Floating home like a wandering spirit, Lu Yansu fell on the bed without even taking off his clothes, rolled up the quilt, his eyes were stunned, and he was staring at the snow-white wall in a daze.

He pursed his lips, took out his phone with some sadness, flipped to the familiar phone number, and hesitated.

Dragged it to the blacklist.

Throw your phone away again.

Xia Xia, goodbye......

Lu Yansu thought silently in his heart.

His fingertips pinched the thin quilt, his bones were almost white, his dark eyes were a little sloppy, and he faded away from the indifference and alienation when he first saw him, and the young man's appearance at this time was very distressing.

Lu Yansu asked himself.

Does it hurt?

…… How can it not hurt?

Xia Xia, you have ravaged an entire youth in my life, deep enough to erase anyone's re-invasion.

*

On the other side, Fu Yue, she was completely drunk, and then she refused to leave, holding a wine bottle and muttering to herself: "My beautiful little brother hasn't come yet, he said he was going to pick me up." ”

Ann & Mo: "......"

He couldn't do anything about this cousin.

In the end, after successfully getting Fu Yue home, An Hemo felt that he had never been so helpless in his life.

My sister is the most terrible thing.

No, it's women or whatever.

Little Brother Ann successfully dispelled the idea of finding a girlfriend.

The next day.

Fu Yue woke up, she covered her head, and her hair was messy with the chicken coop.

It looks like I've sobered up.

Remembering what she had done last night, the girl was silent, and then pinched her bitter tears.

She shouldn't have been drinking.

After drinking, she became bolder, and dared to call Lu Yansu to ask him to come to FIRST to play with her.

This let Lu Yansu know that he went to Bundi yesterday, according to his serious old cadre's temperament, she doesn't really want to chase his wife to the crematorium!

〒▽〒

took out her phone and looked at it, it was ten o'clock in the morning, and then she glanced around, and Fu Yue knew that it was An Youmo who brought her home.

went to the bathroom to clean himself up, and then poked his head into the living room, Fu Yue found that An Youmo had gone out, but he left her a prepared breakfast very intimately.

Biting into the toast bread, the girl lazily swiped her mobile phone, and suddenly thought of something, she hurriedly swallowed the bread in her mouth.

Then I flipped through the address book of my mobile phone, found Lu Yansu's number and broadcast it.

It doesn't work.

She couldn't get through three times.

Fu Yue: "?? ”

After taking the bag and going out, Fu Yue first went to Lu Yansu's house, and called it to visit Uncle Lu's father and Aunt Lu.

Then Fu Yue learned that because he went to college, Lu Yansu moved to an apartment next to Imperial Capital University.

Successfully knowing the new address of the beauty's little brother, the girl left happily, because she was in a good mood, she also took the time to buy a strawberry cake.

In the evening.

The breeze is whistling, the clouds are glowing with warm orange, and the sky seems to be floating with orange bands, kissing the breeze, making people feel that the whole body is smooth and very comfortable.

Carrying a delicately packaged small cake, Fu Yue stood in front of Lu Yansu's apartment.

She was dressed in a beautiful fairy dress, the kind with bulingbuling with fine glitter, her figure was slender, and her legs were thin and long.

The girl's complexion is extremely white, her face is still a little childish baby fat, her lips are red like jelly, and her two big eyes blink and blink, looking tender and raw, and she can almost pinch out water.

She knocked on the door.

The door soon opened, and the slender figure of the young man was like a black shadow, against the appearance of the light, and the air of indifference and detachment emanated from all over his body.

The flower of kaolin.

Lu Yansu glanced at the girl outside the door, and before she could speak, he closed the door coldly.

Fu Yue: "......".

Trying to smash the cake in his face.