A Long Way to Marriage: Sweet New Wife Loves Not Enough

Lin Qinghuan always spoke with a kind heart, but suddenly she was so straightforward, not to mention Lu Huai, even she herself was not used to it.

But we have already talked about this point, Lin Qinghuan has nothing to hesitate.

For a long time, the things that happened to her are always so intriguing, whether it is the lost memory or everything that is experienced now, it is so unclear.

Over the years, it has always been like this.

And she really had enough of this life.

Lu Huai on the other end of the phone was silent, heaved a sigh of relief, didn't mean to hide anything, but still insisted on his own, hesitated for a while, and asked slowly: "Are you really not meeting?" After a pause, he added One sentence: "I'm still on my way back to the city. If you want, I'll go back and pick you up now."

As he spoke, Lin Qinghuan even heard the sound of him parking the car and opening the car door.

On the quiet road, Lu Huai opened the car door and leaned on the car body, idly looking at the lonely scenery in front of him, silent for a while, and then seemed to compromise: "Forget it, based on what I know about Rong Che, how could he Maybe you would like to follow me back to the city to drink tea and chat in the middle of the night?"

Lin Qinghuan was quiet, and then said casually: "It's good that you know."

Lu Huai smiled lightly, and immediately, Lin Qinghuan didn't need to say anything else, and said directly: "My elementary school brother, how could I not know him."

What he said was sudden, but also very plain.

He also majored in psychology, and he was born in such a prominent family. It's not surprising that he is an alumnus.

Lin Qinghuan was silent and did not speak. Obviously, she knew that Lu Huai had something to say.

Or, after such a long time, Lu Huai should give her an explanation.

Looking at the quiet road, Lu Huai was silent for a while, and then continued: "Actually, I was a teaching assistant for my professional professor before opening the cafe. Song Chi was the best student in that class. Our professor treated him even more. It's a compliment, but what about Song Chi..."

He hesitated for a long time before finally saying, "Weird."

Lin Qinghuan frowned slightly.

Before she could ask anything, Song Chi said directly: "His research courses mainly focus on deep hypnosis and artificial memory intervention."

Artificial interference with memory...

Lin Qinghuan was in a daze, and asked after a few moments: "Then... did he succeed?"

"I don't know." Lu Huai didn't lie.

At first, he really didn't know.

This is why Song Chi is said to be strange.

Enthusiasm for this, too, always seems timid in this regard.

It was only when he met Lin Qinghuan later that Lu Huai realized that everything made sense.

Naturally, Lu Huai also knew what Lin Qinghuan really cared about, so he breathed a sigh of relief and changed the subject: "But I saw your basic information in Song Chi's project information, I didn't expect that we would meet by fate later on."

"My basic information?" Lin Qinghuan murmured to herself uncertainly.

Lu Huai responded lightly: "Well, it's yours, I'm sure."

"What else?" Lin Qinghuan asked impatiently.

Lu Huai thought for a while, and finally said: "I don't know anything else." Immediately afterwards, he added: "You go to work in my coffee shop, these things are beyond my control, it is indeed a pure coincidence. "

Lin Qinghuan was silent, and finally, slowly said: "Well, I understand."

"Got it?" Lu Huai smiled, "That's it?"

"Otherwise what do you think will happen to me?"

Lu Huai sneered, with a bit of self-deprecation in his voice: "I thought you were going to break up with me?"

Lin Qinghuan twitched the corners of her mouth resentfully.

I did think so at first.

After all, she never liked these strange coincidences.

It seems that she is afraid of being used, she puts her hopes on these things again and again, and then gets hurt again and again.

She had had enough of these things early in the morning, so she was horribly indifferent.

Seeing that Lin Qinghuan didn't speak, Lu Huai gave a deep smile, looked up at the sky full of stars, and then slowly said: "Actually, I'm an outsider, although it's inappropriate to say these words, but..." He hesitated In the end, he said truthfully: "Song Chi may have done something wrong, but... from what I know about him, if he hadn't been forced to, he would definitely not have done that."

Lin Qinghuan tugged at the corner of her mouth resentfully, then breathed a sigh of relief, responded casually, and said, "Got it."

Lu Huai: "..."

What does it mean?
However, Lin Qinghuan didn't give him a chance to ask more questions, and hung up the phone directly after speaking.

*
the next day.

Lin Qinghuan was woken up by Aunt Xu and asked her to go down for breakfast.

However, when Lin Qinghuan went down, there was only Rong Siyuan below, and the car that was originally parked in the nearby parking lot disappeared.

Lin Qinghuan frowned, looked around, but couldn't find Rong Che, and said to Rong Siyuan, "Siyuan, where is your father?"

"gone."

"gone?"

Lin Qinghuan hurriedly went to get her cell phone from her pocket, but before she could find Rong Che's number, Rong Che called.

"Rong Che..."

It's just that Lin Qinghuan called out his name, and Rong Che over there said directly: "You guys have fun, I have something to deal with over there in the military area, and I'll come pick you up at night."

"But..." Lin Qinghuan hesitated for a long time, but couldn't think of any decent reason.

If he was just a businessman, maybe she could have said something else, but now...

Apart from saying yes, she seemed unable to do anything else.

After being silent for a while, Lin Qinghuan replied in a calm voice: "Good." She hesitated whether to explain something, but in the end she just heard Rong Che say flatly: "Have fun, hang up first."

Immediately afterwards, there was a blind tone of the phone being hung up.

While eating the breakfast prepared by Aunt Xu, Rong Siyuan looked at Lin Qinghuan eagerly. Lin Qinghuan stood there for a long time before silently walking to the table and sitting down.

Seeing that she remained silent, Rong Siyuan obediently pushed the crab roe bun in front of Lin Qinghuan: "This is delicious, try it quickly."

Lin Qinghuan looked down, then raised her head and smiled at Rong Siyuan.

Rong Siyuan naturally knew what was wrong with her, while eating, he said: "Father is really in a hurry, he didn't mean to leave the two of us behind."

After all, he was woken up by Rong Che on the phone in the morning, so he knew it must be an urgent matter, otherwise it would be impossible for his father not to tell Lin Qinghuan.

It's not that the matter is too urgent, what else can it be?
However, this is actually only part of the reason.

No matter how urgent it is, there is always time to say something, it's just...

Rong Che was not sure, after what happened last night, what else would she say to Lin Qinghuan now.

Even if those are true.

Now, as Lin Qinghuan said, he knew all about her past, but she knew nothing about him, and all she knew was what he wanted her to know.

He didn't want to hide it from her, but because he knew what she was like in the past, in front of her, he could only do what he was sure of, and everything else was undoubtedly a risk.

As for Lin Qinghuan, when she heard Rong Siyuan say this, she only responded with a smile after a long silence: "Yes, I know."

Rong Siyuan opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

You say you know it, but you still have doubts in your heart.

Just thinking about it like this, I can't help but blame my father: why?

In fact, it is okay for him to sleep in a room by himself. After all, he has been used to it since he was very young.

At that time, he urged him to sleep quickly, and he thought he was going to accompany Lin Qinghuan while he was asleep, but he only went out for a while and came back immediately, and after that, he never left the room again, and It was sitting on the sofa all night.

This morning again...

If two people didn't quarrel or quarrel, it doesn't make sense anyway, right?
There are too many things that Rong Siyuan can't figure out. There are always so many things about adults that he can't figure out no matter how much he thinks now.

After breakfast, Lin Qinghuan took Rong Siyuan and Aunt Xu together to fry the fresh tea leaves picked yesterday, and then went to the handicraft workshop behind to do handwork.

Lin Qinghuan is a jewelry designer and has strong hands-on skills, and Rong Siyuan is also very good.

Aunt Xu: "It will look better if you make some cute patterns."

"Don't..." Rong Siyuan refused coldly.

Aunt Xu frowned: "Why not?"

"It looks good just like this." Rong Siyuan's stubbornness reminded Rong Che very much, he insisted, no matter who said it, he must stick to it.

Aunt Xu: "Uh... alright." After watching it for a while, it is really pretty.

She thought that children as old as Rong Siyuan would like cute things, but she didn't expect to be like a little adult, who likes to be clean and look very clean.

Thinking about it, Aunt Xu turned her head and glanced at Lin Qinghuan beside her.

Not surprisingly, she did too.

Looking at it, Aunt Xu smiled involuntarily. In the morning, the gentleman told the child what he said: "I will pick you up and mom in the evening."

Mother?

It seems that this child is really the child of Lin Qinghuan and that gentleman.

When I saw her last time, she was obviously not married yet, but in a blink of an eye, the child was so old, thinking about it, it really is...

But after all, this is someone else's private matter. However, seeing Lin Qinghuan has her own destination, Aunt Xu is still very happy for her.

Aunt Xu has lived for most of her life, and has seen many people coming and going, how could she not see it, Lin Qinghuan is a child with deep thoughts, and as for that gentleman... Aunt Xu couldn't see through it even more.

It's obvious that they look very affectionate, but for some reason, Aunt Xu always feels that they seem to be in harmony.

Thinking about it, Aunt Xu shook her head calmly: I hope all this is just her wild imagination.

*
In the evening, there was indeed a car parked outside Aunt Xu's farm, but it was not Rong Che who got out of the car.