The man looked at her, a pair of black eyes like the deep sea.
"Do you have someone you like?"
This was a question that caught Xue Xue off guard.
She froze for a moment, then lowered her eyelids.
Lu Qisheng did not speak to urge, but his eyes showed a stubbornness.
This question is obviously important to men.
So, she chose to answer honestly.
"have."
Xue Xue looked directly into Lu Qisheng's eyes.
"I have a favorite person."
she says.
The apricot eyes are bright, and the little smiles flow out with the warm light, which is bathed in happiness, and the true feelings will only be revealed when the beloved is mentioned.
Lu Qisheng stared at Xue Xue in a daze, and after a long while he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It turns out that I came too late? No, you and he should have known each other after that incident, right?"
Xue Xue did not deny it.
Lu Qisheng then understood that it was not that it was too late, but that his queen mother realized it later, whether it was for Xue Mingzhu or Xue Chunan, or even Xue Xue who was sitting in front of him at this moment.
No one will necessarily stay put and wait.
Besides, they didn't have the chance to come this far.
Missing is not accidental, but inevitable.
"I see." He said, his voice dry: "I will make it clear to my uncle and aunt, you can rest assured."
The man's deep pupils contained the reflection of Xue Xue, from the outline to the facial features, from the eyebrows to the lips and nose. It seems that they want to remember something, and it seems that they are deliberately forgetting something, but no matter what kind of complex and subtle emotions, the two of them are tacit.
No need to say goodbye.
From then on, one is separated and two wide, and everyone is happy.
"I see." Mu Rong closed his eyes tiredly. "I'll trouble you to deal with the rest."
When the conversation falls, the phone hangs up.
Leaning his entire back against the back of the chair, Mu Rong raised his chin slightly, staring at the gray roof of the car like the sky outside the window, his eyes darkened and his emotions unclear.
In fact, long before the result came out, the intuition had already given the answer, otherwise he would not have given this matter to Gao Shan to do. However, Mu Rong always had a bit of luck in his heart, hoping that the facts were different from what he expected.
However, the appearance of a woman easily broke his self-deception.
Even if the truth will be revealed sooner or later, but sooner or later, when the dust settles, Mu Rong still feels a rare emotion that may be called heartache.
After all, he is a person who rarely trusts himself.
The result is still...
"Boss." Zhu Xu saw Mu Rong's tiredness in the rearview mirror, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Where is Zhu Feng..."
The words were not finished.
Boom, boom, boom.
Someone is knocking on the window.
Mu Rong swept his eyes and saw Xue Xue's sweet smile reflected on the glass window, he was stunned for a moment.
"Sorry, I should get off the bus and wait for you."
If it wasn't for a sudden call from Takayama...
"Huh? It doesn't matter." Xue Xue didn't care, she put away her umbrella in a hurry, and her clothes got wet from the rain. "Isn't it the same as waiting for me when you get off the car and waiting for me in the car?"
Xue Xue took off her jacket while talking. Fortunately, the heater in the car was turned on enough, so even if only her jacket was left, she didn't feel cold.
In the rearview mirror, she met Zhu Xu's eyes.
"long time no see."
Liu Mei curved, Xue Xue and Zhu Xu greeted.
Zhu Xu nodded and was about to speak, but noticed that the air pressure around his body suddenly dropped several degrees.
He came over immediately, without looking sideways, sitting upright, clenching the steering wheel with both hands and pretending to concentrate on driving.
Xue Xue did not notice the undercurrent surging at this moment.
Her attention fell on Mu Rong beside her.
After Xue Xue got into the car, Mu Rong's eyes never took her eyes off her.
The silent gaze is quiet and gentle, it feels like a warm spring breeze blowing through the ends of my hair, gently rubbing my cheeks, going around my shoulders and waist, and finally turning into clusters of blooming vine branches around my heart.
People have nowhere to escape, willing to become the captive of love.
But Xue Xue still noticed that there was an unusual agitation oozing from the man's peaceful mood.
"What's wrong?" Turning his head, Xue Xue reached out and touched Mu Rong's lower eyelid lightly. "You look very tired."
In one sentence, Mu Rong's firm heart collapsed into a corner.
He looked at Xue Xue.
The woman's long hair was bundled up hastily, giving her a lazy and charming style, and the curled ends of her hair added a playful and lively temperament to her. A young girl in her twenties, her skin full of collagen is smooth and delicate, and her dark green crew-neck sweater reveals a small piece of delicate collarbone, lining her fair neck even more slender, as if she can fully grasp it with only one hand. live.
People will use many words to describe beauty, but for Mu Rong, there is too little beauty in this world, but it can be condensed into two words.
Xue Xue.
"Um?"
Seeing Xue Xue's puzzled expression, Mu Rong realized that he had been thinking in his heart and muttered unconsciously.
There was a burning heat behind the ear.
Noticing Mu Rong's reaction, Xue Xue couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Shy?"
There was no answer, his expression said it all.
Young and immature, with a little childish awkwardness.
With a thought, Xue Xue held his hand.
"It doesn't matter if you want to say it, or it doesn't matter if you don't want to." She whispered: "As long as you know, no matter what happens, I will be by your side and face it with you."
No one is invincible.
Rest when you feel tired, it's okay to be a little cowardly.
Don't be forceful, don't force.