doesn't matter who you marry?" After a pause, Yan Shu remembered a tabloid's insinuations about his sexual orientation a few days ago, "Still, your 'sexual orientation' is really different from that of ordinary people. ?”
"Excuse me, you have been by my side for many years, have I touched you?" Lu Yucheng said angrily.
"I think maybe I look safe enough." He was joking, but some people took him seriously.
"Be careful what you say!" As soon as he finished speaking, the file in his hand was thrown at the dialect book.
Dialect Book widened his eyes and wanted to hide, but... snap! Hit the red heart.
"Lu Yucheng!?" Touching his painful nose, Yan Shu jumped in anger.
"Be careful what you say next time." He smoked a cigarette, leaned back in his chair, and glanced at the dialect book.
If it weren't for the friendship between the two, which had already become a metaphor for the relationship between superiors and subordinates, Fang Yanshu would have been fired by him long ago, and how could he have been retained until now.
"I didn't just say it casually! It's your own behavior that makes people suspicious. How can you blame me!?" Fang Yanshu protested loudly.
"you… "
"You don't even think about it. You come from a wealthy family, you have good looks, a high net worth, and you have such excellent conditions. There are so many girls who want to have further relationships with you that it's scary to death. But what about you? You don't react at all!"
Lu Yucheng frowned and looked at him. Having known Yan Shu for many years, he had never discussed personal matters with him in such an excited manner.
"In the past, when I was in my twenties, I could still say that I was young and didn't want to get married too soon, but you are already thirty-three this year, well past the marriageable age. If I didn't know you well, I would have doubted your sexual orientation. "
Sitting back in the chair and smoking a cigarette, Lu Yucheng stared blankly at the light blue sky in the distance.
"It's not like you've never met a girl you like, but every time she hints that she wants to get married, you turn your back and deny her." Risking a quarrel, Fang Yanshu asked bluntly: "What's going on with you?" !?"
Dialect Book hoped that Yucheng could give him an answer, but he didn't. He just smoked cigarettes one after another and exhaled white mist one after another, completely forgetting his existence. He found that something was getting worse and worse in Yucheng recently.
In the past, Yu Cheng would still chat with him if he had troubles, but a week ago, he learned that his sister Ning Yu, who had run away from home and was hiding in Ancheng, was admitted to the hospital due to miscarriage, so he took a special plane to Ancheng to see her. After getting along with her and that man, he became often absent-minded, as if something was causing him to struggle.
"Don't you really understand?" Lu Yucheng blew out a smoke ring and looked confused.
Fang Yanshu, who thought he didn't want to talk and was about to give up and turn around to leave, was frightened by his sudden voice.
"You know why Ning Yu ran away from home, right?"
"Well, because in that home, she doesn't have any freedom." Yan Shu nodded. Under the old man's strict discipline, the Lu family brothers and sisters were like prisoners in a gorgeous cage and dressed in gorgeous clothes.
"In this case, how can I let another woman live like that?" He raised his lips and smiled.
As his elder brother, he understands the pain in Ning Yu's heart best. Therefore, even if his grandfather repeatedly urged him to get her back, and even if he knew that she was in Ancheng more than a year ago, he would not want to bring her back. Tell grandpa the news.
(End of chapter)